Husband Encourages Wife Ch. 05

Beads of sweat formed on Michael's brow as he watched Tony's head disappear between his wife's thighs. A moment later he heard Jen moan, and he knew Tony's tongue had found her clit. Tony pushed her legs farther apart, giving him complete access to her pussy. He reached up and fondled her tits as he ate her. Michael felt he was good at eating pussy, but Jen had never responded to him the way she was responding to Tony. Her moans were continuous and pleading and her body twisted and writhed with each flick of Tony's tongue. Suddenly, Jen dug her heels into the sofa. "Ohhhh gawwwwwd," she moaned as her body arched and convulsed in an overwhelming orgasm. Seeing another man make his wife cum was too much for Michael. Without even touching himself, his cock jerked and shot his cum onto his chest. "Oh god, oh god, oh god" Jen gasped as her orgasm peaked, then slowly receded. Tony got up and wiped his mouth on Jen's blouse. Michael expected Tony to enter her, but instead he moved up Jen's body and kissed her. Jen immediately returned Tony's kisses. For some reason, seeing his wife kiss Tony with such passion bothered Michael even more than seeing Tony go down on her. In the emotional clarity that comes after an orgasm, Michael felt like he had made a mistake, letting another man (especially a man as young and good looking as Tony) have access to his wife's body. But Michael knew he couldn't do anything about it, not after the deception of his note, not with him secretly watching the action from Tina's video room. So he watched as Tony French kissed his wife, as he explored her mouth with his tongue, as his hands fondled her breasts. And he watched as Jen returned his kisses, as she ran her fingers through his hair and over his sculpted body, as she wrapped one of her stocking-clad legs around his muscular thigh to pull him closer against her eager body. He felt himself growing hard again. After 10 minutes, Tony pulled away, gasping for air. "Shit, Jen, you can really kiss!" he said admiringly. "You can too!" Jen gasped, her heart pounding. She had cum only moments ago, but already Tony had aroused her again. "I can't remember the last time I've been kissed like that." Tina, sipping a glass of wine and enjoying the action from a sofa across the room, looked into the camera and winked. Tony stood up and reached for his zipper. "I promised I'd do this for you," he said grinning. "Wait, let me try again," Jen said. She pulled once and then twice, but still the zipper wouldn't budge. She frowned, but couldn't hide a smile. "Do you have to be so big and hard?" she said with mock irritation. Then she pulled again, harder this time, and finally the zipper opened. "Hurrah!" Tina teased. "See, Jen? It's just like riding a bike." Jen smiled at her friend, but then, as she pulled down Tony's pants, her eyes focused on his crotch. Tony's boxers sported a huge tent, but because the boxers were loose fitting, Jen couldn't discern much details. Her lust-fueled curiosity was killing her! Biting her lip, she hooked her fingers in the waistband, and pulled down his boxers. "Oh my," she said awestruck, her eyes growing wide. Tony's cock was long and thick. As if mesmerized, she wrapped her hands around it. The shaft was so thick she couldn't touch her finger tips to her thumbs, and it was so long she couldn't hold the entire length, even with one hand on top of the other. It was rock hard, yet the skin was so soft. She had an immense urge to kiss and lick it. She scooted to the edge of the sofa, and tentatively kissed the head, and then the shaft. Encouraged by Tony's moans, she raised his cock so it pointed upwards, then licked the sensitive underside of the long shaft, once again causing Tony to moan. Michael excitedly stroked himself as he watched the action. Tony's size excited him. In all his fantasies, the men Jen fucked had huge cocks. Michael was below average, he knew that. Even rock hard (as he was now), he could hold his entire penis in one hand. If they sat side-by-side, Tony's cock would tower over his, both in length and girth. For reasons he couldn't explain, the unfavorable comparison turned him on. Michael shifted the camera to a side view. Jen was sitting with her ass on the edge of the sofa. Tony was standing between her parted legs. Jen was completed naked, except for her black thigh high stockings and black high heels. She was holding his shaft with both hands. Her wedding ring sparkled in the overhead lights as her hands moved back and