A Special Gift For The Wife

This is a true story, many thanks to Just_Somebodys_Wife for help with the editing.

My wife and I have been together for ten years, and married for four. Right from the start of our marriage there has been stress in the relationship. One of her sons decided he

was no longer going to live with his brother due to nonpayment of rent and them being kicked out of their rental home. So we ended up with him.

Needless to say, our sex life has suffered. There has been no more playing anywhere we like around the house, no more grabbing her from behind and fucking her in the kitchen, or tasting her bald pussy on the pool deck after a swim. Over time we have drifted apart with the stress of some minor health issues and with the constant stress of her two very selfish sons who never stop fucking up.

On one of the rare nights before we got to have some fun, I started telling her what I wanted to do to her.

"I want to give you a long kiss and then continue to kiss all the way to your clit, which I'm going to tongue until I can taste your cum," I told her.

This had her nearly dragging me to bed. I carried out what I had said, and she came in a flood. While she was cumming, I pushed two fingers into her, which made her moan even louder. And while fucking her with my two fingers, I told her how wonderful she tasted. After she came again, I moved into position to push my cock into her.

Slowly I pushed my full length in; she was loving it with her eyes half closed. I told her that I loved fucking her and the taste of her pussy juice. I then suggested that she suck my fingers that had been in her pussy to taste how good her cum tastes.

She hesitated for a second and said, "This is wrong," but started sucking her cum off my fingers.

It was then that I thought I'd take a risk and ask if she would like another cock in her mouth while being fucked. At first I thought she was going to kick me off, and that would be that.

She said, "I don't know about that," but at the same time gave me a lustful look. I told her to suck my fingers again but to close her eyes and imagine they was another cock while I was fucking her. I then asked again if she would like another cock to play with or possibly a pussy, or maybe both. She took a small break from sucking my fingers to answer, "Yes."

She started moaning, sucking harder, and bucking when she came again. I continued to fuck her in steady strokes using my full length. When I was ready to cum, I asked her where she wanted it.

"In me," she said straight away.

"Would you like another cock cumming in your mouth while I fill your pussy?" I asked while cumming. Wow, that had an incredible effect, with her pussy tightening up and milking even more cum from me. She didn't answer, but the effect of her pussy on my cock gave me the answer.

After we had finished and were lying together, I could sense there was something she wanted to say.

"Did you mean what you said about having another cock in my mouth?" she finally answered after much prompting.

"Yes, as long as it's someone we can trust," I replied.

We had been going to a local store and had a sort of friendship with the guy there, Tim, who is about ten years younger than us. I suggested that he might be a contender. I had caught him several times checking out my wife but never told her. She said that she thought he was a nice guy.

A while passed, and we never continued the conversation. We went to the shop one afternoon, and while my wife was grabbing some stuff, I went to a drinks fridge. From where I was, I could see both my wife and Tim. She had her back to him, so she didn't see him, but he was having a good look at her great ass.

I walked to the counter and interrupted his perving. I then looked at my wife, who was still a few feet away, and said to him, "What do you think? Hot?"

With that he gave a smile and said "Oh yeah." I then asked him if he would fuck her. The poor guy didn't know what to say.

I said, "It's ok, you can say," and he nodded yes.

I didn't tell my wife what had happened for a while, thinking that she wouldn't want to go into the shop again. Tim always greets you with the same 'hi', and when you ask how he is, it's always the same answer: "Can't complain." This became a bit of a joke between my wife and I.

One afternoon after being at the shop on the drive home, my wife joked we had just had the usual 'Hi, how are you?' conversation, and that's all we ever say.

"True, except for the time I asked him if he thought you were hot," I said.

She was silent for a moment and then said, "So what did he say?"

"He just said 'Oh, yeah.'

"Sure, he would say that," she rolled her eyes, obviously not believing a word I'd said.

"He did indeed say that, and I also asked him if he would fuck you," I told her. Well, you could have heard a pin drop.

"Why would you ask him that?"

"I caught him checking you out and that it was a spur-of-the-moment thing," I explained.

She was pissed, "I will not be going back there ever again!"

Well, I was in the doghouse for a few days after that. I figured I would just wait until she had calmed down and we could talk about it. I didn't have to wait too long.

"Explain to me why you would ask him if he would fuck me? Is there something wrong with you?" she blurted.

"It makes me proud when other guys check you out. You are smoking hot! If a younger guy says you're hot and wants to fuck you, it just proves my point," I explained in as calm a voice as possible. My wife has no idea how attractive she is. She is always putting herself down about her looks.

This explanation appeased her a little, and things got a little better. She still continued to go into the shop, and I'm sure she was now looking at Tim with different eyes.

