As I walked into our bedroom, I saw you sprawled out on your stomach with only the bone white sheet covering your beautiful bare bottom. I stood in the doorway and marveled for a moment. I thought about how sexy you were, turning me on by just laying there, breathing deep, relaxed, slumbering breaths. The subtle contour of your back, your dark, shoulder-length hair, your sweet, sleepy, sexy face all stirring me.
I held your breakfast tray. It had all of your favorites (a bagel with cream cheese, a small glass of orange juice, and a small cup of coffee). Just as I got ready to put it on your nightstand, a beam of sunlight crept through a crack in the curtains and woke you up. I watched you turn and stretch. The sheet slid down your body, exposing your bare breasts. As you raised your arms over your head, the cool morning air caused your nipples to stand erect, arousing me even more.
You smiled, noticing the pronounced tent in the front of my pajama bottoms. "Well, good morning to you, sir, and to your friend there," she said pointing to my dick.
I laughed, "I can't help it if you have such an effect on me and my friend."
"What is all of this?" she said motioning to the tray.
"I thought you might have worked up an appetite after last night's festivities," I smiled.
She beamed. She didn't say a word, but her face lit up with pure joy. She took a small bite of bagel as I offered her the tray. Her smile never dissipated. I sat next to her and gently brushed her hair from her face as she continued nibbling.
"You seem to be in a good mood," she giggled.
"I am because you seem so happy and you seemed to be having such a good time last night," I said.
"It was hot having you in the room with us, babe," she said. "I'm glad we decided to do it that way."
I nodded in agreement.
"When I looked over at you and saw you stroking your cock with that content, satisfied look on your face, it made me feel like it was okay that I was with her. Thank you so much for making this happen," she said as her eyes began to tear up.
I took the tray from her and held her close. I caressed her back as she snuggled her cheek into my bare chest. "I love you, and I know you love me," I said reassuringly. "Nothing will ever change that. Last night wasn't about love. It was about fulfilling your fantasy. I'm glad we had a chance to make it happen."
She looked into my eyes and a smile broke through her teardrops. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" she said.
I grinned, "Well, you could show me."
She giggled and moved her head to my lap. She took my still stiff cock out of my pajamas and engulfed it. She took it deep at first and then back off and slowly licked and sucked the head. After more than thirty years of making love together, she knew exactly what to do to me to drive me crazy. My cock throbbed as I watched her slide her left hand down her body to tease her clit.
As I came, my hips began to thrust and as I could hear the sounds of her fingers teasing her wet pussy lips, my mind flashed back to the night before as I watched my wife and Haley, my sexy, young co-worker, licking and fingering my wife's pussy.
I had known Haley for a few years. I found her very attractive, but we were never really flirty or sexual with each other. We were more like pals. One night, while chatting over drinks, she told me she was a lesbian and had recently got over a bad break up. I was a little surprised, but I was more worried about my friend's broken heart than about her sexuality.
As weeks passed, we talked at length about love and relationships and sex. She was so open and honest and unashamed. It was a pleasure being able to be that open with another human being. I told her that my wife had confided that she was curious about being with another women, but didn't think she would have the nerve to ever act on those feelings.
Haley asked me how I felt about the idea of my wife being with another woman. I confessed that I thought it was hot. My wife said it wasn't that she loved me any less. She just wondered what being with a woman would be like.
"Well, what about me?" Haley smiled and asked.
"Are you serious?" I laughed.
She nodded. "I would love to do that for you and Jenny. Besides, I saw your wife at last year's Christmas party. She is hot."
That conversation in the bar started it all. Before we knew it, the three of us were planning the rendezvous. We decided to meet at our house for dinner and drinks and to just let things happen.
Jenny and I were nervous when Haley arrived, but in no time she had us both at ease. For a young woman in her mid twenties, she was so comfortable and confident. She was the perfect counter to our nerves and anxiety. We enjoyed a light dinner and had a few glasses of wine. We laughed and joked with lots of innuendo spread liberally throughout the evening. I knew that even if Jenny got cold feet that this fun evening could lay the groundwork for more fun down the road.
As we relaxed on the sofa after dinner, Jenny grinned and asked me if it was okay if she took Haley to show her something in our bedroom? The ladies both giggled like teenagers. I said, "Sure."
"You can join us in about twenty minutes," Jenny said. "Is that alright with you, Haley?"
"You bet," Haley said and winked in my direction.
The thought of what was going on behind that bedroom door was making me so hard. I went to the kitchen and poured another glass of wine and gulped it down. I waited as long as I could, pacing back and forth, not wanting to interrupt, or spoil the mood, but desperately wanting to see what was going on behind that door. Finally, I decided fifteen minutes had gone by. I opened the door and saw Jenny on her back, on our bed, with her legs spread wide open and Haley expertly licking Jenny's wet pussy. Jenny's fingers were intertwined in Haley's long brown hair as she rolled her hips harder and harder into Haley's tongue.
I sat down in an easy chair across the room from the bed, staying out of the way. Haley looked over and grinned at me. Her face was wet with my wife's juices. She quickly resumed her work on my wife's pussy. Jenny seemed oblivious to me at first. The passion and lust in her face was incredible. She had always been a moaner when we made love, but on this night she was totally uninhibited. She was so vocal that I thought the Sweeney's next door might call the cops.
Then, Jenny looked at me and moaned louder. I could tell that Haley had taken her over the edge, or maybe her seeing me watching her had taken her over the edge. I'll probably never know. Without thinking, I stood up and took off my pants and boxers. My hard cock throbbed and ached. I needed relief. I sat back down and began stroking my cock and I knew that I wouldn't last long.
Jenny and I maintained eye contact as I stroked myself faster. Haley began sucking Jenny's clit. I could hear the wet, squishing sounds of Haley playing with her own pussy. All of the sights, and sounds, and smells of sex were taking me over the edge. I came with incredible force. As the cum shot from my cock, I heard Jenny cry out again. Haley had taken her there again.
As I caught my breath and cleaned up a bit, I smiled at Jenny. I sensed that it was time for me to leave them so they could focus on each other. I sneaked out, dressed and went for a walk. When I got back, Haley had already left and Jenny was sound asleep. I got in bed and snuggled into my wife. She had showered and looked more satisfied and relaxed as I could ever recall.
As I drifted back to the reality of the morning after that hot night, Jenny took my cock out of her mouth and climbed onto my lap. She eased herself down onto me. I don't think she had ever been that wet before. She began bouncing wildly on my cock. Both of us were moaning and panting. I took her right nipple between my teeth and bit down as I felt her pussy clench me as she climaxed.
The sensation took me over the edge with her. We continued moving together, our bodies not wanting the bliss to end. We collapsed with me on my back and her on top of me. She drew little hearts into my chest hair with her finger and began to giggle as we relaxed in each other' arms.
"What's so funny?" I said.
She smiled her best Cheshire Cat grin and said, "Have I ever told you about my other fantasy?"
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