11 comments/ 103537 views/ 18 favorites A One-Man Woman Ch. 01 By: teeneyw I first met Jill when I was 40 and divorced for three years. She was 29 at the time, and had been through an early marriage at 19, divorcing her husband four years later. The next six years she spent on her career and really hadn’t dated much. She certainly hadn’t been intimate with anyone since her divorce, and she assured me that her first husband was the only man she’d ever slept with. We married a year later and learned that she could not have children after trying for about a year. I would describe Jill as an 8 on a scale of 1-10 in the looks department but she had one of those bodies that were just made for fucking. She worked hard to keep in shape and had those long legs at 5’9” and a butt just big enough that it gave you something to grab onto when she rode you. But her best feature had to have been her tits. They were natural 36D’s and with her flat stomach, really stood out in the somewhat tight sweaters she loved to wear. I’d describe them as those tear-drop shaped breasts, but they had so sag at all. She also had beautiful, natural color brownish-blonde hair that flowed halfway down her back. We had what I’d call a normal sex life during the first two years, making love about twice a week. Jill is a very sensuous lady, very in touch with her body. I was always able to get her off with my finger or tongue, and although I’m on the small side at just under five inches erect, she said she loved having me inside her, not so much for the stimulation of fucking but for the intimacy. You small guys will understand that when I’m flaccid, there’s not much there, my penis hanging only about halfway down my balls. I usually came pretty quickly once inside her but that didn’t seem to bother her. She had told me her first husband was only a shade over six inches and he didn’t have much stamina either. It occurred to me that she’d probably never been thoroughly fucked by a man. Swinging, wife-sharing, whatever you’d call it, were ideas we’d never even thought about, let alone talked about. When I was 43 and she was 32, Jill’s mother passed away, leaving her stepfather, Mike a widower at the ripe old age of 55. Jill and Mike had always been close since her mother had divorced when Jill was only 4. Her real father was never in her life after that so Mike kind of became the only father she really had. He walked her down the aisle and he and I got along really well. Just a really nice guy. Mike and Jill’s mom had moved away from our area a few years before Jill and I met and they didn’t know a lot of people in their new city. Mike was on a temporary assignment there and after his wife’s death he put in a transfer back to our area. I remember the night Jill had a talk with me and asked if it would be all right for her stepdad to move in with us for awhile. She explained that he wasn’t good at being alone and her mom’s death had him pretty depressed. Since we live in a big four bedroom house, probably too big for just the two of us, I saw no problem with having him there temporarily. Plus, he was very handy and could do some projects around the house that I didn’t want to tackle. After Mike moved in, I noticed that Jill seemed more vibrant, more alive than I’d seen her since we learned she couldn’t have children. There was a spring in her step and when I mentioned it once, she explained that she just liked having two men around the house. I should probably describe Mike at this point. Although he is 55, he looks more like he’s in his mid-40’s. He works out every day, unlike me, so whereas I had developed a bit of a spare tire, Mike had an athlete’s physique. He is 6’5” with black hair and is just beginning to gray at the temples. Even I had to admit that he was a very handsome man. I knew that Jill adored him, and I often wondered if it was not just as a stepfather, but as a man. One thing that I found interesting is that Jill didn’t change how she went around the house after Mike moved in. Before he moved in, she often wore lounging pajamas that had some peekaboo gaps between her buttons and didn’t wear a bra in the evening. That didn’t change after his arrival. I often wondered as the three of us sat watching tv, if he noticed that he could see a good portion of her tit between those buttons. If he did, he didn’t let on. On warm nights, it was not unusual for her to wear very short pajama bottoms with a skimpy top that only enhanced the size of her large breasts. I did mention once to her that she should be careful around the house because of Mike, but she brushed it off, saying that he was her stepfather after all and had seen plenty of her growing up. One night after Mike had been there for about three months, Jill and I returned from a romantic night out where we consumed a little too much wine. We had told Mike we were going to a movie after dinner, but we were both feeling amorous so decided to go home early. We heard the shower running when we came in and never realized that Mike hadn’t heard us so didn’t know we were home. Mike’s room is down the hall from ours and we have to pass the guest bathroom to get to our bedroom. The shower had stopped when we climbed the stairs and at the top landing, Jill, who was a step ahead of me froze in her tracks. Mike had just come out of the bathroom and taken about four steps into the hallway. He was completely nude and not even carrying a towel. Obviously thinking no one was home, he was heading for his bedroom. Just as I arrived on the scene, he froze in his tracks too. Rather than run past us or back to the bathroom, or try to cover himself, he stood there and just looked embarrassed. Jill caught her breath, and I caught her looking at the most magnificent penis and set of balls I’d seen close up since the locker room in high school. His cock hung well down below his balls and was as thick as a Polish sausage. I knew my wife was staring at it and couldn’t take her eyes off of it. I knew she had never seen one that big up close. What seemed like five minutes, but was probably only five or ten seconds, passed and Mike just walked past us to his room, apologizing. That night she was the most aroused in bed I had ever seen her, cumming more quickly than ever after my finger began working on her clit. The next morning at breakfast, nobody mentioned the events of the previous evening. However, I did notice that Jill’s eyes looked more sensual than usual and she was clearly blushing as she poured him a cup of coffee. Some very subtle differences in Jill emerged over the next few weeks. One was that she started wearing more revealing nightgowns around in the evening. Some of them, although not see-through, clearly showed her nipples and since they get very stiff when they’re excited, I could tell when she felt Mike’s eyes on her breasts. I also caught him looking over more at her while we watched tv. He’d engage her in conversations just so he could have an excuse to be looking. Was my wife trying to seduce her stepfather? I probably should have had a talk with her again about how she dressed, but for some reason, I found myself getting turned on by the very slow seduction which seemed to be happening. One night, shortly before bedtime, Mike announced that he was going to take a shower. Halfway through his shower, Jill told me she was heading up to bed, knowing I had a few things to do downstairs