forth, stroking him. She seemed mesmerized by his huge cock. She parted her lips wide, and took him into her mouth. Michael had never witnessed a more erotic sight. Michael saw Tina look at him in the camera, then say, "It's been a long time since you've held one as big as that, right Jen?" Michael gritted his teeth as Tina teased him. She was clearly trying to get his wife to compare him to Tony. He expected Jen to defend him, as she always did when Tina teased him about his graying hair or growing waistline. Instead, he saw his wife give her friend a mischievous smile. "Yeah, it's been a long time since I've had something this big and hard," Jen cooed. Her beautiful eyes looked into Tony's. "So big" -- Jen teasingly ran her manicured nails over Tony's well defined chest -- "and so hard." "Oh fuck!" Michael groaned as his body convulsed in another orgasm. He sat bent in the chair as secondary waves of pleasure spasmed through his body. Finally, after regaining his breath, he sat up. He reached for tissues and wiped himself. A wall length mirror hung to the side. He looked at himself and frowned. He had to admit, he had let himself get out of shape. He was at least 20 pounds heavier than in college. The expensive suits he wore hid his soft body, and Jen always told him how handsome he was. Now, seeing how much she admired not only Tony's huge cock but his hard body, Michael wondered if she was telling him the truth. Michael looked back at the screen. Jen's attention was focused on swallowing Tony's cock, but he was so thick she could take only a few inches into her mouth. She still held most of his shaft in her hands. Realizing she had no chance of deep-throating him, she slid him out of her mouth, and then swirled her tongue around his cockhead. Tony moaned appreciatively. Looking into Tony's eyes, Jen swallowed him, and again pulled him out, but this time she let a thread of his pre-cum trail from his cockhead to her lips. She let the pre-cum thread hang for a few seconds, then expertly scooped it up with her tongue and swallowed it. Tony moaned at the performance. "Fuck, you're a bad girl!" Jen smiled, and rubbed Tony's cockhead along her cheek, leaving a glistening coat of his pre-cum. "I told you so," she said with a sly smile. Tony liked the feel of his cock on Jen's pretty face. He grabbed the back of her head and rubbed his cock over her other cheek, her nose and closed eyes. "Are you going to let me cum on your pretty face?" he asked eagerly. Jen smiled, her eyes still closed. She liked the feel of Tony's cock on her face. It was so hard and menacing, yet the skin was so soft. "Sure, if that's what you want," she answered. Anyway, it was better if he didn't cum inside her, she thought. She wasn't on birth control -- Michael had had a vasectomy after their second child -- and it was her fertile time of the month. Having sex with another man was one thing, but she wasn't going to take a chance of getting pregnant. Abruptly Tony pulled his cock from Jen's hands, and picked her up like she was a bundle of feathers. "I'm taking her upstairs," he said to Tina. "Can we use the guest room?" "Sure," a smiling Tina said. "I'll be up in a minute." After they disappeared upstairs, Tina looked into the camera. "Michael, this is your last chance," she whispered in a serious tone. "You're the only man Jen's been with since your wedding. Are you sure you want to go through with this? If you want me to stop it, I will." She gestured to the telephone on the table. "Call me now on your cell if you want me to stop Jen from doing this." Michael listened to Tina, conflicting emotions raging through him. Tina was giving him an out. But did he want to take it? Seeing how Jen acted with Tony -- he had never known his wife was such a bad girl! He burned to see her fucked by Tony. He had never wanted anything more in his life. Tina looked at the silent phone, and realized Michael wasn't going to call. She looked back at the camera. "Are you sure, Michael? I understand how exciting this is for you. But there's something good about your wife's body being exclusively yours. Sharing her with another man might be exciting, but -- well, I think you're playing with fire. You saw how big Tony's cock is. And believe me, he really knows how to fuck." Michael's heart pounded in his chest. He knew Tina was trying to warn him, but instead her words were fueling his dark desires. The thought of Tony's cock penetrating his wife's pussy, a pussy that had belonged exclusively to him for over 10 years, made him