After her lover, Al went home and Bob, her loving husband cleaned her cum filled pussy they fell into a deep sleep together. The next morning May was euphoric as she prepared breakfast. She was too sore to have sex again, but she felt strong affection toward Bob, and vivid visions of last night came to her, giving her a little thrill and making her smile to herself.

Whenever she passed him she touched some part of him, a pat on the butt, a caress of his cheek, a squeeze of his slumbering cock, a kiss.

Bob skipped his usual golf game, when she asked him if he would like to remove all of her pubic hair. They laid a towel on the bathroom floor and a pillow under May’s ass. Bob couldn’t believe that his cock was getting hard again; he had thought he would need a week to recover from their threesome activities.

But the sight of his wife’s beautiful sex parts and the memory of what he and Al had shared worked magic on both of them. He got hard, her clit was standing up, and her nipples were erect. After gently applying a warm, wet cloth, he simply had to kiss her pussy.

May stopped him. “Stick to business or we’ll never get this done.” She smiled. For the next half hour Bob concentrated on the task at hand, but as soon as he finished wiping her bare pudendum clean they sixty-nined to mutual orgasms.

“Thank you darling, that was lovely. Do you think Al will like it? If you both like it, I may get it waxed. What do you think? Maybe leave a little landing strip only.” They dressed and went about their day.

At the office the next day her mood was light and there was even a little PDA with Bob on occasion. The staff were giggling about the middle-aged love birds. But as the week wore on and May had not heard from Al, and she was disappointed.

Also, at home, Bob began to seem subdued and a little distant. The weekend came and he went to his usual golf games both days. Finally, when he returned from golf on Sunday she asked him, “Have you heard anything from Al?”

His reply was a terse, “Nope.” When more than a week had gone by with no call, she texted her best friend Cindy to have lunch with her. It was she who hooked them up.

“I know he’s off duty and I wanted him to reach out to me. I thought we had something special; I can’t understand why he hasn’t called me.” She sounded disconsolate.

“It’s because I advised him not to,”replied Cindy. May couldn’t believe her ears.

“Why would you do that?” she asked, incredulous.

“Because you crossed a line, a big red line. You told him that you love him, right in front of your husband. He called me for advice because he does not want to harm your marriage, or anyone’s.”

“Did Bob talk to you about it?”

“No, but he talked to Tim. It hurt his feelings to hear you say that. Are you planning to leave him?”

“I didn’t think he heard; he hasn’t said anything to me.” May realized that she had some fences to mend, starting with Bob, but what worried her at the moment was, “Have I blown it with Al?”

“You haven’t answered my question; are you leaving Bob?” Even though Cindy was not a big Bob fan, she didn’t like the idea of her best friend kicking him to the curb.

“Of course not! I love Bob; he’s my husband and father of our son. I will make peace with him immediately, but I am not ready to give Al up. The truth is, I am falling a little in love with him. I think I can love and care for two men, and keep them both happy.”

“Then you had better tend to your family first, then see if Bob can tolerate another husband in your life. He loves you enough to tolerate a lot, I think.”

May went home determined to convince Bob that his best interests lie with making friends with Al and sharing her with him. After dinner and copious wine, she sat down with her husband on the sofa. She put her arm around him.

“Darling, I talked with Cindy today. She told me what is going on with you and also with Al. I’m very sorry that I have let you worry that I might not love you completely. That is simply not the case." She laid her head on his chest.

“You are my main guy, and the fact that I am interested in some extracurricular sex does not change that. You are my man, period.” She tried to kiss him, but he turned his head away.

“Oh darling, please hear me out so that I can reassure you. Al is not a threat to you. Nor does he desire more than we have already given him. He wants friendship with us both.” She didn’t actually know this, but she intuited it from Al’s actions so far.

“Let me say some things about us: we became exclusive way too early. I should have sown some wild oats before settling down and marrying. It has been a wonderful life, and we produced a wonderful son, whom I love. You don’t mind me telling him that I love him, do you?

“So I am late coming to the things that most women explore in their teens and twenties. It has opened my eyes. I want to experience the excitement and pleasure of sex with another man—one who I don’t cook and clean and do laundry for.

“One who is kind and affectionate with me and who is a fantastic lover in ways that you cannot be. A man who likes you and will not knowingly cause you pain. I guess it was a mistake to tell him I love him, especially in front of you.

“I’m sure it hurts to hear this, and I understand that I must give you extra attention and love to assuage any negative feelings you may have. I gladly will do my best in that regard.” She stopped talking, waiting for Bob’s response.

“So you love Al?”

“I am feeling a strong affection for him. Let me explain: when his big cock was deep inside me and he came in me, I felt this rush of love. With my arms and legs around him I sensed my ovaries begging his sperm to impregnate me. I wanted his baby.

