Do you feel…I don’t know, funny or guilty about what we do?” Mom asks concerned.

“Not really. It’s actually nice to be able to have you when I want. It sure beats jerking off.”

“That makes me very happy. I don’t care what we do or how we do it, I just really enjoy when you cum for me. Does that make me an evil woman?” Mom asks curiously.

“No, Mom, it doesn’t,” I tell her, “It makes you a cum slut.”

“ I can live with that. I like the way it sounds. Almost as much as fuck bitch and sex slave. Yes, cum slut. That would be me,” Mom says happy with the title.

“So why don’t you come over hear and I’ll make you feel needed, cum slut,” I order.

“Kevin, your Dad will be home anytime now. I’m not ready to let him know I’m fucking our son.”

“He won’t know. I just have a surprise for him, that’s all,” I tell Mom.

“Kevin, this is too far. I can’t do this, and risk getting caught by you’re Father.”

“He’s not going to catch us if you do exactly what I say. Come here and I’ll explain what I want you to do,” I tell my Mother.

After a short explanation, Mom is not only relieved, but also excited by my plan.

“That’s it, you just keep sucking my cock and I’ll tell you when I’m going to cum. You just have to hope my timing is good,” I told Mom.

She was on her hands and knees stuffing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could and stroking the rest with her hand. I was busy looking out the window waiting to see Dad coming home from the lab.

“Okay. Time to feel needed,” I tell Mom grabbing the sides of her head and really fucking her hot mouth.

“Remember, don’t swallow. Hold your tongue up to catch it all and then hold it in your mouth until I tell you to swallow,” I instruct.

I would have liked to have timed it a little better, but as it was, I filled Mom’s mouth with my cum as Dad shut his car door. I pull my cock back and order Mom to hold her mouth open so I can see my cum filling her mouth up to her lips.

“Now,” I instruct hearing the front door close. Mom swallows hard and then wipes her lips to make sure there are no stray drops of my cum. She walks out into the front room while I stay behind in the kitchen.

“Hi, honey. Have a good night at the lab?” Mom asks Dad.

“Not bad,” he comments methodically.

“Come here and let me give you a welcome home kiss,” she tells him.

I wait several seconds and feel myself getting hard over the thought of Dad unknowingly kissing the mouth that just drained my cock.

“Wow. Where did that come from? And what have you been eating? That taste is familiar to me,” Dad says.

I burst out laughing when I hear Mom reply with a house filling, “What?” I push through the door to break up the conversation.

“Hi, Kevin. You got classes this morning?” Dad asks.

“Yeah. I’m working on a project to see if certain sights, sounds, smells and tastes can trigger a memory effect,” I tell him barely able to keep a straight face. Mom shoots me a glare.

“Fascinating. Let me know what you discover,” he says pleased with my interest in science.

“I will Dad,” I say. I look at Mom’s face. She is red from embarrassment and I bust out laughing again.

“What so funny, Kevin,” Dad asks.

“I was just remembering a sight and sound that triggered a memory effect on me,” I tell him laughing even harder.

“Well, don’t be late for class. You can tell me about it some other time.”

“Sure, Dad. If you want to know, I’ll tell you,” I respond laughing my way out the door.


When I get home Mom has calmed down, but not much.

“Do you realize how close that was this morning,” she tells me in an upset voice.

“He never knew. What did you tell him?”

“I told him I was just sampling stuff I was making for breakfast,” she says with a straight face.

“Well, if you want to call it breakfast, okay. But you didn’t sample, you got the whole meal,” I tell her with a grin.

Mom laughs and then continues. “I went into the bedroom with him and he kept talking about it, about how the flavor in my mouth was familiar to him. He actually wanted to make love with me. He got horny over the taste of…”

“Of his son’s cum in his wife’s mouth?” I finish.

“Yes.”

“So did you let him fuck you?” I ask.

“No. I was confused and still embarrassed by almost getting caught. I told him I couldn’t. He just said ‘oh’ and went to bed,” Mom explains.

“And what about you? Did you get turned on by this morning?” I wanted to know. I knew the answer seeing Mom’s face turn red again.

“Yes. It got me very hot. I’m ashamed to admit but I was so horny after your Dad went to bed that I masturbated, “she confesses.

“You masturbated and didn’t let me watch. That’s gonna cost you, my little cum slut,” I warn her.

“Not so loud. Your Dad will be up any minute now.”

“Yes. And we wouldn’t want him to find out how bad his wife is now would we,” I tell Mom hoping and getting the desired response as her face reddens again.


