Sue and Tom Ch. 04

Author note: Any ideas on where the story should go next?

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Tom:

I heard the garage door slowly creak open like an eighty-year-old with arthritis. I needed to oil it one day. It meant Sue was home. She always parked her car in the garage.

Sometimes, it takes her a while to make it from the garage to my office, but today, she flew up the steps and was beaming when she entered the room.

"Guess what?" She exclaimed excitedly.

I smiled like I always did when I had no idea what she was talking about. "Care to be more specific?"

"Ellen finally left her turd-ass, shithead husband!"

That was good news! 'Marvin' was a black stripper from Jamaica. Ellen was a wild child Hispanic hottie who liked black guys. They clicked physically and fucked like animals and moved in together. It was always a turbulent relationship though, because Marvin couldn't keep his dick in his pants and Ellen didn't like it when his dick got into other women's pants.

Marvin initially made more money than Ellen because he was a popular stripper, whereas Ellen worked in the same low-wage insurance company mail room job as Sue.

But Marvin always spent his money as fast as it came in, and eventually, his looks faded. He became a bouncer, which didn't pay well.

Unlike Marvin, Ellen was ambitious. She became a bank teller and then worked her way up to branch manager.

So, for many years, Ellen made way more money than Marvin, which caused problems. First of all, being the secondary breadwinner hurt his ego. Secondly, as the man of the house he continued to assume Ellen's money was his to spend. Needless to say, Ellen disagreed.

Marvin hurt himself four years ago and was no longer able to do his bouncer job. He sat at home and showed no interest in getting another job. Ellen was not happy.

Then there was Marvin's looks. He was quite stunning looking during his stripper days and Ellen told Sue he was a great fuck. Marvin didn't look so good anymore, though. He had a huge beer belly and his dick didn't work. He was impotent.

Then, there was the matter of Marvin's temperament when he drank. He was surly, and because he drank a lot, he was surly most of the time.

So, to make a long story short, Ellen had not been happy with Marvin for a long time. She stuck with him, though, because she was a traditional woman when it came to marriage. I was curious about what finally pushed her over the edge.

"What happened?" I asked Sue.

"Marvin hit her. That was the last straw."

"Is she okay?"

"Yes, but she's moving out and is going to divorce him. He'll get half the value of the house, but she'll finally be rid of him. He hasn't been contributing financially for years. And even though he's home all day, he never helps with anything. She busts her ass at the bank and then has to come home and cook and clean and do everything."

"Does Marvin know she's leaving?"

"No. He's going to visit his brother for a few days, and she's leaving while he's away."

"Where's she going?"

"I told her she could stay here until she gets a new place. Plus, she'll feel safe with you and Cole being around. Marvin wouldn't dare come here. Are you okay with her coming here? You always liked Ellen, so I assumed it would be okay."

"I'm fine. We have empty rooms, and I like her."

"Okay. I'll tell her it's okay. She'll be relieved."

Sue grinned mischievously. "I think you'll be pleased to see her."

"Why?"

"When was the last time you saw her?"

"A year ago, because you guys usually go out to meet."

Sue grinned again. "Well, she's lost twenty pounds since then and looks great!"

Sue grinned again. "And she had the same breast tuck that I did. Her boobs look fantastic. That's what caused the fight with Marvin. He didn't like the money she spent. She told him she made lots of money and didn't need his permission. That got him all riled up, and they started fighting, and he smacked her."

Sue grinned again. "Do you want to see a picture of her?"

I had to admit, I was curious. Ellen was one smoking hot Latina babe when she was younger. She was curvier than Sue with a nice round ass and big boobs. But she'd put on weight over the years. Her face was still pretty, but she looked a bit chunky when I saw her last.

"Sure."

Sue showed me a picture of Ellen in a brief bikini. Holy fuck! She looked gorgeous. I couldn't help but grin.

Sue grinned back. "Doesn't she look good!"

"She sure does!"

A concern popped into my head. "What about our new lifestyle?"

Sue smiled. "What about it?"

"Are we going to stop doing things with Cole until Ellen finds a new place?"

Sue smirked again. "Nope!"

"Don't you care if she sees you and Cole together?"

"Nope! In fact, I'm going to send Cole the bikini picture of Ellen and tell him that she'll be living with us for a while. His training course will be done in a few weeks. He can jerk off over the picture until he's back. And when Ellen settles in I'm going to show her pictures of Cole fucking me. I'm sure she'll jump at the chance to screw him. It should be lots of fun."

"What if Cole doesn't want to fuck her?"

Sue rolled her eyes. "Oh, please! When he sees her bikini picture, he'll be drooling! Plus, she's not his boss anymore, and they're not at the same location, so there won't be any conflict of interest. And I'll let him know it won't bother me if he sleeps with Ellen.

"What about me?"

"What about you? You can do whatever you want. You can join in or not. If you don't want Ellen seeing you doing cuck things, then don't do them. Everyone needs to be comfortable with each other. Cole and I aren't going to do anything to embarrass you in front of Ellen. Okay?"

"I guess. I'm just curious how it's all going to play out."

Sue smiled. "I think there's going to be lots of fucking! And you might get to fuck Ellen!"

"What!" I exclaimed incredulously.

Sue sat on my lap and purred into my ear. "Baby, you always thought Ellen was hot. This could be your chance to fuck her. And I'm okay with you being with her. After all, I can't complain given how you let me fuck Cole. Ellen is my best friend, so I'm not worried about it causing problems. Your cock is not as big as Cole's but it's a nice cock. It's got a nice bulge in the middle, is fairly thick, and is a nice rosy color. And you have great control and are a great kisser. Don't forget that Marvin has been impotent for years, so Ellen hasn't had sex in a long time. I'm sure your cock will feel great inside her. And of course, you'll want to give her your special treatment with your mouth on her clit, two fingers up her pussy, and one in her ass. She'll go nuts. Ellen always thought you were cute, and you still have all your hair, and it's not grey, and your stomach is perfectly flat. You've aged well."

Sue grinned. "I see good things in the bedroom for you!"

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Tom:

Neither Marvin nor Ellen ever cared about living in a fancy house with fancy furniture, so Ellen didn't have much to move besides her clothes and some kitchen stuff. We rented a small U-Haul truck and loaded her things quickly.

Bye-bye Marvin! He probably wouldn't even notice she was gone when he returned until Ellen wasn't there to feed him. But he would notice when the money ran out.

I wondered if he'd trash the place in a drunken rage, but Ellen didn't think so. Once he realized his cash cow was gone, he'd need money. Selling the house would be his only source of funds. He'd only hurt himself if he damaged the house or refused to sell. He'd quickly run out of money.

It was a hot day and Ellen was dressed in a Daisy Dukes outfit with short jean shorts and a crop top. She looked fucking hot. She'd always looked hot. Unlike Sue, who didn't think she looked good until recently, Ellen always knew she looked hot and showed it. I don't think she was flaunting herself today. It was just a hot day, and she dressed accordingly. But she still looked sexy, and it was hard not to stare. Occasionally, she caught me looking and smiled.

Ellen decided to move into our basement. It was fully finished with a washroom and shower. There was a fridge and microwave to make meals and a big TV if she wanted to watch something.

Ellen was very grateful and gave us all hugs. Her body was soft and warm and voluptuous. I enjoyed the hug.

