Jakob, my husband, wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding his interest in the big-titted woman across the sports bar. At least he was trying to be sneaky about it, but I could see his reflection in my beer glass every time he gave her a glance.

The woman with the nice rack was more subtle. Even so, I caught her casting a lascivious eye at my hubby more than a couple of times.

The thing was, even though we’d been married for two years, I had no problem with my husband checking out other chicks. Hell, it would have been fine with me if he wanted to fuck another woman.

This wasn’t because I loved him any less than when we’d gotten married. It was because before our wedding day — when we were just girlfriend and boyfriend — we used to have all sorts of wild sexual escapades. We’d fool around with each other’s friends, have one-night stands left and right, do threeways. Ah. The threeways. Damn, those had been fun!

But after we got married, Jakob stopped showing any interest in those outside activities. At first I thought he was just swept up in the bliss of our new married life. I figured our old salacious habits would kick back in soon enough.

I was wrong. I finally gently confronted him about it, and he shrugged and said, “Come on, Kesha. It’s different now. We’re married.”

I still counted myself plenty lucky to be with him. Jakob was sweet and sexy, intelligent and virile… but I missed the old days sometimes. Badly.

Then suddenly there I was catching him eyeing another woman. I said nothing, biding my time. We were at the bar to watch a football game.

Finally, the woman went to the restroom. I left Jakob staring at the big TV screen and followed her. It was a single-occupancy room, but I slipped in behind her and flipped the lock. She spun around, her eyes wide with surprise.

I said, “My husband — ”

She leapt in with, “I’m so sorry about looking him over! It’s just innocent fun!”

She sounded very anxious, so I made some calming gestures.

“Relax. I’m glad you think he’s hot. He likes you, too. He’s sitting out there now trying to hide his hard-on.” I’d noticed and couldn’t suppress my grin. “He’s got a big dick. You’d like it. By the way, I think you’re hot, too.”

I moved toward her and thrust my face forward. But I left the final move to her. After a few seconds her mouth pressed tentatively against mine, and I kissed her back. Then we were in each other’s arms, Frenching like crazy. I ground my body against hers, loving the feel of her tits against mine.

When we broke the kiss, I told her to join us, then went out first. Two minutes later, she stepped up nervously to the table with her face flushed and her eyes bright. “Uh,” she started to say.

Jakob looked at her — failing to hide his surprise — then gazed at me, plainly afraid he’d been caught.

“Babe,” I said to my husband, “let’s take this sexy woman back to our place, and the three of us can roll around and fuck, suck and come until we’re spent. That OK with both of you?”

The stunned silence felt somehow louder than the uproar in the bar caused by one team scoring a touchdown. But it didn’t last long. Soon, the three of us headed out the door to go play our own game.

Excitement skittered up and down my body. The woman, whose name was Angie, followed us in her car. Jakob was tongue-tied the whole way home, but I could see he still had a hard-on.

At our house I unlocked the front door. In the foyer I took Angie’s coat and whispered in her ear, “Kiss Jakob like we kissed.” Then I watched her step up to my husband, hesitate, and finally plant her mouth on his.

Jakob froze for a moment, like a mannequin. Then he returned the kiss. Their tongues tangled, and it was like I could see the tide of lust surge in him. He held Angie to him, their bodies pressed together, moving and grinding. It was a lovely sight, awakening old wonderful memories and making space in my brain for new ones.

My pussy was on fire. Panting, they broke their lip-lock, and I took both their hands and led them unceremoniously to the bedroom. This was really going to happen after so long!

I led by example, undressing quickly. I felt a flush of pleasure as Angie ogled my naked body. When she, too, was nude, I beheld her sensual beauty. Jakob, meanwhile, had also disrobed and was standing there with a magnificently erect cock.

Wordlessly we came together in a mini huddle, the three of us, pressing our naked bodies against one another, kissing and touching — all of it soft and preliminary. Then it was time to get on the big bed, which Jakob and I had shared with no one else for the previous two years. Our dry spell would end that night.

We tumbled onto the broad mattress, and I felt a brief twinge of anxiety. I hadn’t done something like this in a long time. Hell, did I even remember how to do a threeway?

Yeah, I did.