before going up myself. I waited a few minutes, then quietly crept to the top of the stairs. I peeked around the corner and to my astonishment, and excitement, saw Jill peeking in the slightly ajar bathroom door. Her hand was inside her panties and she was clearly playing with her aroused clitoris. The water had stopped running so I assumed she was watching him dry himself in the large bathroom. She then quickly moved on to our bedroom. Again, she was randy that night and came quickly at the touch of my fingers. I somehow knew she was thinking about Mike’s magnificent cock, not the penis she was about to get from her husband. The thought occurred tome that it was only a matter of time before Jill would find a way to let her stepfather see her naked. Since our master bathroom does not have a tub, if Jill wants a bath she has to take it in the guest bathroom. Sure enough, two nights later, she announced to Mike and me that she was going to take a bath. After I heard the water running a sufficient amount of time to fill the tub, I went upstairs to get something from our bedroom. I had to walk past the bathroom and could see that she had left the door just slightly ajar, enough to allow anyone to peek in and see her in all her naked glory. I went downstairs, my heart beating faster with arousal. I settled back into my chair and pretended to be engrossed in the show on tv. A few seconds later, Mike rose from his chair and quietly made his way up the stairs. I again waited a few minutes, then crept slowly up the steps, one step at a time. My heart was pounding. Although I knew what I would see at the top, I wasn’t certain that Mike wouldn’t catch me watching him watch her. How would I ever explain that? When I slowly peeked around the corner, I never quite expected to see what I did. Mike was most certainly spying on Jill as she took her bath, but he also had his incredible cock sticking out of his pants and was slowly jacking it off. I was mesmerized by the sheer sight of that monster. I now estimated it to be in the range of nine inches and twice the thickness of mine. Afraid of being caught, I beat a hasty retreat to the family room, and was joined about five minutes later by Mike. Jill soon joined us in her nightgown and brought a glass of wine with her. As she sipped the wine she mentioned how relaxing her bath had been. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her looking into Mike’s eyes and he into hers. “Glad you could enjoy it,” Mike said soothingly. I saw him rubbing the crotch of his pants and realized he still had his hard on. I knew that Jill noticed it too. Over the next few weeks, the shower and bath routine became almost a nightly occurrence, and as I knew each of them was watching the other, I even stopped spying on them. It had become pretty clear that they wanted each other but didn’t know how to take that step. I had even found myself jacking off in the downstairs bathroom when I knew Mike was spying on Jill. Clearly I wanted something to happen between them as well. I couldn’t understand why it turned me one so much, but I knew I wanted them to fuck. I thought about just coming out and telling Jill that, or maybe Mike, but somehow I knew things might take care of themselves. Then came the night that Mike went out with some old friends. Jill and I had settled in and were watching a movie we’d rented and were getting pleasantly high on some good wine. Mike came in around 11:00 and was feeling no pain. I was in my chair and Jill was curled up on the couch in a revealing nightgown. Her stepfather just settled down on the couch next to her and when I looked over, he had his arm around her. “This is just like when you were a little girl and we’d watch TV together,” he laughed. Jill smiled and said, “Not exactly like that, Mike. I’m not a little girl anymore, or hadn’t you noticed?” She was openly flirting with him now. “Oh, baby, I noticed all right,” he said, slightly slurring his words. Jill looked over at me and took a big drink from her wine glass. I looked into her eyes and they were absolutely on fire. She took ahold of her breasts through her nightie and held them up to her stepdad. “Are these what you’re talking about, Mike?” He looked at me, then confidently reached for them. She didn’t stop him. “Yes, Jill, you’ve got incredible tits.” He squeezed them gently through her gown. She looked at me again, then took another big drink of wine and in one motion, pulled the gown over her head. Now totally naked, she looked into his eyes and said, “Now feel them.” Instead of grabbing her twin globes, he lowered his lips to her right tit and began sucking and biting on the nipple. Jill looked over at me with a smile and closed her eyes to enjoy the attention he was giving her breasts. I watched as his right hand moved down between her legs and made contact with her slightly parted thighs. His finger found her moist slit and he inserted his middle finger between her pussy lips. I knew that Mike’s boldness was due to his inebriated state. “Is Bruce o.k. with this?” he whispered, not wanting to look over at me, for fear he’d break the spell perhaps. She looked over and must have seen the look of lust in my eyes. “I think he’s more than o.k., Mike, he looks like he’s really enjoying it.” She was right. I had a very stiff erection and was slowly rubbing my cock through my pants. As Mike finger fucked my wife, she began getting wetter and I could see the moistness on his finger. Then Jill surprised me by reaching up to unbutton his shirt and he let her slip it off. His washboard abs and bulging muscles just aroused her even more as she ran her fingers through the hair on his chest. Then she was reaching to unbuckle his belt. He stopped her by taking her hand gently. “No,” he said. “Your husband needs to do this part. That’s how we’ll know he’s o.k. with all this.” Jill looked over at me and had a questioning smile on her face. It was one thing for me to sit quietly and not stop what was happening. It was quite another thing to help undress the man who would soon be fucking my heretofore faithful wife. “Come on, Bruce, don’t be shy now,” Mike was grinning. “You saw how turned on Jill was the first time she saw my cock. We know she’s never had anything that big, has she? I think you want her to have it as much as she wants it, don’t you?” I didn’t realize just how dominant Mike was, but I found it was turning me on. I obediently went over to him and unbuckled his pants, pulling them to the floor. He stepped out of them, standing only in his underwear. He already had a big bulge in front, being nearly fully erect. “Now the briefs,” he said. I slowly pulled them over his enormous erection and as Jill’s eyes feasted on Mike’s cock, it began to stiffen even more. He stepped out of the briefs and stood naked before her, so proud of his manhood. Jill moved forward and for the first time took it in her hands. She cupped his big hairy balls with her left hand and began to gently fondle Mike’s dick with her right. She looked up at me and said, “This is incredible, Bruce. What an amazing cock. I’ve got to taste him, hon,” and she dropped to her knees, taking the head of his nine-inch prick between her lips. She gently licked and sucked him, coating his dickhead with her saliva. Mike looked at me and said, “Wow, Bruce, she can really suck cock. That feels like a million bucks. Does she do this for you