The doorbell rang.
Dave had arrived. To say I was nervous would have been an understatement, my heart was racing. How did we get to this point?
We absolutely loved each other, and even though things had become much worse for me with my problems, we were really close and happy. Our sex life had definitely changed since things had become more difficult for us. It wasn't too adventurous.
"What can we do to spice things up a bit?" Kath asked one night.
"Obviously, I struggle more each day. I'd love to watch you have some fun being totally satisfied with another man, and do all the things I can't manage now."
"Wow, I wasn't expecting that."
We didn't speak about it for a while, until Kath came home from work and brought it up. "You know that conversation we had about me having a lover?"
"Yes. I thought you'd forgotten about it."
"Oh, no, definitely not. There's a guy who I'd heard my friends talking about. He's got a bit of a reputation of being a player-- just what we wanted. I got his number and made contact. We met for coffee and I explained it all, and he was really keen; he assured me I would love the night and that he would look after me.
"I thought you'd be okay with that...?"
"Absolutely I would, but it would have been nice with a bit of notice."
"Well, you better let him in," Kath said.
Opening the door, he offered his hand out to shake, which I did, noticing his very firm grip.
"Hello. Come in, Dave."
"Nice to meet you." Walking past me he headed for the lounge, where Kath was waiting patiently.
Slightly taller than myself and definitely of a larger build, this man, who I had just welcomed into my home, was about to get naked with my wife in our bedroom and fully satisfy her, with her husband watching.
I went through to the lounge, finding Dave had sat next to Kath. They both looked very comfortable, chatting and making small talk.
"Would you like a drink?" I asked them.
"Yes please, I'll have a beer."
Bringing it back into them, I felt like a waiter serving customers. I would suppose in many ways, I was serving my wife up to a handsome hunk who, according to Kath's friend, was a 'stud'.
"You should go through to the bedroom and make yourself comfortable, we'll be in there soon." Kath looked up at me, smiling. "See you in a minute, honey."
Dave had put his arm around her. They were both feeling very relaxed.
Going through to our bedroom, my heart was racing. I could have stopped this right then, but Kath would have been upset, and part of me wanted to watch them. I loved her so much, and wanted her to be happy.
I settled in the chair, placed in the corner of the room, taking a sip of wine. My mouth was so dry. Waiting for nearly thirty minutes, I was beginning to wonder if they were ever coming through.
Eventually, Kath came in, totally naked, smiling at me as she did, wandering over to me and kissing me passionately on the lips. She tasted different, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.
The reason why she tasted different soon became perfectly clear.
"Bloody hell," I commented.
His cock was the thing that caught my eye when he first came through the door. He was well endowed for sure, and it was quite clear what Kath had been doing. Dave was clearly very aroused, fully erect. Kath absolutely loved giving a good blowjob, was really good at it, and she knew how much men loved the feeling, especially her pierced tongue rubbing over their cocks.
Kath sat on the bed. Dave was moving towards her with his stiff cock pointing right at her head. She grabbed it, her fingers not quite reaching all the way around.
Dave looked across at me, very happy, a broad grin on his face.
Moistening her lips, Kath opened them slightly to take him. Her plump lips were moulded tightly around his helmet, and she glanced over in my direction.
Dave ever so gently placed his hand on her head, and encouraged Kath to focus on his cock and to take more in her mouth. Looking him directly in the eyes, she willingly took at least five inches into her mouth, still with her lips wrapped around him.
What a lucky fucker he was. On many occasions, I had been where Dave was and knew how good it felt. Was I still a little bit envious? Who the hell wouldn't be. Kath could take me entirely in her mouth, but no way could she take all Dave's cock in there.
With Dave continuing to slide in and out of her mouth, I was transfixed, mesmerised by this scene I was a witness to. I couldn't believe I was in our bedroom watching my wife give a blowjob to a man, a good-looking, muscular one, who certainly looked like he was going to take care of Kath. Time would tell.
Kath was loving it, with her right hand on Dave's left thigh, and her left hand wrapped firmly around his cock, so he didn't thrust in too deeply.
"It feels bloody fabulous, that piercing is unbelievable. You need to slow down or I'll cum in your mouth," he told her.
Withdrawing him very briefly, just to inform him, Kath stated, "It's fine with me."
Bloody hell, I thought. All the time sitting there, watching with more than a little stirring in my trousers. Getting very aroused and certainly not regretting what was happening, I had to undo my trousers and get out my hard cock. My six inches was far inferior to Dave's. They both looked across at me, making me feel very small at that moment. And to be honest, Kath looked like she was in love with his throbbing cock.
I thought at that moment, she was not even aware that I was actually in the room; she was certainly behaving like it was just her and her lover.
Dave was getting more and more vocal; I didn't think it was going to be too long before he ejaculated in her mouth.
Placing his hand on the back of her head just to encourage Kath to keep his cock in her mouth, while he was filling it with warm cum.
"Oh fuck," grunted Dave.
I could see him twitching, as he pumped jets of spunk into the back of her mouth. Kath's lips were firmly gripping his pulsating cock.
What a scene I was being a witness to; I'd never watched anything so bloody sexy. My wife was sucking a man's cock, who was ejaculating in her mouth, and nothing escaped out of there.
Eventually, Dave stopped pulsating and slipped out of her mouth, still hard as rock and glistening. Kath looked lovingly up at him, opening her mouth so as to, obviously, show him her mouth full of warm cum. Then she closed it and swallowed, taking it all down her throat.
Picking her up like she was a plaything, his sex-toy, Dave laid her gently down on our bed. He was ready to start fucking straight away. Climbing in there to join her, positioning himself between her thighs with his cock inches from her tight snatch.
Kath's pussy is lovely and tight, even for my six inches. I thoroughly enjoyed it, and so did she. This bloody great thing that Dave had was certainly going to feel different for sure.
Dave pushed forward, his helmet disappearing into her warm and wet opening.
"Oh fuck," said Kath, as she reached down feeling him.
Standing there by the side of the bed, I watched Dave push himself very slowly into my wife. Inch by inch, he disappeared into Kath's pussy which was gripping tightly around him.
Kath's hands were above her head. She was totally and utterly being submissive to Dave; wanting to be his plaything definitely, and hoping to be satisfied.
I'd watched plenty of porn, but never seen anything quite as sexy as this.
