I met Paula when we were both seventeen and that first night at a friends house party we both lost our virginity together. Then came marriage and family life.  Sadly we were never blessed with children.  Slowly sex seemed to decline and then a few days after my big fifty Paula announced that she had finished with sex.  To say it was a bombshell was an understatement.  She was quick to say that there wasn't anyone else, it was just that sex had always been uncomfortable for her.  I never knew.  In the last few years it had become more uncomfortable and the shagging I gave her on my birthday was just the final straw for her.

I suggested that she see doctor, but her instant reaction was a final no.  To soften the blow she suggested that I take a lover and offered three possible possibilities.  Two were divorced friends of hers and the final one was a married friend.  The married friend was nicknamed Bendy.  I had learnt a long time back that she got the name because she was often being bent over whatever was to hand and fucked, and usually not by her husband.  Whilst I had often fantasized over her, I had kept well clear as the last guy caught bending her over was caught by her husband and had the crap beaten out of him for his bit of quick fun.

Later that year, through work I met Jane.  A married lady in her early forties.  I had an instant attraction to her.  In talking to her I soon learnt that she wasn't happy at home.  Home was a nice house just a few streets from where I live with her older husband and her two children.  Whilst she loves her kids she was trapped in a fairly loveless marriage.  It wasn't long before she told me that her husband called her his Saturday girl.  She explained that he demanded sex every Saturday night.  Jane couldn't prove it but was pretty certain that her husband had been cheating on her for years.

I told Jane of my wife and that I to was now in a relationship that was not satisfying.  Although I still love Paula I told Jane that we no longer had sex and that I was quite frustrated at the situation.  One thing led to another and then finally we made love in the back of my car.  Whilst it wasn't very comfortable it was bloody sexy and I instantly wanted more.  Jane was only the second woman that I had ever been with.

That night Paula asked who was she.  How do women always know?  I told her about Jane and that we had made love in my car as it was the only place we had to go.  To my amazement Paula was quite happy and even suggested that I bring Paula home to have sex, but insisted that we had to use our spare room.  After that Jane and I made love once or twice a week in our spare room in our lunch hour.  Then one lunchtime Paula came home and caught us just before we went back to work.  I was surprised that the two women were friendly with each other.

Our three way relationship just seemed right with all three of us, and even more so when Jane found out that her suspicions of her husbands infidelity were proved to be right.  He had been shagging his secretary for at least ten years.  The relationship between Jane and her husband deteriorated into just a convenient arrangement because of her kids.

The following year when Paula and I were talking about holidays, she surprised me, and suggested that we take Jane with us.  She said that she could see how happy Jane had made me.  I asked Jane if she wanted to come with us and I got an instant yes from her, although she said she would have to make arrangements for the kids.  Her boy was nearly twelve and her daughter was ten.  Three days later Jane informed me after we had finished making love that her kids would be staying with her parents and that she was looking forward to the holiday.

The three of us met several times to talk about and choose a holiday.  I was surprised just how good friends Jane and Paula had become.  I even got embarrassed when the question of bedrooms came up.  Paula was saying that we needed a double and a single room and that I would sleep with Jane.  Jane was insisting that I sleep with Paula as she is my wife.  Being very self conscious I suggested that we had two doubles.  My wife joked that I could hop from bed to bed.  I think I went red.

The holiday was booked and it had two double beds and I was sat booking a hire car for us when the two were joking at my expense about giving me a rota of which bed to be in which nights.  The holiday was great.  On the flight out I sat between the two of them and held both their hands.  It was quite a drive to the villa and the two women sat in the back of the car together talking and laughing.  

The first bit of awkwardness for me was which room to put my case in.  Jane settled the problem by putting it in Paula's room.  The next bit was who's bed was I sleeping in.  Again Jan settled it by saying that she was tired out from the journey and wanted to sleep alone.  I have always slept naked in bed and with the extra heat that night was no exception and to my surprise Paula snuggled up to me and held my cock as we fell asleep.  The next morning I woke with one heck of an erection and Paula said that I should go and see Jane.

I slipped into Jane's room and in just a  few minutes I was on top of Jane banging away at her pussy.  When I eventually came and rolled off of Jane I discovered that I had not shut the door properly and Paula was stood in the doorway watching with a big smile on her face.  It was to the best of my knowledge the first time Paula had actually seen us together.  At breakfast the women went about things as if nothing had happened.  They were even planning where they wanted to go and and what they wanted to do.

That evening after we had dined and returned to the villa Paula said, "Your turn," and pushed me towards Jane.  It was obvious they were talking about who I was sleeping with, not that there was much sleeping for the next two hours.  Next morning I walked into Paula's room with a rather limp cock to get some clothes.  Paula joked that Jane had clearly taken good care of me pointing at my limp cock.

We had another great day out that evening Paula dragged me to bed and we had oral sex which was the first time in over two years.  Paula still insisted that she didn't want intercourse.    Next morning Jane was a little out out as she had heard us making love.  Fortunately she soon got over it.  The rest of the holiday was great with me making full love with Jane and having oral sex with Paula.

Back home and four months later things came to a head between Jane and her husband and he up and left her for his secretary.  After some haggling he agreed to pay for the house and keep his kids fed and clothed.  I was now able to visit Jane at home and make love in her bed.  It didn't take long for her kids to find out.  Surprisingly her kids seemed cool with it and soon we were seen out and about as a family, even though I was still with Paula and spent most nights with her.

Then Paula had a women's problem and ended up in hospital.  As she was coming around from the anesthetic the doctor was telling me that all had gone well.  Then he asked if we had any problems having sex.  I told him that she found it uncomfortable.  He smiled and said he was not too surprised as she had some rather big polyps that must have been uncomfortable and that whilst she was under the anesthetic he had removed four of them.  He said once healed she should be a lot more comfortable, plus her other problems were also solved.

It was three months before Paula was back to normal and the first thing she wanted, was to see if she was ok when making love.  We fucked long and hard and she was fine with it.  I now had two women to take care of.  Jane was a bit jealous of Paula now we were able to make love properly, but soon got over it and we all got along well together.  That included several more holidays together and even one with Jane's children with us.

Her lad joined the army as soon as he was able and was able and the following year her daughter got pregnant and went on to marry the baby's dad.  Jane was now alone in a largish house and Paula suggested to cut costs we could share our house.  Within weeks Jane had moved in and her daughter and husband rented her house.

I was now in heaven, two women wanting me in bed.  The biggest problem was my libido was beginning to wain as I got older.  Neither women complained, in fact they joked that if I couldn't keep up they would have to find a toyboy.  They never did.  In fact Paula's libido shrunk faster than mine and Jane also slowed down.  

Now at a young seventy two I still make love to both of them, although not that often now.  My main regret is that I hadn't forced Paula to see the doctor all those years back.  How much more fun could we have had.  On the other hand I probably wouldn't have met Jane, or not in the same way.

There is nothing better than having two women, and before you say it, no they have never been into each other nor would I want them to be.