I pulled up to my house after work on Monday and I felt paralyzed by fear when I saw Kevin's car parked out front. 'What was he doing there,' I wondered as I collected my thoughts. I knew instantly that it had been a huge mistake bringing him back to my house. I felt my world crashing around me. I gathered myself and pulled slowly into the garage beside my wife's BMW.
I had been thinking about his cock since he had left Saturday morning. The feel and the taste were addictive and I needed more. Jenny and I had fucked like animals when she got home Sunday night but it had done little to quell my rabid cock lust.
"Jenny, I'm home," I called out as casually as I could when I didn't see her in the kitchen.
"We're in here baby," she called out from the living room. "Your friend Kevin from the gym stopped by. He said he forgot his wallet here when you guys were hanging out on Saturday but we haven't been able to find it."
"Oh," I replied trying to sound relaxed as my heart pounded in my chest. "Hey buddy, I haven't seen your wallet. I cleaned yesterday and it wasn't lying around." I shot him a look to let him know I wasn't happy about his impromptu visit.
"No worries, it may have fallen under my car seat," he replied as he gave me an embarrassed look. My eyes quickly traveled down his body. I could see the outline of his cock in his tight jeans. My heart skipped a beat. I wanted to feel it throb in my hand. I wanted to wrap my lips around it and suck until it exploded in my mouth. I was a cock whore and I knew it. He knew it too and that scared me. What were his true motives for showing up at my door and what, if anything, he had said to my wife while they waited for me.
Jenny, always the good hostess, invited my new friend for dinner and soon we were all drinking in the living room like old friends. It became evident early in our conversation that Kevin hadn't said anything to me wife and I grew comfortable that he was being honest in his motives for showing up at my house.
We finished several beers before we sat down to eat and we polished off two bottles of wine over dinner. Jenny was clearly drunk and I was buzzing hard by the time we moved back to the living room.
I excused myself to go to the bathroom as Jenny and Kevin moved back to the living room.
I walked out of the bathroom and Kevin was standing there waiting for me. He moved in close and his body brushed against mine.
"Where's Jenny," I asked nervously as I looked around.
"She went upstairs to change. She spilled wine on her shirt," he quickly replied. "Your wife's got great tits," Kevin continued as he grabbed my hand and put it on his growing cock. "Do you want this?"
I could feel the blood rush to my groin as his dick pressed throbbed in my hand. "Yes," I replied softly. I was hard, drunk and horny. If he had pushed me to my knees I would have gone willingly. If he had unzipped his fly I would have fished his cock out and stroked it right there in the hall. He did neither. He pushed past me into the bathroom and whispered "later.". His lips grazed my earlobe and his warm breath caressed my neck as he passed.
A chill ran down my spine and goose bumps covered my arms. My mind was reeling. What was I doing? I moved back to the living room in a daze and waited. I waited for Kevin to continue his game because I wanted him to seduce me again. I waited for Jenny to come and unknowingly save me from myself.
Jenny returned first and I breathed a sigh of relief. I knew that if Kevin had been the first one back I would not be able to stop him. Jenny had changed into a thin white tee shirt and she was braless. "I need you," she whispered as she pressed her soft lips against mine. I could taste the wine on her breath. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and danced with mine as her hand slid down to my dick. She found it stiff and ready.
"Mmm, is this for me," she asked playfully.
"Baby, we have company," I warned.
"Fuck it, he can watch," she giggled. I had never seen my wife so sexually charged. It was clear she was drunk and her inhibitions were entirely gone. "Or he can join in," she laughed softly. "I have always dreamed about having sex with two guys and if one is my hot husband and the other is his buff workout buddy I will be a luck girl."
Jenny had never told me that she had fantasies like that. She always skirted the fantasy question and I had stopped pressing. She had certainly never confessed to wanting a threesome. In fact when I had joked about a threesome with another woman she had told me, in no uncertain terms, that group sex did nothing for her. "I don't like to share," she had explained.
She rolled on top of me as we continued to kiss and ground her body against mine. "I need you inside me baby," she cooed as she reached down and freed my dick from my pants.
I looked up as my wife slid down my body and wrapped her lips around my hard dick. Kevin stood beside the couch. His pants were around his ankles and his big hard cock jutted out from his body like a leathal weapon. My mouth watered at the sight of his big delicious cock but I quickly closed my eyes as Jenny took my entire shaft down her throat. She had always been an enthusiastic cock sucker but having an audience clearly excited her. She stood up and tore her clothes off as she stared at Kevin's hard cock.
"Come closer," my wife said. Her voice was thick with lust. She straddled my hips and I guided my prick into her wet warm canal as I moaned softly.
Kevin moved toward us. His cock led the way. It pointed at my wife and she wasted no time grabbing it with both hands and tugging on it as she slowly rode my stiff dick.
I watched with intense facination as my wife of 15 years lowered her head and began to suck the cock that had been in my mouth nearly ten times over the previous two weeks.
Jenny slowly rode my dick as she sucked Kevin's big cock. Her body moved in slow languid motions as she noisily slurped precome from his bulbous purple head. My hands held her hips and I watched her mouth engulf his thick cock. My mouth started to water as I recalled the erotic feeling of his dick as it slid down my throat and I let out a low moan.