The Slippery Slope Ch. 01

This is a Loving Wives Story. Its not based on real people. Ann and Simon (and everyone else in the story) are make-believe characters. It's the story of how two people decide to augment their fantasies. I'm not sure how its going to go precisely as I haven't written it all, but have a fair idea at this stage.

If you don't like this genre of story but still want read it please don't bother make silly comments at the end. All constructive comments are welcome - private or public.

I don't know how long it's going to be, but its going to have a few chapters. I'll publish them as I complete them. Chapter 2 is nearly ready, but Chapter 3 is only in draft at the moment.

The slippery slope of fantasyland.

Chapter 1

"Morning!" I looked up from my pillow where I'd been sleeping, my eyes adjusting to the dim light in the room.

"Good morning baby! Sleep well?" My lovely wife Ann smiled at me from her side of the bed. We'd been married about four years now. I'm in my early thirties, five eleven, about one eighty pounds. Ann at five foot seven, with wavy dark brown hair, slim but with a lovely pear bum, would be twenty-nine in a few weeks time.

It was Saturday morning. I climbed out of bed, went to the window and opened the blinds slightly. It was raining outside and looked miserable. I didn't bother to pull them fully up. I went to the bathroom and had a pee. When I came back Ann was sitting up in bed.

"Miserable day!" she said with a grin

"Yes it is.. So - what are you grinning about?"

"Well... we haven't got to get up for anything, the weather is awful, and I was thinking we could spend a little while longer in bed..." She pulled her hand from under the cover and held up her toy. A seven inch long vibrator, quite thick, purple and veiny with a slight curve. After six years of being together, we, our rather she, had bought it nearly a year ago. It added a lot to our sex life. She enjoyed both using it herself, and giving it to me to use on her, and it had extended the time we could spend turning each other on.

"Not that you're not enough for me, but you don't vibrate like this does..."

In truth it was only slightly bigger than me - I think I'm ok in the cock department - above average but not porn-star size. The toy was just a little longer but a bit thicker too, and of course my cock definitely wasn't going to vibrate!

"Ah! So that's what you had in mind!"

"Well if you've got a little spare time..."

"Always for you my darling!"

I eased back into bed and we cuddled together. I began to stroke her nipples - she loved that. Rolling each of them between my fingers and thumbs, they quickly became hard. Ann began to breathe quicker. She responded by stroking mine.

"Harder... just a little..." she moaned.

I squeezed a little more, and continued with the manipulation of her now rigid nipples for several minutes. Then I moved a hand down to between her legs, and she turned away from me and lay flat in her back, opening her thighs so I could reach the soft folds between her legs. I brough my fingers up to my mouth and added some spittle before returning to the tender spot between her legs. I pushed two fingers into her moist opening gently and using my thumb began to play with her clit.

"Oh! That's good! Don't stop!" I began to pump in and out slowly. A she began to get turned on she mumbled" Oh... Oh... baby... I need my toy.."

She brought the purple toy up to my mouth. "Make it nice and wet for me!" I opened my mouth and she pushed it in. I coated the end with saliva, looking intently into her eyes. She had a look of deep intensity on her face. I brough my hand up from her groin and grabbed the toy from her hand as it nestled in my mouth, removing it and turning it on with my fingers. The low buzzing sound began. Taking it down, I slid it up between her thighs and gently eased it in.

"Ah! Deeper!.." I pushed it further in slowly. She began to pant.

"Oh!...! Ah!.. Oh!... Ah!.. Deeper! Fuck.. Oh God..! Harder."

I felt it rub up against her cervix, then pushed past as deep as it would go. It was now embedded fully inside her. I turned up the vibration slightly and began to pull it out gently before pushing it in again. She began to furiously rub her clit. This wasn't going to take long!

"Leave it in deep!" I pushed it in as far as I could, and she began to writhe around on it. I responded by moving it round in a circular motion. I could feel it up against the end of her vaginal hole as she wriggled, moving her tunnel back and forth. Frantically rubbing her clit, she quickly came to the boil, moaning and crying out.