Ellen wanted to make supper but Sue told her not to be silly. Sue said, "In this house, Tom does the cooking, grocery shopping, and dishes." She smiled at Ellen. "All you need to do is sit down and eat."

Ellen looked surprised. Sue had told her that I cooked, but I don't think Ellen believed her because Marvin did nothing.

"Are you shitting me? You never cook? Tom makes all the meals? And he does the dishes and grocery shopping?"

Sue grinned. "Yup!"

Ellen furrowed her eyebrows in disbelief. "What do you do?" She asked Sue.

"I do the laundry and cleaning."

Ellen shook her head. "Holy, shit! I've been living in the wrong house! Marvin doesn't do anything."

Sue smiled. "Tom won't refuse if you want to help with the cooking or dishes. Cole makes some meals, but Tom does most of the cooking."

Ellen shook her head. "Unbelievable!"

Ellen looked at Tom and grinned. "So, what are we having for supper tonight, Mr. Chef?"

Tom smiled back. 'What do you want?"

Ellen smiled. "You do requests?"

"Ya, if I have the ingredients on hand. If it's something fancy, let me know the day before so I can get the ingredients. I planned to make lasagna tonight with a salad and some garlic bread. Sound okay?"

"It sounds great, especially if you're making it! I'll help you do the dishes."

Tom smiled. "Sounds like a deal!"

"Would you like a glass of wine while Tom makes supper?" Sue asked.

"Sure. That'd be great!"

Sue and Ellen sat down and polished off a bottle of white wine while I made supper.

They were chatting away and then Ellen suddenly exclaimed, "No way! Really?"

Sue nodded. "Tell her, Tom. You and Cole give foot rubs if my feet are sore from wearing high heels at work."

I nodded yes.

"My feet are often sore from wearing heels at work. Would you and Cole rub my feet?" Ellen asked.

I smiled. "I can't speak for Cole, but I would."

Ellen shook her head. "Unbelievable! I was definitely living in the wrong house!"

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Tom:

The shit hit the fan when Marvin got home. First, he called Ellen and asked her where she was and when she'd be home to feed him. Ellen put the call on speakerphone and told him she'd left him. He lost it. It sounded like he was drunk. He started yelling and screaming. He called her every dirty name under the sun. We heard things smashing in the background. Ellen hung up. Marvin kept calling and leaving threatening messages. Eventually, Ellen turned her phone off.

Ellen seemed rattled, but the first night was the worst. She talked with Marvin the next day and told him if he dragged out the divorce, it would only hurt him because he'd quickly run out of money. He left the house two weeks later to move in with his brother and the house sold two weeks later. It wasn't a great house, but the market was hot, and it sold for $450,000 which was good considering Ellen only paid $100,000 for it fifteen years ago.

Ellen seemed more confident every day. The divorce was finally going to happen. She was a free woman.

Ellen still couldn't believe I fed her and she always helped me with the dishes. She made a few of her favorite dishes, which were quite tasty. I got her to show me how to make them.

It was hard not to get aroused when we did the dishes together. She was right next to me and sometimes, my leg brushed against hers. It felt electric. I'd always found her dark Latin skin attractive, and she had a pretty face and a killer body, especially since she'd lost weight. And she always wore fire-truck red lipstick, which screamed sex with her jet-black hair. I always looked forward to doing the dishes with her.

One day, she came home from work looking frazzled. I could tell right away.

"Rough day?"

"Ya. I'm wiped. There's always some drama at work with an all-female workforce and a customer was being an ass so I had to intervene. And my feet hurt!"

"Do you want a foot rub?"

Ellen looked surprised. "Really?"

I smiled. "If you want."

Ellen looked at me with a wary expression. I don't think she believed me. Or maybe she couldn't believe it because Marvin had never done it for her.

"Really?"

"Yes. I usually sit on the couch, and Sue lies down with her feet in my lap and I rub them. Is that okay?"

She still looked wary but finally smiled. "Hey, if you're willing to do it, I won't say no."

"Do you want a glass of wine?"

Ellen smiled. "I won't say no to that either!"

I filled a big glass with wine, and Ellen was already lying on the couch with her coat and shoes off. She didn't need to wear hosiery because her Latin legs had a permanent tan. Her toes were painted the same sexy red as her lips, and she had a sexy anklet on her right foot. She dressed conservatively at work, like Sue, with a white silk blouse and a knee-length black skirt. The blouse was somewhat sheer, and I could see the outline of a black bra underneath.

She lifted her feet so I could sit down and then rested them on my lap. My lap. Where my cock resides. Her feet were resting right on my dick. Whew!

I started to rub her feet.

"Hmm! That feels nice. A bit harder. Oh, ya. That feels good. Keep doing that. Oh, ya."

I focused on her feet and hoped she didn't notice my cock stiffening. Whenever I looked up her eyes were closed with a look of bliss.

"That feels great!"

Sue arrived about fifteen minutes later. When she saw me doing Ellen's feet, she grinned.

"Oh my god, Sue. This is to die for! Your hubby has magic fingers! My feet feel so much better! And I didn't even ask him. He volunteered!"

Sue grinned. "Yes, he does have magic fingers when he wants to use them. He must like you."

Ellen sighed blissfully. 'Well, he can do my feet anytime he wants!"

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Tom:

I did like Ellen. In fact, I had a crush on her when we first met.

She worked in the mail room with Sue, and she visited our apartment. She loved babies and liked to see Anita. Sue was shy and conservative whereas Ellen was brash, outgoing, and touchy-feely. She always smiled and hugged me with her big breasts against my chest.

Ellen had an awesome body with D-cup breasts, a curvy butt, and a beautiful face. She had long, jet-black, shiny hair and always wore fire-engine-red lipstick. She knew she was hot and radiated sex and was a wild child. She spent her money going to bars and liked to watch male strippers. She liked to show Sue pictures of hot black studs and talk about her sex life.

She was always trying to get Sue to go out with her, but Sue was too shy, and we didn't have any money.

Ellen met Marvin at a male strip club and was smitten. She told Sue it was the best sex she'd ever had. Sue and I didn't like him, though. We met him a few times and he was a cocky, arrogant bastard. Sue had filled out by then, gotten a nice hairstyle, and looked good. Marvin made passes at her, even though he was living with Ellen. He was a total jerk, but Ellen loved him, and we never criticized him around her.

Ellen left the mailroom after a few years to become a bank teller, so Sue didn't see her every day, but they kept in touch, and she visited us about once a month. Things gradually went downhill with her marriage. Marvin screwed anything with a skirt and they fought all the time. Marvin's looks faded, and he lost his stripper job but got a bouncer job and was still bringing in some money. He was a bouncer for many years but hurt himself several years ago and hasn't worked since.

Meanwhile, Ellen worked her way up to branch manager and supported Marvin even though he did nothing around the house to help out.

Ellen told Sue that Marvin couldn't even get it up anymore. He was impotent, and they hadn't had sex in years.

We couldn't understand why she stayed with Marvin, but Ellen was traditional that way.

She gradually put on weight. She was still pretty and curvy but was getting chunky looking.

Then Marvin hit her, and she finally left.

I was happy to help when I heard the news and didn't mind if she stayed with us. Then Sue showed me a recent picture of Ellen in a bikini. She'd lost weight and had the same breast tuck that Sue did and looked fantastic. It reminded me of the first time I saw her, and my crush roared back.

