The next few days went by quicker than I had hoped and Friday was upon us. I could see that Sarah was much more excited about this than I was. Being ‘bi curious’ has always been a safe psychological space for me. Its allowed me to live my life until now as a straight guy while quietly appreciating the male physique and appeal from a distance. I’d never had any gay thoughts or ideas growing up. It was only the past few years I’d begun to notice men who look after themselves and I’d started to allow myself to understand what women are attracted to in them.I guess as started to understand this I inadvertently begun to become attracted to them myself.
I was also fearful of admitting to being bisexual because of my marital situation and from conversations I’d had online with other guys I knew I wasn’t alone.
Sarah had always been able to read my thoughts and understand me. She had a way of understanding me that I’d felt was quite surreal at times and I felt she knew me better than I knew myself. It was for this reason I was surprised that I’d been able to harbour these bisexual feelings for so long without her knowing.
Friday evening came and she asked me if I was feeling more nervous or excited. Truth was I was consumed by nervous excitement and she knew it. “Chris will be here at 7:30 she said” with a glint in her eye. Sarah and I had not been intimate all week. There were only a handful of times that I can remember this situation throughout our almost 10 year relationship. A couple of times when I was away for work or when I had my operation a few years back on my shoulder after my sports injury. We both had really high sex drives and we’d tried in the past to tease and deny one another aiming to get to a week- but never managed to get past three days. We’d kissed and fondled during the week but she had prevented it going any further by telling me that we were saving it for Friday night, tonight. She was determined for this to be a “special night” for us both she said.
Lets go she said as she took me up the stairs to our room. On the bed she had a selection of lingerie and hosiery laid out and some dresses hanging on the wardrobe. Sarah knew I was a highly visual creature like most men and she had always made an effort to surprise me by wearing new lingerie for me on special occasions. “You pick, I can’t be teaching you how to suck cock in just any old thing” she said with an excited glint in her eye. Hearing those words from her mouth was terrifying and yet I began to feel myself getting excited a little also. I ignored my nerves as best as I could and went through her collection picking out a sexy pair of black panties, satin with a lace trimming. The lace trimming seemed to perfectly show off her curves and accentuate the shape of her ass and the satin fabric felt so good against her soft skin. I selected a matching bra with charcoal lace holdups. “I’ll pick the dress” she said as she kissed me and pressed against me. “Oh… who’s getting a little exited she said” and it was then I realised that I was more excited than I’d thought.
A ring on the doorbell interrupted us and she said, “Oh did I say 7:30- perhaps I meant 7:00”. “Let Chris in she said, I’ll be down in a couple of minutes”. “And don’t worry that you’re only in your boxers and dressing gown- he will like you even more”. I found myself going down the stairs in the most surreal way doing everything she asked yet not quite being able to believe what was happening. I opened the door and was greeted by a late 30’s guy, maybe 5’11”, obviously very fit, sleeve tattoos with images my mind couldn’t appreciate or interpret at this time. “Hi, I’m Chris he said, you must be Brian”. My arm extended to shake his hand and as I invited him in. He took it and I felt a strong, confident handshake. I could tell that he was a lot less nervous than I was. “Sarah is just…” and before I could get the words out he interrupted “the luckiest girl ever to have a husband like you” he finished as he looked me up and down. Without hesitation and before I had a chance to reply he leaned forward and kissed me. My mind went crazy. I could feel his hand in mine. His lips against mine. His tongue tasted of fresh mint and his fragrance was of warm and smoky. He dropped the bag he’d been holding onto the floor and pressed himself against me. I had fantasised about this moment so many times but never like this. Never in million years could I have imagined that this would have all been organised by my wife who was upstairs about to join in with us. I felt him press against me as we kissed. I welcomed it, not with my words but with my body language as I began to completely relax. He could feel this and we kissed a little more passionately.
“Well hello, you two didn’t take very long to get acquainted” Sarah said as she appeared from the hallway. “Chris she said, you’re very welcome” to which he replied “yes, I can tell” and he winked at me while embracing her in a warm hug. She looked absolutely stunning. I’d always paid Sarah the attention she deserved as she was a very sexy lady. She’s always been a head turner and been able to perfectly balance her look between classy and sexy. The same could be said for her tonight as she wore a little short, red, tight dress. Short enough to show off her sexy shapely legs yet long enough to maintain her dignity. Her face was flushed with excitement and she was surprised and impressed and Chris and I had become so well acquainted. As I was beginning to relax into whatever lay ahead for the night she introduced us, “Chris this is Brian , my husband” she said and “Brian this is Chris…. My boss”.
