57 comments/ 160899 views/ 19 favorites Birth Control Pills? By: irxgbr A stressful day at work, a slow drive home in the pouring rain combined with the feeling I was developing a cold. I was not in much of a mood when I parked on my drive and got another soaking running to my door. I thought that the usual therapeutic effect of a welcome cuddle from my wife Cheryl would not be enough to cheer me up. Boy was I wrong. Cheryl did give me her usual welcome cuddle but it was accompanied by a passionate kiss. She had to break off for breath and said, "Get your wet clothes off and get up to bed, I need a good seeing to please." The stresses of the day rapidly evaporated as my wife striped and had me naked in minutes. She was soon holding onto my growing cock. A few moments work with her hand and tongue had it ready for action. Cheryl was obviously prepared as her lovely legs spread either side of my body and she lowered herself onto my very firm cock. She was thrusting her pelvic bone rapidly against mine - I was being fucked. I did manage to reach a lovely firm nipple and give it a squeeze but other than supplying the body, I do not think my participation was required. Cheryl was quickly enjoying an obvious orgasm that she held onto until I, all too soon, pumped a load into her. She cuddled up and when I regained my breath I said, "Hello my darling, is tea ready?" "Yes indeed, and you must eat it all up like a good boy, you will need extra energy later. I intend that you give me that sort of satisfaction at least twice more, and you can do some of the work, not leave it all to me." My mood had changed completely as we both showered and went downstairs for our meal. Instead of her usual white bathrobe, which covered her from the ground to her neck, she had stolen one of our daughter's silky little numbers that covered the bare necessities. Gone too were the horrid flip-flops replaced by a nice pair of heels. Kim, our eighteen-year-old daughter, had started her first year away at university a couple of weeks earlier. Although I was not complaining, I wondered if the 'empty nest' could perhaps explain her unusual behaviour. "Hey that was a wonderful way to be greeted! I was in a shit mood but in half an hour the exact opposite. You are the perfect wife to come home to but I think some explanation would be appropriate. All I can think of is you have been watching one of our porn movies, or perhaps a boxing match?" "No movies, although I did open up my toy box. You probably noticed that I had warmed up before you arrived. I had finished my latest project this morning and thought I would drive over and see Kate for a few hours." Perhaps a little background would help at this stage. Cheryl is fast approaching the big four Oh, and works from home as a graphic artist. Her slightly younger sister, Kate, lives around thirty miles away and got divorced a year or so ago. I said, "I suppose Kate is feeling randy by now, it must be a year, but why did it rub off onto you? Has she got a job or is she still living on the payout she deserved from that shit of a husband?" "She is still well off, but is working in some customer service thing. My, as you put it, randy mood was down to some sisterly chat about men and sex, are you complaining?" "No complaints at all, please talk sex with your sister as often as you can." Her mood did not change all evening, we had an energetic session using her pussy after going off to bed early. This was surprisingly soon followed by her waking me with her wonderful mouth and then offering her ass. When I arrived home I was thinking of taking a sickie due to a cold, I was now thinking I need one to recover, it had been a very energetic evening. The following evening when I got home she did not ravish me but I was welcomed by her dressed up very nicely. She wore a short blue dress made of a clingy material that followed every contour of her body. It must have supplied some support to her breasts but it was not obvious as her nipples were very apparent. A black hipster belt and calf high black boots with a 3-inch heel completed the look. "Looking good babe, are we out for a meal tonight?" "No, I spent lots of money today, I thought my body needed to be better presented. I have got it so may as well flaunt it. You deserve a show for doing a reasonable job last night so I put this on for you. I don't think we need to go out, perhaps another early night would be good." "Flaunting it extremely well, my darling. I am all in favour, not sure about you saying I only did a reasonable job though. Have I got to try even harder tonight?" "Oh yes please." That evening ended with two very frantic sessions, during my recuperation period, which was not allowed to last long, I asked, "Darling, this rejuvenated sexual appetite of yours is not an attempt to fill the empty nest is it? You know I have been snipped." "Of course not! My body survived well having Kim but I have no desire to put it through that again. It feels nice having cum squishing around inside, but it is for entertainment only I assure you." The next few days, which included the weekend, had Cheryl dressing to impress whatever she was doing. Anytime she went out, even to walk the dog, she looked good including at least 3-inch heels. For our trip to the club on Friday night, she wore a new