lightheaded with lust. He imagined Jen getting fucked by that cock, a cock that towered over his, a cock that would stretch her and reach places he could never hope to reach. It made him so hot, he had to will himself not to cum. Not hearing the telephone ring, Tina sighed and looked disappointed. "Okay. Don't say I didn't warn you." She turned and walked up the stairs. Knowing there were no cameras in the stairwell, she smiled, pleased with Michael's decision. Michael switched to the camera in the guest bedroom. He was relieved to see they weren't fucking yet, because he wanted to watch his wife's face as Tony pushed his thick cock into her. Jen was on her back on the bed. She still wore the black thigh highs and heels. Tony was between her legs, which were bent at the knees, and spread wide to accommodate Tony's large muscular body. She writhed as Tony sucked her nipples. Jen reached between their bodies and took hold of his cock. She rubbed his cockhead between her pussy lips. It felt so good. She desperately wanted to feel him inside her. "Do you have a condom?" she asked him. She groaned with frustration when he shook his head. "Tina, do you?" Tina shook her head. "You know I like skin on skin." Jen frowned at her friend. That's easy for you to say, she thought. Tina learned years ago that she couldn't have children. She looked back at Tony, who shrugged apologetically. "I do too," he said. It was too late to stop now. Jen's body ached to feel Tony inside her. "Okay," she said. "You can fuck me without a condom, but you can't cum in me, okay?" She took Tony's face in her hands to emphasize her point. "I'm not kidding, you can't cum inside me." Tony grinned, once again admiring Jen's innocent, pretty face. "That's okay with me. You said I could cum on your face, right?" Jen giggled. "Well, maybe if you're a good boy," she teased. "Oh, I'm very good," he said as he leaned in and kissed her. As they French kissed, Jen again reached between their bodies and took hold of Tony's cock. She guided him towards her pussy. "Just go slow," Jen breathed between kisses. "You're bigger than I'm used to." Tina, back to teasing Michael, smiled into a camera, silently saying, "Your wife's telling her lover that his cock is bigger than yours." Then, after checking Jen wasn't looking, Tina raised her left hand, wiggling her ring finger. Michael had seen it too. Jen had used her left hand -- the hand wearing his wedding ring -- to guide Tony's cock into her married pussy, the pussy that was supposed to belong only to him. Michael shifted to a split view, half of the screen on Jen's face, the other on her pussy. "Oh god!" Jen groaned through clenched teeth as Tony penetrated her pussy with his bulbous cockhead. Her hands clutched the sheets. "You're so big!" "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Tony assured her as he pushed his cock into her. "Fuck, your pussy's tight!" he exclaimed. "You feel like a virgin!" "I haven't -- had -- something -- so big -- in a long -- time," Jen grunted as Tony pushed more of his cock inside her. "Oh gaaaawd," she cried as more of his thick cock disappeared inside her. Her hands were shaking uncontrollable at her sides. "Do you want me to stop?" "No!" she said immediately. "It feels good!" "Are you sure? I'm only halfway in." Michael focused on the image of Jen's pussy. Her lips were stretched grotesquely wide to accommodate Tony's thick cock. Tony was only halfway inside her, but the half not yet in was still longer than his entire erect cock. Feeling sick, Michael realized Tony was already giving his wife more than he could ever give her, and much more was yet to come. Michael looked at his wife's face -- her eyes clenched shut, her cheeks flushed, her nostrils flaring. "Oh god, yes, I want more, I want all of it," he heard Jen say, begging Tony to go deeper. He felt sick seeing his wife beg for another man's cock, but her pleading fueled his dark kinky lusts. "Yeah Tony, give it to her," he panted under his breath as he stroked his hard, 4 inch penis. "Stick your long thick cock into my wife's pussy. Let her see what a real cock feels like." Michael's self-degrading thoughts pushed him over the edge, and with a lurch he came again. With his lust temporarily sated, Michael immediately felt regret. But he couldn't take his eyes off the screen. "God, oh god, oh god," he heard his wife moan as, inch by inch, Tony's cock disappeared inside her. "It feels so good!" With self-loathing, Michael felt arousal stirring within him again. "There!" Tony