On leave from the military, soldier enjoys life, liberty, and the pursuit of Joy.

My wife Joy and I are both 32 years old, and we have been married for five years. A few months ago, after much discussion, we decided we would like to have a threeway with another man to spice up our sex life.

I had had many fantasies about watching Joy with a younger guy, and our opportunity occurred in July, while we were on vacation in Miami Beach. It was our first time there, and it was beautiful.

One afternoon, as we were enjoying the beach, I came back from fetching us some snacks and sodas to find Joy lying on our blanket and talking with a guy in his 20s. He got up right away as I approached. He was a nice-looking guy with a short haircut and a goatee, and I could tell right away that he and Joy were hitting it off.

Joy introduced me as her husband, and the guy was very polite, and even charming. He said his name was Alan, and that he hadn't meant to intrude, but he thought my wife was so beautiful that he just had to say hello. I invited him to stay and join us, and he thanked me and sat down again. He told us he was on leave from the military, and he had an air of poise and self-confidence which appealed to us both. We enjoyed his company, and after about an hour of general conversation I asked him if he would like to join us later for dinner. He accepted right away, and I thought that, if Joy was as into him as she seemed to be, this just might be what we were looking for.

When we said good-bye, we arranged to meet in our hotel lobby at seven o'clock. As Joy and I walked toward the hotel, I looked back and saw that Alan was watching us. He smiled and waved, and I waved back.

“Are you thinking what I'm thinking?” I said to Joy.

“Yes, I am,” she answered. “Do you think it will work out okay?”

“Well, let's see how it goes,” I said. “Who knows, maybe he won't even show up.”

But sure enough, when we went down to the lobby at seven o'clock, Alan was there waiting. He said he knew of a nice restaurant a little way up the road, so we said fine.

It was indeed a nice place, and we enjoyed our dinner. We drank a lot of wine, and the conversation flowed almost as freely. I particularly enjoyed the way that Alan was looking at my wife; it seemed a most promising start for what we had in mind.

When we got back to the hotel, Joy asked Alan if he would like to see our room. He looked at me for a moment, and I just said that whatever Joy wanted was okay with me.

Inside the room, Joy excused herself to use the bathroom. Alan looked at me and asked, “So, man, what's the deal here?”

I looked right back at him and said, “Would you like to be with my wife?”

“Oh man, yes!” he said, smiling happily. “I was hoping for something like this. She is one hot lady!”

“I have fantasized for a long time about seeing another guy with Joy,” I told him. “And I would like to watch the two of you make love.”

Joy then came out of the bathroom, and one look at my face told her right away that the deal was on.
We all got undressed, and I was already hard, knowing what would be happening in a few minutes. Alan was very well built, and Joy said, “Oh my god!” when she got a look at his penis. He must have had nine inches, at least two more than me.

The two of them got on the bed as I sat down in a chair. They began kissing, and within a minute Alan started to move down her body, his mouth sliding over her breasts and belly button, and then to her pussy. Her head went back with delight, and I was even more turned on than I had expected. It was obvious that he knew how to please a woman.

Joy was soon moaning and telling me how good his tongue felt on her pussy. Then he moved up and kissed her mouth again as he adjusted himself between her legs. Joy reached down, took hold of his penis and guided him into her. I began jacking off as I watched, almost unable to believe that this was really happening. As he sank into her pussy he was making me feel almost as good as Joy. As he began to pump in and out of her I heard myself saying in my excitement, “Yeah, Alan, fuck my wife for me, man, fuck her real good!”

He looked over at me with a grin, saying, “Oh, you got it, dude!” With that he started to fuck her hard and fast, with all his force. The sweat coming off both of them soaked the sheets, and it wasn't long before Joy stiffened and then gave a series of loud cries as her body convulsed repeatedly. After a few more thrusts Alan gave a yell and shot his jism up inside her. And as he did so I shot my own come all over my chest.

After we all showered we thanked Alan for his service, but he said he was the one who should thank us. We gave him our home phone number and told him to visit us if he was ever in our area.

That encounter really served its purpose of spicing up our sex life. We talk about it often, and it always gets us going. Then last week Alan called and said he would be here in November. He said he was looking forward to it, and you can bet that we are too.