Finally, she texted me, over three hours since she told me she was going to Terrance's apartment to "study" with him. It was just a picture. I opened it, and just stared. It was clearly taken by Terrance. He was laying on a bed. Marie was sitting on his very large cock, facing away from him. The head of his cock was buried inside of her, so it's impossible to tell how deep inside her he was. But at least 7-8 inches were visible. Holy shit. Her pussy was stretched around his girth. His cock looked as thick as her wrist. It was veiny, dark, and hard. His hard, toned body contrasted greatly with her soft white skin, and curvy ass.
Me: "Holy shit babe, that's you? That's so fucking hot! He's huge!".
Marie: "Omg, that was good. Terrance said it would be good to document the first time I had been penetrated by a real cock, so he took that picture with my phone when he finally got his head inside of me."
Before I could think of a response, I could see the dots indicating she was typing another message. I was paralyzed with arousal and some jealousy.
"Terrence fucked me twice so far, Scott. He is so amazingly good. I'd like to stay the night with him. He lives closer to the academy, and I have to be there early tomorrow. It just feels right. But if you want me to come home, I will."
Whoa, that was unexpected. I thought if they had sex, she would come home to tell me about it while we had some of our own sex. This felt like too much, too soon. My first instinct was to tell her to come home.
Then I thought about why she would want to do that. As I said earlier, Marie and I were both brought up in strict religious environments. When we were dating, it took everything we had not to have sex. We did just about everything but penetrative sex as often as we could. We both felt guilty at the time about the physical things we did do before marriage (oral was the most we did).
The negative feelings about our sexual desires stifled our sexual fulfillment before and after marriage. Both of us regret not having sex when we were falling crazy-in-love and horny as hell. That realization led to us straying from the traditional confines of what we previously thought of a typical married sex life. About five years ago, we began experimenting with toys and role play. It was fun. We both decided to live in the moment, and find sexual fulfillment together as it comes. No more regrets.
Marie wants to explore this new lifestyle in the way that feels right to her. It's a stretch right now for me to have her away for the night, but hey... this started as my fantasy. She is just taking it and running with it.
Me: "Sure baby. I miss you and really want to hear about it though. How big is his cock? How did it feel? Did he cum inside you? Anything more you can tell me, or any more pics?"
Marie: "Lol, so many questions... Not tonight, Scotty. I want to give Terrance my full attention, and he is horny again! I'll see you tomorrow after I get off work. I promise I'll tell you everything then. Don't worry. I love you, sleep well. 😘"
Me: "Love you too".
Sleep well. Yeah right. I can't remember the last time we had sex multiple times a night. I re-opened the picture of his cock entering her pussy. Dear God... it's so hot. My five inch, thin penis always looks kind of sad when she rides me, even when hard. I've never seen her pussy lips cling to my penis like they did around Terrance's cock. Her bubbly ass was built for that cock. I wanted to see their sex. I wanted to smell it and taste it. I was somehow more frustrated now than I was over the past few years of fantasizing of this day. Yet it was the horniest I've ever been. I craved to see and know more.
I realized that I was furiously jacking off while deep in thought. My little dick was rock hard. I spurted my cum all over my stomach as I stared at the picture, in desperation to be there. I didn't even bother to clean up. I just closed my eyes and wondered exactly what she was doing. I fell asleep imagining the possibilities.
After a restless night of sleep, I woke up and dutifully got the kids ready for school. My body was in cruise control. I couldn't stop thinking about what Marie was doing. By now, she's at the academy. She never texted or called again last night or this morning. I was a little worried, but mostly just excited. I had no idea how I was going to get through work that day.
Even though I know that she can't text or call during the day, I was as glued to phone as my work allowed. I was counting down the hours until she typically got off work and texted me that she was on her way home. Luckily my military uniform hid my constant erection that I had all day. Finally, it was quitting time.
I got home and started dinner. My phone finally rang. It was Marie!
"Hey babe, I've been dying to hear from you. Everything ok?"
"Hey sweetie, things are so good. Im exhausted though. It was difficult to stay awake during class tonight after getting virtually no sleep last night."
"So... how was it? Did you really do it? I still can't believe it".
"Haha, of course I did. You saw the picture, right?".
