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Part 1: The proposition
My department held had a party just before Christmas. Partners were invited but I went alone as was unattached at the time.
For the meal I sat with a colleague, Doug, and his wife Jeanette who were both about my age, perhaps a little older. I had always got on well with Doug but this was the first time I had met Jeanette. I was immediately attracted to her and I must say, judging by her glances and friendly smiles, I think it was mutual. She was a nicely shaped brunette with absolutely gorgeous legs which were shown off to advantage by her split-sided cocktail dress.
Now, I would not consider myself a “leg man” as such. I like all parts of the female anatomy: breasts, bum, legs …. you name it. I am also aroused when a woman takes care of her appearance. With just enough make-up and nicely done hair, Jeanette looked really good. We managed to dance a couple of times but nothing too raunchy; just enough so that I could hold her waist and smell her sexy perfume.
When I went home that night I had a lovely fantasy involving Jeanette slowly stripping for me. Needless to say, I had a great wank.
Afterwards, I thought about her occasionally but did not make too much of it. She was after all “out of bounds”. Anyway I was busy trying to get into the knickers of a somewhat more mature divorcee that I fancied like mad.
A couple of weeks later I was down the pub after work with some of the others. I was sitting with Doug when he suddenly asked me what I thought of his wife Jeanette. I told him truthfully that I thought she was lovely and that he was a very lucky guy.
He seemed to hesitate a bit and then said “We were wondering if you could help us out.”
“Sure” I said. “What would you like me to do?” thinking that he wanted some furniture shifted or something.
Again he seemed reluctant to explain. “Can you keep this to yourself?”
“Of course” I said becoming intrigued.
Doug then clammed up again. He suddenly stood up and said “Let’s have another drink.”
When he came back from the bar he had pints and whisky chasers. “Wow, this is getting serious” I thought. We had already had about three beers and neither of us drink heavily.
After a while I asked him what was on his mind.
“It’s our love life” he said. “We have a slight problem.”
I was now really intrigued. “Tell me more.”
Doug checked that none of the others were within earshot. “I cannot give Jeanette the satisfaction she requires.”
He had my full attention now. In fact, my cock started to rise as I started thinking of possibilities.
“Go on.”
Doug had now gone a bit red in the face. Suddenly the words came pouring out. “I am having erectile problems and I can’t give her satisfaction. We have discussed this and have agreed that we would like to invite someone else into our sex lives. We have decided that we want to ask you if you could help us out.”
It was my turn to be speechless. Then I said “Are you suggesting that I get involved sexually with your wife?”
“Yes, that’s just about it. I hope you don’t mind me asking. After all, I don’t think you have anyone else do you?”
Actually I was having fun with my divorcee quite regularly now. But we were not really a couple – just “fuck buddies”. In fact, she had once said that she fancied me because I was “well hung”. So I certainly did not feel bothered about having sex with someone else – particularly if that someone else was the lovely Jeanette.
“No, there’s no one else” I lied (slightly) “But I need to know a bit more. For example, what does Jeanette think of the idea.”
“I was her suggestion that I speak to you. You made quite an impression at the Christmas party. Importantly, we believe that you are someone who would be prepared to respect our marriage and to back off when necessary.”
I certainly had no intention of breaking up a marriage and told him so. I asked for his reassurance that everything else was OK and they just needed to add a bit of spice to their sex lives.
I then asked him how things would be arranged. We agreed that the following Friday I would go round to their house after work.
“There is something else you need to know” said Doug. “Jeanette has a fantasy about being dominated: you know, tied up and used sexually. That sort of thing.”
At that point I nearly creamed in my pants. The thought of the sweet, innocent, beautiful Jeanette in bondage while I had my wicked way was too much. There was a long silence whilst my imagination got the better of me.
“Is that a problem” said Doug eventually.
I took a long swig of beer. “No, not at all.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say.
