The Wife Part Six - Sex Stories

The Wife Part Six

... ever had a whisker scraping your cock while you fuck? Irritating.”

“What else do you miss about fucking my wife?”

“We shared more than sex. We were good sounding boards for each other about our personal lives. Of late, we haven’t been so intimate out of respect for your feelings. I miss that almost as much as the sex.”

“But you do miss her pussy and her warm mouth, don’t you?”

“Yes, of course I do. What are you trying to say, John?” Tom sounded annoyed.

“I’m saying that I know she misses your big cock and that I would like you to help make her happy again.” John reached over and placed his hand on Tom’s crotch. “I’m ready for us to get together again and rock her world.” Tom placed his hand over John’s and pushed it back and forth on his burgeoning cock; then he reached over and grasped John’s.

“I’ve thought a lot about how we were together with Blanche and wondered if we could get it on, just the two of us. Since then, I have had dreams of giving you a blow job to completion.” John didn’t respond, he merely unzipped and opened his pants front. He let Tom finish drawing his cock out.

Tom was on his knees lavishing attention on John’s johnson when Blanche poked her head through the door. “I know this is guy territory, but…… oops, am I interrupting?” She stood at the door watching.

“Don’t just stand there, give him a hand,” John moaned, thrusting his cock deeper in Tom’s mouth. Ever the obedient wife, she kneeled beside Tom and grasped the root of her ...

... husband’s cock.

“Welcome back, lover,” she whispered, causing Tom to turn his head for a kiss, dully delivered. A successful transfer of John’s cock was made after which Tom stood up and started to remove his clothes. “Hmm, you have very good taste, Tom, I hope you taste good too.”

“Well, I have not showered since golf this morning. How do you feel about sweaty balls?” He moved close enough for her to nuzzle his crotch. Her answer was to slip her lips over his cock head, while not letting go of John.

“Maybe we should take this show into the shower; John may prefer squeaky clean genitals.” She looked questioningly at him.

“Anything to get you naked,” was his reply. So they all tramped to the en suite bathroom, pausing to undress Blanche on the way. Once in the shower enclosure, there was an orgy of soaping, rinsing, sucking and probing. Blanche especially enjoyed holding Tom’s cock in one hand and guiding John’s lips to it. She was convinced that he could learn to take it all.

“I’m going to turn you bi yet, husband,” she announced. I want to taste Tom’s cum when I kiss you; but not right now. I want both of your cum in my pussy.” Toweling off was frequently interrupted by kisses, nipple licking, and cock stroking, but soon they were all on their backs in bed.

“John, won’t you start things off? I’m almost there but I would love for you to lick my pussy while I get Tom ready.” She opened her legs wide for him. When John got between her legs, the sight of her ...