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Adam's Lover(s) Ch. 01

By: brian_maggie



Over the last three months two primary fantasies of mine came to be. One fantasy I had long shared with my wife, Maggie. The other fantasy was a life long secret and had only led to hours of masturbatory pleasure, until recently. 

I had always wanted my wife to have sex with another man. We had often discussed it and had fantasized about several candidates. In fact, while we were dating she often did sleep with other men. She would share those experiences with me. Partly because she wanted to make me jealous (at the time I was less than committed to our relationship) and partly because it was a huge turn on for both of us. She also had no trouble hooking up when she put her mind to it. She was and still is an all-American hottie and a tremendous flirt when she wants to be. Even after having a couple of kids.

Maggie particularly liked to tell me about the men that hard large cocks and how good they made her feel. While I'm about average in that department it became clear that as Maggie became more experienced she enjoyed having a big dick inside her. Hearing her describe the feeling was an incredible turn on for us.

Usually she slept with her lovers when I was away. But a couple times she came over to my apartment after having been with a man. She'd relive every detail like she always did but these times I had the extra bonus of eating her lover's jism from her freshly fucked cunt. Two guys stand out; Matt and Keith. She had been with both several times and both were extremely handsome and athletic. She also made it clear to me that their cocks were huge and pleasured her in ways that I was incapable of. That thought, while it should have made me angry or jealous was a great turn on for me.

So, when Maggie came home on separate occasions to tell me that she had just fucked Matt or that her box was full of Keith's cum I dove into her pussy like a madman, sucking and swallowing all of their sweet tasting juices. I couldn't get enough. Maggie loved it too. Telling me not to miss a drop, that I couldn't compete with their cocks and coming from the tongue fucking I was giving her. Eventually I'd climb on top of her and pop into her well fucked pussy.

Eventually we did get married and while I certainly encouraged Maggie to continue to fuck other men but she was uncomfortable doing it. And, to the best of my knowledge for ten years she hadn't until about three months ago.

She had met Adam several years ago and had always enjoyed flirting with him. Fitting Maggie's profile, Adam, like most of the men she was attracted to was very good looking. He also had quite a reputation in our town as a real ladies man. He also wasn't shy about telling others that he had a large cock. This had always intrigued Maggie and we had often fantasized about her making love to him. But she always said she couldn't go through with it.

Eventually Adam had found a serious relationship with another girl and jokingly I used to tell Maggie she was jealous. By her defensive reaction I think she might have been. But it was no big deal. About six months ago we heard that Adam had broken up with his girlfriend. And again, half kidding, I suggested that this was her big opportunity to see if Adam really did have the kind of cock that he said he did. The kind of cock, quite frankly, that my wife longed for. And hadn't had in about ten years.

This time Maggie surprised me. This time she acted that maybe, if the timing was right, she just might like to spend some time with Adam. I made her promise and she agreed, that if it she did fuck him she'd come home with a fresh load of his spunk for me to eat out. It was something I'd been dreaming of for years. The thought of tasting Adam's cum from my wife's pussy was an incredible turn on.

Well, apparently the timing was right about three months ago. Maggie had gone out with a couple of friends to the local club where she ran into Adam. It didn't take her long to turn on her charms and it didn't take long for Adam to respond. After some very public displays of affection Maggie pulled Adam out to his car were she blew him in the parking lot. She said his dick was everything he had said it was. It turned out to be eight inches long and about two inches around. It was everything she loved, long and thick. And when he came after she started gently squeezing his large balls with his dick deep in her throat she swallowed almost all of his cum. Only a little bit leaked from the corner of her mouth.

From there they went to Adam's house. Inside Adam fucked her from every possible position and Maggie came at least five times. She couldn't believe how good his cock felt inside of her. And she couldn't believe how great it felt to have Adam cum inside her. Before she left to come home he had deposited three loads of his man juice inside her pussy.

I was half awake when she came home that night three months ago. I had been hoping that she might meet up with Adam but I knew there had been no specific plans to do so. Even so, when I had gone to bed I had allowed myself to fantasize about Adam's thick cock sliding into Maggie's tight pussy. The thought gave me a raging hard on. One look at Maggie when she came into our bedroom confirmed it. She looked well fucked. She was glowing.

