Anything Goes Pt 02

I had to ask her.

"How in the world did you get to this place?"

"Well, it wasn't too hard. First, I have a loving husband who made my dream come true. I am so excited about Hawaii, honey. So I wanted to give you something equally dream-fulfilling. I know I've been pretty conservative in our love life and I feel like we have a window here, before we have kids, to push the boundaries. I'm not saying that however far we go this week will become our new norm, but I'm hoping we get to a place where you've been able to experience some of your desires and we have a little more fun in the bedroom. Your so deserving of it."

I just adore her.

"So what, exactly, have you read?"

She blushed, "A lot."

"Yeah?"

"I read anything I found you had read by your browser history. But I also explored a bit myself. I picked up on themes you seemed to gravitate towards. And discovered some things I especially liked."

"Liked? You mean it went more than just curiosity as to what I like?"

"Yes," she replied.

"Hannah, do you get off on these stories?"

She achieved a deeper shade of red on her pale skin, "Yes, John."

"Babe, are YOU looking forward to trying some of the things you've read?"

A long pause. She fidgeted with her hands.

"Yes, but... I'm still nervous. The biggest drive is to please you. Fulfill your wishes. I'm thankful we get to play so far from home and that I can give myself over to your control. It gives me an excuse to let go- I'm pleasing my man. And hopefully, with you in control, we avoid the likelihood of you having regrets."

"So do you have a favorite story or author?"

"Oh, honey. I have a confession. Remember last month when you were gone to Phoenix for that conference for almost a week? When you came back you were concerned because I was so tired?"

"Yes?"

"I stayed up nearly all night for three nights reading the epic story about Mike and Jen by an author called 'xleglover'."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah. I couldn't put it down. I'd get to the end of a chapter or a section and then couldn't believe there was more. I felt bad for Mike, I was mad at Jen, and I'd get frustrated at both of them, but above all, I was very turned on. I had to change my panties many times."

"We'll that's hot. Yeah, that story was an early favorite I revisit certain chapters often. You know he's done other newer series not on Literotica with variations on Mike and Jen's story, right?"

"Oh don't tell me that. I'd be too tempted to just read those for the trip."

We had a nice laugh together. Fortunately we were in a break in our conversation when the flight attendants delivered our meal.

"I have to tell you, I don't know if I will be able to go all the way. I mean it when I said you are in control, I will do what you ask me to do. It's still going to be extremely tough for me, but I want to please you."

"Can I ask, what particular things get you hot? I certainly want it to be something you enjoy as well."

"Honey, you have to order me if you want to get that information. That's part of the game, right?" she grinned at me.

"Ok, then, Hannah, you must tell me what parts of the stories you read excited you most."

Her smile was even bigger. She was enjoying me being in control.

"I was very turned on by the idea of the wife not being a slut to just any randos. I liked when the women in the stories had 'boyfriends', men she developed a relationship with. I know that might be hard to achieve with our timeline and schedule on this trip. I am very curious about larger..."

"Call them by the appropriate name, Hannah."

"...cocks. I want to see a larger cock. I want to touch a bigger cock."

Her breathing was suddenly heavier. Talking about this was getting her hot.

"Have you ever had a larger cock, Hannah? One bigger than mine?"

Silence.

"Hannah, tell me."

"Yes."

"Was this after we got together?"

"Oh no. Definitely not. I absolutely have been faithful to you."

"Who?"

"Well there's one I believe you know about."

"What?"

"I know you saw me with Robbie in college."

Now it was my time to be speechless.

"You... how?"

"Honey, you weren't as stealthy as you thought you were. Robbie was oblivious, but I saw you."

"Is that why you just jerked him off? Because you knew I was watching?"

"No. That's all he ever would've gotten. I was actually pretty embarrassed to have done that in front of you, knowing you were watching. It obviously turned out alright, but I was so nervous I'd lose you after I did that."

"Oh, babe," I said caressing her cheek. I kissed her for the first time since we began this talk.

"How big was he? You have to tell me."

"He wasn't much longer. But he was very thick. Felt like a big fan of soda. My fingers didn't touch."

"Oh geez."

"Yeah. I remember thinking that night that I was glad he was sated with just a hand job. He might have split me in two."

"Oh, babe," I both was turned on by the thought of her taking such a thick cock but also felt a little bad thinking of one causing her pain. Then I continued, "You suggested there was more than one?"

"Yes. Are you ordering me to tell you?"

"Yes."

"During like my first few weeks at school, I got myself in a not super safe situation. I ended up alone at a frat party. I wasn't drinking. You know me and alcohol. But I ended up chatting with a guy and I was flirting. I wasn't a virgin, but I hadn't had much experience. There was a part of me that wanted to get a little more. He led me to his room. I went willingly. We started making out. I was really into it. He began taking my clothes off. I was really wet. I started taking his clothes off. And then his pants came off. He had the biggest cock l'd ever seen and it wasn't fully hard yet. As thick as Robbie, but much longer. My stomach dropped. I got really scared. The rest is a bit of a blur. Despite being sober, and I never drank anything at the party for fear of being doped, but I think I blacked out a bit. I remember him being over me. I remember him asking me if he needed to put on a condom. I remember some voice coming from out of my own head telling him, 'No. I want to feel you in me.'"

"Holy shit."

"Yeah. But there's more. He put it in. Just barely. It was a tight fit. He came. He was not some experienced lover. I freaked out. I quickly made an excuse and pulled myself together and got out of there before he could string more than a 'I'm sorry.'"

"Ok, wow. How come you never said anything?"

"John, it was Lucas Jones."

My mind was blown. Lucas was one of my friends. We grew apart in college. I always thought it was because of his involvement in the frat, but now I have to wonder if it was embarrassment after I started dating Hannah.

But it wasn't just our friendship. Lucas is black.

"Oh my god."

"Yeah."

"Were you ever going to say anything?"

"No. Thank goodness you ordered me to tell you."

"He came in you. You weren't on birth control then, we're you?"

"No, I wasn't. It was a scary couple of weeks. But..." she stopped saying whatever it was she was about to say.

"Tell me."

"I was scared, but I was so turned on. If I wasn't in class I was either on the verge of throwing up out of nerves or I was masturbating furiously. I had great relief when my period finally came, but it was definitely something that confused me in the moment."

"Really?"

"John, I'm glad I know about your desires. I'm sorry I found out without your planning to, but I'm glad I know. But I owe you the truth. One of my hidden desires is to have an interracial baby."

"Are you for real?"

"Yeah. I don't know how I could ever go through with it, but oh my god does it get me off. I've read a few stories where a black lover, or 'bull', impregnates a willing white wife. I have such massive orgasms when I do."

This revelation has blown everything I ever thought about who my wife is out the window. She was staring at me intently, seeking to read my reaction. All I had for her at the moment was shock, but there wasn't an ounce of disgust. She took the blanket that was over her legs and she moved it across my lap as well as her own and used it as an opportunity to feel my crotch. My hard dick told her what I thought about her admission.

She leaned in and whispered to me, "I'm going to jerk you off under this blanket just like I jerked off Robbie while you watched."

I believe I just grunted in return. I was pretty light headed.

She unzipped my pants and worked her hand in the fly though my boxers as well.

"Well, you're certainly nice and hard. I mean, not like Robbie, of course. But this'll do."

I came in seconds.