A Loving Wife: Collection of Married Menage, page 10
Then I took his cock in my mouth. There is something so erotic about sucking Glen’s cock. Well, any man’s cock for that matter. Having a guy get hard while I hold him, to feel his cock thicken, now that really gets my juices flowing. The erotic part, we both know that stiff cock will be in my wet pussy soon.
“How will you dress?” Glen’s hands started to run though my hair.
“How do you want me to?”
“You have to wear a sexy short skirt and black hose. I love having you wear black hose. Your legs look so hot.”
I love it when Glen tells me how sexy he finds me and to have him tell me what clothes he thinks I look sexy in. “You like me in short skirt? Having other men look at me, wanting to touch my legs?”
“Oh yes.”
Glen lost in this little fantasy, so I ask him, “You like having a hot wife, having me sexy so that other men want me?”
“Yes.”
Now I have to test Glen. After all I want to keep my marriage, and before I take a lover I had to be sure. “If Mike comes over, he’s going to fuck me. You know that, right? I won’t be able to stop him. Knowing that you want him to fuck me, now that gets me excited. I won’t have that mental will power. Mike wants to fuck me and I love the way he makes me feel. I’m not strong enough to turn him down.” I’ve always dreamed of having two men. God, I’ve had that dream for years of being the center of attention for two men. To have two men devour my body for their pleasure giving me pleasure.
Right when I say that, Glen started to cum. His cum landed on my lip and cheek. No warning or nothing, he just shot his cum on my face. I gave him some time to relax after he did that. He hates me touching him right after he cums.
I moved for the Kleenex to clean my face, he grabs me. “What are you doing?”
“I’m going to clean up.”
“Not yet.” He reached for the phone and hands it to me. “Call Mike first.” He pushed me on my back. Oh I like that.
I’m taken back a little, should I call? Well, Glen just came from the thought. OK, I’ll play. Nervous, I called Mike. I had no clue what to say, I just looked down to see Glen between my legs. My scent filled the room exciting me even more. Glen smiled as he licked my inner thigh.
Right when I dialed, Glen takes my clit in his mouth. A loud moan escaped my lips as Mike picked up the phone and said, “Hello,”
“Oh hello Mike this is Misty.”
“Are you OK Misty? You sound pained.”
“Yes, I’m fine, nothing that Glen can’t take care of. I would like to invite you over for dinner tomorrow night. Can you make it?”
“Sounds perfect, I’ll be over at seven.”
I tried to keep my voice normal but Glen’s tongue finds my spot. I fight it but a loud moan escapes. “Oh, oh that is nice. I mean that, that will be nice,” the phone dropped from my ear as I concentrated on what Glen was doing. I didn’t care if Mike was listening, as I wanted him to listen. I grabbed Glen’s ears pulling him into my pussy. Mike now thinks I was masturbating or Glen was fucking me. God, I wonder if he’s hard now. Back to Glen, “Make me cum you bastard. I just talked to my boss, I had your cum on my face and your lips on my clit! Make me cum now! Fuck my pussy with your tongue!”
I was so far gone, so taken with my state of mind. I needed relief. God, that’s not the spot, here lick me here, no here. I could scream as Glen’s was missing where I needed him. I was getting hornier, but missing that feeling of an orgasm. He’s not going to get me off. He was trying hard he was just not working it right.
I grabbed his ears and moved his head to my spot. “Lick me here! Oh, that’s it.” He took my clit in his mouth, his tongue finally reaching the right spots. “Lick my pussy you slut! That pussy your licking will have Mike’s cock soon! Lick my pussy, that’s it, oh that’s it, oh yea baby. Oh god, I’m cumming.” My fingers dug into his hair as I reached orgasm.
I was just lost, lost in the moment. There it is, my toes and the back of my head tingles. That magical prickly feeling rips over my skin, my muscles clench and then it hits. Oh my god, the feeling of this orgasm. I’m Cumming so freaking hard with what we did, with the phone call, and knowing Mike will be having dinner at my house. Oh god, he will be in my bed. Oh, oh, it felt like I passed out.
