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My Wife's Young Lovers

By: rgjohn



This is a true story as related to me by one of my readers. He commissioned me to do the story and agreed that I could post it (with his wife's permission). It is the story of how he encouraged his wife of ten years to take lovers. He felt that he was incapable of satisfying her completely and worried that she would find other lovers. I have changed the names and situation to protect their identities, but much of it is true, according to him, and I have no reason to doubt his story. He wanted me to do the story in first person as if he were telling it. 

Some may not agree with what he and his wife have done, or not like the story, but it is your choice to read it or not. This is a multi part story because of the length. I will post the next parts as I get them done ... if I get positive responses. 

Chapter 1

My name is James Trainer. My wife, Amy, and I have been married for almost eleven years, tying the knot after we graduated college. She is thirty-four, gorgeous with nice large breasts and a great rear end. She has beautiful, mesmerizing green eyes, red hair, and the face of a model. Besides being gorgeous she is very intelligent and graduated law school, magna cum laude. I feel very lucky to have her.

I, on the other hand, am an okay looking guy, but I was never a ladies man. I am not ugly, I just do not have movie star looks, and I have always been somewhat shy. As a result I did not date a lot in college. When I met Amy I fell in love immediately, but I was too scared to ask her out at first. We became good friends, but I didn't think she was interested in me as a boyfriend. When I finally found the nerve to ask her out, I was quite surprised when she agreed to go out on a date with me. Later when I questioned her about why she had agreed to go out with me she explained that most of the guys she dated were so good looking that they were stuck on themselves and were very arrogant, at best. She told me that she just wanted to go out with a normal guy; someone that didn't stop to gaze at their reflection in every mirror they passed. She told me that she thought my shyness was cute. 

So I guess you could say I am a normal guy ... maybe a little (or a lot) bookish and very shy. I am 5' 11" with brown hair and blue eyes, and still weight about 175, as I did in college. I own a small accounting firm. Amy works from her office at home as an attorney doing wills and trusts. She is an independent partner in her firm and has a great deal of freedom in regards to the hours that she works and the business that she books.

We have been very happy for our eleven years of marriage. In fact I would say that the last year has been the best for us in many ways as you will see. We don't have children, and didn't think we wanted any, preferring our careers over children. I had a vasectomy when I was thirty because Amy is allergic to birth control pills and even latex condoms cause rashes (she also hates them with a passion); we felt that a vasectomy was the safest thing for us. 

As I said, my wife is intelligent and gorgeous, but she is also highly sexed. Since the day we started dating (yes we did have sex on the first date), she has been a sexual dynamo. I think she could have sex seven days a week, three hundred and sixty five days a year (and once more on leap-year). Now that she is approaching her mid-thirties, her libido seems to have gone into overdrive, which I didn't think was possible. I am the kind of guy that likes sex maybe twice a week and sometimes when work is a bitch, only once. Therein lies our biggest problem; she wanted more sex than I was capable of giving. We have compromised and generally have sex three or sometimes four times a week, but it has been difficult for me to keep up that pace. In her case she is ready for sex at the drop of a hat, but I, on the other hand, need more stimulation. I know some of this sounds crazy, but I am sure there are plenty of other couples out there like us. Don't get me wrong, I love sex, and I have maybe one of the sexiest and accommodating lovers in the world. I am grateful for that, believe me.

Over the years, there have been times when I worried that Amy would find a lover who would accommodate her ... although she swears that would never happen. 

To help me more than her, I began to make up fantasies when we have sex. While she enjoys the fantasies, it is not absolutely necessary for her. However, to me it is essential for my libido. Therefore she indulges me. Over the past several years she has developed a thing for younger men. When she sees a young, handsome movie star, baseball or football player, she gets all mushy. Maybe it is her motherly instinct coming out. We often joke that eventually when I am too old to keep her satisfied (maybe a year or two from now:-) she will find a young gigolo to take care of her. We have a 23 year old neighbor who we have watched grow up. He is a handsome boy and a little shy around Amy. I made up a story about him. The fantasy involves Amy teasing the young man but not going all the way; we started out with her just teasing him and maybe touching his cock, but as time went on it became a full blown affair with her sneaking off to have sex, or even him coming over to our place for daily sex. We have added other men and sexual aspects to the fantasy to spice things up. She has warmed to the fantasy, I think. I love to hear her relate how she has him over to our house and fucks and sucks the young man until they are both exhausted. She can be very descriptive and it always does the trick for me. Of course I trust Amy and I do believe her when she says she would never have an affair behind my back ... but then again, affairs happen all the time and many times lead to divorce. Although I would never divorce her for having an affair. It seemed in the beginning to be harmless fun, but over time it took on a more realistic flavor, much to my delight.

Having said all that, I have no interest in another woman and as I said Amy is more than I can handle already. As often happens, as time passed, the fantasies were not enough for me. Amy was shocked when I suggested that she actually tease the young man ... not actually have sex with him, mind you, but harmless teasing. At first she wouldn't hear of it, saying I was the one she loved and she didn't want anyone else. It brought our fantasy discussions to an abrupt halt for a while at least. However, I persisted until I found out why she was resisting; she felt it would only be a matter of time before I would want to have another woman. I promised that I was more than happy with her and had no interest in another woman ... ever. With much cajoling, begging, and pleading by me, she warmed to the idea. She said as long as it was harmless fun it was okay with her but that she never wanted me to have another woman. I reaffirmed my commitment to only her. I had to convince her that she was not being unfair to me in all that, and that I would get as much pleasure out of it as she did ... which she doubted. She warned me of potential unwanted consequences i.e., it could end up with her wanting more than teasing and maybe taking lovers. I jokingly said that might not be so bad. She gave me a strange look and shook her head as if she was saying; you have no idea what you are getting yourself into. I am not sure that I did at the time, but I do now, and I love how our relationship has developed.

I was anxious to get started, so several days after our conversation we decided to put our plan into action at a party, which I had put together for our tenth wedding anniversary. We both make good money and our house is quite large so we have the perfect facility for parties. The house sits on the water with an Olympic sized swimming pool overlooking the ocean.

The day of the party Amy, of course, was very nervous and, although she wouldn't admit it, she was very, very excited. I was also nervous, maybe more than her. The young man, David Talbot, is handsome, and although not very tall, is personable once he gets beyond what seemed to be his own shyness. I believe he was working on his masters from a college in the mid-west, but was home on summer break.

The party was attended by about a hundred friends, neighbors, work mates, and a few relatives who had flown in for the party. It was an afternoon party and some of the guests brought their bathing suits and used our pool. As we do for all large parties, we hired wait staff to serve and keep the drinks flowing.

Amy was gorgeous as usual and was dressed in a sexy black dress which had an opening in the front exposing a tantalizing expanse of her sexy breasts. Her red hair, green eyes, along with the tight dress made her the center of attention of all the men, as well as the envy, if not jealously, of many of the women.

Amy is a wonderful hostess. As anyone knows in the business world people are often very shallow. We have all seen it; the person will be speaking to us but looking over our shoulder to see who is more important to be chatting with. When Amy is talking to someone she focuses exclusively on them. Her green eyes and sincere stare mesmerizes men and women.

As the party progressed I watched Amy move through the crowd with ease, appearing to be almost gliding on air. In the beginning she made no overt moves toward David. I saw her talking to him several times and they were smiling and laughing. Later in the evening as the crowd began to thin I noticed that Amy was spending more and more time with him. She was doing it discreetly and I don't think anyone noticed. I saw her glancing at me on a number of occasions as if to ask if I was sure about what she was doing. I would nod and smile. 

After almost everyone had left, except for the drunks, I checked around for Amy and spied her in the living room, apparently in an intimate conversation with David. The living room was deserted as most of those still at the party stayed in the great room, dinning room, or kitchen. I watched as David leaned closer to her and whispered something. They both laughed. It appeared that he was nervous and seemed to keep his eye out for me; he of course knew she was married. He would look around guiltily before returning to the conversation. I became a traffic director for Amy, making sure no one disturbed them. 

I was distracted for a while with a few lingering guests. When I searched for Amy I couldn't find her until checked in the study, peeking through the slightly opened door. I had to suppress a gasp. Somehow, probably at her urging, David had slipped his hand into the top of her gown and he had her breast almost in the open. Amy gave no indication that she minded and smiled at him, saying something that I couldn't hear. 

I remained in the shadows and watched. The young man fondled her for some time and I could actually see Amy breathing harder. Then I watched as she leaned closer to him. He took the hint and their lips met. At that moment I felt a plethora of emotions; jealousy, regret, maybe a little anger, but by far the most prominent was excitement. 

The kiss was long and passionate. When they pulled apart I saw Amy say something to him and he smiled. Then she took his hand and headed for the rear exit of the study. I tried to see where they were going but I was side tracked by a drunken friend. He was quite obnoxious but I didn't want him driving home and risk killing someone. I drove him. I didn't learn what had happened until I got home forty-five minutes later. The help had finished cleaning up and were gone. I found Amy in the bedroom, naked, waiting for me on the bed. 

I am not sure who was hotter at that point, her or I. I stripped out of my clothes and joined her on the bed. "So what happened to you? You disappeared," I said.

"I might ask you the same question," she said.

"I had to take Dan Nugent home ... you know the drunk. But the two of you had disappeared before I left."

Amy smiled and blushed. "Sorry. We were kind of getting hot and heavy so I thought we might want a little more privacy."

"So where did you go?" I said as I snuggled up close to her and reached for her breast.

"Are you sure you want to hear this?" she asked.

"Absolutely. You didn't fuck him, did you?" I asked only half hoping she hadn't.

"No, of course not," she said, and then looked down at my still throbbing cock. Then she added, "My, my, look at how hard you are. I'm not sure you would have minded if I had fucked him."

I wasn't ready to deal with that at that moment and said, "Come on, don't tease me."

Amy smiled and said, "Well we slipped into the downstairs powder room and resumed kisses which had started in the living room. For all his bravado, he is just a kid. But that doesn't mean his cock is that of a kid. It was big, especially for a small guy." 

"Bigger than mine?" I asked in a joking manner, not sure I wanted to hear the answer, however.

"Truth?"

I nodded.

"Yes, by about two inches."

"Wow," I said. I am in the neighborhood of five to six inches, if you give me the benefit of the doubt. My size, while making me self conscious, has never been a problem for Amy, or at least that is what she has always told me.

She continued. "He is very naive, I think," she said. "As soon as we were in the powder room we were kissing like teenagers. He pulled the top of my dress down and freed my breasts. Does it excite you to know that he had my tits out of my dress and was kissing and playing with them?"

I moaned without answering and reached over and pulled Amy's hand to my cock. "Does that answer your question?" I asked. Then I added, "Don't stroke me too fast or I won't last."

Amy giggled. "Both you and David, quick on the trigger," she said.

"What does that mean?" I asked curiously, not wanting to sound defensive.

"Well, let me go on and I will tell you. Anyway, he had my tits out and I reached for his pants and opened them, letting them drop to his ankles. A moment later I pulled his cock from his underwear. I gasped and pulled away to look down. I swear I almost climaxed right there. But I held back as we began to kiss again. I slowly stroked him, like I am doing to you right now."

I moaned.

"But suddenly his cock throbbed and he erupted. He began to squirt his cum all over my hand and arm. It got all over my pretty dress too."

"Oh God," I responded with excitement.

She continued. "It shot out all over the front of the dress. I am going to have to get the dress cleaned. But maybe I will just keep it hanging in the closet as a reminder of my first strange cock," she added with a smile.

"You are such a sweet slut. But I suppose it was frustrating that he climaxed so quickly."

"Yes it was frustrating, but kind of cute too. I had to make sure I didn't laugh out loud. He was mortified as you might have guessed. I mean his face was red and he was apologizing all over himself. I calmed him down and said it was okay. That was about it."

"Wow, that's too bad," I said as I slipped my hand down to her pussy. It was like a swamp. "I can tell that you were very worked up."

"I still am."

"Well, let me get down there and eat you to take the edge off," I said and began to kiss down her chest to her gorgeous tits. I paused there, licking and sucking her hard nipples. "Is this the way he did it?"

"No, you are better," she said and moaned.

Then I moved slowly down her stomach and across her pubic mound. Before I dove in I said, "Tell me what you were going to do if he had not climaxed prematurely."

Amy hesitated. "I'm not sure ... I mean I know we agreed that it was only teasing, but ... you know ... when I'm worked up ... well it is hard for me to control myself. I suppose it is the risk you are going to take if we go any further with this. I mean I could have fucked him right there."

"Like in our fantasy. Tell me what you would have done," I said.

"Okay, like in our fantasy?"

"Yes," I hissed impatiently.

She began again and I started to lick her pussy. As I listened, I was lost in my own battle of what I really wanted to see her do. I had to push the thought of her fucking him out of my mind or risk climaxing on the bed. One thing I dearly love is to eat her pussy. Amy has the sweetest and juiciest pussy in the world. Her lips get really large when she is excited and her clit sticks out like a pencil eraser, almost as large as her nipples. I gently tickled it with my tongue, not too hard, just little flicks. Then I moved down to her bubbling opening and stuck my tongue inside.

"Mmmm, you know what I like," she said. Then she continued, combining fantasy and reality. 

"In our fantasy, or maybe for real, if he hadn't climaxed I was going to drop to my knees, right there in our bathroom and lick his cock. I really wanted it in my mouth. It was dripping juice like a river and I was certain he had a lot of cream built up," Amy said, beginning to squirm under my teasing tongue.

"Mmmmm," I moaned at her description. A little chill ran down my spine at her comment of "or maybe for real".

"I would have sucked the big head into my mouth and then lashed it with my tongue, all the while gathering his sweet and clear pre-cum juice in my mouth. You know I looooovvveeee to suck cock. I was going to make a real meal out of his cock. I was even going to suck his balls. You know how I like to do that to you when I am on my knees and stroking your cock."

I moaned in answer and continued licking.

She said, "I would have slowly stroked his cock with just the head in my mouth for about ten minutes. When I felt he was ready to climax I was going to slow down and drive him mad. I know how much you love that ... you know, to be teased and denied. Then I would stroke him faster and faster. I was going to lock my lips around his cock head and wait for his cum. When it blasted out I would have swallowed every drop."

I moaned loudly as I began to suck Amy's clit; the way I know she likes it.

She grabbed my head and held it to her pussy as she began to tremble.

"Oh ... yes ... I would have swallowed everything and ... oh God, then sucked ... for more ... ohhhhhhhh," Amy stuttered as she began to climax.

Unfortunately, the rubbing of my cock on the bed brought me to a pre-mature climax as well. Like David, I climaxed way too soon, shooting my cum onto the bed.

Amy was too far gone to notice at that point. Her climaxes are very intense and sometimes she even squirts. I love that and try to drink it all. I wasn't entirely surprised when she squirted this time. There was so much that it ran down my chin and dripped onto the sheet. When she finally came down I looked up at her sheepishly and said, "Sorry, I think I messed up the sheets." 

"I did too," she said, and burst out laughing. 

I joined her. Later we made love the old fashion way. 

Chapter 2

The following morning I found Amy in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I came up behind her and kissed her on the nape of her neck. "Good morning my sweet and sexy wife."

She turned around and smiled. "Well, what has made you so amorous this early in the morning?" she said as if she didn't already know.

"Oh nothing, I am just a very lucky man to have such a sexy wife," I said as I began to fondle her gorgeous breasts.

"Thank you," she said. "But you had better stop that or you will not get your breakfast."

"I think the alternative to breakfast would be far better," I answered, but reluctantly let her finish. I had to leave for work soon.

As we were eating I said, "How did you like your tenth anniversary party?"

"It was wonderful," she answered, biting into a piece of toast.

When she didn't fall for my bait I said, "How about your little escapade with the kid, as you called him? Any regrets this morning?"

"That was very nice too," she answered again without revealing anything.


My Wife's Young Lovers Pt. 02



This is part II of my latest story (a non-illustrated version of an illustrated story). It is about a husband that encourages his wife to take lovers. If you read part I and didn't like it, then don't bother with this one. Fair warning! 

