The wait was worth it

(Part 2 from 2)

We went down the hall, past the stairs and into the kitchen. The kitchen is the focal point in our home; it is large, has a breakfast room attached with floor-to-ceiling windows on two sides and a walkout onto the deck. It’s a comfortable, sunny area that we spend a lot of time in.

Alan and I sat at the table while Julie fussed with the flowers. ‘How about some tea?’ she offered.

‘Love some, thanks,’ said Alan. ‘To be honest my mouth is as dry as a bone.’

Julie put the kettle on and joined us at the table, sitting between us. I felt the tension at the table, it was like waiting in the dentist’s office and something was required to put us at ease
‘Look,’ I blurted, ‘we are all new to this, we know why we are sitting here. Let’s call a spade a spade; Julie wants to be fucked by two men. Alan wants to fuck Julie and I want to fuck Julie and watch Alan fuck Julie. There, now it’s been said.’

We looked at one another and burst out laughing.

The kettle whistled and Julie made the tea and brought cookies to table. We chatted about everything but sex while we drank our tea and then an uncomfortable silence took over again as we fiddled with our mugs.

‘Julie, why don’t you sit on Alan’s lap and say hi?’

She smiled and said, ‘What a good idea.’

Alan shifted his chair out from the table and Julie sat down, linking her arms around his neck. Alan put one hand around her waist and the other on a leg, just above the knee. He caressed her waist and gently squeezed her leg as she tilted her head and they kissed. The kissing became more passionate and Alan’s hands petted her ass and breasts.

‘I think I’ll go and get changed, don’t go away,’ Julie said and walked down the hall and up the stairs.

‘So far, so good?’

‘Wow,’ Alan replied, ‘she is something.’

‘She is that, ever since our trip Down Under she has become hornier and hornier, I can hardly keep up with her.’

‘Nice problem to have.’

‘Yes, I guess it is…make up for lost time. Listen, Alan, don’t feel restrained, Julie likes to talk dirty and hear dirty talk during sex and she likes to be screwed in any position, so just enjoy yourself.’

‘Wow,’ was all he could manage. It was his favourite expression and somehow he had made it his own.

We heard Julie coming down the stairs and her stilettos were noisy on the hall tiles. She entered the breakfast room in the new lingerie I had purchased earlier that day. A black corset that pushed her breasts up and out, trimmed with red it matched her tiny red thong and stockings, black high heels completed the very horny outfit.

‘Wow!’ exclaimed Alan predictably and stared with open mouth.

‘You look fantastic, honey, walk around for us,’ I said.

Her legs and ass looked absolutely beautiful in the stockings and heels as she paraded around the kitchen, her tits jutting forward with erect nipples. She stood in front of us and fondled her tits then a hand went down to her thong and she rubbed her crotch provocatively. When she moved her hand away there was a tiny wet patch on the thong. Julie turned around, keeping her legs together she bent over and touched her toes, she looked incredibly sexy and it was all I could to stay in my chair. The tiny, wet piece of material barely covered her pussy and her labia lips bulged on either side. She straightened up, turned her head and smiled then opened her legs wide and bent over again. That was it for me; I jumped out of the chair and fondled her ass and pussy. Alan seemed frozen in his chair as he watched me and I saw him say silently, ‘Wow!’

‘Come and have a feel Alan, I’m sure Julie wants you to, don’t you Love?’

‘O, yes please, come and feel me, you know you want to,’ she said.

Alan came up and fondled her luscious rear while I pulled her thong aside and inserted two fingers into her wet pussy and masturbated her. ‘Feel how wet she is,’ I said to Alan and he took over, fingering vigourously for a couple of minutes.

Julie got up and embraced Alan and they kissed and groped one another while I undressed. When I was naked I told Alan it was his turn and I stood behind my wife with my hard cock between the cheeks of her ass and my hands roving her body. Alan undressed in front of us and when he pulled off his shorts his hard cock sprang into view. I noticed he was uncut and well endowed, about 8”-9”, and very thick. Julie let out an oohh under her breath - she liked what she saw. Alan pressed against Julie sandwiching her between us and began kissing her tits as our cocks rubbed her front and back.

‘Let’s go over to the table,’ I said and Julie lay back across it.

Alan went down and began eating her pussy while she sucked my dick. Alan must have been doing something right because Julie was very vocal and having multiple climaxes. We changed places and I watched as she played with Alan’s cock and balls, pulling back the foreskin to reveal the large head, she licked all round it before taking most of him into her mouth. All the time she made a variety of little noises that told me she loved what she was doing. I bent over and tongued her sopping wet slit and flicked her clitoris.


‘Before we go upstairs Alan, come here and give her a little sample of what she is in for,’ I said.

