Sex in Montpellier

Woe is me, I waited until I was in my early thirties and slightly overweight to get freaky. Well, maybe not freaky in the true sense of the word, but freaky for me. And who am I? I’m your average housewife. My husband makes a butt load of money, so even though we have a lot of bills, I still don’t have to work. When I say a butt load I mean by the average American standard not the Bill Gates standard.

I grew up in an average middle class family. I have one older brother and one younger sister. My dad was very strict, so I didn’t date much. Okay, I didn’t date at all during high school except for an occasional school dance. By the time I graduated I had kissed two guys, once each. So needless to say I did not get much experience during my teen years.

But, off to college I went, 2000 miles away from home. You would think I would spread my wings and experiment. But, I didn’t. All of my mom’s warnings played over and over in my head. If I went out clubbing with girlfriends, I returned to the dorm with those same girlfriends, even if they wanted to go off with some guy. I would say, just as my mom used to say to me when I went somewhere with my siblings, “you can’t go off by yourself with him…we came together and we have to go home together.” I was the third wheel that showed up when girlfriends got a booty call. “It’s 2:00a.m. in the morning, you can’t go over there alone,” I would always advise.

I did spread my wings a little bit though. By my count I kissed about 15 different guys! More than once! I only officially made out with about 3. But no, I did not go all the way. Not that they didn’t try, they did. But my parents influence was always running around in my head.

It’s a shame though. Back then, I had it going on. In all modesty, I looked good. I used to love mini dresses and short shorts. And I was really friendly to everyone until I learned you can’t smile at everyone( they think you’re coming on to them). I was pretty small back then. So everyone thought I was just soooo cute. Guys used to love to pick me up and carry me around. I stopped growing at 4′11 1/2inch, though I like to say I’m 5 feet tall. I only weighed 93 lbs when I graduated high school. By the time I graduated from college I weighed 103. Do you know I actually cried when I could no longer fit into my size one jeans and had to wear, gasp, a size 3. Little did I know what was to come. Even though I had a small frame, I had a 32B chest, which is a nice size rack on someone small. Topping off my figure, or should I say bottoming off my figure was a nice J-Lo rump. Back then I had long dark brown/black curly hair that fell to my mid back. The only things that are the same now as they were back then are my eyes and mouth (well my nose too, but who cares about noses…but if you must know mine is a nice small button nose that you wouldn’t pay much attention to). My eyes are hazel and I have long lashes that everyone accuses me of wearing mascara on…but I don’t. I have full lips that have a natural roses color and I have a bright smile. Probably the first thing people noticed about me then and now. Oh yeah, I chopped all my hair when I got older.

Fast forward. After college I didn’t know what to do, so I did what most people do when they haven’t got a clue. I went to graduate school. I hated graduate school. I had absolutely no friends. I was still dating a guy from college who got work in another state after graduation. The classes were impersonal and I felt isolated. And I eventually had to break up with the lying cheating son of a bitch aforementioned boyfriend. So guess what I did? I let food become my friend. It wasn’t so much that I ate a lot. It was that I ate and didn’t do anything else. In college and back in high school I was ultra active and played sports. In graduate school all I did was eat, sleep, go to class (on occasion), and study.

This proved to be too much for my waste line. I ballooned up to 136. That was the last weight I was at before I stopped checking and decided to do something about it. That’s when I joined a gym. I got down to a stable 120. Not terribly skinny, but not really fat either. I was wearing a size 6.

I met my husband at that size. We met at the gym. I knew he was the one for me in my heart as well as in my head. First off he is smart. I can’t stand dumb men or women for that matter. Second of all he’s cute. He’s about 5′8, so he’s not a towering giant, but plenty tall for me. He has dark hair also, but he has crystal blue eyes and he has long lashes just like me except mine are curly his are straight. He has a medium build. We got engaged two months after we met and we got married four months later.

