Bill finished the last line, checked the spelling, then hit the submit button. This was the first erotic story Bill had ever written. Turning off the computer, Bill stood up and walked into his bedroom. Jenny his wife was already asleep. Bill quietly watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath. Bill knew he was lucky, taking note of Jenny's nipples outlined against the thin fabric of her old Longhorn t-shirt.
Bill Thomas met Jennifer Rodriguez six years ago when she applied for a job with one of his clients. Bill, forty-three had been divorced for a couple of years and was working as a head hunter with a recruiting company. Jennifer, Jenny for short, was working on her undergraduate degree in marketing at UT and needed part time work. Twenty-five years old, Jenny was a strikingly attractive woman. Five foot five, thin, with an athletic body. Bill was smitten immediately and would have made a pass, unfortunately company policy strongly prohibited any type of fraternization with prospective employees and clients.
Then came the best luck of Bill's middle age life, some one else was given the job. Bill didn't have to, but he decided to use this turn of events to meet with Jenny. Bill called on Jenny in person, they had lunch, and a year later were a happily married couple.
Bill crawled into bed next to Jenny, his mind fresh with the fantasy outlined in his story, his dick still hard. Bill placed his hand on Jenny's stomach and gently pushed up her burnt orange t-shirt. Jenny's white bikini panties contrasted sharply with her olive skin, tanned from a weekend at the lake.
"Is somebody feeling a little frisky."
"I thought you were asleep."
"Bill I was."
Bill moved his hand up underneath Jenny's t-shirt and cupped her breast. "Have I told you how much I love you Jenny Thomas."
"Not enough Mr.Thomas. My what do we have here." Jenny had reached down and caressed Bill's hard dick through his jockey's.
"It's what you do to me baby." Bill pinched Jenny's nipple and she let out a low groan.
"Honey it's so late."
Bill pulled up Jenny's shirt exposing her breast. Then Bill slid down and sucked Jenny's protruding nipple into his mouth. Jenny arched her back offering even more of her breast for Bill's attention. Bill sucked on her nipple for a little while and smiled to himself as Jenny pushed him down between her legs. Past the point of no return Bill knew they would be making love, now Bill could settle into his fantasy, not that he needed to, it just seemed to make things more exciting.
God even the scent of Jenny made Bill wild. Jenny's pussy smelled of the perfect mixture of fresh soap and hot woman. Gazing up between her legs Bill could see Jenny's eye's were closed and he wondered if she fantasized like he did. Bill too closed his eye's and let his mind drift off into his fantasy. Sucking Jenny's clit between his lips, Bill lapped at her clit, bringing Jenny to a series of orgasms. Jenny began pulling on Bill's hair which was Bill's signal that Jenny wanted to make love.
Bill slid up between Jenny's leg's and with out a word entered his wife's well lubricated pussy.
"Oh god Billy, make love to me honey, oh deeper, yes that's so nice."
Bill looked down on Jenny's exquisite body. For Bill, Jenny was perfection, there wasn't one thing on the woman he would change, he loved every bit of her. The strange thing was, that at that moment in Bill's mind another man had taken his place, a dark man. A black man. In Bill's mind's eye that man began pumping harder as he came closer to cuming. The fantasy complete Bill could no longer hold back and he drove his dick as deep as it would go and came in his wife's pussy.
Jenny woke before Bill and retrieved a cup of coffee before showering. The night before had been great, just like always with Bill. Of course Jenny had little to go on by way of experience. Jenny had know just one other lover, her high school sweet heart Raul. They had dated during her senior year if that's what you could call it. Jenny's father had been very strict. Jenny went to a junior college for two years, before moving on to UT. Raul came to visit and it was on one of those trips that she lost her virginity and so had Raul. They continued seeing each other for another year when Raul broke the news that he had started seeing a girl back home, who had gotten pregnant. Jenny was heart broken, but immersed herself in school. Jenny, bitter, swore off men for over a year. Then Jenny met Bill and everything changed.
Pulling the scrunchy out of her pony tail, Jenny shook her brown shoulder length hair out before climbing into the shower. The water was steamy and as she washed, she wondered if last night they had conceived a child. For Jenny it was the only thing missing from her perfect life with Bill.
