My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish
in her sexual desires.
When we met she was still a virgin, so everything she’s
learned about sex has been with me. I’ve tried to get her
to loosen up, but it’s been a long and tough process. She
believed that sex was just a little foreplay and then
intercourse. And no matter how much I tried to get her to
loosen up, she always resisted.
We had been married 10 years before I finally convinced
her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it was
disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced her how
much I really wanted it. The thing is, she’s really great at
it. She sucks a cock like she was brought up on it. It was
definitely a hidden talent that I was glad I finally
unlocked. Now on special occasions, I could get a blowjob.
But I wasn’t satisfied with that. Like any guy, I wanted
more.
For our 12th anniversary, I put together an elaborate
plan to get her to try something a little different. It took
me nearly a month to plan, and it was very risky, but the
possible reward was worth it. If things backfired, I’d
surely piss off my wife on our anniversary and wind up
divorced. But if things went well, our sex life would
change forever.
As our day approached, she asked what I wanted for a
gift. I held her close and told her that I wanted her to be
my little slut for one night. When she asked what I meant,
I told her that I wanted her to dress the way I said and do
what I wanted for one night. Initially, she said no, but
eventually gave in.
So on the appointed night, I came home with a single red
rose, and gave her a long deep kiss, while grabbing a hand
full of her firm round ass. I told her I was taking her out
to dinner, and that we were going to dress up. As we went
to the bedroom to get ready, I pulled out a short tight
dress for her to put on. She’d worn it before, and even
though it was more revealing than she liked, she resigned
herself to wearing it to live up to her promise to me.
As she reached for her pantie drawer, I told her no
panties this night. She balked at that idea, but when I
reminded her of her promise, she relented. Dinner was
uneventful. We went to a nice restaurant and had a good
meal. The fact that she was sitting there with her pussy
bare under her short dress drove me nuts, and I guess she
thought that was all I was after.
When we got home, I got out another bottle of champagne
to go with the one we drank with dinner. I lit a candle and
we sat on the couch sipping the champagne and necking. I
started to rub her round tits till her nipples got hard. My
hands were now exploring her body, and as I reached her bare
pussy, the wetness became very apparent to me. I suggested
that we go to the bedroom to continue. So we took the
candle with us and went up to the bedroom. We quickly shed
our clothes and began to explore each other with our hands
while passionately kissing. I was so horny I could barely
stand it, and I could tell by my wet fingers that the
foreplay and champagne was having a similar effect on her.
I whispered in her ear that I would really like a blow
job. She told me that she figured when I said that she had
to do what I wanted, that I had a blowjob in mind. I told
her that I wanted her to get on all fours at the end of the
bed while I layed in front of her. She complied and soon
was giving some excellent head. I held her head as she
bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I asked her if she was
horny, and of course she mumbled a yes. I said that it was
too bad that I couldn’t fuck her wet cunt at the same time
she was sucking my cock. She tried to nod her agreement
while not removing my cock from her mouth. I told her to
spread her legs a little wider and imagine a hard dick
entering her wet pussy. After a little coaxing she
complied. She seemed to be getting into the fantasy as she
was rocking her hips while sucking my dick.
Then, just as I had planned, my friend Jon snuck out of
our closet, naked with a raging hard-on in his hand. As he
crept up behind my wife I asked her if she was still
imagining that hard cock pounding her tight pussy, and she
moaned her yes. I grabbed her head a little tighter and
fucked her face. At the same time Jon grabbed her hips and
plunged his dick into her dripping cunt in one swift
movement. She struggled for a second, trying to understand
what was happening, but the combination of the position she
was in, the champagne she had consumed and the ecstasy she
was feeling, she soon resigned herself to her predicament.
As Jon began to pound her hot little box, she responded
by sucking harder on my cock. The sight of another man
fucking my wife while she swallowed my dick was driving me
to the brink in a big hurry. In no time I was shooting a
huge load of cum into my darling wife’s mouth. She nearly
gagged on it as she pulled away to let some of it splash on
her face and in her hair.
As my cock stopped spurting, she tried to look behind
her to see who it was inside her. Again I grabbed her face
and told her no. She was not to know who her mystery fuck
was. In fact, I found a scarf and tied it around her eyes
to keep her from seeing him. Soon I could hear that she was
reaching an earth shattering orgasm. As she bucked and
moaned, Jon sped up his assault on her cunt and soon jammed
his cock deep in her, depositing his cum within her pussy.
This sight had the desired effect of getting me hard again.
I told her to turn around on the bed, and when she did, Jon
grabbed her head and placed his wet semi-hard cock at her
lips. She surprised me by not hesitating to take him into
her mouth and bathed his cock with her tongue.
As I kneeled behind her I could make out their combined
juices running down her thighs, and slipped my dick into her
soaking wet snatch. The feeling of her pussy filled with
his cum was different to say the least. I began fucking her
for all I was worth. My balls were slapping against her
clit with each stroke.
I wet my finger with the cum that was oozing out of her
hole, and began to lube up her tight virgin ass. Her only
response was to moan even louder than she had been. While I
continued to ram my cock into her hot pussy, I slowly
inserted a finger into her tight ass. It was kind of weird
feeling. I could feel my cock with my finger and the other
way around. She made no move to stop me as I fingered her
ass while pounding her cunt, while she sucked Jons dick like
a pro.
She had her second and third orgasms before each of us
came for the second time. She collapsed on the bed spent
and sore. Jon quietly left, and I wrapped my arms around her
and thanked her for a great anniversary as we drifted off to
sleep.
The next morning she somewhat embarrassed asked me who
the other person was. To this day I haven’t answered her
question. That one secret frightens her and excites her all
at the same time…and that’s the way it’s going to stay.