Jesse Taes All

Chapter One

Jesse sat at her dressing table. She was looking at her reflection in the mirror. She had just taken a shower and she was naked. She is not a vain woman, but she knows she is attractive, and she likes what she sees. That evening, however, she felt different about herself, and she had been feeling different about herself since they returned from their weekend at the beach resort three days before. She was happy, contented; she felt even more beautiful, but she was also curious, because she could not quite find the words to describe the difference, she felt about herself. She wondered how Robert felt. They had not yet talked about the weekend. She decided to ask him.

Robert had not asked her because he wanted to wait for her to raise the subject. He knew she would when she was ready. Like Jesse, he felt happy and contented. His fantasy had come true, and Jesse had made it happen, and she had chosen where and when and with whom. He had not coerced her in any way and that was how he had wanted it to happen, if ever it was to happen.

Robert had showered after her and he came into the bedroom and sat on the bed. He was also naked. Jesse was in the mood for sex. She knew that talking about the weekend would excite them both, but before she got to that, she wanted to tell Robert about her thoughts. She thought that she had begun to understand why she had been reticent all those years about having sex with another man, even though she had had so many opportunities to do so.

'I think I understand now why I never had sex with another man until Sunday.'

This was not how Robert had imagined she would raise the subject, but he asked her what it was that she had understood.

'I think it was because I did not know how I would feel about it and what I would think about it afterwards. The idea of doing it was always exciting but frightening.'

'And how do you feel, now you've done it,'

'I feel great. It was a very exciting experience.' She seemed to glow as she said it.

'And what do you think about it?

She hesitated for a moment before she said, 'I think I chose the right time to do it.'

Robert did not ask what she meant by that; some instinct told him not to.

Jesse knew what Robert wanted to ask and to fill the silence she said, 'I would do it again.'

'With Paul?'

'Yes, or maybe someone else, as long as it was spontaneous, like Sunday. We go to a resort; we see what happens. Planning something like that, I wouldn't like. There would be no mystery.'

Robert agreed with her, but at the same time, and now that they had crossed the line, he wanted her to do it again. If they left it to fate, who knows how long it would be before they would find an opportunity. Sometimes, he thought to himself, fate needs a helping hand.

'When will we call Paul?' he asked her.

'We won't,' she said, 'we will wait for him to call us.'

'You think he will?'

'Yes, he'll call. I have no doubt of it.' She was certain of it. She knew Paul liked her. She liked him. She trusted Paul and she understood him. He had said he sometimes met a couple more than nice. He had said he dipped into the scene a few times a year. He would wait a couple of months and then get in touch. Sooner than that, and you could easily slip into a habit and that would diminish the pleasure. Longer than that, and the moment would pass. Sooner than that, feelings might cause complications. The thought that Paul would have her again was a nice thought, but she could comfortably wait for that time to come.

That Wednesday evening, in the afterglow of the weekend at the beach resort, it was Robert, her husband, she wanted. She stood up and took the topless and crotchless red basque that she had recently bought from the wardrobe and put it on. It would be her first time wearing it for sex. After she had put it on, she returned to the chair and sat facing Robert who was still sitting on the bed. She opened her legs enough to allow him to see her pussy lips in the forest of her pubic hair, all of which was deliciously framed by the hole in the basque through which her crotch was exposed.

'Did you enjoy Sunday? She asked him.

'Yes'.

'What did you enjoy most?'

'When you were sucking his cock and when you told him to fuck you hard and cum in your pussy.'

'Are you going to fuck me hard now?'

'Yes.'

'Come here and let your wife suck your cock.'

Robert moved to the edge of the bed and Jesse knelt between his legs. She took his cock between her lips and sucked him into her mouth, her tongue gently flicking back and forth over the underside of his cock. Robert gasped as Jesse's warm wet lips slid slowly down the shaft of his twitching knob.

Jesse loved sucking Robert's cock. She loved to feel it in her mouth, hard but at the same time soft to the bite when she nipped it softly with her perfect teeth. She loved its taste and she loved to lick around the rim between his large cockhead and the shaft below. Robert sighed with pleasure as his wonderful wife blew him and between gasps, he asked her if she had enjoyed being fucked by another man. She did not stop sucking him off to answer, but the increasing urgency with which she sucked Robert's dick told him that his words were heightening her excitement.