a lot?” Jill looked into his eyes and shook her head ‘no’. “She, uh, hardly ever sucks mine, Mike.” I confessed. He laughed and nodded. “I understand.” Jill stood up again and pressed her naked body against Mike’s, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him. He leaned down to help her and I watched as they tongue-kissed for several minutes. Jill looked at me and said, “You’re overdressed, dear husband.” “Yeah,” Mike agreed. “Take ‘em off, man. Show me what you’ve been fucking this lady with.” I blushed but again obeyed his dominant tone. I stripped down to nothing and stood there with my 4 1/2-inch, thin erection pointing straight at the naked couple. Jill laughed. “Oh my, did you like watching me kiss him that much?” I nodded, blushing again. “Wonder what happens if he watches me fuck you,” Mike said confidently. Jill laughed. She looked several times from penis to penis and said, “Wow, I just can’t believe the difference in your two cocks, guys. I mean, Mike’s has got to be twice as long and twice as thick. How can two men have cocks that are so different?” she giggled. She was again fondling his big cock as he took both her tits in his hands and began squeezing them. I had to admit they looked sensational standing there naked together. Mike then answered her question. “Jill, this is what separates the men from the boys. It’s all about the size of our dicks. I’m sorry Bruce has to hear this, but you women try to soothe the feelings of guys like your husband, but when it comes down to it, a cock this size is so much more satisfying to a woman like you.” “But I love Bruce’s penis, Mike. I love feeling it inside me,” she protested. “Has it ever made you cum?” “Well….no,” she admitted. “And I’ll bet as small as his penis is, he has that premature ejaculation thing going?” he laughed. “Well….yes,” she giggled again, watching me blush. “Well, dear Jill, I am going to show you tonight what a real cock feels like in your cunt, and you’ll really know the difference then.” Again I found his confidence, arrogance or whatever it was to be a real turn-on. I had to admit, looking at Mike’s strong erection, that he was undoubtedly right. And after tonight, I might be lucky to get Jill to let my penis fuck her again. “Are you about ready to go upstairs?” he asked my wife. Jill’s clit was swollen already and her wisp of cunt hair quite moist. She looked at me, then at him and smiled. “Yes, Mike. I’m ready to be fucked by your beautiful dick. Is that all right, darling?” she asked me. Both of them saw my little erect dick twitch when she asked and they laughed. “I think that’s a ‘yes’,” Mike said. Then he spoke to me: “Bruce, bring us some fresh drinks. We’ll be in my room.” I watched them walk away together, naked, arm in arm. His big hand covered a good portion of her sexy butt, which she gave an extra wiggle to as they walked up the stairs. I went to the kitchen and filled their glasses with wine, as well as one for myself. I took theirs up first and noticed the door was slightly ajar. I took the drinks in and put them on the nightstand. Mike and Jill were lying naked in each other’s arms kissing passionately. Her hands were busy on his cock and his were alternating between her tits and cunt. He alternately played with her enlarged clit and finger-fucked her with his big middle finger. I stood there not quite knowing whether to join in, sit and watch, or what. I decided to go get my drink and brought it back upstairs. Jill was sucking on his cock and he was reclined against the pillow when I entered the room. She stopped to look up at me drinking my wine. She scooted up and whispered something to Mike. He nodded, then they both looked at me. Mike said, “Bruce, both Jill and I would like to be alone tonight. We’re going to spend the next several hours, maybe all night, fucking each other. This is our first time and we’d like it to be just us. I know that Jill would love to have you watch us, and so would I, but not tonight. This is a special night for us, so please go and sleep in your room. Jill will join you either later on or in the morning.” I looked at Jill who was smiling at me and nodding. I nodded, again enjoying Mike’s commanding tone of voice. As I reached the door, Mike said, “Wait.” Jill whispered to him again, then he whispered back, then she said something else. He looked at me and said, “Jill would like you to sleep naked tonight, but she wants you to know that my cock is the only one that will be in her cunt tonight. She’d really enjoy knowing that you were in the other room masturbating while I’m giving her the fucking of her life. Would you do that for us, please?” “Yes….of course,” I said, my erection again twitching and leaking pre-cum. “No, Bruce, Jill wants to hear you tell her what you are going to do.” I took a deep breath and said, “Uh…Jill…I am going into my room to masturbate while the two of you are fucking each other all night long.” “What are you going to think about while you’re jacking off?” Mike asked. A One-Man Woman Ch. 01 “About the two of you fucking.” “And what else?” Jill asked. When I hesitated, she inquired, “Why am I fucking Mike?” I thought for a few seconds. “I’m going to be thinking that you’re fucking Mike because his cock is so much bigger than mine and so much more satisfying to your cunt.” “Yes!” Jill laughed and Mike joined in. “You can go now,” he ordered me, as he turned his attention back to my wife. For the next hour I lay in bed listening to moans I’d never heard before from Jill. She seemed to be having constant orgasms and I held off as long as I could as I played with my cock. Eventually I came all over my stomach and fell asleep with a pool of cum on me. I awakened in the morning and found myself with sticky cum on both me and the sheets. Jill was not in bed with me. I cleaned up my mess and looked at the clock which read 8:00. Their door was still closed when I went out in the hall, so I went downstairs to start the coffee and have some breakfast. Around 9:00, the two lovers emerged from their love nest. Mike had on a loosely fitting robe that revealed a good portion of his upper body and legs, really just hiding his crotch. Jill had on a little see-through nightie that I’d bought her from Victoria Secret. Her tits, nipples and cunt were quite visible through the material. This was a little more the moment of truth than the night before, for now we were all sober. The previous night’s events could be blamed on the alcohol. “How are you both?” I asked cheerfully, pouring two cups of coffee for them. “We’re great. How are you?” asked Jill. “I had a very satisfying night,” I confessed. “With your hand?” laughed Mike. I blushed and laughed too. They paused in the middle of the kitchen floor and exchanged a passionate kiss, then Jill kissed me. She looked into my eyes. “Darling, I love you so deeply, but I have never been so well-fucked in my life.” I looked at Mike who was grinning from ear to ear. “I think I’m in love with this man’s cock,” she cooed. “I can understand why,” I said, reassuring her that I was o.k. I was wondering how things would be now between the three of us. Would it be awkward? Would they sleep together occasionally? Every night? As if reading my mind, Mike reached to untie her nightie in front and she let it fall open to reveal her naked breasts. She had some bite marks and hickeys around her tits and her neck, clearly a sign