Branching Out

Branching out

I fully expected to return home and be in serious trouble.

The conversation didn’t feel as if it had gone well with my wife after my interaction with Sam. It wasn’t the sex part, but more so the fact that we clearly had some sort of connection that went beyond sex.

Me - ‘I mean, are you OK?’ Her - ‘Yeah, I’m fine, I’ll see you when you get home.’

I was nervous the whole drive home with the boys. We arrived and they all went their separate directions - the younger two to their friend’s down the street to check in for the week, probably play some basketball. The oldest went to go brood in his room, as teenagers do.

I opened the bedroom door slowly as I was unsure what to expect. Needless to say, what I found was unexpected. My wife was under the covers staring at me with a grin to rival a Cheshire cat.

Me - ‘Wha.... what’s up?’ Her - ‘Are the boys gone?’ Me - ‘Sort of, two youngest went to the friend’s. Oldest went straight to his room.’ Her - ‘Good.’

She pulled back the covers to reveal that she was completely naked and, the only word I can think to describe it is ‘sloppy.’

Me - ‘What the fuck?’ Her - ‘What’s wrong?’ Me - ‘I mean, I just figured after the way we ended our conversation that you would be... a little more upset.’ Her - ‘Are you fucking kidding? You’re like, literally performing above any standard I could have set.’ Her - ‘You’ve been regularly fucking one of my friends, who would do anything you want at this point, and have now added two more sluts to your body count. Both of whom will become regular it appears.’ Her - ‘Why in the world would I be mad?’ Me - ‘Well, I ended up fucking Sam without prior discussion.’ Her - ‘Expected.’ Me - ‘And she has feelings.’ Her - ‘Bound to happen.’ Me - ‘But won’t that complicate things?’ Her - ‘They could. It could also open doors and, frankly, I like the idea of her falling for you and staying with us from time-to-time when the boys are with their dad.’ Me - ‘You... you WHAT?!’ Her - ‘I mean are you surprised? I expected you to bring home women at some point and, let’s face it, you know I like women almost as much as you do.’ Her - ‘I swear, sometimes you can be dumb for a smart person.’ Me - ‘A running theme it seems.’ Her (giggling) - ‘Are the sexually experienced women ganging up on you?’ Me - ‘Yes, and under different circumstances I’d probably be mad about it.’

We both had a laugh at that one. I went and changed into something more comfortable and then came and sat next to her while she masturbated.

Her - ‘Tell me all about it.’

I walked her through the whole experience. She came when I told her about the ass fingering and that I got hard, but I rubbed her while she calmed down, then told her the rest.

Her - ‘God that’s so perfect. I’d say ‘Your poor cock’ but that would be a lie.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Yeah, he’s been through it but I can’t say it was unwanted.’ Her - ‘I bet it’s so sore.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I need a break with lots of fruit and water.’ Her - ‘Well, you’ll have a little time depending on what Sam wants, but not much.’ Me - ‘What do you mean?’ Her - ‘(other woman’s name) and I have been talking. She’s ready for you to meet her husband.’ Me - ‘Oh, look, I...’ Her - ‘I said meet, not fuck. He won’t be back in town until Wednesday, so they’re looking at Thursday or Friday.’ Me - ‘What about the boys?’ Her - ‘They’ll be fine, if we can keep this going even when we have them I’ll be all in. You just can’t be gone forever, mind you, so it gives you a good out in case things get uncomfortable.’ Me - ‘OK, are you going to work the details or should I?’ Her - ‘I’m fine taking the lead on this one, she and I have history like (friend’s name) so don’t worry.’ Her - ‘You focus on keeping Sam happy.’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am! I’m going to cook dinner, I love you.’ Her - ‘I love you, too. I’m going to clean up and say hi to the boys.’

Before I left, I did have a question.

Me - ‘You sure you aren’t mad?’ Her - ‘No (my name), remember I had just finished that meeting and was doing paperwork. I just wasn’t ready to talk about it.’ Me - ‘Fair, I love you.’ Her - ‘I love you too.’

I powered up the oven and texted Sam.

Me (via text) - ‘Hey! How are you?’ Her - ‘Hey! I’m good, just finished cumming from thinking about you.’ Me - ‘That’s funny, so did my wife.’ Her - ‘What did you tell her?’ Me - ‘All of it, down to the feelings as well. She actually thinks its hot, wants us to explore it.’ Her - ‘I wondered if you would, but that’s so sexy that she’s letting you explore it. I’m excited!’ Me - ‘Me too! What’s your schedule like this week?’ Her - ‘I’m pretty packed in the evenings, unfortunately, doesn’t open up until next weekend. What about you?’ Me - ‘Boooo. I’m pretty open, but apparently (other woman’s name) is ready for me to meet her husband already?’ Her - ‘Yeah, they don’t play around. That might be a good setup, then, go see them during the week and we can find time next weekend.’ Her (sending pictures of her nude in the bed) - ‘You like?’ Me - ‘I love, that’s so amazing. You are gorgeous. Can I share you with my wife?’ Her - ‘I was hoping you would.’ Me - ‘She’s hoping we get close enough that you can come spend the night with us from time-to-time.’ Her - ‘Wait, really? Now that’s the first surprise in all this, but I am biflexible and totally down.’ Me - ‘Awesome, I’m going to let her know. And show her these pics haha.’ Her - ‘Good, I’ll talk with you later.’