Jesse came up for air, looked up at Robert and said, 'come on baby, it's your turn to eat me.' Robert was happy to oblige. He stood up and waited for his wife to lie on the bed on her back. However, she surprised him by getting on all fours and wiggling her ass at him and telling him to lick her out from behind. Robert positioned himself. His tongue flicked over Jesse's pussy lips and his nose rested against the rosebud of her asshole. He tasted her cunt and inhaled her anal scents. Jesse sighed with pleasure as she felt her husband's tongue slip into her pussy. Robert pushed his tongue in as deep as he could. She tasted delicious, sweet and salty. Then Robert pulled back and entered her with his finger, first one and then two. Jesse gasped more loudly and said, 'Finger fuck me, fuck me with your fingers,' they always liked some dirty talk, but that night her tone was more aggressive than usual, the movements of her body more violent, as Robert pushed his two fingers in and out of her.

As he fucked her like that, with the index finger of his other hand, he prepared her asshole for penetration. At his touch, she pushed her ass upwards to meet him. He had wet his finger with his saliva and with his wet finger, he tickled and coaxed her sphincter until he felt it begin to open. He pushed his finger and felt his wife's asshole suck it into itself. He began to move it in and out of her asshole. As he did so, her movements became more rapid, and she was almost shouting when she told him to 'finger fuck both my holes.' He did as she told him and continued until she said, 'take your finger out and lick it. Lick your wife's asshole. Tongue fuck me.'

'Wow,' said Robert to himself. She is wilder than ever. If this is what happens when she gets fucked by another man, he thought to himself, I want her to fuck more men. He licked her sphincter and then slipped his tongue inside her, savouring the flavours of her dark hole. He could feel her pussy reaching saturation with her juices and he knew she was close to orgasm. He kept going until her back locked and she shook and cried out with pleasure as she came. He removed his tongue from her asshole and his fingers from her cunt and waited, thinking she was finished or would want to wait for a moment before being fucked, but she said,

'I'm ready. Give me your cock. Fuck me now and fuck me hard.'

She was on her back now and Robert got between her legs, held his cock at her entrance and pushed it home. He fucked her fast and hard and he asked her again if she had enjoyed having another man's cock in her pussy. She looked at him as he fucked her and said, 'yes, I did, I loved it, and now I love having your cock in me. I want more. I want more. Fuck me, fuck me hard.' In a moment, she came again and soon afterwards he came too, pumping hot his hot spunk into her welcoming hole.

Spent, he rolled off her and they lay side by side. 'You are s hot tonight,' he told her.

'You fucked me well. And fingered me well. You licked me well. I really love having my asshole licked.'

Again, she had given him something to wonder about. I want more, she had said, in the throes of her pleasure. More Robert, more Paul, more other men? He did not ask. It was for Jesse to decide what they might do next, if they were to do anything. The following day she suggested they go to a casino on Saturday. Robert said yes. A casino meant a sexy outfit and an evening of flirt and tease. Robert was pleased she had suggested it, and he was excited to think of it. Jesse was excited too, but she was a little apprehensive too. Robert noticed her mood on the Friday and asked if she was ok; she seemed quiet.

She said she was fine, but in truth she was a little worried. Would flirt and tease, the game they had enjoyed for years and years, still excite her as it always had, after the previous weekend? She knew that she had been feeling so horny and hot when they had had sex on Wednesday night because she was still aglow in both body and mind, after Paul. Now, a day or two later, she wondered if something had changed in her, and if it had, would flirt and tease still give her the same intense feelings it had since she was younger. She had suggested the casino trip because she wanted to find out.

'I've finished editing the videos from the weekend. Do you want to watch them?'

She did. She was excited to see herself and they both knew they would have sex after watching. It would divert her mind away from the thoughts that were mildly troubling her too. Jesse took off the dressing gown she was wearing to reveal red bra and panties. Robert stripped naked and they sat down to watch the video on the wide screen television in the bedroom.

