The Surrogate Lover Ch. 01

The 56-year-old man accepted the Jack and Coke from his long-time online girlfriend as he sat on her sofa, across a stylish coffee table from her husband. He and the other man had exchanged pleasantries, mostly discussing the Minnesota Vikings' potential for the upcoming football season, while Emma Kay had made drinks for the three of them. The unlikely trio all knew the purpose of this pow-wow. Each of them was uncomfortable with the subject of the evening, but Charlie and the woman snuck glances at each other as they sipped at their drinks. Two out of the three people were excited for this meeting. For the resolution of an issue that had come up recently.

"Okay. So," the husband began tentatively. Emma Kay had never even told Charlie her husband's name, and the man hadn't introduced himself when they had initially shaken hands, so Charlie just thought of him as "hubby". It seemed as if that's all that Megan considered him as well.

Hubby continued. "First, I want to thank you for coming tonight. I take it as a sign of respect that BOTH of you decided to... well, to seek my approval for your relationship. My wife finally told me all about you and your online connection, and also admitted that she wanted it to become a physical relationship. So thank you for that, honey." He nodded his head towards his wife, who nodded back in a mix of respect and excitement. The woman was almost giddy, but tried to maintain a poker face.

"Charlie, as you are well aware, Megan and I have had intimacy issues for years now. Almost entirely my problem. I don't know if she has told you the specifics, and frankly, they don't matter. The simple truth is that I am physically and emotionally unable to satisfy her... needs. I have to admit that I've been selfish and even petty, keeping my wife from enjoying herself sexually.

"But I want to make it very clear to both of you that I love her very, very much. And I finally came to the realization that love must include the desire to make my partner -- my WIFE -- happy in every way. Since I am unable to satisfy her in the bedroom, she and I discussed her taking a lover. Only one. And only to satisfy her sexual desires. Based on her longstanding, intimate, and obviously caring online relationship with you, she chose you to start a physical relationship with. And based on what she has told me about you, and now meeting you, I can find no reason to object to you becoming her new... surrogate lover, for lack of a better term."

At this, the woman scooted her chair forward and took each man's hand in her own, giving them both a loving squeeze, looking at each with love in her eyes.

After taking and expelling a deep breath, Charlie looked at the man and said, "Thank you for that. I assure you that I will only treat Em -- Emma Kay -- with the highest respect and care. I do love her very much, and I know that she loves me, too. Not in the same way that she loves you, of course. She has made it clear that she loves you absolutely, and would never leave you or CHEAT on you, regardless of her lack of fulfillment sexually."

Charlie left out the part about how this man didn't give his wife ANY sort of attention or affection, physically or emotionally.

"So you need not worry about me whisking her away from you and your girls. You all have a wonderful family, and I would never do anything to break it up."

Hubby wiped a tear away from his eyes after hearing the other man's assurances. He bobbed his head at Charlie in acknowledgment. The three each took large swigs from their respective drinks.

"I greatly appreciate that, Charlie. And from you as well, my dear. And I believe you both. So as far as I'm concerned, it's settled. You have my permission, if not quite my blessing, to see each other -- on OCCASION and with prior notice -- and enjoy each other fully."

Charlie considered making a toast, but decided it would be in poor taste.

"So," hubby continued after swallowing the lump in his throat, "our girls will be home shortly. If your relationship together develops as you both seem to hope that it will, Emma Kay and I intend to introduce you to them gradually. Our oldest will understand our new... arrangement. We will only tell our youngest that you are a long-time friend of their mother's who just moved back into town."

The three nodded in affirmation yet again.

"Now, I have made reservations for two at a nice little café just outside of town. It is also close to a nice bed and breakfast that she and I have unfortunately never stayed at. So I suggest you two finish your drinks and then head out for dinner, and the rest of your first evening together."

The husband stood up and took his empty glass to the kitchen to leave the other two alone for a quick conversation. As soon as he had rounded the corner, his wife hopped up and practically vaulted onto her new surrogate lover's lap, kissing him all over his face and then his lips. "Baby, I am so excited!" she exclaimed in a half whisper, half scream, cupping Charlie's face in her hands.

