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I pulled my wife Ann’s curly hair away from her face just in time to watch as her lips engulfed the tip of my cock. She gave me a playful wink before sliding her mouth down the shaft until her chin hit my balls. I let out a soft sigh as she began to work my cock with her lips, tongue and throat. While most of my buddies complain that their wives never giving them head, my Ann loves to suck cock. I looked down at her and said, “Baby, I could watch you suck cock all day.” She smiled up while taking my cock out of her mouth and replied, “I know.” It didn’t take long for her to bring me to orgasm and fill her mouth with a huge load of cum. Ann swallowed it down like a champ before sliding up next to me and giving me a big kiss. She grabbed my balls gently and whispered in my ear, “I’d suck cock for you anytime.”
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Three days later we found ourselves at our neighbors’ home for an impromptu cookout. Mark and my wife had gone to high school together, so we became quick friends with this couple when he and his wife, Renee, moved just five houses down from us a few summers ago. We had c***dren the same age and everyone just got along so well, so fast. This particular night, Mark decided to serve some homemade cocktail concocted with various rums. Ann loved it and was throwing down glass after glass before dinner was even off the grill. I left the two talking on the deck to go inside and help Renee round up the k**s. Mark’s wife was a little younger than the rest of us and had an amazing pair of tits that complemented her tall, athletic frame. She thanked me for giving her a hand and casually said, “We better not leave the two of them alone for too long.” I laughed and agreed that my wife had been sucking down Mark’s cocktails pretty quick. Renee burst out in laughter and said, “Don’t think that’s the only thing she’d like to suck down tonight.” I blushed and stood there with a dumbfounded look on my face. Renee laughed again and grabbed my hand to lead me back outside.
Our two families had a lovely dinner before ushering the k**s inside for dessert and a movie. Ann had a few glasses of water with her meal, so I figured she’d be okay for the rest of the night. Renee asked me to give her some help with the ice cream and I headed inside with her. Mark and my wife headed to start a fire in their backyard fire pit. Before heading back outside, I decided to make a stop to the bathroom. The toilet sat under a window that faced the backyard and I peered out as I faced it to take a piss. Our neighbor was busy trying to start a fire as my wife sat drinking another cocktail. They seemed to be having an interesting conversation, as both were laughing and talking up a storm. I flushed, washed my hands and started to head outside when Renee called up from downstairs and asked me to send Mark inside.
As I walked into the backyard toward the fire pit, I told Mark he was needed inside. He rolled his eyes and headed to the house. Ann smiled and patted the seat of the chair next to her. I sat down and asked how things were going with the fire, which was just starting to burn. She laughed and said that Mark had a little difficulty getting it lit. Her speech was slurred and taking a good look at her I noticed my wife was drunk. Ann reached out to grab my hand and fell off of her chair. I quickly helped her up and said, “Looks like he got you lit.” She laughed and replied in a drunken slur, “Mark’s been filling my glass all night. I’m not even sure how much I’ve had.” I smiled and just shook my head. Honestly, it was nice to see my wife relaxed and having a good time. We were enjoying a night with friends and there was no reason she couldn’t get a little drunk. Just then, Ann grabbed my crotch and said, “I wanna suck your cock.”
I pushed my wife’s hand away and she made an exaggerated sad face. “Soon as we get home,” I said as Mark and Renee started out their door toward the backyard. Ann looked up at them and whispered, “Mark can’t get Renee to suck his cock.” I looked at my wife in disbelief and asked her to repeat herself. She looked at me with an impish grin and said, “He was complaining that she doesn’t give him head.” “Wait, he told you this?” I asked. “Yeah,” she said with a smile, “poor guy hasn’t had his cock sucked in over a year.” I shook my head in disbelief again and replied, “And he thought it was okay to talk about it with you?” Ann laughed and told me not to act like a such a prude, just as our neighbors got within earshot. They took seats next to each other across from us and we settled into more friendly conversation.
About an hour later and two more cocktails for my wife, our c***dren poured out of the house to tell us the movie was over. They were exhausted and starting to whine, so I suggested a sleepover. Renee thought it was a great idea and asked me to help her set up some sleeping bags in the basement for them. I leaned down and whispered to my wife before leaving, “Try to behave yourself.” Ann gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and replied, “Don’t count on it.” I looked back at Mark and my wife before heading inside and she gave me a playful wink.
Renee and I quickly got everyone settled for their sleepover and said goodnight. She headed to the kitchen to clean up a bit and I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself of a few cocktails. I pulled up the toilet seat, fished my cock out from my shorts and looked out the window. Rather than relaxing to pisss, my cock began to swell as I saw Mark sitting back in his chair and my wife on her knees in front of him. Ann’s head began to bob up and down in a telltale sign that she was giving our neighbor head. As her husband of over ten years, I should have probably been upset, but there wasn’t a jealous bone in my body at that moment. In fact, I was overwhelming aroused at the chance to watch my wife suck cock. Afterall, it was only a few days ago I told told her just that, albeit I meant my own cock.