The week seemed to crawl by. I spoke with Sam often, but nothing overly complicated. Lots of nudes and dick pics swapped, with the intention of meeting Saturday, but otherwise it was relatively calm. Thankfully my wife’s friend had her hands full at work, as well, so outside of my wife and I’s normal sex routine I had plenty of time to recover.

Then, Thursday at work, it happened.

Wife (via text) - ‘Hey, (other woman’s name) said she and her husband are available tonight.’ Me - ‘Oh?’ Her - ‘Yeah, are you ready? Do you have anything to do tonight?’ Me - ‘Outside of getting the boys and making dinner, no.’ Her - ‘Don’t worry about either, I’ll take care of it and tell the boys you have a work function.’ Me - ‘Are you sure?’ Her - ‘Yes, I want this.’ Me - ‘Then go ahead, make the call.’ Her - ‘Are you sure? Yay! I’m so excited.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I’m ready to at least see where this goes.’ Her - ‘Remember, no pressure. You’re just meeting him and at most y’all might fuck her together, that’s it.’ Me - ‘OK, I’m ready.’

That night I got dressed up, same as I did to go to the bar the first time I met (other woman’s name) and Sam, kissed my wife and told the boys ‘bye,’ and headed out.

They lived in a nice part of the city (we lived in the suburbs) and were clearly well off. I was just as nervous as the last weekend when I went to the bar, except this time it was for a variety of different reasons. As I pulled up her husband was standing in the front waiting for me.

The house was expansive, at least 4,000 square feet judging from the outside. The entire front was lit and floor to ceiling windows ran the expanse. I could see custom woodwork and marble floors on the inside.

He walked up and greeted me as I got out.

Him - ‘Hi (my name), I’m (his name), (other woman’s name) husband.’ Me - ‘Nice to meet you sir, thanks for having me.’ Him - ‘Yeah, drop the sir. I’m told you can handle older women so that means you can use my first name.’ Me (smirking) - ‘Fair enough.’

Everything he wore was custom. Boots, jeans, button down, belt - all custom. The whole experience meant one of two things: They were very, very rich; or they wanted people to think that they were. Either way, they were pulling it off well.

We walked into the house, which seemed cavernous.

Him (with a hint of joking and gesturing toward the living room) - ‘I’m told you know my wife.’ Me - ‘Yes, I do, I..’

I trailed off. There she was in the living room, holding a glass of wine and what appeared to be whiskey in the other. The reason I trailed off is because she was wearing black and silver lace panties and nothing else.

Her - ‘Hey (my name), thanks for coming. Jack Honey wasn’t it?’ Me - ‘Ye... yeah. Thanks. Are y’all worried about people seeing you?’ Him - ‘No, they know what we’re about but they can’t touch us. Plus I’m the HoA president.’ Him - ‘Do you need discretion?’ Me (composing myself) - ‘Yeah. We still have two young children that probably wouldn’t understand, and my career is still in its infancy.’ Him - ‘Totally understand, one second.’

He went over to the bay of switches on the wall and pushed two into the ‘down’ position, and automated shades started to lower. 

Him - ‘That’s better. Everything alright?’ Me (realizing I had been staring at his wife) - ‘Yes, sorry. I just forgot how stunning she was and I’m not used to this kind of interaction.’ Her - ‘God (husband’s name) he’s making me blush.’ Him - ‘If you hang out with us, you’ll get used to it.’

The wife walked over and kissed me, then handed me my whiskey.

Her - ‘Have a seat, please.’ Me - ‘OK.’

We all took a seat in the living room. I undid two buttons on my shirt because I was a little warm.

The husband chuckled.

Him - ‘Yeah, I see it. He’s not dumb, just inexperienced.’ Me - ‘Pardon me?’ Him - ‘You’re good at sex. I watched the footage, you fucked my wife well, and your wife sings your praises. But I can also see how uncomfortable you are.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I’ve only just recently found stride in my sexuality, and my wife seems to have done some things in the past but is looking to expand.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah, she’s had fun with us before and gone out a time or two.’ Me - ‘So I’ve been told.’ Him - ‘Ahhhh, so she trusts you.’ Me - ‘Yes, we both want this and I’ve bought in, I’ve also allowed her to be open which I don’t think she was given in the past.’ Him - ‘Perfect. What do you know about me?’

