AND THEN ROGER GOT TO HER PART V
I slowly shut the front door behind me after seeing Roger to his car and walking upstairs to our bedroom. The night birds had ceased their singing and the sky was beginning to lighten in the east, it would be dawn soon. When I walked into our bedroom I thought that Janet had fallen asleep. She was in the same position she’d been in when I’d shown Roger to his car. My wife is beautiful! Better than any trophy wife anywhere and I love her very much. I know I’m fortunate to be married to her. I looked at her beautifully sculptured body, her sensuous face and full lips; her ripe breasts capped by large, mauve-colored aureoles, her narrow waist and toned thighs and calves. Her full breasts were swollen with small bruises and red marks all over them and there were a few hickeys and teeth marks near her nipples. I glanced between her open thighs her and her swollen clitoris was visible. It was bigger than I’d ever seen it and her lips had opened like a flower in bloom.
The normally tiny mouth of her vagina was gaping. When she crossed her arms over her face I knew she was still awake, but she was clearly exhausted. I closed the drapes until the room was dark and told her, “Honey, you need to get some sleep.” Her legs remained open and she ignored my comment. The stern tone in her voice surprised me, “Sweetheart! Haven’t you forgotten something?” I was taken back, what was I forgetting? Then, I understood what she meant and my dick that I’d abused all night began hardening in my pants once more. I took my jeans off and my penis was as hard as it had been all night watching my beautiful wife’s lewd coupling with Roger. I crawled up on our bed and buried my face between her thighs as I lay upon my stomach. And, then I lowered my mouth to her pussy. My hands were under her beautiful little ass and I gently pulled her cheeks apart as my tongue licked between her cheeks as it began its journey to her tiny little rosebud that I bathed in my saliva. I slowly licked and sucked it before I stuck the tip of my pointed tongue up her ass while she moaned softly. My tongue slowly inched its way up towards her stretched out vagina. I licked up the semen that had run down her thighs as my mouth approached her gaping vulva. I placed my mouth on her pussy and slowly licked and sucked and sucked. My penis grew harder as I licked and swallowed what seemed like mouthfuls of Roger’s semen as I stuck my tongue inside her. Then, I moved to her swollen clit and licked it very gently and very quickly, the way she likes me to do. Her thighs began undulating upwards as she immediately began fucking my mouth. She was moaning louder now as she approached her orgasm, softly whispering, “Darling, Did you see the way that he fucked me? He fucked me much better than you’ve ever done! I want to fuck him again, all right? Wouldn’t you like to watch him fuck me again, Sweetheart?” My dick was leaking when my wife stiffened and began her second orgasm.
I looked up at her and she was sound asleep with a big smile on her face. I pulled the covers up and slipped into bed beside her and before I fell asleep, I thought of our journey. It had been quite a journey, but it appeared that my wife had discovered an alternate route in her voyage and there was more to come.
When I’d first met Janet, I was a ladies man, a cunthound and a real cocksman, I was always chasing pussy and I got more than my share. Janet had been an attractive, vivacious and idealistic young woman. I moved in on her like a duck on a June bug and the rest was history. Today, she was no longer innocent and unsophisticated, but she was every bit as irresistible as she’d once been. She wasn’t retiring or shy or innocent like she’d once been, either. Last night proved that and I squeezed my dick as I quietly went into the bathroom and jacked off one last time.
I crawled into bed beside my sleeping wife and wondered why I had this irresistible need inside of me to share her with other men. She’d been so innocent and so sweet and she’d though that I was great. I thought of those articles and magazines that I’d read about those husbands married to ‘hot wives’, women who preferred sex with other men to their husbands. The stereotypical marital relationship had never interested me, but I wasn’t entirely certain I wanted to be slinking around in the shadows playing with my leaking penis while I watched other men fucking my wife until she orgasmed on their huge cocks, either. I hazily concluded that I wanted to explore my compulsions further.
I slept beside my beautiful wife until almost five that afternoon and awakened to find myself alone. I got out of bed and poured myself a cup of coffee as I worked on wakening up. Janet was in the backyard sitting by the swimming pool drinking a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper. She was wearing a beige crop top that accentuated her breasts and her narrow waist, a pair of short shorts and three-inch heels. She looked radiant and it was apparent the previous evening had agreed with her beyond all expectations.
