8 comments/ 82918 views/ 32 favorites My Wife's Body By: javawarrior The story is short, because it happened too fast. The transformation seemed to happen instantly, and the beginning eludes me the most. My wife and I, traveling through the South to get to somewhere. I don't remember where. The crooked looking tree beneath which we stopped to take a picture. The rainstorm somewhere in eastern Alabama the night we slept in the car. The beautiful black woman that sold us the crab cakes who took a particular interest in my wife's apple pie recipe. The sound of the door chimes as we left the dingy café. We made love and then slept. The sleep came on so strong that I don't remember the end of the love-making at all. When I awoke, I was on the left side of the bed. This was off-putting, and I didn't realize it until I rolled over to spoon with my wonderful wife and almost fell off of the bed. I turned back to face my wife and when I had gotten my hand just to her hip, I knew something else was wrong. Something I could have never imagined. Something that snapped me as wide awake as I could have ever been. I could not feel my penis at all. That familiar piece of my anatomy did not slide to the bed-sheets as I rolled over to touch my beautiful wife. I touched her, though, and she awoke. She turned to face me, and that is when I knew what had gone wrong. The person I was in bed with was not my wife, but me. The startled expression on the face looking back at me suggested that behind those eyes which were just as shocked as mine was my wife. She now had my body. And my penis. And I had her body. I was in my wife's body. The thought took a moment to register. I almost wanted her to do something, to tell me what happened. I lay on my back, contemplating whether or not I should touch myself to confirm it to be real. I didn't think I should, at first. It didn't feel right. We had to get to the bottom of the mess before... She sat up. My wife, in my body. Her movements uncovered me from the waist up, and I froze. I felt like I was violating her by occupying her body. I wanted to apologize when she looked at me, but she smiled. I could see why, as the sheets revealed a penis that was becoming erect. An involuntary warmth began to grow in me that I could not stop. I suddenly wanted to have sex with my wife, but the arousal I had been accustomed to felt strange. It was not outward, but inward. It felt like waiting, like someone was coming home and I just couldn't wait. There was comfort in my wife's unwavering gaze, as if the whole ordeal was natural to her. She reached her hand down -- my hand -- and placed it where my penis would have been. A strange calm came over me immediately. She was in control, and I felt like I wanted her hand there forever. She did not move it. Just looked into my eyes with a smile, as if to say, "Are you enjoying yourself?" I kept expecting that familiar muscle to be there, to grow and harden in her gentle hand. I felt no other urge but to surrender. Just as I thought this, I felt two fingers enter the vagina that was now mine. I had no idea what would happen, but after these two fingers -- my fingers -- entered me, I did not care what happened next. I let my wife finger me until I came. It did not take long, and I suspect that I knew why. She knew what she would have wanted, and the rubbing of just the right spots inside me made me crazy. Getting wet for my own wife in her body felt like a sacred honor that she was giving me. I was feeling what I do to her every time, because I knew these spots almost as well as she did. I came in her hand and closed my legs to keep her hand there. I couldn't let it leave. The penis that had been in front of me the whole time -- my penis -- was in my hand a second later. I rubbed it briefly and saw my wife's eyes fill with delight. I sat up and put it into my mouth. I held it with one hand as I slowly moved it in and out, and gently caressed her buttocks with the other. Even as I sucked the dick that was my own, I could feel my wife's pussy getting wet again down below. It was the thrill of giving this pleasure to my wife. I felt it before, whenever I went down on her, but it always just made me hard. My muscle felt the heat, but now the heat was everywhere, growing from the crotch up. I now knew why she always wanted me to come. And then she did. She came, and I felt it shoot into my throat. It was wonderful when it happened, because I was aware of the gift I was giving. I was giving her pleasure, my wife, and the most curious kind of pleasure a husband could give. The taste that lingered when I pulled it out was unpleasant, but I didn't mind at all. I was distracted by my wife's euphoria. She remarked how effortlessly the orgasm happened, and how hard one would have to try to hold it back. It just feels too good, she said. It takes more control than you realize, I told her. I went to get a glass of water and found myself staring at my wife's naked body in the mirror. I had never been more in awe of her body than at that moment. And more horny. I was mesmerized by her body, and began to play with it. I was still pinching the nipples when my wife emerged in the bathroom. She put her arms around me while I continued to play with her breasts, and she slid a hand down to rub my pussy. We looked at each other in the mirror while she rubbed my pussy. I could feel her penis touch me. I was still wet, and I felt her getting harder as I started to moan. Every response that poured out of me had the sound of my wife, and it made me hornier. She fondled me and stroked my breasts