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Tell Barbara

By: MistyMorgan



Hello, I am new here, so please let me introduce myself. My name is Barbara; I have been married for ten years to a wonderful man, Richard. We have two beautiful children and our life is comfortable. As you probably know, when you've been married as long as we have and there are little ones running around the house a lot of the romance fades. Love and sex are a catch as catch can thing and to keep it alive we must really work hard. 

I love Richard very much and I want to manage our time so that we still have those intimate moments that created our beautiful family. But I also like to play around with him and keep things a little exciting and mysterious. So I came up with a plan to keep the love, joy, and happiness alive in our marriage.

It was just like any other weekend only now our second child was a little older and things were settling down somewhat. Finally, I had gotten the children on a schedule that gave me some free time. I was beginning to feel a little more like my old self so I decided to let Richard know that I was ready to put a little more romance back into our relationship.

The kids down for their afternoon naps by two-thirty. Richard was downstairs paying bills. I changed out of my jeans and into a new sexy but tasteful teddies from Katie's Secret Closet. It was white with lace trim, and came with a matching thong. Dabbing a drop of perfume between my voluptuous breasts to attract my prey, I went downstairs to entice my husband. 

Richard glanced over his reading glasses as I entered the den. His pen dropped from his hand, his eyes were wide and his mouth dropped open. He was quite surprised to see me so scantly dressed but at the same time thrilled that we could have a little playtime while the children napped. Little did he know I had something a little different planned for our romantic encounter. 

Taking his hand, I led him to our bedroom and locked the door behind us. I took his face between my hands and pulled him close kissing him hard.

"I think I'm going to enjoy what it seems you have in mind!" Richard whispered. 

I eyed him from head to toe. The staff that was pushing against his jeans thrilled me. I walked slowly to the bed and lay down. In a commanding voice, I ordered him to undress and lie face up on the bed next to me.

Once he was lying there, I threw one leg over his legs, took out the baby oil, and sprinkled it over his cock. I saw surprise in Richard's eyes as the cool liquid dripped on his warm skin. 

He also appeared shocked at my new aggressive attitude. However, he was clearly enjoying it. Especially when I leaned over and starting kissing him while stroking his rapidly growing cock, and slipping my tongue in and out of his mouth.

I allowed him to lightly stroke my now hard nipples through the shear fabric of my teddy but wouldn't allow him to lower my straps or expose my breast. All the while I lightly teased his manhood just enough to keep him hard and hot, but not enough to push him towards orgasm. 

After a few minutes of making out like this, I whispered, “Honey, I need you to get off the bed and stand up for a minute.”

Richard did as he was told, and I swung my legs over the side of the bed. I faced his average-size cock and leaned over to give it kiss. Swirling my tongue over the head for a few seconds caused him to moan with pleasure. 

Then I rolled off the side of the bed and walked past him to the dresser. I picked up my wooden handled hairbrush and returned to the bed slapping it against my hand. I sat down in front of him and smiled now l running the flat side of the brush over his thighs and cock.

I said, “Sweetheart, I know you're probably trying to visualize what’s about to happen, but there’s a serious reason for what I’m about to do."

“Once you’re over my lap, I want you to tell me all about your naughtiest fantasies, no matter how embarrassing they might be. I’ll tell you how bad I think each one is, then give you a spanking for it." I explained. 

"I think we should start with some of the milder ones, and some of the ones you've shared with me in the past. Then we'll work our way to the naughtier ones and any that I’m not aware of. How does that sound?" I asked. 

Richard spoke not a word but his head bobbed up and down in agreement. His eyes were wide open and he did not blink. There was a look of amazement in them and questions of how this might be happening.

"I may have some questions to clarify exactly what you fantasize would happen should these fantasies come true. We may also discuss just how naughty the fantasy is. Of course, the naughtiest fantasies will earn you the most spanks.” 

As I explained this to him, I continued to lightly stroke his cock, and reached around behind him to massage his buns with the flat of the brush.

“There are several things this will do. First, I will learn all about your deepest, darkest desires. As your loving wife, I don’t want there to be any secrets between us," I explained. 

"Secondly, you are a wonderful husband and father, so no matter how perverse or naughty your fantasies are, I promise, you can tell me and I will still love and accept you. I fell in love with you eleven years ago and I still love the man you are. You can always tell Barbara anything.

“The third agenda of this confession and spanking is to relieve you of all the guilt you must have over thinking all of these naughty fantasies. Just knowing that you’ve been completely honest with me and shared all of the dirty, nasty details, no matter how embarrassing or humiliating is going to make you feel so much better!" I assured him.

“Now, I’m sure we’re not going to get through everything in one session. Your poor bottom probably wouldn’t stand it, even though I’m not really going to spank you very hard. Your real punishment is going to be the embarrassment of having to go over your wife’s lap and bare your soul about all of your perverted sexual desires." I giggled.

“You’re also going to get rewards for cooperating and being a good boy about this. One will be knowing that you and I have communicated with complete honesty and openness strengthening our love and our bond," I told him.

"The second will be some very hot sex when I think you’ve had enough for one session, but you should know that my orgasm is going to come first, then I’ll decide how and when you’ll cum.

“If all of this sounds like something you can agree to completely, I want you to nod your head and then lie down across my lap.

I smiled as Richard nodded and bent over my lap. He was lying across my lap halfway on the bed with his cock between my legs.

“That’s great baby, you’re doing great just like a good boy should. Everything is going to be fine. Just remember that you can tell your Barbara anything." As I spoke, I stoked his bottom with my hands and reached between his legs to play with his balls, and stroke and squeeze the base of his cock.

“So, let’s get started. Do you have a tame fantasy you would like to start with? Just tell Barbara, and everything will be okay.” I gently stroked his buns with the flat of the hairbrush as I spoke softy to him.

Richard replied “Well, sometimes, when we’re making love, I like to pretend that I’m a handsome stranger who is seducing you while your husband watches. I like to think that as you get excited and respond to me. In my mind, it's happening to another man while I watch.”

I smiled but he couldn't see my face. I said, “Well, that’s not too bad honey, but it’s still naughty, so I think you’ll get four light spanks,” I told him and gave him two on one cheek and then two on the other.

Whack! Whack! …. Whack! Whack!

“That wasn't too bad now, was it. I think I even felt that prick of yours twitch with enjoyment. Let’s have another fantasy, a little naughtier one this time please!” I requested. I stroked his buns, then reached between his legs to stroke his cock a little more. I felt precum on its head.

Richard thought for a minute then said, “Sometimes I fantasize that you’ve met some good looking assertive guy named Frank on line and have been flirting with him by email. You chat with him nightly," he detailed.

"You tell him that I know about your relationship and that it’s a turn on for me. Eventually he sends you a picture of himself and he’s very good looking. He’s also naked and lightly stroking a really long, thick cock while he smiles at you. You get turned on and show me the picture,” he admitted.

“Then he directs you to do two things if you want to continue chatting and emailing with him. First, you have to make yourself cum while your husband watches you while lookin at the picture he sent. Then you have to tell me what a hot body Frank has and how much you love his big cock, he explained. 

"The second thing you have to do is have me take a series of pictures of you, with the digital camera, and send them to him. He has very specific instructions for how you are to be posed in each picture and what you are wearing and not wearing. He allows your face to be covered or blurred, but in the pictures you are wearing sexier and sexier outfits and lingerie until the last few have you in nothing but a thong," he told me in detail.

“After we follow both of his instructions and send him the pictures, Frank emails me. He tells me that you and he have discussed it and have decided that he’s going to fly in and visit with us for a few weeks."

"Also, that I should plan on sleeping in the guest room while he’s here, because he’s going to be staying in our bedroom with you. At your request, knowing how excited it would make me, he will let me suck his cock and then guide it into your wet and willing pussy," he continued. 

"If I'm very good, he will also allow me to lick his manhood clean after he comes inside you, getting a good taste of his come mixed with your feminine juices. Frank warns me that if I became sullen or uncooperative about what is happening, he would pull down my pants and boxers and take me over his lap for a good hard spanking while you watched, ” Richard finished.

Pausing, I thought for a few minutes then said, "Dear, that’s very, very naughty, but I’m glad you told Barbara everything.” I could feel that Richard’s cock was rock hard, pressing against my thighs. 

“There are so many naughty things going on in this fantasy that I think we need to take them one at a time. Let’s start with your desire to know that I’m flirting with an attractive man. That’s a little naughty, but not too bad, so four medium spanks for that.”

Whack! Whack! … Whack! Whack!

“Now, this business of you taking pictures of me in various states of undress, especially showing my naked breasts and nipples, and sending them off to another man for his enjoyment, that’s really pretty naughty. How many spanks do you think you deserve for that, dear?” I asked.

Richard shifted on my lap for a few seconds, then softly replied “Six good ones, please.”

I smiled that Richard had said “please”, acknowledging my control of the situation and his naughtiness.

Whack! Whack! Whack! ... Whack! Whack! Whack! The sound of the brush seemed louder.

