"Oh my god, Jimmy, it's beautiful," my wife exclaimed as my buddy Jim leaned back on the bed and pulled down his shorts. His erect cock to sprang into view. Like a clown out of a jack-in-the-box, it jumped up straight and hard, and Claire gazed at it, admiring his dick like some work of art in a sculpture garden. Standing nearly eight inches above his pubic hair, it stood at attention, swollen and full, firm with excitement. Without hesitating, my lustful wife put out her hand and wrapped her fingers around the shaft, admiring it, holding her fist just below his circumcised knob. Then she looked over at me and smiled as Jim grinned from his place between us on our bed. Beaming like a kid holding a wrapped birthday present, she gripped it as if it was a fragile and valuable heirloom. My pulse rate increased as wife eyed my friend's dick, as if she'd never seen anything like it. Maybe she hadn't. Mine certainly hadn't ever made her gush so.
Claire had playfully persuaded Jim to show her his hard on, which he couldn't deny having because it had tented his trunks for at least twenty minutes. After she noticed it, she began begging him to let her see, asking how he could be shy around a friend as close as she was.
We had skinny dipped together, many times, but before that night she had never seen him with an erection, so she began to heckle him, begging to let her see. Then when he finally gave in and revealed his full-blown erection, she gasped and admired that thick cock like a school girl seeing one for the first time, grinning like a kid on Christmas morning, staring at it with undisguised delight.
The funny thing was, it turned me on to watch her grasp it, knowing full well she wanted to suck it or have it in her. "I love it," she said looking over at me. I nodded, giving my tacit approval.
I'd never thought of another man's cock as being attractive, but I had to admit, his erect, thick manhood was impressive. It was the biggest boner I'd ever laid eyes on, although the only ones I'd seen were in porn videos.
"So, you like it?" I asked as my wife knelt by the side of the bed holding my friend's erect cock, delighted at the sight of my buddy's jaw-dropping erection. "You want it in you?"
Claire nodded. "Yes," she whispered in a throaty voice. Without taking her eyes off his impressive dick, looking like a woman admiring something glorious, she licked her lips. She didn't need to ask me to grant permission, but I wanted her to know it was okay with me. She spoke with lust in her voice and desire in her eyes, sporting a wide grin that told me she couldn't help herself, that she was about to fuck or suck my friend's dick. I knew, without a doubt, Claire'd have him in her mouth sooner than later, maybe--and I hoped so--she'd be fucked by the object of her affection. As I watched her admire it, I genuinely hoped to see it between her lips or disappearing into her pussy.
"Then you should," I said, feeling hopeful, my voice a little shaky, wanting desperately to watch her do it. "Jim looks like he doesn't need convincing," I said. "Right, buddy?"
Then, before he or I had a chance to say anything more, my wife leaned forward and placed her lips about a half an inch over the top of his cock head, then she swirled her tongue around the knob. Jim closed his eyes as she swabbed his dick, then she continued to brush the tip of his dick lightly. After a few seconds of that, she kissed the end of his swollen penis, lingering with her lips over the helmut.
"Honey, you taste wonderful," she said.
Then for the next five minutes, I watched Claire pay homage to Jim's dick, loving it with her mouth and tongue, holding it in her hand as she worked over him with expertise and care. There was tenderness in her caress, and she kissed and licked it as she massaged it with her fingers. Next she moved her chin down and licked the underside of my pal's cock with one long stroke like it was a popsicle, smiling over at me, kissing it again on the top, ultimately taking the entire eight inches down her throat and moaning the whole time as she pushed his cock head to the back of her throat.
"Oh god," Jim exclaimed, gasping as his cock disappeared between my wife's lovely lips. "She is good." Her nose eventually rested in his pubic hair and she held it there without gagging. "I may come," he said.
"You go ahead, sweetie," she purred, lifting her head, then--sliding her lips over his entire cock--she once again deep-throated my delighted buddy. He simply nodded as I watched her suck my friend's cock like a whore with daddy-big-bucks. She held her nose in his pubic hair, wiggling her head from side to side as she did, letting the tightness of her throat massage his cock-head, then she slowly drew it out, devotedly, pulling her lips along the engorged shaft and letting her tongue drag along the underside. Her tongue then wrapped around the forward portion of his dick, slipping out of her mouth just above her lower lip.
"You like sucking cock?" Jim asked breathlessly.
She nodded. "Ones as pretty as this, I do," my wife responded as she worked her oral magic on my friend's hard on, moving her head up and down his shaft, licking and sucking on the tip, saliva dripping down her chin.
"You don't mind?" he asked, glancing in my direction.
"Never seen her do it before, but she seems to like it. I like seeing her happy," I said.
"So do I," he said.
She'd seen Jim's cock many times. We'd skinny dipped together and being nude together was no big deal, but he was always soft, although quite long flaccid. She'd never realized he was so big when erect. That night she coaxed Jim to show her his hard cock when she noticed the hint of an erection in his trunks, a sizable bulge that spurred her horny interest. After the three of us went to the bedroom, he got on the bed with a bit of coaxing from Claire, then he pulled down his shorts. When a thoroughly-hard cock flopped out of his trunks, my horny wife gasped.
"I want it," she whispered, looking over at me, her eyes begging me to consent. I nodded my approval, and she quickly began sucking him. Then she got that sex-hungry look she gets when she just has to be fucked. I smiled and nodded again, knowingly, and she crawled on top of Jim, lowering her self slowly down on his vertical and very stiff cock as it contacted her pussy lips. She reached down, taking hold of his shaft, then positioned the bulbous head between her labia and forced her hips down, pushing my buddy's enormous dick into her vagina.
She'd never fucked another man in front of me, and as far as I knew she'd never screwed anyone since we'd been together, but that night she joyously bounced on Jim's hips and it excited me to watch, so much so I was shaking. Sitting up over his pelvis and forcing his erection up inside of her, moaning and grunting all the while, Claire was fucking Jim and loving it. "Come in me, Jimmy," she yelled, her hands on his thighs, steadying herself. "Come in my pussy."
I loved hearing my wife shout those things as my old friend fucked her, loved the sexual energy, and most of all I loved seeing my buddy's dick plowing into Claire's pussy.
I had teased her about fucking other men, made it a game, but until that night she never seemed to take me seriously. When she saw how large the bulge was in Jim's shorts, the first stages of his hard on, the sight aroused her to such an extent that she began coaxing him to show it to her. After he gave in and dropped his shorts, I knew she would want to touch it, and I was also pretty sure she'd be sucking it fairly soon. If she sucked Jim's cock, I was also pretty sure he'd be fucking her not too long after that.
When Jim came as she continued to bounce over him, scrunching down on his hips, and pushing her pussy tight up against him, forcing her spasming vagina lips down on his belly. When he had emptied all he had in my wife's hungry pussy, he let out with a huge sigh and held her against him. She had milked his scrotum, moving her hips around and up and down, and then she leaned forward and they kissed passionately as her pussy held all the semen his balls had to offer.
I watched them come down from their sexual high and I gloried in their passion. She collapsed on top of him, melting over his naked form, kissing breathlessly, and I asked her if she liked fucking my buddy. "What do you think?" she asked just above a whisper.
"I think you found a cock you like," I said.