I couldn't stop thinking about her moving in, and then Sue floored me and said it was okay if I slept with Ellen. She said it was only fair, given that she was with Cole. I was stunned. I'd never fooled around on Sue. I'd never even thought about it.

It was a hot day when we moved Ellen's stuff and she looked amazing in brief jean-shorts and a t-shirt that highlighted her big boobs. It was hard not to stare.

She gave me a hug for helping her out. I hadn't felt her breasts against my chest in a long time. Whew!

I saw her every day at our place, and she looked as sexy as ever. She oozed sex without even trying. I had a permanent hardon and Cole was gone so Sue and I were horny and fucked like bunnies. Sue noticed my increased sexual appetite.

She smiled. "What's up with you? You've been a beast in bed lately."

I couldn't tell her why and must have looked embarrassed because she grinned. "It's Ellen, isn't it? You've still got the hots for her, don't you!"

My non-response was a yes, and Sue grinned. "I told you it was okay if you wanted to be with her. Go for it, stud man! I'm sure she be happy to have you fuck her. She hasn't had sex in years."

That opened a door in my mind that had never been open. I'd never considered being with another woman, but Sue was okay with it, and I couldn't stop thinking about Ellen. Whenever I heard her come home I came down to see her. I wanted to see her. I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to be around her but didn't know if she felt the same way.

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Tom:

"You look nice!" I said to Ellen. She looked great in a knee-length black skirt, a white silk blouse, and a black business jacket. Very classy."

"Thanks, Tom! I have a meeting with my boss today. But I'm nervous because he's new and I've never met him."

I smiled. "Good luck!"

Ellen smiled. "Thanks."

She left and came back a few minutes later, looking stressed. "My car won't start! It just goes 'CLICK, CLICK' when I turn the key. My meeting is in thirty minutes!"

"Don't worry. I'll give you a ride."

She breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Tom. You're a lifesaver."

I drove Ellen to work and asked her to give me her car keys. Then I could look at her car when I got home. It was a three-year-old Toyota Corolla. Usually, the "CLICK, CLICK" sound meant the battery was dead or there was a problem with the starter motor. But it was unlikely the starter motor was gone, with the car being only three years old. I cleaned the battery connections, but the "CLICK, CLICK" still occurred, which meant the battery was likely dead. I pulled my car beside hers, connected my jumper cables, and tried again. It started fine. I took it for a thirty-minute spin on the highway to charge the battery, turned the car off, and tried again. It started fine. Problem solved. If it happened again, she might need a new battery but for now, it seemed fine.

I picked Ellen up from work at five. "How did your meeting with your new boss go?"

Ellen smiled. "Good! He was very nice and was happy with my branch. I was so relieved!"

"Great! Well, your car is fixed as well. The battery was dead. I charged it, and it's fine now. If it happens again, you might need a new battery, but you're good for now."

Ellen hugged me. Her body felt soft and warm, and she smelled nice.

"Thanks so much, Tom. I owe you big time!"

She smiled the whole way home, telling me about her meeting, and thanked me again for giving her a ride and fixing her car. I was glad to help.

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Ellen:

You could have blown me away with a feather! I was stunned. Flabbergasted.

I was in the basement, and Sue knocked to ask if it was okay for her to come down. Sue and Tom were great that way. I never had to worry about my privacy being invaded.

Sue came down with a Cheshire cat grin. She was pleased about something.

"What's up?" I asked.

Sue was still grinning. "I want to show you something."

"Okay."

She turned on the TV and streamed her iPad to it. That's when I just about fell off the couch!

Graphic images of Sue getting fucked by Cole streamed to the screen. And I'm talking graphic! Sue was naked, and so was Cole, and he was plowing into her from every angle, missionary, doggy, cowgirl, spooning, you name it. The video was crystal clear. You could see everything. You could hear everything. Sue looked like she was in ecstasy as Cole fucked her with his huge dick. I couldn't believe she took it all. It was long and thick. Sue was constantly moaning. Her face was flushed. Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

I didn't know what to say. My brain wasn't functioning. I was mesmerized by the images. Sue was still grinning at me. Eventually, she put it on pause.

"Well?" Sue smiled. "What do you think?"

"I, um, ah, I don't know what to think. Does Tom know?"

Sue grinned. "Yes, he's the one filming."

My head was spinning. "Um, how? Ah, when? How long? Why?"

Sue resumed the images but turned the sound off and told me how Tom and she liked to watch interracial porn. They shared fantasies. Tom fantasized about seeing a well-hung black guy fuck her. Sue fantasized about taking a big cock. They bought a large black dildo, and she loved it. She loved the full feeling it gave her. They incorporated the large black dick into their love life.

Tom commissioned Anita to do a sexy photoshoot of Sue. Sue was surprised at how good she looked. Anita told Sue about her cuckold photo shoots. Sue came up with the idea to do a fake sexual photoshoot with Anita's black model, Cole. Tom loved it. Sue wanted to do it for real and so did Tom. Sue did it for real with Cole. She loved it. Cole's big dick felt much better than the dildo.

Sue wanted more. She did it again with Cole at her place.

Anita got an offer to go to Australia to see an old friend. Cole needed a place to stay, and Anita asked her parents if he could stay with them. They agreed. Anita left and Sue was quickly fucking Cole every day. She couldn't get enough of his huge black cock. Tom loved watching and often joined in.

WHEW! The steamy images rolled on as Sue told me her story. My panties were soaked. I didn't understand why she was telling me, though.

"Why are you telling and showing me this?"

"Well, you're living with us now, and Cole returns in a few weeks. You're welcome to join us if you want. I know you find Cole attractive, and I know you like black guys, and I know you haven't had any sex in a long time. You deserve a break. Cole's cock is enough for both of us. He has amazing stamina."

Sue paused and then blew me away again. "And so does Tom."

"What? Tom?"

Sue smiled again. "Tom has always had a crush on you."

"He did?"

"Yes. And I know you always thought he was cute. He's not black and his cock is not huge but it's a nice length and thickness and he has amazing control. He can stay hard as long as he wants. He's a great kisser and always makes me come and he has this neat trick where he licks your pussy and fingers your ass and pussy at the same time. It feels amazing."

"I'm extremely grateful that he lets me sleep with Cole so I told him it was okay if he slept with you. I'm not sure if you're interested, but I know he still has the hots for you."

"He does?"

"Yes. He never volunteers to rub my feet, and he's been insatiable in bed since you arrived. I'm pretty sure he's thinking about you. He'd never initiate anything, though. He's too shy. If you are interested, you'll have to make the first move. You don't need to ask me. If you want him, go for it. I get tons of sex with Cole."

FLABBERGASTED!

Sue left. And she left her iPad. I pulled down my pants and rubbed my pussy raw watching Cole fuck Sue.

After about two hours of frigging myself, I was totally sated. Not an ounce of sexual energy left. Not one drop. I felt great. I hadn't felt this good in years. Marvin had been impotent for a long time, and I didn't cheat, which meant I'd been dickless for years. I could have masturbated, but usually, I was exhausted from work and doing everything at home. Marvin was grumpy most of the time, which made me feel grumpy, which killed my sex drive.

