My Wife, Jerry and Me Begin a New Relationship

“RAAAAWWWAARRR!” That was the sound of my chain saw as Jerry and I pruned a large oak tree in my back yard. Jerry had come over to our house that day a few hours early to help me remove some dead limbs from a tree. Before we retired to the bedroom, that is.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed my wife, Julia, standing at the back door. She was naked except for a pair of platform heels that accentuated her long legs. Even at forty, Julia was just as sexy as she was ten years ago, even more so now that our lovemaking had expanded into three dimensions. Her arms were crossed over her ample chest and the look on her face communicated only one message: this is supposed to be my play time.

Jerry and I had worked up quite a sweat working in the yard. I shut down the saw and turned to him, said, “We better get inside and take care of business or we’ll be in trouble.”

“Let’s do it,” Jerry replied. Over the past few months I had come to learn that Jerry needed no prodding when it came to sex with Julia and me.

We walked into the house, putting our arms around my naked wife and kissing her. “Uggh,” she said, “You both are sweaty. You’re not fucking me until you get a shower.”

So we escorted her to the shower, shed our clothes and her platforms, and soaped up. Three pairs of hands roamed over three bodies; it was hard to tell whose hands were on me. I’m sure Julia and Jerry were experiencing the same feeling.

Julia was sandwiched in between Jerry and me with Jerry at her front, kissing her and massaging her breasts with soapy water. I was at her back, doing the same thing, and both of us were poking her with our raging hard cocks.

“You guys are hard today,” joked Julia, “I guess I’m going to get double-teamed again.”

“You better believe it,” we said in unison.

We dried off, taking time to make sure all the important parts were dry, then exited to the bedroom, flopping on the bed, ready for another sexual adventure. As had become our practice, I asked Julia a leading question, “Okay, babe, what will it be tonight? What can your two studs do for you this time?”

“Well,” she said, then pausing, drawing out the drama, “Jerry, you lie on your back and let me sit on that big cock of yours’.” Jerry quickly obliged and she mounted him, facing towards his legs, grabbed Jerry’s cock, and inserted it into her pussy. Now kneeling over him with his cock in her, she gave me instructions.

“Now, Bill (that’s me) lick my clit, I want to feel his cock and your tongue at the same time.” I bent down and sampled her clitoris with my tongue while she rode Jerry up and down. After a few minutes I could tell Julia was ready for one of what was likely to be many orgasms. She grabbed my hair and literally **** my tongue on her. I felt her clit begin to explode as my tongue rubbed against her and Jerry’s big cock.

“Oh gawwwwd,” she screamed, “I’m cummming, fuck me Jerry , lick me Bill. Let me feel that cock and tongue at the same time.” And she did. She screamed again in pleasure, over and over.

“Now, Bill,” after what must have been her fourth orgasm, “Let me suck your cock while I ride Jerry.” I stood on the bed so she could swallow my cock.

Just then our reverie was broken by the sound of the doorbell ringing. “You better see who it is,” Julia said to me. I quickly got off the bed, threw some clothes on and went to the front door. Looking back, Julia continued to ride Jerry. Well, they’re occupied I thought.

As I approached the front door, I could see a figure through the frosted glass pane. It looked like a female figure but I couldn’t be sure until I opened the door.