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Click hereThis is a prequel to "Didn't See That Coming." It's got the best score of the stories I've submitted so far, and it was written to imply a very interesting back story, so let's start to explore the story a bit, shall we? And this takes place in a fantasy world, so everyone involved is tested and clean; all those issues are addressed.
"Baby, that was fantastic. You are amazing."
"So are you. Mmm, yes, I love it when you rub my back Sarah."
"Anything for my man."
"I hope you mean that, because another five or ten minutes and I'll be ready to go again!"
"Really? Fuck, you're insatiable! You're going to wear me out!"
"Heh heh heh you gonna call in fucked tomorrow?"
"I used up those hours last week stud!"
"I love it when you call me stud. Roll over."
Sarah rolled onto her stomach, and I got behind her, running my hands up and down her back, putting the weight of my torso into each stroke. She was loving it. It also put my dick near her ass. After a few minutes my prediction came true, and I was sporting another boner. It brushed against every time my hands reached her shoulder blades.
"You need it again, don't you?"
I lowered myself on top of her, kissing her neck as my knob reached for her pussy. "Oooh, yes. You are irresistible."
"And you're insatiable" Sarah said. But she arched her hips and I slid right in, her still drenched body accepting my shaft with ease. Once again, we were joined. I lay lightly on top of her, supporting myself with my elbows as our hips moved instinctively, driven by our need. Well, mostly my need, and by our love.
"Mmm, you're going to wear me out but dam does that feel good" she said from underneath me.
"There's nothing like being inside the woman I love."
"Use me then. Take me. I will never deny you" she said with a big squeeze of her kegels. Then she spread her legs wider, given me even deeper access. I started to pump harder, and she gabbed the sheets and held on.
I was getting close when I pulled out, flipped her over, and dove face first into her pussy. Sarah grabbed my head and screamed. The change, the new sensation gave her a loud orgasm. She was still cumming when I lifted one of her legs and reentered her in a scissoring position. That deepened her orgasm, which helped me reach mine. I thrusted as deeply as I could, clinging to her raised let like a mast in an ocean storm. I reveled in the sensation of my cum rushing out of me and into Sarah, where it belonged.
After the storm had truly ebbed we unclasped and got ready for bed. I moved in behind her to spoon her.
"Don't get any ideas! That was twice and I've got to rest! But thank you stud." She wiggled in tightly against me.
The next day Sarah had lunch with her friend Carol.
"You okay? You can't sit still."
Sarah blushed. "I'm a bit sore. Ben was an animal last night. Again. I swear, I can't keep up with him!"
Carol rolled her eyes. "Oh, you poor thing. Let me get my tissues, your husband adores you and can't keep his hands off you. My soul weeps for you."
"Shut up, a girl's gotta get some rest every now and then! I almost fell asleep at my desk a few days ago!"
"Need a pinch hitter? Catcher, actually, since Ben would be doing the pitching. Whatever, you know what I mean."
Sarah cocked her head and looked at her friend. "What?"
"Nothing, just joking around, trying to comfort my poor, poor, dear friend" Carol said with a grin.
That afternoon, Carol's remark kept popping back into Sarah's head. It struck her as curious, maybe even titillating. But not awful. Not at all.
That night we made dinner together, then Sarah got ready for bed while I cleaned up the kitchen. She was getting into bed when I walked into the room. I had dropped my clothes just outside the door, and Sarah's eyes widened when she saw me walk in with a semi leading the way in front of me.
"Oh fuck baby, I love you but does that mean --"
"Absolutely. Come here gorgeous!"
"Ben, I am wiped out! I'm used up! You need to give me a break!"
"Sweetheart, yesterday you said 'I'll never deny you.' Right?"
"Yes, I did my love, but can we... get creative? I'm sooo tired."
"Sure baby."
Once we were both in bed, Sarah stroked me to full erection, then whispered in my ear about how she needed my cum all over her breasts.
"I need to watch you mark them, I need to rub it into me and soak my tits in your cum. Do it for me baby" she purred.
It's not nearly the same, but I could tell she needed a break so I went with it. When I got close I mounted her chest. She wrapped her luscious tits around me and I ended up painting her chin and mouth instead of her breasts. Sarah was a sport and didn't complain. Seeing her smile up at me afterwards was kind of beautiful, really.
"You didn't sleep too well last night, did you Ben? You tossed and turned a bit."
"Well, I had some sexy dreams, maybe that had something to do with it. Sorry."
"No problem baby, just observing, not complaining."
