Learning From Liz Ch. 04

It was Saturday and I was ready for my first threesome with Liz and her husband. I hadn't had sex for 3 or 4 days so I was feeling quite frustrated.

I arrived at their house at 7.00pm as arranged to be greeted by Richard. He's quite a good-looking man but full of himself. He also has a bit of a beer gut and is probably not too fit.

"Hello Alan," he said, "come on in."

He turned around and led the way rather than stepping aside for me to enter. I thought that showed his attitude. We went into the living room where I saw Liz sitting on the couch with a glass of wine. My mind immediately went back to earlier in the week when I'd fucked her as she leaned over that same couch and how we'd had to be quick to avoid my semen staining the carpet.

She stood up and came over to kiss me in the cheek.

"Hello Alan," she said, "thank you for coming tonight and agreeing to what I hope is an enjoyable time."

"My pleasure," I said.

"Can I get you a beer?" Asked Richard.

"I'd prefer a glass of red wine if you have one," I replied.

He busied himself pouring it and I took the opportunity of sitting down on the couch. Liz went over to him to fetch the glass then returned to hand it to me before sitting down next to me.

"We thought we'd get in the mood by watching some porn," said Richard, inserting something into the player and starting it before coming over to the couch and sitting down on the other side of Liz.

The film was a fairly standard one. It started off with a young, sexy blonde being fucked by a muscular, good-looking man in a number of different positions. His cock was fairly large but not huge, probably similar to mine. He didn't cum in her cunt, but pulled out and then came in her mouth.

I felt Liz push her leg against mine and glanced at her. She was breathing quite heavily with her mouth open. Richard was staring at the TV and rubbing his crotch. He didn't seem to be aware of his wife.

The next scene involved another sexy woman, this time quite a bit older, and a young college student. As she started to seduce him, I felt Liz's hand on my lap, rubbing my cock. That felt pretty good, as I was quite aroused by the scenes on the TV. I reached out and felt the inside of her thigh, trailing my fingers along it. I felt her hips jerk.

The scene in the TV was rapidly approaching its climax, with the woman riding the student, when Liz suddenly stood up.

"Alright, you two," she said, "get undressed. I need a cock and I want to see what's on offer."

Richard and I both stood up. He was quick to take off his shirt and drop his jeans, standing there in his shorts and looking at me. I did the same then, watching his face, pulled down my shorts and let my cock spring free.

His eyes widened and he went white as he realised how the evening would unfold.

"Shit, that's huge," he said.

"Come on," I said, "your turn now. Let's see yours."

He pulled his shorts down and I saw why he was unable to satisfy Liz. His cock, which was erect, was pathetic. A skinny, thin thing, maybe 5 or so inches in length. He'd shaved his pubic hair in an attempt to make it appear larger, but that didn't really make much difference.

"Oh my," said Liz, "that is some cock. I'm not sure it would fit in me, but I certainly want to try."

She stepped towards me and took it in her hand then turned to Richard.

"I want him to fuck me," she said, "it's what you wanted, what you've asked me to do, and now I'm ready to do it."

I watched his face as he struggled with the conflict - jealousy and fear versus sexual arousal. He'd wanted a threesome, wanted to see his wife fucked by another man, but now that it was becoming real.

"Richard, come and undress me."

He came over and unbuttoned her top then took it off, before loosening her skirt and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her standing there in her bra and panties. I drank in her beauty thinking how stunning she looked. I noticed that her panties were wet.

I went over to her and kissed her on the mouth. She opened her lips to welcome my probing tongue as I grasped her buttocks and pulled her towards my cock which was then pressed up against her stomach.

I felt between her buttocks and round underneath her cheeks. Her panties were wet. I pushed my fingers under the material to feel her slit, separating her labia. She gasped and her legs shook.

"Let's go to your bedroom," I said, "we'll be more comfortable there."

We went through to their bedroom, Liz leading the way. When we got there I turned to Richard.

"Take off your wife's bra and panties. I want to see her naked body."

