Beginnings and developments

Bob asked Jackie to sit in the front with him, while I was behind the driver, with Dave next to me. We had no sooner pulled out of the car park than Dave leant forwards and grasped Jackie’s breasts. He told her off in a playful manner, saying that she had been flaunting her tits at him ever since they had arrived at the bar. He went on to say that she was a sexy little minx and asked Bob if he agreed with him. Not only did Bob agree, but he went on to say that she was eminently fuckable with it. Dave then told Bob that she was also very considerate; that she had not let Dave come inside her delectable little fanny earlier that afternoon because she wanted it to be perfect for him. I could detect a smile in Bob’s voice when he promised her that he would show his gratitude by giving her a real pounding. In answer to Dave’s question Jackie replied that this was what she had been hoping for. Dave volunteered that he too intended to fuck the arse off her. By now he had slipped his hand inside the front of her dress and was cupping her bare globes. He informed his friend that her nipples were really hard too. Bob laughed and said that he was looking forward to chewing on them.

The sexual tension inside the car was electric but it was as if I was invisible as the two men discussed what they planned to do with my all too willing wife. Strangely enough I found being ignored incredibly arousing and I had to grip my permanent hard-on through the thin material of my trousers. I even contemplated unzipping myself but I knew we would be home within a few minutes.

A short while later we were indoors. Dave had brought in the videos from Bob’s car and set up the video player while I fixed the takes. It did not take me long, but by the time I brought them into the lounge Jackie and Bob were already making out on the sofa. They were still dressed but Jackie’s short skirt was up round her waist. They were kissing passionately and openly fondling each other. Even as I looked he pulled the top of her dress down to reveal her breasts and he immediately fastened his lips on her erect nipples. Jackie placed her hand on the back of his head. It was a gesture of affection, yet somehow it seemed even more erotic than when her hand had been in his lap feeling for his erection. I placed their takes on a small coffee table in front of them before handing Dave’s take to him. He was sitting on a chair at one end of the sofa while I had the cushioned stool at the other. As I went to sit down he pressed ‘play’ on the remote control and the television screen lit up.

There was no doubting that this video of Bob’s was of a much higher quality than the ones we had been watching up to then. It wasn’t just that everything was in sharp focus. The women were a cut above average, the location was spectacular and there was even an attempt at a plausible story. But good as this video undoubtedly was I could hardly tear my eyes from the scene that was being played out in my own lounge.

Jackie was now gripping the shaft of Bob’s exposed cock as they continued to kiss. It seemed scarcely believable that my wife was actually holding the cock of a man she had met a mere two hours earlier. And what’s more, it was quite evident that she was genuinely turned on by him. Having had a few months’ experience I could recognise the signs and was now well aware that in her intense sexual passion she would be completely oblivious of me. I could have touched her from where I was sitting but sexually she was now way out of reach and would remain so until she had been satisfied by the other men. I could not begin to understand why but I found this situation incredibly arousing. I glanced across at Dave. He too was staring intently at the couple on the sofa and had his own cock in his hand just like I did. The thought occurred to me that at least he now knew how I’d been feeling these past few months.

Bob was not rushing things; on the contrary he was taking his time enjoying her young body. His hand was again inside her panties but it was busier now and driving her to ever higher levels of sexual bliss. I experienced a pang of jealousy at his nonchalant s******* in arousing her, but any negative feelings were simply swamped by the overwhelming excitement of the moment.

My mouth was again dry; more holy water was not a good idea so I decided to get some mineral water. I asked the others if they’d like some. Dave said that he would while Bob just shook his head. Jackie did not say anything either, but that was only because she now had a mouthful of cock. I decided I would get one for her anyway. Bob leant against the back of the sofa and glanced at the bobbing head in his lap before looking up at me. He had a most contented expression on his face, as well he might. Even though my rigid cock was jutting out of my trousers he still asked me if I was okay about what Jackie was doing. I gave him full marks for his consideration but none for observation!

When I re-entered the lounge with the takes I was entranced by the sight of Jackie taking a good two thirds of Bob’s shaft in her mouth. I wondered if she had been practicing at work! As she delicately caressed his ball sac her wedding ring glinted in the reflected light of the standard lamp. The ring was a token of our love for each other, a sign that we had each promised to worship the other with our bodies, and had each promised to forsake all others. I worshipped her all right and never more than I did right at that moment; when a man she had only just met had his dick halfway down her throat. I had been holding the rather heavy tray carrying the glasses of water in both hands, but I was now balancing it in just one as I could no longer ignore my throbbing erection.

Bob gently lifted her head from his lap and then helped her to her feet. As he quickly shed his clothes he beckoned Dave to her. His friend needed no second invitation. In fact he was so keen to envelop her in his arms and kiss her that his prominent erection threatened to spear her midriff. And all the time he was kissing her his hands were running over her pliant willing body. He stopped kissing her, but only in order to remove her dress and panties. My little nymph was dressed only in her stockings, suspenders and heels when Bob reclaimed her. As Dave undressed I became aware that he was saying something to me. He was asking for his take. I had been so distracted that I had forgotten all about it. It was then that I realised my forearm was aching from holding the tray and it was with some relief that I put it down.

Dave told me how wonderfully sexy Jackie looked as she knelt in front of Bob and was again enthusiastically sucking on his dick. I fully agreed with him; she really did look terrific. But there was something else too. It was evident that she was not only doing it to please him but also for her own pleasure. She was one very excited female and was clearly up for anything. Dave then informed me that when I had been at the bar earlier he had reached an agreement that Bob would fuck her first and he would have her afterwards. I would then get my turn after him. In fairness he did ask if I was okay with this but I realised that the situation was virtually out of my control. However this only served to excite me still further.

As if reading my mind Dave told me that I might like to sit down and leave them to it. They had done this sort of thing before and he was sure I would enjoy watching them. I was to let them know in the event that I was concerned about anything. Interestingly enough he seemed not to have considered the possibility of Jackie herself having any concerns. Maybe he knew her better than I did! I went along with Dave’s suggestion pausing only to take off my own clothes. I held my cock and gently stroked it as I waited to see what they would do next.

Jackie was now sitting on the edge of the sofa. I had seen her in this position a number of times but on this occasion it was Bob rather than Dave who was kneeling between her open thighs. It was Bob’s rather than Dave’s cock that was pressing at her entrance. I could not see him enter her but I knew the moment he did from the expression on her face. Dave went to stand behind the sofa and was gently fondling her tits as Bob began to fuck her. Her soft mews of pleasure were music to my ears. It was wonderful to be able to stroke my erection as I watched them but I was powerd to let go for a while because I did not want to come too soon.

