Her Secret Fuck and Her Husband's Fantasy Part One

Part One As Louise Jones passed her daughter?s closed bedroom door, she heard a strange buzzing noise coming from within. Opening the door, Louise observed her daughter giving herself a real workout with a large dildo shaped vibrator. Shocked, and without thinking, Mrs. Jones asked, "Laurie! What in the world are you doing?" Her daughter replied, "Mom, I?m thirty-one years old, unmarried, and this thing is about as close as I?ll ever get to a husband. Please, *go away* and leave me alone." The next day, Tom, Laurie?s father, came home early and heard the same buzz coming from the other side of the slightly opened bedroom door. Upon entering the room, he observed his totally naked daughter making passionate love to her vibrator. Mr. Jones knew that he should be discreet and withdraw, but something held him in place. This was more than seeing his daughter in a compromising situation. Mr. Jones had never seen a woman playing with herself, let alone using a vibrator. Fascinated, Mr. Jones watched as his daughter alternated between using the vibrating tip on her clitoris to using fucking motions to bury it deep inside her wet and shiny pussy. From his vantage point Mr. Jones could see his daughter?s pussy in intimate detail and he quietly slipped closer to the bed so that he could see more. He kneeled at the foot of the bed, and stared up between her legs. That dildo, which was remarkably similar in appearance to a real cock, had to be at least nine inches long, and thicker than average. It seemed to be hollow so that a flashlight shaped object with batteries could be fitted within. That was the part of the dildo that provided the vibrations, apparently. Her father had never seen a woman?s pussy being stretched and worked over like this before. The only woman he had ever made love to was Louise, the girl?s mother, and that was usually in a darkened bedroom. Her mother was modest, and although Mrs. Jones?s body was still quite nice, she seldom let her husband have a good look at her nudity, not even when they were having sex. Tom was totally enthralled with what he was seeing. His daughter favored her mother, both face and figure, in almost every detail. This was like watching his wife in action on the bed; in ways he had only dreamed of but never seen. Tom was surprised and pleased about seeing his daughter?s naked body. Her figure, at least as far as he could tell from her position of lying down, looked just like his wife?s body had back in the early days of their marriage, before she had given birth to Laurie and a son. His daughter?s breasts were large, probably a D cup, and because Laurie took care of herself, they were still firm. Even on her back, Laurie?s breasts did not flatten out and were pointing proudly into the air. Seeing the dildo working in and out of Laurie?s pussy was like watching a sight that Tom had fantasized on for years, and that was his wife possibly taking a large cock from a strange man. In the early days of their marriage, another man had almost succeeded in seducing his wife. At least that was the way Tom looked at it, an attempted seduction. His wife, on the other hand, claimed that she had been abused. Louise had told Tom about it several days later. His wife had hung her head and cried as she shamefully told him the details. It had been way back, into the second year of their marriage. They had decided to sell her old 1959 Pontiac. This car was the one Louise owned dating back to the time when her parents had purchased it for her as a teen. This car had special meaning to them in one aspect; it was the car where they had first made love. They had not waited till marriage to have sex, but almost. They were formally engaged when Tom had broken Louise?s cherry in that old car. One advantage of having a car from the fifties was the front seats were bench style, and you could lie down on them. One day when her husband was at work, a man called about the ad and came to see the car. He wanted to take the Pontiac for a test drive. Tom had told Louise no test-drives unless he was there. This man however, was silver-haired and looked almost like her preacher. He seemed harmless enough, so Louise agreed to let him test drive and she rode along. The first five minutes of the test drive consisted of stop and start. She noticed the man glancing over at her legs each time they came to a stop. Louise was wearing a short skirt, which had hiked up to mid-thigh when she had seated herself. She knew her legs were nice to look at. Men were always looking at them so Louise thought nothing out of the ordinary by his stolen glances. Tom interrupted her at this point to ask her, "Couldn?t you see the warning signs?" Louise said she thought nothing of it at the time. He seemed very nice, and harmless. She was used to men looking at her in that way and nothing ever came of it. Tom grumbled a little, "Yeah, but you weren?t out and alone with them in a car either." Louise nodded quietly, looking briefly at his face and then away while acknowledging Tom?s opinion that perhaps she should have been more careful. When Tom asked her to go on, he emphasized that he wanted to hear what had happened in detail. "Don?t leave anything out." Her head hanging, Louise went on. The man asked Louise where they could go to get out of the bumper to bumper traffic so that he could try it on some bends, etc. She suggested a large city park nearby, which on weekdays was virtually empty of traffic and was a lot closer than trying to head out of town on the freeway. They had gone about halfway around the park when the man stopped the Pontiac near a covered picnic pavilion. Louise thought that maybe he was going to check something on the car or maybe get out to use the men?s room. Instead, he slid across the seat and grabbed Louise, pulling her tight against him and pressing his lips to hers. Panicked, Louise started struggling, and he stopped trying to kiss her. He did, however, continue to hold her in his arms. Acting surprised, the man said that he thought Louise had wanted "it" by the way she had been showing off her legs. Trembling, Louise said that she had not been deliberately showing her legs, and that she could never do anything like this. He held her tighter and his left hand began sliding under her dress and up the inside or her thigh. "*Don?t.