Lifestyle Ch. 08-09: Clubs/Parties

Jan and I don't have a "Dom/Sub" relationship, so she should also know there's a price for her hall pass.

I knew she would probably follow any directions I gave which led to the boy-toy she seemed to crave. And one thing I've always wanted was a picture of my hot wife with another guy. But Jan always said she didn't want any photos of her in this lifestyle.

"Ken. Do you mind if I take a picture?" I asked.

"Go ahead."

I gave Ken the courtesy of asking his permission, and she must have heard me ask him.

I took out my cellphone and stood to Jan's left. I took one picture of her looking up at him, fixated on her boy-toy.

I said in a stern voice, "Jan, now take his cock in your mouth ..."

I thought, 'If she wants to object, now's her chance. But, Jan glanced quickly at me with my cellphone aimed at her, then obediently dropped her mouth onto Ken's 8-inch hard cock.

I watched her wet lips slide down the shaft, pressing against her hand with at least five inches of his cock in her mouth. I waited a few seconds to see if she gagged with that cock head poking the back of her throat. But her hand slipped away from in front of her, as she tried to press her head down on it, as if trying to deepthroat him.

Wow! She was going all-in trying to impress her boy-toy!

I took the second picture using flash, catching a close-up with his cock deep in her mouth. She leaned her head a little sideways. Her eyes locked on mine, as I held the cellphone aimed at her, as I said, "Thank you!"

Jan pulled her head up off his cock. As she looked back toward Ken's eyes, she coyly said, "My pleasure!"

I started a video recording. "... Now get to work, and finish what you started last month in the restaurant!"

She pulled her hair back over her ear to give me a better view of her lips, then returned to bobbing her head on Ken's cock as she kept her head tilted to look up at him.

His cock was clearly visible in the kitchen light, parting my wife's lips as she bobbed her head up and down. I thought she looked very erotic with that cock in her mouth, a view from the side I could only get in a mirror at home.

Keeping him in her mouth, her hands went to his belt, as she unfastened his pants. Ken was allowing my wife to do all the work of undressing him. But he did pick his hips up as she pulled his loose-fitting slacks down under him, dropping them at his ankles.

Jan took his cock back in her left hand, as she took it out of her mouth and bent her head to the right. Her lips went to his balls, and she sucked one into her mouth. She held his cock at the side of her face, pressing it into her cheek, as her eyes went again to my cellphone.

She was putting on a show for me!

I was enjoying this new side of my wife as a porn star. I felt my cock stir and start to stiffen in response to her scene in front of me.

Stroking the cock with her open hand, she then grasped it as she leaned her head and mouth further down. Her hand held his cock against her forehead. She was getting her tongue in under his balls to tickle his sensitive spot.

As she pulled her face back up, she looked at me with the cellphone still aimed at her. Staring at my phone, she ran her tongue seductively up its length to the head of his cock. Then turned face down and drove her mouth down onto it as far as she could, holding it in the back of her mouth again until she gagged. She backed off and went back to bobbing her head on his cock.

Ken seemed like a good guy. Getting my wife on her knees to suck his cock wasn't some macho/dominance thing between me and him. This was my wife getting what she wanted and giving me something I wanted in return.

I've had fun with other women over the past few months, and watched Jan with other guys, too. We aren't jealous in these situations. And I wanted Jan to get the most out of her time with her boy-toy. So, I decided it was time to allow her that hall pass and some private time.

I recorded my wife sucking his cock and balls for only a minute or so. Then I stopped the video and said, "I'm getting some water and heading back to the games with the others. When you're both finished and relaxed, come join us."

I went back downstairs, taking a seat beside Claire. I showed Claire my phone and started the video. It showed Jan's face, but we could only see Ken from the chest down. "Jan's taking care of him. I think she'll relax him for the night."

"Thanks for understanding. But Jan wants to be around when you're taken care of."

I sighed. "Yes, she can be rather controlling that way. It's not that she doesn't want me with other women. She likes to watch. And as she says, 'She wants to be like Barbie. That bitch has it all!' But, I know she'll see that I get my turn, too."

Game Room Fun

Ken and Jan came to join us about 20 minutes later. They were both dressed, and Ken was smiling and seemed much more relaxed. He sat down on the couch with Allison, as Jan sat near Steve.

We sat around talking for a while, with me sitting next to Claire. I kept my arm around her as I looked over at Jan when she started stroking Steve's cock through his slacks.

Claire stood and took a blanket from the back of the couch to spread on the floor. She and I laid down to start kissing. When we broke our kiss, she unfastened her belt. Lifting her hips, she stripped off her pants and panties in one swoop.

I got onto my knees and opened my zipper to pull my cock out for her. She rolled to her side to take it in her mouth, as I slid a hand down her stomach to find her pussy. I used my fingers, trying to excite her.

