The Wife Part Two - Sex Stories

The Wife Part Two

... disappear beneath the table. One of his hands caressed her beast under her apron.

She looked at me and said, “I’m not waiting for an answer; I’m taking Tom into his marital bedroom and fucking the daylights out of any man present. If you don’t want me to, you had better grab me and drag me out to your car right now.” She pulled Tom up from his chair and started toward the bedroom. As they passed my chair she took my hand and tugged gently. I stood, and like a puppy, followed them.

When we were next to the bed, she turned to me, placed her hands at her sides, and asked, “Will you undress me for my bull, John?” Tom came up behind her and undid the apron strings, letting it fall to the floor. My hands shook as I unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. She shivered at my touch.

She was not wearing a bra. Her breasts looked beautiful and her nipples were as hard as I had seen in years. Before I could move, Tom’s hands reached around and took both lovely tits, pinching her nips. She turned her head to accept his kiss, letting a low moan escape her throat. My cock was throbbing in my pants.

She had on a pair of gym shorts. Not wanting to miss out, I sank to my knees and started undoing them and sliding them down along with her thong. When had she started wearing these? I wondered. She stepped out of her pants and spread her feet apart. What a view I was presented; she had trimmed her pubic patch into a neat triangle ending just above her clit.

The aroma ...

... of her sex hit me like a tsunami. I sipped my hands under her ass and buried my face in her soaking wet cunt. “Oh,” A sigh of contentment came from her. Jesus, if this is what sharing her is like, count me in, I thought. But then she pulled me up and directed me to an easy chair against the wall, “Go sit there and watch. When you are ready to join us, undress and ‘cum on down’.

She giggled as she turned and began to undress Tom. She went for his pants; he took off his shirt. He must have been nervous because, unlike me, he was not hard. I don’t know how any man could see that body and not have a roaring hard-on.

Blanche turned him side-on to me and went to her knees in front of him. “Watch what I am learning, darling,” she lifted his tumescent cock and licked the tip, taking away a string of precum.

Then she pulled his foreskin back and slid her lips entirely over his glans. She seemed to be humming to herself as she worked her mouth over more and more of him. She had him hard in no time, and I was near exploding.

Pretty soon, his fingers laced into her hair and he began to fuck her mouth rather more aggressively than I thought good. Most of his cock would disappear and then reappear. But she never resisted or complained. She looked up at him while accepting his thrusts and caressing his balls.

My cock was about to burst. I undid my pants and took my hard cock out. Blanche winked at me, then stood up. She pushed Tom onto his back on the bed, then kneeled beside ...