"What have you been up to?" I asked, already knowing the answer. 

"I just had the best fuck I've had in ten years," she answered. "If you hurry you can taste Adam's cum in my pussy. It's still warm."

I didn't need any other encouragement. Maggie hadn't bothered to put her undies back on after leaving Adam's and the dim light showed a pussy still swollen from excitement and matted with cum. Fresh jism, Adam's jism flowed from her box. I dove into her cunt and ate her out for an hour savoring every drop of her lover's juice as she described to me in detail the events of the evening and how he made her cum again and again with his love stick. Once I did finally climb on top of her and stick my dick into her it was clear how much he filled her. Her pussy, up until that moment, had always fit me like a glove. Now my dick floated around in space. Maggie was patient and let me cum in her (which only took about a minute) but she let it be known that now that she had been reminded how good it felt to have huge cock fuck her she wasn't likely to give it up. I was both horrified and excited at the prospect of more nights like this one.

It's easy to understand why I was excited. Tasting Adam's cum from my wife's pussy was ecstasy. But living in a relatively small town I was uncertain how our friends would treat us. Based on their very public display (apparently a couple of Adam's friends had seen her give him a blow job in the parking lot) it wasn't likely that their affair would stay secret. After giving it considerable thought I felt that I should probably speak to Adam directly. It wasn't to tell him to stay away. It was only to let him know that I knew and that I hoped he would use some discretion in talking about it.

I went to Adam's house one night after I had been working late. He was home alone. Although he was surprised to see me he was gracious about letting me in. While we had known each other for some time we hadn't been close friends. It wasn't that we didn't like each other. We just had other interests. So it was unusual for me to be there.

After getting me a beer and making some small talk for a while I finally started to stammer out the real reason I was there. Adam, after the initial shock of seeing me, had been extremely cool and comfortable in my presence. Seeing him and talking to him also reinforced why Maggie was so attracted to him. He was about 6' 1" 195 lean pounds with dark wavy hair. I caught myself checking his crotch a couple of times. He obviously had an attractive package tucked away. I'm pretty sure he noticed my glances.

After stuttering about how Maggie had always been some what of a free spirit Adam interrupted me. "Do you want me to stop fucking your wife," he said. 

I was speechless and then Adam continued, "Maggie really liked the fucking I gave her. She also told me that your cock couldn't compete with mine. She also told me that you were going to eat her out when she got home. That it was going to turn you on to taste my cum."

I was shocked. I couldn't believe Maggie had told him all that. I also couldn't believe how bold Adam was. Before I could collect my thoughts Adam went on, "I've heard about guys like you. You'd like to suck some dick yourself but you're afraid to. So you get your rocks off by licking the jism out of your wife's cunt. But your real fantasy is to taste it directly." 

I had been sitting on his sofa when Adam stood up from his chair and came walking towards me. I didn't have time to react before he stood over me. My face inches from his crotch. "I'll tell you what," Adam said, "How about I let you have a little of what Maggie enjoyed the other night. I like pussy a lot better but you reminding me of Maggie is making me a little horny. Plus I get the feeling you'll enjoy my cock as much as she did."

I was frozen. Until Adam grabbed my hand and put it on his bulge. I left it there for a second and then I could feel his cock begin to swell. Adam was right. I needed his cock every bit as much as Maggie did. 

While he was still standing in front of me I began to loosen his belt, unbutton his pants and pull his zipper down. Adam did nothing to help me. I pulled his pants down and saw his cock through his boxers and grabbed it with my right hand. It was enormous. I still hadn't touched it directly but my own cock was already stiff. I couldn't wait to taste him. I pulled his shorts down and Adam stepped out of his pants and shorts. He was naked from the waist down. He was only wearing a t-shirt. And I felt his cock. It was as hard as a stone and warm. I couldn't get my whole hand around it. His balls were huge and his musky scent was strong and intoxicating. My knees felt weak and I was visibly shaking with excitement. I moaned, "Oh God." Adam hadn't said a word. 

