The Direction of Life

This is the second story I'm sending. The first was based on the title given by the site: "The bet was a role reversal."

As I had hinted in the previous story, my wife Zoe is the one who takes most of the initiatives in our sex life. This doesn't mean I have a passive role, I'm just relatively more reserved and don't dare to take the first step towards new things.

When I first met Zoe, she played one of her classic little games on me. She told me she was in a relationship simultaneously with me and with a friend of hers, whom I had initially known as her best friend. She also told me that this relationship didn't affect ours, that it was something different... and other such things, and that I shouldn't feel jealous of her.

This story had created terrible awkwardness for me. I didn't know what to think. Our sex life was truly amazing and I enjoyed it immensely. Zoe would periodically turn me on incredibly with various lesbian stories she would tell me, and in a way, her parallel relationship with a woman was the spice in our otherwise delicious sexual feast. She also kept the possibility of all of us ending up in bed together permanently open, which literally drove me crazy. However, it created a feeling of jealousy and insecurity in me, as I feared that I would be her occasional fling and her friend the permanent one.

After a few months of dating, when summer came, I found myself in a difficult situation. Zoe decided to go on vacation with her friend for a few days, while she arranged with me to go to an island later. Things had gotten tangled. At the prospect of her going on vacation with her friend, she had launched my jealousy to unbearable levels. I made a fuss and told her something was going wrong between us now. Then she was forced to admit that the whole story was a lie, which she had told me to turn me on. Of course, things are never as simple as they might seem or as we want to believe. Zoe had a strong lesbian fantasy and expressed it in this way.

I didn't bring the subject up again, because the conversation was relatively difficult. There was an awkwardness, at least on my part. I didn't like that she had told me this lie, however I liked the fact that Zoe had such a fantasy.

After a long time, without having discussed the subject at all and after we had gotten married, Zoe brought up the subject again to me and in an open manner. This time it naturally didn't concern the fairytale with her friend, but a new friend of hers from work, Dimitra, who was an incredibly hot girl. She told me that the two of them had already discussed it and all that remained was for me to agree as well. I was truly flabbergasted. I couldn't understand how it was possible for such things to be discussed openly. The previous time something like this had happened to me, it had come about on its own without any planning and I had the impression that's how things happen, spontaneously and without having talked about it first. The conversation, of course, between me and Zoe happened in bed and triggered a fiery and wild fuck, in which we exchanged sexual fantasies about Dimitra's participation in our bed. In the conversation that followed the wild fucking, I also agreed for us to organize the threesome with Dimitra.

For the next 2-3 days there was no further discussion. I was in a state of waiting and didn't dare ask what she had arranged with Dimitra. The story had intrigued me like crazy and I was impatient for the continuation.

The continuation didn't take long to come. That same week on Friday afternoon returning from work, (Zoe usually came home two hours earlier than me) I found a note at home with a small drawn map. The note said that my wife had gone to Dimitra's country house, that they couldn't wait for me and would start without me and that I had to go to them as quickly as I could. At the end it said, in handwriting that wasn't my wife's and I assumed belonged to Dimitra: "P.S.: Would a double blowjob be a bad thing for you?". The drawn map showed the exact spot where Dimitra's country house was in Anavyssos. I was in a crazy state from the horniness and was thinking it was a shame I couldn't fly there. I ran and took a quick shower.

I put on whatever was most flattering for my appearance and ran to the car. The usual Friday traffic had literally destroyed me. I was thinking about what was happening at that very moment between Zoe and Dimitra. I was crazy with desire, but the traffic jam wouldn't let me move. After doing a bunch of stupid things on the road, I ran a red light, drove on sidewalks, squeezed into gaps, I finally found myself on the open coastal avenue and eventually arrived in Anavyssos. The diagram was quite accurate. I found the house easily. I entered through the open garden gate and as soon as I approached the house, I went up to the balcony via the external stairs without knowing which was the main entrance. From the balcony I could hear, but I couldn't see because all the doors were closed.