As you might imagine, I was virgin on my wedding night. Thank God he wasn’t…now that would have been a disaster. And guess what? I love sex or I guess I should say I love making love to my husband. Because I was pretty shy, sexually speaking, for a while after we got married, my husband had to initiate every time we had sex and we pretty much were always in the missionary position. But that gradually changed. Hey, what can I say? I like to get on top and take charge. Okay, I’m still a little bashful about letting you know I like it doggy style…but hey I do. So now we’ve tried all the positions that come fairly naturally and the positions I read about and tell my husband we need to try.

Fast forward again. Being married for five years makes you complacent like no other event in your life. I truly let myself go. In my defense I had some stressful years that trust me, you don’t want to hear about, and I did spend sometime in the hospital (for a physical problem not mental). But anyway, I ballooned way past that previous 136. I do not want to tell you what, you might say, “gross.” And that would hurt my feelings. Also, even though my husband won’t admit it, I think he has a thing for fat chicks. At any rate, he has always called me beautiful whether a size 6 or size 16 (I neither confirm nor deny that was my max size). That’s why I love that man

One of my favorite past times is downloading music. Some times you can find unreleased songs by artist. I was searching for just that under Mariah Carey’s name one day about three years ago. Up popped up something entitled Mariah Carey eating pussy. I said, “What?” I was curious so I downloaded it. Well it wasn’t Mariah. But it was someone who looked sort of like her and she was eating pussy. I ran to my husband and said, “Guess what, you can download free porn on the net!” He looked at me like I was stupid and said, “Where have you been the last few years?”

Okay I knew you could get porn on the net, I just didn’t know you could get free porn. So, out of curiosity, I put in porn in the search engine. Boy did I get a lot of hits. I spent the next week downloading porn, sifting through the bad and good and saving my favorites. I shared most with my husband, but not all; I didn’t want him to think I was a freak for liking some of them. It totally fascinated me. And it made me horny, much to my husband’s delight. There is this one (and this has absolutely no bearing on my story…I just want to share), called “Lessons in Anal”. They put all of these things in this lady’s ass. Even a champagne glass! I kept watching that one because it was unbelievable and yes it’s still saved on my computer. Personally, I won’t put anything up my ass, not even my husband’s dick, but he’s trying to talk me into it.

Fast forward. Downloading porn got old and got old pretty quick. It was boring. But then I got to thinking. Back in the day, I used to buy erotic books. Well okay I’ve only purchased two. But I did like it. So I thought if there is free porn there must be free erotica on the net. And if you are reading this then you know that there is! I found liteerotic.com. Woo hoo. Over the next few weeks I read the top stories in all my favorite categories (I have to admit some categories I can’t get with). I’m more mental than visual when it comes to sex, so some of the stories really got me hot, way better than porn ever did. It was my own personal foreplay. I would read a particular good story, then find my husband wherever he might be in the house, strip and say, “I’m ready.” Men are such interesting creatures; he was always up for it. I mean that quite literally. I once asked him if he felt used. He told me I could use him anytime.

But soon I read all the stories I wanted to and the good ones were few and far in between (I hope you are not thinking that about this one even though I haven’t got to the sex part). So I started exploring the site and stumbled on the adult chat network site. For a while I bummed around seeing what people had to say and what they were doing. Isn’t the anonymity of the internet great? Anyway, I finally did it, I had cyber sex! Once again after feeling very embarrassed I told my husband. Once again he had a bored look in his eyes. So I asked him, “Have you ever had cyber sex?” And omigod, he said, “Yes. But it’s boring after a while.” Unfortunately he was right. Or maybe I just don’t hook up with the right people in the chat room.

But all this time while I was exploring different sexually avenues, I kept hearing a common theme. The old threesome theme; the menija tois; the two girls a guy; that no one can eat pussy better than another woman theory. So now we are back where I started. At age thirty, I decide that my husband and I should share another woman. And I do mean share. My fantasy was to find a woman who was willing to go down on me (just so I could test the theory) while letting my husband fuck her ass (since he won’t stop bugging me about it). That way no one is cheating since we will be connected through this one woman, i.e. sharing.

