Hello,
This is my first attempt at telling of some events from our past. This really happened years ago, before kids and middle age. I apologize in advance if it's boring or too long.
Not long after we married, I discovered that I really enjoyed letting men see my wife in revealing clothes or less. We married early, right out of college. We moved far enough away from our families to feel anonymous in our new city. My interest in allowing other men to see my wife naked started to become more arousing to me. I talked her into going to a nudist resort a couple hours away from home. We had never done anything like this, and we were both nervous as hell. I remember walking out to the pool and seeing all the nudes, it was such a thrill. Watching Shae pull her bikini top down and off, for the first time in public, was a thrill I'll never forget. My boner wouldn't go soft, and I had to lay on my stomach for quite a while. She seemed not the least bit nervous as she pull her bottoms off and calmly lay back naked in the sun. It helped that she was very fit with no fat and nice breasts. I don't know now if there was anything indicating it was a "lifestyle" resort, but I was pretty naïve back then. No one approached us and we didn't see any flirting or any touching. It was nevertheless a total thrill to see her completely nude around other men and women; I knew it would not be the last time.
We didn't fool around much for years after that. We moved south to a big city and started our life anew. Both our upbringings were conservative with a healthy dose of Christian strictness, so the move to a cosmopolitan city was a real eye-opening experience. We started fooling around with recreational chemicals, which did a good job of dulling inhibitions. She began to dress more suggestively at my urging. She went without a bra more and more often. Our new city was southern hot in the summer, so watching going out to the stores or parks with her breasts jiggling under t-shirt thin tank tops was always a thrill. All the more so when we were public and the men around us clearly admired her breasts and hard nipples.
We became friends with a guy our age, who I worked with, and whom we both liked. He was handsome and worldly, and we all spent a lot of time together. We did discuss the idea of Shae fucking him, especially when we were having sex. She would agree to just about anything when close to orgasm. So, one night when Carlo was over, we had gone upstairs to bed after hours of drinking and smoking. We left Carlo half asleep on the sofa downstairs. He would often spend the night on the sofa, that was actually a sectional with a long, sofa side and another, shorter side like a loveseat.
We stripped down and washed up. Shae was horny and we started playing with each other. I slid into her as she lay on her back. I asked her if she was wet thinking about Carlo downstairs. We both knew that when I was pumping into her, especially face to face, all her inhibitions slipped away. I asked her if she would like to feel Carlo's cock sliding in and out of her. When she didn't answer, I told her I wanted her to fuck him and let him cum inside her.
From her squirming under me I knew she liked the idea, but we had never done anything like this before. She was uncertain, and I was wondering what kind of mistake this might be. We would be opening of a door that one or both of us might later regret. For several years we had contented ourselves with more or less innocent behaviors. Shae had several really sheer blouses that, in the right light gave a clear view of her breasts. We had found a quiet beach on an empty shore where she would lay topless all day long, sipping gin and tonics and smoking weed. And sex on the beach, even with no one in sight, was about as daring as we had been.
But, on the other hand I was rock hard and pounding into her like some porno stud. I started asking her questions: "Will you make out with him, let him french kiss you?" She smiled yes. "Will you suck his penis?" Again that smile. And then I threw all better judgment to the wind and told her: "I want you to fuck Carlo tonite, right down there on the sofa. Will you?" She looked me right straight in the face and asked if I was sure. I said I wanted her to suck his cock til he was hard and slippery. I told her I wanted her to push his fingers into her pussy and make him finger fuck her while sucking his cock. I told her to let him cum in her and then rub her sloppy pussy and clit all over his thigh.
