I am quite happily married. I found it surprising after 2 previous marriages. My wife really enjoys having sex with me and I enjoy having sex with her. Sexually we enjoy similar things and so many years into our marriage we still enjoying a very satisfying sex life. She understands and enjoys my sex drive and even allows me to look at other women if I don't touch. She's caught me watching porn occasionally or found some porn on my computer. She's seen me watch sexy women as they walk by and she truly does not seem to mind. I'm sure it helps her to know that we will be making love soon and, much to my delight, it's her that I really want.
She has shared that she has had some experience playing with other women. However, her ex-husband kept bugging her to have threesome and this turned her off considerably. I am an exhibitionist. I love to be watched and my wife loves to watch me. On the rare occasion that she is not interested in intercourse, she enjoys watch me masturbate. Sometimes she simply watches and other times she participates in various ways. The idea that my wife was bisexual to some degree lent itself to my fantasies from time to time, with the knowledge that a threesome was never going to happen. I honestly did not mind. She has agreed to make love on a nude beach or in some other appropriate public situation. But I had no pressing need to fulfill that or any other fantasy.
Together my wife and I own and run a store. We had handful of part time female employees. I had no particular attraction to any of these women, but I did enjoy the company of Helen more than the others. From a sexual stand point, she wasn't my type. First, she was nearly flat chested, I am a committed breast man. Secondly, she had decidedly male features to her face with a strong jaw and thin lips. Finally, she kept her hair fairly short. I wouldn't have been surprised to learn that she might have been a lesbian. It turns out that she wasn't - or at least wasn't primarily. Despite it all though, there were definitely times were I noticed some sexual tension between us particularly when we worked together in close physical proximity to each other. She did have a shapely and decidedly feminine lower half and there was something about her as a whole that my body particularly liked. I've had enough experience to know that my body doesn't particularly require a perfect female prospect to get excited. But I never gave the tension much attention, simply marking it up as part of my sex drive.
My wife loves how I smell. It's a rare thing but it's a great thing. I've always enjoyed the fragrance of a woman and I do enjoy my wife especially as well. As I grow older I have begun to embrace my intuition more than ever before. One day, was I working with Helen the intuition hit me that Helen's natural fragrance was nearly attractive to me as was my wife's. This intuition was the final puzzle piece for me in understanding why Helen distracted me so much from time to time. If anything, the realization allowed me to more easily ignore my physical response to her.
My wife enjoys talking about the elephant in the room often much to the chagrin of her friends. So one day she asked me while we were eating lunch.
"I've notice that you seemed to be attracted to Helen, but now you don't seem to be. Why is that"?
I nearly spit my soda out of my nose. After recovering my composure, I told her the truth. She seemed to sense that I was telling her the truth and became grateful to me in ways that made my body, and particularly my penis, very happy. I gave it no more thought.
Then the three of us attended an industry conference together. To save on expenses we shared a hotel room. The room included two queen beds. The trip was busy giving me very little time to consider my sexual needs. I expected that my wife and I would take a shower together in the morning and most likely have some quick fun. When we got ready for bed, Helen was wearing a long plain unrevealing nightgown. My wife was running around the room topless in her panties. While I am an exhibitionist, my wife is a nudist. Helen didn't seem to mind or even take notice. I had my shirt off but had kept my slacks on not wanting to offend Helen.
Finally, we all got in bed and were sitting up talking. My wife and I were in our bed and I was on the inside nearest the other bed. Helen was also sitting on the inside of the other bed. This put the two of us within a few feet of each other. The room air was blowing from the far side of the room blowing towards Helen first and then me. We were all talking business when I realized that I could smell Helen. I thought back to all the times when we had sweated together in the store. It was not entirely the same smell. To my surprise, I could distinguish that she was both needing a shower and was excited sexually . I became instantly hard. Fortunately, I still had my pants on and my lap was also covered by the blankets so that I did not embarrass myself and create an awkward situation.