* Please, I?I?ve never done anything behind my husband?s back. I love him, and this isn?t right." Despite her protests, his hand continued up her thigh and came to rest on her panties. His right hand, which he had placed behind her head, pulled her closer to him and he planted his lips firmly on hers. As his tongue slipped into her mouth, Louise felt his hand sliding under her panties. Louise pulled her head away and clamped her legs together. Temporarily stymied, he removed his hand from under her panties and looked Louise in the eyes. * "Look woman, I?m going to give you a choice, you can either suck me or fuck me. Which would you prefer?" * The inflection in his voice and the look in his eyes suggested violence, although he never actually threatened her. Although the thought of taking a strange penis into her mouth disgusted her, Louise chose suck, because she feared getting pregnant by a man not her husband. As she told her story, Louise knew what Tom might be thinking, that Tom had asked her to suck him, and she had only placed her mouth on Tom for short periods, and would never keep her mouth on him until he reached orgasm. The man said that it might be easier for her to do this if she allowed him to get her aroused first. When Louise asked what he meant, he told her that he could play with her body and kiss her beforehand. This might make her horny, and sucking his dick might be easier to do. She replied that it was not necessary for her to be horny in order to suck him off. But then he replied that if he could play with her body he would get hard quicker, come quicker and it would make her job easier. Then he added that if she were turned on, it would be easier for her to swallow his come. That made sense to Louise, and the man could tell that she was thinking it through. When she sat silently, he went ahead without waiting for her reply. Louise looked Tom in the eyes as she related these details, saying that she already knew it would do no good to try and deny the man feels of her body. He was going to get them, regardless. Tom replied that he understood, and that he still wanted to hear all the details. He pulled Louise against him again and shoved his lips against hers. His tongue penetrated her mouth as his hand slipped under her blouse. Her nipples became erect under the skillful manipulations of his fingers. A couple of minutes later as his hand started under her skirt, Louise quickly reached down to unzip him before he managed to place his hand onto her pussy. Tom stopped her there to ask if, because she had quickly reached down to unzip the man?s pants if maybe the man had interpreted that to mean she was anxious? She replied that she didn?t know but now that he mentioned it, it might have since the man did not know why she had rushed to open his trousers. All Louise knew at this point as she related the story was that she was unsure as to whether she should tell Tom the next part, about the size of the man?s penis. The man was fully erect when Louise reached in, and when her fingers wrapped around something unbelievably thick, making her gasp in shock, he told her to take it out. Louise had to struggle to get it out. It was long and wedged down inside the left leg of his trousers. He placed his hand under her panties before she managed to get his penis out of his pants. Louise wanted to head him off, and had not managed to do so. He teased her nub with the tip of one finger, and Louise?s legs involuntarily opened. It was enough to turn her on slightly, she admitted to Tom. As his finger slipped into her vagina, Louise gave his shaft a squeeze, testing his size before hurriedly bending down and wrapping her mouth around as much of the thick knob as she could handle. Her hand grasped his long shaft, and Louise began stroking with her hand while she sucked. She wanted to finish him before he changed his mind and decided to go ahead and insert himself into her anyhow. As she sucked, he fucked her with his finger. Despite her best efforts to ignore his fondling, Louise felt herself becoming aroused. Her pussy was flowing freely, and he asked her if she wanted to change her mind and go from sucking to fucking. Louise kept her mouth on him and vigorously shook her head from side to side, taking his dick along for the ride. At this point in the story, Tom interrupted Louise and asked, since she had admitted to being aroused by the man?s finger, why she had not decided to fuck him and avoid having to swallow his come? Louise turned to look at Tom. Using her most sincere facial expression, she said that not only was she afraid of being impregnated, but that the man?s penis was so large that it might have hurt her. Besides that, she went on, he was forcing her to do this, and she was still trying to maintain some control of her own. Louis