of Mike marking his territory. He reached for her tits in front of me and gave them a nice loving squeeze. “These were magnificent ladies last night,” he said, referring to her breasts. He moved his hand around inside her nightie to grab her ass and stood there caressing it in front of me. “Bruce, I have to say that Jill here is probably the best fuck I have ever had. She puts more passion into one night of fucking than most women put into a lifetime. You’re a very lucky man.” I was surprised at his comment since I knew she had been more passionate with him last night than she had ever been with me. We then ate breakfast pretty much in silence . After breakfast, I cleaned up and eventually heard the shower running upstairs. I ventured up and realized that they were showering together. For some reason it only seemed natural to me for that to happen. They had even left the door open and when I walked by the bathroom, they were toweling each other off. I watched for a moment, then caught Jill’s eye. “Hi sweetheart. Hope you don’t mind,” she smiled. “Of course he doesn’t mind,” Mike said. “How could a man who loves you as much as Bruce does keep his wife from being with the man who gave her the greatest night of pleasure she’s ever had?” I guess he had a point there. Still it was awkward to see them naked together. I went in to dress and soon Jill was by my side dressing too. “Hon,” she said. “Mike and I are going downtown today to have lunch and see a movie. Is that o.k.?” Before I could answer, she said, “I left a list of chores on the table for you to do and maybe we can have a nice dinner in tonight.” They were gone most of the day and I did my chores, which took a good part of the day. I realized they were sort of on a date together. When it got to be late afternoon, I started to feel kind of horny anticipating the evening. She had mentioned eating in so it sounded like the three of us would be together for the evening. I decided to fix a dinner for three and hoped I could time it for when they got home. I didn’t miss by much. They walked into the house hand in hand and were surprised to see the candlelight on the table and smell the roast in the oven. “We had a wonderful day,” Jill sang as she gave me a big kiss. “And you’re a wonderful husband for making such a nice dinner. What’s the occasion?” I heard myself saying, ”I just thought it would be nice to celebrate you and Mike consummating your relationship.” Mike gave me a wink and said, “I like how you think, Bruce. Keep thinking that way.” After they freshened up, I called them to dinner and we opened some champagne to continue the celebration. After dinner, we retired to the family room for some after dinner drinks. Jill continued to drink wine, while Mike and I had brandy. “Ya know, Bruce,” Mike said, “I’d have to say that your behavior today, the day after practically giving your wife to another man, has been exemplary. Wouldn’t you say so, Jill?” She nodded, smiling at me. “I mean, you could have left, you could have blown up at me or Jill. But instead, you did chores all day, have the house looking great, prepared a fabulous dinner, and all while I was on a date with your wife. Correct me if I’m wrong, Bruce, but that seems to be the behavior of a man who wants his wife to be fucked again and again by her new lover. Is that true?” He had caught me off guard, and I swallowed hard. “Uh…,” was all I could say. “It’s o.k., honey,” Jill said. “You can tell us if that’s what you want. You know that I want Mike’s cock in me a lot more than just last night.” “And, believe me,” Mike said, “I want Jill’s tits, ass and cunt a lot more!” We all laughed and it broke the tension a little. “You know that your beautiful wife, my stepdaughter, sucked me off twice during the night? And she swallowed every drop of my cum, Bruce.” I must have looked surprised. “Has she ever sucked you to completion, Bruce?” he asked. I shook my head no. He smiled confidently. “We also fucked twice during the night, once she rode me and had three orgasms and once I took her from behind and she came again with my big cock inside her. Did she ever cum while you were fucking her Bruce?” The arrogant tone he was taking was creating an erection in my pants. I looked at Jill who was now blushing. “No, Mike, I don’t think she’s ever cum with me inside her,” I admitted. I couldn’t understand why, but for some reason confessing to my father that I was less of a man than he was, was turning me on. “Do you think it’s because your penis is too small for her? Or do you think it’s because you cum too quickly inside her?” he suggested. “Probably a combination of both,” I said, now blushing myself. “Yes, I think it is,” he agreed. “Why don’t you go ahead and tell her why you don’t satisfy her, Bruce?” he urged me, leaving no doubt he wanted to enjoy humiliating me some more. I looked into my wife’s eyes and said, “Jill…I…know I can’t satisfy you sexually because my penis is too small and because I cum too quickly inside you.” Mike was grinning from ear to ear when he heard that and Jill smiled, saying to me, “It’s o.k., honey, I have a real man to take care of my needs now.” Mike said, “Well, Bruce, Jill and I talked quite a bit today, and especially since you’ve been so good about all this, we want you to have a little reward tonight.” He looked at Jill expectantly and she said, “Darling, we’ve decided to let you watch us tonight so you can see just how good a lover Mike is. I very much want you to be able to watch how well he fucks me and I want you to be able to observe what a really big cock can do to my cunt.” “But a couple of ground rules first, Bruce,” Mike said, clearly taking on the alpha male role. “First, all three of us have to be naked, and that includes you, Bruce.” I nodded in agreement. “Second, you are to only watch the two of us, no touching Jill. That’s reserved for me tonight. O.K.?” I nodded. “Third, I want you to consider this a privilege that I will grant you every once in awhile, not regularly. Once you’ve watched how I fuck your wife, you are going to want to see this a lot, but that’s my call. O.K.?” I nodded again, swallowing hard and absently rubbing my fully erect penis through my pants. “And finally, on the nights I fuck Jill, I’d prefer that my cock be the only one inside her.” Once again I nodded in agreement. Twenty minutes and one drink later, I found myself in Mike’s bedroom, naked, sitting on a chair as the two of them lay in one another’s arms on the bed. They were kissing passionately and paying no attention to me. I sat with a fresh, strong drink in my hand, just enjoying the scene unfolding before me. As their tongues intertwined, Mike spent a lot of time feeling Jill’s melon-shaped tits, tweaking the nipples, and she concentrated her hands on his big balls and cock. I had to admit that they made one very sexy, beautiful couple. Soon Mike was alternately sucking on one tit, then the other as Jill threw her head back to enjoy the sensations. After working over her breasts, they moved into a sixty-nine position and while she licked and sucked on his big purple cock head, he expertly tongued her pussy, nibbling on her swollen clit, then probing deep into her wet pussy with that tongue. She was writhing on top of his face, her ass gyrating as she ground her wet pussy into his face. When he sensed that she was getting close to an orgasm, he lifted her off his