1 comments/ 30915 views/ 17 favorites The Surprise Proposal By: JimGordy It all happened nearly 3 months ago now, my wife, Jodie, works in the Medical Retail industry as a Store Manager, and her boss who runs 4 shops, was putting in a new Ordering & Management system, so Jodie, her boss and the other store managers were attending a two day training course being run by the company they were purchasing the system from. The course was being held on a Thursday & Friday in an area on the edge of the Sydney CBD, well known for its pubs and restaurants. After the first day of the course when I got home from work I asked how the course was, to my surprise she was quite positive about how it had all gone, and that the guy running the course had been brought out from the US,and had excellent presentation skills and had actually helped design everything, so he was very knowledgeable on the technical workings of the system. Jodie said that at the end of the course the next day the company was putting on drinks at a nearby pub that we sometimes went to when we were in the area, so she suggested I come meet her when I finished work and we could have a drink and grab a meal. It sounded like a good idea to me so I said I'd give her a call when I was leaving work and about to hop on the train, as I work about 10km from the city. The next day, as planned, I called to say I was on my way, from the background noise it was obvious that they were at the pub, and Jodie said that they were in the courtyard out the back and they'd been there for a little while as they had finished early. I arrived about 20 mins later as it is a bit of a walk to the pub from the station, I walked through the pub to the bar out the back, there was quite a crowd as you would expect for Friday night drinks. I saw Jodie and a group of people propped on stools at a long table at one side of the courtyard, I joined the queue to get myself a beer before heading outside, whilst waiting I had a good chance to observe Jodie, I was a little surprised to see that she wasn't wearing her usual work outfit of trousers and shirt, but as she was going out she had worn her, and my, favourite dress. Jodie has just turned 50, but she looks years younger because she has always taken good care of her fair skin, the sun really does age. Jodie was just starting to get grey hair but at the moment it wasn't noticeable, she is also a bit of a gym nut, going about 4 times a week, now Jodie had always been naturally curvy and all the gym work meant she still kept her curves and stayed toned. So admiring my wife from the bar queue I congratulated myself on the fact that my wife was still a good looking woman, and while she would never consider herself sexy, and indeed had never really dressed to show off her assets, the dress she was wearing showed a lovely amount of cleavage, and even she would agree that her breasts were her best asset. I had also noticed that she was in animated conversation with a black guy dressed in a very sharp suit, , I wondered whether this was the guy from the US who was running the course, there was a woman in her 30's who was leaning in and gazing at the black guy, she seemed to throw the odd comment in but the conversation was mostly between Jodie and the guy. Finally I got to the bar ordered my beer and headed out to the group. Jodie saw me just before I got to the table and introduced me to Marc, the African American leader of the course, and to the other people on the course that were not from her company, she was quite talkative which suggested a few drinks had been consumed. They were in the middle of a long story, so I had a few words with Jodie's boss, he began telling me that Jodie was the star of the course, and he was calling her the teacher's pet as it was always her observations and comments that Marc would discuss during the course, I joked that she would have enjoyed someone else agreeing with her that she was always right. Seeing me stuck with her boss, Jodie came over to save me and dragged me back to Marc, telling me that he had grown up and lived on the US East coast in the cities we had visited 18 months previously, so we had a wide ranging conversation about US issues particularly on the sights and tatses of New York. He was a very engaging guy and good company, over a couple of beers and some tapas I learnt that his back story was, 42 years old, divorced, no kids and had survived a brush with cancer in the recent past which had changed him to living much more in the day and drove his urge to travel and experience as much as he could and he was only in Sydney till Sunday when he had to fly to Singapore to run another course. The numbers in the group started to dwindle but Marc's expense account was still buying, and he asked me to give him a hand to get some more wine and glasses at the bar. Whilst waiting in the queue, I commented that Trish, the woman in her 30's seemed very keen on him, he laughed and rolled his eyes "thick as a brick" he said, "actually it's funny you should say that, as before you turned up I was paying lots of attention to Jodie in the hope that Trish would take the hint that I wasn't interested" "I was actually a bit disappointed when you showed up" he laughed. "I think Trish is going to be difficult to shake" he added. "Why don't you tell the table when we get back that you just got an text from your boss that you've got a conference call in a couple of hours to discuss some points about your Singapore course" I suggested. "Not bad" he said "that'll work, hey Jodie was complaining earlier about the quality of the cocktails here, and when she heard that I was staying at the Downtown she said their