flared mini skirt and 4-inch heels and her top displayed a pleasant amount of cleavage. Every night ended with a minimum of two good sex sessions, our normal monthly ration was used up in just a few days. Definitely not rationed, I was not sure I was able to keep up with her requirements but she did not complain. On my way home on the following Tuesday she called and apologised saying she had been to see Sis and would be home just after me. Her chat with her sister must have been on the same subject as last time. She found me in the lounge and immediately stripped off her mini skirt, thong, and blouse and ravished me. No other description was appropriate, she had my trousers and pants off and lay on the settee with her legs apart and yelled for me to get on with it. I did oblige, she came almost as soon as I entered her, and was in orgasmic pleasure for the rather short time I lasted due to the intensity of her reaction. I think that was the first time ever I had full sex while still wearing my shoes and socks. She smiled up at me and said, "Thank you darling. I expect you noticed I needed that." "Look, I just can not believe you can get into this state just talking to Kate, what is going on? You are not feeling guilty because you are having an affair? Please don't let it be that." "I should be offended by that question, but perhaps I don't blame you for asking. I swear on our daughter's life that you are the only man, ever, to have got his penis into either my pussy or my ass for that matter. I think I remember some good sessions with you in the past when I mentioned a few oral experiences, but they were all before we where married." "Yes, I did like those stories, and I am sorry I asked the question but what is causing this new you? No complaints but it is out of character, actually I may have one complaint, I am not sure I am fit enough to keep up with you." "Oh, you are not doing too bad a job other than the shoes and socks. That is a bit gross." "You, darling, did not exactly give me a chance to remove them, remember?" "Sorry. You had better take them off for the next round though." "I am not sure there will be another round until I get some sort of explanation. If you need some more, the full story please. The other alternative is to find another cock, I was thinking I needed some help anyway." "No, no, not another cock! Yours is absolutely, most definitely, the only cock I need. Look, either put your trousers on or take your shoes and socks off you look comical." "Come on, put your nice gear back on and we will walk down to the pub and get a snack for tea. While we walk you can explain this vast improvement in your sexual appetite." "It is as I said. I have been talking quite a lot with Sis about her sexual activity which seems to be having a strange effect on me. Her stories have really played on my mind presumably due to a combination of Kim going and my upcoming birthday." "I know she is unattached, but how on earth could she be getting more than you? You have me at it as much as any man could manage." "I am sure you are doing a very good job for one man. My little sister is giving pleasure to many men. Although Kate did not need the cash after she divorced, she started as an escort with a respectable agency, well as respectable as that sort of business can be. She is earning a lot more than me and having great fun." "I must admit that is a surprise, although she has definitely got the body for it, nearly as good as yours. So basically, what turns you on is the idea of being wined and dined by a different man each night and then presumably fucking him?" "Talking to her has just filled my mind with sex. I feel envy, jealousy, or whatever sin, but I should be feeling disgust. There is absolutely no way I could actually have another man but she is getting what she needs and enjoying it so much." "Why should you think you should be disgusted? By what you are saying she is enjoying herself and certainly no one is getting hurt. I bet her customers are having a good time, your sister is nearly as hot as you, even a bit younger." "That last remark requires a hard knee in the groin, but as it is the only equipment I get to use I had better not damage it. So I have told you what is making me randy. Can we get a quick snack and we can get back to bed?" We did have a drink and meal but it was with almost indecent haste that she got me back home and in bed. Two further sessions followed. While I was recuperating between our frantic efforts I tried to get her to tell me some of the stories that were turning her on so much. She told me that it was sisterly chat and nothing to do with me. Over the next three weeks our sexual activity, and general togetherness, continued at the new level, which I found very satisfying. Cheryl continued to dress smart sexy whatever she was doing. Frequent shopping trips decreased the length of her skirts, increased the height of her heels and the amount of cleavage on show. She visited Kate twice a week, it was very apparent when she had, and was always extra demanding those evenings. Combined with her visits she usually came back with a new hairstyle, pedicures nails painted bright red or on the latest occasion a completely smooth and hairless pussy. That evening started as soon as she was inside the door, she had me