<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/christmas-is-for-32442639">Part one</a> of this story was written last year (I recommend reading it. You'll enjoy it and it makes this part make a lot more sense). I'm adding part 2 and 3 over the next two days at the request of a Suggest a Story supporter. Enjoy!</p><p><img data-media-id="93392545" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“I’m sorry, you want him to spend the night?” Josh said in a hushed tone as he pulled a list of delivery menus out of the kitchen drawer.</p><p>“Yes,” Jodie said.</p><p>She’d just gotten cleaned up and dressed after fucking his friend Connor on their couch and Josh was still dealing with an array of complicated feelings that had come up as he witnessed his wife enjoy the sex far more than he’d expected her to.</p><p>“What does that mean?” Josh asked.</p><p>“I want to sleep with him,” Jodie said. “I was thinking he could spend the night in our bedroom. I think it would really help his confidence to get to sleep next to a woman again, especially a woman that appreciates what he has to offer.”</p><p>Josh leaned against the counter and took a moment to try and gather his thoughts. “Wait, you want Connor to spend the night with you in our bed. Really?”</p><p>Jodie smiled and nodded.</p><p>“And you’re really trying to tell me this is about building his confidence? That you’re just being altruistic, here? Really?” Josh said.</p><p>“That’s what this was about,” Jodie said. “Connor was ruined by his divorce. You saw it. I came up with a plan to help him, to help our friend. That plan seems to have gone pretty well. You can’t argue with that, right? I mean, you saw how confident he was, didn’t you?”</p><p>Josh couldn’t argue with that. The moment Connor had gotten over the strangeness of fucking his friend’s wife he seemed to find his confidence with ease. “Yes, he was confident. Doesn’t that mean you did your job? Why would Connor need to spend the night with you in our bed?”</p><p>“Because,” Jodie said. “One little burst of confidence isn’t going to undo the damage of a painful divorce. It just isn’t. He needs more help, and since he’s already here and he already fucked me, I can’t see a downside to offering a little more help. I mean, why not, right?”</p><p>Josh was incredulous. “Why not? Because I don’t want you to, that’s why not. We agreed to help him, but we never talked about it being more than once. We never really talked about it being sex, either. We talked about it being a blowjob and maybe sex. It sure seemed like you couldn’t wait to have Connor fuck you.”</p><p>Jodie closed the short distance between them in the blink of an eye and reached between Josh’s legs. She found his cock, which was still half hard from the show he’d witnessed, and grasped it. Her fingers moved up and down the shaft through his pants and she smiled.</p><p>“I know you enjoyed watching,” she said. “I saw how hard you were. I saw the excitement in your eyes. I saw how turned on you were when it was over, how much you enjoyed the fact that I let Connor cum inside me.”</p><p>“You practically begged him for it,” Josh said, though he knew any sense of anger and indignity he’d tried to conjure was absent from his voice.</p><p>Jodie unzipped his pants and her fingers worked their way inside. She stroked him and Josh closed his eyes as the pleasure hit him. “Why don’t we just agree that we both enjoyed what happened between Connor and I?”</p><p>It felt foolish to argue with her on that point. Josh had enjoyed it, at least partially. There was no question he’d been aroused and it had all happened so quickly and been so overwhelming that he hadn’t really been able to think about anything.</p><p>“Okay,” he said. “We can agree on that.”</p><p>Jodie smiled as her hand continued to move up and down his shaft. She played with the head and Josh moaned. As much as he might have wanted to, he couldn’t control it. Her touch felt so good.</p><p>“I am being selfish,” Jodie said. “I want him to spend the night because I want him to fuck me again. I want to feel what I felt again. I want to feel it over, and over, and over. I know I’m being selfish, but I wouldn’t have mentioned it if I didn’t think you’d enjoy it too. Wouldn’t you enjoy masturbating as Connor fucked me? Wouldn’t you enjoy stroking your cock as you watched him fill my pussy?”