My lovely wife was becoming sexier and sexier on a daily basis, I thought to myself. When we’d married she was a scrubbed-faced, all American girl, as cute as a bug and she drew guys like flies. She’d been modest, demure, and occasionally downright prudish. I’d encouraged her ‘to explore her sensuality and sexuality’ and told her how exciting watching her making love with another man would be for me. She’d turned me down again and again thinking I wanted an excuse to be with other women. We began going to swinging singles clubs where she’d danced with a lot of different men while I’d watched them. Then, we’d begun going to an off-premise swinger’s club because ‘we liked to watch the other people’. We had become friends with some of these people and were surprised how much we liked them. One sexy young housewife had turned my wife on to girl-girl sex and Janet had discovered how much she loved making love with another woman. My wife was a natural bisexual and she’d been with a lot of other hot women. She’d always loved oral sex and she was very good. She’d always said, “Sixty-nine was her favorite number.” And, we’d moved on to being with other couples. She’d enjoyed oral sex with some hot guys and some of them had really tripped her trigger, big time! She’d continued her exploration and eventually she’d fucked three other men and subsequently told me, “That she’d never been more turned on before in her life and that she’d enjoyed it.” But, I had always fucked her afterwards that is until last night.
Sitting by Janet and looking at the newspaper, Janet surprised me by asking me to take my tee shirt and shorts off. I said, “Sure enough,” thinking she wanted to have sex, but after inspecting my penis she commented, “Sweetheart, remember when I said that your dick was perfect?” I replied, “Sure.” She continued, “You know, Darling, a bigger dick is better, after all.” I was shocked, what the fuck, I thought to myself as I pulled my shirt over my head and slipped back into my shorts. Janet went on, “Have you ever wanted to suck another guy’s penis?” I almost choked, “Suck another guy’s dick? No.” She persisted, “But you would do it to please me wouldn’t you, Sweetheart, if I really wanted you to, wouldn’t you?” I thought for a few seconds and responded, “Darling, I don’t know, I mean if it meant that much to you, I guess I’d try it, if you wanted me to do it that much.” My head was spinning as I tried to understand where she was coming from and then I remembered inviting Roger back that evening. I told Janet that I’d invited Roger over for a few drinks and she said, “That’s wonderful, I love you more than anything.”
We had a light dinner and Janet went to Gold’s Gym to work out while I took my clothes off and began my ritualistic cleaning of the master bathroom for her. I cleaned her mirrors and polished the marble countertops, emptied her small trashcan and swept and mopped the tile floor. Thinking of the previous evening, I glanced down while mopping her floor and my penis was at half-mast. Hurriedly, I washed her bathtub and polished the brass handles, drew her water and added extra bubble bath. I lit her favorite candles and sprayed incense around the room, before I dimmed her lights. The atmosphere was perfect and thinking of the coming evening my penis was leaking pre-cum, I could hardly as I adjusted the video camera, before I went to the work-out bedroom for a light workout myself before I showered and shaved. I pulled on a knit shirt and dried my hair before selecting a new pair of Levis. I was getting dressed when Janet came home and undressed to soak in her bubble bath and relax. I brought her a Long Island Tea, her favorite, and I made it a double. There was enough alcohol in that drink to make anyone a little high. It was almost ten when Janet slipped on the black dress that she’d worn the night before.
I whistled when my lovely wife came downstairs. She looked way hot! Her mascara was heavier than usual and the dark red lipstick on her sensuous lips glistened. The gray glitter below her eyes, on her neck and her cleavage made my dick harden. She sat down on the sofa and I put in an interracial porno movie that I’d rented, made Janet another Long Island Tea and poured myself a glass of wine. We sipped our drinks and watched the movie. A muscular black stud with a huge cock was fucking a white girl, obviously in the throes of ecstasy, as she enjoyed his gigantic cock. We heard a car pull up out front and a minute later our doorbell rang. I answered the door and greeted Roger as he came in. He ignored me and walked over to Janet who’d stood up and kissed him intimately. I asked Roger what he’d like to drink and he told me, “Get me a beer.” I went to the kitchen and got Roger a beer and returned to the living room to find that Janet had switched the movie to one that I’d recorded of her a year earlier. In that movie she was masturbating with her eyes closed. She was fucking her pussy with four small fingers and rubbing her swollen clit with her other hand as her hips rose up off of the bed and she climaxed three times in succession. When, I handed Roger the beer bottle Janet said, “Sweetheart, you know better than that! Bring Roger his beer in a glass!” I apologized and went into the kitchen and poured the beer into a glass. When I came back into the room, Janet was sitting close to Roger and she was playing with his dick through his pants while he rubbed her tits while they watched her play with her self. I sat down on the other side of Roger and didn’t say anything. My dick was throbbing and I wanted to take it out of my jeans and jack off, but that wouldn’t do.
