My Wife Asked

Some man on man. Turn around now.


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Before marrying I made it clear to my love she would always be free to see other men and have sex if she desired. She never objected but months later said, "I know you would like to watch me. When did that start?"

My initiation happened near the end of hot summer in Florida where I was stationed when I took a trip to town alone. It was dark as I finished a walking tour of the town and came near a small park where several military and civilian men were hanging out. After a moment I realized there were no girls there and it was a cruising park, a place you're cautioned against in the Marines.

The fact it was deemed dangerous was enough for me to stay and look. I sat on a bench staring and studying what I saw when a clean-cut man about ten years older sat nearby and asked if I visited there often. I told him it was my first time.

He said sometimes he stopped on the way to pick his wife up from work and wanted to watch the show. After a pause he scooted over slightly and in a confidential way asked if I knew what was happening there. I said I'm starting to get the picture as we sat quietly for a few minutes watching a couple of men talking about twenty feet from us. One turned away from the other to inspect the street while the other moved close behind him. I couldn't tell what but I knew there was some type of contact between them. Maybe five minutes passed before the man in back grabbed the other's shoulder with a hand to steady himself and began to shudder. Moments later they left in separate directions.

I think the stranger and I both realized how intently we'd been watching them. I knew some type of sex had just happened and it added to the discomfort I'd developed from the months without sex. Soon another pair of men began something similar a little further away until they faced each other while looking down at each others crotch. That's when my bench-mate asked if I knew exactly what I was seeing. I admitted I didn't but that they were somehow getting off. He quickly asked if that upset me and I told him no.

After a silence he cautiously whispered he could show me if I wanted to know, whereupon he stood up a few paces in front of me with his back to me and whispered for me to walk up behind him as we had watched. I thought for a moment then did it as he looked over his shoulder. He looked around to make sure we weren't seen then said "This is a dangerous place to do this. Stop me if you don't like this or if you want me to go away." Then he reached behind and backed up until he lightly touched the front of my pants. The touch was electric on me and I'm sure I jerked forward slightly. He withdrew his hand and said, "That's how it starts. You're not upset are you?" I shook my head, no.

He looked around then said, "Damn you're so hard! Do you want to again?" I moved behind him and he took a firm hold of my erection this time. My cock felt wonderful as he gently squeezed it a few times until a car neared and we moved apart. When he looked at me he touched his bulging pants and told me he had the same problem but it would be better to take a drive to a private area and asked if I wanted to take a ride with him. I agreed and once in his car he told me his name was Rob, and there was a secluded parking area by the river a short drive away.

He was well groomed and very polite, and when we neared the river he repeated that if something was happening I didn't like, just say so and he'd drive me right back. I knew he was sincere. When we parked he said he was very hard himself and had to adjust his cock in his pants. Again he asked, "Is that okay? It doesn't piss you off does it?" I believe I chuckled when I said it was fine. I watched him undo his belt and unzip, then reach in his boxers to adjust himself. Then as an afterthought he suggested we jump into the roomier back seat and I followed.

Once settled he very politely asked, "Would it be okay to touch you again?" I nodded, and he touched the front of my pants almost delicately and slowly rubbed my cock. I was so hard it was nearly painful, but his touch soothed me and I cautiously began to pump against his fingers. After several moments he said, "Why don't you undo your pants, it will feel better." When I moved to do it he excitedly asked, "Can I do it? Would that be okay?" I told him, "Go ahead." He loosed my buckle then slid my pants down enough to reveal the swollen tip of my circumcised cock which pulsed with my heartbeat.

He stared a moment and as he cautiously touched it asked, "Okay?" I nodded again as his fingers traced the sensitive ridge, then grabbed the length and easily stroked me. I was near the edge already and he was alert to stop until I gained control, then he asked, "Can I kiss it?" I recall saying"Oh, yea." With that he lowered his lips to the tip. It was the first time for me and my first impression was how hot his lips were as he lightly nibbled and how much I wanted him to do more.

He didn't ask to suck the tip of my cock between his lips, he just did it. The heat and wetness of a few suckles made me involuntarily arch toward him. He paused to push his own pants off and for the first time let me see how rigid he was before jacking himself off as he pushed my pants to my knees and lowered his lips to me again. He sucked my cock into his mouth and I fucked his face. I savored the tremendous suction as his head bobbed up and down my wet shaft and was amazed when he adeptly squeezed the base of my shaft to prolong my pleasure. I would have grabbed his cock but our position didn't allow it. Instead I alternated my focus on his hand jerking himself to his head bobbing in my lap. He paused briefly and groaned, "Let it happen if you want. Don't stop it." then sucked it deep in again as I grabbed the back of his neck.

I arched into his mouth hard and the first ejaculation began like a detonation and pushed him free. It felt like a searing pleasurable pain as my cock spewed a long string of semen quickly followed by another heavy spray of the thick fluid across his face. Rob awkwardly managed to contain the swiftly following blasts into his mouth as he continued to pump me while I uncontrollably spasmed shooting the last drops.

