This is the continuation of a a story of my wife meeting with an ex-boyfriend of hers. The meeting was strictly my idea, and was born from the very exciting stories that my wife, Trisha, had relayed to me of things that she had done with her former boyfriend while they had a past relationship. Bear in mind that, at the time of their relationship, he was married to a friend of hers. Much of their sexual activities were often degrading or humiliating towards my wife, but she went along with them , and personally, I found them to be very erotic.The beginning of this story dealt with the night her former boyfriend, John, came to our house, at our invitation. John, still always in control, said that he wanted to come to our house if he was going to have sex with my wife, because he said that he wanted to play my wife in our marital bed, a nd that every night thereafter, we would both recall how another man had played Trisha with me watching. The letter also illustrated how I first walked my wife over to John to give her to him for the evening, and how John proceeded to grab out at her left breast, still covered by her blouse, and began twisting at her left nipple, the pain of which caused my wife to drop to the floor and begin to cry.
As John released his grip on her nipple, he commented as to the large size of my wife's tits. "Trish, I don't remember your tits being so big when we were together, did you go up a couple af cup sizes?". Trisha blushed, but answered that maybe her boobs did get a little bigger, but that I, her husband, didn't seem to mind. John then told Trish, " so your husband really wants to watch us have sex together does he?, does he know that I'm not a gentle lover at all, and that you're in for an long tough evening?" My wife looked at John and then at me, and answered "he does know, I've told him more than once, you aren't going to be nice with me, you never were, he knows, or at least I think he knows that you probably intend to do some very unusual things with me, and he promises, not to interfere". With that John told my wife to go to where I was sitting, and tell me to undress her for him. Obediently, Trish walked to where I was sitting, and said "well, here goes, Steve, would you please take off my blouse for me, John wants to see me totally nude, so would you take off my clothes for me?".
I found it somewhat degrading that I was about to unbutton my wife's blouse and then take off the rest of her clothes because this man told her to. I remember standing up and reaching to begin unbuttoning her blouse.
I looked at her face, and saw that she was shaking. As I got the last button open, I watched as my wife shrugged hr shoulders ans let the sexy blouse slide to the floor. Trish looked at me without even glancing towards John and said "Ok, now the bra", and slowly she turned towards John and left hr back facing me as I reached up and undid the tiny clasp of her lacy bra.
Again, Trish let the bra initially move off her shoulders, but she still used it to slightly cover her tits from John's view. John spoke up quickly, "come on Trish, let me see those tit. I've seen them a lot before, remember. I've seen your tits, played with them , sucked them, and cum all over them, did you forget?" With that, my wife slowly let the bra fall from her shoulders, and unto the floor with her blouse.
Trish knew better than to use her hands to try to cover her breasts from John, so she stood with her arms by her side, facing her former boyfriend, and simply allowed him to stare freely at her uncovered boobs.
" Great tits Trish, you always had great tits, but they are bigger now, you always loved showing them off for me didn't you?". My wife was silent until John asked her the same question a second time. "yes, you always did like seeing my boobs naked, and I guess I never really minded when you looked at them, but that was then, it seems a lot different now". Trish turned back towards me and asked me to unzip her skirt and take it off. I quickly did as I was asked and then my wife stood wearing just a pair of tiny panties. She looked at me and said "steve, are you really sure you want him to see me totally naked? you really want to watch me be intimate with John, you know I don't love him any more, that's over, I love only you, he's not going to be gentle about it" I looked at Trish and answered " I know you love only me, but this time it's just of fun, I want to watch you do things with him as you told me you did before.
I think it was exciting then, and I think it's still exciting if you're physical with him again. I want you to really please John, do whatever he wants, we promised it's no holds barred, go ahead, do everything, make him happy". When I said that, my wife turned back to John and said "well, what do you want me to do now, undress you?" and John naturally said yes, I watched as Trisha removed his shirt and then lowered herself to untie his shoes and remove them and his socks. Without being told, she dropped to her knees and began unbuckling his pants, pulling his zipper down and unbuttoning his slacks.
She slid his pants to his ankles before helping him step out of his slacks. Her face was now eye level with his crotch, as she slowly moved her tiny hands to the top of his boxer shorts. She looked at John as she began lowering his shorts until his very large uncircumcised length stood proudly out if front of him pointing directly towards me wife. I saw Trish attempt to look away from John's length, but John was having too much fun with her on her knees in front of him.
"Come on Trish, you've seen my length before, look at it, God, you've sucked my length a hundred times, and swallowed so much cum from my length, you used to love it when I asked you to suck me off, you never said no, and you always reminded me that you'd never say no to suck me, and swallowing my cum, you sucked me off with my friends watching". Trish was now bright red from humiliation, as she turned and looked at her former boyfriends hard naked length as it stood just inched from her face. I realized that it was me who put my wife in this position, I told her to invite him to get together, and it was me who told her to please him completely. Trish had never told me that John 's length was uncircumcised, and I watched as she slowly reached out and touched his hard length with her fingers. I watched as my wife slowly used her fingers to slide his large foreskin back to expose the large glistening head of his length.
I watched as my wife used her fingertips to touch the tip of his length and slide her fingers through a small drop of precum that had now formed on the tip of his length.
"that's it Trish, you remember what I like don't you, tell me, tell your husband, you do remember exactly what I love done to my length." Trish looked at me, a nd then at John as she kept her fingers running over the head and then the entire shaft of his length. " Of course I remember, John, I remember very well that you liked me to rub my fingers over the top of your length, and Steve, I warned you, this is going to be very hard to listen to and watch, but I do remember how John liked me to touch his length, I know how he likes me to slide his foreskin way back. John was the first man that I was ever with who had un uncircumcised length. I remember how scared I was the first time I ever saw a length covered with skin, I had read about it, but had never really seen one until John. It didn't help that he was also so very well endowed, as you can see for yourself. to be continued.. |