My wife, Lisa, and I met six years ago when I was a sophomore in college. I was living in the dorms, sharing a room with my friend Jeff. Jeff and I had grown up together and when we decided to go to the same college in the Midwest, it seemed natural to share a dormroom.
Lisa was a virgin and very quiet when we met. I, too, hadn't had much sexual experience. When we met, we were both 19. It was late in the school year when we starting dating and we took things very slowly. I went home for the summer and we only saw each other a few times during the time off, but we kept our relationship going. When the fall semester started, we became very serious. We fell totally in love and that led to my taking her virginity just before Thanksgiving. After that, we had sex as often as possible, but it wasn't always easy, because I had a roommate and she shared a very small apartment with another girl. Privacy was elusive.
We got engaged at Christmas. Although we hadn't been going out that long, we just knew that it was the real thing. When the second semester rolled around, Lisa's roommate dropped out of school, leaving her with rent that she couldn't afford on her own. She couldn't find another roommate, so she was forced to give up her apartment. This left her homeless. Most of the furniture had belonged to her roommate, so Lisa didn't have much stuff. The little she did have, she put in storage. We decided that she could stay in my room until she found a new place to stay. The floor I lived on was a men's only floor, but Jeff agreed that she could stay with us for awhile.
It was very cramped, but she and I shared my single bed. She wore a long nightshirt and was very careful not to let Jeff ever see her even partially unclothed. At first, we only had sex while Jeff was gone, but it was difficult to be sleeping in such close quarters and being in contact without getting horny. Finally, one night after Jeff fell asleep, we started playing around. She slipped her panties off and I pulled up her shirt just far enough to get between her legs. Still well-covered by the sheets, we had sex as quietly as possible. The danger of doing it with Jeff in his bed just a few feet away made it very exciting. We both came rather quickly.
After getting away with it the first time, we started to do it more and more. We also got a little more daring. We no longer bothered staying under the covers. One night, the inevitable happened. I looked over and in the dim light coming through the window, I saw Jeff watching us, stroking his cock. I didn't let him know that I saw him, but the thought that he was watching really got to me and I came quickly. For some reason, the thought of Jeff watching us and jacking off really was a turnon for me. I made sure that the next few times we had sex, Jeff was watching.
After a few weeks of this, Lisa and I were in the throes of passion when I leaned down and whispered in her ear what Jeff was doing. She just gave a wicked grin, but didn't say anything. I asked if she wanted to give him a hand and Lisa nodded. I rolled off of her and she pulled her shirt down. Jeff quickly covered himself. Lisa got up like she was going to the bathroom, but instead she sat on the edge of his bed. She asked him if he "needed a hand". Jeff didn't have time to respond as she plunged her hand under the sheets and grabbed his hard cock. Pulling down the covers, she continued to stroke my friend's hard cock. It didn't take him long and he shot a big load of cum all over his stomach. Lisa quickly came back to my bed and we picked up where we left off. It took only a few minutes for us both to have massive orgasms.
This continued for a week or so. Lisa would either stop and jack off Jeff in the middle of our coupling or right after. But one night, after a particularly good round of sex, Lisa went to Jeff's bed and grabbed his cock. She did something new that night. She pulled off her shirt, letting Jeff see her completely naked for the first time. He immediately started fondling her breasts, which gave me an instant hardon. Then she did another first, she bent down and took his cock in her mouth. I grabbed my cock and started stroking it, watching my girlfriend licking and sucking my best friend's cock. By the time he started shooting his load in her mouth, I was spewing another load all over the sheet.
Jeff and I never talked about it during the days, but at night he continued to have my girlfriend sucking his cock. Lisa and I talked about it once in awhile, but not too much after the first few times it had happened. After about a month, she and I were walking home from a movie when she suddenly asked, "Would you mind if I let Jeff fuck me?"
I was shocked. I was the only one she had ever had sex with, but here was my fiancée asking if she could fuck my best friend. "Is that what you really want?"
"Well," she replied. "He's different than you and I'd like to see what sex with someone else is like."
I knew that his cock was a little bigger than mine. Slightly thicker and probably almost two inches longer. I gave her my approval.
That night, she stripped naked and came to bed. We kissed a few times, then she got up and went to Jeff's bed. She pulled the covers off of him and got down and started to suck his cock as usual, but after a few minutes, she stopped and sat up. Jeff asked, "What's wrong?"
"Fuck me," Lisa replied.
