Put Up
or
Shut Up
By:
Z.A. Robinson
Jay put the bag of ice in the sink, and his wife Denise filled the ice bowl from it before he put it into the cooler. He grinned at her flustered look. “My, somebody looks all hot and bothered tonight.”
“When you said you were bringing a friend home with you tonight you neglected to mention he was the TV model I’ve been masturbating over for the last six months!” she said wryly.
Jay bent over and kissed his wife of nine years. He pulled her to him and kissed her thoroughly and softly the way she liked it. Jay knew she was horny, all the signs were present. She had the slightly distracted look, her pouty lips were full and puffy, and her nipples were rigid to his touch as he reached inside her loose shirt. When he checked for the final sign, the crotch of her jeans, she spread her legs and he felt the wetness there as she moaned into his mouth. “Damn, you really are hot,” he said.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this Jay, but make him go…I want to fuck,” Denise begged. She ground her pussy against his hand, needing the touch.
“There’s no way I can do that honey…aside from being a client he’s an old friend from college.” Denise stared at him in amazement.
“Hey, I didn’t know he was your masturbation fantasy,” Jay told her, “we don’t talk much about that kind of thing any more.”
“Well, I’m talking now,” she said, grinding on his thigh. “When you went out to the garage to get the ice all I could think of was how I wanted to jump on him and grab his cock!” Her hand cupped his swelling cock and she felt it jump at her touch.
Jay looked at his wife in amusement. “Really,” he said, “this reaction from a woman who runs back in the house to change clothes when her nipples show through her shirt?” Denise had very small breasts and she was very sensitive about them…and Jay loved them. They reacted to the slightest touch, even his hot breath could make them rise up. “Maybe you should have,” he whispered as he touched one of the sensitive nipples through her shirt.
Denise shivered at his touch, and her pussy spasmed at the thought of holding Ed the way she was holding Jay now. Her fingers curled around Jay’s shaft and she kneaded the firm flesh. “It’s not nice to tease your horny wife,” she said.
“Who’s teasing?” Jay whispered back.
“Jay,” she said, backing away from him and frustration in her voice, “you know I could never do something like that!” She was close to tears. “I wish I could be more like those women in your movies, but I’m not. I’d die of embarrassment.”
Jay knew she was serious, they had talked about it before, and he had even known about her attraction to Ed. He had been surprised when he had seen his old college roommate on TV he had been surprised. He had been about to mention the relationship to Denise when he had spotted all her signs as she watched Ed in the commercial. A plan began to take shape in his head. A couple of phone calls set it up, and today Ed had come by the office.
What Jay had not told Denise was just how close he and Ed had been in college. The two had dated a lot of the same girls during their college years, and more than once they had dated the same girl at the same time. There had been many weekends where a date had gotten up from one dorm room bed and stumbled a few steps to the other. The men had watched each other with amusement. More than once they had shared the same woman at the same time, each doing his best to drive the girl crazy. One memorable spring break they had spent with a pair of twins…they had spent so much time in so many combinations that they had barely had time to drink or swim at the beach.
Jay had taken off work early and the two had spent the afternoon catching up. He had shown Ed a picture of Denise and the intervening years had disappeared instantly, Ed responded as if they were still roommates. “Jesus Jay, she’s hot…I’d love to tap that!” Ed had stopped suddenly, realizing he was talking about his friend’s wife instead of some college girlfriend. Jay had patted his back and reassured him. They shared a few beers and Jay had shared his wife’s fantasies with his old friend.
“I’ve never loved anyone like I love Denise,” he told Ed, “and I would do absolutely anything to make her happy. We’ve talked for years about adding spice to our sex life…which isn’t bad at all by the way…and she loves my videos of threesomes and orgies.”
“You’re kidding,” Ed said, “you always were a lucky bastard.”
“The trouble is,” Jay said, “she’s shy, and she thinks her boobs are too small. She’s so embarrassed by them I can barely get her to wear a bikini at the beach!” Ed shook his head as he looked at her photograph, Jay had one very hot woman. “Yeah, I know…Ed, she has a washboard belly that drives me wild, and I can make her cum by just playing with her tits! The woman has no gag reflex, and the first time I even hinted I wanted to fuck her in the ass I was buried in it to the hilt before I could finish asking her to do it.” There was no doubt about it, Ed was aroused by his friend’s confession.
“I’m game if you are buddy,” Ed had told him, “but are you sure you want to risk this? She sounds absolutely perfect.
“She is perfect Ed,” Jay said, “but she’s admitted that she wants more, she’s very sexual. I want to give her more. I want to satisfy her urges in a way that will have me sharing them instead of her finding an outlet that I’m not included in.”