He continued licking me as I slightly softened and I suddenly I wanted to see him cum and said, "Let me see you unload. Do it Rob... shoot your load."

His answer was immediate and with several powerful strokes he erupted. Even in the dim light I could see the slick streaks arch away from his cock and I stared intently as his hand slowed. After several moments of recovery he lifted from my cock to reveal the thick fluid that had splashed across his cheek and forehead.

We had only been finished moments when Rob blurted it was late and he had to pick up his wife. I agreed to the the offer to drive me to the base after getting her. As I pulled my pants up I was struck by how hard I remained after such a forceful orgasm, but glad I enjoyed my first time with a man.

He was a few minutes late arriving and she looked slightly miffed standing by the curb. I was struck first by her sparkling eyes which inspected me as she opened the rear door. Rob was quick, "Scarlett, this Marine is stationed nearby and I offered to give him a ride to the base. She had a pleasant soft voice and greeted me as she threw her bag and purse inside and slid into the back seat. I knew Rob didn't know my name so I quickly introduced myself as Jim, and how I appreciated the lift.

Rob told her he'd shown me some of the city and apologized for being late. We had gone about a half-block when she jumped and shrieked, "What's this? What's on the seat Rob? It's wet! It's sticky and wet. What the fuck! It's cum!"

My first thought was, "Oh oh! Gonna be a huge problem for Rob." I began to ask to be let out at the next intersection when Scarlett started giggling. Rob pulled to the curb and cautiously looked at her and began to apologize, "Sorry honey. It wasn't planned. Spur of the moment. You know me... act, then think."

She leaned forward to look closely at him, "You're going to pay for my clothes to be dry cleaned fucker! This is one of my favorite skirts." She leaned back and scowled for a moment, then continued, "You should be taking me out to dinner, but I can't go with a soiled skirt." Then she leaned forward and turned her attention directly at me, "What have you guys been up to Marine?

I didn't hesitate to lie, " I met Rob downtown and he answered a few questions about the city. When he offered a tour I was glad to accept."

She beamed, "You're full of it Jim. You're a cutie, but full of it. I know my husband... did he take you to the river?"

I kept lying, "Yea, it was cooler by the water."

She covered her mouth and giggled, "I'll bet it was cooler."

She faced Rob then firmly said," Drive to that take-out restaurant by the river and get three meals, some bottled water... ah Jim, is water okay?" I nodded approval and she continued, "And get two fists full of napkins so you can clean this seat... got it?"

Rob obviously was good at following orders, he nodded and we were off. In spite of the cum drenched seat Scarlett was friendly and seemed very interested in my travels and where home was. I felt very at ease with her and when Rob went in the restaurant for the meals she asked more personal things about my girlfriends and how long had it been since I'd seen them. I explained I'd been stuck on a ship for months and hadn't been home in a year and knew my old girlfriends had moved on. She asked which one I had liked best and I told her Jeannie was.

She was quick to ask what she looked like and that was easy. Almost bragging I said," She was a Marilyn Monroe look-alike."

"Really!"

"Yes, really, she was built like Marilyn, acted like her, and used to tease me with that innocent soft voice."

Scarlett lit up, "so you liked her huh?"

"Oh yea... she was a lot of fun."

"Was she a good kisser?"

The question took me by surprise but I answered truthfully, "Yea, very good."

Then Rob arrived with the food and she turned to him, "Go to the river where you guys were and we'll eat there, but you clean this seat first."

Rob shook his head and within minutes we were there and he immediately began cleaning the back seat as Scarlett moved to the front and we began eating. She turned once and pointed to an area he missed, then inspected his work before letting him eat. She had a good sense of humor and we learned more about each other as we ate. When we finished she sent Rob to dump the trash in a nearby bin, then turned to me with a serious expression and asked, "Jim... are you easily shocked when women do unexpected things?"

That made me chuckle and I shook my head no, "Not at all, but like what?"

She leaned toward me slightly and whispered, "I'm going to make Rob clean off my skirt and I'm going to take it off here and give it to him if you won't be offended, will you?"

"No problem. None." My heart fluttered.

She smiled, "Good Jim. You know you're a cutie?"

I thanked her just as Rob climbed into the backseat.

Scarlett was a woman of her word and immediately knelt on the front seat and turned to him and with her polished red nails pointed at the wet stain, "Honey, I want you to clean this stuff off my skirt now... understand?

I saw his mouth fall open as he nodded in agreement.

He hadn't finished before she was unbuttoning it and lowering the zipper, then ever so slowly she pulled it up over her head while starting directly at him until it was off, then casually tossed it into his face and softly ordered, "Clean it... do a good job while I talk to Jim."

I wasn't able to talk well because of what I was looking at. She wore dark lace panties and a garter belt which held matching stockings. Her bare thighs exposed above the stockings was an exquisite pale hue which held me spellbound. My first thought was how I'd like to put my lips on the inside of her thighs just above the lace and lick upward, something Marilyn, I mean Jeannie taught me.