My excitement was in no way lessened when I watched Jackie cross her legs behind Bob’s back. She must have sensed his imminent release because it was only seconds later that he was groaning as he pumped jet after jet of hot thick potent spunk deep into her core. Bob was the perfect gentleman and waited until he was sure she had got every last drop before he withdrew his sticky thickness from her open maw. Dave took his place and simply carried on where Bob had left off. This was all too much for me and I knew I was going to ejaculate without even touching myself. I just about managed to grab my pants and the very next second I was firing into them. Two down; one to go! Normally Dave could last a fair while but the eroticism of the evening had got to him too. I think it was no more than thirty seconds before his seed was mixing with Bob’s. So much for Dave ‘fucking the arse off her!’ But the evening was not yet over.

Slippy, this is a great account of the progression that many of us cuckolds take on our journey of watching our wives fuck other men. I have experienced many of the same things that you have with Jackie, having shared my wife with her lover, Joe for a period of 23 years.
I progressed from a watcher to a helper and finally to a cleanup boy, all stages orchestrated by my wife.
Though she only fucked him during that time, she admitted to me recently, many years after the fact, that Joe had asked her to suck off one of his waiters in the restaurant that he owned while he watched and, though she was reluctant to do it, she knew she was his slut and couldn't say no. She felt to embarrassed to admit tit o me until many years later.
Not to intrude on your thread but if you havent read our history, you might enjoy the similarities and who knows, if Jackie is anything like my wife, you might just end up where I did someday.

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Thanks for all comments, should be posting the continuation shortly.

Superb story please continue
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Nice story liking these developments

Great story..more please.

Bob asked if we were still happy for him to stop the night. Jackie immediately answered for the two of us and told him that he was more than welcome to stay. The fact she was still sexually coupled with him may have accounted for her enthusiastic response but in fairness, she was not speaking out of turn. I was also keen on the idea, but then I had not yet been sexually satisfied. Having now been reassured Bob said he would fetch his things from his car. He carefully withdrew his thick wet softening cock from her before slipping on his trousers and shirt. He put his shoes on, without bothering with socks and then let himself out of the front door. Jackie got to her feet and asked me for her panties. I handed them to her and she quickly put them on. I realised she was again leaking. Her housecoat followed and then she went into the kitchen to make some more coffees. By the time she had returned I was dressed and to a cursory glance would have appeared quite respectable. But I only had shirt and trousers on and even then had not zipped up. Just then the doorbell rang. I got up and let Bob back in with his holdall. He had a slightly sheepish grin on his face. He told me that he had expected to be staying at Dave’s and that was the reamister why he had the bag in his car. He dumped his bag in the spare room before rejoining us in the lounge.

We all sat down to take our coffees. Bob said that he had been wanting to meet us ever since Dave had told him about us. He was interested to know how we had both got into this lifestyle and I gave him a brief outline. He remarked on our obvious enthusiasm for it and Jackie just smiled at him. I told him that I got a terrific buzz from watching her enjoying herself with someone else. And, I volunteered, provided this continued, there was no reamister to stop. As can be imagined such a discussion did nothing to lessen my sexual arousal. And the evidence was there for all to see as my erect dick poked up through my open fly. Bob looked at his watch and after expressing surprise at the lateness of the hour said that he ought to be turning in. As he got to his feet he told us that he had noticed that there were a few porn mags in his room and that he would probably have a look through them and then have a wank before he went off to relax. His next words surprised us both; he asked Jackie for her panties, saying that it would be nice if he could unload in them. She slipped them off without demur and gave them to him before kissing him goodnight. It will come as no surprise when I say that I was now desperate to get my wife into bed.

We were no sooner there than I got her to suck me. It was a real thrill to think that mine was the third cock she’d had in her mouth in as many hours. She was kneeling to the side and as she worked on me with her expert tongue, I was able to play with her soft round breasts. Jackie has always had the most fantastic tits; they are the perfect size; not overly large but nicely rounded nevertheless. I tweaked her nipples and felt them hardening in my hand. I knew I was getting close to my own release so I asked her to stop and then got her to lie on her back. I quickly moved into position and began to lick her cleft. Although most of it had already come out I could still taste the distinctive flavour of cum. I did not have to lick her for very long to bring her to yet another orgasm. She was fully satisfied and now it was my turn. After all that had gone before it would be my cock that would be inside her and my spunk that would flood her core. I fully penetrated her and she hooked her legs round me. It was as if she was trapping me; frightened that I might pull out. It was a glorious feeling having my cock bathing in her hot wetness whilst I pushed my tongue into her receptive mouth and shared with her the taste of semen. In an effort to prolong the intense pleasure, I was content just to remain deep inside her and not to move. I told her what a sexy girl she was and how much I had loved seeing her with the other men. She replied telling me that it had been exactly the same for her; that she had adored being their sexual plaything.

She was keen to show that she was also prepared to be mine and I felt her raising herself to me, pushing her loins up against my throbbing cock. In any other circumstances I would have been unable to resist her charms and would have immediately responded by fucking her and emptying myself in her, just like Dave and Bob had done earlier. But I didn’t; something happened which was to change my life. Close as I was to coming, eager as I was for this much needed relief, I asked her if she would have preferred Bob to be fucking her instead of me. To my surprise she said that she would! And to my still greater surprise I realised that her apparent rejection of me in favour of him turned me on more than I could ever have imagined. Initially I thought it might have been a ruse on her part to excite me still further but it soon became clear that she was really serious. With bated breath I said to her that if that was the case, did she want me to stop fucking her and to go and get him. She again said yes and it is no exaggeration to say that my heart leapt at her words. I suppose I could still have fucked her anyway but then the prospect of Bob having her in our marital bed might have seemed less attractive. I put the light on and asked her one more time. She spelled it out in a bit more detail this time and told me that she would love it if he were to fuck her again. I kissed her with real passion and then got out of bed and padded across to the spare room.