Part 2: The meeting
During the days leading up to our arranged meeting I found it difficult keeping my hands away from my cock. I weakened once and jacked-off to thoughts of the lovely Jeanette tied up and ready to be used. I even had to make excuses to my fuck friend because I did not want to “drain my seed”.
Eventually the time came when I turned up at their door, all freshly scrubbed with new aftershave and a brand new shirt.
Doug answered the door and showed me to the lounge. He was even more nervous than me. This was very much a new experience for all three of us. He poured us each a glass of white wine.
“Where’s Jeanette,” I asked as I took a sip.
“She’s upstairs getting ready. Can we discuss a couple of things first?”
I agreed and Doug explained that Jeanette’s fantasy was to be used like a slut. He would get her ready in the bedroom and then take me to her. The rest was up to me. I could be dominating, even a little rough. She would like me to describe how naughty she was and I could use “graphic” words like “fuck” and “cunt” which actually turned her on. The only thing that was not allowed was anal sex. Apparently she was not keen (and neither was I). I asked about precautions and Doug said that there was nothing to worry about.
Having agreed the details and the boundaries, Doug excused himself and went upstairs to see to his wife.
As I waited I sipped my wine and thought about my plan of action. It was obvious that they wanted me to take the lead. I got really hard thinking about it.
After about 10 minutes Doug came and led me up the stairs. We entered the bedroom and my jaw must have hit the floor. What a sight!
Jeanette was lying spread-eagled face-up on the bed. Her wrists and ankles were tied down by what looked like silk. She was wearing a sexy white basque with suspenders attached to sheer black nylons. The garment barely covered her lovely breasts. The most amazing (and unexpected) thing was that she was wearing no panties. Her legs were spread wide and I could see her lovely trimmed pussy hair in all its glory!
I must have looked gobsmacked because she smiled at me and said “Will I do?”
“Will you do? You look absolutely ravishing!”
“She is looking lovely isn’t she?” said Doug.
We two guys stood awkwardly for a moment. “I supposed we had better get down to business” he said.
I looked at him and pointed to the door. “Aren’t you…?”
“Oh no. Didn’t I explain? I’m sorry, but I am going to be here the whole time. It’s still your show but I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
This was something I just hadn’t considered. However, the vision on the bed was far too compelling to give up now. If I had thought about it, I might have realised that this would be the arrangement. Amazingly, I still had a good stiffy even though I knew Doug was going to be there watching. (I had never been in a situation like this before.)
I decided to get on with my plan. I walked up to the bed a held Jeanette’s eyes with mine. I licked my lips and she responded with the same action.
“I hope you are ready for a real man.”
“Yes I am.”
“You should call me sir.”
“Yes I am, sir.”
She watched me as I slowly undressed. Shoes and socks came off first. Then I slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I work out regularly and she seemed to appreciate the nicely-toned muscles. (Doug is quite thin, almost weedy.)
She watched closely as I unzipped my fly. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Doug was also undressing. But I wasn’t watching him. I was looking at Jeanette’s face as I slipped my trousers down displaying an impressive bulge in my underpants. She strained to lift her head whilst I teased her by gripping my shaft.
She glanced towards her husband. He was now naked and showing quite an impressive erection. I briefly wondered why he would be having a problem. But I must say that seeing him and his manhood removed any inhibitions I might have had remaining. The room was now fully charged with sexual tension and my cock reacted appropriately. Jeanette was now watching me closely as I stood a little closer and reached into my shorts to grasp my dick.
I feel that I am quite well-endowed in the genital area. In fact, with eight inches of thick and rigid meat I would say that I was big enough to impress most cock-hungry wives. I pulled the tip of my uncut cock out from my underpants and then slowly pulled the garment down. Jeanette gave a gasp of appreciation as my tool sprung to attention. I took my underpants off and stood with my hips thrust forward and my cock pointing upwards a quite an impressive angle.
She just said “Wow”. I took hold of my cock, stroked it suggestively a few times and then pulled my foreskin back to expose a rather purplish glans.
“See anything you like?” I asked.
“Yes. I see a lovely cock” was the answer.