cocktail bar was spectacular, once we ditch Trish why don't you both join me for a drink, you've got to let me thank you for your cunning plan." I laughed and said "sounds good" as we headed back to the table. Marc explained that we would have to wrap it up after this last bottle and everyone agreed it was probably time, though Trish looked pretty disappointed. As we were all saying our goodbyes I was wondering whether Marc had forgotten his offer of cocktails, when he asked if Jodie and I wanted a lift into the city as his hotel was right next to a station, I replied "yes, that would be handy" Jodie gave me a bit of a look, I think she was after some more food, as whenever she drinks she needs to eat as well, and she had been doing more than her usual drinking. When we jumped into the cab Marc explained to Jodie that he didn't really have a meeting and he was keen to kick on, but without Trish, and that my idea deserved to be rewarded. Jodie laughed but thought she had just about had enough to drink. Marc joked that it was her that had talked up the cocktail bar in his hotel, and that he would be sure to make sure she got something to eat as well. We got to the hotel and jumped in the lift, as the cocktail bar was on the 45th floor, Marc quickly jabbed another button and we stopped about three quarters of the way up and he asked me to hold the lift as he just had to dump his work bags in his room, he scooped up my briefcase as well and said he would put that in to save me carrying it around. He jumped back in the lift just as it started beeping and we continued on to the top floor. When we got out of the lift, Jodie said she had to go the toilet, and I was only just hanging on as well, so we all went to relieve ourselves before heading in to the bar. It was while standing at the urinal that the night took a whole different direction, Marc and I were standing side by side, eyes front as is socially acceptable when he started telling me what a lucky man I was, and that Jodie was actually a very sexy woman, I laughed and thanked him and said that she would never think that of herself, he then told me that he hoped I wouldn't be offended, but he really was disappointed when I first turned up at the pub, as he had actually been trying to hit on my wife. I didn't know what to say, and he continued, "I really meant it when I said she was sexy, she just does it for me, now I really don't want to cause offence, and I will understand if you are offended, but like I explained, now that I've got my second chance at life, I don't want to have regrets, and I don't want to have missed opportunities, but I also don't want to hurt anyone, so there is absolutely no pressure or expectation in what I'm about to say, now I don't know what you're private life is like, and whether or not you have even considered having a third person involved, but if you have ever thought about it, I would love to be the one involved, I leave the country in two days, there would be no strings attached and you guys would call the shots as to whatever my involvement would be, but I've got to tell you it's all I've been thinking about for the last hour or so" I imagine I had a pretty perplexed look on my face when he had finished. About a third of the way through his spiel I had turned to look at him, not quite believing what I was hearing, I had glanced downwards and noted that he had the whole package out whilst he was taking a leak, that was obviously a deliberate ploy, as balls that size just don't slip out when you are taking a leak. I must admit that it was a bit of an exhilarating experience to hear a man say these things about your wife whilst he has his cock in his hand, particularly as he seemed to be giving it a bit of an unnecessary shake. I replied that no I wasn't taking offence, but that was definitely not something we had ever discussed, "so you're not saying it's out of the question?" I laughed and said that I did not think it would be my decision to take and that I could not possibly think of a scenario of how I could even broach it without possibly putting my marriage at risk. "So you're not opposed to the idea?" he persisted, I said that I actually had no idea how I thought as I was still in a bit of shock, I mean I've seen cuckold videos, and I know it's a big turn on for some guys to see their wife with another guy, but I'm not sure I fitted that stereotype, I might be totally horrified if it actually happened. Marc must have sensed that somewhere deep down the idea held some appeal, "Like I said I'd be happy to be involved any way you wanted" I replied that I thought any time another guy was going to be involved in a situation like he was proposing, then it had to be the woman's decision, and that there was no way I was going to be involved in that being broached. "Do you mind if I try?" he asked. I laughed and asked how he proposed to do this, "I was hoping you'd give me some clues" he added. Now this was about the third time that I could have easily closed this whole thing down, we could have walked into the cocktail bar, had one drink and said our goodbyes, having enjoyed the night and not ever seeing one another again, but I didn't. Instead my brain just seemed to slip into automatic pilot, "She really only should have one more drink, so don't think plying her with alcohol is the answer, before you even order the cocktail order some food and a jug of water. Jodie will probably want to go after she finishes the drink, don't try and talk her into another one up here, my bag is in your room so we have to stop in to pick it up, do you have a bottle of scotch or something in your room? if so offer us a nightcap or