watched Tom?s face, and she could not help but wonder what he must be thinking. She added one more comment: "Besides, I?ve only made love with you, and I wanted to keep that special, just between you and I." Tom, being a man, was thinking more about the physical aspects than Louise was. Tom nodded his head to indicate that he understood, but still, Tom wondered. Did she *really* think the dick was too big to take? As mental images continued to form in Tom?s mind, Louise continued with her story. The stranger warned her that if she continued to suck, she had to swallow it all, no spitting out allowed. She had almost changed her mind and gone for the fuck, but the fear of pregnancy was too strong. At this point in the story, her husband, who, despite his anger at what had happened, strangely felt himself becoming aroused. Tom jokingly commented that it was a good thing that the stranger had not had rubbers with him. Louise frowned. She had expected Tom to be extremely angry and upset at what the stranger had forced her to do, but Tom seemed to be taking it in stride. She asked Tom if he would have preferred that she had fucked the man. Tom denied this, of course, but the image of her taking the man?s large cock into her little pussy had been formed in his thoughts. Eroticism had taken the place of anger in his mind, because the incident had happened several days ago. There was little that Tom could about it now because they did not know who the man was since he had not purchased the car. Tom asked his wife to go on with her story. He kept encouraging her to go on and to be sure and not leave anything out. Louise hung her head and told Tom about how the man had continued to fuck her with first one finger, and then had slipped a second finger into her while his other hand went into the top of her bra and fondled her breasts. He warned her once again to keep her mouth on him and swallow. Louise?s jaw was getting tired from having to hold it open so far. As she described the scene to Tom, Louis unconsciously reached up and rubbed her jaw as she remembered. Louise had sensed the fact that Tom seemed to be aroused, so she had decided to provide him with all the gory details. For his part, Tom couldn?t believe that Louise was going into detail like this. She could have gone without mentioning that part about the man?s fingers penetrating her, but she was leaving nothing out. Louise sucked as best she could while he continued to fuck her with his fingers. The fingers felt good, Louise admitted to Tom, surprising him with her honesty, but her jaw was getting so tired. A couple of minutes later, an amount of time that seemed to be forever for Louise, he announced that it was coming up the tube and placed one hand on the back of her head. Once again, Tom interrupted her as he visualized his wife about to take a full load into her mouth. He asked her what size balls the man had. Louise replied that she did not know, because his penis was just sticking out of his unzipped pants. She also commented that she was not entirely sure how long the man was as far as that went, because some of his penis was hidden down in his pants. Tom opened his mouth to ask, but Louise anticipated his next question. The part I could see and had my hand on, she said, was longer than yours is, if that is what you were going to ask. Tom?s face reddened slightly upon realizing that his wife knew that he might be jealous that his wife had become very acquainted with a penis much larger than his own. Louise could read his mind. Shaking her head, she went on to assure Tom that she was not aroused by the fact that the man had such a large penis. Louise went on to say that she was dreading what was about to happen, but pre-coital fluid had been flowing freely from his penis for some minutes, and she had become used to swallowing some bodily fluids from this man. In some ways, this pre-conditioning seemed to help because his pre-fluid had very little taste. Fortunately he did not push her head down or thrust his hips upward or Louise would have choked on his thick penis. At that point she commented that he might have had really big balls, because he nearly drowned her, there was so much come. As she described how it had been to receive a hot load into her mouth, Louise visibly swallowed, and Tom caught it. The throbs seemed to go on forever, she said, and she could feel every spurt shooting across the top of her tongue. Somehow, Louise said, she had managed to block out the thought of what it was that was building up in the back of her throat and was able to swallow and attempt to get it down. Tom was surprised at how much detail Louise was giving him. Most of it she had held in her mouth and was still working on swallowing after his orgasm had ended. He slowly eased two fingers out of her pussy and flopped back onto the seat. As he did, Louise raised her head and released his cock from her hand. * "Don?t leave my dick just yet, baby. You have a little more work to do before we?re through." * Louise told Tom that his comment had scared her at first, but it had turned out to just be a little follow up on what had just transpired. He made her stroke his shaft afterwards and milk more come out to the end. As each blob appeared, Louise had to lick it off the tip of his dick with her tongue. He made her wait several minutes, and as his penis slowly softened, more come and pre-fluid came out. Saying that he wanted to keep ?his trousers clean? she was made to keep milking his shaft upwards and sucking and tonguing him until no more fluid appeared. Fortunately, Louise said