I gave one knock and opened the door. Bob was naked and lying on the top of the bed. He was looking at a porn magazine while stroking his erect cock. I noticed that Jackie’s panties were screwed up round the base of his shaft. The thought occurred to me that they would not be of much use to him if he were to ejaculate; there was not much material in the first place and what little there was, was already wet from her earlier emissions. He calmly glanced up at me, while continuing to pleasure himself. I was also erect so we must have presented quite a spectacle. I told him that Jackie wanted him to shaft her again. He glanced down at my hard cock. As you can see, I added with a wry smile on my face, so do I.

He nodded knowingly at me and as he got to his feet he casually hooked his finger in the panties, lifted them of his dick and dropped them on his bed. He looked very pleased with himself and I could not blame him. I wondered what he might have thought of me had he but known that I had engineered this situation myself; that I had foregone my own sexual release just so that he could fuck her yet again. He followed me back through to our room, his erection jutting out in anticipation of the sexual pleasure to come.

Jackie, who was lying on her back and completely naked, watched him enter the room. She could not resist glancing at his cock and she smiled when she saw he was already fully aroused. He lay on his side next to her as I sat down in the chair at the foot of the bed. They began to kiss, their tongues duelling as each sought to invade the other’s mouth. All the time I watched him fingering her pussy, inserting one then two and finally three fingers in her insatiable maw. She could not have made herself more open for him as she spread her legs as far as she could. Her hand was busy too as she worked on his manhood alternately squeezing and stroking it. I did my best to replicate her actions on mine. When they finally came up for air Bob asked her what it was that she wanted. She made it quite clear that she wanted his wonderful (her words, not mine) cock inside her once more. And as if to prove that she really did think it was wonderful she bent down and licked it hungrily before opening her mouth and devouring it.

With his cock halfway down her throat it was no surprise that Bob had a broad smile on his face, when he told me that Jackie was a very excited young lady. He asked me if I was pleased that she again wanted to be on the end of his dick. I said that I found it incredibly exciting but my heart was pounding so fast I could hardly get my words out. I again saw that knowing look of his when he suggested that I go and get the panties to wank off in while he gave her what she needed. As I went to retrieve them I was struck by the thought that Bob’s and my positions were now completely reversed. I also mulled over the expression he had just used, ‘gave her what she needed’. Was there an implication that I could not do just that?

When I returned Bob was just about to penetrate her. Thinking about it afterwards I realised that he must have decided to wait for me because he knew how much it turned me on to watch. Perhaps he felt he was also giving me what I needed! It was a truly amazing experience to watch my own wife being fucked in my own bed. He had her in several positions. At one point, when she was on all fours kneeling across the bed he asked me if I could see his cock. I only caught the odd glimpse but I could certainly see his heavy balls and I could hear the ‘thwack’ of his flesh colliding with hers as he powered into her. I could even smell their arousal. He briefly disengaged and turned her round. She was still on all fours but she was now was facing me. I loved the thought that she would thus be able to watch me wanking. However I had not realised that her eyes were now unseeing as Bob brought her to one orgasm after another. He got her to tell me how much she loved being fucked by him but what finally tipped me over the edge was when she all but begged him to come inside her. She had no sooner said it than he was giving her what she craved. He looked straight at me as he fired into her, asking me if I was pleased that she was again full of cum. I had no time to answer but my actions spoke louder than any words as I shot load after load into her panties. I was quite right when I had earlier anticipated that they would be totally inadequate for such a purpose. My cum was everywhere; but not only that; I remained resolutely hard. My wife was in the throes of yet another orgasm, so powerful this time she could not hold herself up on her arms and her face was pushing into the bed.

Bob gently disengaged himself from her and got to his feet. He looked somewhat worn out by his exertions as well he might. He paused to wish us both ‘goodnight’ before returning to his room. I helped Jackie into bed and we just lay there with our arms around each other. Instinctively she hooked her leg over mine and I was aware her pussy was wet. Now and again we kissed but we were both content just to hold each other. It was both erotic and reassuring. It was no surprise that Jackie fell arelax within a very short period but it took me much longer. My mind was in a whirl as I reviewed the events of the day. I almost had to pinch myself to prove it had not just been a dream.

One thing was already clear to me; I wanted this lifestyle to continue. I did not know the term in those days but it is clear that I was a ‘cuckold’. What I did know was that nothing came close to the thrill of watching her being fucked by someone else. The defining moment had come in our own bed; when I had voluntarily foregone the pleasure of fucking her just so that I could watch Bob take my place. Rather than have my cock caressed by her soothing secretions I had settled for the roughness of my own hand. And what’s more I knew that were the same choice to confront me in the future, I would not do anything different. The risk of losing her was still there of course, but I drew comfort from the fact that she did seem able to differentiate between sex and love. And I was sure that she did love me. I certainly loved her. In fact I would go so far as to say that I worshipped her. And in what some might think perverse, she seemed even more worthy of my worship when another man had pressed his hard flesh into her open femininity and filled her with his own tribute to her incredible sexuality. I certainly felt this overpowering sense of love as Bob’s load continued to leak from her pussy onto my thigh.

I wondered what the future would bring. Jackie had been having sexual relations with Dave for the best part of six months and as she seemed quite taken with Bob I sensed that she would be seeing him on a regular basis too. It was amazing to think that my wife now had two boyfriends! It was all very civilised now but where were we likely to end up? Bob and to a lesser extent Dave probably had a good idea but I had no inkling. I just knew that Jackie and I had to ride with them.

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Slippy,
I think many may be away for Easter (I was). Or watching the Masters (no pun intended). Anyway, I like your story and I'd very much like it continue. Please.

Was also watching the masters, thanks.

I have had more erections to your story than any other pleeease continue.
At the moment your story is the only sexual relief that I get.

Slippy,
The greater detail in this rendition has been very enjoyable. And it has brought us to the same point where your original telling left off. Obviously, those of us who have been following are quite interested to learn where it has gone for you and Jackie after that night with Bob and Dave. Without giving everything away, it would be very interesting to know how far back in your and Jackie's past that night was. Please do keep the story progressing...

We are late 40's now and were approx 20 then, so i am sure you can work it out from this.

Please take us further along on your Journey Slippy02

Hoping to do that, with the help of my friend, who is interpretating from my sharing with him of details.

Thanks for all comments, always encouraging and insperation for continuing.

Hope all are aware that this is from true experience.