“Well you are going to see a lot more of it during the next few hours.”
I gave Doug a glance and lifted an eyebrow in silent question. He smiled and briefly nodded the go-ahead. He was slowly masturbating.
I wasn’t quite sure why but I had never felt so much sexual excitement. Sure, Jeanette was every man’s dream and she was in an amazing state of submission. I had been given the all clear to do what I wanted and yet there was something else. I realised later that having the husband there had made the difference. I was excited by the prospect of having him watching me while I had been given complete freedom to ravish his wife. Also, to be honest, I was turned on by watching him wank.
We both stood there for a few minutes pulling on our cocks and watching the helpless Jeanette. She was obviously excited and was slowly writhing on the bed – as much as her bonds would allow.
“I’m going to fuck you with this cock,” I said. “What do you say to that?”
“Yes please, sir.”
“I’m going to slide this big fat cock into your tight, juicy pussy.” More writhing.
It was now time to start sampling the goods. She was in the middle of the bed, her head to my left. I knelt on the bed with my knees close to her waist. With my left hand I wiped a little pre-cum onto my finger and held it in front of her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and licked the moisture from the end of my finger. I then slipped two fingers into her mouth whilst she sucked suggestively.
“I’m also going to fuck that lovely mouth of yours.”
“Oh, yes please.”
“Sir” I corrected.
“Yes please, sir.”
I then placed my right hand on her bare thigh, just above her stocking tops. Jeanette flinched as I slowly stroked her smooth thigh. I then surprised her by grabbing a handful of pussy hair and cunt lips. I think they both gasped. I learnt later that Doug had shot his load at this point. This turned out to be the main problem: no staying power.
His wife was enjoying the attention. She bucked her hips and tried to get me to squeeze harder by pushing against my hand. I decide to tease, however. I wanted this to last.
I turned my attention to her body and stroked her basque with both hands. Slowly I made my way up to her breasts.
“Nice tits” I said as I cupped both melons over the soft silky material. She moaned and obviously enjoyed me playing with her breasts. I could feel erect nipples in the palms of me hands. I spent quite a while massaging and squeezing. I then slipped one hand inside the brassiere and grasped bare flesh. I pulled her tit out and admired the soft white flesh and stiff nipple. I rolled her nipple between my fingers and softly tweaked it. Again she gasped as a sexual thrill surged through her body.
I really enjoy fondling a woman’s breasts and although I can keep up the attention for quite a while, I wouldn’t normally go further than gentle caressing and sucking. But I remembered that she liked things a little rough, so I held her nipple between thumb and forefinger and gave quite a pull.
“Oh yes, pull my tits. Yes, yes, pull harder. Please sir.”
Wow! That was an interesting reaction. I roughly grabbed her other tit and pulled it out. I fondled them both for a few minutes. Then I grasped both nipples and gave them a sharp pull. She reacted pleasurably again.
“How do you like that, bitch?”
“That was wonderful. Thank you, master.” I was beginning to enjoy this s-m bit. I had never really been down that road before.
“You really are a dirty little slut wife, aren’t you?”
She wiggled on the bed and smiled. “Yes, sir, I’m a filthy fucking whore.” She loved this dirty talk – and so did I!
“Do you like it when I enjoy your body and play with your tits while your husband is watching?”
“Yes I do. Although I love him very much he is a pathetic little creep in the bedroom.”
I looked at Doug. He smiled wryly. His dick was quite limp now but he was still stroking it. He appeared to be getting some pleasure. That was OK by me.
I continued fondling her lovely breasts and then leant over to give them a good suck. She moaned in pleasure as I forcefully sucked a nipple into my mouth.
I decided it was time that my cock received some attention. I straddled her and raised my hips so that the tip of my manhood was inches from her face.
“Right, you dirty bitch. I’m going to fuck that pretty face of yours.”
I felt her body move beneath me. “Yes, please, master. Let me suck your beautiful cock.”
