Upon returning home, the morning after an all-night, dope-driven orgy, Jan shocked her husband by announcing that her lover claimed her pussy. Then she went to bed to sleep.
Ben was gobsmacked; then he started to get angry. He wandered around the house wanting to start an argument with his sleeping wife. Certainly, he was not going to be dictated to by a hormone-crazed college kid about if and when he could fuck his wife.
His ED was problem enough. He couldn’t wait for her to wake up so he could yell at her.
But on the other hand, he clearly was not giving her the sex she wanted. And the thought of her spreading her legs to take a fat, hard brown cock nearly drove him crazy with lust. And he had, after all, given her his ok to fuck Roy. But things seemed to be going in the wrong direction. He realized that his major unhappiness was because he felt left out. He wanted to participate; to be included.
In the end, he couldn’t stay angry with the woman who had been his faithful companion and lover for more than twenty-five years. And if her sexual awakening was late in arriving, he bore some responsibility for that too.
Ben needed to find a way to kill time while Jan slept, so he decided to go play golf. When he went to their bedroom to change, he found her sprawled naked on her stomach, legs akimbo. Damn, he wanted to fuck that bare pussy. Wait, bare pussy? When had that happened?
He called his friend Ed to meet him at the course, wondering if he dared to talk to him about what was going on with Jan. He had, in the past, considered telling him, wondering if he might be interested in a threesome. In the end, he did not but having a diversion helped. They stopped for a beer after the round.
When Ben got home Jan was in the kitchen rattling pots and pans. She wore a pair of soft, calf-length yoga pants and a top that loosely draped over her breasts to her midriff.
His first words were, “You’ve got some explaining to do.”
Jan turned to him, smiled, and said, “I know. That’s why I’m making you a special dinner so we can have a good talk about the last few days and what’s next. Then I hope that you will work some of your oral magic on my tender nether parts, which I will reciprocate fully. Could you open a bottle of good wine for us?”
Ben noticed that she was barefoot. Seeing her barefoot never failed to get him aroused. She had the most beautiful feet he had ever seen. He loved her trim ankles and the way her Achilles tendon blossomed into her calf muscle. His penis was responding against his will; she knew how to turn him on. “Your pubic hair is gone. Care to explain?”
She laughed and said, “You should see the other guys. You must remember that I haven’t smoked pot since college. And this modern stuff is potent as hell. I got really fucked up. Sometime during the night, someone produced a hair trimmer and I found myself getting clipped. Then I insisted on trimming them. We didn’t do a very good job. I’ll go to the spa tomorrow and get a proper trim.”
Over a companionable dinner, Jan related as much of the night as she could remember. Her most notable memory was being entranced by Daq’s uncut cock; the first she had ever seen. In her stoned state, she found it imperative to compare it with Bo’s. Although their cocks were thick and long, they didn’t seem to get rigidly hard. The head of Bo’s cock was enormous, too big for her to comfortably get it into her mouth. Soon she found herself naked on the bed with Daq kneeling over her chest, his cock at her lips while Bo lay between her legs and began to eat her out.
“I hope we get to do that soon. Daq was talking dirty to me, calling me his whore and his white bitch. Just as I was getting near an orgasm he announced that he was ready to cum. He let loose a stream of cum into my mouth and on my breasts. Then he kissed me and rubbed his jism into my tits. That’s when my first orgasm started. Damn, being stoned really makes things intense. I actually squirted into Bo’s mouth.
“He moved up and pressed that enormous head to my pussy lips. I doubted that it would fit but I wanted to try. As he worked his cock into my tight pussy it seemed to get harder and larger until I felt fuller than I have ever before. He made me cum again, more than once before he released his load deep in me.
"Frankly, I can’t remember how many times the three of us fucked and came but those young bucks wore me out. I think I even recall, now, that Roy came in and I sucked him off. Much of the rest of the night is a blur; I was still high when I got home this morning."
“Yeah, what is this business about HIS pussy that I can’t touch?” Ben asked.
“Oh never mind that; it’s just boasting of a young horny guy. I’m no one’s property and you are no one’s cuckold. I’ll always be here for you. But I hope that you will agree to me trying on a black cock again sober. Now, how about that licking you promised?”
Ben was not prone to argue.
Later that evening Jan kissed Ben and told him that he was the master pussy licker and that she wanted him to school her new lover in the technique. His reply was, “I’m not sure that I want to give away my one advantage. We’ll see what I get in return.”