said triumphantly. "It's all in you now, all 9 inches!" He began to slowly rock back and forth. "Oh god yes!" Jen moaned. "Oh fuck me, fuck me!" Tony's pace quickened. "You want it hard, is that it?" "Yes, yes!" Jen begged. "Give it to me! Fuck me hard!" Tony lifted Jen's stocking-clad legs over his shoulders, smashing her legs against her tits, and began to really pound her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she cried, her hands gripping the sheets as if holding on for dear life. Then her body tensed and she came. "Ahh ahh ahh," she moaned, simultaneously wrapping her arms around Tony's neck and bringing his lips to hers. Her manicured nails dug violently into Tony's muscular shoulders, her orgasm peaking with her young lover's tongue swirling in her mouth. In the basement, the sight of Jen cumming on Tony's cock pushed Michael over the edge, and he came once again. Tony's pace slowed, but didn't stop, the gentle rocking helping Jen extend the pleasure of her orgasm. He released Jen's legs from his shoulders, and they fell back to the bed, bent at the knee, her heels flat on the bed. During this time, as Jen's orgasm peaked and gradually faded, Tony kept his lips locked on Jen's, gently kissing her and exploring her mouth with his tongue. Gradually he quickened his pace, but their fucking was not as frantic as before. Tony rotated his hips, searching for Jen's g-spot. He knew he had found it when she moaned and grimaced from the painful pleasure, and then he focused his cock on that magical spot inside her, making sure to rub it with each stroke. At the same time, Tony leaned into Jen so as to rub the shaft of his cock against her clitoris, back and forth, over and over. Jen felt an amazing thing. She had just cum, but she felt another orgasm building in her. She had never experienced this before. "Oh god, what are you doing to me?" she said with a mixture of surprise and awe as trickles of pleasure began tingling through her body. "Oh my god, oh god, oh god," she moaned as an orgasm unlike any other she had ever experienced built inside her. Tony brought his mouth to hers and she willing accepted his kiss and his tongue, returning his kisses, twirling her tongue with his. Michael's heart sank as he watched Tony bring his wife to the brink of another orgasm. His cock lay limp in his hand, his lust sated for the moment. "Why did I do this?" he asked himself, watching Tony masterfully pleasure his wife's body. "How could I have let a man like Tony get near my wife?" Michael remembered Tina's words: "Tony really knows how to fuck." His heart sinking even further, he watched as his wife's body convulsed with yet another massive orgasm that seemed to shoot through her entire body. "I've never -- never -- felt anything like that," Jen gasped between breaths, marveling at the intensity of pleasure she had just experienced. She finally caught her breath. "Here, roll over," she said to Tony, knowing he hadn't cum yet. On top, Jen moved on his shaft, riding him up and down, over and over. Tony reached up and rubbed Jen's nipples. She pushed his arms away and pressed them to the bed, above his head. Then, as she continued to squeeze his cock with her pussy, she ran her nails down Tony's muscular arms and sculptured chest. "Oh yeah baby, that feels great!" Tony moaned, both at the feeling of his cock in Jen's tight married pussy, and of her nails running down his body. She squeezed her pussy muscles on each downward stroke to increase his pleasure. She learned to do this years ago with Michael. She couldn't squeeze as hard with Tony's much larger member, but judging by his moans he liked what she was doing. Jen leaned over and kissed Tony, then worked down from his mouth to his neck, then up to his ear. As this was their first time together, she paid close attention to his reactions, sucking and licking when his body reacted, moving on when it didn't. She licked around his ear, then flicked her tongue into his ear. "Ugh fuck!" he groaned immediately, his back arching so violently he almost tossed her off him. Jen smiled. "You liked that?" she asked mischievously, kissing him again, and continuing to move up and down on his thick shaft. "Oh god baby you're good!" he said appreciatively, wrapping his arms around her neck and returning her kisses. They stayed like that for what seemed like minutes. Michael's cock had returned to life, and he was stroking himself. Seeing his wife work so hard to please Tony made him heartsick with jealousy, but it aroused him too. It