Our Threesome with Jerry

This is my first submission. It should be painfully obvious to any one that reads this that this is based on a true story. The names and placed have been changed to protect the guilty, but everything else is pretty much the way it really happened. Hope you enjoy.

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I love a good threesome.

Threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes have been a fantasy of mine for most of my married life. I'm not sure when the fantasy first started forming in my psyche, but it's grown to be one of my favorite and most effective erotic day dreams. This is the story of how my wife Gina and I ended up living out this fantasy and the bitter-sweet results.

Sometimes I think Gina would like to forget the whole thing, but from time to time I'll be making love to her and I'll tell her how fucking hot she is. That it makes me throb remembering her being with Jerry, or the thought of her giving Chris a blow job. (Chris is a guy that Gina had a brief affair with some years back.) I like telling her how she makes men's cocks hard in their pants and that they'd love to be doing exactly what I'm doing to her... to be in my place between her legs. I don't bring it up often, and I don't push it, because she usually gets quiet and I can tell she isn't comfortable. But it gets me throbbing hard and she likes the way my cock swells in her when I'm talking to her.

To get around this, I'll often change it from another man's cock, to just a man's cock... "You like cock don't you Gina? A man's big hard cock in your mouth and in your pussy. Having balls in your hand while a cock is filling you up... stretching your wet cunt.. feeling him pulsating inside you... knowing that he's hot for you and that he's going to shoot his hot cum into your pussy." This leaves her the out that I'm the man while giving me the freedom to talk and envision it being her with another man. It's a thinly veiled illusion, but one that has served our needs for a long time.

Let me start by giving a little background about Gina and I. Despite a fairly liberal upbringing and some incest experiences with my step father, I was very innocent and very naive when I graduated from high school. I've always been a bit of a romantic and had the idea that I was saving myself for marriage, or at least a girl that I felt deeply in love with. In truth I think this was some B.S. that I believed because I was too afraid to put the make on a girl. I was always going out with girls that ended up thinking of me as a good "friend" or "like a brother". I once had a girl tell me that I couldn't pick up a whore in a whore house - I was just too nice of a guy. And she was probably right.

After high school I moved away from the little town in Georgia where I had lived for the last 4 years and headed to Atlanta (the big city - ha ha). There I met this girl named Val that dearly loved to fuck. When she found out I was a near virgin, she said, "Don't worry, we'll take care of that and have a ball doing it." Val was true to her word. We fucked morning, noon, and night. The woman couldn't get enough cock and at 18 I was having a hell of a good time giving it to her. She was a no-holes-barred kind of girl. Anything I wanted I could have it twice. The thing that I loved about Val was I could make her cum and cum and cum and cum. Her clit would swell up the size of a small cock and, after a while, she could cum on the slightest touch. The other thing I liked about her was that there was no mistaking an orgasm. In addition to moaning, groaning, and screaming out, she had these long nails that she would rake across my back and ass. She destroyed shirts and sheets both with rips and with bloodstains. I know it doesn't sound pleasurable, but she would dig her nails into me and grunt and hump against my cock and I'd feel like king dong. Most of the time we would be in my dorm room and everyone would know what we were doing.

I remember one time when she was leaving there was a group of two or three guys standing just outside the door. Her shirt wasn't quite buttoned and I was laying naked in bed. She had torn the shirt I was wearing and it literally hung off me in shreds. She open the door and looked at that crowd of horny guys and then smiled back at me and announced how great it had been and that she'd be back later for some more.

That was my big introduction into sex and I've always been very grateful to Val for giving it to me. Being young and stupid, I eventually got Val pregnant, but I didn't think it was a terrible thing. I loved her and asked her to marry me. Val wanted to be married, but she didn't want to have a baby yet and ended up getting an abortion. The relationship was never the same after that. I was haunted by the child that never was and we ended up breaking up about 3 months later.

Three weeks after that I met Gina and I've been with her ever since. So my experience with sex and other people was very limited by the time we met Jerry.

