Hello,
Recently, my wife took a trip back to Ohio from our home in Florida to visit
her relatives. She's terrified of flying, so to test herself, she insisted
on my dropping her off at the airport entrance and going through the
check-in and boarding by herself.
Of course, to help with her courage, she
stopped at the airport bar and downed several stiff drinks. As it turned
out, she didn't have to pay for any of them. You see, Joyce is 41, but
looks 10 years younger. Always a sexy
woman, Joyce can cum easily and often.
She loves me to make her cum with my
tongue on her clit, with her vibrator, or her lifelike 10" dildo. Her
nipples are extremely sensitive and she can often cum when I pinch, bite or
twist them roughly. She says that she must have little clits in her
nipples. Joyce especially loves to see a man cum. Watching the hot spunk
shoot out of my cock and splash on her body makes her crazy. We often make
love while watching her favorite video showing 12 men jacking off on
a woman's face and body.
Lately, she's been even hornier than usual; she craves sex anytime of the
day, anywhere it strikes her. Over the past few months, we've fucked in our
van, in the pool, in the ocean off the beach, and numerous times I've
fingered her cunt till she's cum under tables at bars and restaurants, and
at the movies. She also seems to attract the attention of men even more now
than when she was younger.
She says that she's so horny that she's been
giving off pheromones, and I don't doubt it; lately, when she walks in a
room, you can almost see the other men begin to sniff the air.
Soon she's the center of attention. Maybe the pheromones are more freely
circulated by her wearing only skimpy lace panties, or none at all, in
public. She's been dressing the part, as well; short, tight skirts to show
off her curvy legs and hourglass figure, and low cut bras and blouses to
reveal much of her breasts. Her nipples seem to always be hard and poking
through her tops.
For her trip back North, Joyce wore a skin-tight pair of jeans and a loose
fitting, very low cut blouse. Her transparent black lace bra and her breasts were clearly visible to the tops of her nipples to anyone who
glanced down. Its not surprising that soon after she arrived at her
cousin's house that I got a call from her. She was still smashed from
before her flight, and she had to describe to me in great detail, how she
had been surrounded by four men as soon as she sat down at the bar. All
were buying her drinks, getting her very drunk, and teasing and flirting
with her, while they looked down her blouse.
All four had propositioned her
at one point or another before her flight, and while she hadn't accepted any
of their advances, the drinks and sexual conversations had left her with a
wet pussy all through her flight. She made my cock stiff as she described
how she went into the rest room on the plane and finger fucked her wet cunt
and rubbed her clit until she came. A couple days later she called again,
late at night and told me that she was feeling very strange. She was
hornier than she had ever been in her life.
She admitted that she had been
masturbating 3 or 4 times a day, making herself cum 2, 3, even 4 times each
time and it still wasn't satisfying her. She said that she wished she had
stayed home so she could 'fuck my brains out' right then, and that she
really missed my cock and tongue. Joyce was moaning as she tried to talk to
me and when I asked her what she was doing, she confessed that she was naked
and she was rubbing her pussy on the arm of the sofa.
I stroked my rock
hard pole as she described what she was doing and how it felt. I listened
to the sounds of her cumming three times during our conversation. She said
that she felt like she was going to go crazy if she didn't get fucked soon.
She even told me that while she didn't want to be unfaithful or hurt me,
right then she felt like she really didn't care who fucked her, as long as
she got as much hot, hard cock as she needed. I don't know what to say or
what was causing this 'mid-life crisis', but it led to a very unusual phone
conversation.
Very late the next evening, about 2:00 a.m., the phone rang, waking me. It
was Joyce; from the sound of her voice, she was very drunk. I could hear
music and the sounds of a bar in the background.
"I need to ask you something, Honey." Said Joyce. "I hope you'll
understand."
"OK, what?"
"Well, remember I told you that I was really horny and I just really needed
a cock? You know, not an affair, just sex."
"Of course. What have you done?"
"Nothing yet, Baby. But I met this young guy, Michael, and he wants me to
go home with him. He's a construction worker and a musician, Honey. He's
good-looking, built, and he's got a big cock. I just really need to spend
the night with him, I just need fucked, Baby!"
This was the craziest thing I'd ever heard. My wife was actually asking my
permission to let a stranger fuck her. But, I guess it was better than if
she'd just said 'yes' to him, she was 1000 miles away, after all.
"OK, how do you know he's got a big cock?" This seemed the obvious question
to ask a drunk, horny lady.