face and she turned to kiss him passionately, tasting her own juices on his lips and tongue. Mike’s cock was fully hard now and he lay back on the bed with his huge hard-on sticking straight up towards the ceiling. “C’mon, babe, time to ride daddy’s horsecock,” he teased. Jill swung her one leg over him and slowly lowered herself onto his tool. I watched in disbelief as the thickness of his meat began to spread her cunt lips apart. She lowered her pussy onto his dick very slowly, savoring the feel of the penetration. Her cunt was wetter than I had ever seen it, so despite his length and thickness, she was able to slide down onto him quite smoothly. Once his balls reached her ass and he was fully inside her, Jill rolled her eyes back and moaned through an orgasm, her whole body quivering and shaking. Once she came down from her high, she began riding Mike’s cock very slowly and he reached to cup both her large tits in his big hands. They really did look as if they belonged together and I wondered to myself if two bodies could just be made for each other. Then I felt their eyes on me as I took another big drink from my glass. My own penis was totally hard from watching. “Are you enjoying this?” I heard Jill’s voice. “It sure looks like you are, at least from the little thing between your legs,” she said with a smile. Mike chuckled at this and pushed up into her wet cunt. I could only nod. “Tell me, darling,” Jill said. I found it as hard to disobey her orders as I did his. I took a deep breath and said, “I’m really getting turned on watching Mike fuck you, Jill.” She smiled through her glazed over eyes. “That’s nice to hear,” she said sweetly. “Both my men enjoying my body, but in a very different way. Isn’t Mike’s cock magnificent, Bruce?” she asked. I swallowed hard. “It truly is,” I said watching how much wetter it got each time Jill pulled off of him. She looked over at me and said, excitement in her eyes, “Why don’t you tell him, darling?” My humiliation was turning her on too. I spoke with a catch in my voice. “Mike, you really do have a magnificent cock.” “You are allowed to touch yourself, darling,” Jill laughed. I had never masturbated in front of anyone in my life, so I was very shy about doing it here. “Yeah,” agreed Mike. “You might as well play with that little weenie because it won’t be in Jill’s cunt tonight, you can count on that.” Again, he seemed so in control and so dominant. I felt compelled to put down my drink, reach for my balls with my right hand and my penis with my left. I probably could have cum with only a couple of rapid strokes, but I sensed they would not have enjoyed that, but rather wanted to really put on a show for me and have me observe what real fucking was all about. So I carefully played with the pre-cum on the tip of my little dick and rubbed it in to the skin. Jill and Mike both seemed pleased to see me now playing with myself. She began riding him faster now and started talking really dirty to him, telling him, “Fuck me, Mike, fuck me really hard. That’s it, shove that big, beautiful cock deep into my pussy, make me cum again and again.” Her breathing became more labored and he was thrusting into her as fast as she rode that dick. His balls slapped her ass with each downward stroke. Then without missing a beat, he rolled her over onto her back and she wrapped those long legs around his back. He pounded her ass into the bed and she cried out, “FUCK ME HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!” Then, “OH GOD! OH GOD! I’M CUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG!” and she nearly screamed as she had a second orgasm. Rather than slow up this time, Mike pounded his dick into her cunt at lightning fast speed, then clenched his butt muscles, and I could see his balls contracting as he filled Jill with a vast amount of semen. Because his cock was so big and filled her pussy completely, I could see the creamy white cum seeping out around his swollen dick. I found myself squeezing my cock to keep from cumming myself and was barely successful. I just wanted to savor that “edge of cumming” feeling. After a few minutes of very tender kissing, Mike withdrew his spent cock from my wife’s well-fucked cunt and they lay together with his jism running out onto the sheets. They didn’t seem at all bothered by that. She tenderly caressed his only slightly deflated penis until he began to stiffen again. I couldn’t believe he was getting hard again this quickly. What a man! I thought. Then he reached for some of the cum in her cunt and soaked his middle finger with it, transferring it to her sexy butt. His finger began sliding in and out of her asshole accompanied by the natural lubricant. “Oooooo” she cooed. “You know how much I love that. Are you trying to get me horny again?” He laughed and said, “Get on your hands and knees, you hot-assed bitch, Daddy’s gonna take you from behind.” Jill obediently rolled onto all fours and I thought, hmm, she likes him to dominate her too. Mike positioned himself behind her and as he inserted his now-hard cock into her still very-wet pussy, he continued to finger-fuck her butt hole. The finger action caused her to wriggle her ass so deliciously. “Oooooh, daddy, that’s soooo goooood!” she purred. “Fuck my butt with your finger….mmmmm…” After several minutes of this treatment of her ass, he reached around and began squeezing her big tits and pinching the nipples. She cried out a little and I wondered if it was hurting her, but once she looked over at me and smiled, so I knew she was enjoying a little pain here. Now Mike got into a good fuck rhythm and was sliding completely in and out of her, his balls slapping hard against her ass each time. He looked over at me and saw me slowly masturbating. “Ever do this to your slut wife?” he asked. I shook my head no. “He could never last that long,” Jill laughed. Mike chuckled too and proudly continued fucking my wife that way. Then he surprised me by pulling completely out and I heard Jill say, “No, please don’t stop fucking me, Mike.” He responded my slapping her right butt cheek quite hard. She jumped and her ass jiggled. Then he did the same to the left butt cheek. She jumped again. I could see a certain sadistic pleasure in his eyes as he spanked her a little harder on both cheeks again. His hand left a pink imprint so I knew she really felt it. “C’mon slut, shake that ass of yours for me. Shake it so it makes me want to fuck you some more.” Jill began to shake her ass as if she was shimmying to “Wipe Out”. Her cheeks were jiggling and her tits bouncing up to practically hit her in the chin. It looked rather degrading, yet so sexy at the same time. Mike started slapping his huge dick on her shimmying ass and then spanked her really hard. “Beg me, bitch!” he ordered. “Please Mike, put your wonderful dick back inside my cunt. Please fuck me and make me cum!” “You want my cock AND your husband’s?” “Yes, yes!” she cried. “You can have him right now instead of me if you’d like,” he teased her. “No, not Bruce. You,” she said and began furiously rubbing her clit, wanting to cum again. “Why not your husband?” he taunted her. “Too….too…small…” she said, her breathing labored. “You mean his cock can’t satisfy you, Jill?” Mike asked. “No….not….a…cock…”she said, maybe forgetting I was in the room. “Just…a….little….weenie…” Mike looked over at me, with the proudest, cocksure smile on his