Chapter 1

I had a restless nights sleep. In the morning I was lying awake when I heard the door open. Amy glided into the room and crawled into bed.

"He's gone," she said with a long sigh.

"Did you have fun?" I said as I pulled her to me.

"It was incredible. I don't know how many times we fucked. He could go on forever I think. I don't even know how many times I climaxed ... maybe a thousand."

I reached over and ran my hand up her thigh. "Oh wow," I said when I felt how wet her thighs were.

"He cums in buckets," she said. "He came in me five times."

I kissed her passionately as I began to finger fuck her. 

"I'm a little sore down there," she said.

"So I guess you are not going to let me fuck you now?" Which I said for two reasons. I did want to fuck her, but I also wanted to see how she was going to react since I had already gotten off twice earlier in the week. Incredible as it seems I hoped she would say no. As much as I wanted to fuck her, I also wanted her to stay strong. I wanted to see if she was going to give in.

"Well, I guess I could let you because I am sure you would climax very quickly, but you know the rules. Tomorrow is a new week. If you climax today you lose your second climax later in the week."

That sent a chill down my spine. "I lose one of my climaxes because I decide to fuck you one day early?"

"Yes, there has to be consequences if you want to bend the rules," she said with a sweet but sympathetic smile on her face.

Of course my cock was already hard. I thought for a moment as if I was trying to decide. Incredibly it was I actually wanted to hear. "Okay, I'll wait until tomorrow."

She smiled and kissed me. "Now I need to get a little sleep."

"Aren't you going to shower?" I asked. 

"No, I will when I get up."

I was surprised and excited that she was going to go to sleep with Ryan's sperm running from her pussy.

"Alright, but I am not sleeping in the wet spot tonight."

Amy laughed and said, "I'll change the sheets when I get up."

"Okay. I'll fix lunch and bring it up about noon," I said.

"Thanks," she said before she turned over and went to sleep.

Later that evening Amy and I were chatting over dinner. She told me more about her session with Ryan ... the things I had not seen or heard. She told me something that totally surprised me. She said that she thought Ryan knew that I was aware that he and she were going to have sex. 

"How could he know that?" I asked.

"He is a smart guy. He knows that you think he is a ladies man and because of his big ego he believes that no sane husband would let his wife to go out with him, unless they wanted their wife to get fucked. I think he is correct there."

"What did he actually say that makes you think that he knows?" I asked.

"He asked me if you and I have an open relationship," she said.

"How did you answer that?"

Amy said, "I wasn't prepared for that question so I started stuttering. I said something like, 'That is our business'. My face turned red too. He just smiled."

"Interesting. I am going to have to be more careful in the future," I said.

"It is probably not bad if he knows because it gives us more freedom with him." 

"I suppose that is true."

"He asked if he could see me when he comes back in a month. I said yes," Amy said.

"Okay," I said a bit hesitantly. I'm not sure why I was hesitant. Maybe it was the size of his cock I was worried about. "So what did you think of his huge cock? I have never seen one that large."

"Me either. After I got used to it I liked it a lot," she said. "But in truth, I like one I can get into my mouth. It wasn't that easy to even get it in my pussy. He is really too big. It is fun to fuck him, but I would not want a steady diet."

Interesting, I thought, but did not say.

Then Amy changed the subject. She said that Lisa, her intern, was coming over on Monday. They had work to do first and then would retire to the bedroom. The interesting thing was that she said that Amy was excited that I knew about the two of them. 

"Really?" I said.

"Yes. She even said that she wouldn't mind if you watched us. She is quite an exhibitionist."

My eyes opened wide and a broad smile crossed my face. "Would that be okay with you?"

"I have to think about it, but maybe."

I smiled again. 

"It's almost 10. Amy should be here soon," I said to Amy who was getting dressed.

"Yes," she answered from inside the bathroom.

When she came out she was dressed in a slinky dress that revealed more than it covered.

"Wow," I said, "That is really sexy. I don't think I've ever seen it before."

"I've been saving it for a special occasion."

"So this is special?" I asked.

"Of course. It will be the first time you have watched me have sex with someone while you are right there, in person."

"That is special," I answered.

"Okay, here are the rules for today. You are to be naked and will sit in the side chair in our bedroom. You can look, but you can't touch ... at least Lisa. I don't want you jerking off either. You can play with your dick if you want, but you cannot climax. I'm going to want that cock in me," she said.

"I can live with that." It seemed like a very good deal to me. But then again I would have agreed to anything at that point.

The doorbell rang.

"There she is. You get naked and in the chair. I will bring her up here after we have a drink. Lisa and I decided we are going to play first and work later."

I felt a chill of excitement rushing through me. This was going to be fun, I thought.

It was about twenty minutes later when Amy came into the bedroom with Lisa close behind. I could see that they had started already as both of their faces were flush. Amy was wearing a short white summer dress that hugged her curves to the point that I could see her pieced nipples under the bodice. My cock, which was already hard, throbbed and a bubble of juice appeared at the slit.

"Lisa, this is my husband, James," Amy said.

"Hello, Mr. Trainer," Lisa said.

Amy laughed and said, "You can call him James." 

It was kind of strange, me sitting on a chair, totally naked and she was calling me Mr. Trainer like I was her father. I said a very self-conscious, "Hi."

I watched as Amy pulled Lisa into her arms and they kissed passionately. It wasn't their first kiss of the day for sure. Then Amy began to play with Lisa's breasts. After a long period of kissing Lisa pushed Amy onto the bed. There she pulled off her outfit and placed pillows under her hips. She stepped back and took off all her clothes. I was amazed again when I saw the rings in her tits and pussy. They fit what I knew about her. I took my now throbbing cock in my hand and stroked it slowly. I remembered Amy's warning and did not want to climax prematurely. I watched Lisa began to kiss down Amy's chest to her stomach. When she reached her pussy Amy began to moan in excitement.

She was finger fucking her as she licked her pussy. Amy was moaning and I knew that she would climax pretty quickly. She had been waiting for days to have her pussy eaten again by Lisa again. 

"Mmmm, yes, yes, Lisa, eat my pussy," she gasped. She began lifting her hips. Her face showed pure pleasure. Then she started shaking all over and I knew she was climaxing. 

Amy came hard but Lisa did not stop when her climax ended. She continued to suck her until she had climaxed three more times. I could only imagine what it felt like to have the stud in her tongue lapping her clit. It obviously felt very good.

My cock was throbbing like crazy as I sat stroking myself and watching. I wanted to get off badly, yet the agony of waiting was incredible as well. When Amy had recovered she switched places with Lisa, only this time Lisa straddled Amy's face. She turned and smiled at me as Amy began to eat her. Then she threw her head back in pleasure.

Amy was obviously a fast learner when it came to lesbian sex. She took to it like a duck to water. My cock throbbed as I watched my wife lick her pussy. She ran her tongue from the opening to the clit. Every time she touched the clit, Lisa moaned. She bucked her hips across my wife's face and I could see the juices she was leaving behind. Then she threw her head back and screamed as she climaxed strongly. Lisa climaxed several times before she dismounted Amy's face. They both collapsed on the bed and began kissing lovingly again.

They lay face to face whispering to each other for some minutes before Amy turned to me. She scooted over in the bed and crooked her finger at me. I stood up and walked almost shakily to the bed.

"I need a cock now," she said and opened her arms. Lisa smiled and arose from the bed. She took my place on the chair. I was surprisingly nervous at the prospect of performing in front of another woman. Yet it was also very exciting. I crawled onto the bed and between Amy's legs where she guided my cock into her very wet pussy. I moaned loudly as I slipped into her pussy until I was balls deep.

I saw Lisa spread her legs and drape them over the arms of the chair. She began to play with her pussy. 

"Fuck me," Amy gasped.

I did. I tried to put on my best show. I pounded into my wife for some time, bringing Amy to multiple climaxes, before my crisis arrived. "I'm going to cum," I gasped.

"Yes, yes, cum in me."

I did, pumping a huge load into my wife's wonderful pussy. I collapsed onto the bed and closed my eyes as I caught my breath. Then before I realized it Lisa was kneeling on the bed between Amy's legs. 

"Can't let a juicy pussy go to waste," she said as she bent her head and began to lick up our combined juices. 

I felt my cock twitch with excitement, but it was too soon for me to get another erection. I watched as Lisa licked and sucked Amy's cum filled pussy. 

Chapter 2

Amy and I were sitting on the deck watching the sun slowly drop from the sky. I had on my swim trunks and she was topless, with an ultra-tiny bikini bottom on, which did little to cover her fat pussy lips. I pulled her over to me and had her sit on my lap. "I love you," I whispered. She kissed me and said, "I love you too."

Amy said, "I had a meeting the other day with a young man who has a trust fund that his grandmother set up for him and his twin brother. He had to sign some papers in my office."

"And?" I said when Amy paused and gazed out over the water. 

"Well, he is cute, young, and he made a pass at me."

"Interesting. Do you want to fuck him?" I asked.

"Maybe," she answered. "He is coming back to finalize the trust agreement on Wednesday. I might just fuck him in the office," she said and laughed.

"Wherever it is convenient," I answered jokingly. My cock had started to harden.

"Hmmm, I think you like the idea," Amy said as she squirmed her ass on my cock, making me fully hard. 

"I do," I said, and then remembered that I had to fly out of town for the day on Wednesday morning. "I just remembered that I have to go out of town Wednesday."

"Oh," she said. "I supposed I could postpone it until Thursday."

I thought for a few moments and said, "No. Go ahead and meet with him."

"But you won't be there," she said with her prettiest pout.

"That's okay. I have been thinking about that. I do not always have to be there and, in fact, sooner or later I will not be able to be around to watch you with a lover."

Amy kissed me and held my cheeks in her hands. "I want you to participate in all this."

"I know. I have been thinking about the participation thing. I love it, but I think it might be fun if you did some things alone and told me about it later. For example, it would be fun if I took you to a hotel to meet a lover and then picked you up later."

"Really? That would excite you?"

"Yes, it would, as long as you told me everything in detail. I think sitting at home waiting for you would be incredibly exciting."

"If that is what you really want," she said as if she was making a great sacrifice. There was a broad smile on her face.

"It is."

"That deserves a little pleasure for you," she said as she slid from my lap and began to open my shorts.

"Will this be my second climax for the week?"

"Yes, of course. Therefore it will be your last. It is your choice, so if I get fucked on Wednesday you still cannot get off," she said as she had my cock out of pants and was licking it.

I thought for a moment and then said, "Okay."

With a smile Amy took my cock into her mouth and began to suck the head. It only took me a few minutes before I climaxed into her incredible mouth.

I looked at my watch for the tenth time. I couldn't believe I was on an airplane while my wife was home with a 19 year old young man who she was most likely going to fuck. Yet, I was excited as much as I would have been if I had been there, maybe more. I called Amy from the airplane before we took off and wished her luck. She said she loved me and I told her to have fun. It was one of the longest days of my life. I called her from the airport later after we landed and asked how things how things had gone and she said wonderfully. But she said I would have to wait until I got home to hear about it.

When I finally got home later that night she still made me wait until bedtime. We were in bed and naked when she told me about her afternoon with Jason. I was already hard, but I knew I was not allowed to climax, which was exciting, if very frustrating.

"Well he arrived at about ten, right after we hung up. I led him into my office and sat behind my desk and he sat in one of the chairs in front of my desk. We talked about the trust-fund documents I had prepared. After a while I got up and came around the desk and sat in the side chair in front of him, handing him the documents package. He thanked me and acted as if he were looking at the document. However, I knew that he was staring between my legs, which were spread in a very un-lady like fashion. Then we started talking a little more personal. I said something about him being very handsome and he actually blushed."

"What were you wearing," I asked.

"You remember that gray business suit with the really short skirt? It has a white blouse with no sleeves and is excessively low cut. I would never wear that outfit to an important business meeting, but I thought it was perfect for my meeting with Jason. I, of course, had forgotten to wear panties, so his eyes were as wide as saucers when he saw that."

"Then I boldly lifted my leg and placed it on the chair an inch from his crotch. I slowly slid it forward and began to rub his crotch with my foot."

"You are such a slut," I said with a smile.

"But a very sweet one," she returned.

"Always," I answered.

"I rubbed my foot over the bulge in his jeans for several minutes. Finally I took the folder from him and dropped to my knees. His eyes were still wide as I found his zipper and pulled it down. I tugged his cock from his pants. It was gorgeous. Not near as big as Ryan's, but it was long and smooth with a large crimson head. I licked the drooling head and then took it into my mouth. He moaned loudly. I didn't want him to cum in my mouth so I only sucked him for a few minutes. Then I opened my top and let my breasts fall out. I crawled onto his lap and pulled his head to my tit. He moaned again and sucked it like a baby. I had to have his cock inside me. I looked into his eyes and said, 'I want your cock in me'. I leaned over and kissed him passionately. I could feel his cock throbbing between us and I wanted it in me so much. With our lips still locked together I lifted up and placed his cock at my opening. It felt incredible as it slid into to me, all the way to the bottom. I felt the big head pressing on my cervix and knew I had him all. God, it felt so good. I pulled his head to my tit again and he sucked me as I began to move slowly up and down.

I fucked him hard for a long time. I was surprised at how long he held out. It lasted through three or four of my climaxes before he moaned that he was going to cum. He shot a huge load into my pussy and I collapsed onto him.

The poor kid was in a daze when he left the office. I told him to call me so we could follow up on the trust agreement. He reminded me that his twin brother was due to come in and pick up his agreement. I smiled and kissed him goodbye. Then like the slut I am I sat in my chair and put my feet up on the desk and masturbated, using his hot cream as a lubricant.

"Wow," I said. "You are an amazing woman."

"You are an amazing husband. But now it is time for you to eat my pussy," she said. 

I shook my head and smiled as I wondered if she could ever get enough. I didn't think so.

Chapter 3

The sun streaming into our bedroom awakened me the following morning. I had a morning hard-on, which seemed to be a normal occurrence now. I rolled over and saw that Amy was still sleeping beside me. The light reflecting on her face gave her an almost angelic appearance. She was my angel, I thought as I stared at her for a long time. I reached over and moved a lock of hair from her face. She stirred but did not awaken. She was as beautiful in the morning as she was at night, maybe more.

I lay there thinking of how our lives and our relationship had changed in a few short weeks. I only had a tiny bit of doubt about the path we were on now. My fears always seem to manifest themselves in the morning hours. But then I thought about how our relationship had stalled and why we were doing this. We were heading in separate directions before and although Amy still denies that she would have strayed, I know it was a real possibility. There are too many marriages in which that happens. The fear of losing her before was far greater than now. To be sure, I knew there were still a lot of dangers in front of us, but based on how I felt about her right then, it more than compensated for those worries. I didn't think I could love her more than I did when we got married, but I now know that I can and do. 

"What are you staring at," Amy said as she slowly opened her eyes and saw me staring at her.

"You, and how beautiful you are in the morning and how much I love you," I said as I removed another lock of hair from her face. 

"I don't feel all that beautiful in the morning," she said.

"You just don't see yourself the way I do."

"If you say so," she said with a smile. Then she noticed that there was a tent in the sheet. "Is that a pistol under the sheet or are you just glad to see me?"

"Just glad to see you," I said and fell silent for a few moments.

"What are you thinking?" she asked reaching out, placing her hand on my face.

"About us."

"Is that a good thing?" she asked.

"It is a wonderful thing. I was thinking about how much I like the new you."

"I am glad. And I like the new you," she said and reached over and grasped my cock under the sheet. "This gets hard a lot more than it used to and sometimes seemingly for no reason.

"Mmmm," I moaned as she squeezed me. "Be careful or the pistol might fire."

"That would be a shame because you would lose two climaxes."

"Two?"

"It would be like you masturbating without permission. Plus you have to learn to control your impulses. Those are the rules." 

She tried to look stern but I could see the slight uplift at the corners of her mouth. "You are a tough task master," I said.

"Just keeping you in line. I like it when you are excited and in need."

"Funny thing is that I like it too." A ripple of excitement when through me as she stroked my cock through the sheet. I sighed and grabbed her hand to stop her. "What if I ate you again, would that give me an extra climax."




