Play Time

"Yours are lovely too, Gary. And then he pressed me forward and I began letting him fuck into my mouth. I loved the feel of that big thing stroking past my lips. He got more and more excited and I felt it touch way back to my throat. I gagged a little, and he let go of me. I just had his cock head in my mouth then, like a big round lollipop."

"How did he taste?"

"Gary, you just tasted him." She said quietly. "Let me ask you how he tasted."

We were both silent with the poignant question hanging in the air in our erotic aura. I knew I would have to answer.

"Well, even I thought it tasted nice, at least mixed with your taste it did! A slightly bitter taste, like gin and bitters."

"YES! That's good, I like that description," she said thoughtfully.

"And then, dear, I held onto his balls and took him deeper into my mouth. The big bulge of his cock head touched the opening to my throat, and suddenly, I wanted to try pressing him into that narrow opening. I've never done that before. But the excitement of having Mike's cock in my mouth filled me with a desire for him to violate me. I relaxed as much as possible, trying not to gag." Her voice was cramped and excited. My cock flexed with the excitement.

"And then it became easy. His cock slipped into that narrow opening and felt it, felt how snug that was on his cock head. I looked up at him, and his eyes were wide open in sheer pleasure, looking into mine."

"Ohmigod, Sue, that sounds so hot!" I didn't know what else to say.

"And then, I felt Mike's balls tense up. I saw in his eyes that he was near cumming. He tried to back away, but I held him fast. His first spurt of sperm went hotly down my throat. I gagged a little and pulled the head from my throat. But I kept it in my mouth and his next spurt filled my mouth. I swallowed and then yet another spurt filled me. I watched him close his eyes in pleasure and then open them to look down at me with this little-boy look of gratitude. It was so cute."

"Wow, Sue, this is turning me on soooo much."

She let me taste her lips again.

"Then what happened?" I asked, aware that we hadn't come to her own orgasm.

"Mike sank to his knees. He looked so cute and worn out! I let him kiss my nipple and his hands touched my panties. I stopped his hand there, against my mound. He waited awhile, kissing my nipples and then he raised his head and we were kissing, suddenly kissing hard."

"You opened your mouth this time?"

"Yes, Mike slipped inside my mouth and we played with each others tongues. You know how exciting that can be. Mike's hands were on my breasts, each one stroking a nipple. It was exciting to have a stranger's hands on them."

"And then, did you let him.."

"No, dear Garry, no, I didn't fuck Mike. But, his hand was on my panties again, here in front." Her hand moved mine to fondle her mound. "I just let him play with me through my panties. But his fingers found their way around my gusset. It was so exciting to feel his finger slipping along my wet pussy."

"Oh, my god, Sue, tell me more."

"Gary," she said, her lips finding my ear. He slipped a finger into me." My cock jerked in her hand. "His finger is thick, too, just like his cock. I sat there with him between my legs, his finger doing lovely things in my wet tunnel. We nuzzled and kissed each other. It was so silent in the room. Just our breathing, and little squishy sounds coming from between my legs."

"Mike sat on the floor. He was just right for kissing me breasts. I let him have my nipples. It felt like I was nursing, the tendrils of nerves pulling and sending wonderful shooting lightning down to my pussy. He kept sucking. He sucked hard and then switched to the other. I was on the edge, the very edge, darling. But he kept my nipple in his mouth and his finger sliding in and out of me, and.."

She paused and gulped.

"And? Go on darling!"

"Oh, it was glorious. Everything was tingling, my nipples, my clitoris, my tummy, everything at once. His finger did wonderful things inside, I can't explain it. Then suddenly, with mike sucking hard on my nipple and me pressing his head against my tits, I came on his finger. I came again and again, and Mike just kept sucking, letting me down slowly, slowly. He kept fondling my pussy and suckling my breast until I felt all smooth and all over."

I rolled my beautiful wife onto her tummy and rushed into her from behind. My cock was bloated and rigid with passion. I felt her bottom soft against me, soft and wriggling to get ready for my aggressive attack. Sue's fingers guided my cock into her wet haven. And I thrust deep on the first stroke.

My hands held her breasts and her bottom reared up against me.

"Gently darling, they're a bit tender." she reminded me, and then urged me into her with a moan. "That's it darling, give it to mommy. Fill me up with you cum now my sweet!"

