This is an actual experience. My present wife knows all about the many things my ex-wife and I did years ago, and enjoys hearing them. A few months ago I remembered this experience and related it to her and she encouraged me to write it down and post it. I hope you find it as enjoyable as she did, and as I have in recounting the memory. It’s quite long, so I don’t know how many parts it will be, but I have attempted to write it exactly as it happened. Of course, names have been changed J
In my early twenties I discovered I was bi-sexual, and even though I would never give up pussy, playing and sucking a cock was also a great turn-on. After I married, my wife loved to hear the various sexual experiences I had had and I would have hours of enjoyment watching her masturbate as I related them to her. Gail was not adverse to practically any fantasy, and through the years we did have chances to bring some of them true. Being in a small town where "everyone knows your name", and business, we had to be extremely cautious. The addition of three children to our life caused much of our "extra" activities to be curtailed. We would get a baby sitter but yet there was the responsibility having to get back home at a decent hour.
All the kids had grown into their teens and always on the go. Liz and I found ourselves having more free time as the kids would go and spend a night or weekend at friends homes. Our sex life and fantasy life increased significantly. Years earlier I had seen Liz and a girlfriend do each other that had turned into some erotic threesomes. The thought of me and another guy still never failed to excite her beyond belief, that along with my desire to see her get filled by another man then tongue her full pussy always got us both off.
I was just drifting off to sleep when Gail turned towards me and spoke softly. "Do you remember Dave and his buddy Larry?"
"Sure. Why?" Dave had been about twelve when he started babysitting for us, his buddy Larry would join him once in a while to keep him company. Dave lived a few blocks away and as he had grown up and graduated high school we still saw him often. He was in his twenties now, married and divorced. His best friend, Larry, was still single but from the stories I had heard around town those two were 'tearing up the female population".
"He stopped the other day and visited for awhile." Gail reached under the covers and softly gripped my flaccid cock. "I guess his ex is giving him a bunch of grief and wanted to talk."
"Ummm..." I loved the feel of her hand on me as we chatted. Having known Dave for as long as we had I was concerned with his well being at the same time. "So is he doing ok?"
"I guess he hasn't been out much lately, she's wanting more money or some damn thing. He and Larry haven't been out much...well Larry has but Dave said he just hadn't been in the mood. We talked for a quite a while and he mentioned it wasn't difficult being single during the day but the nights sure were long." She giggled.
I was enjoying her touch and my cock was beginning to harden. "At least he still has his fist." I laughed.
"That was my first thought too. I laughed and told him so. I went into the kitchen to get us a couple beers and out of the corner of my eye saw him looking me up and down, with 'that' look. Damn Jon, I'm old enough to be his mother!"
"That's true, but you're still a fine looking for an old lady." I laughed.
"I thought the same thing and said that when I came back from the kitchen. But what was strange was when I came back in I couldn't help but notice he had a hard on that was pressing against his shorts..."
"So you dropped your shorts and pulled out his cock and fucked him. Right!" I laughed as I slipped my hand in between her thighs. I couldn't help but notice how wet she was! Maybe she had fucked him, I thought to myself, which that and the quick mental picture made my cock come to full staff!
"No, I didn't either! You seem to like the thought though." She giggled and squeezed my hard cock. "You know as well as me that he's been like another son, we've even remarked how he shares things that sometimes we really don't need to know." It was true we had talked about that a number of times and both of us chuckled as some of those times passed through our minds.
For as wet as Gail was I knew there was more, she had parted her thighs a little more from my caresses and finding her clit began to circle it lightly. "You're pretty wet, the conversation must have been quite something." Turning slightly towards her I slipped two fingers into her depths and continued caressing her clit with my thumb.
"Ummm, that feels good.." Gail pumped my cock in rhythm with my pumping fingers. "Actually he wants to talk to you about something, he didn't say what but will be over tomorrow sometime. He did ask me a couple questions that really 'floored me' at first. Then as we talked I thought I was going to cum in my panties!" Gail's body jerked. "Oh gawd Jon! I'm..I'm going to cum...ohhhhyesssss...."
I had increased pressure on her clit and had felt her body building to a climax. "Will you tell me all about it if I get you off?.." I smiled in the semi-darkness.
"Yes...YES! YES!" Her inner muscles spasmed against my fingers as I fucked her. I watched as her hips lifted and her body shuddered, slowly her body relaxed and I waited for her breathing to return to normal.
"Feel better now?" I smiled down at her, admiring her body as my fingers slipped out from inside her. Now in her mid-forties gravity had begun to take over. Her 38D breasts weren't firm anymore but enticingly fell to the sides. I loved to hold her big nipples together and suck them at the same time. They were sensitive and when hard were the size of the cap that goes on a valve stem. Her hips had broadened, and there were a few stretch marks (I called them her war wounds) from bearing three children. The dark, nicely trimmed triangle of thick dark brown hair hid, the pink outer folds of her pussy.
What I had always found erotic, as had others, was the prominence of her pubic bone and her clit. The pubic bone was very pronounced and when she wore a bathing suit or a tight pair of jeans the curve of it was unmistakable. The hood didn't completely cover her clit even when not aroused. As the clit became excited the hood would slip back and her clit would extend beyond the outer lips. It never failed to excite me as she would take it between her finger and thumb and literally jack it off. Years earlier I had seen her fuck her girlfriend and was amazed when they both got off. Now that was erotic!
"So what did you two talk about?" My fingers circled her erect nipples leaving a trail of her juices.
"I knew he wanted to talk about something, but was hesitant then it just tumbled out of him. Apparently his ex wasn't very open minded or knowledgeable about sex. He wanted to know if something was wrong with him because he wanted to see her masturbate!" Gail's fist was working faster now. She had my full attention and I could feel my own orgasm building.