My cock swelled even more as I stood watching Ann suck our neighbor’s cock. Mark was a great guy and we had quickly become good friends. Our families got along so well and his wife was a fantastic woman. If Renee didn’t like oral sex, why not let my wife satisfy his needs and keep him from looking elsewhere. A rush of panic hit at that moment as I thought that Renee might catch them and not be as open minded about the whole thing. I flushed the toilet, hoping Mark and Ann would hear it, and quickly headed outside. Renee’s voice stopped me in my tracks. She was still in the kitchen, thankfully, and asked me to send her husband in to help her finish up the dishes. I said sure and flew out the door and down the stairs into the backyard.
Mark and Ann were so caught up in the moment that neither noticed me until I was just a few feet from the fire pit. I will admit that seeing my wife washed in the light of the fire on her knees sucking another man’s cock was delightfully erotic. I got a quick glimpse of my neighbor’s cock before he saw me and began to panic. It was slick with my wife’s saliva and at least seven inches long with a big mushroom-head. Mark’s eyes went wide with fear and he threw his hands over his crotch to hide his cock. My wife looked back at me from on her knees and just smiled. Mark began to say something, but I stopped him and said, “Renee wants you to help her with the dishes.” My friend and neighbor started stammering on his words to try and find something to say to me. I calmly told him to zip up and go help his wife. He shoved his cock back into his shorts, zipped up and quickly headed to the house. Ann got up from her knees, wobbled to a chair and fell down trying to take a seat. I rushed to her side and helped her up. She threw her arms around he and gave me a big kiss. I could taste Mark’s cock on her breath.
I helped ease Ann into a chair and noticed that the front of her sundress was unbuttoned to reveal her massive cleavage. She caught me staring at her tits and covered them up. Her head hung low in what seemed like shame. I sat down next to her and took her hand in mine. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and said, “I’m so drunk.” I placed my arm around my wife and said, “I know.” Ann laughed and began to relax. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. She squeezed my hard cock through my shorts, looked up at me with a smile and said, “Shit, did that did turn you on?” I nodded my head and let out a sigh as she began to stroke the side of my shaft through my clothes with her nails. “Yeah,” I said, “it did.” Ann grabbed my cock firmly and said, “Good.” We sat together in silence for a few minutes just watching the fire.
Ann broke the silence by asking me to help her to the bathroom. Thinking back on the night, I don’t think I saw her go all night. Her legs were shaking as I helped her up and ushered her toward the house. My wife stopped in a panic, looked at me and said, “I’m not going to make it.” I was about to tell her to get going when I heard the stream of pee hit the grass. Ann looked at me in shock as she pissed herself. Waves of emotion streamed out of my wife, as well. She was obviously embarrassed and shitfaced drunk. “Don’t let them see me,” she said in a panic. I helped my wife to the ground and told her to wait there for me.
I rushed up the stairs and had to take a deep breath before entering our neighbor’s home. Mark and Renee were just finishing up the last of the dishes as I entered the kitchen. I calmly told them that Ann had way too much to drink and threw up in the yard. Mark looked upset at first, probably wondering if I was going to tell his wife about what transpired in the backyard, but quickly rebounded and asked if there was anything they could do to help. I said no and that I was going to walk her back to our house. Renee laughed and said, “She did hit those rum drinks hard.” I nodded my head in agreement and winked at Mark. He blushed and told me to come back after I got Ann to bed. His wife quickly agreed, saying that it was still early. I thanked them and agreed that I would be back since it was a sleepover. We all laughed and I headed back outside to my wife.
The walk from our neighbor’s house wasn’t long, but it seemed to take forever with my wife stumbling the whole way. She couldn’t stop apologizing for getting so drunk. I was genuinely not upset with her and told her so in a thousand different ways. We eventually got home and I helped her strip off her soiled sundress and take a shower. Ann eased herself into bed and thanked me for being a great husband. I layed down next to her and reassured her that it happens to us all at some point. She rolled over, tucked her hand inside the bottom of the leg of my shorts and ran it up until she cupped my balls. Ann gently tugged on them and said, “Left poor Mark with blue balls.” I chuckled and said, “Sounds like Renee does that too.” My wife squeezed my balls hard and said, “You could go help him with that.” I looked at my wife in disbelief for the third time that night. “Come on,” she said, “I bet you would like to suck cock again.” My face turned bright red with embarrassment.
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A few weeks prior during a rare night without k**s home, my wife and I fucked like a****ls. Ann is very vocal and loud during sex, which is a problem most nights with the fear of waking little ones up and having the moment spoiled with the pitter patter of feet heading for the bedroom door. That night, however, she was able to enjoy herself and really let go. Right when I was about to hit my first orgasm, she told me to pull out and cum all over her face. She didn’t have to ask me twice and I splattered her with a huge load. She was still turned on and immediately kissed me. I didn’t flinch at the taste of my own cum and when I took a huge glob of it into my mouth my wife pulled away from me. Ann looked me in the eye and said, “Holy shit, that is so hot.” I kissed her again and asked her what was so hot. “You’ve sucked cock before,” she blurted out. I turned bright read and put my head down. Ann lifted my head up by my chin and asked if she was right. I shook my head no, but she relented saying, “Honey, that wasn’t your first taste of cum.”
I took a deep breath and leaned back against the wall at the head of our bed. Ann looked at me in anticipation and I muttered, “Yeah, a few times in college.” My wife’s face lit up like it does when she comes down the stairs on Christmas morning. “Holy fuck, Andy,” she practically screamed, “that’s so fucking hot.” Over the next few hours, I told my wife all about my exploits at school and the few right after graduation. Ann listened intently to my confession and, while I left a few encounters out, for the most part, I was an open book with her.
