I left for my swing shift job at 3, as usual. Work had been really light lately and that night was no different. There were five of us, including the supervisor, sitting around reading magazines and dozing, and only enough work to almost keep three guys busy at an easy pace through the night.
“This is bullshit,” the boss said. “No need for everyone to sit here bored shitless all night. I got four sticks, two are short. Short sticks go home.” He held out his fist and we each took a stick (toothpicks, actually). Ben and I had the short ones, so we said our good nights and headed home. I didn’t bother calling my wife, thinking it would be a neat surprise.
When I got home, I thought it odd all the lights were out except a dim one in the bedroom. Not actually knowing what my wife did while I was at work, I figured she was in bed reading since the light seemed to be from her nightstand lamp, judging by where it was brightest on the curtains.
I let myself into our small apartment and started to announce my presence, but something stopped me. Something was off. What was it? An odor? A sound? I couldn’t tell, but something beyond my being there at that time was not normal. I quietly closed the front door and gently set my lunchbox down on the couch. Slipping off my shoes, I made my way softly across the carpet to the bedroom. As I approached, I realized I was picking up a scent. The scent of sex, of a woman in heat. Closer, I could hear sheets rustling and faint sloshes of the waterbed. “Hot damn!” I thought, “I’m going to catch my lady playing with herself.”
As I peered around the bedroom door, there she was on her back in the bed, hands massaging her breasts, legs spread wide, and some guy eating her pussy! The shock reeled me for a moment, and I leaned against the door frame. I could hear her moans, the bed’s sloshing, and his licking. I could smell her heat and desire. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open, as her head rolled back and forth in passion. “Oh, God, suck my clit, baby! Suck my clit. God, you eat pussy good,” she was moaning.
This was in the early ’70s. The waterbed was just a mattress on the floor with a wood frame around it. The guy had long hair pulled back in a ponytail. He was laying on his stomach with his legs off the bed on the floor, chowing down on my lady’s pussy. I thought seriously about opening the front door, grabbing him by his legs, pulling his scrawny naked ass outside, and locking the door as I came back in. But there was something stirring in the pit of my stomach and lower. My dick was almost as hard as a rock. Hell, I wanted some of the action!
I pulled off my clothes, noting that I was already dripping precum. What to do, what to do? Screw it. I’ll do what I want! I walked into the room and crawled onto the bed. “Oh, Shit!” the guy said as he started to jump up.
“Oh, God,” my wife said, her eyes wide with shock. Neither noticed at first that I was naked with a major boner.
Sliding across the bed, I grabbed my wife’s head by the back of her hair and smeared my precum over her lips. Then I pushed my dick between her lips against her teeth. “Open,” I commanded. She opened her mouth and I shoved my dick in. “Suck,” I commanded again as I started stroking in and out of her mouth. Then I looked at the guy who was shifting from scared shitless to confusion. I pointed at him, then at my wife’s pussy, and said, “Eat!”. Looking a little worried, he resumed his original position and activity.
My wife was sucking me in earnest now and began responding to his attentions, groaning and squirming her hips around. I kept up my face fucking and could tell we were nearing orgasm together. Suddenly, she went rigid for a moment, then with a loud squeal from her nose her whole body bucked and quivered as her hands grabbed his head and pulled his face tight against her pussy.
That was it for me. I shoved my dick into her mouth as far as I could, feeling it hit the back of her throat as I let loose the first couple of blasts of jism. I always like being deep in when I first cum. Then I pulled about 1/2 way out and pumped the rest of my load onto her tongue for her to taste. As my orgasm subsided, I gripped my shaft and milked the last few drops out into her mouth. “Swallow and lick me clean,” I ordered. She swallowed with a slight effort, then licked and sucked the rest of my cum from my dick, swallowing that, too, correctly assuming that I would want that.
Interestingly, my dick was still rock hard and I could certainly use some more action.
I turned to the guy who was still lying there watching us, no doubt wondering what was next. I noticed there was no fear on his face now, just uncertainty.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Vic,” he replied.
“You cum yet?” He shook his head. “OK. Lay down here,” and I motioned to the middle of the bed. Now worry showed again. I snickered to myself as I realized he thought maybe I wanted to do something to him myself. He crawled onto the bed and lay on his back, his dick laying long and stiff below his stomach. I got up from the bed and went to the foot. “Come here,” I told my wife. She complied. When she was standing next to me, I reached between her legs and slipped two fingers into her still sopping pussy. Pulling them out, I put them into her mouth and she sucked her juices off, knowing that was what I wanted her to do. “You suck good, do you know that?” She nodded.
“Get on your knees and suck Vic off. I want him to cum in your mouth like I did, and I want to see it there before you swallow it. Understand?” She nodded, knelt down between his legs and started sucking his dick. I got on my knees behind her and slipped my still hard dick into her pussy. Taking long, slow strokes to not interfere with her sucking, I began fucking her. I could hear her breathing become ragged and felt her hand reaching under, fingering her clit. Her pussy began leaking juice down onto my balls. Vic had started pumping his hips, fucking her mouth.
I pulled out of her so I could scoop up her pussy juice to lube her asshole. Then I put my dick back in her pussy and slipped both thumbs into her ass. She squealed again as her orgasm began. Vic’s eyes rolled back into his head and he groaned as he let his load go into her mouth. I was close to cumming but having just done so I was able to hold off until theirs was over.
“OK,” I said as I pushed her off my dick and knelt stroking my dick, “Let’s see what you have.” She turned around sitting in front of me and opened her mouth. “That’s quite a load, there. Is it good?” She nodded. “Don’t swallow yet. There’s more coming.” I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my dick into her cum filled mouth. A few pumps and I dumped another load, this time all of it, onto her tongue.
“Show us what you have now.” She opened her mouth so Vic and I could see the double load. Damn, that was a lot of cum. “Swallow it,” I told her. She closed her eyes, swallowed a little, slightly gagged, then finished downing it. She sat there for a moment with her eyes closed, maintaining her composure. “You’re not done yet. Clean us off,” I said. She sighed but complied with my order, licking and sucking Vic’s dick clean, then mine.
“That’s all. It’s been good to meet you, Vic,” I said in way of dismissal. Vic hurriedly dressed and left without a word. Once he was gone, I turned to my wife. “Next time you fuck another guy I will be there, too. Same with women. I really want to watch you fucking another woman and I want you to watch me do that as well.”
“You’re not mad, then?”
“Good Lord, no! This is just the start of a lot of fun. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. I love you very much, but there is just so much two people can do before it gets old. If we only fuck others in each other’s presence, I don’t see a problem with that.”
She let out a big sigh and relaxed. “I feel the same way but was afraid to ask. I’m sorry about Vic.”
“Actually, I’m glad it happened. It has really opened the future.”
With that, I pushed her onto her back and went to work eating her out.