We stopped moving together and I just lay there in her. She kissed me long and hard as she eased back and my let me slip out of her. She kissed me again and got off the bed and, still naked, headed towards the stairs. Our upstairs bedroom was more like a balcony than a bedroom. There was no door and the staircase was open too. It was easy to listen to them talking in low voices. By stepping down two or three stairs, I knew I could see around the edge into the living room without them seeing me without looking up at an awkward angle. Even with the drapes pulled, the security lighting outside was enough to let me see her slip onto the long sofa next to Carlo. They spoke in low voices and I could not make out what they were saying. They sat looking at each other for a moment and then Shae put her arms around him and kissed him full on the mouth. Here I was watching my wife of nearly 10 years, who was a virgin when we met and who had never so much as touched another man's penis (or so I thought at the time), completely naked, pressing her tits into Carlo's furry chest while she kissed him with great passion. She kind of pushed him back onto the sofa, pulled the sheet off him and grasped his penis and began stroking him as he began touching her pussy. She then turned and shifted her hips up and over his face, and pressed her pussy onto his mouth as she took his cock between her lips.
Here I was crouched on the staircase, pumping my own penis steadily, as I watched my beautiful wife bobbing her head up and down on his shaft. Carlo was making slurping noises as he again and again pushed his tongue into her. After having fantasized for years about something like this happening, here it was actually occurring and I wasn't sure what to think. But to be honest all my caution was gone and I wanted nothing more than to see my beloved wife open her legs wide and take a strange cock in as far as it could go.
They stayed in the 69 for a bit longer, and then Carlo reached up to her hips and eased her around so her pussy was right on top of his erection. The sofa faced the front windows and the sheer drapes let so much light in that I could clearly see Shae crouched over him as they tongue kissed like teenagers. She was rubbing her soaking pussy back and forth over his hard cock making it slippery and wet looking from her juices. I could hear their murmuring to each other and giggling a little.
And then that magic moment when she reaches between she and Carlo and grasps his hard cock and guides it into herself. He slowly pumped back and forth a few times, I think to get them both wet, and then starting pounding into her with full strokes. Shae brought her knees up and squatted down hard as he slammed his cock into her. She was arching up to give him deeper thrusts into her, and moaning steadily.
I ejaculated onto the stairs as I watched them, and kept stroking myself to another boner in record time for me. Carlo said something to Shae and I watched her start pushing her hips down harder and harder onto him. She pushed her tongue into his mouth over and over as he began grunting and grinding into her. She pulled her mouth away from his and began panting and grunting loudly as she orgasmed. They both became still as she clenched her ass cheeks and he pumped his seed into her as deep as he could. She was shaking a little, and the look of pure lust and pleasure on her face was like nothing I ever saw from her before. She then glanced up at me for the first time, and I realized that she knew I had been there the whole time. They lay there for a few minutes kissing and talking quietly. I think Shae told him I was on the stairs and had watched them fucking, and then she lifted herself off him, and we all watched his cock slide our of her and flop onto his belly. Shae slid down and gently (she knows how sensitive my cock is right after sex) took him into her mouth and slowly licked her juices and his sperm off his cock and then his stomach.
I started down the stairs toward them, my boner sticking straight out in front. As I stepped off the last step and walked toward them, Shae got up off the couch and came up to me. She hugged me and we began to kiss. She smelled like sex and sweat. I could taste pussy and sperm in her mouth and was never so turned on. We moved to the love seat and I pushed her down onto her hands and knees. Carlo was lying on his side watching her as I knelt between her legs and slide my cock into her sloppy, cummy pussy. Shae and Carlo were face to face as I steadily fucked her, and they began kissing. Shae loves to kiss and Carlo was hungrily pushing his tongue into her mouth and nibbling her neck and throat. It didn't take long for me to reach my orgasm, and she had been moaning steadily around Carlo's tongue. I pulled back from her and watched Carlo's and my cum drool out of her pussy.
We talked and laughed for a while and then Shae and I went up to bed. Carlo was an early riser and we just saw him for a minute before he left the next morning. He and Shae kissed passionately before he left. I didn't feel jealous watching them then or the night before. None of us ever discussed it again or repeated the night.
Though, that was not the last night I shared Shae with another man which I'll tell soon.
Me 'n Shae