</p><p>Josh gripped the edge of the kitchen counter and tried not to think about how much he’d enjoy that. He wanted to be able to tell Jodie that there was no way he’d find it thrilling to watch his friend fuck his wife again, but that would have been a lie. Josh felt almost exactly the same as Jodie. He wanted to see it again. He wanted to feel that thrill again. He wanted to ride that same high he’d experienced. In fact, he was convinced it would be better the second time.</p><p>“Yes, I’d enjoy that very much,” Josh said.</p><p>Jodie pulled her hand from his pants and kissed him. Her lips lingered against his in the most pleasing way imaginable and she gave him the small gift of grinding her crotch into his, offering up a lovely thrill that made him want to put her on the counter, pull her panties off, and fuck her.</p><p>“If you agree to let Connor spend the night, I’ll agree to let you watch him fuck me again,” Jodie said.</p><p>“Tonight?” Josh asked.</p><p>She smiled. “No, not tonight. Tonight I’m going to take it upon myself to rebuild Connor’s confidence, and I’m going to do so by giving him my body in our bedroom. I’m going to tell him that I want him to spend the night in our bed while you’re in the guest room. I’m going to make him feel like a man, Josh, and I’m going to let him have me as many times as he can handle. When I’m done, he’ll feel like a man again. I’m going to make him forget all about that bitch ex-wife of his.”</p><p>Josh couldn’t help but picture Jodie and Connor in their bed. He saw them fucking. He saw them using every position imaginable. He saw Jodie screaming in pleasure as someone else provided her with one incredible orgasm after another. He felt jealous, and anxious, and horny as hell.</p><p>“When do I get to watch?” Josh asked.</p><p>“I’m going to need at least a week, maybe two, to fully rebuild Connor’s confidence. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to watch, sweetheart. Don’t worry about that. For now, we need to order some food. We promised Connor dinner, and since he’s going to be staying the night he’s going to need sustenance. We both are,” Jodie said. “Let’s keep it simple, though. How about pizza?”</p><p>“Sounds good,” Josh said. He probably could have put an end to the whole thing. It didn’t seem like Jodie was going to fuck Connor without his permission, after all. He didn’t want to, though. Josh wanted to go on a crazy, wild journey for a few weeks. What could go wrong?</p><p>Jodie gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and said, “Thank you. I promise, you’re going to enjoy this.”</p><p>Josh couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t approach sleep. All he could do was stare at the ceiling in the guest bedroom. He couldn’t hear anything in the master bedroom, but he was certain his wife and his good friend were kissing, or touching, or turning each other on in a dozen other ways.</p><p>Josh thought of the moment Jodie had taken Connor’s hand and led him out of the living room and towards the master bedroom. It was the smile on her face that he kept seeing over and over. She was joyful. Completely and utterly joyful, and she felt that way because she was taking someone else to their bedroom. She was going to fuck someone else. In her words, she was going to let him fuck her as many times as he could handle.</p><p>It was as they walked away that Josh questioned his decision for the first time. What had he been thinking? Why had he given his wife permission to fuck his friend as often as she desired for the next few weeks?</p><p>“Is this for real?” Connor had said as they headed upstairs.</p><p>“It is,” Jodie had replied. “And you can have me as many times as you want me.”</p><p>It was his wife’s words that helped Josh remember why he’d agreed. It was soon after she spoke them that he pulled out his cock and stroked himself. He didn’t cum right there in the living room, but he considered it. Instead, he stoked the fires of the desire that had been revealed when he watched Connor and Jodie fuck the first time. Every time he pictured his friend’s cock entering his wife’s pussy Josh experienced intense arousal. It was such a simple thing, and yet it was more than enough to drive him to a place of overwhelming need.</p><p>After a bit of clean up Josh headed for the guest bedroom. He waited in the hallway for a few minutes to see if he could hear anything. He even considered walking to the master bedroom door and pressing his ear against it in the hopes of hearing his wife and his friend have sex. He thought better of it, though.</p><p>Soon enough Josh ended up in bed. That’s when he first discovered that he wasn’t the slightest bit sleepy. That’s also when he first started staring at the ceiling.