My Wife's Young Lovers Pt. 02



"Nope. Eating me is standing operating procedure."

"Then how do I get extra climaxes?" I asked.

"I'm not sure you can," she said and giggled, stroking me again. "So you liked me being home alone and fucking Jason while you were on a business trip?" she said, changing the subject.

"I did. But I was a basket case all day. Several times I started to get hard and tried to stop thinking about you. But it was impossible," I said.

"Ahhh, poor baby, but I like you thinking about me all the time."

"I like it too, but not when I am in a meeting with a bunch of suits. If they only knew what I was thinking about ..." I said and trailed off.

"Maybe you should tell them," she said and laughed.

"I was thinking about that."

She looked at me with shock. "You were thinking about telling them about me at home fucking someone?"

"No, not telling THEM. I was thinking about the various guys you are going to be with knowing about me. We kind of discussed this before."

"I know, but do you want me to tell the twins?" she asked with a little shock.

"I'm not sure. It would make it easier if some of them knew, like Ryan, or any that you pick to have sex with on a regular basis."

"Gee, what would people think?" she asked, half in jest. 

"I'm not sure I care. I mean, there is no real risk to us. We don't have family in the area and we both are independent in our careers. It's not like we could get fired. Hell, I could sell the business for a fortune and never have to work again. So there would never be a concern about money."

"That is true," she replied. "But you don't want to do that, right? I mean sell the business?"

"No, not now. I was just thinking about the risk of our new lifestyle to my business or yours. There isn't really any to speak of."

"That does give us a lot of freedom that others do not have." Then she added, "You are quite a philosopher this morning ... albeit one with an erection." She stroked me again and then leaned over and pushed the sheet down until my hard cock was free. Then she bent and began to gently lick me. 

"Oh, shit," I gasped and she giggled.

She jerked on my cock and sucked me, but when I indicated that I was getting close to a climax she backed off. She did that for about ten or fifteen minutes until I was mad with desire. She said, "Are you sure you don't want to give up two climaxes for one right now ... you know a bird in the hand, if you pardon the expression," she said with devilish smile on her face.

"I ... I ... damn, this is driving me mad," I said.

"Yes or no."

I summonsed all my strength and said, "No."

"All right," she said and pulled the sheet back over my throbbing cock. Then she said, "I think I want my morning pussy eating now."

"It seems that I always lose in our debates. I knew I should never have married an attorney," I said and as I crawled under the sheets she laughed. She opened her legs as I moved onto my stomach between her thighs. I began to gently lick her surprisingly wet pussy. I suppose our discussion had an effect on her. She moaned as I worked my tongue into her opening. I felt her hands on my head directing me. She always tasted wonderful, even in the morning. But maybe that was just me. 

"That's it, suck me, lick my pussy, sweetie. Suck your slut wife's pussy for her ... my little pussy slave."

I had to keep from rubbing my cock on the bed or risk climaxing as I licked her and listened to her words of encouragement. It didn't take her long to climax, but as usual, that was not enough. I kept at it until she had climaxed three or four times and pushed my head away. I came from under the sheets with a wet and smiling face. 

"That was nice. We will have to do this every morning."

I knew she meant it.

Chapter 4

On Friday morning I was sitting at the breakfast table when Amy informed me that Jason and his brother Shawn were coming over together to pick up Shawn's trust package. I was a little surprised that she had not said anything about it the day before. I did notice that when I ate her pussy earlier that morning that it seemed to be even more wet than normal. 

"So with Jason coming with his brother, does that mean you are going to fuck both of them?" I asked hopefully.

"Maybe. I am not entirely sure. I suspect that Jason has something like that in mind."

"How do you feel about fucking two guys at once?" I asked, feeling the excitement building already.

"How do you think I feel ... it would be quite a unique experience I think. How do you feel about me fucking two guys at once?"

"Nervous and excited," I answered and then said, "Are you going to let them fuck you in the ass and pussy at the same time if they want to?"

"I've never had it in the ass, so I am a virgin there. Would you mind if I gave my ass virginity to a stranger?" she said, looking at me with those gorgeous eyes over her cup of coffee.

"Will I get to fuck your ass at some point afterward?"

"If you are a good boy, yes," she said with a smile.

"Then I say, have fun."

Amy got up and came around the table and sat on my lap. My cock was already hard. 

"You are one wonderful husband," she said. 

"I know," I answered with a smile.

"I think I want to do something a little different today. When they arrive, I want you to be here and answer the door. Introduce yourself and then bring them to my office."

"Okay," I said excitedly.

"Then you can go to work. I will call you when they leave." I paused for a few moments thinking about the enormity of what she was suggesting. On one hand I desperately wanted to watch, but on the other I knew it would be just as exciting to be at work knowing that my wife was entertaining two men. Even if I didn't like it I knew I couldn't protest since I was the one who brought up allowing her to fuck men without me being home. Then I thought about the boys knowing I was letting my wife fuck them. What would they think when I invited them in? Would they suspect that I knew, or would they just think I was heading off to work? I decided that they would probably think I was just an innocent man and knew nothing of what they were doing.

Finally after a long pause I said, "Okay."

"All right I have to get ready," Amy said and kissed me quickly and got off my lap and headed upstairs. 

I was still in the kitchen having my third cup of coffee when Amy came back down. "Oh my God," I said when I saw how she was dressed. "You are going to greet them wearing that," I said stupidly.

"Too conservative," she said with a big smile.

"You will get raped," I answered.

"Well I don't want to be raped, but I do want to be fucked," she said.

"You will definitely get fucked," I said as I got up and took her in my arms. I pulled her to me and kissed her. My hands slipped down her back and grabbed her ass, pulling her to my already hard cock. She reached down and squeezed it. "I suppose I can give you a bonus fuck when you get home ... free of charge."

I smiled. "Really?"

"Yeah, you have earned it. But only if I am not worn out. Which of course I hope I am, but again I always have enough left for your cock," she said. When I shook my head in wonder she added, "Remember you are the one that created this monster."

"And a gorgeous monster she is."

Amy hugged me again and said, "I was thinking, why don't we ... just the two of us ... go up to the lake for the weekend."

"Sounds like fun." 

"No restrictions on sex or climaxes for you. We need some time together once in a while. Maybe we make it a once a month thing."

I smiled. "I like that. Now I know why I married you."

"For my money?" she asked. 

"Nope, it has nothing to do with money. I have plenty of that. It has everything to do with a wonderful and sexy woman."

"I'm flattered," she answered with a smile and then kissed me passionately again. 

I grabbed her ass again but suddenly the doorbell rang.

"They're here. Greet them and bring them to my office. Give me five minutes to fix my lipstick and such if you can," Amy said and hurried toward her office.

I looked at my watch nervously and waited until the bell rang a second time. I went to the door and saw two handsome young men standing there. "Hi. I'm James Trainer," I said and shook both hands before leading them into the living room. The two boys looked identical except Shawn had blonde hair which was long and wavy and Jason had dark hair. I assume one or the other colored their hair in order to be different.

"Would either of you care for a coffee." Both of them declined. I saw a disappointed glance between them and knew they were thinking that if I were home there was going to be no fun with Amy. 

"I'm just leaving for work," I said. "Amy told me to bring you to her office." The frowns on their faces changed to smiles when they heard I was leaving.

I led them down the hall and to Amy's office. I tapped on the door and opened it, sticking my head in. "The McNeil boys are here." I held the door open so they could pass. "Have fun," I said and received a very strange look. I was still smiling as I pulled out of the garage, thinking, I wondered who was going to be raped. My money was on the boys.

It was a long day at work as I waited for Amy's call. As the hours ticked by I kept wondering what was happening. She had obviously been successful in her seduction or she would have called. I tried to busy myself by making phone calls to clients, but I gave that up when my mind kept wondering back to Amy and the boys. I was about ready to climb the walls when my cell rang. It was almost 4 P.M.

"Hi, Sweetie," Amy said.

"Hi. How did it go?" I asked without any preliminary chit chat.

"Wonderfully. It was amazing, come on home and I will tell you all about it."

"On my way," I said and hurried out of the office and drove home, trying not to get a speeding ticket. I almost ran into the house. I went to Amy's office but it was empty. I paused and saw something on the desk. I went over and picked it up and it was the panties she had been wearing when I left. The crotch was still soaked. I hurried upstairs and checked the guest bedroom, but she was not there. Finally I went to our bedroom. I stopped at the door and took a deep breath. When I opened it I stopped in my tracks. 

Amy was lying on the bed, totally naked. The bed was a mess and the covers in disarray. Her hair was messed up and her face and body were flush. Her legs were spread and her pussy was a sloppy mess. The room smelled of sex. I was surprised that she brought the boys into our bed. 

"Hi," she said, crooking her finger at me to join her on the bed.

I wasted no time and went over to the bed and sat down near her. Then I bent over and kissed her passionately, my tongue slipping into her willing mouth. I was breathless when I pulled away.

"Sorry about using our bed, but the guest room is a queen bed and this is a king. Three people need more room," she said.

"I don't mind. It is your decision. Tell me what happened."

"Get undressed first."

I hurried to comply. When I was naked I sat back down. My cock had been hard most of the day and was throbbing. Amy reached over and grabbed it. 

"We are going to suspend the rule on how many times you can climax. I want you to fuck me after I tell you what happened. But let's not waste all of your climaxes today, we have the entire weekend."

I had a broad smile on my face. She could always surprise me. She seemed to know what I wanted and needed almost better than I knew myself. She opened her arms to me and I crawled into her embrace. I took her into the crook of my arm. I could feel her warm face on my chest and her breath tickled my nipple. 

"I was sitting behind my desk, as you know, when you brought the boys to my office. As soon as the door was closed Jason said, "See I told you she was hot."

Shawn said, "Yeah, but not this hot ... she is smokin' man."

I smiled and invited the boys to sit down. "Now Shawn, we have some business to transact and after that ... well, after that we will see what comes up," I said, staring at Shawn's crotch. "It appeared he was already erect."

"I spent about a half hour going over the forms and had him sign them. I am pretty sure that he didn't hear a word I said, however. When I was finished I gave him his copy of the agreement and put mine away. I then walked around the desk and sat against it, between the two of them. I slowly unbuttoned my top and watched their eyes grow wide. 'I suppose Jason told you what happened the other day,' I said." I put my foot onto the chair between Shawn's legs.

He nodded and had a big smile on his face.

"And I bet you didn't believe him."

"He shook his head, but the smile did not leave his face. As I stood there, I reached under my skirt and pulled down my panties and tossed them to Shawn. He caught them and immediately bought them to his nose. 'Let's get the action started,' I said and slowly stripped off my blouse. When I was topless both Shawn and Jason stood up. Almost immediately I was a sandwich between them, with Shawn behind me and Jason in front. I suddenly had his cock in my hand and I could feel Shawn's cock pressing against my ass. Jason began to play with my tits."

I felt Jason pushing on my shoulders and I dropped to my knees. I took Jason's cock in my mouth and sucked him for a moment. Then I turned to Shawn and took his cock out. It was almost identical to Jason's but had a slight curve to it at the end. I sucked Shawn's cock and then went back to Jason's, still holding onto Shawn. James, I can't begin to tell you how exciting it was to have two cocks, one in my hand and the other in my mouth. And they were all mine."

Amy was running her hand up and down my cock. I had to reach down and stop her. I was way too excited for that.

"Anyway I told them to get naked and then I watched them strip. I was suddenly staring at two gorgeous naked boys/men. They were really beautiful. I struggled not to fuck them right there. I got hold of myself and had them follow me upstairs. With every step I felt either Shawn or Jason's hand on my ass. At one point Shawn stopped and we kissed, followed by a kiss from Jason. It took ten minutes to get upstairs. I paused at the guest room but then decided to use our bed because the bed is larger.

As soon as we were in the room I was sandwiched between the two men again. They stripped the few clothes I had on in record time. Naked now, both men were pressing their cocks to me ... one touching my pussy and the other in the crack of my ass. My knees almost buckled."

"Mmmm," I said as Amy began to stroke me slowly again and continued her story.

"Then we were all on the bed and I was on my knees. Jason's cock was in my face and Shawn's was touching my ass. I opened my mouth and took his gorgeous cock inside. I moaned as I felt Shawn slowly sliding his cock into me."

"It was amazing. Then sensation of having a cock sliding into my pussy as another slid into my mouth is almost indescribable. I think Shawn's cock is a little larger than Jason's, but it was hard to tell. They stared to fuck me hard. I swear I could almost feel their cock touching in my belly. I started climaxing almost immediately. They were incredible and fucked me through at least six climaxes before one of them said he was going to cum. I was in such a state that I didn't know which one it was until I felt cum gushing into my mouth. Then Shawn said he was going to cum and he added his juices to my pussy. I was filled at both ends."

"Oh fuck," I moaned, getting close to climax myself. But Amy slowed down the stroking. I moaned again in frustration. 

Amy giggled and said, "Be patient I have more to tell you."

I sighed and tried to calm down. 

"We rested for a while and I got us all a drink. Then the boys switched with Shawn laying on his back and me on my stomach with his cock inches from my hungry mouth. Shawn got over me from behind and slipped his cock into my more than ready pussy."

"This time it lasted a lot longer because the boys could hold out after climaxing so recently. I, on the other hand, was free to climax over and over ... and I did." Amy paused in her story and began to stroke me again. 

"Be careful," I warned.

Amy laughed. "After they had climaxed again and I took Shawn's cum down my throat and Jason's cum in my pussy we rested for a while. Then when they had recovered, each of them fucked my pussy, one after the other. They obviously had no problem sharing a pussy and I think they had done it before, maybe more than once. And that is the whole story."

I looked at her with a funny look.

"What?" she asked.

"You didn't let them fuck you in the ass," I said.

She smiled. "No. I decided to save that for you. It will be special for us. I will give you my anal virginity this weekend. But the next time with Shawn and Jason I want one cock in my pussy and one in my ass."

"Is it because you wanted to give me your anal virginity or so that you could take a smaller cock the first time?"

She was quiet for a few moments and her face turned a little red. "Well ... I suppose that is part of the reason."

I laughed and hugged her. Now can I have my share of that pussy?" I asked, ready to explode.

"Yes. It might be a bit stretched, but it is all yours," she said, as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs.

"I won't last long," I warned.

She smiled. "That's okay, I just want to feel you squirt your cum into my pussy."

I moved between her legs and she placed my cock at her opening. I moaned as my cock slipped easily into her. I kissed her passionately as I began to move my hips. Predictably I didn't last long. As I pumped my cum into her stretched pussy she climaxed again. She is one amazing woman.

Chapter 5

Later that night, we traveled by car the 150 miles to a house we have on a lake. It is rustic on the outside, but we had modernized it on the inside and it is quite comfortable. We bought it for a great price and spent some money to get it into shape. We arrived late and stowed our supplies and went to bed. I don't know if Amy wanted to have sex, but I could have as I had been reliving her day with the boys. It became a moot point as she fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow. 

The following morning I awoke to the smell of bacon, eggs, and hot coffee. We sat at the table and chatted for a while before we went down to the lake and went out on our small boat. We fished for a few hours without catching much before we motored over to a small island and had a picnic lunch. As we lay on a blanket on the secluded beach Amy stripped off her suit and straddled me. We fucked out in the open with the golden sun and sea birds the only witnesses. 

The following day, after I had sucked Amy to several climaxes, she flipped over onto her hands and knees. "Eat my ass and get it ready for your cock."

"Really? You are going to let me fuck your ass now?"

"Well, if you don't want too ..." she said as her voice trailed off.

"No, I want to. It is so exciting that I might not last long, however."

"That's okay. We can rest and you can fuck it again when you can hold out longer."

My cock, which was already hard, pulsed with excitement. I buried my face between her soft ass cheeks and found her puckered asshole with my tongue. Strangely I had never eaten her ass before. I am not sure why as I think back about it.

