Four months ago, my 32-year-old wife and I were reading a book of dirty stories that really got us aroused, and we ended up having one of the best nights of sex in our five years together. Afterward, as we were cuddling in bed, I asked my wife what got her so aroused. She seemed somewhat evasive in answering, so I pressed her, repeatedly telling her that no matter what she said, I would still loved her.

Amanda then reluctantly admitted that the idea of having sex with two well-hung men had turned her on and that it was a fantasy that she sometimes masturbated to when I wasn’t home. We then began discussing our fantasies, and I admitted that I sometimes fantasized about watching a well-hung guy make love to her. She gasped and her eyes grew wide as she asked me if that was really something I wanted to see. I replied that the stories about swinging and swapping that we read always gave me a huge erection because I fantasized about her being the woman in each tale.

Amanda said that she could never cheat on me and that my cock was more than enough for her because it always brought her to orgasm. I replied that it wouldn’t be cheating if I were there when it happened, it would only be cheating if she went behind my back with someone.

She was silent for a couple of minutes and then asked, “Would you really want to see me fuck someone else?”

I told her that I’d love her no matter what and that something like that might put some new fire in our love life. After more discussion, we went to sleep in each other’s arms. As the week progressed, Amanda got more and more passionate in bed; it was clear our discussion of fantasies had already gotten her fired up.

On Friday nights, we play racquetball at a fitness club managed by my friend Paul, a handsome 30-year-old whom Amanda’s always gotten along with. When we went to play racquetball that week, she wore a pair of tight black bicycle shorts that showed off her firm butt and flat stomach and her tight, trim thighs. She also had on a white top that didn’t hide her D-cup breasts.

When we arrived at 7:30, Paul greeted us warmly, eyeing Amanda’s body, and assigned us a racquetball court. We played two games, and then we had to stop because it was getting late.

We went to the juice bar, where Paul was mixing drinks, and he made Amanda a smoothie while we sat and talked. We stayed until everyone else was gone, and then Paul suggested we go try the new sauna he’d just had installed. We agreed, and Amanda went to undress in the women’s locker room while Paul and I went to the men’s. Amanda walked into the sauna with a large white towel wrapped around her, while Paul and I had smaller towels around our waists. Amanda sat next to me, while Paul sat across from us.

The hot air soon made Amanda a little horny. After about 10 minutes, I put my arm around her and gave her a long kiss. Amanda closed her eyes and responded passionately to my tongue probing her mouth. I then placed a hand on her firm breast and squeezed it while Paul looked on. Amanda emitted a little moan, which encouraged me to go further. I slowly pulled her towel open, exposing her body to Paul’s view.

I returned my hand to her breast and kneaded it, which brought out another moan. Then Amanda reached over and began to massage my cock through my towel. As I continued kissing her, I saw Paul get up and drop his own towel, exposing a long, firm cock. He came over to sit on Amanda’s other side, then he put his hand on her other breast and began squeezing it and playing with her hard nipple.

It took Amanda about half a minute to realize that there were more than two hands on her body. When she opened her eyes, she looked at me and then at Paul. She stared at his cock for a moment and watched as it began oozing precome. She then turned to me with a pleading look on her face.

I kissed her again and whispered, “There’s a big cock waiting for you if you want it.”

“Yes,” she said, a dreamy smile on her face. “I want it.”

She then turned to Paul, gently wrapped her hand around his shaft and began stroking it while leaning in to give him a long kiss.

Paul moved his hand down from her breast, and I watched as Amanda parted her legs to give him free access to her shaved pussy, which appeared to have gotten quite wet. Paul slipped two fingers in her pussy and began pumping them as he kissed her again. Amanda began moaning while humping his hand, and she lasted about a full minute before she screamed and her body convulsed in orgasm.

Paul kept kissing her and kept his fingers buried in her pussy until she came down from her climax.

Once Amanda had recovered, she slid down to her knees and took Paul’s cock in her mouth. She began bobbing her head up and down on the top half of his length while she stroked the base of his cock and caressed his balls. I watched in awe as she tried to get more and more of his long cock down her throat. Paul was groaning and telling her what a great cocksucker she was, which only seemed to urge her on. After just a couple minutes, Paul warned her that he was going to come.