That was the best orgasm. Glen started to move around, and he awoke me from my pleasure trance. He moved between my legs as I grab the phone. “Glen, what are you doing?” I hang up the phone, I wondered how long Mike listened to us?
“I’m going to fuck you baby.”
“Oh no you’re not. You want me to fuck Mike. Well then you’re goanna wait your turn.”
“What?”
Now this whole thing is hitting me. I’m nervous and very aroused. My clit is aching for Glen’s loving tongue. I don’t want to lose Glen by living out the fantasy. “I’m not going to fuck anyone until Mike comes over for dinner. After all this is your idea.” By having Glen wait, he will want this even more or will not want to share me. Whatever we do, I don’t want to lose Glen.
“Baby, look at me.”
He might have a nice hard cock, but I’m just as aroused. “Yea, you got a nice cock baby.” I reached down and grabbed him, “a nice hard cock. However, you’re still not going to fuck me.”
“Baby, I need some relief what am I going to do?”
I reached over the bed and grabbed my lotion. “Here you go.” I tossed the bottle to him. “Now mount my stomach and jack off. I want to watch.”
He took the lotion and lubed up his hand. I love watching him stroking himself. His cock is stiff as his hand grabs it. I felt his balls on my stomach. His hairy balls against my smooth skin tickled me, but I didn’t want to disturb my show. “That’s it baby, stroke that shaft for me.”
Glen’s eyes closed and started to work his member. Watching him stoking his cock gets me thinking and I have to know what Glen is thinking about. I know that Glen can be a kinky bastard; I bet he was thinking of Mike and me. He grunted and then I felt his cum hitting my belly. Damn, that was fast. Glad I didn’t let him fuck me. “Wow, I guess you really want this.”
“Yes, and I want all the details. You are free to do whatever you want just as long as we talk about it.”
In a strange way I felt closer to him. Glen had given me permission to enjoy other men. He had me call a man while going down on me. God, that was great to have Glen licking and sucking on my pussy while talking to Mike. I felt so dirty, so slutty, and I loved it. Our relationship is strong and now I’m free to enjoy a lover. What more could a girl want?
Glen rolled over, kissed me, and fell asleep. It took me some time to fall asleep as I kept thinking about dinner with Mike. How far will things go? Maybe tomorrow Glen will be upset. Will he hate me for not allowing him to fuck me? Will he still want to have Mike over? Lying there I wasn’t sure if we would, or if Glen would change his mind.
I couldn’t help but think about the day after. The day after I had a lover. The day after a man other than my husband used my pussy and came in me. In the throes of passion I know Glen wants this. Would Glen be upset with me the day after? Would he be upset with me if I enjoyed myself?
Could I relax enough to enjoy the situation, or would the experience be overwhelming? Two men at once, this has been a fantasy of mine for years. But I never dreamed it could come true. Men seem to disown a wife after she had a lover. Granted, Glen has been talking about me having a lover for years now. The thought has been great foreplay and ignited our sex life.
These thoughts raced in my mind. I’ve never had an orgasm from a man. Sure when he goes down on me. How would it feel to cum with a cock in me? How will I feel after Mike cums in me, and then feel Glen’s cock in me?
Glen started to snore. I knew he was off to dream land, but what was he thinking of? I wondered if he was having dreams of our date with Mike. My body was on fire and now it’s my turn to beg for relief. Yet I don’t want Glen to have me, as I needed to make sure he really wants to watch Mike enjoying my body.
My clit was throbbing and thinking about Mike fucking me was not helping. Mike has this way about him that interest me. He knows how to treat me. I’m not in love with him, but I do enjoy being around him. Last week I caught myself looking for him as I was missing him.