Every time we have gone into the store, I have tried to give the wife a bit of an ass pat. I try to make sure we are where Tim could see. I also give the two of them some time to talk without me being too close. Just letting the potential relationship blossom.

Time went by and nothing seemed to be happening, until my wife again brought up the subject, pretending to still be pissed. I once again explained that it made me proud that a younger guy would fuck her and that it turned me on when I see her pleasured. I thought about the gift certificate for a threesome I had made for her birthday. I wondered if now was as good a time as any to give it to her. It was a fifty-fifty chance things could go well, or it could be the end of everything.

"This is for you. You don't have to use it if you don't want to," I said, handing her the white envelope. She could tear it up or hang on to it for when she wanted to use it. When she opened the envelope and read the certificate, her eyes opened wide.

"So how's this supposed to work?" she asked.

"It's up to you what happens. You can direct us guys to do what you want to give you pleasure," I advised.

"Like, what?"

"Well, you could have one of us at a time., Or one of us in your pussy and the other in your mouth. Or one in your pussy and the other in your pretty ass. Whatever you want. As long as you're enjoying yourself."

We discussed a few more variables and options. The only condition that wasn't up for debate was that Tim had to wear a condom if he was in her pussy or ass.

Over the weeks she was a different wife, I was sure she was thinking about using her gift certificate, and I was thinking of a way to get Tim to come around and help pleasure her. When we were grocery shopping, I caught her looking at the condoms on the shelf. We even looked at some sort of male enhancement cream and pills, not picking them up, just looking at them on the shelf, and she made a comment, "Probably won't do anything."

As we walked past the hair removal section, I asked her if she needed any.

"I already have enough, I don't need any more just yet," she stated.

"Are you sure? You wouldn't want to come up short and end up with a half-bald pussy."

"Well, you might end up with the hairy half," she countered, jabbing me in the ribs.

"So who would get the smooth side?"

"I'm not sure," she paused, then added, "Yet."

Quite a few weeks had passed, and there was no talk of the certificate either way. I did find it in the bedroom closet, so she obviously had not dismissed the idea. On the next visit to the store, I was planning on giving Tim and my wife plenty of time to chat and get to know each other a little more.

The next time we had sex, we ended up in a 69 position.

"You taste amazing, " I told her while she sucked my cock. "Imagine that while I'm licking your pussy, you have Tim's cock in your mouth." Immediately started to suck harder while playing with my balls. Wow, it was like she was another woman; she was working my cock like never before.

When I was ready to cum, I said "Tim's going to cum in your mouth while I keep licking your pussy and sucking your clit." She tensed up and let out a moan while she came; moments later, I filled her mouth with my cum, which she swallowed, making sure she got every last drop out of me.

While we were lying there, I asked her if she enjoyed what we had just done.

"It felt great and I enjoyed it," she said.

"Were you thinking of sucking Tim's cock?"

"Yes," she replied with a sheepish grin.

"It's okay," I said reassuringly. "Imagine if you were sucking it for real. You have that certificate if you ever want to give it a try," I reminded her.

"How would you ask him if I decided to use it?"

"Well, we could ask him over for a drink or something. It would help if you showed some more interest in him when we went to the store. You know, chat him up a bit, show a bit more cleavage, be your sexy flirty self," I spit-balled.

"And you're sure that'll work?" She still wasn't convinced. This woman has no idea the effect she has on men.

"100%," I said with the utmost confidence.

The next time we went to the shop Tim gave us the same friendly 'Hi, how's it going?' welcome that he always did. The wife answered that we were good and asked how he was. He answered with the usual 'Can't complain,' which got a little smile from the wife.

"I'm going to look for some chips, dips, and such. Maybe you could ask Tim about that wine you were interested in?" I suggested, patting her ass as I walked away.

The wine section is towards the back of the store, and as I was browsing, I could see them heading that way. I left them alone for a bit before wandering over. Tim had four bottles in his hands, and the wife had two, and they were still chatting about another brand. As I approached, they both looked towards me, the wife with a little smirk on her face.

"Wow, what's this going to cost me?" I laughed looking at all the bottles.

"Too much?" my wife asked, looking more than a little sheepish.

"Looks like we're having a party!" I responded with a grin.

"I'll give you a discount if you want them," Tim piped in.

"Okay!" we said in unison and started heading for the counter.

While he was a couple of steps ahead of us, I whispered to the wife, "Would you like to use your gift certificate?"

She took a deep breath and then looked me in the eye and said, "Yes."

Tim rang up the bottles and did give us a good discount.

"You'll be right for your party now," he said with a smile.

"Not much of a party with only the two of us," my wife replied.