“I forgot to tell you both this morning. I have been asked to give a lecture next week in St. Louis,” Dad tells us before leaving for the lab.

“When you leaving Dad?” I ask. The wheels in my head were already turning. Mom knew it to as she looked at me.

“Leave Sunday night and be back on Friday,” he informs us clinically.

“Well I hope you have fun. I think they have those riverboat casinos there. Maybe you could go and try your luck,” I chat.

“I assure you I’m not going for fun. This is taking me away from work for a week. And there is no way I am going to pay someone to take my money away from me. I might as well throw it out the window,” Dad says indignantly.

“Well if you throw it out the window, make sure I’m the one following you,” I joke. It’s no surprise when Dad doesn’t even laugh at my comment. This man is way too serious.


As soon as Dad leaves, Mom is on me, sitting on my lap so I can’t watch the Speed Channel.

“So what are you going to do with me for a week. I already know you don’t have class. I checked the calendar and you are on spring break, Mister,” Mom says playfully.

“I was thinking about going with the guys to Florida,” I tell her matter of factly.

“Oh you were? And miss playing with me?” she asks popping open her blouse to show me her tits.

At 41, Mom is still a very attractive woman. Especially her tits. I remember several years back she had let herself go. She put on some weight, mainly I’m sure due to depression. I know Dad said something to her and she must have thought if she were thin like he wanted, he would be attracted to her. She started exercising and even went to the gym with me to work out. When all was said and done, Mom was buffed out. I did notice that her tits remained larger than before she started gaining her weight. Fortunately for me, there must not be an effective exercise for removing boob weight.

I reach up and cup Mom’s tits and tease her nipples. “Well I guess you and I could go somewhere,” I say as those wheels in my brain are supercharged with the possibilities. I let Mom get me hard and she climbs on for the ride. I hope she enjoyed how preoccupied my mind was cause she got to ride my cock for a long time, noisily cumming several times. Once I had the basic plan in my head I was ready too. I flipped Mom over onto the couch and mount her pussy, shoving her legs over my shoulders. It took all of 15 seconds of hard and fast fucking before I filled her cunt with my cum, fueled with the excitement of the plans I had started in my head.

For the rest of the week I all but ignore my Mom. Yeah there were a couple of blow jobs here and there, but I didn’t engage in any “heavy” activity with her. I knew she would take care of herself, but that was okay too. We drop Dad at the airport on Sunday afternoon. That’s when I broke the news to Mom.

“I told Dad you needed a vacation. I asked him if it would be alright for me to take you and he thought it was an excellent idea,” I tell her.

“Oh, he did, did he? What else did you tell him?” Mom asks.

“I told him his son had a bigger dick than he did and that I was slut fucking his wife all the time,” I tell Mom with a straight face.

“You didn’t?”

“No, I didn’t. But I sure love the look on your face when you thought for a second that I might have. I told him I would take care of everything and for him not too worry about us,” I tell her. “He even gave me one of his credit cards and told me to enjoy myself. Ok, actually he said he hoped we both had a good time. But I knew what he meant.”

“Kevin you are going to kill me,” Mom says with a giggle.

“Yeah, but you’ll die with a smile on your face.”

“So where are you taking me so I’ll know what to bring,” Mom begins to plan, not knowing that I have the master plan all worked out.

“I have a list of instructions for you when we get home. Nothing too difficult as long as you put your mind to it,” I tell her.

“Yes, Sir. Your in charge,” she says mockingly.

“Good if you only remember that this week, you are guaranteed to have a good time.”

Out of the corner of my eye I can see a mixture of curiosity and excitement on Mom’s face.


Monday morning at eight I load Mom’s minivan.

“Are you sure this is all I need to take,” Mom asks holding a small bag with what she was bringing and a larger empty one.

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“What about clothes?”

“We are going to stop and buy you all new clothes just for this week. Don’t worry,” I tell her hoping she will.

It’s about a six hour drive to our destination. We had been driving for about an hour and a half when I turn off on an exit.

“Do we need gas already?” Mom asks.

“Nope. It’s time to do some shopping and see what the limit is on Dad’s credit card,” I tell her. Actually I know the limit and intend on pushing the credit card limit and Mom’s.

We pull up to a large mall that I had already scoped out on the internet. We visit several stores, with me doing all the shopping and Mom doing all the trying on for my approval. On more than one occasion Mom would whisper to me ‘I don’t know about this one’ which put it into the automatic purchase category.

