Joan's Desire Pt. 02

Joan pulled up her dress and lay on a towel Jack had put on the bed. Jack sat at the end of the bed with a bowl of warm water, shaving cream, and a disposable razor.

"If you want me to shave your legs, too, I will."

"I've never let Carl do this," Joan told Jack. "As a matter of fact, I've not done anything like this before with anyone."

Jack smiled. "Well, it's time to start living."

"I still can't believe I'm letting you shave me."

"I'm so glad you're letting me," Jack said. "I've always enjoyed this."

Jack smoothed shaving cream over Joan's slender leg, dipped the razor in warm water, and lightly pulled the razor up her calf.

Jack gently gripped Joan's ankle and said, "Just relax. I'm not going to hurt you."

"I appreciate you doing this for me. I do. I'm just a bit nervous."

"It's what friends do for friends."

From her feet to her labia, Jack touched Joan, turning her on.

Joan welcomed Jack's soft touch.

Jack took his time shaving her left leg, saying, "You have gorgeous legs, Joan."

"And you have very soft hands."

Jack smiled. "I've wanted to do this for you for so long."

Joan laughed. "Shave me or get between my legs?"

Jack chuckled. "Both, actually."

Before she knew it, Jack had started shaving Joan's right leg.

After shaving her legs, Jack pushed Joan's thighs apart.

"My god, Joan. You have got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen."

"You think so? Really?"

Jack nodded and smiled. "It's like a little pink rose. Your labia fold out so beautifully."

"No one has ever said that before," Joan said. "Not even Carl."

"Well, to me it is a work of art."

Jack stared at Joan's vagina for almost a minute before touching it. When he did, Joan moaned.

It was not Jack's intention to turn Joan on, so he picked up the electric razor and shaved the pubic hair above Joan's clitoral hood.

"Now comes the fun part," Jack said.

"What do you mean?"

Jack gently moved Joan's right labia so that it lay across her vaginal entrance.

"Oh my," Joan said. "Now it's getting real."

Jack used the disposable razor to shave the hair on the right side of her vaginal entrance, then the left.

Jack was clinical in how he shaved Joan, but his hands were warm, and he was gentle.

Jack didn't intend for the shave to be sensual, but for Joan, it was.

Feeling Jack's fingers around her pussy, Joan wished that he'd do more with them.

Joan wished that Jack was more into it and would just go for it. She longed for more.

When Jack was finished shaving Joan, Dianne asked, "Has he given you the tongue test yet?"

"The what?"

Jack leaned forward and ran his tongue outside Joan's labia, and her legs began to shake.

Jack's tongue darted between Joan's labia, and her back arched. "Oh, God! That feels good!"

Jack smiled. "And you taste good, too."

Joan couldn't believe that Dianne was watching as her husband ate her out.

Joan looked at Dianne. "This is so weird but wonderful at the same time."

Dianne grinned. "I told you that Jack was good."

Jack licked and sucked on Joan's clitoral nub and licked in and around her vaginal entrance until Joan began to moan and scream, "Oh, shit!"

Jack raised his head, and Joan saw that his face was soaked.

"Oh, my God. I am so sorry."

Dianne snickered. "I think you two need to take a shower."

Jack turned on the water, and Joan asked, "What the hell happened? Did I pee on you?"

Jack smiled. "I think you squirted."

"I what?"

"You squirted. You got turned on, and your body said, here you go."

"That was so embarrassing."

"Just so you know, guys find it sexy when a woman squirts."

Jack undressed and joined Joan in the shower. Jack looked over Joan's glistening body and said, "You have a very pretty pussy."

"Do you really think so?"

"I do," Jack said. "I like a woman with larger labia."

"Are they too big?"

"No. They're sexy."

Jack was the first man to shave her, and since meeting Carl, he was the first man to shower with Joan.

Joan asked, "Tell me more about my pussy."

"It's beautiful. Your labia folds out like a butterfly, and when I pulled your labia apart, I saw your vaginal entrance, which looked like a teardrop. I like that your pussy is so pink. It's a picture of perfection."

"No one has ever said that before," Joan said.

"Then it's about time someone did."

Jack lathered up the soap, held Joan's hand, and started rubbing between her fingers and up and down her arm. Jack did the same with her other hand and arm and then soaped up Joan's breasts.

Joan leaned her head back and let a low moan escape her lips.

Jack massaged Joan's breasts, kissed her neck, then worked his way down to her legs and finally between her thighs.

"Yes!" Joan thought, "Put your fingers in me!"

Jack asked her to turn around. "I need to get your back."

Jack soaped up and rubbed Joan's shoulders, back, and buttocks. He massaged her buttocks and then reached around and slid his hand between Joan's thighs again, this time inserting two fingers into her.

Joan grabbed Jack's other hand and put it on her breast.

"You have no idea how much I've needed this."

"I'm glad you let me do this for you."

"You can keep doing what you're doing," Joan said breathlessly.

Jack's penis was fully erect and between Joan's legs.