with me. She took my nipples in her fingers and rubbed them quickly like she must have rubbed them a thousand times before, and she put my ear in her mouth and began to suck it. I came again in her hand immediately. I turned to face her and kiss her, but she was already on her knees. She was spreading my lips apart, and I was telling her I loved her. I felt her tongue, and I told her again. I lost strength in my knees, but she caught me. All I could think to tell her was how much I loved her, and she just held me against the counter and continued pleasuring me. I came again. I'm pretty sure I came a third time too. It was hard to keep track because it doesn't happen at all like it does for a man. Not at all. No drug I had ever tried gave me the euphoria I had in that moment, and it was only the beginning. Every inch of my sweaty, rose-colored skin was tingling. My head had trouble staying on my shoulders, and my wife stood before me smiling. I was aware of the lack of muscle tone in my wife's body, and of how her tender skin felt on the cool tile floor as I sat on the floor, legs sprawled out before me. Her penis stood proudly before me, and as my body settled back into itself, I wanted it more than ever. Without skipping a beat, she stretched out a hand, and walked me back to the bed. She sat down on the edge of the bed, and I straddled her. I sat for a moment while her penis tickled my clit. She smiled, but seemed nervous. I knew why, of course. If it didn't last, she would feel ashamed, but I felt like this was a problem I could solve. I reached around and took her penis and slipped it in. I tried to contain my glee over the whole thing long enough to get her to focus. Then I slid down to rest on her waist. Her eyes were wide, and I couldn't help but laugh. The feeling of my wife's pussy with my own cock inside it was totally ecstatic. Every movement felt like another dose of some drug I couldn't explain. Every. Little. Movement. And I didn't care if she came. I decided it, even if it meant no more orgasms. This one was for her. I pulled her close enough to feel my tits against her chest. I was still sweaty, and I moved up and down, slowly at first. I knew everything she was feeling by how she was responding, and when I knew it was coming, I started moaning loudly and picking up momentum. I was coming for real, and I didn't stop coming until I felt her shoot inside me. It was positively electric and our eyes locked. We knew it together, and we loved each other. For a fleeting moment, as we kissed passionately, I could have swore the feeling was the same as when we made love before. Only for a moment did it last, but for that one moment, it seemed like the body swap never even happened. It didn't even matter in that moment. That is how I knew we made it. The nerves around my waist and my belly almost felt like they were on fire. And this is where the details become a little fuzzy. I know we showered, and I know my wife fucked me from behind while I still had soap on my tits. She even pulled my hair, this I remembered. We drifted back into bed and we were fondling each other some more when She appeared. The black woman from the café. She was completely naked, and her eyes were focused on me, now spread eagle from where my wife was fondling me. I didn't know what to say at all. She stared at my body -- my wife's body -- and her eyes stopped at my pussy. A quick glance from my wife told me this was a set up. I didn't know what to feel by this. The only thing I could actually think of was whether or not this woman was going to eat my pussy. I kept my legs open for her, hoping she would, and not caring if my wife would be offended by me letting a strange woman go to town on her pussy. And then she grabbed me by the ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed. She knelt down and spread my legs as far as they would go and sank her tongue so deep into me and so fast, I shamelessly jerked. She was unchanged, and I felt her tongue move faster than I ever knew a tongue could move. It moved with such deliberate and calculated movement that it touched every one of my wife's spots with ease. Even places my finger would have a hard time reaching. Again, this part is a blur. I don't know how many times this woman made me come. It would be easier to count the seconds she was in the room and I was not coming. She had no mercy. I remember opening my eyes to see her and my wife -- in my body -- staring down at me. I hadn't realized I had formed tears, which was strange because I felt no pain whatsoever. It was simply a sexual intensity few people likely experience in their lifetimes. I was sure I could take no more. Then she slid onto the bed and knelt with one knee on either side of my left leg. She grabbed my right and held it up, bent. By the time I felt her pussy touch mine, I had no strength whatsoever. I was simply putty in her magical hands. She was like a sorceress summoning ever ounce of energy from my wife's body, and she was pulling it out through my pussy. And I never wanted to give it up more. I wanted her to take it all. As exausted as she made me, I wanted her to have more and take more. My new pussy -- my wife's pussy -- was hers. And she took it. Her thrusts were perfectly timed and deliberate. It wasn't rough, it was simply constantly increasing pleasure. I was more aware of my crying and of my total lack of resistance. When she stopped, I almost didn't notice the change. I could not move a muscle in my body. Not a one. I tried. I started with my toes. Couldn't wiggle them. I was more aware than ever