My name is Chuck and my wife’s name is Eliza. We
married early in life and our kids have just moved
away. I have a good job that supports us while my
wife looks after the home. We are a social couple
and our friends often visit us.
Now that Eliza has more time on her hands, she
seems to be taking more interest in the way she
looks and dresses. Our sex life was improving but,
because I work long hours, I was starting to have
trouble keeping up with her increasing demands.
Eliza seemed to be horny all the time and one day
she came home from shopping, grabbed my dick and
dragged my off to the bedroom. I loved it and
fucked her as well as I could. She loves it from
behind because my cock will occasionally reach her
cervix and that really sends her off.
Eliza is only 4’10” and for years she had covered
herself with baggy clothing, hiding her voluptuous
figure. Lately she has started re-hemming her new
dresses so that they look sexier. Her body is still
excellent, especially her breasts; they’re large
and firm with long, thick nipples that beg to be
sucked. She always wears a bra to keep them from
jiggling and also to partially hide her obvious
nipples. Her thighs are one of her best assets,
firm, muscular and shapely. I think that’s why she
has begun to hem her skirts shorter than in past
years.
My friends have noticed the change in her and seem
to be visiting more often, paying her more
attention. Barney, who is a bit of a meat-head,
even stares at her while I’m talking to him. She
seems to play up to him and the other day I decided
to ask her about it.
She answered, “Years ago I used to hate the stares
of men but lately I’ve begun to like it. Knowing
that I’m still attractive is very important to me
at the moment.”
I asked her if didn’t think she was flirting too
much.
“Oh Chuck. Are you getting jealous?” she giggled.
“Maybe a little.” I responded.
“It’s just a bit of fun,” she said “and besides,
don’t you find it a bit exiting that I can still
turn men on?”
I again said “Maybe a little.”
I had her started now. She said, “I don’t think
that showing my cleavage or giving the odd glimpse
of undies is going to far do you?”
My cock was growing as she was saying this and
Eliza noticed the lump and said, “It looks like
you don’t mind, do you?”
My embarrassment showed as my face flushed and she
added “Don’t worry, I’m sure it’s normal for men to
like having a sexy wife.” She then knelt down in
front of me, pulled my fly open and went down on
me. All I could do was groan as I watched my sexy
wife’s head bobbing over my lap, and felt her warm
lips wrapped around my cock. Before long I
exploded in her mouth. She swallowed it all,
licking hungrily around my softening cock and
looking for more.
The following Saturday I got up early to prepare
for a yard project that we had planned for the
weekend. My friends Dave and Barney were dropping
around to help me lay some paving stones out back.
I was having a cup of coffee when my wife came down
the stairs wearing a very short skirt and a tight
T-shirt. I noticed right away that she didn’t have
a bra on.
“Do you think my breasts are firm enough to get
away with this?” she asked, looking down at herself
as she bounced into the kitchen. Her breasts
jiggled beautifully and her soft nipples showed
through the thin material.
“I’d say they’re magnificent, but Dave and Barney
are going to be here soon,” I smiled at her.
Eliza smiled back at me and said, “They won’t
mind, will they?” She walked off swinging her hips
as she went.
I was starting to get a weird feeling as Dave and
Barney arrived at the door. We went out the back to
talk over the job. We heard the door slide open and
looked around. My wife walked towards out and
Barney and Dave openly stared at her as they said
hello.
“I see you’ve noticed that I’m not wearing a bra.
Do you like it?”
“Oh yes!” they said in unison.
I took her by the hand and led her away, commenting
“I better take this distraction away.”
When we were out of earshot she said, “Did you see
how much they liked my breasts? I thought Barney
was going to reach out and touch them.” Then she
put her hand on my crotch and whispered, “Chuck, I
think your friends want to fuck me.” My dick
hardened as she looked into my eyes and went back
inside.
Thankfully there was paving to be done and we all
worked hard. I tried not to think about my wife’s
slutty behavior until mid-afternoon when she
brought us some drinks on a tray that she held
against her tummy. The tray tilted up when I took
my drink off causing the remaining two drinks to
slide back against her breasts. She cried out in
delight as the cold, wet glasses bounced against
her clearly visible nipples.
Dave carefully took his drink. He sighed when he
saw her hard nipples through the wet material.
Barney reach out for his and I could see that he
let the back of his hand rub against Eliza’s
breast as he slowly took his glass.
“Thank you,” he said.
“No. Thank you,” she smiled and went off to hang
out the washing. We were still watching her and
Barney said, “I think she’s teasing us on purpose”.
Bending into the basket, Eliza’s skirt lifted and
we could see her skimpy undies.
“Yep” said Dave.
The phone rang and it was Dave’s wife telling him
it was time to come home. He reluctantly said
goodbye and left. Eliza said, “Why don’t you leave
the rest for next weekend and come inside for a
drink?”
We cleaned up and went inside. With beers in hand,
we settled down in the family room. Eliza was
beside me on the coach with Barney sitting opposite
us. Eliza’s legs were slightly apart so I leaned
to her and whispered that she should cross her
legs. Eliza said out load “Barney, Chuck is
worried that you can see up my skirt. Can you?”
Barney looked at me and said, “I can just see your
panties but not in any detail.”
“What about now?” Eliza had spread her legs wider
apart.