Before leaving the mall I give her a hand picked bag to take to the restroom and change into. I tell her to throw the clothes she had on in the trash. When Mom emerges into the hallway, she is wearing a sheer white button up blouse open at the neck, a short black leather skirt, a red garter belt holding up sheer black stockings, and capping off her feet are modest four inch red pumps. A not so close examination will reveal that Mom was not given any under clothes to wear as evident when I dropped a quarter and stood behind her as she picked it up.

“It’s a quarter, not a bag of dog food,” I scold as she bends her knees lowering herself to the floor. “Just be a good girl and bend at the waist and pick it up.” Mom’s face turns the most wonderful shade of red as she knows I, and anyone else looking, can see her ass, and if looking closely enough the pussy that I had her shave clean last night. She straightens up and hands me the quarter.

“Let me carry some of the bags,” she asks hoping to cover her blouse.

“That’s okay, I got it,” I tell her grinning.

“Kevin, this blouse is too small. People are looking at me and I’m not wearing a bra. Please can’t you do something,” she pleads.

I look at Mom for a moment and then guide her to a little nook between two stores. “You’re right Mom. It is too tight. I guess I didn’t notice it before. I got an idea,” I tell her. I reach up and snap off the two buttons, one above her heaving breasts and the one even with her nipples, which for some reason were hard.

“There that should be better. Let’s go now. We have a long drive and I need to stop at one more place,” I tell Mom walking away, leaving her to follow me in shame.

A short drive away I pull up in front of another store. Another web browsing find. Mom looks at the sign before speaking.

“What do we need here?” she asks looking at the window sign beckoning shoppers with the promise of adult novelty items and clothing.

“Just a few special things. You’re welcome to stay in the van if you want,” I tell her.

“Yes, I think I might,” she replies cautiously looking at her blouse and the top of the stockings held by the red garter belt.

“Okay, I’ll be back in a little while,” I tell her. I actually knew what I wanted and could have left the store in five minutes. I had called ahead and had most of what I was looking for waiting for me. But part of my plan was to browse a bit and make Mom wonder and worry a bit.

It turned out that the very helpful and quite cute twenty something sales clerk was actually the owner of the store. She was very helpful and not the least bit judgmental at the odd assortment that I had picked out. She even made a few suggestions that while I’m sure padded her bank account, left me with several new ideas for the rest of our trip. Then a wild idea struck me. I talked to the owner/clerk for a moment and she smiled real big and said she would be glad to help me.

I tapped on the window. “Mom, you’re going to need to come in for just a minute,” I tell her.

“I don’t think I want too, Kevin. Not the way I’m dressed.”

“Have you already forgot about who is in charge here,” I ask sternly.

“No, I’m sorry,” she says getting out of the minivan.

Upon walking into the store the clerk confronts my Mother. “Please don’t be embarrassed about being in here. I try to run a very upscale shop and want to do whatever it takes for your visit to be enjoyable,” the girl says.

The mere mention of her not to be embarrassed has the opposite effect on Mom. It’s truly unfortunate that my Mom’s face gets so red when she is embarrassed. She turns to me and I just grin and shrug.

“Now your boyfriend tells me he is looking for something special for a trip ya’ll are taking. I just wanted to make sure to get the right size since you won’t be able to return it right away,” the clerk says with a smile.

Mom seems to relax just slightly when the clerk calls me her boyfriend. She’s probably relieved not to be known as my Mother in this situation. Amazingly enough, Mom’s nipples are hard under the sheer blouse and she can’t seem to stop squirming. Something tells me the clerk is enjoying this as well. Maybe it’s the fact that her nipples are hard too under her pull over top.

“Now I prefer something like this,“ the clerk says holding up a long flowing gown, “but this is a special occasion, so maybe we should just spice it up a bit, hmm?” She pulls out a leather and lace teddy and holds it up to Mom. “This might work,” she says taking Moms arm. “Go ahead and try it on and let’s see what it looks like. We may have to try a different style or size.”

Mom’s whole upper body is flushed with her embarrassment. She looks at me and I just nod. She goes into the changing room and after a few minutes comes back out in her street clothes. She’s looking at the floor and holds the outfit up on the hanger.

“It’s fine,” she says meekly.

The clerk looks at me and I just shake my head no.

“Now sweetie, I need to see it on you if I’m gonna make sure it’s right. Now go back in there and put that naughty thing on and let me take a look,” she says.

Again Mom looks at me and I just point to the changing room. Mom goes back in and the clerk walks over to me.

