I Shared My Wife

By Chaz Alexander

In an effort to spice up their marriage the couple tries swinging only to find that it is less than they expected. After some discussion, they decided to invite his best friend to join them. The relationship is successful and even includes interaction between the two men. Share this threesome story and enjoy the erotic adventures the couple shares with a bi guy. For adults only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Chaz Alexander
• Release date: Dec 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393135876

Chaz Alexander

Chaz Alexander lives in Central Florida in an open relationship with his significant other of 19 years. Having discovered his bisexuality as a young man, he has pursued this relationship over the years. Several years ago, he met a couple with whom he established an instant attraction. He moved into their home (much to in-laws chagrin) and they lived as an MMF threesome for four years. Finally, before they separated, they even bought property together. Now he and his significant other welcome the occasional male visitor for an evening or perhaps a weekend and explore the erotic experiences available when sharing intimacy with three people. The stories in Chaz’s books are based on real-life experiences he has shared with his significant others. Warning: Each book is an erotic story between one woman and two men. The series contains graphic material that is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18, including M/M/F, M/F, and M/M sexual encounters. Go to my website for a new pdf with examples of all my books. Say "Hello." Thanks.

Book preview

Chapter 1 Swinging is not for us

After several years of marriage, we felt it was time to make our sex life more interesting and exciting.  I found information on the swinging lifestyle and we had some pillow talk about whether it was for us.  Our first experiment was a standard wife swapping party.  It was fun but on the ride home I noticed that my wife was quiet and withdrawn.

You OK? I asked.

It wasn’t what I expected, she answered.  One on one sex is pretty much what we do at home.  I wanted something more erotic.

I had to agree.  Fucking another woman was just another of the same thing we were doing.  Plus, in our conversations, I had admitted to some bisexual curiosity.  I could tell that the group we had met wasn’t very open about any male to male contact.

I wanted you to suck her husband’s cock with me, she continued.  I knew that wasn’t going to happen.

I’ve been reading about bisexual threesomes.  I think we’d enjoy one.  My friend James has said some very suggestive things when we’ve had some time together.  I think he’d be open to joining us.  Shall I ask him?

I like James.  Why don’t you take him out for a beer and see what he thinks about that.  I think it’d be fun.  Certainly not the same ol’ thing.

My cock had started to thicken as we talked.  I rearranged my penis in my pants.

I’m aroused just thinking about it.

I see that, she said and reached for my bulge.  Call him tomorrow.

Chapter 2 What would we like in bed?

When we arrived home , it was late and we headed for bed.  We sleep nude and I snuggled her behind as we lay in the darkened room.

I cupped a breast and then let my hand slide down her abdomen.  I felt her soft bush and my fingers slid between her labia.  She made a little noise and pushed her buttocks against me.  My erection began to stiffen and lay in the crease of her butt.

I didn’t cum tonight, she murmured.

I can fix that, I said.

Are you sure?  He was bareback.

I know, I answered.  It’s OK.

I coaxed her to roll to her back and positioned myself between her thighs.  As I moved closer to her pubic mound, I could smell the pungent odor of warm semen mixed with her female secretions.  It made my cock harder.  I imagined seeing his hard rod slipping in and out of her pussy and watching it throb as he shot his cum deep in my wife’s vagina.

I leaned in and licked her lips and then separated them with the tip of my tongue.  I traced the edges from the bottom near her perineum up to the hood of her clitoris.

Oh my god, yes, she said as my tongue explored her sex.  Like that.

Her fingers were entwined in my hair and she pulled me against her pussy.  She began to slowly roll her hips against my face and pressed her heels into the mattress.

Don’t stop, she implored.

I found the button under its hood and massaged it with my tongue tip.  Her motions were now demanding and I held tightly to her thighs as she moved.  She stiffened and held