Dana and Mark: Fantasy to Reality

Dana was surprised and intrigued when Mark, her husband of nearly 20 years, shared his fantasy of seeing Dana have sex with another man. Dana had been with lots of men before settling down, but at 47 and after raising two kids she assumed those days were over. She worked hard to stay toned, though, and her 36D breasts had always gotten lots of attention, which Dana would admit she enjoyed and sometimes encouraged. Still, even though Mark kept bringing it up, Dana wasn't sure he was serious about his fantasy.

So, one night during lovemaking. Dana teased Mark that she would do it if he really wanted her to. When Mark assured her that he did (and Dana felt his cock get rock hard when he said so), Dana began to think about it more often. Then, at a boat show a few weeks earlier, Dana flirted with a sexy young boat salesman named Brad. As part of his sales pitch, Brad invited Dana and Mark out on his personal boat to see how they liked it, and Mark agreed to call Brad to arrange a trip. Every time Dana and Mark had sex after that, Mark brought up Brad's name and they role-played Dana fucking the young hunk from the boat show.

Eventually, the men arranged a date for an outing. As she got ready on the day of the trip, Dana was on edge, but she kept telling herself that probably nothing would happen. Brad had definitely flirted with her at the boat show, but she was at least 20 years older than him, and Dana could not imagine things getting around to them hooking up while her husband was on the boat. Still, Dana's nipples were stiff as she put on the skimpy bikini she bought earlier that week, her first new bikini purchase in two years. Dana liked how she looked and felt in her new suit and she twirled slowly in front of the mirror until she was startled by her husband's voice.

"Oh fuck, you look amazing babe," Mark said, walking into the bedroom. Dana turned and was excited by the lustful look on his face.

"Do you really think so?" Dana asked, fishing for more compliments.

"God, yes," he said, now running his hands over her breasts, ribs and back as they kissed deeply. "No guy could possibly resist you. I think today may be the day," Mark said as his hands cupped and squeezed her ass and he ground his hard cock into her.

"Down tiger," Dana whispered. "I need to save myself for my new boyfriend," she teased.

"Oh baby, are you a little slut?" Mark asked.

"I guess we'll find out, won't we?" Dana said, rubbing Mark's stiff cock through his shorts. "But we better get going." As Dana finished getting ready and strapped on her sexy wedge sandals, she could not ignore the moistness between her legs.

When they arrived at the marina, Dana's tummy fluttered when she saw Brad on the boat wearing a tight t-shirt, khaki boating shorts, and dark sunglasses. Her eyes drank in his muscular and tan arms and legs as he worked on board. When Brad saw the couple, he jumped on to the dock and shook hands with Mark, before smiling at Dana and saying, "Wow, you are more beautiful than I even remembered."

Brad hugged Dana close and tight pulling her boobs against his torso. Dana sighed as Brad's strong arms enveloped her. He held the embrace longer than a friendly hug, before taking her hand in his and saying to both of them, while looking toward Dana, "Permission to come aboard." Brad held Dana's hand firmly as she stepped on to the boat. Dana imagined Brad's eyes behind his mirror shades taking in her body, and it felt good to think that a young guy was ogling her.

Brad poured frozen daquiris as soon as they were on board, and Dana's nerves caused her to drink hers quickly. Brad quickly served her a second, which Dana finished at the same time Mark finished his first. Brad had the boat ready to go, and he refilled both of their glasses. Dana was already feeling the effects of the alcohol, and, taking the third daquiri, she said, "You are going to get me drunk Captain."

Brad flashed a gorgeous smile. "No worries, Ma'am, just relax and leave everything to me."

"Aye, aye Captain, you're in charge," Dana said seductively. She resisted an urge to run her hands over Brad's chest and hard stomach as he prepared to start out on the day's cruise.

After navigating out of the marina, they had about 30 minutes on the open water before they would drop anchor. Mark and Brad stood on the bridge talking boat stuff and Mark even took over the wheel for a while. About 15 minutes in, Dana peeled off her coverup and moved into the sun on the deck below. From behind her sunglasses, Dana peeked up at the guys on the bridge and saw Brad and Mark talking, laughing, smiling, and looking at her a lot.

With closed eyes, Dana imagined what Mark and Brad might be saying as she leaned her head back to get more direct sun. She was keenly aware that that pushed her fulsome breasts up and out. Dana peeked up to see Brad looking toward her while Mark was behind the boat's wheel. Dana felt her nipples stiffen and poke against her thin top, and she hoped the men could see how excited she was. Once they were at anchor, Brad served another round of drinks and some snacks. "Make sure to use sunscreen," Brad told Dana.

"Yes Captain," Dana said, but she stayed put, soaking up the sun.

"She never listens to me about that either," Mark chimed in from the bridge above.

"Well nobody gets burned on my watch." Brad rustled through a storage bin and came out with a bottle of sunscreen. As he walked back toward Dana, Brad peeled off his t-shirt and Dana's heart skipped a beat at the sight of his muscular and tanned chest and abs. "You need to put this sunscreen on young lady," Brad said, and the twist on their ages made Dana tingle.