Jan and Steve stood and came to the blanket. She knelt down in front of him and unzipped his pants. Reaching in, she pulled his semi-hard cock out and, licking her lips, took it in her mouth. I knew she was running her tongue around it, working it up, as she did with Ken.

Jan used her hand and lips on Steve's cock for a few minutes until he was hard enough. Then she turned around on her knees, pulled her dress up, and leaned down, looking over her shoulder at him. "I want to feel you inside me."

Steve knelt behind Jan and slid his cock in. He didn't use any lube, with Jan probably carrying some natural lube from the remains of Ken's cum.

Steve only spent a minute pumping into Jan. When he pulled out and stood, he walked around to join me, kneeling by the other side of Claire's head.

I pulled a cushion from the couch, and Steve and I shifted Claire to prop her up a little at a better angle. She held my cock in her left hand as she grasped Steve's in her right. She took his cock in her mouth for a few seconds, before switching back to mine.

I knew I needed more continuous attention on my cock, or I would lose the erection. So, I pulled away and allowed her to focus on sucking Steve's. She laid on her back with her legs spread, as Steve pumped his cock into her mouth.

Jan was kneeling there watching us. So, I went to her to reposition her on her knees between Claire's open legs so she could watch them. With my cock hard from Claire sucking, I entered Jan from behind. Normally, she would need me to apply some lube before entering her, or it would be very slow going. But her pussy was well-lubed after her time with Ken. In one quick thrust, I went balls deep and pumping into her from behind.

Jan didn't push back against me to take my cock. She allowed my thrusts to push her forward. With her eyes focused between Claire's spread legs she slowly inched forward with each of my thrusts, as if I were moving her. But I think she was more in control and wanting a closer look.

Jan dropped to her elbows, moving her face down between Claire's legs. I wasn't sure if she used her tongue on it, but she was close enough for a very personal view. And Claire was reacting with her hips squirming as Jan probed her with fingers, and Steve fucked her face.

This was a first for Jan with another woman.

With my wife focused on another woman's pussy, I continued pumping into her slick hole. I grasped her hips with both hands as I pumped into her. I enjoyed the feel of this warm moist comforter wrapped around my cock, as I watched Claire sucking Steve's cock. The sounds of Claire's moans from whatever Jan was doing to her added to my lust. My cock seemed to grow even bigger as I plunged it into my wife, over and over.

I eased up on the intensity of my thrusts. I didn't want to distract Jan too much from her focus on her new toy. But my pleasure was building. It only took a few more shoves into her until I stopped, my cock planted as deep inside her as possible as the cum erupted. I felt it swell as the first shot exploded, then the subtle squeezes of my balls as the second and third shots filled her.

My animal instincts to pump into that pussy subsided. I released my grip on her hips, and she reached to the side of the blanket to grab a box of tissues. Pulling several out, she swept them under her to catch my cum as she pulled away from me, and it oozed out.

I grabbed two tissues and caught my cock to keep it from dripping on the blanket.

Jan and I stood, straightened our clothes, and we sat back on the couch.

After Claire and Steve were done, we all sat around talking for a while. I didn't notice what Ken was doing with Allison on the other couch. But even Allison seemed content. Everyone seemed calm and relaxed. I didn't fuck Claire or Allison that evening. I did add my load to Ken's in my own wife.

Steve, Allison, and Claire eventually said they were heading to bed. And Ken went to the kitchen to clean up the evening's glasses, leaving Jan and me alone in the game room.

As Jan leaned against me, relaxing with my arm around her, she quietly began, "When I went to the kitchen, Ken was sitting by himself. I sent Claire to tell you. I was so horny, I was going to fuck him, whether you came in or not."

At first, I thought she might have been feeling guilty for starting without me. But, as she continued, I wondered if she was trying to turn me on again, thinking our usual sex scene banter would improve the mood.

"After you left us there, Ken told me, 'I can't cum in your mouth.' He stood up, took my dress off, and bent me over the kitchen table to fuck me from behind. We finished with me lying on the floor with my legs in the air. That's when he shot his load inside me!"

She reached down to slide her hand over my crotch, feeling for any reaction.

She continued, "You knew I really wanted him. That seemed to be my chance! And that's why I posed for your pictures. That was my 'Thank you, my love.'"

"Well, you knew you were going to the kitchen with a motive," I said. "You could have told me. So, you still owe me for not asking first."

"OK. I knew if I told you first, you would have followed me, and it might have put Ken off from my trying to catch his attention. I owe you. But no more pictures!"

"We'll see what I charge, if you do it again."

"You have no need to ever be jealous, I know who I'm going to bed with tonight ... and every night! I want your shoulder to fall asleep on."

"It's not about jealousy. It's about your rules! No more double standards. If you violate your rule again, then I'm a free agent, too."

We carried our glasses upstairs to the kitchen.

Table Replay

As we came into the kitchen, I saw Ken standing at the sink, washing the beer glasses.

