I love my wife. I truly believe she is beautiful and sexy, and she is a great lover. But we were bored. There are only so many different rooms and positions and games you can try before you’ve done it all. It was time to pull in some new players, and we had our sights set on the couple across the street.

We weren’t sure, but we were pretty sure they’d go for it, so we had them over for drinks. Sure enough, they were interested and ready to go. The night was one to remember.

The women started. Guys, you all know you’re jealous. My lovely wife and this beautiful woman began to caress on the couch. A little petting can be sexy, but these two women knew what they wanted and how to please the other. Long, manicured fingers groped breasts, squeezed nipples, and stripped away clothing. I watched my wife melt into intense orgasmic pleasure as our neighbor slid to the floor, spread her legs wide, and began to finger fuck her, first slowly, but growing in intensity. When she came, it was like a spring had burst forth, and I watched this woman stoop forward and drink from her pussy. Her tongue moved deftly about her cunt, her clit, and her anus.

I realized then that I was fully erect and had to do something before I exploded. I entered the fray, grabbing my neighbor’s wife from behind. Wrapping my arms around her, I found her breasts as she continued to lick and caress my wife’s beautiful pussy. She groaned as I moved by hands down her belly to the warm, damp space between her legs. This woman was so aroused and ready to go. It made my penis throb and almost jump from between my legs. I moved myself into position behind her.

Never stopping her erotic dance between my wife’s legs, she spread her own and rose up on her knees to make herself available to me. With both hands on her round, tight hips, I plunged my hard, anxious cock into her pussy. She was warm, delicious, and not my wife. I had to work to keep things slow because my groin simply wanted to orgasm.

As I opened my eyes and found a rhythm that worked, I saw the scene unfolding before my eyes. My wife had shifted into a sitting position, and this amazing woman now fully accepting my eagerly pulsing shaft inside of her from behind was holding my wife on both sides of her hips and thrusting her tongue in and out of her cunt, simulating sex and pulling ripples of pleasure with every movement. My neighbor’s husband (I’d forgotten about him) was now fully naked and fully erect, as well. He was standing over her, and she had his cock in her mouth.

Later, I marveled at how much this scene turned me on instead of making me jealous. The love of my life was relentlessly working his cock with her mouth, tongue, and hand, until he could take it no longer. He came with a loud moan that was almost a shout, and my wife took all the come that she could, swallowing and rubbing the remaining semen over her breasts. The woman who was about to cause my own climax moved up her body and began drinking the come from her breasts just as I lost control of my own arousal, and thrusting as deeply as I could, filled her with my own come.

It was beyond satisfying; it was amazing. We are careful to do this only once a month or so, ensuring it never becomes boring. We never touch one another’s spouses unless all four of us are there. But I assure you, we all touch ourselves when we think of one another.