"Well, when we were dancing, he grabbed my ass and pulled up against me. He
had a hard-on, and I could feel it. He was humping it against me, and Baby,
it made me so hot that I just slid my pussy on his leg. I almost came on
the dance floor! Please don't be mad, Babe!" Then she continued. "And, I
guess I rubbed it through his pants a little, while we sat in the booth."
"And what has he done to my wife . . . so far?"
"Well, he did reach under my skirt and play with me a little. Just for a
second, though!"
I knew that if I said, 'no', in the condition Joyce was in, she'd probably
just go home with him anyway, or at least fuck him in his car. So I figured
I might as well let her go and stay as involved as I could. Besides, I had a
visual already, and my prick was quickly getting stiff thinking about it.
"OK." I said. "I'll agree to this on two conditions."
"Anything you want, Honey." She pleaded. "I just need to do this, and I
don't want to lie to you. It's not an affair, just sex, and I want you to
be OK with it."
"First condition. You call me back as soon as you get to this Michael's
house."
"Sure, Honey, that sounds like fun!"
"Second condition. Are you listening? Ready?"
"Anything you want, Honey." Joyce replied.
"OK; I want you to strip naked before you get in his car, and ride that way
all the way to his house, including when you walk inside. And you don't
tell him you're going to do it, just go to his car and then strip! Agreed?"
There was a several second pause, then; "OK, I guess so. You kinky bastard.
And I suppose you'll want to hear all about that when I call you, right?"
"Of course, Baby!" I replied.
"Bye, Honey. We're leaving now. Call in a few." And the phone went dead.
I was thinking about it, imagining what was taking place 1000 miles away,
getting harder and more excited by the minute.
In about 20 minutes the phone rang.
"Hi. Its me." It was Joyce's voice, drunk but very excited.
"Are you naked? Did you do what I asked?"
"Yes, I did! Damn, I'm hot!"
"Tell me."
"I did it just like you said. I walked to Michael's truck, he opened the
passenger door for me, and I said there was something I had to do. Then I
stripped all my clothes off as fast as I could and jumped in. Honey, I
don't think I can go back to that bar again! There were a lot of people in
the lot, they were all watching us leave!
"Where are you now?" I asked.
"Standing in his living room." Joyce said. "I just jumped out of the truck
and walked right up the walk to the door."
"Is he naked, too?"
"No. He's still dressed, standing here looking at me. Now I feel really
helpless and a little nervous 'cause I'm naked in a strange man's house and
I left my clothes in his truck. I can't even get dressed!"
"Well, I guess you're going to have to go through with it, now. He can just
keep you there, naked, until he's done with you."
"Stop that, you're scaring me!"
"Yeah, but I bet your pussy's wet, isn't it? This is making you hot, I bet.
Touch it and tell me."
"Yes." She said, her breath coming a little faster. "I'm very wet."
"Did Michael watch you touch your pussy?"
"Yes."
My prick was so hard that it was throbbing. Picturing some young stranger
watching my naked wife touching her cunt was almost too much to bear. If
only I could be there!!
"Touch your cunt again!" I said. "Slide your middle finger through your
cuntlips. . . and then lick your finger." She didn't answer, but I knew she
did it because I heard her gasp for air. I know how much she loves to
pleasure herself . . . and how much she loves me to watch her do it. I
could only imagine how she was reacting to a stranger watching her touch
herself.
"Oh god, baby, he's touching me!" Joyce moaned, "He's behind me and he's
squeezing my tits! His cock's out of his pants and against my ass!"
"Tell him to touch your cunt," I said.
"Oh, Michael, put your finger in my pussy, rub my clit." I heard a load
groan. "Oh, yes! Just like that! Rub it harder! You're gonna make me
cum!" Then she stammered to me, "Oh, Honey, he's rubbing my clit real hard.
And he's pinching my nipples, too. You know what that does to me! I'm
rubbing his cock, too. It's so big and hard; I can't wait to get it inside
me!"
I heard the sounds of her moaning and then, "Oh! Oh! Oh god, I'm gonna
cum! Oh, god, Honey, he's making me cum with his fingers! Oh, I'm cumming
now. . . NOW! CUMMINNNG! OHHHHH!" Then I heard the phone fall to the floor.
After a few seconds, she came back on the phone and said that he'd picked
her up and carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I heard
him tell Joyce to 'let her husband know that he had a surprise for him.' He
left the room for a minute, then returned, naked and hard now, with a
hands-free speakerphone that he plugged in next to the bed.
"Can you hear me, Honey?" Joyce asked.
"Yea, Baby, I can hear you fine."
