The continuing story of how my wife helped me find my bisexual side by becoming a hotwife and finding a male lover that we could share.
The next week was somewhat uneventful, we had some good sex, most of which included talk of our next meeting with Mark. Then on Friday, he texted on the group chat,
"Hope you don't mind me texting but I am so fucking horny today and all I can think about is burying my head between Sally's legs again."
I was at my desk at work and Friday is one of Sally's work from home days. My cock began to twitch as I read his message. It was just such a turn on for me that this young fit man found my wife so attractive...and hot. I rubbed at my crotch under the desk when another message came in. It was a picture of my wife's pussy, two of her fingers opening herself up a little, clearly glistening with her juices.
My cock jerked again, now busily hardening in my work trousers. Then came a short video clip of Mark's meaty hand stroking his impressive hard on. My cock grew once more as I watched the clip several times. I decided to head to the staff toilets and en route my phone pinged once more. This time it was a clip of Sally's fingers plunging into her very wet looking hole. I locked myself in the toilet and took my now fully hard cock out of my trousers. Filming a short clip of me wanking it and hitting send before I could even think about it. Another message came through from my wife,
"Uuuumm I see I have both of your full attentions now. Shall we do a video call and I can watch you wank for me?"
Mark was first to respond,
"Fuck yeah and you cum for us Sally?"
I quickly turned the volume down on my phone as there are three cubicles and two urinals in the staff toilets.
The call came through and I joined it. The three images all quite small. I clicked on the one of my wife's dripping pussy so it filled my screen and then edged the volume up as much as I dared.
My wife has a sophisticated set up at home since the joy that was Covid and I know she has two large screens that she would be able to watch on, one of us on each screen. I was not so lucky and I had no idea what Mark's position would be although I know full well, he would be focussing on the feed from Sally. I was however torn between the two. Like most married men I had always asked to watch my wife masturbate, Sally was never keen and we had done it very few times in all our years together. So this was a golden opportunity and yet I found myself again fascinated by the image of Mark's hard cock as he wanked it slowly. I was also honestly not sure if the other people on the video call could tell which feed I was focussed on, not having used these things very often.
I could just about hear Sally as she said,
"Daniel, I need to see your cock, stop jigging about."
I set my phone up on the cistern of the toilet and gave up on hearing anything. I also flicked the image to that of my wife's wet pussy, her fingers exploring her wet slit in a quite leisurely manner. I began to wank my own cock, wishing I was both somewhere more private and that I had a bigger screen, a much bigger screen. My mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, having realised how quickly my wife had agreed to this scenario after denying me for years. But then, that also made it such a bigger turn on for me somehow, that this young man could bring out these feelings, desires and needs in her.
Add to that my new found interest in Mark's cock, well cock in general and it was all a lot to take in. That said, it was all fucking incredibly hot and horny and I knew I would not be lasting long at this rate. My wife had speeded up the actions of her two fingers which now had a delicious coating of her juices on them. I could almost taste and smell her pussy. As I watched she switched to rubbing her hard clit for a few moments before plunging back in to finger fuck herself. To think I was not the only person watching this was incredible, it also made me think of Mark's hard cock again.
I swapped the feed to find his cock fill my screen. I was conflicted between my desire to watch my incredibly sexy wife and my newfound fascination with wanting to watch and play with cock myself. As I looked on a creamy blob of pre-cum escaped Mark's slitty eye, he used it to lube up the tip and foreskin, I found myself wanting to lick it off, to take it in my mouth, to taste it and then swallow it. These thoughts and desires distracted me from the fact I was about to shoot my own full load and before I could do anything about it, my cock erupted. Cum shot out of me, coating the toilet seat and cistern beyond, before I could control it and aim it down the pan, having no idea if my wife had seen that or not.
I also groaned uncontrollably as my orgasm hit me before remembering where I was.
I picked up my phone and watched on as Mark was now pounding his own meat hard and fast. I could just about hear my wife as she said,
"Oh fuck Dan that was hot, so fucking hot, not far off...almost there..."
It was so hot to hear her on the verge of orgasm, panting and moaning whilst also watching the much more guttural sight of Mark. I knew I should flip the image back to that of my wife but I wanted to see Mark's creamy explosion even moreso. Every day now that was passing was another day I dreamt of taking a cock in my mouth and face fucking it until the point of no return, until it's hot, salty load would hit the back of my throat. I heard Mark groan out above my wife's screams of self pleasure and then he came with my wife following immediately after, from what I could hear.