"Ugh, I'm way too lazy and a little too tipsy," Dana teased. She then took a deep breath and decided on a game-changer, saying, loud enough for Mark to hear: "I always make my husband rub this on me, but he's all the way up there . . . Will you do the honors, Captain?"

Brad paused a second and looked up at Mark, who smiled just and shrugged. Dana knew then that today was in fact going to be the day, and she sensed that her husband knew it too.

Dana moved toward the front of the boat and laid flat on her stomach on a towel. She tossed her sunglasses aside, reached back to untie the string at her neck, and pulled her hair to the side. Brad began spreading the creamy lotion on Dana's neck and upper back, kneading her muscles with strong hands, and Dana moaned quietly. Brad moved down to the middle of Dana's back and then lower to the top of her bikini, rubbing the lotion in vigorously and feeling the contours of Dana's spine and ribs. Brad's hands moved back up and slipped under the string and knot tied in the middle of her back, and out to her rib cage inches from her breasts.

Dana, now very aroused, turned her head toward Brad. "You can undo that if it's easier." Brad looked up again at Mark, who was watching them intently and sipping his drink. He turned his attention back to Dana and deftly untied the knot causing the bikini top to fall away, baring Dana's back and fully exposing the sides of her luscious breasts. Brad lathered his hands and reached around Dana's sides to apply the creamy lotion to the sides of her big creamy breasts.

Dana's mind raced. She had forgotten how much she enjoyed sexual attention, and the thought of this young, handsome guy touching her, and maybe doing more, was validating. Dana also had to admit that it was hot that her husband wanted her to give in to her lust. She strained to turn her head, without being too obvious, to see Mark, but she was interrupted when Brad's hands gathered her bikini bottom into a thin strip, exposing her ass cheeks.

As Brad rubbed the lotion on her bare bottom, Dana shuddered, swallowed a moan, and reflexively wiggled her hips seductively. Brad's fingers spread sunscreen between Dana's ass cheeks, and Dana knew the outcome was now inevitable. As Brad massaged her ass, Dana's legs opened slightly in a well-choreographed dance. Above them on the bridge, Mark was almost in a trance watching a man, more than 20 years younger than Dana, manhandling his wife's body. Mark recognized the physical cues that told him Dana was sexually aroused, and his cock was as hard as he could remember it being.

On the bow of the boat, Dana's mind imagined how big and hard Brad's cock would be. Her thoughts alternated between wondering what her husband would find most exciting and worrying that he might change his mind at the last second. Most of all, though, Dana was aroused by the thought that this young stud wanted her to suck his cock and to fuck her. Her mind screamed, "God, I want that so fucking bad."

Brad's hands moved down to massage Dana's thighs, and she reflexively spread her legs apart. The sun gleamed off her bare back, now covered with a mix of sunscreen and some sweat. From above, Mark was mesmerized by the sight of Brad rubbing up the inside of Dana's thighs until he obviously was massaging her pussy through the thin material of her bikini bottom. Dana's hips moved against Brad's hand until she knew she needed more. Dana groaned and in one motion sat up and turned around. Her bikini top fell to the boat deck and her big, luscious boobs bounced on display. Her hands frantically reached to undo Brad's shorts. He gazed at Dana's magnificent breasts as she single-mindedly worked to free his cock.

After unbuttoning Brad's shorts and unzipping the fly, Dana paused for a second before pulling his shorts and tight briefs down to his thighs. Dana's eyes got big and she gasped. Above her, Mark watched from behind Brad and wondered what she was seeing. The look of pure lust on her face was overwhelming and Mark reached to free his throbbing cock from his own shorts.

Dana was flooded with so many thoughts. Brad was huge and thick, his balls were big and firm, and he was shaved. She glanced up and realized that Brad's magnificent body was blocking her view of Mark. Still, she reached with two hands to grasp Brad's cock, and touching it sent jolts of electricity through her entire body. Dana deftly slid to one side and then to her knees in front of Brad. That made Brad turn almost 90 degrees and gave Mark a view of Dana cradling Brad's thick member in her little hands.

Dana avoided looking up at Mark, afraid that he would want her to stop, and she so needed to keep going. She let out almost a whimper and leaned in to take this strange, huge cock in her mouth as her husband looked on. Brad's dick filled Dana's mouth more than anything she had ever experienced, and more bolts of sexual energy ran through her as she enjoyed the feel of the amazing specimen in her mouth. Brad began moving his hips, slowly fucking her mouth.

Dana bobbed her head, encouraging Brad to thrust faster and harder. Watching from above, Mark barely recognized his wife; he never had complaints about their sex life, but the woman below was purely a sexual creature. Dana was thinking the same thing. Feelings she never knew she had flooded out, and she wondered if her life would ever be the same.

From her knees, Dana looked up at Brad, imploring him to fuck her mouth. And to do it hard. Her hands grabbed his ass and her nails dug in. From where Mark was watching, it looked like Dana was trying to swallow him completely. Brad's hand moved to the back of her head as he thrust into Dana's mouth.

