We had arrived at the resort the night before after a long day of traveling. That didn’t stop us from enjoying dinner, then each other. Lately, job demands have left us with a lot of pent-up need for each other. We didn’t purge that in one night by any stretch of the imagination, but we gave it a good start. We slept much later than we were used to, and it felt great. Breakfast was perfect. We finished up, and soon it was time to hit the beach.
My wife, Jenny, is a statuesque beauty. She played volleyball in college and has the athletic body you would expect. She looks amazing in a string bikini, although most of the time she’s wearing one more suited for a pickup beach volleyball game. Today was one of those times. Jenny gets invigorated after sex. Add to that the stress relief she needed, and you have someone looking for physical activity.
Given that she is a world-class athlete, the activity must be challenging. A quiet walk on the beach wasn’t going to cut it.
I knew this well and had no problem with it whatsoever. I loved watching her play beach volleyball and would happily sip something cold and alcoholic while doing so. We slogged through the sand to the area the resort had set aside for volleyball. They had set up three courts, complete with stands for the referees. The net was taught and looked new. The sand on the courts was level and smooth for the moment. Jenny was impressed. “Wow, I never expected this at a resort.”
One of the staff members walked over with the clipboard. “We are getting ready to start the tournament. So far, I have five teams, and I need another female player for the sixth. We are playing mixed teams of three. Would you like to play, miss?”
I held back a chuckle as Jenny began springing her legs to warm up. “Yes, I’ll play. I’m Jenny.”
Jenny went off with him while I twiddled my thumbs, waiting for the people running things to get organized. Soon, the teams made their way to the courts. Jenny was on the end court, and I relocated to watch.
Her new teammates were standing close to her as I settled onto the sand. I could see her talking and pointing. She was going over strategy and signals while evaluating her teammates. She shared a pleased smile with me as they moved apart.
Of course, she might be smiling because both men were hunks. They certainly were that. They looked like professional beach volleyball players. Both were tall and very fit. One had sandy-blonde hair; the other had none. The guy without the hair pulled it off as so many handsome black men do. I would look like a turnip if I shaved my head. I know that from experience. He looked like every woman’s wet dream.
I was surprised that all the players looked like they could play, and I began to wonder if this was a typical resort activity or something else. The referees mounted their perches and blew their whistles to start the games.
The team on the other side of the net from Jenny looked competitive. Two tall guys, one of them massive, and a blonde hotty who was maybe five-eight or nine. Jenny is six-one, and her teammates looked to be six-five or so. Height-wise, the guys were closely matched. I suspected that the blonde would be the setter for the guys. Jenny does that well, but she’s also good at the net.
Things started with the blonde serving. She tried to rocket it past Jenny, but Jenny set it to the net. Her teammates coordinated perfectly and spiked the ball. That point set the tone. The opposing team gave them a game, but they were steadily falling behind in points. The big guy was getting frustrated. Jenny was in the air, poised to block his shot, when he tried to spike it into her face. She managed to block it back over the net for the point.
I stood because I could see things were going south, and made my way over to the end of the net. I stood out of bounds, so I wouldn’t interfere with play, and kept my eye on the big guy.
Jenny spiked the match point into his chest, and he came unglued. In the time it took him to duck under the net and stand back up, Jenny’s teammates were standing shoulder to shoulder in front of him. The bald guy had a very deep, no-bullshit voice. “Back off now. You lost. Get over it and move on.”
The big dude was used to intimidating people, but paused long enough to look around. The referee had walked away as soon as the match point was called. She didn’t see the building confrontation. I think he was going to punch one of them until his eyes fell on me, and he saw the look on my face. He blustered at me, probably because there was one of me and two of the other guys. “What the fuck are you looking at?”
I stepped onto the court and walked toward him. “I’m looking at a guy about to get his ass kicked.”
He took his shot, and I hurt him some. Nothing permanent, but it will be a few weeks before the memory begins fading. I’m not six foot whatever. I’m five feet eight, but I do have an edge. I’ve been pretty successful fighting in mixed martial arts over the last few years. Before that, I was an Army Ranger. I know a little bit about fighting. All the big guy knew was how to be big.