"Sorry about the hard-on," Jack said.

"Sorry?" Joan asked, "For what?"

"I don't normally get hard, but you turn me on."

"And you don't think I'm turned on?"

"That wasn't my intention," Jack said.

Joan turned her head and asked, "Will you kiss me?"

Jack turned Joan around and kissed her deeply, holding her close.

Jack didn't enter Joan, but she enjoyed feeling his stiff member between her legs.

Joan wished that Carl got hard from touching her, and did what Jack had.

Joan asked, "Will you make love to me?

"Only if you let me brush your hair and lotion you afterward."

After they showered, Joan lay on the bed, and Jack kissed her neck and then her breasts. Jack licked and lightly nibbled on Joan's nipples as he caressed them.

Joan reached for Jack's cock, but he started kissing down her torso to her legs, making that impossible. Jack licked and kissed every inch of Joan's body, ending with his face between her legs.

Jack lightly flicked Joan's clit with his tongue, and Joan pulled her knees up.

Joan grabbed clumps of Jack's hair and pulled his face into her.

"I can't get Carl to do this," Joan said, "And this is the second time you've done this for me."

Jack smiled. "I'll do this for you anytime."

"He's pretty good," Dianne said with a smile.

Joan looked at Dianne. "Carl never does this."

"Jack will eat you for hours if you let him."

Joan asked, "You're okay with this?"

"We're friends, aren't we?"

Jack eventually kissed his way back to Joan's neck and kissed her passionately as he entered her.

"Oh, my God! You feel good," Jack said.

"You do, too."

"I don't get to do this very often," Jack said, "But when I do, I love it, especially with you."

"What makes me so special?"

"You let me shave and bathe you, kiss you and massage you, and now you're letting me make love to you."

"And I'll let you do it again any time you want to," Joan said as she wrapped her legs around Jack.

Jack put his weight on top of Joan, and she moaned. She could feel every muscle and hair follicle on Jack's body touching hers. Joan had never cheated on Carl and hadn't intended to, but everything that happened with Jack seemed right.

As his cock slid in and out of Joan, Jack kissed her and licked and kissed her breasts and nipples.

"He's very sensual," Dianne said.

Joan had forgotten Dianne was in the room.

Joan looked at Dianne. "He is, and he's good."

Jack chuckled. "I try."

Dianne asked, "Who's bigger, Jack or Carl?"

Joan's nails dug into Jack's back.

"Jack is definitely bigger."

Jack asked, "You like big cocks?"

Joan thought about Shaun and answered, "It's been a long time, but yes."

Dianne sat on the side of the bed.

"I think you're going to like Caleb. He's got a big one."

"Jack's big enough," Joan said.

"Dianne's right," Jack said. "He is big."

"Who's Caleb?"

Jack said, "The retreat referred us to him."

"He's a marriage enrichment coach," Dianne said.

As Jack and Dianne talked about Caleb, Jack's cock felt thicker inside Joan.

Jack said, "He makes Dianne happy."

Dianne giggled. "Remember, happy wife, happy life."

Joan hadn't enjoyed sex as much as she did with Jack since Shaun, and Joan wondered why Dianne would need anyone else.

"Sometimes I need more, and that's what Caleb is for."

Joan had squirted and orgasmed twice with Jack and wondered what more Dianne could need.

Jack said, "The first time we met Caleb, he was so confident. He just took the reins. He knew what he wanted and how to get it, and Dianne has been his ever since.

The more Jack talked about Caleb, the thicker his cock got and the quicker his thrusts became.

Joan felt Jack's cock begin to stiffen and twitch, and then she felt wet between her legs.

"Sorry I came so quick," Jack said.

"That was quick? Joan asked.

Jack pulled out of Joan, got up, and returned with a warm, wet washcloth.

He gently wiped Joan's inner thighs and outer labia and kissed her inner thigh.

"Thank you."

"No," Joan said, "Thank you."

Dianne said, "Jack and Caleb both come a lot."

"I'll say," Joan replied. "Jack comes much more than Carl does."

Dianne informed Joan, "Caleb doesn't know the meaning of the word no. So, I'm just letting you know."

"Do what?"

Jack laughed. "Dianne is trying to tell you that when Caleb gets here and does something you're uncomfortable with, you'll have to get over it."

Joan smiled. "You've shaved my legs and pussy, eaten me out, and made love to me. I think we're beyond boundaries now."

Joan got up on her elbows and looked at Dianne.

"You two seem so okay with this."

"We are. It's what friends do for friends."

Jack said, "Dianne plays a lot, but this was special for me."

Dianne said, "He prefers to watch, but he also likes to get some when he can."

"I'm good with that," Joan said, smiling at Jack. "You can do me any time."

When Joan sat up, she admitted, "I've never thought about cheating on Carl, but now I have."

"It's just sex," Dianne said. "It's not like you don't love Carl anymore just because Jack fucked you."

Jack admitted he'd had a good time, and Joan admitted she had, too.