face. I began rubbing my penis unashamedly now. I knew at that moment my role as Jill’s husband had been taken over by her stepfather. “But Jill,” Mike teased again, “surely Bruce can fuck you for a long time too, can’t he?” “Nooo….”she whispered. “Cums….way…too…soon..” Again Mike looked at me and started laughing. “Well, Bruce, I think we both know who wears the pants around here, don’t we?” I nodded. “Tell me, Bruce,” he said as he slowly inserted his cock back into my wife’s waiting, longing pussy. “You wear the pants here, Mike,” I said, nearly breathless myself with sexual excitement. “Then tell me what you want me to do, weenie,” he ordered. “Please fuck her, Mike, fuck my wife for as long and as hard and as often as you want to,” I cried out. Mike shoved his cock all the way inside her, grinning and Jill removed her finger from her clit as his thick manmeat made contact with her clit. She began cumming with her most violent orgasm yet, and he began filling her cunt with another load of his manly semen. As they both looked over at me, I began shooting several long spurts of my own semen into the air and all over my stomach. As I came down from my orgasm, they were both looking over at me smiling. Mike’s swollen dick was still fully inserted in Jill’s cunt. She gave me the sweetest, most loving look she had ever given me, then said, “Sweetheart, I am SO glad that you love masturbation.” I returned her smile and said, “I have a feeling I’m going to be doing a lot of it.” She nodded, then began a hearty laugh, which was joined by Mike and me. (Continued in Chapter 2) A One-Man Woman Ch. 02 The next month went by rather quickly with Mike and Jill fucking each other nearly every night. Surprisingly, most nights after they fucked in his room, she'd come back into ours to sleep with me. I knew each time that she was too tired for sex with me, so consequently my horns were growing rather long again. Then Mike was gone for three nights on a business trip and by the third night, I sensed Jill was feeling pretty horny herself, anxious for his return. In bed that night, we began to make love and I did my normal fingering of her pussy and sucking on her nipples until she had a very satisfactory orgasm. Normally when we made love, she would either then climb on top of me, or spread her legs and ask me to fuck her. This night, she turned on her side toward me and reached between my legs to take my stiff cock in her hands. She began massaging my balls with one hand and stroking me with the other. I realized that tonight I was just getting a hand job but didn't ask her why. Instead I said, "He's really good for you, isn't he Jill?" After hesitating, she admitted, "Yes, Bruce, he is." "Can you really feel the difference in our cocks when we're fucking you?" I inquired. I think she then realized the game I was playing. "Yes, darling. His cock is SO much bigger than yours." "Is he better than me?" "Better at fucking?" she asked, looking into my eyes. I nodded. "Bruce, he is the best fuck I have every had. His technique, his skill, his bringing me to orgasm, all of them are so much better than you." She giggled as she felt my penis twitch. Some pre-cum was dripping from the head of my penis and onto her hand. "You like hearing me say that, don't you?" she asked. I swallowed, my throat dry and could only nod. "Does it turn you on to know that my stepfather can fuck me so much better than my husband can?" I nodded again. She whispered in my ear, blowing at the same time, "I'm so glad to hear that, darling, because now I have a bigger and better dick to fuck my cunt instead of your little weenie..." With that I blew my load all over my stomach and her hand, and she laughed out loud. After Mike returned from his business trip, he and Jill went out on a date on Friday night. When they returned that night, I fully expected them to go into his room to fuck, but instead she joined me in the family room for a glass of wine and he went up to bed. She had put on a very sexy Victoria secret outfit that left little to the imagination. As we sipped our wine, she said, "I have a surprise for you, sweetheart." I was wondering if she was going to let me fuck her for some reason, or maybe give me a blowjob. The real surprise was nothing like I expected. "Mike gave me this on our date tonight." She flashed a big diamond ring on her left hand and I noticed she had moved my much smaller diamond and her wedding band to her right hand. "Let me explain," she said, noticing my shock. "Ever since the first time Mike and I made love, I've felt like he and I were married, rather than you and I, if you know what I mean. He's the only man who has been inside me since that first night. I love you very much, Bruce, and I always want to be your wife, but Mike and I talked about this a lot over the last few weeks, and well, I am kind of an old-fashioned girl. I'm really a one-man woman, and I'd like to have a wedding with Mike. Not a real one, mind you. That would be illegal. Just a pretend one, so it feels like we got married. We were hoping you would go along with this like you've gone along so well with our sex life together." I was quiet for a long time, just sipping my wine, then asked, "If I were to agree to this, how would it all happen? Have you worked out details?" She smiled and said, "Actually, we have, honey. Mike knows a guy who owns a swingers club and they have had ceremonies there before, mostly for singles who met at the club and wanted to be married there. Mike's friend, Roger, said we could rent the place for the night and it would only be us, whatever friends we want to have, plus maybe a few people from the club. Roger would perform the mock ceremony and we can have a reception of sorts right there." I could hear the excitement in her voice. I looked at her and asked, "What friends are you thinking of having?" "Well, that could be the hard part. I'd like to have my best girlfriends there, Penny, Marcia, Wendy, Stephanie, and maybe Pam. And their husbands," she said, cringing slightly. I must have blushed twenty shades of red. "Those are all people we socialize with. How humiliating to have them know that you're "marrying" another man, because I can't satisfy you." "Oh my, that would be humiliating for you, wouldn't it, darling?" she smiled sweetly. "Yes, it would" I replied. Then Jill surprised me by reaching for my crotch and she discovered a rock-hard penis in my pants. "OH....MY....GOD!" she almost shouted. "That WOULD be humiliating for you, but it turns you on so much." She was laughing now and I was blushing again. "We'll have a very special ceremony, darling hubby, but I'm going to let Mike make all the plans. So whatever he wants for this wedding, we need to agree to do." A month later, all the plans were made. Jill had talked to her five girlfriends and explained everything to them about our relationship and how it had changed. I assume they had filled their own husbands in. Fortunately, I didn't have to see any of them until the wedding. Mike had told me to leave all the details to him and he would take me to the place about a half hour before the wedding ceremony. Jill told me that in addition to her five friends, Roger had invited some of the regulars from the swing club so there would be a good crowd for dancing and partying afterwards. She said there would be about fifty people. I understood that I was going to be