What Heather Wants

I was surprised, shocked really. I didn't know how to respond. I knew there were a lot of guys who fantasized about this, and many who would jump at the chance. But I wasn't one of them. I wasn't sure...

Let me back up. Heather and I like to occasionally watch porn together. It makes for great pre-foreplay, most of the time we are groping and fondling each other before the movie has ended.

This time it was Heather's turn to choose. She logged on and cued the movie as I poured our drinks. She hit play as I sat down, she had bypassed the opening credits, and the movie opened with a couple setting up for an intimate dinner. They were flirting and grabbing each other. Then the doorbell rang, they exchanged glances, and the wife ran to door. It was another woman, slightly younger, and a little plain. They exchanged hugs and a kiss on the cheek.

The three of them sat down for dinner. There was flirting, bad acting, and an overabundance of sexual innuendo.

Then they moved to the living room where the couple sat with their guest between them. The wife reached for the young lady... I could see where this was heading; Heather likes lesbian porn, and this was setting up to be a promising video.

The wife reached for their guest, turned her head toward the husband who leaned in and started kissing her. Startled, she pulled back, the husband let her, and started unbuttoning her blouse, the wife pulled the blouse off and undid the bra. Hubby then leaned in and started sucking on her breasts. The wife sat back and watched as the husband and their guest started making out. Finally, the wife leaned in and said, "I want to watch you fuck my husband."

Not at all what I was expecting, but porn rarely imitates life, so I sat back to enjoy the sex. It was hot, the husband and their guest (who was no longer plain), went at it with gusto while the wife masturbated and encouraged them, occasionally telling their guest what her husband likes and how to do it. Heather watched, enraptured, and masturbated along with the wife, mumbling as she did.

Watching Heather masturbate is far more exciting than porn sex, so I opened my pants, pulled out my dick, and masturbated as I watched her. This seemed to irritate her, and she told me to focus on the film.

Finally, all three came together, as did my wife. I almost came but Heather reached over and stopped me, "I don't want you finishing yet." She turned our attention to the video as the wife stepped over to suck the sex off of his cock, and my wife took mine into her mouth. She was slow and deliberate, making sure I enjoyed it, but never to the point of cumming. It was ecstasy, and torture at the same time. She kept saying things like, "Did you enjoy that?", "how was it?", " was she as good as me?" That's when I noticed she was quoting the film along with the wife. Once the husband got hard again, the wife mounted him directing his cock into her pussy, Heather did the same with me. As she slowly slid down my cock she, and the wife in the video, said, "it's my turn now."

Once I was fully inside my wife, she slowly began to grind, and I completely forgot about the movie.

Heather has a great pair of tits, each time she lifted her pelvis, she would lean forward and shake her tits in my face, just as I would try to bite them, she would lift up again, almost pulling me out, then slide down once again. Slow and seductive, she was almost purring, "god, I enjoyed that. Did you?" I was too lost in the moment to respond.

She leaned back, put her hands on my knees and began moving up and down my shaft. When you're watching porn, the reverse cowgirl is the best position to watch. But when your spouse is riding you hard, the cowgirl offers the better view. With each lift I could see my cock pulling out of her pussy. With each downward thrust I watched it being swallowed again. Each time she bottomed out her dark pubic hairs and my blond ones would momentarily mingle. Then she would lift again. Whenever I would start to buck, she would pin me down until I stopped, then she would start thrusting again. Her vaginal walls would clench with each lift, tugging my cock and increasing the friction, she would get to the top, hold herself there, then come back down again. Her moaning, the half-closed eyes, the vision of our sex, made me shutter. She started to increase her pace, "god I want you..." now with each lift she would slam down, up and then slam down.

Having been denied my orgasm for so long, I could feel myself swelling and, finally a release, my breath hitched in my throat, I leaned forward as my dick spasmed, shooting my cum into her womb. I jerked a couple more times then fell back. But Heather wasn't done. She kept going. As my overly sensitive cock began to soften, she grabbed the base a squeezed tightly, holding it erect, leaned forward and rode on, I couldn't breathe, all my focus was on my burning cock. She wouldn't let me rest, she kept going. To my great surprise I started getting hard again, which caused her to ride me even harder. The agony and ecstasy was overwhelming, I could hear the blood rushing in my ears. Then she screamed, and her pussy clenched, causing us to cum together.

Heather collapsed on my chest, I lay there trying to catch my breath, and focus. With a moan, she said, "I want to do that..."

"You'll have to give me more time to recover before we go again."

Heather looked at me funny, then giggled, "no, I want to do THAT." She said as she pointed at the TV.

I stared at the TV in confusion. "What, make a porno?"

She gave me an enigmatic look. Then blushing, she shyly said "l want to watch you having sex with another woman."

As I said, I was shocked...