"It's just that Carl's and my marriage has been so rocky lately."

"Whenever you need me, just let me know," Jack said as he lightly rubbed his finger on Joan's clitoral glans.

Sliding his fingers into Joan, Jack said, "You, like everyone else, have needs."

"And I need this," Joan said, leaning back.

* * *

Joan, Dianne, and Jack drank coffee at the kitchen table, and Joan thought, "It's crazy. Jack shaved me, ate me out, made love to me, and fingered me, and now he's acting as if nothing happened."

Dianne asked Joan, "Did you finish the questionnaire?"

"Um, no," Joan said. "It got a little weird."

"In what way?"

Joan said, "I guess I'm not used to AI."

"It can be a little unnerving, I guess."

"Yeah, a little. But now I've done this and..."

"Nothing happened," Dianne said. "It's the same as if you and Jack had played a game of tennis or a game of cards."

"I don't think so," Joan said. "I think what we did is a little different than that."

Jack rubbed Joan's thigh, and she allowed her legs to part.

Dianne noticed Jack was rubbing Joan's leg and said, "When we go to the retreat, you'll get a lot more of that."

"Of what?" Joan asked.

"Of everything," Dianne said, giggling.

Jack moved his hand further up Joan's thigh and said, "When you go alone, you get to be the teacher and the student."

Dianne added, "You learn from the Marriage Enhancement Advisement Team what it means to be a woman, and at the same time, the husbands learn how to treat their wives."

"You mean," Joan asked, "The husbands watch us have sex with other men?"

Dianne laughed. "How else will they learn what to do in the bedroom?"

"I don't know, maybe by having sex with their wives."

Dianne laughed. "That's not what this retreat is designed for."

"What is it designed for?"

Jack said, "To teach you how good sex can be and for your husband to learn what to do."

"Is that where you learned?"

Dianne said, "Jack's always been a good lover, but now he gets to watch me, too."

Dianne heard a knock at the door, got up and answered it. Caleb stepped in, put his arms around Dianne, and kissed her, looking at Joan.

Caleb was a tall, stocky man. He wore slacks, shoes, a white dress shirt, and a sports coat. Caleb was a good-looking man, and his hands were all over Dianne.

Dianne introduced Caleb to Joan, and Jack stood up and offered his chair. Caleb sat down, put his hand between Joan's legs, and pulled them apart. Caleb kissed Joan as he slid his fingers into her.

Joan sat up and looked at Jack, who had the biggest smile.

As quickly as Caleb put his fingers inside Joan, he pulled them out.

"You're already wet."

Joan struggled to keep her composure. "Yes. I am."

Dianne informed Caleb that Jack had fucked Joan already.

"That's good," Caleb said, looking at Jack. "You got her ready for me."

Joan guided Caleb's hand back between her legs.

"Dianne said you were a take-control kind of guy," Joan said.

Caleb laughed. "I know what I like."

Joan looked over at Jack and noticed he was hard again. "You ready to play again?"

Jack shook his head. "I think it's Caleb's turn."

Caleb undid and unzipped his pants and placed Joan's hand on his engorged cock.

"You like?"

Caleb's cock was bigger than she had expected, and it wasn't fully hard yet.

"It's big."

"I hear you're going to the retreat," Caleb said.

Joan nodded, looking at Caleb's thick cock.

"Dianne is trying to talk me into it."

"Have you ever been royally fucked by a black man?" Caleb asked, "Because that's what happens at the retreat."

Dianne giggled. "That's why it's a BBC retreat."

Joan looked at Jack, and he said, "Big Black Cock."

"Oh," Joan said. "I was wondering what that meant."

Caleb scooted his chair and asked, "You gonna suck it?"

Dianne knelt beside Caleb and told Joan, "There's enough for both of us."

Joan had overstepped boundaries by letting Jack shave her, bathe her, finger her, eat her, and make love to her. And now Caleb was expecting her to suck his cock just because he had it out.

Joan looked at Jack, who said, "I told you he was big."

Joan wrapped her fingers around Caleb's cock and looked up at him.

Caleb smiled. "You know what to do."

Joan looked at Dianne, and Dianne smiled and took the head of Caleb's cock into her mouth.

Not knowing what else to do, Joan stroked Caleb's cock as Dianne sucked it.

Joan looked at Jack and motioned for him, and she reached around to Jack's butt and pulled him to her.

Continuing to stroke Caleb, Joan allowed Jack's cock to slide between her lips.

"That's it," Caleb said. "Give it to her, Jack."

Jack appeared to hyperventilate, and Joan asked, "You okay?"

"I am now," Jack said, breathless.

Caleb put his hand behind Joan's neck and pushed her head toward his cock, "Now me."

Joan tried to get the head of Caleb's cock in her mouth but had to admit, "It's too big."

Joan got up, sat on the chair, and said, "I don't think I can do this."

"Sure you can," Caleb said.

"No," Joan said, shaking her head. "I can't do this."

