Circa 1980
Lynn, my wife, is a petite brunette. In her bare feet she is just shy of five foot tall. She has small but perfectly formed breasts. They might be small but, I can get a nipple in each side of my mouth and this is something that really turns her on. Her ass is something I can't keep my hands or eyes off of.
Lynn and I have both been married once before and were very cautious about starting a life together. There was a lot of baggage for both of us so our dating life began slowly. Both of our exes had had affairs that left us pretty cautious. After dating almost 2 years we moved in together and two years after that we were married. The first few years of our marriage went pretty much as anyone would expect and we really grew to know each other physically and emotionally. Neither one of us wanted to discuss in any great detail our past marriages and that seemed fine.
Circa 1984
After quit some time together we started to let down our internal barriers as we became more secure in our relationship. We started to have more intimate pillow talk and we both started to open up and tell each other about our fantasies. Although very limited at first. I admitted the usual guy fantasy about two women and myself, I also added that in all my fantasies no matter what kind, she is always in them and is always the main character. I said that she is always the object of all my sexual desires and I could not imagine her not being part of that. She wanted me to explain with more detail, so I gave her one of the scenarios.
Lynn, knowing I am finding it hard to start. Rises up on her left elbow and while looking me straight in the eye, she is lightly stroking my cock and coaxing the story from me. You know, innocent looks with her head cocked slightly to one side, seemingly or for real, intensely hanging on my every word.
My fantasy begins: It is a Friday night and she is going to have a couple of the girls from work over for drinks, so I go out with some friends after work with plans to stay out until very late. I come home around ten instead of the early AM, much earlier than Lynn expects me. I walk in the house and the front room is empty. There is a light coming from our bedroom at the far end of the house so I figure lynn had an early night as well and has gone off to bed to read. I move quietly to the bedroom in case she is sleeping because I don't want to wake her. As I get closer to the bedroom I hear unmistakable sounds of groaning and writhing coming from the other side of the door. The possibilities flood my head. I move even more quietly to the doorway and I see Lynn with her face buried in the crotch of her friend Susie from the office. Susie, a very pretty girl of oriental decent with very similar features to my wife, is propped against several pillows with her knees slightly raised and legs spread wide, holding a handful of my wife's hair and pulling her face hard into her pussy. With her other hand she is pinching and twisting her own nipples, first one, then the other. Susie keeps giving encouraging sounds to my wife and Lynn seems to thrive on them. Lynn raises her head slightly to Susie's clit and replaces where her tongue was with first two, then three and then four fingers and begins to pound her lovers pussy with those four fingers until Susie screams and convulses as she cums. Susie doesn't waste much time in afterglow and gripping my wife's head with her thighs, rolls over pinning her to the mattress. She rides my wife's face until she cums once more. (By this time my cock is in my hand and I am stroking it slowly as I watch in stunned silence.) Susie has my wife take her place against the pillows and begins to caress Lynn's breasts, as Lynn surrenders, Susie starts working her nipples with increasingly harder pinching and twisting of those nipples. The more Lynn arches her back the harder the punishment of her nipples. It looks like Lynn is about to cum just from the abuse of her breasts and nipples. Susie abandons her tit torture and moves down Lynn's body with kisses and bites all the way to Lynn's pussy. She sucks on Lynn's clit and an "Oh God!" comes from my wife. Susie sees me out of the corner of her eye as she is eating my wife, she signals me to come in quietly and take up position behind her. I shed my cloths and move behind Susie. I take a few passes with my tongue and her sweet taste is almost as good as Lynn's. I rise up and slowly inset my cock into her red and swollen pussy. I start stroking inside her slowly trying to match the rhythm of the two women. Susie raises her head a bit and tells me to, "Fuck me like you mean it, damn it." Lynn opens her eyes and sees me for the first time. She is startled at first but I figure when you are at the brink of orgasm, all rationality is pretty much gone. I'm pumping hard into Susie's cunt, all three of us cum within seconds of each other. I fall onto the bed and Susie moves over to me and straddles my head and I am faced with a freshly fucked and very wet pussy for the first time (a fantasy first). Lynn is sucking on my cock bringing it back to life. It doesn't take long to bring me to full size again and she mounts me and starts a slow ride. Susie spins around so she is facing Lynn. I reach up to enjoy my first touch of Susie's breasts when I discover I am competing for them with my wife. They are so close to each other I know they are kissing each other while they are using me at my mouth and cock. This is too much and I explode again this time filling my wife. Susie tells Lynn to, "Ride his face so you can get off again, he is a good pussy licker, but you already know that." Lynn looks hesitant but does as Susie tells her. She tentatively lowers herself onto my face. As I lick the cum oozing from her pussy and flick my tongue across her clit, she looses her hesitation of what she is doing and pushes down on my face and rubs her pussy hard all over, from my forehead to my chin. The story ends as the three of us suck and fuck, off and on throughout the night and into Saturday.
The whole time I have been telling this story, Lynn has kept my cock just short of full arousal. Knowing that the more aroused I am the more complete my story would be. I know my breathing is labored but could take this exquisite torture all night, as she is very capable of doing.
We talk a little about my fantasy. The last thing she asks about is me wanting to eat her after I cum. I explain that I don't see it as any different than when I eat her and then we kiss. She tastes herself on my mouth and it doesn't bother her, and she agrees that it is no big deal. I further tell her that it actually is a big turn on when she does it and it also tends to feed my fantasy of her with another woman because she knows what pussy tastes like.
Lynn is quietly thinking but still playing with my cock. It's more like a kitten with a toy, than actually trying to accomplish anything, just enough attention to keep me, and her, interested.
She looks at me again and asks me how I really feel about girl-on-girl. I say, "It is one of my biggest fantasies and if you are ever into it I wouldn't have any problems at all." I say with a big grin on my face.