"Fuck... oh God... Fuck... FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!" she exploded, writhing on the toy as her fingers furiously mashed her clit. It seemed like nearly a minute before she began to calm down and stopped moving. Eventually she lay there. I turned down the speed to low.

"Turn it off, but leave it in... Oh god that was amazing! Oh wow I needed that!" she sighed.

I grinned. I loved using the toy on her. She got so excited so quickly, and always reached an orgasm. It had been a long few days, and she'd been working late. Our sex life hadn't sparked into life during the week as we were both so tired.

We lay in each others arms and cuddled. After a few minutes she removed the toy and put it on the side table before returning to cuddle.

I always found fucking her with the toy very rewarding, and always got a hard-on while we were doing it.. She clearly got the most pleasure from having it inside her and both of us working together to bring her to climax. If that worked for her who was I to complain? Besides I knew in a minute she'd be asking if I wanted something....

As we lay there together her hand strayed down my stomach.

"I think something got a little excited back then!" She said. I looked down at her and she grinned back.

"Did it?"

"Yes - definitely, and I think it's beginning to get excited again!". I felt her hand on my now rigid cock.

"It turns you on doesn't it - pushing that big toy into me?"

"Yes is does..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"That toy inside you, turning you on!"

"Just the toy? You 're not imagining it would be anything else are you?"

"Ann.... Oh fuck..."

"Yes I have just been fucked - by a vibrating silicone toy. You weren't thinking it was a cock were you?"

"Oh fuck Ann..."

"Hmmm... I think we should do something about this natural tool down here. Its suddenly got very hard hasn't it? I think you've been thinking dirty thoughts haven't you?" She laughed softly, looking at me. "Have I got a little time spare this morning to play with this...?"

"Well if you want to and you've got a few minutes spare..." I grinned.

She moved until she was sitting astride me. I looked up at her, her magnificent body in front of me, Her tits sat perfectly on her chest, still tight and with perky nipples. I reached up and played with them, and she reached down and began to tweak my nipples too, which quickly became hard. This always turned me on. She leant down and kissed me, before moving her head sideways and whispering in my ear.

"Where are your clamps?"

"In the drawer..."

She reached over to the bedside cabinet and opened it, fetching out a pair of tweezer clamps, fixing them in turn to each of my nipples. She tightened them up, then pulled and twisted them, making me gasp.

"Aaaah! You like that don't you? Now - what else would you like to do?"

I breathed hard. "You know what I want..."

"Do I?"

"Yes."

"Tell me..."

"I want you to ride my cock."

"And?"

"I want to come inside you."

"And..."

"Oh you're a naughty girl..."

"You need to tell me what you want so I can fulfil your every desire my love."

" I want to fuck you like this. I want you to ride me..."

"Oh I'm going to. My pussy's really wet for you! And I'm getting all turned on again too!"

She pulled off the clips then moved down and put her hand between my legs. Grabbing my now rigid cock she slipped it inside her and sat up. Her pussy accepted me instantly - she was very wet, and she sat down hard on me, driving it deep into her tunnel in one go.

"Aaah!"

She began to move backward and forward, grinding her pubic bone and clit against my wiry stubble of pubic hair. Both of us trimmed frequently, but didn't entirely remove all our hair. I watched as she closed her eyes and began to ride me back and forth. I could tell she was getting very excited.

"Don't come before me will you?" she said, her eyes closed.

"I'll try not to!"

As she rode up and down, grinding herself on me, very quickly I could feel myself reaching my point of no return. I needed to stop so I didn't come before she did, but she was in control. In charge. Her eyes remained closed as she concentrated on her movements, not watching me at all.

"Wait! Wait!" I frantically said, but she ignored me. She was too far gone in her own world. Grinding away, my cock was firmly buried deep inside her, the sensitive tip rubbing against her cervix. It was inevitable. I couldn't stop. I grabbed her hips and moved her back and forth, frantically trying to bring her to her orgasm before I did. Suddenly I exploded deep inside her, a weeks worth of cum spilling into her pussy. Just as I finished she reached her climax too, and continued to drive herself against my pubic bone, crying out as she came.