Now, I was being given the option to sleep with two handsome men. And I wasn't tired because I didn't have to do everything when I got home. Tom got the groceries. Tom fed me. Tom cut the lawn. Tom fixed things that broke, like my car. I didn't have to worry about bills. They weren't charging me for anything. Tom even rubbed my feet when they were sore. And I wasn't stressed because Tom and Sue were always so pleasant. They weren't grumpy all the time. They didn't drink and get surly. I didn't need to worry about what I was coming home to. I felt like a pampered princess compared to living with Marvin.

I wasn't sure what to do.

Cole was a hunk, but he was too young. He could be my son. I'd feel like a cradle robber. And he'd been my employee for months. It would be weird to have sex with him. And who says he'd want to have sex with me? Maybe he just wanted to be with Sue. And I wasn't into group sex. I may have been a slut when I was younger but I never slept with more than one guy at a time. I didn't want any threesomes or foursomes. I didn't even know if I could take his cock. It was huge. It was bigger than Marvin's and I hadn't had a dick in me in years. There was nothing worse than a dick that was too big banging away in your pussy. Painful!

Tom was a different story. He was my age so that wasn't a problem. I sort of knew he liked me. When I first met Sue and Tom, they were so innocent, and I wasn't. I teased him, and he would get all embarrassed, and his face would turn red. I didn't know he had a crush on me, though.

He was cute and had a perfectly flat tummy and nice ass and he had all his hair which was still brown. But I never thought about him sexually because he was Sue's hubby, and I never fooled around with my friend's husbands.

But what if I could be with him? Sue was practically encouraging me. She didn't seem concerned. Did Tom really think I was hot? Was he as good in bed as Sue said? I didn't care that he was white. I preferred black guys and black dicks but Marvin had left a bad taste in my mouth concerning black guys. And I didn't care that he didn't have a big dick. I preferred bigger dicks but didn't need a huge one. It was more important that he knew how to use it, and Sue made it sound like he did. And if he could last as long as he wanted, that was a major bonus. Plus, I wasn't a hormone-crazed teenager anymore watching male strippers. I knew there was more to life than drinking and partying and buff bodies and big dicks. Marvin was all those things but I was miserable for years with him. I couldn't believe how nice it was to live with Tom. I didn't know guys like him even existed. It was so nice just to be around him. What would it be like to be in bed with him?

I didn't know. I'd have to play it by ear and see what happened. I was pretty sure I didn't want to sleep with Cole, but Tom? Maybe? Time would tell.

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Ellen:

I felt like a million bucks the next day. Orgasms always refreshed me and I rubbed out tons watching Cole fuck Sue.

I found myself thinking about Tom the next day at work. Not sexually. Not at first. It was more about whether I should allow myself to think about him sexually.

Sue said I could. She even encouraged me. So she wasn't a problem.

Did I find Tom attractive? Yes. He was still cute, and it may sound odd, but a bit of gray hair didn't bother me. Some hair thinning didn't bother me, but a big gut turned me off. I wondered how my fingers would feel gliding down Tom's flat tummy into his pants. The thought was appealing.

Did I like Tom? Yes. He was a great guy. He'd always been nice to me, and I loved that he let me stay at his house, fed me, rubbed my feet, and saved me when my car wouldn't start. I didn't even need to ask him. He volunteered. What a difference from Marvin.

Was he sexually interested in me? I had no problem initiating sex if he wanted me, but was too shy to ask. I'd never been shy with guys! But I didn't want to make an ass of myself by making a move if he wasn't interested.

Fortunately, it was easy to determine whether he was interested. I had a sixth sense about that kind of thing. I'd blocked it with Tom because he was off-limits. But if he wasn't off limits and I thought about him sexually, it would be easy to feel how he felt.

I decided that he wasn't off-limits!

I didn't have sore feet today, but Tom didn't know that. I'd feign pain, and hopefully, he'd volunteer to rub them. Then I'd take off my coat and sit on the couch with my feet on his lap. On his groin. I'd undo the top few buttons of my blouse to show a bit of cleavage. And I'd fantasize about his cock sliding inside my pussy. He'd stay hard as long as I wanted. As long as I wanted! He'd fuck me until I came several times. And I'd fantasize about him licking my clit and fingering my ass and pussy all at once. I'd stare at him with a sultry smile. Sex appeal would ooze out of me. And I'd know. I'd know if he was interested!

My pussy was already getting wet thinking about it!

I was distracted for the rest of the workday. I kept thinking about flirting with Tom. I hadn't flirted with a man in years, and it was so much fun and I missed it. Plus, it was very informative. If I liked a guy, why wait for him to approach me? I approached the guy and flirted. If he wasn't interested I didn't waste time waiting.

I pulled into the driveway. It was showtime! I unbuttoned the top buttons of my blouse and refreshed my red lipstick. I looked good!

I slowed as I entered the house as if my feet were sore and pursed my mouth in mock discomfort. Tom was already in the kitchen. Come to think of it, he was always in the kitchen when I arrived but didn't always come down from when Sue arrived. Did he come down to see me? Interesting!

Would he notice my 'discomfort', or would I need to say something?

He frowned right away. "Are you okay? You look like you're in pain."

YES! He noticed. He was watching me!

"Um, ya, but my feet hurt today. I was on my feet for most of the day." I laid it on really thick!

He smiled. "Do you want a foot rub?"

YES! "That would be great, Tom. You're such a sweetheart. Marvin never rubbed my feet."

He smiled at the compliment. It was important to compliment good behavior!

"Would you like a glass of wine?"

YES! More good behavior. "That would be wonderful."

"Chilled or warm?"

He was almost too good to be true! Sue was so spoiled! "Chilled if possible."

"No problem. I always keep a few bottles in the fridge. Sue likes her wine chilled as well."

What a sweetheart! I removed my coat, sat on the couch, and lifted my legs when Tom returned with my chilled vino. He sat down, and I rested my legs on his lap. Right on his crotch. I smiled at him appreciatively. He started to rub my feet. Normally, I closed my eyes and relaxed while his magic fingers did their magic, but today I wanted to watch him. I smiled at him the whole time.

"Hmmm! That feels so good, Tom. I'm going to have to steal you from Sue!"

He gave me a goofy grin like an embarrassed teenage boy. This was going to be so much fun. I repeatedly told him how good his fingers felt. I kept shifting my feet ever so slightly on his groin. I felt his dick firming up. I kept moving my feet. Tom momentarily paused whenever my feet shifted.

My pussy was getting wet and sticky. I wondered if he could smell me. I thought about his tongue slurping up and down between my legs. Would he lick my asshole? I loved having a tongue in my ass but Marvin wouldn't do it. He said it was dirty. He was probably thinking about his ass which was dirty. My nipples were hard as bullets. Could Tom see them through my thin bra and blouse? I waited for him to look down and quickly brushed my hand against my breast. A jolt of pleasure surged through my chest. My pussy was throbbing.

Tom had just the right touch. He didn't press too hard, so it hurt but rubbed hard enough to relax my muscles. He was very focused on my feet. I wondered how his focused fingers would feel between my legs. I loved a man who focused on my pleasure. It was so rare.

Tom's face was flushed and his cock felt hard under my feet. My face was flushed and my nipples and pussy were engorged with blood. I desperately needed sexual relief, but it was too early to jump Tom's bones. The mission was a success. Tom was definitely interested in me sexually. I thanked him for a wonderful rub and rubbed myself to a wonderful orgasm in the basement. Actually, several orgasms! Then I played with myself for an hour watching Cole and Sue fuck before I went to bed. I slept like a baby and woke up totally refreshed.