I could tell from his reaction that he understood that I was shocked. No- I mean really shoked. Her fucking boss I thought. How inappropriate is this and what bout the long term consequences. This was a conversation we would be having another time. I’m pretty sure that my shock excited him a little bit more. My mind was going so fast I could feel my head spin. I had just kissed my wife’s boss. Flashbacks of the conversations Sarah and I had over the past about her boss entered and exited my mind before I had a chance to compute them. Sarah, revelling in the moment of her being in complete control smiled and invited us towards the kitchen where she poured us drinks. “Don’t you two stop on my behalf” she said as she opened up a bottle of wine. With that Chris who was standing behind me reached around and undone my robe. His arms reached around me and as I looked up I could see Sarah bite her bottom lip looking at us. This was a familiar trait of hers which she did at times she was extremely aroused. She always had a way of doing it to let me know she was feeling horny.
I was still trying to come to terms with the fact that my wife and I were about to be intimate with her boss. At this point I decided to allow myself relinquish all control of the situation and just enjoy it. Chris placed his hand on my chest from behind me and he began to kiss my neck. His hand slid into mine and he spun me around to kiss me again. Chris was very clearly experienced with this type of situation and in some weird way it helped. He took my hand and slid it over his crotch as we kissed and I could feel that he was as excited as I was. Sarah brought drinks and we moved to the lounge area. My face was now flushed as my wife came over toward Chris and I who hadn’t yet let go of my hand. “He is even more sexy than you told me” said Chris. Sarah put her hand on his chest and pushed him firmly, authoritatively into the sofa he was standing next to. “Yes, he is” she said “but lets see how good he is at sucking your cock”. Hearing those words from her mouth was so sexy. Her voice was like liquid silk yet her words were so terrifying to me. “Well, if he has any chance to learn, he may as well learn from the best” said Chris.
I completely froze as the words tumbled off his lips. He smiled at me and so did Sarah. “Come on!!” she said, “three promotions in 12 months, don’t pretend you didn’t already know”. She said the words as if she meant them yet as they came out she could see from my expression that I had no fucking clue. Chris momentarily broke eye contact with us both as he realised the gravity of the moment taking hold. “Well it’s too late to turn back now anyway” she said as she leaned towards me kissing me passionately while teasing me trough my boxers. I kissed her back which she interpreted as my approval for the situation to continue, yet in the moment I knew she didn’t need my approval. It was only her love and respect for me that she wanted to make me feel as if I were giving it.
She got onto her knees and begun to unbuckle his belt while never losing eye contact with me. He helped and within seconds his jeans and were around his ankles. Her hand reached out to mine and she invited me onto my knees next to her. She kissed me once more. Chris took my hand as I kissed my wife and slowly guided it up along his thigh. With my eyes closed and locked in an intimate embrace with my wife I felt strangely safe in this vulnerable situation. The number of times I’d fantasised about this crossed my mind once more. Countless porn movies I’d watched could never have prepared me for this moment. Our lips parted momentarily “I know how much you want this” said Sarah “so relax and we will both enjoy it”. Her intuitive words were perfectly timed and again I felt safe and relaxed all at once. She leaned towards me and kissed me again. As I begun to relax I would feel my nerves turning into desire. My hand no longer needed Chris’ to guide me as I slid it up over his boxer shorts and along his hard shaft. He let out a little groan which was enough for Sarah to respond to. Se stopped kissing me and looked up to see where I had placed my hand. She said nothing and kissed me again. I teased him as we kissed feeling him getting even harder. Sarah’s hand met mine and we both stroked his cock through his boxers. He groaned a little louder and I could feel him elevate his hips as he removes his boxer shorts. Sarah stopped kissing me and instead moved her attention to our hands. She locked her fingers around mine and we gently took Chris’ rock hard cock between us. She guided my hand up along his cock and she was impressed by my instinctive thumb flick over the top of his cock when we reached the top, gently spreading the precum over the tip of his cock. “How does it feel” she said. “It feels good” I replied. “Lets find out how good it tastes”. My wife then leaned towards him.
As she leaned in I glimpsed at her breasts in the bra I had selected for her earlier. I briefly remembered how it was the one she first wore for me on our honeymoon last year. I remembered how perfect she looked in it on the balcony of our hotel room and how I thought that moment could never have been better. I briefly remembered the passionate encounter we had that evening when all my sexual thoughts were completely and exclusively for her. I couldn’t ever have contemplated seeing it again as she leaned in towards her bosses cock on our sofa.