"Oh fuck!... Oh fuck... Oh fuck... yes... yes... yes.... YEESSS!"

She gradually slowed down then stopped and lay down on top of me.

"Oh, that was really good Simon. And you almost made it!"

"I think we came together..."

"No we didn't. You definitely came first!" she said laughing.

She lay there on top of me for a couple of minutes. My cock subsided, and I could feel it begin to slide out as it became floppy.

"So... I think you've got something to do now."

"Really?" What had seemed like a good idea a few weeks ago - a silly rule we'd made up as we were busy turning each other on and fantasising, had now somehow become part of our lovemaking ritual. Ann was very competitive. I'd said - somewhat jokingly while we were mid-coitus, that If I came first, I'd lick my come out from her pussy as a penalty. "You're on!" she'd said immediately. Now it had occurred several times, and she rigidly enforced the rule.

"Oh yes. You know the rule. No cheating! Ready?"

She sat up and lifted herself off me and kneeled up, grabbing my shoulders and pushing me down the bed. Then she shuffled up a little and brough her cunt over my face.

"Come on! Clean-up time! You know the penalty for coming first!"

"But... we don't have to do this every time..."

"Oh we do - it's a rule! I swallow when I give you a blowie don't I? Now.. open wide!"

She looked down at me and our eyes met. I opened my mouth and she lowered her pussy until it was about an inch away. A globule of cum dribbled out and into my mouth.

"There... There's a lot to come out so get to it husband!" and with that she lowered her pussy fully onto my mouth. I looked up but she was staring at the wall, and one hand rested against the wall while the other one came down and stroked her clit. I pushed my tongue out and felt the cum dribbling down from inside her onto my outstretched tongue. Working my mouth and tongue on her dripping hole, both our fluids mixed together. I lapped and licked away for a couple of minutes, while she rocked gently on my mouth. I nipped her clit with my teeth a couple of times, but I didn't get the reaction I was hoping for - she'd come enough for one morning.

"Finished?" She said. " I hope there's none left!"

She looked down at me and grinned.

I nodded and she lifted herself off.

"I think we're done." I said, moving my mouth to the side.

"Good!" She shuffled down and lay astride me, resting on her elbows.

"I think you enjoy that!"

"Not really..."

"I think you do. You never refuse after all."

"Well, we agreed..."

"We did. I have to say I was thinking of changing it though." She kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Really? How? We going to stop the rule?" I was hoping she was going to stop doing it.

"Not really. I think... I think we should change the rule so you do it every time you come inside me when you're underneath - whether you come first or not. That way it takes all the pressure off."

"Er... what do you mean?"

"I think its restricting what you do when you're inside me - trying to hold back. You'd get more pleasure if we just changed it. Then we'd both know it wouldn't matter who came first."

"Or we could change it so we don't do it at all."

"Ah! But here's the thing! I know you like doing it. I know you do, because sometimes when we're making out like this you tell me it's what you want to do. You beg me to make you eat me out afterwards."

"Er yes, but it's just a fantasy really..."

"Well you keep talking about it and I think you like it. It's the anticipation of doing something you don't think you really want to do. It turns you on."

"I guess it does a bit..."

"I think it does a lot! When you're turned on the most, it's when you're thinking about doing something you don't necessarily find enjoyable."

"Maybe..."

"Anyway, I've decided. I'm changing the rule going forward."

"Fait accompli then?"

"Yes my sweet husband. Going forward you're going to be eating cum when you come inside me like this with me on top! I'll allow you and excuse you from clean-up duties perhaps if you're not underneath, but otherwise, its full dessert! An all-comer!" And she leant down and kissed me again.

" I love you!" she said.

" I love you too!" Not entirely convinced that her new idea was what I had in mind going forward. It was one thing to fantasise about it when you were all turned on. It was completely different once you'd cum and the fantasy didn't stop.

