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Threesome with a friend

I'm sure I wasn't the only nervous one, but it felt like they were much more at ease than I was. My wife was wearing her green chemise and panties under a robe, and we arranged ourselves around the bed as they finished their drinks. We kept getting closer and closer, talking about nothing in particular as we got used to touching each other. I think this time was really important, for me (watching the two of them I’m not sure they needed it as much as I did). Even with nearly 40 minutes of small talk it took more than one attempt to actually start things in earnest.

I asked my wife if she wanted to help me unwrap her present, and unbuckled his belt we pulled down his pants together. We both hesitated and the momentum was lost. I think she was looking for me to start it, and he was waiting for either of us to initiate which sort of left me feeling like I had to start. There was something intimidating about starting with him. Sometime after we had pulled his pants off she had taken off her panties so I positioned myself between her legs which she opened invitingly and eased my fingers into her. She was so wet I thought that she had put on the Bond lube (she had not, she was just that excited). Me touching her was enough for him to start touching her more seriously, his hand rested on the mound of her pubis lightly searching for the hood of her clit and they kissed. Slow and probing, I watched them growing comfortable and then all too soon he turned his head towards me and leaned in to kiss me. This was a big deal for me, one of those stumbling blocks. I never fantasized about kissing men, fucking, sucking what have you yes, but never kissing. I do see what women are talking about the difference between the way men and women kiss, I guess I tend more towards the way women kiss. That is so say softer and less assertive with my tongue, more probing than diving in to claim territory. He tasted a little bit like gin, and I didn’t feel his whiskers at all through the thickness of my own beard. The first kiss was the only time I thought about it, after that it was natural enough.

My wife took off her remaining clothing while we kissed and he and I followed suit after we broke our kiss. I was at the foot of the bed and they were laying side by side legs semi-entwined and I crawled over their legs kneeling above them. We took our time exploring, with hands and mouths he went for her nipple gently licking it while I reached to slowly stroke him and trail my other hand over her body. She reached for my erection and I guided her other hand to his, as we sort of held hands, stroking him together. It was all slow and exploratory, as we each learned about the bodies of the other parties. He wet his fingers and explored her pussy and then transitioned to sucking my cock. It was quite interesting watching the look of lust on the face of my wife as he took his time sucking on me, her hips were working under my fingers and I felt my own intensity rising as we sat configured like this.

I had much more I wanted to get to before I came so I pushed him onto his back and rolled a condom onto him and liberally lubed him up before inviting my wife to climb up on his dick. She straddled him and I rubbed him along her lips teasing both of them while they made out. Putting his cock into her was one of the things I was most wanted to be sure to be in a good angle to watch, but the words I had thought about so many times caught in my throat.

“Will you please fuck my wife?” I didn’t say it, but I thought it as he started to flex his hips and pressed his cock into her, sliding deeper and deeper until I could only see the line of the condom and his balls. I came to side to kiss both of them while they made love. I wanted them to have a little “them” time, but still be involved. They kissed and fucked much like I wasn’t there until I wetted my fingers and was easing fingers into her ass to get her ready. They broke their kiss and finally I kissed them both in turn, relishing her moaning into my mouth and pushing back onto my fingers. I knew it was time. I positioned behind her, and the head of my cock quickly disappeared into her ass. He held still to let me get mounted and let her adjust to the invasion but once I bottomed out and we were both inside her we both took it at our own pace trying to find a rhythm. In my head it went on for so long in this position, and her moans kept finding another level until it turned into just oh god oh god oh god.

Strangely for all that he reached up to hold my hand and pull on my nipples, and that I was deep in her ass being back there felt oddly like being the third wheel. She likes kissing while we fuck and this was no different except I wasn’t getting any kisses, I couldn’t see her face of ecstasy. I came around the side to kiss them again and he immediately pulled out and started trying to get himself rooted into her ass. I watched, this part because it was of of the things I was nervous about. He’s got a lot more girth than I do, and I was nervous about her being able to take it. Determination, endorphins and lust is a hell of a combination. He fit and she sat upright slowly riding him and I laid beside him admiring her up on his cock. God damn it’s sexy watching her rocking slowly fucking herself on a cock, lidded fuck haze eyes and a smirk on her face.

He announced it was my turn on bottom and we rearranged. I like fucking my wife any way I can, but god her pussy feels so good to me. I was quite happy to pump away, but my friend had other ideas. He alternated roughly fucking her ass with pulling me out and sucking my cock while he pumped fingers into her and rather more roughly than I cared for pulling on my balls, sometimes massaging my perineum before putting me back in her pussy and remounting her ass. I cannot say how long it went on, but the third or so time he pulled out he didn’t pull me out and just pulled my balls low as I worked towards an orgasm. He kept up using his fingers on her as she and I both plunged over the edge of orgasm.

I’ve often read the advice from other husbands to not cum first, but I think that has a lot to do with refractory period. Well between the way he held my balls while I came and him pulling me out of her and sucking me clean... refractory period was not a problem. I was hard but not in her and when he resumed fucking her, and goodness did he pound her. I wasn’t sure where he’d choose to finish but I did hope for her sake in those moments it was her pussy. I reached my hand down between us and positioned my thumb so the underside of his cock was running along it as he pulled out on each stroke. I liked being below her while they fucked, kissing her and feeling him shudder as he came.

We lounged for another hour talking before he finally went home. My wife and I went back up to the bed to make out and fuck one last time before bed. It was nice to reconnect, to have us time and to put her to bed leaking my cum.