“How am I doing? Looks like you are enjoying yourself, “ she says as she runs a hand over the bulge in my jeans.

“You’re doing great,” I tell her.

“How far do you want me to push her?” she asks. “I’m fairly excited by this too as you have noticed,” she comments catching me looking at her hard nipples.

I reach up and run a hand across one before replying, “As far as you want to.”

She let’s out a small sigh and then quickly moves to the door, locking it and turning the closed sign out for the rest of the world to see.

“Okay. I got it on,” Mom says from behind the swinging door.

“Well let’s see it. Get on out here,” the clerk says.

Mom walks out in and the outfit looks absolutely hot on her. The front is black leather over her stomach and around each boob. Covering each tit is sheer see through red lace. A combination of the black leather and red lace cover the crotch. Mom’s head is still looking at the floor, but I can still tell she is very embarrassed.

The clerk walks over and starts checking the fit of the garment. I see her hand ‘accidentally’ brush Mom’s nipple and see Mom take a sharp breath in. The girl moves to the back and runs her hands under the garment to make sure it lays properly over Mom’s shapely ass.

“Okay do a little walk for me so I can make sure it doesn’t bunch anywhere,” the clerk tells Mom.

Mom does as she is told and moves around the small store a bit before returning to the clerk. The clerk again makes the pretense of checking the garment, however this time blatantly runs her hands over Mom’s breast.

“Yes, that is very nice,” she says maybe meaning the way the outfit looks or the way Mom’s nipples responded to her touch.

“Just two more things to check sweetie and we’ll be done,” the girl says her hand resting on Mom’s leather covered ass. The girl pulls a chair over and sits down. “You need to crawl around on your hands and knees, just to be sure. I have a reputation and I want to make sure that you will both be happy with this sale.”

Mom looks at me with tears in her eyes. I simply nod to the floor and she lowers herself to her hands and knees, this time crawling around the small store. She moves around and then returns to where the clerk is sitting.

“Just lovely. You know you look very hot in that outfit,” the clerk says.

Barely over a whisper and with her head still hung low, Mom says, “Thank You Miss.”

“Wait here, I just thought of something else we need to worry about,” she says rising and moving to the back room.

She returns in an outfit of her own, one of leather and chains, almost identical to one I have in a bag for Mom to wear later on during our trip. She is also holding a studded leather paddle.

“We need to make sure that the leather covering your ass does not prevent the administration of proper discipline,” she says and brings the paddle down on Mom’s ass. Mom yelps in pain and surprise but does not move.

“It’s really hard to tell if this is going to be a problem, she says looking at me with a huge smile. May I suggest a manner that might prove to be more informing for you?” she asks me.

“Please do,” I respond.

“I was thinking that if she were to have your cock in her mouth, you would be able to tell when I spank her if she is getting the full effect,” she explains while motioning me to in front of where Mom is kneeling.

“Now be a good girl and take his cock out and suck on it. This won’t take long unless you hesitate,” the clerk says. To punctuate her meaning, she hits Mom’s ass with the paddle again.

Mom immediately goes for my pants, hauling them down and freeing my cock. She opens her mouth wide and grabbing her by the hair I push in between her lips, stretching them wide open. The clerk is stroking her own nipples with the paddle as she watches. As soon as Mom seems to settle into a rhythm, the clerk assaults her ass with the paddle again.

Notice any change?” she asks me.

“Not really, maybe you should try again.”

The clerk swats Mom’s ass twice in a row with the paddle. Mom clearly did not expect the second hit and took my cock deep in her throat when she jumped forward.

“Much better,” I tell the clerk. “Would you like to see for yourself?” I ask pointing to the chair.

“I would love to as long as you don’t mind?” the clerk says her face now flush with excitement.

“No. Not at all. Besides I’m sure I can find somewhere else entertaining to place this,” I say pulling out of Mom’s mouth with a loud plop.

“Yes, I’m sure you can. Oh, that reminds me,” the clerk says moving to whisper in my ear before settling back into the chair.

I take the paddle and spank Mom’s leather covered ass and direct her to the chair. Mom moves in front of the clerk and in between her spread legs. The clerk grabs a couple of hands of Mom’s hair and roughly pulls Mom’s mouth to her leather and chain covered pussy.

“Now be a good little slut and eat my pussy,” the clerk demands.

I hit Mom’s ass with the paddle to motivate her. I watch as Mom slips her tongue out and gently moves towards the clerks wet slit. Her first lick is very tentative and I pop her again with the paddle. Mom moves closer and allows her full mouth to work over the girl’s pussy. A couple more taps with the paddle seem to help the process.