Joan pulled the top of her dress up, the hem down, stood up, and said, "I need to get home."

"You okay?" Dianne asked.

"Yeah," Joan said. "I just think I need to go home."

As Joan opened the door, Dianne told Jack, "Maybe you ought to go with her."

* * *

Jack followed Joan to her car and asked again if she was alright.

"I think I've done too much already, and I just need to go home."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"No. I'm still trying to process all of this. We had sex, and we're not married to each other."

"Caleb isn't married to Dianne, either, and he's going to fuck her," Jack said.

Joan ran her fingers through her long, curly brown hair and said, "This is all so crazy."

"It's just sex," Jack said.

"To me, it's more than that," Joan quipped. "You touched me like I wish Carl did, and you made love to me. It wasn't just sex to me. I'm married to Carl, but I want to have sex with you."

"That's not a bad thing."

"Yes, it is," Joan retorted. "I'm married, and you're married, and we're not married to each other."

Tears rolled down Joan's cheeks.

"Hey, now," Jack said. "We don't have to have sex again. Maybe we can just snuggle all night."

"It won't be just snuggling," Joan said. "If you come home with me, I'm going to want you to make love to me again."

"I'm okay with that."

Joan looked at Jack's house and asked, "What do you think I should do?"

"Whatever you want to do."

"I mean," Joan asked, "Should I let Caleb fuck me?"

Jack nodded, smiled, and said, "He's here. So, you might as well."

Joan groaned, then said, "I want you to be there when he does."

"I'll be right there."

Joan asked, "You don't think he's too big?"

Jack shook his head, smiled again, and said, "You can take him. I know you can."

Joan wiped her eyes and said, "Promise me you won't let him hurt me."

"I promise."

"I'm not normally like this," Joan said.

"Like what?"

"I don't have sex with just anyone. I'm not a slut."

"You say slut like it's a bad thing."

"It is," Joan said.

"Liking sex isn't a bad thing."

"But I'm a married woman."

"And a sexy one at that," Jack said.

"Will you just hold me?"

Jack put his arms around Joan and kissed her neck.

"You don't know how badly I need this," Joan said.

"I like this."

Jack moved his hands to Joan's rump and squeezed.

Joan wrapped her arms around Jack's neck and kissed him.

The electricity she felt throughout her body when she and Shaun made love, Joan felt again, kissing Jack.

"Tell me I'm not wrong for wanting you," Joan begged.

"You're not wrong, Joan."

"If I ask you to go home with me, will you make love to me again?"

"Yes."

"You don't think Dianne will be mad at me for not letting Caleb fuck me?

"That just means more of him for her."

"You and Dianne are such good friends," Joan said. "I don't want to screw anything up."

Jack put his finger under Joan's chin. "Hey. Whether we go back in the house or I go to your place, you don't have to do anything you don't want to."

Joan said to Jack, "I know Dianne wanted Caleb to fuck me, and I might let him, maybe. I couldn't even get my mouth around him. What if he can't get his cock in me? I'd be so embarrassed."

Jack chuckled. "He's got a big cock, but he's not a monster."

"I just met him, and suddenly, he has his fingers in me."

"Caleb does that, and Dianne warned you."

"I know," Joan said, "But I'm not used to that."

"It takes time," Jack said as he twirled Joan's hair in his fingers.

"But I let you shave me and bathe me and make love to me."

"And I loved it," Jack said.

"So did I."

Joan asked Jack, "Do you want Caleb to fuck me?"

"Only if you want to."

"I don't know," Joan said. "I don't want to let you or Dianne or Caleb down."

"No matter what you decide to do, you won't be letting anyone down."

"I've already cheated on Carl with you. So, I guess letting Caleb fuck me wouldn't make anything worse."

"You might like it," Jack said.

"Or he might tear me in two."

Jack laughed. "We have lube."

"Okay, okay, okay. I can do this," Joan said, looking at the house.

"You sure?"

Joan nodded. "No."

Jack laughed. "Okay. Not sure what that means."

"There's no turning back now, is there?" Joan asked.

"That's up to you."

Joan looked at Jack and said, "Tell me what to do."

"Okay," Jack said. "Walk in that house, take off your dress, and tell Caleb you're ready for him."

"Just like that?"

"Trust me," Jack said. "Caleb will take it from there."

Joan looked at the house again and asked, "Will you make love to me afterward?"

Jack smiled. "I'd be honored to."

Joan walked back into Jack and Dianne's house, and Dianne and Caleb were no longer at the kitchen table. Joan heard voices from the bedroom, and she walked down the hall. Joan peered into the bedroom to see Dianne on her knees and Caleb behind her pounding his cock into her.

Joan whispered to Jack, "They're busy."

"They're always busy when he's here."

"So, what am I supposed to do?"

"Take off your dress, walk in, and tell them you're back."

Just like that?" Joan asked.

"Just like that."

Jack helped Joan take her dress off, and Joan walked to the bed.

"Is there room for one more?"