I leaned forward and licked the slit of his circumcised head. It was size of a plum and I tasted the pre-cum. No, that's wrong. I savored the taste of his pre-cum. I was overwhelmed by my senses. His smell, his taste, his texture, his power all made me want to please him. Holding his balls in my left hand I used my right to guide his cock into my mouth. I could barely get the head in at first but I was persistent and soon I had about two thirds of his dick in my throat. I was sucking my first cock and from the sounds of my muffled moans and Adam's groans my lover and I were enjoying ourselves.

Adam had me stop and at first I was nervous he might be ending it. But then he had us switch places so that now he was sitting on the couch and I was kneeling between his legs. I quickly began licking and sucking his dick and soon Adam was holding my head and thrusting into my mouth. I was about to get my first taste of sperm directly from a cock. I again started to gently squeeze his balls. Incredibly I felt his dick swelling. He was groaning louder now and it was all I could do to keep my lips wrapped around his fabulous organ as his hips thrusted his cock deeper into my mouth. I felt his whole body tense and with a shout his cock exploded and his love juice raced into my throat. I almost lost it. I came too as I swallowed what seemed like a quart of cum. The taste was extraordinary and I used what little spilled out of the corners of my mouth to lubricate his shaft and milk out every last drop. Tasting his manliness and letting it wash over me. 

For several minutes he just lay there as I rested my head on his lap near his cock, still breathing in its aroma. Finally he spoke, "You're a hell of a cock sucker but Maggie knows how to fuck too. Can you?"

I wasn't sure what he meant but then he asked me to stand up and turn around. Without even thinking I did as he said. I had never been with a man before but I knew I would do anything Adam asked. I felt Adam reach around to my belt and before I knew it he was taking my pants off. I felt him caress my ass and in that moment I knew I was about to lose my cherry. My knees felt weak again and Adam had me lean forward to put my hands on the coffee table. I moaned as he touched me. He inserted one finger and then two into my virgin ass. My dick was as hard as steel as he worked his fingers in and out. But I wanted his cock in me. I wanted it bad. "Fuck me Adam," I said. It was the first intelligible thing I had said since he put my hand on his crotch.


"You want to get fucked like Maggie," Adam said. "Beg for it like she did"

"Please Adam I need to feel your cock in my pussy. I want you to cum in me," I said with no hesitation.

"Follow me," he said. 

And with that he headed towards his bedroom where he told me to wait for him on his bed. When he came back he was holding a jar of lubricant.

"When Maggie wanted it a second time she worked at it, sucking my cock and getting me ready," Adam told me. 

It was all I needed to hear. I pulled Adam's shirt off and began to caress his well defined chest, kissing and tasting his sweat. I worked my way down over his six pack abdomen until again I came face to face with his incredible cock. I sucked him deep into my mouth, again tasting and savoring his pre-cum. He was as hard as a rock again. I came up to his lips and offered mine to his. He accepted and then drove his tongue deep into my mouth. I couldn't help think it was a sign of things to come. He rolled me over and now he was on top of me. My legs were spread. I wouldn't have been able to escape from him if I had wanted. And I most assuredly did not want to.

Again I felt his fingers probe my ass pussy. But this time he had lubricated them and they moved in and out with ease. I was surprised. I anticipated it might hurt but it didn't. It was obvious he was experienced. I am sure he had fucked many girls in the ass, maybe even Maggie. I expected he would have turned me over, my stomach on the mattress. But he didn't. Adam pulled me towards him and then lifted my legs over his shoulders. I rested him there and then I felt the most incredible sensations of my life.

My lover guided his cock head to my ass pussy and began working it in. This was no finger and at first I didn't think I'd be able to. But I wanted him to fuck me, fill me with his seed and so I did my best to relax my muscles. There was some pain but my lover knew what he was doing. Soon I felt the head pop in. The feeling was electric. Slowly Adam pulled out and then he pushed his cock in a little deeper. And then he did it again. And again. Until he had buried his entire eight inches inside me. The whole time he was doing this I was spastic. Shaking my head back and forth, crying out in pleasure, my whole body trembling. "Oh my God, Adam.. oh God.. you feel so fucking good.. oh God.. please fuck me Adam.. I need your cock.. I want to feel you inside of me" were a few of the things I remember saying.