"Now - time to get up! I'm hungry!" And with that she climbed off me and went into the bathroom. I watched her lithe body walk across the room. Her brown hair tumbling off her shoulders, and her smooth buttocks toned by her pilates class. I was so lucky. I lay there until she came back, dressed in a robe and rubbing her hair which had obviously been washed.

"Come on lazybones - get up!"

"I'll have a quick shower and then get some breakfast while you dry your hair." I said.

"Perfect!"

The following morning we repeated the whole process. This time she came first while riding me, but still presented her cum-filled pussy to my mouth afterwards. I didn't protest. It was easier not to. Afterwards as we ate breakfast I raised the subject.

"So, you're sticking with the new rule then?"

"Which one?"

"The cum rule."

She looked at me with a sly grin on her face. "Yes - for now anyway."

"Why?"

"Well... two reasons really. Firstly, as I said yesterday, I think you like it. You like a little bit of humiliation - you always have, and you do talk about it when we are making love like that. It's one of your favourite fantasies. You keep saying 'are you going to let me clean you up after I've come?' Well the answer is now going to be yes, so you can look forward to it every time now. And... you know if it could somehow work it that you could eat your cum out of my pussy before you came then I don't think you'd hesitate at all. That's obviously impossible, but I do think you get a kick out of the thought of being made to do it post-orgasm when the intensity has faded. Secondly. I happen to like you doing it. It's very... I don't know how to put this... very rewarding that my husband is prepared to commit to something like that because I say so. So... As it stands I think we should continue to do it - for now at any rate."

"OK. I guess that means we'll leave it like it is then."

Ann leant over and kissed me. "Good! I like that answer!"

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Our lovemaking was mostly confined to weekends, but occasionally we'd manage a fumble in the evening before bed. It definitely followed a pattern, and we both got a lot of enjoyment from it. We often just made love in the 'normal missionary way in the week, but Ann didn't often orgasm from that, and if we tried our favourite way but switching about so I got to orgasm first then used the toy on her, she didn't often come, and it wasn't fair. It seemed to work best if Ann enjoyed herself first.

As she said, "I like not being rushed, then feeling I've got to get all cleaned up afterwards."

About two months later, it was another wet weekend morning. She rode the toy to two orgasms, and was now riding my cock cowgirl style as I lay underneath. It gave her the best opportunity to come, and frankly it worked for me too.

As she rode me we often talked, the usual fantasy chat.

"So.. you'll be eating your cum from my pussy again in a minute darling."

"Yes I will." I said as I looked at her riding me, grinding her hips into my groin.

"I love it when you do it!"

"Do you?"

"Yes - and you love it too don't you?"

"Yes - I love tasting your pussy full of cum. I always want to do it."

"I knew you did really! You always will be when I'm on top! You say you don't but you do really! You like that little bit of humiliation! I bet you'd like to taste a full pussy right now wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"Imagine my cunt full of sperm - your mouth clamped on, sucking and licking all that juice out..."

"Oh God.. that's' so dirty!"

"It is isn't it?"

"Fuck yes....."

"Tasting my full pussy first before you get your turn.."

"Oh fuck.. that's too much!"

"That's turning you on isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"Oh you naughty boy. How could we possibly do that?"

"I don't know..."

"I think you do... I think... maybe... we could get another man to fill me up, and then you could lick me out first, before you come inside too! How about that?"

"Oh god... No..."

"No? You just said you wanted to?"

"Yes I know but no..."

"Imagine that... you've just watched another man fuck me, fill my cunt with his juice, and then I come and sit on your face... I think you've been fantasising about that for a long time."

"Oh fuck..."

"Oh, and that's really turning you on isn't it? Imagine, someone else fucking me, riding my pussy hard while you watch. And then he comes and my cunt is full of cum. I bet you'd want that dripping onto your tongue. While he watches. Maybe we'd laugh about how humiliating it was for you... would you like that baby? Licking another man's sperm out of my sopping pussy before you get to play with me?"

"Oh God Ann.. "

"OH.. you're so turned on... I can tell. That's what you're thinking about isn't it? Another man fucking your wife while you watch... riding my cunt, squeezing my nipples..."

