Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 12:18:20 +1000
From: Paul Hart <snifty1@gmail.com>
Subject: Rendezvous and Recognition Part 3

Paul had left for work and I was alone with my wife Margaret, we both had
the day off.  At first my head was filled with memories of Pau's shapely
buttocks and gleaming smooth flanks from which his lovely prick arose...the
my attention drifted to some other swellings, Margaret was leaning forward
talking to me, she had a deep 'V' shaped cleavage that just covered the
nipples on each side, her breasts were clearly visible as small elegant
swellings and little imagination was need to mentally part the material and
expose them in their pert cheekiness, I'd always admired her breasts, they
were shapely yet petite which was probably why they stood so firm?  She
caught the direction of my glance and leaned forward more...now I could see
those little nipples...."Go on, you can if you like, we're still married
after all".. Next I knew her top was off her shoulders and she sat there
half naked as I fondled those neat little tits....time went by, eventually
by mutual consent we headed for the bedroom, it didn't take long to undress
her then "Wow....it's funny, you and Paul have been fucking here and now
we're at it....here let me get my hips up....I want you to suck me for a
bit first...." She was on her back naked and placing hands beneath her
buttocks for support she arched her back and raised her hips for easy
access between her thighs, the juicy spot was there for me and very
inviting as I parted her lips to inspect the moist pink flesh. All was
quiet, she really did taste rather pleasant, I know it's an acquired taste
but her scent was nice too, soon her hips began to shove up into my mouth
and her head toss from side to side..."Enough...it's sort of hurting...."
This was the signal for me to move into her favourite position, behind and
partially in between her legs so I could thrust up into her, it also enable
me to have a hand free to cup one of those neat little breasts while I
fucked her..in turn she had a hand free to tease her clit while being
fucked....it worked rather well....and I reflected she'd have to train any
new partners..would she get the same service though?  In turn I
wondered...where would I find a girl of Margaret's looks and as highly
sexed - or as broad minded, kinky even?

After we'd completed a satisfying session we rested, I could tell Margaret
had something on her mind and sure enough she hesitantly broached the
subject...she'd been...sort of - experimenting with other partners of
course - but hadn't really been able to sort of...match....what...well, it
had been quite exciting with the novelty and all that...but...and here it
came out in a rush "I think gay or bi men are far better at sex....you've
always been VERY good and now I think I know why...you're so gentle for one
thing...it seems a shame to pass it up...I mean your friend Paul...what
would he think if we sort of ...kept it between us three....does he ever do
it with girls?" I explained that 'yes', Paul was married, sort of but to a
bible basher who probably only got it off in church - how he'd handle a
morsel such as Margaret I wasn't sure...but I'd sound him out.  She was
visibly relieved and so to some extent was I, a satisfactory threesome
would simplify matters at my end and also provide Paul with a continuing
base....besides...I'd for some time had a rather strong desire to watch my
wife...being fucked by another man, I was pretty certain she'd enjoy it too
given her kinky tastes.  She must have read my thoughts..."Yes, of course
you can watch...I know you!  BUT, I want to watch you and Paul doing it,
preferably with you being fucked....and I want a good show!  I was
caressing her breasts by then and sucking hard on a nipple from time to
time....the thought of seeing her get fucked by someone else was tormenting
me....God I was getting hard again...and she knew it "What's turning you on
then dear, you thinking what - I'm thinking, you want to see me being done
by another man don't you?"  "Probably" Was all I murmured as I prepared to
enter her yet again, obligingly she spread her legs to make herself
available, with long practice I slipped easily into her.

In bed with Paul that night we first had sex then lay back and began to
discuss our prospects, both agreed that his marital situation was grim, a
'born again' fundamentalist wife pretty well saw the door close on any
negotiation or compromise...for now anyway.  However, the prospects here
were MUCH better, if he agreed they could become better still and I relayed
my earlier conversation with Margaret.  Like many men Paul wasn't entirely
gay...something I'd come to appreciate and on relection he admitted he
wouldn't mind a session with Margaret from time to time, in fact I felt him
begin to harden!  As for her watching us...well he thought that might even
be a turn on, oh yes, he was getting hard "Paul, are you going to waste
that, why don't you bend me over lover, standing in front of the mirror,
so's WE can both watch?"  I heard a giggle and we both slipped out of bed,
I bent for him and Paul instructed "See if you can touch your toes...just
like one of those old Greek vases, they picture naked young men at it like
that...they say it is to allow maximum penetration...sound good?"  It sure
did sound good and turning my head it looked good too, Paul looked
sensational as he lined up his prick and leant forward...ooooh!  Yes it
went in and was it my imagination - did it slide up that little bit
further?  It was immensely satisfying being fucked like this by a beautiful
man and being able to watch the action, a hand reached around for my prick
and his fingers got busy...I watched myself come erect again....Paul had a
dreamy expression on his face as he did me...involuntarily I came...

I reported back to Margaret who looked both pleased and relieved, when Paul
arrived we discused the hows and whens of it...then ate a lieusurely dinner
together, it had been decided that Paul would fuck Margaret while I watched
and after, I'd get to fuck him as she watched us.  Dinner was interesting
because of the charged atmosphere, Margaret was flirting outrageously and I
felt the delicious twinges of jealousy I'd expected, I knew Paul was
getting a preview of what she had to offer since he couldn't keep his eyes
off her plunging neckline...and I knew just how attractive her breasts were
didn't I? She really played the part, fluttering eyelashes - the works!  As
we left the table, I saw the bulge in Paul's trousers...and so did she!
She seated herself next to him on the couch, it wasn't long before her hand
rested on his groin, looking at me slyly she undid his zip and deliberately
extracted his hard prick, it was dribbling at the tip..noticing this she
ducked her head, still keeping her eyes on me...and licked the droplets
away.  "I think Paul and I might go through now dear....if you want to tag
along, well that's fine but...it's up to you really - coming with me Paul?"
She deliberately unbuttoned her blouse and parted the material...her lovely
little breasts were revealed...and I heard Paul gulp...he couldn't take his
eyes off my wife's breasts! "Here Paul, feel...like them do you?  Best come
through then...and we'll have some real fun!"  It was with very mixed
feelings though in a state of high excitement that I followed them through,
Paul I could see was thoroughly captivated and more than eager to
participate, he seemed unable to keep his hands off Margaret and I could
glimpse his hands busy at my wife's breasts as they went.