He sighed. He had a sense of foreboding. It had been only twenty-hours since she had come back home unexpectedly and caught him masturbating. He hadn’t really known what came over him that morning. He had watched her walk to her car; watched her bottom wiggle in that special sexy way as she walked. Her blue jeans clung to her flesh. It mesmerised him.
It also mesmerised other men; he had seen it happen many times. She had one particular pair of jeans that were also tight around the crotch giving a faint hint of camel toe. He had seen many other males drooling over her when she had worn them. It should have made him angry. Most other men would have discouraged their wives from wearing them but not Larry; he enjoyed the thought of other men having sex with her. He had no idea where it came from but every now and then it would rear its ugly head. She had never talked about other men and he certainly had never raised the subject, but it was there, lying dormant.
It had risen that Saturday morning. He went to their bedroom, took off his trousers and boxers and took a pair of panties from Ginny’s knicker draw. Lying down on the bed, he pictured her standing in the bedroom with another man. The man was kneeling at her feet and he was unbuttoning her jeans. Larry wrapped her panties tightly around him as he began to pump his hard cock and closed his eyes. The man was now tugging her jeans down, taking her knickers with them. He pulled them down to her ankles and Ginny began to step out them. The man stood up and Ginny reached for his belt. “I need a good, hard fuck,” he heard her say.
The next voice he heard was also Ginny’s but it wasn’t coming from his head, it was coming from the bedroom doorway.
Larry kissed her softly again as she lay there. In the pit of his stomach that sense of foreboding was getting stronger. He reached down with his fingers and gently stroked her mound. This was his pussy. She had given it to him so that he could get pleasure from it, and at the same time, give her pleasure. He remembered the first time with Ginny, the time when she gave it to him. It was their third date and after getting back to her flat and, after some kisses and cuddles, she left him alone for a few minutes. When she returned she was wearing just a thigh length t-shirt.
She sat down next to him again and they kissed, He rested a hand on her thigh as they kissed. He was not normally slow on the uptake but he just kept his hand still and did not venture higher. Ginny rested her hand on his and lifted it up. “It’s okay,” she told him as she pressed it against her mound. “It’s yours.”
It had been his ever since that day but as he touched her now; as he stroked her naked mound, he knew deep down inside that it wouldn’t remain solely his for much longer. Ginny would be sharing it with someone else; someone new. A feeling of dread filled his soul and yet he could feel himself getting erect. Suddenly Ginny’s voice surprised him again as her hand reached for his erection. “Good morning horny!” she said.
He smiled at her.
“Penny for them?” she said.
“I was just… I was just thinking… “
“About me and someone else?” she said as she slowly stroked him.
Larry nodded.
“I would like to do this just afterwards,” she told him. “Just after I have been fucked; come home and slip into bed with you, just like this, and tell you all about it while I masturbate you slowly.”
Larry’s cock jerked in her hand and he groaned loudly.
“T… t… tell me what he did?”
“Everything?” she said as she moved her hand up and down. “Tell you what he did to me and what I did to him. Tell you how good it was; tell you how big and thick his cock was and how it felt inside me.”
Larry screamed out and his cum shot against her belly. “Oh god… oh god.” he sighed.
He pulled her tightly against him.
Ginny cleaned him up; she cleaned them both up and then they lay huddled together.
“When… when will it happen?” he asked her.
Ginny said nothing for a few minutes.
“When do you want it to happen?” she asked him after a while.
“I don’t,” he told her. “I don’t want it to happen.”
“But you need it to happen don’t you?” she said as she touched him again. “It’s something you need to happen, isn’t it?”
Larry said nothing.
Ginny reached for him again and held his limp cock in her hand. “It will happen very soon,” she told him.
He sighed but his cock began to immediately stir again.
“There’s a bit more to my meeting with Pete yesterday morning,” she quietly told him. “We did get talking; he spotted me buying some paracetamol and came down to speak to me. We chatted a while and then he asked me if he could take me for a ride on his bike sometime. I was about to give him my usual decline but I got thinking about what happened with you and your fantasy. I thought that maybe… “
Larry was fully erect in her hand. “So you said yes?” he asked.
Ginny nodded. “He suggested this afternoon at two o’clock,” she told him.
“What, he’s coming here?”
Ginny nodded. “He’s bringing some leathers for me and a helmet,” she told him. “I did say that I would have to clear it with you.”
Larry said nothing. It was only four hours away. Ginny gently squeezed his cock. “So it’s down to you,” she told him.
“It… it may be that he just wants to take you for a ride on his bike.”
Ginny smiled. “Do you really believe that?” she asked him.
Larry said nothing.
“Just after we parted he walked down the aisle and stopped at the condoms shelf. He picked up a packet and smiled at me,” she told him.
“Fuck!” Larry exclaimed.
Ginny giggled. “I think it’s more than a ride on his bike that he has in mind.”
Larry said nothing for a few moments. “How… how did you feel about that?” he asked.
“Him buying the condoms?”
Larry nodded.
“You want the truth?”
He nodded again.
“It quite excited me,” she told him. “Watching someone buying condoms to use on me was… arousing.”
“So you will then?”
Ginny moved her hand up and down his cock. “It’s down to you,” she told him. “If you let Pete take me for a ride then I will let him fuck me.”
Larry groaned.
Ginny kissed him, letting go of his cock. Larry lay back in silence.
“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?” she said to him, taking hold of his cock again. It was hard.
He remained silent as her hand moved slowly up and down his shaft.
“Perhaps I should be making the decision?” she said to him. “After all, that is what you fantasise about isn’t it?”
Larry nodded.
“My choice isn’t it?” she said softly. “When, where and with whom?”
He nodded again.
Ginny kissed him. “I’m going out with Pete later,” she told him.
“Okay,” Larry replied. “W… what will you say to him about… “
“I won’t say anything just now,” she told him. “I’ll see how things go for the time being.”
“He… he’ll be wondering why I am letting you go out for a ride with him.”
“I’ll tell him that you are out,” she replied. “I’ll tell you him that you are out with some friends. I’ll tell him that you will be back at five o’clock as well, so he’ll know to get me back here in plenty of time.”
Larry turned and put his arm around her. They kissed and then Ginny pulled away. “I’ll make some breakfast and then you can run a bath for me,” she told him.
Larry reached for her. “Can you… “ he started to say as he pushed back the bedclothes.
Ginny looked at his erection and reached for it. “Maybe you would be better waiting until I have gone out,” she told him. “”I’ll leave some panties out on the bed for you.”
Larry sighed as he watched her slide off the bed and picked up her dressing gown from the chair.