on the settee lapping away at her smooth pussy. I did find it a great turn on. I had Cheryl squirming with pleasure in less than a minute and my raging hard on had me satisfied almost as quickly. She successfully used her mouth to get me hard again, while I played with my lovely smooth new toy and our second joining of the evening was even better. While we sat cuddling and regaining our breath I asked, "Look darling, if you are not already helping Sis out I think it is time you did, you are killing me. I need help." "Of course I am not helping her out. How could you say that? I would always tell you first. No, I don't mean that, I would not tell you because it is never going to happen. I have to make do with yours, which should be plenty for me... which is plenty for me." "I am not joking darling. If you need to experience some extra marital sex that seems to me to be the safest way to do it." "You stupid bastard! You are not supposed to say that, I am your wife not some cheating slut." That last comment was said with real venom, I gave her a cuddle and said, "Don't get touchy. You described your reaction as envy or jealousy rather than disgust. If your mood, or body, needs more gratification, I would much rather you did it that way than cheating with some young hunk behind my back, or running off with some bit of rough." "You idiot!" she virtually screamed and went and locked herself in the bathroom. I heard the shower start and left her to it. It was a rather long shower but when she came out, I got a lovely cuddle and a whispered, "Sorry, you go and have a quick shower, then I will apologise properly." When I came out there was Cheryl standing in her sluty slip on mules, a black leather mini, and a white silk blouse that was not succeeding in covering her breasts. She gave a lovely smile and said, "All ready dear. What can I interest you in tonight than? I have a wide range of items on the menu." "Well darling, if you are offering, how about waking him up between those smashing breasts? They look like they want to come out and play. I also remember there are some nice red puffy lips under that skirt. Perhaps I could snuggle him in there when he is nice and hard." She gave me very effective attention. After oiling up my cock, she squeezed her boobs together around him. I was rock hard in no time. Without even removing her skirt, the smooth puffy lips were soon very red and moist as I pounded away to her very obvious satisfaction. Afterwards she cuddled up and said, "I love you. That was so good. Thank you." The following morning Cheryl, as usual, used the bathroom first and when I went in, I got a surprise. Placed on the shelf in front of the mirror was a small card of birth control pills, with one of the tiny cells empty. This had me very perplexed, apart from the obvious question of why did she think she needed birth control, as you know I have had a vasectomy. My wife is obsessive that a place for every thing and everything in its place, leaving the card on the shelf meant that she wanted me to see it. While I shaved I tried to get my head around what she was up to, damned female logic who was I to understand it. The only conclusion I came to was to not mention it that morning and just act as though I had not seen them. Cheryl had dressed very nicely and was friendly and chatty over breakfast, but I made no mention and she sent me off with a long kiss. That evening we went out and had a few drinks, followed by two very frantic sessions well up to recent standards. We both had a great time together and great sex but neither of us made any mention of the pills. The following morning while she was in the bathroom she left the door open, I saw her check in the mirror that I was watching as she slipped a tiny pill onto her tongue and swallowed it. As she did this, she turned towards me and gave a little smile and a wink. I could not ignore the gesture it was too blatant. "Ok then babe, tell me what is with the pills?" She came out, completely naked and looking good, and said, "Just in case you're snipped pipes become loose, we have been having great fun with you pumping gallons of your lovely cum inside lately. We would not like any accidents would we?" I did not mention that it had worked fine for the last fifteen years or so and just went off to shave. That evening, and the next couple, was very similar - great sex enjoyed by both of us but no mention of her course of pills. Each morning she still made a show of slipping a pill into her mouth when I was watching. One lunchtime she phoned me at work. "Darling, I have just been playing with my plastic friend. It was good but wondered if the real thing was available?" "Not this one I am afraid, I have a meeting all afternoon. You will have to wait or see if your sister has any spare." "I am going off to see Kate. If you can't come home, make sure you are not late and have a pee at work. No time wasting allowed when you do get home, this damned plastic thing is just not the same." When I did get home, she welcomed me with just the short silk dressing gown and heels, plus a lecherous grin. I was told to get undressed and was positioned on the lounge carpet for a sixty-nine, not that she needed any preparation she was already soaking. It did not take long for me to be ready and she was insisting that