I watched as the thick white liquid shot from his tip, three or four big strings high in the air, fuck knows where that was landing and what it would be coating. As his orgasm slowed I watched it spew from him, down over the tip and his hard thick ridge, starting to coat his still moving hand. I was so fascinated I could have licked at the screen, I was suddenly so desperate to taste his cum, to lick it from his tip, his thick shaft and finally his hand. When I flipped back to my wife, all I could see was her open and puffy lips, her fingers playing casually with her landing strip of hair, the glistening of her juices coating everything on the screen.
"Thank you boys. That was fun, hope I haven't got either of you in trouble." Sally whispered into the screen before it went blank.
The realisation of my situation then hit me, having been in the toilets for a while, having groaned out as I came and worst of all having cum all over the seat and cistern. I hurriedly did the best clean up operation I could and returned to my office rubbing my abdomen whilst complaining about having a bad stomach. I figured this would help explain the time and the groan if anyone was in there. As I sat back at my desk it occurred to me how our lives had changed quite quickly in the last few weeks, the risk, the excitement, the great sex. We were suddenly becoming way more outgoing and adventurous and yet we had grown closer, more intimate with each other and definitely more in love with each other. I sat grinning in my chair suddenly very happy with my lot in life, with just one small issue.
I continued to overplay the bad stomach issue over lunch so I could get away from work earlier that day. I sent Sally a text telling her I was on my way home and asking if she was still horny enough for some afternoon "fun".
"Ooooh, what do you have in mind?" She replied.
"How about watching some porn together in bed as an amuse bouche?"
"That's surprised me Daniel, I'll set something up and be ready for you in my boudoir."
I set off on the forty minute drive trying to figure out the best way to tell my wife what I wanted next in our new life, whilst hoping it wasn't going to freak her out too much. I bounded up the stairs, stripping my clothing off as I went.
Sally was indeed waiting for me on the bed, her only piece of clothing was a short black pure silk chemise that I had bought her years ago and barely got to see the light of day.
"Ooh, nice, haven't seen that in years, you look amazing in that, you'll feel amazing in that." I said stepping out of my trousers and boxers ar the base of the bed.
"Well, I thought I should put some effort in." She replied smiling up at me, continuing,
"I see you have dressed UP for me."
Sally was staring at my hard cock jutting out and upwards. I crawled up the bed towards her, running my hands over the silken material, over her large warm tits and her hard nipples covered in the silky blackness.
"You do feel good." I said before we kissed deeply, my hands roaming.
After a short while I settled beside her and she nestled into me, her head on my chest, her hand cradling my hard on.
"Shall I press play, I've found something you should like?"
"Uh uh." was all I replied.
The video started and it was set in the dorm room of a boarding school. The woman dressed in a typical naughty older schoolgirl uniform, her tutor giving her "extra curricular" lessons obviously. It was very much straight male porn so far and I was a little disappointed. Then her roommate inadvertently walked in just as she was blowing the tutor and obviously felt the need to help her friend out in sucking his cock, kissing and fondling each other along the way.
Previously I would have always enjoyed an ffm threeway and some serious lesbian action but at this point in my life it was suddenly not want I wanted. The scene continued and I felt my hard on diminishing, as did Sally.
"Oh, what's happening here then, I thought you'd enjoy this, I picked it especially so you could think about enjoying what you have given me. I want you to have what I have had and figured this may be a way of checking it out for both of us." Sally said, looking up into my eyes.
I returned her gaze as I said,
"I know this is the absolute dream of your average Joe, but I've never quite been your average Joe and whilst this used to work for me, it doesn't really now. I don't need to have two women, I don't need to see you with another woman. As weird as it is, I just prefer what we have done, what we are hoping to do again with Mark or maybe another man, if that still makes you happy. I mean if you want another woman, I am sure I can get on board..."
"Uuuugghhh no." Sally almost shouted out,
"The thought of being face to face with a fanny, not for me if I am honest Dan. I mean if some woman wants to go down on me, make me cum, then fine. But I am not reciprocating if I can get away with it. I was making a gesture Dan, equal opportunities and all that. If you're happy with me just getting cock and you getting me, who am I to complain."
"Pass me your phone." I said, "Let me find something that works for me and I am pretty sure will work for you."
I found a video that I had now, very recently watched several times and it always got me hard. I pressed play as Sally cupped my currently small and soft cock easily in her hand.
The video started in a sunlit room, the camera panning over a naked couple, half draped in an opal silk sheet. She wakes and kisses him, her hand delving under the cover to find his cock. As they kiss and you can see her actions beneath the sheets, a second man begins to kiss her neck and shoulders. She turns and they kiss before he works his way down her back slowly.
My cock begins twitching back to life in Sally's hand.
"Uuuum, your right, I definitely prefer the two cocks one fanny scenario. You obviously do too, you kinky fucking pervert you." Sally whispered into my chest.