I told my husband. He said whatever. I really don’t think he believed me. But over the course of the next year he started to. No, I did not immediately find a woman to “share”. But while searching, I surprised my husband twice, thereby proving I was opened up to new things.

The first thing I surprised my husband with was a blow job. Don’t get me wrong, I had given my husband a blow job before. But not a superdooper blow job. And how did I learn how to give better head? From reading erotic stories of course. Usually, I would just sort of suck for awhile get tired and get on top and finish him off. This time, I put all my energy into it. That night, I started off by giving him a back rub. He sits behind a desk all day and his muscles get real tight. I began with a deep tissue massage, rubbing from the top of his neck down to his butt. He really likes his ass checks kneaded like dough. I had put some music on and massaged each section for a whole song length. I divided his back into his neck, shoulders, middle back, lower back, and butt. So it took awhile, but trust me he was relaxed. After that came, the light feathery touch that my husband just loves… it gives him goose bumps all over. I like that. Any way I touched his whole back up and down for a whole song. Next came the body rub, where I rubbed my naked body against his up and down. Now remember I’m a little overweight at this time which makes for big boobs, my previous 32B were now 36C. So I’m rubbed myself up and down him, all the way down to his legs, my nipples getting hard especially when they rubbed over the coarse hair on his legs.

Soon he flipped over. Hey, I took the hint, but I was running things and I was in no hurry. I massaged his chest for a while. But then I started to hurry, so his chest did not receive the attention his back did. I massaged his chest and legs as well kiss him long and deep all to only one song. We all know where he wanted me to go and where I wanted to go. So without further delay, I kissed my way down south.

By the time I got there, he was already hard. As hard as I thought he was going to get, but I was wrong about that one. Anyway, I touched him lightly, rubbing up and down his shaft. I took him into my mouth, and sucked ever so gently on the head of his penis. I released him from my mouth and licked up and down the shaft. I’ve never measured my husband’s dick and I’m not good with measurements, but for the sake of a visual, I’ll take a stab and say my husband is about 71/2 inches long when he is hard and as round as the top of a big pill bottle (look at a Tums or Rolaids bottle). I took him back into my mouth and began to suck him, taking more and more into my mouth. I did this for few songs…kind of lost track. My husband is not a very vocal person in bed, but he was getting pretty vocal that night. No words just lots and lots of moans, oh wait a minute, I guess he did say yes a couple of times. While I continued to work my magic on him, I tried to practice what I read. I concentrated, breathed deeply through my nose, and swallowed. I try hard to control my gag reflex, and I succeeded! I clearly remember my husband saying, “Omigod.” And arching his back up. Shortly there after, very shortly there after, he whispered in a husky voice, “I’m going to cum.” Usually that would mean okay troops lets move out! But I stayed and doubled my efforts. With my nipples hitting the tops of his thighs, my hands grabbing his ass for leverage, I started sucking up and down like a mad woman. Just when I knew he would blow his load, I took him deep down in my throat and held him there until he stopped cumming. After, when he could speak he said, “I can’t believe you did that.” I just smiled. My pussy was dripping wet. What is it about sucking cock that gets women wet? Would explain what happened next but instead…

Fast forward. The second thing I did to surprise my husband was suggest that we go to a swing club during our vacation to Las Vegas. Of course he said, “Sure.” He really didn’t believe I would go. But I did my research. I narrowed it down to three. Two of the three were supposed to be tourist traps, the third, The Red Rooster, had been there the longest and explained all the rules on their web site. So that’s where I decided to go. Even when we were in Vegas, my husband didn’t believe I would go. Even after we brought our pass and got directions he didn’t believe I would go. So that night, not knowing what to expect, I took hours getting ready while my husband gambled.

