Threesome Enjoyment

When my husband entered the room with a stranger, I could feel the excitement beginning to stir in the pit of my belly. I had wanted it this way. My husband, and I had talked about it. We needed to spice up our sex life, and had hit on the fantasy we both had, of me being fucked in front of my husband by a stranger.

The man he had beside him was in his mid-twenties, had blonde hair, a handsome face, and looked like he had a reasonable physique underneath the clothes he was wearing. The man's name was Simon. They both looked somewhat tipsy. My husband had befriended Simon at the pub, and explained our fantasy to him. Simon agreed to be part of our fantasy, and to make it real.

"Go sit by my wife on the bed" my husband said to Simon.

He grabbed the wooden chair in the corner of the room, and angled it closer to the bed, then straddled the chair, leaning over the back of it, looking at us both.

"Why don't you undress me" I said to Simon who was looking somewhat sheepish. Perhaps this was a joke, and maybe he shouldn't be here in a married couple's bedroom?.

"Relax Simon. You are going to fuck me, we have agreed on that" I said looking at my husband sitting in the chair, who nodded his head with a hungry look in his eyes.

So Simon began to undress me. Taking off my top, and discovering I wasn't wearing a bra. I watched his face, as his eyes popped out of his head.

"Do you like my tits Simon." My tits were like pears with puffy areolae. My nipples stood up like dowels.

Yes, I was turned on, and definitely excited, at being watched by my husband, as Simon undressed me. I palmed one breast in my hand and proffered it to Simon. Simon placed his mouth over my nipple, nibbling it seductively, as his other hand took a good feel of the other. I looked over at my husband who was unzipping his fly, and pulling out his cock which was as stiff as I had ever seen.

My husband was six inches when erect, and his head was a shiny purple, with a deep red slit in the top. His hand wrapped around the corolla, and he began stroking it. I began moaning from the pleasure I was receiving, Simon's hot mouth latching onto my nipple, and the sight of my husband masturbating. My pussy was wetter than it ever had been.

My husband ordered me to suck Simon's cock. So Simon stood up as I undressed him. His shirt I unbuttoned and threw onto the floor. I undid his belt buckle, unzipped his front, and pulled down his pants, and fairly ripped off his underwear. His cock immediately sprung to attention. His cock was the same length as my husbands, but fatter along the shaft, with a large mushroom head. It was beautifully veined, and richly colored, a deep rose-red.

Simon's cock stood to attention smacking against his belly button. His balls were loosely askance in their sack. I took a deep inbreath, which was obvious to the two men. Simon moved closer to the bed where I was sitting on the edge in only a short, extra slutty skirt. I had no underwear covering my genitals, and I was sure both men could see my lippy cunt.

But I needed to taste Simon's cock, to place that delicious looking cock between my lips. So I grabbed it around its fat shaft, and pulled the head into my mouth. My mouth only just encompassed the head. I could feel the pulse of its throbbing. I sucked it inwards. It tasted raw, and slightly salty. It was a musky cock. My husband was masturbating furiously. Simon put his head back and moaned. Never had I had my mouth so full of cock. My husband's cock was way slender. It seemed as if I had only sucked a few times before Simon's liquid was filling my mouth. And what I couldn't see happening inside my mouth, I sure could see as I looked at my husband shooting cum into the air, and over his hand. All I could smell was the strong earthy smell of semen in my mouth, and the room. I swallowed it down, not wanting to miss one drop of Simon's man juice.

Yet I hadn't been fucked. I took off my skirt to reignite the men whose cocks were now drooping down. My husbands ball sack was tight, and round, hugging his perineum. They both had athletic bodies, with tight boy asses. The bones of their spine were highly visible. My cunt was clean shaven for the occasion. Usually I like to keep my cunt well manicured, but to excite the stranger male who was visiting us, not a hair was to be seen.