“Oh, yeah. She felt that. She’s licking my cunt good now,” the clerk says.

I torture Mom’s ass with the paddle five more times, pushing her face against the girl’s pussy with each strike.

“Fuck, yes. She’s whimpering into my pussy. It feels so fucking good. You better do it now,” she tells me looking at my hard cock swaying in front of me.

I reach down and just where the clerk said, there are several snaps holding the leather and lace crotch front to the ass piece. I unsnap them and am able to pull the back up giving me access to Mom’s lower treasure holes. I guide my hard cock into Mom’s drenched pussy and stroke her a few times, waiting for a response.

“It’s not phasing her, “ the clerk tells me, “try something else.”

And I know what I’m going to try. I pull my cock out and move up letting the tip graze Mom’s sweet asshole. I had been working with Mom using vibrators, dildos and butt plugs to open her up enough to accept my cock there, but had yet to fuck her in the ass with my cock. I start to push and Mom wails.

“It’s too big! You’ll rip me apart! Please, don’t! I’ll do whatever else you want but please don’t shove your big cock up my ass!” Mom begs only making me want it more.

The clerk tosses me a bottle of lube and I open it and push it to Mom’s anus. I squirt a generous amount into her and then work a finger then two in to relax her. I look up and the clerk has allowed Mom to stop licking and is stroking Mom’s face and hair as I prepare her ass for my cock.

I pour some of the lube on the head and shaft of my cock and spread it around. I then reposition behind Mom, aiming my cock at her brown bud.

“Sweetie,” the clerk says to Mom, “get back to work on licking my pussy. Don’t think about what he is doing. Concentrate on licking me and he will be done before you know it.”

Mom looks up at the clerk who is holding her face gently for the moment. Mom nods and the girl pushes Mom’s face back between her legs. I take my cue and move my cock back to Mom’s lubed ass. I ease forward and let the tight ring stretch. It takes several minutes and I can hear Mom whimpering while she licks the clerk’s pussy but I finally get the head in. I hold still, fighting the urge to pump away. As Mom relaxes and adjusts to my cock in her ass I push forward a bit.

“You got her now,” the clerk says, “she’s eating me real good again.”

Pleased with the progress I push a little deeper. I maintain a steady momentum of sliding in and sliding out. Never too much or too far either way. I can’t imagine there being anything in the world that could hold my cock as tight as Mom’s ass is right now.

When I finally get as deep as I can, I work the other way. Sliding out a bit and pushing in a bit. Once all is out but the head, I begin a slow push all the way in. Mom screams and the clerk encourages.

“Oh, yes fuck my ass,” Mom screams.

“Fuck her ass good while I use her mouth to make me cum. Go on, fuck the slut bitch the way she wants it,” the clerk says.

I begin to slide out and then drive my cock back into Mom’s tight ass. I hold her hips in my hands and watch as the clerk holds Mom’s mouth to her pussy. I pick up the pace watching the clerk rocking in the chair and trying to time my efforts. I know the clerk is close when her face flushes. She grabs Mom’s hands and brings them to her tits, making Mom play with her tits while she mouths her cunt.

“Suck my cunt, bitch. I’m ready to cum. Suck my clit and pinch my nipples. You fucking slut make me cum now!” the clerk demands.

Such hot talk from a stranger using my Mom sends me over the edge. I grab Mom and pound my cock into her ass. My balls slap against her shaved cunt and they tighten for a moment before I fill Mom’s ass with my hot cum.

“You must be cumming in her ass,” the clerk says, “cause she is whimpering and quivering on my clit and making me…me… cuuuuuummmmmmm.”

I slide from Mom and the clerk gives me directions to the restrooms to clean up a bit.

Taking Mom’s hand the clerk says, “Come on, Sweetie. Let’s get you cleaned up too.”

They head off into a back room and I go in the restroom to clean up. I return to the front of the store and wait about twenty minutes until Mom comes out dressed as she was when we entered the store. The clerk moves over to me and slips a card in my shirt pocket.

“If you ever need anything special. Please let me know,” she tells me with a wink.

She moves to Mom and kisses her on the lips sweetly before speaking. “And you. You do whatever your son says and I’m sure you will have fun.”

Mom’s face reddens when she realizes the clerk was not fooled. “Yes, Miss.”

