We had all ridden together to our house from the pub where we met Elroy, leaving his vehicle there. He and Kate put on a sexy show in the back seat while I drove with one eye on the mirror.
Upon returning from taking Elroy back to his car, I stopped at the doorway to our bedroom and listened to Kate’s light snoring. I was too wound up to sleep so I kicked my shoes off, poured a whiskey and fell into my recliner.
At first I tried to read my book, but my head was full of images of Kate and Elroy, not only from earlier this evening, but imagining future encounters with her worshiping at the altar of his big black cock.
I must have finally nodded off until I felt Kate’s hand gently shaking my shoulder.
“Come to bed,” she whispered, then helped my creaky body out of my chair and walked me to the bedroom, undressing me as we went.
She put me to bed wearing only my socks. When I next came to, the sun was shining in the windows and I was alone, but I smelled coffee.
On the kitchen table was a note:
John,
Good morning. Gone to my morning shift at the library (her part-time job), then lunch with Jen. I hope you will be home when I return, We should talk about last night. Kate
That message had an ominous sound. Now I wouldn’t be likely to enjoy a round of golf, for wondering what she wanted to talk about. Well, I knew what she wanted to talk about, but what would she say?
I was on tenterhooks all morning until she walked in at 2 pm. She took my hand and sat me down on the sofa that was still in disarray from last night.
“John darling, I’m worried that I got carried away last night with Elroy. I could see that you were having bouts of jealousy and fear amidst your fascination with seeing me actually fucked by another man.
I want to assure you that my feelings for you are not at risk; and I hope the same is true of you. If you do not want us to continue, I’ll understand. How are you feeling about the whole thing?”
“You are right, I was tormented at times with jealousy and doubt, but I was also hypnotized by the vision of his huge cock stretching your pussy to its limit. And watching you cum for him again and again was, quite simply, beautiful to see.
“I can’t remember the last time my cock got really hard. It did last night. You said it was the best sex you have ever had. Do you still think that?”
“Yes John, no one has ever made me cum like that. Can you accept that another man can do that to your wife?”
I assured her that I was OK and that I found the experience very powerful and exciting, that I had thought of little else since.
I had many questions, but thought better than to bring them up then.
Kate said no more about Elroy, but I continually replayed that night in my head. I was perpetually horny, wanting to touch her whenever we were in the same space. And I did. She must have realized that something was up.
Finally, I couldn’t hold my peace. I asked, “Have you heard from Elroy?” She stopped what she was doing and came and sat beside me.
“Yes, he called me the day after we had sex. He is very grateful to you.” Her manner seemed cautious.
“He was anxious for a replay, have you made any plans?” I held my breath awaiting this next revelation.
She said, “He keeps calling me and bringing it up. He wants me to talk to you, but I don’t dare; I remember how you reacted when Bob gave me cuckolding ideas.”
“Well, maybe you should have talked to me. I’m your husband.”
“I know, I’ve been thinking how to broach it with you.”
“That night was erotic in the extreme, even I wanted to get my hands on his cock. My cock got hard for the first time in years. I’m sorry that, in my haste, my orgasm fizzled. I want another chance.
“You said it was the best sex you have ever experienced. Do you still feel that way?” Again, she blushed and hesitated.
“Yes, I do. I know that must be hurtful to you, but you must have imagined that something like that could happen, when you saw his equipment. But, I hope you know and trust me, and he has been completely honest about his goals.
And don’t denigrate your role; having you there to hold my hand and share in the experience made it infinitely more exciting and pleasurable. I hope you will do so again.”
“I found the other night incredibly powerful, though scary at times too. I just have to know that you aren’t going to trade in ‘old chubby’ here for the hot new BBC, that you will come back to me in the end.”
“John, you are still the love of my life, you just can’t compete sexually with a younger man with a big dick, who knows how to seduce a woman.”
“Have you and he been making future plans, have you been texting?”
“Yes, nearly every day. He calls me, trying to make me feel OK about being a hot wife. He wants to speak with you, but I wouldn’t give him your number.”
“Well, you can give it to him. And I suggest that the two of you go on a date. You can have each other’s undivided attention away from the distraction of worrying about how I am doing.”
She resisted that idea for more than a week, until she informed me that Elroy had convinced her that I was genuinely ready for her to fuck him. They made a date for Saturday evening.
It seemed to me that she had an extra spring in her step after making that decision. She kissed me a lot and gave me head three nights in a row, more than I can recall in years. We even fucked too, in our own fashion.
At dinner Saturday I was almost uncontrollably horny; whenever she came near, I had to touch her. My heart was filled with love for her, and I wanted Elroy to drive her insane with lust.
“Are you sure you are OK?” she asked me several times. “I will call this off if you have any misgivings.”
“You want it don’t you?” I asked with a wicked smile on my face. “You can’t wait to get your lips around that monster, and then open your legs to welcome it into your hungry pussy.”
