I was a man on a mission.  A mission to find a suitable man to fill my lovely wife's cunt with his spunk while I watched.

I had been given the task because, as Sophie had pointed out, finding the right man was as important for me as for her.  As soon as his balls had been emptied into her, it would be my turn.  Sloppy seconds.

We had been together for seven years, five of them married.  But we were not getting bored with each other, far from it.  We were having mind- blowing sex together, better than I could ever have dreamed.  Familiarity had not bred contempt, it had bred super-lust for each other.  At every oportunity, we were at each other like bonobo monkeys, particularly at weekends.  In public toilets, on trains, planes, buses, in parks and gardens.  Pretty much anywhere where one or other of us, usually both, felt the urge.  And of course, in our own bed.

We had been monogamous since our marriage, apart from a slip by me, drunk, at a works Christmas party when I had apparently fucked a female employee from behind in the photocopier room.  I say apparently because I have no clear recollection of it.  It resulting in both myself and my paramour being asked to resign.  But it did me a favour because I got a better job immediately.

Sophie knew about it and had forgiven me.  She swore that she on the other hand, had never strayed.  At the back of my mind however, lurked the fact that I owed her one.

But our fidelity to each other, did not prevent the imaginary presence of massively endowed studs and voluptuous sirens being part of our bedroom fantasies.  We watched porn together, 'Nice porn.'  Sophie calls it, where the women are not treated badly.  Anal was a recent development and a direct result of watching porn.

Sophie had refused anal for a long time, she was convinced that it must hurt, but it features in most porn, even 'nice porn' and she liked me to rim her arse with my tongue.  One night she was mounted on me cowgirl style, I was working her up with words.

"Can you feel my cock stretching your cunt?"

I murmured.  I pressed the tip of a finger against her arsehole and continued;

"Imagine another one in there."

She shuddered.

"Push your finger in," she husked.  "Very gently."

I pushed in up to the second knuckle, she was wet with her own juice, my finger entered without resistance.

"Come inside me now," she groaned.  "With your finger there."

She came as my spunk flooded her.  Before we went to sleep, she said;

"Actually, that was quite nice."

Gradually, and with the aid of lubricant, dildos replaced fingers and eventually she accepted my cock into that most taboo of holes.  Anal became part of our sex life.

A sex life that took a voyeuristic turn.  We invariably fucked with the light on, I loved to see my cock siding in and out of her cunt or arse. We had tried positioning mirrors and more recently cameras, as many as five of them, in attempts to replicate the porn than we both liked.  

The results were interesting, but fell well short of the professional stuff.

"We'll just have to pay someone to film us."

I quipped.

"Or you film while somebody else fucks me."

She countered.  I was speechless.  I had become obsessed by the idea of seeing her fucked by another man, but had never dared to raise the subject.  I let it sink in for a few seconds, then said softly;

"Seriously?"

She grinned her most impish grin and said;

"Wouldn't you rather see a live show than a film?  We've talked about in bed often enough, you and your sloppy seconds dream, our phantom others could become real.  Come on, you know it's what you want."

Was I that obvious?

"In this new us," I asked tentatively.  "Would I get reciprocal rights? "

"To Fuck another woman?  Yes."

She said.  Then added;

"You might even remember it this time."

It was the first time she had mentioned my transgression, so it had been simmering for all this time.

"But me first.  I get to be fucked, you get to watch."

So the die was cast.  Finding a suitable stud was not as easy as you might think.  Sophie is a very attractive woman, she could have her pick, but finding one who would allow me to watch?  We advertised.  The successful applicant was Dan.

We met up in a pub and it was obvious from Sophie's reaction that he was the one.  Dan was a soldier, currently with a local posting and on light duties following an accident.  He still had a pronounced limp.  He was, I have to grudgingly admit, a good looking bugger, well over six feet tall and very fit.  Not bodybuilder fit, army fit.  He had shared women previously, usually pros, but never bareback.  We arranged for him to come to the house the following Saturday.