I take Mom’s hand and we go back to the minivan. I decide to let Mom sleep for a while in the back. She wakes and returns to the front seat looking at me.

“What?” I want to know.

“I don’t know if you planned that or not, but that was the hottest sex I have ever had in my entire life. And it was very sweet of her to eat me afterwards in the back room,” Mom says with only a slight blush. Now I know what took so long.

“You know what this means don’t you?” I ask her.

“No. What?”

“It means you aren’t just a cum slut. You’re now a bi-cum slut,” I tell her.

“I can live with that,” Mom says as we drive on down the interstate.

Note: Thank you for your feedback on Sex Starved. I look forward to reading your comments on The Trip. The Trip Continues will be a continuation of where this story leaves off.

was sitting in traffic with a big semi in front of me absently staring at the back of the truck. I started thinking about my wife and these two men , then on the back of the truck my mind started painting images of the slides. But where the slides left off my mind kept going. Imaging her hand sliding to the mans crotch. Finding his cock and slowly tugging it through his slacks as the man behind her pressed closer and reached around to fondle her.  The next thing I know I have my dick out in traffic stroking myself to the movie of my wife getting used by these two strange men on the back of a truck. Needless to say I had one of the most powerful orgasm’s I had ever had jerking off. And that was when it hit me, I wasn’t jealous! For perhaps the first time in my life the thought of my girl with someone else didn’t get me angry it got me horny!   
  These thoughts went on for several years with out me saying anything. Oh I played with myself a lot. Thinking about her with other men. I even got her to tell me about her times with men she had dated. I found that as soon as she started talking about this I was ready to cum, That’s how excited it would make me. After years of stroking and dreaming I got my chance. I actually had a threesome with my wife and a friend. And while that was intense it was with a friend of mine and he was lacking in the “hardware” dept.
    I did get something out of this though, that under the right circumstances my wife could be as sexually adventurous as me. And that I totally enjoyed watching my babe with another man.
    Now comes the real deal. Many years later, we had kept this fantasy alive through pillow talk, I had my chance to watch her with a man that was a turn on for both of us.
    We met him through a job we were doing. A local artist that was going to contribute to a project we were putting together.
    I could tell my wife had the hots for him almost immediately. Ira was a local man with a bohemian flair that I think my wife liked. Dark hair beard and a laid back attitude I knew he could become part of the fantasy. I don’t think my wife realized how obvious she was being. But after being together for so long I knew the signs. What a flirt!
  I jokingly brought up then idea of Ira joining us over drinks one night and knew by her response she was game!
  After having a few to many drinks one night I called Ira on his cell. I mumbled small talk for a bit then came right out and said “Ira I hope you don’t think im a total weirdo but my wife wants to fuck you.”
After a slight pause he laughed and said “I wondered if that’s what was going on. He then asked me how I felt about it. I told him I was all for it if he didn’t mind me being involved. When he asked me how she felt about it I responded that she would be embarrassed that I said anything to him and I was going to get an earful when I told her but that she basically had the hots for him and if he was game so was I.
  Well I did get an earful that night but after a few failed attempts to get together we finally had him over to the house.
   We got the work portion of why he stopped by over quickly and had a few drinks and laughs about my drunken confession. I excused myself to go have smoke. I positioned myself outside where I could see them on the couch talking. As I watched they got closer and closer. Soon my wife was touching his arm looking at his tattoos and laughing together. While I was a little jealous watching her and him my cock started to harden. I rubbed myself through my jeans enjoying watching them together.
  When I came back in the were sitting in the corner of the L shaped love seats. I sat down next to my wife and she turned to me and said” I’ve been talking to Ira about what you told him, and he’s comfortable with it if we are”.
   I respond that I was and to tell the truth I was turned on by the thought of watching them together.
  With that my wife slid from her corner to the floor on her knees. Ira pulled her to him and they started to kiss. As her tongue slid into his mouth my cock sprang to attention.
  I was actually watching my wife make out with another man! And I couldn’t be happier!
What really got me hard though was how freely she threw herself into it. Her hands were all over him! She seemed oblivious to the fact her husband was sitting there watching. As  I sat and watched Ira’s hand slid down her back to her ass, here was the point I thought she might back out. Instead she arches her ass to give him better access. He wasted no time and slid his hand down the back of her jeans and proceed to fondle her ass. All the while sliding his tongue in her mouth.
   I moved over for a better view and watched as they kissed. He slid his hands allover her body, touching her ass her tits.
  As I sat there rubbing my swollen cock Ira proceeded to slide his hands down the front of her pants. I knew that his fingers were touching her pussy and my cock got even harder! Her hips started to gyrate and I realized that she was riding his fingers as they probed her soaking pussy, Man I was in heaven!
  I finally had to reach in to my own pants and free my cock as this was just too much. She started rubbing his cock through his pants and I could see him swelling under her attentions even as she was letting him finger fuck her.
 After watching them play with and kiss each other and a brief break from Ira playing with her pussy she climbed on his lap shoved her tongue in his mouth and began grinding on his swelling dick, While watching this I sat across from them with my rock hard cock in my hand slowly stroking myself. My wife slid from his lap and down between his leg on her knees as he played with her tits,  I could stand it no more and finally blurted that “I know you want to suck his cock!” she made some small comment of denial but it was really no use as she had his fingers in her pussy as she kneaded his cock through his pants.
  She slowly undid his pants and pulled them down revealing his white Jockeys his dick clearly outlined by the cotton fabric. As she slid these down his circumcised cock layed against his stomach. With out a bit of hesitation she wrapped her hand around his cock and lowered her mouth licking from his balls to the tip of his dick before wrapping her moist lips around his swelling cock and pulling him into her eager mouth.
   