Gina on the other hand had been with numerous guys. I've always teased her that she fucked so many that she had a hard time keeping them straight. In truth, she was with about a dozen guys before me and slowly, over the years, has shared some of those experiences with me.

Much to my surprise I found that I loved to hear about them in great detail. But she's usually not comfortable telling me the details. The two guys that she has talked about in detail was a guy named John that had a big 8 1/2" or 9" cock. I like hearing about big cocks that she's had, played with, or even just thought or dreamed about. I love the idea of seeing her pussy stretched open. Apparently she liked the feel of John's cock.... the heftiness in her hand... and the way it filled her pussy, but John was a quick cummer and wasn't particularly attentive to her needs.

The other cock she told me about belong to a guy named Steve. Steve was my chief rival when I was dating Gina. We were going out for a while when I suggested that we might start dating other people. There was a neighbor I had the hots for, but wouldn't act on without being up front with Gina. She was very upset and hurt and said, "Fine! You want to go out with other people, two can play that game." The next weekend she went to New Orleans with Steve and made sure that I knew that she was going. I was so distracted and upset. I lost interest in the neighbor girl and just wanted Gina back bad.

When we did get back together she told me all the things that they had done together. Steve was very well off financially and took her to a first class restaurant, followed by a first class club, followed by an expensive hotel room. I think her willingness to tell me what happened had more to do with wanting to teach me a lesson than wanting to share the experience, but I didn't care. I wanted to know what happened. She described how they had danced in the room and how the petting and kissing kept getting hotter and heavier. He had wanted her for some time and now he was going to get her. She said he was good with his mouth and that she had enjoyed his going down on her, but when it came to fucking he came quickly and the night was over. He was very nice and very romantic, but she loved me. She assured me that it wasn't just my cock that made her love me, but it certainly helped.

She originally told me this story to make me jealous and sorry that I had even suggested seeing other people (which she did), but she ended up making us both very horny in the process. I don't remember any details, but I do remember that we had some great make-up sex for about the next week.

That was the week that I got her pregnant. (Some guys just never learn.) I asked her to marry me (as did Steve and one other guy) and at first she told me no. That I had some growing up to do if we were going to get married. She was right.

I cleaned up my act, made arrangement to join the Coast Guard so that I could provide for her and the baby and I asked her again. This time she said yes. A week later we were married and I was in the Guard and on my way to California.

All of this background is to set the stage as to where we were coming from when we met Jerry. We were both young - I was 19 and she was 21 and we were both away from family and friends for the first time in our lives. Free to drink, smoke, cuss, have sex, whatever we wanted to do and we wanted to do it all. Stacy was born while I was in Sonar school in San Diego. Shortly after that we moved up to San Francisco where I was stationed on a Coast Guard cutter.

My ship would be out for two months and then back in for two months. Sometimes we went north to Alaska, other times south down the coast to San Diego. Being married, we lived off base in a government leased town house while all the single guys lived on the ship. Our house was a haven where they could come and party until all hours of the night. It wasn't unusual to have two or three guys sleeping on our floor or couch. We smoked pot and drank and (even after a year of marriage) fucked like rabbits every chance we got.

The times I was out to sea only heightened our horniess for each other. The night I came back home was always filled with wild sex. I remember one home-coming where I pulled down her panties to find her pussy shaved bald. I haven't seen her pussy bald in a lot of years, but the picture of her smooth, freshly oiled pussy is etched clearly on my memory.

We talked about how there were guys from the other ships that came to visit when I wasn't home and that she would turn them away. I told her, for the first time, that I didn't think I would mind if something happened, but if it did I wanted to be there. For it to be something that we did together. I think that was the first time she realized how hot the idea made me. She took my cock out and gave me a blow job and that's all that was said about it for a while.

Jerry came on board the ship about 6 months after me. He was a cocky smart ass and, being a bit of a cut-up myself, we hit it off right away. We became good drinking buddies and soon he was coming over my house regularly. He was always extra polite and attentive to Gina. Always complimenting her, holding her chair, bringing little gifts, that kind of thing. For Gina's part, I started to notice that her shirt always seemed to be a little more open when Jerry was around. She always managed to be sitting next to him in the room and they always seem to be touching each other... nothing overt... arms around each other or a hand placed on the thigh while telling a story.