And what a ride it turned out to be! During the course of the next few months I experienced more sexual thrills than some people have in a lifetime. Breakfast the following morning was a case in point. I found it incredibly erotic just sitting at the table watching the pair of them eating their corn flakes. They were both fully dressed and to judge by their conversation butter would not have melted in their mouths. But I knew different of course, and so did they. In fact it was only when Bob was about to leave that he made reference to the previous night. He said that he would very much like to meet us again and hoped we could agree to this. I think Jackie would have agreed there and then but he asked us to take our time and to talk it over after he had gone. He would call us later that week. In the meantime he would leave his films with us. As I walked down with him to his car he said something that made my day. He told me that he thought Dave had been exaggerating when he had said to him how sexy my wife was. He now knew it was no exaggeration; everything he had said was true. And, he felt in the light of his experience with other wives, she would be up for still more fun.

As soon as I returned Jackie called me into our bedroom and we stayed there for most of the day. We could hardly keep our hands off each other as we talked about what had happened. I asked her what she had liked the most. She told me that she had liked everything but if she had to choose just one moment it would be when Bob came into our bedroom and fucked her in our bed. I told her that I was going to shaft her and that if she wanted she could pretend I was him. She did too. Hearing her saying things like ‘fuck me harder, Bob’ was a huge turn-on and I particularly liked it when she pressed her fingers into the cheeks of my buttocks and pulled me into her still further.

We were utterly shagged out by the end of the day so we decided to go out for a take. It would also provide us the opportunity to discuss the situation without the attendant sexual arousal diverting us from the subject. Jackie made it abundantly clear that she wanted it to continue. Well that made two of us or even four if Dave and Bob were also included! She said that she was really happy that Dave had introduced Bob to us and that she would have to be extra nice to him at work this week. Bearing in mind that she was already sucking him off on occasions I wondered how much ‘nicer’ she could be. I told her that the thought of her having any sexual contact with Dave at work excited me too. I went even further and told her that it did not just have to be him; it could be someone else and that it was not necessary for me to know before hand. It was taken as read that I would want to know afterwards. She adopted a shocked expression and told me that it would only ever be the one or other of them. I referred to them as her boyfriends and the name seemed to stick.

I asked her who she preferred and she told me that although she genuinely liked Dave, Bob had excited her more and also seemed more fun. However she did recognise that Bob being new to her was to his advantage. But whatever the specific reamister it was obvious that she was keen to see him again. She smiled when I told her that I would let him know when he called me as he had promised. Jackie was at pains to point out she still wanted to continue the present arrangement with Dave. I told her that that was fine but that they should be careful that their colleagues remained unaware of their relationship. I told her that she could always bring him back to our place. There was nothing to stop her having it off with him in our bedroom if that is what she wanted, especially on the two nights when I worked late on a fairly regular basis. I mused on how nice it might be for me to come home and find them in bed together.

It was quite a heady experience for me when she went to work the following day. I would have loved to have been a fly on Dave’s office wall when she walked in that morning. But there were changes afoot, changes that were to work to their advantage. She never found out if it had been engineered by Dave or not, but she and he had both been seconded for a highly confidential task that necessitated working together in an office that was locked from within and which could only be visited by someone with a valid security pass and then only with prior notice. Apart from the fact that there was an inordinate amount of work to do, it was the ideal situation for the two of them. A naked fuck was not really practical but the new arrangements certainly increased the opportunities for some mutual fondling. I was somewhat disappointed when Jackie told me they had been far too busy to indulge themselves that day but the new office disposition certainly held promise for the future.

In fact they were inordinately busy for the best part of the first week. Jackie later told me that nevertheless Dave still found the time to take a call from Bob, who wanted to discuss the events of the previous weekend. This gave Dave the opportunity to put their new found office privacy to the test. He unzipped himself and signalled for his new confidential assistant to suck his erect cock, while Bob told him what happened after he had left them to go home that Saturday night. And while Dave was enjoying all the salacious details his assistant was ensuring his complete satisfaction sucking him to completion and then swallowing all his ejaculate. Mind you, the latter detail only came out after I specifically asked her.

Bob phoned me later that day too and I told him what my wife had said about him. He was understandably delighted and asked if it excited me to see her so eager. I informed him that it did. He then told me that he had been speaking with Dave earlier that day and that they had both thought she should be encouraged as much as possible. He said that between the two of them, Jackie would be very active over the following weeks and that I would have the pleasure of watching her enjoying herself on a regular basis. I told him that as a direct result of what he had just said I was having to adjust myself as my erection was now threatening to burst through my trousers! He took that as a sign that I was in full agreement and went on to say that he would call Dave again and perhaps talk to my wife now that he knew how she felt.

I speculated on what they might say to each other and had it not been for a customer calling me with a problem I think I would have had to have visited the men’s room for a much needed wank. It was later that evening that I got all the details. First Jackie told me what occurred when Dave was on the phone to Bob and then she went on to relate what happened when Bob phoned her. Believe it or not, she actually told him how much she would love him to come round the following weekend, so that he could fuck her again (my italics). When Dave heard her words he was sure she would be up for a quickie. He signalled for her to stand up and bend over her desk, which she did. He stood behind her, lifted her skirt up, pulled her skimpy panties to one side and inserted his cock in her exceedingly wet fanny. He slowly fucked her while she continued talking to his friend. In fact, she even told him that Dave was shafting her! I’ll give Dave his due; he was considerate and he rightly felt that Jackie might not welcome sitting in a pool of cum all afternoon. So once the call was over he offered to unload in her mouth again. Jackie was on a high, having had Bob promise that he would be round that weekend and that she would definitely be on the end of his dick. She again let Dave unload in her mouth and again swallowed it! Had I known this at the time, I think I would have come in my trousers despite being pre-occupied with my customer’s problem!

We settled down into a routine only this time there were three men rather than two for Jackie to keep sexually satisfied. She certainly rose to the challenge and her sexual confidence really knew no bounds. She was rightly proud of her body, rightly proud of her ability to excite three men and rightly unconcerned about wearing revealing clothes when out with one or other of us. She started to buy some really sexy underwear, some of which I only got to see after her boyfriends had first been treated to the spectacle. I suppose it is in the nature of things not to notice gradual change and I did not notice that Bob was slowly exerting more control over her. I had fondly imagined that I was in control, as had largely been the case when Dave was the only man, but Bob was a different permister altogether. He was far more experienced than Dave and he knew exactly which buttons to press.