Jan walked up to him and started running her hands up and down his back. She was again focused on her boy-toy, trying to see if she could catch his attention.

He responded by turning around to hug her, his hands low and pulling her waist in to his. He obviously wasn't put off with me being there since I had already left them together earlier for him to fuck my wife.

Jan held his shoulders as she looked up into his eyes. She raised her left knee, sliding her leg up and down against his thigh.

I moved in close behind her. Our talk downstairs gave me some imagery of their erotic scene earlier. Watching her flirt again, so blatantly trying to seduce him, my cock responded. I reached down to shift my hardening shaft in my jeans, the bulge protruding down my right pantleg. I pressed my hard bulge into her ass, so she had no doubt how I felt.

I looked over her shoulder at Ken. "Are you up for another round?"

"With her? Anytime!"

"She owes me a replay of her table skills."

Ken reached down, grabbing the hem of Jan's little black dress. He lifted it up and over her head, as she stretched her arms upward to assist in losing it. He tossed it onto the back of a chair at the table. I turned Jan toward the table and pulled her to bend over the corner. Her bare ass pointed at Ken as he took his cock out, stepping up to her and sliding it into her cum-lubed pussy.

I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out. Standing at her head, I offered it to her to suck. Jan grasped it in one hand to control it, as Ken and I pumped my wife from both ends.

I love listening to the sounds she makes as she's being fucked. "Ohh...Ohhh....Ohhh..." with her deep-throated moans in time with his thrusts pushing the air out of her. Or the muffled "Mmmpphh" type sound, when my cock is in her mouth at the same time. Her tongue and mouth seem to lose control as she sucks and slurps the cock in front of her.

She moaned around my cock, as she shifted from letting me pump it in and out of those wet lips, to grasping it in her hand as she took it out and sucked my balls. She reached her tongue under my balls and used just the tip to tickle me, before sucking enthusiastically. Her moans grew louder as Ken pounded away at her pussy. This was just what she wanted from her boy-toy!

Ken and I continued fucking my wife, listening to her moans and slurping sounds until he said, "I'm gonna cum!" He stopped with his final thrust his cock buried deep within her. "Arrggg," he groaned, as his first shot went in her. He stood there, emptying his load (again) into my wife.

Jan calmed as Ken stopped his thrusts. Her moaning stopped, and she started to relax. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and looked back at Ken. "Do you have a towel? Claire won't want cum on the floor or table before her party!" She laid there on her elbows, bent over the table, waiting for Ken to finish.

Ken looked around and grabbed her dress from the nearby chair. As he pulled his cock out, he tossed her dress on the floor between her feet, where it caught the cum dripping from him and oozing out of her.

Jan stood up, looking down at her dress. "Well, that's going in the wash. What else can I use to clean up? I don't want you dripping out of me all the way upstairs."

Ken laughed. "Sorry about your dress. I wasn't thinking, and it was handy." He grabbed a few paper napkins and pressed them up between her spread legs.

Jan stood there holding the napkins, squeezing cum out and wiping away as much as she could. She tossed the napkins in the trash. "Now that was fun, even a second time," she said seductively.

Bedtime

My cock was still hard and sticking straight out of my pants. "It's very late, and we have a party tomorrow. I think it's time for bed. And you still have a job to finish taking care of this," I said looking down at it. "I didn't cum in your mouth... yet."

"Maybe. 'She's' done for the night."

"Pick a hole!" I said, as I took my naked wife's hand, tugging her toward the stairs.

Jan bent down to grab her dress from the floor as she followed my lead. Glancing over her shoulder, she coyly said, "Goodnight, Ken. Sweet dreams."

Jan and I went up the stairs and into our bedroom. I pulled back the bedspread and top sheet, then pushed her backwards onto the bed.

"Where do you want it?" I asked.

"You know I'll always take care of you," she lovingly said as she raised and spread her knees.

I slid my hard cock into her for sloppy seconds, again. Her pussy was taking a fourth load of cum this evening, a new record for my sexy wife.

After cleaning up a little, we quietly talked as we held each other before going to sleep.

"When I was fucking you in the basement tonight, did you go down on Claire?"

"No! I'm not Bi. It just happened when you shoved me with one of your thrusts, I bumped Claire's pussy."

"I didn't think I was shoving you that hard."

"Well, she was spread open in front of me. I never saw a pussy from that angle."

"She seemed to be enjoying something you were doing to her."

"Being so close to her, that pussy caught my attention. And I started exploring further with my fingers. But I'm not Bi!"

I thought, 'It just happened? ...The way she moved forward as I fucked her from behind, I know she was more curious than she wants to admit.'

"OK. If you say so."

My wife was very busy that evening. She got the athletic boy-toy pussy pounding she wanted ...twice. I wondered if she would be sore in the morning, or if she would even have any energy for the party.

We drifted off to sleep, both sexually satisfied. At least for now.

To be continued in 'Lifestyle Ch. 10: House Parties cont'...