as she related the story to her husband, the man had not demanded more. For his part Tom had mental images in his mind of Louise flicking her tongue out and licking little blobs of cum off the man?s penis. He didn?t feel anger over it, just a sense of denial over not being there to see it, and anger over the fact that this man had taken so much advantage of his wife. The stranger drove Louise back to her apartment. On the way it started raining, and the dark clouds seemed to fit her mood as she watched the wipers sweeping back and forth across the windshield. He parked the Pontiac in the underground garage in the same spot where it had been parked before. The man told her to take the elevator while he watched to make sure that she did not see where he went. "Do you plan to steal the car now after what you?ve stolen from me, and my husband," she asked? Louise had waited until she was completely out of the car before asking. "No, I?ve just had a really good time. No need to mess it up with felony car theft. Now that you mention it, here?s your keys back." He reached across the passenger side of the bench seat and offered the keys to her. As Louise quickly grabbed them, she asked, "How about forcing a woman to suck your cock? I do believe that?s a felony." "Honey," he laughed, "somehow I don?t believe that you will tell anyone. Why should you? No harm was done if you think about it." "Maybe in your mind there wasn?t," Louise replied and quickly walked towards the elevator without looking back. When Louise got off the elevator she immediately went to the window of their apartment to try and spot what he might be driving in the street. She saw neither him nor his car. With nothing to go on other than a description, Louise decided not to report it. Only her guilt had caused her to fess up to her husband a few days later. "You know," she told Tom in the course of her telling the story, "Never once did he say or ask me anything about his having a big cock or what did I think of it or how did it compare to my husband?s? So come to think of it, as far as he knew, you might have had one just as big or bigger." Tom knew that she was trying to take away some of the jealousy that he might be feeling at knowing his wife had handled and sucked a cock much larger than his own. "He might have had the idea that he was larger. I remember you saying that you ?gasped? when you first put your hand on it inside his pants." Louise thought about that. "That?s true, but I might have done that anyhow if you had been the same size as him or larger." During her "confession," and at the end of it, Tom had asked Louise if she was telling the total truth about what had happened, or if she had actually been forced to go all the way. Louise looked hurt and denied any more physical involvement other than what she had described. But Louise had looked away, not meeting Tom?s eyes when she said it. Tom held Louise in his arms and told her that he understood, and that under the circumstances she had probably done the right thing. Still though, despite his "understanding" nature, Tom was upset. Another man, a strange man, who had absolutely no rights, had known his wife in a very intimate manner. He had kissed and forced his tongue into her mouth. He had seen and felt her breasts. He had fingered her in the pussy. He had shown her that some men had much larger penises than her husband had, putting images and memories in her mind that she would never forget. And then he had shot a huge load down her throat and made her swallow. This man had done all that to his wife, and Tom couldn?t do a thing about it. Even now, many years later, Tom still wondered if perhaps his wife had actually been fucked by the stranger and had not been able to bring herself to admit it. Tom had his reasons for doubting some aspects of her story. According to Louise, she had waited a few days to tell him until her "guilt" got the best of her. But, thinking back on it in the days after she had revealed the incident to him, Tom realized that Louise had not made love to him during those few days in between. Louise had made excuses, including the classic ?headache,? to deny him. It was only after her *period* had come along that she had related the story to him. Had Louise been waiting to make sure that the stranger had not impregnated her before telling Tom? It certainly looked that way, because if she had *not* fucked the stranger, Louise would have been unafraid to make love to her husband. Still, Tom had never accused Louise or questioned her further over the incident. Tom had the usual doubts that all men would have about their wives in a similar situation if the information were several days late in reaching them. What if his wife had willingly fucked the stranger? Suppose when Louise had been riding with the stranger that she had actually *wanted *it when the man had parked the car or even before he had brought the car to a stop? Still, if Louise had done anything willingly, why would she bother to tell Tom? Wouldn?t it be a lot simpler to keep it a secret? Perhaps Louise had been feeling extremely guilty over the affair and had chosen to tell Tom just part of it to alleviate her guilt. Tom?s reasoning was based on the theory that it is easier to tell a half-truth rather than to hold it all inside. Now, as Tom watched his daughter with the dildo, he was watching, in effect, what he had always wondered about. Did his wife take a strange dick into her pussy, a large and forbidden dick? If she had, did Louise enjoy it? If so, this is what it might have looked like. 19687 2.51/512345