"Are you 100% certain about tonight?" Jay asked Alison, his wife of 5 years.
"Absolutely," she replied, giving him the smile he could never resist, "I love you for worrying, but I trust everyone involved, even if they don't know what's really going on."
Jay and Alison had a full and active sex life, still as besotted with each other as the day they tied the knot. It was while they were lying together in post orgasmic bliss that they started talking about fantasies. They were comfortable enough to talk openly with each other and had tried most things a couple could do together. Even so, Jay could tell Alison was holding something back. After promising her that he wouldn't be angry or think less of her, she made her confession.
"I want to watch you fuck another woman," she said nervously, reaching for his cock. "I love this and you use it so well, part of me wants to get a better view of it in action as it were."
Jay was taken aback slightly, there was no way he would share Alison with another man, not through any lack of trust, just purely selfishness, he wanted to keep her for himself. While he wasn't dead, he had noticed attractive women since meeting Alison, but he hadn't thought about having sex with anyone else. Feeling slightly hypocritical, he did confess to fantasising about Alison with another woman. At the time, this was all just fantasy talk, just a way of them knowing each other better and being open.
"I can't get the other night out of my head," Alison said a couple of days later, "I know it's a fantasy, but saying it out loud made it seem possible. Is there any chance you would consider it?"
Jay felt like he was walking a tightrope. He would do virtually anything to make Alison happy, but if he said yes was he confessing to wanting to be unfaithful? Suggesting incorrectly the Alison wasn't enough for him?
"I would consider it, for you," he started to reply, "As long as you accept that it was what you wanted and not something I suggested and you are prepared for any feelings it may stir up in you."
"How do you mean?" Alison replied, "The thought alone is making me wet, I can only imagine what the reality would do."
"Jealousy," Jay answered, "It may be exciting thinking about it, but how will you feel when you see my cock, slick with another woman's juices, making her orgasm and cumming in or on her." As much as he wanted to stay impassive and the voice of reason, describing the situation was making Jay hard.
"I don't know if you're trying to put me off or turn me on," Alison purred, "But that sounds amazing." She dropped to her knees, unzipped his trousers and wrestled his stiff cock into the open. Eyes wide with delight, she took as much of his seven inches into her mouth as she could, the salty tang hitting the back of her throat. Greedily she sucked as she drew the thick meat in and out of her mouth, leaving it wet with saliva. Jay had a feeling the discussion was over and it was going to happen, he couldn't refuse her anything when she was giving head like this.
Giving her mouth a rest, Alison took Jay's cock in her hand and roughly tugged on it, licking the tip slowly. The contrast drove Jay wild, running his fingers through Alison's brown hair he pulled her mouth back onto him. Knowing exactly what he wanted, Alison released her grip and grabbed his buttocks and opened her mouth. Jay's other hand went to Alison's head as he her held while he fucked her willing mouth, her tongue brushing along the length. He never lasted long when she was this determined, and when she closed her mouth slightly so her teeth gently grazed his pumping cock, he let out a moan. Alison sucked furiously, using her hands to pull him in deeper until, with a grunt, he shot a thick load of cum to the back of her throat. Holding him in, she accepted everything he was giving her, swallowing it hungrily.
Once she was certain he had finished, Alison licked her husband clean before standing to press her lips to his. He could taste his own salty cum on her lips, but after that performance, he wasn't going to complain. Placing his hands on her waist, he lifted her petite, 5' 6" frame onto the table, her legs opening automatically.
"OK, we'll do it," he told her as his hand gently stroked up her inner thigh, "But I have some conditions."
"Conditions?" Alison asked as his hand reached her knickers. He could feel the heat from her pussy, the thin material of her underwear sodden with her juices.
"Yes, conditions," Jay replied, softly rubbing her through her knickers.
"Anything," Alison replied desperately, her hips squirming to get more attention to her hungry sex, "You're driving me crazy!"
"It's a one off," Jay explained, refusing to give her the touch she yearned for until this was sorted, "And you arrange it."
"Yes," Alison agreed quickly. That was followed by a much louder and more heartfelt yes as Jay slipped two fingers inside her panties and into her slick channel. She held onto her shoulders, moaning in pleasure as his fingers pistoned in and out of her wet pussy. She gasped as his thumb found her clitoris, rubbing the sensitive spot as his fingers continued their relentless action. With everything happening, the thought of her fantasy being fulfilled, the amazing man in front of her, the sensual assault on her sex organs, she couldn't hold on any longer. Pulling Jay's mouth to hers, her orgasm took over her body with a series of spasms.