My wife and I are fucking fun. Literally.

Sure, life’s paths have made it difficult in the past years to do what we once did, but we certainly once did fuck around. In that, I mean she fucked other men, and I fucked other women. We never hid it and were open.

Threesomes were a bit trickier, as we were careful and made sure the circumstances were right, but we checked that box. When I say this, I mean that we often had threesome sex with another man she was close to. Or more accurately, she had sex with both of us at once.

He was a great and kind man, but I just don’t lean that way.

I had zero issues with the arrangement, as she could normally have sex with whomever she wanted. Why not have me there and get off too?

At first, I was surprised at how turned on I got watching another man’s hard dick slide into and out of her dripping-wet pussy. I loved seeing her moan in pleasure and come to orgasm on his cock as he also came inside of her.

From a pure sex standpoint, it was like the ultimate porn. But here, the porn star my wife, and when the sex scene was over for them, I got to fuck the porn star! Not too shabby.

But a threesome with another woman never happened. She had one once, but it was a spur-of-the-moment thing when I wasn’t there, sadly. I still beg her to tell me the details.

After many years of putting lusty adventures on hold due to family, careers, and the like, we decided to revisit the ways of our youth. We were older, but still quite fine to look at.

We took so many wrong turns trying to get back in. We had no sex circle in our community. We were out of practice, and the internet is so full of predators and scammers!

We learned a few hard lessons, and extreme caution became our default. Maybe we missed out on some opportunities, but better than then getting scammed or blackmailed.

Eventually, thanks to my wife mostly, we connected with a circle and secured an invite to a private party with some like-minded people. It was an anonymous party with sexually free participants.

The festivities were in a posh hotel’s grand suite. Twenty-some people were invited, and since it was in an upscale hotel, a certain minimal degree of security was assumed.

We accepted, but with caution and multiple plans to bug out if it got creepy and weird.

Fortunately, it didn’t.

We arrived at the suite door, knocked, gave the password, and entered. The suites were lavish, and the party was well-catered.

The organizer, his name was given as Manuel, greeted us. We communicated with him via video chat previously, so we were somewhat acquainted.

Manuel was warm and welcoming, cordially begging us to join the party. He really went all-out, and offered us sparkling cava, fine appetizers, and other libations. The wines were excellent from Rioja valley, and we counted five bottles of Cognac on the counter.

People were chatting in mixed circles, drinking, smoking weed, and laughing. Prince was playing on a Bluetooth speaker, but not too loud to interfere with conversation. It seemed perfect. My wife told me once that “Prince wrote the soundtrack to my sexual awakening.”

Everyone was at least moderately attractive. Sure, there was a range, but nobody was repulsive. My wife and I were certainly on the upper end of looks in this scene, but it was good.

We took some cava. We took some cognac. We mingled, and everyone was fun. The people were intelligent, fun, and free. Green lights all around, and many hands started rubbing thighs. Things were about to ramp up.

It was at this moment that my wife whispered in my ear, “There are a lot more men here than women!”

In my haze, I subconsciously dismissed the ratio. I focused on the women, fewer though there were.

There was a lithe Asian beauty, dark-skinned and with a radiant smile that could make a man beg.

There was a voluptuous and beautiful black woman with shining curly hair that held many men’s gaze.

There was a tall and thin yet radiant red-haired woman with green eyes that attracted a gaggle of men.

There was a cute brown-haired white woman with an infectious smile and joyous nature that enthralled anyone near her.

And there was my wife, a dark-skinned, Dominican beauty who could put any man on his knees in supplication.

That was it.

All others at the party were men. I counted. There were eighteen men to the five women.

To me, this kind of made sense, but for my wife, would this be uncomfortable?

I asked her, and she looked at me with a wicked and sexy smile.

She would have it no other way. Plenty of cock for her. If I got some action, that would be nice, but her pussy was sure to be serviced.

It wasn’t long before the thigh-rubbing accelerated, and people started making out. Three of the men, it appeared, were bisexual and making out with each other as well as occasionally kissing some of the women.