God, this was sexy. I pushed my hips forward and she opened wide as I forced myself deep into her mouth. I looked at Doug at this point. He now had something resembling a hard cock again and was masturbating energetically. He moved round the bed to get a better view as I started pumping.
Doug said “That’s right, darling. Give it a good suck.” She didn’t need his encouragement but it did have an effect because she applied more suction and used her tongue to produce extremely pleasurable sensations. I tried to push deeper but soon realised that I was not going to be able to control myself much longer. I almost gave in to the desire to fill her mouth with spunk but at the last minute managed to control my urge.
I needed to slow down a bit if I was going to last long enough to satisfy Jeanette’s cunt. After all that’s why I was there.
“God, your wife is a great little cocksucker.” I said as I climbed off.
“I don’t know,” he replied “She doesn’t do it to me.”
I looked at him in amazement. “Don’t you like having your cock sucked?”
He looked sheepish. “I wouldn’t know.”
This gave me an idea. I decided to start bossing them both. “Get up on that bed, now. Sit astride her like I did.”
Doug hesitated.
“Go, do it. NOW.”
He climbed onto the bed knelt with a leg on either side of her chest. His cock was now quite nicely erect.
“Right, you bitch. You are going to suck your husband’s cock.”
She nodded agreement and opened her mouth. Doug still seemed a little reluctant so I put a hand on his backside and pushed him forward. His prick slipped nicely between Jeanette’s lips and I watched as he quickly got the idea and started fucking. He had a rather stupid grin on his face so he was certainly enjoying it. From her moans and body movements she seemed to be getting pleasure as well.
I watched with interest for a while and then decided to get involved in the action again.
“Let’s have a look at that lovely cunt of yours.”
Jeanette tried to say something but I told her to shut up and keep sucking.
I knelt at the bottom of the bed and stroked her nylon-clad legs, slowly working up to her stocking tops and thighs. She couldn’t keep still as I gradually edged to the top of her thighs. She tried to open her legs as far as the bindings would allow. I could now see her gash. It was clearly very wet. I slid a finger up and down her swollen cunt lips.
“Keep still, you little whore.” I ordered. She actually found it impossible to stop writhing and twitching as I pulled her labia apart and examined her love-hole.
My fingers were getting rather wet and her clit was in a fine state of arousal. I played with her little bud for a few minutes then leant forward to lick it.
“Oh my God, yes” she said. “That’s fucking nice. Lick my cunt, please....sir”
As much as I enjoyed the words, I told her to shut up and get back to sucking her husband’s cock. She did as she was told and I checked that Doug’s arse was still moving at a nice steady rhythm.
I returned my attention to Jeanette’s pussy. I slipped two fingers deep inside and again she had difficulty controlling her movements as I started frigging her. She made funny moaning noises as I found her g-spot.
I pumped faster as her vagina got juicier and my finger slid in easier. Suddenly she bucked her hips as high as she could and I realised that there was a big squirt of pussy cum streaming out of her cunt and onto the bed.
She took her mouth away from her husband’s cock and started yelling.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fucking hell!”
I continued fingering her. “Does my little whore like that?”
“Yes, yes. Don’t stop!”
“Ask nicely” I demanded.
“PLEASE!”
“Please what?”
“Please finger-fuck my cunt”
How can you resist a lovely lady who asks nicely?
I got in closer and used my tongue on her pussy lips and clitoris. My fingers were still thrusting - I had three in now. I had never known a wetter cunt.
I noticed that Doug had put his cock back into his wife’s mouth and was thrusting away like an expert. I felt quite proud of him, in fact.
“That’s the way, Dougie-boy. Show her what you can do with that stiff cock of yours.”
I fingered and licked Jeanette to another violent orgasm. Doug climbed off her at this point his prick still very strong.
“That’s a nice erection you have there, my friend.”
He nodded silently but Jeanette piped up. “I’ve never known him so hard. How have you managed that?”
“I didn’t do anything. It was his dirty slut-bitch wife.”
