Some years ago, my wife Susan and I split up for a while.

I was left at home with a teenage daughter who was reacting to the split-up with a vigour that frustrated me to no end.

My wife moved in with a female friend of ours and basically stayed out of our lives.

I was busy working, taking care of the house and spending time hanging out at our local on the weekends. Sometimes I would use the time for some sexual adventures in the nearby city, but that is another story.

After about six months apart, she wanted to come back home, which was fine with me. She moved back in, and things, although a little strained at first, slowly started to go back to a fairly normal routine, although the sex life was not the same as before.

One Friday, I suggested that we should go out to our local pub for some food and a couple of drinks after I got home from work. She agreed, and I went to work looking forward to the evening, as there was going to be some live music and we could do some dancing.

When I got home from work, I had a quick shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a T-shirt as this was a very casual place. She was ready to go when I got home, wearing some jeans that fit her nicely, showing off the shape of her bum and a buttoned shirt with a few of the top buttons undone, showing a little cleavage. We called a cab to take us and I hoped for a fun evening being with her.

It was fairly busy that evening, and we had a typical pub meal with some beer and wine. Once the music started, we had a few dances, and she seemed to be in a pretty good mood, and I was enjoying the night out. 

Once back at our table, she excused herself to go to the women's and I went to the bar to get us two more drinks. When she walked away, I noticed a man go in the direction of the washrooms right behind her. I didn't think much about it and got our drinks and went back to our table. 

She came back a few minutes later and the first thing I noticed was that another button was opened up on her shirt, showing more of her breasts, and that she was wearing one of her beautiful bras that pushed her breasts together, giving them a nice full look.

We continued to dance and to enjoy ourselves and have a few more drinks when a man came to our table and asked her to dance. She looked at me, and I shrugged as if to say "sure". She got up and followed him to the dance floor. It was then that I realized that it was the same man that had followed her towards the washroom. I then started to wonder if it was a coincidence or something more was going on. I watched them dance, and it appeared that they were more than strangers at a bar. They were dancing to a slow song, and she was resting her head on his chest as he held her close. When the song ended, she stepped back and looked up at him, smiling and saying something to him that made him smile back. Then she walked back to our table.

I didn't say anything about what I saw and just acted normal and continued to talk with her. A few minutes later, the same man approached us with three drinks in his hands and asked to join us. My wife smiled up at him and patted the chair next to her.

He put the drinks down, extended his hand to me, and said, "Hi, I am Jack."

We shook, and he sat beside Susan. There was an awkward silence to start, but Susan broke the ice and said that she had met Jack when we were apart and that they had become friends. I would find out what kind of friends later in the evening. 

We continued to talk and drink, and we two men took turns dancing with Susan during the evening. Finally, Susan said that she thought it was time to leave to which I agreed. She then turned to Jabk and asked if he would like to return to our house for a nightcap, to which he quickly agreed. We called for a cab to pick us up, and all three climbed into the back with Susan in between Jack and myself for the ride home. Once there, Jack offered to pay for the ride, and we both thanked him.

Once inside, Susan had us sit in the living room and asked us what we would like to drink. We both asked for beers and she left the room for the kitchen and came back with two beers and a glass of wine for herself. I asked Jack about how they had met and he said that they had both been going to the YMCA pool to swim and had started chatting as they got their exercise. I noticed that Susan seemed to get a little anxious as we talked, but didn't add anything to our conversation. We continued to talk and drink, and Susan was definitely feeling the effect of all of the wine she had drunk throughout the night. 

She wanted to dance some more and started playing music off our computer in the kitchen and brought the Bluetooth speaker into the living room. She turned the volume up quite high and when I asked about our daughter, she said that she was staying at a friend's house overnight and not to worry. With that, she grabbed Jack's hand and pulled him up to dance with her. I sat and watched them have a couple of faster dances, and then a slow, sexy song came on, and without even looking my way, she pulled him in tight to her and started to run her hands up and down his back.

He, in turn, wrapped his arms around her in a tight bear hug as they moved sensually to the music. His hand slowly moved down until they were both on her ass, and he was pulling her into him.

She, in turn, did the same and held his ass with both her hands.

I just sat there watching them grope each other. The song ended, and another took its place but they didn't even break until she reached up with one hand and pulled his head down so she could kiss him. This was new for me, and again, I just sat there watching.

He then took his right hand off her and brought it up and cupped her breast, all the while pulling her crotch closer to him. I sat on the couch and felt a stirring in my groin. I sipped my beer and watched intently, both upset and excited at the same time. It felt like a bunch of butterflies in my stomach. I wanted to say something to stop them, but I couldn't speak. It was like I was struck dumb.

They continued to kiss and fondle one another, and I saw her hand snake in between them, and she started to rub the front of his jeans right over his cock. I was mesmerized. Was I going to sit there and watch them as they were engaged in foreplay? Was I going to watch them have sex? I was in complete turmoil, but my cock was making the decision for me. I finally spoke, and my voice came out with a dry rasp, and I said, "Why don't we go to the bedroom?" 