Even though her orgasm was past, she urged me to fuck into her hard and fast. "That's it darling, that's it. It feels so.. so.. good!"

I could hardly wait for tomorrow to ask if the scene was now perfected or would require one more session.

Chapter 5

Sue's nervousness before the performance had been un-called for. But perhaps being nervous heightens the performance and heightens the performance. Either way, the production had been a big success in our little community and the love scene, which had taken so much careful preparation, was the epiphany that had been hoped for.

Watching the love scene in each of the four performances, I never tired of the excitement of watching my wife's breasts unveiled before the 400 stunned patrons who sat in rapt attention. The scene built and built to its climactic and suggestive blackout. But in my minds eyes, it continued into the blackout with scenes that had been played out only in private rehearsal sessions in our lounge. I had only heard Sue's careful descriptions, but my mind repeated them over and over in lovely detail.

Sue was beautiful standing there, breasts bare, nipples perky, taking command of the scene. Mike had become comfortable and relaxed. Perhaps it was the practice sessions that made him an equal to my wife on the stage. I think it must have been the case, because he had been transformed.

The curtain rose for one last bow by the magic couple in the play. Mike and Sue held hands and bowed deeply. Their smiles were broad, toothsome and brilliant. The audience would not let them go. Finally the curtain came down for the last time and the house lights came up to leave a happy audience filing out into the night. What more could one want?

Well, for one thing, a cast party. I suppose that I could have tagged along to the party, but decided against it. There is nothing worse than hanging around a party as an outsider to the event being celebrated.

Backstage, the cast were in high spirits; noisy, friendly and strangely intimate. I leaned close to Sue's ear and congratulated her on a smashing success. I fondled her narrow waist and then down over the curve of her hip.

"Darling, I think I'll give the party a miss. OK?"

"Oh, well, I don't need to go either, really" she said.

"Of course you must. I insist!" I don't want to be a fifth wheel, that's all. You will all want to recount tales of the success. Enjoy it! You all deserve to have this time to celebrate together."

"Are you quite sure?"

"Yes. My only contribution is to suggest that you wear the clothes to the party that you made famous in the play!" My fingers squeezed her waist playfully.

Sue giggled with the pleasure of her remembered triumph.

"OK, if you're quite sure, Gary. I really am looking forward to the party. I'm sure I can get a ride home with someone. Or will you pick me up?"

"I've already arranged that, too."

"Really?"

"Yes, I had a word with Mike. He has volunteered to see you safely home after the party and to keep the wolves away during the party as well." I grinned a bit mischievously.

Her face reddened slightly. "Oh, that's.. nice.. of him, I mean." She gave me a peck on the cheek and leaned against me.

"You'll be up when I get home? I shouldn't be terribly late. But, you never know how these things will go. Shall I wake you?"

"You had better! I want to hear all about it!"

She looked quizzically into my eyes. Then she made a little face and let it slide into a crooked little smile.

"I'll wake you, then!" she nudged me in the ribs as a parting gesture and I was off out the stage door.

I stopped for a drink or two at my local pub and received the resounding compliments for Sue's performance. The good-natured ribbing from the lads about the star's whereabouts bothered me not at all. Little did they know the role I had played in setting it up.

At home, I caught the late news on the telly and then found my way upstairs to bed. Of course sleep was out of the question. I tossed and turned, my mind wondering what she was doing, what they were doing together. I assumed she would turn up by midnight. Midnight came and went with no sign of them.

In spite of myself, I could wait no longer. My curiosity got me up out of bed and I dressed hurriedly, fumbling at buttons. I wasn't quite sure what I was going to do, but I was soon in the car. I drove to the big old house on the edge of town where the party was to be held.

I was stunned to find almost no lights left on and literally no cars left to be seen. My heart sank momentarily for reasons that weren't quite clear to me.

Had I passed them on the way? I hurried back toward home, not sure how I would explain my absence, but confident of thinking of something. Then I slowed and thought of another possibility. I recalled that Mike lived nearby and, on a whim, I drove slowly past his house. His car was in the drive. I turned off the lights and quietly parked the car across the street.

With pounding heart, I probed the quiet house with wide eyes. The combined jealousy and sexual arousal had me hard in seconds. There was a light in an upstairs window and downstairs there seemed to be a light in the back part of the house. Apart from that, there were no signs of life. I sat there in the dark, my mind racing with thoughts of.. of what? Every imaginable scenario played before my eyes. Being a peeping tom occurred to me. I thought of ways to gain a way of watching them. All that was crazy thought, I knew.