Richard’s bottom was starting to turn a faint pink where the brush had landed, so I gently rubbed it with my hand, surprised at that warmth the spanking had brought out in his skin.

Continuing I said, “Now the rest of this business, where you become a willing cuckold and enjoy submitting to this dominant man; letting him take over our marriage bed and actually helping him enjoy my sexual favors whenever he feels like it… it’s just very, very naughty. Don't you think? Especially the part about sucking his big hard cock beforehand and then licking it clean afterwards while your well fucked wife looks on!" 

"You got really excited thinking about that part, I could tell.” I scolded him. I found myself getting more than a little wet thinking about playing with a virile, well hung stud in the manner Richard had described.

“So, how many spanks do you think you deserve for all that?”

“Eight?” Richard meekly replied.

“Oh no!” I smiled, “that’s worth at least twelve good hard ones! But don’t worry dear, once it’s over you’ll be completely forgiven and happy, knowing you’ve confessed everything and have been punished for it.”

Knowing that many slaps with the brush would make him move around as his bottom got sore, I reached between his legs with my left hand and took hold of his balls and cock to keep him steady.

Whack! Whack! Whack! … Whack! Whack! Whack!

Whack! Whack! Whack! … Whack! Whack! Whack!

By the time I finished with the punishment, Richard was moaning and squirming a little, but not too much due to the hold I had on him. He also enjoyed the pleasure of the stinging on his butt.

At this point I decided that he had been punished enough for one night. Any more fantasies would have to wait for the next session. 

I was also very horny after thinking about my husband’s fantasies, so I pulled Richard on top of me and to get off her my lap.

I had him lie down on his back and I slipped out of my teddy and thong. I climbed on top of him and rubbed my wet pussy up and down on his hard cock until my body racked with the pleasure of the orgasm that consumed me. 

I decided that it was time for him to come too, so I pulled him on top of me and said, “You better enjoy this dear, because you won’t be getting any of this after Frank gets here and makes this HIS pussy.”

Just the thought was enough to send Richard over the edge, spurting his hot cum up into my wonderfully, hot and sexy pussy. I felt it spilling out onto the sheets and rolled over and raised my legs to keep it deep inside of me.

I heard the kids running through the house. I got dressed and Richard went back to the bills. I wore a smile on my face for the rest of the day. Any time the kids rattled me, I just thought of the thick cum that was keeping my pussy wet.

Richard became a little friskier after that afternoon. He would sneak up behind me and plant a light kiss on my neck while I prepared dinner. Sometimes he would sneak in the bathroom during my shower and climb in behind me. 

I had been selling things that I would find at flea markets on C-bay to make a few extra dollars to help out around the house. That was about the only thing that I had used the computer for to this point. The income from this little venture had bought us a new washer and dryer last year.

After my little game with Richard, though, I thought maybe I would see what was available out there on the internet, not that I was interested in finding another man, but it might be fun just to talk to some different people. It didn't have to be men.

I looked around a bit and found some places where I could put some information about myself out there and just maybe I could find some friends to talk to about the kids and the grind of being a stay-at-home-mom. I thought talking to other women about things like potty training and temper tantrums would make life a little less stressful.

I gave my ad the title "Looking for More Excitement!" and told about my family and the pleasure that my children brought me. I said I was just looking for friends to talk with when all was finally quiet. 

Then the baby started screaming. I logged off and forgot about it in the excitement of our everyday life. 

A week later, I got online to add some pictures to my C-bay account. I checked my email to see if there was anything interesting there. A letter from my sister in Maine, telling me how she and her husband were going to Spain for a second honeymoon. That made me envious. Someone wanted to buy my Care Bear cross-stitch pattern for a hundred dollars. That was a good sell! Then there were forty letters from people I had no idea where they came from.

I opened the first one. It was a note from a guy named Carl. He wanted to know if I would move to New Mexico and help him with his kids. He said I had a beautiful smile and that we had a lot in common.

Another was from Philip; he wanted to talk to me about the humdrum of daily life. He had some ideas that he was sure would put a smile on my face and the children would be happier as well.

The seventh email I opened shocked me. His name was Frank. He lived in Colorado and he was looking for a wonderful lady just like me. He didn't care that I was married; he just wanted someone to talk to. He was lonely too. Would I please write him back? He didn't have children as a matter of fact he was divorced.

I read his profile and he sounded like a nice man and maybe someone I would like to get to know. I thought, 'I'll just write to him and say hello.' 

I wrote a short note saying that I would like to talk with him. I told him that I was married to a wonderful husband and about my two beautiful children. I encouraged him to please write back and let's be pen pals.

I deleted most of the other emails. They all seemed to be interested in finding ways to take away the woes of motherhood that had nothing to do with friendship. 

I was so excited the next day that after Richard went to work and the kids had been bathed, fed, and put down for their afternoon nap, I was back on the computer checking my email. There were many more responses from my ad but the only one I wanted to read was from Frank.

He said that he was glad to hear back from me and wondered if I had instant message ability so that we could talk one on one. I told him that I did and sent him my ID. Within minutes, he popped up asking permission to add me to his list of friends. I accepted the invitation.

Then, for the first time, I saw his words. I was really excited. He said, "Hello, I'm glad that you answered my note. I have been lonely and lost for a long time; I just wanted friends to me through the long days and nights." 

We seemed to share a lot of things in common. I told him all about my children and Richard. I shared with him a lot of the things we had done since we've been married. He would laugh at my stories and share the happy times he had with his wife while they were together.

The kids awoke and I had to say good-bye but promised to get online again tomorrow and that maybe we could talk then. He said he would like that and we logged off.

We talked every day at naptime. He was so nice and he listened to the smallest of my complaints. He seemed to understand how I was feeling about my life. He made me laugh and he told me his dreams. 

One night about a week after we had started talking, I decided to tell Richard about Frank. I had brought a new teddy, a black one this time. I showered then dressed and entered the bedroom. I walked over to the dresser and took my brush in my hand. 

Richard was reading in bed with only the table lamp on. When he realized I was in the room, he looked up and seeing me he laid his book on the nightstand. 

"Are you going to make me tell you my fantasies again tonight?" he smiled.

"Yes, sweetheart, I am. I think it's time, don't you?" I answered as I sat on the side of the bed. 

He stood up and walked around to my side of the bed and stood in front of me. "Richard, it is time for you to tell me more of your naughty fantasies. I want you to be good now and tell me some of the more detailed ones. We must rid you of these secrets you've been keeping from me," I explained.

I pointed to my lap and he lay across it. "I want to hear your nasty fantasies, tonight Richard," I told him.

"One that I have had lately, is it's Franks first night with us, and I've made the three of us a fine dinner," Richard started. "While I clean up, you and Frank go into the living room and start making out on the couch. I move quietly to where I can watch you. I think you notice me watching, but I'm not sure. Frank kisses you hard and my heart melts as I see you flush and respond to his tongue probing your mouth. His hands explore your breasts through the silk blouse you're wearing and your nipples harden immediately at his touch," he admitted.


Tell Barbara



Continuing, Richard told me, "After a few minutes of this, Frank leans over and whispers something in your ear. You nod your head slightly and unbutton your blouse, pulling the two
halves apart to expose the shear silk bra we picked out together for you to wear on Frank's first night with us," Richard took a deep breath.

I thought he was finished and started to speak, but he opened his mouth and continued.

"His hands continue to expertly play with your breasts and nipples, learning just how firmly you like them to be played with. He leans over and whispers in your ear again, and this time your hands move up to your bra and you undo the front closure then pull the two halves away, exposing yourself to him. More kissing and breast play follows, and you start rubbing his now hard cock through his slacks. Then you stand up, take his hand and lead him into the bedroom and close the door, wanting some privacy for your first encounter," he finished and fell quiet. 


Now I was pretty sure that he was awaiting the punishment for his nasty thoughts.


Rubbing the back of my brush in small circles on his tender buttocks, I told him. "I am glad that you shared that fantasy with me, dear. It makes me feel good to know that you are being honest with me about your dirty little thoughts."

"Thank you, sweetheart, I feel so much better that I am telling Barbara everything," he sighed deeply.

"But still Richard, that is a very naught fantasy. You watching me with my new lover, Frank, don't you think?" 

"Yes, ma'am, I do, but it is what's in my head," he confided.

"This sounds like one we should break down, it is a long fantasy. 

"First let's look at you watching me and Frank kissing. That's not too bad, but you should not be watching," I told him.

"That deserves four spanks, I think," I said softly as I lifted the brush off his buttocks.

Whack! Whack! ... Whack! Whack!

"Now about you watching me show my breasts to Frank. You know that's not nice to watch me with another man; even if it is just a fantasy!" I scolded.

"So how many spanks do you believe you deserve for that thought?" I asked.

"Six, please ma'am," he said respectfully.

I reached between my legs and held his cock tightly in my hand to still him as my brush swilled smoothly over his skin. 

Whack! Whack! Whack! ... Whack! Whack! Whack! 

The blush on his cheeks was beginning to show but there was still one part of the fantasy I had not yet executed. 

