How my desires poisoned our marriage.
I'm relating this as well as I can remember as it was a long time ago. I loved watching my redheaded wife, Billi, as she fantasized about taking another man with a big cock during our lovemaking. She would really get off talking about it. I knew she had taken other guys but the one time I was able to watch, she complained that they were too small, though actually they were the same size as I was.
We had a friend, Jerry that I knew from work. He was single and dated a lot. While at parties, a couple of his girlfriends had commented to my wife about his size and how they had never had one as big as him before and she told me of these conversations.
Jerry and I both belonged to the YMCA and I had seen him in the shower and it was true. Soft he was about 8" long and a good 1½ - 2" thick. One night I confessed my desire to my wife to see her play with Jerry.
She admitted that the idea intrigued her but said that she thought it might hurt our marriage especially if I was there to watch them. I think she was just trying to placate me but I began to hatch a plan.
First after an evening of racquetball with Jerry, I suggested we hit the bar for a couple of drinks. Jerry was his normal self and flirting with the waitresses and making comments on what he'd like to do with them.
Out of the blue I asked him, "Tell me, what would like to do with Billi?"
He stopped, thought for a minute and said, "You mean if you two weren't married?"
I bluntly asked him, "Would you like to join us in a threesome?"
He gulped down his drink and asked me if we had done this before and not wanting to tell him of our previous exploits, I said that it was a fantasy of mine and would he like to help me fulfill it. I told him of what we had discussed in bed and informed him of my plans and set things in motion.
Billi's 28th birthday was coming up and we had arranged for someone to watch the kids that weekend. I asked Billi to go to the adult novelty store and pick up some toys and an outfit or two for play. She was as excited as I was, only she didn't know what was in store.
I might mention that it was a cold early December night with lots of snow and ice. When I got home on Friday, she was all decked out looking as sexy as hell in a little black velvet dress that was low cut exposing her 38Cs and split on the side almost up to her waist, barely exposing her black thong.
I immediately popped a boner and had a terrible time not taking her to our bedroom and giving her one hell of a ride. "Where are you taking me for dinner?" she asked.
I said, "Don Jose's Roadhouse," which is her favorite Mexican restaurant, "but I hope you don't mind if Jerry and Lisa (Jerry's girlfriend de'jour) tag along for dinner."
"I ran in to him today and invited them along." Billi got this pouty face but finally said she was OK with it. "I told Jerry to be here at 6:30 and we have reservations for 7:00." I mixed her a strong margarita to help her get in the mood. Tequila always seems to get her horny.
As planned, our phone rang at 6:15. Billi asked who it was and I told her Jerry. He asked me if I was still wanting to go through with it and I said loudly, "That's OK if Lisa can't make it, come on over and the three of us will have fun by ourselves."
Billi looked at me and I told her that Lisa had canceled and it would be just the three of us. She seemed fine with it and shortly Jerry pulled up in his big 4X4. "Come on you two, ready to go celebrate this beautiful lady's birthday?" he said.
He then helped her on with her coat and said, "Let's take my truck. Besides I'm blocking your garage door." At Don Jose's we had a terrific meal and lots of margaritas. Jerry kept ordering in Spanish and was having an extra shot put in Billi's drinks.
When the band started, we moved into the bar to dance. Jerry and I kept her dancing almost every dance. After an hour or so, during a slow song, Billi was dirty dancing with Jerry and a flea couldn't have survived between them. I saw his hands caressing her entire body and she his.
He had maneuvered her into the dark corner of the dance floor and was kissing her and I could see his hand inside the slit in her dress, cupping her butt and pulling her tight to his crotch. When they returned to the table, Jerry's trousers were stretched out like a tent and Billi had this flushed look on her face.
I asked Billi for the next dance and while we were out on the dance floor, I slipped my hand under the silken fabric of her thong and found she was soaked. I was also surprised to find that she had shaved down there and her mound was as smooth as a baby's behind.
Now my trousers were tenting. I lightly brushed Billi's clit and as soon as I hit it, she orgasmed so hard that her knees buckled and I had to help her stand. "I think it's time we head for home," she softly said. We headed back to our table and I paid the bill as Jerry helped her with her coat.
On the way home, I began kissing Billi softly on the lips, then moved to her ear lobes and neck. This never fails to get her excited and this time was no exception. I slid my hand under her dress and at first, she objected, then to my surprise she parted her legs giving me better access even though she was sandwiched between Jerry and I.
Suddenly I was aware that my hand wasn't alone down there as Jerry was also caressing her inner thighs. I pulled the soft fabric of her thong aside as his fingers touched her bare crotch for the first time.
He slid first one, then another finger deep into her wetness. I then moved my hand to her breast and removed one from her dress. I bent down and was sucking her nipple while Jerry fingered her and she began cumming like gangbusters. About that time, we pulled into our driveway and Jerry turned off the ignition and his lights.
My wife sat up, pulled her dress back in place and gave Jerry a peck on the cheek and said, "Thanks for a wonderful evening. Right now, I'm going in and molest my husband. It's too bad Lisa couldn't make it or you could go play with her."
I looked her in eye and said, "You know dear, he could come in and join the fun. As horny as you are, I think you could handle both of us."
Billi sat up straight with this sobering but pensive look and you could tell she was mulling the idea over. After what seemed like an eternity, she looked me in the eye and said, "If you really want this, you both have to obey any command I give either of you, understood!" I nodded.
Then she turned to Jerry and said, "Do you agree to my rules?" With a gleam in his eye, he managed to get out a yes. I helped Billi out of his truck and the three of us quickly headed into the house.
Once inside the door, Billi said, "Honey, make us some drinks will you while I freshen up?" as she headed down the hall to our bedroom. I headed into the kitchen to make the drinks and suggested to Jerry that he wait in the living room. I finished making a big pitcher of margaritas and took three glasses with it out to the living room.
I poured them full and as Jerry was about to take a drink, he looked up and let out this low wolf whistle. I turned and there was Billi, wearing this black leather bustier with black silk stockings, long black silk gloves, CFM 5" heels and a riding crop.
Her long red hair was pulled back into a bun and she was smacking the riding crop in her free hand. I was speechless, as I had never seen her dressed like this. "Wow!" said Jerry.
Eyeing my sexy wife, I added, "Double wow!" Billi looked like something out of a Penthouse. I tell you I was almost about to cum just looking at her.
Billi just stood there smiling for a while then she pointed the riding crop at us and demanded, "Undress slaves, and only address me as Mistress. Understood!" We agreed as we both quickly undressed.