I woke up to the feeling of Sally removing my underwear. I tried to move but soon realized my hands were tied to the bedposts. Everything was dark. I had been blindfolded.
Not long after lifting my hips for her to completely remove the boxers did I feel her warm, wet mouth on my morning wood. Her hands were on either of my thighs, caressing slowly but intensely as her head bobbed up and down. She then treated it like a popsicle, swirling her tongue around the head, licking it up and down, even deep-throating a bit. I shamelessly moaned. Obviously, I did not last long. Soon enough the intensity of her sucking increased and it felt like she was trying to swallow my cock. I came down her throat.
Lying there, catching my breath, I felt her head on my shoulder. She leaned a bit and kissed my nipple as she put her arm around me ... suddenly I felt something that caught me off-guard. My partner sensed my realization. Taking off the eye-mask, he revealed my suspicion to be true. It wasn't Sally, it was Jim! It was his erection I had felt pressed up against me.
On the previous night, Jim was generous enough to share his beloved wife with me. Him and I were worked together and became friendly over the past two years. We became a bit closer when I borrowed his laptop before he had a chance to clear his browsing history. It seemed we both had an interest in swinging and were both bi-curious. I called him out on it and admitted my fantasies to him. It was a turn on to be able to confess them out loud. Not even my girlfriend of five years had known of these. Jim on the other hand had admitted it to his wife and though they never indulged another partner, began roleplaying about some of his fetishes.
At some point, Jim told his wife about our shared interests and convinced her to actually try a threesome. I couldn't believe he had pulled off.
I made up an excuse to my girlfriend about having to help Jim with a project and drove to his house the night before with a pounding heart, and cock. Ahead of time, he had told me the ground-rules. Sally was still a bit shy so she wasn't ready for anything too fancy, such as DP or anal. Her pussy belonged only to her husband's cock. I was allowed to go down on her and her on me. Besides that, she was pretty open and I was permitted to enjoy her entire body.
When I arrived at the house, she answered the door in a pink silk robe that reached just above her knees. I was surprised by how much her toned legs turned me on. Though I wouldn't say I have a foot fetish, even her feet made my cock twitch.
Sally's hair is bleached blonde, her body is toned as she's a yoga instructor and her breasts are a firm 34B. She stands about 5'4" with kind, brown eyes and a genuine smile. I'm sure all men who met her end up crushing on her.
"Hey! How was the drive?" She asked sincerely, as if we weren't there for a fuck party.
"It was fine," I mumbled nervously. She laughed, grabbed my hand and lead me in.
Jim was in the kitchen, mixing some drinks with a wicked grin. As Sally let go of my hand and walked closer to her husband, I wondered whether she had anything on under her nightgown. Jim had told me before that wife wasn't too keen on lingerie, thinking that clothes comes off pretty quickly anyway. Although I was initially disappointed when I heard this, seeing her now with such a perfect body, I just wanted that robe off.
In the kitchen we enjoyed the drinks Jim mixed. They weren't too strong, just enough to get us a bit loose. We chatted about everything except sex.
About half an hour later it was Sally who brought us back to our mission. With raised eyebrows she looked from me to Jim and simply asked, "Ready?"
Jim's devious grin came back and lead the way to the bedroom. My heart was pounding. I couldn't believe any of this was real.