Sometimes, instead of having sex with my wife, we tell each other a fantasy while we both masturbate ourselves. This particular day, I was lying in bed stroking my hard cock listening to my wife describe a fantasy to me. I have to say that the sex that she was talking about had made me very excited and I could "see" all the action as she spoke and hear my wife's fingers as they moved over, and into, her cunt. I was very close to cumming and the top of my hand was slick with precum.
"Suddenly your cock slips out of my cunt and I feel cum land on my belly and tits. First one string, then a second and third" said my wife.
"The cum feels wonderful on my skin and you collapse beside me" she continued.
"Your face is right close to my tit and you reach out with your tongue and lick the cum off of the nipple."
She gasped as, I assumed, she really started to work on her clit ready to finish off the story and herself. "The cum is not yours," she said as her orgasm hit.
She really knows all the buttons to push with me. My eyes opened and my orgasm followed a split second later. I kept pumping on my cock until all my cum lay on my stomach and chest.
Once the wonderful feeling that was inside me calmed down, I turned my head and looked at my wife who was now looking at me and smiling.
"Good one?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied. "You always have a good fantasy to share. It was interesting that I never realized that there was someone else was with us."
"I thought you would like the surprise at the end," she admitted. "I know that you like licking me after you have cum in me and have licked your cum off of me before, but was not sure what you would think of doing the same thing with someone else's cum."
I must admit that our sex life took on a whole new dimension after having a third person join us. We always have talked during sex and now with the experience of a threesome behind us our talk was turned up a notch. We could talk about what had happened rather then "what could happen."
I really don't know who was more turned on by the events of that night my wife or myself. I maintain that I got the most enjoyment out of the night because I got to live out one of my biggest fantasies and lick my wife's cunt after she had been fucked by someone else. I always get turned on when I get a creampie, but there was something a little more exciting about knowing that it was someone else's cum that I was licking out of her. She says that she got more because she got fucked that much in a night in a long time. I guess we could call it even.
We cuddled up after we cleaned ourselves and ended up talking about the fact that my wife made Tom's cock go into my mouth at one point.
"I bet you had a real surprised look on your face when that happened," she said giggling. "I would have loved to have seen it." "Ha ha," was the witty response that I gave her.
Now to be honest I knew that there would have to be some sort of contact with Tom's cock if I was going to be licking my wife while she was getting fucked, maybe the odd touch, but I didn't really count on having a his cock actually in my mouth. I think that the really scary part was that I was not really as repulsed about it as I thought I would be.
I wasn't really sure where this conversation was leading, but if it resulted in another threesome, either with Tom or someone else, than I certainly was not going to change the topic.
Morning came all too soon and as we sat down to breakfast I took, what I thought was, a bold step.
"If you are interested in inviting Tom around for dinner we could see if we could have some sort of repeat happen," I started. "I can't promise anything though and if you didn't want to have Tom over then that is fine as well."
"Oh, I would love to have Tom over regardless," my wife said hastily. "I totally enjoyed the last time we were together. I would not turn down the opportunity for a repeat."
With that I got up to call Tom and invite him over.
Tom arrived shortly before six and I greeted him with a firm handshake and my wife treated him with a hug and a kiss. I thought that the kiss lasted a little longer than a normal greeting kiss, but then my cock didn't seem to mind as it started to firm up in anticipation of the events to come.
We sat down and had a pleasurable meal then adjourned to the lounge for coffee and small talk. We asked how Tom had been since we had seen him and what was new in his life and answered his questions of us in return.
I was taking a sip of coffee when my wife asked Tom if he was ready for desert.
"That would be nice," he answered. "What are we having?"
"Well, he wants some creampie," my wife said nodding in my direction, "but I don't know yet what you and I are going to have."
I just about snorted my mouthful of coffee out my nose hearing what my wife said. I coughed and sputtered a little bit as my cock rose quickly at the thought of once again getting to lick my wife after Tom had fucked her.
"Seeing that I didn't bring anything for the hosts as a thank you for dinner, I suppose contributing to desert would be the least that I can do." Tom smiled.
My wife and Tom got up and slowly walked towards each other. They stopped as their bodies barely began to touch each other and then Tom lowered his mouth to my wife's mouth. They gave each other small kisses and before long the kisses grew in length.
I sat engrossed as they continued to kiss and their arms snaked around each other. My wife's going around Tom's neck holding him to her and his roamed up and down her back, caressing her as they kissed. I wasn't absolutely sure, but I was pretty sure that their tongues were dancing together as they kissed as well.
One of Tom's hands moved from my wife's back up her side and tenderly cupped her tit through her blouse, before his fingers sought out her erect nipple then gently rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. I heard the moan from my wife that escaped from their kiss. Their kiss lingered for quite a while before Tom broke the kiss and started to kiss my wife's chin and neck. She tilted her head up as he kissed his way down her neck until he kissed her where her tits softly swelled together at the top button of her dress.
My cock was as hard as ever as I watched Tom undo the first button of my wife's dress, then a second and third slowly followed. Two more buttons were opened with agonizing slowness and, with my wife's dress now open to her stomach Tom bent over and tenderly kissed my wife's belly button. When Tom stood up he slipped both his hands into my wife's open dress and cupped one of her tits in each hand, before sliding his hands up to her shoulders and letting the dress fall from her shoulders leaving my wife standing in her well filled lacy bra and dress bunched at her waist.
Tom lowered his head and kissed her shoulders then moved behind her and kissed from one shoulder, across the back of her neck and over to her other shoulder. As he did this my wife put her hands behind her and I guessed that she was rubbing Tom's cock through his pants.
Tom kept kissing my wife's shoulders and a little way down her chest. I heard a zipper being lowered and I figured that my wife had decided to get closer to Tom. Tom's hands, meanwhile, had slipped under the bottom of my wife's bra and were gently kneading her tits. I watched as his fingers once again rolled her nipples between them. The nipples were hard before, but now they really seemed to be sticking out.
Suddenly, my wife's bra slipped up over Tom's hands and I got a unobstructed view of what Tom was doing with his hands. I stepped closer as Tom stopped playing with my wife's nipples and, placing a hand under each tit, offered them to me.