Not so Monogamous

Authors note: thanks for checking out my story! This series will involve a happily married couple and their sexual antics, which will often (but not always) include another person (or four), sex toys, and elements of voyeurism and exhibitionism. if that isn’t your thing, then this story isn't for you! Otherwise, hope you enjoy…

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It all started a few months back. I'd been texting Blake, an old college friend, at the same time I was texting with my husband Jim. Jim had been traveling that week and I'd been home, working as normal and watching our two kids.

"I can't wait to taste your dick...feel it filling my throat, bumping against the back...fuuuuck: it's been too long!" I'd missed Jim, and was excited for him to come back that night.

I didn't even realize I had accidentally sent that to Blake until I got his response: "Fuck yeah I'd love to fuck your throat again!"

He and I had been on again off again lovers in college; the sex was explosive and we enjoyed each other's company, but we were both honest enough with ourselves to know we could never work as a couple-most likely because we are too similar: headstrong, ambitious, like to take charge.

He had always been cocky, so it didn't surprise me it didn't occur to him the abrupt change in topic was accidental! But it did trigger a new conversation...

Jim and I had always fantasized about bringing another man into the bedroom, so when he got home I broached the subject again--was this a dirty fantasy we enjoyed sharing just to get us hot, or did we actually want to move this fantasy into reality?

Those conversations had been months ago, but Blake lives in a different city so it still felt very hypothetical. But a close friend of mine who lived in the same city had her baby, so Jim and I and the kids had all planned to come into town. I made loose plans to swing by Blake's, but with our kids in tow and Blake's we all knew it was just drinks and catching up.

The texting with Blake had turned more and more sexual, leaving me hot and bothered each time. Jim loved reaping the rewards: I was always ready to sneak away from the kids for a quickie!

The weekend finally arrived and we headed over to Blake's. Jim laughed when he saw me get ready; he lovingly and joking reminded me this was just drinks! I chuckled along as I checked my bright red lipstick in the mirror and adjusted my low cut top. Maybe we wouldn't be doing anything THIS time, but I was hopeful for the future-and definitely wanted to make sure Blake's most recent memory of me was one where I looked hot!

It seemed I'd nailed that part, as from the moment we got to the door Blake couldn't keep his eyes off me. The kids all went into the other room to play, and Blake played host-pouring me the wine I'd brought knowing he never had any on hand and getting him and Jim some scotch.

I was pleased how well Blake and Jim were getting along; they hadn't actually known each other in college, but it wasn't long before they were off on some tangent about British castle trivia or some such thing. I'd tuned out at this point and was enjoying my wine, but it definitely got my attention when Blake moved closer to me...so close we were practically touching, even though he was facing away and talking with my husband. Suddenly, all our dirty texts came back in a rush and I couldn't help the flush on my cheeks as my pussy started getting wet.

I found an excuse to move to the other side of the kitchen, casually running my hand down Blake's back and across his ass-damn it looked good in those tight jeans! Jim caught my eye as I passed: a thrill ran through me knowing my husband had caught me feeling up another man right in front of him!

The next hour passed in a blur; I don't even know what we talked about, as I was too distracted with the sexual tension. Jim sensed it, and he definitely was doing more PDA than he normally does. He pulled me in for a kiss, and I was expecting a quick, chaste peck...but he turned it into something much deeper and more intense than I had expected; I could feel Blake's eyes on us, and when I pulled away from Jim I could see the lust in Blake's eyes. His eyes dropped to my slightly swollen lips, and I couldn't help but lick them as I imagined them being much more swollen from being wrapped around his dick.

Blake cranked up the tension as well, finding excuses to touch me-far more than was appropriate between friends, but I leaned into the touches and reciprocated as much as I could.

When Blake went to check on the kids, I wrapped my arms around Jim. "How are you, baby?" He knew what I was really asking: are you ok with this? With your wife touching another man? It was one thing to talk about it, and another to experience it right in front of you!

He pulled me in for another kiss but ground his hard dick against me in response. "Are you ok with things going...further?" I needed a verbal response-I would never want to make Jim uncomfortable or hurt our relationship!

"Kara-the kids are in the room right next to us, and you aren't quiet, and..."

I interrupted: "I know, Jim-I didn't mean sex! There's a lot more fun we can have before we get there."

"I'm in then!" He replied, just as Blake returned. Jim slid his hand down my shirt, causing it to go even lower and flash even more of my cleavage, before settling his hand on my ass. Blake didn't miss the show, blatantly checking me out as he updated us on the kids.

