I was probably more sexually aroused than I had ever been driving to Desiree's house. She was obviously beautiful, but her husband ... he was just my type: built and smooth. I was more than a little curious about his cock too. I like them big. Something about a well endowed man really made me feel submissive and small.
I was lost in those thoughts as I made the rest of the way to her house. I had a raging erection when I got there, so I had to wait a minute until I calmed down. After my cock got down to half mast, I walked up the sidewalk and knocked on the door. Desiree answered. She had on a lavendar negligee that just barely covered her round ass, and it hit her thighs at just the right spot.
She invited me in, touched my side, and kissed my cheek. I let my hand graze her ass a bit as I left her embrace. She playfully gave me a look that said, "Be good."
Desiree had a glass of wine in her hand, so she offered me some too. I took her up on her offer, and we sat at her kitchen table talking for a few minutes about nothing in particular. I made no real attempt to hide my glances at her legs. She knew I found her attractive, so I figured there would be no harm.
After catching me looking a few times, she locked eyes with me and seductively said, "Well, my husband Joe is waiting for us in the bedroom. Are you ready?"
I could barely speak, but I managed to whisper, "Yes. Let's go. Right now."
"Hmmmm," she replied. "Very enthusiastic."
She stood, holding my gaze the whole time, and reached for my hand. I stood too, and she led me down the hallway to their bedroom, swinging her hips ever so slightly the whole way. This was a woman who knew what men liked.
As we crossed the threshold to the room, I spotted him, naked, and I was mesmerized. Both of his arms were strapped to he wall, while he was in a standing position. I guess she wanted to make sure that he didn't change his mind and that I would have some fun at the same time. He had a perfect body. Broad chest, strong arms, and thighs. And best of all...his cock. It was long, maybe 9 inches, and just a little thicker than mine.
She turned to me and must have sensed my desire for him. Without saying a word, she started undressing me, piece by piece until I was standing there naked. She led me over to him so that we were standing side by side, but not quite touching. She dropped to her knees and slowly took her husband's cock in her mouth, all the while locking eyes with me. She looked so beautiful with his length in her mouth.
I knew I could not touch her, but I needed human touch. I shifted a bit so that my thigh was touching his. He didn't pull away, so I took my hand and ran it up his stomach to his chest. A small moan escaped his lips.
With that little bit of encouragement, I started running both hands all over his chest and down to his hips. He began writing with all of the attention being paid to his cock and his body. I wanted to pleasure him even more, so I softly licked his nipples while Desiree continued her slow, steady motion on his dick.
We carried on like this for a few minutes. Massaging his soft but firm muscles made my cock rise, something that he definitely noticed. Despite being sexually submissive, I needed some release too, so I began rocking my hard-on against his hip as I gazed into Desiree's eyes. They lit up with approval as she continued to swirl her lips around the sensitive tip of his dick.
At that point, I was completely overcome by lust, so I grabbed his face and kissed him. He kissed back a little, perhaps not expecting that kissing would be part of the night. Since I had a captive audience, so to speak, I kissed him again, this time slowly and passionately. He responded with a long wet kiss. It wasn't long before he slipped his tongue into my mouth. It was so slick, and I just melted into him with pleasure.
We were in the middle of this kiss when I heard Desiree say, "Well, look at you two. I think I'd like to watch for a while."
So she got up, still dressed in her negligee, and sat on the bed. I kept kissing Joe, and I started rubbing his cock, using his wife's spit as lubricant. I was in a trance, and so was he. The stroking only lasted a minute or so before I was on my knees. I grabbed the base of his cock and slipped the head over my wet lips. I could taste the salty pre-cum. I didn't waste any time and took as much of him into my mouth as I could.
I felt like such a slut sucking this stud's cock in front of his wife. I kept a tight suction while I was slithering my tongue up and down his shaft. It was only a few seconds longer and I could feel his cock get harder and his balls start to rise. I took him out of me just long enough to look up at him and beg, "Please cum in me. Cum in my mouth."
I took him back inside me, and he began pulsing his seed into me. The first eruption of cum was enormous. The sheer amount took me by surprise, but I just swallowed it. He was moaning as he jettisoned more of his cum into my mouth for me to swallow. It was so good, and I grabbed onto his ass so I could pull him deeper into my mouth. I wanted him to understand that I was here for his pleasure.
His cock was spent, but he still wanted me. I could see it in his eyes. I stood up, and looked over my shoulder, but noticed Desiree was gone now. I looked back at Joe, and said, "I think we're alone now. Let me get you out of these straps."