My wife, Olivia, posted her story on here of how she had an affair with her personal trainer from the gym, a black guy called Jason, and how I walked in on them fucking in our marital bed. I have to say that it was the most erotic experience of my life, seeing my wife being royally fucked by this guy, who I gather has a large cock. Watching his buttocks bouncing up and down on her, as she practically tore the pillow to bits and screamed the house down just blew my mind. I was very calm with Jason as I saw him out of the door, I said I could understand how this had developed, but I was now here to reclaim my wife. He understood my position, we shook hands and parted as friends. I am pleased to say that my relationship with Olivia is well and truly repaired, I have realised there is more to life than just work. We fuck like rabbits, like it was when we were first married, and Olivia says it is nice to have her old husband back. That was nearly 2 years ago but she still mentions her affair with Jason from time to time, I sense with some fondness. When she mentions the affair during pillow talk, I must confess it turns me on and I wonder whether she does it deliberately to provoke my reaction, which is to fuck her even more passionately. Olivia still sees Jason from time to time at the gym, although she says their relationship is now back on a purely professional footing. He will speak to her occasionally to supervise her exercises, and it is certainly worthwhile as I have realised what an athletic toned body she has developed. She really takes her health and fitness seriously. One night during pillow talk, she mentioned Jason, which I assumed was to provoke my usual reaction, but she went on to say that Jason had mentioned a year or so ago that, prior to my intervention on that ‘fateful’ night, he had thought about introducing her to his friend Simon, the idea being they would have a threesome together. I said that she obviously fancied a threesome with two athletic black guys, but she said no, I was the only guy she wanted nowadays. Needless to say, we made love, and it was our usual passionate coupling when she has mentioned Jason. Afterwards, Olivia commented she had noticed that mentioning her athletic trainer had a profound effect on our love making but she said “wow, mentioning two black guys really had an effect on you”. She went on to say “that was very special”. Pillow talk has become a feature of our periodic conversations, and I have started to look forward to it on my commute home on the train. A week or so later, she mentioned Jason’s friend, Simon, again but this time she said she had talked to Jason about him 2 years ago, which was different to her earlier comment, so I did wonder whether she was trying to manipulate me. Needless to say, the thought of Olivia in a threesome with Jason and his friend turned me on and our love making that night was particularly passionate. I don’t know whether it is an ‘age thing’, and I wouldn’t dream of mentioning it to Olivia, but she has become a very passionate and sensuous woman, far more so than when we were first married. Another week or so went by, and Olivia mentioned that she thought she had a photo of Simon on her phone that Jason sent her 2 years ago. She put the picture up on her screen, which showed a muscular, athletic black guy I would guess in his late 20’s with his top off. “Mmmm, very charming” I said. Olivia went off to the kitchen to continue preparing the evening meal, so I had the chance to check on her phone that the picture message had been sent to her by Jason barely 2 weeks ago. Now I knew she was trying to manipulate me. In bed that night, I decided to take the bull by the horns and I said to her “so you quite fancy having a threesome with Jason and Simon then”, which caught her a little off-guard. She stammered “well …… yes …… no …… I couldn’t possibly cheat on you …… not again …… “. I said that it could hardly be regarded as cheating if I knew about it in advance, and she started to relax a bit. I went on to say that it would definitely not be regarded as cheating if I was there watching it happen, and she grabbed hold of me to kiss me passionately. We talked about it a bit more, and it was agreed she could have her ‘night of passion’ with her two black studs, provided I was present. I then left it to Olivia to arrange a date for her little party which was set for Friday evening a couple of weeks later. The arrangement was that I would be home from work by 6.00 pm and her studs would be due to arrive at our house at 8 o’clock. I did wonder about inviting them to our house, but she had, after all, invited Jason here a couple of years ago, and he had continued to be discrete at the gym since then. Perhaps I should have anticipated it, but the trains out of London that night were in chaos, something about a broken down train, and my train didn’t leave London until nearly 6 o’clock. I texted Olivia to let her know