The setting for this story is a small, quiet village in the New Forest National Park just a few miles from Southampton in England
Part 1: The considerate wife
I had retired early and to keep in shape had taken to walking about five miles each day using different routes. One route took me past the home of a couple I knew, but only vaguely. We were only a little more than nodding acquaintances.
A car drove passed and turned into the driveway of their house and the wife, Laura, got out and waved.
"Hi David. Nice to see you."
"Always nice to see you as well, Laura. I hope you and Nigel are keeping well?"
"He's in the rear garden. Why don't you come through and say hello?"
Nigel was sat in the south facing garden enjoying the warmth of the sun. On seeing me he stood, extending his hand. "David. So nice to see you. Please, pull up a chair. Would you like a glass of wine?" It would have been ill mannered to refuse so I accepted the offer, and the three of us sat round their glass topped wrought iron table. The wine was delicious and it didn't take long before and empty bottle stood before us. Nigel uncorked a fresh bottle and refilled the glasses. By the end of that bottle I was beginning to feel a little mellow and it looked as though they were experiencing the same feeling.
Laura is a very attractive woman. She's about 5'6" in her bare feet, with blonde hair cut fairly short that framed her face perfectly, and a body that would have looked good on a woman 20 years younger. Nigel was only slightly taller, and with her usual 4" heels, Laura towered over him. He must have weighed about 130 lbs wet through. He had always come across as submissive, Laura seemed to make all the decisions, and I had sometimes wondered what they were like behind closed doors.
"Why don't you and Laura relax on the sun loungers." Nigel suggested "I would join you but my bad leg's playing up today.
As we chatted I laid back and closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt a hand caressing my cock, through my trousers. I opened my eyes and Laura was kneeling beside me, Nigel sat in his chair watching us intently. They were both staring at me, obviously wanting to see my reaction. I thought for a moment, and then with a broad smile, moved Laura's hand to my lips and gently kissed the back.
As soon as I released her hand she immediately reached down and unzipped me and then, reaching inside, pulled out my flaccid cock, wrapped her fingers around it, and gently began to masturbate me. I looked at Nigel and saw the expression of excitement on his face.
Laura lowered her head and started to lick around my glans. I have been told by my wife and other ladies that I'm ok in length and girth, and that my bell end is larger than the norm. She opened her mouth and her warm lips slid down my shaft all the way to the bottom in one smooth movement. I watched as her head bobbed up and down and it wasn't long before my cock started to pulse and I realised I was close. Laura realised it as well and, grasping my hips, gripped my swollen cock with her lips as I exploded into her mouth. The cum surged out of me and when I finally stopped she lifted her head, opened her mouth, and showed me my cum.
She crept up my body and, pressing her lips to mine, prised my lips apart with her tongue. The cum ran into my mouth and then she whispered "don't swallow", laid back on her sun lounger, and said "feed me." I straddled her and lowered my lips to hers. She opened her mouth and my cum, mixed with our saliva, dribbled from my mouth. I watched as she closed and then opened her mouth showing me the cum bubbling before she swallowed it. Putting her hands behind my head she pulled me down into a passionate kiss, with both of us tasting what was left of my cum.
Releasing me she looked towards Nigel. I followed her gaze and saw his excitement. The sweat was running down his face and he looked as if he had just had an orgasm. "Did you enjoy that darling?" she asked him and he just nodded unable to speak.
Part 2: The cuckold
"Shall we continue inside?" she asked and we all entered the cottage into the living room. "Let's you and I go into the bedroom. Nigel will stay in here so that he can listen."
"I have a better idea." I said. "Come into the bedroom with us Nigel. I want you to watch." With a slight hesitation he followed us.
I took the chair at the dressing table and set it down facing the side of the bed and asked Nigel to sit. "Do you have any scarves?" I asked Laura. She opened a drawer and pulled out several silk scarves and I used some to secure Nigel and used one as a gag.
I told Laura to unzip his flies and free his cock. It was so small! I was surprised to see a flaccid cock about 2" long. Laura saw my surprise and said "3 inches long when erect and, although he loves me, that's why he has never been able to satisfy me. He is however the best cunt licker I have ever met and he can eat pussy like no one else. That's the only reason his first two wives stayed with him as long as they did and I would have left him long ago if he hadn't agreed that I would take as many lovers as I wished. I've had lovers of all shapes and sizes, and cocks the same, and they have all fucked better than him but none can match him in eating pussy. He doesn't want to see me unhappy and so over the years we've selected, together, many lovers for me."
Laura and I moved over to the bed, stripped, and stood facing eyeing each other from head to foot like sexual predators.
Although not in the first flower of youth neither of us had succumbed too much to the years although both a little heavier than we used to be. But my 190 lbs sat well with my 6'3" height. She laid on her back and with the two silk scarves left I fastened her hands to the bed head. She laughed and with a big smile on her face she jokingly said "Do you intend to have your wicked way with me Master?"
Part 3: The eager wife
I ran my cock across her lips and she savoured the taste of my precum. She seductively licked her lips, opened her mouth, and I slipped a couple of inches inside. She murmured something unintelligible and when I pulled back she whispered "give it to me. Every inch. I want to feel it all."
As I've already mentioned my cock is ok. Perhaps a little longer than the average. But as one lady told me it's only the first five inches that really matter anyway because it's how you use it that counts.