“OK, I’m in, what do you want me to do?” Ed asked. They planned and reminisced until it was time for Jay to go home. Dinner went well and Denise had been truly shocked. Her fantasy man showed up for dinner, and he was apparently close friends with her husband.
Jay and Denise went back to the living room with the last of the beer. “I’ll go get some more in a few minutes,” Denise said, “I can’t believe you didn’t stop for some on the way home.” Denise explained to Ed, “It’s a twenty minute ride to the nearest store that sells beer. That’s what we get for living in a dry county.”
“Don’t worry about the beer honey,” I’ll get it later, Jay said. Denise gave him an exasperated look. “What I want to do right now is get some pictures of you and Ed so you can brag to your girl buddies next week!” Jay said with a wicked smile. Denise had the feeling Jay had an ulterior motive, but she did want some photos to post on her Facebook page and share with her friends…they were going to be so jealous!
Jay wanted a picture out on the deck, with the lake as a background, so they went outside and he fired up the digital camera. “OK you two, stand close together.”
Denise moved next to the gorgeous visitor, standing next to him and smiling at him. Ed put his arm around her and somehow his hand was resting on her bare skin just above her jeans. Denise tried to suppress the shiver as her pussy got wetter and she felt her small nipples rise to chafe against the inside of her bra. She was afraid she was going to cum, and bit her lip.
Jay smiled to himself as he took the first picture. “Come on guys,” he said, this isn’t a high school yearbook picture! Ed, put your other around her and pull her to you in a hug…at least make it look like you’re good friends.”
Ed put his other arm around her a drew her close to him. Denise could feel her tiny breast pressing into the hard muscles under his shirt…and she was incredibly aware of the hard muscles under his shirt. She had seen his washboard abs on the TV commercial, and she had seen them in her dreams and fantasies as he loomed over her spread thighs, pounding his hard cock into her pussy… “Oh my god,” she thought, “I can feel his erection through his pants!” Denise had laughed when she read the word ‘swoon’ in romance novels, but she suddenly understood what the word truly meant. Ed was deliberately humping her hip, but she didn’t know that.
“Give her a little kiss Ed!” Jay said.<
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Ed bent and softly kissed Denise on her soft, pouty lips. Denise melted against him, the camera, her husband, the world completely forgotten. Her arms circled Ed’s neck as she kissed him back, her shirt rising up to expose her navel, her pussy suddenly pressed against his swollen cock. Just as she realized that his swollen cock was enormous, she felt his left hand, the one away from Jay’s watching eyes, had slid inside her shirt and Ed was fondling one small breast through her bra. She came with a shudder.
Jay watched his precious wife as she came, he assumed from Ed’s hand…he could only see that Ed was doing something, not what he was doing. Jay felt his cock surge as he watched her cum.
Denise stepped away from Ed breathlessly, trying to maintain her composure in front of Jay. She had been so close just a moment ago. “Oh yes,” she thought to herself, “whether you really want it or not, you were about half an inch away from fulfilling your fantasy Jay Clark! I was ready to tear his clothes off and rape him…and I wouldn’t have stopped until I had every drop of cum in his body.”
Denise had been a cum freak since the first time she had watched the seed spill from a hard cock in a video when she had been a teenager. She had gone all through high school giving hand jobs and head jobs just to watch the white stuff shoot out. She had been in college before she admitted even to herself that the taste of it and the feel of it squirting inside her body was enough to make her cum. Denise had been forced to curtail her dating to keep from getting a reputation as a slut. She had never even admitted to Jay what a perv she was.
Her breath ragged and the color in her cheeks high, Denise dragged the men back inside in front of the fireplace. They had talked for just a few minutes when Jay stood up and said he was going to get more beer. Denise sent him every signal she could short of screaming at him to get him to let her go, or let her ride with him, but Jay was gone before she could get through to him.
Jay started his car and backed out of the driveway, driving about a hundred yards down the dirt road and parking his car. He got an eighteen pack of beer out and put it on the front seat and checked his watch. He had about an hour before Denise would expect him back. He crept to the back of the house to a position from which he could see the rug in front of the fireplace clearly. He pulled the low power binoculars from his pocket.
Ed had put his arm around her shoulders before Jay left, and had been idly running his fingers along her ribcage all along. Denise had sat stiffly at first, and gradually she had leaned into him, enjoying the touch of his fingers. When the car had left the driveway, Ed’s strong hand had cupped her breast and her eyes had closed, her tiny pink tongue clenched between her teeth as she tried not to cum.