“That feeling was short-lived but, in many respects, he is as nice and lovable as you are. If we were of a similar age, I could imagine being married to him, but I already have a wonderful husband who I will never willingly give up. Please tell me that you feel that way about me too.”

“If I left you, you would marry him, wouldn’t you?” Bob didn’t think he wanted to hear her answer.

“No. Al is a transient thing. Soon he will find a woman his own age, and I will have to let him go. I will be happy for him.”

This time, Bob let her kiss him on the mouth, and things quickly progressed from there. After a tender and loving round of sex, Bob asked, “So are you getting together with Al again soon?”

“I have no plan to see him unless and until you invite him to join us again. This is about you sharing me. The ball is in your court.” She snuggled with him under the covers.

After what she had just told him and what he had observed, Bob knew he had no reasonable choice. “You want me to invite him back?”

“Yes, please. I would love that, and I will love you more for it.”

The die is cast. She is going to take Al as a lover, and I had better get on board or the train will leave without me. And it has been the most exciting thing we have done in years, Bob thought. He knew that May was a determined person when she made a decision.

“There is one other thing that concerns me. May listened. “One of these days your son is going to come bopping in here with his laundry and find you or Cindy in flagrante. Doesn’t that worry you?”

“It does now. What was I thinking? What should we do?” She couldn’t allow that to happen.

“I think you should sit him down and tell him. These days, it seems to be a common practice for wives to take lovers. I will do it with you if you want.”

So May invited Tommy for dinner the next night, which he readily accepted. It seems dorm food is second rate compared to mom’s.

At the table, Bob said, “Tom, your mother and I have something to tell you.” He looked at May to continue. Before she could screw up her courage, Tom spoke.

“I know what you are going to say. I already caught Aunt Cindy doing the nasty with her black bull. She introduced me to him. Nice fella.”

Sensing that May was tongue-tied by this news, Bob said, “Son, your mother has a similar arrangement, and I approve of it.” Tom seemed to take this news in stride. They talked about it in general terms, as much as his mother could abide.

Then he gave her a hug and said goodnight to them, leaving them shocked but relieved.

While they were at dinner one night later, her phone rang; it was Al. Her heart all aflutter, she took the call in the bedroom. “Hello darling. I was hoping you would call.”

“Bob called, and we had a good talk. We are on the same page, I think. Are you and I also?” May was quiet for a few seconds, long enough for Al to ask, “May?”

“Yes, I’m here, thinking what you want to hear. I want us to be together again, and I would like you to meet my son. Is that crazy? I think he would like you; we just told him about us.” May was surprised at how nervous she was with Al.

"That all sounds good to me, though I would prefer that you, Bob and I get reacquainted first. How would that be for you?”

“When is your next free day?”

“Saturday would work for me. Shall we all go to dinner and dance together?”

“Well, Bob is not much of a dancer, but dinner and the after dance fun should get his attention. I’ll arrange it and text you details.” As she hung up, she felt a little shiver of excitement, and a spasm in her pussy. Bob will be on licking duty tonight, she thought.

Bob vetoed the dancing. “I’m not going to sit there and watch you two rubbing uglies in public, and I’m not sure you can behave yourselves in a restaurant."

Her text to Al read: "Bob nixed dancing, concern about PDA. Dinner will be a light repast chez nous at 6;00 PM. Regrets only." There were none.

On Saturday morning, Bob went to golf as usual. May was giddy from the moment she woke up. At breakfast she tried mightily to keep Bob home and play. She made him promise that he would be home in time to shave her pussy. “I want it smooth as a baby’s ass for my two guys.”

She had everything prepared when he returned. She pulled him into the bathroom and flopped down on the towel. “You can shower after; right now lave my pussy and then shave me clean.”

Looking at her beautiful pussy and knowing what was in store had Bob harder than he could remember. Visions of her welcoming Al’s large cock into her body pushed him to the edge. He licked her ardently, then moved up to fuck her. She put her hand on his abdomen. “Later darling. I want you fully primed for the main event.”

Of course, he understood; at his age he has limits and she wants him there at the finish. He shaved her carefully and rinsed her with a warm, wet cloth. He couldn’t resist licking her a few times until she pushed him away, “Later darling.” Talk about blue balls.

During dinner, she went from one to the other, kissing each and touching them until Bob rose and pulled her tee shirt over her head. From then on she went topless, her modest breasts jiggling with every movement, being licked and sucked whenever she was in reach of either of them. What a meal, her pussy was flowing, begging to be touched.

They all retired to the sofa with their glasses of wine. May was a little tipsy, having nervously over-served herself. With two men kissing her mouth and her nipples she felt an orgasm building. "If either of you touch my clit I’ll explode.”