of my weakness, because I could not move at all. I could not even move my head to watch the woman have her way with my wife, and I did not know how many times she made her come with my dick. When I finally mustered the strength to turn my head, I saw that she was making my wife erect with very great ease, and it could have been the tenth time for all I knew. I heard my wife say a number -- I think it was six -- while looking down at the magic the black woman was making with her new penis. She fell back down and let it happen again. She turned to me with a look that seemed like a distant idea of the look I must have had. Like there was nothing to fight, and nothing to fight it with. She was still looking at me when her head started bobbing up and down, as the woman began to ride her again. My only regret was not knowing the pleasure my wife was experiencing in that moment. This woman's hips moved with such confidence, and I could seen in my wife's moans every moment when she clamped down on her penis just to pull out that last orgasm. She had no doubt it would come, and it did. The black woman now stood before us both like a proud woman, having conquered us both. She did not explain a word of it to either of us. She turned me on my side to face my wife, and did the same with her. She placed my hand on my wife's penis, and my wife's hand on my pussy. She clapped for herself and let out a triumphant laugh, then disappeared. I will never know what the hell happened, but as my wife would remark later, there's something to be said for southern hospitality. My Wife's Boss All rights reserved - this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. * "Mark, I need to talk to you about Heinz." My wife said after dinner. "Your boss?" I asked. "Yes, who else?" "OK - what about him." "Well, we were talking & I mentioned to him that you were curious." She said. "Curious?" I asked, knowing what she meant. I had admitted to Ann that I had bi-curious feelings after she found the photos on my hard drive. She was viewing all my pics of hot women with big tits and hairy bushes (my favorite, which she knows...she has 38DD breasts with wide, dark areola and a full, dark bush that she rarely trims, let alone shaves) when she came across a folder marked 'untitled'. "What's this - new photos?" she asked. I tried to stop her, but she opened the first JPEG, and a close up of a large, erect penis appeared on the screen. It had obviously just cum - it's pearly white cream trialing down the sack below. She opened another , then another. Photo after photo of cocks - some hard, some soft, some with cum, some close ups of the mushroom head. She smiled at me knowingly. "So.....these turn you on?" She purred. "Well, it's not that....I don't get turned on by them." I insisted, weakly. "Of course you do - why wouldn't you? Penises are beautiful - their long, veiny shafts, nice purple heads, and the sexy way the balls hang in their sack - I love to look at them - I love sucking your cock until it...." she trailed off as she flipped through more photos. I was listening intently & reached down to stroke myself through my slacks. "Ah-ha! You do like them, don't you?....That's so hot! What do you like about this on? I want to hear everything!" She opened a file showing a big cock spurting a rope of cream on a woman's nipple. "I like.....I...." I stammered, knowing my secret was out, but the smile on her face told me she was turned on. "I like the look of the hot cum shooting onto her nipple", I said, trying to emphasize the fact there was a woman involved. "Really? What about all these other photos? The ones that just show all these dicks close up?" She asked. "OK, OK, They make me hard - I like to imagine touching a cock. Not a man!" I added quickly, "I'm attracted to cocks, but it's not like I'd date a guy, or want to kiss a guy or something." "So you'd like to touch a man's penis? That's tough to do without having a man around." She smirked. "What else would you like to do to it?" She asked, turning to the monitor and pointing her fingertip, caressing the large hole in the mushroom-like head. I noticed her other hand brushed over her nipple and lingered to pinch the hard tip. "OK - I'll play" I said, getting into the game. "I fantasize about stroking a cock, and making it hard..." "And...."she asked, pinching her nipple hard. "I'd like to lick it. Lick the shaft & taste it, maybe take it in my mouth." I said, easing back into my chair and rubbing myself through my pants. I was so hard it hurt now. "Really..." she moaned, " Mmmmm - I'd like to see that - would you suck it?" "Yes" I answered too quickly, my eagerness showing. "I'd suck the tip and hold his balls talking him as deep as possible." "Unzip your fly" she commanded, "Take your cock out". I did as she wanted, releasing my cock, which strained upward, reaching it's full 7 inches. I was so horny it was making me dizzy. "Don't touch it yet" she said, "tell me, do you want his cum? Will you swallow?" "Mmmm, I'd wait till I felt his balls pull up tight, then suck the head really hard hoping to get all he had to give." "Do you know what that can be like? have you tried this yet?, her hands began to move down to her lap. "No - not yet" I said, looking down at my throbbing prick, a large drop of pre-cum glistening in the light from the computer screen. "I've been ashamed of wanting it" "Noooo, you shouldn't be ashamed, it's natural." She moaned, " I've sucked a lot of cocks, I'll tell you...it's so amazing....the head gets really hard, then it spasm, and a spurt of hot sperm hits your tongue. Then