Chapter 1. Agreement… finally!
For years I’ve been after my sexy mature wife to let me share her with a nice guy. In what she calls her ‘wild child’ years she did several hot things. She had a couple of threesomes, once sucked off a guy in a swing club on the dance floor with others watching her, let a guy fuck her in the bedroom of a friend’s home during a party with others watching, and spent an entire weekend sucking and fucking the young 18-year-old assistant golf pro from her club.
Now she says she’s too old to do those kinds of things with me. I think it’s more to do with the fact that she doesn’t like the way her little tummy looks now compared to how hot she was back in her forties. While she watches her weight and what she eats, she has put on a few pounds over the years and doesn’t like it. I tell her she still looks very fuckable and judging from the comments she receives on her photos when I post them online, other men share my judgment of her as well. I’ve lost track of all the emails I’ve received from guys saying how much they’d LOVE to fuck her.
So once again I began my campaign to get her to let me share her. “I really want this, honey. At least once. Can’t we at least try it once and if you don’t like it, I’ll never ask you to do it again,” I said after one of our sexy afternoons.
“Honey, those things I did that get you so excited I did 20 years ago. I’m just too old now,” she said, giving me her usual argument.
“That’s not true and you know it, Scarlett. I receive comments on your photos every day telling you how hot you look and how much guys would love to have sex with you.”
“Well it sure wouldn’t take place anywhere around here if we did it,” she said. Frankly, I wouldn’t risk doing anything here either since her ex-cop hardass brother and her sons both live here and if anyone were to recognize her in a motel here she’d be petrified her brother might find out.
“So we’d meet him out of town,” I said.
“Where, Raleigh?” she asked.
“Maybe,” I said. “Or closer.”
“Like where?” she asked.
“I think I mentioned I’d been writing to a guy who liked your photos, remember?” I said.
“Not really,” she replied, which didn’t surprise me since she generally only half pays attention to me any time I’m telling her about the guys who think she’s hot.
“He’s a young serviceman, in his early forties. He sounds like a really nice guy, too… very polite and respectful of you. We’ve been talking about how much fun it would be to have a threesome with the three of us,” I began. “And I think I could arrange it.”
“Where does he live?” she asked.
“He just moved to NC, and he only lives around an hour and a half from here in Hope Mills, so we could maybe meet in Kinston or Mt. Olive. I’ve looked into motels there and there are lots of them.”
“And you would really want to meet this guy?” she asked.
“Hell yes I would. I do!” I exclaimed.
“Is he bi at all?” she asked, knowing how we’ve played out our fantasies in bed.
“He is… at least a little. I don’t know if he sucks other guys, but I don’t care about that anyway. I just would want to suck his cock while you watch, and help me,” I said, hopeful.
“What else do you know about him?” she asked, frowning. “You didn’t tell him where we live, did you?” She’s so nervous over being outed revealing our address freaks her out.
“No. He only knows we’re in Coastal NC,” I said. “And he did send me some photos of himself…and his very nice cock. He’s a handsome very light-skinned soldier, very fit, tall and good looking, honey. And seems very polite. Remember that soldier we wrote to a few years ago, Eric somebody, the young man who was going to fly here on his home leave just to fuck you?”
She laughed. “Yes, I remember him, the poor child. Thank goodness he didn’t waste his money coming all this way just to have sex with an old, gray-haired woman like me,” she smirked.
“Just stop, honey. If you turn me on every day like you do why don’t you think you’d turn Jay on as well?” I asked.
“Jay? That’s his name?”
“Yes. I don’t know or need to know his last name, and he has a nice cock, too. I’d love to suck it with you,” I said, moving behind her, reaching around her body to fondle her tits while I kissed her neck. “Just think about it, honey. You dressed in those sexy black stockings of yours, and maybe that new transparent top I bought you, with these on display for him,” I said, squeezing her tits. “Him naked, his tall, lean body firm and ready for you, his cock hard, like it was in some of the photos he sent me. Can I at least show them to you? And his other pics?” I asked.
“I suppose,” she said, following me into our home office. I sat down and accessed Jay’s photos, showing her the ones of him dressed first.
“Good looking guy, huh?” I said.
“Yeah, he’s okay,” she replied. “He looks tall.”
“And not just in height either. Look at these,” I said, showing her the pics Jay had sent of his body, tall, lean and soapy with his naked cock sticking out in front of him. “Nice cock, huh?”
“Yeah. It is,” she breathed.
