Loving Couple Adventures

"I'm not saying no, just that I have some misgivings. Who were you thinking about inviting into our bed with us? Bradley? The girl from the bathroom? Lyle?" I choked almost as soon as I said it. I had forgotten until just that moment that Lyle and Sherrie had a fling back in college. They never really dated; they just hooked up one night. Sherrie was so proud of the fact that Lyle had proclaimed her the "Greatest Living Blowjob Artist."

"I don't know. It's just an idea. I don't think I'd like to go to bed with someone I just met. I don't want to just walk up to random strangers in the bar and ask them to go to bed with us. But I don't want someone who is so close that it would get awkward if something went wrong. I don't know."

"So someone like Lyle would fit the bill?"

"I'm not saying him specifically, but yes, someone like Lyle would fit the bill." The band came back out for their last set, and I tried to process what we had been talking about. I nursed one drink for the last set, but Sherrie had a few more. I knew I was getting lucky tonight because she couldn't keep her hands off me. She kissed me passionately throughout the set, barely taking a break to use the rest room. I took the opportunity while she was one to text Lyle to see if he was still around. He said he was. I asked if he was doing anything after the show, if he wanted to come over to our house for a nightcap and to maybe smoke a joint. He replied he probably shouldn't, but it was so great seeing us again, he might try to pretend like he was in college again. I guess we were going to see how serious she was about this.

I didn't say anything to her after she got back and took her seat again, her hair now released and flowing over her shoulders. She ran her hand up my thighs and massaged by throbbing cock under the table. The band finished and we were working on our drinks to get ready to leave. I kind of wondered what happened to Lyle, as I expected him to make an appearance, but figured maybe this was for the best. We ordered a couple of shots for last call, and Lyle slid up behind the waitress and said, "Make it three."

Sherrie took her hand from beneath the table, and finished the last of her drink. "Is you offer still open?" he asked. Sherrie blushed, trying to figure out what she may have said to him before, and looked to me for some sort of answer.

"I hope you don't mind, honey, but I invited Lyle back to the house for a little after party. It would be nice to hang out for a while longer in a little quieter environment. And I think I've got a joint stashed somewhere." She smiled widely, and I knew we had just crossed the point of no return.

"I don't mind at all. That sounds like a fabulous idea." The shots arrived; we threw them down, and exited to the night.

Lyle followed us to our house. Sherrie couldn't believe it. "Are you sure about this? I just brought up the possibility and you invite a guy over for a threesome? Are you sure you aren't unsatisfied with our sex life?"

"No, I just made a decision that our hot sex life was going to get hotter. I can't wait to see you suck his dick, and watch him fuck you pussy. That is going to be so hot." I heard her moan, and then looked over and noticed that she had her skirt hiked up and was frantically fingering hr clit as I drove. I took a while to get home, and she had plenty of time to finish off before we parked in the driveway. She offered me her fingers and I sucked them clean as Lyle pulled into the driveway behind us.

We went down in to the basement family room, and I grabbed us a couple of beers from the fridge, and dug out a joint I had stashed for "emergencies." We chatted about old times as we pass the joint around, and then I turned on the TV for some background noise. I undid my tie, but Sherrie stayed fully dressed, even leaving her heel s on. Lyle was sitting on a chair, so Sherrie invited him to join us on the couch. He got up, and sat on the other side of her than I was sitting. We watched TV for a couple of minutes and sipped our drinks. I wasn't sure if Sherrie was getting cold feet, or what the plan was for initiating our little experiment. I shouldn't have worried. At the next commercial break, Sherrie turned to Lyle and asked, "Do you remember that blowjob I gave you back in college." He did a real live spit take spewing beer all over the carpet. I laughed out loud.

"I do. It was pretty amazing." He hesitated, trying to feel out the situation. He took a swig of beer, and then plunged ahead. "Still the best one I've ever had." He looked over Sherrie at me to see if I was starting to take a swing.

Sherrie put her hand on his thigh and asked, "Would you like another one right now?" Another swig of beer.

"Kevin, are you alright with this?"

Sherrie got down on her knees in between Lyle's legs. "Why do you think he invited you over here? Just say the word and I'll get started." She ran both her hands up his thighs until they got to his belt.

"Kevin, I need to hear you say you're alright with this." I could see a bulge form in his slacks. He was really ready to get his cock sucked.

"Dude, let her suck your dick already. Look how ready she is."

He took another swig of beer, closed his eyes, and said, "Sherrie, would you please give me one of your earth shattering blowjobs?" She quickly undid his belt, and unzipped his pants. She tugged them down his legs, and cast them aside. He opened his eyes to watch, and she gazed into his eyes as she rubbed his cock through his boxers. As I watched, I slowly took my pants and shirt off, and sat to watch this beautiful sight in front of me in just my boxers. She started to work him over by licking and kissing her way up his shaft through his boxers. By the time she got to the head she had closed his eyes again and his head lolled to the side in ecstasy. She used both hands to create friction as she rubbed him through his shorts.