more comes out, spurt after spurt, and you taste his sweet semen. It's salty, and sweet , and warm and you'll swallow it, taking his essence into you." She whispered, "Reach down and bring that drop of pre-cum to your tongue. I did as she commanded, tasting the sweet, clear liquid. "Now swallow.....there, now you've officially swallowed sperm. Nothing to it!" Once I heard that, I lost it - starting to spurt my cum all over my hand, as I tried to contain the geyser. After the tremors subsided, I sat there, still hard with a palm full of cum. This wasn't just a harmless drop of pre-cum, but at least 3 tablespoons of thick, white cream. "I can tell you're still excited" Ann said, "Now you know what to do" she slipped to the floor, took my cock in her mouth and sucked hard. The sensation was incredible! I looked past her to the picture on the screen, the erection I longed to feel. She sucked hard, bobbing her head, and I knew I would cum again soon. I felt her fingers moving my hand up toward my face & I understood just as my hand brought the semen to my mouth, and I tasted it's warm saltiness, I swallowed it down and came in Ann's mouth. My sperm entering and leaving my body. Both my beautiful wife and I enjoying the offering of warm, white cream, and I knew I had to try this again soon. Since then we had discussed it off & on - mostly while we were in the middle of particularly hot sex. This was the first time she had brought it up in conversation while we were wearing clothes. Hearing her talk about her boss over the dinner table made me realize it may be time to make this fantasy a reality. She went on. "You know....." She said softly, staring intently at me over the dinner table. "His wife had told me at our Christmas party that he's always been bi, and she likes him to play once in a while so he has stories to tell her. She also said he's very big, and ever since I've been dying to get a look. I hadn't seen it up to this point, but one time he came to the company picnic in tight sweatpants, and you could tell he was huge - I could see the head outlined clearly." "Listening to her go on about this man's equipment was making me a little jealous, but I had to admit - also pretty turned on. I wanted to hear more. Chapter 2 "So last weekend at our corporate retreat, we were both a little tipsy, and all the others had left for the hotel and the subject just kind of came up." Ann said. " he mentioned something about the waitress being very hot, and it came out that he was frustrated." "It's been at least six weeks since I've had any kind of sex." Ann's boss sighed. "What about your wife?" Ann Asked. "She's been out of town for almost a month" he said. "Do you ever have fun with anyone else?" Ann asked, mischievously. "Hmmm? What do you mean? is that a proposition?" He asked with a comically raised eyebrow. My wife became a little flushed while recalling this part, and went on. "Well, I don't cheat on my husband, but I could help you out..." she trailed off. "Well, I'm not going to pass up an offer like that. What do you have in mind?" he asked. "Let's go into the men's room & I'll see what I can do." I couldn't believe my ears as my wife told me this story. Had she actually fucked this old guy in the men's room? She and I had played around a bit, but not for years. "We went into the washroom, and made our way into the largest stall. I was glad to see it was spotless, and after closing the lid, I sat on the toilet. Heinz stood in front of me and made no move, waiting to see what would happen. I pulled him closer until his crotch was directly in front of me. I didn't unbuckle his belt, just undid his zipper. Reaching in with one hand while holding open his fly with the other, I fumbled though the opening of his boxers, and my hand found the warm flesh contained within. Wrapping my fingers around the shaft, I pulled out his magnificent cock. I pulled the shaft upward, and was pleased to see that I had enough room to ease his big testicles out of his pants as well. I looked up at him, and he was looking down at me with a look of pride on his face. Sliding my eyes down his tie, over his prominent belly, straight for the prize before me. his cock hangs down over his big balls, reaching at least six inches in it's soft state. I was expecting him to be uncircumcised, due to his age, and I was right. I leaned forward and nuzzled my face against his big package, holding his balls in my left hand, I started to stroke his shaft. he was quickly getting harder and I heard him groan. His big penis was hard enough now to point toward me, my mouth ached to take him inside. His hips swung forward slightly and the big , flared head nudged my lips. I held him by the base, kissed the tip, and pulled back his foreskin to prepare him to be serviced. " My mouth had gone dry listening to my wife describe this scene. She was so descriptive, I could see it as though I was there. She went on. "I opened my mouth wide and took the head inside. Swirling my tongue around the head I heard his breathing quicken. Then I noticed a full length mirror on the sidewall of the stall. I looked over at the sight. Here was a tall, fully clothed executive with grey hair having his regal cock sucked by a kneeling woman. it seemed so 'right' , you know?" I was becoming uncomfortably hard in my pants as she went on. her story had me openly stroking myself through my pants, trying not to shoot before I heard more. "I decide I didn't want to wait, so I sucked him hard and stroked his shaft. Within seconds his big nuts started to pull up and he groaned. "Ooooh, I'm