Instead, I turned off the engine and peered at the silent house. At length, I reluctantly started the car and moved off down the street, leaving the lights off until I reached the corner. I was now well and truly on edge. There was nothing to be done but wait.

Back in my bed, I lay staring at the ceiling. I looked at the clock to find only minutes had gone by. Sometime after 2AM, I must have fallen into a fitful sleep. For, at exactly 2:30, I was awakened by Sue slipping as quietly as possible into bed beside me. I could smell a hint of perfume, the rich scent of a woman and more than a hint of wine.

I lay quietly.

Sue was quiet too. I sensed that she was staring in the dark toward the ceiling. At last, she put her hand on my hip, her usual way of waking me gently. I rounded out of my pretended sleep and turned toward her. She slipped closer, her leg slipping between mine and the clip on her stocking touching the end of my cock.

"How was the party?" I began.

"Oh, it was really fun, dear, thanks for being so patient. I love you, you know that?"

"Yes, I know. Tell me about the party." I waited.

"Oh, you know how those are. You were right, we re-lived the whole thing all over again. They even made us do the love scene one more time; for the whole crew, with lights on."

"And you did?" I was aroused already and the story had not yet begun.

"I can feel your interest already. You horny bugger." She took my cock and wiggled it back and forth.

"And? Did Mike's cock slip out of his boxers this time too?"

"Oh, god no, thank goodness! Y-fronts, all tucked away." She said.

"Bulging though!" she laughed loudly at this.

I managed a grin.

"Well, at least it didn't pop out the FIRST time!" she said slyly.

"Aha, the plot thickens?" I muttered.

"Well, darling, I do have to explain about tonight."

"Really, I'm all ears, darling." I leaned on my elbow attentively.

"Yes. The thing is, that the party actually ended some time ago. I should have been home much earlier." Her fingers toyed with the hair on my chest as she thought how to continue.

"Mmmm." I said.

"Yes. I hope you are really going to be alright with this decision I made."

"Decision? What decision?"

"No, no nothing monumental, just a little decision I made. Maybe I shouldn't have. That's all. I love you, darling."

I put my hand on her breast, fondled the nipple gently through the lace.

"I know, dear, I know. And I adore you, as well."

"Good. That's good. That's really good! Because on the way home.. well, on the way home, Mike asked if I wouldn't like one more nightcap. And I decided that it could do no harm."

"Yes, tell me more." I encouraged her, my hand slowly strumming against her breast with the backs of my fingers. I could feel her nipples hard and erect through the bra.

"Well, the pubs were closed of course, and so he proposed that we go to his place. It's very nice, and quite near us. She snuggled closer, pressing her thigh against my balls. We were in his lounge having a drink and winding down. He is quite a charmer, you know. Really very nice."

"Sue, you're going to tell me that you fucked him, aren't you. If so, perhaps we should just get that out of the way?"

"Not exactly. I mean that's not exactly all that happened."

Now I was completely taken aback.

"Let me tell you in my way. Mike proposed, slightly drunk as he was, that we do the scene again, privately, right there. I thought it was silly and said so. But in the end, as he had been so nice all through the weeks of rehearsals, I decided it would in fact be fun. I thought it would be appropriate to perform it once for ourselves after working so hard to get it just right on the stage. Can you understand that?"

"Yes, I can understand that." Her hand stroked my cock soothingly.

"Good." She kissed my lips, letting her tongue peek in just a little, then continued. "Well, it began all right. We were doing the version that you invented, you remember? I know you do." She giggled, slightly drunkenly.

"Yes, of course."

Sue pulled the cover over both our heads. We were encapsulated in the dark warmth; intimate and alone together. It was a very pleasant feeling.

"And so, Gary dear, we began the scene. His hand was gentle on my breast after I removed my bra and I unzipped him as he held both my breasts just like this." She moved my hands to cup her lovely breasts. With his pants unzipped, I slipped my hand into his pants. He fell to his knees at my feet immediately. It was exciting. He was so eager, I could hardly believe it. His hands went to my knees and then I let him part my legs and knee-walk between my legs."

She shuddered in my arms. Her breath was warm against my bare chest.

"Yes, go on. Please!"