After Adam had entered me he rested a few seconds before he began to fuck me. Oh, my God is all I can say. Every sense I had was turned on. I watched him. His faces, his muscles, the sweat from his body were images burned into me. His smell and the texture of his skin I still can't get out of my mind. I was so grateful that he chosen to fuck me in this position. And fuck me he did. He'd start with hard fast strokes and then slow down the pace. Every stroke was deep. Every stroke felt like it was going to split me in half with pleasure. "Don't stop Adam. God don't stop," I said, "cum in me, please cum in me."

I swear to you I had multiple orgasms (call them assgasms) from his fucking. My whole body would shake uncontrollably. My moans could have been heard by the neighbors. I would black out and then come back to just as another wave would come over me. I was responding to his thrusts. My hips were meeting his. The only conscious thought I had was to get Adam's dick into me and feel his jism deep inside.

After my fourth assgasm Adam began to quicken his pace. I knew he was about to come. "Cum in me Adam, cum in me please," I said. I reached forward and by stretching as far as I could I was able to gently squeeze his balls. I squeezed my legs around his back and clenched my sphincter muscles.

"Oh you fucking whore," he shouted. And with that I felt my lover's dick swell and he shot his load into my ass pussy. I couldn't believe how good it felt. 

We just laid there. "You're one good fuck," he told me. "I'm not sure who's better, you or Maggie."

I had forgotten about Maggie. I had forgotten about everything. I had been there about three hours and Maggie had been expecting me home. My mind began racing again and before I wanted to I got ready to leave. Adam's sperm still dripped from my ass pussy as I started to get dressed. I was at a loss for words. I didn't know what to say. I had come to lay some kind of ground rules for Adam and Maggie's relationship but instead I had been overpowered and seduced by this man's animal magnetism.  Adam spoke, "listen, that was a lot of fun but I'd still rather be banging pussy. If it's okay with you I'd still like hook up with Maggie. You seem to enjoy that too. I'll leave it up to you if you want to tell Maggie about this but I'm cool keeping it quiet."

I was silent for a second. A million thoughts swirling in my mind including the incredible pleasures I had just felt. It sounded like I was going to be a one night stand. But the reality was I wasn't ready to tell Maggie about this. I didn't know what her reaction would be. And, as good a fuck as I had been, I knew that Adam wasn't gay and that he would always prefer to be with a woman.

"Let's keep it quiet then," I said. "Just try to keep anything that goes on with Maggie as private as possible."

With that I gazed longingly one last time at Adam's gorgeous body as he lay on the bed. His muscular and athletic body stretched out would attract anybody. Even flaccid his cock was an incredible turn on. I could just imagine taking it between my lips and feeling its heat and letting it swell in my mouth again. I almost did too. But I knew it was time to leave.

With that I walked out his bedroom and felt his cum leaking from my ass pussy and staining my pants.

When I got home it was after 11:00 PM. Maggie had put the kids to sleep hours earlier and was in bed herself watching the news. I left the light off when I came into the bedroom so that she didn't see me clearly. Thinking that I had been at work all evening she was surprised to the way I looked. "Hard day for you, honey," she asked. "You look like you just got fucked."

I just said, "yeah, long day." I took a shower. Not at all wanting to clean off Adam's love juice from my body but knowing I had to before I went to bed. Once I did get into bed with Maggie we made small talk for a few minutes. Just before turning off the TV she said casually, "Lisa and I are going to go out again on Saturday."

"Do you think you'll see Adam," I asked.

"Maybe," she said with a little tease in her voice.

I was jealous. Not of Adam. I was jealous of Maggie. 

Adam's Lover(s) Ch. 02



This is the second chapter of Adam(s) Lovers. If you are interested the first chapter can be found in the Loving Wives section.

Two days later I watched as Maggie got ready to go out. She would be picking up her friend Lisa and together they would be heading out to the local dance club. It was the same club at which she had hooked up with Adam a week ago. She had been upbeat all week and today she was clearly looking forward to her evening out. 

I had asked Maggie several times in several different ways if she were meeting Adam again and she always answered in teasing way that she wasn't sure.

"I suggest that you be ready when I get home if you liked the treat I brought back for you last week," Maggie said with a twinkle in her eye.