Her red fingernails perfectly matched her dress and looked so good on his cock. She gently but firmly guided his cock towards her lips. At this stage she was maintaining eye contact with him, just as she had so many times with me. Chris gently ran his fingers through her hair and in an authoritarian sort of way he urged her to take him into her mouth. The sight of her welcoming lips turned me on. Her tongue made contact with his shaft maybe 2 inches from the tip and she opened her mouth. It was if I saw everything in slow motion at this stage. She took the tip of his cock in her mouth long enough to taste him. She groaned and I could tell he appreciated the sensation it was giving him. She turned and looked at me and nodded for me to join her. As I moved closer I felt Chris’ other hand around the back of my head. I looked up and saw that his eyes were now fixed on me. “Tastes good” she said as I leaned closer towards him. I opened my mouth and I did exactly what I’d just watched my wife do. I allowed my tongue to touch him and slowly ran it towards the tip of his cock. As I did I also grabbed hold of the base of his shaft to guide it towards my lips. I opened my mouth and he pressed my head down onto his cock. Precum which was oozing from him entered my mouth as dis his rock hard cock. Instinctively my hand begun to slide up and down his shaft as I allowed my mouth to savour his precum. He was reacting to me by moaning and I could tell that he was really enjoying me sucking his cock. “My cocksucker husband is enjoying himself” Sarah whispered to me. I only moaned to confirm what she’d just said because I’m not sure I had any words which could confirmed it any more. “Are you sure its his first time” Said Chris “ He’s almost as good at sucking cock as you are”.
These words made me feel extremely vulnerable but also it made me recognise that I was living out my fantasy in a way which I would never have imagined. I continued sucking his cock as his moans grew louder with every stroke of my tongue. I allowed my fingers to cup and tease his balls which I knew was driving him crazy as he would writhe around with pleasure every time I’d do it. Sarah watched attentively and commented how he never reacted to that when she sucked his cock. Chris was extremely turned on at this point and I could tell he was close to cumming. I wanted it almost as much as he did or possibly even more. She moved up towards him and engaged in the most intimate kiss with him as I continued to suck him. His hand slid the shoulder straps over her arms and he quickly undid her bra strap taking her beautiful breasts in his hands as they kissed. She began to moan as he gently touched her erect nipples. He moaned louder and this was a moan which was familiar to me. I recognised it as something very similar to when I’m about to cum. I increased the intensity of my stroking hand while keeping him cock in my mouth. I felt his hand slide though my hair and quicker than I’d imagined he unloaded inside my mouth. The warm cum spurted to the back of my throat and his cock throbbed around my lips. I allowed my fingers to continue to tease his balls gently squeezing every last drop up through him and into my mouth. His cum kept flowing and dripped out of my mouth and down my chin. Not only did it feel good but I remember thinking how good it tasted. I was shocked with myself at this point and also a little fearful of what I had unleashed within myself. Or more to the point- what Sarah had now unleashed with me and within our relationship.
I opened my eyes and can’t decide if Sarah was more horny or just plain shocked at what she’d just seen. She urged me to join her on the sofa and placed her finger on my chin. She guided me towards her mouth and told me that she wanted to share his cum. My tongue entered her mouth as did his warm cum. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen” she said as we kissed. Without warning I felt Chris remove my boxers and grab my cock. “The least I can do is return the favour” he said as my cum filled mouth shared an intimate moment with my wife. We both swallowed some of his cum as we continued to kiss before Sarah broke our embrace and joined Chris on the floor in front of me. He was starting to suck my now throbbing cock and I didn’t even have to wonder if this was his first time. Chris was very obviously an experienced cocksucker. I closed my eyes as I didn’t want to cum too quickly from the visual pleasure my eyes were providing me with. Sarah joined in by licking my balls as he increased the intensity. She then French kissed him and placed my cock between their mouths. Both of their tongues continued to stroke and lick and Chris took control of the situation by teasing my ass with his finger. With heightened sensation I felt my body begin to spasm in deep concentrations of orgasmic pleasure. He stroked my cock between their mouths and their tongues as I imagined how many times my wife had sucked his cock before this moment. What tipped me over the edge was when he commented how impressed he was that she had worn the lingerie he bought for her last year. I opened my eyes to see how much she enjoyed him saying that in front of me because she knew how it was my favourite lingerie. My physical and emotional being were one when I began to cum. It was so intense that I can’t compare it to anything I’ve ever felt before. The realisation of a fantasy, the pandoras box we had just opened up together. The fact I was so turned on by my hot, sexy, intelligent, successful wife fucking and sucking her way to the top of the corporate ladder. All of it combined was released in the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I watched as my cum unloaded from my cock. Spurting upwards between their mouths and they continued to lick as the throbbing intensified. Their tongues, their lips, my cum all became one big mess. A week of tease and denial was relieved on the most intense, explosive feeling my body has ever experienced. As the intensity began to slow down she held my cock in her hand and they shared one more kiss. This time Sarah spat out all of my cum into his mouth before he joined me on the sofa and kissed me. He shared very last drop and as I kissed him he ran his hand over my face in one more intimate embrace. My body and my mind were filled with pleasure and relief in equal measures. Every part of me which felt nervous was now filled with desire. I didn’t have to say a word. Sarah knew. Sarah always knew and once again as she saw the desire in me. Ay ideas of conversations I thought we were going to have about her unfaithfulness were gone as she knew all I wanted to know was, when are we doing it again? I didn’t even have to ask as she kissed me, smiled and said, Soon… very soon.
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