Jenny strolled over to me while the big guy tried to stand up. His teammate finally nodded at us and helped him to his feet. Big dude was likely to run into things if he didn’t have a guide.
Jenny looked at me closely, then smiled. “Thanks, honey.”
I winked at her. “I tried to keep it down. He’s not hurt permanently.”
She put her arms around my neck and gave me a peck on the lips. “I know, honey. I saw.
“Let me introduce my teammates.”
She grabbed the blonde’s bicep and pulled him toward us. “This is Joe.”
She reached out and wrapped a hand partway around her other teammate’s bicep. “And this is Ben.
“Guys, this is my husband, David.”
I shook their hands. “Thanks for standing up for my wife. A lot of guys wouldn’t have done that.”
I did notice that Jenny was still holding their biceps. “So what’s the deal with this tournament? These people don’t look like typical resort partiers.”
Ben smiled. “Oh, it’s much more than a resort tournament. The players are mostly former college players, with a smattering of significant others. We do this every year, and it’s competitive as hell. First place gets 18k; second, 9k; third, 3k. Joe and I thought we were going to take it this year, then our third player canceled. Jenny saved our asses. She’s really good. So good that I think we can win this.”
I could see how excited Jenny was. She wanted this badly, and I wanted it for her. “I don’t doubt it for a second. I’ll be right here cheering you on.
“Do you know when you play again? What’s the format?”
Ben looked around before replying. “Double elimination. I don’t think the team we just played will be back for their second shot. When the teams fighting it out on court one finish, we’ll draw for the second round.”
It happened as he said, and soon Jenny was serving. One team got the bye and soon began watching Jenny, Ben, and Joe overwhelm their opponents. They won the first two games out of three by a wide margin. I thought that was good, not because they dominated their opponents, but because it gave them more rest time between matches.
The three of them were sweaty messes when they dropped into the chairs provided. I had already made a run for water and made sure they were hydrated. “Hey, there is a beach shower right over there. Why don’t you use it and cool down a bit?”
They were on their feet and gone by the time I followed behind with the towels. I chuckled to myself when I realized I was the team gopher. That was cool with me. I was having a great time.
The shower was enclosed on three sides by a plank wall, more of a windbreak than for privacy. The shower was open on one side, with a gap of about a foot between the bottom of the planks and the concrete floor. I looked inside and saw a shower head on each wall. I also saw my hot wife under the center one. I most definitely noticed the one on the far wall because Ben and Joe were sharing it. They looked like they were enjoying washing the sand and sweat off each other.
You could have knocked me over with a feather. I never would have thought those two would be gay. I was kind of disappointed for Jenny. I was sure she had some fantasy stuff going on in her head. I know if I were in her position with two hot women, I would have a few. Finding out that they don’t do girls would bust the fantasy bubble. I wasn’t bothered otherwise. I don’t care who you love, as long as you love.
Jenny jumped a little when she saw them, then tried desperately to pretend she hadn’t. Ben grinned at her and made her blush. Joe began washing her back while Ben held up a placating hand. “We aren’t gay, we’re bi. I mean, come on, look at him. Joe had two hands kneading Jenny’s shoulders while she tried to process all the inputs she was getting.
Joe stepped back and struck a pose. “So what do you think?”
Jenny blushed, but she looked and kept looking. She didn’t fool anyone when she tried to be nonchalant. “You’re wet.”
Ben moved behind Joe and snaked his arms around him. He ran his hands up Joe’s chest while grinning at Jenny over his shoulder.
Jenny splashed some water at them, turned back long enough to shut the shower off, then turned back. “You two behave. I’m married, and my husband is right there.”
Their faces dropped until she winked at them and strutted toward me, that amazing ass doing its thing and drawing both men’s eyes. I handed her a towel and snickered. “Maybe I need to get a fire hose for all three of you.”
Jenny grinned at me as she sashayed outside. As soon as she reached the corner of the building, she grabbed my hand and pulled me around the corner. “Please don’t be…”
She didn’t get to finish because my lips were suddenly on hers. I kissed her lustily, and our tongues were soon dancing. I finally pulled away and looked into her beautiful eyes. “You were saying something, dear?”