He had a good idea what thought processes occur in the mind of a cuckold. He knew even before I realised it myself, that Jackie telling me what she was going to do, rather than asking me if she could do it, was a real turn-on for me. For example she began to tell me that she would be seeing one or other of her boyfriends that evening and all being well, should have a nice load for me to clean up. Needless to say her casual disclosure was incredibly arousing. Slowly I was becoming less anxious about losing her; I began to realise that it really was just sex as far as she was concerned. Yes it was even better for her if the dick that was about to fuck her belonged to an attractive man, as was indeed the case with Bob, but it was not absolutely essential.

Her going to work assumed a greater degree of sexual promise. Bob was now ringing her up on a regular basis and could be on the phone for twenty minutes at a time, either talking about their last sexual escapade together or telling her what he was planning to do on the next one. Dave, her office supervisor, was hardly likely to complain, especially when Bob would sometimes ask her to wank his friend whilst he remained talking on the phone to her. And even if he finished his call without requesting such a thing, Jackie would often be so horny that she would do it at her own instigation. I am sure that it must have been an added thrill for Dave and Bob when they later discussed how much she had been turned-on. In fact when I think back on those days I don’t know how Jackie and Dave ever managed to get any work done at all! Occasionally Bob would call me to tell me about the latest telephone conversation he’d had with her. More often than not I would then have to visit the men’s room to jack off as a direct result.

Our nights in bed together now assumed a much greater sexual dimension. I would encourage her to talk about her boyfriends. Sometimes there would be a new adventure that had happened that day but mostly we would talk about things that we had discussed before. However I could never tire of hearing her telling me how much she liked sucking her boyfriends’ cocks and being fucked by them, especially by Bob. And the more I showed my pleasure at her sexual activities, the further she was prepared to go. And it wasn’t just me asking her, either. After we’d had a session with one or sometimes both of her boyfriends, she would wait until we were snuggled up in bed together and then ask me if I had enjoyed watching her performing with them. She did not need to ask of course; my ever rigid cock attested to my utter delight. Once she asked me if I now liked the taste of cum. It was the first time she had actually mentioned the word, ‘cum’ in this context; usually she just referred to it as cleaning her up. I told her that I really did, that I loved both its taste and texture. I suspected that this question had emanated from Bob and I knew that she would tell him what I’d said. Now there are some people who might think that I would find this humiliating but of course both he and Dave were already well aware of my fixation. No, what really gave it the edge as far as I was concerned was that they had involved Jackie in this topic.

She told Bob other things too. For instance she had been sucking Dave one evening and for some reamister he had come over her tits rather than in her mouth. By then it was quite late and he had to go home. Knowing my little foible she called me to her and indicated that I should clean her up. Now there was no disguising what it was and there was quite a lot of it too. It was semen, thick pearly strands of semen, neither diluted by Jackie’s juices nor consecrated by coming from her cunt. She watched me with avid interest as I slurped it all up from her beautiful breasts. I wanted her to know that I was swallowing it and I made sure she saw me. Afterwards, when she was giving me a wank, she told me that it seemed as if I had really enjoyed what I had been doing it. By then I was close to ejaculating and I told her it had been fantastic; that if I had my way, her tits would always be covered in her lovers’ fresh spunk and I’d always be cleaning her up. I only found out that she had told Bob what I’d said a couple of weeks later when the four of us were in a bar prior to going home for a session.

As Bob was staying over at our place, he came to our flat first and then we had gone out to meet Dave. As was now the norm Jackie was very sexily dressed, stockings, a side split skirt, high heels and this very thin see through blouse with no bra. She had a little jacket to cover herself and kept it on until Bob removed it when we sat down in the lounge. Bob had not asked her whether she had wanted it to take it off; he wanted it off and that was enough as far as he was concerned. He did not ask for my opinion; it was obvious that my opinion was of no consequence whatsoever. I was not in the least bit put out by this; on the contrary I loved the fact that he was so much in control. It was incredibly erotic just to watch her sitting with the men who were intending to fuck her before the night was out.

We raised our glasses to each other and then Bob turned to me and said that he’d heard I especially liked Jackie’s tits when they were covered in cum. He smiled and told me that he had organised a special treat for me tonight; he and Dave were planning to unload on Jackie’s tits when we all got home. I would thus be able to clean up two lots of fresh cum before they got down to the serious business of fucking her. I ought to have been embarrassed but in fact I was thrilled. It wasn’t just because it was somewhat humiliating; it was also because he was so much in control. He was telling me what they would be doing to my wife, in my house and furthermore, what I should do. No wonder I was hard. I was aware that all three were staring at me. I glanced at Jackie and she smiled back in encouragement. I raised my glass again to signify my pleasure.

Being able to see her delectable tits through the gossamer fabric of her blouse only served to make the prospect of licking them clean even more exciting for me. Dave and I could see her breasts, but Bob could actually touch them and he took the opportunity whenever he could. He told her how fuckable she looked and even encouraged her to not to put her jacket back on when she went off to powder her nose, telling her that it would turn him on to watch other men ogling her. It was quite obvious that Jackie was becoming far more relaxed about showing herself off in public because she needed no further prompting from Bob. And anyway, she felt safe in the knowledge that being with the three of us, there was little chance of her being approached by other men. But boy oh boy they certainly enjoyed looking at her. It wasn’t so much that they could see her breasts through the blouse; the bar was not that brightly lit. No, what caught their eye was their movement. Unfettered breasts sway in the most delightful way, unfettered breasts with hard elongated nipples are just magnetic, and when they belong to a most attractive young woman with a short side-split skirt you have masturbation material for months on end! Even when she was out of my sight I could chart her progress through the crowd by the open mouths and the sudden halt in conversations.

On returning to the flat the guys helped her out of the blouse and skirt and took her through to the bedroom. I fetched the takes and went in to find them already fondling, fingering and kissing her as she lay between the two of them on our bed. They quickly undressed and got to work. It was evident that they had done this sort of thing before. One would be easing his cock in her pussy for a few strokes while the other had the pleasure of her mouth. Then almost without a word they swapped places and repeated the exercise. For the best part of ten minutes Jackie alternately sucked and fucked them. Finally they were ready to come. Dave pulled his cock from her mouth and aiming it at her soft globes he started to wank. Bob withdrew and kneeling on the other side of her, did likewise. Dave fired first but Bob was not long in responding. Soon Jackie’s breasts were splattered with her boyfriends’ tribute to her sexuality. Dave’s semen was somewhat thicker, but there was more of his companion’s. Bob reminded Jackie that she would only get a proper fucking once I had cleaned her up. She looked expectantly at me.