I fuck her good and hard. After satisfying her desire, at least for a while, we cuddled up on the settee and she thanked me. I said, "Look darling this is great, but what is really going on in that beautiful head of yours? I am trying my very best but am I enough for you?" "Yes my darling husband, you are marvellous. We have been having great sex ever since my stupid mind started getting this obsession." "Well I should not be complaining about having the most attractive wife in the world whose only problem is an obsession with sex. But what exactly is the obsession and why are you taking those pills?" "Since I learnt what Kate has being doing my mind just takes me from randy to very randy and back to randy. I thought it was men who allegedly think of sex every five minutes, well that is what I am doing these days." "I take it from the fact that you are taking the pills that I am not satisfying your obsession. Do you need to help your sister out?" "Of course you are, you are the most marvellous husband and sex machine. No wife could ask for more. The pills are a strange prop for my fantasy that just happened a couple of weeks ago. I know, god how I know, that my fantasy does not need any help. As I say the pills just happened, now I suppose I am using them to share the fantasy with you." "I learnt at a very early age that a mere man has got no hope of understanding female logic. I thought I knew my dear wife quite well by now but you have lost me." "I have completely lost any sense of logic myself. I think I should go and see a psychologist, or what ever professional deals with obsessions." "Hey, I am not sure I like that idea. Some shrink getting inside your head, at the moment there is not one thing about you that I would want changed - not one single thing." "Well, the one thing I want to change is a continual desire to be like my sister. I am thinking about sex all the time, it is downright unhealthy." "Sorry if this sounds like a silly comment but I think we are both doing our health a world of good with all this exercise. Look you have nothing to worry about, either we keep enjoying ourselves, and if that is not enough to keep you satisfied you take on a few of sis's clients alternatively you stop talking sex with her." "Haven't you got it into that thick head of yours! I need you to tell me how stupid I am and that you would divorce me if I go near another man." "Sorry darling, you will need to come up with a different plan if you are trying to get rid of me. Although if you stay as you are I will need some help or you will kill me." "Okay, I will get you some help - come up to bed now and you can watch me use my plastic helper, that should get you going again." Well that night I did get some help, Cheryl sat me in the chair and lay on the bed while she gave herself four thrashing orgasms using two different dildos. She looked worn out when she called me over, I turned her onto her knees and gave her a fifth climax with a hard doggie that had her screaming with pleasure. In the morning Cheryl was in no mood to get out of bed. "I overdid it last night, my pussy is as sore as hell. Perhaps that was a good way to clear my mind of these stupid fantasies. I must get up soon to start a major project that I must finish in ten days though." Over those next ten days, no mention was made between us of her 'problem' but our sexual activity remained good but perhaps not as demanding. Her work did keep her from driving over to see Kate, that obviously helped. I did notice that the card continued to lose one of its little pills every day though. On a Friday night I was delayed at work and gave Cheryl a call to say I would be late. "Damn, hurry home as soon as you can, I have been over to see Kate." When I did arrive home, I was not surprised to find her in the bedroom. The stress of my day was relieved by a nice hard session in a very moist and red pussy. Birth Control Pills? She gave me a long kiss and said, "That was good darling, much better than my dildo although that did loosen it up for you. As I said I have been talking to Sis again, and my head has been full of those crude thoughts again." "Several options are open my darling, the easiest is not to worry and keep greeting me this way every time I come home. The next preferred option is for you to try at least one of her customers. If you cannot you can bury yourself in more work, and not spend any time talking to Kate. The final option is for you to see a shrink" "My mind is a complete mess, you did a lovely job which should be plenty for any woman. I certainly cannot do what she is doing or stop talking to her so I suppose it has to be a shrink." She then slipped on her gown, and heels, and told me to have my meal - I apparently needed my energy. I was allowed a leisurely meal and a quick scan of the news but she then said, "Come on then, up to bed and let me give you some pleasure." I was stripped, and laid out on the bed. She put a little oil on her hands and rubbed it into my cock. I said, "What is with your fantasy and the pills? Surely she uses protection with AIDS and other nasties around." I am sure her pumping action increased as she answered, "Yes of course she does, but accidents can happen." My cock was then in her mouth and she was sucking and pumping until, inevitably a load shot