so close, can I cum in your mouth Ann?" "You better" Ann said, quickly taking him back in her mouth. "I pumped a couple more times and he jerked forward, holding my head in his hands. His cock spasmed and I felt the first long spurt of his warm, white release. The warm cream pooled on my tongue as he sprayed four, five more times, his long cock passing his sperm into me. I tasted his sweet, salty cream and then swallowed it all, sucking the last few drops from his deflating cock, before placing it back in his pants." That was all I could take, I shot a stream of cum straight up into my face. Two more strong jets followed. I couldn't believe the force behind it as I tasted my spend. "Enjoy that honey - I know you love to taste your cum, but soon you'll experience another man's. I've arranged for you to meet Heinz to experience his nectar direct from the source. I told him you were submissive, and would take the woman's role, accepting his huge cock wherever he wants." Coming back to my senses, I looked up at Ann. She was grinning and had scooped a large drop of my cream from my chin. Looking at the pearly drop, I thought she was going to lick it from her finger. Instead she moved her fingers to my mouth, offering me the last drop of my own seed. I took her finger in my mouth, sucking the precious fluid from her. She moaned and sat back down. "Oh, you make me so wet" she hissed. "you're still hard too. I'm going to bend over this chair, I want you deep inside me while I tell you the rest ...." With that she stood, pushed her skirt and panties down over her wide hips, exposing her incredible full bush. I could tell she was wet as her luxurious hair was glistening near her lips, and pressed flat by the confines of her panties. Just the glimpse of her bare lips and brown pussy hair trailing up toward her belly button got me super hard. As she turned and bent over the chair and looked back at me, I grabbed the base of my cock and moved toward her. I felt her wetness almost immediately as my glans nudged her swollen pussy lips. Ann pushed back, I surged forward and sank into her as deep as I could. "Aaaaah! Oh! That's so good!" Ann moaned. She reached between her legs and grasped my balls holding me still, feeling every inch that was buried inside her. Every vein, every ridge of my cock-head. I was bathing in her warm wetness - the sensation was so complete. The fact that I could still taste my sperm made me that much hotter. She started to roll her hips, needing the friction. I took the opportunity to pull out completely. Before she could protest I lubricated my index finger by sliding it between her wet lips, then slid it into her inviting anus as my cock found it's way home to her womb. "Oh, oh fuck me! FUCK ME!" Ann grunted. "I thought you were going to tell me the rest of the story?" I teased, pretending that I was in control for the moment. "in a minute....but first....Fuck Me! Fuck me! - Oh - like that - like that!" Ann was getting close to coming, I could feel my hard cock with the finger I had buried in her ass - this always made her cum. "Ooooh yes! Take me - Take me! Cum inside me, fill me with your hot spunk! oh fuck meeeee - you cock sucker!!" This last part was a first. I hadn't ever been called that before, but hearing Ann call me a cocksucker did the trick. I buried myself in her and came. I pumped all the sperm I had left into her, all the while feeling her orgasm rhythmically squeezing it from my balls. We disengaged, Ann moved to the couch, reclining with her legs spread. "Now get over here" she said, "look at the mess you've made of my pretty little pussy." I looked at her. She had her blouse un-done, one breast exposed. The wide, dark areola relaxed and showing a pale blue vein running along it's edge. Her pussy was completely exposed, the lips swollen, but touching in the centre. The natural bush of hair extending from above her clit up to each side, and trailing off to nothing as it extended up past the crease left by her panty waistband. The only part of her she did trim was her lips, and they glistened with our juices. "Look at this, kneel in front of me." She sounded forceful. As I obeyed, she reached down, spreading her lips. Bearing down, a large dollop of pearly white semen appeared. I wasn't really too excited any more, having just cum, but I was starting to come around already. "Come closer...." She said, sounding coy. As I placed my hands on her knees she reached for my head, pulling me within inches of her pussy. The musk from her was starting to work on me, my desire growing. "I think you should clean me. Lick all that sperm out of me and if you do it well, I'll tell you more about Heinz." I leaned in and kissed her clit, pulling back a little to get my bearings I extended my tongue to scoop up the white drop. "Mmmmm, yes, that's it....Oh yeah! Here's some more." Ann clenched her vaginal muscles and a large load of my cum slid out of her into my mouth. I greedily swallowed and kept licking, extending my hand to pinch her erect nipple. "Yes, yes, now my ass, lick my ass!" I moved down trailing my tongue down to her rosebud anus. I tried to penetrate, but she squeezed tight as she began trembling with orgasm. Her contractions caused another big glob of semen to spill from her - I extended the tip of my finger, scooped it up and lifted the sweet fluid toward her face. Just as she opened her mouth to accept my gift, I diverted my hand, depositing the silvery cream on her nipple. "Not so fast" I said. With that she quickly brought her breast to her own mouth, sucking the nipple. This