Looking back, I realise now that I hadn't given much thought to how it would happen, so things were very awkward at first.  I began to have second thoughts, the idea of Sophie spread out being inseminated by a total stranger seemed clinical.  We had a glass of wine downstairs first, it was Sophie who said;

"Shall we do this?"

She led the way upstairs to where the spare bedroom had been prepared.  Just pillows on the bed, no duvet.  We took our drinks with us and I carried the unfinished bottle.  Sophie wore a long silk kimono.  She took Dan's glass and placed it alongside hers on the bedside cabinet, stepped close to Dan, placed her arms round his neck and pulled him down to kiss him.

Kiss him?  There had been no mention of kissing, fucking yes, but kissing is for lovers.  A wave of jealousy swept me.  Dan cupped her arse cheeks as they kissed.  After an age, the kiss ended, Sophie stepped back, undid the kimono and allowed it to fall to the floor.  She was spectacularly naked apart fro her high heeled shoes.  Her nipples were like pebbles.

She stepped forward again and knelt at Dan's feet, unfastening his belt, unzipping him and letting his cock spring free.  Sophie gasped, it was big.  Significantly bigger than mine.  She glanced towards me, had I noticed?  Oh yes, I'd noticed alright.  She turned back to Dan, wrapped her hand around his shaft and engulfed the tip with her mouth.  Now it was his turn to gasp.

As she sucked, he unbuttoned and removed his shirt, his pants were round his ankles, hobbling him.  My cock was straining against the confines of my clothes.  Jealousy forgotten, I quickly stripped and started to wank.  Gently, I felt like I could lose it very easily.

Dan placed his hands on the side of Sophie's face and pulled her off his cock.  He bent and said something that I couldn't catch.  Sophie got to her feet and went to the bed, lying back, knees up, legs apart.  Dan freed himself from his hobble  knelt on the bed and buried his face in Sophie's crutch, she yelped as his tongue flung it's target.  His hands came up to maul her tits as he lapped at her golden cup.

I was a hairs breadth from ejaculation, I had no option other than to remove my hand from my cock.  For a few seconds, I thought it was going to erupt anyway, I was so fired up.  I had not anticipated this, the kissing, the cock-sucking, the cunt-licking.  What had I expected?  Sophie to lie with her legs apart while Dan pushed his cock into her?  What I was getting was an enthusiastic live sex show.  And I was loving it.

So was Sophie.  Her lovely naked body arched up from the bed as her orgasm hit,  spasm after spasm racking her.  Only when it had subsided did Dan relent, crawling between her spread legs, rigid cock wagging like a dog's tail. He sucked each nipple in turn, then closed his mouth over her mouth.  Sophie reached down and fed his cock into her cunt.

I couldn't see him enter, but Sophie's reaction said everything, she groaned as his thick meat filled her.  It was done, I had given away my wife.  I watched as he fucked her, slowly at first, Sophie wrapped her arms and legs around him, as she does when I fuck her from on top, driving me into her.  Dan built up his stroke rate until he was ramming into her, causing her to gasp at every thrust, then suddenly he stopped, pumped erratically a couple of times then grunted as he delivered his load.

I watched his lean arse clench as his spurts jetted into her, imagining his thick spunk filling ever crevice of her cunt.  He stayed embedded for several long seconds, soaking.  Then I tapped him on the shoulder, I wanted my turn.

He seemed surprised, but he rolled away, cock shining with cum, still erect.  Sophie stayed spread, spunk leaking from her cunt, down her arse-crack to soak into the bed.  She held her arms out to me, I mounted.  My rigid cock needed no guiding, it knew the way well.  I slid easily into the dilated hole, surprised at how hot it felt.

She was very wet, Dan must have pumped loads in there.  She squelched as I fucked, adding to the delicious perversity of it.  I came very quickly, adding to or perhaps displacing Dan's offering.  I rolled off onto the other side, Dan shuffled down for a close look at Sophie's ravaged cunt.