So I sat down to catch my breath and enjoy the sounds. I could hear soft moans of pleasure without being able to distinguish if they were from Zoe or Dimitra. The very fact that the two women were becoming one in my fantasy and that in a few seconds I could be between them and enjoy their tricks was a feeling of dynamite. My cock was about to break the zipper of my pants. I thought I would cum before they even touched me. The staging of the whole game, which I believed was my wife's doing, was truly perfect. At this level Zoe is literally excellent. Almodóvar can go blind. Here she can, from nothing and with lies, create an erotic scene. Now that she also had an assistant, Dimitra, she truly excelled. I feel truly lucky to have married her. I felt enormous horniness for my wife and an enormous desire to conquer her again and again, while the presence of Dimitra, whom I of course wanted to fuck, made me feel like the most handsome and charming man in the world. In other words, the greatest fucker. I lasted about 5 to 10 minutes on the balcony. Then I took a tour of the house and found the main entrance. I rang the bell. I heard footsteps and Dimitra, naked, opened the door for me, welcomed me, winked at me slyly, wagged her finger for me to follow her, and we went towards the living room. There my wife was waiting for me, standing and of course naked. She gave me a kiss on the mouth and sat on the sofa, on which were laid out three vibrators, one with a strap, a couple of towels, and some creams. In the center of the living room was a mattress with the sheets in disarray, where obviously what I had heard from the balcony had taken place.

My entry had created a relative awkwardness. Obviously, I wasn't that relaxed, and it showed. Zoi immediately took the initiative and told me that if I had no objection, they would continue what they were doing and I could participate when I felt I wanted to. In the meantime, I could enjoy the spectacle. Dimitra came towards me, lightly touched my swollen cock, and immediately fell onto the mattress in the middle of the living room, embracing Zoi. They immediately started kissing, and quickly Dimitra began to lick Zoi's pussy lips. An incredible spectacle. Zoi was trying to put a finger in Dimitra's ass. Quickly they changed position and began a crazy mutual cunnilingus. Women doing 69 is the most beautiful sight a man can see in his life. It didn't last long, however. Zoi seemed somewhat aroused. She got up. She took a strap-on vibrator and put it on. The strapon hung between her legs in a novel sight. She turned to Dimitra, laid her down with her legs open, and little by little, with skillful movements, she inserted it into her pussy. I was in front of an incredible scene. My wife was fucking another woman. She was doing it like a man. Here, a hidden desire was born in me to try it too. But I didn't dare say anything.

Their fucking was becoming increasingly intense and fast. Dimitra was moaning properly and asking for more. It was a moment when I couldn't wait any longer. With hasty movements, I pulled down my pants, threw off my shirt, and rushed. Dimitra's pussy was open and I wanted it. I moved my wife aside, who graciously yielded her position to me, and I rushed like a wild beast. It was impossible to hold back for long. I was fucking her friend in front of my wife's eyes. Zoi was approving my movements with dirty talk, and Dimitra was groaning. The scene was perfect. I came immediately with spasms throughout my whole body. An incredible orgasm. It touched perfection. The two women seemed to enjoy it. They weren't bothered by my short duration. They were both smiling and exchanging expressions of approval for their ability to make men finish. I didn't even get two minutes to rest, and as I was lying down, they both fell on top of me to devour me. They began to lick me everywhere, quickly ending up on my cock, which immediately rose. A divine thing. As I was lying down, I couldn't see anymore who had it in their mouth. One and then the other. Their hands were masturbating my cock and their tongues were licking it.

Zoi hadn't taken the strapon off her waist. She got up and went behind Dimitra. She licked her for a bit and began to fuck her from behind, while she continued to play with my dick in her mouth. We're going to tear Dimitra apart today, I thought to myself. Zoi continued to say various dirty things, encouraging me to speak too. Having Zoi's OK, I also began to say various things to Dimitra and to urge my wife to fuck her hard. I even suggested we take her in a threesome. Dimitra, not needing much persuasion, got up and sat with her pussy on my cock, while Zoi came behind her and began to insert the strapon into her ass. After a while, Zoi and I switched positions and holes. Now I was fucking Dimitra's tight ass, who was literally screaming like a beaten dog. Despite the fact that we were using creams, the successive fuckings in her ass must have stung her quite a bit. But she enjoyed it, and that was shown by the crazy orgasm she enjoyed a little later.

It was time for my wife. I wanted to fuck her in the best way. Like I had never fucked her before. Dimitra was lying down watching us, and I, with decisive movements, put Zoi on all fours and began to fuck her with all my strength. Just as I was about to come, Zoi pulled away a bit and stopped me. She told me not to rush to come, because she has priority. In our relationship, it's true, we always made sure she came first and then I did, or we came simultaneously. She told me she had a better idea. For both of us to lick her together. Me her ass and Dimitra her pussy. Her wish was immediately put into action. As she was on all fours, I climbed on top of her, sat lightly on her back, and began to lick her ass while Dimitra underneath her licked her pussy. Our tongues mingled for a bit, and together mingled my wife's juices. In one or two minutes, Zoi came, shouting and swearing. Her body was convulsing with waves of pleasure. On her back, the waves were very evident and I felt them intensely. After her first climax, and as she was lying on the mattress, I went behind her and fucked her again. I know very well that when she has come, her pussy is very sensitive and every movement is likely to cause her a new orgasm. Despite the fact that she was begging me to stop because she couldn't take so much heat, I continued to fuck her until she came again. And then I bent down and licked her pussy. She was thrashing and kicking me, but I continued until I got tired from the resistance she put up.