When I finished my tale, my wife leaned over and gave me a very sensual kiss. She wrapped her arms around me and said, “I’m so happy you shared that with me.” I smiled and told her it was good to finally get it all off of my chest, so to speak.
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Now, my wife was calling me on my shit and I was genuinely confused about the whole situation. Did she really expected me to head back to our neighbor’s house and suck Mark’s cock? I looked at her for a good minute trying to figure out if it was the alcohol talking or not. Ann smiled at me and said, “Just go do it.” I started to protest, but she grabbed my hand and said forcefully, “Go back and finish him off for me.” She pushed me out of bed, rolled over and was snoring within mere seconds.
I stood over our bed looking at my wife sleeping for a good ten minutes. Ann was an amazing woman and we had started to really open up with each other in the bedroom over the last few years, but this was a little too far along toward becoming a story from Penthouse Letters. The hell with it, I thought, might as well head back to Mark and Renee’s house to see how far this could really go. I headed to the bathroom to clean up a bit, locked the front door behind me and headed back down the street.
Our neighbors were out by the fire pit in their backyard when I got there. I waved and asked how the sleepover was going. Renee said the k**s were finally sound asleep, which was a big relief. She motioned to the big lawn chair next to her and told me to have a seat. Mark handed me a beer and sheepishly asked how Ann was doing. I smiled, laughed and told them that she was sound asleep. He apologized for getting her so drunk. “No need to be sorry,” I said, “she was enjoying herself.” Mark looked at me in horror, obviously trying to gauge my true meaning, and I tried to mess with his head a little more by giving him a playful wink. Renee made a comment about it happening to us all at some point. I chuckled, looked at Mark and said, “Well, maybe not that often, I hear.”
Renee excused herself and headed into the house to use the bathroom. Mark and I sat in silence by the fire and the tension was thick between us. He kicked at the dirt in front of him with his foot and said, “Listen, I am sorry…” “No need to be sorry,” I interrupted, “my wife was obviously having fun.” My neighbor looked at me in genuine disbelief and asked, “You’re okay with it?” I smiled and said, “Dude, it was fucking hot watching her suck your cock.” Mark relaxed and slunk back into his chair. “I didn’t know you guys were into that,” he said. “Neither did we,” I replied, “that was the first.” I went on to tell him that Ann mentioned what he had shared with her about Renee not liking to suck cock. Mark blushed and said, “No, no she doesn’t.”
We both took a sip of our drinks and watched as Renee emerged from the house and headed back to the fire pit. I looked at Mark and said, “Too bad, because your wife is damn hot.” He leaned over and whispered, “Oh, she does love to fuck. Just won’t put her mouth on it.” My cock began to stir as I watched my neighbor’s wife walk across the lawn toward us and imagined her fabulous tits in my face as she passionately rode me. She smiled and asked what we were whispering about as she took a seat beside me. I swallowed a large gulp of my beer and said, “Just admiring you.” Renee blushed, playfully swatted me on the knee and said, “Shut up.”
The three of us sat by the fire for another hour or so, mostly talking about our plans to take a camping trip together later in the summer, before Renee yawned and said it was time for her to call it a night. She stood up and moved toward me to give me a hug. I stood up, thanked her for a great evening and wrapped my arms around her. Mark looked on as I moved my left hand down his wife’s back and placed it on her ass. I gave him a playful wink and squeezed Renee ass. She quickly broke our embrace, laughed and told me to behave myself. I sat down and watched her give Mark a quick kiss good night.
Mark and I sat quietly together watching his wife walk back into their house. Her hips swayed just right and I felt my cock begin to stiffen again. I grabbed my crotch and casually said to Mark, “Damn, you are a lucky man. That is one fine woman.” He seemed a little flabbergasted by my boldness, but did not chastise me for making the comment. We went back to discussing our family camping trip and downed a few more beers each.
It wasn’t too long before Mark showed signs of being smashed himself. He had gone drink for drink with my wife earlier in the night and was trying to do the same with me now. Unfortunately for him, I have a legendary tolerance level and can put away a lot of alcohol. I tested the waters by casually saying, “So, does my wife give good head or what?” Mark’s face lit up and he excitedly replied, “Oh my god, she sucked my cock!” Yep, I thought to myself, he’s drunk for sure. “Yes,” I said, “yes she did.” He looked at me, burst out into laughter and said, “Holy shit, your wife sucked my cock, dude!” His laughter was infectious and I was soon laughing with him.
Once we calmed down, Mark began to ramble on about how his wife will only suck his cock on his birthday. Even then, he said, she does it reluctantly and finishes him off into a tissue. I shook my head in mock disdain and told him how sorry I was for him. Mark laughed and asked if my wife really sucked my cock on a regular basis. “Yes,” I said, “and she obviously wants more.” He grabbed his crotch and replied, “Man, she took it all the way down her throat!” I nodded and told him I was very proud of her talents. The outline of Mark’s cock was now visible through his shorts and I couldn’t myself from help staring at it.