Jan proceeded to give him a demonstration.
A couple of days later, as Jan was leaving for the library, she told Ben that she had spoken to Daq, who wanted to meet him. She had suggested that he come by later. When Ben asked what she wanted him to tell Daq, she replied, “Tell him what you want to happen from now on.”
Sure enough, Ben opened the door later to a tall, good-looking black youth who addressed him as sir and was invited in. Ben showed him to the TV room and offered him a seat and a beer which he declined. He sat on the sofa.
“It sounds as though you and your buddy enjoyed my wife very vigorously the other night. Have you come to say thank you to me?” Ben opened the discussion.
There followed a frank but cordial discussion about Jan’s sexual needs and wants and how Daq could enjoy more. He seemed anxious to tap her again and often.
“So, what about this ‘owning her pussy’ and me not touching it? I think you have been watching too much cuckold porn.”
Daq actually seemed to blush. “Jan made it clear when we talked this morning that she, and you, aren’t up for that stuff. I was just letting her know that I want more. She puts the college girls I have been fucking to shame. I don’t want to have to go back to that scene.”
Ben nodded, indicating he understood how special his wife was.
“Well, young man, I want you to come here and fuck her often. And I want to join you; watch, and help you to pleasure her. Can you handle that?”
That's when Jan came into the room and sat on her husband’s lap. She leaned in, kissed him, and asked, “So what have my two guys been talking about? Something nice and sexy, I hope.”
Ben nodded again to Daq who spoke up, “We’ve been talking about how sweet your pussy is and how we want to share it.”
“Wonderful,” she said. Then she jumped up and went to sit in Daq’s lap. Her hand went to his crotch. “It looks as if the idea appeals to you big guy.” She squeezed his tumescent cock through his jeans as he kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth. They kissed fervently for several seconds. When Daq’s hand grasped her right breast, she slid off his lap onto the sofa.
Ben watched with a feeling somewhere between horror and nausea. “Jesus,” he thought, “it’s really happening.” His stomach knotted up. Sitting at home knowing that she was out getting fucked was torture, but he was helpless to intervene. Now it was beginning right across the room.
He wasn’t sure that he could stay and watch his wife trying to swallow this black stud’s face while his hands roamed her body. His angst was very intense, but the feeling of arousal began to take over. He could feel the endorphins surging in him and his cock starting to get hard. His hand went to grasp it just as Jan patted the seat beside her and called, “Come over here, darling.”
He sat beside her and she kissed him with the same ardor as his counterpart. Then she stood up saying, “Let’s get some protection…for the sofa.” She ran to the linen closet and returned with a large towel. Once in place, she motioned for them to sit but she remained standing.
She slowly began to unbutton her blouse. It slid from her shoulders. Next, she reached behind her and undid her bra letting her modest breasts free. They jiggled slightly when she reached for the zipper of her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
By now Ben was humming the traditional stripper song and Daq was clapping his hands quietly. “God, she’s beautiful,” he thought. “It’s no wonder these young bucks all want to fuck her.”
Jan worked her panties down until she could step out of them. When she straightened up, both men were in awe of her newly waxed pussy. A small landing strip was all that remained.
“Why am I the only naked one here?" she asked.
Daq stood and wrapped his arms around Jan, grasping her ass. She wrapped hers around his neck and plunged her tongue into his mouth as he pulled her against his hard cock. He then proceeded to remove his clothes. Ben sat and continued to watch. He was sure that his wife had forgotten all about him in her lust for her black lover.
The tightness in his abdomen lessened. Ben realized that his cock was fully erect. He watched for a few moments more as Daq exposed his hard muscular body and his rather spectacular hard cock, only inches from Ben’s eyes. His attention was interrupted when Jan took his hand and pulled him to his feet.
He stood still while she undid his buttons and removed his clothes. She then slid to her knees and took hold of his cock. “Oh, I remember this guy. Haven’t seen him in a while; welcome back,” she whispered to the head of his dick.
She raised his cock to her lips with her right hand and reached her left to grasp Daq’s monster. She drew him near enough to rub the tip across her cheek and keep Ben in her mouth. The two men were close enough for their shoulders to touch. Ben had a moment of revulsion until Daq placed his arm over his shoulder and pulled him into comradely contact. He looked down to see Jan rubbing their two cock heads together, sliding her lips from one to the other. He nearly came at the sight of her trying to get both in her mouth at once.