something, I'll accept even if she doesn't. Here is my mobile number, enter it in your phone and when we are in your room, sneakily hit the call button and I will answer it and say it is the Operations centre from my work, I sometimes get calls from them after hours when there is an emergency, I'll apologise and ask if I can take it in your bathroom", it was all just tumbling out of me, I didn't know where these ideas were coming from, or even if they were any good, but I continued. " I'll put myself on mute, so I'll be talking away but you won't hear any noise coming out of your phone, I'll try and hear what's happening at your end, but it doesn't really matter if I can or not, I'm sure I'll find out one way or another what has happened." "Wow" Marc said, "that sounds like a plan, any ideas what I should say?" "Mate you worked out a way to ask me, if you want it as much as you say you're going to have to work it out" "Is there anything I should avoid?" Marc asked "Jodie is not much of a touchy feely person, so if you happen to make some brief inadvertent leg contact under the table, and she doesn't shy away, you might just be a chance" I replied "I also think she does find you attractive, and she can't have helped notice how mesmerized you are by her tits" Marc laughed out loud "have I been that obvious!" We were both still chuckling when we walked back out into the foyer, Jodie was standing there waiting "At last, I was wondering what you two were getting up to in there" . We found a small table in the corner and admired the view out the floor to ceilings window, Marc ordered a mixed platter and came back with some sparkling waters whilst we waited for our cocktails to be brought to the table. I was finding it difficult to concentrate on the conversation as I kept on going over what had just happened and wondering why I had responded the way I had. Marc to his credit didn't seem to be missing a beat and was trying to be extra charming. The drinks arrived and as we were talking I noticed Marc give me a look and as Jodie was sitting between us I wondered whether he was trying to make accidental leg contact, but there was no way I could check without being obvious, so I had no idea whether he had been successful or not. As we finished our drinks the night seemed to be coming to a natural conclusion, and I thought that nothing was going to happen as everyone was seeming a bit tired, we had been talking about the various landmarks of Sydney that could be seen from the bar, and as we headed to the lift Marc said that his room faced in a different direction and that maybe we could point out the sights from that side of the building, I thought that this was a bit of a lame ploy, but on entering his room the view of Sydney Harbour was spectacular, and no matter how many times you see it, it always mesmerizes, especially with all the lights at night. Marc quickly poured a couple of small scotches, I accepted one and got a look from Jodie as she declined, Marc had a sip and moved towards the window to ask some more questions when my phone went off. My stomach dropped, but I pulled it out of my pocket looked at the number, made an appropriate groan and quickly hit the mute option as I answered the phone. I was pretending to field some questions and replying with some brief responses before I explained to Marc & Jodie that it was a problem at work and could I take the call in the bathroom so they would not have to listen to my call, I hoped I wouldn't be long. I closed the bathroom door and my stomach was just going crazy, I was trying to listen to the conversation, but I couldn't really hear, I wasn't sure where his phone was, I didn't know whether it was in his pocket or on a table or where it was, so I just stood there in the bathroom asking questions to a blank phone and responding to the imaginary replies, all the while wondering what was going on out there. Had he gone through with it?, was he still looking for the right moment?, how long should I sit here pretending?, if I walk out now will I be right in the middle of a very awkward situation?, all these things were running through my head when there was a light knock on the door and Jodie walked in to the bathroom. She started talking very quickly and quietly, but with lots of emphasis, like she was trying not to slur, and her eyes were wide when she grabbed my wrist and said "You're not going to believe what Marc just asked me" I asked her to just hang on a second as I was finishing my call, I quickly signed off with some instructions and hung the phone up. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Marc just propositioned me...us actually" she whispered. "What!" I whispered back. "He basically said he would really like to join us..you know, in the act, and that there would be no complications as he'd be leaving the country and...it would be fun" she stammered. "What did you say?" I asked. "I'm not sure if I said anything, I was a bit lost for words, I just ummed and ahhed and said it was not the kind of thing we did and said I didn't think you would be too keen on the idea" she continued "and do you know what the funny thing was, when I mentioned you he said to me that I might be surprised" "Well I am surprised, but I'm not shocked" I said. "Really?" Jodie said. "Yes, he had been dropping hints about how attractive you are and he confessed to me that he was hitting on you before I turned up, so maybe because I laughed and didn't seem worried he thought I might be on board" "What do we do?" Jodie giggled. "What did you say to Marc when you came in here?" I asked. "I just said that I'd see how you were going on your phone call" she explained. My