āWhy donāt you hop right into the shower Paul.ā Stuart said. āThere are towels in the cabinet by the sink.ā While I showered I couldnāt help, but become aroused again. I was thinking about my wife out in Stuartās living room, naked and just fucked, with a strange man. It certainly wasnāt proper behavior, and me I had just had sex with my wife in front of a stranger. I began to get hard again. So rather than bask in the hot water of Stuartās massaging showerhead, I quickly scrubbed and headed curiously back out to the living room. I had the towel wrapped around my shoulders and was unabashedly letting my erection bob around. When I reached the living room again, I found Stuart standing naked before my wife. He had his erection inches from her mouth and she was eying it with a mixed sense of fear and wonder.
āPaul, I thought youād never get out of the shower, I was thinking, that with all this sex going on I needed some relief, I was going to have Jeanine give me head, but I wanted to make sure you were in on it.ā I looked at Jeanine and in doing so saw Stuartās erection, my pride swelled, I was indeed bigger than him. Somehow that made it I wonāt say ok, but easier to digest and I nodded. My curiosity got the better of me as my wife closed her eyes and began to lick Stuartās cock. My wife began to moan a little and touch herself, so I moved into position to re-enter her. She became ecstatic as the mixed sensations washed over her. Inside she was already sopping from our previous encounter, as I fucked her I watched Stuartās cock disappear into her lips over and over again. Stuart meanwhile rubbed her 38C breasts and tweaked and pulled her puffy pink nipples. Stuart came long before I did, as I usually last a long time the second time around. I watched as Jeanine began swallowing him, Stuart stroked her hair as she did the best she could to get it all. As he withdrew a thick gob of cum stretched from his cock to her lips. Now Stuart retreated and merely watched. When I finally came he came back over twirling Jeanineās panties in his hands.
āNow Jeanine I think itās time to call it quits for today. Listen closely you two, hereās whatās going to happen. Jeanine you are going to put your panties, your skirt, and your suit jacket back on. No stockings, no bra, no blouse. Iām going to give you a ride back to the office. You are not going to clean up at all until you get home. I want you to get out of my car at work and walk over to yours feeling totally used, totally dirty in a place that is familiar to you. Then you will drive home, where Paul will already be waiting, because heās leaving in his own car. Paul when she gets there you should already have a bath drawn and you should sit with her and help her clean up, make her feel sensual and safe. Itās not even six oāclock yet, after your bath dress sexy and meet me at that little club across the street at nine oāclock. Donāt worry Iāll go easy on the two of you, but Iām not going to give you even the slightest hint of what Iāve got in mind. If your not there thatās alright I know I can tease Jeanine more at work, and maybe Iāll stop by your place later.ā Stuart opened the door to his apartment long before either of us were dressed, which certainly got us moving as he stood by the open door and finished the last of his wine glass. As I passed him he waved and waited for Jeanine, before setting his empty glass by the door and heading out.
I turned to look back at Jeanine as I started my car. She was a little wobbly, and despite being buttoned her suit jacket was not meant to cover everything, a healthy dose of bra-less cleavage could be seen above the second button. Her sexy auburn hair was clearly disheveled, despite being a mess there was something not so much sexy, or even erotic, just lusty about her. I put the car in drive and as I pulled away despite being horny a level of fear and unsurety crept into me, this was a life changing undertaking.