I think I'm a typical married guy. After we got married, our sexual activity dropped off dramatically to maybe once a week. If I had done something to upset the little lady, the frequency was even less. Sex became weaponized and was used as punishment for whatever perceived slight had occurred.

Many times, I didn't even know what the initiating event was. I can hear all you ladies thinking, "What a typical 'guy thing' to say. Men are totally clueless."

Well, when sex did happen, it was strictly missionary or maybe if she was really randy, cowgirl, but all that changed with an accidental cum blast.

My wife, Kathy, would have sex, but when she didn't feel like it( a lot of the time), she would give me a hand job, or if I been really good, a blow job, but since marriage, never finish in her mouth and forget about swallowing. Although those actions were acceptable before we got married, I wonder what had changed? Did I stop liking those erotic pleasures?

One night, I had persuaded her to whack me off. I was enjoying the motion of her soft hand sliding up and down my cock. She'd slide her left hand down the shaft and hold the skin there. This exposed my cock's head for her right hand and fingers to swirl around the circumference or now and then she would move left hand to play with my nuts much like Captain Queeg in "The Cain Mutiny".

She always used our sex towel to catch my climax eruptions sort of like the splash zone of a missile launch. It was laid on my stomach. As the climax approached, I instinctively arched my back. I think that's just a biological response.

As she always does when I'm getting close, she aimed my cock toward the blast zone as I launched a worthy salvo. She must have had more angle and a good portion of my cum landed on my face and mouth. She was surprised as was I, but then she took her finger and began rubbing the cum that was on my lips around on them.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know why but seeing your cum land on your lips has got me so hot."

She then pushed her finger and a big gob of cum into my mouth. She reached down with her free hand and began jack me off again. Her finger found another splash of cum that she dragged into my mouth. I noticed that her breathing rate was increasing and she was squirming on the bed.

"For some reason, I guess feeding me my cum is making you really hot."

"I don't think I've ever been this hot. I want you to fuck me right now."

My cock sprung to attention and we went at it like two dogs in heat. It was similar to the unbounded sex we had before marriage.

Afterwards, I asked, "Just what about seeing me with my cum on my lips, set you off?"

"I haven't tasted your stuff since we got married and the thought of you swallowing it, got my juices flowing. It was just so fricking hot."

"So let me get this straight, you liked seeing me swallow my own cum and that led to this great fuck we just had."

"Yes and yes, it did."

"Do you think we'd get the same results if it happened again?

"I don't know, maybe we should try it again tomorrow."

"Let's give it a try, but just don't tell any of your friends that we're doing this."

With her best reassuring voice, "Don't worry, Honey, I'm not one to tell my friends bedroom secrets except that you're hung like a horse."

We both laughed. Kathy added, "For our next party, you'll need to stuff a pair of socks in your underwear. I wouldn't want you to let the girls down."

****

The next day, it was hard to concentrate on work because my mind would wander off to last night's events and how cock ravenous my wife had become if only for those few minutes. I hoped it wasn't a fluke.

I got home early with an unconcealable hard-on. My wife noticed as soon as I walked in the door saying, "I see you've been thinking about me and last night."

"It's the only thing I could think about today. You totally fucked up my productivity."

She had dinner on the table, so we decided to eat and have some wine before seeing if we could recreate last night's excitement. After a couple of glasses of wine, we decided it was time to see if this worked again.

Apologetically, Kathy pronounced, "I know I haven't been the best partner lately, but I'm feeling pretty excited already. Maybe we're on to something here."

"Let's don't count our chickens just yet."

For the first time in quite a while, we took a bath together and then retired to the bedroom. I lay on the bed with my legs spread as she nuzzled up to my right leg and began playing with my cock and nuts.

Her touch felt softer than normal or maybe it was my heightened awareness. Within a minute, she had me hard. She startled me as she leaned over and took my cock in her mouth.

"I want to see a big load of cum out this tonight."