"As you've given us a good discount and we have heaps of wine, you should come over for a drink and something to eat," I jumped in quickly. I'm sure I could hear the gears in Tim's head spinning around.

"Come on, you should," my wife added.

"Well alright then," said Tim. We gave him our address and settled on 8 pm so he had time to go home and get changed before coming over.

By the time we got home, my wife was starting to freak out.

"What have we done? Should we call him and cancel?" she was spiraling.

"Let's just have a couple of drinks and talk, no pressure, nothing has to happen, but if you feel comfortable, we can see how it goes," I soothed.

Tim arrived right on time, and we both welcomed him at the door. I directed him to the lounge room, and my wife went to the kitchen for the snacks she had prepared. When she came in with the snacks, I asked what wine they would like first. They looked at each other and both answered the same one. That broke the ice, and when I returned, they were in conversation, laughing.

After a couple of drinks, my wife said she wanted to get out of her boots and excused herself. When she returned, she was wearing her soft button-up woollen top and tights. I heard an audible 'Wow' out of Tim. He was right; you could clearly see her nipples protruding and the tights showing off the shape of her beautiful pussy.

As she came closer, I stood up and commented on how hot she looked and gave her a little kiss. I then got behind her and moved her hair away from her tits while pulling her shoulders back to make her nipples poke out more towards Tim. He was just sitting there drinking in the sight of my wife's nipples and the clear outline of her pussy lips. I slowly brushed my hands over her nipples, which made her back up onto my now hardening cock.

I looked at Tim and said, "What do you think?"

He took a moment and then answered, "Beautiful." I guided my wife to the lounge next to Tim and sat on the other side of her.

The conversation was just small talk about work, hobbies, and such, but then my wife asked Tim if he had a girlfriend.

"I was married but sadly I lost my wife."

"I'm so sorry!" my wife gasped and placed her hand on his leg. You could see that he was turned on instantly, giving a bit of a wriggle to adjust his hardening cock.

"So how long has it been since you got laid?" I joked.

"Oh, that's not right; you shouldn't ask that!" my wife scolded.

"That's ok. It's been quite a while if I'm being honest," was Tim's timid reply. While this was going on, I was rubbing my wife's back, working my way up to her shoulders. I moved her hair from near her neck and put my arm around the front of her and cupped one of her tits in my hand and kissed her neck. She still had her hand on Tim's leg, and as I kissed her, she rubbed her hand on his leg.

She seemed comfortable, so I looked at Tim and said, "As you haven't been laid in ages, you are welcome to fuck my wife if you want to."

My wife stopped breathing for a minute, waiting for what he was going to say. He seemed to be a little shell-shocked, so I grabbed both of the wife's tits and pulled on her nipples, which instantly became even more erect.

"Her tits are amazing. Look how sensitive her nipples are. She wouldn't mind if you touched them," I kissed her on the neck again and said, "You wouldn't mind if Tim played with your nipples, would you, babe?"

"No," her response was barely audible. With that, I unbuttoned her top, exposing her tits to Tim. He slowly reached forward and lightly touched her left nipple. I moved my hand to her right one and gently pinched and pulled on it. She still had her left hand on his leg, so I moved her right hand to rub my cock through my jeans. She grabbed my cock, squeezing it, making me harder.

"Hey Tim, she loves it when you suck on her nipples, give it a try," I prompted, but he looked hesitant. "Would you like Tim to suck your nipple?"

"Yes! Please!" her response was immediate.

"You can't refuse, she asked so politely." With that, he leant forward and licked and sucked on her nipple.

My wife was getting so turned on I swear I could smell her pussy juice. I moved my hand to her pussy and gave her a rub. I could feel the heat coming from her.

"Are you wet baby? Is Tim doing a good job sucking on your nipple? If you take your tights off do you think he'd do a good job licking your pussy?" I whispered in her ear, but loud enough that Tim could clearly hear.

"Mhmm," came her moan.

Tim looked up and had a bit of a shocked look on his face.

"You wouldn't deny my wife your tongue on her pussy, would you? Especially as you have made her so horny," I baited.

"I'd love to," he agreed.

She didn't move for a minute, and I thought she might not let him. I told her to stand up and helped her to her feet. She was a bit wobbly, I guess from the mixture of wine and the situation she was now in. I slowly inched her tights down, bringing her completely bald pussy into view. I spun her around and sat her back on the lounge a bit further away from Tim to give him plenty of room to be able to get to her pussy. I sat next to where her head was, rubbed both tits, and continued down to her pussy. I rubbed her and slowly pushed her legs apart, giving Tim a full view of her swollen clit and now very wet pussy. He reached forward and gave her clit a little rub that made her squirm and sigh.