"Oh fuckkkkk!!!!!"

I exploded inside her, holding her hips and driving myself back and forth deep into her womb.

"That's it baby, come for Ann, fill me up! Just imagine fucking me while you can still taste another mans cum in your mouth, your lips covered in somebody else's cum. And then you have to clean me out again.... Two loads?"

It was the most mind-bowing orgasm I'd had in a long time. As I came down from the point of ecstasy, Ann lay on top of me on all fours. She giggled. "Well, that was fun!"

"It was pretty amazing!"

"You like it when we talk don't you?"

"Yes. It's really erotic - just fantasy though right?"

"Of course... I bet you don't really want me to be fucked by someone else while you watch do you?"

"I don't think so. Well... look... it's just a fantasy and it turns both of us on."

She smiled and kissed me, and lay by my side.

"Ill let you off clean-up duties today - special treat!"

Inwardly I said thankyou.

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Later that evening we were sitting on the sofa cuddling and watching some crap on the telly. The adverts came on and Ann turned and looked up and me.

"I've been thinking..."

"Yes... what about?"

"Well don't shoot me down in flames, but I want to say something."

" I won't..."

"Ok... well... You know what we did this morning... the great sex. All the talking turned you on, and me too... I know it's just a fantasy, right? But... but do you think we should... like... well maybe if we could find someone who's fit and just wanted sex... it might be interesting to just... well... try... I mean explore things? It would be all on the level... consensual stuff. I mean, you did get sooo turned on, and I love my toy, it set me thinking."

"Wow! That's a big thought! Anyway I don't think you could find a bloke with a vibrating penis!"

She laughed "I guess so! Well, it's just a thought. You can park it if you like. Not to worry."

"Yes - well its parked!"

"Ok hun - just an idea."

"Hmmm..."

The adverts finished and we returned to the crappy crime drama.

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The trouble with conversations like that is that they stick in the mind. What was Ann thinking? Did she really want someone different to fuck her? Would it just be a one-off? Once the cat was out of the bag it's very difficult to put it back in so to speak. I started to speculate whether it would change our marriage. Would it just be once or would it be a regular thing? Who would it be with? How would we find someone suitable? There were so many questions raised by this simple short conversation.

Over the next couple of months, lovemaking remained in the same pleasurable groove. There was a bit of fantasy chat most times, and occasionally the subject of another man came up. However it wasn't just the chat. Lying beside Ann, with her toy embedded in her and being manipulated by me while she writhed around bringing herself to orgasm, I increasingly began to imagine the toy as another cock. Maybe that was her plan all along - to get me thinking about the possibility.

One Sunday as she rode me looked up at her. I had my hands on her beautiful breasts and was stroking and squeezing her rigid nipples.

"I love being fucked like this!" She gasped.

"Do you - can you feel me inside you?"

"You bet! Riding your stiff tool is one of life great pleasures. And of course, I so look forward to you eating me out afterwards baby. You fuck so well - you deserve your present afterwards." She looked down at me and grinned and continued.

"I bet that's what you're thinking about isn't it? Wrapping your lips round my pussy and sucking all that juice out? Tell me..."

"Yes - I want to suck you out after I've cum. You are so fucking hot."

"Yes. I love your mouth on my hole, your tongue inside me. Fuck baby. Imagine if you were doing it to my full pussy before you came. I bet you'd be even more enthusiastic! Imagine my just filled pussy leaking cum from a good pounding... by someone else! I bet you'd be dying to dive in. And just imagine in that fertile mind of yours - you've just watched someone fuck me - hard - and making me cum. Would you sit and watch or would you want to be in on the action up close... watching his tool pistoning into me, listening to me moan as he brings me off..."

"Oh fuck darling. I'd want to be up close."

"I bet you would! And would you give his cock a good lick to make it all moist before he takes me, like you do with my toy?"

"Oh - would you like to see that?"

"Absolutely. My man with another cock in his mouth... before it fucks your hot wife... watching it go into me for the first time. I bet you'd be up close!"