It was the closest I got to a confirmation. And I most certainly did enjoy the treat my wife of ten years brought back for me last week. It was a pussy full of Adam's jism. And for over an hour I licked it from Maggie's well fucked box savoring the taste of Adam's cum. 

That had, kind of sort of, been part of the plan. For several years I had been encouraging Maggie to follow through on her flirting with Adam. Adam was the local ladies man in our small town. He was handsome with a lean athletic build and, most intriguing to Maggie, a reputation for having a large cock.

For the last decade she had been the faithful wife and good mother. She still looked great and carried herself like the former cheerleader and homecoming queen she had been. She has the look of the quintessential soccer mom; hot but not slutty. In looks and in style picture Kathy Ireland. 

Prior to our marriage and while we were dating Maggie had several lovers and we both learned that her sharing of the intimate details were a huge turn on for both of us. But for the last decade she had turned that part of herself off. We would still often talk about her past experiences and even fantasize about new ones. But given the size of our community and the desire to fit in with the other soccer Moms Maggie had suppressed the urge to be with other men.

Until her night with Adam. And it was obvious that, at least with him, Maggie wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

This part was really no surprise. It was clear after she came home last week that Maggie would be seeing Adam again. He had awakened in her a physical desire that had been dormant for ten years. Maggie enjoyed getting fucked by hot guys with large cocks. So her hooking up with Adam had been, more or less, part of the plan.

And now, while our two kids were busy watching a video in another room I watched as my wife sat in a chair in our bedroom and painted her toenails. She was wearing a creme colored silk robe. The robe was tied loosely around her and underneath I could see that she was wearing a violet colored thong and a matching shear bra with lace on the top. Over the last hour she had taken a long bath, shaved her legs, and trimmed her pussy. Next she applied a lavender scented body lotion, lifting each leg and pointing her toes as she rubbed it slowly into her calves and thighs.

I ached with envy. That hadn't been part of the plan.

I watched as Maggie prepared herself for an evening of extreme sensual and physical pleasure. She was spending time preparing herself to be taken by a man she was incredibly attracted to and one that could satisfy her with a fullness that she had almost forgotten. I knew because Adam had satisfied me in the same way. 

This was foreplay. Primping her body, knowing what was to come, only heightened her senses and elevated her feelings of anticipation. And as I watched her I longed to be her. I wanted to be Maggie. I wanted to feel the smoothness of my freshly shaved legs as I ran my hands along them while applying a body lotion. I wanted to take my time trimming my pussy so that it looked just right when Adam went down on me and then entered me.

I wanted to put on a matching set of lingerie, a set that would excite Adam to see and touch. A bra that he would unclasp from the front while I looked in his eyes and underwear that as he slowly removed I would lift my hips to help. I wanted to be wearing the short skirt and cashmere blouse that Maggie was putting on now. Knowing that while we were in the dance club Adam would run his strong hands across the fabric and I would feel his cock press into me as it swelled with excitement. 

As I watched Maggie pulled up her black thigh high stockings and slip on her shoes I finally realized I didn't want to live this vicarious fantasy through Maggie. I wanted to experience all of those things for myself. I wanted to be Jill.

This is the part of me that I had never shared with anybody. This is the part of me that I had kept secret and had even tried to suppress. But after my night with Adam, I too longed to spend time with Adam as his lover, as his girl. And over the last two nights and despite a thousand conflicting emotions I knew that I would have to make a decision. Would Adam see me as Jill?

"I might be late," Maggie said with a grin as she left the house. I was jealous of Maggie and the time she would be spending with Adam. I knew she would be enjoying the touch and smell of his body. She would take him into her mouth and taste him before he entered her. And when he did enter her she would raise her hips to meet him and wrap her legs around his back, feel him swell inside her. And her pussy would instinctively contract around his cock and he would cum into her while her own climax was reached. But the jealousy was bearable. Because I knew when Maggie came home I would be eating her pussy and licking from it the cum that Adam had left within her. I would taste Adam again. 

It took a couple of hours but I was finally able to settle the kids into bed. They had been incredibly restless hours. I was anxious to go into the attic and I would find and take out a duffel bag of items I hadn't touched in eighteen months. And I had never opened it when Maggie or the kids were home. But tonight I would and I would imagine myself as Jill and how I would take and be taken by Adam.