was incredibly erotic to watch his wife straddling Tony, impaled on his long thick cock, her beautiful stockinged legs tensing as she fucked him. Once again, seeing her intimately kissing him, sometimes passionately, other times tenderly and even lovingly, was worst than watching them fuck, but it also turned him on in a masochistic sort of way. "Oh god, I'm close to cumming," Tony warned. Jen immediately got off Tony. They changed positions, with Jen on her back, and Tony straddling her chest. Tony pointed his cock at Jen's pretty face, rapidly stroking himself. She looked at him expectantly, her hands caressing his muscular thighs. Tony looked into Jen's blue eyes, and he had the overwhelming desire to cover her pretty innocent face with his gooey spunk. Then he felt her reach under him and scratch her manicured nails under his balls. "OHHH FUCK!" he growled, and then he came. Waves after waves of Tony's thick cum shot from his cock and landed on her cheeks, her mouth and chin, over her eyes, and in her blonde hair. When he was done, Jen's face was coated with his cum. She held her hands to the side in a helpless gesture, and started to giggle. "Oh god, that's a lot," she said marveling at the amount of Tony's cum. Her words formed a bubble of Tony's cum covering her mouth. "Sorry about that," Tony said grinning. "Here," Tina said helpfully, handing Jen a towel. Jen wiped her face. "Don't wipe it all off," Tina said smiling. "Remember what Michael said." Jen grimaced at the memory. "I want to see her freshly fucked," her husband had told Tina. Well, he had no worries there. Short of taking a shower, she couldn't possibly clean all of Tony's cum from her hair. "I better get going," she said, sliding out of bed. Suddenly feeling modest, she covered her almost naked body with a sheet. She picked up her blouse and skirt and headed for the hallway, intending to dress in Tina's master bedroom. Tony gently grabbed her hand. "Can I see you again?" Jen hesitated, not knowing what to say. Now that it had happened -- after really having sex with another man -- she didn't know how Michael would react. "I'm not sure," she answered honestly. Jen got dressed, and found Tina waiting for her in the foyer. Michael had already left, Tina knew. The video room was empty when she had checked a moment ago. "Come on, I'll drive you home," Tina said. As they drove in the darkness, Tina asked, "What are you going to do? I mean, with Michael." Jen looked uncertain. "I don't know. I guess I'll tell him what happened. I guess we'll find out how he feels about his fantasy, now that it's really happened." Tina looked concerned, and gently held Jen's arm. "Can I give you some advice? Don't hold anything back. Tell him everything, answer all his questions. Don't hold anything back, even if you think it might hurt his feelings." "What?" Jen said quizzically. "I don't understand." Tina looked embarrassed. "I never told you this, but Bill liked playing games with me, too." "He liked watching you with other men?" Jen said shocked. Tina nodded. "But, honey, you two got divorced." "You don't understand. I wanted to stop playing the game. That's when our marriage fell apart. I've regretted it even since. I mean, I had everything. A loving husband, and sex with as many gorgeous guys that I could want. I still have the sex, but ... well, I guess I still love Bill, and now I've lost him. He divorced me so he could find a new wife who would play these games with him. I don't want the same thing to happen to you. I know you love Michael, and don't want this to hurt your marriage. You have to understand that men who have this fantasy -- guys like Bill and Michael -- they like a little humiliation. I don't know why. It goes with the fantasy, I think. You'll see. Tonight, Michael will ask you questions, try to get you to compare him to Tony. Go ahead and tell him, tell him everything, even if you think it might hurt his feelings. That's part of his fantasy, it's what he wants to hear. Believe me, I've learned this. I had a hard time being honest with Bill -- I loved him, and I thought he would be hurt if I compared him with the men I slept with. That's when our marriage starting going bad. I didn't give him what he wanted, so he left me." They arrived at Jen's house. Michael's car was in the driveway. Jen wanted to think about what Tina told her. She had a million questions. But she knew Michael was waiting for her. "Well, thanks for the ride ... and the advice," she said, and went into her house. 11644 2.66/512345