My wife Veronica and I have had an adventurous sex life over the course of our 15 years together. The early years were marked with that carefree collegiate spirit everyone in their mid-30s reminisces about. She once gave me head on a full shuttle of people headed back from a nightclub. We fucked everywhere, from slipping out of a party to fuck in the back yard during a rainstorm to eating her pussy in a Chilis parking lot. She gave me her anal virginity in the shower after breaking a toe (to re-channel the pain, of course!). The list goes on. Now in our 30s and full of bliss, trust and true love, our life together is wonderful, and the subsequent sex can be downright incredible. Having said all that, there's always room to improve, and for a while now we have both been extremely turned on at the idea of a threesome.
I'm not sure where this "fetish" (if you must label it like that) started for each of us. Of course, most people fantasize about it, whether as the unicorn of the menage or the couple. But lately we have really been getting into the finer details of these discussions. We've even drunkenly downloaded an app or two to meet local singles to join our fun. Both sexes are welcome, but both of us are more interested in a man joining the fray and fucking her senseless. Our needs in that department are fairly standard, a clean and fun guy, and one that of course has a huge cock. My dick is nothing to scoff at, certainly average sized and plenty capable of sending her body into convulsions, but I know deep down she wants to get fucked by a huge dick. And the idea of watching her get owned, primarily from behind, with or without my cock in her mouth... well, it's a huge turn-on for me as well.
We have been gearing up to start meeting people on Tinder or whatever app will let us be most successful in our endeavor, but the fantasy of this is too much of a turn-on for me to wait until we've found the right guy. I decided to take matters into my own hands over the weekend to get the "juices flowing" and to add some fuel to the fire for us to get someone else in our bedroom ASAP.
We had dinner with family on Friday night, a few drinks, some laughs, a good time. But both of us were eager to get home, though only I knew exactly what I had in store for her. I had just spent a week away on business and came back mid-week, so the stress of work carried us through to Friday without any release. Thus, our drive home from dinner had a distinct swirl of sexual tension, occasionally broken by her rubbing my semi-hard dick through my pants while letting out a soft "mm". She is obsessed with having my cock in her mouth, and anytime she emits that groan, I know that's what is on her mind.
We got home and immediately poured shots -- you don't know us, but that's just what we do -- and jumped on the couch for a few video games with some friends. Those outings always lead to more shots, so sooner rather than later we were well beyond drunk. She sits on the couch in barely any clothes, intentionally teasing me with nipple slips and the occasional glance at (or taste of) her pussy. So we decided to call it quits and head upstairs for some fun on the early side.
One of Veronica's favorite things in the bedroom is being dominated, and I am always more than happy to oblige. So as she walked into the bedroom, she quickly noticed the note and materials I had left out on the bed. "Zach!!" she shouted playfully, with far more than a hint of excitement in her voice. I shot her a smile and watched as she carried the note into the closet in anticipation for what was next. While she was gone, I gathered a few items from our new and expanding sex drawer and sat on the bed. She returned a few minutes later and my god, what a sight. I had instructed her to put on her tall black stockings and her favorite nipple clamps.
She walked towards me with nothing else on, her thick legs pacing sensually, one over the other. Veronica's curves have always been hypnotic to me -- wide, sexy hips paired to her tall and powerful legs, funneling up to her incredible breasts, large, soft and supple. Her hair fell past her shoulders, wavy and gorgeous, and her eyes locked with mine and said "own me". She walked directly to me and kissed me, first soft and gentle, lips only. My cock was already at full attention when she plunged her sweet tongue into my mouth, slowly caressing mine. She was an incredible kisser. We parted briefly and a thin line of spit hung between our mouths. She grabbed my cock, desperate to get on her knees and suck it.
"Not yet." I instructed. "Get on the bed".
I slapped her ass hard and she jumped a bit, quickly moving onto our canopy-style bed. She laid on her back but I was quick to correct her. "Get on your knees" I said, a blended tone of sensuality and dominance. She quickly moved into the requested position, her ass thrust high in the air. The sight of her juicy pussy was enough to make me cum on the spot. Her lips were dark and thick, puffy now with anticipation. Her tight hole was parting just barely, exposing her soft, pink inside. It took all my strength not to plunge my tongue deep inside her and taste her sweet juices. Between wearing the stockings and being dominated, I knew she was already soaking wet, but I didn't touch her. Not yet.
She laid there on all fours, her breathing slightly elevated, her ass swaying ever-so-slightly towards me, begging me to take hold and pound her.
"Tonight you are mine. And you will do whatever I say." I told her. She giggled my name quietly, surprised and excited about how in charge I was. I spanked her, lightly at first, and then harder, leaving light red imprints on both cheeks. Her breathing turned to a consistent delicate moan now, completely eager and loving every slap. I grazed her delicious asshole after more than one slap, letting her know nothing was out of bounds tonight. I tugged gently at the wire running between the nipple clamps. She moaned loudly.
"Tonight I'm going to stretch your pussy. And you're going to swallow every last drop of my cum when I'm done with you." Her hips rocked in my direction, more aggressively, begging to feel my cock. I got behind her directly, staring down at her beautiful holes. I spread her ass and dove in, tongue first, rimming her ass delicately. She raised her hips slightly, indicating she wanted more. I pressed my tongue against her hole, meeting some resistance from her tightness. She moaned, in heaven from the feeling of my wet tongue parting her asshole. I swirled my tongue gently on the inside of her ass, sending shivers down her back. She loved when I ate her ass, and I knew she was in ecstasy now. Long, slow strokes on her hole turned into a focus on penetrating her tight ass. She let out an "oh my god" when I managed to get half my tongue inside her, moving it up, down and around to send her spinning.
"Don't stop, please keep licking my asshole" she begged. I pushed on, deeper and deeper with my tongue, loving every second of it. I pulled out and covered her whole hole with my tongue, pressing on but not into it, then going in, switching back and forth. Her legs began to shake from the pleasure. Her pussy was dripping now, with a raindrop-type bead of juice slowly running down her clit. I pulled my tongue away, slapped her ass firmly, and climbed off the bed. She lay there, still shaking, panting and excited for what was next. I grabbed our blindfold and put it over her eyes and reoriented her direction. Her ass now faced our wall-mirror, her full reflection on display for me.
"I want you to envision a fantasy tonight. I want you to imagine someone is here with us, someone with a huge cock, someone who is going to fill your wet and aching pussy and make you cum all over our bed. Imagine I'm just watching as you get pounded from behind, imagine me loving the sight of your pussy getting stretched and fucked. I want to hear you love that dick, hear you need more of that cock going deeper and deeper."