Dianne looked at Joan, smiled, and said, "I'm glad you came back."

"Me, too," Caleb said.

"I don't want to intrude."

Dianne laughed. "He wears me out anyway. So, I'm glad you came back."

Caleb pulled out of Dianne and reached for Joan.

Joan stepped forward, and Caleb said, "Get on the bed on your knees."

Joan looked at Jack, and Jack reached for the lube.

The feeling of Jack's warm hand spreading lube on the outside and the inside of her vagina comforted Joan.

"Don't leave," Joan said.

Jack smiled. "I'll be right here."

Caleb got behind Joan and said, "Just relax and take it."

Dianne held Joan's hand and whispered, "You'll thank me for this."

Joan felt the head of Caleb's cock stretching her vaginal opening.

Joan called for Jack, and he knelt beside the bed and held Joan's other hand.

"You can do this."

"I'm trying."

Caleb told Jack, "Pull her pussy open for me."

Jack said, "I'll still be here."

Jack leaned over Joan and pulled her vagina open so that Caleb could get more of his cock into her.

As the head of Caleb's cock popped into Joan's vagina, Joan yelled, "Fuck, that hurts!"

"Are you okay?" Jack asked.

"Yes, but he's fucking huge."

Dianne said, "Just relax."

"I am."

Caleb continued trying to force more of his cock into Joan, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Joan clenched the sheets in her fists and bit down on the pillow.

"Oh, yeah," Caleb said. "It's starting to loosen up."

Caleb gripped Joan's hips and pushed more of his swollen cock into her.

"Son of a bitch!" Joan screamed.

"You're doing good, baby," Caleb said. "You're doing good."

Jack said, "Just relax, Joan."

I am! God damn it! I am!"

Joan had never given birth, but she believed she now knew what it felt like. Caleb had no more than the head of his cock and maybe a couple of inches of his shaft in her, and she wasn't sure she could take the whole thing, but she knew Caleb was going to make it happen.

Caleb began to pull his cock out of Joan when she yelled, "No! Don't pull it out! Give me a minute. Damn."

Joan pushed her butt back to take more of Caleb's cock.

Joan thought, "If Dianne can do this, so can I."

"Don't move," Joan begged.

"It's all you, baby," Caleb replied.

Joan pushed back, and inch by inch, Caleb's cock filled Joan's wanton vagina.

"That's it, Joan."

Joan looked at Jack. "I told you I could do this."

"I never doubted you."

Dianne said, "You've only got like four inches to go."

"Only." Joan quipped.

Caleb pulled his cock back a few inches and pushed it back in.

"You loving it?" Caleb asked.

"It doesn't hurt as much as it did."

Caleb slowly slid his cock in and out of Joan, and within minutes, Joan was begging, "Deeper! Faster!"

Caleb's thrusts intensified, and his cock went deeper into Joan.

"Oh, fuck! Yes!"

"That's it," Jack said.

"Holy fuck, this hurts! But it feels so good."

Dianne smiled. "I knew you'd like Caleb."

"I know I love this pussy," Caleb uttered.

Joan looked at Jack. "More lube!"

Jack grabbed the lube, and Caleb pulled most of his cock out of Joan.

Caleb massaged the lube onto his cock and quickly slid it back into Joan, making her fall forward.

Joan slowly got back up on her arms.

"God damn, Caleb! Fuck. Give a girl a little warning before you do that."

Caleb laughed. "You know you love it."

"I do," Joan said. "But damn."

"You want me to stop?"

"Fuck no!"

Caleb pulled out of Joan and said, "I want you on top of me."

Joan's arms and legs shook, and she fell onto her side.

Joan looked at Dianne. "I think it's your turn."

Caleb lay on his back, and Dianne mounted him.

Joan told Jack. "I can't move my legs."

Jack massaged Joan's legs, and she cringed.

"Oh God, I hate that."

"What?"

"You ever have your foot fall asleep?"

"I hate that," Jack said.

Joan looked between Dianne's legs and watched as Caleb's cock disappeared inside her.

Joan told Caleb. "I can't believe you had that whole thing in me."

"I'm glad you let me."

"Like I had a choice."

Jack helped Joan to the toilet.

"Thank you," Joan said.

"I told you I'd be here for you."

"I did it," Joan said, smiling.

"Yes, you did."

"I took the whole thing."

"I know," Jack said. "And his cock looked good in you."

"Do you think he stretched me out?"

Jack laughed. "I know he did."

Joan looked up at Jack. "Can I suck you?"

Jack excitedly said, "Yes!"

Joan took Jack's cock into her mouth and moaned.

Jack looked over at Dianne and Caleb, then said, "You are amazing. Do you know that?"

A few minutes later, Joan said, "If he wants me to ride him, I'll need you to lube me up again."

"You got it."

When Jack lubed up the inner folds of Joan's vagina, she said, "Your fingers feel as big as his cock."

"That happens," Jack said. "Every time Caleb fucks Dianne, she says I feel bigger when I fuck her afterward."