Whether my wife noticed my reaction to my realization or whether she could smell Helen too, somehow she became aware of the situation. The conversation stopped and I struggled to remember what we were talking about so that I could engage my mind and distract my body from maintaining my stiff penis. My wife yawned and stretched her arms above her head making her large breasts jiggle. This was not helping my erection. Helen seemed to notice her breasts too. After her stretch my wife grabbed her own tits and began to fondle herself. I froze caught between being super horny and not wanting to do anything which might cause me to lose both a wife and a friend. The idea that my wife would be open minded about the situation wasn't something that would surprise me. And even though I believed that Helen was turned on, I wasn't completely confident that she wanted to actually do something about it.
My wife abruptly grabbed the blankets on threw them off my lap. As I was in business slacks instead of my normal jeans, my erection was quite obvious. My wife cooed and grabbed my crotch. In shock, I watched Helen for any sign of 'freaking out'. Fortunately, she was staring at my erection with an open mouthed smile. My wife let go of my erection and began to rub my chest and snuggle into my ear. Helen licked her lips. I knew then that this was going to be fun.
A new stronger whiff of Helen's scent sent chills through me and I moaned. Helen turned to sit on the edge of bed and leaned forward putting her face about a foot from my hard on.
"You can touch it if you want", my wife told Helen.
Helen opened her mouth a little more and stuck out her tongue more than normal. She was captured in full on lust. She quickly grabbed my fully erect cock still trapped in my pants and tightie whities. She grabbed and petted me and I be darned if I didn't nearly ejaculate. I pride myself on having skill in avoiding cumming until the time is right, but I was very horny after several days of traveling by car and not having any sexual release.
My wife stopped to watch Helen play with me. Helen nuzzled my hard on with her face and grabbed it with her mouth. I could feel her hot breath through my thin pants. I groaned loudly. Helen then grabbed my belt loosened it and then began to undo my pants. Fortunately the feeling that I was going to cum had passed but I knew that whatever happened next I was not going to last long. Once my pants were open my wife told me to lift my butt and the two of them took off my pants and underwear. As I was completely naked now, Helen was able to grab my erection. She told me I was 'lovely' and began to suck me. I was working really hard not to cum.
My wife smiled at me and said "It's okay, if you cum in her mouth, I know that we can get you hard again. He is multi-orgasmic Helen"!
Helen mumbled something that sounded like wow. When she began to fondle my balls in addition to sucking me, I couldn't hold back any longer. "I'm going to cum", I spoke louder than I wanted to and I wondered who might've heard me in the next room or in the hall.
Unfortunately, Helen pulled her mouth off my cock but she did continue to stroke me with one hand on my balls and the other on my cock. And I came. A lot. The first spurt hit my chin, and the next 8 or 9 drew lines on my chest.
Helen said "cool" and my wife said "awesome" at the same time.
They laughed together and Helen put my cock back in her mouth. My wife licked a little cum off my chest. Helen looked up and began to watch my wife lick up my cum. Then she joined her licking the cum mingling with my pubic hair. Neither woman licked long but I found it very stimulating.
"Scoop up the rest of his cum Helen and use it to masturbate him. You can probably keep him hard if you do".
"Fuck, really"? Helen did as she was told.
"Just be gentle, don't squeeze too tight", my wife directed.
I winced as she firmly grabbed my cock with her handful of my cum. She started out gripping too tightly for my post-orgasmic cock. With some communication we were able to find the right amount of pressure and stroking that felt mostly good even though I was clearly not past the recovery stage of my orgasm.
My wife rearranged herself on the bed. I thought she was trying to get closer to my cock but instead now on her hands and knees she leaned in to kiss Helen. At first, Helen seemed surprised but quickly got into it. I watched as they french kissed for quite a while. Their kissing and Helen's stroking moved me passed the post orgasmic stage and into the 'ready-for round-2' stage.
Helen grabbed my wife's breast with her free hand and my wife groaned. Then she scooted closer and presented her breasts so that Holly could suck on them. Helen didn't need written instructions and both women seemed very pleased when Helen put my wife's left breast in her mouth.