She let out a breath. “I could use that big cock of yours right now. So, I take it you aren’t mad at me?”
I kissed her lips, then smiled. “No, I’m not mad at you. I was thinking, what if it were me in your place? Would I have fun with two hot volleyball players flirting with me? Of course I would. I’ll let you know if I have concerns. At the moment, I’m enjoying this as much as you are.”
She grinned mischievously. “They are hot, aren’t they?”
I nodded. “But painfully shy, obviously.”
She laughed as I took her hand, and I led her back toward the courts.
They played one more match that day, winning easily, and were set to play next in the morning. Jenny talked to her teammates for a few minutes before joining me. We were walking back to our room, chatting as we strolled. Jenny was enjoying herself. “We are pretty good together. We haven’t played one team yet, but I know we can beat the others. I can’t wait to play tomorrow.
“Oh, by the way, Ben and Joe want us to join them for dinner. I said I would ask. It could be fun, but being alone with you is fun too.”
I smirked at her. “You aren’t fooling me. You want to hang out with them. It’s exciting, and I get that. I’m assuming you have a way to let them know we’ll meet them?”
“Yeah, Ben gave me their room number. I’ll give them a call in a while.”
We entered our room, and I pointed to the phone. “Why not now?”
Jenny shoved me toward the bed. “Because right now I need my husband’s big cock in my mouth.”
I nodded seriously. “Yeah, that’s a pretty good reason to procrastinate.”
Jenny was looking through her clothes and had set aside a resort casual outfit. I took one look at it and shook my head. “You are not wearing that.”
She looked at me, confused. “That’s the most conservative outfit I have.”
“I know, that’s why you aren’t wearing it. You need something sexy. A low-cut slinky dress, no bra, and a thong should do it. Wear your heels, too.”
She gave me the raised eyebrow look, but pulled out the dress I had been thinking of. She set it aside long enough to pull on a diaphanous thong. She stepped into the dress, slipped it up over her hips, and settled the spaghetti straps on her shoulders. The dress had a deep cleavage, and her gorgeous tits were barely contained. I knew she was enjoying herself because her headlights were on and set to high beam.
She looked at herself in the mirror and blushed. “Are you sure you want me out in public in this?”
I ran a hand down her hip and around to squeeze her delectable ass. “I want to see the look on Joe and Ben’s faces when they see my hot wife. I know you have to be curious about them.”
She kissed me softly, then looked into my eyes. “I am curious, but not curious enough to do something we may both regret.”
I looked into those beautiful blue eyes and said something I never dreamed I would say. “I think the situation has some serious erotic potential. I want you to feel free to explore that, wherever it takes you. I know you love me, and I love you. You decide what your limits are, know that I’m with you all the way.”
Her arms flew around my neck, and her lips slammed into mine. She kissed me with wonderful passion before tilting her head back to look at me. “You are my magic man.”
I chuckled. “And I’ve got the magic hands.”
She groped my raging erection through my slacks. “And a magic cock.
“Which reminds me, I’m hungry. Let’s go to dinner.”
Jenny stood nearly a foot taller than I with her heels on. Her legs and ass looked amazing as she walked down the hallway. I let her lead the way, positioning myself so that I could see Joe and Ben react when they saw her.
They were leaning on the bar, sipping drinks and talking when Jenny approached. Both men forgot about the drinks that were halfway to their mouths as they took her in. Lecherous grins lit their faces as they moved apart far enough for her to stand between them. Joe found his voice first. “You look amazing! So sexy.”
Ben took her hand and kissed it. “I’ve always wanted to do that, but the time never seemed right until now.”
Jenny blushed deeply, and the guys took advantage of her fluster to move her along toward the Japanese restaurant we had selected. Soon, we were seated, with Jenny next to me and the guys across from us at our small table. We quickly ordered and were enjoying a bottle of wine. I knew Jenny was dying to know their story, but would never ask, so I did. “Tell me about yourselves.”