It is a very intimate act and more than a little exciting. I pushed my tongue into her tight hole and felt it pulse, almost as if it were trying to pull me into her. Her hole was tight and soft. I could feel her opening it for me, allowing me free access to her neither region. I knew she was getting her ass ready for what was to come. I wondered why we had never done this before. It was definitely going to be on our list from now on. I felt Amy trembling and I actually think she climaxed from having my tongue in her ass.




My Wife's Young Lovers Pt. 02



A few moments she said, "Fuck me in the ass. There is some lube on the night table."

My hand was actually shaking as I squirted lube on my cock and rubbed it in. Then I squeezed a large drop onto her asshole and used my finger to push it in. Amy moaned and I felt how tight her asshole really was. I wonder how my relatively modest sized cock would fit into her as her little hole looked so small. I placed my cock on her tiny rear hole and began to push forward. 

I felt her asshole resisting the pressure of the head. Amy's eyes were closed tightly. I paused and said, "Are you okay?"

"Yes, keep going," she said breathlessly. 

I pushed harder. Suddenly I felt her sphincter give and the head of my cock slipped inside. We moaned together. I felt Amy's hands slipped to the back of my thighs and she began to gently pull me closer. I let her lead and watched as my cock slowly slipped deeper and deeper into her asshole. It took about a minute before I felt my balls touching her and knew that my cock was all the way inside. I paused, breathing heavily. 

Her asshole felt like elastic around my cock. I could feel her pulsing inside. My cock responded to each pulse with a throb. I felt Amy slowly lowering herself until she was prone on the bed. I followed her, keeping my cock deep in her ass. I was laying on Amy now, my lips close to her ear. "I love you," I whispered as we locked hands together.

"I love you too," she hissed between gasps of breath. 

"Tell me when I can move," I said.

"Okay, just a minute, let me get used to you. It feels ... it feels wonderful."

"For me too. Why haven't we done this before?" I said, almost rhetorically.

"I don't know," she answered. Then she bucked her hips up to me.

I took that to mean that she was ready for me to move. I slowly pulled out and received a long moan from her. Then I moved back in, slowly, but faster then I had the first time.

"Yes, fuck me," she hissed.

I began to move, steadily at first, gradually increasing the speed until I was moving at a rapid tempo, as I would if I were fucking her pussy.

"Yes, yes, yes, oh God," she gasped. 

I felt her asshole squeezing my cock and knew that she was climaxing. I weathered that storm. Fortunately we had fucked so much this weekend that I lasted longer than I normally would have. I fucked her for a long, long time, enjoying watching her face as she moved from one massive climax to another. She was gorgeous when she climaxed. I, on the other hand, am pretty ugly when I am climaxing. 

Finally I felt the pressure building. "I'm going to cum," I whispered. 

"Yes, yes, cum in my ass," she gasped.

I did, pumping both balls into her sweet rear hole. I collapsed into an exhausted heap a minute later.

We spent most of the rest of the day snuggled up on the porch swing talking about everything, and nothing. It was so sweet and the conversation was so comfortable that anyone hearing what we said would ever know how our relationship had evolved. It was such an amazing opportunity to reconnect without all the pressures of our lives back home. We rediscovered how much we loved, liked and needed each other.

Chapter 6

It had been a very exciting weekend. I had fucked Amy's ass twice more. I had grown to really enjoy the tightness of her tiny rear hole, and she climaxed several times with only her index finger stroking her swollen clit. I have to admit that I was really glad she let me be the first to fuck her ass. Now when let the boys fuck her in the ass I would know exactly what the guy was feeling. Surprisingly I also loved eating her asshole. It was so taboo that it made my cock hard even as I thought back about it as we drove home. 

The boys were going to come over on Wednesday. Amy had called Shawn and told him she wanted to see him and his brother again. When she told him that I wanted to watch he didn't hesitate to say yes. Amy was surprised. He told her it wasn't the first time that they had been with a woman with the husband watching. That was a good thing as there would be no surprises for any of us. 

I had eaten Amy twice on Monday and three times on Tuesday. She was incredibly excited about fucking the twins and her pussy was dripping before I ever touched it. She also had me lick her asshole several times until she climaxed. I did not climax, preferring to wait until after the boys had had their pleasure. 

Even with the sexual activity on Monday and Tuesday the week seemed to drag by. On Wednesday I stayed home from work as the boys were due over at ten. Amy was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof. It was one thing to fantasize about taking two cocks at once, but quite another to actually do it. 

By the time the doorbell rang on Wednesday morning we were both climbing the walls. Amy was upstairs when I answered the door. Shawn and Jason had big smiles on their faces as I let them in. We sat in the living room and made small talk while waiting for Amy to come down. I offered them drinks but they declined saying it was too early. I found that I liked the boys. They were very wealthy, but didn't seem to flaunt it. The were down to earth and seemed to have a very close personal relationship. I suppose one would have to if they were going to fuck the same woman; one cock in the pussy and one in the ass. That necessitates a very close relationship. 

When Amy finally came down, we all turned and looked. Our mouths dropped open when we saw what she was wearing. She had on a black corset that was sheer at the breasts, a tiny pair of black panties, also sheer, black stockings and black high heels. She paused on the steps and smiled at us, our mouths still hanging open.

She then strode over, squeezing herself between Shawn and Jason on the sofa. I was sitting in a comfortable chair across from them, watching my almost naked wife as she leaned over to Jason and kissed him passionately, then she moved to Shawn and did the same. I could see that both boys had erections already. When Amy noticed she reached down and grasped both cocks through their trousers. I saw each of them glance over at me. I smiled and nodded slightly. A moment later, first Shawn and then Jason reached up and cupped her breasts. Now they were taking turns kissing her as she gently stroked their cocks through their paints. The room was suddenly filled with the gasps and groans of the three of them. 

Amy pulled away from their kisses to first open Shawn's pants and pull his cock out, then she did the same for Jason. Now she had two cocks in her hands. A moment later I watched as she leaned over and sucked Jason's throbbing cock. She continued holding Shawn's cock as Jason began pumping his hips upward, thrusting his cock into her sucking mouth. She pulled away and took Shawn into her mouth. I had to force myself not to pull my own cock out and stroke it. 

After some time Amy pulled away from the two throbbing cocks and stood up. She took the boys hands and pulled them to their feet. After another passionate kiss she turned and led them toward the stairs. I followed, watching as two hands caressed her buttocks as they walked together up the steps. Several times they paused for long kisses. 

I followed them into our bedroom. There I moved over to my chair and sat down. I watched as the threesome stood at the end of the bed and kissed. Amy began to take off the boys clothes. As she knelt to pull their pants off she paused and sucked first one cock and then the other. When she stood up it was the boys turn to undress her. They knelt at her feet and gently took off her shoes. Then they unhooked her stocking and peeled them down her legs. I saw Amy glance over at me and smile. Then she mouthed, "I love you." I returned the words of love.

When all were naked, they crawled onto the bed. There the boys lay next to my wife and kissed her and played with her breasts. At one point each had a nipple in his mouth. Their hands fought for possession of her pussy. I think at one point they both had a finger in her at the same time. Amy was gasping for breath now. 

"Oh God, someone fuck me," Amy gasped. 

Jason did the honors. I watched as he crawled between my wife's legs. Amy reached down and grabbed his cock and brought it to her very wet pussy. She moaned into Shawn's mouth as his brother slid his cock into her. He fucked her for some time before she cried out in climax, once, twice, and then three times. Jason did not climax but pulled out and traded places with his brother. Amy welcomed the second cock into her pussy. She began to climax almost immediately. I watched her body buck, twist, and convulse as she writhed in incredible pleasure. 

I was now totally naked, my hard cock throbbing in my hand. I dared not stroke myself or risk a premature climax. Amy had warned me that if I went off before the boys were done I would have to wait two entire weeks to get off. That was sufficient warning to keep me from stroking myself.

After Amy had finished climaxing, Shawn moaned that he was going to climax. Amy moaned her approval as she turned and took Jason's cock into her mouth. As Shawn pumped his cum into her pussy, Jason moaned and climaxed in her mouth. A moment later all three were laying gasping for breath. 

"Boys, why don't you go down to the kitchen and get yourselves something to drink. Give me about fifteen minutes."

"Sure," they both said, and smilingly left the room.

Amy motioned me over to the bed. I climbed on and lay next to her. "How did you like watching me get fucked in real time?"

"It was amazing," I whispered. 

"I love you," she said with a smile.

"I love you too," I answered and leaned over and kissed her.

"I want you to fuck me now," she said. "But if you climax, you can't have my ass later, after the boys are done. So you have a choice to make."

I was a little disappointed, but at the same time it was incredibly exciting. I thought for a moment and said, "I'll wait."

"No, I want you to put your cock into me now."

I was silent for a few moments, trying to figure out what she was trying to accomplish. Then it dawned on me. She wanted me to put my cock in her to test my ability to hold back my climax. It was a devious plan. There had been times over the years when I was a little quick ... okay, maybe a lot quick on the trigger. I figured she wanted to see if I had learned to control myself any better. I wasn't sure I had, but now the stakes were higher. 

"I'm not sure I can do it without climaxing," I said.

"Well, you can climax now, but you can't fuck my ass later if you do. You have to learn to control yourself." Amy spread her legs and pulled me over. I leaned on my hands and watched as she took my cock and placed it at her dripping pussy. I closed my eyes and tried to think of anything but the warm and wet pussy waiting for me. It was of course impossible. 

I bit my lip hard as my cock slid into her. I was a bit relieved that I didn't climax immediately. I held my cock deep, not daring to move, but desperately wanting to.

"Fuck me," Amy whispered as she gently bit my ear. 

"You are driving me crazy," I whispered back.

"I know, and you love it."

I did love it. But I didn't want to climax in her because I really wanted to fuck her ass. I began to move slowly. Fortunately, her pussy was stretched somewhat and very wet, making the friction a little easier to take. I began to tweak Amy's nipples as I knew that would bring her to a climax quicker. She began to moan and move her hips up toward me. I pushed down and tried to hold my cock as deeply as possible, allowing the sensation to diminish a bit before I pulled out again. The tactic helped me while at the same time moving Amy closer to another climax. I was relieved when she moaned and began to go over the top. 

"Ohhhhh, yesssss!!! she gasped as she pulled my hips tightly to her convulsing pussy. She did her best to take me with her, but I held out. 

I was proud of myself when I was finally allowed to pull out. I sighed and staggered over to my chair. 

"I am proud of you," she said. 

"Thanks," I said, almost sarcastically.

A moment later the boys entered the room again. 

Chapter 7

It was time for round two and Jason and Shawn seemed up to it. Both of them already had erections as they walked over to the bed. My insatiable wife was more than ready for them. "I want one of you in my ass, and one in my pussy."

Jason looked at Shawn and they both smiled. "I'll flip you for it," Jason said to Shawn. "Heads I get pussy, and you get ass. Tails and I get pussy."

Jason pulled a coin from his pants and flipped it. Shawn got tails. I watched as the boys did a fist bump and then turned to Amy. She was lying on the bed smiling broadly. Jason lay on the bed and pulled Amy up until she was straddling him. She moaned as his cock slipped easily into her very wet pussy. Then Shawn knelt between his brother's legs and placed his cock between Amy's ass cheeks. My heart was pounding and my cock was throbbing, almost uncontrollably. I dared not touch it.

Amy reached behind her and took his cock. She centered it between her cheeks and whispered, "Easy."

A low moan, almost a growl escaped her lips as Shawn began to slide his cock into her recently deflowered asshole. I watched as inch after inch slowly disappeared into my wife's almost virgin asshole. A moment later she whispered again, "Hold still." She had both cocks in her now ... almost fourteen inches of cock was in her. I could not even imagine how it felt.

"Fuck me," Amy finally whispered when she had gotten used to being filled by two cocks.

The boys outdid themselves as they pounded my wife's willing holes. Shawn would pull out and then push in as Jason's cock exited her pussy. Since the boys had already climaxed they rode Amy like stallions without fear of climaxing early. I think Amy began to climax as soon as they started to fuck. She continued on in one long climax as they fucked her for at least fifteen minutes. Then Jason said, "Let's switch. I want to fuck her ass."

They switched places and began to fuck her again. Amy looked delirious. Her face was scrunched up in a mask of pleasure and she was sweating ... which I rarely see. She almost looked like a rag doll between the two teenagers. The tag team match went on for a hour before first Jason and then Shawn announced that they were going to climax. I do not believe Amy even heard them as she was too far gone. 

When the boys pulled out Amy collapsed onto the bed. Shawn and Jason mumbled a thank you with big smiles as they lay beside her. It took a while before they stirred. It was just a bit uncomfortable for the few minutes after all the excitement. Finally after thanking us the boys said goodbye and made a less then graceful exit. Amy was lying with her eyes closed on the bed. She wasn't moving. I crawled on the bed, but she still didn't move. I was pretty sure she had passed or was at least in a semi conscious state. I gently pulled her to me and held her in my arms. It was some time before she began to stir. When she opened her eyes she looked confused, dazed. "Welcome back," I said.

It took a few moments for her to realize that she was lying with me and that the boys were not in the room. "Did Jason and Shawn leave?"

"Yes. They said to tell you thanks."

"I should be thanking them," Amy said with a little smile. "That was amazing. Like nothing I have ever experienced before. Wow."

I smiled. "That is a surprise. I thought you hated it," I joked.

Amy sighed and pulled me to her for a kiss. 

When she didn't say anything for a few moments I said, "Can I fuck your ass now?"

"Absolutely," she returned. Then she turned over with her back to me, pressing her ass to my still very hard cock.

I placed my cock between the wet cheeks of her ass. It required only a gentle push to breach her stretched and slick asshole. I heard a little grunt from her, but then she pushed back into me and took my entire cock. "Oh, fuck," I gasped as I felt her still amazingly tight asshole gripped my cock.

"Hold still," I warned, not wanting to climax immediately. I waited until the crisis passed and then began to move very slowly. I could feel Amy's asshole still pulsing. It made it even harder to delay my climax. I held off for several minutes but the feeling was too good. "I'm getting close," I whispered.

"No, not yet. I want to feel your cock in me for a few more minutes."

I almost said, fuck, but bit my tongue. I knew she was testing me again. It was a wonderful but agonizing test. I did every thing humanly possible to delay my climax. Her rules of engagement must have been working on me, because I was able to hold back for several minutes, despite her best efforts of her squeezing her asshole on my cock. I was proud of myself as I began to fuck her harder. I think she had several small climaxes before I moaned that I couldn't hold out any longer. Suddenly my cock erupted inside her, adding my juices to her already filled hole. My body tensed and I pushed into her as deeply as possible, moaning in pleasure until every ounce of cum was deposited inside her. 

I heard her whisper, "I love you," after I had collapsed onto the bed beside her. "I love you too." 

End of Part II



My Wife's Young Lovers



I saw a smile playing at her lips, however. She was going to force me to be direct. 

"Okay, do you still feel all right with what happened now that you have had a chance to think about it?"

She nodded and took a sip of coffee and said, "But the real question is how do you feel about it?"

"Well, I have to admit that I was a little jealous."

"You were the one that wanted me to do it, remember," she said, a little defensively.

"I know, but you didn't let me finish what I was about to say. I was about to say that I was a little jealous, but the excitement far over-shadowed that."

Her eyebrows rose a bit. "Really?" she said.

I sighed, almost in exasperation. "Amy, I love you more than anything in the world, and if you have any reservations about what we are doing, please tell me and we will not go any further. I think you know I like it."

She put down her coffee and said, "My only reservations have to do with how you will handle it. There is no real downside for me, unless it is with you. I don't want anything to come between us. We are too good together."

"We are," I said.

She said, "So you are saying that you are okay with it?"

"Yes," I answered quickly.

"Even with your jealously?"

I hesitated a moment before I answered. "Yes. In a strange way that is what makes it fun."

Amy looked at me curiously. "The jealously makes it fun?"

I could tell that there was no way she could understand that. "Yes. I know you can't understand it but the butterflies in my stomach make it more exciting somehow. I suppose if I didn't love you so much it would not cause those butterflies."

Amy said, "You are right, I don't understand it. I would never want to feel like that ... the jealously thing."

