Wife's Unusual First Taste:(Ch3)

My wife then put her hands over her face and slowly pulled them down and said, "I need just one more drink, and then we'll do this." Jack immediately agreed saying, "Oh hell yes, me too." I think my wife was buying time to see if I would finally flinch, or tell her this was all a joke, but I didn't. I poured the drinks, giving Jack about half a shot and giving my wife a double. I handed it to her, and she immediately held her nose and gulped it down, freezing for about twenty seconds as if the slightest thing would have made her throw it up. Jack too threw his back making a similar liquor face. As they were throwing back their shots, I couldn't help but notice that Jack's c**k was maybe only a half-inch longer than mine and about as thick, but the head of his c**k was unusually large. I mean it was very disproportionate from the rest of his c**k. It looked like a good sized plum you might find in the produce section of the grocery store sitting on the end of his c**k. His c**k was standing straight up too, with a wet shiny smear around the tip and a clear drip of per-seminal fluid at the opening. As he finally got his act together and, having thrown back the shot, he walked in front of my wife not knowing what the hell he was doing, and she just glanced at me for a brief second, took a deep breath, and rather reluctantly and slowly reached up and put her hand on his c**k. When she grabbed it, the head of his c**k oozed out a large drop of clear slick fluid and she immediately said, "Oh my God, look how much stuff is coming out of you." He replied and nervously chuckled, "I told you, I desperately need this." As she began stroking slowly back and forth, she was spreading the slick pre-c*m all over the length of his c**k. Although she hadn't commented on it, I know she was amazed at the size of the head of his c**k. Not more than thirty seconds into it, he asked in a very out of breath way, "Is it ok if I lie beside you while we do this?" She said, "I guess," and scooted up onto the bed on her left side as he slowly moved and laid on his right side. As he lay down beside her, he rolled slightly to his right side and my wife rolled to her left. Once again she reached and began stroking his c**k with her right hand almost in a pulling motion. After only a few seconds he acted like he was positioning more to his right side, and as he did, he put his left hand on my wife's right hip and onto her panties. Neither of them knew but I had made my way down to a chair by the foot of the bed and had begun very slowly and inconspicuously stroking my c**k underneath my pajama bottoms. Keep in mind this was all taking place within a span of only few minutes. As I kept stroking my c**k I began to notice he kept leaning in as if he was trying to kiss her, when suddenly my wife looked up from staring at his c**k and they began to kiss. Only seconds into kissing, he slid his left hand down between my wife's legs, and by the time she grabbed his wrist as if to say, "No," he was already feeling her p***y through the crotch of her panties. I had no idea what to expect because, although she still held his wrist, he continued to rub the crotch of her panties. Meanwhile she had stopped stroking his c**k. They continued to kiss as he went from gently rubbing the crotch of her panties to trying to get his fingers under the side of her panties. He fumbled for a few seconds and finally managed to get his fingers under. He instantly pushed his middle finger inside her p***y as far as he could get it. I kept stroking my c**k as I watched in a combination of shock and complete erotic ecstasy. As I stroked I had to stop every few seconds or I would have exploded in my pajamas. Every few seconds I could hear my wife exhale with a sharp but low, "AAHHHH," when he would thrust his middle finger in deeply. The entire sight was driving me out of my mind with eroticism. I watched for maybe another minute, and then had a moment of temporary insanity. I rose out of the chair, walked over to the foot of the bed, grabbed the waistband of my wife's panties, and began to pull them off of her. The entire time I was inching them off, they continued to kiss. Jack pulled his finger out of her and was helping scoot them off the opposite side under her ass. I could only imagine what was going through his mind. As I got them halfway down her thighs I began to question why she wasn't saying or doing anything to stop me, but was so worked up I realized I was getting even more turned on because she wasn't. After I slid them down her beautiful legs and off her sexy feet, I made my way back to the chair at the foot of the bed. My excitement level was beyond any experience in my entire life. My hands were actually shaking. Before I had even sat down and put my hand down my pants, he once again was fingering her. I just knew Jack's nuts must be aching at this point with anticipation of the unknown. He kept fingering her when suddenly he removed his finger from her p***y, and reached midway down her right thigh and pulled her leg over him as he scooted as close to her as he could. My wife still wasn't going along with the entire thing as much as he would have liked. I was sure he was trying to see if she might roll on top of him, but instead she had her right leg over him and he was rolled on his left side. They continued to kiss and with every second, he kept trying to scoot down further as if to angle himself to enter her, but again, she wasn't exactly making his life easy. In fact, I was thinking she was just teasing the hell out of him and perhaps still playing chicken with me. Finally after about a minute, he had angled himself in such a way that he reached down and moved his c**k to her crotch. The way they were lying, there was no way he could easily enter her. At one point he began barely pulling at her ass and slowly half thrusting his c**k across the opening of her p***y. This went on for several minutes with him stopping suddenly on occasion, which I knew was to keep from shooting his load. I too had to abruptly stop stroking my c**k many times or I too would have shot my load. The fluid leaking from the head of his c**k kept smearing against my wife's inner thighs and p***y, so much that it looked like she had already been f****d by three guys.