Lisa Finally Gets Some
As day after day passed with me not being fucked, I was craving having a cock inside of me more and more. And the more I wanted it, the bigger a dick I wanted. So I started thinking about Jim, the host of the party I went to on New Years Eve, and his 11 inches. I'd had him in my mouth and my ass, but not in my pussy, and that's where I wanted him. I can comfortably handle up to about 8" in my pussy, depending on thickness. More than that and it starts pushing up against my uterus and shoving things around. It can be uncomfortable, even painful. And that's what I was craving.
I knew where Jim lived but not his phone number. I called my friend who had told be about Jim's party, to ask him if he could put me in touch with Jim. As it turns out they work together and he put Jim on the phone. I thanked Jim for the party and for fucking me and told him I'd been thinking about him and wanted to get together with him. He asked me if I wanted to come by the house after work and I said sure, no problem at all.
When I got to his house and knocked on the door, a woman answered. She was about my height, a little older than me. She had a nice shape, honey blond hair, kind of pretty. I asked if Jim was home and she said yeah and invited me in. I stood in the front entry while she went to get him. Ten or fifteen seconds later Jim came along and said hi and gave me a kiss. He said he was glad to see me and happy I called. He'd been thinking about me since his party and hoping he would see me again. He asked if I wanted anything to drink or to clean up. I asked for some water and we went into the kitchen where he grabbed a bottled water out of the fridge. He grabbed a beer and we exchanged some small talk about work and the weather. After a couple of minutes we headed upstairs, where we went into the bedroom where he and two other guys gangbanged me on New Years Eve.
He was wearing sweat pants and when he leaned against me as we kissed it was obvious that he was ready to fuck. I reached into his pants and wrapped my hand around him and started stroking. A lot of guys as long as he is don't seem to be able to get or stay rock hard. He isn't one of those guys. The top of his dick easily cleared the top of his pants and with his shirt off reached his navel. I dropped to my knees and took about 4" in my mouth. Then I stopped and asked him who the lady who let me in was.
"That's my wife," he said.
"Does she know why I'm here," I asked him.
"Yeah, she knows you're here to fuck me."
"And she's okay with this?"
"Oh yeah. Sometimes she even watches."
"You do this often," I asked?
"Probably a couple times a month."
"Does she ever join in?"
"No, she's not into having sex with women. She just gets aroused from watching. After she watches and the woman I'm fucking leaves, we have great sex. She was watching us the other night. After everybody else left, we fucked all the rest of the night."
"How did she watch us? I never saw her in the room."
"She came in near the end, when all of us were in you. I guess you were distracted."
I guess having a cock in your mouth and two in your ass could do that to you, distract you. I've fucked a lot of married men over the last fifteen years, probably hundreds. I've probably fucked a lot more who were married but I didn't know it. I don't really care. For me, it's got nothing to do with her. All I'm after is that cock and what it can do for me. Except when I've fucked the man and his wife together, though, I don't think I've ever fucked a married man whose wife knew about it while it was happening. Never mind who watched. So this was different. Not bad different. New different. Exciting different.
"Will she watch us this time," I asked?
"Yeah, if you want her to."
"Yeah, I do."
So he tucked his dick in his sweats and left the room, while I stripped and waited for them to return. When she came back in with him we introduced ourselves then she went and sat in a chair in the corner while her husband and I got busy. His sweats were off and he was naked in seconds, and we started with a 69. Thirty seconds after I had his dick in my mouth I was cumming on his face. Some guys who like the taste of pussy don't like female cum. He liked it and licked my pussy and thighs until he had it all. The I told him I was ready for him to fuck me. I lay on my back and spread my legs high and wide and he easily slipped into my very wet and ready cunt. Though exceptionally long, he is only of average thickness, and there was no discomfort as I took him in me. As he started really fucking me, though, pushing it in as far and as hard as he could, I felt him pushing against the uterus, sometimes I felt him bending as he reached the end of his thrust, and I had the wonderful feeling of having a hard long cock fucking me again. I came twice, loudly, before he came, also loudly. His rhythm became ragged but he kept pumping until after he was drained in me and started to soften. Then he stopped and lay on top of me, sweating and catching his breath.
I let him rest a couple of minutes then told me to let him lick him off. He pulled out and dribbled on my belly and chest as he brought his limp dick, still at least six inches long, to my mouth. I gave him a thorough cleaning and saw him start to harden again. I wanted another round, but I wasn't sure I was entitled to the next one. This was when I really started to feel weird, like I was out of place. I knew he and his wife were going to be fucking, but I didn't know if that would start right away or later in the evening. I figured, since Jim was a very good fuck that I would be wanting again, that I shouldn't get greedy and mess this up, so after there was no more cum on him I suggested he should save the new stiffie for the Mrs. and I ought to be going my way. I put on my dress and stuffed my panties and bra in my purse and thanked them both. Jim walked me to the door, where I thanked him again and told him I'd like to do it again some time. He told me to count on it. We kissed and I left.