always blows my mind when she sucks her own nipple, but with the cum, I felt my cock stiffen again. I couldn't believe how hot this was. She leaned in to kiss m, our tongues struggling with each other, swapping the sweet sperm back and forth. I had never felt closer to Ann. Chapter 3 So we sat down o the couch, adjusting our clothes to get comfortable. Her nipple was still visible and I couldn't help but stare at it. The dark brown nub starting to relax, and widen, along with her areola. It made me want to take it in my mouth again. "Heinz's wife is away this weekend. He said he'd like you to stop by for a 'swim'". Ann said, smoothing her skirt over her legs. "Whoa, whoa, how did that come up? What did you two talk about?" I asked, wondering how it all came to this. My wife, setting me up for an encounter with an older man I'd only met briefly on a few occasions. "Well, after we went back to our booth in the bar, we just naturally started to talk about our sex lives..." "Thank you Ann - that was a huge help." Heinz said, sounding formal and business like. "I should sleep much better tonight". "Thank you, I'm glad I finally got to see that big cock I've been thinking about. How big is it anyway?" "Well, I've never really...." "Oh, come on, all men measure them." Ann said. "OK, OK, it's just little under nine inches, my wife always says it's too big." Heinz lamented. "Wow, that's too bad for her. That's the biggest I've seen!" Ann exclaimed. "What would your husband think about what we just did?" Heinz asked. "Gary knows I play around a bit. He'll actually love hearing all about it - I think he's bisexual, so I'll really give him a description of your big dick." Ann said, hoping this would start Heinz thinking about introducing Gary to Bi-sex, knowing he was the 'Authoritarian' type that would really make it great for Gary's first time. "he'd love to see that." "Oh, is that right? Why do you think that?" Heinz asked. "I found a file on his computer of photos of cocks." Ann stated, "I figure he's the typical bi-curious married man. I know he loves me, I can tell by the way he reacts to the female body, and mine in particular." Ann said, "but he's turned on by looking at men's dicks too. He wants to try something new. I've talked to him about it, and he's really turned on by his fantasy of servicing an older man." "An older man? What would you say if I told you I am also bi?" Heinz said with a grin. "Really? I'm shocked!" Ann said, "actually I think that's very hot, do you think there's a chance you two could..." "You're not shocked Ann, I know my wife told you about my interests. She told me you got very interested when she said I had a big one." Heinz said, "I think you've been trying to set this up for a while." "Actually, no. I have been trying to see that big cock ever since I spoke to your wife, but this other thing just came up." She said, "you're perfect for Gary's first time. You're the older man, 'Alpha Male' he's been longing for. Dignified, powerful, and very well hung. His fantasy!" "Well, if you say so" Heinz said, sounding more intrigued. "What sort of things would you two do, or try?" Ann asked, anxious to hear details. "Well, I don't want to be indelicate" Heinz qualified. "Please, I'd love to hear it." Ann said, really hoping to hear something dirty form this dignified older man. "Your husband...." "Gary" Ann cut him off. "Right, Gary should be prepared to engage in a lot of oral sex. I expect my lovers to kneel before me, take my penis in their mouth and service me. I would generally start things with this right away. After I'm very hard, we would shower, maybe more sucking, perhaps a sixty nine. After we had both cum, we would rest. maybe watch a video, and then the main event." "The main event?" Ann asked, knowing what he meant, but not having thought about it before now. She was talking about Gary giving a blowjob. She hadn't brought up the possibility of her husband getting fucked. The idea got her very hot. "Yes, once Gary is ready, I'll have him suck me again until I'm fully erect, then I'll take him properly. He will find out what it's like to be a woman, to be penetrated by a man, and give him his body to be used for the superior man's pleasure." Heinz stated, matter of factly. "Does that usually hurt the first time?" Ann asked. "Yes. We'll use plenty of lubricant, but the first time I enter him, he will feel pain. This will subside quickly though, and by the time I'm in him all the way, he'll be begging for more." Heinz said. My Wife's Boss My wife is all the time volunteering me to help her boss, Julie. It involves household repairs like changing out a faucet, checking out her air conditioner or trimming her trees, the kind of stuff that I don't want to do around my own house let alone someone else's. I usually try to get out of doing it but my wife nags me until I give in. Julie doesn't even pay me, at least until recently, but my wife makes it up to me by giving me sexual favors in return for helping Julie out. Julie is not an attractive woman but she is not ugly either, she is only about 5 feet tall and I would guess that she weighs around 100 pounds. She has a very hot body with large C, small D sized breasts and a cute tight little ass. She was recently divorce about 6 months ago which has increased the need for me to come over more often to help her out. I really hadn't noticed her body before her divorce but lately I have been catching glimpses of it every chance I could get. My wife, Emjay, came home from work on Wednesday and told me that Julie needed help with her car, it wouldn't