When I lived with Marvin, my energy level was depleted from work and home duties, and I wasn't interested in sex. And Marvin's negativity drained my energy level even further.

But Marvin was gone and Sue and Tom were uplifting to be around. I still worked hard at the bank but didn't need to spend time grocery shopping, cooking, or cleaning. It was wonderful! I came home, and someone rubbed my feet, gave me wine, and fed me. I felt like a pampered princess. I looked forward to waking up in the morning. I looked forward to seeing Tom and Sue at home. My energy level soared and the long-dormant pilot light in my pussy ignited. She was raring to go, and my first flirting session with Tom had been quite enjoyable. He was definitely interested in me. I wanted more.

I told Sue I wasn't interested in Cole and why. She was surprised but fine with it.

Then, I told her I was interested in Tom to gauge her reaction. She grinned. I told her how I'd tested him with the foot rub. She grinned again. It looked like she really was okay with me pursuing him. She told me how Tom drooled over the picture of me in my bikini. She said I should wear it around the house, given it was summer and warm out. I thought it was an excellent idea.

===

Tom:

Ellen leaned back with her eyes closed during the first foot rub. I enjoyed rubbing her feet, but she didn't show any sexual interest.

The second foot rub was completely different. She smiled at me seductively the whole time and kept shifting her feet on my crotch. It was very deliberate. I could tell. I could see her hard nipples through her blouse. Sexual energy radiated off her like a blow torch, and it was directed at me!

Now I knew she felt the same way about me as I did about her!

===

Ellen:

I thought about what to try next with Tom. I didn't want to try the bikini yet. It would be too sudden.

We did the dishes together every night, and Sue usually disappeared. I could do another test then.

I wore low-rise shorts that barely covered my ass. I was barefoot, and so was Tom. My crop top barely covered my tits. A lot of skin was on display.

I didn't say a word, and neither did Tom. We just smoldered beside each other. You could see the outline of my hard nipples clear as day through the top. The sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. It felt electric when our legs grazed together. My pussy was soaked and my nipples were throbbing.

I placed my bare foot on his foot and left it there. He looked at me lustfully. He had on loose shorts and his cock was sticking out like a tentpole. It was so blatant it was hilarious. Tom kept looking down at my chest. Nothing subtle there! I smiled seductively. He smiled back with a goofy teenage grin. He was interested but shy. It was up to me to take the lead. I had no trouble doing that.

I inserted myself between Tom and the kitchen counter and squeezed his dick with one hand and squeezed his ass cheek with the other. Then I pressed my breasts against his chest. Why waste time being subtle? It felt great. Tom leaned down. Our lips grazed. They grazed again.

Tom effortlessly lifted me onto the counter. I didn't know he was so strong. Our lips grazed again. I wrapped my legs around his back. Our noses nuzzled. I could feel the hot air from his nostrils on my face. He ran his wet tongue across my lips. I pushed my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues danced together. Yummy. I hadn't had a tongue in my mouth in years! Our kissing got sloppy and ragged. Saliva dribbled down my chin but I didn't give a shit. Tom was a great kisser. Not too hard. Not too soft. Just perfect.

He slid his hand under my shirt and squeezed my nipples. Then he pushed my top up so my tits were exposed and continued to squeeze my blood-engorged nips. They were in heaven. They were so hard they almost hurt. Tom expertly squeezed and tugged my nipples as we French-kissed like there was no tomorrow.

He popped the button of my shorts, slid his hand down, and smiled when he realized I wasn't wearing any panties. His fingers slid into my slick pussy. My pussy loved his fingers. Up, down, all around, twigging my clit. Inserting fingers into my vagina and then rubbing them against my clit over and over. My arousal level quickly crested higher and higher until I came. Tom continued to kiss me and finger my pussy until my orgasms faded. Then we both grinned at each other. His fingers were a gooey mess. I yanked his shorts down and stroked his engorged dick until a geyser of semen rocketed all over my chest. We grinned like teenagers.

WHEW! It had been conclusively established that there was a sexual attraction between us, and Sue was right. Tom knew what he was doing. WhoHoo! Fuck you, Marvin!

===

Ellen:

I knew I wanted to fuck Tom and he wanted to fuck me. And my pussy had come roaring back from it's long dormancy. I wanted to fuck Tom as soon as possible. I needed to be fucked badly! So when he stepped out to run some errands, I visited Sue.

"How's it going? You look much more relaxed than when you first moved in." Sue asked.

I smiled. "I feel a million times better! I didn't realize how worn down I'd gotten living with Marvin. I feel light as a feather. I feel energized. I feel like I could walk on water. I look forward to waking up and coming home. I look forward to being fed and cared for by people who love me. And I look forward to being with Tom. He's such a great guy, which is why I wanted to see you."

Sue smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

I smiled back. "Yes! I really like him. Did you mean it when you said I could sleep with him?"

Sue grinned. "Totally. Why? Has something happened?"

"Well, let's just say that doing the dishes last night was very passionate! Tom's definitely attracted to me, and I'm attracted to him. And I'm so fucking horny I could climb the walls. My pussy has awakened with a vengeance. If you're still okay with me being with him then I want to fuck him tonight. Is that okay?"

"Definitely."

"I want him to sleep with him, tonight, in my bed. I want to have him all to my own, all night long. Is that okay?"

"Definitely. I know how you feel. I'm climbing the walls, waiting for Cole to come home. My pussy is in big cock withdrawal. Tom does his best to tide me over with the dildo, but it's not the same as the real thing. I don't plan on leaving the bedroom for days when Cole gets home."

"Excellent! Can you do me one more favor?"

"Sure."

"Tell Tom again that you're okay with him sleeping with me tonight. I know he wants to, but I think part of his mind still thinks it's wrong. Tell him you're okay with him being with me, so his conscience is clear. Okay? I don't want him worrying about you when he's in bed with me."

"Will do."

"I'm so excited! I haven't had sex in years, and if last night was any indicator, it's going to be fantastic! Do you have any tips for me? Anything that Tom likes or doesn't like?"

"Well, he loves lingerie, specifically sheer nylons. The sheer look and feel drive him crazy. I have lots I can lend you if you don't have any. And he loves eating pussy and likes a trimmed pussy. Doesn't like getting pubes in his mouth. I'm completely bare, but that's not required. Just a neat trim will do. He'll shave you if you ask him."

"Really?"

"Yes. Before I got my pubes permanently removed he shaved my pussy every day. He has a very steady hand and never nicked me. He did such a good job my pussy felt smooth as a baby's bottom. You should ask him to shave you. He loves doing it. He gets very focused, like when he rubs your feet. It's his personality. He's a perfectionist. And his cock gets rock hard when he's shaving you. It gets purple-looking from all the blood flowing to it."

"He loves to please and is a very attentive lover. He always tries to make you come first. He'll do anything sexually if you ask him."

"Would he lick my butt? I love having my butt licked!"

"He loves licking butt and fingering butt."

"OH, MY GOD! This sounds so exciting. Can he really stay hard as long as he wants?"

"Yup! He'll fuck you as long as it takes for you to come."

"OH, MY GOD! I can't believe it! I still can't believe I'm finally going to get fucked!"

"And he loves to snuggle after you've made out."

"I love snuggling. This just sounds better and better!"

"Oh, and he loves sexy anklets and bracelets and waist bracelets. See?"