I opened the bag in the bedroom and there was Jill's wardrobe. It included several sets of underwear, pantyhose, dresses, skirts, sports bras, negligees, teddies, and camisoles. Most of the undergarments were of the Victoria's Secrets variety. Jill's outer wear wardrobe consisted of a black dress (whose doesn't), dungaree, plaid, and A&F type skirts, low rider pants, sleeveless blouses, button down cashmere sweater, and other shirts that typically stopped short of the belly button. If you were wondering, the styles were ones that would have emulated Maggie's. The bag also contained a wig, breast forms and a gaffe.

I had begun acquiring the items in Jill's bag years ago. Probably about the same time Maggie was coming home to me and relating the details of her many trysts while we were dating. I was always careful to hide Jill from Maggie but when I was certain I would have a day or a weekend of privacy I would dress the part of the fun loving, flirtatious, cheerleader, slut that Maggie was.

The bag also contained a dildo. Actually it contained a couple. And after a long bath, shaving some of my body hair, applying lotion and perfume I would dress and act as Maggie would. I might lounge on the sofa or make dinner. Perhaps I would even go for a drive or a night time walk. Eventually though, in my imagination, I was meeting Matt or Keith or somebody else that Maggie had or wanted to fuck and I would take them to bed. There I would use the dildo or dildos and make love to my date(s) for hours and hours. Fantasy Matt would have his cock sucked. Imaginary Keith would fuck me all night long. Pretend Mike and Dan would double team me. And I, as Maggie, would cry out in pleasure as their cocks filled me.

In time the fantasies became so real and so pleasurable that I didn't want to live them through Maggie and I became Jill. And even though the orgasms I had as Jill never exceeded those that I had when I was with Maggie (and until Adam, anybody else for that matter) I was able to keep that part of me compartmentalized. After a night or a weekend Jill went back into the "closet" for six to nine months. She was never spoken of.

My job and raising our two children, now seven and nine, had left little time and few opportunities for Jill to come out. But that all changed Thursday night. Adam may have thought he was fucking me but he was really fucking Jill. And now I was consumed with anxiety and doubts about revealing Jill to Adam, despite my overwhelming need for him to make love to me as if I were a woman. I had yet to make up my mind. 

But tonight, before Maggie got home, I would become Jill and relive the most intensely passionate night of my life by making love to a dildo I was now calling Adam. Making sure the kids were sleeping soundly I locked the door to the bedroom, took a long bath and dressed in a laced trim satin slip with a slit on the side. I then lit candles in the room and climbed into the bed. Using a pillow and the dildo my mind, with a little help from a joint, went to a place far away were I really was with Adam and we made love for the next two hours. I sucked his cock, he ate my pussy, and eventually using the dildo, Adam fucked Jill just like he fucked me two nights before. Jill was in heaven.

After three orgasms, Jill was pretty much satisfied, for the time being. It was about midnight and even though I wasn't expecting Maggie back for at least a couple of hours it was time to put the duffel bag back in the attic. I put Jill's things away, checked to make sure the kids were still asleep and laid back down to wait for Maggie. It was then that I would finally be able to savor the one thing I hadn't been able to recreate, the taste, texture, and smell of Adam's cum.

I'm sure I had dozed off but I was immediately wide awake when I heard Maggie's car pull into the driveway. Even after three orgasms earlier my dick was at attention as I waited for her to come to the room. When she opened the door she was backlit by the hall light and to use a phrase, she had obviously been well fucked. Her hair was a mess and she looked slightly unsteady. When she spoke her voice was gravelly and tired. 

"He is an incredible fuck," she said.

I know, I thought.

Maggie lit a dim light on her dresser and pulled her dress off. She was still wearing her thigh high stockings but her bra and panties were gone. Even from ten feet away I could see cum dripping down her leg. There were dried patches of cum on her chest, legs, and stockings. When she lay down on the bed she immediately spread her legs and offered her pussy to me.

"I want you to suck Adam's seed from my cunt and I don't want you to miss a drop," she demanded.

Before I licked I looked. And I smelled. It was Adam. His scent, his musky aroma alone almost made me cum. I just groaned, "Oh God."