Mike's best man and would also play the role of giving away the bride. How appropriate. I should mention, that during the month before the wedding, I had not made love to my wife, which means I had not fucked her since she started fucking Mike. She gave me a couple of hand jobs on the nights they weren't sleeping together. The day of the wedding Mike and I left for the club together. We didn't dress up; he told me there was no reason to. The club was actually a much nicer place than I thought it would be and in the room where the wedding would be, Roger had installed a little altar. There were rows of chairs and then, behind them, an area that would be the dance floor because I could see DJ equipment set up. Mike introduced me to Roger and he seemed like a really nice guy, actually quite handsome. Mike then took me to a staging area in another room off the main one. I looked out a few times and could see people taking their chairs. I didn't really want any of our friends to see me until the ceremony, so I wouldn't get too embarrassed ahead of time. Mike told me to relax and said Roger would be doing most everything. He wanted to be sure I had the ring for Jill's finger. We hadn't had a rehearsal, but Mike told me all I have to do when Roger asks "Who gives this woman?" is say "I, her husband, do." And he said I should also answer honestly any questions Roger asks. I wondered what that was about. Ten minutes or so before the ceremony, Mike took out a flask and we both had a couple of shots. Then he said, "You and I need to take off our clothes now." I must have looked shocked because he said, "It's all in fun, it's something Jill wanted, and we need to keep her happy. Besides, it's supposed to be a fun, sensual evening." I hesitated until he began stripping, then figured he must be serious, so I stripped down too. Mike and I stood there by the door ready to go out as soon as the music started. We were both flaccid and checked out each other's penises. His hung down fully three times as far as mine and his balls were so much bigger. The music started and we walked out, he first and me behind. I could feel eyes on me even without seeing people's faces. When we got to the altar, we turned to face the audience. I could see Jill's five best friends sitting in the first row, with their husbands, not ten feet from where we stood. The girls were all looking at my penis and then at Mike's, then back at mine again. The husbands did the same. I could see each of the girls smile knowingly, perhaps fully comprehending why Jill was getting "married" again. All of the husbands were giving me looks of pity. Despite my embarrassment, I could feel my penis beginning to get erect. Fortunately, the bridal march started and Jill came walking up the aisle. She had on a wedding dress and veil, but the dress was completely transparent and she was totally naked underneath. Everybody there could see her full tits, her nipples, her ass, and wisp of pubic hair above her cunt. Her best friends' husbands had never even seen her naked before. When she arrived at the altar she gave me a big kiss, then we turned to face Roger, with Jill standing between us two naked men. "Who gives this woman in matrimony to this man?" Roger asked. I hesitated for a few moments until Jill looked at me expectantly. "I, her husband, do," I replied. I gave Jill's hand to Mike and they stood before Roger. Then Roger gave this incredible sermonette. "Often in life, two people will marry who are so compatible in every way. Those marriages usually last forever. Sometimes, however, two people love each other and may be compatible in a lot of ways, but not compatible in one way. If that incompatibility is in their sexual relationship, it can lead to problems in a marriage. Today before us stands Jill, a highly sexual woman with an appetite for large cocks. Also here today is her husband, Bruce. Bruce, would you turn and face the audience for me?" I hesitated until I heard Mike gave me a stern look that said I'd better do it. I turned around slowly, feeling quite embarrassed. Roger went on: "Now Bruce, Jill's husband, probably has one of the smallest penises I've seen. Bruce, does it even reach 5 inches when it's erect?" I shook my head "no". He went on. "I'd be willing to bet it is the smallest in this room today. Am I right, all you lovely ladies out there?" There was a general murmuring of assent accompanied by a number of stifled giggles from the ladies. "Jill, is Bruce's the smallest penis you've ever had inside you?" Roger inquired. "Yes," she answered in a very distinct voice. "Now Bruce, that may be nothing to be embarrassed about. You can't really help how God made you. But, Jill has told me of this other problem. And, Bruce, that probably IS something you should be embarrassed about. Jill, tell us the longest that your husband has been inside your cunt before he came." Again, in a voice clear as day, I heard my wife say, "About one minute." Now the audience was quietly laughing, and Roger, Mike and Jill joined in. I blushed and tried not to make eye contact with Jill's girlfriends. Roger went on: "Now, along comes Jill's stepfather, Mike. He starts living with Jill and Bruce after his wife, Jill's mother, died. Mike and Jill find that they are absolutely compatible sexually. Turn around you two and face the audience. I again ask those of you in attendance, have you ever seen two bodies that go together so well?" Most in the audience voiced their approval. "Now, Jill and Mike, please face each other." They turned as instructed. "Jill," Roger said, "I would like for you to describe for those witnessing this ceremony today what it is like to have Mike's cock inside you compared to Bruce's?" She looked livingly into Mike's eyes. "There's no comparison. Mike's cock is so much bigger, so much longer, and so much thicker." Roger went on, "And how would you describe how Mike fucks you compared to your husband?" Jill giggled. "Again, there's no comparison," she said. "He fucks me longer, he fucks me harder, he just fucks me better." "And, please," said Roger, "compare for us how these two men can make you cum with their cocks inside you." "Mike makes me cum every time he fucks me. Bruce has never made me cum when he's been inside me." I heard an audible gasp from the audience. Roger then addressed our friends and the club members. "Based on what you have heard, my friends, if is there anyone here who believes these two lovers should not be married today, please speak now." Both Mike and Jill looked at me and smiled. Roger said, "Hearing no objection from Jill's husband either, would you, Bruce, please remove your rings from Jill's right hand?'' I did as instructed. Then he said, "And now, please remove your wife's dress and present her to her new husband?" I walked forward and lifted the dress over Jill's head. She now stood totally naked in front of Mike, eliciting a few oohs and aahs from those present. "And now give me the new ring, Bruce". I handed it to Roger who gave it to Mike to put on Jill's left hand. Then Roger said, "Mike, please take ahold of Jill's tits and Jill, you take ahold of Mike's cock." Mike's penis began to grow in Jill's hand and she took her other hand to cup his balls. She began stroking his manhood until he was fully erect. Some of the women in the audience gasped when they saw Mike's erection. "Beautiful," said Roger. I suddenly realized