My Wife Bea’s Birthday Show [Cuckold’s Perspective]

Last summer my wife Bea (F46) and I (M 47) and had a wild week in Edinburgh. We used to live and work in Scotland and returned for a vacation. As well as enjoying all the tourist attractions Bea also fulfilled a fantasy of mine and cuckolded me with three young men (M 20-21).
She had sex with all three guys, but she especially enjoyed the company of one of them, Mark (21).

Since we returned home we have recalled and chatted about the experiences on many occasions. At the time Bea told me that this was a one off. A holiday fling to make my fantasy come true, but I know that she really enjoyed herself, and when I bring up the memories during sex she has the best orgasms.

I kept in touch with Mark, and often tell Bea that he says hello. She often says tell him hi with a wicked smile.

I couldn't get the memory of Mark's thick cock sliding into my wife's pussy though. Also the memory of how she had leaked streams of cum after he had blasted inside of her always gave me an instant hard on.

Bea's birthday was coming up. I knew that she wouldn't want a surprise visit, but I had a bit of a silly idea which might be fun.
On her birthday I gave her a couple of nice gifts and then we went for afternoon drinks and a light meal. I had promised her a sexy surprise when we got home. I knew that she was feeling horny, so it was quite easy to get her home by early evening.
As Bea sat on the couch I fetched her "special" present but told her that she mustn't open the box just yet. Then I set the laptop on the arm of the seat beside her.
I kept one eye on the clock as we started to make out. I slowly worked my way down her body, pushing up her short skirt and pulling her panties down. Bea spread her thighs and presented her pussy to me as I showered it with kisses. I was working my tongue around her clit causing her to quiver when a Skype call came through. Bea jumped a little.
"Go on answer it," I said, and returned to eating her out.
Bea looked a bit wary, but she did as she was told.
I looked up and saw her eyes widen as Mark appeared on the screen. He was naked and stroking his big erection.
"Happy birthday, " Mark smiled.
Bea was only lost for words for a moment before she placed her hand on my head forcing me down on her again.
She bit her lip and said "Hi there," breathily.
I broke off and handed my wife her present box. She opened it, read the card and knowing what it was she lifted out the gel dildo replica of Mark's cock. I had sent him a kit where you mould your cock and then pour gel into the mould to create the dildo.
She licked her lips for a moment wrapping her fingers around its girth, and then looked over at Mark again who was slowly wanking the real thing.
I took the toy from her and slid its head between her pussy lips. With only a slight bit of pressure is began to slide inside her.
Bea arched her back as the dildo slipped home. I eased it back out watching it pull on her pussy, and then slowly in again. Next I took her hand and placed it around the toy letting her take control.
Mark was now masturbating a little faster as my wife began fucking herself with the toy. I repositioned the laptop a little so that they could see each other and then sat back to watch.
My wife and Mark were lost in themselves as they played until Bea started to loudly moan that she was cumming. Mark was wanking frantically now, and as my wife shuddered to orgasm a jet of sperm shot from Mark's cock and streamed up over his chest. Bea kept fucking herself for another minute or so watching as Mark shot more streams over himself until his orgasm subsided.
I chose my moment and asked, "Are you sure that we shouldn't meet Mark again?"
Bea looked at me and in an exasperated, but still lustful way said nodded and said "okay."

My wife and Mark continued to chat during the evening. At one point I stripped her naked, and she toyed herself again. Mark grew hard again watching. Bea and I fucked with Mark watching and he saw her taking a facial from me, something that she seldom does, but she was putting on a show for her admirer after all.

The next day I chatted to Mark about meeting up.