--------------------------- I thought she was,or was it me as well?---------------------



We'd been married a couple of years by now,but being both as innocent as lambs at the outset,we'd never done this before. Well I hadn't!

I sat astride my wife's torso - A knee resting on the bed each side of her adaquate prostate body with my hardon resting between her cleavage as she tormented the eye of my cock with the end of one finger. This touching had come about after much titalation of each other before I mounted her belly. Hence I now had an abundance of precum eminating from my cock hole that in turn had created a wet lube along the cleavage as far down as where my ball sac slid nicely to-and-fro on its slipperiness while the sac tracked the movement of my hard cock.



Looking with torment in her eyes and a smile at her lips she watched me as her ample tits swung up and down around my cock. I knew in my mind she was tormenting me mercilessly rather than clamping her tits between her palms to make a tightness for my cock to fuck to orgasm. Further to this,each time my cock approached her pouting mouth she opened it enough as though she was offering to suck at it. But try as I may,my seven inches was coming up just short,no matter how hard I tried to force my balls to slide even farther between her large bouncing breast with their nipples as hard as steel pointing towards my bent forward face.



"Come on, squeeze them closed,make me cum" - "Soon,I'll do it soon,I'm enjoying watching your face,you horny bastard. You're really enjoying this new stuff I bet" - God she was right about that. Every slippery movement was driving my brain to dispair as she held back from clamping me into her mammary orifice. "Please do it now,for fucks sake,I'll cum off before you can else" - With a quick flick of her tongue against my now purple throbbing helmet she squeezed her tits into a tunnel for my hardon that sent me ramping up my attemps to push my helmet betweeen her mouth.



It didn't reach them,the harder I pressed the tighter she clamped her tits to stop my balls sliding forward enough to do it. But that tormenting tongue slashed at my cocks eye almost everytime I hung forward in a vain attempt to get it into her mouth. - "You going to cum?" - "No,not quite" I lied - In an instant my first shot of semen launched itself up her neck and under her chin,followed by a second shot that slashed across her mouth and flicked the top of the glob against one nostril. - "You lying bastard,you knew you were coming off then" - Ignoring her,my third thrusting shot rose above her nose and shot across the inner edge of her eye. It must have stung because a tear puddled into the corner of it. - "You fucker,that stung then,you hit me with my lid open. Still its not as salty - A hesitation,then - as salty as I expected!" letting her tongue slide around her cum covered lips



In my orgasm,this missed me,it was only on reflexion afterwards that I questioned what and the way she'd made the exclamation. Letting her tits release she followed up by kissing at my cock head in unrelenting attention. - "Put it in your mouth,go on suck me" - Tantalizing again, - "No,that's enough this time maybe next time - I felt her thighs pressing at my back as she opened them for me, - "Come on get in between my legs I need some satisfying as well" - I did as she wanted and on entering her wetness I endevoured to give her that satifaction. We came off together and not to dissapoint I continued at her to give complete satisfaction.



Now laying prostate atop of her I whispered, - "You said just now,it wasn't as salty as you thought it would be?" - "SSSH! I was worked up that's all. SSSH! Just enjoy the moment" - I lay with my cock soaking in her vagina until again I was ready and stiffening for more. Again we humped until we came off and she rolled on to her side. - "Getting heavy now" - We slipped into a light sleep.



On waking it had become dark and I lay wondering if my darling wife had experienced tit fucking before and if so,with whom? I began to finger her somemore and she responded. As she became wetter I again whispered, - "That tit stuff,I wanted you to suck me, - cunningly adding - salty spunk bother you?" - A half asleep reply came back, - "No not really,why?" - "I thought you'd had a bad experience or something" - She sat bolt upright to that comment. - "You think I've done it before! Before on somebody else!" - Knowing I was in the shit by this venom,I defended the only way I knew, - By attack - Well have you?" - "You've got a filthy mind you have,just because I gave a lead to you. You now got me letting my tits out to all and sundry. Fucking perverted you are!"



Shit I backed off some, - "No,nothing like that,I just wondered that's all,you know if it gave you a big buzz or something!" - "For your asking! - Yes it did and no I didn't" - I wanted to stop but couldn't let it go, - "Would yo,given the chance?" - "Fuck off you bastard,WHY, YOU GOT SOMEBODY IN MIND TO HIRE ME OUT TOO?" - I'd walked into a row,my own fault of course! But a day or so later,all was back to normal so we carried on with love and sex. Then a sudden change, - women are so strange - "That stuff the other day" - I went on alert,fuck is this the reincarnation of the row? - "You know the tit stuff I done for you" - Warily I responded, - "Yeah,what of it?" - "Want-a-do somemore?" - Where are we leading I wonder!



"Why,do you then?" - "I do if you do,I thought I may you know,suck as well" - Fuck did I! - Play it cool idiot,it may be a cunning female trap you're being led into! - This was the first time I'd ever thought this way about my wife or for that matter any woman! - "When?" - "Whenever! Now if you like" - I thought it seemed a bit clinical but then again,like all men. Never look a sexual gift horse in the mouth! - We didn't dash off to the bedroom or anything,no we just sat and cuddled and as one thing led to another we eventually finished up naked on our bed.