Joan pushed Jack's fingers deeper into her.

"I love your touch."

"And I love touching you."

Joan asked, "What are the chances of us making this a regular thing?"

"What, with you and Caleb?"

"No, silly. You and me."

Jack smiled. "I'd like that."

"Me, too."

With Jack's help, Joan made it back to the bed.

Caleb winked at Dianne, and she dismounted his cock.

Looking at Joan, Caleb said, "Get on it, baby. It's your turn to ride me."

Joan straddled Caleb's cock and slowly slid down onto it.

"Oh, fuck! You feel even bigger than before."

"And you feel just as good as you did the first time."

Joan looked at Jack and smiled.

"Tell Jack how much you love my cock," Caleb said.

"It's so big. Oh, my God, it's so big!"

"Enjoy it," Jack said, smiling and rubbing his cock.

"I am! I am!"

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!"

Joan soaked Caleb's cock and the sheets and collapsed.

"Oh, my fucking God! That was a good one!"

Caleb asked, "You okay?"

Joan nodded breathlessly. "I haven't come that good since I don't know when."

Caleb laughed. "Glad I could help."

Joan nodded again.

Caleb rolled over and got on top of Joan.

"I don't know," Joan said.

"I'm not done," Caleb retorted.

Caleb pushed Joan's knees to her shoulders and slowly slid his cock in and out of her.

"I want to come inside of you."

Joan nodded. "Okay."

It took Caleb twenty minutes, but he finally came inside of Joan.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh yeah! Oh, fuck, you got a sweet pussy."

Joan looked at Jack, and he winked.

Caleb put his weight on Joan, and she wrapped her arms around him.

"I can still feel him twitching in me?"

"You like that?" Caleb asked.

"I do."

Dianne whispered to Jack, "Our little girl has finally become a woman."

Jack smiled. "And a damn good fuck at that."

"You liked fucking her, huh?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Are you going to fuck her again?"

"Not right now," Jack said. "But yes."

Dianne smiled. "I'm glad Joan let you fuck her."

"Yeah. Me, too."

Caleb started to pull out of Joan, and she begged, "Please don't. Just leave him in me."

Caleb smiled and kissed Joan.

"I'll stay in you as long as you want me to."

Joan said, "I know you probably want to fuck Dianne right now, but I thank you for staying in me."

"You got it, baby. I ain't going nowhere."

"Shit!" Joan said. "I have to pee but can't feel my legs."

Caleb pulled his cock out of Joan, and Jack helped her to the toilet again.

"Oh, my God," Joan said. "He fucked me good."

"I know," Jack said. "I was there."

Joan leaned her head back and closed her eyes.

"Oh, my God, Oh, my God!"

Jack asked, "That good, huh?"

Joan nodded.

Joan looked at the bed, and Dianne was sucking Caleb.

"Are all black guys as big as he is?"

Jack said, "All the guys we've had to the house have been."

"Hmmm."

"And when you go to the retreat," Jack said, "All you're going to get is big black cock."

"At a marriage retreat?"

"Yes," Jack said, "At a marriage retreat."

When Jack rubbed Joan's thighs, she said, "You have such a light touch."

"You like that?"

"I do," Joan said. "You and Caleb are both great lovers."

Jack smiled. "Thank you."

"I don't know if I could take him every day, though."

Jack patted Joan's thigh. "That's why I'm here."

Joan smiled. "And I'm glad you are. You're such a good friend."

After Caleb came inside Dianne, he pulled his cock out of her and looked at Joan. "You still okay?"

Joan nodded.

Caleb kissed Dianne and asked, "You want some water?"

Jack jumped up. "I'll get you some."

Jack returned with water glasses for Dianne, Joan, and Caleb.

Jack wetted a washcloth and handed it to Caleb.

Caleb was dripping with sweat, and the wet towel felt good on his skin.

Caleb told Joan and Dianne, "You two wore me out."

Jack and Joan joined Dianne and Caleb on the bed.

Joan said, "You are an awesome lover."

Caleb patted Joan's thigh and replied, "You, too."

Joan asked, "You guys do this all the time?"

Dianne answered, "We try to get together a few times a month."

Jack added, "Dianne has other boyfriends."

Joan wondered how many boyfriends Dianne had and if they were all black and had big cocks like Caleb.

Dianne said, "Caleb is my favorite, though."

Caleb walked into the bathroom to wash up, and Joan asked Dianne, "How many boyfriends do you have? And are they all black?"

"A few," Dianne said. "And yes, they are all black."

"Is it because they all have big cocks?"

"That," Dianne said, "And to be honest, I'm more attracted to black men than I am to white men."

Joan looked at Jack. "And how does that make you feel?"

"I don't mind," Jack said. "Dianne lets me play when I get the chance."

"Like with me?"

"Exactly."

Joan said, "I really enjoy being with Jack."

Dianne smiled. "He's a good lover."

"He is," Joan agreed.