She used a lot of spit as she prepped my cock for the final assault. She placed her hand back on my cock and continued with a light but firm stroke. I was beginning to feel that tingle in my nuts, which were being gently caressed.

I was getting real close when she asked, "Can you move your cock closer to your mouth so I don't miss?"

"Yeah, sure, whatever you want, baby."

I arched my back more so my cock was higher than my face as I launched a big load, which she directed toward my face and mouth. It was a direct hit. Cum spattered on my lips and nose mostly.

She began using her fingers to collect as much of my man juice as possible. She ran her finger on my lips depositing it there.

"Lick your lips, Sweetie."

She squealed with delight as I did and scooped another gob toward my mouth. She milked my cock to get the last few drops on her finger, which she stuck in my mouth. I was then amazed at what happened next.

She excitedly began "Frenching" me with my cum residuals still on my lips and in my mouth. After a couple deep French kisses, "I'm so wet right now. Eat me."`

I plunged between her legs. Her moans encouraging my efforts. Hard again! My mouth was replaced with my cock as I slammed it into her sopping, wet slice of heaven. She was bucking like a wild little filly and dug her nails into my back as she came.

As we laid there, "I guess last night wasn't a fluke. You seeing me swallow my cum gets you hotter than depot stove in January."

"I don't know what it is, maybe because it's so taboo if a guy does it. I mean girls are expected to do it, like it and want more of it."

"Well, I don't think you ever got that memo."

We laughed. "Well, if you show me how good it is, I might be willing to try it."

"If that's what it takes, I guess you will taste it soon."

We cuddled and went to sleep.

****

The next morning before I left for work, she gave me a big hug and said, "I hope we're on again for tonight."

I was elated and said, "I'll be ready to give you a good blast."

Several times during the day, I would go to the restroom and begin to jack off but not cum. I was trying to build the biggest load I could for my woman. I was walking around all day like the pirate, Peg-leg Pete, pretty stiff-legged.

That night when I returned home, she was dressed in her sexy little black dress (LBD) that she wore on special occasions.

"Are we going out?"

"Yes, my dear, some place nice so hurry and get ready."

She had made reservations at one of the nicer restaurants in town and had asked for a private booth in the back. We were shown to our booth. She had me sit in the corner so she could slide up next to me.

"This was unexpected."

"Well, in the last two days, you've given me the best two fucks of my life. I thought I should do something nice for you."

"Well, that sounds good to me. What do you have in mind?"

She took her right hand and began stroking my cock. Mind you, my wife has a real hard time with PDA and here she is rubbing my cock in a restaurant.

"I want you to generate a lot of juice for later."

She kept up a constant attack on my cock. She leaned over and said, "Why don't you go to the Men's room and take those confining underwear off. I'll make you feel good."

This was a side of my wife I had never seen, and one I didn't even know existed. I liked it. It was embarrassing walking back to our booth with a raging hard on and no underwear, but I knew it would be worth it.

We ordered, ate and when we left the restaurant, I had to hold my coat over the front of my pants because of all the precum that had leaked out before heading back home for the dessert course.

Once there, Kathy said, "I want you to take off all your clothes and sit in that chair."

She then put on some music and began to do a strip tease. It took about two seconds and my cock was sticking up like a wind turbine on the plains.

Once she was naked, "Are you ready for some action, big boy."

We both just about ran to the bedroom.

"Get ready."

This meant that I had to be lying on my back with my legs spread so she could start jacking me off. She cuddled up to my leg and began stroking my cock and nuts. She pulled my knees up and lightly ran her fingers over my ass cheeks and then surprised me with a soft finger rub in my ass crack over my rosebud. That sent a tingle through me.

At that moment, there wasn't anything I wouldn't do for my sweetie. She continued stroking my cock and began speaking words of encouragement.

"I want you to be so hot that you make more cum than ever."

She leaned over and began sucking me. I couldn't believe that she had sucked me two days in a row. What a treat. She kept sucking until she knew I was about to cum.