As Sarah drove to work Carol's remark occurred to her again. She thought about what Carol had said, and about how Ben hadn't slept as well last night as the night before. An idea was starting to form.
Midmorning she said she was going out for some fresh air. She dialed Carol's number.
"Hey Sarah, how's it going?"
"Great thanks, how about you?"
"I could use a massage and some pounding, but not bad" Carol laughed.
"Do you remember what you said yesterday? About a pinch hitter?"
"Ooh, someone's feeling naughty!"
"Oh, shut up. But don't, because tell me, how serious were you?"
"I dunno, why?"
"I just can't keep up with him! I need a break, and I know he needs more! What can I do?"
"Didn't I already tell you?"
"Seriously? I mean, do you know anyone who's done that?"
Carol paused. Just before Susan was about to ask "Are you still there?" she said "Yes. I'm not completely at liberty to discuss it, but let's just say there are wives who will do a lot to provide for their husbands."
"Woah. How does that work out, long term?"
"Sheesh, what am I, the encyclopedia of fucking? 73% of the time it works out great, 12% is a total disaster, and the 12th percentage the data isn't complete yet."
"That doesn't add up to 100%."
"Are. You. Serious. Wait, you're really thinking about this, aren't you?"
"I'm telling you, I need a break and I don't want to just say 'deal with it, we'll fuck when I'm good and ready.' He treats me better than that. It's so inconsiderate."
Once again, Carol fell silent for a few seconds. "Listen, I'm going to be completely up front with you, because you're one of my closest friends. Ben is hot. 'Beefcake' starts with Ben" she said in a sing-song voice. I miiiight be prejudiced about this whole idea, you know?"
"Have you -- do you have a crush on my husband?"
"Call it whatever you want, Ben is one sexy guy."
Susan realized that not only did this news fail to upset her, it actually made her panties moisten. Quite a bit.
"I've gotta run. Lunch again tomorrow?"
"Sounds great!"
I was home before Sarah that night. I hardly gave her a chance to put down her purse before I was kissing her, rubbing her, and undressing her. She laughed, and quickly got into it.
"What's with you?"
"I didn't get to have you yesterday, I'm going nuts!"
"Oh baby -- oooh! - oh, you are too much ooh --"
I could tell she was ready, so I spun her around, bent her over the island, and ran my knob up and down between her lips. I massaged her shoulders as I teased, but not for long. She pushed back at just the right moment, and I was entering her. We both moaned at the sensation.
It's fascinating when you think about it. Two people, one act, one union. But the sensations, the experiences are so different. I feel the throb, the pressure, the swelling and then the slick, tight envelopment. The need to thrust, to grind, to get as deep as possible. She feels -- and obviously I'm guessing here, based on what she's told me and what I've read -- the heat, the slick wetness, the desire to be filled and stretched. She feels the invasion, feels herself molding around the man who can't think of anything but what he's doing to her, she feels the pulse and rhythm and tipping over into her shuddering, spasming, body-consuming climax before feeling me grow even harder. And then she feels the gift surging into her, making her even wetter as I give her the ultimate tribute, deep inside her body. Wow, is it hard to find words that do this justice. Maybe if we practice a lot more the best words will come to me. My Susan sure did. Well, we did, together.
Having taken the edge off of my need, we settled in, made dinner together, and watched a movie. Susan loves LA Story. I'll admit, it's not just funny, it's kind of sweet. When it was over, we got ready for bed and crawled in naked, like always. I love that about her. I also love the taste of her. She lay on her side, with one leg bent up, and that's all the access I needed. I crawled straight under the covers and dove in.
"Woooaaahh what are you doing!?"
"mmmph"
"Oh, ohaaaayyyyyy ahhh-"
I was kind of surprised how fast she came on my tongue. A bit flattered too! Nice to know I still had it. I moved into place and I was halfway into her pussy when she winced a bit.
"Ow, baby, I'm a bit tender from earlier. Can we just go to sleep?"
"Oh, sure, you got to clamp your knees again" I kidded her.
"How about a blow job then? Can you feed me, stud?"
"Oh yes I fucking well can!"
We rolled around and I ended up on my back, with my legs spread enough for Sarah to rest comfortably between then. She smiled up at me and wrapped her lips around the tip of my erection. Even if she's in a hurry her blowjobs are not to be missed.
The suction was intense. I got even bigger and harder as she drew me deeper and deeper into her mouth. She kept her eyes locked on mine as she began bobbing her head, swirling her tongue at the top of every stroke and going deeper at the bottom. Soon I was down her throat. She kept going, her determination rising. I had some extra stamina because of the earlier orgasm. I could see how badly she wanted her mouthful.