I must confess that this was the hottest thing I had ever seen! If I had squeezed my dick just a lil bit harder I would have cum in my hand . I eased up on my now precum covered dick. I asked Ira if he was cool with me just sitting there watching them but confessed this was totally turning me on. He replied “Hey it’s cool I enjoy watching too”.
With out further prompting I got on the arm of the sofa next to them and held my cock in front of her. She grasped my throbbing dick and stroked as she stroked Ira’s cock. I noticed his dick growing more, a fact not lost on my wife as her hand slid up and down. How big is it going to get?” she asked giggling. I then proceeded to watch as she sucked my cock still stroking him with her other hand. Looking down on her I thought she was the hottest wife a man could ever ask for!
  Suddenly there was a knock at the door. As My wife and Ira scrambled out of sight and I stuffed my self back into my pants I got the door and sent away the delivery man there as fast as I could.
  On returning to the living room I found the two of them together in front of the fireplace. Mouths locked together. My wife had lost her shirt while I was at the door and her large lace covered tits were being fondled by Ira as his other hand had made it back into her now undone pants and I could see his fingers moving under the fabric as he slid them in my wife’s undoubtedly wet pussy. One of her arms wrapped around him and I could only imagine from my chair that it was down inside his pants stroking him with what was from my view obvious lust. My sweet wife was hot and horny for this guys dick and she was going to get it. They went on this way standing in front of the fireplace playing with each other for quite a while totally oblivious that I was even in the room. I watched as my beautiful wife rocked back and forth onto his fingers while her armed pumped with the suggestion of some serious stroking just out of my view.
At this [point I needed a breather and excused myself to finish my smoke, not that either one seemed to notice me leave.
I stood outside enjoying my smoke and absently stroking my cock and thought about what  I witnessed this evening. My woman the one I had been monogamous with for the last fifteen years was in our house with a guys fingers exploring every inch of her hot wet pussy as she stroked his large cock.
  She was sa horny as I’d ever seen her even though when not kissing him she would say” we’ve got to stop so you can go home and get some sleep”, as he had to be up early the next morning.
When I returned I again  was in for a surprise. Ira sat on the arm of the sofa with my wife standing between his legs turned to the side, With no pants on! Ira had his hand down the back of her see through panties coming between her legs with his fingers fucking her hard and fast! My wife’s ass was pushed back into his hand grinding with abandon. I walked to the front of her and gave her a kiss.
  Watching Ira’s fingers work her pussy through the sheer fabric and the look of total passion in her eyes was incredible! My wife was going to let him do what ever he wanted and so was I.
  I got something from the fridge to drink and returned as they kissed, looking into each other eyes as the steady rhythm from his fingers soaked her panties further.
I said “Lets take this into the bedroom”. “No he has to get up in the morning” she responded weakly.
“I’ll be O.K”  he said.
   We moved into the bedroom. I laid down on one side and my wife on her back on the other. Ira approached her side and stood next her head. She raised her hand up and rubbed his cock through his pants as he unbuckled them and slid them down with his underwear as well. Reaching up again she grabbed his bobbing cock and stroked it forcefully as she shimmied her head and shoulders under his lucky cock and pulled him to her mouth. I was really enjoying the show, my hand squeezed my cock slowly and pumped it rhythmically as I watched his dick slide back and forth over her parted lips. He reached down fondling her tits and traveled down to her wet willing pussy. It was amazing watching this, she was sucking him like crazy and as soon as his hands arrived at her soaking wet pussy her legs parted wide. His fingers slid easily in between her lips and entered her deep exploring further. Watching his fingers glide in and out of her my painfully swollen dick in my hand I almost came! It turned me on so much watching him touch her pussy! Her fucked her good with those fingers and she ground her hips in response. My wife continued to really work his dick with her mouth and hands, occasionally she would look at me with a mouth full of dick and I’d have to back of on my cock it was that hot and sexy!