"I want you to open your mouth wide and let me see if I can get it all in there."

"If you pick up my legs, it'll be easier to hit my mouth."

That's what she did as I opened my mouth. She had developed a pretty good aim for only a couple days practice and most of my load went directly into my mouth. She kept me in that position until she finished milking my cock's last few drops.

"Show me what's in your mouth."

I hadn't closed it, so I stuck out my cum coated tongue.

"Swallow for me!"

I did and stuck out my tongue again. She immediately began "Frenching" me and her tongue was exploring my mouth that had just held my cum. Just thinking about what she was doing got me hard in seconds. She noticed my erect cock and immediately started riding it cowgirl style. Her pussy was gushing juice like an artisan fountain. I came in her sweet love canal as she was screaming with ecstasy.

Panting, "Eat me now. Stick your tongue deep inside me. Get all your cum out of me."

Passion was the order of the moment and I dove into her pussy lapping, licking and slurping as much cum out of her as I could. She was flipping like a fish on a dock with a flock of seagulls on standby. She grabbed my head and pulled it into pussy as she writhed in a mind-blowing orgasm. We collapsed into each other's arms.

When she had recovered her breath, "I don't believe it, but that was better than the last two days. I think the thought of you getting your cum out of me was too much for my brain to take. How did it taste?"

"It was wonderful. I loved it."

She cooed and snuggled up.

****

The following evening, she was ready to go when I got home. She told me she had been thinking about the last three nights and had another surprise for me. My cock got hard just thinking what it might be. We made it to the bedroom as quickly as possible. I was laying on the bed naked with my legs spread as she began to stroke me.

Once I was fairly hard, her mouth slipped over my cock and she began sucking me again. Three days in a row. I had died and gone to heaven. She continued as I got closer.

"I'm getting pretty close. We probably need to get ready."

She continued sucking and playing with my nuts.

"I'm going to cum soon."

She just continued sucking and with more passion. Just then her mouth left my cock for an instant as she said, "Cum in my mouth."

With that said, her mouth was back on my cock and I was about to realize what I had dreamed about for years. I was going to cum in my wife's mouth for the first time in a long time. It was erotic. My nuts tensed and I blasted a load for the ages. My sweetie just kept sucking until she had collected my full load into her mouth.

She removed her mouth from my cock and began "Frenching" me with her mouth full of my cum. Her tongue pushed my loins liquid deep into my mouth and I swallowed as her tongue whipped around what had become over the last few days the receptacle of my cum.

She broke our kiss and said, "This way I can make sure I don't miss."

"How did it taste?" I asked.

She gleefully responded, "Better than I thought it would."

She leaned over and began sucking me again. I couldn't believe it and said, "You don't have to do that."

"I do if you are going to fuck me, because I'm not done with you yet."

Soon thereafter, I was fucking her brains out, and after I had cum, she had me eat her out again. This resulted in two more soul-losing orgasms.

This pattern continued for a few weeks. My wife and I were fucking every day, which was a great improvement of once a week.

She surprised me again by asking, "Have you ever thought about tasting another guy's cum?"

"Well, since I've been drinking my own so much lately, it has crossed my mind."

"Really!" she said excitedly. "Do you think you could do that for me?"

"I don't know. That's a pretty big step for any guy."

Sounding sympathetic, she said, "Why don't you think about it for a few days."

For the next few days, we were back to our new routine as I mulled over the thought of tasting another man's cum. I guess curiosity got the better of me. I told Kathy that I had made up my mind.

"Well, what did you decide?"

"If it means that much to you, I'll give it a try but, I can stop whenever I want," I said emphatically.

She cooed in support, "Of course, Honey, and thank you for being willing to give it a try."

We then began a conversation on how we would go about making this happen. I told her that I had a work acquaintance that I thought was gay and he might be interested.

Trying to cover all the bases, I asked, "What will you do if he asks to fuck you?"