into her mouth. Looking up and smiling, as she played with some cum on her tongue, she swallowed and added, "That is the only way cum ends up inside her when she is working." "I might recover faster if you tell me some more about what sis does." "I just showed you." "One lucky guy if she is half as good as you, so is she working tonight?" She nodded a 'yes' in reply and as I gently tweaked a nipple her hand crept down to slowly massage her mound. "So she has been wined and dined by some guy and has gone back to his hotel, presumably given him a blow job, although, even though she is your sister, I bet it was not as good as you just gave me. She is now waiting for him to recover before slipping his condom-covered cock into her pussy." She had been playing with her lovely smooth pussy, and using a couple of fingers to prise the lips gently apart, she licked a finger and started to rub her clit. "Something like that." "Well, perhaps ass rather than pussy?" "She does let them use her ass, yes, and gets extra for it." Cheryl had been playing with her lovely smooth pussy, just using a couple of fingers to prise the lips gently apart, as she licked a finger and started to rub her clit. I said, "Oh I get the idea. Her customer is probably giving her some oral attention." I positioned myself and gave a long session licking both around and in her pussy with plenty of slobbery attention to her clit. Her hand was getting in my way so I just concentrated on slipping two fingers into her pussy. I also slipped one a little way into her bum. She had several little climaxes as I was working but the finger into her ass really set her off. "Umm, the ass felt good. Are you ready to use it properly yet?" "Give me a chance. So is that more like what you think Sis is up to now, they have returned from the meal and are enjoying some mutual oral?" "She is not given that sort of pleasure very often, sometimes though, it does not work like you and me making love. She is there to be used just how her customers want too." "So come on," twisting one of her rather hard nipples, "tell me what you think she is doing now." "What time is it?" I took a nipple in each hand and gave them both a hard squeeze. She seemed to like it, and said, "It's just coming up to nine, but don't you worry about the time, tell me what you imagine Sis is doing now." With one hand, she helped me play with one boob and with the other grabbed my cock, "Surely he is ready by now?" "Look, I am going to twist these pretty things off if you do not tell me what you think she is doing." "You do not need to get grumpy, I needed to know the time - she has probably just finished cleaning herself up, touched up her makeup and combed her hair. At this moment she is probably just changing the sheet on her bed." "She's finished already. You certainly are not, give him a bit longer though." She wiggled free, took my cock, and started stroking it with between both hands, "I did not say she was finished, her nine o'clock will be getting this treatment soon, if he is not already." "Oh I see, she has two appointments tonight. That sounds complicated." "When I spoke to her she had three appointments for this evening, that's not counting her afternoon one. Oh look he is growing nicely, of course she may have added a couple more since then. Grab some lube he looks nice and hard now" The thought of Kate having a variety of cocks in a few hours had indeed made me very hard but it had obviously had an effect on my wife as well. What followed was one of our most frantic fucks ever. She was screaming at me to fuck her ass harder all the time. We both collapsed utterly shattered and agreed that it was one of the best ever. "So that is why you have been wearing me out lately! It is not that little sis is getting different cocks, you are jealous of the number she gets." "Envy, jealousy or what ever nasty sin it is, every time I talk to her I just get randier and randier, and keep on asking her to tell me all the details." "So what's with the pills, do you want to give it a try?" "Taking the pill was a silly fantasy, after I first learnt what she was doing I would get home and have to masturbate. I had not done that since we have been married, but her activities really got inside my head. This carried on for two or three weeks, you did not seem to complain, other than suggesting I needed a cold shower when I wanted the third dose." "One afternoon I had been talking to her she had to hustle me out before her appointment arrived. Nice looking chap, he was eyeing me up as we passed on the drive, but I was doing the same to him. I went direct to the doctors for my normal annual health check. I was as usual feeling randy but had not been able to relieve myself, the idea of getting the birth control prescription just popped into my head, it just happened." "I filled the prescription, still feeling randy, but they almost got thrown in the bin, but stayed in my bag for nearly a week. A few days later spent the afternoon with Sis and as usual I was as damp as hell when I left her. You were home early and were extremely good relieving the tension. Well, I better say some of the tension." "I was very demanding that night and you said I should go and see if Sis needed any help. In the morning I took my first pill, in no way did I want to do