"Now for the last part, where you are watching Frank and I fondling each other. That is a very naughty thing to do. Tell me, how would you feel watching me with Frank?" I tantalized his imagination.

Richard took a deep breath and I felt his semi-hard cock become stiff between my legs. "I would feel excited," he told me. "I would get hard and probably rub my dick just thinking of how good that he must be making you feel," he whispered, "and probably think that he can give you what I never could."

"Oh, so that is still another fantasy!" I asked as I swirled my brush around his cheeks.

"Yes, I guess it is," he confessed.

"Let's deal with the first part, how many spanks do you think you deserve for watching Frank play with my breasts?" I inquired.

"Ten maybe?" he whispered.

I leaned down and kissed his now sensitive, warm buttocks. Then lifted the brush and came down on his buttocks.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! …. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

After the first few whacks, Richard started to wince as the brush fell. When I finished I ran my hand over his warm cheeks and kissed them lightly.

"And for playing with yourself while watching Frank fuck me, how many spanks do you deserve?" I asked.

He didn't answer right away. I felt his prick swell again. His balls tightened. "Please make it twelve," he requested.

I rubbed my hand over the now sensitive skin and then lifted the brush.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! … 

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

I was really wet when I finished. "I think I need to be fucked, now!" I reported. "But you must wait until I allow you to cum!" I informed him.

I lay on the bed and spread my legs. His hard cock that had precum spewing out of it slipped easily into my wet pussy. He fucked me hard and furious and he kissed and sucked my tender breasts. His teeth nibbled on the tight nipples and my orgasm explode leaving me weak.

As he lay there, his cock still hard and still pumping in and out, I whispered in his ear. "I have met someone online. His name is Frank, he lives in Colorado and he understands me. We have been talking for a couple of weeks. I'm thinking about meeting him; what do you think?"

His hot cum splashed in me and I had another orgasm along with him. Richard kissed me hard and long as his dick shrunk inside of me. He said, "I think it's hot that you have met Frank online. Will you please share with me what is going on with him? Like I've been sharing my fantasies with you?"

"Oh, Richard! That is such a good idea! I like that. Yes, I believe that could be just an added attraction to our Tell Barbara night. I'll tell you about what he and I are doing and you can tell me your naughty thoughts on it!" I kissed and hugged him then ran my tongue over his ear.

After he rolled off of me, I kissed him again, got out of bed and went to the computer room. I sent an email to Frank and told him that I had told Richard about him. He was real excited. I asked him when he would be able to come and visit.

That night when I returned to our bed, I was so hot that I had to masturbate. Richard woke up while I was doing so. He kissed me then his mouth went to my wet snatch and he licked me and gave me two orgasms with his mouth. He had not done that much in the past six or eight year.

As I had my second one, I pulled Richard up and I whispered in his ear, "I told Frank that you are glad that I have a computer friend and that you want to hear all about him. He was thrilled. Frank said that he is looking forward to meeting you and the kids. I told him that I wanted to learn everything I could about him and asked him to send me a picture," I confided in him.

I felt Richard's prick go hard and he kissed me deeply. "I think that's great!" he whispered then he kissed me again and rolled over throwing his arm across my breast and squeezing one gently fell asleep.

The next morning my mood was joyful and the housework went so quickly that I had hours to play with the kids and prepare dinner. I took a long relaxing bath while the kids slept and found myself thinking about Frank and masturbating again.

I got online and talked to Frank at our regular time. I noticed that while we talked I got wet. My hand somehow found it's way to my panties and while we talked, I rubbed my clit from the outside of them. I even had an orgasm.

Frank was real excited about getting to know my family. We talked a lot about them and I sent him a picture of Richard, the kids, and myself. He in turn sent one of him and his ex-wife. She was very pretty. He was gorgeous! 

I wrote back and told him he looked very good and that she was beautiful. I also asked if he had any of just him?

He said yes and sent me several. I slowly opened them. One was of him sprawled out on the beach with a chilled drink in his hand. He had on a crop top and an extremely slight bathing suit. I could see a very large bulge. It made me hot to look at him. 

Another picture was of him playing volleyball; he didn't have a shirt on and his chest and arms were firm; his stomach was flat. The sight of him made my mouth water, I licked my lips and wondered what it would be like to have a man like that kiss me and lick my nipples that were hard for him.

Then I realized that I was fantasizing about another man! I should not be doing this! I'm a mother and I am married to a good man that loves and takes care of me. At the same time, I was wet looking at Frank's body and wanting to touch his manhood.

I printed out the pictures so that I could show them to Richard. I wanted him to see this man I had been telling him about. He had laughed and teased me about Frank, "his fantasy guy" he told me. Well I would show him what "his fantasy guy" looked like.

I quickly lied to Frank saying that the kids were awake and that I had to go. I logged off the computer and went in the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of ice tea then sat at the table to try to clear my mind. I felt sexy and dirty at the same time.

My pussy was crying out for attention; I tried to ignore it. I wondered what I had gotten myself into. This man intrigued me. I had been honest with Richard to this point, but what would he say if he saw what Frank looks like? Would he tell me that I had to stop talking to him? 

I couldn't do that now. I had gone too far. I liked the way he listened to me and that he made me laugh in the middle of my hectic days. And I did want to touch that body of his and kiss his lips. 

My hand slipped beneath the table and found the elastic band of my panties. The crouch was wet. I slipped my hand inside and my fingers swirled around in the dampness. I leaned back in the chair and spread my legs wide. I placed my other hand in my panties and stroked the head of my clit. A fire rose in my belly and I masturbated until I heard the kids running down the hall.

Richard came home early and he announced that he had a surprise for us for after dinner once we had the kids down for the night.

I was excited but he wouldn't tell me what it was. "You have to wait," he teased me.

After dinner Richard helped me with the kids baths and tucking them in to sleep. Then we scurried down stairs to his surprise. He was so excited; he wanted to show me a movie he had picked up. 

"Before we watch it, would you mind putting something sexy on?" Richard asked me. 

I smiled, and asked, "Why? Is this one of those nasty, sexy movies you're always asking me to watch with you?"

"Well, yes, it is. But I thought that since you were having so much fun with Frank and might be getting ready meet him, it would help us get in the mood to have some fun with him," he admitted.

I went to the bedroom and found a new slinky, red, negligée I had brought last week after a very exciting conversation with Frank. I had not yet shared it with Richard. I also picked up the pictures of Frank.

When I returned, Richard turned to look at me. He whistled, licked his index finger and then touched his hip with it and made a sizzling sound with his tongue then asked when I had bought it.

"Last week I went shopping and saw it. I thought that since we might be going to be having company, I should find something that looked nice," I confessed.

He came up to me and took me in his arms. "You look stunning in that. I think you should wear it the first night that Frank is here. I promise not to muss you up too much tonight with it on," he teased.

I giggled and kissed him for understanding my need to make a good impression. 

"Oh, by the I talked to our friend Frank again today and he sent me some pictures. I thought you would like to see what he looks like," I said as I held out the printed pages.

He took them from me and looked shocked. "Wow, he's better looking than I imagined. Do you find him sexy?" he asked.

"Well, yes, a little. I mean look at that body! It's so tight and firm. And well, you did see the swimsuit picture didn't you? You don't quiet measure up to that now do you?" I tried tease him but wasn't too successful.

Richard swallowed hard and tried to sound macho and manly. "Well, I think he fits my fantasy quiet well actually!" he gave a deep laugh.

I giggled nervously and tried to tease him, "Well you know that the man that stills me away from you has to be virile and sexy. No so-so man can take your place!"

I kissed him for understanding my need to make a good impression. 

"We'll go out tomorrow night and see if we can't find you that silk bra I fantasized about!" Richard said with a smile on his face.

He turned on the DVD and pulled me close to him. I was a little embarrassed when the movie started. I was not use to seeing women sucking men's dicks and having them in their asses. I just never watched that kind of stuff before. But as we watched it, I found myself getting hot and turned on. I wondered what it would be like to be doing it with Frank.

At one point in the movie, there was a woman having sex with a man who had a really large dick. There was a man sitting on a chair watching the two of them as they made love. The woman seemed to love sucking the man's cock and he fucked her really good. The man that was watching was hard and he was rubbing his dick. 

When the couple on the bed finished having sex, the man that had been watching went to them and kissed and licked the pussy of the woman. Then he turned to the man and sucked and licked his dick.

The woman kissed him passionately and the other man left. She and the man that was watching went to bed together. As he was drifting off to sleep, the man said, "Honey, that's the best birthday present I have ever had. Thank you for fucking John in front of me." Then he crawled between her legs and licked her again giving her another orgasm.

When it was over I was so horny. I spread my legs and told Richard to crawl between them and relive me of my lust.

He did as I told him and licked and sucked me just like the guy on the movie. I played with my clit as he did so and fantasized about Frank doing the same things as in the movie to me. I also thought about sucking his cock when he arrived. I didn't dare tell Richard of these strange new fantasies I was having.