"Come on, feed me baby!"
I wasn't trying to hold back, but she really wanted to bring me off.
"I can taste my pussy on your dick. Mmmm, it's so sexy. Wonder how it would taste if it was someone else's pussy?"
Well, boom goes the dynamite. That set me off. I had a huge orgasm. Sarah barely kept up. I arched off the bed, my entire body flexing as I fed her.
"Guess that turns you on, huh?" Sarah grinned up at me.
"Fuck yes! You are amazing baby!" I said, wondering where the hell that came from. But I was worn out, so I didn't pursue it. We crawled in bed, curled up, and I was out like a light.
"Get up. Get up!" Sarah shook me to turn off the alarm.
"You were humping all night!" She told me.
"What? No I wasn't."
"Oh yes you were. You mumbled in your sleep a bit too, but I couldn't make much out. Do you remember anything?"
"Now that you mention it, I think I did have a sex dream. Something about being in a bedroom with two women."
"Holy shit, you're hard again! What am I going to do with you?" Susan asked with a smile.
"Is that a request for suggestions?" I asked as I rubbed against her and hugged my lovely wife.
I headed off to work a bit early. Long day ahead of me. Susan left a bit later. The morning dragged for her, but lunchtime finally arrived.
She didn't waste any time after they were seated.
"I want you to fuck Ben."
Carol literally spit her ice water back into the glass.
"Excuse me?"
"I want you to fuck my husband. I've been thinking about what you said, that you're attracted to him. It's perfect. Wow, did I just say that? But I need help keeping him satisfied, and I trust you. What do you think?"
"Yeah, the fish and chips are good here and my friend just asked me to bed her husband. How's your Wednesday been?" Carol said, pretending to be in a phone call.
Sarah laughed a little, but pressed the issue to make it clear she was serious. "I'm not kidding. This could be great for all of us." And she told Carol about what she'd said last night, and how I'd reacted.
"Holy shit. You are serious. Wow. How would this work?"
"I don't know, I hadn't thought about the details. No point unless you're in. Are you in?"
"I think we should take 24 hours and see how we both feel. Then if we're both still in, we'll figure out the logistics."
"Makes sense. So lunch again on Friday?"
Their conversation turned to other topics, but they were both a bit distracted. As they parted ways after lunch, Carol gave a quick, sharp whistle through her teeth. Susan turned, and Carol gave her a very meaningful wink. Susan felt her panties moisten.
"She's going to fuck Ben. Holy shit, that turns me on! Where did that come from?"
That night, Sarah was waiting when I got home. She was dressed in a long, dark sweater, nylons and some heels. She pulled me straight to the bedroom, threw off the sweater, and revealed that the nylons were crotchless. Kind of the nylons version of stockings and a garter belt. I didn't get much time to appreciate them though because she was on me the next second! Wherever this was coming from, I was loving it!
Sarah didn't say a word, she just pulled me to her and kissed me deeper and more passionately than I could remember. She pulled us both onto the bed, and scrambled to get my belt and pants off. As soon as my cock was out she inhaled it, taking it all the way to the back of her throat with a deep, muffled groan. Or maybe that was me. I grabbed her by the waist and swung her around so I could taste her. She was dripping into my mouth, and I was loving it. After a few minutes her mouth slowed, she ground her hips, and quivered on top of me as she found her release.
"Inside me.... Please?"
I crawled out from under her, got behind her, and speared her with my already wet erection. Her whole body shook with the force of my thrusts. Over and over I pounded her until she wiggled her ass, pulled off of me, and whipped around. She took me back in her mouth, bobbed up and down several times, then rolled me onto my side, then my back. I was still in her mouth until she had me where she wanted me. She climbed on top of me, facing away, and I was back in her pussy again. She rode me hard, bending my cock and grinding it as deeply into her as she could at the bottom of every stroke.
Soon she was quivering and moaning much louder. She fell back against me, and I started stroking her nipples. That set her off, and she writhed on top of me as she orgasmed. The clench set me off too, and I quivered underneath her as I coated her cervix with my sperm. We laid there, panting and recovering for I don't know how long. All I knew was that Sarah was incredible.
"That was amazing love."
"Well, I know you need a lot of sex, so I'm doing my best."
"Your best is fantastic. Fuck, do I love you."
"I love you. I'd do anything to make you happy."
"Ooh, gotta love hearing that."