Mark heard Dana gag and cough, something he'd never known her to do. But, after a quick breath, Dana devoured Brad again, almost begging him to choke her with his huge dick. Instead, Brad grabbed Dana's hair to slow her down and then pulled her to her feet by her hair and pushed her onto her back on the bow where she was when he had lathered her with sunscreen. Dana reflexively spread her legs and quivered in anticipation of the gorgeous man about to fuck her with his thick hard cock.

Without looking up at Mark, Brad stepped to his left while looking at Dana. That gave Mark an unimpeded view of his wife, on her back with legs spread, about to be fucked. It also allowed Dana to look straight up at her husband. Mark was almost overwhelmed by the sight of his naked wife, her huge tits heaving with each breath, looking up at him. Both knew that Brad was going to have her completely. They also both knew that could change things forever.

Mark couldn't help but look at Dana's neatly trimmed pussy, her lips puffy and gleaming wet in the sun. He felt no remorse or jealousy; to the contrary, he wanted it to happen right now more than ever. Dana looked up and was relieved to see Mark with one hand on a huge erection. Her concerns about him changing his mind were gone. Seeing Mark watching, hard as a rock, Dana found it almost funny that she took so long to decide to do this.

Dana thought to herself that, had she known it was going to be one-half as exciting as she felt then, she would have agreed to be a slut for Mark a long time ago. No matter how much Dana could be the sweet suburban working mom, and Mark the dutiful husband, for at least that day Dana was a slut craving the biggest, thickest, hardest cock she had ever had, and Mark was turned on by that. In a strange way, the moment was very intimate between Mark and Dana.

Then, the moment was over. Mark saw Brad move to stand over Dana, positioned between her splayed legs. He moved down to cover Dana, and from behind Mark watched Dana guide Brad's thick tool inside her. The scene played out almost in slow motion as Mark watched intently every inch of Brad's impressive cock slide into his wife. Mark moaned and squeezed the head of his cock to tamp down an urge to cum.

On the bow of the boat, Dana gasped as Brad's stomach pressed against her, and she knew he was buried completely in her pussy. Dana felt filled beyond what she thought possible. Brad began an incredible in and out rhythm, fucking her slowly at first and then more quickly. Dana wrapped her legs around him and then put them flat on the deck to push back against him. She also began rambling non-stop.

"Oh baby, fuck me, please, so good baby. Oh god, so big, so good. I love it. Fuck me Brad. Your feel so good baby..."

Mark could tell Dana was talking, but her face was buried in Brad's shoulder and he could only make out a few words. Her own words aroused her so much that Dana felt an orgasm welling. "Oh, yes babe, like that, make me cum...Oh fuck yes," Dana mumbled as her orgasm overtook her.

Dana's arms and legs wrapped around Brad for security as waves of pleasure and contractions in her gut wracked her body. After a few seconds to let her recover, Brad began again ravishing Dana's pussy. He also started sucking hard on one of Dana's big tits, while his hand squeezed her other tit hard. Brad moved faster in and out of Dana until her wet pussy made squishing sounds and all three could hear their bodies slapping together.

Dana's hands grasped Brad's ass as he continued to fuck her, and the sight of her wedding ring shining in the sun against Brad's taut ass was burned into Mark's memory forever. Brad picked up the pace, his balls slapping against Dana with each thrust, and her legs opened obscenely wide. Then, Brad grunted in a guttural tone, "Oh fuck . . . Dana . . . ..I'm gonna cum so fucking hard babe."

Dana, in full slut mode, shrieked, "Fuck, yes . . . so good, yessssss...Cum all over me."

Mark needed to steady himself as Brad thrust a few more times, pulled out, and straddled Dana on his knees. Dana's hand immediately grabbed his engorged cock and stroked only twice until Brad groaned, his body stiffened, and he started to cum. The first blast sprayed Dana's tits and neck, the next was on her stomach, then one reached her shoulder and her hair. Dana's eyes were like saucers as another jet hit her chest and then two more landed on her belly. Finally, the rest oozed and dripped on her lower abdomen. Dana was so turned on by the scene that a second smaller but satisfying orgasm rushed through her.

Mark looked down at his wife, who looked almost tiny under Brad, and he saw a slut covered in strange cum. Dana was still aroused, and she shimmied down to take Brad's deflating cock in her mouth. Mark watched Dana clean up the mess, sucking and licking the combination of her juices and Brad's cum. "What a good whore, my wife is," Mark thought as he tensed and stroked himself to an intense orgasm, spraying cum all over the bridge while processing the sight of his just-fucked wife still servicing the young stud who had just cum in her.

As Brad was only semi-hard, Dana could take him all the way in her mouth. When she did, Mark saw Brad's huge testicles resting on and over Dana's chin. Dana was perfectly sated with this strange, new cock filling her mouth and balls covering her chin. Mark wondered if Dana remembered he was even there. Or if she cared. Her nipples were still stiff and the cum on her body was now mixed with the sweat and sunscreen. Dana's hair was a hot mess, sweaty and tangled, with a few drops of cum mixed in. Her nose touched Brad's ripped stomach.

To Mark, Dana looked both like an angel and a slut, and he thought to himself that he had the perfect new wife.