My wife’s and my first threesome experience goes back a while. We had just moved back to London and were still living in our then relatively small but comfortable one-bedroom flat. My wife Helen was 35 at the time, me being 38 years. She was (and still is) a very attractive lady, slim, with curly brown hair and small firm breasts. Her style of dressing is classy, albeit sometimes a bit on the provocative side. She can very well afford her figure-hugging dresses, some quite short, her mini-skirts and tops, some of which reveal quite a bit of her cleavage. Most of the time she would not wear a bra. So on many occasions other people would have had more than a glimpse of her breasts. Her legs are lovely and toned and are always a head-turner when she wears short skirts or dresses. We were invited to a party that distant neighbours of ours were hosting. Helen was wearing a mini-skirt, a top, a loose jacket above it and open-toe sandals. So her varnished toe nails, anklet and toe ring were obvious adornments of her beautiful feet. Her top was semi-transparent so that, without her jacket, her breats and nipples could be made out, especially with the light shining full on Helen. The party was lively, with people chatting and mingling with each other. Helen is an enthusiastic dancer, and the music playing was very much to her liking. She danced to a few songs with me. Some of those were slow songs, and it felt heavenly to feel my lady so close to me. I was also beginning to feel horny and was looking forward to the end of the evening at home with Helen. As I left the dance floor, my place was quickly taken by another guest, Adam. We had been talking to him for some time earlier in the evening, and he seemed very nice and lively. He was also very handsome and an excellent dancer. He and Helen made a perfect dance pairing and it was not only I but also others who were sometimes watching them moving effortlessly over the dance floor. After a few fast songs, a slow song came on. I noticed how Adam and Helen moved closer together. Their two bodies seemed to be glued together, he was holding her tight to his body, and I wondered how much Helen would be able to make out his body contours. At one point, she put her head on his shoulder, resting it there. I could also see that Adam had moved his hand down Helen’s back towards her lower back near her buttocks. Helen and I have an easy-going and firm relationship. So it is not an unusual event that she would have full choice of her dance partners with whom she would sometimes dance very closely and also flirt. As the party drew to a close, Helen and I were left with our hosts as well as Adam. He said that he had just missed his last train back to South London. So Helen and I agreed that he should come with us to stay overnight at our place as it was just a short walk away. Off we went then, Helen and I arm in arm while she and Adam were holding hands. We still had a glass of wine each after we had reached home. Helen was sitting or rather lying on the sofa with Adam and I sitting in armchairs opposite her. Helen had taken off her sandals, and every time she moved on the sofa her skirt hitched higher up revealing first most, then all of her shapely legs and thighs. On a number of occasions when she changed her position on the sofa, I could catch glimpses of her miniscule panties as she shifted and opened her legs. I am sure that Adam would have also had a virtually unobstructed view of her thighs and panty gusset. But then again, Helen is Helen. She is not shy when it comes to being nude on nudist beaches and in Continental saunas. So in her own way, she was acting like her real self – self-confident, proud of her body and uninhibited. The conversation flowed easily, especially as Adam showed himself a very affable person. The atmosphere was relaxed, and I could tell that Helen found Adam handsome and attractive. Likewise, he stole more than fleeting glances of her legs and breasts that were shining through her semi-translucent top after she had taken off her jacket. It was getting late and we eventually resolved to go to sleep and to offer Adam to share our king-size bed as it would be more comfortable than our sofa in the lounge. Helen and I were using our en-suite bathroom whilst Adam used the one downstairs. I was still feeling horny and would have loved to seduce Helen into a quickie. But with Adam being present in our flat, we decided against making love in the bathroom. Helen changed into a short nightie that just about covered her bum. When Helen and I hugged and kissed each other with some passion before leaving the bathroom and heading for our bedroom, I let my hands roam under her nightie to find that she was not wearing any panties and was naked underneath. Whereas I would normally sleep in the nude, on this occasion I decided to keep my briefs on. So Helen and I entered our bedroom where Helen took her place in the middle of our large bed. She patted on the mattress indicating that I should lie down next to her – a command I was happy to comply with. As we were now facing each other, we instantly started French-kissing with our kisses becoming increasingly passionate. Once again I felt waves of passion running through my body. We were interrupted though by Adam’s entering our bedroom. Like me, he was wearing briefs. His bare chest was muscular and athletic-looking. He slipped into our bed and under the duvet next to Helen on the other side of the bed. I was hoping that he would fall asleep quickly so that Helen and I could continue with what we had started earlier. And sure enough, I thought I heard him breathing deeply and regularly a short time later. So Helen and I resumed our love play. While we were French-kissing, I pushed Helen’s nightie up her body to expose her bum, hips and belly under the duvet. Her skin felt wonderful under my hands. She was stroking my cock through my briefs. It had become fully erect and was aching with stiffness. So it was a relief when Helen released my cock and pulled my briefs down my legs. She began stroking up and down the length of my erect cock while I was exploring the soft skin of Helen’s thighs, concentrating my caresses on the inside