Joe chuckled. “We get asked a lot, so I know what you are really asking. Ben and I served together, and through the wonderful manipulations of our fine military, found ourselves stationed together. That happens in the military, but what made our situation unique was where we were stationed. The location was the Arctic, at a remote monitoring site. We were there as security. We flew in, the team there left on our plane, and their replacements were set to arrive the next day. They never made it. The weather got so severe that their plane never left the ground.
“Ben and I ended up spending three months alone with almost nothing to do. Gradually, we opened up to each other. Things escalated, and the next thing you know, we’re pleasuring each other. We both enjoy women primarily, but we also enjoy each other.”
Ben raised his glass. “To self-discovery!
“By the way, we’ve never done the butt thing.”
Jenny blurted out a laugh, then covered her mouth in embarrassment. I shrugged. “I would assume that would be part of the experience. Why not?”
Ben winked at Jenny. “Neither of us is equipped for it. I’m not into pain, and neither is Joe.”
Jenny was discovering new shades of red and displaying them on her face. It wasn’t lost on either of us what Ben was really saying.
Dinner was fun and delicious. We decided the nightclub would be fun. Soon, we were wearing Jenny out on the dance floor. Jenny looked so sexy dancing with two hot men. We had been in the club for nearly two hours, and none of us was feeling any pain. A slow song came on, and the three of them moved together, with Jenny between the two men. They danced slowly and slinky, while the guys ran their hands over her body. They stayed clear of the juicy parts, but there was no doubt how seductive their touches were. I could tell Jenny was very aroused by their attention.
They made their way back to the table when the song ended. Jenny gave me a smoldering look. “I’ve had enough dancing. Would it be okay if we went back to our room and hung out for a while?”
I smiled and winked at her. “Sure, Babe.
“Joe, you and Ben are coming, right?”
They looked at each other, looked at me, then looked at Jenny. “Abso-fucking-lutely!”
Jenny shook a finger at them. “Don’t get any ideas. I’m a married woman.”
I raised an eyebrow at her in question, then noted the teasing expression on her face. We entered our room, then went through the patio doors out onto the deck by our private pool. I made sure everyone had a fresh drink, then settled on a lounger. Jenny nestled in beside me. Ben and Joe took the remaining lounger. Ben settled behind Joe and nuzzled his neck between sips of his drink.
Jenny definitely noticed the nuzzling, and it was making her fidgety. When Ben kissed Joe, I ran a finger around her erect nipple. She stifled a moan, and I knew for sure that watching them was turning her on.
We watched as Ben and Joe seduced each other. Deep kisses were followed by the gradual removal of clothes until the two men settled on the lounge chair in their boxer briefs. Ben was nibbling on Joe’s neck as he ran his hand down Joe’s six-pack and settled on the substantial bulge straining against his underwear. “Jenny, do you want to see why I love sucking his cock?”
I could feel Jenny quivering as she responded in a voice husky with arousal, “Show me.”
Joe lifted his hips, and Ben blocked our view while he pulled Joe’s underwear off. Ben settled behind Joe and wrapped his hand around Joe’s erection. He stroked Joe’s cock slowly. “Isn’t it gorgeous?”
Jenny was entranced. I had to admit that his cock was impressive. The fact that he didn’t have pubic hair made the thing look that much more remarkable. He wasn’t monstrous, but he was impressive. I will admit that the guy looked hot.
I ran a hand under Jenny’s dress and began teasing her pussy through her thong. I gently rubbed her clit while Ben kissed Joe, then kissed his way down. He turned and winked at Jenny before taking Joe’s cock into his mouth.
I slipped the straps of Jenny’s dress off her shoulders and peeled her dress down to her waist. She rolled toward me, her head still turned toward Ben, and I began kissing her nipples. She raised her hips long enough for me to slip her dress down, then parted her knees to give me access. Her soaked thong lubricated my fingers as I teased and aroused her.
We couldn’t see that well from behind Ben, but I think he knew that. He not only knew, but he also planned it that way. Joe was staring intently at Jenny while Ben sucked his cock. Ben pulled the cock from his mouth and sat back for a moment. He turned toward us and waved for Jenny. “You can’t see anything over there. Come over here and watch.”
