Barry’s story.
Barry had asked his friend Matt to meet him for a drink. Matt is a good friend, and Barry had a personal situation he wanted to discuss.
After the preliminaries, Matt asked, “Okay, Barry, what is on your mind?”
“It is a sensitive subject, so I would appreciate you keeping it to yourself. It is Constance and me.”
“Oh my god, are you two splitting up?”
“No, Matt, we aren’t. We are good, better than good. But we went to a friend’s place for drinks a week ago. There were a few people there. Most I didn’t know. Anyway, I hadn’t seen Constance for a while, so I looked for her. There was no sign downstairs, so I looked upstairs and found her in one of the bedrooms. She was in the arms of some guy, a much younger guy. They were kissing, he had his hands on Constance’s ass cheeks, and she had her hand down his pants.”
“Jesus, Barry, what did you do? I would have gone crazy if that had been Julie.”
“I thought I would too, but I didn’t.”
“You didn’t. Then what did you do?”
“I walked over, grabbed Constant’s arm, pulled her hand out of his pants, and told Constance to get onto the bed. The way she lay, her dress ended up at the top of her thighs. I saw a damp spot in her red panties, so I pushed her dress further and yanked her panties off. The guy mumbled he should go, but I told him to stay.”
“My god, Barry. What then?”
“I ordered Constance to open her legs and asked whoever he was if he liked Constance’s shaved pussy. He nodded nervously, and then I asked if he was thinking about it when he had his tongue down her throat, and he nodded again. I told him he had a choice and could either leave or go down on Constance.”
“What did he do?” Matt asked eagerly.
“He got between Constance’s legs and started eating her pussy. I got on the bed and looked down at Constance. The look on her face was a cross between fear and ecstasy. When I asked if it was good, Constance managed a faint yes. I smiled, and she smiled. The fear vanished, and then Constance orgasmed.”
“I don’t believe this,” Matt said.
Barry assured Matt every word was true, and he carried on his story. “I could see it in Constance’s eyes. She wanted to get fucked, so I told the guy to stick his cock in her. I held Constance’s hand and watched as this guy slid into her and gave her pussy a pounding with his thick cock.”
“Where did he cum?” Matt wanted to know.
Barry was blunt and said, “In her cunt.”
Matt admitted he had a hard-on just listening.
Barry ordered another beer, and while they waited, he carried on, “Everything has changed. I was so worked up that I stopped the car and told Constance to go down on me on the way home. Even though we parked at the side of the road, she didn’t hesitate. She got my cock out and swallowed it. We tore each other’s clothes off as soon as we got home and fucked against the wall in the hall and the living room floor. Constance was cumming constantly, and when I shot my load, it seemed to go on forever.”
“I don’t know how you could do it, Barry. Let a stranger have sex with your wife.”
“It turned out for the best. Constance can’t do enough to show her appreciation.”
“Like what?”
“Like last week. All I had in my head was Constance’s pussy getting banged; obviously, my cock reacted. I snapped my fingers and pointed to my crotch. Constance got my cock out without being told and gave me a fantastic blowjob. She hardly wears any clothes at home and is ready and willing to fuck anytime, with more energy than she has for years.”
“You lucky bastard,” Matt commented.
“Constance asked me if it would be okay for her to have sex again with someone.”
“Fuck, Barry, what did you say?”
“I said yes. Our sex life has never been so good. It is a small price and a turn-on for me—a win-win for us both. That is where you come in.”
Matt pondered for a second, “Me, I don’t understand.”
“You like Constance, don’t you?”
Matt had always had a thing for Constance but didn’t want to admit it to Barry, so he played down his desire, “Well, yes, we are friends.”
“Come on, Matt, we both know you would love to get into Constance’s pants. Here is your chance because I am offering her to you with my blessing.”
Matt was astonished by Barry’s proposition. He was silent for a moment, then said, “Fuck me, Barry. You’re not joking, are you?”
“I would appreciate it if you let me watch,” Barry said.
“Does Constance know about this?”
“No, but think about it. Don’t take too long, though. Constance has her eye on another guy, but to be honest, I would prefer it was you.”