I followed my daily routine as usual until it was time to talk with Frank. Today, after putting the kids down, I took my bath and I put on the sexy red negligée with no under pants. I felt so daring.

I logged onto the computer and found Frank waiting there for my hail. When he saw me, he quickly replied. "Hi, girlfriend! I have missed you!" he wrote.

"I missed you too, Frank!" I replied. "I showed your pictures to Richard last night and he said to tell you that he was going to have to work on his abs before you visit.

He laughed and said, "Tell him not to worry." 

Frank seemed more open this day than before and he told me stories of the fun he and his wife used to have sexually. She loved the way that he filled her pussy and liked him to fuck her in the ass. He told me that she was an adventurer and liked to try new things. That the humdrum of traditional values was boring to her. She wanted the excitement of many lovers and eventually left him for another woman.

I shared with him that I had been married for a long time and had never had more than two lovers in my life. They consisted of my husband and a drum player in the eleventh grade. We laughed about my restricted life. 

While we talked I once again became very hot and horny. I spread my legs and my fingers found my uncovered, wet pussy. I stroked my clit and my fingers fell deep inside the warm wetness. Heat rose into my belly and shot down my legs. I started moaning at the pleasure I was giving myself. 

I became really brave now that my libido was aroused. "Can I ask you something, Frank?" I wrote.

"You can ask me anything my lovely, sexy lady," his words appeared and I blushed at them.

"When you sent me the picture of your on the beach, I couldn't help but notice the wonderful bulge you displayed. Would you please tell me how big your dick is? It's just that Richard is only about five inches. It pleases me just fine. I just wondered how big yours is so I might fantasize about a large cock when I'm with Richard." I lied.

"My sweet lady, my cock is eight and a half inches long and about five inches around. My wife said it was too big and complained that it ripped her when I got too excited during sex. Many times she would not let me fuck her because she said that it hurt," he told me.

The fingers playing with my pussy doubled up and moved faster in and out of my pussy and my thumb pressed hard on my clit. My legs started to shake and the warmth of my orgasm spread down my legs.

Suddenly, I heard a crash. I came back to reality and discovered that I had been masturbating for twenty minutes. There were a string of lines from Frank and the kids were playing and yelling in the living room.

I quickly tried to recover myself. I wrote a note to Frank telling him that the kids were awake and that I was sorry I missed his notes because I had been busy with them. I just couldn't tell him that I had been masturbating all that time.

I ran into the living room to see what damage they may have caused. Not much, they were mostly good kids. All I found was a spilled coke and a few chips on the floor.

I cleaned it up and decided I had better start dinner. I gave them some milk and cookies and let them play on the back porch while I cooked.

Cooking was a chore today for some reason; I guess I should have put my panties back on, but I felt so free without them. I washed my hands repeatedly for fear of transferring my juices to the food. 

I moved slowly and my thinking was muddled with thoughts of Frank and Richard. I decided, while making the salad, to tell Richard all about my fantasies tonight. I would tell him about them and then ask how they made him feel. I would spank him when they turned him on.

Richard walked in with the kids in tow as I was taking the chicken out of the oven. He came up behind me and kissed me on the back of my neck. Reaching around me, his hand covered my breasts. He leaned against me and I felt his cock pressing hard next to my butt.

I reached around and took his hand. Watching for the kids, I pulled my skirt up and placed it on my soft wet pussy. He ran his hand around in my furry hair then a finger entered my wetness.

"Mmmmm, I want some of that after bedtime," he whispered in my ear.

When dinner was completed, the two of us bathed the kids and put them to bed. Richard read them a bedtime story while I took my shower. I decided to surprise him or maybe it was Frank I was thinking about. Whichever, when I shaved my legs, I also shaved and trimmed the hair on my twat so that there would be more access to the important parts.

Entering the bedroom, I saw Richard standing on my side of the bed. He was nude and waiting for his instructions. 

I giggled and sat in front of him in my sexy red negligée. I noticed his prick twitched and licked my lips.

"Damn!" he cried.

"What is it?" I asked. 

"We were supposed to go buy that sexy white bra for you tonight! I just forgot once you placed my hand on your wet cunt when I got home," he admitted.

"Tomorrow night is just as good. I had a long day and I wanted to do this," I shared with him.

Richard smiled and his cock stood up. 

"Now for tonight's agenda. I am going to tell you my fantasies and then I want you to tell me how they make you feel. According to your responses I will decide how many spanks you will receive. Understood?" I began.

"Yes, Ma'am, I do understand. This makes me excited!" he confessed.

I walked to the dresser and picked up my brush. When I turned, Richard was watching me. Smiling, I walked back to the bed, slapping my hand with the back of the brush. I sat down on the side and pulled the nightgown up to just above my pussy.

I heard Richard's breath catch. I looked up and he smiled.

"You shaved!" he cried with eyes wide, "After all of this time you shaved your pussy!"

"Yeah, it just seemed like time," I answered with an air of non-committal.

"Mmmmm, looks good to me. If I'm a good boy and tell you my truths tonight may I have the pleasure of licking it and maybe even feeling it over my cock?" he asked.

"We'll see; but first let's see what you think of my fantasies! Now, come over here and lay across my lap!" I commanded.




Tell Barbara



He did as he was told and my clit was already standing up. I rubbed the smooth side of the brush over his round butt and my finger the length of its crack. A chill ran down his spine and he shivered.

"Now, Richard I am going to share with you the thoughts I had today. I want you to tell me what those ideas make you feel. 

Gently rubbing his butt with my hand I started, "After I put the kids down for their nap, I couldn't wait to get to he computer to contact Frank. I was excited about talking to him. My pussy was even wet, breasts were hard and I decided not to wear underwear. That's why when you came home I guided your hand to my pussy… to excite you." 

I felt his cock tighten and grow between my legs. "How do you feel about that dear?" I asked.

"Well, I like the changes this new man has created in you, such as, your willingness to take steps you have never attempted. I loved coming home to a hot wife who wanted me to feel her sex. The erotic lingerie you have been wearing turns me on. When I saw that you had trimmed your pubic hair it was all I could do not to kneel down and stick my tongue in you," he confessed.

"Hmmmm, interesting! So it turns you on that another man is making me into a hot wife and you want to take advantage of these changes in me?" I asked him.

"No, Ma'am, I don't want to ever take advantage of you. I want you to use me in any way you wish. I want to take care of you and make sure that you have all that you want and need. If you want to fuck Frank, I only pray that you will allow me to watch as he takes you."

"That's a pretty nasty thought, Richard, wanting to watch me having sex with Frank! Don't you think?" I feigned anger while I was really getting wet at the idea of having Richard watch me fuck Frank. 

"Yes, I do, dear, but that is how I feel and I want to be honest with you so that you can shape me into the man you want me to be," he swore.

"Well, I think that is disgusting; you watching me and I believe you will get ten spanks for that thought!" I said harshly.

I grabbed his cock and balls with my left hand and the head of the brush slapped his buttocks…

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! … 

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! 

"Thank you Mistress for making me confess to you my nasty thoughts. I know that you are making me a better man by doing so," Richard whispered then kissed my leg.

I wondered why he called me mistress but decided to just let it drop for tonight. 

"Now Richard, today I asked Frank how large his cock is," I said. I reached under my pillow and pulled out the picture of him on the beach and placed it so Richard could see it once again. "Remember this picture?" I asked him.

"Yes, I do, my love! He is a nice looking man," he answered.

"Did you notice the bugle there when you looked at it?" I asked.

"Yes, I did," he said.

"I have never seen a bulge like that in my life," I told him. "So today when I was talking to Frank, I asked him how large he was. He told me it is eight and a half inches long and about five inches around," I shared with him.

"Wow, I guess I don't come close to that, do I baby?" he whispered.

"Well before today I thought you had the biggest dick in the world," I told him. "Now I long to find out what one that size would feel like sliding in and out of me. How does that make you feel?" I asked.

I didn't think it was possible, but I felt his cock grow larger and harder between my legs before he spoke.

"My love for you is deeper than any love I have ever known, except for that of our children. I want you to have all that you want and desire. If you want to experience a big cock, I will see that it is possible for you to have that. My only request would be that when you have sex with Frank, that you allow me to lick his cum out of your pussy and your juices off of his staff," he said.

I caught my breath and couldn't think for a moment. My brush swirled around his fleshy butt. 

"That's downright disgusting, Richard!" I cried out. "You want to lick Franks cum out of my pussy after he has fucked me with his large cock! Then you want to take another man's prick into your mouth? You never told me you were GAY!" I ranted.

"Sweetheart, I am not gay, but I would love to taste your juices mixed with his cum once he removes his cock from your silky pussy. I go wild just at the smell of you after we have had sex. I know the idea that another man had taken you will make me want and love you even more for the gift of his cum. Just knowing that you are desirable to him will make me want to satisfy you more!" He looked in my eyes to show his sincerity.

"That's naughty and nasty, Richard!" I banished his thoughts, as my pussy became creamier. "I think that is definitely worthy of at least twelve spanks, don't you think?"