My wife and I split up and tried to mingle with other circles. The redhead and Asian woman, and the men with them, went to one bedroom. The brown-haired woman and three other men went to another bedroom.

My wife and the black woman remained in the central room with couches and chairs. Four men surrounded my wife, and the black woman was petting and making out with two other men.

I approached the black woman, who was now topless, and we made some introductions, kissing deeply while another man had his hand up her skirt and the other fondled her large tits and licked her nipples. After we broke our kiss, she playfully felt my hard cock through my pants.

I looked across the room, and my wife still had her shirt on, but her jeans and underwear were nowhere to be found. She was kissing a mixed-race man while another man who was behind her had his hand over her pussy and was rubbing it gently. The other two men were kissing each other.

I smiled, knowing my wife was exactly where she wanted to be and well taken care of. All the men had cocks out, and my wife held one in each hand. The others were stroking themselves. All were hard.

The black beauty grabbed my attention again, pulling me towards her. She was now completely nude on a couch with legs spread, and a man’s face between her legs, running his tongue up and down her vaginal slit. She had another man’s cock in her hand and was slowly stroking and squeezing it.

She grabbed me by the belt, pulled me closer to her and said, “Get your dick out of your pants. I want it in my mouth.” Who am I to argue?

I quickly got out of my clothes and fed my hard cock to her mouth. She opened her lips and took it, sucking on my cock’s head, licking my shaft, and sucking on my balls before she took the entirety of my dick into her mouth. She was lusty and skilled at cock sucking, and it felt new and great.

She sucked my dick for a minute before taking another man’s cock in her mouth. When sucking his dick, I stroked my cock next to her face while the man sucking on her clit stopped, repositioned himself, cock primed to enter her pussy. She took the other man’s cock out of her mouth, looked him in the eye, spread her pussy wide open, and said to him, “Put your dick in me and fuck me. Don’t stop until you cum in my pussy.”

He smiled, said, “As you command!”, and slowly pushed his rock-hard dick into her. She held her lips open so that all three of us could clearly see her cunt swallowing his cock as he wetly slid into and out of her. She looked at the two of us stroking ourselves and said, “Your dicks...my mouth!”

She fucked while sucking on two cocks at the same time.

We heard pleasured moans and the slapping of skin on skin from the other rooms. We’d occasionally hear some of the dirty talk, which ratcheted up the hotness and kink. I clearly heard the brown-haired woman from the other room say, “I want one cock in my pussy and another in my ass at all times!” She was living life on her terms.

So was my wife, apparently. I looked over at her and she was on the floor, on her hands and knees. A man was underneath her, his face in her pussy as another man’s penis was sliding into and out of her hot pussy from behind. She had another man’s dick in her mouth while another man was stroking his cock next to her face. She alternated between the two cocks near her face.

My attention returned to our small group when I heard the man fucking the black beauty start to moan in pleasure. In moments, he cried out, “Fuck! I’m coming!”

The black beauty let out with, “Cum in my pussy! Give it to me!”

He buried himself deep and drained his balls into her, coating her vagina before pulling out to rest and recuperate next to her on the couch.

She looked at the other man and said, “My pussy’s primed and slick, lay down and let me ride you.”

He lay on the ground, gripping his cock so that it pointed straight up, and she positioned herself over him, asking me for my hand for support.

She slowly lowered herself onto him, sinking down while her cum-slick cunt swallowed his dick. She ground her pelvis on his for a minute before, with my help and support, began moving up and down, fucking him in long strokes so that his penis would almost completely emerge from her dark brown vagina before sinking down again onto his hard cock.

She let go of my hand, not needing any more support, as she just started riding the man under her as she saw fit. With his penis inside of her, she now demanded mine in her mouth, sucking and fucking at the same time.

Her pussy must have been magic, because before long the man under her shouted, “Yes! Fuck! I’m coming too!” He also ejaculated inside of her, and she sat on his cock for a while after his cries subsided.

