We slept well that night. We were in each other's arms all night. She woke me up by kissing me gently. I kissed her back. I was drowsy and as my mind cleared, I immediately started thinking about what we did last night. I got an instant hard on. The vision of her being fucked by my friend was seared into my mind. I started to think about everything we did and how utterly sexy my wife was. Here we were lying in bed kissing each other and just a few hours earlier we were living out several of mine and her fantasies.
Fantasies that we both had been talking about for years and never expected to experience for real. We did things I thought we would never do. We did things that can destroy marriages through jealousy, mistrust, anger, but here I was lying in bed next to my beautiful wife and I felt none of that. All I felt for her was a deep love spurred by a sublime sexual satisfaction. I felt as deep a connection to her as when we were dating and first married. I had complete contentment knowing that I had a wife that was open enough and loving enough to indulge my every erotic pleasure. Last night she took me to places sexually that I thought were humanly impossible.
At times, while we were in the heat of it, I had doubts we were doing the right thing, but the erotic intensity of it overruled any misgivings I had. That kind of intensity felt more than just sexual. I realized It was profounder, it was something raw, it was something I'd never experienced before. I was lying in bed hugging her, pulling her in tight, as if I wanted to pull her inside of me.
I felt nothing but love for her even though she had fucked my friend last night. I realized he was insignificant. It didn't matter who he was. All my attention was completely and utterly focused on her. It was watching her. It was the eroticism the sensuality of watching her be so animated, energetic, and engrossed in the act of fucking. Jealousy didn't enter into it. It thrilled me to watch her get that excited. I focused completely on her. I was only concerned if she was deriving pleasure.
My motivation was strictly her gratification. I had no jealous feelings I had a deeper love for her. A love that was stirred by an appreciation for how far she went to satisfy my cravings too. She knew I wanted a three-way. She knew I wanted to watch her fuck another guy. She knew I wanted to have gay sex while she watched. She knew I wanted to be in her ass while he was in her vagina, and in one night she let it all come true. We entered a new sexual realm where our sexual fantasies were acted out, and it was electrifying.
I felt like when we were dating or newly married. That was a time of excitement everything was new, and we had a passion for each other that I thought would last forever. Back then just being near her, holding her hand, having her sitting next to me gave me a thrill. It was true love. I have loved her for all these years but the uniqueness of it was subsiding. People fall into routines and become complacent. You start to take things for granted. The routine sets in and the relationship hits a low. What happened last night has reinvigorated me and I hope her too. It reignited the brain chemistry of my early infatuation/love for her. It made me want her even more.
She said, "I love you."
I said, "I love you too. How are you feeling?"
She sighed, "I feel good. I feel content how do you feel?"
"I was lying here thinking about that. I feel good. I feel the same as you, content. I feel as close to you as I did when we were first married. I love you so much I want to stay like this forever. I don't regret what we did last night. I loved watching you being so erotic. I had some misgivings but now after sleeping on it I like what we did. It was exciting, it was extremely erotic, and I don't regret anything. How do you feel about what we did?"
"I'm so glad to hear you say that because that's the way I feel too. I was a little worried when Mike and I were doing it that you were upset, but when you agreed to take turns, I knew you were ok with it. You know I didn't want to go that far when it all started. I was afraid that it would change our relationship. I would never want that to happen."
She continued, "But then when I watched Mike start fucking you, I got so aroused I kind of lost control of myself. I knew you did that for me. I knew you would be ok with giving him oral that's why I invited you to join me. When you took over sucking him by yourself and then told him to fuck you, I knew you were doing that to fulfill my fantasy. You did that because you love me, and you wanted to please me."
"Watching that sexy scene changed my mind, and I wanted to give you a gift in exchange for what you gave me. When he started fingering me, I knew I was going to let him go all the way. I wanted to do it for you. I knew you had been dreaming of watching me do it with another guy and I wanted to make your dream come true. What was odd was I got extremely aroused partly by Mike's cock but mostly because you were watching, and I saw the look on your face and realized I was giving you carnal pleasure beyond anything we have done lately. I hadn't seen a look on your face like that since we first started having sex."
With that I started kissing her passionately. We clutched each other and pulled each other into our naked bodies. I squeezed her tight and pressed her breasts against my chest. She ran her fingers through my hair and plunged her tongue into my mouth. I rolled over and got almost completely on top of her. I had my leg between her legs and pressed it hard against her genitals. She moved her pelvis against my leg. She was breathing heavily into my ear.
She whispered into my ear her hot breath sending chills down to my balls, "It drove me crazy watching a cock in your ass. I love watching you take cock in your mouth and ass. Promise me that wasn't the last time I'll see that."
Her words sent a thrill through my mind and body. I started biting and sucking her neck. I slid down her body and got to her perfect breasts. I was sucking and biting her nipples. She grabbed my head and pulled it into her chest and held me there for a long time as her chest heaved. She was squeezing my head so tight that all I could do was move my tongue out and lick the erect nipple of her right breast. She eventually let up and I slid further down.
I kissed and licked my way down her abdomen. I stuck my tongue in her bellybutton. I continued moving down. I ran my tongue across her lower abdomen just above her pubic hair. I was tenderly kissing and licking her there. I could smell her. She was wet already. It was her womanliness I was breathing in. It was the fragrance of pure sexual arousal and desire. The smell was driving me crazy. The was a slight hint of semen the residual from Mike and last night. She was moving her pelvis in front of my face. I couldn't take it any longer. I moved lower and carefully kissed and licked around her vulva.
I licked the length of her vaginal opening. As I licked along it, I inserted my tongue very slightly between her vaginal lips. I gently licked and kissed her lips as if I was making out with her vulva. She was moving her pelvis up and down along my tongue and face.
I retraced the length of her opening several times inserting my tongue into her. I sucked her labia into my mouth as I flicked my tongue on her clit. This really got her going and she started bucking her hips and grinding my face into her genitalia. Her juices were flowing, and she smeared my face with her wetness. I moved my hands between her legs. I pulled her open and exposed her clitoris. I concentrated my tongue there and she went wild. I licked and sucked her clitoris until she exploded in an extraordinary orgasm. She clasped her legs around my head and squeezed it tight as her body was stiff and jerking with each spasm.
She finally relaxed her legs which allowed me to adjust my head lower. My face was still between her legs and I gently kissed and licked her down there for a long time. She laid flat on the bed her legs spread and me positioned between them. She was taking slow deep breaths and moved her pelvis ever so slightly in front of my face. I was breathing in the exquisite fragrance of her wet genitals. I could have stayed there forever. I finally moved up and laid next to her with my leg draped over hers.
