I’ve never heard my wife moan like she had with Dylan. Which is why I was incredibly aroused when she said he was coming over in fifteen minutes. She said I could stay and watch tonight, if I wanted, but at some point, I needed to go and swap with his partner, Kristen, too.

My wife, Stephanie, and I had been married for a little over a year. I absolutely adore her. She’s my physical, emotional, and mental Adonis. She’s thirty years old with long, flowing, brunette hair, and sparkling hazel eyes. She’s short, only standing on tiptoes at 5’4”, but she’s built with natural 32D breasts that are shapely and perfect. She has a bubbly personality and is always at the gym and her body reflects her hard work. She doesn't have abs but her stomach is perfectly flat and her butt is soft and tight. She loves flirting at the bar and teasing my friends. In short, Stephanie is absolutely stunning and always leaves me wanting more.

Recently, we met another couple. She had become quite taken with the male partner, named Dylan. Dylan was taller than me, but more importantly, was more well endowed than me. I’m around six inches and average width, he is (by my best visual guess) eight inches and girthier than me. 

I had seen my wife cum with him once, but he when we came knocking again I wanted to see it again. I was actually quite eager to sleep with Kristen, but I loved watching my wife fuck other people and didn’t want to miss out on tag-teaming her. I started getting ready but moved out of their way.

Fast forward and the three of us were naked in my bedroom. Stephanie was sitting on the edge of the bed, with us facing her. She started stroking us both. Lovingly she began kissing my dick, while she slowly stroked my new rival. I sprang to life in her hands and mouth. I watched as he came to attention as well. I began groping her breast and running my thumb in circles on her nipple.

Side by side there we were. I was no match in the size department. I measure around six inches, but Dylan was at least two inches longer than me, and significantly girthier than me. Standing next to him it was easy to see why Stephanie loved his cock.

I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and kissed her. I then directed her face to his member. She took the hint and began massaging his cock and balls with both hands. Sucking his balls and stroking his cock, she locked eyes with me. I loved this, and she knew it, as she coyly winked.

I enviously watched as my wife took him into her mouth. Her lips caressed his veiny dick. He began thrusting into her mouth. He moaned while her saliva spilled onto her tits. Her eyes began watering as she tried to please him. I fantasized about him cumming on her face, but I wanted to see him stuff his cock into my wife. I wanted to watch her climax with him. 

I knelt down and began fingering the love of my life while she accepted a different penis into her. I began kissing her breasts and worked towards her neck. Dylan’s balls smacked into my face while I kissed her. She briefly paused and pulled away from him. Her mouth, covered in spit and pre-cum, pressed into mine. She twirled her tongue into my mouth, while Dylan’s large throbbing cock grazed my face.

I stood and pressed Stephanie backward onto the bed. I placed my face between her legs and slowly kissed her glistening pussy. She pressed her mound into my mouth and let out a soft gasp. I reached up to fondle her tits, and as I did so Dylan moved to her side. Stephanie reached out and started tugging his cock. He placed it near her face and she held it close to her mouth as she breathily moaned onto it. 

As I continued to eat the love of my life out, I watched as she caressed someone else’s cock across her lips. I couldn’t have been harder. I paused as she took the tip of him into her mouth. Gently she rolled her tongue across the tip. I watched the string of precum part from her lips. I crawled up onto her and slid easily into her.

Stephanie and I moved in a seamless motion, but I pulled back as I was ready to see her with him. I rolled off to her side and Dylan began to move into position. I pulled her face towards mine, passionately kissed her, and told her how much I loved her and how hot she is.

I was simultaneously so jealous and aroused. I kissed my wife as she grabbed his cock again. I watched as she guided his throbbing purple mushroom tip into her. Time seemed to stand still as she slowly relinquished his cock and allowed him to press into her.

Stephanie gasped. She pulled him into her and shuddered. It was as if she came by him just being inside of her. I had never witnessed that before. She visibly shook and let out a soft moan. She bit into his shoulder and they just paused. Her mouth opened, her eyes were half-slit, and she continued shaking. I couldn’t believe how different my wife reacted to him compared to me. 

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” Stephanie whispered.

I lay beside them, and Stephanie reached out for my hand. I held it while Dylan began to pick up his pace. They kissed, and she relinquished my grasp to embrace him as they fucked. Their breathing began to escalate.  I knew it was only a matter of time before she had her first orgasm. 

Dylan could sense it too. He stopped and pulled out. His member throbbed in the air, glistening from her. 

I grabbed Stephanie and rolled her onto her stomach. I reclined onto the headboard and pulled her arms toward me, stopping once her face and breasts reached my lap. Dylan lifted her hips and re-entered my wife.

Stephanie’s eyes closed and her mouth opened. 

“Ugh, ugh, ugh,” she cried as he began thrusting. 

With each push, my wife pressed into my body. I loved this feeling. Stephanie grabbed my cock and began stroking.

“Fuck me, fuck me. Don’t stop,” she moaned.

As their intensity increased, her handjob slowed. I couldn’t help but admire her new lover’s efficacy in pleasing her. Stephanie took me into her mouth. As he pressed into her, she went mouth deeper onto my cock. Her muffled moans vibrated into me. 

As their pace quickened she pulled away, exchanging her mouth for her hand, and caught her breath. She started moaning quickly and loudly. Her eyes met mine and I could see the immense pleasure she was overcome with. 

“Fuck, baby. His cock feels so good. I’m going to cum.”

I watched her tits sway with his every push. Her eyes began to shut and her mouth began to quiver. As her moans began her grip on my cock tightened. As she came I did too. A spray of white rope dashed across her face. My cum splattered her face. It covered her eyes and mouth. She cried out even harder. These dominos falling caused Dylan to do the same.

He started grunting. Dylan suddenly pulled out and grabbed his cock. His member pulsed ropes of cum onto my wife's back. Shots of white spread from her hair to her ass. My wife, flushed and completely spent, collapsed onto the bed smiling.

“You two boys sure know how to take care of me,” she said.

I looked to Dylan, “Is this how you want me to fuck, Kristen?”

“No, you can just cum in her.”

Stephanie looked at me and said, “You better make that girl cum better than this. Treat her like you do me and she’ll fall in love too. Now clean up and go see her.”

She pushed me away and they both made me shower and leave. They told me to go see her, and we’d swap back at the end of the weekend.