I woke up with a boner, I don’t suppose there’s anything unique about that. It’s simple biology, really, a man’s body producing more testosterone in the morning, something medical science has discovered, but can’t explain. Medical science didn’t cross my mind that morning, however. My brain and my cock were screaming for relief.
I rolled over a quarter turn, my hard on nestling between Ruth’s ass cheeks. She moaned slightly, still asleep. I rubbed her bottom lightly, wanting to wake her, but not wanting her to think I was trying to wake her. She wiggled her ass and backed it into my tool. My hand moved to a small, firm breast, squeezing it, rubbing the nipple with my thumb. This achieved the desired effect.
“Good morning, baby.” She said, peeking over her shoulder at me.
“And how are you this morning?” I moved my hips forward, my cock sliding up the crack of her ass.
“Not as good as you!” She grinned.
I kissed her supple neck, my hips pumping slowly, rubbing my tool against her ample rear. She arched her back, forcing closer contact, my fingers now tugging at a nipple as she moaned slightly. It was a lazy Saturday morning and this could go on for as long as we wanted it to, neither of us had anyplace to be.
“I’m so hot.” I breathed into her ear.
“What do you want me to do about it?” She asked, rolling over now to face me.
I kissed her sweet lips, “I’m sure you’ll think of something.”
I knew what I wanted her to do about it, it involved those same sweet lips. Ruth was a wonderful wife, attractive, sexy and willing. Our sex life was amazing, measured either by quantity or quality. I felt her grab me now, taking my swollen tool in both hands, rubbing it against her furry mound.
“Mmmm, you’re so hard!” She squeezed my cock lightly. “I love your cock!”
I watched her sweet mouth, forming sexy words, imagining my boner sliding between those full lips. “You know what I want.”
“Tell me.” Ruth began pumping me now, hands sliding seductively over me. “Tell me what you want me to do with this thing.”
“I want to put it in your beautiful mouth.” I was so hot for her now, her hands driving me to new levels of arousal.
She rolled me over onto my back. I was pleased, it usually took much more coaxing. Her head dropped to my midsection, a long pointed tongue licked my throbbing head. My hips pressed forward at the moment of contact, silent evidence of my arousal. I moaned as she kissed the head then ran her tongue down the length of the shaft.
Her lips parted, open mouth hovering over my cock. Ruth looked into my eyes then back down to my raging hard on. Lips attached themselves, her head lowering onto me, taking me deep into her mouth. Three quarters of my cock in her mouth now, I watched as her cheeks caved in, evidence of her sucking. My cock needed no evidence, it knew such wonderful sucking was happening. Agonizingly slow, she drew her lips up the length of my dick until only the head remained in her. Her tongue quickly swirled around the head before engulfing me once more.
Ruth repeated the process for the next several minutes. She looked so sexy, her mouth full of my cock, beautiful, full lips tight around my shaft. Her pace increased, driving me to new levels of ecstasy. I struggled to control myself, thinking of baseball scores as I hoped to delay my release.
I don’t know why I answered the phone when it rang. Maybe I was trying to stave off my ejaculation. Maybe it was just the dirtiest thing I could think of at the time. Ruth looked shocked as I did so, her head stopped and she just held me in her mouth. I placed my free hand on the back of her neck, silently urging her to continue.
“Hello?” I struggled to contain my heavy breathing.
“Hi Doug! Is Ruth around?” It was Ruth’s sister Julie.
“Ruth? Well, she’s kind of busy right now.” I smiled at Ruth. She shot me an evil look, though she continued her sucking.
“I do need to talk to her,” Julie replied “could you get her for me?”
“Let me hand her the phone.” I gave the phone to Ruth, her mouth still filled with me.
“Hi Julie!” She took me out of her mouth to talk to her sister. Once again, I put my hand on her neck. Just because she was talking to her sister didn’t mean she should stop sucking my cock.
To my delight, she continued the blowjob, only removing me to speak. My head fell back into my pillow. This was wild! My wife was sucking me while talking to her sister. The capper of course was that Julie was a little hottie, eighteen years old having just graduated from High School the month before. Visions of Julie’s mouth shot through my brain, admittedly, not for the first time. They were sisters, I could tell just by looking at their mouths. There were other similarities as well, especially facially, though Ruth kept her hair quite long and Julie kept hers rather short. Their bodies were completely different; Julie was short and compact with ample bosoms, my Ruth taller and thinner, her breasts on the small side though every bit as wonderful.