"Awesome," he muttered.  "So much spunk."

"And room for more," said Sophie.  " If there is any more."

Dan told her to get on all fours, I swivelled myself around so that this time, I could see him enter.  Dan aligned his cock with her dripping slit and eased himself in until his balls were touching.  Sophie turned to watch me watching, then said simply;

"Mouth."

I knelt before her and offered my hard sticky cock to her lips, she sucked it in.  Spit roasted.  I might not have given tonight much thought, but Sophie's forward planning was impeccable, she knew exactly what she wanted.  The sight and sound of Dan's sturdy cock pistoning in and out of her cunt was entrancing. In turn his eyes were glued to her devouring my lesser, but still very hard offering. 

He came first, roaring as he did so.  He held himself inside until he softened and slipped out with a slurp.  Sophie had stopped sucking me and was looking up at me, looking like the cat that got the cream.  Which she had, three loads and counting.

"Where do you want mine?"

I asked.

"Cunt."

She replied simply.  I shuffled behind her, her cunt was gaping, spunk trickling from it.  I lodged my tip in the gape and pushed.  So wet, so hot.  I took an age to come, at first there was not enough friction, when I came it felt like my spunk was boiling out.

As soon as I released Sophie's hips, she slumped forwards, disengaging my shrinking cock.  Dan had refilled our glasses but Sophie refused hers.  We lay in a row, Sophie in the middle with a cock in each hand as we drained our wine.  Had we finished?  I felt like I was, twice is often enough for me, but these were unusual circumstances, my cock was hard again, but tender.

Dan put down his glass and leaned over to kiss Sophie, his hand fondling a tit.  I latched my mouth onto the other, sucking the stiff nipple.  I moved my hand slowly down her body, moist with sweat and spunk, until I reached the swamp where her cunt should have been.  My fingers were soon joined by those of Dan. More and more fingers were pushed up her slippery hole, she was bucking and squealing as her well fucked slit became more and more stretched.

Dan pulled his fingers out, found her clitoris and began to strum it, I removed my fingers and Instead pushed my thumb inside, Sophie knew what was coming next and groaned in anticipation.  I eased my middle finger into her arsehole and pinched finger and thumb together, trapping the thin internal membrane separating the two pathways to paradise.

Normally, my other hand would be rubbing her clit, but Dan was doing that for me.  I took advantage of my free hand to wank myself Instead.  Sophie came, screaming, gibbering.

As soon as she was able, Sophie straddled Dan, held his cock upright and impaled herself on it, sighing as it stretched her yet again.  She allowed Dan to make a few positioning thrusts, then turned to me and said;

"In the drawer, you know what I want."

In the drawer was a dispenser of lubricant.  Really?  She wanted me in her arse while Dan was in her cunt.  Doubly penetrated.  Dan caught on immediately and stopped his thrusting as I generously lubed her socket and my plug.  It was a tight fit and Sophie screamed loudly, but even louder when I stopped pushing.

At last I was all in.  I could feel my balls wet against Dan's.  It took a while to find a rhythm, not helped by Sophie's squirming, I slipped out several times.  But we managed it.  I tried hard, but I couldn't come.  Sophie did, clenching her arse as she did so and squeezing me out yet again.  I abandoned my task, leaving the field clear for Dan.

Did he come?  Only he could tell you that, but when Sophie rolled away from him, his cock was softer than it had been all night.  He said he had nothing left and dressed while I phoned for a taxi.  I saw him to the door alone, Sophie said that her legs were not working.  Dan kissed her goodbye.  We shook hands at the door.  We never saw him again.

Sophie was snoring gently when I got back.  Pity, because my cock was now ready to finish the job.

The next morning, I asked if she was happy with how the evening had gone, was it mission accomplished?  She snuggled up close and said;

"Well, when you were both fucking me, it would have been nice to have something to suck."

I now have another mission.