Adam's jism was flowing out of her box as if somebody had forgotten to turn off a faucet. Her pussy was swollen with excitement. Her opening was still dilated. I got closer and inhaled deeply before I tasted. I was intoxicated and I groaned again.

"You like the taste of Adam's cum, don't you," Maggie teased.

I answered by licking faster and involuntarily wiggling my hips as if I were trying to attract a cock to my ass pussy. I know she noticed the faster licking. I'm not sure if she noticed my ass moving in circles. I was swallowing mouthfuls now, almost choking on it. Sometimes I would just let the cum linger on my tongue. My ass was in the air and even though I knew it wasn't going to happen the back of my mind was hoping that Adam's cock would fill my pussy. My hips moved against the imaginary dick.

"His cum tastes so good. I don't blame you for loving it too," Maggie said. "He might be the best fuck I've ever had. I don't ever remember coming so hard and for so long."

Two nights ago I thought the same thing. I licked the patches of dried cum that I found on her legs and then I noticed the cum leaking from her ass. As far as I knew she had never been fucked in the ass. Certainly I hadn't. But clearly she had been tonight. I licked that too.

"Ohhhh, you found the cum in my ass. He felt so good in there," Maggie told me. 

I finished cleaning out her hole and went back to her pussy. Though not as much as before it still flowed. I was like a cat licking a bowl of cream and I couldn't get enough. All the oral attention was starting to make Maggie come. 

"I love his dick, I love sucking his cock," she moaned. Her breathing was picking up as was mine. My ass, while I was still imagining Adam's dick inside, had lowered. I was grinding my dick (clit) into the mattress my head still between her legs.

"Oh God, Brian, he's so fucking good." Her voice, rising, was hoarse but filled with passion. "His cock feels so good when it's inside you," she said. "Do you taste him, Brian? I sucked him off in the parking lot again. I couldn't wait to have him." 

She was breathing harder and her moans were even deeper. Her body was beginning to buck up and down. She was close to coming and I was too grinding my clit into the mattress, wishing that a cock was there.

"Oh God, I need him to fuck me again," Maggie moaned. "I need his cock." She was close. "You can't believe how good he feels.. Oh God, Brian.. I need.. him.. to fuck me.. oh God.. and he needs to fuck you too."

And with that we both came. 



Adam's Lover(s) Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Maggie's Husband Meets Adam's Friend

This is a continuation of a story begun several months ago. The earlier versions are available under my profile. 

*

My wife, Maggie, and I decided to head down to the local bar. We had a business party we needed to attend that night but we both thought a drink before we attended might be a good idea. Actually it was Maggie's idea. I think she knew she'd see Adam. He was typically there on a Friday night. It was clear from our conversations that she was really enjoying the time she was spending with him. He was pleasuring her in way that I never could. The size of Adam's cock and the way that he used it had reawakened in her a longing for the big pricks she used to seek out in college and before we were married.

The thing was, I too also knew first hand how much pleasure Adam could give with his thick and long manhood. After years of living vicariously through Maggie's exploits and fantasizing myself about being seduced by strong and powerful man Adam had taken me. In an early evening seduction at his house Adam had fed me his thick hard cock and I had savored the taste of his seed. Adam then fucked my virgin ass and gave me the most powerful orgasm of my life as he pumped deep into my man pussy.

Yes, I knew why Maggie wanted to be near him again, even if it were for just a drink or two. I imagined she would flirt, a little more publicly and in front of me now. She might, no I'm sure she would grab his cock through his pants for a quick feel in the crowded bar. And while I also wanted to see Adam I was hesitant. Maggie didn't know of my encounter with Adam and I hadn't seen Adam since we had been together. I didn't know how he would react when he saw me.

The bar was your typical local watering hole. Filled with blue collar and white collar workers and on a Friday evening there were two or three deep at the bar. It was impossible not to be squeezed against somebody else as waited for a drink or let somebody pass by.