I was already undressed and was so turned on by the spectacle that I could hardly touch myself for fear of ejaculating. I joined her on the bed and touched her spunky tits, playing with her lovers’ cum and spreading some of it around her nipples, before I began to lick it from her. I slurped up a couple of thick globules, which had a very distinctive texture, in between thinner, more watery deposits. I genuinely liked the taste but what really appealed to me was licking it up in front of the very men who had just fired it there. Jackie just held my shaft as I cleaned it all up and only stroked me in earnest once I had completed my labour of love. It was no surprise that I did not last very long. But I could not face eating my own load so I returned to sit on the stool at the side of the bed where I watched her getting fucked brainless, first by Dave and then by Bob

Just before he unloaded in her Bob said something to her that I found very arousing. He told her that her pussy was no longer mine; on the contrary it was now owned by him and Dave. Jackie glanced at me to see my reaction. She later told me that she knew at once it had turned me on. It was even more arousing when Bob repeated his assertion later on that evening when they were no longer in the throes of sexual passion. She made no effort to contradict him and appeared more than happy that he should lay claim to her pussy. Subsequently when it was just the two of us having sex she would often tell me I should thank Bob for letting me have the use of her cunt! Needless to say I would unload in double quick time.

Outside work she was seeing Bob far more often than Dave. I usually had to work late on Thursdays and Fridays; one of the downsides working for a family business is that the hours are generally not nine to five. Bob often picked her up from work on those evenings and they went off to a bar somewhere. Occasionally she would come home first and he would collect her from there. He preferred this because she could then dress as he had asked her to do. I could always tell if she’d been home first because there was no way she could have gone to the office in such revealing clothes. The evenings invariably ended up with him fucking her in the lounge in front of me. He would then go home while I attended to my clean up duties. Afterwards Jackie would tell me where they’d been and what they’d done that evening.

I remember one evening in particular. He had asked her to wear her sheer blouse again and as she had done before, to leave off her bra. She had agreed only on the condition that she also wear her little bolero jacket. They had gone to one of our regular haunts. By the time she’d finished her second gin and tonic the bar was beginning to fill up. She needed to powder her nose and even though she kept

I remember one evening in particular. He had asked her to wear her sheer blouse again and as she had done before, to leave off her bra. She had agreed only on the condition that she also wear her little bolero jacket. They had gone to one of our regular haunts. By the time she’d finished her second gin and tonic the bar was beginning to fill up. She needed to powder her nose and even though she kept the jacket on she still felt very vulnerable as she threaded her way through the crowd. The jacket covered her nipples but all the same it was pretty clear she had no bra on. When she returned a number of heads turned to watch her as she made her way back to the table. She told me that Bob looked rather pleased with himself as she sat down. I could well understand his reaction, and then the penny dropped. I wondered if he were a latent cuckold himself. I already knew that whenever they were out he would ask her if any of the men in the bar appealed to her. In fact he did later volunteer that he wished that his wife was like Jackie.

But it wasn’t just her bra she would leave off. Ironically enough, given that she was forever buying sexy undies in order to tease him, Bob persuaded her to go out sans panties. I was there when they discussed this the first time, although I might just as well not have been, since neither Jackie nor Bob sought my opinion on the subject. Now I realise it was yet another manifestation of Bob’s need to be in control and yet another example of my willingness to cede it to him. It was a Saturday afternoon on a hot July day. Bob had arrived earlier and they had already been to bed once. I had particularly enjoyed cleaning her up this time because Jackie had actually instructed me to do it. I had also unloaded and we were all basking in that pleasant post-coital afterglow. As Bob was stopping over that night we had plenty of time on our hands so we decided to go out for a take. I quite like this scenario because there is a sexual tension that inevitably builds up between the three of us yet there is absolutely nothing anyone can do about relieving it.

He asked her not to put any panties on. She agreed but was reluctant to wear any of her very short skirts. Instead she opted for a lightweight wrap-over one. It was somewhat longer in length and thus a rather more practical garment in the absence of her underwear. Well it would have been but for one minor detail. Being a wrap over meant that Bob only had to insert his hand under the front flap to be able to feel her naked pussy. And he took every opportunity to do so! Just before we left the house he thanked her for agreeing to leave them off and he kissed her. As he did so his hand felt for the opening of her skirt and soon his finger was bathing in her eager wetness. They only broke contact when the taxi tooted its arrival. Bob turned to me and in a tone of mock admonishment reproved me for not cleaning her up properly. He warned me that some of his spunk might run on to her stocking tops. To say his words excited me is the understatement of all time.

The two of them got in the back of the cab whilst I sat in the front with the driver. I pretended not to notice he was giving me a questioning look. I realised he had driven Jackie and me home the week before and had also picked us up from there a couple of times. He was about fifty years of age and was usually quite talkative but he barely said a word this time. He was probably wondering what on Earth was going on. What was I doing in the front whilst my wife was in the back with another man, especially when it was pretty evident that theirs was not a platonic friendship? When we arrived at the bar he was out of his cab in a flash and was opening the rear door in order to assist Jackie out. His iniative was rewarded because he was certainly treated to the sight of her stocking tops and possibly something still more memorable. Bob and Jackie walked off arm-in-arm while I settled up with him. I sensed he was intrigued, especially when he asked me if we needed a taxi home. When I told him that we would be requiring one he gave me a card with his name and number and told me to make sure I asked for him. He gave one last look at the two lovers and with a final half-smile in my direction, drove off.

They had already found a table in the bar when I joined them. I glanced round the room. There were a couple of people with whom we were on a nodding acquaintance. I wondered if they had seen Jackie come in with Bob and what they might have thought given that she was not dressed as if she was on her way to Sunday school. Leaving such thoughts aside it was incredibly erotic sitting in the bar knowing that just a few microns of cotton was all that concealed her femininity from public gaze. And if that alone was not enough to make me come, Bob had his hand inside her skirt and was constantly fingering her. The table shielded his actions from view but I only had to look at my dear wife’s face to know how much she was enjoying being pleasured in public.

We’d had a couple of takes at home and the same number in the bar. There is no doubt that holy water had lessened what inhibitions Jackie still retained after being influenced by Bob over the preceding months. Certainly she did not object when Bob undid a couple of buttons on her blouse so as to display still more of her beautiful firm flesh. And she did not demur when he made it quite clear she was not allowed to do them back up, even when she left us to go to the loo on her own. Bob actually told her that she should squeeze past the men in the bar as closely as possible but I think even she drew the line at that point.