In response, Amanda moaned and moved her head up and down even faster. She brought him to climax in only a few more seconds, and then she swallowed his spunk as he spurted into her mouth. Then she stood up and turned to give me an open-mouth kiss. I could taste the salty come, and it turned me on knowing that she had just blown another guy.

“Is that what you fantasize about seeing?” she asked when she broke our kiss. I nodded, and it brought a smile to her face.

Amanda then turned to Paul and told him that she wanted his long cock inside her. Paul looked at me, and I nodded. He took Amanda’s towel and spread it over the bench opposite us, then told her to lay on her back. As soon as she was in position, Paul knelt down between her legs. I could clearly see the juices flowing from her vagina, and her labia were already opening up like a flower.

Paul stared at Amanda and told her she was an extremely beautiful woman and that he’d always dreamt of fucking her. Amanda replied, “What are you waiting for?”

Paul told her that he wanted to savor the moment by eating her first, and Amanda spread her legs even wider. Paul then buried his face in her pussy, and I saw him lick her from asshole to clit and back again numerous times. He then slipped two fingers inside her, which made her gasp and thrust her pelvis upward at his face. Paul kept fingering her while he licked and sucked her clit, and Amanda’s pelvic thrusts became more rapid. She started gasping and grunting until she exploded in orgasm, and as she climaxed, she pulled Paul’s mouth firmly against her mound and held it there until she began to come down to earth.

Paul moved up between her legs and slowly fed his cock into her waiting love hole. Because it was thinner than mine, Amanda was able to take Paul’s cock without any trouble. Paul’s cock was longer than mine, though, and soon he was entering virgin territory, filling depths I’d never reached before. Paul slowly stretched Amanda’s vagina, making her moan and whimper.

“Oh, fuck yeah!” she groaned. “Fill me with that cock!”

Once Paul’s large balls began slapping against her ass, Amanda wrapped her legs around Paul’s ass and started kissing him passionately. I watched in rapt attention as Paul’s cock plunged in and out of my wife, and in the next 10 minutes, he brought her to two more strong orgasms. He feasted on her big breasts as he pounded her pussy, too.

When he warned Amanda he was about to come, she urged him on and told him she wanted to come with him. Paul increased his thrusts to bring Amanda off faster, and just as my wife let out a shrill scream announcing her climax, I saw Paul’s ass cheeks clench.

“Oh, fuck!” Amanda cried. “I can feel you squir! Oh, that feels good!”

Her body shook as she climaxed, and she held Paul’s body tight against her as her orgasm rocketed through her.

As soon as they’d finished climaxing, Paul told Amanda that he wanted to do her doggie-style next, which happens to be one of my wife’s favorite positions. Amanda rolled onto her hands and knees, with come visibly leaking out of her pussy, and Paul got behind her. He was about to slide into her when Amanda stopped him and looked over at me.

“It’s always been my fantasy to be fucked by two men,” she told me. “Come over here so I can blow you while he fucks me.”

I walked over to the other bench and sat in front of Amanda with my stiff cock standing at attention. Amanda immediately took my dick in her mouth and started giving me an incredible blowjob while Paul slid his cock into her pussy. Once he was all the way in, he started thrusting forward, causing Amanda to move back and forth on my cock. She kept trying to get my dick down her throat, but because her body was rocking back and forth with Paul’s thrusts, it was impossible.

Thanks to Paul’s fucking, Amanda was moaning continuously as she sucked me, and the added sensation drove me to a climax much quicker than I wanted. When I warned her that I was about to come, she gave another deep moan and thrust her ass back at Paul. Her thrust set me off, which in turn set her off, and we came together.

Paul was still pounding her when I pulled out of her mouth, and she told him to get on his back so she could ride him. They quickly switched positions, and my wife became a wild sex animal, riding him until he exploded. She had one more orgasm when Paul came, too, and then she collapsed on top of him, finally spent.

We were all sweating like crazy by then, thanks to being in the sauna, and after we toweled off, we stopped back at the juice bar to refresh ourselves before hitting the showers.

Our Friday-night racquetball games have never been the same since!