"Yes, my Lady, please punish me for these disgusting thoughts of mine," he pleaded.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! … 

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

I was too excited to continue with the game and Richard's buttocks were tender and red. 

"That's enough for tonight, dear. I am glad you told me of the dirty thoughts in your head. You must control those thoughts in the future because as you know, Frank will be coming soon to visit us. We haven't set a date yet, but I know it will be soon," I assured him.

He sat on the side of the bed listening to me and I looked at his hard five inch cock that had until now pleased me. He had given me two beautiful children with that penis of his. Now I wanted more. I couldn't explain it, but I wanted to see if it made me feel differently.

I pulled off my negligée and lay back on the pillows. Spreading my legs, I pulled Richard between them. He smiled and licked his lips. I kissed him and pushed his head down to my freshly shaved pussy. 

"Mmmmm, it's so smooth. I want to lick it and eat it and put my tongue in it," he said as he dove deep between my legs and his hot, wet tongue explored deep inside the darkness of my sex and his fingers played with my now visible clit.

My orgasm was explosive and I pulled him off my twat and up to my lips. I could taste my wetness on his lips and I licked it off him as his hard dick dove deep inside my slick cunt.

His motions were slow and precise. Richard knew how to move in me to bring me to the point of pleasure that always made me moan and scream for more. But he was aware that now, he could not just explode his manhood in me. Now he had to wait until I was ready for his load.

Up and down he road me hard for what seemed a long time. I was hot but there was difficulty with his cock in me tonight. It did not seem able to find my secret chambers. He pumped hard and fast and still nothing.

I pushed him off me and made him go doggie style. He reached around my waist and played with my clit while his full prick pounded against the back of my pussy. Finally, after much effort, my ecstasy came.

Richard continued pumping me, not knowing that my legs had turned to liquid. I let him ride me for another five minutes before I said, "I want to suck your cock while Frank fucks me, would you like that Richard?"

His body banged against mine, his fingers squeezed the head of my clit shooting lightening through my legs one more time. Then the full force of his load gushed into the hungry areas of my hot box. I love the way that feels.

As he fell off of me, I whispered, "Richard, do you really want to lick Frank's cum out of my pussy?"

"Yes, I do," he affirmed.

"Why don't you practice, now, I want to see you suck your cum out of me," I whispered.

I scooted up with my back against my pillows. He crawled between my legs on his knees. He cock became hard again. He took his hands and opened my lips. Then he bent down and stuck his tongue deep inside of my sugar walls.

The sensation was unreal. I couldn't believe I was watching my loving husband lick his seed out of my pussy. It felt fantastic and weird at the same time. It made my nipples hard just watching the pleasure he was having. 

Once he had collected all of his seed from inside me, he lifted his head with his tongue still hard and out. He ran it up over my still vibrating clitoris causing my body to shudder.

"Oh, I do want you to clean me up after Frank has filled me with his seed," I whispered, running my fingers in and out of my still throbbing pussy.

Richard rolled over to his side of the bed, then put his arm around me and pulled me close. We snuggled as we fell asleep.

The next morning, his mouth awakened me. It was once again on my womanhood. I looked down at him and said, "Just can't get enough of me huh?" I teased.

He looked up with juices on his chin and shook his head "No" then finished what he had started. I pushed him off the bed and put on a clunky robe to go fix breakfast for the kids.

Last night's play had produced some fantastic sex, but my mind was thinking only of Frank's large prick. 

The kids clamored into the kitchen followed by Richard pretending to be a monster. He came up behind me, kissed the back of my neck, whispered "Thank you for last night," in my ear and I felt his stiffness against my butt.

I turned, faced him, and kissed him hard and deep, "It was my pleasure, my love!" Now wash your hands and get the milk for the kids," I teased.

Today was Mom's Day Out. Usually a day I waited for all week. It was my time to take the kids to a nursery for about four hours and go shopping, have lunch with my girlfriends, or just veg out and watch a silly B movie. 

What went though my head this morning was "I will have four hours to talk to Frank today!"

When Richard left with the kids, he pinched my breast and ran his hand into my robe to feel the smoothness of my mostly shaved pubic area. When he brought his hand out he stuck his fingers into is mouth and said "Mmmmmm, what a way to start the day!" 

I thew the dishes in the dishwasher and ran to the computer. 

There he was. I hailed him and Frank quickly responded. "How are you today my lovely, lady?" 

"I'm glad you are here, Frank. I did something for you last night!" I wrote.

"Really? What is that?" he asked.

"I shaved my pussy for you! When you get her I will be smooth and sexy and you will have full access to her," I told him.

"Ohhhhh Baby, that sounds so good. Does Richard know you shaved it for me?" he asked.

I think that he does. I never really told him it was for you. But he likes it this way, too.

"I can't wait to see it!" he said. "I can just imagine how smooth and soft it must feel!" he typed and I got wet. "Why don't you ask Richard to take some pictures of you so I can see how sexy you are looking for me these days.

The thought of Richard taking pictures of me to send to Frank really excited me. My fingers found my clit and started rubbing. I closed my eyes for a moment and let the warmth of my stimulation flow through me. My orgasm came quickly; I was so turned on by this man.

We talked for hours about every subject. I told him I wanted him to visit us soon. I told him about my little game that I play with Richard. I shared with him the one we played last night and Richard's responses. This excited Frank. "He wants to watch me fuck you, really?" he asked.

"Yes, he was sincere when he told me that," I explained.

"He really said he wanted to suck my cock after I fuck you?" he asked.

"Yes, and lick your cum out of my pussy. Doesn't that sound exciting and sexy? So will you please come and visit with us for at least a week?" I pleaded.

"I'll let you know tomorrow if I can get off from work, I promise!" Frank pledged.

I looked at the clock and it was one-thirty. I had almost forgotten to pick up the kids.

I quickly logged off the computer, went to wash my sticky fingers from masturbating and jumped in the car. They were just walking out of the building when I drove up. On my way home, I stopped by Best Value and picked up a digital camera.

Back home, I prepared dinner and couldn't wait for Richard to get home so I could tell him the good news. I just knew he would be as excited as I was. The kids played quietly in the back yard until their daddy arrived. He carried them in with him. 

"Hi, baby! How was your day?" he asked as he kissed my neck and reached to see if I had panties on. He looked up and smiled when he discovered that I didn't. I remained silent, afraid that I would blurt it out if I opened my mouth. I felt as giddy as a schoolgirl waiting for the senior prom.

We chitchatted through dinner and I cleaned the kitchen while Richard bathed the kids. Together, we tucked them in and turned off the light.

"I need to go to the car for a minute, I'll be right back," Richard said mysteriously.

I shook my head and headed to the bedroom.

When he returned, he had a white bag with Kathy's Secret written in bright pink on the front.

"What did you buy?" I asked.

He smiled really big and reached his hand into the bag, pulling out a very sexy white silk bra. "I promised and I wanted to make sure that you had it!"

I ran up to him, threw my arms around his neck and kissed him hard.

"Can I put it on you?" he asked.

"Oh yes!" I cried as I took off my robe. 

Richard took the tags off and then opened the front clasp. I held out my arms and he placed the bra on me as he would a blouse. He stepped in front of me and licked each nipple; then he pulled the two triangular sides together and snapped the catch.

He then ran his fingers over the smooth soft material and cooed. "I love the feel of silk on you. You deserve only the best!"

I threw my arms around him and kissed again. Taking him by the hand, I lead him to the bed. I only had the bra on.

I was nervous and excited at the same time. Once Richard was comfortable on the bed, I reached under my pillow and pulled out the digital camera. "When I talked to Frank today, he said he would like to have some new pictures of me. So I stopped and picked this up so you could take some good pictures that we can send. Would you do that for me, dear?"


Richard had been rubbing my silk covered breast while I was talking and he looked into my eyes and said, "I would love to. His prick was hard and when he stood over me it waved.

I got off the bed and put on a pair of white silk panties then found my white cotton bed jacket. Then I smoothed out the bedspread and sort of lounged on the edge of the bed. I ran my fingers through my hair to sort of muss it just a little, put on a sexy smile and said, "I'm ready when you are, sweetheart."

Richard knelt on one knee in front of me and focused the camera. Just before he took the shot, I licked my lips and he caught the sexy look in my eyes.

He came over and showed me the picture. "I think this is a good one," he beamed.

It was, but I didn't want to stop with just one picture. "Yes, but let's see if we can get a better one," I impelled.

I changed into some royal blue bikini underwear and camisole then sat on the corner of the bed with my legs on either side of the point. I tilted my head a little and placed my finger just inside my mouth touching my tongue.

"I like that pose," Richard smiled, precum starting to show on the head of his cock again.

"Yeah! I like this one a lot!" I said as he showed me the picture.

"Mmmm, I want to try another," I insisted.

I changed into the red negligée being sure to open the long slit that went to my hip. I took off all underwear and stood sideways turning my head towards Richard. My breast stood out and my hip said hello, I placed my hand very close to my pussy and when he pressed the shutter, I rubbed my clit.

