For the past few months, Valerie, my wife, has been in contact with an old friend from her hometown. She met Terry at her high schools' 25th class reunion, which she had to attend alone. She told me that they had been nothing more than good friends and that I had nothing to worry about. I told I trusted her and knew that she loved me and would never cheat on me. We had promised early in our marriage that if anyone sexually attracted us. We would discuss it between us and get the other spouses' approval before we made any moves. We have both made use of this promise, and it has strengthen our marriage.
Valerie told me one night after talking with Terry for almost an hour, that he had admitted on the phone that he had a crush on her in high school but was afraid to approach her and maybe lose her friendship. Valerie said that she started to joke with him about it and that their talk turned a bit on the naughty side. She said that he made the statement that when he pasted near our house on one of his trips to Florida, that he could drop by for a 'quickie'. She said she laughed and said that would be fun but that I might be around the house. She said, that he said, that it would be all right with him if I watched.
That got Valerie's mind going. We have talked and fantasized about me watching her having sex with another man and then later joining in and taking care of her fantasy of having two men at once. After hanging up the phone with Terry, she excitedly told me about her conversation with Terry. I could tell by the twinkle in her eyes and the giggle of her voice that she was excited about the prospect of a rendezvous with Terry. I told her that I loved the idea and if she really wanted to, to go ahead and make the arrangements for him to drop in some weekend and that we could make it a weekend for her to remember. She gave me a big wet kiss and reached her hand under my shorts and said that we needed to go to bed early.
She called him back a couple days later [while I was listening on the cordless phone, Valerie knew I was listening], and told him our promise to each other and that she had talked to me about him and that I said that I approved of his coming by. Terry sounded surprised that Valerie and I had that conversation. She then told him about our fantasies of my watching and her doing both of us. He said that it would be fine with him as long as I didn't touch him [he has no worries there].
While they continued to flirt and tease each other on the phone, I started getting a hard-on. I started to rub Valerie's tits and pussy while she talked to him. He asked what was going on because her voice was sounding funny. She admitted to him I was fooling around with her. He asked her where I was touching her; she didn't hesitate to tell him. So I removed the long t-shirt she was wearing and really gave her something to tell him about. I put her on her side on the bed and got behind her. I slipped my now very hard dick in to her. She asked him if he was playing with himself. He must have been because she said; "Good. Because he just shoved his dick in me. I want you to cum with me." I've never heard my wife talk to any other man like that and it really turned me on hearing her nasty talk and moaning into the phone. It didn't take her or me long to reach orgasm. When she started saying louder and louder to Terry. "Oh, Oh, Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. It felt like my balls turned inside out I came so hard. After about 30 sec. she was able to ask if he came. Then she said she was glad and would talk to him later.
We've both talked to Terry a few times since then, and with Valerie's approval e-mailed him a few pictures of her in various stages of dress and undress. Terry and I have had some interesting talks about Valerie and of the pictures I've sent and of the ones I want to show him when he arrives. I also gave him directions to our house.
Valerie and I made plans of what she would wear, where we would go, what we would do, and when to do it. It took a few discussions to get it right. We usual go so worked up about the 'what we would do', we'd end up having sex before we were finished planning.