Both women seemed shattered. This boosted my male ego. I felt enormous pride seeing them like that, dead on the bed. I rushed for a bit to Dimitra and began to lick her pussy, while some stray licks went to her ass as well. I didn't want to leave her complaining. Her pussy, and especially her ass, were very alluring anyway.

However, I hadn’t counted on the innkeeper. And in this particular case, the innkeeper and director was Zoi. While I was on all fours, licking Dimitra, she came up behind me, grabbed my cock, yanked it backward and started sucking me off. The unnatural angle hurt, and I flinched slightly. So she quickly let go and began licking my ass in various ways and rhythms. Sometimes she gently brushed her tongue around my asshole, other times she spread me as wide as possible and shoved it in as deep as she could. It was my turn to moan. I left Dimitra’s cunt and started enjoying Zoi’s ass-licking. Zoi asked Dimitra to suck me off. Dimitra slid out from under me and took my cock into her mouth. It was my peak moment. One woman licking my ass, the other sucking my cock. Such a hard-on can’t be described. I was ecstatic. From the overwhelming pleasure, I couldn’t cum. But when Zoi pulled her tongue slightly out of my ass and replaced it with a finger, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shot everything into Dimitra’s mouth, and for a moment she seemed to choke, which sent my arousal soaring. Then we all collapsed together onto the mattress, and I, at least, passed out from exhaustion. I don’t know if they followed me into Morpheus’ arms. But I do know it was the sweetest sleep I’ve ever had. I don’t remember what I dreamed. I only remember the sweetness.

This scene continued the next day until Sunday morning, when some of Dimitra’s friends were due to arrive, so we obviously had to stop. Besides, we were completely drained.

We met Dimitra two more times after that, always at the same point, every two weekends. In the meantime, our daily sex life was incredible. However, things weren’t the same the third and final time as they had been the first. Mainly, Zoi wasn’t as enthusiastic anymore. We talked about it just the two of us and agreed we’d had fun, it had been a great experience, but since we intended to continue our lives together, have children, etc., it wouldn’t be good to keep having these ongoing encounters. These were Zoi’s ideas, and I agreed they were logical and reasonable. We also agreed it could happen again in the future, but with someone else. I, however, vetoed the idea of the third person being a man. I’m probably too jealous to bear sharing such an amazing woman with another guy.

The truth is, we haven’t had another story like that since. But maybe something will happen in the future. After all, from time to time we try new things, like what I described in the recent story about the bet during the match against Portugal. Since I mentioned it—congratulations to our National Team.

After that story, I received quite a few emails. It might happen again now. All I have to say to anyone interested in hearing my opinion about these kinds of stories—ones involving things society considers abnormal—is this:

Anyone in a long-term, committed relationship who wants to try such experiences must know it’s not easy. Kids, fantasy and reality are two different things. Fantasy is easy and costs nothing. In reality, there are psychological balances that can be shattered. It takes great care. Many wrote to me saying I have an incredible woman and that their own wives don’t do such things. I treat my woman like a queen. I care for her more than for my own eyes. Her desires come first, mine second in most things. I constantly compliment her on how beautiful and sexy she is. And it’s not just words. To me, she’s the best woman in the world. I trust her blindly and constantly work to strengthen her respect for me. I constantly show her that she’s the best thing I’ve ever had. She does the same. Not that we don’t argue. Of course we do. But there’s always honesty and goodwill. And after a fight, everything gets resolved through the effort to understand why the other person did what annoyed you.

Life is long and full of immense difficulties. It takes a struggle to claim what’s rightfully yours. But when you give a lot to someone—especially a woman, in my case—and you give it sincerely, without expecting immediate rewards, know that you’ll get it back tenfold.

I believe anyone can do this. All it takes is breaking through a bit of their stupid ego, and they’ll make themselves and those around them happier. KIDS, ABOVE ALL, OUR WOMAN.

That’s all—sorry for tiring you out.