The picture was hot I could tell by Richard's expression. "Do I get to keep these on our computer?" He asked.

"Of course dear and while I'm with Frank you can look at them and masturbate," I teased.

"Wow! Let's take some that are sexier, then," he goaded me to do what I wanted to do.

"Oh, good idea! Should I like take off my bra and squeeze my nipple?" I suggested?

"Yeah, I like that idea!" I took off the negligée and put on a string thong. I put my new bra on leaving it unclasped. I placed my nipple between my fingers and sprawled across the corner of the bed. 

When Richard clicked the picture, I licked my lips and pinched my nipple.

I could tell by the expression on his face that Richard was getting really turned on by our little photo session.

"Can we do some really nasty shots that we won't send to Frank?" he asked.

"Sure, sweetheart, somethings you can masturbate to while I'm with Frank?" I asked.

"Yeah, you know, things that show you with no clothes on!" he said.

I took off the thong and my bra and placed my fingers in my pussy. As Richard snapped the picture I licked my lips. Then I pulled one knee up and brought my breast to my lips and licked my nipple. 

One shot I had my legs spread and I opened my pussy lips to show the entrance to my womanhood. After that one, Richard could go no more. "Please let me lick you and make love to you! I am so hot!"

"Sure, baby, you did a good job tonight. Come make me feel good!" I consented and lay back spreading my legs so he could fill me with his hot appreciation.

While he was between my legs with a hard, wet, prick, I decided to test the waters as to how Richard felt about Frank coming to visit. "Honey, I know you must be a little scared along with being excited about Frank coming to visit, I started and he shook his head. "I am too. Can you try to trust that I won't let things get out of hand emotionally?" I whispered while I ran my hands through his hair.

"Yes, Barbara," he moaned, "I trust you with all of my heart, I know that you love the children and me and would never do anything to jeopardize our family," he shared with me.

"You're right sweetheart, you and our children are my life. You are the love of my life and always will be. This thing with Frank is just a game. I want to keep it that way," I told him and he let a deep sigh of relief which indicated that these thoughts had passed through his mind and now he was relieved and comfortable.


His stroking of my pussy sped up and his lips covered my nipples as he realized how very much he meant to me. He fucked me deeper and harder than he had in weeks. I'm sure his relief of knowing that I still loved him and always would, turned him into a ravenous animal.

I decided to wait until tomorrow to tell Richard that Frank was coming to visit.

The next morning, I was exhilarated. I had enjoyed our photo shoot and the sex we shared afterwards. But I couldn't wait to send the pictures to Frank. I hoped they would make him want me as much Richard had last night.

I logged onto the computer and uploaded the pictures first under the folder, "Richards Fantasies" so that he would have his to masturbate with. Then I sent them to Frank. That done, I hailed Frank and was excited that he responded right away.

"I just sent you the pictures Richard took of me last night, I hope that you will like them," I wrote

"Good afternoon, baby! Thanks, I'll check them out now, hold on!" he typed.

I waited as he looked at my sexy pictures. When he came back to me, his words were, "WOW I can't wait to put my hard cock into that sexy shaved pussy of yours after I have licked it with my wet tongue so that I will slide in easily!"

I giggled to myself and fluids filled my cunt. "I enjoyed having Richard take them for you and inventing sexy poses," I shared with him. 

"I can't wait to get there now, I won't be able to go to lunch today because I'm so hard right now!" He wrote. "Did you tell Richard when I am coming?"

"I'm going to do it tonight, I wanted to get the pictures to you first," I typed.

"Great! Sorry, sweetheart, but my boss just called, I'll talk to you a little later, bye" he typed and logged off.

I cleaned house and did mundane chores until Richard came home. I ran to him and kissed him, running my tongue deep into his mouth. He held me close and when our lips parted he said, "Wow! What happened to you today? It must have been good," he laughed.




Tell Barbara



Then I burst out what had been begging to explode since yesterday. "Frank is going to see if he can get off for a few weeks and come visit us! He said he would let me know tomorrow when I talk with him!"

The kids came running in and jumped on their daddy; Richard scooped them up into his arms and said, "Can we talk about this tonight?"

He took them into the back yard to play while I finished dinner.

Once we were in the bedroom, I kissed Richard deep and said, "Baby, I know that we are both a little anxious that Frank is coming. Just think of all the new attention that you are going to be getting while he's here. You will have me and then you can share me with Frank. I can't wait to see you sucking his cock after he has been inside of me. Just the thought of seeing you with his cock makes me want to kiss you." I assured him of my love.

His cock grew hard and stood to salute me. "Oh, yeah, I also want to suck your clit while he is in you. And I want to fuck you in the ass while he is fucking your pussy," he smiled devilishly. 

I laughed and kissed Richard shooting my tongue into his mouth. I ran my hand down to his now hardening dick and swirled my fingers around its flared head. I kneeled before him, looked into his eyes and said, "Oh? That's a new fantasy you never told me about, guess I should get my brush!" I teased and took him into my mouth as I stroked his shaft.

Richard supported himself by placing his hands on the top of my head. His body swung in and out pumping his hard tool into the warm hole I had provided. I sucked him hard and twirled my tongue around its head. 

I tasted precum and my tongue darted in and out of his opening stealing it from him. I moaned my pleasure of having him in my mouth and one hand went to my cunt and played in my juices.

"Agggghhhh!" Richard cried as his head erupted in my mouth. I sucked hard to retrieve all of his salty seed swallowing as fast as I could. His legs shook and he lost his balance and fell to the floor. A smile was on his face.

As he lay there, I crawled over his body. I whispered, "I uploaded the pictures for you today in a folder called Richards Fantasies. You can sit there and masturbate after you have finished watching him fuck me."

The next morning I couldn't wait until it was time to contact Frank. I was nervous and excited. The minutes wouldn't pass fast enough. I logged on the computer several times hoping he would be online early, but he was not.

I busied myself around the house with the kids and finally it was naptime. Now I could find out when Frank would be here. I ran to the computer and he still wasn't there. 

"Damn!" I screamed and banged the keyboard as if that would make a difference.

I walked back into the kid's room hoping when I returned, Frank would finally be online. He wasn’t'.

I felt angry, hurt, and afraid. I just wanted to talk with him. Just to know he was all right. Finally, an hour after our regular talk time, he was online. I IM'd him and he responded immediately. 

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, I was in a meeting I couldn't get out of. I hope you didn't worry," he typed.

"Yes, I did, but I'm just glad you're here and all right!" I responded.

Then I asked my burning question…"Are you still going to be able to come visit us?"

"Oh, yes, I have two weeks set up starting the third of next month. Only a week and a half away. Will that work for you and Richard?"

"Yes, yes, it is perfect!" I told him. My breasts were getting hard and my pussy was getting wet just fantasizing about his arrival.

"Good, I have to get a report done now, but we'll talk regular time tomorrow. I am so excited about finally meeting you and Richard," he said before he signed off.

I sighed deeply, relieved that I had spoken to him. I took a shower and started dinner. I wondered if Richard would now be excited about Frank's arrival.

The next week seemed to creep by in my anticipation of Frank's arrival. The closer his arrival came the happier I got and to my surprise, Richard seemed to also be getting excited.

We decided to tell the kids this was their Uncle Frank. That way if they were asked who had come to visit us by the nursery school staff, then they would have an answer. They were very excited about their Uncle Frank visiting. I even showed them a picture of him.

Saturday morning I woke up at four o'clock. I was so ecstatic at Frank's arrival. I washed and ironed clothes just to keep busy. I thought nine o'clock would never get here. 

Richard was up for seven. His prick was standing at half-mast. "Is that for me or Frank?" I asked teasing.

"I'm not sure. I know I'm really excited that he's coming. But, it wouldn't hurt if you let me fuck you one more time before he gets here," he said. 

"I don't know, Richard, I don't want to take another bath before he comes and what if he got here early and I hadn't bathed? We better not!" I explained.

He shook his head and went to make coffee.

The kids awoke at eight. I got them dressed and fed by eight-thirty and had Richard take them to my sister's for the afternoon. She was going to take them to see the new KidsFirst movie and to the park afterwards.

While he was gone, Frank arrived. I was a bit nervous and a part of me wanted Richard here for support. Another part was so excited that my panties were wet.

I put a smile on my face; my hands were sweating. I opened the door and there he stood. He was better looking in person than he was in the pictures he had sent me. Did I tell you he was ten years younger then me?

He had a firm ass and a beautiful smile. His manhood was pressing against the tight jeans he was wearing. My mind was racing… wanting him to kiss me and throw me in the bed and just take me at one moment then, wishing that Richard were back to protect me against the nasty thoughts I was having.

When he stepped through the door, his hands cupped my breasts and his lips kissed the crease between them. "You are much more beautiful than your picture revealed!" he whispered.

"Thank you, your pictures did you little justice too. Just looking at you makes me hot!" I confessed embarrassed. 

He looked around as if he expected to be gawked at by the rest of my family. "Where is everyone else?" he asked.