She looked puzzled, "Why would a gay guy ask to fuck me?"

"Why not, you are a beautiful young woman and he won't have commitments. I'm sure gay guys have fucked women before."

"Well, I haven't thought about that. Would it be OK with you?"

"I think I would be OK with it. It's not like he would be trying to steal you away from me. It's just sex. Right?"

"Will you talk to him and find out if he'll do it?"

"Give me a week and I'll see what I can make happen."

I talked with Gary and asked him to think it over except I neglected to mention that my wife would be there.

Later that week he said, "You can count me in."

We made a date for Friday night at my house. Kathy was overjoyed when I told her.

Friday night arrived and we were both excited by what might be in store for us. The doorbell rang and Kathy went to greet our guest. You could only imagine the look on Gary's face when he saw my wife open the door.

She invited him in and after some awkward initial conversation and drinks, my wife cuddled up next to me on the couch. Our guest was sitting on the adjacent love seat. During the next conversation lull, my wife began stroking my cock through my jeans. Our guest was fully aware of what he was seeing and I noticed that he started to rearrange his furniture to relieve some developing strain.

She noticed that my cock was also straining at my jeans.

"It looks like we're running out of room here."

After saying that, she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and began rubbing my cock through my underwear. By now there was no conversation, just observation.

"Let's see what's taking up all that room."

She reached in my underwear and slipped my cock out into the open.

Our guest just had a dumbfounded look on his face. He was having a hard time taking all this in. Kathy started stroking my fully erect cock with her hand sliding lightly up and down the shaft.

"Hmmm, doesn't this look good? Gary, why don't you come over here and take over while I go to the bathroom?"

She left the room and Gary took her place on the couch next to me and began stroking my cock. A couple minutes later, my wife returned to the couch and sat next to Gary. She began stroking his cock through his jeans.

He stopped and looked directly into her eyes saying, "I don't want you to do that. I want your husband to do it."

Sheepishly, "Sorry, if it's OK, I'll just sit over here and watch?"

She took a seat in an overstuffed chair just opposite the couch.

Our guest looked at me then at his crotch, "Well!"

I placed my hand on his jean-covered cock. I could feel it as it pressed upward against its constraining material. I began to rub it through the fabric. I looked over at my wife in the chair and she had spread her legs and was lightly stroking her slit through her dampening panties.

Gary said, almost demanding, "We need to get out of these jeans!"

We both stood up and stripped off our jeans and returned to the couch. He pulled his underwear down and revealed his eight-inch cock. I heard a slight gasp from my wife. With a quick glance in her direction, it was obvious that her panties were now soaked and she was rubbing pretty frantically.

Giving her some encouragement, "Honey, why don't you get comfortable and get out of those clothes?"

She almost jumped up to pull her dress over her head, followed by a bra and her soaked panties. She returned to the chair with her now visibly wet pussy glistening with beads of excitement juice like morning dew on grass. An overhead can-light was positioned such that it showed directly on her pussy like a mini-spot light.

Gary took my hand and placed it on his cock as his hand returned to mine. It was the first cock other than my own I had ever felt. It was significantly bigger because of its girth than my six-incher. I wrapped my hand around the base of this impressive cock and began to stroke it lightly. I enjoy having my wife stroke my cock like that so I figured that he would too.

Our guest said, "It looks like your wife needs something to do. Have her suck your cock while you suck mine?"

That shocked me because I had thought through drinking his cum, but I hadn't thought about sucking his cock. Before I could say anything, my wife had her lips wrapped around my cock and was giving me the what for.

She came up for air stating her desire, "You can do it, Honey."

I hesitantly lowered my mouth toward his throbbing phallus. It touched my lips and they parted slightly as I began to take it slowly into my mouth. Our guest had other ideas and pushed my head down on his shaft, which quickly filled my mouth to capacity. He grabbed some of my hair and began pulling me up and down on this cock and shoving it deep into my throat. My wife was going crazy on mine sucking like a 10 Hp Hoover.

