The Dutiful Wife
  Emily was a good girl, through and through. At 24, a virgin from conservative parents, she
met her love of her life. He was patient enough to wait for the wedding night, and to her
credit, she delivered the goods with righteous gusto. She didn't complain of pain or
discomfort, but rather threw herself into it with abandon, giving Richard the ride of his
life. The trouble was, 12 years later, they had still never ventured beyond enthusiastic and
quite ordinary sex. Richard was a generous, skilled lover, and often brought Emily to orgasm
again and again. Lately, however, he would make her cum as if out of duty, and had stopped
lingering or cuddling. Childless and without a real career, Emily pined away, wishing fate had
allowed her to birth a house full of children, or that she could overcome her nature and make
Richard truly happy.
  In the last year, sex had truly dwindled. The last tme was 4 months ago, and Emily finally
broached the subject to Richard.
  "Dear, um.. are you satisfied with our sex life? Am I still sexy?"
  "Well, see, you're very sexy, but the same old isn't sexy at all any more. I've tried suggesting
you go out on a limb and give head, or let me in the back door, or share our bed with another
woman, and that's basically it. I'm bored. I'm sorry," he assured hs crying wife.
  "Well... maybe I could try... giving head <sob>."
  "Would you really? Oh, I promise things will be better."
  "OK. <sob>"
  That night was amazing. Richard patiently explored Emily's body, kissing and caressing her,
coaxing her nipples to attention by the fire. They shared a lovely wine after dinner, and 
Richard licked it off her glistening tits. She was on fire, and wanted him inside her badly, but
she swigged some more wine and smiled as she made the dive. 
  He was warm, and salty, and his erection swelled even bigger inside her mouth. He coached and
quietly encouraged her , and before long she was enjoying this new way to give her love pleasure.
He took her face in his hands and gently fucked her mouth and throat for a minute or two, and then
he shuddered and warned her, "I'm gonna cum..." She instinctively pulled away, and looked at him,
afraid she had messed up. He smiled and said, "Press your beautiful breasts together." She smiled
back at him and giggled with glee as he unloaded a massive gush of sperm all over her tits. Her
cleavage held a pool of hot semen, and when she let go, it trickled downinto her belly button. He
kissed her, long and passionate, then fetched a warm cloth to wipe her clean. He mouthed "Thank you,"
and descended between her thighs, where he spent an hour teasing and tittilating her, bringing every
nerve to a state of almost painfu arousal. When he finally focused in and sucked her clit in earnest,
her body arched and writhed uncontrollably with the massive orgasm.
  The next nights were much the same, and Emily was even starting foreplay off by simply unzipping
his fly and sucking him off sometimes. Somehow, however, thngs changed. It was a few weeks later when
she met him at the door in a nightie, and after some passionate kissing, he had exposed her top, and 
guided her to her knees before they got past the entryway. Emily had been practicing swallowing, but he
had always warned her. This time, Richard fucked her face more vigorously, and she was caught unawares
as he shot a long hot spurt of sperm down her throat. She coughed and spat him out, and he sprayed his 
cum all over her face and tits. He thanked her, and went to get dinner! Later that night they made love, 
so Emily went to sleep untroubled. She awoke in the early dawn to find Richard showered and dressed for 
work, his erect cock pressed to her lips. As he gained entry, she looked up at him quizzically, but he
was freeing her tits, not looking at her face. He straddled her head, so his balls jostled on her
forehead as he fucked her throat. He playfully fondled and toyed with her tits, pinching and twistng her
nipples gently, and shaking her soft but perky jugs. When he said goodbye, she gurgled her reply through
a hefty mouthful of gizm. They went to the movies that weekend, and he convinced her to blow him in the
theatre. He joined her shopping only because she blew him in the car on the way. She met him for lunch at
work, and she blew him under his desk, with the dorr open and coworkers stopping by several times. He
kept assuring her she was fulfilling his every fantasy, but she longed for normal sex again.
  "Richard... I've been thinking. I enjoy oral sex, but it seems like that's all we do. I guess I want a
change this time."
  "Oh, dear, that's wonderful, I'm so glad you said something. I was getting bored too!"
  "You were?" she exclaimed, taking his hand, glad they were on a wavelength.
  "Yes, I think it's time we spice things up again. Are you feeling braver, do you want to have a threesome?"