"Oh fuck... fuck FFUUUCCCCKKKK!" I exploded into Ann, and she continued to ride me, coming to orgasm seconds after with a cry, before flopping down on me and rolling off. Instead of offering her pussy to my mouth as she usually did however, and as she nearly always had done over the past few months, she snuggled up beside me.

"Hey - what's going on?" I asked quietly.

"Oh... just... maybe we're taking this fantasy thing a bit far, that's all. It's in danger of becoming a bit real."

"Well - it turns you on for sure..."

"And it turns you on too!"

"Well - sort of."

"What do you mean - sort of? I think it turns you on a lot!" she said, raising her head and looking directly at me.

"Sorry - yes it does. But... well... I don't really know if we should keep doing it."

"What - fantasising? Interesting comment. Of course we should."

"I don't mean stop fantasising. I mean stop fantasising about that..."

"What do you mean then?"

"The 'another man' thing. It's all getting too real. It gets very vivid."

"Really? So you want to stop enjoying something you do because it's getting too good? That's weird." She sat up on one arm and looked down at me smiling. She began to run her finger round my nipple.

"Maybe I guess."

"Maybe you should keep doing something you enjoy and make it even better. Life is full of doing things you don't enjoy so you should try to do more of the good things that give you pleasure. That's what life is all about." She began to move from nipple to nipple tweaking them hard. I could feel my cock beginning to wake up again, which was not usual.

"Go on... " I said.

"Well... perhaps as we both enjoy the fantasy we should improve it."

"How?"

"Make it more real."

"So you still want to invite someone else into our bedroom?"

"I think it might be fun, and I think your cock thinks that too!"

She moved and sat astride me. Moistening her hand, she moved it down to my now rigid pole, kneeling between my legs, and began to move it up and down on my cock. She looked down at me intently, licking her lips and moistening her hand again. Her other hand began to play with herself.

"What do you want to see?"

"Oh Fuck Ann..."

"I think you want to see me riding another man don't you? Go on - tell me you do."

"Yes. I want to see you with another man."

"Say it again. Tell me - what do you want?"

"I want to watch you have sex with someone else."

"Really?"

"Yes..."

"Say it again baby. What do you want?"

"I want to watch you have sex with another man."

"Louder."

"I want to see you have sex with another man." I said loudly. Ann continued to stroke my cock, and I was completely in with the fantasy, my groin moving up and down to meet her hand.

"Yes baby. You would wouldn't you? Where would you like his cock to go? Tell me.."

"In your pussy."

"Yes - that's it baby. In my pussy. Fucking me. He's probably been in my mouth too before that hasn't he?"

"Yes..."

"His big hard cock in my mouth, his hands on the back of my head, fucking my throat..."

"Would you like that?" I panted.

"Yes I would - I bet you'd love to watch that too, wouldn't you? Your wife naked, kneeling in front of another man with his cock in my mouth... watch me getting him nice and hard first, working my tongue round his juicy cock, before he fucks my face hard."

"Oh fuck darling..." her hand continued to work up and down my now rigid tool.

"Yes baby, that's right. Your wife's tongue licking his cock while you watch... And then I bet you'd urging him to grope your darling wife wouldn't you? His hands all over my body, feeling me up. Squeezing my boobs, playing with my nipples while you watch. I bet you'd be telling him to squeeze my tits hard wouldn't you? You'd be telling him to push his fingers into my cunt... Just think - another man toying with me, playing with your wife. And then... you'd tell him to fuck me wouldn't you?"

"Yes...."

"You wouldn't be able to resist. You'd be urging him to. You'd want his cock sliding in and out of my cunt. You're going to watch aren't you?"

"Fuck Ann..."

"Yes... that's what they'd be doing - fucking Ann. Imagine - I'm on all fours, with his cock ramming in and out. I bet you'd want a ringside view wouldn't you? Maybe your head on my ass so you can see right up close.."

"Aarrgghhh... God!"

"Another man. In charge. Fucking your wife while you watch. You'll be telling him to fuck me won't you? Fuck me hard... Use my pussy... You'd be that close maybe he'd slip out occasionally, push his cock into your mouth, then back into my pussy."

