Readers Note: Thanks for the comments, and suggestions, I hope this one gets you off. It contains wife sharing, male to male contact, a lot of straight and some not-so-straight MF action. As you might tell, I love writing about women who's libido is re-awakened, and the benefits to the men they love, who are strong enough to take advantage.
One more note: I seem to have trouble selecting an appropriate tag, if some of the comments I get are accurate. I wish this site let readers vote on tags, or categories, but it's my best guess.
Chapter 1.
It was so hot thinking about Penny sucking on Deek's cock the first time; Deek reached climax and ejaculated inside my beautiful wife's mouth, her gagging and swallowing his seed with lustful hunger. The hottest part for me was Penny's passionate cries from the other room inadvertently waking me; Listening to their muffled moans of lust and climax just one room away was an unexpected turn on. How naughty it felt as my naked wife tip-toed back into our bedroom, snuggled against my naked body and kissed me, sharing his scent with me. I pushed my fingers into her gaping pussy, feeling his dripping cum from between her legs, her hot and swollen cunt lips tender and sore, as she moaned with delight at my touch.
I guess it started when I sold an old motorcycle.
I was outside working on a car and this old truck rolled up, and a young guy hopped out of the back. The truck sped off, and he walked over, introducing himself as "Deek", and asking after the bike.
Deek was ruggedly handsome, about 22 or so, 5'5" tall, athletic build, a thick mane of black hair that was cut high and tight, really tanned too. He explained he was stationed at the Army base a town over, and produced a wad of cash from his threadbare jeans. We started talking and I was impressed with his motorcycle knowledge, and found myself really liking him. I got the old Harley he was interested in, and spent some time adjusting it to his smaller frame; as I had it set up for my 6'1" reach and weight. We would up taking a test ride together, my on my newer cruiser. We returned and made more adjustments (he confessed he had no tools at the barracks) and got it dialed in pretty good.
Penny came out to check on me when I didn't go in for lunch, dressed in gray sweats and pink sneakers. Deek introduced himself and I noticed Penny kind of took to him quickly, even excusing herself after a few moments, then reappearing soon after in a clean dress and with a little makeup, I noticed, bringing us lunch, cool iced tea, and peppering Deek with questions and attention. I was kind of glad she liked him, as she does not approve of a lot of my biker buddies.
We exchanged contact info, just before Deek rode off. I glanced at the entry in my phone: Jason Deacon. I let him know he was welcome to stop by any time he needed to work on his bike.
Deek became a frequent visitor, and I noticed that Penny always lit up when she learned he was coming over. I was glad to see her enjoy his company as much as I did, but suspected there was more to it.
Penny is 5 years younger than my 39 years. She's around 5 foot 2 inches and has an athletic physique. Like me, her body was firm and fit from hard manual work, teaching yoga, and hiking. Her tits are amazing, more than a handful, They first caught my eye when we met, I'll confess.
One night we were kind of snuggling and just starting into foreplay, I was gently fondling Penny's boobs and she had her hand on my nuts, rolling them gently, and asked me out of the blue "Are you still interested in a threesome?"
I admitted to her, once, my fantasy of a three way, and that I was open to a MFM situation for her. It was a while ago, I'd forgotten about it.
I paused for a moment. Even though we'd discussed it before, Penny I think considered it fantasy material, not a real goal. She didn't mind the fantasy, but showed no interest in acting on it. She had no interest in women, that I knew of, and little in other men. I wanted to tread carefully, as now I sensed an opportunity.
"Yea, sure." I said. Penny rolled over and mounted my stiff cock, it slipped into her tight, and now very wet womanhood.
"What do you think of Deek?" Penny said as she continued riding me, leaning forward to give me a long passionate kiss. "Do you think he would do it?"
"Of course! Any man would jump at the chance to have sex with you," I said, "You are beautiful, and he's, well, a young male of the appropriate species."
"I know." She giggled, "I mean, the "male' part!" Then she continued "I'm not sure I could do it with anyone but you." We talked a little more about it, our feelings, and what we'd do, I noticed this topic got us both incredibly aroused.
It wasn't long before I was cumming deep inside Penny and she was moaning to a huge climax. Penny snuggled close beside me and continued talking about Deek.