I have to stop thinking about this in order to get some sleep. I made my mind think about other things. It didn’t help. My body was overriding my mind commanding my hand to my pussy. My hand slid down to my throbbing pussy my clit between my ring and middle fingers. Slowly I squeezed and started to rock my clit. Gently pulling my clit away from my body. Oh that felt good. I need a hard wet tongue on my clit! Better yet, a hard cock in my pussy!
Oh yea that’s it, I find the spot. Oh yea baby, I’m cumming. It’s nice to do that, touching oneself and quickly getting off. Now it was time for sleep. It didn’t take long to drift off as I had plenty to dream about.
That next day I was in a trance. All day Glen had been touching me. It takes everything to hold back, as I need a hard cock in me. He looked nice wearing those dress slacks and polo shirt. Time to run off to the bedroom to get ready as I have the perfect dress. It’s my black cocktail dress that says, “come and take me I’m yours.”
Now that I decided what to wear I was ready to focus on the night. The dress showed off my cleavage and was just short enough to tease the men. What I loved about this dress, the way it fit. I was totally comfortable and confident. Carefully I placed the dress on the bed and then started to get ready. In case the men see me, I put on a black sheer bra and thong panty set, and my black cfm heals.
In the morning I was feeling the mix of emotions as they ran through my system. It was exhilarating and then exhausting. I was feeling nervous like a teenager on her first date, too aroused knowing that this man wants me, and then scared knowing that both men want to use my body. Then it was time to get ready and my mind went into gear. All feelings were put aside. Somehow I ran out of time and started to panic trying to get ready.
While in the shower my mind started to wonder. How did Mike look? How would his cock feel? How will Glen act tonight? Will Glen enjoy this or become upset? Glen has been talking about a lover for some time now. Tonight, was the night?
Glen came into the bathroom, nude. His cock was already hard crying to be in me. “You have to wait!” I told him. There is something erotic about a hard cock. The way it looks, something about it. Maybe its how much pleasure it will give me that turns me on. Can’t let Glen know this because he will always have a hard on.
Walking out he turns to me, “Misty, tonight can you wear sexy black pantyhose?” He looks down at the floor, “and no panties?”
“Get out of here you dwag!”
I have to say, I like it when Glen tells what he likes me to wear. When I put something on for him it makes me feel sexy. The look on his face is priceless when he first seems me ready for our date. Then I noticed the time and dash out of the bedroom. I felt bad for leaving Glen, but Mike should be here soon and I wanted to be ready. While getting ready I was numb. There was no time to feel anything. No time for nerves first its shower, makeup, and then dress for tonight.
Glen left me alone and I started to prepare for dinner. It’s nice not to be in too much of a rush. Being able to take my time. While setting dinner up I’m thinking about Mike and what might be.
I was awoken from my trance by the doorbell. Oh god, it’s Showtime.
Opening the door I was greeted by something that took my breath away. Oh my there’s a stud that just rung my doorbell. Then it hits me, Mike is here. Mike is the man that might bed me tonight. I’ve been flirting with this man for some time and he’s at my house. This man makes me melt.
Oh, I have to introduce this man to my husband. Honey, this is the stud that’s going to fuck me in two hours. Under these tailor clothes is a cock that I’m going to worship. Last night Mike listened to me having sex with Glen. Oh, this will be one wild night. “Glen I would like to introduce you to Mike.”
Glen walked over and shook Mike’s hand. “Nice to meet you.”
“Yes, nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so much.”
Glen missed it, but my face blushed as he responded.
“And I heard so much about you.”
“Mike, let me take you to our living room where we can get comfortable.” Oh that sounded a little strange. “Please follow me.” We all walk towards the living room. “We’re so pleased to have you join us.”
“And I would like to thank you for the invitation.” He hands me a bottle of fine wine. “This is a little token of my appreciation of dinner and for sharing Misty.”