They watched as Jesse sucked Paul's cock and then they watched Paul fuck Jesse. Robert had done a great job filming. The point of view shot video for which Robert had stood next to Paul while Jesse sucked him off and looked up at the camera looked superb. As they watched that sequence again, Jesse grinned naughtily at Robert and positioned herself to go down on him. Robert watched Jesse sucking Paul's cock as he felt her lips encircle his cock and pull it into her mouth. Robert felt her tongue circling his cockhead. Jesse felt her husband's cock twitch and dance in her mouth. He was even more excited and aroused than usual and she knew there could be only one reason why.

Still with her husband's cock in her mouth, she looked up at the screen and saw herself sucking that other man's cock. For a moment, she wished he was there with them, so that he could fuck her from behind whilst she feasted on Robert's cock. She looked up at Robert and said, 'what a lucky boy you are; watching a porn movie and getting your cock sucked by the star.' She sucked his throbbing knob back into her mouth and sucked him hard and fast until he shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed it all. Robert thought they were finished as they rested, but Jesse wanted to be fucked, so Robert fucked her and afterward they slept.

Chapter Two

They left for the casino the following afternoon at four. It was a two-hour drive. They always went far enough away from home that they would be unlikely to meet anyone they knew. Secrecy and anonymity were part of the pleasure. Robert had booked a room at the casino hotel. They would stay until the following lunchtime, have lunch after a long slow morning of sex, and come home, and usually have sex again. Age has not withered them. They still have sex several times a week.

Robert would often help Jesse to choose an outfit. That evening she chose for herself unaided. It was an outfit she has worn before, on her seventieth birthday. It was the most daring outfit she had ever worn to a casino. A long light red scarf hung around her neck; underneath a red blouse open all the way down at the front, a red bra, and a sequinned mini-skirt, and red high-heeled shoes. A lesser woman could never have pulled it off, but Jesse looked fantastic, classy, elegant, and smoulderingly sexy.

Robert watched Jesse as she played the slots. He watched as she sat on the high stool and fed coins into the machine. Every time one of those coins dropped, he saw her wriggle with pleasure on the chair. He was sure that playing the slots turned her on and heated her up for her game of flirt and tease. Jesse had been playing the slots for just a few minutes when she thought to herself, how could I have doubted that I would still enjoy this, and she felt more excited that ever as she thought of the men she would tease.

She had seen it in Robert the night before when she sucked his cock while they were watching the video, and now she could feel it in herself. Her experience with Paul the weekend before had rejuvenated them both and they were hornier than ever. Robert saw it in her too, and he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, 'I'm going to put my coin in your slot later tonight.' Jesse laughed a deep, dirty laugh and Robert felt his cock twitch in his trousers. He wore loose fitting trousers when they went to a casino, because he always got hard when he watched Jesse flirt and tease other men.

Jesse finished her first turn on the slots and began her first walk around. She got a lot of attention, and she felt the eyes of all the men around on her. She felt her juices seeping from her pussy onto the gusset of her panties. Robert was right about the effect playing the slots had on her, it did juice her up. Walking slowly around the crowded casino, attracting the attention of men, and a few women, made her even hotter and wetter.

'I feel so fucking horny tonight,' she whispered to Robert. Robert's hardening cock ratcheted up a few more gears. Jess knew he would be hard, and she discreetly gave his cock a squeeze through his shorts. She looked hard into his eyes and said, 'you are gonna have to really give it to me back in the hotel room later. I want you to fuck my head off,' Robert was wildly excited by the new Jesse. She had always been horny, always sexually confident, but this aggressive display of lust was new, and Robert loved it. He decided to tell her.

'You should fuck more men. It makes you hotter and hornier.'

Jesse knew he was right, and she was enjoying exploring this new hotter, naughtier, more daring Jesse. She felt like she wanted to leap onto one of the gaming tables and perform a striptease and offer herself as the prize to the winner on the roulette table. As these thoughts flashed through her mind, she saw herself in her mind's eye dancing naked on the gaming table and thrusting her crotch towards some trance-eyed man in the audience. At the same time, she knew she had to control herself; this was a casino, not a lifestyle resort or a hotel room. She made her way to one of the tables where a crowd was watching a game of baccara. A player was on a hot streak, and everyone wanted to see how much he might win.

