Jack and Claire had been busy letting family and friends know what was happening in their lives. Claire's widowed mother was delighted that her only child would soon be close to hand. Jack had few relatives because his parents and younger brother had all died in an horrific car crash a few years ago and each of his parents was an only child. His elder brother lived in Manchester with his wife and two children were about an hour's drive away. They were looking forward to getting closer to their roots once again, but the work involved in the preparations was more than either of them had anticipated. They were exhausted with their preparations for the move to Leeds. Claire had had enough. "I want my cunt licked. It'll relax me. Afterwards, I'll give you a nice long blow job."
"A deal," agreed Jack readily. They laid side by side on the floor and Jack took his time sucking, licking and probing with his tongue. At the same time, he slipped first one then two fingers into her wet folds before finding her G spot.
"OH God!" screamed Claire, "keep doing that. I'll get there very quickly. Yes, yes, yes! That's wonderful." With that she experienced the familiar pleasure of her climax. Jack felt the gush of Claire's warm love juices down the side of his face. "Now it's your turn. Sit on the chair and I'll kneel and suck you off until you squirt your cock juice into my mouth."
Claire took all his cock into his mouth and occasionally hummed to vibrate his mushroom head. "That's it. Suck it good. Suck me like a common whore. Here it comes". With that Jack grunted and started to ejaculate but Claire pulled off his cock and took most of it on her face and in her hair.
"That was hot" she said. "My first facial. I've been reading about it and tonight it seemed right time to do it." She then started to massage the semen over her face before licking her fingers clean. "I think we have ruined the rug. I feel so naughty, but in a nice way."
If you've been naughty, do you need to be spanked?"
"Ooh, yes. Your naughty wife needs a good sound spanking with a flip-flop. It should provide a bit more of a sting than your hand and the noise it will make will sound as though I'm being masterfully thrashed. You'll enjoy seeing my arse go crimson. I will enjoy the feeling in the buttocks and the tingling it sends up my cunt and arse." She got up from the floor and walked teasingly to the end of the table where they had been attending to some paperwork for the upcoming move, took off her panties, pulled her summer dress over her hips and laid on the table ready for her spanking. Speaking in a little shy voice she whispered, "Your naughty wife is ready to be chastised, Master."
"You are not ready" countered Jack. "Your legs are not wide enough apart. I need to see your lovely cunt lips from behind," Playing the role of the ever-obedient wife she did just that. He slapped her gently then, harder with an open palm before reaching round for the flip-flop.
Thwack went the flip flop. "Aargh!" grunted Claire. And so it continued: thwack, "Aargh!"; thwack, "Aargh!"; thwack, "Aargh!"; thwack, "Aargh!"
Eventually Jack decided that her arse was red enough and he checked between her legs. "My word, aren't you wet? And you have really aroused me too." He stripped of all his clothes and walked round to show his wife, who was still dutifully bent over, his purple headed cock. "I was going to ask you to suck it but maybe you would rather be fucked, or perhaps buggered?"
"No, I don't want it in my arse, but I do want you to fuck me for so long my cunt stops feeling empty." Jack set up a clock at the other end of the table so Claire could time her fucking. Resuming his position behind her he thrust his knob between Claire's wet labia, opening her up. "Stop teasing. I want your whole cock pounding me. I want to feel you slapping onto my sore bottom."
"Not too greedy, my love. The reason for the clock is that if I ejaculate within 15 minutes you will not have been well-fucked. You need to be well-fucked and, if you come before 15 minutes I won't stop, even if you say 'No, stop'. If you really need to stop, just say 'Red'. If I come too early, you'll get finished off with your rabbit vibrator. You should be in for a long fucking as I've already shot all over your face."