Fortunately, she took Daq’s big head in her mouth alone trying to get as much of him in as she could, gagging and drooling in the process. She let go of Ben’s cock. He had to sit down; this was all too much for him. His heart was pounding and he felt dizzy. He had a front-row seat at the spectacle of his lovely wife sucking a BBC. It was sublime.
Once again, he was sure he was forgotten, but it was ok. This was too erotic for jealousy. But soon Jan was seated beside him, hugging him and asking, “Are you all right darling?” She held his cock which was no longer fully hard. He nodded without speaking.
Jan stood up taking his hand. “Let’s move this party to the bedroom.”
She placed her arm around Ben’s waist and guided him along the hall. Daq followed them. When they reached the bedroom she pulled the comforter from the bed. Daq jumped on and laid on his back with his prominent erection laying on his abdomen.
Jan whispered to Ben, “Now it’s time for you to work your magic while I get his first nut.”
Ben wondered where she learned that term. She kneeled on the bed and as she leaned over to raise Daq’s cock to her mouth she spread her knees apart. Ben needed no more encouragement. He laid on his back under her, thrilled to look at her partially open pussy lips and the moist sheen of her wetness.
He realized that, recently, their sexual activity took place mostly in the dark, under the covers. This was so much better. He placed his hands on her ass and urged her down to his mouth. He heard her moan and felt a tremor when his tongue touched her clit. It made him proud that he could still thrill her sometimes. He worked on his wife’s pussy until he heard Daq say, ”Oh babe, take my cum!” and the bed began to shake as he fucked her mouth, nearing his orgasm.
Jan lifted her mouth enough to say, “Yes, get ready to give me your cum and I’ll cum with you,” then went back to sucking and licking until they both began to make loud noises and came together. Ben loved holding her ass cheeks as she spasmed. He held on for dear life until they both calmed.
Finally, Jan turned to him, taking his semi-erect cock in her hand and stroking it gently. “Now for my sweet husband,” she placed her lips on the head of his cock tasting his pre-cum ooze. “Thank you, darling, for letting me have so much fun.” She held his balls in her warm hand and sucked him. It didn’t take long for Ben to let loose. She swallowed it all.
Jan leaned in and kissed him but after his orgasm, he was less than enthusiastic about tasting his and Daq’s cum on her lips. She caressed his cheek and turned back to her lover, whose big cock was showing signs of life again. He watched for a while as she fluffed Daq up, straddled his hips and guided his cock to her pussy. She had some difficulty registering his meaty head between her lips and in. Ben lay watching for a few minutes as she gradually worked him deeper to moans from them both.
Soon he quietly got off the bed, unnoticed by the others, and went to clean himself up. He glanced toward the bed as he left the bathroom and walked to the kitchen They had changed to missionary position. Jan’s legs were wrapped around Daq’s thighs and her hands were grasping his ass, pulling him deeper. She made a little noise at the bottom of each thrust. Ben didn’t stop walking. He went to the kitchen and opened a beer.
He was disappointed that his aroused state had faded, but he always was a one-shot guy even years ago. Maybe that was behind Jan’s need for extra-marital sex. Well, he could live with that. He realized that they had a strong love and she probably wouldn’t be lured away by a hard cock.
After roaming around the house for a while, hearing an occasional cry from the master bedroom, he went into the yard and began pruning some bushes. He had been at work for an hour when Daq showed up behind him, fully clothed. “Your wife asked me to send you in to her, sir. I’m on my way to practice.”
He found her toweling off after her shower. When she kissed him, her breath was minty and fresh. Once again, he marveled at her beauty and the feelings of love that warmed him.
“How are you doing sweetheart? Was that too much for you? When you left, a lot of the excitement left with you.” She hugged him tightly.
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t watch you go wild on his cock; it was too much. Maybe if you hadn’t made me cum already I would have been okay. Maybe next time,” was all that he could say. “It sounds as if you had a wonderful time with him.”
Jan paused for a bit, thinking, then said, “It was fine, but actually, if we are going to continue with this lifestyle, we should seek someone more age appropriate. I’m too old to be handling the likes of Daq and his buddies and I miss the finesse of men such as yourself. I gave him his walking papers before he left.”
She offered her lips for his kiss.