"I know," I said and paused again. Then I said, "The only thing that I ask is that you be completely honest with your feelings and never, ever hide anything from me, and I promise to do the same. If you ever feel uncomfortable with something you can tell me, and I will do the same thing."

She reached over, grasped my hand, and looked me in the eyes. "Okay. That is a bargain. I hope you know that I would never hide anything from you. You are my soul mate and nothing will ever change that."

I smiled. "I feel the same way. I will stop it immediately if it ever causes a real problem between us." She squeezed my hand. There was a pause in our conversation as we ate, both deep in thought. Then I said, "Have you thought about whether or not you want to go any further with David?"

She nodded, swallowed a bite of food, and then took a quick sip of coffee before she continued. "He is just a kid and very naive, if not innocent. You know I like younger men and the naivety and innocence is a bonus. When you add to the fact that he has a big cock, not that being big is really important to me, but ... well, I am willing if you are."

I broke into a broad smile. "I don't know how I ended up with such a wonderful wife," I said.

"Just luck on your part," she teased.

I stood up and came around the table and kissed her passionately, reaching into her robe to grab her breasts. "I have to get to work. I'll think about the next step and we can talk tonight when I get home."

"Okay. I love you," she said, pressing my hands to her chest.

I reluctantly pulled away. "I love you too, bye."

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On the way home that evening I made a couple of quick stops to pick up several things. After dinner we went into the family room and sat down to talk.

"So, here is what I was thinking," I said. "Do you think David would be willing to come over to the pool on Saturday?"

"I think so. Of course he might still be embarrassed by what happened."

"I think I know horny young men and I am pretty sure you can convince him," I said with a smile. "I bought you a swim suit to wear." With that I pulled out a tiny two piece bikini ... if you can even call it a bikini ... it was a top that would barely cover her nipples and a bottom that might not cover her pussy lips.

Amy's eyes grew wide. "You want me to wear that outside?"

"That was the intent."

"I remember when you used to be concerned when I wore a regular bikini on a public beach," she said with eyes wide, but there was a grin on her face.

"That was the old me," I answered, handing her the bikini.

She held the top up to her chest and said, "This definitely will not entirely cover my nipples and the bottom may not cover my pussy."

"That is the plan," I laughed.

"David might climax before I have a chance to touch him."

"I hope not. There is something else I got for me. Let me get it." I went into the garage and came back with a brochure and sat down next to her. "This is a whole house security camera system."

She looked at me curiously. "We already have a security system."

"I know, but this is not for security. It is a set of remote controlled wireless cameras." 

She still looked confused. 

"They are cameras I can set up secretly, anywhere in or outside the house."

Amy's eyebrows raised, but I couldn't read her expression.

I said, "I will not do this if you object, but let me tell you what I have planned. One of the issues the other night was that I couldn't see you or hear you, without giving myself away. I kept wondering how I was going to participate, beyond you telling me the story afterward. The solution is to set up a remote camera system. I can put them anywhere I want and feed them into the television in our media room."

"Oh," Amy said, but still didn't reveal what she thought.

"As I said I will not do this if it is a problem for you. In fact, I feel a little strange even suggesting it, but I don't know any other solution. I mean I guess we could get into the 'lifestyle' as they say and go to swap orgies, but that is not what I want and I don't think you would be interested either."

"Absolutely not. I would have to scratch the eyes out of any slut coming on to you," she said with a meaningful smile.

"You know I am not interested in another woman."

"I do. So you want to film what I do with David?" she asked.

"No, not necessarily, although we might want to do that so we could watch it together sometime. This is simply so I can see what is going on and feel like I am somehow participating." I saw a strange look and made an assumption that she didn't like it. "Okay, it appears that you don't like it. I can take the equipment back. It was just an idea."

"No, don't jump to any conclusions, I'm just thinking about it." She pursed her lips and was silent for a few long moments. Then she said, "You know what; I like it. I have always wanted to be a movie star," she added with a laugh. "And I do want you to participate."

"Really? You're sure you are okay with it?"

"Yeah, I think so. It will be exciting to know you are watching, and I think you are correct; it will make both of us feel like you are participating in whatever I am doing. There won't be any surprises."

I smiled broadly. "Exactly." This is all going to work out, I thought. "So, anyway I am going to set up the cameras around the pool, and maybe even under the water."

"Aren't you afraid David will see them?"

"No, you can disguise them as anything you like. I can put them in a clock, an electrical outlet, behind a picture, almost anywhere. It would be impossible for anyone to know what they are without tearing apart the equipment."

Amy looked thoughtful for a minute. "Wow. I was just thinking about all the public bathrooms and hotel rooms I've been in. If the equipment is so easy to hide, one would never know it is there."

"Yeah, that is a big problem. It happens all the time."

"Hmmm," Amy said.

"Anyway if you are okay with it I will install the system this week."

"I am," she said.

I kissed Amy and grabbed her hand to lead her upstairs.

"Not so fast, buster, I've been thinking too and I have a few new rules for us," she said patting the sofa next her.

I stopped and sat back down. "What?" I asked with a concerned look.

"Don't worry, it is nothing you can't handle," she said and then continued, "Since we started all this because you have a hard time keeping up with me, I want to insure that you do not grow tired of it. You have to realize that you may be letting the genie out of the bottle, so to speak, and it might mean, or most likely will mean, that it can't go back in. What I am saying is that both of us have to agree to this, but if you decide that you don't like what is going on and tell me to stop, then it is over, permanently. We are not going to start, stop, and start again. Agreed?"

I nodded and said, "Yes." I waited for the next shoe to drop.

"Okay. Second, we will pick the guys together, but I have the final say."

"Of course." I liked the words "the guys" because it meant she was already thinking of others.

"We will also have to agree on how far I go, but I can tell you that if we put limits on this, it might not work. So, even if we agreed that I would not fuck the guy, it could happen. I am only human."

I felt my cock begin to throb. I summonsed enough moisture in my mouth to say, "It is your decision as of this moment. If you want to fuck, then you fuck."

Amy smiled. "What about the part that we both have to agree?"

"I agreed that you will have the final say."

Amy nodded thoughtfully and then said, "You have given me a lot of rope here, buster ... it might be enough to hang you."

"It is your decision," I said. "It is up to you what, when, and where you do it, as long as you are honest with me, and tell me the details ... if I am not there to witness it."

"So I could fuck someone with you not around," she said, and quickly added, "Not that I am suggesting that now."

"Yes, it might come to that and that is okay."

"All right. Now, as far as you and I having sex, since you like it on average about twice a week and I want it more, I want you to pleasure me with your mouth or finger, anytime I want, probably daily, but you will climax only twice a week, and I will decide when and how. NO masturbation behind my back either. I don't want you sitting in your room and jerking off watching me. All of this is to make sure you have some skin in this game, no pun intended, and that you stay interested."

I was stunned by this comment. I opened my mouth but then paused. I wasn't sure what to say.

When I didn't respond right away Amy said, "Those are the rules, take them or leave them. I will let you think about that for a while. I am going to take a nice bath and then you can come up and tell me your answer. Better yet, you can just eat my pussy if your answer is yes. No discussion is necessary." Amy had a big smile on her face.

My mouth was still hanging open as Amy got up and left the room. She turned and smiled lustfully at me again as she exited the doorway.

I stood up quickly as a sudden feeling of anger washed over me. Who was she to tell me when and how many times I can climax, I thought? I masturbate on occasion, like most men, but that is my personal business. Fuming I went over to the liquor cabinet and poured myself a stiff drink and drank it down, and then I poured another. Maybe I was letting the genie out of the bottle, I thought, and maybe I wouldn't like the genie. What would I do then?

As the second and then third drink hit me I began to mellow. This had been my idea and it was for my benefit as much as hers. Amy was right, I am good for about twice a week and even then I can get bored; ergo why we started the fantasies in the first place. She was right about another thing; I do love the teasing and denial stuff. A couple years ago we experimented with her teasing me by sucking my cock or jerking me, but would not let me climax until she thought the time was right. Sometimes it lasted several days. It was fun, and I don't really remember why we stopped. I felt my cock swelling in my pants at the remembrance. 

As I continued to mull it over in my head I began to warm to the idea. Amy was not going to do anything that was not for my own good. She was really, in truth, looking out for my pleasure ... and therefore her pleasure. I still get what I want, which is to see her seducing guys ... and I could end it any time I wanted. She was just hedging her bet to insure that it wasn't a fad I was going through and that I would suddenly change my mind after she was involved. She made a good case. Her attorney debating skills had come in handy, I thought.

I headed upstairs about an hour later to find Amy lying on the bed naked, reading. I walked in, stripped, and wordlessly crawled onto the bed, settling between her legs with my mouth hovering over her pussy. Silent, I looked up at her as I lowered my mouth and began to eat her.

"Mmmmm, this is a nice way to give me your answer. I am going to get really used to having my pussy eaten every day," she whispered.

Thirty minutes later Amy lay exhausted. I crawled up, snuggled next to her and whispered, "I love you." She was already asleep. I considered masturbating but stopped ... that was against the new rules. I felt a chill of excitement rush through me and my cock throbbed.

Chapter 3

"What time did you say David is coming over?" I yelled to Amy who was in the bathroom.

"About noon," she said as she walked out of the room in the tiny bikini I bought her.

"Wow," I said, staring at her nearly naked form. Then I said, "Wow," again.

"I hope that is a WOW of approval; remember you purchased it," she said and turned around so I could see her nearly bare ass. Amy has very large areoles and the top did not cover them.

I reached for her and pulled her into my arms. I kissed her until we were both breathless. 

"Down boy. You have to wait until later for yours," she said with a giggle.

"I've been waiting all week," I said, reminding her of what she already knew. I had eaten her pussy every night, and several times in the morning, but had not had intercourse or masturbated. I was ready to go. I had to admit, though, I liked the feeling of the building passion. I almost felt twenty again. I sometimes wonder if Amy knows more about me than I know about myself. 

"Are you all ready with the cameras?" she asked. 

"Just about. I only have to check the connections in the media room. I assume that you are ready."

"If I was more ready I might have to rape you."

"Promises, promises," I answered. Then I summonsed the courage to ask, "Are you ... you know ... going to fuck him today?" Those words sounded strange coming from my lips. Here I was asking my wife if she was going to fuck another man. 

"No, I think not this time, but probably soon."

I felt a rush of emotions shoot through me. I was a tad disappointed that she was not going to fuck him, but consoled myself that she was going to do something sexual and I was going to watch. My heart was suddenly pounding and it increased a few beats when I heard the doorbell ring. 

"Oh my, he's early. How do I look?" Amy asked nervously.

"Gorgeous," I said, trying to pull her to me for another kiss.

"Later," she said. She slipped away and grabbed a robe from the sofa. "Gotta answer the door and I don't want to make him climax before he gets inside."

I watched as she headed down the hall and toward the steps. Then I slipped into my media room to make a final check of the camera connections. It took about fifteen minutes to finish the connection check and when I turned the TV on and look at the camera that I had set up at the pool, I saw Amy walking out onto the pool deck pulling David behind her. Somewhere she had taken off the robe. I zoomed the camera in on her gorgeous ass and watched her swaying ass as she walked to the lounge chairs. She had drinks sitting out already. They sat down and I focused in on David's face. I could see that he was totally taken by Amy and more than a little surprised by her tiny bikini. 

As I watched them talk I switched the cameras randomly back and forth. There were four cameras and they all worked perfectly. Amy lay down on a lounger and David sat on brick works surrounding a palm tree. She and David talked for some time before I heard Amy ask David if he was okay with what had happened at the party. He said he was sorry again and I could see his face turn crimson.

Amy smiled. Then she asked him about his experience with women. We were both surprised when he admitted that his experience was limited to a steady girlfriend that he had in high school. He said he was shy and that he had been too busy with his education to spend a lot of time dating. I could identify with that myself.

I could see that Amy was more than a little happy with his inexperience. I chuckled and said out loud, the "spider and the fly".

As the conversation continued and grew more intimate David said that he was getting hot (probably not only from the sun) and asked if he could take a dip. When he got up, it was obvious that he was not just hot from the sun; his swim trunks had a major tent in them. He ran jumped into the water quickly. Amy got another drink, glancing at a camera I had on the table and winking at me as she went by. Then she sat down on the lounge chair again. When David swam back he pulled himself out of the water and grabbed a towel. He stopped in his tracks. I switched the camera to the view he had and almost gasped. Amy was sitting with her legs spread. The small patch of cloth over her left breast had shifted and was exposing a nipple. She had also pulled the crotch of her bottom between her pussy lips.

I zoomed in and could see the fleshy part of her pussy lips. She was quite brazen, I thought. 

Then I heard Amy announced that she wanted to get an overall tan and asked David if he minded if she took off her top. He, of course, said sure, his eyes as big as saucers.

I was trembling a little as I zoomed the camera in on her chest. She took off her top and sat back down. David jumped into the water again. When he returned he stared at Amy's breasts and no longer tried to hide his erection. In fact his cock was actually sticking out from the top of his swim trunks.

Amy stared at his exposed cock head. Then she reached for David's hand and pulled him closer. I turned up the sound so I could hear their conversation clearly.

David look apprehensively at the house before he said, "Where is your husband today?"

"At work. He works all the time. I hardly ever see him anymore," she lied.

"If I had you at home I would never go to work," David said and then his face turned red.

"Thank you, that is so nice of you to say. I can see that I excite you, she said nodding toward his now throbbing erection. Then she said, "You don't mind that an older woman is coming on to you?" 

"No, but you are not that old. You are what, maybe twenty-nine?"

"Thank you again," she answered, "But I'm thirty-four."

"I never would have guessed," David said sincerely.

"Come closer ... that deserves a kiss," she said. David took a step closer and leaned over so they could kiss. A moment later the kiss turned passionate.

When they parted Amy said, "Now I want to kiss something else." She brazenly pulled his cock from the top of his shorts. 

I was almost shaking as I watched my wife take another man's cock into her mouth. I zoomed closer. As she sucked him, he reached for her breast and began to knead it. 

I could even hear her sucking him. I had had my cock in my hand, but I forced myself not to stroke it. That would have been a big mistake as I knew I would climax almost immediately.

I saw Amy close her eyes in pure enjoyment. I knew she loved to suck my cock but I had never seen her enjoy it this much. My view was a unique perspective since I had never seen Amy involved sexually from a third party point of view ... other than at the anniversary party, which wasn't much. There was a look of incredible pleasure on her face. She began to move her head back and forth. It appeared that she wanted him to climax in her mouth.




My Wife's Young Lovers



"Oh, Mrs. Trainor ... uh I'm going to ... cum if you keep that up."

I heard a low guttural moan of acceptance escape Amy's sucking lips. Then David moaned loudly and I saw my wife's cheeks balloon and knew that her mouth was filling with his cream. I watched as she swallowed, once, twice, and then three times. A string of cream escaped from the corner of her mouth. I had to look away and shut off the sound for a moment or risk climaxing.

When David's cock was drained he staggered backward and sat heavily. Amy looked directly at the camera and smiled, then she licked her lips like she sexy slut she was becoming.

When David had recovered I saw Amy say something to him. I turned on the sound quickly but by that time David had stood up. I watched as Amy laid back and spread her legs. David went to his knees and suddenly his head dropped between her legs. I heard Amy's gasps of excitement as she held David's mouth to her pussy. She worked her hips up and down making sure his tongue found all the right places. I knew she was really turned on and wouldn't last long. I could see the familiar signs of her approaching climax. A moment later she was squirming on the lounge chair and bucking her hips.

"That's it, that's it, lick my clit. I'm cummmmiiiinnnnngggg!!!" she cried as her body convulsed with pleasure. 

Again I had to close my eyes or risk climaxing. When I opened them I saw Amy lying relaxed on the lounger. David was not in the picture so I zoomed out and saw him lying on the other lounger, his face still sticky from her juices and he had a "cat that ate the canary" grin on his face. I left the room and snuck into the kitchen for a drink. When I came back I saw the two of them chatting comfortably as if they relaxed by the pool ... except that they were both naked now. 

