My husband, Bob, is tall, slender, and in good shape from working out regularly. I’m also in good shape, but it must be genetic, since all I do is jog a little and eat right. I’m tall too, with long auburn hair and nicely shaped long legs that lead to a tight ass. My breasts are not large, but they are shapely and, according to Bob, big enough for him.
Bob and I have been married for seven years. He’s a manager for a leading electronics company, and I teach at the local university. I teach psychology and enjoy it a lot. This semester I’m doing a graduate seminar on “Alternative Human Sexuality.” Research for teaching this class led me to some reflection on our sex life—and the realization that it was enjoyable but getting pretty staid. The class gave me some wonderful ideas as to how to spice it up.
I had one star student, Richard, who always presented unusual and provocative papers. One was a narrative of a three-way involving two men and one woman, in which the men pleasured the woman and each other as well. Reading the class papers at home often got me wet, but this one stuck in my head and became part of a regular fantasy for me. It was so incredibly descriptive and well written I had to believe it was both true and an absolutely wonderful experience for Richard.
Later that night when Bob and I went to bed I was horny. I reached under the covers and began stroking Bob’s cock and telling him about the paper that caused me to get so hot. I was surprised at how fast my husband’s organ stiffened under my ministrations, and I attributed it to his interest in my student’s paper. He wound up shooting his come all over my hand. Later, he went down on me, ably returning the favor.
After our lovemaking I asked him if the story excited him, and Bob said that it had. The thought of a threesome was such a turn-on, he said. I asked him bluntly if he’d like to go all the way with me and another guy. I was curious what his reaction would be, but he said he was confident enough of our love to think it might put a kick in our sex life, and he’d be willing to experiment.
We left it at that for the time being, especially since I’d never get involved with a member of one of my classes. After exams, however, I had the group over for wine and cheese and a discussion of the seminar. Among them was Richard, an exceedingly handsome and well-muscled man in his late twenties who had been a competitive swimmer as an undergraduate. When the party dissolved, Richard lingered at my suggestion.
As we talked, our conversation became increasingly intimate. Bob came home late from entertaining clients and joined us for a drink. He turned on HBO and the movie was Basic Instinct, always a sensual turn-on for me. Richard asked me if his three-way paper had appealed to me, and when I said it had, he told us the whole story.
All three of us were turned on. Bob’s semi-erect cock was clearly visible through his thin cotton pants, and I thought I could see a small wet spot, too. All this combined to make me wet as well. I felt my juices lubricating my pussy. I turned down the lights and invited both guys to sit on the couch with me.
Bob started it by moving his hand inside my blouse and bra and gently caressing my nipple. This electrified me, especially since it was being done in front of Richard. I squirmed as Bob continued his play, pushing aside my bra so he could cup my whole breast in his hand. He invited Richard to help him unbutton my blouse, and soon they had it and my bra off, exposing both nipples, which were hard and sensitive.
Richard leaned over and took one nipple in his mouth, sending electric shocks through my body and stimulating another rush of wetness between my legs. I wanted to fuck, and I reached over to undo Richard’s pants. Needless to say, he was hard and the head of his cock was already wet. I began to stroke him and then helped him off with his pants. In no time the three of us were naked, our clothes abandoned in the urgency of lust.
I whispered to Richard that I wanted to fuck him. Moving forward, I sat on his hard shaft with my back to him, guiding his cock into my hungry pussy. The feel of it sliding into me was amazing. Meanwhile, Bob had moved between my legs and was kissing and fondling my breasts. Taking hold of his head, I moved it lower so he could lick my pussy while Richard fucked me, and I could watch them both.
I realized suddenly that there was no way my husband could tongue my cunt without some contact with Richard’s hard organ. Getting even hotter, I whispered urgently for him to lick us both. He moved forward eagerly and licked Richard’s pumping manhood, continuing upward to suck my clitoris. I came instantly, shaking like a leaf in a storm, then again as Bob repeated his action.
Now I wanted to watch the two of them together, so I pulled Richard’s dick from my cunt and told Bob to make him come. My husband responded immediately, engulfing Richard’s beautiful cock with his mouth and using his thumb and forefinger as a ring to stroke the other man’s shaft.
Suddenly Richard tensed up and thrust his hips back and forth even faster, and I watched, mesmerized, as he erupted into Bob’s mouth. Bob didn’t quit then. He continued sucking until Richard was once again semi-erect. I was so hot I was masturbating openly, wanting to be fucked yet wanting to watch the two of them screw.
The men watched me for a moment, and then I started kissing my husband. Using some K-Y, I rubbed his asshole until my fingers slipped in easily. He gasped with delight and agreed readily when I said I wanted to see Richard fuck him. Richard was stroking his cock to full erection, and he rubbed its head around Bob’s tight hole as I pulled my man’s ass cheeks apart. At first it was only Richard’s cockhead slipping in and out, but soon Bob moved backward, impaling himself on Richard’s fully engorged manhood.
I wanted to be fucked, too, while I watched this incredibly hot scene, so I guided Bob’s cock into me. He moaned as he fucked me and Richard fucked him, clearly almost out of his head with the double pleasure of it all. As Bob rocked back and forth, moving into me made Richard’s cock slide out, then he’d squirm back to take Richard’s hard rod deeper into his asshole. It was incredible.
We fucked like that for about ten minutes until Richard finally erupted into a massive orgasm, pumping his come into Bob’s ass. That caused a chain-reaction orgasm in Bob and me, longer and stronger than I could remember our experiencing before.
When my husband and I talked it over later, we agreed that it was the erotic high point of our lives, and I confessed that I was amazed at my own voyeuristic impulse. I confessed to a desire to watch him in secret as he made it with another man, all the while masturbating myself to one wild orgasm after another. Who knows? It could happen sooner than I’d ever have imagined.
—Ms. T.P., Palo Alto, California