head was spinning, I had no idea what to do next, I hadn't put any thought into what would happen if it went this far, I didn't even know what I wanted to happen. "So you didn't tell him no" I said. "I was in a bit of shock, I didn't know what to say" Jodie said defensively. "Well it is a bit of a tricky position to be put in, I mean even if you were tempted you'd have to say no because of me, and if I didn't say no you would think that I didn't care about you" I said. Jodie looked at me strangely, not saying anything, I was starting to dig a hole for myself and didn't know what to say next, but I blundered on regardless, "All I'm saying is that regardless of what either of us felt deep down there is only one answer we could give, which is why there is only one way to find out how you feel about it deep down", as I said this I bent forward slightly, put my hand under her dress, brought it up to her pants, slipped my fingers under the waistband of her pants and down into her lips. As I was doing this, she had recoiled slightly hissing at me "Jim, what are you doing". I had continued on regardless, and as my finger slipped downwards, I commented "Well there is certainly one part of you that is quite excited by the idea" Jodie was as wet as I had ever felt her, and this was significant because as she had approached menopause this had been a noticeable change. It was at this point that I literally held my breath, there could be any reaction to this move, I wouldn't have been surprised if she had slapped me and stormed out. To my surprise Jodie leaned into me and let me continue sliding my finger up and over her clit. Jodie is a foot shorter than me, so her head was nestled into my shoulder, I whispered down into her ear "some things are starting to make sense now, when we were in the toilets Marc was telling me how lucky I was, and sexy you were, and the whole time he had his cock in his hand, and I thought he was being a bit extravagant with his shaking, he was obviously wanting to show me his wares" I even explained how, that in a strange way I had found it a turn on to hear those words matched with his actions. "So were his wares impressive? " Jodie whispered. "Let's just say it's just as well that you're this wet if you wanted to take him inside you" I said. "So it's true what they say about black guys then?" she whispered as she continued to softly grind against my hand. "Well I can't be sure how big he gets, but there seemed enough there to keep you busy from what I saw" I whispered back, this seemed to excite her a bit as there was a little catch in her breathing and a bit more pressure in her grinding. I decided to press on with a thought that I had always harboured but never spoken to Jodie about, I believe that she has always been satisfied with my own wares, I am bigger than average, and quite thick but I have always been slightly disappointed with the size of my balls, they are of average size, but I'd probably like them to be bigger than average as well, to complete the symmetry. I also had a sneaking suspicion that Jodie had a thing for balls, I know that when she is particularly aroused she will fondle and play with mine, so I've often thought she would love to get her hands on a big pair of balls, and that was definitely the most impressive thing about Marc's package when he had them hanging out at the trough, one of his looked about the size of both of mine. The Surprise Proposal "I am sure about one thing though" I pressed on. "What's that?" Jodie asked. "He has got a massive set of balls, and I think he must be proud of them to show them off like that" I replied' Jodie said nothing, but again I thought I detected a slight change in her breathing, this was one of Jodie's quirks, she certainly wasn't a screamer, but you could tell a lot from her breathing. It was then that I put it all on the table, I said to her "If we are ever going to do something like this now is the time, you like him, I like him, and we'll never see him again, it feels safe and you get to call the shots, whatever you want to happen can happen, and whatever you don't want to do you just have to say, you're in control here." As I was saying these words I noticed the door handle slowly and quietly turning, I'd almost forgotten that Marc was still out there on his own, no doubt wondering what was going on. I was facing the door and Jodie had her back to the door as Marc peeked around the door, I didn't move but motioned with my eyes in a way that I hoped he understood meant wait there. Jodie said nothing in response to me basically offering her up to another man, but she hadn't moved at all either. "Remember you're in charge, if it did happen what would you want him to do first?" I prompted. She softly mumbled "I don't know" "Would you want him to slowly unzip your dress?" I asked, she nodded in to my shoulder, I was still gently sliding my finger between her lips and over her clit. Marc took the cue to quietly slip in the room, he was still dressed but had taken his shoes off, he put his left hand on the nape of Jodie's neck and took hold of the material of her dress whilst slowly sliding the zip down the dress until it ended in the small of her back. Jodie had slightly stiffened at Marc's touch. Marc leaned in and started softly kissing Jodie's neck and shoulders. "What would happen next Jodie?" I prompted, there was another mumbled I don't know. "Would he slip the dress off?" again another nod into my shoulder. Marc gently eased the dress off Jodie's shoulders and guided it down her arms, Jodie pulled her arms away from me and let the dress slide off her arms, it was still caught at her hips and she gave a