My wife of 40 years has always been reserved when it comes to non traditional sex. That’s never stopped me from hoping though.
About a year ago, she switched jobs to a project manager for a software firm here in Colorado. She really liked the work as well as the people she worked with. Her boss was a good guy about her age and they hit it off early.
More and more frequently they started putting in longer hours trying to get a new release finished for some software for a large company. Deb told me she was sorry she was gone so much but after the release, things should ease up a bit.
Not long after that, she told me Mike had asked her out to dinner a couple of times but she had told him no. I didn’t see anything wrong with it since I’ve been out to dinner with female colleagues in the past so I encouraged her to go. I didn’t give it a second thought at the time. About a week later, Deb called me to say she was going out to dinner with Mike and would be a little late getting home. It was a week night so I didn’t expect her to be very late. I was watching TV when she got home around 10. She told me where they went to eat and said the food was very good. She also mentioned that I would like it.
We finally decided it was time for bed and hit the sack. Deb came over to my side of the bed and started to snuggle and kiss and then, before long, we were having some pretty enthusiastic sex. Then she told me that Mike had hit on her during dinner. I asked how she knew and she said he just came right out and said he’d like to sleep with her. I don’t know why but my cock started to get hard again. I asked her what she said and she said thanks, but no thanks, since she was married. Not wanting to show any excitement, I asked her if she would have slept with him if she was single. She thought about it for a while and finally said, probably. I told her if she wanted to try it, I didn’t have any problem with it. (We’d had this discussion a few times over the years but she was never interested.) Like all the other times, she just said she wasn’t interested.
A few days later I got a call from Mike, apologizing for his behavior and suggestions. He thought maybe he had had a couple too many drinks that night. I laughed and told him it was not a problem. Then I asked him if he’d like to go out for a beer. He said yes and we agreed on the next Tuesday. We both agreed not to tell Deb since we didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable after the dinner proposition.
I met Mike at the local bar and he was a pretty nice guy, average looks and a quick sense of humor. We talked about typical guy stuff until the third or fourth drink got us talking more openly. I discovered that Mike thought Deb was pretty sexy and fun to be with. Now Mike is married as well, but with like so many long term marriages, a lot of that spark just isn’t there anymore. I couldn’t believe some of the things we were talking about when it came to Deb. I even told him I’d encouraged Deb to try a threesome with another guy when we were a lot younger but she had declined. I could see that Mike was getting turned on. He asked what I thought about when it came to Deb and another guy. I finally admitted I’d like to see another guy cum inside her and then get a real close look and smell.
The conversation continued along with the drinks. Out of nowhere, Mike asked me what I thought of him trying to have sex with Deb. I told him I thought it was hot and to go for it if he wanted and as long as Deb wasn’t too uncomfortable with it. We both agreed to keep our secret and see where it went. I really didn’t expect it to go anywhere beyond flirting. Over the new few weeks, Deb told me about his advances but I could see as time went on, that she wasn’t as against them as she was at first.
After time, I did some light teasing with her while we were in bed to keep sowing the seeds of imagination and fantasy. I’d laugh and ask her what she’d do if Mike was in bed with her. It even got to the point where I told her to call me Mike one night while we were fucking. I could tell she was starting to think about things. Meanwhile, every couple weeks, Mike and I would get together and compare notes. It was about six months later that Mike told Deb that he was offered a great opportunity in TX and that he and his family were going to be moving as soon as the project was completed.
