I've been married for 10 years and have never sex with anyone else but my husband Matt. I would never have an affair and until recently I never even gave a thought to having sex with another man.
All that changed a week ago...
Matt's college roommate called out of the blue and said he was going to be in town for a few days and he would like to get together. I had only seen pictures of his roommate Ace, and he looked like a really nice guy. Matt invited him to stay with us so they could catch up with each other. Ace said he would arrive on Friday night and that gave me a little less than a week to get things cleaned and ready. I reminded Matt that Saturday was my birthday and he just smiled and told me he didn't forget.
The week went by slowly and I was feeling vaguely anxious and unsettled. I found myself looking through Matt's college yearbooks and old pictures trying to get a mental picture of Ace. I had heard quite a bit about him from Matt over the years and apparently he had been very much the ladies man in college. He played varsity football, and was Capt of the tennis team, and really the big man on campus.
My heart sped up as Matt related some of their wilder escapades. One story in particular about a threesome they had with one of Ace's many girlfriends caused me to have a strange feeling in my stomach. By the time Friday arrived, I was so nervous I could barely concentrate, although I wasn't sure exactly why.
Ace arrived Friday evening and he and Matt hugged and carried Ace's luggage inside. Matt introduced me and when I looked at Ace, my heart raced.. He was drop dead gorgeous and the look he was giving me made me feel hot all over. I understood now why women were drawn to him.
After dinner, I excused myself to let the men talk. I decided to take a long hot bath to relax. As I soaked in the tub, my thoughts turned sexual and I started to touch myself. Occasionally I masturbate in the tub to relieve tension but this night it was as if I HAD to. Images of my husband blurred and it was Aces face I saw. I was shocked but I couldn't stop. I pinched my nipples and rubbed my clit feverishly while images of Matt and Ace went back and forth in my head. I came so hard I had to bite the washcloth so I wouldn't cry out. I climbed out of the tub on shaky legs and decided to go to bed. Surely those two would be up late talking and reminiscing.
I woke several hours later to the feeling of Matt kissing my neck. Half asleep I turned into his arms and kissed him back hard. I had been dreaming of having sex with Ace and I was already aroused. When he slipped his hand between my legs and discovered how wet I was, he pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. He thrust into me without any preliminaries and the look in his eyes was wild. He pounded me hard and fast and we both came within minutes. We lay there panting for a long time. Then he kissed me and said, "It's after midnight, Happy Birthday baby. I have a surprise for you tonight."
Saturday morning we ate breakfast and the men ran some errands while I did some shopping. I was still horny even after the early morning session with Matt and I hoped there would be a repeat that night.
The three of us went out to dinner that evening to celebrate and we shared a bottle of wine at my favorite Italian restaurant. Maybe it was the wine, but both men seemed to be giving me looks that made my blood boil and my panties damp.
When we got home, we sat in the living room listening to music and drinking more wine. It was very relaxing. I was sitting on the couch with Matt on the floor leaning back against it. He was rubbing my leg and the feel of his hands on my stockings was making me tingle.
We shared wine and small talk, and after a while Ace moved over to the couch beside me. He put his arm across the back of the couch behind my head and started playing with my hair.