"Me too, baby," the happy and relieved man beamed. "But let's keep it in our pants until we leave, okay?"

The pretty, perfectly squishy 40ish woman laughed and begrudgingly stood up again. "You're right... lover. I'm so thankful that he finally accepted and supports this type of arrangement. And I do still love him very much, so I'm not going to rub his nose in it."

The pair quickly drained the rest of their cocktails, and the woman headed to the kitchen to thank her husband once more, tell him that she loved him, and kiss him good night.

Sixty seconds later, the new couple practically skipped out of the house to Charlie's car to enjoy a wonderful dinner and the next step in the evolution of their unlikely, yet magical relationship.

The pair climbed into the man's champagne-colored Kia Sportage and headed off to their dinner. The new couple could barely contain their excitement at finally being together in person, after nearly a year of chatting online, talking on the phone, and the occasional webcam conversation.

Emma Kay couldn't help but reach over and start massaging her new boyfriend's penis through his khaki shorts. The lump felt amazing in her hand. She and her husband hadn't been intimate in any way in months. And their last encounter was hardly satisfying. Just the idea of massaging a real and obviously excited cock again made her pussy dampen and tingle. Charlie did his best to focus on driving.

"I want to make you cum before we get there," the woman chirped with a giggle. "I've been dying to have your cock in my mouth. We're about 15 minutes away from the place."

The 50-something year-old man blushed and grinned. "An appetizer before dinner?"

She laughed before reaching both hands over the center console to unbuckle his belt and undo his shorts. She pulled his semi-erect penis out over his boxer shorts and just looked at it lovingly as she caressed it in her hand, watching it swell and stiffen.

"It's beautiful, baby. Just like in your pictures," she cooed.

Her new partner was speechless. He'd never received a handjob or blowjob while driving before. He swallowed hard as the curly-haired brunette hunched up on her knees and leaned across the console. The man raised his right elbow a bit to give her easier access to his crotch.

Emma Kay gave him a mischievous smile before lowering her head. As Charlie carefully pulled off a right turn, she began licking the head of his penis, which had started swelling and oozing the moment they had left her house. The wife scooped a bit of his precum up with the tip of her tongue and savored the mostly tasteless, but warm and gooey dewdrop before taking his mushroom cap in her mouth. Charlie flinched a bit and had to course-correct on the street heading to the café.

For the next five minutes, the newly-liberated wife and mother suckled and slurped on her new surrogate lover's cock, taking her time, focusing on the head. She really wanted to massage his testicles and finger his butthole, but that was entirely impossible in the situation.

Charlie finally growled, "We're almost there, Em. Maybe you should stop before we make a mess."

Megan pulled up from his crotch and smiled at him like the Cheshire Cat. "I want you to cum in my mouth, love. I promise I won't spill a drop."

She returned to her loving blowjob, firmly stroking his shaft as she sucked on his purpling helmet like a hungry baby at her mother's nipple.

"Oh, fuck, baby," the man groaned. "I'm cumming."

She felt his penis expand in her hand as his pent-up load forced its way up the shaft before exploding into her willing mouth. She let go with her hand to let him focus on the sensations of her lips and tongue as he squirted three, four thick creamy jets of sperm onto the back of her tongue, coating her throat. She continued to gently mouth him until his emissions waned to a trickle before swallowing the two tablespoons of semen.

She sat up and quickly wiped one small glob of his goo from her bottom lip, licked it off, then leaned up and gave him a quick kiss on the cheeks before fully returning to the passenger seat.

"That was amazing, honey!" Charlie wheezed. "Thank you for that. It was even better than I imagined the past few months."

"Told ya!" she beamed with pride, pulling down the car's visor to check her makeup in the mirror. "I've wanted your cum for so long!"

"Well, you get it from now on, lover. But I hope you have room for dinner," he chuckled as he zipped and buckled himself back up while they waited at a stoplight. Suddenly the pair noticed an older, wrinkled woman looking down at them and waving from the passenger seat of an SUV. Charlie and Emma Kay both laughed heartily and waved back at the little old lady before her ride turned left.

The new couple arrived at the little café just before 7:00, both sated from the road head and starving for some real food.