Nothing much happened for a while. David went for a swim and then Amy joined him. I switched to the underwater camera as they came together and kissed.

As the kiss continued my cock grew erect again. I saw Amy's hand search under the water to find David's cock, which grew immediately erect. A moment later I saw his hand search for her pussy. Then they were pleasuring each other with their hands. I am not sure if Amy climaxed but she stopped short of jerking him off.

They climbed out of the pool and Amy led him over to the lounger again. There she sat down, and took his cock into her mouth again. I watched as she sucked his long cock, her eyes staring at one of the cameras as she did. I think she winked at me. Then she leaned back and said, "Fuck my tits."

"Really?" David said in surprise.

"Sure. You are been staring at them for a couple of hours. Have fun," she said playfully.

I watched as David straddled Amy's waist. He placed his cock between her tits. She poured some baby oil on his cock and then began to rub her tits up and down on his throbbing cock. It didn't take him long before he was moaning and ready to shoot. A moment later, when he did, it blasted upward, covering Amy's face with splatter after splatter of sticky cum. She seemed to love it. Again I had to shut off the camera or risk shooting my load. I couldn't take much more. My cock felt so huge and my balls were actually aching. 

A short while later I turned the camera back on and found that the pool area was empty. I heard Amy moving around downstairs and then I heard the front door close. Shortly afterward the door to the media room opened and Amy walked in. She was still naked. She walked over and sat on my lap, careful not to sit on my still throbbing cock.

"So am I to assume that you liked what you saw outside?"

"What do you think," I answered, nodding at my throbbing erection.

Amy leaned down and kissed me passionately. "I need that cock," she said and quickly straddled my lap. My cock slipped easily into her very wet pussy. We both moaned.

"So how do you feel about what happened?" she asked, beginning to slowly move up and down on me. "Were you jealous?"

"Yes," I answered. "But I was very excited too."

"He has an incredible cock."

"I saw that. I was surprised you didn't fuck him," I said. 

"I didn't want to rush it. Besides, there is a slight problem." Amy stopped moving.

Her words brought me to immediate alert. "Problem?" I asked.

"Yes. Since I am not on the pill and can't use rubbers ..."

"Oh," I said. I wondered why she had not thought of that before. I know it my case I was too excited about the prospect of Amy with other men to be thinking about practical things. Maybe she was too ... but then again she is always so practical, so she probably did think of it.

"Yes, 'Oh'," she repeated my words. "I am not sure what to do."

"That is a problem. Maybe we can ask all the men to have a vasectomy," I said jokingly.

"That's probably not going to work."

"Yeah." We were silent as Amy began to move on my cock ever so slowly again.

"I suppose you could make sure it was not your fertile period," I said. A little tremor went through me at that idea. It was not fool proof and she could get pregnant. My cock throbbed inside her and I had to force myself not to climax. I didn't want her to get pregnant, but the thought was somehow exciting.

"That is an idea, but you know it is very risky. My cycle is pretty dependable, but trying to time it is far from safe."

"It would be exciting," I said before I considered what I was saying.

"That would excite you?" Amy asked, pausing her moving hips.

I felt my face flush with embarrassment. "Uh ... it was just an idea."

"So it would excite you for me to let men climax in my unprotected pussy?" Amy said and squeezed her pussy on my cock.

I moaned and fought to control my excitement.

"You would, I can feel your cock throbbing. I suppose I should not be surprised," she said with a smile and began to move on me more rapidly.

"Okay, it excites me and I think it excites you too, if you were being honest," I said between gasps of breath.

Amy sighed and smiled down at me. "I take the fifth on that." Suddenly she began to move rapidly and her breathing increased. "I'm getting close," she whispered.

I looked up and for the first time I saw that she had some of David's cum in her hair. That was all it took. "I'm going to cum," I groaned.

"Yes, yes, cum in me," she gasped as she began to climax. 

My cock exploded. I don't know how much cum I shot, but it felt like one of the biggest climax I had ever had.

Chapter 4

The following morning I rolled over and saw Amy lying on her side looking at me. "Good morning," I said.

"Good morning, Sweetheart," she responded. "I love you," she said and reached over and placed her hand on my face.

It was a very loving gesture and not meant to be sexual, but it made my cock tingle. I loved this woman more than life itself. We stared into each other's eyes for a long time. Then I asked Amy if she was going to see David again and she said yes.

"When?"

"Well he goes back to college soon so I thought maybe Wednesday," she said, turning onto her back and staring up at the ceiling.

I felt the familiar thrill rush through me. "Are you going to fuck him?"

She nodded and then smiled. "Yes. I want to feel that big cock inside me."

I felt a tremor of excitement rush through me and my cock started to harden. I had just heard my wife say she was going to fuck another man and my only reaction was getting an erection ... well, with the exception of those butterflies of jealously. "And you are going to let him cum in you?" I asked.

"It is my safe period, so I think so."

I closed my eyes and suppressed a moan. My cock was now fully erect. My mouth felt suddenly very dry. "Are you going to fuck him in our bed?" I asked hesitantly.

"No, I think not ... at least this time. I think I should use one of the guest bedrooms," she said, and then said again, "This time."

I nodded, not sure if I was happy or sad. But my cock was throbbing and my mouth was too dry to speak.

"What do you think about me fucking strange men right here in our bed?"

I shrugged, trying to act nonchalant, but my heart was pounding. "Uh that is your decision," I said, my raspy voice sounding strange in my ears.

Amy smiled knowingly. "If we continue this, it is going to happen. I just want it to be special."

"Okay," I said and swallowed hard.

"So are you going into the office today?" she asked. It was Sunday.

"Yes, I have a few things to do. Although some of the crew, who are sometimes there on weekends, would rather I stay away, even on week days. I get in their way."

"It's nice not to be needed, huh?" she said and laughed.

"Yeah, I have a great group of people. I don't need to go in on the weekends that often anymore." We fell silent for a few minutes.

"I have a young intern coming over Monday. I asked one of the partners if I could borrow one because I am so far behind."

"Oh really? Is he young and good looking?"

"Sorry; it is a she and I am not sure what she looks like because I have never met her."

"Oh," I said with disappointment in my voice. I drew her hand down to my hard cock. 

"You will just have to wait until Wednesday to see, or do, anything sexual."

"All right," I said, only a little disappointed. "I have to get to work." I leaned over and kissed her. I whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too," she said and kissed me again, more passionately.

She reached over and grabbed my hard cock sticking through my underwear. "I expect to have my pussy eaten tonight, however."

"I can do that," I said and got up and got dressed then left for work.

Monday when I got home from work I found Amy in the kitchen fixing dinner. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her around the waist. She screamed and spun around in my arms. 

"You scared me," she said, with mock admonishment.

"Sorry," I answered. "How was your day?" I asked as I reached around her and picked up a raw carrot.

"It was very interesting."

"How so?"

"The intern. She was very pretty and sexy."

"Really?"

"Yes, and I think she was actually hitting on to me by the end of the day."

"Very interesting. Another woman," I said absently, thinking about my wife with another woman. It was an exciting thought which hadn't really occurred to me. "How did that happen?"

"Well, she didn't make any overt moves. I could just tell, because she was touching me a lot and asked some personal questions."

"Maybe she was just trying to get ahead in the company," I said.

"I don't think so. She is not going to be a lawyer. She working her way through college and is majoring in journalism."

"I see. What do you think about making love to another woman?" I asked munching on the carrot and trying to act casual. My heart was pounding in my chest.

"I'm not sure."

I felt that familiar chill. She hadn't said no. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, I never had a thing for women. I mean, once in college my roommate and I had a little too much to drink and we did some things."

"Really. You never told me that. What kind of things?" I was getting very interested.

Amy smiled. "You are such a pig," she said.

"I'm hurt," I said mockingly.

"Pig," she said again and laughed.

"Okay, so I am a pig, but what happened between you and your roommate?"

"It wasn't anything. We had been drinking and were very horny. We started kissing and then playing with each other's breasts. But we kind of got scared and stopped."

"Too bad."

"Yeah. It could have been fun now that I think back about it. Anyway the intern is coming back tomorrow and I invited her to bring her bathing suit."

"Really?" I said excitedly. "Maybe I will stay home and watch."

Amy paused. "I don't know about that."

"Why, I thought we agreed?" I returned.

"Agreed about men."

"Well ... yes ... but it was ..."

Amy interrupted me, "Listen, you can watch while we are out at the pool, but if anything else happens I want it to be alone."

I was suddenly angry and hurt. "That's not fair," I said like a juvenile. 

"It's not, but I set the rules on this."

"But when we agreed, I assumed I could observe all sexual encounters."

"We never said that," Amy said, and then her voice softened. "I will tell you about everything that happens. It's just that it is different with a girl. I feel like it would be a violation of trust to have you watching and her not know."

"That is a double standard. I don't understand," I returned, truly not understanding.

"You are a guy and you wouldn't understand. Maybe if things develop then you can watch us, but she would have to agree."

I opened my mouth and was going to say, "But the guys don't agree and you are going to let me watch." But I thought better of it and shut up. She had her reasons and I didn't want to make her angry. I would take what I could get. "All right, you win."

Amy pushed me onto a chair and sat on my lap. "It's not about winning or losing, it's about relationships. I promise to tell you everything." She squirmed on my lap causing my cock to start to harden. "I will let you get off one more time this week."

She had me. She knew the way to my heart, or was it my "hardon". I could never refuse her anything. "Okay," I said. After dinner we went upstairs. We got naked and she reclined on the bed and spread her legs. 

"Eat me first, before your blowjob."

"No problem," I said and went to my stomach. I pushed her legs apart and saw that her pussy was soaked. "You have been thinking about tomorrow," I said.

"Shut up and eat me," she said and laughed.

I did, enjoying her sweet juices as always. 

She held my head and directed my efforts until she was screaming with pleasure and shooting her sweet juices into my mouth. Then she pushed me over and took my throbbing cock into her loving mouth. She licked the head and then sucked it, teasing the opening with her tongue. She knew what I liked and was driving me mad with desire. She took my entire cock into her throat ... which wasn't that hard considering my size. I wondered if she could take David's all the way into her throat. I felt her throat squeezing my cock head and it was bringing me rapidly to a peak.

When I moaned Amy pulled away. She looked up at me and smiled.

"You know what? I think I am going to make you wait until later tomorrow morning."

I moaned in protest. "Come on sweetie, you promised."

"And I will honor my promise, only in the morning." She got up and went in to take a shower, leaving me high and dry."

I knew there was no use arguing. While it was cruel in one way, in another it was wonderful. I was beginning to like the denial part ... as long as it didn't go too far. It seemed to keep me in a high state of arousal, unlike anything I had felt since I was a teenager. I think Amy knew what she was doing. I was very agreeable when I was in need. God I loved this woman more every day.

Later Amy honored her promise and gave me an outstanding blowjob the following morning, drinking all my cum without missing a drop.

Chapter 5

Amy called me when she and Lisa, the "intern", were finished work and ready to go outside to the pool. I work a few miles from my house so I was home quickly, parking the car in the garage and closing the door. I hurried up to my media room and got comfortable. I turned on the video and saw Amy and Lisa at the pool. I was astounded at how gorgeous the young girl was. She had short blonde hair, cut in a pixie style, and she had a great figure and a beautiful tan. She was wearing a white, two piece bikini which showed more than it hid. Amy, on the other hand, had chosen a rather modest one piece that still revealed quite a bit of her sweet tits. Lisa looked young but was wearing a good bit of makeup. 

The two of them talked for a while as they drank a fruity drink with little umbrellas. Then Lisa asked Amy if she minded if she took off her top as she liked to get an all-over tan. That was normally Amy's line. I was happy to hear Amy tell her to feel free and that the pool was very private. When she took off her top I gasped; both nipples were pierced as well as her belly button, which I hadn't noticed. 

"Oh, did it hurt to have your nipples pierced?" Amy asked.

"A little and it took a while to heal, but I love them now. The one below," she said, indicating her crotch, "was more painful. Look." Then she brazenly pulled the crotch of her suit aside and showed Amy a matching ring at the top of her pussy lips.

"Oh my," Amy gasped. "I don't think I could ever do that."

Then she stuck out her tongue and showed Amy her tongue stud.

"Wow, you have them all over the place," Amy laughed.

"Well it shows well for my part-time job."

"At the firm?" Amy asked with a startled look.

Lisa laughed sweetly and said, "No. I actually have several part time jobs. I need the money to pay for college."

"What else do you do?" Amy asked.

Lisa looked pensive for a moment. "Uh ... I am not sure I should tell you."

"Why not, we are just girls here, so you can share with me."

"I wouldn't want to lose my job at the firm," she said.

"Don't worry about that ... they are never going to know," Amy promised.

"Well, at one job I dance at a nude dancing club."

"Ohhh," Amy said excitedly. "Tell me more."

"It's across town at The Raven's Men's Club."

"Never heard of it."

"It is an upscale dance club."

"Do you make good money there?" 

"Yeah, it's great ... all tips."

"So you dance totally nude?"

"Yes."

"That's exciting," Amy said.

"You think so?" Lisa said with a smile.

"I don't think I could ever do it, but I think it would be exciting having all those men watching."

"Oh, it is."

"What else do you do?"

"I work at a massage place."

"Oh. Are you a trained masseuse?"

Lisa giggled. "No. I don't give official massages."

"Oh," Amy said and laughed as she understood what Lisa was saying. "Do you do happy endings?"

Amy nodded. "I suppose I have jerked off three or four hundred men," she admitted.

I saw Amy's jaw drop and saw her begin squirming on the lounge chair. I knew that she was getting excited. I already was.

"Really?" Amy said. "Do you do anything else ... I mean beside the hand jobs?"

"Blowjobs, if the price is right," Lisa said with a bit of shyness.

"Wow. I have to admit that sounds exciting too."

"Maybe sometime you would like to join me ... either on stage or at the massage studio. You have the body for it."

"I'm too old for that, I think."

"Not at all, you are gorgeous," Lisa said and reached for Amy's hand and brought it to her own thigh.

I could almost see a tremor go through Amy.

"It would be a lot of fun," Lisa said.

"I'll think about it," Amy answered with a big smile.

"Would you like me to put some baby oil on you ... I know how to use my hands," Lisa said.

Amy stared at the young woman and I wondered what she was thinking. I had thought the young girl would be the one to fall into Amy's web, but the exact opposite was happening. This girl might have been even more sexual than Amy. It was going to be interesting to watch their interactions.

When Amy did not respond Lisa suddenly leaned over and placed her lips on Amy's. At the same time she cupped Amy's breast. Amy didn't resist. My heart was pounding in my chest. 

Amy moaned. I saw her tongue go into Lisa's mouth. They kissed for some time before Amy pulled away.

"Wow," she gasped, clearly excited. Then she stood up and held out her hand. "Let's go inside."

Lisa smiled and then stood up and took Amy's hand.

I was excited and disappointed at the same time. The show was over. I thought for a minute about turning on the cameras in our bedroom but then decided that it would be dishonest. Besides if Amy asked me if I spied on them I know I couldn't hide it from her. Instead I waited and listened until I heard them passing my door. It sounded like they had stopped right outside and were kissing. I heard them giggle and then they moved down the hall to our bedroom. When the door closed I decided I needed to make a quick exit. I would come back when Lisa was gone.




My Wife's Young Lovers



I was worthless at work. People were asking what was wrong with me ... if I were sick. Several said I should go home. However, I gutted it out until around five before deciding it was safe to go home. In retrospect I suppose I should have called. When I entered the house it was quiet. I was surprised when I didn't find Amy in the kitchen. She is normally fixing dinner at that time. Then I figured she was upstairs taking a shower. I headed upstairs. When I walked into the room I stopped in my tracks. On the bed was my wife and Lisa ... Amy was sitting on Lisa's face. 

Her head was thrown back in sexual abandon. I stood dumbfounded as Amy climaxed on the younger girl's face. As her climax waned she suddenly realized I was standing in the doorway.

I said, "I ... I thought ... you ... it's 5:30. I thought you would be done."