It was so erotic, my wife going down on me to the best of her ability while trying to talk to her cute little sister on the phone. Though the blowjob had become erratic because of Ruth’s need to speak into the phone, the thought of just how dirty this was brought me close. I stroked Ruth’s cheek as she sucked, listening to her sister on the phone. My hips started bucking wildly and Ruth became aware of my impending ejaculation.
“Just a second, Julie.” Ruth sat the phone down and stroked my cock a couple of times. I groaned loudly as I came, shooting a big load of jizz onto my belly. I secretly hoped Julie heard my orgasm over the phone.
When I finished Ruth picked up the phone and continued her conversation. I lay there for a moment, cuddling with her, but she became more engrossed in her phone call. Finally I got out of bed and headed off to take a shower.
I found her in the kitchen after my shower, sipping a cup of coffee and looking through the morning paper. She glanced up at me as I entered the room.
“You are such an asshole!” She sounded angry but I detected a grin.
I kissed her on the forehead. “Baby, that was so amazing! You can be such a dirty girl when you want to be.”
“Yeah, well you’re not the one who had to explain that loud groan to my sister.” So Julie had heard me. Cool! “I think you wanted her to hear you come. I think you wanted her to know I was sucking your cock.”
“Of course not,” I lied, “I was just feeling a little randy this morning.”
I poured myself a cup of coffee, trying to put the conversation behind us. Ruth would have none of that.
“Do you like her?” Ruth asked, a little fire in her eyes. “Do you think she’s sexy?”
“What kind of a question is that?” I didn’t want an argument. “I was just having a little naughty fun. You could have quit, you know. I think you liked it, too.”
“Answer the question, asshole.” She called me asshole a lot.
“Yeah I like her.” Maybe answering only the first question would placate her. “She’s a good kid.”
“Do you think she’s sexy?” Shit! She hadn’t forgotten the second question.
I considered my answer. I’ve always thought that this was the most dangerous question in a relationship. If you answer ‘yes’ you make the woman mad. If you answer ‘no’ she knows you’re lying. It’s a no win situation for the man.
“Yeah,” I finally answered a little shyly, “I guess… I mean, I am a guy.”
“You are such an asshole!” This time she couldn’t help but grin a little. “I still love you, though.”
Whew! I’d dodged a bullet. I leaned in to hug her. “I love you too.”
“Julie wanted to know if she could come to visit in a couple of weeks. She wants to do some shopping and stuff.” Ruth and Julie came from a very small town. Ruth and I now lived in a bigger city, in fact, we were just a few blocks from the mall. “I told her she could stay here for a couple of days. That’s OK with you, isn’t it?”
It had to be a trap. I’d have to tread lightly unless I wanted to be called an asshole again.
“Sure it is.” I tried not to sound too eager. “You two can have fun shopping together. God knows I don’t enjoy it.”
“What’s wrong with shopping with me?” Great, now she was mad about something else.
“Nothing! I just thought you’d have more fun with Julie.” It didn’t seem like I’d ever get myself out of trouble.
“Can’t we all do something together?”
“Oh, I can think of a couple of things….” Damn it! I was just getting myself in deeper.
“Asshole!” She laughed out loud this time. “You are so evil!”
“I meant the Zoo or something….”
“Liar! You don’t want to take her to the Zoo. You think she’s sexy!”
“I took you to the Zoo and I think you’re sexy!” I jabbed a finger into her ribs.
She giggled and turned to hug me again. “You know, she thinks you’re sexy, too.”
I smiled. I figured anything I said would get me into more trouble. She looked at me and smiled sweetly. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.
“How does that make you feel?” I asked.
“I don’t know,” she replied, “part of me is jealous.”
“I’m glad you think I’m worth being jealous over.”
“She asked me what we were doing.” She flashed a wicked smile. “When you were in the shower I told her.”
“Really?” I was intrigued. “What did she say?”
“She said she thought that’s what was going on. She said she thought something funny was going on by the way you answered the phone.”