of her thighs. I could feel the heat of her body and when my fingers eventually reached her pussy, it was hot and wet with horniness and anticipation. I then shifted my focus on her clitoris but I did not want her to come too early. Besides I wanted to be as quiet as possible so that Adam did not wake up. So my hands left her pussy and wandered up her body to her arms and shoulder where I pulled the strap of her nightie over her shoulder. Now I had also free access to her breasts. As I began massaging her breasts, Helen whispered into my ear: “Adam is groping and touching my bum. Shall I let him?” I thought it was a fantasy, so I replied: “Are you enjoying it?” Her response: “Oh yeah, it is wonderful.” We continued kissing while I was kneading Helen’s breasts and she was stroking my cock. It only took a moment before Helen again whispered in my ear: “What would you say if he was touching my pussy and clit?” Again, I thought it was just some role-playing on her part, so I answered: “Open your legs, darling, to give him full access.” I felt her moving, so I guessed that she had indeed opened her legs. What happened next though totally floored me: in between our kissing and fondling, Helen whispered into my ear: “Darling, he is penetrating my pussy. Shall I let him fuck me?” I now realised that Helen was not role-playing but that instead what she was telling me was in fact a live commentary of her and Adam’s antics. I was very turned on and whispered back at her: “If it feels good and you want it...” Helen responded with a mere moan. At the same time I could feel how she was being pushed rhythmically towards me as Adam was fucking her from behind. It was extremely arousing to continue kissing Helen, to caress her now almost naked body and to feel the rhythm of her fucking. To aid her own arousal, she was fingering her clitoris to give herself maximum stimulation. From time to time she would whisper pillow talk into my ear: “Darling, his cock feels so good in my pussy. It really fills me out.” The situation was extremely sexy: here was my wife of many years with whom I was engrossed in the most passionate kissing and whose almost naked body I was caressing. At the same time she was being fucked by our friend while I was getting a live commentary of her sex act. All the while, she was stroking my very erect cock with her other hand. It took another few minutes before I felt Helen exploding into an orgasm. Her breathing and body convulsions betrayed her, and she was moaning: “Darling, I am cumming. I am cumming. Oh yes. I am cumming.” It must have been quite a massive orgasm as it took her a while to calm down again. When she did, she snuggled up to me and resumed our French kissing. The intimacy of this almost felt as if she and I had done the fucking. It felt wonderfully inclusive to witness her orgasm and sex act first hand. Then I felt her body pushed against mine again and I knew that Adam was reaching his point of no return. Helen felt this too as she whispered into my ear: “Darling, shall I let him cum in my pussy?” I was so turned on by the entire situation and the events of the evening that I replied: “You want him to, don’t you?” “Yes, I want to feel his spunk in my pussy. Please, darling,” she pleaded with me. “I want you to be my slutty wife,” was my response which gave her the green light. Once again, I noticed that Helen was being pushed against me. So I knew that Adam was again increasing the speed of his thrusts in Helen’s pussy. And it did not take long before I heard Adam groaning as he flooded Helen’s pussy with his sperm. Again Helen gave me a live commentary of her sex act: “Oh darling, he is cumming in my pussy. I can feel his cock so well. I am your slutty wife.” It took a while for both of them to calm down from the heights of their passion and orgasm. When Helen had regained her normal breathing, she whispered into my ear: “It is your turn now, darling.” With this she turned on her back, spread her legs and said; “Fuck me, my lover husband.” I didn’t need a second invitation. I climbed on top of her and planted my lips on hers for a passionate French kiss. As she seized my cock with her hand, she mumbled: “I love you. Fuck me.” Then she guided my cock towards her pussy. It slid in effortlessly, and I could feel how lubricated her pussy was. As I pushed in, she moaned. While I increased the pace and energy of my thrusts, Helen was again fingering her pussy with one hand. I briefly glanced over at Adam who was watching us intently. Our eyes met and we smiled at each other. I again concentrated my efforts on fucking Helen who was lying on her back, legs spread wide and raised into the air, eyes closed, moaning and obviously approaching another orgasm. I was reaching that point too. “Fuck me, darling. Fuck your slutty wife. Cum for me. I want to have your spunk too.” This and the thought that she had been fucking two men within a few minutes and was about to receive a second load of sperm deep in her womb pushed me over the line. Helen came as I exploded into a massive orgasm which flooded her pussy with my juice on top of the load that she had taken from Adam. “Wow, that was wonderful, guys,” Helen said after a long while after she and I had come back down to earth. I could not agree more, and I think Adam felt the same. Content and tired as we were, we fell asleep next to each other, naked and sweaty as we were. I slept like a log, and when we all awoke in the morning, the sun was out, it was already hot and the atmosphere between the three of us was relaxed and easy-going. We decided to have breakfast together in the nude; the only piece of clothing that Helen put on was her sandals from last night. She looked absolutely stunning in her nude glory with her toned legs accentuated by her medium-high sandals. It did not take long after breakfast that both Adam and I were sporting full erections. Seeing our arousal, Helen sat down on Adam’s lap and guided his cock into her waiting pussy. At the same time she was sucking on my cock giving me a stellar blowjob. We all came simultaneously, Adam in her pussy and me in her lovely mouth. This was the beginning of a long-standing and fulfilling ménage a trois.