There was a small moan from where his wife was sitting, and I looked over to see she was masturbating.

Him - ‘Don’t worry about her, she’s just getting ready for you. Now, again, what do you know about me?’ Me (trying to stay composed) - ‘Ahem, so I found out about your business interests and...’ Him - ‘Sexually.’ Me - ‘Oh, well, I... nothing, really. My wife, my girlfriend, and my wife’s friend says y’all are the couple to know if you want to fuck in this city. But after that, I don’t know much.’ Him - ‘Good, no pre-conceived notions. I like that.’ Him - ‘Ever fucked a man?’ Me - ‘No. But I’m interested, I know it would turn the women close to me on a lot, and I’ve watched some MMF bisexual stuff and it turns me on.’ Him - ‘So you’re willing to try?’ Me - ‘Yeah.’ Him - ‘Good. Go ahead (wife’s name).’ Me - ‘Wha...’

She almost jumped out of her seat, bounced across the room, and fell to her knees in front of me. As she was undoing my belt and taking off my shoes, I realized that this man had complete sexual control over a woman that had matched wits with me pretty easily.

I was going to have to up my game.

She pulled my briefs off and my cock stood at attention. She gave it a couple of slow strokes before taking it into her throat.

Him - ‘Ohhhh, she likes you.’

I couldn’t stop moaning, this was way more than she let on at the bar. She kept stroking and hitting her throat with my cock, it felt amazing. 

Her - ‘Mmmmm, this is such a beautiful cock. Why don’t you come suck it while I sit on his face?’ Him - ‘As you wish kitten.’ Me - ‘I mean...’

I didn’t finish my sentence, she covered my face in her dripping pussy and, well, I love to eat pussy so I dug in. I could hear him taking off his clothes and moving toward me, but I didn’t know what to expect. Then I felt two hands on my knees, and then it happened.

It felt... really good. I moaned.

Her - ‘Yeah, he sucks good cock.’

I lifted her up to look, there was his head bobbing up and down while he stroked the base of my shaft. It was an amazing feeling, and then she pulled my head back.

Her - ‘Ah ah ah, you aren’t done mister.’

I focused on her pussy, I swear if I thought too much about him I would have cum in his mouth. I started to lick long and hard strokes on her clit, then stuck my fingers in to search for her spot.

Her - ‘Oh (husband’s name) he’s so fucking good. He’s going to make me cum.’

Her husband took me out of his mouth and looked.

Him - ‘Yeah, that’s impressive. Keep doing it (my name), she’s close.’

I continued as I was told, and he returned to my cock. It wasn’t long before I felt her insides start to convulse, and I felt her juices rolling down my fingers and face.

Her - ‘Oh fuck stop, stop.’

I didn’t, I wouldn’t. I wanted control of this situation. I held on to her hips and kept going.

Her - ‘No, no I’m going to cum again no.’ Him - ‘Yeah, this guy will do.’

She came again, this time she lost herself to it. She went almost rigid in my arms as an orgasm ripped through her and she sprayed everywhere. I pushed her off onto her back on the couch, rolled over, and entered her.

Her - ‘Oh God it’s so fucking good. Fuck me.’

I started to pound her. I’m not really sure what came over me but I wanted this and I wanted her to want me, to need me. Her tits were bouncing everywhere as her husband came around, kneeled near her head, and stuck his cock out.

I was a little surprised. For a guy that had so much control over women, he wasn’t very big. But as she reached out to suck him I could see that he was fit and could move in ways I had never really tried - there was a fluidity to him.

Me - ‘Fuck I love the way you fuck her mouth.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah, her mouth is amazing. She knows just where to hold it so I can fuck it just right.’

Her pussy was soaked and she was loving every bit of it. He pulled out of her mouth and slapped her face a few times, and it just struck me.

Me - ‘I want to suck it.’

He looked at me with desire, but also pause.

Him - ‘You sure? There’s no turning around from this.’ Me - ‘Give it here.’

He moved closer to her midsection, and I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but feeling his hard cock slide into my mouth was amazing.

I moaned, hard, and kept pounding his wife.

Him (breathing hard) - ‘Damn, he’s pretty good for having never done it.’ Her - ‘Oh fuck I’m going to cum againnnnn.’

I couldn’t hold it, feeling her cum again and his hard cock in my mouth I let loose inside her.

Her - ‘Oh God (husband’s name) he’s cumming inside me.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah I can see his hips moving. Oh that’s so hot...’ Him - ‘I’m going to cum in his mouth.’ Her - ‘Yesssss, please! Please!’

He spilled in my mouth. A lot. I was totally shocked and, at the same time, turned on and I kept sucking. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth, it was intoxicating.