Julie opened her legs wide as Alan’s saliva-covered dick nuzzled against her labia and began to inch its way in. ‘Oh, my god, yes, yes, oohhh that feels good, all the way, stick it all the way in, aahhh.’

It was tremendously erotic for me to watch as Alan’s big cock slowed nudged into my wife as she masturbated me. He maintained a slow pace, withdrawing all but the head then sinking into her again.

Julie wanted his cock to pound into her but I wanted to tease her by making her wait for it so when she began to lift her ass off the table to meet Alan’s cock I said, ‘That’s enough for now Alan, you’ll spoil her. Let’s get her upstairs and you can really give it to her. It’s what you want isn’t it Hon?’

‘Oh yes, I want Alan to fuck me, I want him deep inside while I suck your cock.’

We helped her off the table and headed down the hall to the stairs. ‘You go up, you horny little tramp, Alan and I will watch you go up.’

There are few things sexier for me than the sight of a stocking-clad woman in high heels walking up stairs. Julie exaggerated the sway of her hips causing her puffy labia lips to pout even more on either side of the tiny strand of thong that cut into her slit. She stopped half way up, spread her legs, leaned over and rubbed her middle finger over the thong that was now almost buried between her pussy lips. At the top of the stairs she turned and sat on the top step and motioned with a finger for us to join her. Alan and I stood with our cock’s level with her face and she sucked and masturbated us.

We started for the bedroom and suddenly a thought struck me, ‘You go on,’ I said, ‘I’ll stay here and listen to you two for a bit. Be vocal, I want to know what is happening.’

I sat at the top of the stairs and Julie and Alan walked down the hallway together, she was holding his erection and his hand strayed from around her waist and mauled her bottom….my cock was as hard as a rock as my eyes followed them. The knowledge that my wife was about to be fucked on our bed by another man was unbelievably erotic for me. I had never seen her so horny and it sent a thrill through me.

I heard the bed creak and listened to their conversation as I toyed with my erection.

‘Stand between my legs Alan, I want to get you as hard as can be before you fuck me,’

There were slurping sounds and I pictured Julie sitting on the edge of the bed sucking and wanking Alan’s cock and rubbing the head over her nipples.

‘Oohh, that’s so good, suck it, suck it. Take that dick you slut, you like that don’t you?'

‘Umm, arrgh,’ came her reply as she gagged on him then, ‘Fuck me, I want you to fuck me now.’

Alan responded, ‘Lie back and open your legs wide, I want to look at you before I fuck you. That’s it, now play with yourself, stick your fingers in your wet cunt, spread those lip for me and show me you want my cock. Are you creaming all over your fingers? My cock is ready for your open, wet pussy, do you want it now you horny bitch?’

‘Oh, yes Alan, I am a horny bitch and a fucking slut and I want your big, hard dick…please…please!’ Julie pleaded.

‘Not yet, bitches and sluts need to be punished, now get on all fours and show me your arse.’

My cock was ready to burst as I heard Alan spanking Julie and imagined from the noises she was making that not only was she enjoying it but Alan was fingering her between spanks. I had never spanked her and she had never indicated an interest but knew this would not be the last time. It went quiet for a moment and my mind saw Alan looking at Julie’s freshly spanked bum and creamy pussy while slowly stroking his huge erection.

‘Please fuck me,’ Julie half whispered.

‘Not yet, get on your knees in front of me and put your hands behind your back. Open your mouth, I’m going to fuck it like a pussy and if you’re really good, I’ll fuck you.’

I heard a variety sounds; gagging, spluttering and Alan saying, ‘good girl, you’ve taken all of it. I think this slut is ready, how would like to be fucked, slut?’

‘I want to be fucked hard doggy style; it goes in the deepest that way.’

‘Fine, go and kneel on that chair and stick your ass high in the air.’

‘Ooohhh!, Julie cried and I heard Alan’s body slapping against my wife. It was time to join them.

I entered the bedroom and saw that Alan was really giving it to Julie hard in long, forceful strokes. I fondled her ass, spread the cheeks and watched Alan’s cream-covered cock drive into her. She moaned and screamed as she had orgasm after orgasm. I put my cock in her mouth and very shortly shot a load of cum down her throat. Alan came to the short strokes and deposited cum on her ass and back. She sat in the chair and sucked our softening dicks as we fondled he tits.

Alan visits every Saturday and sometimes in the afternoon on a weekday, we have had sex in every room in the house, in the garage, (in the car, on the hood and the trunk). On a warm afternoon this past August we drove into the country and found a secluded woodlot. Julie wore a sexy outfit and I filmed her posing in the woods and then with Alan.

For all those men who think the best years have past them by, take heart, your wife might experience a change as mine did. I’m enjoying sex more than ever with a horny, very sexy wife and in the dusk of my life can honestly say that the wait has been worth it.

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