Hello,
So my wife (30) has known about my fantasy for years and would play along with dirty talk but never really went further than that. We had been in a several month funk of zero sex and really poor communication until the other night. We decided to cook out and invite a buddy over from work. She had joked previously about doing him and plausibly setting him up with our neighbor as he was recently single.
He came over after work and we all sat outside drinking, having a good time. As it got later and the drinks flowed, we moved inside and inevitably started talking about sex and crazy me decided to pull her tits out of her shirt in front of him. She acted as if she were shocked but still went along. We are all sitting on our large sectional, watching tv and talking about dirty stuff, still drinking.
She is sitting in the corner of the sectional with him one cushion away and her legs across my lap on the other side. I am not-so-low-key rubbing her crotch through her jeans as we talk and I can feel she’s getting wet. Something came over me and I laid across her chest and pulled her tits back out and started sucking on them. Her face was visibly red with excitement as she sighed and let me continue for a minute.
Then it happened, she whispered in my ear for me to go to bed. My cock was rock hard and I knew what was going to happen. I went to the bedroom for not even five minutes before I came back out to find her pants and panties pulled off, tits out, with him on top of her making out. It was exhilarating.
She was really nervous of what it would do to his and my friendship as we had never planned to do this with someone we knew and she had only met him in passing once or twice before. I obviously cheered them on and turned the living room lights out. I watched from the couch and from the kitchen as he made out with her and fingered her relentlessly.
She was absolutely sopping wet and you could hear it across the house. At one point she was completely naked and straddled him... watching her grind him with her huge tits in his face and his hands all over her ass was amazing. She was absolutely stunning and the picture of desire and sexuality. She begged for him to fuck her but he was super nervous and said he couldn't because he had work the next day.
I left them alone and went back to our room, hoping they'd go all the way. Well I fell asleep and woke up to her in bed with her underwear on and just her shirt (no bra). She told me he had left and they didn't have sex. We fell asleep for what felt like a short time when we woke up to him hopping in our bed saying he'd come back.
I told him that the guest bedroom was downstairs in the basement and he could stay over, so down he went by himself. My wife sleepily asked me if she should go check on him and knowing exactly what this meant I said yes.
She was gone for maybe five minutes before my excitement was overflowing. I crept to the top of the stairs and heard the unmistakable sounds of her moans and slapping flesh. I walked downstairs and watched as he plowed her bareback, her moaning and breathing with every thrust. It was amazing. He came inside her and she came back to bed with me. She was shaking with nervous excitement as I reclaimed her.. still wet with his cum.
The next day it was as like a veil had been lifted from our relationship. We were madly in love, I couldn't stop staring at her and we cuddled most of the day, something we hadn't genuinely done in I-dont-know how long. Sex was amazing and the experience wasn't the focus of our love making.
It's bizarre how this organic unplanned, intense experience hit the reset button on our marriage. We wouldn't change anything but both agreed that we wouldn't likely repeat it with someone with whom we were friends. As for my friend and I, it was a little awkward the next morning but we are fine.
Thanks for reading.
Gees
