BACKGROUND - I met my current wife online. She read some erotic stories I'd written and posted in another online site, wrote to me, I replied. One thing led to another and we moved in together. She knew going in that I enjoyed occasional oral sex with men, and thought it was "hot" to hear the details. I have not shared her, and she's not seen me with other men. At least none of that has happened YET. Working on it though... Craver
Chapter 1. Sharing details with my wife
"Did you have fun, baby?" Kim asked as I walked in the door from my latest trip to a local porn theater.
"Yeah. I did," I grinned, remembering what had taken place in the theater.
"How many guys today?" she asked, coming up to me, grinning as she reached for my cock, squeezing it through my thin white shorts.
"Who was counting?" I teased.
"Many?" she asked, rubbing my cock slowly now.
"Maybe four or five," I said softly, noting the stiffness of her nipples under her tank top. Kim has gorgeous, C-cup tits... full, round... and amazingly gorgeous for a woman her age. We found each other late in life, and we're both "senior citizens," but also both very fit and extremely devoted to each other, and sex. Lots of sex.
"Did you... you know... suck any of them?" she asked as I began fondling her tits.
"Yeah. I did," I murmured as I kissed her neck.
"Come on," she said, grabbing my hand, then turning to lead me into our bedroom. "I want to hear everything." So I let her take the lead as we walked down the hall and into our bedroom.
We undressed quickly, and while I selected and began playing a theater porn video, Kim reached into the drawer next to our bed and selected one of the fake cocks she leaves there, along with her Shabari lube. We crawled into bed, naked, and began kissing, our hands all over each other, mine on her breasts, hers on my cock and balls. Even though I'd come in the theater I knew she would easily be able to get me aroused enough for what she wanted to do with me.
"So tell me. Did you take the panties I gave you with you?" she asked. Before I'd left for the theater Kim told me to wait a minute. She'd gone into our bedroom closet and returned with a pair of her soiled panties from the dirty clothes hamper, sniffing them, then wrinkling up her face as she handed them to me. "Here... take these with you. They're pretty rank. Your buddies may enjoy sniffing and licking them."
I took the panties, then held them up to my nose, inhaling the fragrance of her pussy as she smiled at me. "I'm sure the men there will appreciate these, baby," I said, feeling my cock growing. I wasn't wearing underwear, and when Kim has seen my growing cock she had quickly dropped to her knees in front of me and reached up under the worn, skimpy jersey shorts to grasp my dick.
"Show this to everyone today, darling, and come home and tell me all about what you do today, okay?" she said.
I had told her I would, and now I was about to do just that.
"I played with myself on the way to the theater," I began, as Kim poured a little of the lube on her pussy.
"Did you get hard in the car?" she asked softly.
"A little, yeah," I said.
"Did you have your cock out? Did anyone see it?" she continued, rubbing her pussy now, becoming more aroused.
"I think so. At one point a van pulled up next to me and I saw a woman looking down at me just as the light changed, so I don't know if she saw my cock or not."
On screen a guy was undressed his wife in the theater, and men were beginning to surround the couple. Kim glanced at the screen momentarily, rubbing her furry cunt in the familiar circular motion I love so.
"When I got to the theater I was kind of hard when I walked into the lobby to buy a ticket," I said.
"Was your cock hanging down below your shorts, baby?" she asked, slowly rubbing her cunt.
"Yeah. A little," I said.
"Did the guy see it?" she asked.
"No. The woman was there again today, but SHE saw it," I said.
"God!" Kim hissed, rubbing a little faster. "What'd she say?"
"Not much. She just stared at the crown of my cock a little, the part of my cock handing down out of the shorts, then just took my money, handed me a ticket, and said, 'Have fun in there.' I told her I would, and she just smiled a little.
"Then what happened?" she asked, as I began to masturbate with her.
"I stood at the top of the aisle to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. On screen a woman was sucking a cock while another guy was fucking her, and as my eyes grew accustomed to the dim light I looked over and saw a guy standing maybe five feet away from me, leaning against the back wall. He was grinning at me as another guy knelt on the floor in front of the guy standing, and the guy on his knees was sucking the other guy's cock."
"Oh God!" Kim moaned. "Did you wish it was you, baby? Which one would you rather have been... the guy sucking the cock or the guy getting his cock sucked?" she asked.
"Either, honey," I smiled.
"God!" she moaned again, rubbing her pussy faster now. "Then what? Tell me!"
"I walked down the aisle a ways and took a seat a few off the aisle, and as soon as I sat down I raised up and pulled my shorts down to my knees, then started jerking off," I said.
"Did you use your jerkoff lube?" she asked. She knows I like to coat my cock with my special masturbation.
"Not at first. I just squeezed my cock while I watched the film a little, until I started getting hard. Then I took out the little jar of my "fake cum," the Vaseline and baby oil mixture. I took off the lid and reached into the lube and got a gob of it, then put the lid back on and put it back in my pocket. Then I began coating my cock with it."
"Were you making those squishing noises like you told me about, baby?" Kim asked, her cheeks flushed, clearly aroused now.
"Not yet. But as I began playing with myself and started getting harder I started making more noise." I'd explained to Kim once about how when I'm excited and my heart is pounding in my chest over what I was about to do I would jerk off so it made a lot of rhythmic noise, clearly signaling to anyone anywhere near me that there was a guy sitting here loudly playing with his cock.
"God, baby," Kim moaned, rubbing herself faster, her furry mound jiggling up and down as her fingers massaged her wet cunt.
"Then I heard someone coming," I said.
"God you must have been so fucking hot, baby," she gasped. "Like you said, sitting there with your NAKED cock out, playing with it while hearing someone coming down the aisle, someone who was going to be able to see what you were doing."
"I was, babe," I said. "Like I told you, for perverts like me, a lot of he thrill comes from not knowing who it will be. Will it be a hot dude, with a great body, someone good looking, or will it be a fat slob... a young guy, or old guy like me. And as I've told you, the fun comes from knowing it won't matter. Whoever it is I'm going to let them see my cock, no matter what. And then, when the guy hears what I'm doing and stops to look down at me-."
"You take your hand away and aim your hard, naked cock at him, don't you, baby. You WANT him to see your dick, all greasy and hard, don't you, you fucking deviate," Kim gushed, rubbing faster now.
"Yeah. I do want whoever it is to see my cock," I said, jerking off faster myself. Then I took out the jar of lube from my bedside table and coated my cock just as I'd done in the theater.