Dianne looked at Caleb and said, "Jack's not Caleb, but he's good for a white guy."

Joan stated, "Jack says at the retreat, the wives all get fucked by black guys."

"And their husbands learn what to do in the bedroom," Dianne told Joan.

Caleb said, "When you go, you'll come back a new woman."

"In what way?"

Caleb smiled. "You'll want more."

Joan asked Dianne, "How is fucking a bunch of black guys supposed to improve my marriage?"

"Did you have a good time tonight?"

"I did."

"Do you want to do it again?"

"Not right now."

"But you want Jack to fuck you again, don't you?"

"I do."

"It's a start," Dianne said.

Joan was surprised she didn't regret or feel any guilt about having sex with Jack or Caleb. They got her off, which Carl hadn't done in years, and Caleb was a new experience. Joan knew she wanted to be with Jack again. However, she was still unsure how having sex with multiple men would improve her marriage and relationship with Carl.

As Jack massaged her feet, Joan asked Dianne, "So, we're going to the retreat next week?"

"Yes. I've already bought plane tickets for us."

"What if I had other plans?"

"Do you?"

"No."

"Okay, then."

Jack said, "Carl didn't seem to have a problem with you going."

"What did you tell him?" Joan asked.

"That it's a retreat for couples who want to improve their marriage and add some excitement to their relationship."

"And?" Joan prompted.

"And he was okay with that."

Joan asked, "Does Carl think we need it?"

Jack shrugged. "I don't know. He just said okay. He didn't ask me anything."

Joan asked, "Does Carl ever talk to you about us?"

Jack shook his head. "Not really."

"I don't think he ever talks about me," Joan said.

"He talks a lot about Dan, though."

Joan looked at Jack. "He does. He and Dan are drinking buddies."

Caleb asked, "What do you think Carl would say if he knew what you did tonight?"

Joan shrugged. "I don't know. He'd probably be happy you fucked me, so he didn't have to."

"That's pretty fucked up," Caleb said.

Joan sighed. "For years, I've felt Carl and I were more roommates than lovers or husband and wife. He comes home from work tired but not too tired to go out drinking with Dan. And when I put his hand between my legs, he looks at me like a deer in headlights. I don't turn him on anymore. I love Carl, but I don't think he cares for me as much as I do him."

Caleb said, "You're a beautiful woman, and you deserve happiness."

Joan sniffled. "Thank you."

Jack said, "I've known Carl for years, and he's never seemed the romantic type."

"He used to be," Joan said. "And he used to want sex all the time."

"What happened?" Dianne asked.

"I don't know. I haven't changed," Joan said. "Carl just hasn't seemed interested in me since I don't know when."

Jack said, "Before we went to the retreat, I think we were kind of that way."

Dianne said, "Jack was always afraid to ask for sex because he thought I'd think that's all he wanted from me, but he didn't know how much I loved and wanted sex... all the fucking time."

"I don't think it's sex I want all the time," Joan said, "Just a kiss or a hug from time to time would be nice."

"But," Caleb said, "Getting some dick would be nice, too, wouldn't it?"

"It's not about sex," Dianne said as she wrapped her hand around Caleb's half-hard cock. "It's about feeling wanted and needed. Getting some dick is a bonus, a big bonus."

"I'll admit," Joan said. "Tonight has been awesome, but I don't think me fucking around on Carl will make things better between us."

"Are you going to tell him about us?" Jack asked.

"I told him you were going to shave me."

"And what did he say?"

"He said, "Okay, have a good time."

"See," Dianne said. "You never know. Carl could be into it."

"What?" Joan asked, "Me fucking other guys?"

Dianne asked Joan, "What turns Carl on?"

"I don't know. I don't think anything does anymore."

Joan admitted, "I've caught Carl masturbating to porn on his computer."

"Have you confronted him on that?" Jack asked.

"No. I figure if he wanted me, he'd tell me."

"So, he does have a sex drive," Dianne said.

"Yeah, but not for me."

When Caleb's cock was fully erect, Caleb lay on the bed, and Dianne mounted him.

She smiled at Joan and said, "Sex is essential in a marriage, no matter who you have it with. And if Carl isn't being the man you need him to be, then you have choices."

"It's not that we don't have sex," Joan said. "It's just not great sex."

"And sex with me?" Jack asked.

Joan smiled. "I wish Carl were as good as you are. You shaved me and bathed me, and you rubbed my feet and made love to me. That's what Carl is supposed to do but doesn't."

Jack pushed Joan back and raised her legs.

Joan closed her eyes and moaned.

"Mmmm," Joan said. "It isn't supposed to be like this."

Dianne laughed. "I think you've become Jack's favorite dessert."

Joan pulled Jack's face closer to her vagina.

"You have no idea how much I need this."

Joan heard her phone ping and picked it up. Carl had sent her a picture of him and Dan holding their beers at some bar. Joan sent a photo of her face and breasts to Carl, and he responded, "That's kind of inappropriate, don't you think?"