Chap. 2
Several days after Bill's story was published on Literotica he received some feedback. This feedback wasn't the first he had received. There had been several, some with constructive criticism, some encouraging him to write some more, this recent one was different. It read:
Is the story about your wife
Bill had replied to all the other e-mails and thought nothing of responding to the latest mail, Bill wrote:
Actually the story is based on events that happened during my first marriage, although the woman described in the story is actually my current wife. Thanks for your interest Bill
"What are you doing honey," Jenny asked as she came into the study wrapped in a towel.
Bill closed the widow and stood up taking Jenny into his arms. "Just answering e-mail from work. Thanks for last night sweetheart that was fantastic."
"Your welcome big fella, I see your happy to see me this morning too." Jenny could feel Bill's semi-hard dick through his jockey's.
Bill squeezed Jenny tight, noting that some of the excitement he was experiencing was due in part to answering e-mail about his story. Particularly the query about his wife. Part of Bill wanted to tell Jenny about the story and feed back, but based on past experience he wasn't sure how Jenny would react. About a year before he had brought home a men's magazine which contained letters from couples who had done some swinging. Bill had brought the magazine home just to spice up the sex life, not to suggest they do any swinging. The truth be know Bill didn't know if he could actually handel Jenny sleeping with another man. Well Jenny had read only part of one of the letters, before exploding in a tirade. Bill remembered it well.
"Jesus Bill how could you bring this trash into the house. What kind of man would ever want to share his wife with another man. Certainly not one I want to be married to."
It took Bill most of the night to calm Jenny down. Prior to that night, Jenny had always indicated to Bill that her mother had died shortly after Jenny's birth in a car wreck. During the ensuing argument Bill learned Jenny's mother had run off with a neighbor abandoning her and her father. Bill learned that Jenny's father was very strict. Jenny was rarely allowed to date. Needless to say Bill never brought the subject up again, but that didn't mean he didn't think about it.
Jenny puzzled Bill. On the one hand she was very adventurous when it came to sex. Jenny would try anything, Bill was sure of that. When they first met Jenny was very inexperienced. No oral sex, missionary position and that was it. Now after five years of marriage they had made love in every position imaginable and as far as oral sex, Bill never had better. The first time he came in Jenny's mouth she nearly swallowed him whole as she sucked and swallowed every drop of his cum. That was why the magazine thing had surprised Bill so much, he just hadn't seen it coming.
Two days later Bill received a second e-mail:
You must be very proud to have such a beautiful wife she sounds like quite a woman. Do you imagine her fucking a black man just like your first wife. Send me her picture. Andre
Bill's first reaction was not to reply, but then he began to think things through. Hell he thought, what did he care if a stranger saw a picture of his wife. After all they would never meet. Bill started searching through his folder of digital pictures he had taken of Jenny. Nothing in the folder was all that revealing and then he found a picture of Jenny he had taken at the lake. The picture was of Jenny standing by the boat at Lake Travis. Jenny was wet with water beading up on her tanned skin. The old yellow bikini was Bill's favorite. The top showed plenty of her c-cup breasts and the wet material seemed to cling to Jenny like a second skin.
Bill sent the picture with a note that the photo was a picture of his wife Susan. Bill didn't want to give this Andre guy to much information. Bill was about to log off when he received another e-mail.
Very nice, very nice, but how do I know that's really your wife. Prove it, take a picture of your wife in the shower and send it to me. Andre
Bill couldn't believe this guy, he was nuts. This time Bill didn't respond that day or the next. Bill didn't get anymore e-mails from Andre either. Two day's later Bill heard Jenny singing in the shower. Bill had just finished downloading some pictures and he remembered the last e-mail. Quietly Bill walked into the bathroom. Cris was oblivious to Bill's presence. Bill quickly took several pictures of Cris's back side through the fogged up shower door. Nothing revealing thought Bill. Jenny turned off the water. Opening the door Jenny reached out for a towel. Jenny still hadn't noticed Bill standing by the door. Bill snapped off two more pictures and left the room.
While Jenny was getting ready for work Bill downloaded the new photo's. The first shots didn't show much, but a nude back side. The second group of photo's were much more revealing . Jenny was on her tip toes, arm outstretched. Jenny's athletic legs and ass were were revealed perfectly and her left breast was perfectly displayed, her thick dark nipple protruding a good three-quarters of an inch.
"And what do you plan on doing with that Mr.Thomas."