"Oh crap, I didn't know it was so late. We fell asleep for a while," Amy said as she climbed from her new lover's face. 

"I'll just go ... uh downstairs," I said, staring at the gorgeous girl who was now staring back at me.

Lisa didn't look embarrassed. She turned to Amy with a curious look.

"It's okay," Amy said to Lisa, "my husband and I don't keep secrets."

Lisa smiled. "That's so cool," she said and turned to me, "Don't leave on account of me." She got off the bed, not the least shy about being naked in front of me. I suppose that was to be expected considering her part time jobs. "Mind if I take a shower?" she asked.

"Sure, there are towels in the linen closet in the bathroom," Amy said and Lisa hurried out of the room.

I stood in the doorway with my mouth open. Amy laughed. "She is something, isn't she?"

I just nodded. 

"Sorry about all this. I really just lost track of time," Amy said.

I smiled, "No problem for me. I was just surprised."

"Well, wait for us downstairs. I will tell you all about it after dinner."

I hurried over, after a quick look at the bathroom door, and kissed Amy quickly ... and said, "Mmmm, tastes like pussy." 

Amy smacked me playfully and I made a hasty exit. 

Chapter 6

"So Lisa is quite a little slut," I said to Amy as we were finishing dinner.

"She is a free spirit ... and she eats pussy really well."

"Better than me?" I asked with a smile.

"Hmmm," Amy said. "Different."

"Very diplomatic. How did you like eating her pussy ... I assume you ate her from the taste on your lips?"

"I did, and it was very enjoyable. I think I could get to like it a lot. I will tell you all about it when we go to bed."

"I have to wait?" I whined.

"Yes."

I could hardly wait until we went to bed. Later, after I showered, I hurried into the bedroom to find Amy lying the bed naked. I smiled and crawled onto the bed.

"Now, before you get yours, eat my pussy as I tell you what happened," Amy said.

"You don't have to ask me twice. So you must not have gotten enough today." I crawled between my gorgeous wife's legs. She reached for my head and pulled me to her pussy.

"I can never get too much of my pussy being eaten. So anyway, you saw us at the pool. Lisa knew what she wanted and she was going to get it. I was so hot after she showed me her piercings and kissed me ... I was ready for anything. We went directly upstairs to our bed. Lisa stopped me and we kissed passionately, as you probably heard, outside the media room. It was exciting knowing you were inside. It took us about ten seconds to get our suits off and into bed. Lisa let me explore her nipple piercings. I sucked them and used my tongue and she squirmed all over the place. Then I kissed down her stomach and paused at her navel ring. I felt her pushing me lower. I had never touched a pussy with my lips before, but I was so hot I couldn't wait."

Amy paused and whispered, "Mmmmm, lick my clit like that."

I did, moving my tongue up and down gently on her swollen clit. She liked it when I took it in my teeth and pulled it very gently. When she gets close to climaxing she likes me to lick it much harder. 

Amy continued with her story. "Anyway, I started sucking her and she began to scream."

"It was strange to feel the little ring just above her clit. I flicked my tongue across it. It only took her a minute to climax. I didn't stop eating her, however. I moved lower and began to plunge my tongue into her bubbling pussy. It tasted surprisingly good. She must have climaxed ten times. When she was through we switched places. God, was it amazing feeling her tongue stud on my nipples. Then when she got to my clit, I went off like a fire cracker."

Amy paused as I continued to suck her. "Oh fuck, lick it," she said. She began to shake all over. "Ahhhh," she gasped as she climaxed under my rapidly moving tongue. 

It took Amy a few minutes before she could speak again. Then she continued, "I suppose I climaxed five or six times. We snuggled up and fell asleep. When I awoke, Lisa was sucking my tits again. Then she said she wanted me to sit on her face. I could never turn down an invitation like that. It was so good. I think I almost smothered/drown the poor girl, but she didn't complain. Then when I climaxed, I squirted. She didn't miss a beat and drank it all. That was about the time you came home."

"Wow, you had quite a day."

"I did. But I need a cock now."

"I just happen to have a hard one right here," I said as I climbed between her legs. She was soaked and my cock slipped inside her easily.

"Ahhh, yes baby fuck me!"

I did. I pushed her legs up to her breasts and pounded into her. I don't know how I lasted so long, maybe because I had climaxed the night before, but I fucked her to three climaxes before I moaned that I was going to cum. 

"Yes, yes, cum in me. Fill me with you sweet juice."

I pumped her hard and shot my juice deep into her pussy.

When we had caught our breath we lay in bed together talking quietly.

"Quite a day for you ... or should I say a quite a week. You have sucked off a young man, let him tit fuck you, and then had sex with a woman."

"Hey, that makes me sound like a slut," Amy pouted.

"You are a slut, but in a good way."

She rolled over into my arms and we kissed. "As long as you like me being a slut, I guess I accept it. 

I hugged her and said, "So, are you going to see Lisa again?"

"Yes, if it is okay with you," she answered.

"Absolutely. You can be with her whenever you like."

Amy smiled. "Good because I am going to try and get her a couple days a week as my intern for the rest of the summer."

I laughed. "So I assume you are still going to fuck David the next time," I said.

"Of course. I have to have cock," she said. Then she was quiet for a few minutes. "Are you still okay with that?"

"Fucking David?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Of course. I'm looking forward to it." I returned and then added, "But I am going to have a really hard time watching."

"Jealously?" she asked.

"Not entirely. It's more about excitement. It is very hard for me not to jerk off."

"You didn't while you watched Lisa and me did you?" Amy reached down and squeezed my cock rather harshly.

"I wouldn't do that, but it was very tempting."

"Are you sure you didn't?"

"I would tell you if I had," I said.

She looked me in the eyes. "I believe you would. But here is a new rule: if you jerk off without permission while watching me, you cannot get off for two weeks ... that is for the first offense ... four weeks for the second time and so on."

"That is pretty severe for a first offense," I said, more in curiosity then with concern.

"Yes, but it is necessary. I like you better when you are left wanting ... you are more attentive, more loving."

I thought about that for a moment and knew that she was correct. I said, "I agree."

"You do?" she said in surprise.

"Yes. About me being more attentive. Since I have been limited in my sexual satisfaction I feel rejuvenated in many ways. From a sexual perspective I almost feel like a teenager again. I doubt I can perform like one, but my mind thinks I can."

Amy laughed and we hugged and kissed until we fell asleep.

Chapter 7

The big day had finally arrived; David was due over in a few minutes. Amy seemed nervous, but I was a basket case. I knew I wanted her to do it, but I also knew this would change everything. Those butterflies of jealously were awake and very active in my stomach. I had already finished my first drink and was ready for a second. I actually felt my hand trembling as I poured the second one. Amy had been in the bedroom getting ready so I was left alone with my fears and doubts. As always occurs when I am nervous about something I think of all the bad things that could happen. It wasn't likely that Amy would fall in love with David, but what if she met a guy that really turned her on? David had an eight inch cock so I wondered if she would ever be satisfied with my 5-6 inches again. Was I crazy for letting her do this? I had a gorgeous wife who was as sexy as any woman I had ever known. Why was I letting her fuck another man? 

I sat on the sofa, drink in hand and watched ESPN, but I paid no attention to what was on the screen. I had checked the video system fifty times. The guest room was all set up. I had even put in a bunch of mirrors in the bedroom so I could catch what was going on from various angles. There were four hidden cameras in the room so I had a pretty good chance of getting the best angles. I had decided to use the recorder in case Amy or I wanted to see what happened at a later date. It was, after all, her first fuck with a stranger. Now, there was nothing else to do but wait.

As I finished my second drink Amy came downstairs. My eyes opened wide when I saw that she was wearing a gorgeous blue shirt that was see-thru, a pair of matching panties, and four inch high heels. "Wow," I said.

"You like it?"

"Absolutely."

"It is simple and it won't take long to get out of," she said with an excited smile.

"Very practical," I said without smiling.

"Are you still okay with this?" Amy asked coming over to sit next to me on the sofa.

"Yes."

"You don't seem certain," she said.

"I am. I just have a little stage fright."

Amy laughed. "I'm the one on stage."

"Aren't you nervous?"

"Yes, of course. You know it is not too late to call if off," she said.

"Do you still want to do it?" I asked.

She nodded.

I said, "You know I love you more than anything else in the world and I want you to be happy."

"I am happy, ever since the day we met. We don't have to do this to make me happy."

"I know. And we have been over all this. It is as much for me as it is for you. You are my wife, lover, soul mate, and ... soon to be my wonderful slut."

Amy smiled. "I like the word slut coming from you."

I smiled and took her hand and said, "Then we are in agreement. So the only thing left to do is to do it."

She touched my face and turned it toward her. She kissed me, slipping her tongue into my willing mouth. She pulled away fairly quickly. "Don't want to mess up my lipstick."

"Right."

"I love you, James," she said sincerely.

"I love you too ... more and more every day," I answered.

"Me too."

The doorbell made me jump. "There he is." I kissed her on the cheek and hurried upstairs.

I stripped to my under shorts and sat in my media room, flipping through the cameras. They were all working perfectly. Then I concentrated on the living room cameras. I saw Amy leading David into the room. He was dressed like a surfer boy. He had a puka-shell necklace around his neck, a T-shirt with some kind of design on it, a pair of cargo shorts, which came below his knees, and flip-flops on his feet. With his blonde hair he looked like he was right off the beach.

Amy stood at the sofa and kissed him passionately. He said something about her outfit and she smiled and thanked him. Then she asked him if he wanted a drink and he said yes. She went into the kitchen and left him sitting on the sofa. He gazed around the room looking as nervous as I was. A moment later Amy came back and handed him a drink. She had one in her hand as well. They sat on the sofa and talked for a moment or two. Then Amy sat her glass down.

She knelt on the sofa, pulling David's hand. He moved to join her. Now they were facing each other. He made the first move, taking her in his arms and kissing her passionately. His hand slipped into her open shirt and grasped her breast. I heard her moan. 

They kissed for a long time before Amy pulled away. She said, "I want to suck your cock again."

David's face broke into a huge smile. He lay back on the sofa and Amy knelt. She slowly pulled his zipper down and took out his large cock. 

"You have a beautiful cock," she said.

"Thanks," he answered self-consciously. 

I watched as she leaned over and began to lick it. As she did she turned so she was facing one of the cameras. I had a perfect view of her licking his cock. A huge bubble of clear juice formed at the tip and began a slow journey down the side and across her fingers.

She seemed to be staring directly at me. I took my cock out of my shorts and slowly stroked it. Amy worked on his cock for a long time. I wasn't sure if she was going to suck him off or not. But I knew that if she kept sucking him he would not be able to last. I learned later that she did want to make him climax in order to insure that he would not go off prematurely later. She was sure that at his age he would have no problem fucking her several more times.

I saw David's hips began to move up and down as his excitement grew. I could hear Amy moaning in excitement now. 

"If you keep that up I am going to cum," David warned.

"Yes, I want you to cum in my mouth," she said, and went back to licking his cock.

David moaned louder and lifted his hips. Amy had his cock in her mouth and was stroking it with both hands. David froze and let out a long groan of pleasure. I saw Amy's eyes open wide and her cheeks balloon. I knew he was shooting his cum into her mouth. The quantity apparently surprised her. I could see her swallowing but still a long string of juice squeezed from the corner of her lips.

She was drinking David's cum again ... she was swallowing all of it. This was the only man, other than me, that she had sucked off in at least twelve years or more. I was pretty sure it would not be the last. I had to take my hand from my cock as I watched her finish drinking his cum and then lick her fingers. She made a show of it ... for my benefit I was certain. In fact she even angled her diamond ring toward the camera so that I could see David's sticky cum smeared across the sparkling gem. I moaned loudly. She is such an incredible tease, I thought.

Amy lay with her head on David's thigh for some time. She toyed with his cock, gently stroking it slowly. Each time a dribble of what remained of his cum slipped out she would lick it up, always looking at the main camera as she did.

When she finally stood up and reached for David's hand I felt a tremor go through me. A moment later they were out of camera range and headed for the bedroom. I waited a few moments before I turned on the cameras in the guest bedroom. Amy and David came in. Somewhere they had both lost their clothes. Amy led David over to the bed and had him lay down. She got on her knees and began to suck his rapidly growing cock again. It only took a few moments before he was rock hard. Ah the beauty of youth, I thought. 

When he was throbbing Amy straddled him. She reached between her legs and placed the head of his cock at her dripping hole. She paused there ... whether it was indecision or just teasing me I am not sure. I zoomed in on the point where his cock met her pussy. Her juices were literally dripping onto the head. I could see the veins in his cock pulsing in anticipation of what was to come. The head looked huge ... almost too big to fit into her little hole.

I was trembling again. This is it, I said to myself. There is no turning back. I watched Amy began to lower herself. She moved very slowly, taking him in inch by inch. She later told me that she had to go slow because he was so big. I believed that.

My heart was pounding as I saw his long and fat cock disappear into my wife's pussy ... the pussy that had been only mine for the last ten plus years. I had a feeling it would never be mine alone again and that saddened and excited me. 

"Take it all," I heard myself say in the otherwise silent room. Another inch and then another disappeared. I could now hear both of them moaning. When there was only two inches left she paused. I figured that was all she could take. A second later I saw her push down hard and heard her scream in pleasure as she took his entire length of his cock into her pussy. 

There it was, the deed had been done, my wife had another man's cock in her pussy. I was surprised that she had been able to take it all. He was at least three inches deeper in her than I had ever been and she had taken it with little effort. Another man was touching places in my wife that I had never been. A wave of jealously swept over me, but I forced it out of my mind ... I wanted this. My head was spinning with conflicting thoughts. Yet excitement was rapidly winning out. 

After a few long moments Amy lifted up slowly ... as slowly as she had gone down. The movement was accompanied by a low moan from her lips. I watched as inch after inch now exited her pussy. I could see how excited Amy was as his cock was covered in her juices. She paused I saw her shutter and wondered if a small climax had rippled through her. Then she moved back down, and took it all again, this time twice as fast as the first time. Then up and down again. 

Now she was fucking him, bouncing on his cock, her thighs slapping on his and the sound echoing throughout the room. 

"Oh yes, oh yes," she moaned with each up and down movement. She was really going at it. The room was filled with their moans and the slapping sounds of flesh on flesh. I flipped the camera to the one I had placed behind the mirror over the bed so I could see her face. It was a mask of unbridled lust. I had never seen such a lustful look on her face. I had also never seen her look more beautiful ... pure woman, pure animal lust.

I saw the signs of climax ... the way she moves her head, the position of her mouth, the hooding of her eyes, the flush on her chest, her rock hard nipples ... I knew it all well. Then she was shaking all over and screaming in pleasure. Her body moved up and down rapidly, her breasts flopping with her frantic action. She was climaxing very hard. I wondered if I had ever seen her climax that hard or for that long ... I didn't think so. It was exciting and heart wrenching at the same time.

I could not tell when Amy's first climax ended or the next began. It seemed she was climaxing continuously. David was moaning in pleasure at the same time. I knew from experience that Amy's tight pussy was clinching on his cock. It must have felt like a velvet vise because of his size. When Amy's first series of climax ended she fell forward pressing her chest to David's. When she caught her breath she said, "God that was amazing."

David didn't answer. A moment later Amy dismounted his throbbing cock. She turned until she was facing away and climbed on again. I watched as she fitted his cock to her very wet pussy and slid down, taking him in much more quickly than the first time. It hadn't taken her pussy long to adjust to his large cock.

Amy stared at the camera and smiled at me. She mouthed the words "I love you". I swear I almost climaxed. 

I slowly stroked my cock as I watched Amy begin to move up and down on David's cock again. She continued to stare directly at the camera as she moved on his cock. I watched the long shaft come almost all the way out of her pussy and then go back it. It amazed me that she could take the entire thing. But she seemed to have no trouble with it. She climaxed several more times before David warned that he was going to cum. She moved faster.