start and Julie thought that the battery was bad. The plan was my wife and I would go to Julie's on Saturday around noon and I would change out her battery, once the car was running then Julie wanted to take us out for dinner. I wasn't looking forward to Saturday but when it rolled around I reluctantly loaded my tools in our car. When we got to Julie's house I grabbed my tools and started checking out her car. It turned out that it wasn't the battery but the alternator. I took Julie to the parts store and we picked up a new one. When we return to her house I started changing it out, with Julie helping me. One of the good things about Julie was that she was not afraid to get dirty and when I was doing what ever task she needed me to do she would be right there trying to help me out anyway she could. To make a long story short we were both filthy when we got done. Emjay had been watching TV while we worked on the car and when she heard the car start she came out to the garage. She took one look at how dirty we were and said that I needed to go home to take a shower and change into clean clothes. Julie would not have any part of that, she suggested that I take a shower there and while I was in the shower she would wash my clothes. When I got out of the shower she would throw my clothes in the dryer and then she would take a shower. Sounded like a good idea to us so I headed to the shower. I quickly stripped my dirty clothes off and jumped in the shower. I had just started soaping up when Emjay walked in to get my clothes. Instead of going straight for my clothes she walked over to the shower, slid open the door slightly and reached in grabbing my soapy cock. My cock instantly started to grow as she stroked its soapy length. I told her to quit because she was getting something started that we didn't have time to finish. She reluctantly let go and rinsed her hand. She picked up my clothes and said that it was something she would have to finish when we got home. I finished up in the shower, dried off wrapping the towel around my middle and headed to the living room. When I walked in the women were chatting about where we were going to eat, they both looked up at the same time and whistled, and then they teasingly laughed because they had both whistled at the same time. I sat down on the couch beside Emjay. Julie said that my clothes were not quite ready for the dryer yet and went back to chatting with Emjay. As I was setting there my towel was beginning to gap open a little, showing a lot of inner thigh. I acted like I wasn't paying attention to what the women were saying and that I was more interested in what was on TV. I kept catching Julie glancing at my crotch and it was turning me on that she would be interested in seeing what I had to offer. I was just worried that I would get too turned on and make a tent in my towel, not knowing how my wife or Julie would react to such a sight. The buzzer on the washer announced that my clothes were clean; Julie jumped up after glancing one last time at my crotch and headed to the laundry room to put my clothes in the dryer. Just as she left the room I stood up facing Emjay and opened my towel right in front of her face. I told her that this was the restaurant that she was going to get her desert from. She went to grab my dick but I quickly closed my towel and sat back down just as Julie walked in the room saying my clothes were in the dryer and that she was headed to the shower. As Julie left the room Emjay reached under the towel and started rubbing my balls and dick. I was already half hard from the recent flashing and it didn't take long before my cock was standing at full attention. We heard the water for the shower come on and Emjay grabbed my towel, pulling it off my lap exposing my raging hard on and began to stroke my cock. I told her to look at what she had done and asked what was she going to do to fix the situation before Julie got out of the shower. She said that she would go ahead and pay me for helping Julie with her car. She swung her legs up on the couch allowing her to lie face down on the couch; she lowered her head into my lap and began to slowly lick the head of my cock causing precum to ooze out of the tip which she hungrily licked off. I told Emjay to not mess around because we didn't have a lot of time before Julie finished in the shower. Emjay lowered her head and deep throated my hard on making me moan, she is very skilled at sucking cock. I couldn't believe that I was receiving a blow job on Julie's couch with her just a few feet away. Emjay was bouncing her head up and down using her mouth to fuck my dick and it felt so great, I am surprised that I didn't blow my load right then. I don't know how long Emjay had been sucking me or how loud I was moaning but we were both into it so much that we didn't hear the water shut off in the shower. I was leaning back on the couch with my eyes shut enjoying the sensation of Emjay blowing me when something cause me to look up. Julie was standing there wrapped in a towel with a surprised look on her face. I grabbed the edge of the towel and tried to cover up but Emjay stopped me. She rose up off my cock and looked up at Julie saying that she was paying Julie's debt to me for working on her car, and then continued to suck my cock. Julie said that it wasn't fair that Emjay pay her debt and knelt down between my legs and started licking my balls. I almost shot my load right then but I wanted to make this last as long as possible. Julie grabbed my cock and pulled it gently from Emjay's mouth, she stroked it a few