Just in case I did get freaky with a total stranger, which in all honesty I didn’t think I would be able to do, I shaved off all my pussy hair, for the first time in my life (must say that hubby liked that- but it took forever). I douched with spring flowers Massengel, which I don’t normally do because gynecologist say you shouldn’t, but hey if some stranger goes down on me I wanted to at least welcome him or her in. Lastly, I did what I hate to do, I gave myself an enema just in case I let my husband get lucky with the back door. Now I’m going to explain something here to those who are as naïve as I was. Since my husband seems to have this fascination with the butt, I asked aren’t the porn stars worried that something my fall out of their assholes after someone cums up in them or maybe the guys penis or the toy or butt plug or whatever will come out brown? I mean gross. Once again my husband got that you don’t know anything look on his face and replied, “No sweetie they give themselves an enema first.” Well I don’t know if that’s true or not, but that’s why I did it. After cleaning out the insides, I took a nice long luxurious bath in the Jacuzzi tub.

Once I got out I perfumed my self up. Brushed my teeth, but didn’t floss, because I read that you shouldn’t before going to a swing club, just in case you have some one’s fluid in your mouth it’s easier for it to get into your blood stream if you have little cuts in your mouth from the floss. In preparation for that night, I had bought a red peek-a-boo, crotchless bustier. This covered all my fleshy areas yet left out my boobs and cunt for touching. Over that I wore a sheer black shirt and black jeans. To top it off I wore some four inch open toe pumps. Even though I was a little chunky, I looked good.

My husband came back to the room and definitely approved. Off we went. I was a little embarrassed to walk out with my boobs hanging out, but luckily we didn’t’ pass anyone on the way to the car. We got to the Red Rooster a little after 10:00p.m. It was a Wednesday night and kind of slow. There were more men than women. I definitely felt eyes on me all night. I was totally nervous. My husband could tell and told me softly, “Just calm down, everything is going to be alright. Just because we’re here doesn’t mean you have to do anything.” We went and sat in the back of the room on the first floor.

We both agreed that for the past year or so I’ve been taking little baby steps to open myself up to new sexual experiences. Just the fact that I was there was another of these baby steps and that was good enough. I kept trying to avoid all the men’s eyes and they kept trying to make eye contact. I knew if I seemed too friendly they would ask to sit with me and my husband and then they might ask to get busy and I didn’t want to have to say no…so I kept trying to avoid them.

Looking around, I saw, once again with all modesty, I was the best looking woman there. Even though he is bias, my husband agreed. We got up for my husband to get a drink (no way was I sitting there all myself) and while standing at the bar a guy comes up and asked, “Do you guys come here often.” I replied, “No, this is our first time.” I thought to myself what a lame line…does anyone even use that in the single scene?

My husband feels like I’ll be more comfortable in the couples’s room. So we go upstairs. It’s dark with a red light or candles burning. We sit on one of the couches. There are couples on two of the other couches and a couple at each of the two of the tables. There is a porno playing from the Baby Got Back series. No one is really speaking to each other except for the occasional hi. My husband and I sit and talk about what’s going on around us. Soon it seems like everyone around us was making out. So we started too. For those of you who have never experienced this, it feels like you are being naughty and you are at a high school party making out with a guy and are afraid you are going to be caught (not that I got to experience that in high school but I’m sure this is what it feels like).

After awhile, my husband started to get bold. Not as bold as the guy who had his dick out and his wife/girlfriend/or slut he just picked up sucking his dick for all she is worth, and not as bold as the guy who had his hand all up his wife’s/girlfriend’s/or slut he just picked up pussy (note to self next time wear short mini skirt with no underwear). My husband lifted up my shirt and exposed my boobs for anyone to see. And I let him! He worked his magic on my breast and I’m squirming underneath him. I just couldn’t believe I was doing this in public. But boy did that make it hotter.