Mark tugged on his cock and asked, “Do you think we could go to your house?” I chuckled, reminded him that Ann was pass-out drunk and sleeping away at home. He frowned and shifted in his chair. “Got blue balls?” I asked. “Yeah,” he quickly replied, “I didn’t cum.” “Sorry,” I laughed, “her husband ruined everything.” Mark looked at in horror and blurted out, “Oh, man, sorry! Can’t believe I said that.” I reassured him that I wasn’t upset and that watching my wife suck his cock was actually erotic for me. He relaxed again and threw his head back to look up into the night sky. Well, I figured, might as well give it the old college try.
I got up from my chair and took a seat next to Mark. Looking up at the sky, I asked him what he was looking at. He shrugged and said he wasn’t sure. “You drunk?” I asked him. “Fuck yeah,” he said, “and horny as fuck.” I suggested we call it a night and let him go inside to get some from his wife. “Renee’s asleep by now,” Mark said with a hint of disgust in his voice. “Well,” I said coyly, “might as well bust a nut.” He quickly sat up in his chair to look at me and asked what I was talking about. “Wives are asleep,” I said, “so us guys might as well beat one off.”
After letting my comment hang in the air for a few moments, I unzipped my shorts and fished my cock out from my boxer-briefs. Already semi hard, it only took a few strokes for me to get a full erection of just about six inches. While not blessed with a large cock, I have never been afraid to show it off. Mark’s jaw dropped and he muttered, “Andy, I’m not gay.” “Good,” I said, “because neither am I.” I began to slowly stroke my cock and said matter-of-factly, “Nothing gay about two guys jacking off.” The fact that Mark’s shorts were now in a full tent let me know he was aroused by the idea. “Never jerked off to porn with your frat brothers?” I asked him. Mark blushed and admitted to doing it a few times after a party when a few brothers would strike out with the ladies. I nodded my head in approval and stroked my cock very slowly for him.
Mark hesitantly began to unzip his shorts. I shifted in my chair and turned my head to look away from him. As I rubbed my cock with the palm of my hand, I watched my neighbor’s beautiful cock pop out from his underwear in my peripheral vision. “Just imagine Ann sucking on it,” I said in a throaty voice. I tugged on my balls a few times to give him some privacy. Finally unable to contain myself, I looked over to see Mark gently stroking his full seven inches. A drop of precum on his massive mushroom head glistened by the light of the fire. “That’s it, buddy,” I huskily said, “think about my wife taking it down her throat again.” Mark let out a soft moan and began to stroke his cock in rhythm with me.
“I wish she was here sucking it now,” Mark said as we each stroked our own cocks. Feeling more confident with the turn of events, I pulled my shorts and boxer-briefs down to my ankles and spread my legs apart. The soft breeze of night air on my balls caused my cock to twitch. I looked over at Mark and asked if his wife’s tits were as amazing as they looked in a t-shirt. He nodded his head and said they were full and pillowy with large nipples. I looked down to see a drop of precum emerge from the tip of my cock at the mention of Renee’s ample breasts. I couldn’t resist anymore and reached over to wrap my hand around his.
My neighbor jumped in his seat when he felt my hand on his. He wouldn’t look at me and pulled our hands off of his cock. I waited a moment before wrapping my hand directly around his cock. Mark put his head back and let out a soft moan in response to my advance on him. “Did my wife stroke it like this?” I asked while running my hand over his big mushroom head down to the base of his shaft. Still unable to look at me, Mark nodded just his head. I slowly stroked his shaft and could feel the sheer mass of his blood engorged penis. It felt so good to have a cock in my hand again. I reached down to gently cup Mark’s balls and asked, “Wanna get rid of those blue balls?” A twitch of his cock and loud moan was all I got in response to my question.
I spent the next few minutes sensually stroking Mark’s cock for him. This was something that neither of us probably ever imagined happening between us. However, Ann’s boldness opened the door and it was certainly a magic moment. I acted upon that boldness and lowered myself to my knees in front of Mark. He looked down at me with panic in his eyes, but I held his cock firmly in my hand until I was in place. Looking up at my neighbor, I placed his massive cock head on my lips and pushed it into my mouth. “Fuck, dude,” he said, “you don’t need to do that.” I pulled the tip of his cock out of my mouth and said, “I know. I want to.”
With that, I slipped Mark’s cock back into my mouth and slowly buried his shaft down my throat until my lips hit his balls. “Holy shit,” he moaned in response. I swirled his balls with my tongue before moving back up to his mushroom head and doing the same to it. Mark grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock back down my throat. That is something that always gets me aroused beyond control, that subtle submission to another man, so I began to vigorously bob my head up and down on his cock. The fact that his wife rarely ever sucks his cock and that my wife was doing so just earlier in the evening was in the back of my mind as I began to feel his cock swell in my mouth.
“I’m going to cum,” Mark said excitedly as he let go of the back of my head. I kept my mouth around his cock, looked up at him and nodded my head. His eyes rolled back as I felt his balls pull up and a millisecond later the first shot of cum fill my mouth. I moaned as another twitch of Mark’s cock sent a second spurt of cum into my mouth. By the third, I had to pull up to the tip of his cock to keep all of his spunk in my mouth. I used my tongue to keep his load from gagging me and received a fourth full shot of cum. Mark was breathing hard by now and gripping the arms of his chair as his cock began to trickle out the last of his load. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and swallowed it all.