Barney stammered and answered, “Now I can see the
outline of your pussy and a few hairs either side.”
I said, “That’s enough Eliza. I think you’ve
proved that you can still turn men on”.
“I can’t tell for sure, his hands are covering it,”
Eliza replied
Barney moved his hands, uncovering the huge outline
of his cock. Eliza said, “My God, how big is that
thing?”
“Do you mean now or when it’s fully hard?” Barney
answered.
Eliza exclaimed, “You mean it gets bigger! See
Chuck, I’ll have to try harder. Perhaps this will
work.”
The situation spun out of my control as she pulled
off her shirt and played with her nipples, letting
him watch her. Barney looked at me with a puzzled
expression.
Eliza said, “Don’t worry about Chuck. He likes it
when I show off. Look I’ll prove it.” She undid my
pants and showed him my stiff cock. I opened my
mouth just as Eliza fed me her tit.
“Why don’t you lick my nipples and make them hard
for Barney to see,” she told me. As she stoked my
cock I couldn’t help but suck her nipples, making
them stand out at least an inch or more.
“That’s it.” She whispered to me. “Now cup them and
ask Barney if he likes your wife’s breasts.” I had
the feeling I was turning into a pimp as I lifted
her breasts and asked “Do you like them?”
Of course Barney said, “Oh God Yes!”
Eliza continued to whisper instructions and I
obeyed. I was just too turned on to stop.
“Pull my panties down and expose my cunt to him,”
she murmured.
I pulled down her panties and she spread her legs
showing him everything. She put her hand between
her legs and played with her clit as Barney sat
there stunned. Although covered, his cock was
obviously very hard and really big.
Eliza said to Barney “Come over here and show me
what I’ve done to you.”
Barney looked at me, “Sorry bud, but I really want
her to see it”.
He came over and took off his shirt. His cock was
so long that its head was in view above his belt.
Eliza gasped “My god” as he then pulled down his
trousers revealing the rest of his amazing cock.
Although his knob was twice as big as mine was, the
strange thing was that his long dick tapered out
toward the base becoming impossibly thick. She
grabbed hold of my forearm, which was remarkably
similar.
“I think I’ve changed my mind,” she said.
Still, my wife reached out and touched her first
new cock in 18 years, as she stared at it in
disbelief. She rubbed his pre-come all over its
head, making it swell even larger. Then, with both
hands, she grasped the head and slowly slid them
down the shaft. As her hands moved down, they
spread apart until her thumbs and forefingers were
barely touching.
“Quick,” she said to me, “Put your fingers inside
me and stretch my pussy open. You need to get me
ready ’cause I’m going to fuck him.” She removed
one hand from his manhood and came up with a tube
of lubricating gel, which she must have hidden
under a cushion. She squirted a large dollop in her
hand, then grabbed my fingers and thumb and
squeezed them together. “Start like that” she said.
Barney looked at me and said, “Hurry man, before
she changes her mind again.”
She started to lick his cock all over, wetting him
while lifting her leg to allow me access to her
pussy. I pressed my fingers and thumb against her
pussy, which was so wet that they all slid up into
her until her pussy lips stretched tightly against
my hand.
“More” she said, “Fist me”. I never even knew my
wife knew about fisting, yet it felt so good to be
stretching her that way that I continued to push,
working my hand until it was completely inside. She
whimpered with lust. Now that my hand was in up to
my wrist, I pulled it back and forth. Alternately
she could feel my fist against her cervix, then the
stretching of her pussy walls as I drew it back
toward me.
She was starting to come when she yelled, “Stop.”
She held my wrist, moaning as the fattest part of
my hand slipped out. With super strength she push
Barney back onto our shag carpet. She straddled him
and rubbed her clit along his cock. She then rose
up about 11 inches into the air.
“Line him up” she said looking at me. I didn’t move
until she yelled “Now!” I reached out and wrapped
my fingers around Barney’s cock and lifted its
weight into the air, aiming it at her opening. It
was so stiff that I just held the mammoth base as
my wife lowered her-self onto it. Her puffy wet
pussy lips seemed to kiss his cockhead. They flowed
around his knob as it disappeared into a well-
lubricated tunnel. I let go of his cock while she
continued to moan as she lowered herself. “Felling
very full.” she panted, stopping at that point.
Rising again, she grunted as she started from the
tip once more; faster this time, as though she were
getting a running start.
She was now on her sixth trip down his cock. His
cockhead had slammed against her cervix again and
again. His big dick compressed slightly as she
slammed down, stretching her pussy around the
thickening base. She was crying out now, trying to
get as much in as possible, as fast as possible.
He started fucking her back and I could see that
his cock was expanding and throbbing, ready to
come. He lost control of himself and grabbed her
ass. Like a rag doll he rammed her against himself
another three or four times, then held her to him
tightly.
“Yes,” she said, “Come inside me. Fill me up!” She
came with him and wriggled as he convulsed. ” I’ve
never been fucked like that,” she said, kissing him
tenderly.
Before lifting off him she asked me “Do you think
I’m a slut?”
I said “No” and she said “What about now” She
lifted her self off and showed me a gapping hole
with cum running from it. She aimed the river at
his dick, covering him. Then she then licked it all
off and swallowed it.
Barney was hard again but he dressed and left,
saying “See you all next weekend!”