Soon one of the couples went into the public bedroom, were there are many beds. Guess what? We followed. They were on the big bed in the middle, fucking. We took the first single bed to the left. Perfect view to watch them and let them watch us. My husband only took off his pants and underwear. I stripped down to my bustier and pumps. So my husband and I started going at it. I don’t know when I became wet down there, but boy, I was as slippery as they come. Meanwhile the other couple was doing their business. I think she must have been a submissive because he was ordering her around. I kept sneaking peaks (even though the whole point is to watch one another I was still a little shy). My husband on the other hand totally was watching them and the other guy was totally watching us.

The other guy told the other girl to suck his dick. So that’s what I did to my husband. Not the mind blowing suck, but the let’s keep up with this other couple blow job. Boy she was making all kinds of slurping sounds. I was a little quieter. My husband wanted me on my knees, but I wouldn’t take it doggy style if front of people. I was on top for a while still sneaking a peak at the other couple. From my view point I could also see when couples would walk by the room and look in for a while, and I could see one couple at a table where the female half was definitely watching me and my husband and fingering herself. But because we were in a new situation we had to rely on the old stand by…the missionary position to make me relax enough to come. Don’t get me wrong, I was definitely turned on, but still a little up tight. So my husband flipped me over and started pounding his dick in me while watching the other couple (and only occasionally giving me a kiss…humph). The other guy came first, I didn’t think we were in a competition, but my husband did point that out later. They watched us for awhile, I know they were watching so I didn’t look at them. They were not doing anything but getting dressed so my husband’s attention was fully back on me. I guess we were boring because after a while, the guy said, “Fuck her hard, man.” And the girl said, “Have fun.” And then they left. My husband had a huge orgasm and I only had a little one (boo hoo). We got up went to the bathroom, cleaned up and left. We probably should have stayed. But my husband was amazed that I actually had sex while another couple had sex. No we didn’t actual “swing”. But this was still a huge, not a baby, step for me. Shocked the hell out of my husband.

As we did, Louise had her legs over mine facing me. She said, “Oh God you’re still hard I feel you! You’re still hard! The girls were right, your cock is staying hard after you cum! Oh God Tony, hold me tight and let me feel your big cock inside me! I need this so bad! So bad!! This is the best fuck I have ever had.”

She had her legs wrapped around me and I held her tight as she sat on my thighs with my cock still deep inside her cunt. As we were sitting there on the bed with her pussy squeezing my cock I bent her back and began to suck on her tits. We could both feel the cum begin to leak out her hole. She held her arms around my neck and kissed me with all the passion and desire her body could give. She said, “Tony I want you to be my lover. Tommy, my husband will be happy for me and I will be so happy if you will say yes. Say yes Tony, say you’ll be my lover and that you’ll spend the night fucking me.”

As I was about to speak, we heard the front door open and a voice called out, “Hello! Louise? Anyone home? Lou, are you home?”

It was her husband! Louise called out to him with a deeper voice that usual, “Yes Tommy we’re in the bedroom.”

I felt a chill go up my back and my cock start to shrink quickly. I was going to pull away from her when she held me and said, “No Tony! It’s OK! I promise. Stay just like this baby! I want him to see how happy I am. Don’t move baby! Please stay still and keep your cock hard enough to stay inside me.”

I tired and just as she finished asking me to stay hard inside her, Tommy was standing in the doorway! He looked at us and said, “We? Oh Louise, I didn’t know anyone was up here with you. Who is he and what are you two doing?”

Here I was sitting on his bed, holding his wife on my lap with my cock stuck in her cunt both of us completely nude and she was going to introduce me. It was very strange, very strange. Louise smiled at her husband and said, “Hi baby!? I would like you to meet Tony! Tony this is my husband Tommy. Tony is going to be my lover baby! How was your day”

He said, “Lou! What is going on here? Who…who is this guy?”