And somehow I was still hard, and I kept fucking his wife.

Him - ‘Fuck, fuck he’s still sucking me.’ Her - ‘He’s still fucking me, too.’ Him - ‘Yeah, he’s a keeper.’

That went on for a minute or two, and I was hoping to rebuild for a round 2, but finally I couldn’t anymore. I pushed off of his wife and fell back into the other side of couch.

I took them in for a minute, her head was in his lap and he was relaxed against the back of the couch. My cum leaked out of her.

I started to laugh.

Her (somewhat uncomfortable) - ‘Are you OK?’ Me - ‘Yes, I’m sorry for being weird. It’s just, if you had told me walking out the door last Saturday that the events would lead to what just happened, I would have thought you were nuts.’

They both laughed.

Him - ‘We’ve heard that before. But you’re good.’ Me - ‘Thanks, I don’t like to halfass things and I love sex, so, I appreciate you both giving me a chance to try this.’ Her - ‘Oh just wait. His ass is a dream.’ Me - ‘Pardon?’ Him - ‘Oh, tonight was hot, but next time I want you in my ass.’ Me - ‘So I passed the test?’ Her - ‘You passed the test when you fucked me at the bar. You sealed the deal when he came in your mouth.’ Me - ‘Looking forward to it.’ Her - ‘But you probably need to go.’ Him - ‘Yes, it is late.’ Me (pulling out phone) - ‘Oh shit, it’s almost 10. Yes I need to go.’

I shot up and started to get dressed. They both stayed nude and watched. After I finished they walked me to the door.

Her (kissing me) - ‘We’ll see you soon.’ Him - ‘Very soon.’ Me - ‘Looking forward to it.’

I called my wife as soon as I was on the highway.

Her - ‘You’re late.’ Me - ‘I know, look, I’m sorry...’ Her (giggling) - ‘I’m kidding, it’s fine. The boys are asleep. How did it go?’ Me - ‘I fucked her and sucked his cock.’ Her - ‘Yes! Yes yes yes! How was it?’ Me - ‘Surprisingly? Really fucking awesome. He came in my mouth.’ Her - ‘Oh fuckkkkk. And then what?’ Me - ‘It was while I was cumming in her.’ Her - ‘I can’t wait to taste you when you get home. But be quiet, everyone’s asleep.’ Her (coyly) - ‘You should probably call your girlfriend.’ Me - ‘That didn’t sound real positive.’ Her - ‘Still so gullible. I’m just giving you a hard time, you should call her.’ Her - ‘The fact of the matter is she’ll want to know, and I get you when you get home anyway.’ Me - ‘OK, I love you, be home soon.’ Her - ‘Drive safe, I love you too. Remember - be quiet.’ Me - ‘I will.’

I hung up and dialed Sam.

Her - ‘How. Fucking. Was it.’ Me - ‘Pretty amazing. I didn’t expect it go as far is it did.’ Her - ‘And how far is that?’ Me - ‘He came in my mouth.’ Her (cooing) - ‘I am so glad you jumped in with both feet. You made him cum?’ Me - ‘I did OK, but I think it was just me being pretty decent at it and cumming in his wife at the same time.’ Her - ‘Oh fuck I bet that was so hot. What happened next?’ Me - ‘I stayed a little hard and kept fucking her and sucking him, but I quit when I realized round 2 wasn’t going to happen.’ Her - ‘Well, I have some good mental footage for later.’ Her - ‘So, you’re in. You told them you need discretion.’ Me - ‘Yes, they obliged. What do you mean ‘in’ ?’ Her - ‘There’s no way to understand it, maybe your wife can explain it better, but a lot of doors just opened after that audition.’ Me - ‘I guess we’ll find out. I’m home, still on for Saturday?’ Her - ‘You bet your ass, no getting out of it. Did they set another date?’ Me - ‘No, not yet, but it’s OK because I need to get my wife’s friend back in bed and I need some time with you.’ Her - ‘Jesus. You’re still eating right and hitting the gym? You don’t need to have a heart attack.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Yes, Sam, I’m doing what I can to keep up.’ Her - ‘Good. I’d hate for us to meet, have a connection, and I’m part of the reason you die.’ Me - ‘So dramatic.’ Her - ‘Well I am concerned! Be happy!’ Me (laughing again) - ‘Yes ma’am, I am and I appreciate it.’ Her - ‘You better. Alright, go in and fuck your wife. I know you will.’ Me - ‘I will. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.’ Her - ‘You better, good night.’

I snuck in and into the bedroom. My wife was naked, and ready. She ran over and took my pants off and held my cock up to her nose.

Her - ‘It smells so perfect, tell me everything.’

She took me in her mouth.

Me - ‘Oh fuck. I don’t know if I can focus.’ Her (pulling out and stroking) - ‘Figure it out.’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am.’