Jenny hesitated and looked at me. I nibbled her ear. “You have to see what’s next, but I’m going to need you to leave your thong with me.”
She knew exactly what I was telling her. Her lips locked onto mine, and she kissed me hard. Her lips left mine as she began to stand. “I love you, David.”
“I love you too. Now go see what has Ben so enamored.”
I grabbed her hips as she turned away and slipped her thong down. She remained focused on the two men in front of her. A tap on her ankle got her to lift her foot, another tap on the other ankle, and her thong was in my hand. She was walking toward them as I lifted it to my nose.
Jenny glided the few steps it took to arrive beside the lounger. Joe had thoughtfully grabbed the towel from behind his head and dropped it onto the tile to his left. Jenny knelt and settled onto the towel as Ben moved from between Joe’s legs and re-positioned opposite Jenny. He could have done that earlier and given Jenny and me an excellent view. I’m sure Jenny knew what he was up to. She had no problem with that. His manipulations helped prod her past her inhibitions.
Her eyes quickly fell on what Ben held in his hand. She watched as Ben licked the head of Joe’s cock, then sank about half of it into his mouth. He pulled it out with a pop and grinned at Jenny. “Nice, huh? So big and hard, with a perfect curve.”
Jenny nodded in agreement, as she should have. Ben could easily tell that my wife was aroused by the show he was putting on. “Hold it for me.”
Jenny looked at him, startled, then back at Joe’s pulsing cock. She reached out tentatively. It seemed to take eons for her hand to cross the short space. She grasped Joe’s cock at the base, under Ben’s hand. Ben let go, then took Joe’s cock back in his mouth. Jenny watched entranced as Ben licked and sucked Joe’s cock. Ben wasn’t trying to finish Joe at all. He was seducing my wife and making Joe crazy with lust. I could tell by the way Joe was focused on Jenny where that lust was aimed.
Ben let Joe’s cock fall from his mouth, put a hand behind my wife’s head, and pulled her into a lustful kiss. It wasn’t a romantic kiss at all. It was a I want to fuck you kiss, and Jenny kissed him back with exuberance.
Jenny’s eyes were bright with lust when he released her. “It’s your turn, Jenny. Put his cock in your mouth.”
Jenny leaned forward without hesitation and wrapped her lips around the head of Joe’s cock. He moaned softly as his cock slid between her lips. Jenny took him as deep as she could comfortably. She wasn’t sword swallowing, she was enjoying the feel of his cock in her mouth, sucking him slowly and skillfully, while building her arousal as well as his. Ben watched for a few moments, then stood to walk around the lounger. He knelt next to Jenny. And began caressing her and planting soft kisses on her back. His kisses followed her spine downward while his hand slid up her thigh. I could see her body tense, then quiver, when his hand slipped between her legs. His other hand found her breast and gently squeezed.
Jenny’s movements made it clear that she was extremely aroused.
I knew that if she hadn’t fully committed to this crazy fantasy made real, she soon would. I also knew that if I let my weaker side take control, my jealousy would ruin this for her. I love her more than life itself, and I knew that she deserved this moment. She deserved all the ecstasy she could get with Ben and Joe. I wasn’t concerned about losing her love because this wasn’t about love. It was about an erotic experience to be embraced. I stood and went inside long enough to refresh my drink. I returned, settled back, and watched.
While I had been inside, Ben had managed to lie on his back, with his head between my wife’s legs. She had spread them and squatted down so that he had intimate access. The sounds of her moans around Joe’s cock told me he was eating her pussy with skill.
While our surroundings were exotic and sexy, they weren’t all that comfortable. I stood and walked over to the threesome. I waited and watched as my wife showed the signs of an impending orgasm.
Joe’s cock fell from her mouth as she came hard on Ben’s face. When she recovered enough to focus on Joe’s cock again, I interrupted, “Why don’t you all move inside. The bed has to be more comfortable.”
Jenny still had a grip on Joe’s cock as she looked up at me. I could see how utterly turned on she was and smiled. “You’ve got to do this, honey. I want you to enjoy yourself.”
