Yes, but taking it a little slow

This was all going a little fast for Mark. It wasn't even 20 minutes ago that he decided he might want to try a threesome and already his wife and another man. They seemed so natural that Mark begin to wonder whether they had been together before. Apparently his distress was obvious, because Carl intercedes, "Christ Jen, give your hubby a break!" He turns to Mark, his brown eyes compassionate (and a little condescending), "Let's take it slow, a'right." Jen pouted but Carl flashed a smile that Mark knew he could fall in love with.

Mark was flushed with relief but all the more certain he wanted to go through with it. The three of them continued undressing. Jen got rid of her clothes in a hurry, but beautiful as she was with her well-exercised body, her curves and her impressive chest, Mark's eyes were frozen on Carl. He felt a thrill as he pulled up on the hem of his shirt and revealed his solid six-pack. When Carl's head was hidden behind his t-shirt, Mark looked at his genitals. Like an obscene totem rising from a thick forest of pubes rose an arching column of flesh. His balls, which were massive, hung invitingly, like ripe fruit with a fuzzy coat. He lingered for too long and Carl caught him looking.

Carl smiled and approached him, proceeding to help Mark undress. He enjoyed Carl's touch as he helped him remove his cloths. He felt like a virgin handled by a more experienced lover. When they were completely naked, Carl appraised him boldly. "Mark you are a beautiful man," he said, then kissed him gently on his mouth. Mark felt Carl's cock collide with his own and he let out a chuckle allowing Carl to push his tongue into his mouth. Then he was lost in the kiss, Carl wrapped his arms around his back and squeezed him close and Mark's hands bravely squeezed the other man's ass, their crotches grinding against each other as they passionately kissed.

It must have been a few minutes before they broke apart. "Wow," was all Mark could say. Then he looked at his now neglected wife. Jen stared at them in awe. Never had she seen anything so passionate or erotic.
Carl laughed out loud; still slightly taken aback by Mark's passion. "Okay, you stud, how about we give your wife a show?"