I had taken my hand off her tit to shake his hand. He didn’t look very pleased at first and didn’t offer his hand back to me. Then Louise said, “Tommy! Remember you and I agreed that I could take a lover if I wanted or needed to? Well Tony and I were just seeing if we were compatible enough. And I think he would make a very good lover for me. I was going to ask you tonight for your approval but you’re home early and now you know I want him. I want you to tell me it’s OK. Say you accept this Tommy like we talked about. Please!”

He just looked at both of us. Then Louise said, “OK Tommy. If you can give us a few minutes, maybe we should talk about this in the living room.”

He said, “Yes and with some clothes on Lou, and you to.” He was looking at me

He turned around and walked out of the bedroom with his head down. I felt bad about this and I told her, “We better get up and get dressed and go talk to him about what just happened. Maybe I should leave for now and let you talk with him”

She sighed and said, “Oh OK! We can talk to him if we have too! But I don’t want your cock to leave my pussy Tony. I want to cum again and I really don’t want you to leave tonight OK? He and I both knew the first time was going to be very hard for him. We talked about it for a long, long time. He can deal with it. It’s just going to take some time. Please stay the night Tony like we discussed. Tommy will eventually accept this I know it.”

I said, “We’ll see about tonight after we all talk. He didn’t look very happy.”

We both got up off the bed and as I put on my clothes I could see the cum leaking out of Louise’s pussy. She slipped on a robe and said, “Don’t dress completely Tony. I want you to stay here with me all night. Here put this robe on Tommy won’t need it.”

I said, “I..I…I don’t know about that Lou. Let’s see what your husband has to say about this.” I put my pants and shoes and socks on. I took my shirt with me but she held my hand and I didn’t put it on.

She held my hand and we walked into the living room together. Tom was sitting there with a large drink in his hand and watched as we walked into the room. I let go of her hand but she held us tighter together. She sat next to her husband and patted the seat next to her still holding my hand. I down sat on the other side of Louise.

She took her husband’s hand in her left hand and held my hand in her right. She looked at Tommy and started to talk, “Like I said in the bedroom, Tommy this is Tony. I have asked him to be my…my lover Tom. You knew like we talked about. You knew I would ask someone sooner or later to help with the sex. Well I asked Tony today. We were seeing if we were compatible for each other when you came home. I wanted to see how it would be Tommy and that’s why I did it before talking with you. I didn’t want to put you through this twice.”

She waited for Tommy to respond. He looked at her and said, “I guess I knew one day I would have to deal with this. I haven’t been living up to our agreement in the bedroom have I Lou?”

She held his hand tighter and said, “No baby you haven’t. We’re back to once a month again. You know how I am Tommy. I have to have sex more than that. We have talked about this for a long time and a lot of times Tommy. You told me more than one time that I should take a lover and that’s why I have asked Tony here tonight. He has agreed to be with me as long as it doesn’t break up our marriage. He’s a nice guy Tommy.”

Tom looked at him and Tony could see the pain and hurt in Tom’s eyes. Then Tommy looked back at he beautiful young wife and said, “I know Lou! I know I can’t satisfy you all the time and for that I am sorry. It just seems that the stress in my life and job keeps getting more and more. I am so dog-tired when I get home it keeps me from giving you the love and the sex I know you want and need. I knew this is my fault too. I’m not very large down there.” He looked at Tony again and said, “I guess you are!”

She kissed Tom gently on the cheek and then she kissed his hand. She said, “You give me all the love I can use Tommy. It’s the sex baby! Tony isn’t here to give me love Tommy. Not any love, just the sex I want and I hope you are OK with it. We have talked about this a great deal over the past year babe and you know I don’t love him and never will. I love only you. And you knew that one-day I might bring a man home with me. You gave me the freedom to do it and for that I am truly thankful. I think that is the one thing that showed me more than anything else, just how much love you have for me. I know you care for me more that anything else but Tommy, I want Tony to be my lover with your blessing. Please say yes darling!”