She jumped to her feet, threw her arms around my neck, and kissed me hard. I was more than happy to kiss her back. Joe and Ben were both standing and watching us when our lips parted. Jenny hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip. She cupped my face, kissed my lips, then walked toward the patio door, a statuesque beauty in her sexual prime. She glanced over at the guys, who were watching her every move. “You coming?”
Neither of them gave me a glance, and I can’t say that I blame them. She had invited them in, and that was all the permission they needed.
While the three of them settled into the bed, I turned on the lights. The room lighting was designed to be softly romantic and suited their needs, and my viewing needs perfectly. I doubt they noticed my efforts at ambiance. My amazing wife had her eyes focused on Joe as he slid between her legs. He had his cock in hand and began teasingly sliding it up and down her drenched slit. Ben was kneeling on the bed near her head. I knew he was biding his time until she was receptive to the big cock he held inches from her mouth.
He might as well have been invisible. Her total focus was on the cock teasing her. A cock she had wanted to feel fill her from the moment she had set eyes on it. What he was doing now was pure torture, and she was done waiting. “Put that fucking thing in me now!”
Joe wasn’t cruel. He had been trying to build her desire, and the only thing he wanted was to make her feel wonderful. He slipped his cock down her slit, wiggled it a little to tease her that last little bit, and began to slowly push inside her.
Jenny was quivering as he slowly sank into her. I could tell that she was completely lost in the moment and the feel of his cock. I’ve never seen her look so desirable. It took everything in me to hold back. I wanted to shove Joe out of the way and fuck her stupid myself.
Apparently, neither of them needed my help. Joe sank his length inside her as his mouth met hers in an animalistic kiss. They devoured each other as his ass moved back, then pushed his cock back into my wife. He bit her neck, and I saw the goosebumps explode on her skin. His mouth found her nipple, and his tongue went to work. All the while, his cock slid in and out, gradually reaching that perfect rhythm. His strokes were strong and deep, but paced to build perfectly toward that golden moment.
Jenny wasn’t waiting. Her first golden moment hit like a landslide in less than a minute. She came hard, her legs kicking, her toes curling, and her vocal cords straining to express her ecstasy. Joe slowed to a stop and allowed her to recover from, in my opinion, one of the best orgasms of her life. They kissed deeply for a while before Joe sat back, grabbed her hips, and again began feeding his big cock into her. She watched his meat sliding in and out with a look of utter lust.
Ben picked that moment to lean forward and touch her lips with his cock. Jenny wrapped a hand around his impressive cock and pulled him to her mouth. Ben wasn’t in the most comfortable of positions, leaning over my wife and holding himself up by his arms, but he certainly wasn’t complaining.
Jenny was totally lost in lust. I’ll give Joe full credit for being a stud. He was fucking Jenny perfectly, and she was loving it. She had another body jerking orgasm and had to pull Ben’s cock from her mouth while she enjoyed it. Joe kept stroking long and deep this time, extending my lovely wife’s orgasm. I’ve never seen her so beautiful.
Joe finally began to show that he was human after all. His strokes became more intense as he approached his own orgasm. Honestly, I was surprised he had held out as long as he had. He was fucking a goddess, and I felt like the guy deserved a high five for lasting as long as he had.
“Jenny, I’m really close!”
Jenny looked up at him in a way that almost scared me with its intensity. “I want your cock in my mouth when you do.”
Joe slid his cock out of her and fell back on the bed. Jenny lay on her side with her head at his groin. She gripped his cock and fed it into her mouth. She moaned, and I knew that she loved the feel of him in her mouth. Ben lay behind her, lifted her leg with his free hand, and tried to push his cock into her. He kept slipping around until even I got frustrated. I quickly walked over to the bed, leaned over, grabbed his cock, and slipped it into my wife.
By the time I resumed my voyeur position, Ben was giving my wife a thorough fucking. They were all beyond Joe’s seductive pace. It was time for serious fucking, and Ben was all about that.