She moved up and guided my cock into her hole. It slipped in so easily. She was so wet. She began to ride me, looking down at me all the time.

"What are you thinking?"

"Oh god.. watching you fuck..."

"Yes - watching me fuck. Watching another man take his pleasure in my body, riding me hard, bringing me off - just like you're doing now baby, but it would be his cock fucking me - his cock. Maybe he's calling me a slut, because I told him that's what I am, a slut who fucks other men in front of her husband..."

I was completely in the zone. Ann had painted such a vivid picture, and despite my trying not to, it was all I could imagine, and it was incredibly hot. I could just see it right there.

"Got that baby? Riding me like I'm riding youuuuu..... oh I'm coming....!!!!!" She closed her eyes and forced herself onto me, grinding her clit on my stubbly pubes. She panted as she came, before slowing down very gradually, but still riding me hard.

"Still got that picture baby? Your wife coming hard on another mans tool?"

"Yes... yes I have!"

"Do you want it!"

"Yes... yes... I'm going to come...!!!" I exploded for the second time that morning, not something I normally managed, but the story was so strong it had completely turned me on. We stopped moving together and she stayed on top, resting on her knees and elbows. She looked down and kissed me.

"That was fun! And very unusual for you! Twice in one session!" She said.

"It was. Certainly very real..."

"It was wasn't it?"

"Yeah..."

"And do you know the best part?"

"What?"

"After he's filled me with a huge load..." She suddenly moved and pulled herself up the bed, positioning her pussy right over my face.

"You get to lick me out - get to swallow all his cum!" and she laughed as she lowered her dripping pussy onto my mouth.

"And today is good practice - two loads, but this time both yours! That's a turn up for the books!"

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"That was yummy." Said Ann as she finished off the last mouthful of breakfast I'd just cooked. Well - brunch really. We'd both had a shower, and were now dressed. Ann was wearing a simple top and jeans, and I was wearing a t-shirt and jogging pants.

I sat opposite her with my coffee clutch in both hands in front of me.

"So darling... you keep bringing up this 'other man' thing. There are so many issues, even leaving aside the whole elephant in the room as to why you're so keen on the idea. I mean, 'who', how do we find 'who', what things do we want 'who' to do, is it a one-off, condom or some sort of certificate, there's a million other questions too." I said

"Do you really want to discuss it?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just a fantasy baby."

"And you make it so real..."

Ann held my eyes for a couple of seconds.

"Would you want it to be real?"

"No... I don't know... We have such good equilibrium. Why spoil it?"

"Would it be spoiling t or would it be enhancing it?"

"The answer to that is - I don't know."

"Does it scare you?"

"Yes frankly."

She got up and came round to my side of the table, pushing my body. I shifted the chair round and she came and sat on my legs, her thighs splayed across mine. She hugged me and gave me a long deep kiss. Then she sat back, and reaching down, picked up my hands and pushed them underneath her top. She had no bra on, and she rested them on her boobs. Then she pulled her top off. Instinctively I began to squeeze them and gently tweak her nipples.

"Do you like playing with my tits?"

"Yes - you know I do. I love your body. It's so sexy. It just turns me on every time I see it."

She reached up and removed my hands, putting them on my lap, then reached up with hers and began to play with them herself. I watched, mesmerised. We'd just had over an hour of sex not long before, and still I felt aroused seeing her do this little thing.

She looked deep into my eyes. "How does that look?"

"Oh sooo sexy. Just..."

She carried on doing it as I watched.

"Now baby, just imagine I'm sitting here, just like this, but there's a man behind me. The hands playing with my tits aren't mine, they're his. He's looking right at you. He has a smirk on his face, and he says 'your wife's got lovely tits'. What would you say? A man who we've only recently met. Imagine it's his hands groping your wife in front of you while you watch... "

My mouth was completely dry.

"Oh fuck Ann..."

"Is that you telling him what he can do to me? Are you giving him an instruction?" she bit her bottom lip. Her nipples were now rock hard.