Jim deliberately stepped away from me, moving to the other side. As we settled back in, I moved closer to Blake...I couldn't help myself, I just HAD to touch him. Whether it was the look on my face or my wandering hands, Blake seemed to take this as permission to go a step further: he wrapped one arm around my ass and pulled me in for a deep kiss.

It had been over a decade since I'd kissed anyone but Jim, and it was amazing! Jim was a great kisser, but just having someone new added a thrill. Not someone totally new though-after all, I'd been with Blake long before I met Jim. Kissing him now felt...safe, somehow, even though it also felt wild and dirty since I was married. Knowing where this kissing COULD lead, remembering the explosive sex we had had years ago, only made me burn hotter.

I couldn't help but think about Jim watching this-watching me kiss another man! While I remembered how Blake's lips felt on my pussy...how his dick felt buried deep inside me...how it feels to have Blake's cum dripping out of me. My undies were soaked, and I couldn't help the little moan I uttered when Blake wrapped his hand loosely around my neck.

"Fuck, your wife is hot." Blake told Jim, looking at him but with his hand still wrapped around my throat. I could see Jim's hard on from here, and knew Blake couldn't miss it either.

"Damn right she is. Looks even better on her knees too." I was shocked! Jim rarely talked dirty unless he was really turned on, and here he was talking about ME on my knees to a man he just met! But Jim knows how much I love sucking dick, and he probably guessed what I was hinting at earlier.

Feeling you both stare at me, my arousal cranked even higher. Two sexy AF men I've been fantasizing for years about looking at me like I was a porn star in the middle of a kitchen, talking about me like one. I don't know that I'd ever felt more sexy than I did in that moment!

Embolden, I slid to my knees in front of Blake. For a moment, the two of us just stared at each other. I loved the little smirk Blake was wearing, and I couldn't wait to take that control away from him. "Going to take these off or just stand there?" I prompted.

Blake was quick to undo his jeans and push them down just enough to let his cock spring free. My eyes were glued to it and I'm pretty sure I drooled just a little. I reached out and grabbed his dick around the base as I leaned in and licked the tip ever so gently. A quick glance up showed the smirk was gone as Blake struggled to maintain his composure, his knuckles white as he held onto the counter behind him. I licked again and enjoyed the feeling of his dick twitching in my hand. His cock tasted just as good as I remembered.

With one hand on his thigh, I used the other hand to move his dick around as I licked and kissed up and down both sides. I swirled my tongue around the tip and Blake flexed his hips, pushing his hard cock inside my hot wet mouth, my ruby red lips stretched wide. I groaned, it felt so damn good. I went down on his dick until my nose was mashed against his pubes and brought one hand up to cup his balls.

As I began a slow bob on his hot cock, I couldn't help but glance at Jim. He was breathing hard and couldn't keep his eyes off me. I loved knowing he was watching, knowing he could see how much I was loving having another man's dick fill my mouth, my ruby red lips being wrapped around a hard cock that wasn't his! My pussy was dripping, and I was irritated I'd worn jeans instead of a skirt; it'd be much easier to finger myself while I was going down on him!

For a few minutes, the only sound in the kitchen was the wet slurping sounds as I gobbled his dick. At some point, I realized I was just bracing myself: Blake was fucking my mouth, one hand gently tangled in my hair to hold me where he wanted me while he pumped his hard cock into my wet hole...all while my husband watched!

Suddenly, he got real still-and I glanced up to see him and Jim looking at the doorway to the other room. "Give us ten more minutes kiddo; I'll bring it to you in just a minute!" Jim told our eldest. I was hidden behind the kitchen counter so there is no way he could have seen me, but the added danger had my pussy fluttering. Jim just spoke to our kid while I was on my knees with my mouth stuffed full of strange cock!

Both men chuckled as the room cleared again, but the reminder that we had a time limit had Blake pumping hard and fast. I could feel the spit coming out around his cock as I sucked as hard as I could. It didn't take long before he shot his load down my throat; I continued suckling him until he finally pulled back, savoring the taste and committing this moment to memory.

Blake reached out a hand to help me up before tucking his dick back in and closing up his jeans. He kissed me hard, and whispered "I can't wait to return the favor and taste that pretty pussy of yours."

I couldn't help but blush as I looked to Jim, but he stepped up and kissed me hard. "Tonight's going to be awesome," he promised with a wink. My clit was throbbing, my lips swollen from the blowjob, and I could feel his cock pressing into me. We both were incredibly turned on! We grabbed the kids and headed back to the hotel suite...