When we got there Maggie saw Adam immediately and headed towards where he was. I followed. Adam was with his friend Greg. Trying to decide who was better looking of the two would be like trying to decide who was better looking; Brad Pitt or George Clooney. Maggie latched on to Adam as soon as we got there and trying to be useful I went to the bar to order drinks. Adam glanced at me quickly with a wry smile and then settled into an obviously engaging conversation with Maggie. Their body language said it all. Touching of the shoulders, the hips, leaning into each other as they whispered into each others ears. It would have been obvious to anybody in the bar if they were paying attention that there was a sexual energy between them. After the first glance Adam gave me, I might as well have been in another state as far as they were concerned.

I waited at the bar for service and I soon realized Greg was standing there with me. Greg is gorgeous. An incredible specimen of a man that even the most homophobic would have to admit was good looking. He stood 6' 2" and weighed about 200 pounds. He had sandy blonde hair and was chiseled from hours in the gym.

Greg started to make small talk with me. I knew him casually but had never really spent a whole lot of time in conversation with me. I figured he was just killing time while his friend Adam flirted with my wife. The bartender eventually got around to taking my order when Greg grabbed my wrist and told the bartender he'd pay. Greg then paid for my beer and Maggie's and bought one for himself. I was a little surprised but again figured it was nothing but a friendly gesture. 

Maggie looked over long enough to take her beer before falling back into conversation with Adam. Adam clearly had his hand low on her hip now and Maggie had arched herself back so that her pussy was in contact with Adam's crotch. I was sure she could feel his bulge against her. Because the bar was crowded it wasn't obvious want was going on but I saw Greg take a look and knew that he was seeing what I was seeing. He arched an eyebrow and then just continued with his conversation with me

Greg didn't say anything to me about Maggie and Adam. I was a little ashamed and turned on by what was going on. I felt a little humiliated that this was happening right in front of me but I also couldn't help feeling envious of Maggie. I would have loved to have had Adam's cock rubbing against my crotch right then. The combination of that though and my humiliation was causing my own arousal.

At first I hadn't noticed that Greg had moved closer to me. The bar was crowded but he didn't need to be as close to me as he now was. He was also reaching out and touching my arm. I was surprised by this but still thought nothing of it. Our conversation was still just general but as he talked he was now pressing his hips into me. I was at first alarmed. I was afraid that he might feel the erection that had been stirring and I had been trying to hide from watching Adam and Maggie. But then it dawned on me. He was flirting with me.

I wasn't sure what to expect after my evening of passion with Adam. I was a little nervous that Adam might talk about what had happened but then he told me it was something he wasn't going to talk mention. Even though he had clearly been the man in our tryst and I had clearly taken and enjoyed the role of the female Adam's reputation might still suffer in our small town if word had gotten out that he had had a gay encounter.

But from the actions of Greg, Adam had clearly shared some of what went on with his best friend Greg and now Greg was working his seductive powers on me as well. In a public place I wasn't quite sure how to react. Just as those around us weren't noticing Adam and Maggie it was doubtful that they were noticing Greg's even less obvious flirtations with me. Once I realized that I began to enjoy Greg's touches. My face flushed, my erection grew stiffer, I'm sure Greg felt it, and I began returning Greg's touches to his arm and shoulders. At one point I let my hand fall between our hips and turned my open palm towards his cock and pressed it against him. He was huge and I let out soft but audible moan. Greg pressed into me harder.

It was time for Maggie and I to attend the business party. Maggie actually interrupted my conversation with Greg to remind me. As Maggie was saying goodbye to Adam, I had almost forgotten about them, I thanked Greg for the beers and he suggested I come back in on Saturday. I wasn't sure if I could but told him I'd try. 

I had a thousand emotions running through me as we left. While I had initially encouraged Maggie to hook up with Adam, the events after had gone in a completely different direction. I was sure Maggie and I could handle her affairs and I would have the pleasure of living vicariously through them. But after touching and being touched by a man as strong and powerful as Adam I realized how hard it would be not to enjoy the pleasures Maggie always spoke of. Like Maggie I now needed the taste of a man's cum. Like Maggie I now needed to feel a strong hard cock deep inside me. Like Maggie I now wanted to bring a man sensual pleasure as I felt his dick spasm and then subside inside of me.

I could tell Maggie had enjoyed her forty minutes with Adam. As we left the parking lot she said, "Sorry, I spent so much time with Adam. I hope Greg was able to keep you entertained."

I answered, "Uh, yeah." 

I was crazy with lust.