With that invitation both reached for her pussy; Bob got there first “Oh yes darling, give me my first orgasm,” she turned and kissed him, pulling him close. Al sucked her nipple as she came.

They kissed and touched for a while longer, then May asked them to take her to the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and asked them to disrobe for her. They didn’t have to be asked twice.

Once again she dropped to her knees and began to fellate Al’s semi-tumescent cock. Bob sat on the bed and watched mesmerized at her devotion to the throbbing, hot mass of flesh; she was worshipping it.

He felt a pang of jealousy, but realized that he wanted to play with it too. As if reading his mind, May beconed him down beside her and aimed Al’s member at his mouth, “Now is the time lover, kiss me.” She placed her lips on the side of Al’s glans, leaving only one way for her husband to get to her mouth.

He did it and it was wonderful. Before he knew it he was full-on sucking Al’s cock with May cheering him on. She moved up to kiss Al while holding his cock for Bob. Bob began to get uncomfortble with what he was doing, so he moved away, lying on the bed.

May was in full heat; she  wanted cocks in her mouth, her hands and her pussy all at once. Finally making up her mind she moved on top of Bob and guided him into her drenched pussy. “Oh yes, lover, fuck me slowly. I want you in me forever. Slowly, slowy.”

Her pussy was slippery but snug. Bob couldn’t remember when she had felt so wonderful. There was no way he could hold back, he came and came, it seemed as if his entire being was emptying into her. “Thank you, my wonderful husband, that was glorious,” she whispered. They lay there bonded until he slipped from her pussy.

Al had watched intently, waiting for his turn while he enjoyed seeing his friends make true love together. When May finally moved off Bob, she lay beside him and motioned Al to come to her; her arms and legs open to receive him. “Oh darling, please fill me up now, I am needing your beautiful body pressing against me and your beautiful cock deep in me. I have waited my whole life for this.” She began almost immediately to cum.

The words hurt momentarily but the vision of his beautiful wife taking Al’s cock and his embrace, melting into one was too powerful for him to resent. This was not frantic sex, this was slow, tender love making. At that moment they were indeed in love. He simply watched and tried to share the emotions that were flowing between them.

He could not have imagined how powerful, how beautiful it was to watch her merge with Al. Seeing his big cock spreading her pussy lips out to accept him and watching her raise her pelvis to meet his thrusts was simply heavenly. She wrapped her legs around Al's thighs and her arms around his neck pulling his face down to plunge her tongue in his mouth.

If Bob could, he would have tried to lick them both as they became one. He moved so that he could look between their legs, watching Al's cock moving in and out, gathering a ring of their fluids, his glutes clenching with each stroke, his ball sack tight.

Al was also very wound up, very soon he told the world that he was ready and he came in her for a long time. Bob wondered if Al had had an orgasm since his last with May. When his cock finally softened and slipped out of her, she let go of him and reached for Bob.

“That was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” he whispered to her. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard.

“I owe it all to you; you are giving me the best of two worlds. Thank you.” They hugged for a few minutes. “Would you like to clean me up now lover?”

“I thought you might want to go home with Al for the night; it would be OK with me. I’m worn out and need some sleep.” He touched her clit with his tongue; the aroma and taste were magical. He could feel his cock trying to respond.

No, we’ll stay here. Why don’t you go to the guest room and sleep, but please come back in the morning and join us here. I want you here with me when I wake up.”

Bob did as suggested. He slept the sleep of the sated, lulled by his wife’s sighs and moans as she gave herself to her lover again and again. He was sure that she would be telling Al that she loved him more than once. It felt OK to him.

In the early morning, Bob woke. It took him a while to remember why he was in the guest bed alone. Then he quietly went to the master bedroom and slipped in beside May, who was asleep, breathing softly. Al was on his back on the other side, snoring gently.

May woke, turning to him just as she always does, kissing him with cummy breath and laying her warm hand on his belly. “Hello, my lovely husband,” she whispered, her hand moving lower.

“Hi. How was it?” He felt for her pussy; it was open and very gooey, her labia elongated. She has been well and trully fucked.

“It was perfect. Now I want to make it perfect for you. I want to revive you and be fucked by you right here beside my other lover.” She grasped his cock and slipped her head under the covers, taking him in her mouth.

When he was hard, she moved up and guided his cock to her swollen, leaking pussy. He slipped in with no resistance. “Oh yes, darling, reclaim me, make me yours. I love you.” She bent forward and kissed him ardently. He noticed that Al was awake and watching with a smile.

Bob was proud of the fact that he could get hard again and cum again. He lay beside his wife, who held his sticky cock in one hand and Al’s in the other.

May sighed and said, “My life is complete now, here with my two men beside me. I love you both.” There was no dissent