little wiggle, and it slipped to her ankles. Marc took a step back to take in the view, Jodie wasn't wearing exactly matching underwear, both her bra, which had been providing the wonderful cleavage view and the pants were black, but with slightly different trimmings, she likes fairly brief pants that sit low and show off a lot of her arse, not a G string but also not the Nanna pants that she sometimes would wear with this dress. I knew she would be relieved about the underwear , but I also knew she wouldn't think that she was providing the most flattering view for Marc, she shouldn't have worried, Jodie is short and her legs are muscular and her backside is not small, but like all of her it is still firm for a 50 year old, and I could see by the look on Marc's face that he was quite happy with what he was seeing, he crouched down to help remove the dress that was now sitting around her ankles. Jodie only ever wore small heels, but she kept them on as she stepped out of the dress. Marc had run his hands down Jodie's sides as he had crouched down, feeling her curves, as Jodie has always had a small waist, now he ran his hands back up her legs until they rested on the cheeks of her arse, where he began to gently squeeze the flesh that was outside of the briefs. "It would only be fair for Marc to be in his underwear by now wouldn't it?" I asked Jodie, she nodded and Marc started gently nuzzling her arse cheeks as he quickly undid his shirt buttons, he then stood up so he could unbuckle his belt and undo his pants, all the while leaning in and nuzzling her neck. I still had my fingers gently caressing her clit, but she wasn't so tucked into my body as she had been. "What happens next Jodie?", again there was no answer, "I think Marc is desperate to feel those tits that he has been staring at all day, can he reach around?". Jodie nodded and Marc quickly slid his hands around and cupped her bra encased breasts and gently lifted and squeezed them before moving them in circles, I quietly slipped my hand out from the front of her pants and slightly stepped back. Marc bent his knees and pushed his groin into Jodie's arse and started to rhythmically move against her. Jodie was still leaning forward with her forehead on my shoulder, I realised she still needed me as a crutch to lean on, I was glad of it as we were in such unchartered territory, I had no idea what should be happening either, I realized it was a comfort against the unknown, but it was then that Jodie made her first unbidden move since she walked into the bathroom, she moved her left hand back behind herself and touched the side of Marc's arse, at this touch Marc thrust a little harder and Jodie's hand moved further around to the back of his arse, which she squeezed through his briefs and seemed to push in with his thrusts. At this first sign of active participation from Jodie, I think both Marc and I realized this was really going to happen and there was a slight groan from Marc as he pulled Jodie's breasts to either side and tilted his head to get a better look. Jodie then really upped the ante as she moved her hand back around from Marc's arse, and as he eased his groin back from one of his slow thrusts, she slipped her hand between their bodies and obviously found what she was looking for as Marc stopped thrusting and let out a sigh, I couldn't see exactly what was happening, so I glanced to my right and in the bathroom mirror I could see Jodie rubbing her hand up and down and gently squeezing. Marc gave me a quick look and then took the initiative, he moved his hands off Jodie's breasts and placed them on her shoulders, he gently started to turn her and she didn't resist, as Jodie's head left my shoulder I took another half step back and knew there would be no turning back from here unless Marc did something stupid. I began to panic. Jodie had removed her hand from the front of Marc's briefs as she was turned around and they were looking at each other, Marc moved his head in an attempt to kiss Jodie, but she deftly moved her head aside and he nuzzled into her neck, I was glad that Jodie didn't want to be kissed, as stupid as it sounds she was going to keep this purely sexual, meanwhile I had no idea what my role was now, I had facilitated getting things this far, but they were obviously off and running now. Marc had pulled his head away from Jodie's neck and was staring at Jodie's still bra encased breasts, I took a step forward kissed the back of Jodie's neck placed my hands on the clasp of Jodie's bra, and as I undid it I still held the material taut for a couple of seconds and as I released the tension I felt the weight of Jodie's breasts drop and I let the bra fall to the floor. Marc's eyes were fixed on Jodie's breasts, I stepped back and slightly to the side so I could get a look at his reaction. He placed his palms flat on to her breasts, then rolled her nipples between thumb and forefinger, the contrast between the fairness of Jodie's skin and her pink nipples and the dark skin of Marc was stark, I had been watching his hands all over her bra encased breasts, but as the bra was black the contrast was not so noticeable. He then cupped her breasts and lifted them as he leant forward and hungrily sucked her nipples and the flesh of her plump breasts. Jodie had always enjoyed attention being paid to her breasts, and she seemed to be enjoying this as she looked down at Marc working her breasts she lolled her head back and placed her right hand behind his head, holding him to them. With her left hand Jodie reached for the front of Marcs briefs and slipped her hand inside, she pulled her hand back out and Marc's cock came with it, Marc