</p><p>Eventually, Josh heard a moan. He looked at the clock. Nearly an hour had passed since he’d gotten in bed. What had Jodie and Connor been doing in that time? Had they been talking? Were they fooling around that long before they got to fucking? Josh’s mind raced, and then he heard the second moan. They were both Jodie’s and she was being loud enough that he could hear her down the hallway.</p><p>Josh pictured his wife in their bed. She was on her back and naked. Connor’s hand was between her legs. He was playing with her pussy as they kissed. They were taking their time. The first time in the living room had been like an explosion where they both blew off the steam of too much desire. Now they were taking it slowly. Connor was playing with her pussy and kissing her. Jodie moaned when her lips were free and his fingers did a particularly good job of working her clit.</p><p>Another moan reached Josh’s ears. He got out of the bed and opened the door. He’d closed it in hopes of sleeping, but now he wanted to listen. He crawled under the covers once more. A hand slipped under the covers and he pushed his boxer shorts down. He wrapped his fingers around his cock and stroked slowly.</p><p>A deeper moan drifted down the hallway. It was Connor. Josh pictured Jodie with her hand around his cock. He pictured his wife stroking their friend’s long, thick cock. He pictured them kissing. He pictured Connor playing with Jodie’s breasts as they kissed.</p><p>Connor moaned again, this time longer and louder. Josh thought he heard his friend say something, but he couldn’t make it out. He pictured Jodie between his friend’s legs. He pictured his wife giving a blowjob. He saw her soft, talented lips stretched around Connor’s thick shaft. Josh stroked his cock as the splendidly lusty thoughts danced through his head. He felt a little strange for being so turned on, but he was past the point of feeling bad about it.</p><p>Jodie moaned again. Josh was certain he heard the bed squeak. It rarely did that, but every once in a while they had sex in a particular part of the bed that seemed to make it squeak. It seemed that Jodie and Connor were having sex in that part of the bed.</p><p>Josh pictured his wife on top. He saw Connor’s hands on her breasts as Jodie moved her hips over his cock. He saw her eyes closed and her head thrown back. He saw her back arched and her hands behind her as she worked Connor’s cock with wild abandon.</p><p>Connor said something. Josh couldn’t make it out, but he imagined his friend saying, “Your pussy feels so good.” It’s what Josh often said, because Jodie’s pussy often felt so good.</p><p>Josh stroked his cock as a steady stream of moans drifted down the hallway. He listened to his wife and his friend fucking. He closed his eyes and he pictured Jodie on top. He stroked faster as precum dripped from the tip of his cock and lubed his hands.</p><p>It was obvious when Jodie came. Her screams were loud. Josh imagined the walls in the bedroom vibrating. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d made her scream like that. He told him that having sex with someone new made it hotter. It wasn’t necessarily that Connor was better.</p><p>The sounds stopped after Jodie’s orgasm. Josh’s hand moved up and down his shaft, but he didn’t bring himself to orgasm. He waited. He hadn’t heard Connor cum. He assumed the sex would continue.</p><p>It wasn’t more than a minute before it did. The bed squeaked louder. They must have switched positions. Josh imagined Jodie on her back with her legs spread. He imagined Connor between them. He pictured what he’d seen on the couch. He pictured Connor’s cock sliding in and out of his wife’s pussy. He pictured another man fucking his wife with wild abandon. He pictured Connor pounding his dick into Jodie over and over.</p><p>They both moaned. A blissful mixture of sensual sounds escaped under the door of the master bedroom and made their way to Josh’s ears as he masturbated in the guest bedroom. Arousal encircled his body, spreading head to toe. He felt a wonderful tingling sensation between his legs and a touch of lightheadedness.</p><p>Connor’s moans got louder. The bed squeaker louder and faster. He must have been pounding the hell out of Jodie. Josh couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so aroused, and yet he didn’t want to cum. He wanted to stay immersed in the arousal. He wanted to stay in that place forever.