The farewell party for Mike was going to be pretty small, just a half dozen or so co-workers. It was also in Denver. I told Deb that I couldn’t make it but that she should. I also told her if she had too much to drink to just stay at the hotel where the party was being held and to come home the next day. I met with Mike the evening before the party and we came up with a plan. I would get Deb a room at the hotel on the ground floor near the back of the hotel and would get two keys. One for Mike to give Deb and one for myself, just in case. I’d meet Mike just outside the hotel and give him the key if he gave me a signal
I showed up at the hotel around 9:00 and made my way into the club. I had on a hat and coat and scanned the club from the shadows to see where the party was. Their table was on the far side of the dance floor from where I was. I found a table secluded in a dark corner where I could still see Mikes table. Deb’s back was to me. It looked like all were having a good time as the evening went on. Around ten, the party was breaking up and the guests were leaving and before long it was just Mike and Deb at the table. It was obvious Mike and Deb were feeling no pain. Once alone, they ordered another drink and then went out on the dance floor for a slow dance. The floor was dimly lit but I was able to see when Mike was cupping Debs breast while they danced. It looked like Deb sighed when he did. They danced two more dances, the last one with Mike subtly grinding against her, and she was responding in kind. After they got back to the table, Deb left for the bathroom. Mike blew out the candle on his table as a sign and I went outside to wait. He met me outside and was smiling as he took the key and went back inside. There was a smoking area around the back of the hotel that nobody used so that’s where I parked my butt. A few minutes later a light came on. It was a warm night and the window was open a couple inches due to my earlier visit to the room. There was also a three inch gap in the privacy curtains.
I could see some movement in the room but soon, the lights were out. I didn’t know if Deb was alone or not. I finally walked closer until I stood just outside the window. It didn’t take long to realize she wasn’t alone. One moment she was giggling and the next she was moaning. I heard Deb reach a climax three or four times before I heard Mike finally tell her he was coming. It was a strange feeling standing outside a window in the dark knowing than another man is shooting his load inside your wife not 10 feet away. Afterwards, the room got quite except Mike saying a few things to Deb. A few seconds later, Mike came to the window and told me she was passed out from the booze and sex.
I made my way into the hotel and used my key to enter the room. Mike was standing at the foot of the bed, still naked and smiling. He had arranged Deb, lying on her back with her legs spread and a blanket over her upper half. When I shut the door, the room went pitch black again and I made my way over to the bed. It took a while for my eyes to get used to the darkness but when they did, I could make out Deb sleeping with her eyes closed breathing deeply. I took off my shirt and eased myself up on the bed to look at her pussy. My face was only inches away but I could see her lips covered in cum and a trail of cum down the crack of her ass. As I inhaled, the musky scent was intoxicating. I don’t know what happen but my tongue had taken a tentative lick over her cum covered lips. The taste was not what I had expected. It almost tasted like almonds. I figured what the hell and went to town slowly licking her pussy clean, enjoying the taste.
I almost panicked when I realized Deb was no longer asleep. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled my tongue deeper inside her. Mike, meanwhile had crouched on the floor out of view. She just kept saying, “Keep eating me Mike, don’t stop!” When she finally came, it was like a dam bursting and almond syrup filled my mouth. All I could do was swallow, time after time until she came down. Then she said with a slight slur, “Fuck me again Mike.” I eased down and off of the bed as Mike moved up to accommodate her desires. Mike just fucked her hard and deep as I watched. This must have gone on for 10 or 15 minutes but it seemed like an hour, watching his cock slide in and out of her in the dark. I was on my knees now getting a great show. I could see that Mike was getting close himself. Then, with a deep moan, Deb had another orgasm and then with a sigh, Deb passed out again, turning on her side in the process. I was so close I could hear the sound of Mikes cock popping out of Deb’s pussy.
Even in the dark I could see the big head glistening from what little light that was in the room. Mike was pumping on his cock as I knelt there and watched, inches away. I don’t know what came over me but I reached over and touched his hanging balls. Surprised, Mike turned towards me and put one hand behind my head. Before I knew it, my head was being pulled forward and there was a throbbing cock, on the verge of exploding, touching my lips. I opened my mouth and for the first time, felt a large head and shaft, that was twitching, enter my mouth. There was no gentle motion. Mike was far beyond that. All he did was fuck my mouth as fast as he could. I gagged a couple times before a felt the explosion of almond syrup hit the inside of my mouth and down onto my tongue. I felt my own cock twitching as I drank down his cum, shot after shot for 4 shots. I was surprised when I felt my own body shudder and shot my own load in my pants.
I put my shirt back on and left without saying a word. I made my way out to the parking lot and drove home.
Deb arrived home about 2 the next afternoon. All she said was that it was a great party.