Joan put her phone down, looked at Jack, and begged, "Fuck me!"

As Jack slid his cock into Joan, she looked at Dianne. "I'm going."

"Don't you mean you're coming?" Dianne asked, giggling.

Joan shook her head. "No. I'm going with you to the retreat."

"Good."

As Jack fucked Joan, he kissed her neck, licked and kissed her breasts, and sucked on her nipples.

"Where did you learn to be such a good lover?"

"Surprisingly," Jack admitted, "At the retreat."

"They trained you well," Joan said, wrapping her legs around Jack.

Jack asked, "You and Carl ever do anal?"

"No. He thinks it's nas... Oh, My God!"

"Just relax," Jack said with a grin.

"Go slow."

"I'm not going to hurt you," Jack said.

"I know," Joan nodded. "But still go slow."

Jack didn't go as slow as Joan hoped, but it wasn't as painful as she had expected. Joan had expected anal sex to be painful, but with Jack, it was pleasurable. He'd turned her on enough that she trusted him and was relaxed enough to take him and enjoy him.

"I wish I had married you instead of Carl!" Joan exclaimed.

Jack kissed Joan and said, "Just because you're married to Carl doesn't mean we can't have fun together."

"And just think,' Dianne said. "Next week you're going to have several big cock black men fucking you till your heart's content."

"I'm actually content right now," Joan said.

Joan pulled Jack's head to hers and whispered,

"Don't let anyone tell you you're not a great lover."

"You either."

Joan wondered if having Jack as a lover would be enough to put the spark back into her marriage. He was a good lover, and she felt comfortable with him; he even made anal an enjoyable experience.

Joan watched as Caleb's huge cock slid in and out of Dianne and thought, "Caleb is good, too. He's big, but he's good." Joan said to herself, "God damn it, I need both of them!"

After Dianne got off, she stood up and said to Jack, "I think it's Caleb's turn to be with Joan."

Jack pulled out of Joan, kissed her, and said, "I think you're ready for Caleb now."

Joan's eyes widened. "You think I can take his cock in my ass?"

"I know you can," Jack said, smiling.

Joan straddled Caleb and said, "If I can't do it... "

Caleb smiled, grabbed Joan's hips, and said, "I know you want to."

Dianne grabbed the lube, stroked Caleb's cock, and told Joan, "Just go slow, like you told Jack."

Joan pulled her butt cheeks apart and felt the head of Caleb's cock at her sphincter.

Joan allowed the head of Caleb's cock to stretch her and finally enter her.

"Okay, that's not so bad," Joan said.

Caleb smiled. "I'm liking it."

Although she had wanted to have anal sex with Carl, Joan had always thought anal sex would hurt. Still, Jack and Caleb made her feel so loved, and she trusted and wanted them so much that having them in her ass felt as good as when they were in her vagina.

Joan felt even more loved when Jack stood on the bed and let her suck his cock.

Because sex had been so infrequent and unfulfilling with Carl, Joan had forgotten how good sex could be. Jack and Caleb allowed Joan to enjoy them both, and Joan found that she preferred being with more than one man at a time. Joan also knew that her monogamous days were a thing of the past.

Joan grabbed Jack's hips and bounced on Caleb's cock, then she felt Dianne massaging her breasts. Joan had never had another woman fondle her breasts, but she liked it. Joan thought the only thing better would be another man filling her vagina.

Joan wished Carl could see her right then and wondered what he would say if he were there.

Caleb's cock was no longer too big; it was just the right size.

Joan looked at Jack and said, "I want you in me, too."

Caleb's cock popped out of Joan's ass, and she put it in her pussy.

Jack got behind Joan and slid his cock into her ass.

Elated, Joan said, "Oh, yeah. This is the way it should be."

Caleb and Jack agreed.

Joan thought, "The only thing missing is another cock for me to suck on."

Caleb clenched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth, and Joan felt his cock stiffen inside her.

"Oh, baby. Come in me," Joan said.

Caleb let out a guttural groan and filled Joan's pussy as Jack continued to pound her ass.

Joan whispered to Caleb, "Thank you."

Caleb opened his eyes and smiled. "My pleasure."

Joan liked that although Caleb had come inside her, he didn't go soft. She also liked that Jack had the stamina he had.

Jack and Caleb had turned out to be better lovers than she remembered Shaun being, and Joan also knew that sex with Carl would be less than fulfilling in the future.

Joan thought, "Even if Carl were to want sex more often, it wouldn't be good enough. I know what good sex is now, and Carl can never compete with Caleb or Jack."

Joan still loved Carl and wanted their marriage to be better than it was, but she knew that she would need other men to satisfy her sexually.

When Jack eventually came and pulled out of Joan, he kissed her neck and said, "You are an incredible woman, you know that?"

Joan said, "You guys have no idea how badly I needed this."

Dianne smiled. "I knew you needed this."

Joan nodded. "I needed this badly."

Dianne smiled. "I made coffee."