"Ann..."

"Maybe you're going to say 'yes they are. Feel free to play with them all you want.' Would you say that baby?"

"I don't know..." I looked at her. She was gazing so intently at me, while continuing to massage her boobs and their erect nipples. I paused. "OK then, have it your way. Yes I would say that. I'd say 'They're yours to play with whenever you want while you're here. In fact you can play with the rest of her body as well. Please go ahead and don't hold back.'"

"Really?"

"Yes. I'd tell that your tits are his to play with. He can squeeze them, tweak your nipples... Maybe even give them a slap. How about that?"

"OOOH! Would you like that baby? Another man slapping your wife's tits? You've never done that, but you'd tell him to? You are very naughty indeed!"

Ann moved a hand down to my groin. I had a rigid cock again. Then she leant forward and kissed me deeply, hugging me close.

Breaking the kiss, she said "I love you. Don't waste it. Fuck me like he would." And kissed me again. As we broke the kiss I pushed her up and began to undo her jeans. She helped, kicking them off. She was now naked. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled it towards me and kissed her again.

"He wouldn't be kissing me... would he?" she said in a soft voice.

"Bend over the table."

As she moved to do so, pushing aside the plates, I freed my cock, dropping my pants to the floor and moved my hand up against her pussy. It was wet. I moved behind her and drove my cock in hard. She gasped as I did so. As I began to ride her, I spanked her bum - lightly a couple of times on each side.

"Ah baby...." She squealed.

"Shut up." I did it again - harder this time. It was great! It's not something we'd really done before. Ann had always said she'd not wanted to be spanked, and I always felt that it was wrong to hit a woman.

"Please..." she moaned, and tried to move a hand down to stop it, but I grabbed her wrist and then spanked one side with my free hand a couple more times, before letting go.

"If I want to give you a spanking I will." But I was now focussed on driving my cock into her sopping pussy. I grabbed her hips and drove in and out, pistoning hard and as deep as I could go. My earlier exertions meant that this would be lasting quite a while, and I kept up a good rhythm. Ann continued to grunt with every drive in. I wasn't sure if she was going to come, but I wasn't going to stop until I did. For several minutes the only noises in the room were the slap of my thighs against her ass and her grunts. Finally I came, not that there was much cum, having already unloaded twice that morning. Once finished I pulled out and lifted her off the table by gently pulling her up by her hair. I turned her round and kissed her.

"Was that what you wanted?"

"Well, it would have been more comfortable if I was on my knees resting my body on the sofa, but yes, I wanted you to do that."

"We've never done rough sex before like that before." I said.

"I know, but I wanted to find out what it would be like. You're always so nice and considerate when we make love. I really appreciate that, but maybe I want to try something different - in safety of course. We'll we have a long time together, and variety sometimes helps to keep things fresh."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I guess if it was somebody else, it probably wouldn't be the loving soft sex we always have. It would be much more... rougher I guess. I wanted to find out if I would like it or not. I don't know if it would be over the kitchen table - I think I'd have to have a rule about no tables.. it digs into me in the wrong spots..." She laughed, "but as least now I know what to expect."

"OK... and?" I said. She was obviously still on the 'other man' kink.

"Yeah... being fucked like that... interesting. I didn't come."

"I know. What not? Would you if it was somebody else, do you think?"

"The table made it too uncomfortable if I'm honest, but it didn't matter. I wanted to know what it would be like to be roughly taken, and now I have more of an idea."

"Good. Well, you can do one more thing I'm quite sure any visiting man will want you to do then.."

"What's that?"

"Clean my cock." And I began to push her down. She knelt on the floor in front of me.

"Hands behind your back."

"This'll be your job you know, if we do this." She said, looking up at me, before moving her mouth to my now soft prick and sucking it into her lovely warm mouth, running her tongue around it inside her mouth.

"No it won't" I said as she slurped on my soft member coated with gooey juices from us both. "Straight guys don't want other men sucking their cocks. It'll be your job."

Her mouth was full. She didn't respond.