Part 3: The finale
We all slowed down a little but I had no intention of finishing there. I still had two balls full of spunk that needed to be emptied – preferably into Jeanette’s cunt.
We kept her happy by stroking her lovely body and playing with her breasts. At one point we were sucking a tit each. She liked that. Doug watched me take a nipple between my teeth and give it a strong pull. He copied me on the other tit.
“You fucking bastards. Go on, pull my tits. Fuck, that’s nice.” She had seemed such a sweet, innocent thing when I first met her. Now her slut-whore behaviour and dirty talk was a real turn on.
“Right, cunt! What do you think I should do with this cock now?” I said, waving it in her face.
“Fuck me, master. Please!” she pleaded.
“Where do you want to be fucked now?”
“Please fuck my pussy, sir. I want to feel that lovely cock of yours deep inside my cunt.”
“OK - you horny slut! Its time I showed you what a real fuck is like. And you are completely under my control, so there is no way you can stop me - even if you had wanted to.”
“No, master, you can do anything you want with me and I can’t stop you.”
I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself between her outstretched legs. She raised her bottom in encouragement as I held my cock in one hand and slid it up and down her moist labia. When the head was nice and wet I slowly slipped it a little way between her cunt lips.
“Please don’t tease,” she implored. “Please give it to me.”
And I did just that! She squealed as I rammed into her. I watched her face as she gasped in pleasure.
“That’s it. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!”
Doug was watching intently. I noticed that his cock was nicely erect and he was wanking it quite energetically now. He was clearly excited by the sight of his lovely wife being impaled by 8 inches of solid man-meat.
I started with slow deep thrusts. I could feel her juicy cunt gripping my rod.
“Harder, faster! please fuck me harder.”
I was pushing deep into her vagina and I increased the tempo.
“F U U U U U U U C K!” she yelled as I slammed into her. Jeanette strained at her bonds as she writhed on the bed.
She shuddered in orgasm but I kept pounding into her.
Doug was kneeling next to her on the bed pulling his cock furiously. Suddenly he untied the binding round her right wrist and placed her hand on his tool. She started stroking it with enthusiasm.
“Fucking hell!” yelled Doug. “I’m going to cum!”
“That’s it, darling. Let me see your spunk. Come on, cum for me. Pour it all over my tits.”
The excitement was now getting too much. I felt my balls contract and realised that there was no way I could hold off any longer. I started giving long hard thrusts which were met by Jeanette’s bucking hips.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she yelled in time to my thrusts. Her face was a picture of ecstasy.
Again I felt her cunt tighten round my cock and waves of tingling pleasure spread around my body. Doug shot his load over her tits just as I reached the edge. Strong contractions of pure pleasure spread from my groin and seemed to spread to the tips of my toes. I started spurting huge jets of jizz deep into her cunt. I looked into Jeanette’s beautiful eyes, thrilled with the knowledge that she was allowing me to possess her completely while her husband was watching and approving.
Our climaxes seemed to last for ever. Eventually we all collapsed in a sweaty heap. I helped Doug untie his wife and she wrapped her arms round me.
“Thank you. Thank you so much. That was wonderful,” she said and gave me a deep passionate kiss. I suddenly realised that was out first kiss (on the mouth anyway).
She then turned to her husband. “I don’t think I need to ask you if you enjoyed that, Dougie Dear. I’ve never seen you stay so hard for so long. Or cum so much.”
Doug explained that, as he had already climaxed early on, he was able to delay his ejaculation for longer. He did confess that watching another man fuck his wife was extremely exciting and that had helped his erection. He also thanked me for encouraging him to have oral sex with his wife.
I realised that I had become a bit of a sex ther****t. And I stayed around that night to teach them a few more tricks!
Part 4: Feedback
I have an open invitation to meet up with Jeanette and Doug again. If I decide to do this have you any exciting ideas about what we might get up to?
Ladies: I think I might have an opportunity to meet Jeanette on her own. If you were Jeanette where should we meet and how would you like me to pleasure you?
Thanks to herman_r_2000 for the photo which inspired this story.
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