anything behind your back, so I left the pack where I thought you would see it." "The following morning, I gave you a show of taking the pill. I suppose I was subconsciously hoping you would suggest I really did help her out. No, do not say anything. My mind has been in a mess, I did not want you to suggest me doing, I just couldn't. However, it helped me fantasize about doing it, sort of sharing it with you." "Look, I am randy as hell. I thought it was men that were supposed to think about sex every five minutes or what ever. I think I should look for some psychological help." "Darling, it certainly sounds like you need help. There is an obvious answer and it does not involve going to a shrink. You have the most marvellous body, you can get some relief by doing what Sis is doing, providing I still get my share." "No, I do not want you to say that. I want you to tell me it is a ridiculous idea and that I have sworn to be faithful to you. I love you and you should be enough to keep me happy. Well, you are enough to make me very happy - oh, I don't know - I think a shrink is the best bet." "Look I am very happy to share the fantasy with you, you saw my reaction just now when I was imagining your mouth full of someone else's cum. Then I had the image of you been used by half a dozen men in quick succession and you saw what that did to me. Looks like a win-win situation, I get fantastic sex you get plenty more sex, talk to your sister about joining her." With that comment, she rushed off to bathroom in tears, after ten minutes she came back looking very red around the eyes. "I love you, but you are so stupid, you did not help at all, you were supposed to be disgusted with the idea and help me stop thinking about doing it." She cuddled up beside me, wrapping as much of her body as possible around mine, and we agreed no more talk, just go off to sleep. In the morning, I could see in the mirror tiles over the bath as she looked at her pills and after some thought went to throw them in the bin, hesitate, but then did. Shit, what should I do now? I went and had a shave still debating what to do. She wanted more sex, why not? She still loved me, and I even seemed to get off on the idea. I picked up the pill card and just before I left gave her the card saying, "If you start a course of tablets they always say you should finish the whole course. Go on, it won't do any harm, what ever happens, but try not to talk to Sis today, we can talk tonight." When I got home, Cheryl greeted me by saying, "Darling, you mentioned several alternatives last night, I think the only one that is going to solve my problem is to get a shrink." "Shrinks only get you to talk, I could do that. Did you take your pill this morning?" "Yes." "Did you talk to your sister today?" "Yes." "Did it make you need to play with yourself?" "I have brought myself off three times in the last couple of hours. If you are going to play the shrink please ask open questions. It will not prove anything if I just answer yes and no." "Very true, so please expand on the fact that you spoke to your sister. I thought you were avoiding her today?" "She called me with a problem, well not so much a problem as a worry. She was telling me that a punter was giving her pleasure in the doggie position and the bastard slipped off his condom without her noticing. She was saying she had to go to the clinic for a check up." "That sounds like it should have put you off, knowing that all the sex she was getting was a bit like playing Russian roulette, the live bullet is going to go off sometime. So tell me why that needed three bouts of self-relief." "Shall we get naked and continue this in the bedroom" While we went off upstairs, I pointed out that this was probably not the normal technique a shrink would adopt. "Ok so you have not explained why three in less than two hours" I still did not get an answer she jumped on me and had some very rapid real relief. She laid there afterwards with a couple if fingers in her sloppy pussy then took some out and licked it off her finger. "That is why, the thought of real cum slopping around inside me. Look you know how my mind is in turmoil envy, jealousy, excitement and now even danger - it just turns me on." Then she pulled me inside her again, the perverse thing was I was turned on as well, and it was not long before we both came again. "Look my darling, it is decision time. Book to see a shrink, or take a turn with one of sis's clients. I think those are the only realistic alternatives." "Oh, I would love to have the nerve to do the latter, but I just cannot." "Why can't you fuck a guy? You told me you had played with several before we got married, so it is not like a big thing, is it?" "It is, it really is. We're married that means we don't cheat on each other." "It would not be cheating, that would require deceit, not me being quite happy with you doing it." "All right, cheating perhaps is not the right word, adultery than." "Okay, good word. Yes, it would be but with all parties consenting adultery is not against the law." "You would actually give your permission for me to try it once? No, oh damn, you are my husband you are supposed to be telling me to be faithful or you will divorce me." "I have got a wonderful wife who is also my very best friend. I have no plans on getting