Carol and I were married in Maryland and spent our honeymoon in a sex motel.  We had only met a few months ago.  On our first date, we danced in her apartment.  She molded her body to mine and moaned in my ear.  While we danced, I pulled her tightly to me and pressed my hard cock on her. 

We had wild sex.  I lusted after her body.  She had beautiful tits.  Her skin shone.  Her hair was long and beautiful.  After that first date, we had sex every day.  She was passionate and experimental with sex.  We did everything two people could do with each other. 

Carol is a born exhibitionist.  We would drive into New York to walk around the village.  Her favorite outfit was a gauze top with strings that tied around her neck and her waist.  Her back was completely bare and her breasts were on open display.  They swayed when we walked and she would often stand in front of a shop and thrust her chest out.  There were times when someone would comment on her brazen looks and we would smile at them.  Back in Maryland, Carol would wear mini dresses and scanty halter tops. 

I would whisper to her, "They all have erections looking at you."

She smirked and said, "I'd fuck them all."

We started fantasising about her fucking other men. At work, Carol often went to lunch with a guy who worked with us, John.  She would come home and tell me what a charmer he was and what fun they had.  He was a handsome guy. 

When we were having sex, I would whisper, "Would you like to fuck him?" 

She'd moan and thrash around and I'd pound into her cunt while she orgasmed.  After a few months of this, we discussed if we really wanted this.  We did and made a plan to make it happen.

Carol and I purposely seduced John over the course of several weeks.

Carol and I had great sex while I whispered to her, "Do you want to fuck him?" 

We went to his apartment nearly every night.  We'd have drinks and smoke weed.  Carol usually ended up on the couch, wearing one of his T-shirts to keep her work clothes unwrinkled, sitting Indian style, legs spread and no underwear on.  We would go out dancing with him at a local night club.  Carol's clothes were revealing, short and tight.  Her favorite dress was short clinging, and black (no underwear). 

John and I alternated dances with her. 

The three of us usually sat in a small booth with Carol in the middle.  Her thighs were pressed against both of ours.

 When I danced with Carol I would whisper to her, "Can we both fuck you?". 

She would moan and hump her cunt on my leg.  When she danced with John she would mold her body to him and graze his cock with her knee.

One night at his apartment, when we had smoked some great weed, Carol's nipples were poking through the T-shirt and John and I both had uncomfortable erections.

I spoke up and said, "Let's take this to the bedroom."

The three of us, without saying a word, undressed.  We laid on the bed with Carol in the middle.  Carol's nipples were jutting out and her chest was flushed with lust.  Her cunt glistened with moisture.  She turned to me and kissed me with tongues lashing and both of us moaning.

Then she turned to John and pulled him down and kissed him.  At first hesitantly then passionately.

I watched them and felt a near out of body experience.  I knew I should be jealous, but instead, I was in lust.  My cock throbbed with desire.  My whole body was on overload.  I was barely breathing and panting.

I looked at John's body.  He was tall and slender and his cock was pulsing with desire.  His body was beautiful. For the first time in my life, I lusted after another man.  I wanted to suck his cock, stroke his body and wanted to watch him fuck Carol.  I wanted him to suck my cock and rub our cocks together.

My cock, when erect, stood straight out. 

John's cock was so hard it was pointing up at his stomach.

When the kiss ended Carol looked at me with a question in her eyes.  I smiled, leaned down over her and sucked a nipple into my mouth, slathering it with my tongue.  I looked at John and smiled at him. 

He too looked at me questioningly.  I smiled.  He took the other nipple into his mouth and sucked on it.

Carol started moaning.  

I stroked her skin and when I got to her cunt it was sopping wet.  I started finger fucking her at first slowly stroking her vaginal lips, then I stuck another finger in her and circled her clit which was jutting out.

Carol pulled John up and kissed and moaned into his mouth while still humping my fingers. Her hips kept thrusting up to meet my fingers.  The room smelled like of sex.

Carol reached down and started stroking his cock.  Her fingers were wrapped around it and she was spreading his pre-cum along his shaft.  I put my hand around Carol's and together we were jerking him off.

My head was spinning.  I wanted them both so bad.  Lust was driving us all mad.  My body was vibrating with lust.

John got up on his knees over Carol.  His cock was so near her cunt.  He was looking at her with uncontrolled lust.  

I said, "You should fuck her." 

"I know she wants it and I want it too."

Carol moaned and leveraged her body up so that his cock was touching her cunt.  I reached down, took his cock in my hand and slid it into her.  I wanted to watch them fuck.  I wanted to see Carol in the throes of lust.

The three of us moaned.

John slowly sank his cock into Carol's sopping cunt.  When he hit bottom he froze and looked over at me.  His face was contorted with pleasure so intense it was almost pain.

My eyes were glazed over with lust, my body trembling and my cock was vibrating.  All I could do was lay there and stare at their joined bodies.  

John pulled back until his cock was almost out of Carol's cunt.  It was glistening with her juices.  He teased her by rubbing his cock along her vaginal lips.

Carol groaned, "Ahh fuck me, watch me get fucked." 

She arched her back so that her cunt clung to his cock.  Carol's nipples were standing erect and her entire body was flushed red with sexual desire.  Carol was lost in lust.  She kept thrusting her hips up to deepen John's penetration.  Her eyes were wild.  She was a wanton woman who wanted more sex.  She wrapped her legs around his shoulders and pulled him forward to keep fucking her.  Carol's tits were swaying with their fucking.

I leaned in and sucked a nipple into my mouth.  Her tits were bright red and her skin glistened in the soft light in the room. She groaned. 

John started to fuck her with increasing intensity.  His hips kept thrusting forward and his cock was pistoning in and out of her.  His shaft and balls were wet with Carol's juices. He kept fucking her and would lean down and kiss her neck and mouth.  His kisses were so passionate they left hickies all over her neck and tits.

Together they were a tableau of passion.  Sex was there consuming passion.

Carol started talking dirty, "Ahhh, cock, cock, watch, watch meeee."

This dirty talk inflamed both John and I.  My cock was dripping pre-cum and my veins were pulsing with desire.

Then John froze, his cock buried deeply into Carol.  His shoulders were tense and his ass was trembling.  His cock was shooting stream after stream of cum into her cunt. 

He moaned, "Cumming, Cumming, Ahhhh." 

To be continued...