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Constance’s story.
Constance waved to get Julie’s attention. Julie waved back and sat with Constance.
“I have ordered. The coffees should be here soon, and I got us a caramel slice each,” Constance said.
“Yummy, but I shouldn’t.”
“You have to. I have news. Something happened while you were away on vacation.”
Julie was intrigued and jokingly said, “You cheated on Barry.” Constance blushed, and Julie knew her wisecrack was true, “Oh my God, you did, didn’t you,” Julie gasped.
“I don’t know. Is it cheating if Barry knows?”
“Jesus, Constance, what have you been doing?”
“Barry and I went for drinks at a work colleague’s house. I don’t know the man or hardly anyone who was there, but one young man caught my eye. Julie, I have to tell you, I got butterflies as soon as I saw him.”
“Young?” Julie questioned.
Constance said his age wasn’t relevant, but Julie insisted. Constance gave an age without thinking, “Twenty-five, maybe. I don’t know.”
“Maybe? You don’t know.” Julie reacted surprised.
Again Constance said his age didn’t matter, but Julie disagreed.
“Okay, okay,” Constance said. “Probably younger, and before you ask, no, I didn’t know his name. Now shut up and listen.”
Julie motioned with her finger and thumb that she was zipping her lips shut.
Constance showed her appreciation and thanked Julie. “Alright then. This guy was hot. I couldn’t help but look around the room to see him. Each time I found him, he was looking at me. He smiled, and I smiled back, or the other way, but then I lost him in the crowd. I went to the upstairs loo, and when I came out, there he was, standing in front of me, smiling. He took my hand, and I followed him into a bedroom.” Constance took a deep breath. “We started kissing, french kissing. He had his hands on my ass, pulling me into him, and I could feel his cock. I couldn’t resist, and somehow, I managed to get my hand inside his pants and grab hold of his dick. It was so hard, I wanted it in my mouth, but then the bedroom door opened. My knees buckled, and my heart was in my mouth. It was Barry.”
Julie couldn’t stay quiet, “Holy fuck. What did you do? What did Barry do?”
“I couldn’t believe it. He stared at me and pulled my hand away from this guy’s dick, which I didn’t want to let go of. He pushed me onto the bed, tore my panties off, and told me to spread my legs. When I did, it was an incredible feeling. To see this guy’s eyes, a complete stranger, looking down at my pussy. I couldn’t help it. I had an orgasm. Then Barry told him to eat me out as soon as his tongue touched me; I was in heaven.”
“This is getting to the point of unbelievable, Constance.”
“I couldn’t believe it myself, and it gets more incredible. Barry told him to fuck me.”
“And did he?”
“I have to tell you, Julie, for a young guy, he really knew how to use his mouth and tongue. I could hardly contain myself. But when he sank his thick rigid cock into me and his youthful energy, I wanted to scream, but with Barry there, I didn’t dare. It took all my willpower to control myself. I haven’t enjoyed sex so much for many, many years. Maybe ever.”
“You know what, Constance, I believe you. No one could describe something like that with so much passion if it didn’t happen.”
“I blew Barry on the way home, and we fucked as soon as we got through the door. Since then, Barry has expected things from me, which I don’t mind, but his cock isn’t doing it for me. I want that young hard pole again. Him fucking me is all I can think of. I asked Barry if he minded me having sex with someone again, and he agreed I could.”
“Steady on, Constance. Think about what you are saying, and you don’t know who he is.” Julie advised.
“I didn’t then, but now I do. There is one thing, though, I feel I owe Barry and should let him have sex with another woman; it is only fair.”
“I am not sure about that, Constance. That is dangerous territory.”
“I know,” Constance said. “That is why I would like it to be someone I trust. A friend.”
Julie saw the look in Constance’s eye, “Oh no, not me. You are insane. Why would you ask me to screw Barry?”
“You like him, and Barry told me about the Christmas kiss when you let him stick his tongue down your throat and feel your tits.”
Julie was shocked, “I don’t believe it. Barry told you about that?”
“Come on, Julie. We all know you two like each other, and you will be doing me a favor. Please, fuck Barry for me.”