broke away from his attention to Jodie's breasts and stood up straight and leaned slightly back, so Jodie could see what she had been caressing. Marc was semi erect and his cock draped across Jodie's palm as she gazed down at it, Jodie gave it a couple of strokes before letting it drop, it flopped down on the outside of Marc's briefs, Jodie leaned forward and slowly pulled down the briefs until Marc's balls were revealed, she stopped grabbed his cock with her left hand and lifted whilst cupping his balls in her right hand. She was stroking his cock with one hand and gently kneading his balls with the other, his balls sometimes spilling out over her cupped palms.. Marc slipped his briefs off and he stepped out of them, he was quickly responding to Jodie's handling, it was surreal watching my wife's small white hand moving up and down the shaft of a black cock, I wondered whether Jodie was comparing our cocks, because I was, to my eye Marc had me for length, maybe by an inch, but by the way Jodie's hand was wrapped around his cock I was pretty sure I had him covered for thickness, the head of Marc's cock seemed quite big, but that could have just been an illusion because his shaft was not as thick, the balls were still as impressive. Marc placed his hand on Jodie's waist, then bent down and swept his arms under her knees and picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom and into the hotel room where he placed her gently on her back on the edge of the bed. I followed at a discreet distance, I was definitely the forgotten party, Jodie's thighs were on the edge of the bed, and as it was a fairly high bed, her legs dangled above the floor. Marc kneeled between her thighs and ran his hand lightly over the front of her pants, they must have been very damp by now and he hooked his thumbs under the sides, raised Jodie's arse slightly off the bed and slipped them down over her knees to her ankles, the whole while staring at her bush. Now Jodie was not the kind of woman to follow the hairless trend, I don't even know what her thoughts were on the whole matter of shaved genitals. Jodie had always been quite hairy, she had always had her bikini line waxed, but everything that was covered had been thick and luxuriant. I had thought recently that she had been thinning her patch out, but her gash was still covered with a thick growth, though this was very slick with her juices, and had actually parted from my attentions. Marc took his eyes from Jodie's bush for a moment so that he could remove her pants and her heels, then he moved his face close and used his thumbs to properly part her juice slicked hair and lips to get a good look at her gash. Marc then rubbed his finger gently up and down her lips, Jodie did not have a prominent clit, but it still loved the attention and Marc gently manipulated it. Marc probably knew that he didn't need to work hard to get Jodie ready, she was fully primed, but I'm sure he just wanted to get to know all of her body. He moved his head down and gently ran his tongue up and down her gash, lingering at the top as he passed over her clit. Jodie didn't normally react strongly to oral sex, I think she didn't mind it, but I don't think it really excited her. Marc probably sensed after a minute or so that this was the case and he slightly lifted her arse and rolled her weight further up her back, he then began bringing his tongue down further, darting it into her hole and then running it down a little bit from the bottom of her hole, each time bringing it further along between her two holes, until Marc was bringing his tongue to the edge of her anus and then along it until he finally after running his tongue an inch past her anus on the journey back he forced his tongue up her anus, which elicitated an intake of breath from Jodie. Marc continued moving his tongue along this path and only every third or fourth visit plunging his tongue into her holes, this received a much better reaction from Jodie than the straight forward oral sex. Marc then moved up off the floor and placed his knees either side of Jodie's torso, his cock was no longer fully erect and his aim was obviously to get it back, he took his cock in his hand and started rubbing it over Jodie's breasts and nipples, he leaned forward a bit further and started rubbing his cock further up her chest and neck, for the first time Jodie looked for me with a slightly panicked look on her face, Jodie did not like to suck cock. Jodie had probably sucked my cock once in the last 25 years, and that had been a fairly disinterested effort about 15 years ago. I moved to beside the bed and passed on the bad news to Marc, but I used this as an opportunity to get involved, I got on the bed and knelt behind Jodie and squeezed her breasts together, offering a lovely fleshy valley for his cock, I looked at him and mouthed "trust me". Marc placed his semi hard cock between the two white pillows of flesh and began slowly thrusting between them, I alternated the pressure applied by Jodie's breasts and the shape of the tunnel between them, this was obviously working as Marc's cock hardened, it also gave me a much closer look, and the sight of a black cock poking through the fleshy white mound of my wife's beloved breasts was hardening me as well. I realized this probably wasn't doing much for Jodie, but I had an idea. "Marc, move forward a bit and dangle those balls over Jodie's tits" I suggested, he shuffled forward slightly on his knees and he hovered over Jodie's breasts and let his balls drop down and rest on Jodie's left tit, "Jodie why don't you gently mash that ball sack into your tit", Jodie cupped the balls and the top of her breast