Tommy looked at her and held her hand. He could see the passion and excitement in her face and in her eyes. He hadn’t seen that in her eyes for him in a very long, long time. She had a lust for this man sitting with them and Tommy knew he couldn’t give her what he knew she wanted. She wanted to have sex at least once everyday but most of the time she wanted it more than that! Finally, he said, “Yes I know we agreed, that if I couldn’t… couldn’t perform as often as you wanted, you could take another man to give you what you wanted and needed. But, I guess I never figured you would actually do it. I guess the shock of seeing you in our bed doing what you were doing has really gotten to me Lou.

Tony could see the hurt in his face and hear it in his voice. Tommy continued, “Tony, I know she invited you here and I know she told you she wanted a man to give her the sex when I can. But right now I am having a great deal of trouble seeing you fuck my wife. I want to make her happy but I’m not sure I can deal with it when I know it’s actually going to happen.”

Louise looked at her husband and said almost begging him, “But Tommy! You promised! You promised me you would allow me to do this! You even told me you would leave the house if I wanted you to go the nights I’m with my lover. But I told you that you didn’t have to do that, just leave me alone with him. We talked a great deal about this and you agreed it was far better this way than to me sneaking around behind your back in bad motels and allies, cheating on you. We agreed baby! You can’t now tell me you don’t want me to do this! Tony is here with me to meet you just like we talked about. I am so happy about it and so worked up about having him here with us tonight Tommy. I have asked him to spend the night Tommy. Please don’t tell him to go! Please!! ”

Tommy said, “Oh Lou! I know Lou! I also told you if I stayed home I wouldn’t interfere with you and your lover. You could do whatever you wished wherever you wished to do it. And I was sincere when I said it. But I guess that deep down inside I nerve would have realized that it might actually happen one day. Now that it has I’m having large problems dealing with it. But I guess there’s not much I can do about it now. I mean he’s here and you are already lovers. You have already taken each other at least once. I’ll have to learn to deal with it, somehow. I won’t ask you to have Tony leave now Lou that would be unfair to you and him. I’m sure Tony is looking forward to spending more time with you in our bed. Do you want me to leave and go to a hotel for the night or sleep in the spare bedroom?”

Before Louise could answer her husband, Tony spoke up saying, “Look folks if this is going to destroy your marriage I don’t want anything to do with it. Louise, we agreed it wouldn’t effect him this way. You also told me he would be OK with it! But I can see he’s not happy about it at all. I think I should leave for now and let you two talk this out!”

She said, “Oh no Tony don’t go. Let’s all talk about this over dinner. Come on I know we can reach some sort of an agreement. Tommy and I both knew the first time I took a lover it would be very hard on him. He agreed to accept this way of life and I’m sure it will become easier for all of us as time goes by and you and I see each other more. Right Tommy?”

Tommy said, “Tony, I really want my wife to be happy. And if I can’t give her everything she wants and needs I guess I have to look for help. I don’t feel much like eating or going out but let’s call for a pizza and have some beers. We can at least talk about this and how it is going to work for all of us. I do appreciate your understanding and concern Tony I think you are a nice guy.”

Tony couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Here was a man so in love with his wife that he was willing to share her so she could have enough sex to make her happy. He had never met anyone like Tommy before. He ran all of this over in his brain as well as what he and Louise had done to each other a few moments ago in their bed. He definitely knew he wanted more of her. But he wasn’t sure her husband could handle it and he didn’t want to be the one who broke up their marriage. He said, “Well I am hungry and if this is going to really work Lee I think we do need to do some serious talking about it. I’ll buy to pizza.”

Lou kissed her husband tenderly and held him for a few minutes telling him she loved him so very much. Tony sat there looking at them. He believed her but he felt very uncomfortable! Then she turned to him and kissed him with more passion. While she didn’t hold him tight, she did hold his strong arms as her lips met his. Then she got up and called the order in.

As they sat in the kitchen, Louise told Tommy about their lunch and what she had told me about their situation. I told Tommy a little about my life and that I was happy and honored to provide Lou with the additional sex she craved. I also said that any man would love to have her as often as he could! Then I realized what I said was inappropriate and told Tommy I was so sorry I didn’t mean to hurt him.