I got up and moved behind her again, my arms around her, feeling her tits, feeling how hard her nipples were as she looked at the photos. “Just imagine me showing you to him with you wearing only your black stockings, your black boots and that new top. No panties, baby. Your naked furry cunt on display for him, his cock hard, just waiting for us to suck it together,” I breathed in her ear, kissing her neck.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you,” she sighed.
“I would. You know I would. And more,” I said, pressing my growing cock into her ass crack.
“I suppose you’d want to suck him and have me suck him, too, wouldn’t you,” she said, her voice low, sexy.
“Of course. You could hold his cock for me while I suck it, and when it was hard enough you would lie on your back and let me guide his cock into your pussy. You’d hold your lips open for him, too, wouldn’t you, like you do for me in your photos.”
“Is that what you’d want me to do? Hold my pussy open for his cock?” she asked, breathing heavier now.
“It is. Would you do it?” I asked.
“Probably. If that’s what you’d want me to do,” she said.
“It is. And right now I want you to sit here and stare at his photos while I come on your face,” I said, leading her down to my chair.
“Take your tits out, too,” I said, and she unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing and let me see her breasts. She was wearing that nice white bra I like so much, and when I took my cock out and started masturbating I told her to do the same. She reached down under her skirt and into her crotch where her fingers began that familiar circular pattern on her pussy I love so much.
“Think of it, baby. A nice young stud like him, he and I naked, you dressed in your slutty lingerie for him. Here… suck his cock while I watch,” I told her, offering her my cock.
“Like this, baby? You want me to suck his cock like this?” she asked, opening her mouth, taking my cock inside her lush lips, her tongue running over my cock crown, licking up the pre-cum seeping from it.
“Yes… Exactly like this. I want to see you sucking his cock, baby. His naked, unprotected cock.”
“The one he’s going to fuck me with?” she moaned, sliding her lips off my dick momentarily.
“Yes. The one he’s going to fuck you with,” I said, as she resumed sucking me again. “You want to do this for me, don’t you, baby? He’s a nice guy, respectful, polite. Good looking, with a nice cock for both of us to suck,” I continued. “Say you’ll do it for me, Scarlett. Please, baby? Please?”
“Okay, I’ll do it. When?” she asked.
“Let me contact him and we’ll figure it out, okay?”
“Okay. I guess. If it means that much to you,” she said. And then I jerked off until we both were coming, me in her mouth and her with her fingers rubbing her swollen, wet clit.
Chapter 2. Sex with Jay
Fast forward two weeks. I’d contacted Jay and we agreed to meet at the Comfort Inn in Mt. Airy, halfway between where we lived and Jay’s home. On the drive over Scarlett was nervous. “He’s a big guy, honey. What if he tries something I don’t want to have him do. You won’t be able to stop him at your age.”
“I trust him not to do anything neither of us would want, honey. We’ve been corresponding for a while, and he just doesn’t seem like the kind of guy who would ever do anything like that. He knows you don’t want to do any kind of anal sex or touching, knows you don’t want any kind of spit stuff. He’ll be fine,” I said.
“What if his cock is too big for my pussy? You know how tight and small I am. You can’t even get two fingers in me without it hurting.”
“Then you’ll just do what you always have done. Let him just put the crown inside and come that way, or more likely, you can finish him with your lips and tongue. I don’t know very many men who would ever object to that, babe. Your lips are like soft velvet and they feel great on a cock. Didn’t you tell me those two guys you had threesomes with you always finished off in your mouth?” I reminded her.
“Yeah, I did,” she said. Then, grinning, “I guess they didn’t seem to mind either.”
I was still trying to calm her fears when we pulled into the Comfort Suites drive. I parked the car and we got out, went inside, and I registered for the room. “We’re expecting an old friend to meet us here sometime tonight,” I told the desk clerk. “His name is Jay and you can just send him on up to the room when he arrives,” I said.
“Very good, sir,” the clerk said, and we walked toward the elevator. I had one suitcase containing toiletries and a change of clothes for Scarlett. As I’d convinced her to do, she was just wearing her black stockings, black leather boots and the transparent top under her raincoat. No bra and no panties. I knew Jay would appreciate how she greeted him and also knew how thrilling it would be for me to see his reaction when he saw her.