rid of you, what ever you do. The way you are feeling you are going to fuck somebody else before long and this is the best way - no chance of emotional involvement. Look, if you did manage to let yourself experience it, how would it work? You can't bring a man here - a hotel room I suppose." "I have had plenty of thoughts on how it would happen, as I said, very little else on my mind. Kate is off for 1 week in 4, if she moved into her spare bedroom I could have the use her playroom." "Hey, we have some progress here. That bit sounds easy. Please darling, just try it, just once anyway." "No I won't. I can get through this stupid idea without fucking around on you. It will have to be the shrink." "Don't say any more tonight, let's just cuddle up and go to sleep." I was happy with the idea but she was very restless. I pretended to drop off but she lay there for ages, her hand wandering down between her legs on numerous occasions. I purposely was in a rush to leave in the morning. Just before I left I told her to remember her pill, and check when Sis has her off week. When I arrived home again she greeted me wearing heels, tight jeans, a tight jumper, and a big cuddle saying, "Tea is ready, my wonderful husband." We had a normal chat over our meal. She did seem to need to get up to fetch something from the kitchen far too often. Each trip had her rubbing her hip or arm against me and the look in her eyes just seemed to say fuck me please, but she did not. It was a very nice meal and when I finished I suggested we have another coffee. She jumped up and offered to pour it, but just as she picked up the pot she slammed it down on the counter and said, in fact more like screamed, "Damn, you can have your coffee later, take me to bed and fuck me! Please, now!" She had us both stripped in minutes. She lay on the side of the bed and took my rather limp cock and started waking it with her mouth and tongue. So soon after a heavy meal and with little warning the sight of her body was not enough to get me in working order. Cheryl was, however, well prepared, her nipples were rock hard peaks, even little hills formed all around her areola Her nipples were not the only things that had peaked. Her clit had pushed its way out of her hood. I reached over to feel her perfectly smooth pussy, but before I made contact, she forgot my cock and her whole body shook with obvious relief. The sight of her beautiful body lying there panting and glowing red just about all over had me hard enough. I jumped on top and thrust inside her, she locked her legs around my waist and was clawing at my back with both hands. She was humping back so rapidly, causing me to speed up, that I cannot imaging how we did not break the bed. I had a very satisfactory climax but my dear wife kept milking it for some time until I just collapsed beside her. She was lying beside me, her breasts still rising and falling from her heavy breathing and her whole body was covered with sweat, as was mine. "Back to normal than dear, obviously you had no pent up sexual frustration this evening." The dear girl had tears form in her eye as she said, "I did try so hard today, no dildo all day and I was going to have tea and sit down in front of the telly with you. I should have been able to wait until bedtime. What are we going to do?" "I know you do not think I should be saying it, but I really think you should give it a go. Just once at least to see if it is as good as your fantasy." "You are my husband, you are my very best friend and you are my lover. All three of you should be telling me to settle down and be a normal faithful wife. I do not need to cheat on my husband to get fantastic sex, that fuck a few minutes ago was better than any woman could wish for." "That makes four people in this bed - I think you are out voted. Husband says give it a try, he has no hang ups if his beautiful wife gets some extra pleasure she so obviously needs. Your best friend says you know what you want, if you husband encourages it there is no way it is cheating. As for your lover he has been getting the best sex imaginable, and he admits that the idea of sharing you excites rather than disgusts him." "So instead of making my husband see sense and banning me from doing anything and threatening divorce if I did, I have three idiots ganging up on me. Thanks a lot. Okay husband, answer this question, please, Kim phones and asks to speak to her Mum, do you say "Sorry she is not here at the moment, I will get her to call you when she finishes whoreing her body?" "You have probably had more intimate talks with Kim than I have but I suspect if she knew the full story she would make a similar comment as your best friend just made. I am not sure you should bring her into your thoughts, our baby daughter is now a big girl away from home - she is probably getting nearly as much action as your sister." "Yes, I will not start worrying about Kim, I have got enough to think about. We are married which means I promised my body was for your pleasure only, I just cannot cheat on you." "We are not talking about cheating, we are talking about you getting some pleasure. I do not care what anyone else may think, it's between us. If we don't resolve this soon your mind really will need a shrink to sort it out, and I am not just talking sexual