"I love you." Joyce said, softly, "Do you want me to stop?"
"No, baby." I replied, "You obviously need this, and I want to hear
everything you do."
"Is your cock hard, Honey?" Joyce asked, "Are you stroking it with your
hand?"
"Oh, yea, Baby!" She knew me well; and watching me jerk off and shoot cum
really got her hot. "My prick's really hard and I'm playing with myself
while I listen to you and your friend."
"Uh, Yes! Do it to me!" Joyce suddenly cried out. I heard Joyce suck in air
and gasp, then she moaned.
"Oh, Honey, Michael's eating my pussy! He's down between my legs and his
tongue's in my cunt! He's licking your wife's pussy, Honey; are you
jealous. . or is it making you hot?"
"Hell, yes, I'm jealous." I said, "I wish I was there. I'm so hot and hard.
I want to hear you cum."
"I wish you were here too, Honey, so you both could fuck me! I'm ready for
more than one man tonight! Baby, he's licking my clit! I'm gonna cum
again!"
I listened and pumped myself as Joyce had another overwhelming orgasm from
Michael's tongue. I knew that his face was covered with her pussy juice.
As soon as she was finished cumming, Michael slid up her body and put his
fat cockhead at the entrance to her wet and ready cunt; and while she
described what was happening, for the first time in our seven year marriage,
another man's stiff cock penetrated my wife's pussy.
"He's on top of me, Honey!" Joyce moaned, "I'm spreading my legs for him.
Your horny wife's about to get fucked, Baby! Oh, damn, it's huge! Oh! Oh!
He's splitting me in two! It's so damn thick, it feels so good! Ughhh,
it's inside me now, Honey! Oh, god, it's so big! He's fucking me good now,
Honey. He's pumping it in my cunt; your cunt, he's using your wife's cunt,
Honey. Your wife's cumming with another man; I know that turns you on,
Honey. Jerk off for me, cum with me now, I'm cumming now!"
Visualizing
what was occurring a thousand miles away was too much for my self-control.
I pumped my cock and spurted streams of spunk all over myself as I listened
to my sexy wife cumming with Michael's cock thrusting inside her cunt.
We continued to talk to each other, Joyce describing in detail, between
moans, what was happening, as she rolled him over and rode his cock until
they both exploded and he sprayed her pussy with hot, thick cum. Michael
even got into the game, relaying how she was licking and sucking his cock,
making it hard again. Joyce was just getting started, she wasn't going to
let him stay flaccid for long. She meant it when she had said that she
needed fucked. Just as Michael had begun to fuck her again, doggy style, I
heard other male voices.
"What the fuck!" said one voice.
"Hey, Michael, you going to share that?" asked another.
"Yea, Michael, she's hot!" cried the first guy.
These guys turned out to be Michael's two roommates, both construction
workers in their 20's, who had come home earlier than Michael had thought,
or so he claimed. When they saw Joyce, naked on the bed on her hands and
knees, with her tits hanging down and swaying and Michael's big rod
rammed deep in her cunt, they both quickly stripped and were almost
instantly hard.
"What should I do, Honey?" Panted Joyce, "They want to fuck me, too."
"What do you want to do, Babe? Are you gonna get shy, now?"
"No, Honey. I'm so horny; and they're both gorgeous! And it's just sex,
right?" My cock was hard again. I got our vibrator and held it against my
cock while I listened to my wife getting fucked by Michael as she sucked the
hard cock of one of his roommates.
They all got into the phone game,
describing everything for me as one of them lapped Joyce's muff, while
another had his cock in her mouth, shooting his load of hot, thick cum down
her throat just as she came from the hard tongue licking her clit. Then
they bent her over the bed so one could fuck her from behind while she
licked and sucked another sitting on the bed. She even laid on her back
with one guy straddling her chest; his cock thrusting between her tits as
she held them together. She lapped at the head of his cock as it pumped out
from between her breasts with each stroke. Michael laid between her legs
and ate her cunt while his friend fucked her tits and pumped his hot cum all
over her face and tits.
I came several times using my hand and the vibrator
to get myself off. I was so hot and aroused that I didn't even think of the
mess I was making; when Joyce finally finished them all off, we were both
covered with cum.
It was after 6 a.m. and the sun was up when Michael finally took Joyce back
to her cousin's house so she could get ready for the flight home the next
day. After Joyce's adventure, one might think she was ready to settle down
a little; but she had another surprise for me when she arrived home.
I'll post that as part 2 soon.
Here is part 2
Jim & Joyce
