I looked at the clock, it is now only 3:00 PM, I feel like it has been 20 hours since I woke up. My lovely wife has now had 3 dicks in her for the day, mine, Mike's, and Rick's. Two I was a willing participant, with of course mine and Mike's, that I pushed her down on, but she was still holding back with what happened between her and Rick. I wouldn't even know they did it again if I didn't walk in on them.
It is a weird feeling watching your wife with another man, you are consumed with hundreds of emotions all at the same time. You are full of jealousy, you are horny, a little rage threw in, excitement when your mind starts racing a mile a minute. It is akin to sky diving, you are scared and excited at the same time, and if it goes right, you are in for the ride of your life.
Dianna was taking a nap, I am sure she was pretty worn out after her last session with Rick, and she liked napping during non slut out days anyway. I was sitting out on the patio not sure where the guys had gone, Rick had left. I think maybe when he saw that I was home so close to their session.
So, I was just sitting around contemplating the last day in a half. I decided I was fine with what was happening, she had never minded when I got blowjobs from random girls in a hot tub in the past, it is not exactly her fault she just happens to find three horny dudes staying 5 feet from us ready to fuck all day.
I had been contemplating all of this for about 45 minutes and had probably already drunk more in the last hour than I should do in a day. I loved my wife, and I knew she fully loved me, probably even more and I enjoyed giving her pleasure, I mean sometimes I have cum just from watching her orgasm. Hey, if she wants to slut out with some dudes for a couple of days, fine, I am good with it.
This is 50-year marriage material, every time I fuck up, I can just say I thought it was ok because of that weekend she fucked all those guys.
I was drifting off into my fantasy world when she came outside carrying a cup of coffee.
"Hey, is everything ok," she asked.
"Oh yeah, just drinking a Bloody Mary," I answered.
"How many have you had?"
"I don't know a lot."
"Well, you probably should slow down or go take a nap," she said.
"Ok, I will in a little while."
She laughed, "no you won't, I have been around you too long."
She sat down on my lap, her little sundress riding up above her uncovered ass "What do you want to do now?" she asked.
"Not sure, maybe get some of this pussy" as I rubbed her ass and brought my hand up between her thighs.
She leaned down and kissed me, "It is your pussy, so take it if you want it."
"Well, why you been letting Rick fuck it without my permission?
She tightened her body and expression," What? ok, I fucked up again."
"Last night! I told you, I had sex with him and told you about it this morning and apologized, I thought you were fine with it," she answered.
"UHH, you fucked him when I went to get the beer."
Her expression changed as she realized that I knew.
"It is not what you think."
"Yeah, I am just thinking his dick fell into you for an hour and you forgot about it."
"How did you know?"
"Bitch, I know everything," my drunk side coming out.
"OK, Zeus, sorry, now really how much did you see?" She quizzed.
"Does it matter, I know you have fucked him now twice, and didn't include me either time," I said, the alcohol taking over.
"I told you I was sorry for last night; you are the one that started all this shit."
"Oh sorry, I forgot I said you could fuck one guy, and that means you can fuck everyone you meet."
"Seriously, what did you think was going to happen. You have fucked me for years with all these plastic dicks, telling me they were random no-face guys fucking me. This week you did the same and now have put faces on all those plastic dicks."
"You told me I could fuck Rick, multiple times, I got caught up and did it once, things changed and I did it again, but I thought you were ok with it and I never would have if I thought you weren't," she replied.
"There you go, then why didn't you tell me about the second time?"
"Do you think I can just turn everything off when we leave the bedroom, all these thoughts and emotions were running through my head and I needed time to sort them out."
"Baby, I promise I was going to tell you, but other things are going on that you don't know. Go eat and take a nap and we can talk about it," she begged.
"Horseshit put me in the know."
"How much did you see?"
"Enough!"
"Ok, here it goes, I was trying to protect your feelings. Hang on, hear me out and this may hurt a little, but it needs to get out there because I realize, at the moment, I just look like another lying, cheating ass woman," she paused gathering her thoughts.
"First off, he has a massive dick, sorry but he does, and I was not comfortable with you watching me with him. It is awkward to take it, and when I do, it makes me cum over and over continuously," she continued.
"Honestly, I probably wouldn't even be able to take it last week, or next week, but this week as much as you have worked me up, stuffed me with toys, and other guys real dicks, I can, and I got off and maybe got off a little too much for my own comfort, and I was worried you would be bothered by it," she said passionately.
I reached up and rubbed her cheek," you hid it from me because you liked it?" I asked.
"Yes, I am sorry, but yes."