After a few minutes my wife got off the bed and joined Helen in the space between the beds. She grabbed Helen's nightgown and took it off of her. My slick cock was temporarily abandoned and flopped onto my stomach. I watched in fascination as Helen's naked body appeared.
Her breasts were nearly nonexistent but her nipples stuck out very nicely. They were also brighter red than any other nipples I'd ever seen. I couldn't resist putting my mouth on them, so I stood and started to suck on her left breast. My wife apparently had the same reaction and began to suck the right one.
Helen came with a loud "oh" shout. Then she continued to breathe out "fuck" repeatedly while her orgasm continued. Finally she simply grunted and gently pushed us off her breasts. I sat back down on the bed which put my face in front of Helen's crotch. She was neatly trimmed. I watched in delight as her orgasmic juices dripped down her right leg. She smelled amazing and I had to have her. I gently pushed her back on her bed and arranged her so that I could climb on top and fuck her senseless.
There was no resistance as I entered her and she began to cry. Disturbed, I asked her if I was hurting her. Between sobs she said "no I'm crying because it feels so good, it's been so very long since I've had anyone give me any attention. Please don't stop...", she ended with a loud groan as I resumed thrusting.
I continued to fuck her and she continued to cry. My wife caressed Helen's head, kissed her and put her hand on my ass. After a few minutes Helen came again. She was not as tight as my wife but when she came her pussy grabbed my cock very hard. I had to wait for her orgasm to subside.
After Helen's second orgasm from getting fucked, my wife suggested doggy style. Slightly out of breath, Helen agreed and we rearranged. Helen did have great hips which I grabbed and began to do my best to fuck her hard and fast.
My wife started to fondle my balls coming in from behind with her hand. She was also apparently rubbing Helen's clit as Helen came again very quickly. My wife suddenly moved to the other side of the bed. I was confused why. Then she shoved two Helen-soaked fingers into my ass expertly massaging my prostate. She had stimulated my prostate a couple of times in the past enough to know how to do it well.
There was no way to delay my orgasm any longer. I told Helen I was going to cum and she begged me to cum inside her. I realized that I was grunting loudly and that I was no longer in control of my body, it was going to get what it wanted. To say that I came would be an understatement. My entire body filled with waves of intense pleasure as I vigorously pumped my second load into Helen.
As my orgasm began to fade Helen's started. Her contractions were intense and squeezed several more spurts from my cock. It was my turn to say "fuck"!
When we finished I collapsed back onto my heels and my wife lifted Holly's legs. She demanded that to eat my own cream pie. I was a bit surprised as she had never told me to do that to her. I had no objection. It did give me pause when I leaned down and realized how much cum was sitting between Helen's pussy lips. Still, my wife had just let me fuck another woman so I was going to do whatever I could to make her happy. So I began to lick, and suck my cum off and out of Helen's very wet pussy. I am ambivalent about eating my own cum, but being made to eat my own cum was stimulating for me so I enjoyed it. My wife seemed excited to watch me. After a few minutes my cum was gone and I was enjoying tasting Helen's juices. Then I focused on Helen's clit and she came seconds later.
When finished Helen begged us to stop. She said she couldn't handle any more and I turned to my wife to see what I could do to help her feel good too. We kissed for a while and my wife told Helen that she tasted good. Helen giggled as she sprawled naked across her bed trying to catch her breath.
My wife tried to get me hard so that I could fuck her but it wasn't happening. She asked if I would lick her, but Helen interrupted and said "I will"! We all agreed that it was the best idea. Helen licked her for an impressively long time giving my wife several orgasms. At some point, I recovered my erection.
When Helen stopped licking I quickly plunged into my wife's now very juicy pussy. Helen touched us both while we fucked. It took me a long time but I finally told the ladies I was going to cum. My wife wanted me to cum on her face, which I was happy to do. Although it was tiny load both women seemed to enjoy the show and Helen licked it off my wife's face.
Exhausted we all slept later than we should have and missed a good chunk of the morning conference. No one minded.