     Ira starts moving toward the foot of the bed my cock hungry wife held on as he moved on to the bed slipping from her fingers. He angled his head down between her legs lifting them towards her chest spread wide totally exposing her pussy to his mouth. I got closer to her my precum covered hand fondling her tits as I go closer and kissed her his cock still flavoring her mouth. As Ira licked and sucked her pussy my wife moans “I love the way his mouth feels on my pussy”. My cock was laying along her thigh and as Ira ate her his arm would bump my cock pressing it against her thigh giving me an unexpected jolt.
    Now came what I’d only dreamed of as he raised himself above her and started sliding his cock against her very wet pussy. My wife reaches down and guides the head of his swollen prick between her pussy lips. He pushes fully into her his balls smacking against her ass her hips pushing up to meet him. As Ira fucks her steadily they kiss tongues deep in each other mouths. Her muffled moaning turning me on even further as he thrusts harder his glistening cock coming out to the head and plunging back in balls smacking her. On every down thrust my cock gets smacked between there legs as I lay close holding her and fondling her tits.
     They really start to fuck seriously as I move away to sit behind them, Her legs are pressed back as he slams her over and over and the view from behind is awesome as I watch his cock plunge into her pussy her pubic hair is dripping with juices as I continue you to stroke my swollen cock. At one point his cock pops free and she reaches down franticly guiding back in. Once again I’m ready to let loose and cum all over the two of them but I back off again determined to make this last.
    My wife twists her body so now she is on top of Ira his cock in perfect view as she ride up and down on his slick shaft. She then slides off him and kneels between his legs taking him into her mouth and sucking all their mixed juices off his cock. This my opportunity as she kneels ass in the air to slide my cock into her presoaked pussy. She lets out a muffled moan as I begin to fuck her and even Ira perks up as he watches me grab her hips and slide my cock deep. I could only do this for a little while as my cock was over stimulated watching her give him a blowjob. A the last second I pull out and stop myself so close to the edge that quite a bit of precum shots out of my cock splashing her ass and pussy, witch gets a moan of appreciation from Ira as he is getting his cock lovingly sucked by my wife’s very talented mouth.
    I get up off the bed to get in a better position as Ira once more lifts her legs up and back exposing her now wet dripping pussy to the sky and proceeds to fuck her hard and deep. Each thrust shoves her closer to the edge of the bed as he pics up the tempo really fucking her hard for all she’s worth. My wife’s head is back over the edge of the bed mouth open and panting as Ira leans down to tongue her eager mouth never slowing. Just when I’m not sure my wife can take anymore Ira pulls out stroking his swollen wet cock and shoots a stream of cum all over her pussy and ass! I immediately get beside her as I stroke my cock and my wife fingers her pussy while Ira watches us. Watching her play with her cumm covered pussy is to much for me and as I start to shoot my load over her gorgeous tits she cumms as well fingers rubbing her clit hard and fast.
  At this point we all collapse in a pile of tangled arms and  legs kissing and touching drifting off to sleep.
  Sometime during the night as we all struggle to sleep in what became a very restless night we set Ira up in the spare bed as he had to get some sleep to make it through work the next day. My wife went to tuck him in and I’m sure there was more fondling going on then.
     In the morning  my wife goes to wake him up and doesn’t return for  a while. Knowing I’m missing something I quietly get out of bed and down the hall, turn the corner (my dick at this point is getting hard with the thought of what I might see.) and there’s my wife laying across Ira’s lap as he leans back against the wall his very hard and large (much larger than the night before, alcohol will do that!) cock in her hand licking and sucking him. One of her legs is lifted up and his fingers are deep in her pussy. This turned me on so much I started jerking off right their.
  Well she stopped sucking before he came telling him If he wants to finish hell have to cumm back sometime soon. After she walks him to the door we crawl back into bed and have the greatest fuck. We both had a great time and would do this again with the right person.
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Speedntrixi