"You know, you are supposed to like it, that is the point of doing it." As I rubbed her cheek.
"I know, but I was alone with him, twice, and when I saw you, I just immediately felt bad," she said.
"Seriously John, I am not supposed to be with other men, I don't know how we got here, but we should slow down."
"So basically, you didn't tell me because he has a big dick?"
"UHH, Yeah, I guess so."
"Well yes, or no?"
"It's not that simple John, I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to see me, and I knew you would want to watch. I didn't want you to compare with him. I love your dick, but he just touches me differently," she talked fast.
"Baby, we have huge rubber dicks, that I have watched you cum all over a thousand times. They touch you everywhere, especially considering they bend and can be spun in circles," I said.
"I know, it was different though, with an actual guy," she said.
"That isn't the only reason," she paused.
"What is the other?" I asked.
"OK, now this is not set in stone, and I don't know what is going to happen. So, I told you his girlfriend was coming in, right?"
"Well, you said probably not," I said.
"Oh, that bitch is coming now, I guarantee," she said.
"Ok so, wha__."
"Stop let me talk."
"Ok"
"He and his girlfriend are newbie wannabe swingers. That is why he didn't get in the tub or get naked last night because he wanted to talk to her first. She was supposed to be down last night but couldn't make it. She was just not going to come down and then he talked to her this morning and told her about us." She looked at me and rubbed my chest.
"I talked to her this morning, and she told Rick and me to go fuck."
"Wait! what do you mean she told you to go fuck."
"Well, she asked about you, I told her how you fuck and how good your dick is. Then she asked if Rick and I had done it yet, we said no."
"Damn, now you guys are lying to her too," I said.
"Ok stop, do you want to hear what happened or not?" she asked.
"Ok, the floor is yours," I said.
Dianna began to lay out her story.
So, after you left to go get beer, he asked me a bunch of questions about swinging and sharing, how we got started, and all that mess.
Rick said that he and his girlfriend Jennifer had talked about swinging a few times, but never took the leap. Kind of like us.
He told her about what happened between us, Mike, and Steve last night. They both got hot talking about it, she told him if he had a chance, he could play around with me a little, but no fucking.
Well, we already know how that turned out.
So anyway, he said she was going to call, and wanted to talk to me if I was willing.
I was nervous but agreed, he asked me not to mention that we already screwed and that she only knew that we had kissed and petted each other a little.
He called her on video chat, and she was driving down the road. So, we had to wait for her to pull over.
"Hi Dianna, I'm Jennifer, Rick tells me that you have been a dirty girl," she said.
"I guess, I have been, John and I are just having a little fun," I told her.
"Sounds like you are having more fun than him," Jennifer said.
"Ha, yeah maybe, but don't underestimate how much he enjoys me doing it, he always fucks me so good afterward," I said.
"Rick told me you were with Mike, how was he?" Jennifer asked.
"He was good, he has a nice dick, we only did it underwater, which is never great, but it was nice and hot, John helped me ride him which made it even hotter," I said.
"I sucked Steve's dick at the same time, well he fucked my face and I let them both cum in me, which was hot," I said.
"UMM, that does sound hot, Rick and I have fantasized about Mike, but since they are such good friends, we haven't done anything. Steve has always been so sweet, I never thought about him, but now maybe I should," she said.
"Steve has a nice dick, perfect size for deep-throating," I told her.
"How is John in bed," she asked.
"He is great, he has a nice thick dick and has always known how to give it to me. That is why it took us so long to do this because I never needed or even wanted another guy. He has always screwed me so good; I have been hooked since we first met," I said.
"Is he allowed to be with other girls," she asked.
"He does whatever he wants, I don't think he has since we have been together, but I wouldn't mind if he did at this point. I have watched him get blowjobs and it always made me horny watching him," I said.
"Do you think he would be open to it?" Jennifer asked.
"Of course, he is a horndog, are you offering?" I asked her.
"Maybe, I would like to meet him, Rick would you be ok with it?" Jennifer asked.
"Yeah, John is cool, and he would be a great guy to be your first, I think he would take care of you and I could trust him," Rick answered.
"Are you just saying that so you can have Dianna?" She asked him.
"No, well, no, I have watched them though, and I think we would enjoy it. I wouldn't mind watching you with John, it would be much easier than with Mike or Steve, which I don't think I could handle." Rick answered.
"Dianna, Rick told me you two played a little last night, he called and asked if it was ok, and I felt bad about not being there, so I said it was fine. What all did you do?"
I was a little flummoxed as I didn't know what Rick had told her so, I just made something up hoping.
"We just kissed, he fingered me, and I gave him a hand-job," I told her.
