I am now an old man but this story took place when I
was fifty years old and my wife, Diane, was thirty-five. I knew my wife
liked a variety of cock when I married her and saw no reason why she
should be any different afterwards, all I wanted was three years of her
for myself, I loved her very much.
Well I got my three years, plus a little, before I started to notice the
signs of interest elsewhere. Diane ran a small cafe and she began to talk
about a particular customer a lot, one day I asked her if she was
attracted to him as she was talking about him so much and did she fancy
him? She answered that she was attracted to him and did fancy him.
I said, 'Okay, I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll call in to the cafe, just
ring me when he's there, I'll come in and have a coffee and give him the
once over, if I think he's okay, you can have him.'
She hugged and kissed me and we had some good sex that night. A couple of
days later she rang me and said that, unusually, for he normally came in
for breakfast and lunch, he had come in for coffee and was sitting there
reading a paper. I walked to the cafe, which was in our small town's main
street. I went in and ordered a coffee without acknowledging Diane who
pointed the man out to me.
I stayed until he finished his coffee, he walked to the counter and spoke
at length to Diane, he seemed quite acceptable to me. When she came home I
told her that I thought he was alright and she could go ahead. The
following evening she came home and told me that she'd arranged to meet
him on the Friday evening.
Came the day and she showered, put on her flimsiest, sexiest, underwear
and, due to the late summer very warm weather, a thin, button-through
cotton dress, she looked great and very sexy. I should tell you that Diane
had a great figure still and was one of those women that men look at and
think instinctively of sex, I was as excited as she was.
I had laid down a couple of ground rules, no meetings in or close to town
and she had to be home by one a.m., then off she went. I went to bed at
about half-eleven with a book but couldn't concentrate, my mind kept on
wondering exactly what she was doing, or rather perhaps when she was doing
it.
She was late home, which didn't please me, but I knew instantly she
entered the bedroom that she'd had sex. I asked her how she had got on as
she slipped out of her dress, noticing that her knickers showed a big damp
patch. We both slept in the nude and she removed her bra and pants and
joined me, I could smell the sex on her, I was hard and my anticipation
was high.
'Tell me what happened,' I said, and she did. They had met in a pub ten
miles away, they'd had acouple of drinks while they got to know each other
then got into his car and he drove to a nice quiet place he knew of where
they wouldn't be seen.
They started kissing immediately and he was a good kisser, Diane said that
she had started becoming aroused in the pub and became more so as they
kissed. Her nipples tingled, she said, and she felt her fanny developing
and getting moist. Her bra was filmy and when he put his hand on her
breast he could feel the erect nipple, he opened her dress and, pulling
the shoulder-strap aside, caressed her breasts and nipple. Diane put her
hand down and felt his erect cock, that action completed her arousal, she
was ready to be fucked now without any more foreplay.
He suggested that they got into the back of the car and undressed, which
they did. He exclaimed at her lovely figure, beautiful breasts and the
full swell of her pubis that displayed her long cunt lips to perfection.
In turn Diane admired his cock, it was over eight inches long, she told me
and really thick, she couldn't wait to feel it inside her. But first there
was a lot more kissing and caressing, thoroughly aroused Diane went down
on him, first licking then taking the big cock in her mouth and sucking.
She liked his taste and, becoming even more excited, felt herself
lubricating copiously.
Soon Frank's desire (that was his real name) overcame him and he said
hoarsely, 'Come on Diane, I want to fuck you!' 'That's what I want!' Diane
murmured in his ear, 'put that lovely cock up my cunt and ravish me!'
Frank looked between her now widespread legs, 'You beautiful cunt!' he
panted. He moved between her legs and she felt the slippery knob of his
cock being stroked inside the mouth of her cunt, rubbing her clit, then
positioning itself and pressing the entrance to her vagina. Diane relaxed,
she was an old hand at this, and allowed Frank to push up inside her
already throbbing cunt, 'Mmmm....right up, darling, push it right up!' she
murmured.
Frank obliged. It was the thickest cock Diane had ever had inside her and
she loved the feel of it. 'Now I'll fuck you!' Frank panted and thrust it
almost brutally up her.
Diane gasped, 'Go on! Go on!'. Frank started fucking her, Diane said, she
had never had anyone fuck her so hard, 'If you look at my mound,' she said
to me, 'I'll bet it's all bruised!'.
It was and her cunt lips too, the normal clear red colour changed to a
much darker colour, she was sloppy wet and I could see spunk oozing from
her cunt-hole, her clit swollen hugely. 'Christ, he fucked me hard the
first time,' Diane said, 'it hurt so much, the saving grace was that he
couldn't last and shot his load up me after only a minute or so.'
'The first time?' I queried. 'Oh yes, believe it or not he fucked me three
times, three times in about an hour. The first time, as I said, only
lasted a minute or so, the second, much gentler, about ten minutes and the
third..... well about half an hour, very gentle and using every last
fraction of an inch each stroke.'
I bent over her and kissed the open mouth of her cunt, I tasted her juice
and his bland spunk, I teased her clit and she started coming. So I sucked
all the delicate flesh and her clitoris into my mouth and let it pull out
through clenched lips. She convulsed in a body-shaking orgasm. Before it
fimished I was up her, up her incredibly slippery cunt, the contents
squirting out over our thighs and stomachs and, no doubt, round her bottom
too.
I kissed her with her mixed cunt juices still on my mouth, she sucked at
my lips. 'Oh,' she panted, 'suck me and fill my mouth with it !'.
I pulled my cock out and went down on her again, this time I tongued her
and sucked a mouthful of the stuff into my mouth, then I turned round and
kissed her, emptying my mouth into hers. She swallowed greedily while I
started fucking her again, I couldn't remember when I last felt as sexy as
I did then. My mind was full of images of her fucking Frank and enjoying
the crudest sex and filling her mouth with the spunk he'd shot up her.
I couldn't remember either when she had been so incredibly aroused, I was
sure that I could have been anybody as long as I did what I was doing. I
eventually filled her with my own not inconsiderable contribution, which
she loved, and I went to sleep still embedded in her and feeling the
ripples of a fading orgasm throb through her.
Well that was the first time, she went with Frank a fair number of times
before disobeying my request that she not be seen in town with him, which
was reported to me and I forbade her to go out with him again. She cried
and pleaded but I felt I had to stick to my guns and did. It didn't
pervent her having many more adventures both at home and on holiday abroad
which resulted in an incredible sex life for us both and I have never
regretted it. |
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