"Take off your shirt for me, ok?" she asked him in a pleading tone. As he fumbled with this buttons, she removed his boxers, freeing his cock from its restraint. It was about average length, but thicker than normal. She again kissed and licked her way up his shaft, starting with his balls and ending at the head. She swirled her tongue around his head, and then gave him a series of four or five kisses just on his head. She then took his head in her mouth, and lightly stroked his shaft while sucking gently. She then shortened the strokes with her hands, but increased the intensity. She also started moving more and more of his shaft in to her mouth. He loved it, and I loved watching it.

She eventually work his entire prick into her mouth, ands sucked it all the way down three times. She then let it slip from her mouth, and again started to jack off his saliva covered cock as she dove down and started to lick and suck his balls. She moved her head back to his, and swallowed his entire shaft down in one motion. He shuddered and let out a loud moan.

She pumped her head up and down, taking his entire cock in her mouth with every plunge. He started to tense up, and started to lift his hips off of the couch. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come. I'm cumming!" he shouted in sheer joy. As she swallowed down the entire outburst of semen from our old college friend, my beautiful wife looked me directly in the eyes.

As his tension evaporated, she gave him one last suck, and then licked his cock clean. "Come over here," I ordered her. She came over to me, and started rubbing me through my boxers. "There's time for that later," I said, and pulled her dress up over her head. She was now exposed before the two of us in only her red lace bra, black garter belt and stockings, and red high heels. I had her sit on the couch, and pulled he panties from my pocket. I tossed them to Lyle, and as he dutifully sniffed them, Sherrie emitted a little moan, and I saw the beginning of life come back to Lyle's cock. I eased her down a little so that I would have easy access to her, and spread her legs. She was looking in Lyle's eyes while he drank in her scent with his nose, and idly rubbing her swollen clit with a finger. I moved her finger aside and plunged my tongue into her wet pussy. I licked her from top to bottom, and from bottom to top. I kissed all around her freshly shaven mound, and ran my tongue across the area where her stocking tops ended. She was so wet and worked up, I knew if I started fingering her she would come in an instant.

"Take of your bra. I know Lyle is a tit man." She removed her bra in one motion, and started to twist her nipples. "Help me out here, man. Suck on those tits sand help me make her come hard." I started to rub her clit with my thumb, and waited until Lyle's tongue and lips had met her breast before plunging back between her legs. I stated to kiss her clit, and gently sucked on it. The feeling of her clit and nipple being sucked on at the same time made her back arch, and I knew it wouldn't be long. I slipped a finger inside of her, and started to slide it in and out while I licked he clit as fast as I could. I looked up as best I could when she moved a hand to press my face into her pussy. Lyle's was working over her tits as hard as I was her pussy, and she had started to stroke his now hard again cock with her free hand.

She started chanting "Oh my god," over and over again, and then I felt a rush of fluid, her hips lift up off the couch, and her muscles contract in one of the strongest orgasms I have ever witnessed her having. I sucked her clit while she climaxed, and then gently licked all over her pussy, when her orgasm subsided. She pulled my up by my hair, and forced me into a deep kiss, our tongues entwining and my lips coating hers with her juices. She broke our kiss and then kissed Lyle in the same fashion. "I need a cigarette after that, boys," she announced as she lit up. We all smoked a cigarette, and sat in somewhat awkward silence. "I'll grab us another beer, which will give us a minute to recover."

Lyle and I both stared at her as she left. "Are you alright with this man?" he asked me when she left the room.

"I'm great with it. That was so fucking hot, we'll be having great sex thinking about that for ever. How are you with the way things worked out?"

"Well, Lord knows Larissa and I have a certain understating, so that's not an issue. I just hope this doesn't ruin things between the three of us. I know we don't see each other often, but I'd hate to lose you guys forever." Just then Sherrie walked back in to the room holding three beers and a vibrator.

"I don't think you have to worry about that, any. I'm pretty sure you will have moved up a couple of places in our speed dial after tonight." She passed out the three beers, downed most of her in one swig, and sat down between us on the couch. She threw a leg over each of us, and started rubbing the vibrator over her clit.

Lyle started to get up. "Well, I'll leave you two to the rest of your evening." Sherrie grabbed his hand and held him in place. She slid the vibrator into her pussy.

"Where are you going? You haven't even gotten to fuck me yet." Lyle stood in his tracks watching the show she was putting on. I started to stroke her stocking, which now had a tear in them. Lyle shrugged and sat back down. Sherrie started to stroke his cock again. I reached over and took the vibrator in my hand, and she reached across and stroked my cock as well. After about a minute, she let go of my cock, and stopped me from fucking her with the toy. Still stroking Lyle's cock she leaned over and kissed me. When she broke our kiss, she got up from her seat, and proceeded to straddle Lyle.