He looked at her, wondering what he should do, but then did as I said. I marvelled at her wonderful body, it looked so very sexy.

I took put my hands on her naked breasts, rubbing my fingers over her areolae. Her nipples stood out, large and hard. I leaned forward and took a breast in my mouth, sucking in as much as I could as I tongued her nipple. She reached forward and felt my chest, running her fingers all over before tracing a trail down my body to hold my cock.

My precum was pouring out now and I could feel her hand smear it all over my glans and the top of my shaft. She cupped my balls with her other hand, jiggling them.

I stood back and looked at Richard. His eyes were wide open, his lips apart, and he was breathing heavily. He was stroking his cock.

"Richard, this is what you said you wanted, but let's be sure. You need to tell me if you want me to fuck your wife."

"Yes," he said, "I want you to fuck my wife."

And that was it. His life was going to change, but he probably didn't know it. He was consumed with his arousal and had not thought of all the consequences. He was giving his wife's cunt to me and it would never be his again - I would see to that.

I turned back to Liz again and took her in my arms, kissing her passionately as I backed her to the bed. When it bumped the back of her legs she sat down on it. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her groin, inhaling her scent as my tongue sought her clit.

She lay back and held my head in her hands as I licked around her clit before nibbling it with my lips. She was making little meeting sounds and moving my head. I sucked and felt it emerge from her folds, so I tickled the tip with my tongue.

"Oh God that's nice," she said.

I pushed two fingers into her sopping cunt, feeling around inside her vagina. Her labia spread open and I felt her vagina pulse. A little spurt of slippery fluid flowed over my fingers.

"Oh please fuck me, Alan, I want your cock."

I stood up and helped her shuffle back on the bed, her knees raised, then took two pillows and put them under her hips before kneeling between her and rubbing my cock up and down her slit, then tickling her clit with my glans.

She moved her hips around trying to catch my cock with her cunt, but I just continued rubbing up and down.

"Watch closely now Richard," I said, "I'm going to push my cock into your wife's vagina. Watch how it stretches her open, how her labia get dragged in by the thickness of my cock. Then watch her face and listen to her cries as I fuck her to orgasm."

I pushed slowly into her cunt, allowing it to adjust to my size. It felt fantastic as my corona rubbed against her walls, pushing them apart. I carried on pushing until I was completely inside her, my cock encased by her warm, wet cunt, my glans against the back of her vagina, and then held still.

"Oh fuck," she said, "you're so fucking big. I feel absolutely stuffed."

I flexed my pelvic muscles which made my cock jerk. She gasped and put her hands on my shoulders and wrapped her legs around me, resting her feet on my buttocks with her ankles locked together.

I started to move inside her with long strokes, pausing at the end of each thrust, my cock deep inside, and then again at the end of each outstroke, my cockhead just inside her entrance.

Her vagina clutched and released my shaft as she used her pelvic muscles. My cock felt incredibly stimulated. The difference between being inside her hot cunt holding my cock tightly and then the cool air on my shaft on the outstroke intensified the stimulation.

I felt her fingers digging into my shoulders, her nails scratching me. Her breathing was loud and heavy and she cried out with each thrust.

"Oh. Oh. Oh."

I speeded up and fucked her hard and fast. She fucked me back frantically and dug her fingers in even harder as her cries got louder and more frequent. She started beating my shoulders with fists as she took her legs off my back and pushed them on the bed lifting her hips as high as she could.

"Aaaargh," she cried, "aaargh, aaargh, aargh," as her stomach muscles tensed and her cunt gripped my cock like a vice as her orgasm peaked.

I carried on fucking her furiously. I wanted her to stay in that special place for as long as possible, but then I felt a warm glow spread through my groin as my muscles tightened. The muscle at the base of my cockhead suddenly contracted and I felt a surge up my urethra and my semen jetted out of my slit into her cunt.

"Ah fuck," I shouted as I ejaculated in her. My cock was on fire as my semen swirled around inside her, churned up by my movements. With each ejaculation she became hotter and more slippery inside as I felt my semen oozing out at the base of my shaft where her labia gripped it.