I looked down to see a few gobs of cum still on Mark’s cock and quickly placed it back in my mouth. As I gently suckled on his spent cock, he said, “Fuck, man, that was awesome.” I almost jumped out of my skin as I heard a voice behind me reply, “Yes, it was!” I spun around on my heels to find Renee looking down at me with a big grin on her face.
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Three days later we found ourselves at our neighbors’ home for an impromptu cookout. Mark and my wife had gone to high school together, so we became quick friends with this couple when he and his wife, Renee, moved just five houses down from us a few summers ago. We had c***dren the same age and everyone just got along so well, so fast. This particular night, Mark decided to serve some homemade cocktail concocted with various rums. Ann loved it and was throwing down glass after glass before dinner was even off the grill. I left the two talking on the deck to go inside and help Renee round up the k**s. Mark’s wife was a little younger than the rest of us and had an amazing pair of tits that complemented her tall, athletic frame. She thanked me for giving her a hand and casually said, “We better not leave the two of them alone for too long.” I laughed and agreed that my wife had been sucking down Mark’s cocktails pretty quick. Renee burst out in laughter and said, “Don’t think that’s the only thing she’d like to suck down tonight.” I blushed and stood there with a dumbfounded look on my face. Renee laughed again and grabbed my hand to lead me back outside.
Our two families had a lovely dinner before ushering the k**s inside for dessert and a movie. Ann had a few glasses of water with her meal, so I figured she’d be okay for the rest of the night. Renee asked me to give her some help with the ice cream and I headed inside with her. Mark and my wife headed to start a fire in their backyard fire pit. Before heading back outside, I decided to make a stop to the bathroom. The toilet sat under a window that faced the backyard and I peered out as I faced it to take a piss. Our neighbor was busy trying to start a fire as my wife sat drinking another cocktail. They seemed to be having an interesting conversation, as both were laughing and talking up a storm. I flushed, washed my hands and started to head outside when Renee called up from downstairs and asked me to send Mark inside.
As I walked into the backyard toward the fire pit, I told Mark he was needed inside. He rolled his eyes and headed to the house. Ann smiled and patted the seat of the chair next to her. I sat down and asked how things were going with the fire, which was just starting to burn. She laughed and said that Mark had a little difficulty getting it lit. Her speech was slurred and taking a good look at her I noticed my wife was drunk. Ann reached out to grab my hand and fell off of her chair. I quickly helped her up and said, “Looks like he got you lit.” She laughed and replied in a drunken slur, “Mark’s been filling my glass all night. I’m not even sure how much I’ve had.” I smiled and just shook my head. Honestly, it was nice to see my wife relaxed and having a good time. We were enjoying a night with friends and there was no reason she couldn’t get a little drunk. Just then, Ann grabbed my crotch and said, “I wanna suck your cock.”
I pushed my wife’s hand away and she made an exaggerated sad face. “Soon as we get home,” I said as Mark and Renee started out their door toward the backyard. Ann looked up at them and whispered, “Mark can’t get Renee to suck his cock.” I looked at my wife in disbelief and asked her to repeat herself. She looked at me with an impish grin and said, “He was complaining that she doesn’t give him head.” “Wait, he told you this?” I asked. “Yeah,” she said with a smile, “poor guy hasn’t had his cock sucked in over a year.” I shook my head in disbelief again and replied, “And he thought it was okay to talk about it with you?” Ann laughed and told me not to act like a such a prude, just as our neighbors got within earshot. They took seats next to each other across from us and we settled into more friendly conversation.
About an hour later and two more cocktails for my wife, our c***dren poured out of the house to tell us the movie was over. They were exhausted and starting to whine, so I suggested a sleepover. Renee thought it was a great idea and asked me to help her set up some sleeping bags in the basement for them. I leaned down and whispered to my wife before leaving, “Try to behave yourself.” Ann gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and replied, “Don’t count on it.” I looked back at Mark and my wife before heading inside and she gave me a playful wink.
Renee and I quickly got everyone settled for their sleepover and said goodnight. She headed to the kitchen to clean up a bit and I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself of a few cocktails. I pulled up the toilet seat, fished my cock out from my shorts and looked out the window. Rather than relaxing to pisss, my cock began to swell as I saw Mark sitting back in his chair and my wife on her knees in front of him. Ann’s head began to bob up and down in a telltale sign that she was giving our neighbor head. As her husband of over ten years, I should have probably been upset, but there wasn’t a jealous bone in my body at that moment. In fact, I was overwhelming aroused at the chance to watch my wife suck cock. Afterall, it was only a few days ago I told told her just that, albeit I meant my own cock.
My cock swelled even more as I stood watching Ann suck our neighbor’s cock. Mark was a great guy and we had quickly become good friends. Our families got along so well and his wife was a fantastic woman. If Renee didn’t like oral sex, why not let my wife satisfy his needs and keep him from looking elsewhere. A rush of panic hit at that moment as I thought that Renee might catch them and not be as open minded about the whole thing. I flushed the toilet, hoping Mark and Ann would hear it, and quickly headed outside. Renee’s voice stopped me in my tracks. She was still in the kitchen, thankfully, and asked me to send her husband in to help her finish up the dishes. I said sure and flew out the door and down the stairs into the backyard.
