Joanie had her lips wrapped around Richard’s dick.

It was a magnificent sight. I was sitting only a few feet away from my lovely bride, and I could hear every slurp and lick as she gobbled my buddy’s meat. Decidedly better was the fact that I could witness every subtle motion my wife made as she swallowed that beautiful cock.

Nothing turns me on like watching my sweetheart performing. I get a bone-deep thrill from seeing her sucking someone else’s dick with the same enthusiasm she shows when working mine. Joanie’s arousal comes from showing off. It’s wonderfully symbiotic, and the whole thing is so fucking hot.

That night I was spellbound. Joanie’s long, reddish-brown hair was up in a sloppy twist so I could see her cheeks as they caved in while she sucked Richard’s hard-on. I wasn’t paying much attention to the rest of him. I know what my racquetball partner looks like. He’s in shape — a handsome specimen, all six-foot-six of him. But what I was interested in that evening was one specific part of his anatomy and the way it looked as it emerged so sleek and shiny from my wife’s mouth.

I could guess where his dick was going to end up, but I didn’t want to get ahead of myself. “Be in the moment,” Joanie likes to tell me because I am often teased for being impatient. “Live in the now,” she always insists. To give her credit, the now was pretty damn spectacular. To be honest, I didn’t think anyone else’s now could hold a candle to ours because Joanie was backing up and licking her lips, literally in anticipation of Richard shooting his wad. Then she pounced on him again, recapturing the head of his cock between her lips and sucking hard once more. I could almost feel her mouth on my own dick. That’s how good that blowjob looked.

“Christ,” Richard murmured. “Joanie, you’re such a good cocksucker.”

Joanie was practically a blur as her head bobbed frantically. Her hair tumbled free, falling in loops and swirls around her pretty face. Richard stroked the back of her head as she swallowed his whole shaft. I moved a little closer to them on the mattress. Every muscle in my buddy’s body seemed tense.

“Are you ready?” he asked my wife.

I like to think that was a rhetorical question. There was no way for my wife to respond at that moment with her mouth jammed full. Unless he was looking for a guttural assent, which is exactly what he got. Joanie widened her eyes at him and nodded like a madwoman, making a gurgling sort of noise. I watched him give a final thrust down her throat. I couldn’t see the actual release, obviously. But I imagined it, thinking about all of that pearly white come shooting down her throat while my wife worked hard to swallow every drop. When Richard finished groaning and shaking, Joanie pulled back from him with a lazy smile. She was grinning like the cat that had lapped up all the cream. Fitting, don’t you think?

“I jacked my cock, shooting my spunk across her stomach and tits.”

Richard moved aside, his softening dick shiny with my wife’s spit. He was looking at me as if expecting me to say something. I didn’t have any words to add. No reviews from me, at least not verbally.

I let the hardness of my cock show them how impressed I was with their performance.

Naked and sated for the moment, Richard kicked back in a nearby easy chair. I leaned over my wife and slipped the first inch of my cock inside her tight snatch. She moaned and tossed her head back. The action made her arch her body in a breathtaking way. All those yoga classes had definitely paid off. She was flexible and bendy in a way that made my dick pulse. I plunged forward into her hot wetness and then pulled back. Eager for more cock, she wrapped her lean legs around my body and anchored me to her, as if to say, “You’re not going anywhere.” Then she tightened her pussy around me, squeezing me with her cunt, her internal muscles growing so snug they felt like a velvet vise. With great glorious effort, I thrust my dick in and out of her restricted passage, loving how she felt wrapped around me.

Richard let out a helpless groan, and I glanced at him. His dick was hard again, and he was almost absentmindedly stroking himself as he watched us fuck. Joanie moaned and drew my attention back to her. When I stared at her face, I realized she was locking eyes with Richard. A shiver of raw animal passion ran through me.

I always get super turned on from watching and being watched. But knowing my wife was into it, too, increased the heat for me.

I felt Joanie climax on my dick, felt that telltale pulsing of her spasming cunt. She went wild as pleasure flared through her. Her flailing limbs knocked the blanket and pillows onto the floor as she thrashed. When her pleasure subsided, I pulled out and jacked my cock with my fist, shooting my spunk across her stomach and tits.

Of course, there is only so much “now” one can appreciate. I was already thinking ahead. The following weekend, I knew Richard would be watching Joanie suck me off first. Then he’d have the honor of fucking her pussy while I watched them in action. We like to take turns, switch things up. In that way, we’re the best sort of threesome.

Sometimes Joanie and I play with strangers, but Richard is our go-to for a guaranteed good time.

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