After many years of marriage, sex had become a routine that at times, verged on celibacy. Neither of us wanted to give up sex, but we found the magic that turns touch into ecstasy had long gone. Love was not the problem, we care for each other deeply, but basically, we no longer turned each other on.

We tried the usual things, erotic lingerie, weekends away, porno, in fact anything we could think of. Although they were enjoyable the truth was, we needed something more. We both craved excitement, the rush you get when you touch someone for the first time.

From these depths, the fantasy arose for Jenny to make love with another man while I watched.

What we needed now was someone clean, discrete and acceptable to us both. Before we met Jenny had a brief affair with a married colleague. Fortunately, Graham had kept in touch. We agreed that as he was married, he was more likely to be discrete and less likely to make his own demands, this made him the ideal candidate.

To our surprise, we got quite a buzz out of the preparation. Our garden is totally private, so we planned to make this the scene of seduction, Jenny sunbathing and me watching from a nearby bedroom window.

Jenny has a fantastic figure and looked great in her bikini. We had toyed with the idea that she would be topless when he arrived, but decided it would be too obvious.

When Graham arrived, he could not believe his eyes. Jenny acted innocently while he complimented her on her figure. She offered him drinks and invited him to join her.

The ruse was working, but as this was the first time she had done anything like this, I wondered if she would go any further – she had expressed concern about doing it while I was watching, she thought I might jealous. As far as I was concerned, Jenny could do anything. When we first met, she had blown my mind with her sexual prowess, the way she moved, the subtle look, the teasing and above all the mind games she played in bed. Was she a sexpert with reservations? I was about to find out!

As I watched the air between them seemed electric, the small talk strained. It was obvious they both desired sex, unable to keep up the pretense they came together in a passionate embrace. It was like Graham could not get enough of her, his hands caressed her neck, back, legs, and any other bare flesh he could find.

Jenny has a very sensitive neck and loves having it kissed, although I could not hear, I knew she was moaning. Watching her, eyes closed, head thrown back sent shivers down my spine.

She offered no resistance as he eased the straps off her shoulder revealing her perfect breasts. Jenny has fantastic nipples, every man’s dream, large enough to protrude through her clothing. Graham couldn’t resist them; I stared in awe as they hardened under his expert fingers.

To see another man intimately exploring my wife’s body was a real turn on. I found myself mimicking Graham’s movements. I could feel her soft skin under my hands, the hardness of her nipples with my tongue. I felt as if I was giving her a present, her pleasure was all that mattered and in some strange way, it made me feel good that another man appreciated her too.

As Graham’s lips paid homage to her neck and breasts he continued to explore Jenny’s body with his hands. I watched intently as he rhythmically circled up her inner thigh and over the front of her bikini. With each brush of his fingers, her legs eased wider and wider apart until finally he was gently teasing her clit through the thin material.

Breaking the embrace Jenny undressed him. In no time at all, she had him on his back, feet facing me, naked except for his shorts. He tried to get up, but Jenny put a firm hand on his chest and pushed him back down. It was her turn now, she began by kissing around his neck before moving on to suck and nibble his nipples. A lot of women do not realize how sensitive men’s nipples are, but Jenny does, she knows that the harder the treatment the better and she paid particular attention to Graham’s before she continued to kiss her way down his body.

Half lying over his stomach she knew Graham could not see what was going on and that from my vantage point, I could. With one finger she began to trace the line of his bulge through the material. God, she is such a tease. I knew she was doing this as much for my benefit as Graham’s. I was hardly breathing as she eased his pants down. Wow! I had never seen a cock like it. Not as long as my eight inches, but clearly three times as fat with an absolutely enormous purple head almost the size of a tennis ball peeking out from his half drawn back foreskin. ‘There’s no way he’s going to get that inside her tight pussy,’ I thought.

Jenny’s the best cocksucker I have ever known and she seemed determined not to miss this opportunity to display her skills.

With a mischievous smile she looked directly at my window and slowly stroked his cock. Bitch, even now she was teasing me. Leaning in close she gently blew on its huge head; with a groan, he arched his back seeking her hot mouth, demanding more.