"You're a lucky guy; have a taste--she tastes great," I encouraged. With that, he moved to a position to get better access to my wife. He started slowly licking her clit and running his tongue along her lips. She was clearly in ecstasy.

"You look so sexy being pleasured by another guy's tongue," I whispered just to her. This made her moan and start to play with her nipples. Within a couple of seconds she raised her hips and had her first orgasm of the night.

"I think you might like a cock in your mouth while Tim is licking you," I said. She opened her mouth, but no words came out; I just got a nod of the head with her eyes half closed. I quickly dropped my jeans and guided my cock to her mouth. She grabbed me and engulfed my whole length in one go. She clearly loved having two guys pleasuring her.

She started to cum again, and took my cock out of her mouth but continued to stroke me. Tim lifted his head and was furiously rubbing her clit all the way through her orgasm.

"Would you like Tim's cock in you?" I asked once she had come down from her high.

"I don't care whose cock, but I need one in me now," she breathed.

"Let's change ends," I motioned to Tim, and he sprang to his feet. I got in a position to push my cock deep into my wife's incredible pussy. I slowly pushed my cock into her; it was the warmest and wettest I had ever felt her. I struggled not to blow my load right then and there. Tim dropped his pants, and my wife immediately grabbed his cock. She pulled him closer and took his cock into her mouth, sucking and licking his whole shaft. I started to fuck her, slowly pushing in as far as I could. It felt great, and I knew that I wouldn't last long. After a few minutes I could feel my balls tightening and my cock tingling.

I had hidden a couple of condoms on the small table next to the lounge, so I reached over and grabbed one and tossed it to Tim.

"Here you go. I'm sure she would like to feel your cock in her." With that, the wife let out an approving moan with Tim's cock still in her mouth. He took his cock out of her mouth and put the condom on in record time. We changed spots, and Tim got in position to fuck my wife for the first time.

"I love you," I whispered to her, holding her hand.

"I love you too."

Tim slowly pushed his cock against her pussy lips, parting them, and then eased it in until his full length was inside her. He started slowly, and she started to squeeze my hand. He picked up the pace, pumping his cock into her, making her sigh with every stroke.

"Do you like the feeling of Tim's cock in your pussy?" I asked.

"I love it," she said between gasps. I moved and offered my cock up to her mouth, which she took immediately. I could see the expression on Tim's face change, looking like he was concentrating on not cumming.

"Where would you like us guys to come?" I asked her.

"You in my pussy and Tim in my mouth," she ordered. Tim's eyes lit up on hearing that; I think it nearly pushed him over the edge.

I looked at Tim and said, "When you're ready, we'll swap."

"I think we better swap now," he immediately replied. With that, he pulled his cock from my wife and removed the condom. I got between her legs and started to fuck her with vigour. Tim had his cock back in her mouth, with her frantically sucking and stroking it.

Tim was in heaven with his head back and eyes closed.

"You let me know when you're ready so we can try to cum in her at the same time. Is that what you want babe?" I asked between thrusts.

"Yes, please," she pulled her mouth off of Tim just long enough to answer.

"I'm going to cum," groaned Tim less than a minute later, and I was glad he did. I was struggling to hold back my own building orgasm. With a grunt, he started to cum with my wife stroking and sucking the head of his cock; a moment later, I shot my load into her pussy while rubbing her clit.

She looked the sexiest I have ever seen her with a younger guy's cock in her mouth and my cock in her pussy. After we had finished, my wife excused herself to clean up my cum dripping from her pussy.

"So how was that Tim? Have a good time?" I asked when she had left the room.

"Words can't express how lucky I feel being invited over and getting the opportunity to be able to have sex with such a hot woman," he answered, a glazed look in his eyes.

"I'm sure the wife appreciated you coming over. Who knows maybe you could get another invite sometime, but that's up to her," I motioned towards the door, my wife was just coming through. I hopped up and gave her a big hug and kiss.

"Everything ok?" I asked, rubbing down her shoulders.

"Couldn't be better," she said sitting down next to Tim "Thanks for coming over."

"Thanks for asking me and letting me be part of what happened," he graciously replied.

"My pleasure," she said.

"I think it was a pleasure for all of us," I said with a laugh. We all laughed and chatted for a while after. Then Tim said his goodbyes and went home. We packed up and went to bed.

The next morning we didn't discuss anything about the night before until I grabbed my wife and said "I love you very much and hope you had a good time."

"I loved it and had a great time. Just a reminder that my birthday is next month, you should probably start thinking about a gift for me," she teased.

"What about a gift certificate?" I suggested.

"I wouldn't knock it," she said with a sly smile.