and started gently squeezing the flesh together, I got Marc's attention and motioned for him to gently thrust his hips, this had the effect of pushing Marc's cock further up so that the head was brushing Jodie's chin. Marc got the drift and increased the thrusts so his cock was now just below her bottom lip, Jodie knew what was going on so kept a tight hold of Marc's balls so he couldn't move forward any further, I leant down and whispered, loudly enough that Marc would be able to hear "I know you don't want to suck it, Marc knows that, just let him brush it over your lips" Jodie looked up and back at me and released her grip on Marc's balls slightly so the head of his cock could now reach her lips, Marc clearly enjoyed the sensation, Jodie slightly poked her tongue out and the underside of the top of Marc's cock ran over the tip of Jodie's tongue. "Thank you" Marc said, "That feels so good, I appreciate you doing this for me" he continued. Jodie let go of Marc's balls, grabbed hold of his shaft, wriggled slightly and got her weight up on to her left elbow and hip, with her hand still on Marc's shaft she was looking straight at Marc's cock and stroking it firmly, Jodie looked up at Marc and said, "don't move, you don't know how rare this is, so don't blow it". She then pulled his cock to the tip of her lips and started darting her tongue in and out, before circling his head with her tongue, she pushed the shaft up and licked underneath, she pushed the shaft down and licked the top then she positioned her lips at the tip of Marc's cock and slowly slipped them over his head, just the head back and forward, I couldn't believe my eyes, I can't lie the sight of this excited me so much that if I had touched myself I would have exploded. Jodie then moved so she was sitting up and Marc repositioned himself. As I'd thought, the head of Marc's cock was fairly large, and once she became accustomed she moved her lips a bit further down the shaft, Marc started to groan, and he made the fatal mistake of thrusting, Jodie gagged and she pulled his cock out of her mouth and said "I told you not to move, you need to put on a condom and lay on the bed". Marc got up and started scrambling through his bag, I stood up and Jodie grabbed my hand and pulled me to her as she sat on the bed, she hugged me around my waist and then started unbuckling my trousers, she pulled my cock out and plunged her mouth on to it, she started moving her head up and down my shaft slowly and deliberately, I knew not to move a muscle, I gently brushed her hair away from her forehead, it was a sign of gratitude and I also wanted to get a look at the rare site of my wife's lips moving up and down my cock. Marc had slipped the condom on and was watching Jodie work my cock while he started tugging on his cock to keep it nice and hard for when it was his turn again, I motioned for him to lay on the bed, as for some reason I didn't want to come yet. I took Jodie's head in my hands and eased her mouth off my cock, I leant down and kissed her first gently, then deeply, then pulled away, gave her a half smile and glanced at Marc on the bed, she looked over at him on his back and crawled over to him on all fours. Jodie threw her left leg over Marc and positioned herself over his cock, which was lying flat against his stomach and pointing north. She aligned her gash against his cock and started slowly sliding her lips and clit up and down his shaft, this was her standard procedure to get herself stimulated before riding a cock, it was also helping to add her juices to the condom Marc was now wearing, Marc placed his hands on the cheeks of her arse and pushed her down on to him. Jodie looked at him and said " I'm going to take this slowly so no thrusting until I give the sign, OK?". "Of course said Marc, I've learned my lesson". Jodie was on all fours, but she put weight on her right hand and moved her left hand back to grab Marc's cock, she pushed her hips forward and arse up in that one sensual movement that women do, and from my vantage point directly behind her, I saw the slight gape in her gash, I was mesmerized, this was going to be the moment that I watched my wife take another man's cock, and I wanted to get as close as I could. Jodie was rubbing the head of Marc's cock around her opening to get it as slippery as possible, then positioned it whilst still holding the shaft, I saw her slowly ease her hips back and the head of Marc's cock started to first slip in, then stretch, and then finally disappear into her hole, after the head disappeared, a couple of inches of his shaft seemed to be sucked straight in as Jodie's hole tightened around it. Jodie then moved her hips slightly forward then back again, this time the head did not reappear but another inch of shaft disappeared inside Jodie. I was entranced, I had never seen my own cock disappear into Jodie, she found a nice rhythm and she was taking all but the base of Marc's cock, maybe the last inch, which I had figured was the difference between us, so that was probably unchartered territory for Jodie, Jodie then seemed to increase the intensity of her thrusts, she was applying more pressure internally, no doubt she had found her spot. I heard her breathing intensify for the first time, then as the intensity was maintained she started to speed up and then she pushed right back and took the whole of Marc's cock, at this there was a definite but quiet "Ohhh" that passed her lips, and again as she pushed back firmly for a second time, Marc had been holding the side of Jodie's hips and now he moved them to the cheeks of her arse as he gently pushed down with her urgent grinds, I think he was too