  "Wh-what?" she asked, in shock.
  "Or maybe it would be less scary to try anal?"
  "Umm... I was actually thinking... that is... you're bored? But... but I thought this was your fantasy."
  "One of many dear, our sex life has almost always been a fulfillment of my fantasies, but we're not
trying to get pregnant any more, and we might as well live a little. Think how excitng it was when you first
started trying oral. This will be even better I promise."
  "Umm, I...  guess we could try anal," Emily nearly whispered. Richard kissed her deeply, and they made
passionate, glorious, normal love. The next night she was again afraid, but again Richard fucked her tenderly
and with all his attention on her needs. The next night was Friday, and after a couple too man Margheritas,
they wantonly attacked one another on the threshold, stripping off just enough s Richard could penetrate her.
As he pulled out, and began teasing her pussy, she begged him to make her cum, or fuck her. He slid two fingers
into her soaking pussy as he licked up and down her ass, finally stabbing her anus with his tongue, before she
felt his slick, gooey finger penetrate her nether hole. "Richard, ohhh, that's so... nice! Strange, but nice,
Oh, oh, mmm, fuck my ass, Richard!" He must have been tempted to just shove it in but he took his time, sliding
three fingers in, then just two, but deeper, opening her up and spreading her plentiful lube into her virgin ass.
When she was really ready, he helped to her hands and knees, and slid his cock inside her pussy for a few quck,
long strokes to lube his cock. Then she felt her ass slowly yield to his soft slick rod, inch by inexorable
inch until he was able to rest his thighs on her ass cheeks, kissing her neck and stroking her pussy. He was
gentle, and the feeling of fullness, of being fucked, while his deft fingers explored her achingly empty pussy,
was a total turn-on. As long as she relaxed and focused on the fire he was building between her loins, it enhanced
rather than distracted from the pleasure. When she came, it was a longer, deeper orgasm than she'd yet 
experienced. And when Richard came in her ass, the warm, wet feeling made her shudder in forbidden pleasure.
  The next few weeks, they had mostly regular sex, but the anal sex was more and more often, and always a nice
change, as Richard had promised. This time, the change in his hunger for it was not as subtle. She was having 
her period, falling asleep, and tried to gently dissuade his advances, saying she couldn't get turned on. 
  "Oh, no worries, I think I know how we can fuck pleasurably," he assured her, and basically lubed her asshole
with some AstroGlide before diving straight in. The next morning at breakfast, when she came down to kiss him 
goodbye, he frenched her, thanking her for a 'wonderful night', and bent her over the table to fuck her still
lubed ass. That night, at dinner, when he seemed to want more sex, she voluntarily sucked his cock. It was only
minutes into the experience that she realized he had not showered since the last time he was in her asshole, and
she was tasting her own muskiness and some dried lube. At work this time, he locked his door and bent her over 
his desk to fuck her ass. She waddled out with the feeling of cum dripping down her crack, and she could swear
people were grinning at her funny, like they knew she had fucked him, or maybe even more specific details
somehow. 
  Before long, of course, she was fed up with the anal adventures, but she simply avoided him this time instead,
knowing what was coming. For a few months they hardly had sex, and it was anal or oral more often than 
traditional even so. Richard seemed disinterested again, and she finally asked him if they could try to go back
to the sex they used to have.
  He thought a while and said, "We have a new intern at the company, and I overheard her telling the secretary
how she'd had a threesome. She said it was very common these days, that most girls do it." 
  "Oh no you don't, we tried your way, and it was fun, but you got bored anyway. I'm not going to share you
with a woman if you'll choose her over me, because SHE's new."
  "We could get an escort, or you could ask a friend to join us."
  "No friend of mine would ever..." she started, but Emily knew a couple of her girlfriends would be happy to
fuck Richard, or probably even fool around with her. 
  "Well, you would get me going so much I would never want to leave you, and whoever you chose would certainly
know how to please a woman, so you would end up getting the best it."
  "Whatever," Emily sulked. That night, Richard made patient love to her, apologizing for being so forceful, 
promising he really wanted only her, and that he was so sure she would love a three-way that if she didn't
he would drop it and they could have regular sex galore. She went to bed picturing it for many nights before she
finally decided it was worth a shot, if it could help their marriage.

to be continued...