It became more and more obvious that Jerry had the hots for my wife... I'd catch him looking at her breast and subtly rubbing his cock through his pants. Likewise, I found that Gina was a little hotter and more ready to fuck after having spent the evening with Jerry.

Whenever I asked her about it, she'd deny it and say that nothing was going on. But when I asked her if she would like something to be going on, if she would be interested a threesome with Jerry, she'd get very noncommittal. She wanted it, but was concerned about how I would handle it. I was so excited I would shake just thinking about it.

I felt Jerry would be a great person to bring into our bed. We'd grown very close over the 6 months or so that he had been on the ship. He was like a brother that I'd never had. While he was hot for Gina, I was confident that nothing would happen unless it was OK with me first. On top of that, I had shared some sexual experiences I had had with my step father when I was growing up and he admitted that he had experienced some mutual masturbation and blow jobs with his friends when he was growing up. For my part, the sexual experiences that I had with my step father had left me wondering about my own sexual orientation. While I knew I wasn't gay, there were things I wanted to try with another man to see what it would feel like. I guess I would call it bi curious. If the three of us were going to be together, I wanted it to be ok to touch and even suck his cock. Gina knew this was how I felt and didn't have a problem with it.

After talking to Gina, I waited for our next duty day together and had a long talk with him about Gina. The ground rules were simple. I wanted the three of us to be together... I wanted him to fuck my wife and I wanted to find out what it was like to be with another man... to have another man in my mouth and in my hands. As we were talking we were both getting very horny.

I went home the next day and told Gina that Jerry was coming over that night and that we were going to take turns fucking her. She couldn't believe it. She said she wasn't sure, but again I think she just didn't want me to think she was a slut or something. I backed her up against the counter and she could feel my cock pressing into her pussy through our clothes. I told her that I wanted Jerry to fuck her. That I wanted us to take his clothes off together and for her to see me suck his cock and get it ready for her pussy, but I didn't want to do anything that she didn't want to do. She grabbed my ass and ground her pussy into my cock and smiled. "What time is he coming over?"

I don't know what we did with my daughter Stacy that night, if she was upstairs in her crib or at a baby-sitter's house. Jerry came over just after dark. We laughed, joked around, and got high like usual, but sex was in the air. Everyone was laughing a little too hard at the jokes and overly aware of anything with sexual overtones. Instead of flirting more, they both seem to be getting more shy about doing anything in front of me. I, on the other hand kept rubbing on Gina and kissing her.

She was wearing cut off shorts and a tube top without a bra (it's the only time in my life that I can recall her ever wearing a tube top). Her breast looked magnificent and her nipples were clearly visible against the fabric. She was standing at the kitchen counter facing sideways, cutting lemons for shooters and talking to Jerry, who was sitting at the table. I got up and moved behind her, pushing my cock against her ass and running my hands around her body. "Does she look great Jerry?" She stopped what she was doing and leaned back against me, as I nibbled on her neck and fondled her breast through the tube top. She closed her eyes and moaned reached back to rub my cock through my pants. "That feels good" she mumbled.

I looked over at Jerry and his hard on was clearly visible through his pants and he couldn't help but rub himself as he watched. "I think we're making Jerry horny." I said and took Gina by the hand into the living room. There I spread a blanket out on the floor and pulled her down next to me. We sat with her between my legs and her back pressed against my chest, her eyes closed and her hands limply at her sides. Jerry stood in the kitchen doorway watching us and slowly, but openly rubbing his cock through his pants.

I realized if something was going to happen it was up to me. I ran my hands all over Gina's body while talking it her ear. "God you look good Gina. You've got both of us so hard for you. Can you feel my cock?" She moaned, "Can you see Jerry's cock, hard, in his pants? Rubbing himself looking at you" She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, but he became self conscious and moved his hand away from his cock.