It was my turn, and I was so fucking ready. Seeing that I would often look over at my wife on the couch, she asked me, “Do you want to fuck me or her?”

I realized that she didn’t know who we were, so I responded, “I want to fuck you! That’s my wife over there and I love seeing her get off.”

The black beauty instantly realized the dynamic and smiled widely, understanding. She gave the best offer, saying, “Let’s move to the couch. We can fuck side by side and your wife can see you cream my pussy.” This might have been some of the hottest words ever to caress my ears.

The four of us walked over to the couch where my wife was deep in the throes. One of the men that she was with was resting and limp. She obviously had coaxed the cum out of him. She was sitting with legs spread, and one of the men was sliding his dick into and out of her pussy while two others were vying for her mouth with cocks.

They all noticed us approach and made room for the black beauty to sit next to her in a similar position, with legs spread. It was just me and the black beauty, as the other two men that creamed her pussy still needed time to recuperate.

My cock-filled wife looked at me and smiled as I approached the black beauty with my rock-hard dick pointing straight upwards and leaking fuck fluid, ready to enter her. I looked at the black beauty’s pussy, which she held open with both hands, inviting me in, and then at my wife’s pussy, which was receiving a rather large cock. I could clearly see that the limp man next to her had ejaculated inside of her, as the other man’s cock that was fucking her was coated in semen.

It was so fucking hot.

With my wife watching the black beauty’s pussy held wide open, I rubbed my cockhead on her clit and substantial inner lips. She was full of cum, so more lubrication was unnecessary. As my gaze alternated from the black beauty’s eyes to my wife’s, I pushed my cock into this new, cum-slick pussy.

My wife watched my dick swallowed by another woman’s cunt, and I started fucking her with my whole cock. Both women moaned in pleasure.

With experience comes staying power, so I fucked the black beauty for a long time. Still, it was hard to keep control…her pussy was tight, warm, and felt so fine from her wetness and the cum coating her walls. But I lasted much longer than the other two men.

I lasted long enough to see my wife alternately fuck three other men next to me. She’d suck on cock as another cock would slide into and out of her sweet pussy that I knew so well. It felt odd yet satisfying to know that these other men now knew the pleasures she could give, and I knew she loved feeling new sex.

But this was a new and unexperienced sex dynamic. As cock after cock entered my wife and she panted in lust, her eyes remained glued on either my face, the face of the woman I was fucking, or my dick moving in and out of her pussy. Eventually, both women leaned towards each other and began deeply kissing while fucking.

So many times, I felt the need to release, but kept it at bay. It was exceptionally difficult when I saw one of the men fucking my wife cum in her pussy. It was hardest when I saw the next drench her pussy, because, rubbing her clit, she came too. Hard.

This was all I needed. It was so fucking hot. With my cock sliding in the black beauty’s delicious cunt, I could hold it in no longer. I looked at her and told her that I was close. My wife heard and reached down to rub her clitoris with skill and vigor. With my cock pounding her pussy and my wife rubbing her clit, the black beauty came to orgasm.

Writhing on my dick, she screamed and held her tits out as her legs were open. It was total sex, and I hit the point of detonation, screaming, “Fuck, I’m coming!”

I pulled my dick halfway out of the black beauty’s pussy and started to pump cum into her cunt. My wife watched my dick throb as it happened. Semen jetted from my cock’s tip into her vagina, and it felt like an ultimate release. As I was ejaculating into another woman, my wife was kissing her and rubbing her clitoris.

I pulled out of her, and semen flowed from her vagina, as it did from my wife’s pussy. The women kissed, and the men smiled stupidly at each other.

Round one was done. Similar things happened in the other rooms. Showers were used, wine and Cognac was consumed, and playful sex chat happened.

More rounds happened after stamina was regained. I fucked every woman that night, and I came inside of the Asian woman.

My wife thinks she fucked most of the men, at one point or another. The party was a success. Highly recommend and will repeat.