The Sex Teens

Sweet teenie showing her small tits

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When you’ve been around the block enough times you know that anything is possible when it comes to people’s sex lives. I knew there were men who liked to watch as their wives had sex with another man. And I’m no prude. Anything is OK with me as long as no one gets forced or hurt — more than they want to be that is. Consent: that’s the line I draw. If full-grown adults consent to it I can see no reason to object. Still I was surprised when a guy I knew and had been friends with propositioned me for his wife.

I had known Dan and Janet for a couple of years. They were older than I: Dan ten years and Janet two or three I was never certain. We had shared several dinners often as a foursome if I brought a date. But I had been recently divorced and was in no hurry to take the vows again so they made it clear that I was always welcome to come alone. They never tried to “fix me up ” that terrifying well-intentioned mistake that so many happily married couples make out of concern for their single friends and I was eternally grateful for that.

Dan was a supervisor at the company where I worked but in a different division. Most recently we had worked together on a large and important project and shared a couple of nights on the town in Chicago where we had been sent. When the project came to an end Dan took me out for drinks and a celebratory dinner on the night before we were to fly home. I had been on loan to him for the duration of the project and we wanted to wind down a little before turning our “baby” over to the powers upstairs. We selected a neighborhood tavern because we both liked pub grub and beer. As we sat finishing our pitcher the remains of our meal pushed aside I wondered why Dan seemed so nervous. The project had been spectacularly successful but he seemed to have something on his mind that he was trying to work through and I hoped it was nothing to do with my work. I didn’t let it get to me though I had worked hard and I knew that I had done a good job he had even said so. So I pushed aside the niggling doubt and enjoyed the meal and the release from the cares of the past weeks.

When we had been in the tavern about as long as the occasion warranted I was ready to forget about Dan’s nerves and suggest we go. That was when he finally let it out.

“You . . . you get a long OK with Janet right?” he began. I assured him that I did wondering where he was going with this. ‘Well ” he continued “we — uh — we don’t have what you would call –– uh — a conventional marriage. What I mean is that we have a lot of — oh — personal freedom I guess — uh —within the marriage that is we do a lot of unusual things.” He was rushing his words now anxious to get it all out since he had begun. “And we’re really a lot happier this way you know?”

“Well sure ” I replied. I thought I sensed his general direction now. I assumed that he had a little adventure planned for the rest of our last night in Chicago and wanted me to keep my mouth shut around Janet. I wanted to get to the point and relieve the tension. “But what’s it got to do with me?” I asked.

“I’m getting to that.” He took a breath and put aside the beer bottle from which he had been nervously stripping the label with a thumbnail. Once he got started his words came out all at once and in a rush. It was obvious that he had tried to prepare a little speech but in the end threw caution to the winds and just blurted it out.

“I hope this doesn’t shock you ” he began “but — uh — Janet would like to have sex with you and it’s OK with me. I mean — Well what I mean is — I’d like to see her with you.”

It didn’t quite register at first and I’m sure that I didn’t look as surprised as I felt. I probably gave no outward sign at all and the uncertainty caused him even more discomfort. I murmured something noncommittal and assured him that I was making no judgements. He seemed to relax at that let a lot of air out of his lungs and went on with his explanation. I began to understand that to Dan it was important that he justify what he was proposing.

“Don’t tell me you’ve never heard of arrangements like this ” he continued with a wide grin and (so help me) a blush “I mean it’s fairly common. We began a little over five years ago and we both love it. She gets incredible pleasure from being with someone new — especially someone younger like you — and even more because I’m there — sort of — you know sharing the experience. I can’t tell you how much this has improved our relationship. We were sort of in the doldrums — you know kind of bored with marriage and all. I had had one affair and was miserable with all of the secrecy and the sneaking around. I thought she was having one too and it began to develop into a vicious game. The atmosphere around the house was poison with suspicion and guilt and resentment all stirred together in an ugly way.

“Then I came home unexpectedly one night when I was supposed to be out of town. Sure enough she was with someone. There was a strange car in the drive behind hers. I let myself in through the cellar door and made my way very quietly up the stairs — snuck up I guess you’d say — and through the kitchen to the living room. I had no idea — NO idea — what I was in for.”

We were pushed up against the wall of the booth huddled together over the table to keep from being overheard. Dan’s voice was low and tense. I waited knowing there was no stopping him now.

“They were on the living room floor ” he continued “on a bed of cushions and pillows. Several candles had been lighted around the room and one lamp was burning on the end table. Janet’s sheer red blouse had been tossed over the shade — to give atmosphere I guess. Anyway they had just gotten their clothes mostly off and were getting down to business. Naturally I had all of the knee-jerk responses you would expect — outrage and anger — it just boiled up in me. I stood there clenching my fists and working myself up to action. I started to barge in and put a stop to it — exactly what all of us married guys are expected to do huh? — But then I caught sight of her just turning her face up to him and it stopped me in my tracks. There was something about her expression in the lamplight — the face I knew so well — so excited so intense and animated! — Just listen to this! — She was sitting on the floor at his feet and smiling up at him holding his erection in her hand. My heart sank and I wanted to burst into tears. At the same time my rage almost blinded me. I knew that I should want to crash in and smash his face but something held me back — a strange mix of feeling and realization that was like listening to several radio stations at once — and that was when it happened!