Richard took them to his sister's so that we could have some time to get to know one another without them jumping on you and calling you Uncle Frank right off the bat.

Frank smiled at my nervousness and kissed me gently on my lips then on each cheek.

I asked if he would like a cup of coffee and if he had had breakfast. He turned down breakfast but accepted the coffee.

I poured us both a cup and we sat at the kitchen table and talked until Richard arrived. When he walked in, I could see that he was also nervous. I stood up and introduced the two of them. 

They shook hands and there didn't seem to be any tension between them. This made me a little more comfortable. The three of us chit chatted for a short while. All the time I rubbed Richards arm letting him know that I still wanted to be with him and comforting myself that he was there. 

Then Richard said, "Why don't you two go get to know each other a little better. I have to wash the car and do Saturday chores, if that's okay with you, Frank?"

"No problem, man, I don't want to interrupt your routine," Frank assured him.

Richard finished his coffee, changed into his weekend clothes, kissed me and went to wash the car.

Frank turned his full attention to me. He touched my cheek and his eyes turned soft. He pulled me to him and kissed my lips softly. "I've thought of no one but you since we connected on the Internet, Barbara! You feel up my dreams and I must confess, that I masturbate to your picture every night." 

"Well, maybe you won't have to do that while you're here this next two weeks," I teased and laughed nervously.

"That would be nice. I am looking forward to Richard watching me take you and making you my woman while I'm here. I would love to feel your silky skin next to me," he said and I blushed. 

Not sure what to do next, I gave him a tour of our house and I showed him the bedroom he would be using.

"Where will you be sleeping?" he asked.

I looked at him slyly and said, "I don't know yet."

Frank smiled and pulled me to him. He kissed me hard on the lips and his tongue found its way into my mouth. My body against his crushed my breasts and his hard cock stimulated the juices in my pussy.

We had just separated when Richard walked in the back door. "I need some rags, Barbara, do you know where they are?" he called to me.

I freed myself from Frank's embrace and quickly got some old rags for Richard. He looked at me and smiled. His cock was still pressing against his pants. I smiled back and kissed him on the mouth. "This is so exciting, don't you think?"

"Yes, I do! I'll be at least another forty minutes," he said as he left the kitchen.

I returned to Frank. He said, "Maybe I should get my luggage out of the car and put it in the bedroom, what do you think?"

"Oh, yeah, that's probably a good idea!" I agreed.

He went out the front door and came back in with two suitcases. Frank then walked into the guest bedroom and unpacked his clothes. He came out with a gift for me. He handed it to me. 

I smiled and said, "Thank you, you didn't have to do this." I opened the gift and it was a matching bra, panties and garter belt all red. I blushed and held the bra in front of me. 

"Oh, that is your color, sweetheart! I want you to wear that for me tonight when we go out," he directed me.

"Okay, but I didn't know we were going out," I said. "I need to get a babysitter," I squeaked a little flustered.

"Richard can watch the kids, I just want to take you dancing," he smiled.

"Yeah, he won't mind, I'm sure," I agreed.

Frank kissed me again. My mouth responded as he pressed his lips to mine and allowed his tongue to fill my mouth. I pressed mine into his and I felt his manhood against me. His hands went to my breast and he pinched my nipples tight. It hurt, tingled, and felt wonderful at the same time. My mouth covered his and I pressed my pelvis towards him. 

We heard the back door open and I pushed away from him. Richard came in and announced that he was going to take a shower, as Frank and I quickly separated. It was apparent that he had caught a small part of our kiss by the smile on his face and the wink he gave me as he left the room.

"That will give us a half an hour," I whispered as he left the room.

Frank pushed me back onto the bed and pulled up my skirt. He stripped off my panties and his mouth licked my wetness. Then he pulled his jeans off and his large cock pointed at me. 

I was nervous that Richard would come by before Frank finished but I also wanted to feel him in me. I pushed Frank onto his back. Then, climbing on top of him, I spread my legs to allow him entrance to my wanton coochie. 

At first, even though I was totally wet, Frank had to really push to get his thick head into my pussy. I felt like a virgin even though I didn't bleed. Once he started fucking me I lost all consciousness of time. I just wanted to feel him in me. 

He was tight in there and I could even feel the veins that ran along the underside of his thick staff. His hands found all of the places I love to have touched and caressed. Sparks of lights danced before my eyes as I rocked myself up and down on the thick staff that was finally between my legs.

Then I felt his bulky lance slam hard against my pleasure spot and I shook with passion. Frank's penis spurted its thick cum into my tight pussy that was now being stretched beyond Richard's four inches of girth.

When I rolled off of Frank, I saw a flash of white by the door. I knew it had been Richard watching us from the doorway. I became nervous and rolled off the bed. 

"Oh, baby, that was so good. You are really tight, but you will be well stretched soon, I promise," Frank said as he kissed and pinched my bust once again.

"You probably need to rest after your trip, Frank," I said nervously looking at the door again, "I'll wake you for dinner if you like," I said as I started for the door.

Frank reached for me and said, "Thank you, I look forward to dinner with Richard and the family," he kissed me and rolled over to rest.

Richard was in the kitchen. He was sitting on a chair and his pants were unzipped. His cock was at full mast and he was stroking it.

I knelt before him and placed my lips on its head and sucked until he spilled his seed. Then I kissed him and asked if he would watch the children while Frank and I went dancing after dinner.

He looked at me blankly then smiled and said, "Sure, not a problem. I'll go get the kids while you fix dinner," he said and left without saying a word about my encounter with Frank.

I started dinner as Richard walked out the door. I had almost everything finished when he and the kids walked in. At the same time, Frank strolled in from the bedroom. 

The kids saw him and immediately yelled, "Hi Uncle Frank!" and ran to him. 

Frank was real receptive of the kids and he played with him just as Richard always did. He seemed to like kids. This made Richard smile to see his children having a good time. I walked over to him as he watched the fun and kissed him on the cheek.

During the meal there was a lot of get to know you talk. "What is it you do? How did you get into that? Is it really all it's mocked up to be?" By the end of the meal we had all become fast friends if not more. Richard and Frank had become comrades.

I started cleaning the kitchen as usual when we finished the meal. Richard said, "You need to get ready to go dancing, I'll do this." 

"Thank you, dear, then I'll bath the kids before I take my shower so all you need do is put them to bed," I said.

"No, baby, you get dressed. I'll get the kids after you leave. They will get to stay up a little later tonight. We'll have ice cream and watch cartoons," he offered.

I hugged him and kissed him hard on the mouth. My tongue jutted into it and he sucked on it and released me slapping me on my behind.

"I guess, I'll take my shower now, too," Frank said as he pushed away from the table and took his plate to the sink. "Thanks for letting me take your wife dancing, Richard!" he said and walked over and shook his hand.

"I needed a night off anyway," Richard joked and they laughed.

After my shower, I went to our room to dress. Richard was there and he had laid out two of my sexiest dresses. "I thought you would look best in one of these. They really turn me on and I want you to turn on Frank tonight. And when you come home, my door will be closed and locked," he said.

As I placed the black strapless dress with the slit up the side over my head I asked, "Well, where am I going to sleep?"

"I guess you'll just have to sleep in the guest bedroom. I hope you will make a lot of noise so I will know that you are home and that you forget to close the door. Just don't wake up the kids," he whispered.

I walked over to his and my hand grabbed Richard's crouch. He took a deep breath and as I kneeled down in front of him, I unzipped his jeans and sucked his cock into my mouth. I teased his head then swallowed him. He let out the breath and I released his prick.

"One thing you must remember, Richard! While I am out with Frank, you are not to touch this dick. You are not to masturbate at all. If you have to pee, you can only hold the base with two fingers so as not spray all over the toilet! Do you have all that?" I asked.

He shook his head up and down. 

"Good, because if you do spill your seed before I come home, then I will have to get out that brush and slap your lily white bottom multiple times!" I shared with him. 

Richard smiled and his cock stood tall. I unzipped his jeans and it fell out of them. I slapped it with my hand and he winced. "Do you understand me?" I demanded.

"Yes, Ma'am!" he whispered. 

I pushed his cock back in his jeans and zipped them up. I turned around so he could zip me. Then I did a pirouette and asked, "Do you want to eat me in this dress?"

His head bobbed and he smiled. I walked to him and kissed him passionately, my tongue jutted deep into his mouth. "I love your Richard! And I love that you are giving me this time to play! Just an idea of what Frank's going to get when we get home, honey," then I turned and walked out the door.

Frank met me in the hallway and he looked like a dream date. Richard was in the door of are bedroom. I looked over my shoulder to be sure he was watching and I ran my tongue down Frank's throat and grabbed his crouch. "I'm ready to go, are you?" I asked and led the way out the door.

We found a great rock club where there was a dance floor and lots of people so no one would notice us. Frank found a quiet table on the side, close to the wall. Just a few shadows to protect our play. 

He ordered us drinks then focused on me. Pulling me to him, he kissed me deep and his tongue found its way into my throat. His hand found that all I had on was a string thong so his fingers danced in the silk of my juices.