Janet stood up and led Roger upstairs and I gave them a couple of minutes before I followed, I wouldn’t miss anything, the video camera was already recording. I quietly slipped into the bedroom and Janet had already pulled Roger’s muscle shirt over his head and removed his jeans. She was on her knees a she pulled his jockey shorts down and said to his penis, “I remember you!” She sucked his dick for about five minutes as held the back of her head on his huge penis and then she stood up and pulled her black dress over he head and she was naked too, except for her heels. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply as his hands cupped her tight ass and he held her against him. His hard penis was buried between her thighs. Janet moved aside and he walked over to our bed and I don’t think I’ll ever forget that scene. His oversized penis stuck out from his loins, pointing directly at my wife. It was as if it was saying, “Your mine and I want to be inside you where I belong.” I couldn’t get over how big and thick he was; it was unreal. Janet walked over to him after he lay down on our bed wearing only her three- inch heels. She leaned over and took his penis in her mouth without touching him with her hands as she got on the bed her legs on either side of his. I was naked by this time and I walked up behind her and removed one heel and then the other one as she climbed up higher and higher on Roger until she her hands held the headboard. Her pussy was over Roger’s mouth and his thick tongue slipped inside her lips and licked and teased her clit until she began fucking his face furiously. I listened to his loud slurping noises as he licked and sucked on her swollen clitoris. His hands went up to her tits and he twisted her nipples almost cruelly, but she seemed to enjoy his manipulations. His tongue continued to excite her clit and she began to fuck his face harder as he pinched her nipples until she winced with pain, but she didn’t stop him.
Suddenly, my wife momentarily paused and glanced over her shoulder in my direction and said, “Sweetheart, remember our discussion by the pool this afternoon?” Of course, I remembered what she’d said. I really want to watch you suck Roger’s cock, Honey, suck him now while he eats me out!” All sorts of thoughts went through my head as I stood up and moved to the side of the bed beside Roger. I made myself comfortable on the bed and leaned over his muscular hips and took his enormous penis in my hands. It was so big and so hot and so hard! He was huge! I slowly lowered my mouth around the head of his penis and began tentatively to suck the very tip of his penis. I was surprised at the smooth, somewhat rubbery, texture of his penis and at how good it felt in my mouth. I took more of him into my mouth and applied more suction as I began to experiment. I bobbed my head up and down until I had about three inches of his ten-inch penis before I almost choked. He was so big, but I was becoming turned on. I concentrated on doing things to him girls and women had done to me when they’d sucked my dick. I swirled, I guess that’s as good a tem as any, around and around the head of his penis and I concentrated on rubbing his frenulum with my tongue. I knew he was enjoying my first attempt at cock sucking when he began to roll his hips upwards to my mouth. I wasn’t thinking at this point, but I’d already come to the realization that I enjoyed sucking another man’s penis and teasing and exciting him. Later, I’d think back and remember he was pleasuring my wife orally while I pleasured him and then he was going to fuck her brains out, but she wanted him to fuck her, she wanted that huge penis to punish her so delightfully. He pushed me away and Janet slipped between his thighs to suck his huge cock, but he gently pushed her mouth away and said, “Your husband has already sucked my cock and now I’m going to fuck his wife. Sit on it!” Janet immediately grasped his black penis and guided it inside her hungry and not so tight vagina.
I was slowly beginning to understand the inkling of the change in my relationship with my wife. I understood now what she’d meant when she’d said, “She’d wanted me to be involved more intimately with her dates’.” She’d discussed it with me earlier that afternoon and I’d been surprised to say the least, but now I was looking forward to sucking Roger’s dick again. I guess, no, I knew, that I wanted him to come in my mouth. I knew I wanted to suck other men’s dicks that my wife was involved with whenever I had the opportunity.
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