Sue pointed at an anklet on her foot with a gold pendant. She lifted her foot to show me the pendant. I was surprised. It was a QOS. "Do you know what that means?"

Sue grinned. 'It means I love black cock. I wear it to work every day. Tom bought it for me."

"Really? Has anyone ever said anything?"

"Yes, people say it looks nice. They think it's a heart pendant that Tom gave me. They have no idea what it means, or if they do, they've never said anything."

"Wow!

"Tom prefers the feeling of pussy over a blow job."

"I have no problem with that. Will he go down on me? I love having my pussy licked."

"He loves pussy licking! He'll lick your pussy for hours if you let him. He'll even lick your pussy after he's come in it. He loves eating a gooey pussy. He'll clean you up good!"

"UNBELIEVABLE! I can't wait! Can you tell him to come down at seven tonight? I think I'd like to have a warm shower or bath with him and let him shave my pubes and go from there!"

"Sounds like an excellent plan. I'll tell him to be there at seven. And don't forget the sheer nylons. White ones will look great with your darker skin. He'll go crazy looking at and touching them. And he likes to sit between your legs and roll the nylons up your legs and fasten them to the garter. Good luck tonight and let me know how it goes."

"I will! Thanks a million, Sue! I owe you big time!"

===

Ellen:

Tom had installed a doorbell on the basement door so they could ring it when they wanted to come down. They used to knock, but sometimes I didn't hear it. I always hear the door chime.

I'd been bursting out of my skin with excitement waiting to fuck Tom. My brain was mush.

I dithered over what to wear but remembered Sue said just wear the sheer white nylons.

Was he going to feed me? I didn't think to discuss it with Sue before I left. I didn't feel hungry because my stomach was full of butterflies.

I kept looking at the clock. I felt like a bloody teenage girl stressing out over a big date. But it was a big date for me and I wanted it to go well.

I was a nervous wreck and jumped when the doorbell rang. Brother!

I wore a short black silk robe that matched my dark skin and red lipstick. My toenails were painted red as well. I wasn't wearing anything underneath the robe.

I yelled for Tom to come down. He'd dressed up like a date and looked sharp. He wore a tailored white shirt, and black dress pants with expensive-looking black leather shoes. And he bought me red roses. I love red roses. What a sweetheart he was. And he had a takeout bag from my favorite Thai restaurant. It smelled yummy. All of a sudden I was famished.

I greeted him with a big hug, which felt so good that I kissed him for five minutes. More yummy!

Then we ate the food. More yummy!

It was time for my trim. I opened the wrap on my silk robe to show him my somewhat bushy pussy.

"Sue said you like a clean pussy. Can you shave me in the shower?"

A big grin spread across his face, and he was out of his clothes faster than a speeding bullet. His cock was rock hard and bursting with blood. It almost looked purple, as Sue said. It was a nice-looking cock with a fat bulge in the middle and a healthy rose color. More yummy!

I didn't want to mess up my hair, so I sat on the bench at the end of the shower and lewdly spread my legs. My pussy was so wet it was glistening. I'd planned ahead and put shaving cream and a new razor on the bench. He rubbed the shaving cream into my pubes and we sloppily tongued each other while the cream soaked in. Then, Tom carefully and methodically removed the hair. He did it in little strips, rinsing the blade after each section. My pubic hair gradually disappeared until it was all gone. I stood up, and he rinsed me off and then inspected me. Then I inspected myself. There wasn't a hair left. I felt my mound. It was baby-smooth. My pussy had been creaming the whole time Tom shaved me and Tom leaned over and sniffed my cunt deeply. He actually inserted his nose into my pussy and inhaled. Shocks of pleasure surged through my groin.

Then he started to lick my clit. More pleasure! Then he inserted two fingers into my pussy. More pleasure! I was oozing arousal cream like a faucet. He rubbed the cream into my butthole and rubbed a finger in a circular motion against my rosebud. My rosebud gradually relaxed and Tom's finger eventually popped into my ass while he continued to lick my clit and finger fuck my cunt.

"More pleasure" does not adequately describe how good it felt. It was almost unbearable! I started to squirm on the bench like a cat on a hot tin roof. My clit and vagina throbbed from his tongue and fingers. My asshole was on fire. The anal and vaginal and clitoral pleasure converged until my whole groin felt like molten pleasure. The pressure surged and surged until there was an explosion between my legs. I literally jumped as a whopper orgasm ripped through my groin. Tom kept pistoning into my ass and vagina and licking my clit until it was too sensitive and I pushed him away.

He grinned at me with a slimy face and fingers which he cleaned in the shower. I lay back against the wall in a sexual stupor with a stupid grin on my face. What a great way to start the night!

I was tempted to suck him off in the shower but remembered that Sue said he preferred pussy to blow jobs. Plus, I didn't want to waste a good hard-on in my mouth. I wanted it in my pussy!

We toweled each other dry, and I led him to my bed. His cock was sticking straight out which was great for my ego.

I sat on the bed and handed him a package of sheer white nylons and a white garter belt that Sue had given me. "Sue says you like sheer nylons. I smiled seductively. "Would you like to put them on?

He grinned boyishly and then got a serious look on his face.

He attached the garter belt around my waist, then rolled up a stocking in his hands, slid the toe part over my toes, and unrolled the rest up my leg. Then, he attached the top of the nylon to the garter and adjusted the nylon until the seam was straight. Then he did the other leg. He was very focused. He turned me around to look at the nylons from different angles and then smiled when he was done.

I smiled seductively. "Do you like how they look on my dark skin? Do you want to touch them?"

Tom sat between my legs and slowly and reverently ran his fingers up and down my stocking-clad legs. He looked mesmerized, and I must admit the white looked hot on my darker skin. And his fingers felt great on my sensitized skin.

I leaned back on the bed and patted for him to join me. We were kissing in no time, and Tom couldn't keep his hands off my nylon-clad legs.

I spread my legs and Tom was soon fingering my glistening, aroused pussy as he kissed me. He really knew his way around a pussy. He played my aroused pussy like a master musician. I could have easily come from his fingers but I wanted his cock inside me.

Normally, I like to be on the bottom or in the doggy position but It had been years since I had a cock inside me and I wanted to control the action so I pushed Tom down and straddled him. I swiped the head of his dick against my very wet pussy lips to lube it.

Then I lowered myself a bit until the head of Tom's cock popped in. It felt great! No pain. I was relieved because I had no idea how my pussy would feel after years of inaction. I pulled up and lowered myself a bit further. The deeper Tom's cock went the better it felt. His cock was quite thick and stretched me nicely. I'd forgotten how nice it felt to have a cock in me.

I bottomed out on Tom after a few strokes. My pussy felt very full and warm. Yummy!

I dangled my big boobs in Tom's face and he suckled on my nips like a starving babe while I rode him in long easy strokes. Tom's cock and lips on my nips felt lovely.

I asked him if he was okay. He grinned.

I asked him if he felt like coming. He smiled and nodded no. Excellent!

I started riding him faster and faster as Tom expertly licked and sucked my enlarged, bullet-hard, dark, engorged nipples. Tom started to thrust up as I thrust down.

"That feels great! Keep doing that!"

I was soon slamming down on Tom's dick and he was thrusting up into me. We were like a finely oiled fuck machine. The arousal pressure started to build.

"Harder, Tom!"

"YES! Just like that! I was slamming down on Tom like a wild animal. My long black hair was flying all over the place.