So, the great fuck drought of '05 is finally over. Thank god! The fuck that broke it was short, but sweet, and hit the spot.
I knew where Jim lived but not his phone number. I called my friend who had told be about Jim's party, to ask him if he could put me in touch with Jim. As it turns out they work together and he put Jim on the phone. I thanked Jim for the party and for fucking me and told him I'd been thinking about him and wanted to get together with him. He asked me if I wanted to come by the house after work and I said sure, no problem at all.
When I got to his house and knocked on the door, a woman answered. She was about my height, a little older than me. She had a nice shape, honey blond hair, kind of pretty. I asked if Jim was home and she said yeah and invited me in. I stood in the front entry while she went to get him. Ten or fifteen seconds later Jim came along and said hi and gave me a kiss. He said he was glad to see me and happy I called. He'd been thinking about me since his party and hoping he would see me again. He asked if I wanted anything to drink or to clean up. I asked for some water and we went into the kitchen where he grabbed a bottled water out of the fridge. He grabbed a beer and we exchanged some small talk about work and the weather. After a couple of minutes we headed upstairs, where we went into the bedroom where he and two other guys gangbanged me on New Years Eve.
He was wearing sweat pants and when he leaned against me as we kissed it was obvious that he was ready to fuck. I reached into his pants and wrapped my hand around him and started stroking. A lot of guys as long as he is don't seem to be able to get or stay rock hard. He isn't one of those guys. The top of his dick easily cleared the top of his pants and with his shirt off reached his navel. I dropped to my knees and took about 4" in my mouth. Then I stopped and asked him who the lady who let me in was.
"That's my wife," he said.
"Does she know why I'm here," I asked him.
"Yeah, she knows you're here to fuck me."
"And she's okay with this?"
"Oh yeah. Sometimes she even watches."
"You do this often," I asked?
"Probably a couple times a month."
"Does she ever join in?"
"No, she's not into having sex with women. She just gets aroused from watching. After she watches and the woman I'm fucking leaves, we have great sex. She was watching us the other night. After everybody else left, we fucked all the rest of the night."
"How did she watch us? I never saw her in the room."
"She came in near the end, when all of us were in you. I guess you were distracted."
I guess having a cock in your mouth and two in your ass could do that to you, distract you. I've fucked a lot of married men over the last fifteen years, probably hundreds. I've probably fucked a lot more who were married but I didn't know it. I don't really care. For me, it's got nothing to do with her. All I'm after is that cock and what it can do for me. Except when I've fucked the man and his wife together, though, I don't think I've ever fucked a married man whose wife knew about it while it was happening. Never mind who watched. So this was different. Not bad different. New different. Exciting different.
"Will she watch us this time," I asked?
"Yeah, if you want her to."
"Yeah, I do."
So he tucked his dick in his sweats and left the room, while I stripped and waited for them to return. When she came back in with him we introduced ourselves then she went and sat in a chair in the corner while her husband and I got busy. His sweats were off and he was naked in seconds, and we started with a 69. Thirty seconds after I had his dick in my mouth I was cumming on his face. Some guys who like the taste of pussy don't like female cum. He liked it and licked my pussy and thighs until he had it all. The I told him I was ready for him to fuck me. I lay on my back and spread my legs high and wide and he easily slipped into my very wet and ready cunt. Though exceptionally long, he is only of average thickness, and there was no discomfort as I took him in me. As he started really fucking me, though, pushing it in as far and as hard as he could, I felt him pushing against the uterus, sometimes I felt him bending as he reached the end of his thrust, and I had the wonderful feeling of having a hard long cock fucking me again. I came twice, loudly, before he came, also loudly. His rhythm became ragged but he kept pumping until after he was drained in me and started to soften. Then he stopped and lay on top of me, sweating and catching his breath.
I let him rest a couple of minutes then told me to let him lick him off. He pulled out and dribbled on my belly and chest as he brought his limp dick, still at least six inches long, to my mouth. I gave him a thorough cleaning and saw him start to harden again. I wanted another round, but I wasn't sure I was entitled to the next one. This was when I really started to feel weird, like I was out of place. I knew he and his wife were going to be fucking, but I didn't know if that would start right away or later in the evening. I figured, since Jim was a very good fuck that I would be wanting again, that I shouldn't get greedy and mess this up, so after there was no more cum on him I suggested he should save the new stiffie for the Mrs. and I ought to be going my way. I put on my dress and stuffed my panties and bra in my purse and thanked them both. Jim walked me to the door, where I thanked him again and told him I'd like to do it again some time. He told me to count on it. We kissed and I left.
So, the great fuck drought of '05 is finally over. Thank god! The fuck that broke it was short, but sweet, and hit the spot.
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