The ritual was similar as before but as the juices flowed she let her tits loose earlier and my cock with my ass lifted from her middle slightly trapped her lips over my helmet. Almost in porn star fashion she watched my face as she sucked my helmet into her mouth and sucked with her cheeks sucked so tightly around my cock I could feel them against the knob. - "When you're cumming,don't try to push it down my throat" she stated at one point as I grew nearer to an orgasm. - "I don't like that,it makes me gag" - Pulling away from my cock she hastened, - "That is, 'I wouldn't like it,I'm sure I'd gag if you done it to me' - Was that a look of guilt then? With eyes now shut - is it cumming now?" - It was and I did,no I don't mean stuffed it down her throat but I held my cock in as it gushed making every shot stay in her mouth.



I felt so guilty now because the thought of her gagging on another blokes cock was what had sent me over the edge, - The thought of the cunning bastard,holding back on her until he shoved his hardon deep down my wife's throat shooting shot after shot of hot thick cum,straight into her belly... Her face a picture of heat,her eyes opened and with her mouth doing the same she showed me my wad on her tongue the swallowed. - "See,bet you didn't expect me to swallow then" - I didn't either,but responded, - "No,not after the last time - I could have bit my tongue for bringing that up. It was the new guilty look that made me,but nothing came of it and we again went into fucking mode for her satisfaction - well mine as well really.



The day went normally after as unlike the last time,it was much earlier,so we went for a meal and a drink... Coming back we bumped into my mate and his wife and we went for a further couple of drinks,nothing heavy mind,then they and we went on our merry way. Later in bed,my wife seemed disturbed - unlike her normal self - "That thing of bumping into Joy and Bert - she started - I don't think that was by accident!" - "I'm not with you,what makes you say that?" - "Just a feeling I got" - She'd lost me,I lay there thinking of nothing in particular. I assumed she'd dozed off... then, "I've been laying here thinking and I reckon I've worked it out" - Bloody wierd conversation this! - "Listen,don't say a word until I've told you why" - I became all ears. I felt I knew what was coming - Wrong again. Or was I?



"The reason I say it wasn't by accident is,I think he wants to get you to have his wife,you know fuck her" - Tempted to contradict this,I bit my tongue bearing in mind she'd said listen and not interject. She went on. - "He did,it was him who did" - For an instant,it was lost on me but then I knew it was his sperm that had been more salty to her. Wanting to know if she was in love with him I found it extremely hard to hold of asking,but hold off I did. - "It was the day before I did it to you. He came here and talked me into trying it. - I know I shouldn't have but in lust,not love I let him. God it was so salty it made me gag,but I felt if I did it for you as well,it would make it alright. - It did really,that is until he came again to get me to do more things with him. I did again and that was when he stuck it in my throat beacause Itold him his spunk was to salty"



Wanting to go round and punch Bert in the throat,I listened as she continued. - "Its terrible now I realised,because this time,not content with spunking down my throat he fucked me" - Against all this my cock was like a rock. - Going on, "I told Bert he'd gone to far by having me,he responded, - "You'll feel okay about that,Just let him - that's you, - have Joy. She'd be up for it,I can tell you,she really got off when I told her what you'd let me do" - "When we bumped into each other,I nearly died,I was sure they were going to blurt it all out and that would be that with our marriage. That's mainly why I've been contemplating whether to say and risk what you might doo after" - Silence as i took in the implications. - "Can I speak now" - No reply,but as she grasped at my side I felt a tear trickle onto my arm, - "I'm so embarrassed,that I let him,it would be my own fault if you dumped me right now" The arm with the tear on was the one with the hand and fingers buried deep into her pussy. - "What and give up this lovely little rampant pussy!" - I squeezed her vagina and a lot of juice came into mu fingeers.



She clung tighter, - "I really wouldn't do anything wrong again,I wouldn't really I wouldn't" - "Pamela,stop grovelling,its not you" I said rather too firmly. - "Anyway,this fucking Joy thing,did the cheek of the man upset you?" - "I don't want to talk anymore" - All was quiet now she'd got it off her chest. - I continued to masterbate her clitoris all the time as she spoke and now in the silence. She was getting worked up now. - "He fucked me mind,dosen't that make you hate me?" - "NO! I could go round and punch his head in,I could go round and fuck her in front of him or we could fuck each other all four of us stupid,until one of us could fuck no more" - On my last utterance I felt her grip at my arm and her orgasm shot thro' her like a pistol shot.



Her orgasm subsided, - "I'd let you,you know,I'd let you fuck Joy even without Bert ever doing anything again with me" - "Did he shoot up you?" - Silence - More silence - "Twice,I couldn't help myself,having had me he wouldn't get off" - My response. - "I'm tempted,you know to get involved properly,you and me together with the two of them" - "Wife swap,that what you mean?" - "Well that and anything else we could think of" - She came over on top of me and fucked our brains out. - "Anything! I'd do anything,not to lose you" - "Anything? Careful" - "Well,nearly anything" - This took us in a whole different direction,when I said, - "What wouldn't you do?" - She had no answer. Meanwhile the plan is now ours,we intend to go first of all for a foursome rather than me fucking Joy alone,just in case Bert was kidding her just to get into her vagina! - Joy certainly never complained when my wife having sent me round to fondle her pussy was advised she took the fingering very positively. - "Very positively? What's that mean?" - "She sucked my cock and swallowed" - "You dirty fucker laughed my wife,while you were gone I had a visitor. I rejected his advances,telling him,no more until his wife comes across with the promise he made.



We both were laughing now,Bert had to arrange my Joy-ous baptism... Pun intended.