My wife, Tina, had been seeing Simon, usually once a month but occasionally more often, for more than 6 months - see An Introduction to Cuckolding posted earlier today. I say that she had been seeing him, because she would never allow me to watch him fucking her, although she insisted I should always be close by so I could make love to her afterwards. For me, this made it all worthwhile as, apart from the pleasure of knowing she had enjoyed the sex with Simon, the joy we both felt from making love afterwards was wonderful. I think I now understand the meaning of cuckolding. We had arranged to meet Simon, at our usual hotel on a Saturday evening, and while we were chatting over a drink in the bar, Simon announced that he had to stop meeting us for the time being. He explained that he had met a lady, who he thought might develop into a long-term relationship; he had decided that he didn’t want to tell her about us yet, but he couldn’t carry on having sex with Tina while he was also seeing his new girlfriend. So this would be the last time, possibly for the time being but maybe forever. He began to apologise, but we both said we appreciated his honesty. So, I went off to the pub to read the paper, while Tina and Simon went upstairs to do what they enjoyed at this time. While I was in the pub, it crossed my mind that Tina might have suggested something different, such as allowing me to into the room with them, as this might be their ‘finale’, but I didn’t want to spoil their moment by mentioning it. After I got Tina’s usual text, I returned to the hotel, and we made love, just like we always did, and it was very emotional. When we were talking the following morning (staying in the hotel afterwards always made it feel like a special occasion), Tina said that it had crossed her mind to invite me to the room, but this was only after I had left. She had also considered suggesting they dispense with condoms, but had said nothing to Simon as we had not discussed it in advance. I didn’t say anything to Tina but it crossed my mind that, if she had invited me up to the room, I would have readily agreed to their not using condoms. So, we were left without a playing partner and we were unsure what to do initially. We had been lucky last time to find Simon amongst the vast number of people who replied to our advert and we didn’t think it would be so easy again. Ultimately we decided that we would let it ride for the time being. A few weeks later, I was playing golf on a Wednesday afternoon with Pete, a guy I have known for nearly 20 years. Pete lost his wife to cancer 3 years ago, leaving him with 2 young children to bring up on his own, which he manages well with the assistance of both sets of grandparents who live close by. Pete is aged 40, slim and fit, and would be a good ‘catch’ for any woman but he had decided that his children might feel hurt if he had tried to replace his late wife with another woman (not to mention his parents-in-law), so was not seeking another relationship for the time being. As I said, we had been long term friends with them, having the occasional meal at our house, and we at theirs, prior to his wife’s untimely death. During the course of the game, while we were waiting to tee off, Pete said that he had a confession to make to me. I looked at him quizzically but said nothing initially, and he went on to explain that he had been having “inappropriate thoughts” about Tina. For the past few months, it had seemed to him that she “oozed sex appeal”, which led him to think of “well, you know what”. He had concluded that these thoughts were the result of being alone for 3 years. As he was due to have a meal at our house that weekend, while his children were staying at their grandparents’ house, he thought he should confess to me in advance, in case he let anything slip during the course of the meal. I said nothing initially as I chewed it over in my mind – past few months – Tina oozing sex appeal - that might be the way Tina was feeling rather than Pete’s thoughts. I told Pete that I was sure Tina would not be offended, at worst she would laugh and at best …………. (I deliberately left the thought hanging in the air, but I subsequently decided I should not try to ‘manipulate’ the situation). Anyway, Saturday evening came around and I had said nothing to Tina. I had been watching her demeanour more closely, and I did detect an aura of ‘sexiness’ although I wasn’t sure whether this was different to how she normally was with other people. Although I am ‘head cook and bottle washer’ Tina normally cooks special meals as she is better at it than me. We had just finished our starters, when Pete said “I imagine Mark has told you about my confession. He was sure you wouldn’t feel offended Tina but I thought I should come clean, so there isn’t an elephant in the room”. Tina said that I had not mentioned this to her but she was intrigued by his comment, but she insisted he held that thought while she organised the main course, and went out to the kitchen. After she had left the dining room Pete said “perhaps I should have kept my big mouth shut”. Tina came back in with the main course and we resumed eating. After a while, Tina said to Pete “so what is this elephant you wanted to tell me about?” Pete was initially flustered, obviously wishing he hadn’t said anything, but eventually said “I suppose I will have to come clean with you” and he went on to explain briefly his ‘inappropriate thoughts’ for the last few months. As I expected, Tina readily smiled, which quickly became mischievous, and she asked Pete what sort of ‘inappropriate thoughts’ he had in mind. We were all eating and talking between mouthfuls, which meant the conversation progressed only slowly, and I had the impression that Tina was enjoying every minute of it. She asked him if he had in mind smothering her with squirty cream and then she took another mouthful and waited. After a short pause, Pete said “OK, perhaps I need to keep my mouth shut sometimes”. Tina obviously decided to stop teasing him when she said “or perhaps you had in mind a threesome with Mark and me”. As she was saying it, she was looking directly at me with a smile on her face, so I smiled back and nodded slightly. The conversation went quiet while we finished our food, and I began ferrying things out to the kitchen and loading the dishwasher. When I returned to the dining room, they were standing up kissing – curiously, I felt no pangs of jealousy, only love for my darling wife. I stood in the doorway watching them for a short time until Tina noticed me and broke away from Pete. She came over to kiss me too, I assumed because she didn’t want me to feel left out, but her