He ran his hands over her torn stockings, while his lips sucked on both her nipples in turn. She reached down between her legs and stoked his dick, then pointed it at her wet opening. The both let out a gasp as she slid down his pole, impaling herself on his thick meat. She slowly started bucking up and down, obviously wanting to prolong this experience as long as possible.

It was so hot watching my stocking clad wife bounce up and down on another man's dick. She removed her hand from between her legs, and brought it to her mouth. She placed a large glob of saliva on the tip of her finger, and then reached around and started to lubricate her asshole. This brought my cock to its full attention. She repeated the exercise, and then started to finger her ass while she rode Lyle's cock.

"Baby, come over here and stick that vibrator up my ass," she moaned. I got up, and stood behind her. I watched as she fingered herself a few more times, and then ran the turned on vibrator against her back hole when she removed her finger, causing her to twitch. I tried to insert it, but she was still not lubricated enough. As she continued to slowly ride Lyle, I spit on her asshole few times, and then started to lovingly rim her to spread the spit around. I spit a few more times. As I pushed my wet tongue into her brown hole, Lyle's hands appeared to spread her ass cheeks. She moaned into his mouth as she kissed him passionately, and I gave her one last shot of spit before attempting to penetrate her ass again with the toy. It eased in this time, and I worked it in diligently, pausing every minute or so to spit on her ass again to increase the lubrication. After a few more applications of saliva, I was able to shove the toy all the way in. She stopped moving for a second as a wave of orgasm came over her. I didn't stop, and moved the toy in an out of her tight back door as she paused, waiting for the ability to continue her erotic quest.

When the wave subsided, she started to rock again, looking for longer and more intense orgasm. "Oh baby, I need to feel your cock in my ass. I want you and Lyle to fuck me at the same time. I want t be filled up like I never have been before." How could a man deny his wife's sexy request? I pulled out the vibrator, spit on her ass one more time, and pressed my cock against her opening.

She paused in her motion again, and then started to ease me into her backdoor through her gentle rocking. She finally managed to sink all the way down, and my cock was now buried balls deep in my wife's ass. She let out a satisfied "Oh", and then started to pick up speed. I just stood there, and tried to get my cock in as deep as possible. I could feel Lyle penetrating her through her membrane, and was so turned on to share my very hot, sexy wife with another man. I was so turned on I knew this was going to be the orgasm of a lifetime.

She continued to pick up speed, bouncing up and down like she was on a trampoline. She started a rhythmic "Oh, Oh, Oh!" chant, and then shouted "Oh my fucking god!" I could feel her spasming around my cock, and could only imagine she was doing the same to Lyle. Whatever the circumstance he started grunting and I could feel him thrusting up hard into my wife's pussy.

She turned to look at me and encouraged me "Come on baby, come in your wife's ass. I was to feel you shoot in my ass while Lyle sucks on my tits." I had held out as long and I could, and I thrust as deep as I could, shooting my load deep into her. I pulled out my semi erect dick, and sat on the couch to recover. Sherrie, her hair and make up a mess, her stocking shredded, dismounted from our friend and kneeled in front of him. As one last sexy act, she took his cock in her mouth and proceeded to clean their comingled juices from his cock. She wiped he lips, and then kissed him. She then moved over in front of me, and proceeded to take my cock, which had moments before been in her ass, and cleaned that as well. She kissed me, and then sat on my lap, snuggling as she drifted off into an orgasm induced sleep. I must have fallen asleep not too long after, because when I awoke, Lyle had left. I woke Sherrie up, and helped her to bed.

We were both too wired at that point to fall right back to sleep. Sherrie took my cock in her hand, and asked if I enjoyed last night. "Very much," I answered.

"Would you be interested in having more adventures in the future?" Sherrie asked. Her gentle ministration had produced a full on boner at this point.

"Are you asking me if it is ok if you become a slut wife?" I asked her. She didn't shy away from the term. She kissed me, shoving her tongue in my mouth.

"I'll be the best slut wife ever," she said. "I'll do anything, and anyone, you tell me to. I will willingly fuck you, or anyone you want me to, anytime, anywhere. Does that turn you on?"

I kissed her on the lips again, and then took my hand and placed it firmly on the back of her head. I pressured her head until she started to move down my body, and she enveloped my cock in her mouth. "I'm going to have a lot of fun with my little slut wife," I said, as she worked up and down on my cock. "Yes, I think I'm going to like this arrangement very much. Suck my cock, slut, and let me cum in your mouth." I quickly came in her mouth again, and she came back up to snuggle on my chest. That helped us both get back to sleep.