We went up to the room and I got the ice bucket and went down the hall to fill it. On the way back to the room the elevator stopped at our floor and Jay got out. We greeted each other and I led him down the hall and to our room. As I opened the door to return to our room I heard Scarlett in the bathroom peeing through the bathroom door. I motioned for Jay to be quiet and we snuck into the room. The toilet flushed, and we heard running water. Then the bathroom door opened and Scarlett came out. She had taken off the raincoat and came back into the room wearing only her stockings, shoes and the transparent top.
“Honey, what if he doesn’t like me?” she began saying. And then she saw us standing there looking at her naked body. “Oh God!” she gasped, momentarily not sure of what to do.
“Come over here, baby, and meet Jay,” I said, holding out my hand to her. As she approached us she noticed the big smile on Jay’s face and it seemed like her nipples suddenly got bigger. “Jay, this is my wife. As we discussed, I think she’s more than fuckable, don’t you?”
“You’re beautiful,” he said, grinning at Scarlett.
For a moment no one spoke, then I said, “Let’s not make her feel bad over being the only one naked here. Let’s get undressed, too, Jay.” So we did.
When Jay and I were naked I moved behind Scarlett and hugged her around the waist. “Look at his cock, baby. Nice, isn’t it,” I purred, kissing her neck.
“Yeah, it is,” she said, staring at it.
“What do you think we should do about that?” I asked, moving her over onto the king-size bed I’d requested in the room.
“I suppose one of us should suck it,” she grinned at Jay. “Would that be okay with you, Jay?” she asked her snappy brown eyes on fire with lust.
“God yes!” he grinned, moving onto the bed on the other side as Scarlett and I also climbed onto the bed.
“Let’s both suck him, baby,” I said. Then, “Lie on your back, okay Jay?”
“Sure,” he said, his cock standing up now, as a droplet of pre-cum began leaking from the tip of his impressive crown.
“Ladies before gentlemen,” I said, as Scarlett and I crawled down on the bed toward Jay’s erect cock. And then, as I grasped my swelling cock in my hand I finally witnessed part one of my dream, the dream I’d been envisioning from the first moment I met my loving wife. I got to see her lower her head and take another man’s hard cock in her mouth. And it was every bit as exciting as I’d hoped it would be.
Jay moaned, and slid his fingers into Scarlett’s hair, holding her head in his hands as she sucked his cock, feeling her head bobbing up and down on him as she sucked him. He moaned, and she slowly slid her lips off him then. Turning to me, she said, “Your turn. I want to see you suck him now, too…before he fucks me.”
“My pleasure,” I said, moving over next to the beautiful bronzed cock. And then I, too, was sucking him, tasting the sweetness in his leaking pre-cum goo.
“Oh God, you guys!” Jay moaned.
“Darling, why don’t you climb up and straddle his face while I suck his cock,” I said. So she did it.
“Do you care if I do this, Jay?” she asked, draping a leg over his chest, then moving forward with her pussy over his face.
“Care? Hell, Scarlett, I WANT you to feed me your delicious pussy. I’ve jerked off many times fantasizing about this moment… you with your wet pussy rubbing all over my lips and tongue while your husband sucks my cock,” he groaned. And then as I watched my wife spun around so she was facing me and while looking directly into my eyes she lowered her wet cunt to our new friend’s face.
“Oh God I love this!” she moaned as Jay’s tongue slid into her pussy.
“Me, too,” I mumbled, feeling Jay’s cock twitching in my mouth. And then suddenly he was coming.
Quickly I slid my lips off his cock to let Scarlett see what was happening as a spurt of cum erupted from the hard cock.
“OH God!” she moaned, leaning down in a 69 position on top of Jay as she began sucking cum with me from his spurting cock.
We sucked him for a long time, it seemed, before his cock finally stopped twitching and coming, both Scarlett and I relish the taste of his cum as we chewed and swallowed it. She kissed me then and we pushed some of the cum between us before she finally rolled off Jay. Then she turned to him and leaned down and said, “You should taste some of it, too, don’t you think?” And then she kissed him as well while I put his cock back in my mouth and gently sucked it as I watched them.
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I got off the bed, finally, and opened our suitcase where I took out three wine glasses. Then I filled the glasses with ice and while they were chilling opened the bottle of champagne we’d brought with us from home. When the glasses were sufficiently chilled I dumped the ice and filled them with champagne.
“To great sex!” I said as we clinked glasses.
“Well it’s sure been great so far,” Jay grinned. “God Scarlett you’re beautiful. I knew you had a great body, and even though I’d never seen your face before I knew you’d be good looking, but damn, girl… those eyes are gorgeous!” he said, taking a sip of wine.