that I, too, had an erection now. Roger noticed too. "Well, we couldn't have asked for a better turn of events," he grinned, and both Mike and Jill looked at my stiff little penis. "Would Bruce and Mike now stand side by side and face our witnesses?" I went next to Mike and stood with my penis sticking straight out. It was obvious to all in the audience that he was twice as long as I and more than twice as thick. Jill's girlfriends were all looking at me and now they were quietly laughing. Roger addressed the ladies. "It's perfectly permissible to giggle at a moment like this. It's a natural reaction from the females of our species to look upon a male who is so inadequately endowed and have that reaction. And I can assure you that Bruce understands when he hears that." Then Roger turned to the naked couple and said, "Jill and Mike, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." They embraced in a long, passionate naked kiss. Roger went on. "If Jill would now please get on her knees, I will ask the new husband to fuck his bride in front of these witnesses and I will ask the cuckold husband to assist in the consummation of this marriage by inserting the new husband's cock into his bride's pussy." I knelt next to Mike and took his warm, throbbing cock in my hand, aiming it at Jill's very wet hole. Naturally, her pussy was already extremely wet with anticipation, so he slid into her rather easily, making certain that those in attendance could see the complete penetration, almost as if he were starring in a porno movie. Jill was sideways to the audience but they could all see the satisfied smile on her face, as could I. She asked Roger to kneel next to her and she whispered in his ear. Then Roger said, "Jill has asked me to announce that if her cuckolded husband would like to leave the room and not stay to watch his wife being fucked, he is welcome to do so." All eyes were then on me, and I was starting to feel really humiliated. In one way I wanted to leave, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from their raw lovemaking. Then I heard Roger say the words I had dreaded coming but inside wanted to hear so badly. "The couple would like to announce to the audience, that Bruce has two choices: if he decides to stay and watch this marriage being consummated, they would like his agreement, in front of these witnesses, that his little penis will not enter his wife's pussy again from this day forward, but he will get to watch them fuck whenever they allow him the privilege. If he leaves the room, he will be allowed to fuck his wife on rare occasions, but is forbidden from watching Mike and Jill ever have sex again." I looked at all of Jill's girlfriends one by one. Pam was smiling and nodding at me. So were Penny, Marcia, Stephanie, and Wendy. Then I made eye contact with their husbands and they were grinning from ear to ear. Then one of them began chanting quietly, "Stay! Stay! Stay!" The others began taking up the chant and I saw all five of Jill's girlfriends chanting along and grinning. Roger announced, with excitement in his voice, "It sounds like the audience has expressed their opinion, Bruce." I looked at Jill and Mike as they kept up their fucking rhythm on the floor. They were looking at me smiling, and the room was starting to take on the smell of raw sex from Jill's well lubricated pussy and what must have been some pre-cum from Mike. "But has the cuckold husband made his decision?" asked Roger. I was standing there with my hands on my hips. My penis was as hard as I could ever remember it being. The thought of never being inside Jill again was devastating. On the other hand, the thought of her continuing to fuck Mike, but me never being able to watch them again would deprive me of my greatest sexual thrills. I understood so much. I knew my little penis could never satisfy her. Not like Mike's. Then I saw Jill motion Roger over to her. He knelt next to her and she whispered in his ear again. Then he whispered to her, and she to him again. Roger stood up with a grin on his face said, "Bruce, perhaps we can help you make your decision. I realize it is a difficult one to make with long-lasting consequences. Come over here and kneel down next to your wife and her new husband." I did as he asked. "Now put your face down here real close to Mike's dick." I moved in closer. "Now see how totally beautiful that is watching his really big dick fuck your wife?" I could see every vein as the shiny dick slid in and out of Jill's pussy. "Mike, take your cock out of her for a minute," Roger said. He slid it out and it was only inches from my face. "The cuckold husband needs to pay homage to the new husband's superior dick," Roger said excitedly. When Mike moved his dick towards my mouth, my lips parted and he slid it inside. Jill looked around at me, totally amazed that I was now sucking and licking her lover's cock. "Oh my God," Jill exclaimed. "He loves Mike's cock as much as I do!" The entire audience laughed as one. "He took that in awfully easily, didn't he audience?" Roger exclaimed. I tasted a combination of Jill's cunt juice and Mike's salty precum and it really turned me on. Pre-cum began dripping from my own penis. Mike removed his cock from my mouth and Roger said, "Bruce, put it back in your wife's cunt. Help her new husband fuck her cunt!" I again took ahold of that penis, the strongest, most erotic thing I'd ever felt, and inserted it back into Jill's cunt. The audience cheered again. As I knelt there, I heard Roger's next words burn in my ears. "The cuckold is very excited, ladies and gentlemen. His own penis is dripping pre-cum. We all know what he wants to do, don't we? And Jill, tell us what he needs to do if he stays in this room. It means he won't ever be fucking you again, doesn't it?" She looked at her girlfriends, then at me, then said, "No he won't be fucking me ever again." Then Roger said, "It looks to me like he wants to stay. Is that right Bruce?" I nodded. "So if he stays, Jill, is there something he can do to let you know that he only wants Mike's cock inside you, and that it turns him on to know he can never fuck you again?" "Yes...Roger...there is....." she said between heavy breaths as Mike's cock sawed in and out of her pussy. "What is that, Jill, please tell all of us. We're dying to know," Roger said, still with excitement in his voice. "He....can....masturbate....Roger....in front of ......you....me....Mike....and all these witnesses...." A One-Man Woman Ch. 02 "You heard it, folks," Roger exclaimed. "The cuckold husband can masturbate....jack off....beat off....jerk off...pull his meat..." Then the audience began chanting in unison "MASTURBATE! MASTURBATE! MASTURBATE! MASTURBATE!" and it kept getting louder in my ear. I stood up over the naked fucking couple and began stroking my little penis as fast as I could. I couldn't believe that I was jerking off in front of a roomful of people and that my wife's five best friends and their husbands were seeing the real me, the husband whose only source of sexual pleasure would be watching his wife being fucked by her new "husband". As Jill went into an intense orgasm, Mike exploded in her cunt, and I ejaculated all over by wife's beautiful ass. She was his wife now, and his slut. And that's how Jill became a one-man woman again, and I became a dedicated masturbator. Please send comments to the address in my profile.