Angie was our guest. She quickly found herself lying between Jakob and me. Together, we began sucking on her tits. Our eyes met, and I saw that old excited gleam in Jakob’s eyes. I watched his tongue flick Angie’s swollen nipple as I did the same to her other, and she made happy sounds.

Jakob and I both reached for her pussy at the same time. A spirit of cooperation immediately took over. He parted her slick lips, and I delved two fingers into her. Her silken interior was enticing. I stirred my fingers slowly, while my husband caressed the swelling nub of her clit. She moaned, louder and louder. We continued feasting on her generous titties.

Angie thrashed between us, her movements growing more wild until finally she went stiff and let out a piercing cry. I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers.

When I pulled out of her, Jakob took my hand and licked my fingers clean of Angie’s pussy juice. He was obviously savoring every drop.

Angie sat up. “I want to taste your cock,” she said to my husband. Turning to me, she suggested, “Let’s go down on him together.”

I grinned wolfishly. This girl was fun!

Jakob obligingly lay back, and Angie and I swooped in on him. I started licking his balls. She took his fat knob in her mouth, and Jakob was soon moaning with pleasure. I sucked his nutsac for a while, then switched places with Angie. I tasted her spit on his cockhead and licked up his drizzle of yummy pre-come.

Then we licked his shaft on either side, both doing him harmonica-style. We went up and down his rigid length. Whenever we got up to his cockhead, my tongue tangled deliciously with Angie’s. Somehow Jakob held back from blasting his load over both our faces, something I wouldn’t have minded at all. Maybe he was in shock about the night’s events. He couldn’t have expected any of it.

I wanted to taste Angie’s pussy, and she had the same idea about me. We moved into a 69, with me on top. For a moment, I breathed in the sweet aroma of feminine excitation. I could hardly believe it had been two years since I’d last tasted a woman.

I ran my tongue around her smooth lips. She wriggled beneath me, even as I felt her licking me. My tongue slipped inside. I loved the silky texture and flavor of her. Her own tongue writhed expertly, driving deep into me.

My hips started to move, and Jakob watched me humping her face. Her hands caressed my ass. Her fingers moved down into the canyon between my cheeks, and a naughty fingertip touched my asshole.

As she slid it inside, a violent climax overtook me. At the same instant her pussy flooded my mouth with a surge of juice.

Jakob, of course, was not to be left out. I moved my head, and he knelt between Angie’s spread thighs. I had a close-up view of his big cock. It was such a joy to see him slowly sink it into Angie’s cunt. My husband was fucking another woman literally under my nose! I was so happy we had rediscovered this aspect of our sex life.

As he stroked into her, Angie resumed licking me. I shifted slightly and gave her easier access to my asshole. She didn’t hesitate. She licked my ring, sending wild thrills through me, then speared her tongue right up into my back hole. My flesh hummed with ecstasy.

Every few dozen strokes, Jakob would pull his cock out of Angie’s pussy and I would suck it clean. The two combined flavors sent me into rapture.

Meanwhile, Angie kept up her furious rimming, purring and groaning the whole time. Apparently she couldn’t get enough of my asshole. I resolved to return the favor later on.

Jakob pulled out again and let me suck Angie’s juice off him once more. But then he moved around to the other end of our luscious 69. I looked back over my shoulder and saw him move eagerly into place behind me.

Angie’s tongue relinquished its busywork. Jakob was looking down at my spit-gleaming asshole. I gave him a nod and a grin, and braced myself as he put his big dick against my slick hole. I loved getting ass-fucked by him, but this was even more special, having Angie with us.

He sank his cock into me, stretching out my passage. Angie returned to eating my pussy, and I did the same to her. I would never get tired of her taste. Too many nights over the past two years I’d dreamed about licking cunt. Now it was real. The emotional satisfaction mingled with the physical bliss. This was marriage as I’d always imagined it with Jakob.

He stroked into my ass. Angie’s tongue swirled all over my swollen clit. I licked her bud, even closing my lips over it and sucking on it. She squirmed, quivering with her orgasm. Our sweat-slick bodies stayed pressed tight, and Jakob continued to ream my ass.

My hubby was really plowing me. But he sped up even more when he went into climactic overdrive. Another orgasm caught up with me just as he pulled out once more. Ecstasy shot through me as I heard him cry out and felt his hot jizz spatter my ass cheeks.

We all basked in the afterglow of a night I’ll treasure forever.