She blushed, but reached down and squeezed my cock one last time, plunging her tongue into my mouth. “Oh my god! I’m so horny, you are making me wet,” she whispered.
Finally, I told her that I did not expect her home until morning. Shortly after finishing our meal, Elroy arrived to take her away. They kissed passionately right in front of me, awakening that green monster.
While she went to get ready, he came to me and shook my hand, “Thank you, John. You won’t recognize your wife when I bring her home,” he said. “She will be calm, serene, and self-assured, a true hot wife. And she’s going to need a regular helping of my cock from now on.”
He smiled as he told me this, then he hugged me and said, “Kidding, she may be a bit sore later.”
When Kate came out of our bedroom she was a vision of the sexual creature that I fell in love with thirty years ago.
She wore a skirt that I had not seen before, I presume purchased for her date. It flared from her hips to mid-thigh, revealing her slim, smooth, bare legs that promise heaven just above its hem.
Her feet were bare, a pair of sandals dangling from her fingers. The sight of her bare feet has always been a turn-on for me, they are perfect. My cock started aching.
Her blouse was open enough to allow glimpses of her small but perky breasts when she moved. She clearly had no bra on, letting her nipples introduce themselves to the world at large.
She never wears makeup but had done something to her eyes, making her look twenty years younger. She broke into a big smile when she saw our reactions. She knows how to make a man want her desperately.
Elroy mumbled, “Oh my god, she’s magnificent, I’m getting hard already.”
I was speechless. I thought, I must be crazy to let another man touch her. She took me in her arms, kissed me deeply and laid her head on my chest.
“I love you John. Are you going to be OK? We can still call this off.”
I shook my head and turned her to him. “Don’t come back until you have drained him dry,” I smiled, though my heart was thumping hard in my chest. She thanked me, took his hand and they left.
I cleaned up the dinner detritus and plopped into my recliner to see if TV could provide better entertainment than the images in my head of my wife sucking Elroy’s big cock. Not likely, I thought.
For some reason, the anxious feelings of the last time were lessened; I was pleasantly aroused thinking of what their night would entail. Kate’s assurance of love and loyalty rang true and I trust her implicitly.
I heard a sound behind me; there was Kate, her clothes in disarray and her lipstick smeared. She was smiling.
“Whoa, back so soon? What happened?” I had an ominous feeling.
Before I could get up, she came and knelt over my lap, grabbing me in a big hug and kissing me. There, again was that familiar smell and taste of cock when her tongue entered my mouth.
I could feel the heat of her pussy through my shorts, making my chubby start to inflate with the attendant yearning to be touched.
“Well, we started fooling around before we left the driveway, and by the time we got to his apartment, his hands were mauling my pussy. Then I realized that he was getting a surprise that rightly belongs to you.
“So we discussed it in his driveway and agreed that I should come back. Besides, I have decided that I want you with me when he and I play, to anchor me.”
Surprise, I thought. What surprise? She raised the hem of her skirt, and there was a perfectly bare, smoothly shaved pussy. “What the…”
“I did it this morning. I decided that if you are to have a hot wife, you should have a nice, neat playground when I come home to you, and I wanted you to be the first to see it. Do you like it?”
“Oh, baby, yes! Where is he, by the way?” I couldn’t wait to get my face into her beautiful business.
“He’s giving us some private time; I think he went to buy some wine. Come, put some music on the stereo and dance with me. I’m so full of love for you right now, I think my heart might burst.”
She rose, pulling me up with her. While I fiddled with the music, she stood beside me, unbuttoning her blouse. Her left nipple area looked red and bitten, so I clamped on the right one for a moment or two.
Then she folded me into her arms and we danced, something that we have not done enough of recently. I quickly pulled my tee shirt off, getting goose bumps at the touch of her hard nipples.
After one song, she dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts off. “Aah, here’s my old friend,” she whispered lifting my very plump dick to her lips.
“I mustn’t neglect you just because I have the king of cocks at my beck and call.” Her beautiful mouth slid over chubby’s head and most of its barrel.
I soon had to stop her, fearing that I would cum very soon. Plus I wanted to study her bare pussy up close and personal. I led her to the sofa and sat her down, leaving her skirt on.
I removed her sandals and kissed my way up her legs toward that warm, swampy object of my lust. The aroma was intoxicating; I dove in, licking from her little brown star to her clit and back.
Her first orgasm drenched my face, startling me. How long has she been squirting, I wondered, but kept on licking.
I looked up to see her reaching out to a naked Elroy who was standing beside us with his huge cock in his hand. He sat beside her. When he turned to kiss her, his cock laid on her thigh inches from my mouth.
It’s now or never, I thought. Kate’s hand caressed my head as I turned and took his big glans into my mouth. I felt his hand on my shoulder encouraging me. This is what I have been waiting for, I thought,
“Good boy, John,” Kate whispered, stroking my head. She went back to kissing Elroy.
Has she been waiting for this, too? I wondered. Elroy sat back and closed his eyes. I could get used to this, a big dick and a bare pussy all for me to lick and suck. God, one of us is making him moan.