my problems, and she replied that they would definitely not start without me. We then stopped in the middle of nowhere for ages, and it was nearly 8.15 by the time I arrived home. They were all sitting in the drawing room when I arrived, Olivia had opened a bottle of wine and they were chatting quietly. Jason and Simon were two fine specimens, athletic and muscular, they clearly both kept themselves fit, and I could understand why Olivia had been attracted to Jason in the first place. I said “well what a journey that was” and suggested I needed a shower straight away. Olivia said she would pour me a glass of wine, and I disappeared upstairs to refresh myself. I wondered whether I should put on my dressing gown to go downstairs but decided, as they were all clothed when I left them, I should put some clothes on too, so I selected a summer shirt and slacks. The sight that greeted me when I went into the drawing room was amazing. My wife looked up to say “sorry darling, but I just couldn’t wait any longer”. She was kneeling on the floor in the middle of the room, wearing just stockings, suspender belt, thong and heels. Standing before her was Jason, who was down to his underpants, which Olivia was just about to slide down, and a few feet away was Simon, who had already removed his shirt and was just unbuckling his belt. My wife then removed Jason’s underpants revealing a very impressive cock. I’m not really into men’s dimensions, suffice to say that the look on Olivia’s face said it was impressive, and she quickly began licking his length and sliding the end into her mouth, which quickly got him standing to attention. Simon had removed the remainder of his clothes and was standing a few feet away gently wanking his impressive cock and Olivia reached out for him so she could alternately wank, lick and suck them both to erection. Having got them both erect, she suggested “taking the party upstairs where we will all be more comfortable” and the three of them walked towards the staircase, the two guys caressing her breasts and kissing her as they went. I simply followed behind like a puppy. It occurred to me as we walked up the stairs that Olivia and I had not discussed where it would happen but, when they reached the top of the stairs, Olivia turned towards the main bedroom, our marital bed, but it was too late for me to raise any objections. Once inside, Olivia walked over to the bed, crawled on over the end and rolled over to face them with a broad smile on her face. Jason and Simon took up position either side of her and they both began mauling her tits and kissing her alternately. She would grab hold of their heads to kiss them back more passionately, and it was clear Olivia was enjoying the attention they were giving her. They both hooked a finger into the side of her thong, and I noticed a look of great anticipation on her face as they slid it off. Simon moved between her legs and she willingly parted her knees wide so he could see her delicate shaved pussy for the first time. “Mmmmm nice” he said, before bending forward, sticking out his tongue with a great ‘show’ and slurping her clit with the full length of his tongue. I noticed her shudder and she said “oh God”, before he raised her knees and began exploring her pussy with his tongue. Meanwhile, Jason was mauling her tits, kissing her nipples and looking up into her face from time to time to observe her facial expressions. He then moved up to offer her his stiff cock, which she willingly took into her mouth, well as much of it as she could manage. Olivia had started to orgasm shortly after Simon had begun exploring her pussy with his tongue, and she was now having to remove Jason’s cock from her mouth occasionally to gasp or express some sort of vocal appreciation as her orgasm rose. My God, I thought to myself, these two are such a good team, I’m sure they must have done this together before. I was so enthralled with what was happening on the bed, and I realised the risk that I could easily cum in my trousers, which I thought would be messy, if not embarrassing, so I removed all my clothes and grasped the end of my cock firmly in my fist to cool my erection. It crossed my mind what a pathetic example I had in my hand compared to these young studs who were pleasuring my wife on the bed before me. No matter, tonight was all about her pleasure and she was getting plenty of that. Simon had shuffled up the bed and was offering his cock to my wife’s cunt, and Jason had moved away to sit on the dressing table stool. Simon said “go on, put me in” so Olivia grasped his cock with both hands and offered it to her love hole. As he nudged inside, she grimaced and I thought it would be too much for her, but he was very gentle and took his time until she was fully impaled. My wife’s grimace had quickly been replaced by a look of anticipation, holding her breath and saying “oh yes …… that’s nice …… oh fuck that’s lovely …… you’re soooo big” from