Sarah rolled off of me, ending up on her stomach. A big wet spot formed on the bed. I didn't care in the least. It's proof of fantastic sex as far as I'm concerned. Sarah looked so relaxed I just couldn't help but stroke my fingers up and down her back. She purred in appreciation, and soon I was giving her a serious back rub.
"You're so good to me Ben. That feels fantastic."
"Glad you're enjoying it baby. I'm feeling a little tension... nowhere."
"Darned right. Still though, lower back?"
"You got it."
Lower back turned into ass. Then the backs of her thighs. Then I was spreading her thighs, then back up to her ass with my knees between her legs. I had been rubbing her for almost an hour at this point, and something began to come up.
"What am I feeling back there? Really?" Sarah said with a smile.
"It's not my fault you look so sexy" I said, probing around.
"Sheesh, you're the energizer bunny!"
I probed more forcefully.
"Listen bunny, how about you paint my tail? Would that be okay?"
"Well, I-"
"What if I tell you a story while you do? You know, there's a wife I know who loves to let her husband fuck other women...."
"What? Really?"
"Oooh, yeaaaah. She found him a girlfriend -- that's it, stroke it baby -- and she lets him date her once or twice a week."
"Fuck, seriously?"
"Don't worry about 'seriously', just imagine it. He goes out, sees his girlfriend, they fuck like bunnies, then his wife is waiting at home, happy to welcome him back. Sometimes she even has her stud tell him all about what he did to his little sidepiece. He gets to use two women, and it makes his wife soooo happy. Just like an ancient king who had a harem. Would you like to have a harem baby? Mmmm."
Her sultry voice describing a fantasy of mine with real enthusiasm did it for me, and Sarah moaned as I splattered myself all over her lips, her cheeks, and most of the way up her back.
"Ooh, nice work baby. I can see you really like that idea. Get a washcloth and clean me off, will you?"
I got a warm washcloth and wiped away all of the sperm I'd painted on her. Well, most of it. I left a little on her lips, because I liked it being there.
We slept like the dead. I sure did, anyway, and Sarah was bright eyed and cheerful the next day.
When Sarah met Carol for lunch, they hugged, backed off, and both looked into the other's eyes. Sarah smirked, and Carol broke into a big grin.
"Well, have you thought about it?"
"I've started to get Ben thinking about it, does that tell you anything?"
"It sure does -- I'm in if you're in!"
"Okay, no sense being coy I guess -- my panties got wet when you said that!"
And they started planning...
Several days later I got home first. I emptied the dishwasher, waxed the motorcycle (no, that's not a euphemism), and was watching some bad TV when Sarah got home.
"Hi baby, how was your day?"
"Great, how was yours?"
"Not bad at all, and it's even better now that you're here." I gave her a big hug, and a deep kiss. We had dinner, then stretched out on the couch for a bit. I was planning to make a move when Sarah got up and said "wait here."
A few minutes later she came back, wearing a thong, a shelf bra, and some high heels.
"Wow! Is today my birthday and I forgot or something? You look amazing!"
"A good wife takes care of all her husband's needs. And desires. What are your desires, husband? Wait, let me see if I can guess."
She stared into my eyes as she got down on her hands and knees, slowly crawling toward me. I was already erect, and pulling down my pants. She opened her mouth when she was several feet away. Her aim was perfect; I slid right in when she got close enough. We both said "mmmmm" simultaneously. It was a slow, sensual, luxurious blowjob. I pulled off my clothes without pulling out of her mouth -- she wouldn't have let me -- and ran my fingers through her beautiful hair.
Sarah was doing her best to drag this out. She was in no hurry. She would feel me getting close, and back off, sometimes pulling me out and rubbing my knob on her nipples. It left them shiny and slick with her spit and my precum.
Eventually she climbed onto the couch with me, and guided me inside her dripping snatch. She continued the slow tease, moving her hips quickly for a while, then slower for a long time.
"Baby, I need my stud to do me a favor."
Oh, so there's a purpose to all this. "What is it -- I'm pretty ready to say yes to anything right now!"
"Mmm, good (squeeze). It's a big favor (squeeze)."
"Anything baby! Anything!"
"You know my friend Carol?"
"What? Uhh, yeah?"
"I want you to take (squeeze) her (squeeze) out (grind, squeeze)."
"Holy shit babe, really?"
"Oooh, yeah. Really."
I tried to pull out to talk, but Sarah wouldn't have it. She was in control, and I would have had to lift her totally off of me. She kept me deep inside as she said "she hasn't had a good date in a long time, and I want you to show her a good time. She's a really good friend, and I want to do this for her. But you know what?"