With that we took our seats with Mike across from us. Were these men thinking what I was thinking? Where would tonight end? We spent the next hour making small talk while getting to know each other. I think this calmed our nerves.
For dinner I made Cornish hens with wild rice. This is strange but that dish, just says something. It’s a soft dinner, not over powering. Delicate foods pampered while being prepared, yet filling for the men. The presentation says, “Tonight we’re ready for something magical.” We took our seats at the dining room table. This time Mike sat at the head of the table with Glen and I at his side.
I’m sure Mike took the seat to show his dominance. He is a man. Looking at Glen to check and see how he is as I was worried. Worried that Glen might not be comfortable. There was no fear or worry on his face. I was sure Glen was ready for the next step. I did my best to play hostess as I served my men dinner.
Now I could relax and enjoy dinner. The conversation flowed with that bottle of wine. We’re all at ease ready to take things to the next level. After dinner we moved to the family room. Once in the family room I felt something different. Mike started to take control and take us over. He was going to make me his. Mike sat down and as well as Glen.
Mike blurted, “So Misty, lift up your skirt and show me your panties. I’m wondering if you’re wearing a thong or a bikini panty.”
What? God, I felt like I had been hit by lightning. I felt like my hair was standing straight up. My heart was pumping fast and my nipples started to harden and I felt my clit thrum. I stood there, turned towards him and looked down at the floor. I was embarrassed, but love him being direct. I took the helm of my skirt, slowly lifted it up showing him my black sheer thong. Glen could see my pussy as Mike admired my ass. I turned to give Mike amble time view of my pussy.
Glen said in a timid voice, “Yes she is one sexy woman.”
Now I was really embarrassed, could they see my arousal? Would they notice my scent?
I took a seat on the couch between the men. Mike rested his hand on my thigh. I turned to Glen only to find him beaming like a kid in a candy store. I wanted to ask him, talk to him. Glen if you don’t say anything Mike’s cock is going to be in me soon. But the words never came out.
“Misty stand up again and let me appreciate your beauty. It’s nice to see a woman who knows she’s sexy and has the ability to skip wearing panties. I love the tease of your black hose, to have you covered up, and yet still see your pussy.”
I did as he wished. I wanted to please him. Walking around gives both of them ample opportunity to view my body.
“Misty come over here and show me that ass, girl. Stand in front of me and turn around. Good girl. Now bend over and show me all of you. Glen why don’t you take a seat in the loveseat this way you can watch everything.”
I did as he asked again. I couldn’t help it and just followed his orders. Mike started to take some liberties and felt my behind. I hope its firm enough for him. He pulled me on his lap. He then moved me down on the couch and had my stomach on his crotch. I felt so exposed and having him touch me, taking me in front of Glen. To see how excited Glen was watching.
His warm firm hand came and touched me. Peeking over I could see that Glen was more than happy. His smile went from ear to ear as Mike ran his hand over my body. He slapped my ass.
“Glen, she has a nice firm ass!”
I looked over at him, “Yes she does,” our eyes met. I was scared but Glen had that look on his face. I could tell he was very horny. I wondered if he was hard.
Mike put his other hand on my head. His fingers played with my hair. If he only knew how much I love this. Gently he massaged my neck, teasing me more. Un-expectantly he pulled me by my hair up to my knees. Oh, make me yours I want to scream. God, he moves me like a puppet. My body responds to him and I fear it’s running down my thighs.
Smack, oh his hand feels so good. That warm tingling feeling rips through my body from his quick little spanking. Then I feel it as Mike’s cock moved. He’s not erect but I can tell he’s equipped. Feeling him made me want him more.
He grabbed my hair again; only this time he pulled me to his warm lips. I finally tasted those sexy lips. Mikes lips felt so strong, so firm. His tongue touched my lips and entered my mouth. He started to take me. His kiss was strong and sensual. Oh god, my body was purring. My nipples hardened, begging for Mike’s warm wet tongue.
