While Matt and I Double-Teamed My Wife, Something Wild and Unexpected Happened
“That was actually kind of hot,” Lauren confessed to both of us afterward.
Note to reader: The following recounts a bisexual experience another husband and I had during a recent threesome with my wife, Lauren.
Looking back on it, I can’t point to one particular moment while Matt and I tag-teamed my wife, Lauren, that I felt desire for his cock, but something came over both of us.
Maybe it was our dicks touching as Lauren took turns blowing us. Maybe it was something about Matt, who claims not to be bisexual but rather “fluid” in his desires, that got me hot and bothered. Or maybe it was just the fact that Matt has an impressive 7.5-inch phallus — a half-inch more than my manhood— and I’ve always found myself appreciating the sight of a big cock and a guy who knows how to use it on a woman.
Whatever it was, I suddenly got so hot and bothered that I didn’t care at all that Matt, husband of Andrea — a couple we’ve played with for a long time — gave me a hand-job while Lauren licked and sucked on my balls.
And when Matt asked me if he could take turns sucking my dick with my wife, the only answer that came out of my mouth was a “yes,” packed with so much desire that I felt I could explode any second.
As Lauren got between my legs with Matt, she gave me a look as if to ask, “what’s come over you?” But, she seemed as horny as Matt and I were, so she showed no reservation in handing my pulsating flesh to Matt after she worked me over in her mouth for two or three minutes.
Matt sucked me deeply and massaged my balls while Lauren observed with a smile on her beautiful face. It was surreal to watch a guy doing this to me — and to enjoy it — and I asked myself a few times, does this mean I’m bisexual? My answer every time was no. But then how to explain this?
Lauren and I tongue-kissed while I let Matt continue his delicious cock-sucking. There was no getting around how good this felt, but as I kissed Lauren I suddenly worried that Matt, too, may want to kiss, which I didn’t want to do. No way! And what if he asked to fuck me in my ass? No way to that, too. But suck my dick…mmm, yes.
“His cock is incredible,” Matt said to Lauren as he gave my manhood back over to Lauren. But he didn’t seek a kiss — thank goodness.
“Do you want to return the favor to him?” Lauren asked me with a softness that removed any worry I had over where this was all going.
The truth was that I did want to blow Matt with my wife. Only a few years ago, the same kind of desire came over me one night — seemingly out of nowhere — and I acted on it so quickly that it all seemed like a blur. Now tonight, it was happening again, but tonight was less of a blur and more a slow-motion sexual experience.
“Yes,” I answered, hungry for Matt’s dick.
When Matt traded places with me, the carnal desire within me was so strong that I could hardly think straight. My vision was blurry and I felt a heat — a body heat — that was simply overwhelming.
I watched my wife blow Matt with such exquisite skill that I worried I might disappoint Matt when it came my turn. Observing her, I could tell she loved to suck dick, and I marveled at how deeply she took him, at one point licking his balls while almost all of his 7.5 inches were in her mouth and throat.
“Here,” Lauren said sweetly as she handed me Matt’s huge dick.
His cock was incredibly hard and I immediately tasted his salty pre-cum, which turned me on. Blowing him felt a little awkward, not because I didn’t want to — I did — but rather because I didn’t have much experience at all with this.
But with every passing second, I started to get more comfortable and confident.
Then, I handed his cock to Lauren, who looked more turned on than I could possibly describe with words.
After she blew Matt for a few, it was time to pound the shit out of my wife, but not before Matt complimented me on my cock-sucking skills. I returned the compliment, and I meant it, too.
“That was actually kind of hot,” Lauren admitted. “I liked that.”
So, we gave my wife a garden-variety double-teaming. While she blew Matt, I fucked her pussy. We switched. Then we switched again.
When I exploded in Lauren’s cunt, I never considered the possibility of what would happen next. And what was that? No sooner had I pulled out of her twat than Matt asked Lauren if he could eat her creampie, to which she answered, “yes.”
So Matt got between my wife’s legs and feasted on her used cunt — but not without me awkwardly getting under him and blowing him.
“Do you want to do the same to her?” Matt asked me after he’d gotten every drop he could.
“What? Eat her creampie?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he answered.
Lauren looked at both of us, appearing quite surprised by what was transpiring.
“Sure,” I answered nervously.
Matt slid into my wife, who was in doggy-style receiving position, and pounded the shit out of her while I watched and masturbated. By this point, I’d again gotten hard and was ready for another round.
Finally, Matt erupted inside Lauren, making me very nervous because I’d never eaten a creampie, let alone even considered it.
He pulled out and Lauren quickly rolled over on her back, anticipating my next move.
His cum practically exploded out of her, his creamy goodness flowing from her vagina like a river of milk and honey.
I licked deeply into her and immediately tasted the intense saltiness of his semen, which I ate, swallowed and enjoyed. Then I sucked gently, getting more of his flowing sperm from her. Finally, I’d gotten it all.
Matt and I got next to Lauren — he was on one side and I was on the other — and we each kissed her. There was silence for a moment or two while we processed what had just happened.
At last, Matt spoke up.
“That was hot,” he said.
Lauren giggled but didn’t say a word as she could see I was considering what to say in response to Matt’s words.
“It was,” I finally said.
“Very hot,” Lauren added, now hand-jobbing both of us.
It was time for round two, and there was no way I was done with Matt tonight. I wanted to again blow him and this time swallow his cumload. And I wanted him to do the same for me.
“No, that doesn’t mean you’re bisexual,” Lauren said to me later that night as we drove home from the private party where it had all happened. I had asked her if oral sex with Matt meant I was bi.
“Then what did that mean?” I asked. “It’s now the second time in my life I’ve had that desire hit me — a desire to touch and orally pleasure another guy. And I enjoyed it when Matt came in my mouth. It got me so turned on.”
“I’m not super sure what it means, but to me, as a bisexual woman, being bisexual means desiring the same sex all the time, not every so often. It means having the capacity to have a romantic relationship with someone of the same sex, as I do. Do those things apply to you — constant desire for other guys, wanting to be in a relationship with other guys?”
“No,” I answered, and I meant it.
“Sorry to be crass, but would you let a guy fuck you in your ass?” she asked.
“No way.”
“Would you kiss another guy?”
“Absolutely not.”
“I don’t think you’re bisexual. You might be a bit bicurious, but really what I think is that you, like all humans, are a sexual creature. And sometimes sexual desire can be fluid and so strong that things like what occurred tonight with Matt just happen.”
“Okay,” I said, reassured by her words.
“Is this a new thing with you?” she asked. “Would you do this tomorrow night if we were with another guy?”
“I don’t know. Probably not. But maybe. I liked it,” I admitted.
The next night, we went to our lifestyle club, where we hooked up with another couple we know well. Although it was a swap, I felt not an ounce of sexual desire for the other husband. I had no thoughts about him insofar as wanting him.
Maybe Lauren was right. Maybe it was just fleeting bi-curiosity, combined with the power of raw human sexuality. Either way, I did enjoy what happened with Matt. I’d be open to it happening again with him.
And it has happened again.
“It was incredibly hot,” Lauren said to me before we turned the lights off in our bedroom and fell asleep in each other’s arms — only a few hours after that exciting escapade with Matt.
And it was.