My Wife's Young Lovers



I watched his balls tighten and then his cock began to throb. I could see the contractions and pulsing of his cock and knew that he was shooting cum into my wife. Each expansion of his cock meant another gush of cum was shooting into her. Now it was complete ... my wife had fucked another man and had taken a load of cum into her pussy; an unprotected pussy. I zoomed in and saw his juices seeping out of her opening, trailing down the shaft and across his balls. I closed my eyes, trying to think of something else ... baseball, football, whatever ... so that I wouldn't lose my load at that very moment. 

After Amy and David had rested, Amy began to play with his cock again. She leaned over and took it into her mouth, sucking him until he was hard again. She rolled over and allowed David to get on top between her legs. I watched as he fucked her in the missionary position for a long time. She climaxed multiple times before he pushed in deep and bellowed that he was climaxing again. Afterward the two lay silently on the bed, David on top of Amy, his cock slowly shrinking until is slipped out of her pussy. 

It was an hour later when I saw movement on the bed. 

"You know the way out. I'm too exhausted to get up," Amy said. He leaned over and kissed her goodbye.

"Give me a call when you are coming back home for break," she said before he left the room. 

"I will," he said with a big smile.

He put on his clothes and I followed him via the camera until he left the house. On weak knees I walked down the hall and toward the guest bedroom. I hesitated at the door. I didn't really know what I was going to find. Was Amy asleep, was she laying awake waiting for me, had she gotten up and gone into the bathroom? My heart was pounding as I opened the door.

I stopped in my tracks. What greeted me was a picture of a well fucked wife. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread a sly smile on her face, but there was also what I would describe as lustful look of love and it was directed at me. The results of their love making was still running from well fucked hole.

She smiled at me and opened her arms. I climbed between her legs and she took my cock in her hand. I twisted to the side so I was lying on my hip. I lifted her leg so I had a clear path to her pussy.

"Did you like watching me being fucked?"

"Yes," I said, almost trembling in anticipation.

"Do you want to use one of your climaxes now?"

"Yes," I answered almost breathless. 

"Maybe we should wait until tomorrow ... I'm kind of tired," she teased.

"Oh God, I need to fuck you now."

"Okay, since you have been a good boy." With that she pulled my cock to her pussy, rubbing it up and down between the juicy lips. The she placed the head at her opening.

"Fuck me," she said.

I moaned loudly as I slid my cock into her juicy pussy. It slipped in quickly and easily. David had stretched her opening, but it still felt tight. I went in as deeply as possible before pulling back out. I stared at her gorgeous eyes as I began to move.

"I love you," she said.

"I love you," I returned as my movements became faster. Soon I was pumping in and out of her rapidly. I could feel her squeezing her sphincter muscles around my moving cock. She was warm, tight, and wet. I watched her close her eyes and begin to tremble. She was climaxing again. It was a little one but I felt the contractions on my over stimulated cock.

"I'm going to cum," I gasped. I pushed all the way inside and began to squirt my juice into her well used pussy. It seemed to go on for a long time before my balls were empty. I fell back, my rapidly shrinking cock slipping from her opening with an audible sound. As I snuggled up behind her naked body she murmured and pushed her ass against me. I wrapped my arm across her and grasped her breast as we fell asleep.

Chapter 8

I awoke the following morning to a kiss. When I opened my eyes I saw Amy leaning over the bed. She had a tray in her hands with breakfast on it. 

"Good morning, lover," she said.

"Good morning," I said, rubbing my eyes and sitting up. "To what do I owe breakfast in bed?"

"No reason ... just that I love you," she answered.

"Okay, what do you want me to do," I said with a smile.

"No, really, I should be able to fix my wonderful hubby breakfast in bed if I want without him being suspicious of my motives," she said with a smile. She placed the tray on me and then sat on the bed.

"Yeah and this is the first time in ten years."

"Never too late to do something nice for the one you love," Amy said and stuffed a piece of toast into my mouth to shut me up.

I took it out and said, "If I remember correctly you were loving someone else yesterday." I picked up a cup of steaming coffee from the tray and took a sip.

"No, I was 'fucking' someone else, not loving, and that is very different."

I smiled. "It is," I agreed.

"I did enjoy it, however, maybe a little too much," she said.

"How so?" I asked.

"I don't know, I guess I am feeling a little guilty."

"I suppose I can understand that. But there is no need to. I got as much pleasure out of it as you ... maybe more."

"It could not have been more," she said, picking up a piece of toast and taking a bite. She looked at me. "You are a wonderful husband."

"Ah shucks, ma'am," I said in my best John Wayne drawl.

"Seriously. How many guys would let their wives do what you have let me do?"

"A few I suppose."

"Very few," she said and paused. There was something on her mind. Then she said, "I feel like I have been mean to you."

"Mean? You could never be mean to me. How have you been mean?" I said truly confused.

"Well, with the restricting your climaxes and such."

"Oh, that. I don't think that is mean. I like the new, more assertive you."

"Really?" she said, with a look of disbelief.

"Yes," I said, putting the tray aside and taking her into my arms. "You are not doing anything I don't want you to do. One of the reasons ... other than for my own pleasure ... that I want you to be with other guys is because I think you, actually we, need it. Things were getting stale, as happens in so many marriages, and I don't want that to happen again. I also don't want you to stray. I know you said you never would, and I believe you, but that might make you very unhappy eventually. I know how sexual you are and I know I could never keep up with you."

"But I don't have to restrict your pleasure," she said as tears formed in her eyes.

"True, but that was probably the best thing you did for our marriage."

Amy sniffled and looked up at me, "How can that be?"

"As I said to you the other day, it has made me more attentive and really boosted my desire. I told you I feel like a teenager again, and I think that is the reason. I read once that masturbation is the great destroyer of intimacy and I think it could be true ... not that I was masturbating a lot, but even occasionally it can hurt I think. Now all my sexual desires are focused on you. So, yes I like it. Now, I wouldn't want to go for months without sexual release ... but I know how to prevent that. So, I am okay with you making the sexual rules and keeping me in line. It is very sexually stimulating to me."

Amy stared at me. Then she smiled and wiped her eyes. "I just don't want to be mean to you, ever."

"Sometimes I think a little meanness is exciting. I will let you know if I think you are being too mean to me, okay?"

She nodded.

I said, "We have always been pretty equal in most aspects of our marriage, and that should continue. Sexually, I like the idea of you taking the lead. On the other hand, I don't want you to take over accounting and budgeting."

"Really, and I wanted to do that so bad," she joked as she wiped her eyes again

"Too bad. That stuff is mine and it really turns me on," I said and laughed.

Amy laughed and hugged me and we were quiet for a while. "So what do we do now? With David gone back to college, and all."

"Ah, there is the sweet slut I know and love," I laughed. "Actually I was thinking about that. There is a guy, a client from New York, who is coming into town. He is a nice guy, good looking, about thirty, and an important client to the firm. I was supposed to take him to the ball game and then out to dinner when he arrives in town this Friday. If you agree I will make up some excuse at the last minute ... like having to go out of town and tell him I am really sorry. I know he is really looking forward to the game. I will suggest that you could go to the game with him and then to dinner. He is recently divorced and still licking his wounds, I think."

"Hmmm, sounds interesting. I suppose I like baseball enough to do that. Then I would bring him back here for some fun," she said thoughtfully.

"Well, only if you two hit it off. It might turn out to be a dud. But it might be the safest way to find another lover for you. He leaves to go back to New York Saturday, so it would have to happen Friday night. If it works out he could be a good out-of-town lover for you."

"How do you know he will like me?" she said. 

I looked at her like she had two heads. "Trust me, he will like you. And I think you will like him. He is a very good dresser, sophisticated, and is what you would call a ladies man, and maybe a little stuck on himself."

"Okay," she said. 

"Good," I said and pulled her to me for a long kiss. When I reached for her breast she pushed my hand away. 

"You have gotten off twice this week already. You are going to have to wait until Sunday."

"Sunday? You are being mean," I whined. 

"Those are the rules buster," she returned.

I smiled.

Ryan Chambers walked into my office Friday morning after arriving at the airport earlier, with his "Hollywood" smile. 

"Jim, great to see you," he said, holding out his hand to me.

"Ryan, glad you could make it," I said shaking his hand.

"It is a quick trip. I've got to be back home Saturday afternoon. But I wanted to sign the deal with GX Manufacturing as soon as possible."

"I don't suppose it had anything to do with the Yankees being in town?" I teased.

"Of course not," he said with a big smile.

"Well, I have the papers right here," I said bringing out a stack of papers. "Your attorneys have blessed it so all you have to do is sign."

"Then we can watch my Yankees beat the pants off your guys," he said.

"About that," I said. "I am afraid I have to fly to Huston this afternoon."

He looked sad. "Oh, really? I was looking forward to taking your money."

"Don't worry; I have a better offer for you. I asked my wife if she minded escorting you to the game and then dinner and she said she would love to," I said.

"Is that the gorgeous doll in the photo right there?" he said pointing to a picture of Amy and me on a beach in Hawaii.

"That is she," I said.

"And you are going to allow her to go out on a date me," he said, showing his best movie star smile. His teeth almost sparkled.

"It is not a date. But she can handle herself ... has a black belt in karate, so I would be careful if I were you."

"Hey, I don't need violence to get the panties off of ladies," he returned.

I thought, but did not say, she might not have panties on. "I am sure of that," I said. "You can pick her up at my place at two, she will be waiting. Here are the directions." I stood up and said, "You can look over the papers at my desk and leave them with my secretary after you put your John Hancock at the places designated. I have to run or I'm going to miss my plane."

Ryan shook my hand and I hurried out of the office. 

I was sitting on the sofa when Amy came down wearing a pair of nice slacks and a relatively modest top. She looked great as always. 

"Do I look okay?" she asked.

"Perfect for the ballgame, but I would think something a little sexier for dinner. I have reservations at Giovanni's at eight."

"Don't worry, I have an outfit all planned for tonight. He will be drooling."

"Based on what I know of Ryan, you will be drooling when you see him." Ryan had always made jokes about the size of his equipment. A lot of guys do that so I wasn't sure if he was just bragging. We would both find out soon. 

"Promises, promises," she said.

"I'll make myself scarce until he picks you up. Give me a call when you are coming home to change and I will make sure I stay upstairs. I kissed her and held her tight for a moment. "I love you. Have fun."

"I will, thanks. I love you too," she said.

I busied myself around the house after Ryan picked her up. I waited for her phone call to let me know she was on her way home. She called about six thirty and said she would be home soon. I waited about a half hour and turned on the living room cameras. A few minutes later Amy arrived home with Ryan. She led him into the living room and made him a drink. They sat and chatted a while before she said she had to get dressed. She left him and came upstairs.

I met her in the bedroom. "So, how did the ballgame go?" 

"Great. He is everything you said he was. Handsome, a little arrogant, but so far, quite a gentleman."

"So you think he is a good candidate?"

"Absolutely. He hasn't made any advances ... yet, but I know he likes me." Amy looked a little flush.

I smiled. "Good. Again, give me a call when you are on your way home."

"I will. You want to help me get ready?"

"Sure," I said with a big smile.

She took my hand and led me into the bathroom. I stripped off her clothes, slowly revealing her gorgeous body. Then I ran her a hot bath and poured in bubble bath. She moaned when she slid into the warm water. She leaned back and I knelt next to the tub. I picked up a large sponge and began washing her breasts. 

"Mmmm, that feels nice."

I lifted each leg and washed it and then had her lean forward so I could do her back. When I was done I had her stand. I patted her smooth shaven pubic mound and then leaned forward and gently kissed it. As I watched she shaved her legs. I dried her with a large fluffy towel and then wrapped her in it. I pulled her warm body to me and kissed her lovingly.

"I have a yellow dress hanging in the closet for tonight; get it out for me please. There should be some black shoes lying there too. I'll do my makeup."

"What about underwear?"

"None needed," she said and smiled.

"Sweet," I said as I left the bathroom.

When Amy had finished her makeup she came out. She put on her earrings, necklace, and then her dress. I tied the top of the dress around her neck. Then she stood back and twirled around. The dress looked gorgeous on her. It was shear yellow and if the light was just right you could see through it. The top barely covered her large areoles and I could see the darkness through the material. The yellow dress went really well with her red hair and green eyes. She was gorgeous as always.

"Like it?"

"Love it and so will Ryan. Only you might not get out of the living room before he attacks you."

"Well I had better because I am starved," she said.

I kissed her passionately, messing up her lipstick. She didn't mind and repaired it before blowing me a kiss and heading downstairs. I slipped to the window to see Ryan leading Amy to his car. I was not entirely surprised that he had apparently rented some kind of antique luxury car. It even had the steering wheel on the right side, which I wasn't entire sure was legal. He was so full of himself, I thought. He hurried around to the passenger door and opened it for Amy. I could not see exactly what he was seeing, but I was imagining that when she slipped into the car she opened her legs allowing him to see that she did not have panties on.

Chapter 9

It was after ten when I received a call from Amy telling me that she would be home soon. About a half hour later I heard her coming into the house. I heard her giggling and Ryan's voice. I flipped on the cameras in time to see her enter the living room. As she walked in Ryan grabbed her and pulled her to him. He kissed her neck his hand came up and slipped under the top of her dress to grasp her breast. She moaned and held his head to the nape of her neck.

Then I watched as his hand moved down and to the hem of her dress. He slowly pulled it up revealing her already dripping pussy. Amy spun in his arms and they kissed passionately. As they did Ryan pulled the back of her dress up and began to fondle her ass cheeks. Things were moving very quickly and had obviously started earlier in the car. Amy pulled away breathlessly. She reached up and began to unbutton his shirt. Then she stripped his shirt off. It was obvious that he was in great shape. I watched slowly slip to her knees. She reached for the tent in his pants and I heard her gasp. She looked up at him in surprise as she squeezed the huge tent in his slacks. A moment later she was anxiously fumbling with his belt and zipper. She pulled his pants and underwear down. 

We both gasped at the same time. Ryan's cock was absolutely huge. I had never seen one so large, even in porn movies. He quickly kicked off his shoes and pants as Amy focused on his huge cock. She grasped it with both hands and there was still plenty left over. Her eyes were wide with amazement as she stared at the huge head.

She looked at the camera and raised her eyebrows as she stroked him. As I watched she tried to take it into her mouth. She could only get the head in. His cock was not only long, it was amazingly thick.

I watched her suck and lick the swollen head for quite some time. He seemed to have the ability to hold off climaxing indefinitely. I was guessing that he wanted to put it in Amy, and I was correct. 

"Can I fuck you?" he asked.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

"There aren't any rubbers big enough for my cock," he said, more as a question than a statement.

"That's okay," Amy answered "I want to feel that big cock in me without anything between us." She stood and slowly stripped off her dress, dropping it to the floor. Then she had Ryan lay on the sofa and she crawled between his legs and took his cock in her hand. Her fingers could not touch around his cock.

"It's going to take a while to get this in me," she said, stroking his cock and looking at him. She caressed his balls, lifting them gently in her hand as if trying to determine how much cum he had.

"Take your time," he said with a smile, "I have all night."

Amy bent and took the head into her mouth again. She sucked it for a long time. She licked the head, leaving her glistening saliva behind. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft, making it very wet. I was sure she was a little worried about taking such a huge cock in her pussy. I could tell that she was trying to get it as wet as possible.

"I want this cock," she whispered, almost as if were trying to convince herself that she could take him. She moved up and straddled him. Then she let Ryan rub huge head of his cock back and forth between her wet lips. When the head was covered with her juices she placed her pussy at the head and pressed downward slightly. She said later that it felt a lot like a doorknob. She pushed downward harder and I could see her lips stretching. "Ohhhh," she gasped as the head began to slip inside. It took a full minute before the muscles of her sphincter let the plumb sized head breach her opening. "Oh my God," she gasped. "It's so huge."

She remained still, allowing her pussy to get used to the massive head. Once the head was inside, which was the widest part, the rest would not be as hard. Gradually she allowed her weight to force her downward, taking an inch more. She paused again and waited, then she moved again, taking another inch, and then another. She was breathing heavily now and little beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. In spite of the stretching of her pussy it was obvious that she was still very excited. I knew she was taking it as a challenge to get it all inside now. She was going to have it all I was certain.