Eventually I relaxed and lay down on her, my cock still plugging her cunt.

"My God, Liz, I don't think I've ever cum like that."

"Me neither. I've never experienced feelings like that. I was in a state of continuous orgasm. My mind was inside my vagina and all it could see was your cock."

I turned round to Richard. He had a look of amazement on his face and his cock was sticking out.

"Come here and look at your wife's cunt when I pull out."

He came over to the bed as I pulled out my cock. A flood of semen flowed out and down her crack onto the pillows. Her cunt was wide open and I could see semen inside it. Her labia were red and crumpled, her pubic hair was sodden and matted.

He touched her slit, feeling her labia, then all around, then got on the bed and knelt between her legs.

"Can I fuck you now?" He asked.

"Of course you can," Liz replied, reaching for his cock and positioning it at her entrance.

I watched as he pushed his cock into her slit, delighted that he wanted to fuck her right after me, as it would serve to cement my dominance. Her cunt was so stretched, his cock would be lost in it, swimming in a sea of my semen. He would hardly touch the sides, making him realise how inadequate he was next to me. Also I was pretty sure she wouldn't orgasm again which would further humiliate him.

I was right. I could see his cock from where I stood. Her labia were loose around it and I could see gaps where his shaft didn't touch her cunt. He fucked her with short strokes and didn't last long, climaxing after just a few minutes. He pulled out shortly afterwards and got off the bed, his cock limp and shrivelled.

As his excitement started to die down, the reality of what had happened started to dawn on him. He'd started something without thinking through the consequences. He had thought that he would be the alpha male, but that had backfired.

He'd watched his wife coupling with a man that he had regarded as inferior and then orgasming in a way that she had never experienced with him and never would. He would never again be enough for her.

If he hadn't been such an arrogant shit and so dismissive of me, I might have felt sorry for him and been more understanding. Instead I decided that he was going to become the man that he had thought I was.

I stood in front if him, my cock still erect although not quite as hard as it had been. Next to his flaccid dick it looked enormous.

"Look at my cock, Richard. That's what your wife needed, a man's cock, something that filled her and made her cum. Now that she's had that, she'll want it again and I'm not going to say no. I will fuck your wife whenever she wants me to or whenever I feel like it. It's going to happen whether you like it or not."

"You can't do that," he said, "she's my wife, not yours."

"Yes," I replied, "she's your wife but you wanted to watch her being fucked by another man. You talked her into it, not thinking what might happen. I asked you whether you were sure, and you told me to go ahead and fuck her, so I did. She liked it and she's going to want it again."

"He's right, Richard," said Liz, "I am going to want him again. The feelings I get from his cock are incredible. He takes me to another level altogether. I can't describe how immensely exciting and gratifying that is."

Richard looked at her, his face crumpling, then slowly walked out of the room.

"I think I better go now," I said to Liz, "you need to go and spend some time alone with him. I think he'll come round to accept his place, but he needs a while. It's difficult to have your ego attacked."

I went into the living room to retrieve my clothes and put them on. Richard was sitting in the couch staring vacantly at the TV.

"I'm going now," I said, "but think carefully about this. If you love Liz and want to stay with her, you must understand that she has needs that you can't fulfill and will look elsewhere. If you can accept that and adjust to a way of life where you play an active part in her happiness, I think you'll have a really good time together."

I let myself out and returned home to pour myself a brandy and sit contemplating what had happened. I'd had an excellent fuck with Liz. As usual she had made it a spectacular time.

I'd put Richard in his place and exacted some revenge for his comments and opinion of me. He'd treat me with respect from now on. I was pretty sure he would accept his role as a cuck, which would give the opportunity to make him more subservient.

Liz was obsessed with my cock. She would fuck me whenever I wanted sex, regardless of how it inconvenienced her. Another man's wife was available for me to fuck at any time, without any strings or commitments.

I was going to enjoy this .....