The idea of fucking my wife Tara just after she's finished balling another man, when her pussy was all loose and wet really turned me on. But for months Tara only included me in her sexual adventures by telling me about them later the same night, during our own lovemaking sessions, preceded with a kiss and "oh, by the way."
It was only on the night of my Brother Bob's wedding that I got the chance at sloppy seconds with Tara. We flew to the West Coast from Honolulu so that I could be my younger brother's best man. I was busy with arrangements but Tara soon got bored. However, she quickly made friends with my brother's friend Mark. Mark is a big man, standing over six and a half feet tall and very interesting. Tara's five-six weighing about a hundred and twenty pounds. When we were alone, she said she guessed that his cock was probably a foot long. Before I knew what I was saying, I suggested that they spend the rest of the afternoon together so she could find out.
That evening, after Mark dropped Tara off at the hotel, she couldn't wait to tell me all about how big his cock was and how much she enjoyed sucking him off and swallowing his big load of thick, delicious cum. I asked her if she fucked him, and she said, "No, not yet, his cock is huge." It was the size of his cock that really turned her on, she said. Tara just wanted me there when she took on that challenge, I was game. She said that Mark was all for including me in on the fun. I loved seeing how turned on Tara was at the idea of me watching her fuck that big prick. The prospective scenario thrilled me. This was a dream come true.
The plan was for Tara and me to spend the night at Mark's place following my brother's reception. He had already volunteered to drive us to the airport the next day some weeks earlier, so no one thought twice. We had all our stuff packed and ready to go the morning of the wedding day. Hours later, after the three of us closed up the reception hall we finally got to Mark's place. We were all ready for a night of wild sex.
As soon as we got in his front door, we opened a leftover bottle of champagne. Then we got busy taking each other's clothes off. Somehow there was a fire roaring in the fireplace, and the sofa bed was already open in front of it.
Sensing my hesitation Tara said, "that the sofa bed will hold three easily," as she jumped right on. "I was sure it would do," she added, "because it was so roomy yesterday when I was sucking Mark's big cock on it, plenty of room to thrash around."
Mark and I were quick to follow Tara onto the bed, and soon the two of them were making out, with me as an interested observer. It turned me on to see how much my wife enjoyed being fondled by another man. I could see that they felt close after their session the day before. Then Tara reached out pulling me to her. The three of us soon got into a tangled mess of arms, legs and stray bits of clothing, half on, half off.
While I kissed Tara, Mark unbuttoned her blouse. He had it all undone in no time. Mark soon got busy fondling her big heavy breasts with her bra still on. I undid her bra for him, and he obviously liked that because he really seemed to enjoy sucking her stiff, red nipples as well. My wife must have liked it because she moaned softly while Mark sucked one nipple after the other.
Tara and I resumed kissing again as Mark tugged off her pants, then her panties. Now he had a clear shot at her pussy as Tara quickly spread her beautiful long legs wide apart for him. As Mark parted her moist labia, slipping a finger into her wet honey pot, Tara licked my ear and whispered an obscene account of what he was doing to her. Then she added a detailed description of how she felt about the art of finger fucking. I whispered, "I want to eat your pussy while you give Mark head."
"Good idea," she said, and then turned over to give Mark some attention. He was still busy with Tara's pussy, and seemed hardly aware as she stripped off his few remaining clothes. With that accomplished, she got a good grip on his impressive cock quickly lowering her greedy mouth to it. I moved my head beneath her dripping pussy as she sat on my face. I happily ate Tara's pussy out, as she equally happy sucked Mark's huge prick. After just a few minutes of this, Tara reached into her bag and pulled out a large tube of love lube. She must have had a pretty good idea of the size of Mark's prong after all that cock sucking the day before. Tara proceeded to cover every inch of Mark's huge hunk of manhood with handfuls of the gooey stuff. She then handed me the tube of love lube. "Butter up my pussy real good," she said.
Tara was already dripping wet with anticipation, but seeing how big Mark's cock was, and knowing how tight her pussy was, I took gobs of the jelly and worked it into her honey pot. When I couldn't get any more of it in there, I handed the tube back to her. Tara put even more jelly on Mark's prick, just to make sure.
