Adele (Addie) Jones was feeling a little resentful of her husband at the moment. She was picturing him having beers with his squadron in Honolulu at the Base O club.
And where was she? Back here, after spending her day trying to teach Math and English to fifteen-year-olds, picking up her twin nine-year-olds from Little League practice, and now, trying to corral them while she shopped for groceries.
She had wisely made them leave their gloves and ball in the car, but nonetheless, they were tossing baking potatoes back and forth. As they crossed the parking lot to her car, Jeffry lobbed a fly over the head of Jeremy toward a bag-laden shopper. At the last second, the woman looked up and snagged the spud one-handed, losing control of her stuff just as Jerry plowed into her. Her items were strewn on the ground but she didn’t fall.
Addie abandoned her cart and ran to help.
“Boys, help pick up this lady’s things and apologize. I am so sorry,” she said to the attractive middle-aged woman. “These guys are barely house-broken.”
“It’s ok; no harm done. This guy has quite an arm. He’s a lefty, I see,” replied the woman, patting Jeff on the head. “I played softball left-handed myself many years ago.”
“Boys, carry the lady’s things to her car, please. My name is Adele,” she said, extending her hand.
“I am Janice,” replied Jan. I don’t have my car here; I live only a few blocks away.” They shook hands. “Everyone calls me Jan.”
“I’m called Addie. Then we’ll give you a lift home. Let’s go boys; no more potato catch.”
They all piled into her SUV. When they stopped at Jan and Ben’s house, Jan invited them in for tea and lemonade. Ben was delighted by the little dark-skinned boys and took them to the backyard to toss their ball around. This gave the women quiet time to get acquainted, each of them beginning to wonder if a real friendship might be possible.
Being a military wife in a bi-racial marriage made making friends a little more difficult for Addie. Working full-time and raising twin boys with an absent husband further limited her social life. Perhaps this attractive older woman and her husband might become friends. The husband, who seemed older, was apparently quite taken with the boys.
As for Jan, her lifestyle made socializing precarious. None of her present acquaintances would accept her if they discovered her relationship with Tom. She wished that she had a girlfriend to confide her secrets with.
When it was time for the boys to go home, Ben told their mother, “I promised the guys that they can come back for a swim on Saturday.” And so began a close and rewarding relationship between the women.
Ben and Jan’s life together had settled into somewhat of a routine. Ben and Tom played golf together every couple of weekends, often followed by the men returning to the house where Jan knew that she would be having a great threesome.
For Ben’s part, he seemed content that a couple of mornings per week, upon awakening, Jan would lay her head on his chest and cradle his junk in her warm hand. She had an amazing, delicate touch. He would become aroused and his cock would become tumescent.
It was an excruciatingly delicious sensation. Though he never quite got hard he still felt the same sensations and he would beg Jan to take him in her mouth as she stroked him to orgasm. By the time he actually came, his cock was nearly fully erect and he was satiated.
As for Jan, she actually enjoyed this morning closeness with Ben, plus she had Tom for full-on hard sex, sometimes without Ben involved or even knowing about it. She had ceased needing Ben to perform fellatio on her in the mornings. And now she had this new friendship to enjoy.
JAN
“I really like Addie and I hope she will become a close friend and confidante. In some ways, she reminds me of my younger self. But I sense that she may be made of stronger stuff than I was. Her decision to marry a black man must have been daunting. My decision to marry an older, more established man was somewhat unwelcomed by friends and family, but not strongly.
“The situation of the two men in my life is troubling me. What began as a romantic, sexually exciting love affair many years ago has settled into a comfortable, companionable, and close friendship. Do I still love Ben? I certainly do not want to hurt him or lose his affection.
“Am I falling in love with Tom? He is a fabulous lover; better than Ben ever was, or anyone else that I have been with. He has opened my mind and my body to new sexual experiences. He wants me to spend more time with him and I think that I want that too. We could take vacations to exotic places together, or at least, spend some weekends if Ben could handle it.
“Ben has become a homebody; he would rather play catch with Addie’s sons than take a trip. But he would almost certainly forbid me to spend even an entire night with Tom, much less a week. I know this seems selfish, even to me; but I have been a loyal wife and companion for more than twenty-five years. My needs are important too.
“It is certainly true that Tom doesn’t want to marry, or probably, even be exclusive but he is beginning to make demands on my time. He expected that Ben would be his cuckold and we would submit to him, but Ben is made of tougher stuff than that. It would be great if Addie would act as my alter ego. I need to talk this out with a friend.”
One evening, in Addie’s living room after the boys were asleep, and after a couple of glasses of wine, Jan asked Addie about how she came to date a black man. “You want to know if it’s true what they say about black men,” Addie stated, smiling knowingly. She was not a bit surprised; many white Air Force wives have asked similar questions. Her answer was always the same, “Oh yeah!” with a laugh.
“But seriously, David is a very handsome and intelligent man. The Air Force put him through college on the condition that he serve upon graduation. We shared a couple of classes and he offered to help me study. As for the sex, I don’t have much to compare it with, but it is pretty damned great.”
“I miss him, and that gorgeous cock very much when he is overseas. He has said that he would understand if I needed ‘male company’ on occasion, but I haven’t the nerve or the time for that. I do get hit on at times but the boys take up all of my time and energy.”
That is when Jan confessed her recent sexual escapades; beginning with Roy and then Daq and Bo. “I never knew that my little pussy could take so much punishment from such large cocks; excuse my vulgar language. I thought they would never run out of erections and cum. I guess I was stoned the whole time but I loved every minute of it.”
She admitted that she had been callous of Ben’s feelings that first time; “It hit Ben pretty hard at first, but we later figured out that he gets off seeing and hearing about my sexual adventures. He merely wanted to feel involved and be kept in the loop. Then I met Tom; he has been like a second husband to me during the last couple of months.” She described her relationship with Tom. Addie took it all in without commenting.