times before lowering her mouth on my raging hard on. She tongued the underside as she moved her head up and down my hard cock; Emjay rose up and began licking my nipples. Man I thought I was in heaven until I noticed the full length mirror across the room; it showed a reflection of Julie's ass. Her towel was covering most of it so I reached down and pulled it up slightly, exposing Julie's ass and pussy. What a perfect pussy, thick hairy outer lips with long thinner inner lips. Seeing her pussy reflecting in the mirror was too much for me as I felt my load blow past Julie's lips. Spasm after spasm hit me as I pumped my load down Julie's throat. She did a good job and didn't loose a drop. She continued to lick and suck my cock until it began to soften; reluctantly she raised her head up letting my cock fall against my thigh. Julie stood up and said that was really hot and that it had made her super horny. She walked across the room to the chair that was facing us, turned around and took off her towel. She laid the towel across the cushion of the chair and sat down in the chair. She leaned back in the chair and put each of her legs on the arms of the chair, exposing her beautiful pussy and began to slowly rub her clit. She said that she hoped that we didn't mind her masturbating but that she just had to do something about her aching pussy. Of course I didn't mind and Emjay's answer to her was to stand up and strip off all of her clothes. Emjay sat back down on the couch, raised her legs up so she could get her feet on the edge of the couch fully exposing her pussy to Julie. Emjay then started to rub her clit with one hand and finger her pussy with the other while watching Julie. This was the first time that I had gotten to see Julie naked. I had seen her pussy earlier in the reflection of the mirror but now I was getting a much better view of it. Her clit had gotten erect from her rubbing it and it was very large. Her inner lips were moist and dangling as she masturbated. The thing I liked the most were her nipples, they were pink, very large and puffy. I had never seen a woman in person with puffy nipples; I had only seen them in pictures or on porn videos. Julie rubbed her clit faster and faster with her eyes glued to Emjay's pussy. Both of the women were beginning to moan with pleasure. I was slowly stroking my cock as it began to grow and get hard again, I could not keep from staring at Julie's body as she worked her moist pussy. After a few minutes of watching I could not take the sight of Julie any more, I slid off the couch, crawled across the room and placed my head between Julie's legs. Julie was intently staring at Emjay and did not notice me until I kissed her thigh, causing her to give a slight jump. I had my face just inches from her pussy and could smell the musky aroma of her gorgeous pussy. Julie move her hands from her pussy giving me access, I lowered my mouth to her hard clit and sucked it into my mouth. Julie's clit was huge and stiff; it was like sucking on a small cock. As I tongued and sucked her clit, I worked a finger into her pussy. Julie was moaning louder and louder, I could tell the she was on the brink of a huge orgasm. She grabbed the back of my head forcing my mouth harder on her clit and clamped her thighs on the sides of my head as she let a scream and climaxed. I could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing my finger as waves of pleasure rocked her. I continued to suck on Julie's pussy for a few minutes when she pushed me away. She stood up and stepped over me heading toward Emjay. I crawled into the chair just exited by Julie to look over at Emjay on the couch and to my surprise Julie was on her hands and knees with her mouth on Emjay's pussy. My cock had gotten hard again while I was eating Julie so I started to stroke its length, watching the show that was playing out before me. I could hear Julie licking and sucking on Emjay's pussy making her moan louder. I thought to myself, why am I sitting here stroking my cock when Julie's moist tight pussy is winking at me. I got up and knelt down behind Julie. I slowly leaned forward and worked the head of my cock into her tight pussy. Julie moaned as my hard cock slowly sank into her moist canal. I keep pushing forward until my balls where against her clit. I almost shot my load, it felt so good plus this was the first pussy that I have had other than Emjay's. I slowly began to rock back and forth fucking Julie's pussy. I picked up my rhythm and knew that I wasn't going to last long. My pounding into Julie must have caused some extra action of Julie's tongue on Emjay's clit causing her to have a huge orgasm. Watching Emjay spasm with pleasure with the feeling of Julie's tight pussy gripping my cock was too much for me and I let loose sending my hot cum deep into Julie's pussy. I kept my softening cock in Julie's pussy as long as I could; it finally slid out leaving a trail of white cum behind it. Each of us lay back trying to recover, I was wondering how this happened and how were we going to handle the situation. Julie was Emjay's boss and I wasn't for sure that I hadn't taken things over the line by fucking Julie. Just before I could say anything, Emjay asked Julie if things had worked out like they had hoped and Julie replied that they had worked out better than she could imagine. I was speechless; the girls had it planned all along. I could only sit there as they both laughed at me. We finally got up, got dressed and headed out to dinner. I couldn't wait to get Emjay home to pay her back, but that is another story.