time to time. After what seemed an eternity, Simon was ‘balls deep’ inside my lovely wife and he started to fuck her, gently to start with but quickly progressing to a steady rhythm. Olivia had wrapped her legs around his buttocks and seemed to be trying to pull him deeper into her with each thrust. Each time he ‘bottomed out’ in her cervix was noted by some sort of grunt or gasp from my wife. She had started to orgasm again shortly after he started to fuck her and it was clear the level of her excitement was gradually rising. I have heard tales of black guys being able to fuck for hours without cumming, but Simon seemed to be on a mission. After about 5 minutes of fucking her, by which time Olivia was demanding repeatedly that he cum inside her, I noticed his buttocks clench, and the look on my wife’s face told me he was spraying his sperm inside her pussy. He then dissolved into a fit of grunts, groans and panting as Olivia screamed “oh yes, oh yes, oh yes …….” The room fell silent, and Olivia grabbed hold of his head to kiss Simon passionately before he quietly slipped out of her to get off the bed. I wondered whether she would wish to rest a while, but she didn’t get the chance to even close her legs, as Jason immediately climbed on to replace his friend and, with no more foreplay, offered his enormous weapon to her open, slimy cunt. I noticed that he was very considerate in not simply thrusting into her, he did it carefully in stages, stopping to ensure her comfort several times. However, having been stretched by Simon and lubricated by his sperm, it was never going to be difficult, so Jason was quickly on to fucking her energetically. Needless to say, my wife was quickly orgasming again. It was much like the first time with Simon, Olivia shouting her appreciation of him, and wrapping her legs around his back to pull him in with each thrust. I’m not sure whether Jason had more stamina than his friend, but he carried on fucking her for much longer, perhaps as much as 10 minutes, by which time my wife was whimpering and almost crying. The point when he started to spray his sperm inside her became clear when I saw his buttocks clench, and the open-mouthed look of surprise on her face as she held her breath, before she started to gasp and say “oh yes, oh yes, oh yesssss”. As Jason got off the bed, I thought that would be the end of it, so I gradually started to relax my grip on my rampant cock, but Simon got back onto the bed to roll Olivia over onto her tummy, raise her hips and prepared to enter her doggy style. This time, he was able to reach round to maul her tits and stimulate her clit with his hands, which greatly enhanced her pleasure and, as she orgasmed, she seemed to want to bury her face in the pillow to smother her screams. Simon lasted a lot longer than the first time, but after about 10 minutes, his thrusting became more vigorous as he emptied another load into her pussy. Before Simon had even withdrawn his cock from my beautiful wife, Jason was on the bed beside her, stroking her back and whispering something in her ear, which I think was asking her permission to fuck her once more. He fucked her doggy style too, it must have been for nearly 15 minutes, at the end of which he bathed her cervix with more of his sperm. After Jason had withdrawn from her very wet and stretched pussy, Jason and Simon asked if they could use the bathroom to clean up a bit, which I readily agreed to. As they walked out of the bedroom, Jason commented that her pussy was ‘wrecked’ so I may like to use her arse if I wanted to fuck her. Olivia had rolled over onto back and I could see that her pussy was, indeed a mess, stretched open with their combined cum leaking out everywhere. I was inclined to let her rest as she looked exhausted, but Olivia said she wanted me to use some of their sperm to lubricate her arse and fuck her there. We had never tried anal sex before, but we found it quite comfortable with her legs thrown back and me kneeling up to gain access to her anal cavity. It seemed to give her a new lease of energy and, having grasped my cock for so long, I was totally in control of my climax, so I fucked her for some time before I filled her arse with my cum. By the time we had finished, Jason and Simon had gone downstairs, dressed and left. I went downstairs to lock the doors and returned upstairs to find Olivia still in bed leaking sperm everywhere – she said she would change the sheets in the morning. We fell asleep quickly and, when we awoke late the following morning, Olivia said her pussy felt as though it would be sore for several days. Rather than offer me her arse again, she said she wanted to try a blow job (yet another first after nearly 15 years of marriage) and very nice it was too. A week or so later, she said that she couldn’t keep up with all this rampant sex, and she wanted to return to our loving monogamous lifestyle. Yeh right, let’s wait and see what comes along next.