"There is something exciting about being lusted after, by someone so young and attractive." she giggled, "Would you see if he was open to being with us? I mean without promising him anything."
"So you want to do it then?" I inquired.
"I'm not saying yes yet, but I'm not sure just what to expect, or what he might think would happen, would you take turns? My husband watching me get ravaged by a young stud: "Deek, just fuck my slut wife while I jack off,"" she said in a false manly voice, then laughed.
"I think we'd both focus on you." I said.
"Not each other?" She asked, playfully. "You want to see another hot, hung stud fuck my your wife's pussy with his hard cock, watch him shoot cum all over me, and it's not all a little gay?"
"Um, I never thought about it like that....." I said, hesitantly.
"It might be hotter, if you did." She whispered in my ear. Then she kissed me.
"Mmm, two guys for little ol' me, then?" She said, playfully. Then she said, introspectively, "Maybe, we could try, just once, like, a special occasion?"
"One more thing," she said, as was her habit, dotting all the "i"s and crossing the "t"s.
"I'm in control. I say "Fuck me, Deek!", Deek can fuck me, you can't object. If I say "stop", you both leave immediately."
"That's only fair." I admitted.
"Mmmm" she said, "Two hot guys making me the center of their world? How could I say no?"
That actually did sound nice. I loved making her feel good, and watching her getting aroused and climax from another man, would be incredible. I let the "gay" comment slide, but I have a history of missing social clues.
Things did step up a notch in our love making sessions after though. From that night on we had a face to put to the fantasy, and we no longer talked about us having threesome sex with an imaginary stud, we talked about Penny having sex with young, ripped Deek. Was kissing on the table? Certainly, she said. Vaginal penetration? Condom-only she agreed. Oral? Would she suck his cock? "We'll see." she said, going no further into detail.
In addition to adding a welcome spice to our sexy times, it provided the opportunity for a lot of naughtiness when Deek came around to our house. He didn't know we discussed adding him to our bedroom. Deek would flirt with Penny, harmless stuff like flexing when he knew she was watching, or taking off his shirt, showing her a new tattoo, etc. Penny was like a school girl when he did, and although she never overtly flirted back, as soon as Deek left she'd jump me and we'd fuck, her hot pussy dripping from arousal. I never did ask him about a three way, our sex was awesome and there's no way to un-ask that question. I let is slide for now. Penny had other ideas.
One afternoon Penny had come outside to the garage and was standing next to Deek, who was just cleaning up from a repair job I needed help with. I saw she was only wearing a lose old shirt as a top, no bra, her large tits swinging and nearly poking out. Deek noticed, I'm certain. It was crazy hot outside, Deek and I were both shirtless, sweaty and I'm sure ripe from hard work in the sun.
"I've heard there are some hot naked studs out here," she joked. "Have you seen them?"
Deek flexed and ran his hands over his chest down to his crotch, and replied "Right here!" I was kind of taken aback by how forward he was, but Penny just giggled and said "Don't make promises unless you are endowed to keep them!" In spite of myself, I laughed at the double meaning. She then commanded "Get cleaned up for dinner, boys!" and sat down, making a show of checking her phone.
The garage has a jury-rigged outdoor shower, with limited hot water from a pipe of the roof; I set it up as to not track dirt into the house, Deek and I had used it separately before (It was outside, no walls, just a shower head and a gravel bed) but, here was my chance to get things moving. I stripped naked and got the water running, and said "Deek, you better jump in quick before the hot water is gone!" and he quickly chucked his clothes away, joined me, completely nude. I kind of expected Penny to avert her eyes, or go back into the house, but she openly and brazenly watched as we showered. It was more of a turn on that I expected, and I felt my cock swell a little. I looked over at Deek.
Deek was hung. It's one of those cruel ironies of life, that you can't judge a man's package by his height or musculature. I was over 6 feet tall, my cut cock was slight over 6" long, reasonably thick, just slightly more than average, a grower for sure. His smaller body made his cock look bigger, sure. Deek was a little longer, his fat mushroom head peeking out from his foreskin, and thicker than me even in this semi-soft state.