"Almost there! YES! YESSSS! FUCK!!!!!" I blew. Tom kept thrusting into me. I kept orgasming. It felt glorious! It had been way too long!

We were both sweating and sticky from the physical exertion. I flopped down on Tom. Our sticky bodies were glued together. I could feel Tom's heart beating through his chest. My face was nuzzled into his neck and I felt warm air from his nostrils on my face.

I sighed in bliss. "That felt great, Tom! What a stud you are!"

He grinned.

"Did you cum?"

He smiled. "Nope!"

"Why not?"

"Well, I can only come twice before it takes a while to get hard again, so I wanted to save myself."

"Are you still hard?"

"Yes."

"Amazing! Where have you been all my life!"

"Do you want me to pull out?"

"Hell, no! You feel fantastic in there. I feel all warm and full and cozy. I'd like some more kissing, though. Slow, sloppy kissing. That always gets me going again, and in the meantime, slowly move him inside me. And run your hands over my stockings. That feels nice. Okay?"

He smiled. "Slow, sloppy kissing and thrusting sounds good to me!"

===

Ellen:

I quietly slipped out of bed so as not to wake Tom.

I woke the poor guy up multiple times last night to reem my insatiable pussy. He always rose to the occasion but was lightly snoring at the moment.

There were cum stains all over the sheets but I didn't care.

I tiptoed up the stairs. Sue was eating breakfast and smiled when she saw me. My hair was a mess, but I didn't care.

Sue grinned. "How was your night?"

I sighed in bliss. "Better than I could have imagined. Better than ever! I can't remember anyone pleasing me so much. Tom is quite the stud!"

Sue smiled. "Good. Where is he?"

"He's sleeping. I woke him three times in the night for sex and he rose to the occasion each time but I think I pooped him out. I must have had seven orgasms last night, and some were whoppers. He did the clit licking and pussy and ass fucking thing in the shower. It was to die for!"

"You had a shower with him?"

"Yes, I asked him if he'd like to shave me. So we got in the shower, and he shaved me bare. See?" I flashed Sue my bare pussy. "It feels weird not having any hair but my pussy feels super soft and it seemed to turn Tom's crank. I won't complain if he wants to continue to shave me and lick my smooth pussy. The shaving was a very erotic experience."

"I came up to tell you it went great but I also wanted to serve him breakfast in bed after how well he treated me. He certainly aims to please. He likes two slices of whole wheat toast with butter, raspberry jam, orange juice, and a piece of cheddar cheese. Right?"

Sue smiled. "Correct!"

I grinned. "I hope to have sex one more time after he eats."

"He likes morning sex," Sue said. "He often wakes me with his mouth between my legs. It's a great way to start the day!"

I frowned. "I don't think I want his face between my legs."

"Why?"

I slid my index finger into my pussy lips and smelled. WHEW! It smelled super pungent! Nasty! And there were white dried crusties down there. "I don't think Tom would like the mess!"

Sue grinned. "You'd be surprised. He loves cream pies, and the stronger the smell, the more he likes it."

"Really?"

"Yup."

That was nasty, but if he liked it, who was I to turn him down? Maybe he'd eat the breakfast I was making, and then eat my pussy for dessert.

I had an important question for Sue. "Can Tom sleep in my bed for a while? I think it's going to take a while to catch up on all the sex I missed."

"Cole will be back soon. We can share him until then. I'm usually in bed at 9:30 because I go to work early, but you can have him after that."

My mood deflated. Would Tom's dick get hard for me if Sue already had him?

Sue must have read my mind. "Don't worry. I won't drain him. I just want him to fuck me with the big dildo twice so my pussy isn't constantly nagging me to be filled deep and stretched wide. There's no need for Tom to cum."

My mood instantly improved! "Thanks, Sue."

I took Tom's food down on a breakfast tray, pulled the covers back, and gently stroked his dick until he woke up and smiled.

"Made you some breakfast."

"That was nice of you!"

"Not nearly as nice as you were last night, super-stud!"

Tom blushed with a half-embarrassed boyish smile. I loved it when he smiled like that. He wasn't an arrogant prick like someone else I knew.

Tom ate the food, and then I smiled naughtily. "I'm horny. Will you do me again? Will you do your pussy licking, bum-fingering trick again?"

He smiled and lay between my legs on his stomach. His nose was a hair away from my pungent pussy. He sniffed a few times. I was sure he'd flee in disgust but he moved even closer and flattened his tongue and slowly dragged it from my ass-hole to my clit. OH, MY GOD! It felt so good. So nasty!

I went for broke. "Lick my ass-hole!"

He did! He pushed my legs up and apart so my butt was raised off the bed and then started to rim my ass. Then he plunged his tongue deep into my butt-hole. Holy fuck! It felt amazing and was so naughty which made it even more amazing.

"Do your trick, Tom!"

Within seconds he was licking my clit, fingering my vagina with two fingers, and thrusting a finger into my ass. It felt just as good as last night, but I wanted more.

"Lick me harder and faster!"

He did.

"Put three fingers into my cunt!"

He did.

"Put two fingers in my ass. I can take it! I've had cocks in there!"

He did.

It didn't take long for the pleasure to converge from the three spots until my groin and ass were on fire. I knew I'd blow soon but didn't want to cum this way. I wanted him to rut my pussy with his cock. I wanted him to come deep inside me.

"Stop!" I yelled.

He stopped.

"I lay on my back. "Put your cock in me. All the way!"

He slid into me until our groins were joined. I savored the feeling of a warm thick cock inside me. There was nothing nicer than a warm thick cock inside me. I was ready for the culmination of our first sexual encounter.

"Fuck me!"

He did.

"Faster!"

He did.

"Kiss me!"

He did. I kissed him back so hard I tasted blood. I couldn't get enough of his tongue in my mouth and cock in my cunt. I wrapped my legs tight around his back.

"Harder!"

He did. The slapping of our genitals echoed through the room as Tom slammed into my pussy hard and fast, again and again. I raked my fingernails over his sweaty back. I locked my lips on his neck and sucked hard until he was 'marked'. He was mine! A massive orgasm ripped through my groin, and hot sperm jetted deep inside me. Then he collapsed on me. Our chests heaved together in unison. We rolled over with his cock inside me and spooned together for a while. Then we turned around and entwined our warm, sweaty legs together. We smiled at each other and languidly traded soft kisses.

Perfect. Just perfect!

===

Tom:

I had never lived with another woman except Sue and noticed differences between Ellen and Sue.

My family never hugged, and neither did Sue's, so we didn't hug. But we both hugged Anita when she was little, and she was huggy as an adult. Ellen was very huggy and hugged me when she got home from work. After we had sex, I got even more hugs. The more sex we had, the more hugs I got. And the hugs got more sexual. She squeezed my ass or cock or kissed me when hugging me. I liked it.

When you know someone likes something, you feel safe initiating it. So I started initiating hugs, especially frisky hugs, which Ellen liked. She, in turn, gave me even more enthusiastic hugs. It was a virtuous, enjoyable circle. I found it hard to keep my hands off her, and she felt the same way about me.

Another difference between Sue and Ellen was Ellen's aggressive sexual behavior. Sue was very comfortable with her body now and liked to flaunt it with sexy lingerie but still liked Cole and me to approach her. She still had the old attitude that guys should pursue females. But if Ellen wanted sex, she let you know. Some days she came home with fire in her eyes and told me she was horny and needed to be fucked. She took my hand and led me downstairs and we were fucking in minutes. I found it refreshing to be pursued.