Mark and Ann were so caught up in the moment that neither noticed me until I was just a few feet from the fire pit. I will admit that seeing my wife washed in the light of the fire on her knees sucking another man’s cock was delightfully erotic. I got a quick glimpse of my neighbor’s cock before he saw me and began to panic. It was slick with my wife’s saliva and at least seven inches long with a big mushroom-head. Mark’s eyes went wide with fear and he threw his hands over his crotch to hide his cock. My wife looked back at me from on her knees and just smiled. Mark began to say something, but I stopped him and said, “Renee wants you to help her with the dishes.” My friend and neighbor started stammering on his words to try and find something to say to me. I calmly told him to zip up and go help his wife. He shoved his cock back into his shorts, zipped up and quickly headed to the house. Ann got up from her knees, wobbled to a chair and fell down trying to take a seat. I rushed to her side and helped her up. She threw her arms around he and gave me a big kiss. I could taste Mark’s cock on her breath.
I helped ease Ann into a chair and noticed that the front of her sundress was unbuttoned to reveal her massive cleavage. She caught me staring at her tits and covered them up. Her head hung low in what seemed like shame. I sat down next to her and took her hand in mine. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and said, “I’m so drunk.” I placed my arm around my wife and said, “I know.” Ann laughed and began to relax. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. She squeezed my hard cock through my shorts, looked up at me with a smile and said, “Shit, did that did turn you on?” I nodded my head and let out a sigh as she began to stroke the side of my shaft through my clothes with her nails. “Yeah,” I said, “it did.” Ann grabbed my cock firmly and said, “Good.” We sat together in silence for a few minutes just watching the fire.
Ann broke the silence by asking me to help her to the bathroom. Thinking back on the night, I don’t think I saw her go all night. Her legs were shaking as I helped her up and ushered her toward the house. My wife stopped in a panic, looked at me and said, “I’m not going to make it.” I was about to tell her to get going when I heard the stream of pee hit the grass. Ann looked at me in shock as she pissed herself. Waves of emotion streamed out of my wife, as well. She was obviously embarrassed and shitfaced drunk. “Don’t let them see me,” she said in a panic. I helped my wife to the ground and told her to wait there for me.
I rushed up the stairs and had to take a deep breath before entering our neighbor’s home. Mark and Renee were just finishing up the last of the dishes as I entered the kitchen. I calmly told them that Ann had way too much to drink and threw up in the yard. Mark looked upset at first, probably wondering if I was going to tell his wife about what transpired in the backyard, but quickly rebounded and asked if there was anything they could do to help. I said no and that I was going to walk her back to our house. Renee laughed and said, “She did hit those rum drinks hard.” I nodded my head in agreement and winked at Mark. He blushed and told me to come back after I got Ann to bed. His wife quickly agreed, saying that it was still early. I thanked them and agreed that I would be back since it was a sleepover. We all laughed and I headed back outside to my wife.
The walk from our neighbor’s house wasn’t long, but it seemed to take forever with my wife stumbling the whole way. She couldn’t stop apologizing for getting so drunk. I was genuinely not upset with her and told her so in a thousand different ways. We eventually got home and I helped her strip off her soiled sundress and take a shower. Ann eased herself into bed and thanked me for being a great husband. I layed down next to her and reassured her that it happens to us all at some point. She rolled over, tucked her hand inside the bottom of the leg of my shorts and ran it up until she cupped my balls. Ann gently tugged on them and said, “Left poor Mark with blue balls.” I chuckled and said, “Sounds like Renee does that too.” My wife squeezed my balls hard and said, “You could go help him with that.” I looked at my wife in disbelief for the third time that night. “Come on,” she said, “I bet you would like to suck cock again.” My face turned bright red with embarrassment.
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A few weeks prior during a rare night without k**s home, my wife and I fucked like a****ls. Ann is very vocal and loud during sex, which is a problem most nights with the fear of waking little ones up and having the moment spoiled with the pitter patter of feet heading for the bedroom door. That night, however, she was able to enjoy herself and really let go. Right when I was about to hit my first orgasm, she told me to pull out and cum all over her face. She didn’t have to ask me twice and I splattered her with a huge load. She was still turned on and immediately kissed me. I didn’t flinch at the taste of my own cum and when I took a huge glob of it into my mouth my wife pulled away from me. Ann looked me in the eye and said, “Holy shit, that is so hot.” I kissed her again and asked her what was so hot. “You’ve sucked cock before,” she blurted out. I turned bright read and put my head down. Ann lifted my head up by my chin and asked if she was right. I shook my head no, but she relented saying, “Honey, that wasn’t your first taste of cum.”
I took a deep breath and leaned back against the wall at the head of our bed. Ann looked at me in anticipation and I muttered, “Yeah, a few times in college.” My wife’s face lit up like it does when she comes down the stairs on Christmas morning. “Holy fuck, Andy,” she practically screamed, “that’s so fucking hot.” Over the next few hours, I told my wife all about my exploits at school and the few right after graduation. Ann listened intently to my confession and, while I left a few encounters out, for the most part, I was an open book with her.
When I finished my tale, my wife leaned over and gave me a very sensual kiss. She wrapped her arms around me and said, “I’m so happy you shared that with me.” I smiled and told her it was good to finally get it all off of my chest, so to speak.