"I let him spread my legs farther and he pressed his lips against my panties. Very gently, he kissed me there, again and again I felt his lips touch me. He stopped with his lips there and I felt his warm breath against my pussy through my panties. It was.. well, lovely. I could feel Mike trembling, actually trembling. Then his hands slipped along my legs just as yours did and he began pulling my panties down. He kept kissing me through my panties and sliding them down over my hips. It is one of the most erotic things anyone has ever done. He took his lips away just long enough to take them off my legs, then his tongue found my clit. He was very excited. I could feel it."

Sue kissed me a long minute, her hands roaming over my back, her pussy now against my cock. I could feel the curly patch and realized she had lost her panties sometimes during the night.

"Go on," I urged.

"Mike was so excited he was trembling. And suddenly, he simply lunged at me. And, I let him put it in, dear. I hope you can forgive me that."

"Yes. But Sue, I already said we should just say that you let him fuck you and get past that. You said that wasn't right. I don't understand."

"Well, you were not quite right. I wanted to be completely honest." She began kissing me again. Little kisses on my lips, my neck, my ears, my chest. It thrilled me that she was so excited.

"Not QUITE right?" Our breath warmed the little space under the duvet. Our hands were fondling each other and we snuggled together, touching, feeling, making love. It was delicious.

"Three times."

"What?" I said, consternation and bewilderment obvious in my voice.

"Three times, dear, I let him fuck me three times, tonight. But I can explain, she hurried on."

"Uh.. go on." I said, not knowing what else to say. I admit there was a little lump in my throat.

Her hand was on my cock once again.

"As I said, dear, Mike was so cute and so excited that when he got on top of me, I guided his cock. I felt that big head press my pussy lips apart and so I moved it up and down a couple of times to enjoy the feel. Then I just guided him and as it started to slip into me.. well, he gushed all over me. He was so excited that he didn't even get all the way in!"

Her story had me hard and excited; I tried to roll on top of her.

"Wait. You haven't heard everything. I want you to know everything."

More kisses, more fondling. She felt wonderfully soft and womanly against my body. I wanted her more at that moment than ever before in our marriage. I slipped the cover off our heads so I could cool down a little. I was afraid of exploding.

"Yes, Sue, yes, go on, then."

"He lay on top of me, his cum everywhere between our bodies. He lay there, completely spent."

"I'm so sorry. Sue, I'm so sorry." He kept saying between kisses on my neck and breasts.

"Shhhhh!" I said. "It's all right." I kept saying.

His hands were on my breasts, soothing them. We lay there together, but of course, I was still quite excited; hot, you know? So, in a few minutes, I began working him up again. Is that the right word? I don't know."

"You mean?"

"Yes, you know, it began so naturally; my hand covered his cock as we lay there side by side. Soon I felt him responding, ever so slightly. His cock was sticky from his spunk and so was my hand. Slowly, I stroked him, and it began to get bigger once again. What a feeling, to have my hand on a strange thick cock. I mean, the cock of a stranger, not that it was strange. And it was getting bigger and bigger as we nuzzled each other. His lips found my nipples again, and that made me feel, just lovely.

His mouth was wet and when he switched from one nipple to the other, the first one would get chilled in the cool air. It felt so very nice that I was climbing higher and higher. His cock had raised enough that I could hold it in my hand. It continued to grow as he sucked my nipples.

'Mike wanted to kiss me down there again and turned himself around so that his cock was right there in front of me once again. He kissed the hair on my mound, nuzzling there for a little, and then pressed his head deep between my legs, licking me as he went, and squeezing my buns.

'I touched his cock and began kissing the head. I ran the tip of my tongue along the split in the end of it, and kissed along its length. I could smell him and also my own scent clinging to him. That can be very exciting, you know."

"Is this bothering you. I hope it is all right with you," She said.

"Yes, I am going to need you soon, though." I muttered threateningly.

"And after a time, I got very, very excited from his tongue doing that. It was terribly exciting. Terribly nice and wonderfully gentle. I rolled Mike onto his back and straddled him. First I sat back so that he had to reach for me to lick my clitoris, and, Gary, I watched as he did it. I watched him crane his neck to press his tongue into my slit, it was very exciting. This virtual stranger between my legs, his tongue wet with my.. well you know. By then I was so hot, that I straddled his hips and let him fondle my breasts while I guided his cock carefully into my pussy. He was firm and erect again."