“And I knew from your photos you had a great body, but didn’t realize just HOW great it was until seeing you in person today,” she said.
“Didn’t I tell you the guy was a stud!” I said, smiling at them.
“Yeah you did, but still….” she grinned.
“And I think if you can work your magic on him and get him hard enough again it just might fit in that tight little pussy of yours, don’t you think?” I said.
“Well…” she began. “I suppose I could try,” she said, staring at Jay, her eyes hooded, filled with desire.
“Jay, lie back again, with your legs spread,” I said. “I want you to feel something amazing,” I continued. “Yeah, like that. Now raise your legs in the air,” I said, moving next to him. Then I took his two ankles in my hands and held his legs up for him. “Baby, show Jay how it feels to have his balls licked while he jerks off,” I directed.
“Okay,” my wife said, once again sliding between Jay’s outstretched legs. And then as Jay began playing with his cock my wife leaned forward and began licking his balls.
“Oh my fucking GOD!” he gasped. “That… that feels AMAZING!” he groaned.
I moved over next to his face then, still holding his legs in the air. Then, with my cock next to his face I said, “You don’t have to do this unless you want to, but feel free to suck my cock while you jerk off and she licks your balls.” Then I moved my cock right next to his face and felt him turn toward me and take me in his mouth as Scarlett continued to lick his balls and watch us.
It didn’t take Jay long before his cock was hard enough to fuck again, and as soon as it was Scarlett moved up on the bed next to him and lay her back, her legs spread, holding her pussy lips open for him. “Now, Jay. Put it in me. Please. I want you to fuck me while my husband jerks off and watches. He’s wanted to see this for years, and I want to finally be able to let him see it.”
Jay rolled over on top of my wife then, his hard cock sticking straight out in front of him as Scarlett reached down and held her cunt lips open for his cock. I was jerking off slowly as I watched the cockhead getting closer and closer to my wife’s pussy, and when it finally began disappearing inside her as she moaned and more and more of the huge cock slid inside her I felt such a rush of excitement I could hardly stand it.
“Oh my God, that’s so fucking hot!” I groaned, jerking off faster now as Jay fucked my wife.
“She’s so tight!” he gasped. “Her cunt is as tight as a kid’s!” he moaned.
“It’s why she doesn’t normally like fucking as much as sucking,” I said.
“But this feels really good, baby. I haven’t been fucked by a cock like this in a long time and I love it. Oh God, Jay! FUCK ME! FUCKKKK MEEEEEE!” she squealed, raising her legs, wrapping them around his waist. Then she began pulling her body up off the mattress and into his thrusting cock.
“Can he come inside your pussy for me, baby?”
“YES!!! GOD YES!” Scarlett cried out, pumping her body into him as fast and as hard as she could.
“God DAMN!” Jay wailed. Then he pushed my wife down onto the mattress and pounded his cock into her as far and as fast as he could until he suddenly pressed into her and stopped moving. I could see his balls constricting and knew he was coming in her, inside my wife’s wet cunt and I loved it.
Afterward, they lay there for a while, neither of them moving until Jay finally slid off onto his back next to Scarlett. “God that was good!” she sighed, grinning at him. Then, turning to me, she said, “Well….”
I knew what she wanted, and wanted it, too, so I crawled between her legs. I stared at the matted hair on her pussy and saw the splattering of cum there. And as a lazy river of sticky white cum began to fun from her wet lips I leaned my face into the gooey mess and began sucking our friend’s cum from her hot wife’s cunt. “Finally,” I said to myself as I buried my face in the mess, licking and slurping Jay’s cum from my wife’s freshly-fucked pussy. “And it’s as hot and wonderful as I knew it would be,” I thought, hoping this would be but a new beginning to a long, very hot and sexy friendship.
We couldn’t spend the night with Jay but did promise to meet again for a repeat performance. After our goodbyes, Scarlett and I began our drive home.
“Well?” she said. “Was it as good as you hoped it would be?”
“It was better, baby. And I hope it won’t be the last time we meet him either,” I said.
“He is kind of cute, isn’t he,” she grinned. “And damn he has a nice cock!”
“Thank you for doing this for me, baby,” I said, meaning it.
“You’re welcome. I had fun, too, you know,” she smiled.
“Enough to do it again?” I asked.
“Maybe. Probably,” she said. Which was good enough for me….
The End? I hope not….