They both looked at me as one and, without saying anything, moved down the hall to the master, while I followed along in a fog. Once in the room, they again embraced tightly and started kissing again while feeling each other over their clothes. Susan finally broke away and started unbuttoning her shirt. Next, her jeans were pulled down, leaving her in her bra and panties. 

At the same time, Jack pulled off his shirt and jeans and stood there in his tight boxers. I could clearly see the shape of his semi-hard penis through the material as he stood there admiring Susan in her underwear. 

I took a seat in the small chair in the corner and rubbed my hardening cock through my jeans. I was silent and could feel my heart racing in my chest. 

Susan walked to Jack and started to rub his cock through his boxers, making it grow more. She then put her fingers into the waistband and slowly pulled them past his now fully erect penis. It popped out to its full length of about 7 inches. She knelt in front of him and kissed the tip, which made him groan softly. I did the same thing sitting in my chair. 

She stood up and kissed him while he undid her bra strap, and when she stood back she let it fall to the floor, showing her beautiful tits to both of us. I was now fully into the belief that I was going to watch them fuck and maybe get to join them. I stripped and was also fully erect in anticipation of what was going to happen. 

Susan reached down and pulled her panties down, exposing her smoothly shaved vulva, which I loved. Jack then picked her up and carried her to our bed. He spread her legs and started to kiss along the inside of her thighs and then slowly up to her pussy. That resulted in a low moan escaping her lips. I slowly approached the side of the bed and leaned in and started to suck on her tits, moving from one to the other while Jack continued to perform oral sex on her. She started to moan even louder. I knew that she loved having her tits sucked while she rode me, so I can't imagine what she was feeling while I sucked her tits and he ate her out. Whatever it was, she started squirming and had her first orgasm of the night.

By now, my cock felt like it was going to split its skin. It has never felt so rigid. I was afraid that if I touched it, it would explode. So I made sure that it was not going to be touched by her as I wanted this to last as long as I could.

She was squirming and moaning louder as Jack did his thing on her pussy and then he came up and raised her legs up over his shoulders and drove his cock into her in one thrust, making her scream out. Then he pulled out to the point where his cock head was just inside her outer lips and then slid it back in. He did this a few times as I stood and watched. He slowly picked up the pace until she was panting hard and loud, and then he suddenly stopped and pulled out. The head of his turgid member was a deep purple. My wife cried out in frustration as I thought she was close to her next orgasm.

Jack lay down on his back beside her and reached for her, pulling her up onto him. She grabbed his cock and guided it into her vagina and started to moan again. This was her favorite position as she could then control the rhythm. She began to rock back and forth with her head back and eyes closed. Jack reached up and began to massage both of her tits and then he raised himself up and took one in his mouth like he was trying to swallow the whole thing while his hand started to pull on her other nipple, stretching it out. She now started to shiver and moaned loudly and had another orgasm. I was mesmerized by what was happening right in front of me, and I loved it.

She rode him like this for a few minutes before he finally grabbed her by the hips and stopped her from moving. They stayed still for a few minutes, and he finally lifted her off and got up. He then put her on her hands and knees and got behind her. His cock was throbbing and moving up and down with the blood pulsing into it. He pushed it into her from behind, making her grunt. She lowered her head to the bed as he started to pound his cock in and out of her. I couldn't resist and moved behind him and started to fondle his balls. (I am bi.) I felt them start to tighten up in my hand and knew that he was about to cum. He started to shudder and groan loudly as he released deep inside her. She also shook as another orgasm hit her.

This was all too much for me to bear, and I stroked myself about three times before shooting my sperm all over the bed.

They collapsed together on their sides like two spoons. I leaned in and kissed my wife gently. And she opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled. I loved the look of satisfaction on her face and lay down facing her. I put my hand on her breast and started to slowly play with her. She kept smiling and started to fondle my soft cock as I drifted off. 

I woke later, and she was now stroking me with deliberation, making it stir and begin to get hard again. I could feel the bed moving as Jack was pumping his cock in between her thighs. I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her to the edge near the foot of the bed and got her in the same position as Jack did with her legs over my shoulders, and started to fuck her myself. Jack lay watching us and stroking himself slowly. He finally got up and stood near her face. She looked at him and opened her mouth for his cock. He quickly slid it in while she sucked him. I was pumping in and out of her at a steady pace when Jack grunted again, pulled out of her mouth and with his head thrown back, jerked himself and came shooting all over her tits. That was too much for me and for her as we both started coming. That was the first time in many years that I was able to get hard and cum twice in a matter of about half an hour, and it felt great.

We were all exhausted and didn't do anything for a few minutes. Finally, Jack rose and went to get his clothes. He dressed quietly, said "goodbye" softly and left. I lay down beside Susan, cuddled her in my arms and enjoyed the feel of her body against mine. It all seemed surreal, but I knew it had happened. She told me about how she met Jack and that they started having sex after about the third or fourth meeting. She then told me that she called him while I was at work and let him know where we would be and what time. I held her close and said that I didn't mind and that I really loved what had just happened.

Unfortunately, there wasn't going to be a repeat as his job suddenly took him to another city. They stayed in touch via text for a while, and he promised to visit us if he ever came back to town. We are still anxiously waiting for that day.