She stopped momentarily to put in a request, "Gary, please let me watch your cum go into his mouth."

After she said that, he knelt on the couch next to me and had me suck him in that position.

His cock had smoothness, hardness and warmth to it as it slid in and out of my mouth. I thought to myself - this isn't half bad. No wonder some women don't mind sucking these things. Gary pulled his cock out of my mouth and began jacking it off.

"Open up and collect your prize for the little lady."

As soon as my wife heard those words, while keeping her mouth on my cock she looked up to see our guest blow his load into my open cum depository. This event caused me to blow my load in my wife's mouth. She collected my cum and crawled up my chest and planted a "cum-filled" French kiss on me. Her tongue swirled the salty mixture of Gary's and my cum around in our mouths.

After I swallowed the mixture, she looked at me and with a huge smile on her face.

"That was the most sexual erotic thing we've ever done. I love you so much."

Our guest chimed in with, "That's all great, but I need my cock sucked again. Kathy, you looked like you really had it going with his cock - how about some of that service for me?"

She looked at me with an "is it OK" look.

"I bet she'd be glad to."

She didn't need any more reassurance and her mouth enveloped his cock.

He told her, "Lick it up and down and around the head."

She was following directions without hesitation. After his full hard returned, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and said, "I want to fuck you now."

She looked a little panicked and looked to me for help.

"Remember we talked about this situation."

She nodded with acceptance and spread her legs.

"I don't mean your pussy. I want your ass!"

I had never approached Kathy about fucking her ass because I knew she wouldn't do it. I was lucky that she sucked me. Surprisingly, she flipped over and positioned her ass up in the air.

Looking back, "Go slow."

Our guest looked at me, "Why don't you lube it up with your tongue."

That was out of left field, but the way she was squirming around, I knew this was an opportunity to expand her horizons and I dove in - tongue first. She was really getting off to this and I could smell and see drops of pussy juice leaking from her. She was on fire.

Gary stopped me and placed the head of his big cock in her crack. He slid it up and down a few times to collect some of my spit and her pussy juice then positioned it directly on her little brown hole. If you can be gently ass fucked, he was being very gentle as he pushed the head into her.

"That hurts."

"You have to relax."

He looked at me and said, "We need more tongue here."

For some strange reason, that SNL skit of "We need more Cow Bell" popped into my head. I began licking her hole like Will Ferrell banging that Cow Bell.

He slid it out some and I licked his cock using as much spit as I could generate. I was watching his big cock slipping ever deeper into my wife's ass. She had stopped complaining and was trying to wiggle her ass to help get it deeper. Soon with the help of my tongue, his cock was all the way in and she was moaning like the harbinger of death.

He began pumping his cock in and out of her ass.

"I would guess that she's never been fucked here before."

I responded, "Not by me anyway."

She screeched, "Never - not anyone."

She must have sensed by the urgency of his thrusting that he was going to cum soon. She again requested that he cum outside of her ass.

He replied, "No, this cum belongs inside you."

I could see his nuts beginning to pump their contents deep into her bowels. He arched his back as he belted out, "I'm cumming."

After another minute of impaling her with his cock, he pulled his softening member out of her ass and his load began leaking out of her orifice and dribbling down toward her pussy.

Knowing my job, I began tonguing her expanded bung hole and downward toward her snatch. Her excitement level was in a different universe and the feeling was too much for her.

Screaming, "OH MY GOD! I'm cumming again!"

She shuttered several times, crumpled in a heap on the floor and began crying.

"Are you alright?"

"I feel wonderful. Thank you guys so much for the best experience of my life."

Our guest said, "Next week, I could bring Pat. I think that would spice things up even more."

My wife looked up at me with a little kid look that said, "Can we. Pleeeze, Daddy?"

The thought of me having to suck two guys for her wasn't enough deterrent to overcome the look of excitement and anticipation on her face.

"Next Friday it is."