People were crowded around the table and men who found themselves standing close to Jesse took the opportunity to rub themselves against her or reach out and discreetly touch her ass. Jesse knew none of it was accidental and she enjoyed it, but she did not move to encourage it. Sometimes, more daring guys, in a crowd like this, would be hard and rub their erections against her hip or thigh. She liked that too, but again she did not move in a way to encourage them to greater boldness. As she watched the game, she felt a hard lump press against her left ass cheek. She knew it was not Robert. She did not move; she just let its owner rest it there. She did not try to look around. She did not need to know whose cock it was that was pressed against her ass cheek. She just enjoyed feeling it there. Her eyes were on the gambler at the table. He was a handsome man of around fifty dressed in a tuxedo and wearing an expensive watch. He looked like a man who was accustomed to winning.

He won again and then stepped back. A man who knows when to quit when he is up. As he went to cash in his chips, he noticed Jesse across the table. He smiled at her. She looked back at him and smiled with her eyes. And then he was gone, to collect his winnings. Jesse moved away from the table, to walk around and put herself on display and look for a couple of men to flirt with and tease. She had made a full lap of the casino when she came face to face with the man who had won at baccara. The walkway was crowded and either Jesse or the man would have to step aside to let the other pass. Jesse waited for him to be chivalrous. He looked at her and said, 'lovely outfit.'

Jesse rose to the challenge and looked him in the eye and smiled and said, 'thank you.' She asked herself, would I, with this man? She thought she would, but she was not going to, but at the same time, she was not ready to let him go yet. She asked him, rather boldly, 'how much did you win?'

'Enough', he said and smiled.

'Why did you stop?' she asked.

'The art of winning,' he said, 'is knowing when you are about to start to lose.'

He was looking down at her breasts as he spoke.

Jesse decided to be bolder. 'Do you like what you see?'

He was equal to her challenge. 'Yes', he said, and then he added, 'but I think that they are only available for looking at.'

'How do you know that?'

'The same instinct that tells me when to quit the game.'

Jesse smiled.

The man continued, glancing over at Robert. 'Your husband?'

'Yes', she affirmed.

'My wife is around here somewhere, playing the same game as you. That's how I know you are for looking at, but not touching.'

'And your wife?'

'Sometimes only looking, sometimes...', he said and raised his eyebrows knowingly.

And with that, he stepped aside and let her pass and wished her an exciting evening.

Jesse wondered if that was her now: sometimes only for looking at, sometimes more?

Jesse returned to the slots. As she drew near them, she saw her prey. Two men I their mid-forties. They both looked at her and as she passed them, she said 'hi' and smiled. 'I'm going to play the slots, she said, 'and I'm going to win.' She had them and she was not surprised when, after she had played a few rounds, they had come over to watch her. Robert watched them. The area was crowded enough for the two me to get very close to Jesse without it seeming strange. She could feel them behind her. Soon, she felt two hard lumps, one on each side close to her hips. She carried on playing, moving enough to rub against their erect cocks to excite them but not too much as to appear to encourage them to greater boldness. Robert guessed what she was doing. She had never gone that far at a casino before.

Jesse played the slots for fifteen minutes or so, until she decided she wanted to sit down. She saw a free table and as walked over to it, she turned and smiled at her two admirers, beckoning them with a raising of her eyebrows and a nod of her head to join her. They followed her to the table and sat one either side of her. Robert followed, but kept a safe distance, so that the men would think Jesse was alone and available. She wanted a glass of wine and ordered one when a waiter passed by. The next table became free, and Robert took it and ordered a beer when the waiter returned with wine for Jesse and whiskies for her new friends.

As she sat chatting and flirting with the two men, Jesse knew that she had done enough to make them think they she would have sex with at least one of them. She knew she would not, but she wanted to continue enjoy the moment. She thought that they might think that she was a hooker and the thought intrigued her. She made sure to talk as much to each of them, and to be equally tactile with them both, touching their arms and resting her hands on their legs as she talked.