scared to move too much but I could detect a very gentle movement in return, I knew Jodie was about to come. Marc probably sensed this so was wise not to disturb this delicate moment, then Jodie pitched forward with her face into Marc's neck and let out a rush of air with a half grunt as her hips ground wildly, then slower and more deliberate as more deep breaths were expelled as the waves inside her slowly decreased in intensity. Marc, was still just slightly moving his hips as Jodie finally ground to a halt. I was interested to know what would happen next, in our own lovemaking Jodie was not one for multiple orgasms or long extended sessions, her motto was do it right and you only need to do it once, so I always timed it so I hopefully finished at the same time or a little bit after, and God help me if I finished first more than once in a blue moon. The Surprise Proposal Marc sensed that Jodie was finished so gently rolled her off, he slid across the bed and stood up at the edge, he grabbed Jodie's hips and slid her towards him, then grabbed a pillow and slipped it under the small of her back, Jodie was red faced and had small beads of sweat on her forehead, she looked slightly concerned at what might be happening next. I moved on to the bed next to her gave her a kiss on the cheek and assured her in a voice loud enough for Marc to hear that she was still in control, even though physically the tables had been turned, Marc was busy positioning himself as he stood at the edge of the high bed, he smiled and said "of course Jodie's still in control, but I hope she's going to enjoy this". Marc had Jodie perched on the edge of the bed, it wasn't quite high enough for him, but with Jodie slightly propped up by the pillow, and with Marc moving his feet back from the bed, he leaned into Jodie at just the angle he wanted. Marc's cock was hard as a rock and sticking straight out in front as he lowered himself towards Jodie, his cock slipped straight in, and as he eased halfway in he placed both hands to the side of Jodie, he slowly pulled his cock back and he continued this slow short rhythm, with his cock only going halfway in before sliding back, I think he had worked out that Jodie's spot internally was behind the clit and he was making sure he was at a good angle for the head of his cock to make good contact with this area. I was still by Jodie's side, but as she was obviously OK with what was happening I moved to behind Marc, and I crouched down to get a look at the view, and it was then that I noticed the swaying of Marc's balls as he continued with his slow short strokes. Marc then moved his feet a bit closer to the bed and rolled Jodie a bit further back on to her shoulder blades, which had the effect of bringing Jodie's arse up into the air, Marc continued with the half thrusts but from a slightly higher angle, his balls were swinging even more now and were starting to make contact with Jodie's arse, I slipped my hand in between them and started rubbing Jodie's anus with my finger, her crack was very slick with all the juices that were flowing. Marc then started taking full deliberate strokes, I heard Jodie catch her breath and I felt Marc's balls hitting the back of my hand, I lowered my hand just keeping my fingertip rubbing Jodie's anus, as Marc's balls slapped against Jodie's arse, I then slipped my fingertip into Jodie's anus, and I felt it tighten, Marc's balls kept slapping Jodie's arse "Can you feel those balls slapping into you Jodie?" I asked, there was no reply. I grabbed my own cock with my left hand and I slipped my finger in to the second joint, I heard Jodie produce a low moan and felt her tighten again, after three or four strokes I was overwhelmed by all the sights and sounds of what I was witnessing and I came with a shudder, shooting my load against the base of the bed. Meanwhile Marc was really into a rhythm and the sound of his balls slapping Jodie's arse seemed to be driving him to a crescendo, and then he plunged as deep as he could into Jodie, with his balls jamming my finger even further inside Jodie, then all I could feel was muscles convulsing, I don't know who came first but the muscles inside Jodie expelled my finger outwards as the grinding of Marc's groin tried to push it back in again, I slipped my hand away as Marc made his final thrusts as he emptied his load, and Jodie's toes were curled as she continued with her low moans as she clung to Marc's back. It was over, as they struggled for breath I wondered what Jodie and I did now, what's the protocol? what are you supposed to say? Jodie pushed lightly at Marc and he rolled off her, she was flushed and sweaty and she let her legs drop, I offered her my hand and suggested a shower she nodded and I led her back to the bathroom, I scooped up her clothes from the bathroom floor as she turned on the water, she stood there quietly showering while I did a quick wash at the basin, I didn't have much need for a clean-up and I sensed that Jodie didn't want company in the shower. We agreed that the best thing we could do was leave as quickly as possible. I moved back to the bedroom and collected my clothes and Jodie's pants and shoes. Marc was still lying on the bed, I said we would get going as soon as Jodie got out of the shower, Marc got up and pulled a robe on "is everything ok" he asked, "I don't know, I think so, I think it's just sinking in what we have done. We yelled goodbye as I picked up my briefcase and we left the room. "Are you OK?" I asked. Jodie looked straight at me and said "I don't think I'll ever forget it but I just don't want to talk about it yet" , and she's been true to her word for the last three months.