“In the past couple of years, Jack developed an interest in men as well, or should I say, he developed an interest in cock. Maybe it’s an age thing, or even an expression of boredom. At first, I thought it might be a threat to our relationship but then I saw it was less a deviance and more an interest or curiosity in just another variation of sex. If Jack wanted to suck cock or have a guy suck his cock, and he was coming home to me, and telling me about it, then I needed to use it for our mutual satisfaction. Eventually we worked on creating situations where I could watch Jack suck cock and get turned on by it because I knew, at the end of the day, he was still all mine and the cocksucking was just another thing that added to our repertoire and our excitement.
“I’ve been giving Jack blowjobs almost from the day we first met. Actually it was the second time we were together that I blew him. We’ve always kissed after we came off. Many times I finished him off with a blowjob after I’d already come. I love the taste of cum and always swallowed but there have been times when I still had some of Jack’s cum in my mouth when we kissed so Jack got a surprise snowball. When he told me that he wanted to eat his cum out of my pussy after we fucked, I didn’t think it was so strange. He knew what his cum tasted like. When he told me he wanted to eat his cum mixed with my pussy juice, how could I say no? When he does it I’m guaranteed extra orgasms. Whatever he’s learned about from reading sexy stories, I’m willing to try because I know he loves me and I love him. In other words, if you want to keep your man focused on you, you have to focus on him first. Go with the flow, don’t get in its way.”
“Has Jack ever asked you do something you didn’t want to do and what about if you didn’t like something after you did it?”
“Honey, this is where loves comes into the picture. Jack knows enough about me and cares enough about me that that’s never happened. You see, we communicate not only with words but also with body language and other silent signals. If we’re watching porno and I see something he really likes, I’ll make note of it. If it looks like I wouldn’t like to do what we’re watching, I’ll let him know. A negative facial expression or a word or two that expresses my opinion is usually all it takes to make the point. If we do something that doesn’t bring complete satisfaction to both of us, it’s very unlikely that we’ll ever do it again. We get into some pretty kinky things. I’m totally comfortable with Jack blowing a guy or getting fucked by one. If he wants to blow someone or fuck another guy, I hope I’ll be there to watch. I’ll have sex with a woman while Jack watches. The pleasure is for both of us. It’ll only make our own sex that much more exciting. We’re loyal to each other. I don’t want another man and he doesn’t want another woman. We don’t swap if you’re thinking that’s the direction I’m going in. We’d rather watch you and your man get it on. It may not work for everybody but it works for us.”
“You’ve certainly told me just about everything there is to know about you and Jack. I can see a lot of similarities in Jack and my husband. I think you’ve given me a wake-up call in how to make our relationship even better than it is. I’ve got some work to do and I’m looking forward to it. Hey, here come the guys with our drinks. Let’s keep this conversation between us for the moment. I mean, you can tell Jack about it but I want the results of our talk to be a surprise from my husband.”
“Not a problem, sweetie.”
“Hi ladies! Did you miss us?” Jack said with a wink and that great smile of his.
“Not as much as you think!” Juli responded quickly.
“We had a very interesting conversation,” my wife said. “You know, girl talk.”
The sun had set. We decided to call room service and have some finger food delivered so we could sit and talk. Nobody was really interested in getting up and doing anything. We sat by candlelight and talked, ordering some appetizers from room service. We ate and drank and talked for a couple of hours. Jack sat next to Juli and had his arm draped over her shoulder. He played with her pierced nipple in a very relaxed way, like just because it was there. Juli had her hand lying on his cock and would give it a little tug and a playful squeeze. I had my hand on my wife’s smooth crotch and put a finger in her cunt. She was extremely wet.
Everybody started yawning at the same time so all we decided to call it a day and meet again in the morning and spend the day together. Juli gave me and my wife kisses and my wife kissed Jack. There was nothing particularly sexual about the kisses. Just people acknowledging a new friendship. Jack and Juli left to go to their cottage and my wife and I went into ours.
I went into the bathroom to pee and just wash up from the day’s heat. When I came out of the bathroom, I found my wife laying on the bed, surrounded by candles, her fingers toying with her nipples, a slightly glazed look on her face. As my eyes adjusted to the candlelight, I spotted our travel bottle of Wet lubricant on the night table. It was then that I realized my wife had a pillow under her hips and her ass was in the air. Her legs were apart and I thought I saw the glint of some lube between her legs. I knew that her cunt was very wet earlier but this was more than just her juice running down to her ass.
As I got closer to the bed I could see that her brown eye was coated with the slick lube.
“Fuck my ass now!” my wife ordered with a very firm but sensuous tone.
“Don’t you want a some foreplay to get ready?” Any time in the past that we’ve done anal there was always a buildup to it, a lot of pussy-licking and usually some rimming followed by some finger insertion. It was only then that I might get the heads-up for anal intercourse. I knelt down on the bed between her legs and reached up to play with her breasts.
“I can take care of my own tits. Fuck my ass!” Her tone was stern and demanding.
I was shocked by her behavior but wasn’t going to argue with her. I grabbed the bottle of Wet and put some on my very stiff cock. I pushed her legs apart so I could get a better target. I rested my dick against her asshole and pushed forward. There was very little resistance. She was very relaxed and willing to receive. The head of my prick went easily in past her outer sphincter. Getting past her inner sphincter would be the challenge. Again, there was very little opposition to my efforts. I was now about a third of the way to full penetration.
My wife’s eyes were closed as she toyed with her nipples, alternately pinching them and then massaging them with her fingertips. Her action went from soft to hard and back again.
“Honey—” She quickly put a hand over my mouth and told me “No talking, just fucking!” With that she moved her hips forward and took another two inches into her ass. She moaned in a low deep growl expressing her obvious pleasure from my dick in her ass.
“Put it in all the way but do it nice and slowly. I want to feel each fraction of an inch as it goes in.”