I asked him, "Jerry, are you hot for my wife?" And as I said it I pulled the tube top over her breast and cupped them, holding them up to him. "Look at them Jerry. Aren't my wife's tits' beautiful, wouldn't you like to suck on them? Don't they make your cock hard?"

He couldn't take his eyes off of them, but all's he did was mumble a "yes" and stand there. She just laid there letting me feel her and he just stood there watching. After a couple of minutes of this, I pulled her tube top back down and got up saying I had to pee.

I was done in a minute, but waited a while longer to see if they would get something going on their own. When I came back, Jerry had taken my place on the floor. She was leaning back kissing him (very hot and very French) while he was running his hands over her tube top. She was moaning into his mouth and running her fingers through his hair. I stood back in the kitchen and watched as he lifted the tube top and filled his hands with her breast... groping them, running his fingers all over them, and tweaking her nipples. Both she and I let out a load moan and she turned and saw me standing there watching. She got up on her knees and called me over, taking my cock out of my pants and giving it a few pumps. Jerry got up right behind her, still fondling her breast and grinding his cock into her ass.

She wrapped her hand around my ass and took me into her mouth, while at the same time she bent a little bit and pushed her ass against Jerry's cock. I was VERY hot watching my best friend massaging my wife's tit's while she was sucking on my cock. Jerry must have been pretty hot too, because at one point she took her mouth off my cock, leaned back and kissed him, and then guided my cock into his mouth. I could feel the vibration of his moans going through my cock. His mouth felt so different from a woman's mouth. I don't know how to describe it... it was so masculine.

She was playing with my balls, while he bobbed up and down. I had to stop them and step breathlessly away.

They both stood up and I leaned down and took Gina's breast into my mouth. They were French kissing as he slid his hands across her stomach and into her shorts. It was a tight fit and soon she unsnapped them and let them drop to the floor, she wasn't wearing underwear. I alternated sucking on her breast while watching him gradually work his fingers into her pussy. While he was doing this, she reached into his pants and played with his dick. I couldn't see it, but it was obvious that she had her hand wrapped around his shaft and was slowly pumping him up and down.

As things heated up, I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants. For the first time I was seeing my wife with her hands on another man's cock. He was very hard and shaking with excitement. His cock was circumcised and about 6 1/2" long, about the same size as mine. I thought it was absolutely fascinating. Another cock besides my own that, at least for that one night, I was free to touch taste and fondle as I pleased. It was very exciting - it's still exciting to think about. I played with his balls and looked up at them. Gina broke her kissed and looked down at the cock that she was pumping with her hand. She said, "Suck him David. Suck his cock for me." and then proceeded to rub his cock against my lips. I opened up and took my first cock into my mouth. He was hard and smooth and hot and my wife was masturbating him into my mouth. I accidentally nicked him with my teeth and he yipped and then laughed, "Watch out there buddy."

Gina said, "Here, let me show you how that's done", and dropped to her knees next to me. We then proceeded to take turns sucking on his cock and balls. He was leaning down trying to play with her tits, while I in turn was sliding my fingers in and out of her sopping wet pussy. I couldn't believe I was on my knees sucking a cock and my wife was showing me how.

After a bit Jerry laid her back on the floor and moved up between her legs. I sat back a little, barely touching my cock (for fear of cumming) and watched as another man slid his cock into my wife for the first time. Gina just kept saying how hot she was and how good our cocks felt. I ran my hand up and down the length of their bodies as he began to rock in and out of her. Seeing his cock pull almost all the way out and then slide all the way back in was very very hot. To hear her moans with each inward thrust and to feel her hand tighten and relax on my cock in time with their movement was too much for me. She was trying to pump my dick, but was simply too caught up in cumming and the great fucking that she was getting from her husband's friend, but it didn't matter. I shot off in her hand and all over her breast. This set Jerry off and he too convulsed and came inside her. We caught our collective breaths for a moment and then she smiled up at me... and slowly pumped my cum covered cock in her. "I guess you kind of liked that huh?"