</p><p>Eventually Connor climaxed. The sounds were unmistakable. For the second time that night another man had cum in Josh’s wife. He laid there and stared at the ceiling. His cock was hard. His body hummed with arousal. He still didn’t want to cum. He wanted to savor the arousal. He wanted it to last forever.</p><p>Josh closed his eyes and imagined Connor and Jodie kissing in the aftermath of their orgasms. Connor’s cock was still inside her. Some of his cum had started to leak out. She was running her hands up and down his back as they kissed. Every once in a while she’d offer her tongue or suck on his. She’d giggle in the delighted way she sometimes did after an orgasm.</p><p>The sound of the bedroom door opening pulled Josh from his fantasy. He yanked his hand out from under the covers and rolled onto his side to hide his erection if it happened to be Connor going to get a glass of water.</p><p>“Josh?” Jodie said softly.</p><p>He rolled over and saw his naked wife standing in the doorway. “Jodie?” She was little more than a silhouette thanks to the backlighting from the hallway, but she was a very sexy silhouette.</p><p>“Did I wake you up?” she asked.</p><p>“No, I was awake,” Josh said.</p><p>Jodie laughed quietly and brought a hand up to her mouth. She playfully nibbled her finger and then traced it down her chest, over both her breasts, and down her stomach. “Could you hear us?” she asked.</p><p>Josh couldn’t quite see if she was playing with her pussy, but he liked the idea that she was still excited enough to want to touch herself. “I could,” he said.</p><p>“Did it excite you?” she asked.</p><p>“It did,” Josh said.</p><p>He heard the sound of wetness and it was obvious Jodie’s fingers were moving between her legs. She was playing with herself. She was masturbating while she thought about Josh listening to her fuck his friend.</p><p>“He fucked me so good,” Jodie said before unleashing a moan. “He was even better the second time. He’s already more confident. He’s already well on his way to being the kind of man that will have no trouble finding another woman, a woman that’s worthy of him. He’s going to need more help though, Josh. He’s going to need me to help him find his confidence. He’s going to need a woman that’s willing to give herself to him, to make sure he understands that he’s an incredible man with so much to offer a woman.”</p><p>Josh reached under the covers and stroked his cock. He couldn’t help but get caught up in Jodie’s desire. She clearly wanted to fuck Connor as much as she could. He obviously gave her something she’d decided she needed more of. It made Josh nervous, but he couldn’t help the arousal he felt.</p><p>“Helping him is important,” Josh said as he pulled back the covers. There was no point in hiding his desire.</p><p>“Yeah? You want me to help your friend? You want me to help him find his confidence again?” Jodie asked.</p><p>Josh saw that her fingers were moving faster. He wondered if she was getting all worked up again. Was it possible she was going to have yet another orgasm?</p><p>“I do,” Josh said. “I think you should do whatever it takes to help Connor find his confidence. You should do what you can to help him heal from the trauma of his divorce. You should give yourself to him to help him become the man he once was.”</p><p>“You’re such a good friend,” Jodie said.</p><p>“You should go to him now,” Josh said. His cock surged in his hand as the words left his lips. “You should let him have you again. You should show him that you crave him. Help him build his confidence.”</p><p>Jodie moaned and reached up to play with her breasts as her fingers continued to dance over her clit. “Thank you, baby,” she said.</p><p>Josh stroked his cock furiously as his wife turned and headed towards the master bedroom once more. He heard the door open and Jodie said, “I need you inside me again. I need you to fuck me again, Connor. I need you to give me that perfect cock of yours again. I need you to make me cum again.”</p><p>Josh came as Jodie professed her desire for Connor. Thick dollops of semen landed on his stomach as he groaned just like his wife and her new lover had while they were climaxing. He wondered if Jodie could hear him, if it brought a smile to her face to know that she’d helped Josh have an orgasm.</p><p>Connor’s moans drifted down the hallway. Jodie had left the door open. Josh stared at the ceiling again, this time with a smile on his face. He’d just had an unexpectedly great orgasm. Perhaps he’d recover in time to masturbate again as Jodie and Connor fucked.</p>