Jenny’s upper body was dedicated to the wonderful cock in her mouth. Her tits were pressed against Joe’s leg as she worked her mouth and tongue over his cock. Her lower half was fully engaged in getting a royal fucking. The dichotomy between the upper and lower halves was curiously erotic, partially because of the fact that I was witnessing some amazing sex, and partly because I knew Jenny wasn’t even aware of her body’s gyrations. By this point, I knew she had given herself completely. Her entire world was the ecstasy she was experiencing and the need to give her partners the same ecstasy.
Joe’s hands caressed her hair as the pre-orgasmic grimace took over his countenance. “I’m gonna cum, Jenny. Oh, fuck!”
There was no doubt in my mind when he began to fill my wife’s mouth. His hips jerked, his head tilted back, and my wife moaned in ecstasy as he shot his load into her mouth. It was remarkable, especially considering the orgasm that hit Jenny at the same time. She had barely begun recovering from her orgasm when Ben pulled his cock out of her and began shooting his substantial load across her ass and hip.
Jenny dropped her head to Joe’s hip and sighed deeply. I could see her tongue working as she gathered the last of Joe’s cum and swallowed it with a contented sigh. The three of them relaxed back on the bed with Jenny in the middle. The two men rolled onto their side and held my wife in the afterglow. Joe kissed her deeply, then Ben tilted her head his way and kissed her until she rolled toward him. They sandwiched my wife between them as they kissed and caressed where they could.
I left the room long enough to gather some refreshments. When I returned, the three of them were gradually returning to the real world. All eyes were on me as I entered the room. I handed out drinks, then sat on the edge of the bed. “Jenny, I love you. Guys, thanks for making her feel so wonderful.”
I could see them all relax after that. Sure, it was all fun and games until the deed was done. Reality hit in the afterglow, and I’m sure they were all wondering how I would react. I wasn’t about to ruin Jenny’s wonderful experience by saying something selfish or snarky. This was her moment. This night would live in her memory forever, and I wasn’t going to tarnish it.
I did draw the line when Joe started getting frisky. “Joe, hands off now. I’m sure you are good for all night, as is Ben, but Jenny has been fucked twice already, and she needs her rest. Not to mention you three are playing in a tournament in a few hours.
“Get some rest, and we’ll see you on the court.”
There was no begrudging exit. Both men kissed my wife sweetly and fondly before leaving her on the bed. They went out to the pool and came back dressed, gave my wife a last kiss, shook my hand, and left.
I helped Jenny get up and helped her into the shower. The combination of competitive volleyball and epic fucking had left her a bit shaky. I joined her in the shower and washed her body while massaging her strained muscles. By the time we finished, she was so relaxed I had to help her to bed.
I spooned her and held her close. She hadn’t spoken to this point, and I was beginning to wonder if she would. I thought that there was a good chance she was waiting for a sign from me. “First things first. I love you, Jenny. Secondly, I’m glad you had so much fun with Joe and Ben. I could tell they took good care of you. It looked to me like a wonderful experience.”
She rolled toward me and looked into my eyes, searching. “Really? Please don’t lie to me about how you feel. I never meant to hurt you.”
I smiled and kissed her lips. “You didn’t hurt me at all. I was thrilled for you. How often in life do you get the chance to experience something like that? I couldn’t deny you the experience, and I loved how much you enjoyed it.
“You see, I know that you love me and we belong together. I’m not threatened or jealous of the fun you had with them. I love you now more than ever.”
She kissed me in that way that tells me that I’m her everything. Her hand wandered down and found my erection. She squeezed it gently, and I knew she was up for whatever I wanted. That was good enough for me. “I will be fucking your brains out soon, but for now, you need your rest. The last thing you need right now is another cock in your poor little pussy.”
“Are you sure? You need to know that you are my husband and the best lover I’ve ever known. I can’t say that in words that can describe how deeply I feel, but I think I can show you.”
I smiled. “There is no doubt that you can show me. You have and will, but I want you to be well-rested when you do. Go to sleep, my love, and know with all your heart that we are good. Never feel a moment’s guilt for tonight. Instead, remember it as a wonderful experience. One I fully supported and still do.”