“Ben is still very possessive and tries to control me. Now Tom is getting more demanding; he wants me to start spending all night with him and I’m sure that Ben will object. But I need a hard cock fucking me regularly and I’m not going to give that up.”
Addie was frankly amazed; this staid-looking middle-aged woman was a hot wife. “How often do you get together with this Tom?” she asked.
“Well, Ben thinks that it’s every couple of weeks but actually we sneak off most weeks at least once when Ben is off golfing. I feel bad deceiving him but he can’t give me all that I need. I have become rather a slut in my old age. Tom is a consummate lover, far more so than Ben ever was, even before the ED. He keeps me in a semi-aroused state just thinking about sex with him.”
Addie said, “Damn, all this sex talk has made me horny as hell.” She reached into her slacks and felt her wet panties. “My battery-operated friend is going to catch hell tonight.” Jan turned to her and placed her hand on Addie’s cheek.
“Could I help with that?” She leaned in and kissed Addie tenderly on the mouth. “I’ve wanted to do that for a while. Can I help your friend?” Addie hesitated for a moment, then reached for Jan. The next kiss was long and deep with their tongues dueling for supremacy.
Both women moaned in lust. “You aren’t the only one. Let me check on the boys. Meet me in my bedroom; we can lock the door.” Jan went to the bedroom and checked a bedside drawer. When Addie arrived she found Jan on her bed, tonguing her very large black dildo, warming it up. “You found it,” she said.
“I did; I hope that was all right.” Addie crawled across the bed to her side.
“Only if you share,” she whispered. She bent down and pressed her lips to the other side of the cock, then slid them onto Jan’s pushing it away and pushing her tongue between her warm lips.
“Oh god, I’ve never done anything like this with a woman,” Jan breathed when their lips parted again. “Your soft mouth is delicious.”
“Not to worry,” replied Addie, “It has been a while, but my college dorm was a hotbed of girl-on-girl action. David was too late to save me.” Her hand found Jan’s pubic mound and began to lightly rub it. “Shall I begin a lesson while you warm up Blacky there?”
“Oh, please do.” Jan raised her hips when Addie undid her jeans and pulled them off her legs. Then Addie lay beside her again and pushed her tee shirt up, exposing her breasts. They kissed again, then she kissed and lightly nibbled each of Jan’s nipples before kissing her way down her belly. Even the touch of Addie’s hair trailing along her abdomen gave Jan goose flesh.
Meanwhile, Jan pulled Addie’s shirt up and off. She thrilled to the touch of Addie’s nipples on her skin as she progressed toward her pubic area. She spread her legs so that Addie could press her mouth to the damp strip of her undies. She could feel the warmth of her breath through the material, something that her male lovers had never taken the time to do. It caused a tremor to travel up her abdomen and make her nipples tingle.
“Let me undress you, then I want to kiss and lick you all over, ok?” Addie raised up to her knees revealing her pert breasts and her too-flat-for-a-mother-of-twins belly. Jan pulled her down for another intense kiss, then kissed both of her nipples.
“How beautiful you are. Your husband is a very lucky man,” Jan was not sure that she should have mentioned Addie’s husband David but there was no reaction. “May I undress you too?” she asked.
“You have my stateside husband in your hand. We’ll see how much he appreciates us both soon.” When they were both undressed, Addie gently pushed Jan onto her back before straddling her torso and sliding her hands under her, caressing her thighs and nudging her legs apart.
Jan felt a thrill when Addie’s hair lightly touched her inner thighs and she nearly shouted when her tongue touched her clit for the first time. She couldn’t believe how different it all felt compared to a man’s touch; how more gentle, loving really, and not demanding. And, of course, she was staring directly at Addie’s glistening pussy lips, moist and slightly open already.
She placed her hands on Addie’s thighs and slowly slid them up until her fingertips lightly grazed her pussy. Addie said something that sounded like, ”I had forgotten how much I like the taste of another woman’s pussy. Ooh, yes, open me up,” and plunged her tongue deeply.
It was difficult for Jan to concentrate on the vista before her; her pussy was in full control of her awareness at the moment. Her head fell back onto the pillow and she closed her eyes as her first orgasm approached. “Please, please, don’t stop,” she whispered. She raised her hips trying to take Addie’s tongue deeper.
JAN
“My god! It was magical. I came so hard that I squirted and nearly passed out. The feelings went through my entire body; wherever our skin touched there were electrical shocks. When I had just started to calm down, ready to explore her pussy, I felt the enormous head of Blacky nudging my pussy lips apart. It is larger than anything that has ever passed through them but I was so wet that no lubrication was necessary.
“Slowly she worked it in and out, going deeper with each stroke and simultaneously licking my clit gently. When about half was in me, she turned it on, driving me into another flight of orgasms that continued for several seconds. When I came to my senses, I realized that that black dildo was deeper in me than anything ever before.
“Again, before I could fully recover, I felt something small pressing into my virgin ass. Tom has been threatening to break it in, but I have resisted. My juices were running down my ass crack making entry of a small dildo smooth and painless. The combined effect caused another intense orgasm. Both of the dildos came shooting out of me and I really did pass out.
“When I came to, Addie was lying beside me holding me and caressing my breast. She kissed me and told me to close my eyes and rest. I never got a chance to reciprocate her ministrations. When I awoke she was in the kitchen, wearing a caftan, making tea for us. When I sat up I found that I had sore abdominal muscles from cumming so hard; a new experience.”
Addie wanted no reciprocation. All she said was, “Maybe next time I’ll be in need of a good tongue lashing and you will oblige.” After a quiet tea time, Jan went home to her husband.