Kate kissed him again and said, “I want John to fuck me soon, my pussy is ready. We need a bed for our special method. You can watch and help.”
She knelt beside me grasping the base of Elroy’s massive cock, licking from his balls up toward his glans and my mouth. Her tongue slid in beside his mushroom head.
I reluctantly let her pull his cock away, trailing a string of my saliva. Then she took my hand and led me to our bed.
Now my cock was very nearly at full firmness. When she reached the bedside, she turned to me, “Remember these?” She lifted both breasts in her cupped hands.
“I think we have met before, but let me reintroduce myself to them.0”
I sucked one in, then noticed that Elroy was working on its mate. Meanwhile, his hand was on her pussy, his fingers probing her.
She put her arms around my neck and leaned back, pulling me down on top of her.
“I couldn’t let Elroy be the first to enjoy my new, smooth pussy. That privilege belongs to my husband, don’t you think?”
“We are grateful for all considerations,” I answered before resuming my examination. “The jury is still out on the new configuration. We will need to form a consensus of interested parties.”
Kate lifted her right leg which is my signal to slip under it for a side-saddle approach to her cunt. In that position I have a free hand to squeeze blood into the head of my cock. This has been our technique of late.
She took my hand away from my cock and placed it on her breast. “Let Elroy help,” she said loud enough for him to hear.
Sure enough, he grasped the base of my cock and, squeezing it he urged me into her lovely pink pussy lips. Her hand grasped my hip and made an in/out motion.
“Fuck me lover, fuck your wife’s adulterous pussy; oh you feel so good in me, keep fucking me just like this.”
Her dirty talk was pushing me to the edge. “Fuck, I’m going to cum, let go Elroy, I’m hard enough to fuck my wife’s pussy on my own,” and fuck her I did until I shot my cum deeper in her than I have in years.
We lay side by side for several minutes, hugging and kissing. “Thank you darling, that was almost like the old days,” she said as she opened her legs so Elroy could lick her pussy. He went at it with vengeance.
“Now, I think my other lover has waited long enough, may he fuck me now?” I was too exhausted to do more than nod my head. Exhausted or not, I was not going to miss this.
I watched, entranced as he kissed and licked his way from her cunt over her pubic patch to her navel, then to her nipples.
“No markings, love,” Kate admonished him. “My husband won’t allow it.” She giggled, and I tried not to be offended. He moved up to kiss her greedily.
Kate looked at me, “Will you put him in for me, darling?” Elroy raised his torso up on his hands and knees; she spread her legs as far as she could, closing her eyes.
God, I loved holding his cock, sliding it along her slit, then guiding it to her entrance. Some of our cum coated her lips, making the first inch go in smoothly. Her labia seemed almost to devour him when he gently eased deeper.
What a beautiful picture; why had I waited so long to share her? I could feel my cock growing again.
Could I actually have a double header at my age? Surely not, but I was mightily aroused watching my wife’s pussy strain to take more of him.
Seeing her take his tongue in her mouth and his huge cock in her pussy was the complete merger of their bodies and, it seemed to me, their souls. The ache in my chest grew stronger.
Then she started to talk to him, praising his cock and urging him to gently try to go deeper. “I want to show John how much I can take, let him see you bury yourself in me, and watch me cum for you.”
She wrapped her legs around his hips and plunged her tongue in his mouth. No more talking, only grunts and sounds of their dueling tongues. Soon though, she announced, “Oh shit, it’s starting, don’t stop, I’m going to cum!”
She grabbed his ass and pulled him in until, I swear, she had all but one inch of him in her. Her abs kept clenching and releasing in time with her animalistic grunts and gasps.
“Goddamn it, cum for me! Cum in my pussy, you fucker, don’t you stop fucking me until I have all of your hot spunk!”
Who in hell is this wanton slut? I asked myself. I have never seen her behave like this with me.
Finally Elroy froze with his cock buried in her. I could see his sphincter clenching as he pumped cum deep in her.“Here it is baby,” then he slowly began to take long, full strokes, complete with squishing sounds, almost out, then fully in and hold.
I suddenly realized that I was hard again and had cum in my hand. Kate looked at me, smiling like the Cheshire Cat.
“Oh god, did I behave like a total slut?” She reached for me to hold her.
“Did he fuck you good, baby?”
“Oh yes, he surely did. Don’t let anyone tell you that size doesn’t matter. I love the way you make love to me, but his cock makes me crazy. Please don’t make me give him up.”
“I would never think of it,” I promised.
“And please stay with me while we have sex; it makes me feel secure to have you by my side. It doesn’t feel so much like cheating if you are here.”
When Elroy came out of the bathroom, he took one look at us and said, “I think you two want to be alone; I’ll be going. John, call me sometime will you?”
We slept wrapped in each other’s arms and had great morning sex when we woke. I am now a confirmed clean-up batter. I look forward to Elroy’s visits, which are getting more frequent.