fantasies." "Can you please talk to Kate tomorrow morning, ask her to let you take on one of her punters, just the one. After you have tried it you will be able to better decide if it is worth all this anguish, we cannot go on like this." She did not answer but pulled me on top of her and 'all four' of us had another frantic and fantastic fuck. Although it was still early soon afterwards we cuddled together and both went off into a deep sleep. In the morning we had an early breakfast and when it was time for me to go off to work she took my hand and led me into the bathroom. She popped out one of her pills and with a shaking hand held it to her tongue and looked into my eyes. I nodded and she slipped the pill in and we gave each other a hug. "Call Kate and tell her you will do her first one this evening, spend the day preening, and masturbating if you think it will help, then get over there and enjoy all the feelings your body can give you." All day at work I was thinking about her, I kept reaching for the phone but pulled back, I did not want to have any more influence on her thinking. I was home, early, but found an empty house indicating that she was probably enjoying someone else's cock at that very moment. My emotions were not muddled in any way. I was just hoping that she was enjoying the experience. Her car pulled up some half an hour later and she rushed in, holding her hands over her tearful face and locked herself in the bathroom. Apart from the emotional state she was in it was obviously that she had gone to Kate's with the intention of getting some action. She had worn a little black dress, stockings and a very high pair of black patent court shoes. I immediately followed her upstairs and knocking quietly on the bathroom door said, "Please come and talk darling, whatever happened you must come out and tell me what has upset you. There is nothing you can tell me that will make me love you less than I do now." She did come out, her eyes were inflamed and she was still crying and gave me a long cuddle. Even with her in that state having her beautifully presented body wrapped around me gave me a hardening erection. "Come downstairs my darling, have a good shot of vodka and tell me what happened, and remember I do love you very much." Birth Control Pills? I sat her on the settee and made us both a drink, she did look hot I was a little ashamed that my cock was so hard considering how upset she was. "Come on than my darling wife, friend and lover tell me what happened." "Well, you can guess from my appearance that I made all the arrangements with Kate and after both mental and physical preparation, arrived at Kate's in plenty of time for my appointment. From the appearance of your trousers you noticed that my physical preparation was successful, looking good for almost forty." I let her continue without making any comment, "My mental preparation had worked, I was reasonably sure I was ready. Waiting with Kate I had butterflies in my stomach but I was determined to give it at least the one go as arranged. Than Kate answered the door and brought the punter up, from the look he gave me he obviously appreciated my appearance." "Kate was just introducing us, as I took the chaps hand, I just lost it. I burst into tears, grabbed my bag and ran out with tears pouring down my face." I cuddled up and asked, "You got that close, what stopped you? Did he look gross?" "No, he was a nice looking chap, perhaps a little older than us. I have no doubt he is still giving and receiving pleasure with Kate. I am so annoyed with myself, I got that close and still chickened out." "So darling is that experience going to sort out that beautiful head of yours?" With that she burst into tears again and said, "My punter is now fucking my sister and I am envious and jealous of her and bloody annoyed with myself. I just cannot get my mind around to letting me cheat on my dear husband. I am sorry." "I have no idea what to say, my darling, do you think it would help if I took that immaculately prepared body up to the bedroom and you give me a sample of what your punter could have enjoyed." She liked that idea and after a lengthy spell in the bathroom came out to me in just heels and stockings, and more importantly, a smile on her face. After a superb loving missionary fuck, we cuddled up and had a lengthy spell just kissing and caressing each others bodies. After we cleaned up, we went downstairs and Cheryl said, "I have a big project to complete. I will try and bury my feelings in hard work. I must call Kate and apologise, but I will tell her that I won't see her for a fortnight or so. I am not mad yet and do not intend contacting a shrink. I will just have to see how the next couple of weeks go." "Whatever you want my darling, I will have to keep trying to keep your superb body satisfied." "Good idea, you do a great job actually. Shall we go to bed again, now." Well that was a fortnight ago, sex has been marvellous but no mention of any fantasies, or shrinks for that matter. Cheryl is however, still taking her little pill each morning. My sincere thanks to fellow author Gentle_man for making this story much more reader friendly. This is a first for me, a single chapter story. Please let me know what you think of it, public or private, and a good vote would be appreciated.