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Now, my wife was calling me on my shit and I was genuinely confused about the whole situation. Did she really expected me to head back to our neighbor’s house and suck Mark’s cock? I looked at her for a good minute trying to figure out if it was the alcohol talking or not. Ann smiled at me and said, “Just go do it.” I started to protest, but she grabbed my hand and said forcefully, “Go back and finish him off for me.” She pushed me out of bed, rolled over and was snoring within mere seconds.
I stood over our bed looking at my wife sleeping for a good ten minutes. Ann was an amazing woman and we had started to really open up with each other in the bedroom over the last few years, but this was a little too far along toward becoming a story from Penthouse Letters. The hell with it, I thought, might as well head back to Mark and Renee’s house to see how far this could really go. I headed to the bathroom to clean up a bit, locked the front door behind me and headed back down the street.
Our neighbors were out by the fire pit in their backyard when I got there. I waved and asked how the sleepover was going. Renee said the k**s were finally sound asleep, which was a big relief. She motioned to the big lawn chair next to her and told me to have a seat. Mark handed me a beer and sheepishly asked how Ann was doing. I smiled, laughed and told them that she was sound asleep. He apologized for getting her so drunk. “No need to be sorry,” I said, “she was enjoying herself.” Mark looked at me in horror, obviously trying to gauge my true meaning, and I tried to mess with his head a little more by giving him a playful wink. Renee made a comment about it happening to us all at some point. I chuckled, looked at Mark and said, “Well, maybe not that often, I hear.”
Renee excused herself and headed into the house to use the bathroom. Mark and I sat in silence by the fire and the tension was thick between us. He kicked at the dirt in front of him with his foot and said, “Listen, I am sorry…” “No need to be sorry,” I interrupted, “my wife was obviously having fun.” My neighbor looked at me in genuine disbelief and asked, “You’re okay with it?” I smiled and said, “Dude, it was fucking hot watching her suck your cock.” Mark relaxed and slunk back into his chair. “I didn’t know you guys were into that,” he said. “Neither did we,” I replied, “that was the first.” I went on to tell him that Ann mentioned what he had shared with her about Renee not liking to suck cock. Mark blushed and said, “No, no she doesn’t.”
We both took a sip of our drinks and watched as Renee emerged from the house and headed back to the fire pit. I looked at Mark and said, “Too bad, because your wife is damn hot.” He leaned over and whispered, “Oh, she does love to fuck. Just won’t put her mouth on it.” My cock began to stir as I watched my neighbor’s wife walk across the lawn toward us and imagined her fabulous tits in my face as she passionately rode me. She smiled and asked what we were whispering about as she took a seat beside me. I swallowed a large gulp of my beer and said, “Just admiring you.” Renee blushed, playfully swatted me on the knee and said, “Shut up.”
The three of us sat by the fire for another hour or so, mostly talking about our plans to take a camping trip together later in the summer, before Renee yawned and said it was time for her to call it a night. She stood up and moved toward me to give me a hug. I stood up, thanked her for a great evening and wrapped my arms around her. Mark looked on as I moved my left hand down his wife’s back and placed it on her ass. I gave him a playful wink and squeezed Renee ass. She quickly broke our embrace, laughed and told me to behave myself. I sat down and watched her give Mark a quick kiss good night.
Mark and I sat quietly together watching his wife walk back into their house. Her hips swayed just right and I felt my cock begin to stiffen again. I grabbed my crotch and casually said to Mark, “Damn, you are a lucky man. That is one fine woman.” He seemed a little flabbergasted by my boldness, but did not chastise me for making the comment. We went back to discussing our family camping trip and downed a few more beers each.
It wasn’t too long before Mark showed signs of being smashed himself. He had gone drink for drink with my wife earlier in the night and was trying to do the same with me now. Unfortunately for him, I have a legendary tolerance level and can put away a lot of alcohol. I tested the waters by casually saying, “So, does my wife give good head or what?” Mark’s face lit up and he excitedly replied, “Oh my god, she sucked my cock!” Yep, I thought to myself, he’s drunk for sure. “Yes,” I said, “yes she did.” He looked at me, burst out into laughter and said, “Holy shit, your wife sucked my cock, dude!” His laughter was infectious and I was soon laughing with him.
Once we calmed down, Mark began to ramble on about how his wife will only suck his cock on his birthday. Even then, he said, she does it reluctantly and finishes him off into a tissue. I shook my head in mock disdain and told him how sorry I was for him. Mark laughed and asked if my wife really sucked my cock on a regular basis. “Yes,” I said, “and she obviously wants more.” He grabbed his crotch and replied, “Man, she took it all the way down her throat!” I nodded and told him I was very proud of her talents. The outline of Mark’s cock was now visible through his shorts and I couldn’t myself from help staring at it.
Mark tugged on his cock and asked, “Do you think we could go to your house?” I chuckled, reminded him that Ann was pass-out drunk and sleeping away at home. He frowned and shifted in his chair. “Got blue balls?” I asked. “Yeah,” he quickly replied, “I didn’t cum.” “Sorry,” I laughed, “her husband ruined everything.” Mark looked at in horror and blurted out, “Oh, man, sorry! Can’t believe I said that.” I reassured him that I wasn’t upset and that watching my wife suck his cock was actually erotic for me. He relaxed again and threw his head back to look up into the night sky. Well, I figured, might as well give it the old college try.