purpose was to whisper in my ear “we don’t need condoms do we” to which I readily replied “no of course not”. We went upstairs to our bedroom, there didn’t seem any doubt in either of our minds that we wanted to share our marital bed with my best friend. We all stripped off and got into bed, Tina in the middle and Pete and I each side of her. I knew that Tina would want her tits mauled first, so I started off on my side, sucking her nipple to erection and then tweaking it with my fingers. Pete quickly got the message and did the same on his side, and Tina was groaning her appreciation. I reached down to her pussy and found her very wet already. In between her gasps, Tina said to Pete “if you haven’t done this for a while, I guess you’ll be ready to fuck quickly”. No further words were spoken, Pete climbed between her legs, slid into her and immediately began to fuck my lovely wife. Pete told me later that he had been trying to delay his orgasm to prolong Tina’s pleasure, but he quickly realised that would not be possible. Upon announcing that he was “going to cum”, I assume he made to withdraw from Tina’s cunt, but she wrapped her legs around his back and said “inside me, inside me”. After a brief pause while he realised what she was saying Pete thrust into her even more firmly. The signal from both of them that Pete was ‘cumming his load’ inside my lovely wife was immense – Pete was grunting and groaning his pleasure and Tina was ‘telling the world’ how much she enjoyed it, “oh yes, oh God, that’s lovely, that’s … that’s … that’s…” I had moved away from them slightly, so that I didn’t intrude on their special moment. Pete rolled off onto his side and they were both panting while they regained their breath. Tina began stroking my cock, which had been erect throughout, then she said “can you fuck me now?” I would have liked to enjoy some more foreplay, and perhaps try a different position, but I realised she wanted me inside her straight after Pete, so I got between her legs and slid into her. My first experience of sloppy seconds was wonderful. Her cunt felt so hot and slippery, I could feel his cum leaking out beside my cock as I began fucking her. Tina clearly wanted another orgasm soon, and I was determined that I wanted to give it to her. Usually, it is my squirting inside her that triggers Tina’s orgasm, but this time it was her that began to cum first, with such passion and vocal appreciation that I couldn’t have stopped myself climaxing even if I wanted to –and I certainly didn’t want to. After we had calmed down I rolled off her and we lay there, the 3 of us side by side in silence. After we had laid there for some time, Pete said “that was just wonderful, all of it, I just can’t thank you enough”. And so the silence continued, I think we were all thinking the same thing – we wanted this to happen again. I got up to have a shower in the en-suite and, when I came out, the bed was empty. I could hear the shower in the bathroom running, so I wandered through to find them in the shower together. Pete had Tina pinned up against the wall, she had one leg wrapped round the back of his thighs and he was fucking her vigorously. Tina had her eyes closed enjoying the pounding he was giving her, so I could stand and enjoy her experience without disturbing them. The really wonderful part was seeing Tina’s reaction when he flooded her pussy with his sperm, something I did not normally see as I was always distracted by my own orgasm. I now understood why Tina regarded this as a special part of our relationship, and why she always wanted to use condoms with Simon. As they gradually recovered from their passion, Tina opened her eyes and saw me. I mouthed “I love you” to her and she mouthed back “I love you too, thank you”. I returned to the bedroom and got back into bed, followed about 20 minutes later by Pete and Tina. Tina got back into bed beside me and Pete began collecting his clothes together, but Tina said “you don’t have to go yet do you”? Pete said “I suppose not” and got in beside Tina. We both turned towards Tina and embraced her, trying hard not to fondle her ‘naughty bits’. After a short while, we all fell asleep, I suspect weary from our earlier exertions. I awoke at about 7.00 am to find Tina and Pete whispering to each other beside me. Tina realised I was awake and rolled over towards me, kissed me on the lips and said “so you’re awake sleepyhead. We were just talking about what a good time we had last night. How about you?” I kissed Tina back and said “it was wonderful, just wonderful”. Pete explained that he had to pick his children up at 9.00 am to take them out for the day, so he needed to make a fast exit. He kissed Tina on the shoulder and said “it was wonderful for me too”. Tina and I remained in bed as we watched him dress and Tina went downstairs to see him out of the front door – she was still naked so I hope the neighbours didn’t see her. Tina then came back upstairs and we cuddled, saying very little initially. I suspect we were both thinking the same thing but were cautious about voicing it. Eventually, Tina said “well is that a one-off or do I now have 2 lovers?” I suggested that we should find out what Pete wanted first, but I had no objection to doing it again. Tina said that she had been talking to Pete about this when I woke up and she certainly thought he wanted us to remain long-term ‘close friends’. I said “well perhaps we’ll ask him over for a meal in a few weeks and see what happens”. We both smiled and kissed each other, which quickly became passionate, and I could feel my erection growing. At 60 years of age, I find it difficult to repeat as quickly as I used to, but I now had a ‘playing partner’ to satisfy my lovely young wife’s ardour. Pete came round for a meal at our house 3 weeks later, and we ended the evening making love to Tina again. We have now been doing this regularly for nearly 6 months, during which we have all learned a lot about each other’s likes and dislikes. Tina usually gets fucked to exhaustion, but she loves every minute of it – and we all look forward to the next time. On one occasion, Tina and I were in a 69 with her on top when she invited Pete to fuck her. While I was licking Tina’s clit with a passion, Pete’s cock slid into her cunt right before my eyes, and I found myself occasionally licking his cock and scrotum. Nobody seemed to object so I just carried on as Tina was enjoying a massive orgasm. Afterwards, Pete said to me that he is definitely not gay, and has no plans to become bi-sexual, but what happened earlier was ‘very pleasant’. So, we have both realised that we are prepared to make compromises in the interests of pleasuring Tina.