“You know how you can get impressions and make decisions sometimes without actually thinking of words and logic and all? We do it all the time at work and think nothing of it! Well that’s what happened. In a split second I knew that this was a great pleasure for her and that I loved her deeply and that I wanted her to have that pleasure. I saw that she was enjoying herself and I knew what was holding me back — I didn’t want to spoil it — had no right to spoil it really. Then something else hit me like a truck! It was exciting! I was enjoying it too! When she –– she put her mouth on him my pulse raced and my scalp nearly came off — from excitement — not jealousy!

“I stood and watched as she gave him what he wanted — what she wanted to give him! And I found it exciting! I liked watching it! I actually enjoyed watching my wife have sex with another man — sucking his cock! I knew that mouth! She had sucked me countless times and I knew how she did it and what this guy was feeling as I watched. It was an incredible high! My cock was hard as a brick in no time!”

He paused abruptly as the waitress stopped beside our table and to keep things going I ordered another round of beers. As soon as she was gone Dan rushed on with his story.

“I’m telling you James — if anyone had told me before that night that I would or could derive pleasure from watching another man’s big hard cock in my wife’s mouth I’d have called them crazy. But that’s exactly what happened. I watched as she took it in and sucked and licked and fondled his balls and — my God! It was incredible!”

Dan had begun to tremble a little as he got into the scene behind his eyes. He focused on a space somewhere on the table between us where the events he narrated were being played out. His hands were clasped before him the knuckles white with tension. The waitress came and went again. Dan went on in a tight hushed voice.

“I stood and watched as she — as my wife sucked off a stranger. She rose up onto her knees and slid his entire cock into her mouth and held it there while she caressed his ass and legs. Her hair fell across her eyes in a way that I had seen a million times — familiar in the way that things get when you’ve been married a while. It made my heart turn over. I knew that something was ending but at the same time I knew that something else was beginning. Then she began moving her head up and down on his cock and he groaned out loud. She played with his balls — even sucked on them too for a while before going back to his cock and really getting down to business. When he got close he caught her head and began pumping with short thrusts. I could hear her whimpering and sighing — muffled because — Anyway when he came it was all I could do to keep from coming myself. Her face was in the light from the lamp on the end table and I could see her throat work as she swallowed! Incredible! Some of his cum ran out of her mouth and dripped on her tits. He kept spurting and when he finally stopped her lips and face — my wife’s lips and face — were streaked with it — with another man’s semen! I thought my chest would burst!

“And that wasn’t all! Later after they had drunk some wine I watched as — as he fucked her right there on the living room floor. I watched as he knelt between her legs and positioned his cock in her. He teased her with it till she cried out for him to go on then sank slowly into that soft hot wet — cunt — that I knew better than anyone. She has always allowed the hair to grow wild there and has an excitingly hairy snatch. The hair was matted down with her wetness and I could hear the slick sounds as he pushed into her. I heard her gasp and moan as he eased in and out of her saw her clutch at his back and ass — and this guy was not spectacular. I don’t think he was any bigger than I am but he was absolutely rock-hard with his own excitement at fucking Janet — at fucking my wife. It wasn’t his size though it was the newness — the — the pure excitement of someone different — a strange cock that was causing Janet to react the way she did — to moan and cry and clutch. He began fucking her slowly almost languidly after his recent release but that big rigid cock kept sliding in and out of her cunt like a piston! And she loved it! Her legs were bent back to her chest and he was braced over her on his elbows. She pulled his head down and kissed him over and over again while his hips thrust in and out for long minutes. I hadn’t heard her moaning that way for a couple of years and instead of being jealous I was glad — really glad for her! And there was something else something that took me weeks to figure out — I was relieved! Relieved that the end of the deception and lying had come because there was no way now that I was ever going to go on with that! — Relieved too that there might be a way — some possibility that we could restore some excitement to our marriage and still stay together!

“I watched fascinated as he fucked her on the floor her hands roaming up and down his body clutching his ass and pulling him into her urging him on faster and faster. When Janet finally came her orgasm was deep and complete and I knew satisfying in a way that she had not experienced with me for a long long time. I felt a peaceful release in myself as she stretched out her legs and settled back against the cushions. He grabbed her ass and pushed as far into her as he could get and jerked through his second climax since I had been watching. Then he lowered himself on top of her and they embraced lovingly — lovingly! We —Janet and I — hadn’t done that for years! Our sex had become — obligatory I guess you would say — sensation without any real feeling or — or emotional satisfaction.

“Well in the end I slipped back down to the cellar and waited for him to leave. He didn’t stay long because he was married too and had to get home. When he was gone I went upstairs and waited for Janet to finish her shower. When she came into the bedroom and saw me sitting on the bed she nearly fainted. I let her in on what had happened — that I had watched her with him. She was scared as hell at first but after I explained — told her what I had felt and that I wasn’t mad but happy about it — she relaxed. Her eyes glowed and I could tell that she was getting turned on at the thought of me watching while she gave herself to someone else. She pulled me into bed with her and if anyone tells you that a woman can’t rape a man tell him he’s nuts! She was wild — nearly ripped my clothes off! She kept me at it for hours! It was the best sex we’d had — ever! We sucked and fucked and laughed and cried! Her pussy was sweet in my mouth and I came all over her tits and face and we fucked longer and more deeply than I can ever remember! I thought I would never get rid of my hard-on and — Well you can’t argue with success now can you?”

He paused seemingly finished and looked at me. His eyes were wild and searching trying to decipher my reaction. I sat in silence for a few minutes trying to think how to respond. He had told me a lot more than I needed or wanted to know — especially there at the end — but it seemed to provide some needed therapy for him and after all what are friend