I went into the kitchen to make a coffee, and we sat around nude in the lounge and drank it down, and talked about sexy stuff we liked. I could see Simon looking at my pussy. I loved the way my labia lips hung down at least twenty millimeters. My cunt reminded me of a shell fish partially opened.

We went back to the bedroom, and sat on the edge of the bed, one sitting either side of me. The break was just what the boys needed, as I could see both their cocks were standing like good soldiers to attention. I wrapped a hand around each cock and began stroking them in unison. I love wrapping my hand around cock, almost as much as I love the feel of a cock in my mouth. Both my husband, and Simon, had beautiful cocks, that felt warm, and animal like beneath my fingers. I focused on their G-spots just beneath the gills of their corolla. My fingers were pumping the hardness.

I moved down to the floor with the guys sitting side, by side, and joined their cocks together, holding them close so they were touching each other, so I could place my mouth over both, sucking their beautiful heads, moving my tongue around the gills, poking the tip of my tongue into the each pee-hole. I palmed their ballbags feeling each ball its weight, and the way it snookered in its baggy pocket.

It felt so fucking good to have all this power, all this control over these two lovely men. But I knew to raise the cum they would both need to fuck me. Their was a steady whirring deep inside my pelvis.

"Okey boys. It's time to fuck me. Who wants to go first?."

My husband said Simon should, being the guest. My hubby went, and straddled the wooden chair for the best seat in the house. I bent over the bed exposing my delicious cunt. My cunt was as ripe, as a shell fish freshly pulled from the sea. My cunt was ready to bust a cock. I could feel the blunt head of Simons cock stroking up, and down, between my juicy lips. I wanted to push back onto his cock, to take him all in, but resisted, as my cunt was his to play with. I turned my head to look back at my husband, and saw the thrill in his eyes, knowing that a stranger man was about to fuck his wife.

And yes he had his hand on his cock, rubbing it, to keep it hard, for when it was his turn. Simon slipped in all the way, until I could feel the softness of his ball sack settle plum on my perineum. Simon then began fucking my cunt with a rhythm I liked. My cunt felt full with his bigness.

"Fuck me hard Simon, my pussy can take it." I heard myself saying. "Fill me with your cream. I want it all."

I could see Simon's face in the full stretched mirror along the wall, his tight ass flexing, and bunching as he sped up with the fucking. My husband had left his chair and stood over us to gain a better view. He was intent on watching Simon's cock doing the business. Simon's cock was covered in my juice. How magnificent it must have looked. So slick, and shiny. I could feel his balls filled with cum, pounding against my lower belly with each cock guzzling arrival. Having cum only twenty minutes ago, it was taking a little while for his next load to be put into the chamber.

I was loving the extra time, cock spent in cunt. Usually it was over in three minutes, or less. I was usually left feeling cheated by my husbands fast cumming. The feel of Simon's cock inside my cunt was titillating my clitoris. My lower body was turning to jelly, as I could feel an orgasm coming on. The orgasm freezes me on the inside, clenching Simon's cock with my cunt lips. Fuck it was ecstasy. My cunt lips wrapped firmly around his hot cock, hanging on for dear life. Then I felt Simon cum, grunting, and heaving like a lion inside of me.

Simon pulled out, and my husband with his slender cock slipped in seamlessly, and charged on. He made man sounds that I had never heard before. His hands had reached around, and were squeezing my breasts till they hurt, but I would not stop him in his fuck rage. I could see him going a hundred miles an hour, his ass fucking the hell out of me. He kept on, and on, with that cock of his, until he burst forth in a mighty orgasm.

Then he collapsed upon the floor, totally wrung out. I straddled over him, and let the cum of two men run out of my cunt onto his face. What joy it gave me to be part of this fuck fest. Simon dressed, tucking away his cock for another day, and we showed him to the door. I kissed Simon on the cheek, and thanked him from the bottom of my cunt. Maybe we could try it again sometime, with some new twists in our sexual play.