While she was away I told Bob about the taxi driver. He told me he would ensure the driver got a real treat when he picked us up. It was only when Jackie came back I could fully appreciate just how provocatively dressed she was. I think if one more blouse button had been undone, the whole of one tit if not both, would have been exposed to view. I wondered how many men in the bar had enjoyed this enticing sight and how many of them would masturbate that night while fantasising about her.

I got one final round in before phoning for the cab. The driver sounded delighted I had called him and promised to be on time at a spot close to the club entrance. Twenty minutes later I went out to check if he was there. He was. I went back inside to let the other two know. Bob told me to go and sit in the cab; they would follow on in a minute or so. I was sitting in the front seat chatting to the driver when we both saw Bob and Jackie coming out of the bar. The driver was just about to get out and open the door for her when Bob pulled her to him and kissed her with real passion. I was stunned but I was again really hard. I turned to the driver and our eyes met. It was then I realised he knew the score. He knew she was going to be fucked by Bob.

He opened the door to them, aware that they were rather more under the influence than had been the case earlier. Certainly they were less circumspect than before and collapsed into the back of the cab, a jumble of legs and laughter. The laughter was short-lived as they were again kissing. The driver adjusted his mirror and I knew at once he was not concerned about any following traffic! As he drove us home along the main road the interior of the cab was regularly illuminated by the street lighting. He would probably have seen Bob with his hands between her legs and may also have even seen her bare breasts. I saw nothing, being reluctant to turn my head to watch the spectacle and thereby confirm the driver’s suspicions. The journey lasted no more than five minutes but it seemed much longer to me. We reached our building and Bob was out even quicker than the cab driver. Jackie slid across the bench seat so as to get out the same side as Bob and as she did so her skirt rode up. The cab driver was glued to his rear view mirror. It was easy to discern the whiteness of her upper thighs in the gloom but I doubt that he would have realised her naked pudenda was also on display. I paid him and gave him a good tip too. He said that he looked forward to picking us up again. I bet he did!

Bob remarked that the driver would no doubt be telling his mates what he’d seen that night and that we could no doubt expect the best possible service in the future. We made our way down the alley to the rear of the building in order to take the outside stairway to the flat. We had got to landing and were in semi darkness when Bob stopped to kiss her. His hands were all over her; he only had to undo one more button for her blouse to open fully, exposing her bare breasts and hard nipples to the cool night air. He turned her round so that she was facing me. There was the sound of a zipper and the next moment he was lifting the back of her skirt. He positioned his cock at her entrance and stared straight at me as he penetrated her fully in one gloriously smooth stroke. There was an initial look of surprise on Jackie’s face, after all she did not expect to be fucked in public so close to her own front door even if our mainly elderly neighbours would have been well arelax at this late hour. Bob thrust into her again and in an instinctive reaction she grasped the railings to brace herself against his onslaught. I had initially thought he was just having a joke but I was wrong. Bob was deadly serious as he fucked her and deadly serious as he shot his potent spunk deep inside my wife’s nubile young body.

I had tried to post too much at once above, so continued the details on another posting.

It may be a couple of months now before any further update to this. I do hope al who are following this are enjoying the revelations.

This is really original, a great story. Take your time, it's well worth waiting for Slippy.

Great story slippy, not sure how I missed it up 'til now, but will be following it going forward! Thanks for putting it together, and hoping you will continue to tell us how things went.

Thank you guys for responding always nice to know that there is interest in the events.

I assure you that the details are real, no bullcuckolds brownie.

My wife and i are still a couple and there is much to share but wil see how the reactions are as to whether any further revelations are worthwhile.

Love this site and am delighted to have contributed and have enjoyed others doing likewise.

Slippy, you have told your real story so well in how your preferences evolved, how your emotions burned within you, that it feels like we are in your shoes. I'd love to hear how you and Jackie incorporated these activities into a regular part of the marriage. I agree with peakmb -- take your time to tell it well.

Thanks for all comments guys.

This became a part of our sexual activities within our marriage, a very regular part i must add. I adored her all the more as the situation developed, as described so far. She was a sexy and attractive girl who liked her sex and the activities this scene presented was becoming natural for her, as i encouraged her to enjoy herself, making it quite clear i was enjoying all this too. We both viewed the activities as fun and found it exciting.

I do not know if this link will work, it is a movie showing a girl who seems to be enjoying the activities and reminds me of the many times i have seen my own wife in these situations.

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I often view movies where scenes will remind me of situations i have experienced with my own wife but have posted this one as an example, and yes that is the kind of lovely mess i have often been presented with for cleanup. Hope it works

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Try to appreciate, if you have never experienced this for your self, the reality of your wife being with two such men in front of you in your own place. Her being touched, kissed and responding to the attention. Being kissed and then exposed, that is the time when i knew she would then be fucked before this was over, absolutely lovely.

Slippy, your story continues to amaze. The most delicious detail to date for me was Bob confirming what you already knew--that he and Dave owned Jackie's pussy. Can't wait to hear about all that really came to mean for the both of you.

I wonder why the updates stopped? Anyone know?

Hi,

Updates to the adventures stopped as the friend, who helps and writes most of the description, and myself were too busy to continue at that pace.

There is more being prepared now and postings may resume, depending whether anyone has interest in it continuing?

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In so far as this exciting lifestyle can ever be so described, it did settle down into a routine. There were highlights of course, such as the time I got home to find Dave’s car parked outside. I had once mentioned to Jackie how arousing it would be for me to come home from work and find her in bed with one or other of her lovers but it had never happened and with so much going on anyway it did not make much difference. However as soon as I saw his car I had an instinctive feeling that this hitherto unfulfilled fantasy was about to become a reality; so much so that my heart was pounding as I turned the key and opened the front door.

I was confronted by the sight of a trail of discarded clothing leading to our bedroom. But it wasn’t just the sight; there were sounds too; sounds of a couple in the throes of sexual delight. I opened the bedroom door to find my wife, still wearing her stockings and suspenders, on all fours and being fucked from behind by Dave in our marital bed. I walked in and stood by the side of the bed, Dave smiled nonchalantly as he continued to thrust in her, my wife merely glanced at me, her heavy lidded eyes an indication of her sexual arousal. I could not help myself; I unzipped, fetched out my rigid cock and began to masturbate. Dave told me that my wife had been a real tease today at work. He went on to say that he had already fucked her once but she had so aroused him he had to fuck her again. It seems he knew about my little fantasy and was thus, in his words, ‘*******ing two birds with one stone’. They changed position so that Jackie was lying on her side with Dave spooned behind her. I caught a glimpse of his wet fat length as he briefly disengaged from her. Jackie smiled at me as she reached out to take my cock in her hand and stroke it. She only had to inform me that she had been stroking Dave in his office today, whilst on the phone to Bob for me to my spunk with such power that a lot landed on her face.

