After our bold adventure, Jill and I continued to escalate our discussions of her having sex with another man whenever she and I were making love. We included the young man she had flirted with on the dance floor in our fantasies. Each time they became more and more wild. Finally, I convinced her to think about somebody she knew personally and fantasize about him and let me in on the details.
One evening, soon after she had slipped out of the bathtub, we were lying in. I told Jill to close her eyes and tell me about this guy. She was hesitant at first, but as I dimmed the lights and began to erotically sucked her toes, Jill told me about this physical therapist in her building that she thought was attractive. He was well built, confident, good-looking and young. His name was Rich. Whenever Rich came into the office, he subtly flirted with Jill but her, being the professional she was, maintained her cool. On this particular night though, I told Jill to imagine that she was with Rich and that they were in a hotel room together. I continued to lick her toes and the bottoms of her feet as she told me about Rich. My cock was raging hard by now.
Jill began to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples as I licked my way up her beautiful, tan legs. She got up for a second—just enough time to remove her dildo from her bedside drawer—and laid back on the bed. I carefully crawled on top of her and kissed her passionately.
"Imagine that I'm Rich," I told her. She responded with enthusiasm. I slid my lips back down her body, coming to rest on her nipples. She seductively slid the 10-inch dildo between her crotch and rubbed in against her clit. She was driving me wild.
I worked my way down her belly until I came to her sweet pussy, which was already well lubricated. I licked her clit as she began to put the head of the dildo into her pussy.
"Keep thinking about Rich," I told her again. She arched her back and slid the fake cock deeper into her pussy.
" I bet he has a big cock," she said. This surprised me.
"Have you looked at it?" was all I could think of.
"I've looked at the front of his pants." The thought of my honest, trusting wife doing this turned me on immensely.
"Would you like to touch his cock?"
"Oh, yeah!" she said. She began to move the cock faster in and out of her pussy.
"Would you like to take his cock in your hands and squeeze it and suck it?"
"Oh, yeah! I wanna suck your cock!" she said.
I kneeled up near her head so she could suck my cock as she frantically got herself off with her dildo. She was hotter than I had ever seen her. This, in turn, got me hotter than I had probably ever been.
I pulled away from her and slid my lips back down to her nipples then her pussy. She was driving herself crazy. I began to run my tongue across her ass, and then inserted my finger into it. She moaned with delight.
"Would you let both of us fuck you at the same time?" I asked her.
"YES!" she cried. I was ready for her and I'm sure she was ready for me. I climbed on top of her as she removed the dildo.
"I want you to think I'm Rich on top of you," I told her, not that she needed any prompting.
I slid my cock inside her soaking pussy and grabbed her tight ass cheeks with my hands as I began slowly, deliberately thrusting my cock into her.
"I want you to call his name out when I'm fucking you," I told her as she gripped me tight and bucked furiously against my hard cock.
"Fuck me Rich!" she begged. "Oh, I love your big cock!" she said. I looked at her face. She was a woman who wanted to get fucked badly! I felt the sweat from her body underneath my skin and her very wet pussy juices soaking my cock. I rammed her again and again. "Oh Rich, give me that big cock of yours!" she cried. This was too much for me. With one deep stroke, I shot my load of cum into her sweet pussy. She tensed and shook along with me. My cock was still hard and I continued a dozen more strokes and then fell exhausted beside her. We lay on the bed, both fully spent. After a few minutes of silence, she turned to me and kissed me on the lips. "That was fun," she said.
The next few love-making sessions included Rich in our fantasies. Finally, one night while we were lying naked in bed, I asked her, "How often do you run into Rich?"
"Oh, maybe a couple times a month," she said.
"Can we invite him over for dinner?" I asked. The thought of it made my cock stir.
"I don't know," she said shyly. I had to do some convincing. I leaned over to her hard body and began to kiss her lips passionately. I touched her breasts with my hands, then toyed with her nipples.
"Do you think he'd like to fuck you?" I asked her as I rubbed my hard cock against her leg. She was breathing erratically.
"Oh, yeah."
"How do you know that?"
"I just do. By the way he looks at me and talks to me." She reached down and squeezed my cock.
"Would you like to ask him to dinner?" I asked as I slipped my lips back to her breasts and pinned her hands above her head. I knew this drove her crazy.
"I don't know." I worked on her some more. I kissed my way down to her crotch and teased my tongue around her pussy, careful to not touch it, though. I grabbed her ass cheeks in my hands and lifted her pussy to my lips. I slid my tongue up hard right to the side of her pussy.
"Can we invite him over?" I asked once more.
"Yes!" she said. I then slid my tongue from the bottom of her pussy to the top, stopping just long enough to tease her clit. She liked that very much. She squeezed he nipples as I continued to lick her pussy with my tongue. She tasted so good!
I rose back up until my lips were now on hers. I slid two fingers into her moist pussy and kissed her on the lips.
"Would you like to fuck Rich?" I asked her, working my fingers firmer and faster, while pressing my cock against her leg again .
"Yes!" she said. I continued to drive her wild with my fingers while she passionately kissed me on the lips. Finally it was time. I crawled on top of her and plunged my raging hard-on into her pussy. She came immediately and I was shortly to follow.
Afterwards, as she was lying on my chest, I asked her, "So are you going to invite him over?"
"You really want me to?"
"Yes."
"Okay." With that, she moved her head down to my cock and began sucking again. We made love two more times that evening.
Finally, Friday arrived and I couldn't keep my mind on work. I arrived home at 4 o'clock expecting to have to wait another hour to see Jill. She surprised. She had taken off at noon and had went shopping, come home and cleaned up the house and was just getting out of the bathtub.
"Hi," she said, as I watched her towel off.