Jack was determined to last the full 15 minutes. After 8 minutes, when Claire climaxed, he didn't stop. "Stop" cried Claire a couple of minutes later. He didn't. By sheer willpower he kept going with his wife screaming in ecstasy. He resorted to repeatedly slowing up and edging until he made the 15 minutes. When he slowed up, she demanded he kept hammering into her, not realising he was merely trying to prolong her pleasuring for as long as he was able. By the time he ejaculated she had been shagged for 20 minutes and had enjoyed a second orgasm.
*******
Afterwards, while laying together, Jack suggested "Our sex life has been more varied, open and exciting since your little chat with Sue. Do you think we should ask her and Danny over for a meal before we move away. It would show her our appreciation."
"Good idea," agreed Claire. We could invite them to stay the night then we can enjoy a few drinks. Also, I have a bit of a fantasy of hearing them shagging each other senseless. The walls are paper thin and we could hear everything."
"OK if that turns you on but they could hear us too."
"Mm. I think I might like Sue to hear us. She would be able to understand what a good job she has done for us without us getting into the swinging lifestyle. I certainly don't want that."
"Me neither. Just one thing though, with both wives being fucked in adjacent rooms it will sound like a brothel."
Claire's eyes twinkled. "Recently, I have had a bit of a fantasy of being a whore. Just role playing, of course. I'd never cheat on you. You are nice to me, even when shagging me hard from behind. I like the alpha male bit, but I do wonder what it would be like just to be used like a prostitute with no concern about my needs."
"Then organise a date and time with Sue," demanded Jack in a masterful voice, and chuckled.
*******
Next day Claire spoke with Sue, and they agreed for the following Friday evening. Sue said the timing would be good because it would leave Saturday clear for a leisurely start and recovery. Sunday would then be free for Sue and Danny to go to Church. Sue explained, with twinkling eyes, that Sunday was a scheduled gang bang for her and being eavesdropped on Friday night would certainly put her in the mood. Claire confessed she too wanted to be heard having sex without getting into the swinging scene.
Friday arrived and when Danny and Sue came in all preparations were in place. Soft jazz was playing in the background as they assembled in the lounge. "Drinks anyone?" asked Jack who made a mental note of their wishes: whiskey and soda for Danny; vodka and cola for Sue; rum and cola for his wife. He went out of the room and after a few minutes came back with the drinks and whiskey and soda for himself. They chatted about the upcoming relocation, and the benefits of being close their families. Claire suggested they all move into the dining-room, and she would bring in the starters while Jack poured the wine.
The starters were a seafood cocktail, and the accompanying wine was a Sauvignon Blanc. As the menfolk were sipping their drinks Sue said "Danny will love this. It'll remind him of eating my pussy."
"Don't you mean cunt?" asked Claire. The men spluttered their wine hearing those words from Claire's lips.
"Danny, Jack, haven't I taught Claire well?" The laughter around the table relieved a moment of tension. Sue continued in a revelatory mood, "Do you know, Danny, she wouldn't do it doggystyle or wear stockings as she considered it objectified her. I think things may have changed for the better haven't they, Jack?"
"Oh, yes, indeed. I now feel much more masculine and in charge, but I don't think we've lost any of the deep-felt love and tenderness. But, getting back to the present, more wine anyone to go with the cunt inspired starter? It will finish off the bottle, but I do have a bottle of red to go with the main course."
"My new masterful Jack is definitely an upgrade," said Claire before quickly adding "I think the alpha male bit was always there, but my mistaken misgivings got in the way and his niceness meant he never pressurised me. I like where we are now, though; I feel loved, owned and protected and safe. I've never felt so content. It's a lovely place to be, the missing ingredient was giving myself completely and feeling owned. Anyway, time to fetch in the main course, it's beef stroganoff."
Jack poured glass of wine for everyone. "I'll leave the bottle in the middle of the table. Feel free to help yourselves. I don't want to push it on to you as too much might stop you having good sex tonight."
Claire grinned, "I'm going to get tipsy but not enough to stop me getting well-fucked. I want several orgasms tonight and suffer a sore cunt tomorrow. Jack, you can always kiss it better,"