One other occasion springs to mind. Bob was due round one afternoon and Dave was expected in the early evening. Jackie had been in the bedroom for a couple of hours preparing herself for them. I made her a cup of tea and when I brought it in I could see that she had really gone to town. She looked very fuckable indeed, a tight blouse with no bra which revealed the lovely outline of her tits, a short leather skirt that I had not previously seen, (a nice surprise I must say) dark sheer stockings and a pair of high heels to finish the look. She was irresistible. I kissed her on her cheek taking care not to smudge her make-up and as I did so I slipped my hand up her inner thigh to the soft velvet skin of her stocking tops. I did not stop there of course and the next moment I was touching her bare pussy. Despite the numerous panties strewn on the bed she wasn’t wearing any. She told me that Bob had specifically asked her not to. Furthermore she said that she would open the door to him on this occasion. Apparently this was another of his requests. Usually I would let her visitor in, and would take delight in showing him into the lounge where Jackie would be waiting for him. By such an action I was showing my total complicity in their forthcoming sexual union. But by way of compensation I took pleasure in the fact that Jackie, by being so acquiescent to his demands, was showing just how much she desired him.

A short while later the doorbell rang and as Jackie dutifully went to open the door, I stepped into the kitchen and prepared the takes. I heard Bob’s voice and the sound of the door closing but then only a silence. They were obviously kissing and he was, no doubt, touching her up. They were sitting on the sofa when I returned. Jackie had already undone his trousers and was easing his erect thickness out. Bob already had his hand under her skirt and having broken off their kiss, was telling me how wet she was. That was not a surprise; she had been wet earlier when I found she was not wearing panties. But what was a surprise was the speed at which they had both got down to the basics. He had been in the house barely three minutes! Jackie was clearly gagging for it; a cock-slut if ever there was. I put the takes down on the table so I could watch unhindered.

He had been fondling her breasts through the thin blouse material but this was not enough and he undid the buttons and slid his hand onto her naked flesh. After another passionate kiss he asked her what it was that she wanted. Her reply was unequivocal. She told him she wanted him to fuck her; she had been waiting for him all day. He replied that he would give some consideration her request! However he could not keep the smile from his face. Nevertheless he wanted her to suck him first while he removed his clothing. Naturally enough Jackie obliged him, possibly with more enthusiasm than was sensible in the circumstances, because at one point he had to restrain her, otherwise he might well have ejaculated in her greedy mouth. She resumed her ministrations and Bob said how good it felt and even asked me if I was enjoying the sight. A moment later he was again near the edge and again she had to stop.

Not wishing to further tempt Providence he sat her back on the sofa, pushed her skirt up, spread her legs and entered her in one smooth practiced motion. It was a manic fuck, albeit a short one, both were too excited for it to last long. Bob withdrew and sat down beside her, his coated cock still full size but now visibly softening. Jackie just lay there legs still akimbo. I already had my own cock out and was slowly stroking it. Jackie opened her eyes and looked at me. Lick me, she commanded. I found this an incredibly erotic moment; this was the first time she had ever taken control. As I did her bidding she was kissing Bob, and not only that, she was bringing his cock back to life with her teasing fingers. In one way I felt superfluous; I was just there to clean her up so that she would be in a as good a condition as possible for his second onslaught. But this thought did nothing to lessen my excitement. On the contrary it was with this thought that I sorry unloaded; and all over my trousers too!

Before long they were at it again; this time with her on top facing him and I had a perfect view of Bob’s cock sliding in and out of her opening. At one point she stopped when his cock was as deep inside her as it was possible to be. She had her hand on the back of his neck as they kissed. It was an amazingly erotic moment. By now I was fully erect again and languorously stroking myself as I revelled in our shared sexual bliss. However this idyllic mood came to a sudden end when the door bell rang. I eased my hard cock inside my trousers and zipped myself up as I went to open the door. I need not have bothered because it was Dave. He took up my offer of a take as I ushered him into the lounge.

Dave was sitting next to them when I returned with his take. He had taken no time whatsoever to undress and he was proudly erect. I watched as Jackie simply reached out her left hand and grasped it. He told me what a sexy girl she was, as if such a comment was remotely necessary! I told him that Bob had already fucked her. With that he suggested that Bob give him a turn. Jackie simply dismounted from Bob and then positioned herself over the new arrival and lowered herself on him until she was fully impaled. She did look lovely with her short skirt bunched round her waist and the wonderfully erotic contrast between her dark stockings and the white flesh of her trim upper thighs. Her blouse was fully open and Dave took the opportunity to nuzzle on the nipples of her pert breasts. Bob told me to take her blouse off altogether and as I did this she raised her face to me and I kissed her. At the same time she reached out to comfort my throbbing length. I was aware that Dave was deeply embedded in her and that she was also holding Bob’s powerful cock in her other hand but as my tongue pushed into her mouth I don’t recall ever feeling closer to her than I did at that moment.

I can’t recall how many times she was fucked that evening; it was just a haze of never-ending sex. I know I went down on her at least twice after Dave arrived. It was about eleven that evening when he left. Bob was stopping over as was now the norm. After Dave’s departure the three of us sat takeing a second coffee and because we were all somewhat shattered, we just chatted about mundane matters. The situation did seem rather surreal because none of us was wearing any clothing. But one matter came up that was anything but mundane; Bob told us he had a friend called Keith. We had not heard his name mentioned before but it transpired that it was Keith from whom Bob had obtained the top quality videos. Apparently he was an attractive young guy in his mid twenties and was into the same activities as we were. Bob wondered if we might all enjoy some new red.

I would have sounded Jackie out when we were alone in bed but I would not get the chance that evening. She would be relaxing with Bob all night in our bed. And I would be relaxing alone in the guest room. How much relax either one of us was likely to get was debateable. She would certainly be fucked; the only question was how many times. I would certainly wank and the same question was equally valid.