[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.]
Turning Forty: Part 3
(A short recap from part-2)
In the car on the drive home the next day, Ron said, "How do you feel, baby? Is your butt okay?"
"It actually is," she answered. She leaned over and kissed him, and added, "I love you so much, baby! Thank you, thank you, thank you, for letting me have my fantasy! And for giving me the fantasy I never even told you about!"
"You mean sucking his dick?" he said.
"Yes!" she answered. "I never would have guessed how freaking hot that would be to watch in real life, not to just imagine! And then when you shared his thick, sticky cum with me! Oh, baby, that put me over the top! Are you okay with having done it for me? Any morning-after regrets?"
"No. I'm actually fine with it," he said. "I always wondered why you seemed to enjoy sucking my cock so much; now I know."
"Would you do it again?"
"I think so, but I'd want to try it with someone a little closer to my own size," he said. "I'm sure that by only being able to get a little more than Reggie's head in my mouth I've missed out on a lot of the experience. I'm impressed as hell, by the way, that you got that monster down your throat!"
"Well, how about if for
your
birthday, we line up a bisexual couple?" she said. "Reggie says he can recommend someone."
He reached over, and rubbed his hand along her leg, and said, "I think we may have to think of more holidays to celebrate!"
(Part-3)
In the two months since their birthday-trip to Vegas, Val and Ron's sex sessions often included using Val's BBC dildo--now nicknamed Reggie. Tonight was one of those times.
With Val on her knees on the bed and her head on the pillow, Ron had his cock pushed up her tight little asshole. She had the big dildo in her hand between her legs, and was popping its fat head in and out of her cunt-hole as her husband fucked her ass.
Val loved the stretch-and-release feeling of the big, bulbous, make-believe cock-head, and it was made all the more intense by the simultaneous stretching of her asshole.
And Ron loved it, too. The tight grip that his wife's sphincter had on his cock as he slid it in and out was glorious, but each time she jabbed the big, rubber cock-head into her cunt it added even more pressure to the underside of his dick, which amped-up the feeling, even more.
Ron suddenly felt Val's whole body begin to tense up, and he knew she was getting ready to cum.
"Go for it, baby!" he encouraged her as he picked up his butt-fucking pace. "Make that big black cock fuck you! Make your tight-white cunt blow your cum all over Reggie!"
Val drove about half the length of the dildo up her pussy just as she was cumming. She held it there as she growled into the pillow and forced wave after wave of hot cunt-juice out around the invading rubber monster.
The added pressure along the underside of Ron's dick, the feeling of his wife tensing up, her guttural sounds, and the smell of her pussy-juice mixed with the musky smell of her sweaty body all conspired to pull Ron's trigger, and with a balls-deep thrust up his loving wife's ass, he began pumping his load of cum into her bowels.
In the shower a short while later, Val was washing her husband's back and ass, and she said, "So,
your
birthday is coming up in a few weeks; I know we talked about going back up to Vegas to celebrate it with a bi couple, but there's an opportunity for something closer to home and far less expensive if you'd be interested in fucking one of my coworkers."
"Oh, my! Do I get to choose which one?" he asked as he turned around and took her in a soapy embrace.
"No," she laughed. "It would be Anna. Medium height, pug nose, big dark eyes, short black hair? You remember her?"
"Yeah. She's kind of pretty and has an ass almost as nice as yours, if I remember correctly," he replied. "I remember her wearing a sexy one-piece at the pool party your boss threw. Poke-your-eye-out nipples as I recall."
"That's her!" Val said.
"I thought she was married," Ron said.
"So are we," Val replied.
"Good point," he said with a laugh. "So, this would be a wife swap?"
"Nope. Just you fucking her in front of her husband," she answered. "I wouldn't even be there."
"Really? Well, you certainly have my attention," he said as lifted his dick so it was trapped between their two soapy bellies. As he squirmed a bit, sliding the slippery pecker between them, he asked, "How, exactly, did this special birthday-present opportunity come to be?"
Val chuckled, and said, "Well, there was alcohol involved. And not just wine; they were vodka martinis ... several of them."
Ron took his wife in his arms, held her tightly, and as his growing boner squished about between them he gave her a long kiss while the water poured down over their heads.
When he broke the kiss, he said, "I cannot wait to hear this story!"
She rocked her hips, getting her torso to go up and down and belly-humping his dick, and began, "So, it started a couple weeks ago at that happy-hour I went to with the women from work."
"You wisely Ubered home and we went back for your car Saturday morning," he said. "I remember you being horny as hell when you came in. I was still taking off my clothes when you had Reggie out of the drawer."
"That's because after we all left the bar I sat in Anna's car and told her all about your birthday present to me up in Vegas," she said.