Jenny wasn’t having any of this, she continued teasing him, driving him wild, kissing and licking his stomach, thighs and balls, everywhere but his cock. I felt for Graham as he desperately bucked his groin needing satisfaction, I even winced with him as in one swift movement, she forced his foreskin back hard and plunged his cock into her hot, wet mouth. I love that, the mixture of pain and pleasure is unbelievable and it's little tricks like this that separate Jenny from the rest.

I had no idea watching Jenny suck another man's cock would be such a turn on. Why had we not done this before? My cock was screaming for relief. Not wanting to miss one detail of this exquisite display I nearly fell over as I fumbled to release my straining prick from its prison.

A movement caught my eye. I had been so transfixed on what Jenny was doing I had not realized Graham had slipped a hand down the back of her bikini and was fingering her pussy.

With our sex life so routine it took a lot to get Jenny’s love juices flowing, but from the way his fingers were moving I could tell she was well lubricated.

Easing her bikini bottoms off, he manoeuvred her around and buried his head between her legs. This was far better than either of us had imagined.

My mouth was watering, I could smell the aroma, taste her juices. "The ohhh… yeses…" expression on her face said it all. My only disappointment was that I could not see his tongue teasing her clit while he finger fucked her cunt.

I was dying, my heart racing. I wanted to cum right there and then, but at the same time, I didn’t. I fought to get control of myself.

Turning around, Jenny straddled him and oh-so-slowly lowered her hungry snatch towards his fat, throbbing cock. With my heart pounding in my ears, I watched as she guided his cock against her pussy, it wasn’t going in, I knew it. Jenny wasn’t beaten yet; she rubbed him through her wetness teasing her swollen lips apart as he forced his huge cock against my wife’s fanny. I’ll swear there was an audible pop as it went in.

While their tongues slithered together like two snakes in heat she rose and fell, on his short fat cock

Sitting up, she started to grind her clit against his pelvis rocking to and fro. If it was me, I would not have lasted long under that kind of assault but what about Graham? He must have been close for he grabbed her ass, pulled his cock out of her and pulled Jenny forward until her pussy was right in front of his mouth. I could not believe this; I was going to get my wish after all! As Jenny fell forward onto her outstretched arms Graham ran his tongue around her engorged slit. Then as she ground her snatch against his mouth, he spread her lips with his fingers and licked her clit. I’ve never seen Jenny so ecstatic; she was really thrashing herself on his tongue. I had to cum soon or I was going to explode.

Unable to take more, she disengaged, slid back down his body and with a firm push, reinserted his cock. Fully impaled, they went into frenzy, her grinding her clit against his pubic mound while he pounded her pussy unmercifully. His thighs went into spasm as he exploded inside her sopping pussy, Jenny collapsed shaking visibly as her climax swept over her. In time with them, I blasted all over my belly!
They lay there like that for several minutes, her pussy tightly gripping his cock, cum seeping out each time they moved. When his glistening dick finally slipped out she rolled off, legs askew, his cum dribbling out of her.

I could not wait to get at her but I had no choice. Our agreement was that I stay in the bedroom until he had gone.

As Graham went to the bathroom Jenny sneaked in to see me. We fell into a passionate kiss. The taste of his cock in her mouth and the aroma of love juices gave me an instant hard on. I tried to slip a hand towards her love nest, but she brushed it away. “Later,” She said, “I’m saving it for you.” The next thirty minutes were the longest of my life.

After he had gone Jenny insisted we go to the bedroom.

“Lay on the bed,” she ordered. I was putty in her hands.

“Now give me your hand.” Grasping it, she separated a finger and traced it over her sopping pussy.

“Smell it,” she ordered. She knows there is nothing more pleasing to me than the smell of hot passionate sex. Closing my eyes I ran my finger under my nose and inhaled deeply, my head was swimming and I could not help, but taste the mixture of their love juices.

“Lick me,” she demanded.

‘What?’ I have never tasted another mans cum in my life until just now!

“Do it,” she ordered. “You wanted it, now clean me up.”

I did not need any more prompting. As I delved between her luscious legs and lapped at her dripping cunt, Jenny grasped my hair and went wild. What followed was one of the most passionate sex sessions we have ever had.

This has rekindled our sex life. I have to say, whenever things are getting a little boring the mere mention of that day is enough to get us both going.