"You are the sexiest lady I have ever met. When we get home, I will not allow you to go to Richard, you will share my bed tonight!" he commanded me.

"We'll see," I cooed and licked my lips.

He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. Frank pulled me close to him and I could feel his hardness as his body pressed against mine. My nipples were hard and the touch of his chest made them harder. 

He glided me across the floor like we were on ice and each movement was perfect. His lips found the part of my neck that I love to be kissed and he nuzzled there while we danced. I could feel my juices moving in my cunt. I was warm all over.

When the music stopped, Frank led me back to the table and took napkins to dry my sweat-covered breast. He ordered us another drink and while we waited, he whispered sexy thoughts into my ear while his fingers played in my moist pussy.

When the waiter returned, he licked his fingers and then paid for the drinks. I smiled a little embarrassed but it felt good to act brazen as well. I had not played this much since Richard and I dated the year before we were married.

Frank reached in his glass and pulled out an ice cube. He put it in his teeth and then with his mouth he swathed it across my wet breasts. It was cold but soothing in the heat of the club. 

Then he took another piece of frozen water and ran it up the slit of my dress. He found my clit and rubbed the cold ice around on her. It was like electricity. He then pushed the melting ice into my pussy and his fingers followed it in. He played there until the ice melted. Then he licked his fingers and kissed me.

I found him exciting and erotic and the more he touched me and played with me the more courage I found. I reached under the table and found his hard cock. I unzipped his pants and ran my hand in to find that he had no underwear on. 

"Mmmmmm, that is a nice cock," I moaned. I started slipping slowly down in my chair as Frank tried to grab my hand to keep me above the table. I managed to get beneath the table and took his hard staff into my hungry mouth.

It was so wide, compared to Richard’s that my teeth slightly grazed him as I slid my mouth over it. My jaws hurt from opening so wide. I pulled off and licked my lips so they wouldn't crack. 

Frank took a piece of ice and rubbed my lips. I took it from him and rubbed his balls as I sucked hard on his shaft. He was long and thick. I slowly moved my head up and down on him. I finally stretched my mouth wide enough to deep throat him.

His hands pushed the back of my head and held me there just letting me move slightly up and down on his large tool. My eyes watered and I had to breathe through my nose. I loved the feel of such a big instrument in my mouth.




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I pulled off just enough to taste the salty cum as it rose to his head. I licked the early drops and sucked, begging for more. 

One of Frank's hands pulled my breast out of my dress and he pinched the nipple and massaged my mammary. My fingers went to my clit. I finger fucked my pussy. When Frank finally erupted in my throat, I had an enormous orgasm and he had to help me off the floor.

As my head reappeared above the table he was shaking his head. "Wow! Woman, you really know how to make a man feel good! I certainly want more of those sweet lips on my body," he smiled.

The he pulled up the bra of my dress to cover my exposed breasts and led me back to the dance floor. My legs were shaking and my eyes couldn't focus, but he guided me around the floor and showed me attention I had not had in many years.

When we returned home, I stumbled and talked loud to let Richard know we had arrived. I started for my bedroom hoping that Frank would not allow me to go there. 

"No, no, no, baby, you're going to keep me company tonight," he whispered as he pulled me toward his room.

Once inside, he stripped off my dress and carried me to the bed. Tearing off his suit and throwing it on the floor, he jumped on the bed and spread my legs. He was completely unaware he had left the door ajar or maybe he had done so on purpose.

I heard a board creak as Richard tiptoed to the door of the room where Frank was taking me and making me his. I heard the whisper as the door opened a slight bit more and a faint light from the kids' nightlight shown on our naked bodies.

Frank did not acknowledge the subtle changes in the room; rather because he was so into fucking me or he just wanted Richard watching didn't matter, as long as Richard's fantasy was being fulfilled.

I pushed my body up and forced Frank onto his back. I straddled his huge dong and maybe because he had already stretched me or because I was so hot and wet, I slipped down smoothly on his arrow and hit the target.

Fire flowed through my legs and belly. I felt more juices filling my cunt and my body pumped up and down on his cock. Frank licked his fingers and then pinched my clit and rubbed it lightly. 

I moaned and moved faster up and down on his shaft. I reached behind me and grabbed his balls that were getting hard and tight. 

His hands found my nipples and he pinched them tight. It was a little painful but at the same time, a shot of pure pleasure shot through my whole body, delighting all of my senses.

In all of my life, I had never had such a wonderful penis in my pussy. It filled me completely and seemed to know its way around. From time to time, Frank would pull up on his knees and play with my clit. He pushed the hood back and wet the tip of is finger. The he massaged the head moving his finger in circles.

My mind raced trying to keep up with the pleasures his cock, mouth, and fingers were offering my body. I tried to imagine what Richard was seeing and I moaned and cried out. "Frank, you fuck me SO good! Make me cum!"

Finally, I felt the dam break and the rush of his seed as it slammed into my pussy. It was thick and warm and overflowed the banks of my delta. As soon as he pulled out I rolled off of him and lay beside him breathing heavily.

I felt the bed sink and then I felt a wet tongue explore my throbbing cunt. 

"Mmmmm, Ohhhhhhh, Yeeeahh, thank you!" I heard as Richard climbed between my legs and started lapping the seed that had been deposited there by Frank. I loved the feel of his thirsty tongue as he lapped up the flow that trickled down my butt cheeks. 

Once the flow of cum had been controlled, he stuck his tongue into my throbbing pussy and searched for the pasty fluid that had brought me such erotic joy. My fingers wrapped themselves in his hair and forced his face deeper into my cunt. I wanted to feel his tongue as deeply as Frank's prick had gone.

Glancing over at Frank, I noticed that his cock was still hard and his thick cum was still pumping out of it. It looked like a fountain, with its water spewing into a pool.

As soon as Richard was sure he had cleaned the last of Frank from my sugar walls, he kissed my clit and then my lips. He whispered, "I love you," and kissed me lightly on the mouth.

Then he turned and his mouth covered Frank's flowing shaft. His mouth consumed the pumping phallus and I saw his cheeks sink in from sucking. His cock stood up under his thin pajama bottoms. I saw a wet spot appear. 

Leaning over, I opened the slit in the pajamas and my mouth covered his hardening pole. I sucked him and pulled at his seed while he sucked Frank. He moaned and then he exploded in my mouth. I had to swallow him quickly.

He finished cleaning Frank, kissed me good night then got up and went to our bed alone.

In the morning the shuffling of little feet woke me. It's the mother in me, you know. I found a robe and snuck out of the room so they would not see where I had slept. I led them into the kitchen and fed my children their breakfast before the men woke.

Then I sent them out to play while I cooked breakfast for the men in my life. Eggs, bacon, sourdough wheat toast, and lots of strong hot coffee. Richard was the first to stumble in. I went to him and wrapped my arms around him. 

"You were wonderful last night, my love!" I whispered in his ear.

"What are you talking about?" he teased. 

I hit him with my hand and scolded him for being so coy. 

Frank was not long after him. "Thanks man for the cleanup last night. I really liked that!" he said.

"What cleanup?" Richard asked.

"Awe, come on man, I know I had a lot to drink and it wasn’t all alcohol, but I know you came in after I had Barbara and cleaned both of us up. And it was wonderful man! Really!" Frank told him.

Richard keep up his act and said, "You two are crazy, I don't have any idea what time you came home this morning…. Oops!" he laughed.

I took him in my arms and kissed him hard then watching for the children, I knelled before him and took his dick in my mouth once again. "You do taste good this morning, dear!" I whispered.

Then I heard the toaster pop up and released his prick from my mouth. As I passed Frank, I kissed him then called the kids to the table. It was going to be a beautiful day!

After breakfast, I went to shower as did Frank. While I was washing the soap out of my hair I felt a breeze as the curtain was pulled back. I opened my eyes as Richard climbed over the side of the tub. 

He took me in his arms and kissed me. "What was it like?" he whispered. 

I smiled and told him, "He has a really hard cock. It his thick and the head has such a beautiful shape. I had to make sure I didn't take too much in at once. It would have torn me up. Oh, but it felt so good sliding up and down on that merry go round," I laughed.

Richard had gone hard once again. I slapped at his arrow playfully and then knelled down and brought him to completion. I allowed his cum to drip down my chest. Then I stood up and pushed his head to my breast and said, "LICK IT UP!"

"Mmmmm," he sighed and his tongue lapped his semen off my breast then suckled my hard nipples.

"Mommy, Daddy!" I heard the kids cry. Richard jumped out of the shower, dressed quickly and went to see to their needs. I spread my legs and once again found my pleasure spot. I masturbated until my legs were like rubber. I sat on the cool porcelain. 

My mind reeled and I tried to imagine what the coming days would reveal to us and the joy and pleasures we would discover. A smile crossed my face as I stepped out of the tub. My body slick with water. I turned to reach for a towel and Frank handed it to me….

~ Lady Dora (Thanks to Richard_f for his input)