Rob interrupted my mental journey, "Damn Scarlett, this cleaning could take awhile and he probably has to be back to the base... right Jim?"

"No Rob... I don't have to be. Not till morning."

Scarlett followed quickly, "Shut up Rob and clean. In fact... do the seat again."

I vaguely heard him say okay as she sat and began to inspect her blouse while I looked at her shapely legs and the gold bracelet flashing on her ankle. She turned to him again and said, "Damn it Rob, that stuff is on my blouse too." as she removed it and flung it at him "This too... do a good job." Then she turned to me, "So Jim, do you have hobbies?

I nodded my head side to side since girlie mags in a seabag didn't count while I looked at the bra that matched her panties. It slightly lifted her already full breasts emphasizing their curves and stiffened my desire which was bulging again. My mental licking of her thighs moved to the soft flesh before me. Tits were where my heart laid. I was probably licking my lips when she asked, "Does cutie like what he sees?

I nodded numbly and began to look at her from head to toe and realized she was someone special. When I looked in her eyes I knew she knew I was controllable, and she was firmly in control. Then in a whisper she asked, "As nice as your Marilyn?"

"Better...so, so much better. Better ass, better looking, better boobs.... awesome boobs!"

She liked hearing that, she smiled and looked deep in my eyes, "And what made her so special beside her looks... did she let you... you know... do it?" My head shook up and down as this beauty was wrapping me tighter around her finger.

Then she softly purred, "You know cutie, I think she did something special for you. Why don't you share it with Scarlett cause those kind of secrets turn me on."

I stammered, "Underwear. Didn't wear panties when we went out... nothing."

I saw she liked my secret and she gasped, "Oh my! That's naughty... so much teasing... did your fingers go roaming?"

Rob shouted "Yea guy... fuckin great!" But Scarlett fired back, "Shut up and clean."

Then she repeated herself, "Did you get naughty with Marilyn down there cutie?"

I shook my head.

"Did you touch... ah... you know...in there?"

My head was still nodding as I remembered vacuuming it with my face my last visit home.

"Was that your favorite place?"

"Ah, not quite... almost but no."

"Really? But where was your favorite place... mmmm... let Scarlett guess. Where you've been staring isn't it?"

I nodded up and down but my sight always returned to the soft swelling flesh of her breasts

She leaned toward me with a serious look and whispered, "Want to see?"

I nodded. "I've been hoping a lot... can I?"

Scarlett's eyes sparkled with an evil glint, then she slowly reached behind to unhook her bra and held the cups to her chest for a moment before lowering it to show me the full soft mounds of flesh gently slide free from their restraint and stand firmly proud and puckered.

She whispered, "And...umm?

I wanted to shout YES... but I could only mumble, "I think they're the same the ancient Sirens bared that forced sailors to bind themselves to a ship's mast to avoid madness. I feel it... near madness from desire.

Her expression grew wary and she giggled, "Go on...they're not like that."

"Oh yea...for sure. Could cutie lean closer to admire them in detail?"

She was quiet for a moment, then became sultry and whispered the magical words, "Go on cutie... touch."

I covered them in an instant. There are boobs, there are tits, but hers were sculpted perfection and I held and fondled them with reverence. When her tight nipples stood erect I took them in my mouth and enjoyed the gifts for gods.

From there we somehow ended in the back seat, all three of us naked, how, I don't recall, but when Scarlett suggested Rob kiss my hard cock he did. It was a short time before both alternated sucking me until she made a request.

"Cutie, I think Rob would like you to rub your cock over his little bottom a little, not in it... would you?

I grinned with approval and he moved to his hands and knees for me to move behind him. My cock was slick with their saliva and it slid easily between his ass cheeks as I slowly dry humped him while she rubbed my ass and watched.

She leaned to him and whispered in his ear, "Do you like that honey... does it feel as good as you expected?"

His furious nodding added to my thrill and I reached around to stroke his swollen prick. Scarlett whispered to me ,"He loves it, keep it up." Then she moved her head beneath him replacing my hand with her mouth. It was the first chance I had to touch her pussy and when I did I found it slick and yielding to my fingers and she enjoyed my exploration by the way she moved while sucking her husbands cock. I couldn't restrain myself longer and moved between her legs and rubbed my hard cock along her wetness, then entered her and slowly pumped deeper into her cunt. Rob stared as my thrusts into his wife continued and she lifted herself to them. It didn't take long before my excitement peaked and I felt the hot liquid erupt from my cock deep into Scarlett. Her moan was approval to my ears and caused a cascade of the viscous fluid to flow into her as she trembled.

Rob stopped and groaned he was cumming, and his sweet wife's sigh followed. I realized her mouth had been on his squirting cock and his semen was splashing on her face. I leaned back and pulled from Scarlett's pussy seeping with my cum and Rob immediately covered it with his lips as he continued to fuck her wet face.

When they stilled Scarlett whispered, "Cutie, do you think Marilyn would like that?"

I said I wished she would... and married her six years later. On occasion she is Scarlett with me and a friend.