Ellen now told me to take my pants off when giving her foot rubs so she could see my cock while I massaged her feet.

And she always told me what a stud I was after we fucked which was great for my ego. Sue hadn't said it in quite a while.

Sue liked to dress up and had a massive wardrobe, whereas Ellen liked to dress down and couldn't wait to get out of her business outfits when she got home. She liked to wear brief shorts and crop tops, which looked great on her awesome body. I especially liked it when she wore low-rise shorts which barely covered her ass. The low-rise front made it easy to stick my hand down her shorts to her smooth bare pussy. My favorite was when she wore her bikini. It was like waving a big red flag in front of me. I knew she wanted to be fucked when she wore it.

Ellen always wore sheer white nylons in bed now because she knew it turned me on, and they looked great against her darker skin.

Sue had told both of us that she didn't mind us being together sexually, but neither of us felt comfortable doing something in front of her. I watched Cole and Sue fuck many times but it would be too weird doing something with Ellen in front of Sue. Ellen felt the same way.

Ellen had been with us for several weeks, and it felt like the best weeks of my life. Usually, when you have a crush on someone, nothing happens because they don't know about you or don't like you. But with Ellen, the attraction was mutual.

Part of it was that she was new. Sue and I got along well, but we'd been married for over twenty years. Passion fades over time. But I felt like I was walking on air with Ellen. She was gorgeous, the sex was great, and every day there was something new.

I suspect that's how Sue felt about Cole. He was new. He was handsome. He was young. He was friendly and Sue loved his big cock.

Ellen's passionate attention to me made me realize that my self-esteem had taken a hit with Sue. Sue had become focused on Cole. My smaller dick was always being compared to his bigger one. Now, a hot, sexy woman wanted to be with me and constantly told me what a stud I was. It made me feel good.

I guess that's why I was anxious about Cole returning.

Sue reminded me every night of how smitten she was with Cole by making me fuck her pussy hard with the big dildo twice. Her size queen pussy needed a long thick cock now or it went into withdrawal. I felt a bit used. Like I was just a dildo operator.

I worried about Ellen dumping me for Cole when he returned because I knew she liked black guys with big dicks and Ellen had told Sue that she wanted to squeeze his buns when he worked at her branch.

One night, I couldn't stop worrying and asked Ellen.

"Cole will be home soon."

She rolled her eyes. "Yes, I know. Sue tells me every day."

I built up my courage. "Are you going to join in when he's home?"

Ellen didn't respond at first and then frowned. "You mean sexually?"

"Yes."

There was a long pause and Ellen frowned again, then shook her head. Then she rolled her eyes and swore in Spanish.

"Why would I do that?" She asked crossly.

She looked pissed. "Well, um, I know you like black guys and, um, guys with big ones."

Her nostrils flared, and she glared. "Ay caramba! We need to talk. Sit beside me!"

I did and she looked me directly in the eyes.

"Tom, I'm not interested in Cole. Not one little bit. He's too young. He could be my son. I'm not a cradle robber.

"And I'm not interested in any kinky threesomes with him and Sue. I'm a one-man female."

"When I was young I had more hormones in my body than you could shake a stick at and all I thought about was guys and fucking. I did prefer black guys because I liked the look of their black cocks. I looked for black guys with big dicks. Then I found Marvin, and he rocked my world. He was gorgeous, and the sex was incredible. But things quickly went downhill and I realized being loved and respected and treated properly were more important. I didn't want a man cheating on me. I didn't want a lazy fucker who never helped with anything. I envied Sue when she told me the things you did for her. I almost didn't believe her."

"Then I came here and discovered it was all true. I felt like I'd died and gone to Heaven. I felt like a pampered princess."

She looked at me firmly. "You are a fantastic man. You're handsome and loving and caring and helpful."

She paused. And you're a fantastic lover. You're a stud! Do you hear me? I mean it. I love fucking you. I love kissing you. I love your cock. I love your control. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you always want to touch me. So, l don't want to hear any more bullshit about Cole being a better lover than you. Okay?"

Whew. She looked pissed. "Okay," I gulped.

"Sue takes you for granted. She doesn't realize how lucky she is. She should live with Marvin for a year!"

She grabbed me by the chin with a stern stare. "And don't you ever ask me to be with another man! Never! I'm not into that kinky shit! I'm not into sharing my men. Okay?"

Oops! "Okay."

"As far as black cocks go I like the chocolate brown color. Some cocks are very pale and look anemic. Some cocks are splotchy and look sickly. Some cocks are red and look angry. Some cocks have big yucky mushroom heads. I don't want those cocks inside me. But you have a nice rosy-colored cock which looks healthy. I like how your cock looks. I like it inside me."

"I won't go out with a guy with a small cock because it doesn't provide enough stimulation. I do like a bigger cock in general but too big is not good. It's painful. Cole's cock is exceptionally large, larger than Marvin's. I don't think I could take Cole's cock. I'm not into pain. Your cock fills me nicely and is thick and stretches me nicely. I always cum on your cock because it's a good size and you know how to use it. It's quite rare for a guy to have the control you do. So stop worrying about your cock! I look forward to having it in me."

"As far as Sue goes, she's an exception. It sounds like she has an extra-large pussy. Most women couldn't take Cole's cock, but it appears Sue can and gets extra pleasure from his extra length and width. Once you get used to something better you don't want to return to something less. Even though you always made her cum before, your cock probably doesn't feel as good anymore compared to Cole's. It's not your fault that your wife has a freakishly large vagina. It probably wasn't a good idea to pursue your fantasies, in hindsight. I can't speak for Sue but your cock makes me feel very nice. Okay?"

I smiled. "Okay."

She calmed down a bit. "I think I'm going to start looking for a small condo or maybe an apartment. The money from the house came through, and I don't want to wear out my welcome. Plus, I've lost some respect for Sue after seeing how she treats you. You're too good of a man to be treated like that."

My heart sank. "You're leaving?'

"Yes."

"When?"

"Not right away, but not too long. I need to decide on a condo or apartment. I need to know something first."

"What?"

She smiled. "Well, if a certain handsome, loving, caring stud man wants to live with me, I'll get a condo. Otherwise, I'll get an apartment."

I was stunned. "You want me to leave with you?'

She smiled. "I do!"

"What about Sue?"

Ellen harrumphed. "What about her? She doesn't deserve you. And honestly, if Sue continues to be with Cole, it won't be good for your mental health. From what I can see, she takes you for granted and is blatant about her preference for Cole. Do you and Sue even have intercourse anymore?"

"Um, she lets me if I ask her."

Ellen snorted derisively. "She 'lets' you. That's not good, Tom! You shouldn't have to beg your wife for sex. It's not good for you, and I think it will only get worse if she continues to be with Cole. The next thing you know, you'll be sleeping in the guest room, and Cole will be in your bed!"

I didn't say anything but I already slept in the guestroom several times a week.

Ellen grinned seductively and slid her leg against my groin, pressed her pillowy soft breasts against my chest, and squeezed my ass cheeks.

"Come with me. I'll take better care of you! Let's wait until Cole gets home and see how things go for a few weeks. If you're happy with the situation, then stay. But if you're not, then come with me. Okay?"

"Okay."

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