Tom told me he wasn’t hurt and realized how beautiful and sexy his wife was. He wished he could give her all the sex he could but realized over the years she was just too much woman for him. I felt Tommy seem to actually like me. He found me to be quiet honest and sincere. Finally after 3 or 4 beers all the pizza was gone and Tommy told Louise he would be willing to try and accept me as her lover with conditions.

He told her this would be sort of a test or trial periods for all of us. After 3 months he would have the final say about it. If she cheated on him once he would divorce her. In hindsight that might have saved him a great deal of sadness and heartaches. Tommy wanted to know when we were going to be together and he told me he may want to watch from time to time to ensure Louise and I weren’t falling in love with each other.

She assured Tom that wouldn’t happen but he insisted on watching when he wanted to. Finally she and I agreed to his terms. Then Tommy told us he wouldn’t stop us from going out some place and then having sex but he didn’t want her to become so involved with me that she would not want him when he could get it up and do it. Well he didn’t say it exactly like that but that’s what he meant. Finally after 2 hours of discussion he asked me to spend the night with his wife.

I was completely shocked. Louise jumped up and hugged and kissed her husband and held him. She told him she loved him over and over again and that he was the best husband in the entire world. As the night went by Tommy let the two of us alone more and more for longer periods of time. Finally he told us that he was going to bed in the spare bedroom. We could have the house to ourselves.

As Tommy left, she told me to wait for her in the living room she would be a little while. She told me later what she had done. She followed her husband back to the spare bedroom and told him again and again what a wonderful man and husband he was to her. She kissed him and held him and undressed him. Then she softly stroked his small cock bring him to a hard on. She worked him up and told him to lay down on the bed. As her lips covered his cock he held her head gently letting her suck him off. He knew her pussy belonged to me tonight and that she would refuse to fuck him tonight. She did the oral sex tenderly, and with love and deep, deep feelings for him. She was an expert at sucking cock and within a few minutes Louise made Tommy cum in her mouth. She showed him that she swallowed all of his cum and then held him for a long, long time. Finally as she felt him relax and fall asleep she stood up and quietly left the room. She went to the living room and took my hand leading me back to the master bedroom. She kissed me and said, “Tommy is asleep and he gave me his blessing Tony. He told me to tell you he wants me fucked properly and completely. He wants me to be satisfied totally tonight. He has given me to you unconditionally as your lover tonight baby.”

I held her as she dropped her robe and stood before me completely nude. She was so beautiful. Her body was magnificent. I didn’t know what to make of a man who so loved his wife as to give her to another man to sexually satisfy. But I wasn’t about to miss this opportunity to have sex with Louise. She wanted me to fuck her and fuck her I would! I realized that there was no love here between us. There was only the need for sex and to be fucked and satisfied! She just looked at me as I lowered her beautiful body to the bed and moved over her. She said, “Fuck me Tony! Fuck me hard and fuck me good. I know tonight is going to be the start of something unbelievable for all of us! How little she knew that she was so right.

The real question now was should I continue this affair and this story?

She kissed me and said, “Oh yea! It was just like I told you Tony. You fucked me better than any guy has ever fucked me. It was the best piece of ass I ever had.”

I smiled and said, “Again that’s my lie.”

She rolled over and I held her right breast in my hand as she spooned my cock and felt it slippery deflated shaft pushed against her ass. She opened her legs and reached between them. She took my soft dick and put it between her thighs. As it still leaked a little cum she closed her thighs and held me tight. She said, “If you wake up and feel like it, once you’re hard just slide it in my wet cum filled pussy Tony! I love to be woken up that way. We drifted to sleep with Tommy still in my mine. Seconds later I heard her heavy breathing and knew she was asleep. Louise was thinking about her husband in the next room at all. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep as I wondered if I should continue this relationship and the story.