I got up from my chair and took a seat next to Mark. Looking up at the sky, I asked him what he was looking at. He shrugged and said he wasn’t sure. “You drunk?” I asked him. “Fuck yeah,” he said, “and horny as fuck.” I suggested we call it a night and let him go inside to get some from his wife. “Renee’s asleep by now,” Mark said with a hint of disgust in his voice. “Well,” I said coyly, “might as well bust a nut.” He quickly sat up in his chair to look at me and asked what I was talking about. “Wives are asleep,” I said, “so us guys might as well beat one off.”
After letting my comment hang in the air for a few moments, I unzipped my shorts and fished my cock out from my boxer-briefs. Already semi hard, it only took a few strokes for me to get a full erection of just about six inches. While not blessed with a large cock, I have never been afraid to show it off. Mark’s jaw dropped and he muttered, “Andy, I’m not gay.” “Good,” I said, “because neither am I.” I began to slowly stroke my cock and said matter-of-factly, “Nothing gay about two guys jacking off.” The fact that Mark’s shorts were now in a full tent let me know he was aroused by the idea. “Never jerked off to porn with your frat brothers?” I asked him. Mark blushed and admitted to doing it a few times after a party when a few brothers would strike out with the ladies. I nodded my head in approval and stroked my cock very slowly for him.
Mark hesitantly began to unzip his shorts. I shifted in my chair and turned my head to look away from him. As I rubbed my cock with the palm of my hand, I watched my neighbor’s beautiful cock pop out from his underwear in my peripheral vision. “Just imagine Ann sucking on it,” I said in a throaty voice. I tugged on my balls a few times to give him some privacy. Finally unable to contain myself, I looked over to see Mark gently stroking his full seven inches. A drop of precum on his massive mushroom head glistened by the light of the fire. “That’s it, buddy,” I huskily said, “think about my wife taking it down her throat again.” Mark let out a soft moan and began to stroke his cock in rhythm with me.
“I wish she was here sucking it now,” Mark said as we each stroked our own cocks. Feeling more confident with the turn of events, I pulled my shorts and boxer-briefs down to my ankles and spread my legs apart. The soft breeze of night air on my balls caused my cock to twitch. I looked over at Mark and asked if his wife’s tits were as amazing as they looked in a t-shirt. He nodded his head and said they were full and pillowy with large nipples. I looked down to see a drop of precum emerge from the tip of my cock at the mention of Renee’s ample breasts. I couldn’t resist anymore and reached over to wrap my hand around his.
My neighbor jumped in his seat when he felt my hand on his. He wouldn’t look at me and pulled our hands off of his cock. I waited a moment before wrapping my hand directly around his cock. Mark put his head back and let out a soft moan in response to my advance on him. “Did my wife stroke it like this?” I asked while running my hand over his big mushroom head down to the base of his shaft. Still unable to look at me, Mark nodded just his head. I slowly stroked his shaft and could feel the sheer mass of his blood engorged penis. It felt so good to have a cock in my hand again. I reached down to gently cup Mark’s balls and asked, “Wanna get rid of those blue balls?” A twitch of his cock and loud moan was all I got in response to my question.
I spent the next few minutes sensually stroking Mark’s cock for him. This was something that neither of us probably ever imagined happening between us. However, Ann’s boldness opened the door and it was certainly a magic moment. I acted upon that boldness and lowered myself to my knees in front of Mark. He looked down at me with panic in his eyes, but I held his cock firmly in my hand until I was in place. Looking up at my neighbor, I placed his massive cock head on my lips and pushed it into my mouth. “Fuck, dude,” he said, “you don’t need to do that.” I pulled the tip of his cock out of my mouth and said, “I know. I want to.”
With that, I slipped Mark’s cock back into my mouth and slowly buried his shaft down my throat until my lips hit his balls. “Holy shit,” he moaned in response. I swirled his balls with my tongue before moving back up to his mushroom head and doing the same to it. Mark grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock back down my throat. That is something that always gets me aroused beyond control, that subtle submission to another man, so I began to vigorously bob my head up and down on his cock. The fact that his wife rarely ever sucks his cock and that my wife was doing so just earlier in the evening was in the back of my mind as I began to feel his cock swell in my mouth.
“I’m going to cum,” Mark said excitedly as he let go of the back of my head. I kept my mouth around his cock, looked up at him and nodded my head. His eyes rolled back as I felt his balls pull up and a millisecond later the first shot of cum fill my mouth. I moaned as another twitch of Mark’s cock sent a second spurt of cum into my mouth. By the third, I had to pull up to the tip of his cock to keep all of his spunk in my mouth. I used my tongue to keep his load from gagging me and received a fourth full shot of cum. Mark was breathing hard by now and gripping the arms of his chair as his cock began to trickle out the last of his load. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and swallowed it all.
I looked down to see a few gobs of cum still on Mark’s cock and quickly placed it back in my mouth. As I gently suckled on his spent cock, he said, “Fuck, man, that was awesome.” I almost jumped out of my skin as I heard a voice behind me reply, “Yes, it was!” I spun around on my heels to find Renee looking down at me with a big grin on her face.
Becky
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