I really canāt remember too much about the first time I watched another man fuck my wife. It was so long ago and we were so very young.
I do remember how hard it was to ask my best friend Ray if he would like to join us in our first threesome. I didnāt ask if he wanted to fuck Lea because most of my mates wanted to fuck her. She was just so beautiful although she didnāt think so. Lea was 5ā4ā and very pretty, had long brown hair, a fantastic hourglass shape to her body, really, really nice tits and beautiful eyes.
When I finally worked up the courage and asked Ray, he nearly shit his pants, after all youāre not supposed to ask your mate to fuck your wife, especially when youāve only been married a couple of years.
After his initial shock, Ray nervously agreed to join us if that was what we wanted.
Let me tell you a bit about Ray. He was only 20, a month younger than Lea, and had a body like a young Tom Cruise. All the girls thought he was a bit of all right and he knew it. But for all his posturing Ray was still very naive and very young. At 20 he still didnāt shave but neither did I at 22.
The hardest part about asking Ray to have sex with my wife was when he asked me why? Iām not sure I can explain it fully myself.
I think it is because I think Lea is the sexiest woman Iāve ever seen, especially when sheās having sex and I wanted others to see her like this too. I wanted someone else to fuck her because I am so proud of her. Does that make any sense? Iām not sure that it does, but itās about as close to a proper explanation as I can get.
We arranged for Ray to come around to our small flat one afternoon and we all knew what was going to happen. Ray and I were going to fuck Lea.
But how? How do we start? None of us had any idea. Lea left the room and Ray and I decided that when she came back we would play strip jack naked and hopefully that would get the ball rolling.
Lea came back, having showered, wearing a long silk dressing gown. Her long hair was freshly brushed and she looked like someone I could only dream about. She came and sat between us and we told her about our plans to play strip jack. She said that wasnāt very fair because she was only wearing the dressing gown and if she lost one hand, then she would be naked. That suited me and Ray just fine.
It took about four or five hands before she lost and with a shy look she stood and let the dressing gown whisper to the floor. I looked at her almost perfect body and the pride swelled up in me (other parts of me were already well and truly swollen).
Ray was almost beside himself. He was so nervous and didnāt know what to do. Lea suggested that we remove our clothes too and we scrambled to comply.
Iām not really certain what happened next but I do remember Ray saying that he was so nervous with me in the room. So I suggested that he give Lea a massage while I left the room.
Lea was lying face down on the sofa as I left the room. I assume Ray started rubbing her back and running his shaking hands all over her body because that was what he was doing when I returned and stood in the doorway.
Ray had his back to me as he played a major part in fulfilling one of my fantasies. After a couple of minutes of enjoying his touch on her smooth skin, Lea looked up and saw me standing there. She signaled that she didnāt know what to do next so I signaled for her to turn over. Ray was concentrating so hard that he still didnāt know I was there.
Lea turned over and Ray started to rub and suck her magnificent tits. Then he rubbed his hands over her trim black pubic mound and I saw him dip his finger into the moist tightness of her cunt.
I had never seen anything like this before. I think I was in sensory overload.