There was no longer any consideration of restraint, her tiny hands grabbed at the front of his pants, feeling the heavy balls, the thick shaft, and finally, the huge knob at the end of it. He opened her shirt and her bra was off and her breasts in his mouth before she knew it. Her legs spread wide and she was cumming repeatedly as he sucked her nipples and told her how beautiful they were.
Jay smiled as he watched them on the sofa, Denise’s thin shoulders flexing as her hands explored Ed’s cock. When Ed took her shirt and bra off, Jay could almost feel her body as she started her usual cluster of orgasms. For someone so insecure about her breasts appearance, she was certainly appreciative of someone paying attention to them. After a few minutes, Jay checked his watch and hurried back to his car.
Denise had no idea of how long she lay there, her tits in Ed’s mouth and her legs spread wide and her pussy clenching in orgasm. She looked down and saw that a damp spot had formed at the end of his cock, and she knew what she wanted. Her hands shaking, she unfastened his jeans and unzipped them. His cock was magnificent, it was huge and hot, but her eyes were drawn first to the incredible six pack of his abs. Her fingers lightly traced the muscles and felt the soft golden hair. His cock rose before her eyes, the thick ropy veins standing out clearly in the light of the living room. She closed her eyes tightly and almost backed away from the tempting piece of flesh…and then she bent forward and swallowed it all the way down. She never faltered, there was no rocking her head or working her lips, she simply took his entire length into her mouth. Her lips clasped tightly around the base, Ed nearly screamed in surprise…and they heard the sound of Jay’s tires crunching in the driveway. Ed pulled his cock out of her mouth and a hurried flutter of activity saw their clothes back on and rearranged as Jay came smiling back into the living room.
Jay noticed the stressed flush on Denise’s face and he forced himself not to laugh out loud as he handed a beer to Ed, who looked a little sheepish himself. Denise quickly stood and excused herself, saying she had to go to the restroom. Jay and Ed stood and went to the deck as she left the room.
Safely outside, Ed drank deeply of his beer. “How much did you get to see you lucky mother fucker?”
“I take it you progressed a little further after I went back to the car,” Jay said. “When I left, you had her shirt off and you were sucking her tits. She had her legs spread and she was cumming like crazy. She does that, I’ve seen her have multiple orgasms for minutes at a time.”
“Oh yeah, we progressed a little after that. Jay, I haven’t exactly been a monk since we left college, but I meant what I said when I called you a lucky son-of-a-bitch. Just before you came back in the door…and I mean just before you came in the door, she swallowed my cock to the root without batting her eyes. Nobody has ever been able to do that before!” Ed took another long pull from the beer and held it up, shaking it. “I may need another one of these before I can even sit down again.”
Jay clapped him on the back. “Just like old times,” he said.
Ed looked at him seriously. “Buddy, you’d better make sure of this before we go any farther. I’d hate to be responsible for you losing her…she’s a keeper.”
Jay looked at his friend and put his hand on Ed’s shoulder. “I know,” he smiled, “and I’ll go check on her.
Denise had run the last few steps to her bedroom, her equanimity shaken and a raging lust in her loins. She was in no mood for the light touching and the toying with her breasts that usually preceded her masturbation. Beneath her bed lay her box of toys, and she grabbed for it in a rush as she pulled her jeans down past her hips without pausing to unfasten them. She freed one leg from the puddle of pants, and with her other ankle still covered, she grabbed the biggest toy she owned, a ten inch monster that Jay had laughed at when she purchase it. “He may have laughed,” she thought in passing, “but he sure loves to see me shove it into my pussy!” Denise didn’t stop to lubricate it at all, she grabbed it in both hands and shoved it into her pussy. When the blunt end slammed against her cervix, she began to cum. She was still cumming when Jay came into the bedroom.
Jay came inside the bedroom and spotted Denise on the floor. She was holding the biggest dildo she owned with both hands , and she obviously had it pushed in as far as it would go.
She shook and writhed helplessly, her tiny body impaled on the huge dildo. “Help me!” she implored him. Jay dropped his jeans and she reached for his cock. She seemed flustered, unable to decide whether to place it in her mouth or her ass. Finally, she pulled him down and backed up to him, guiding him to the puckered rim of her asshole. Jay started to ease in, preparing her sphincter for his invasion when she screamed “NO,” and slammed her ass down on his cock, hilting him. With a huge sigh of relief she grabbed her dildo and slammed it down again. Jay had never seen her cum like this, he just clasped his hands around her tits and held on.
Denise was literally out of her mind with pleasure. Just as with her other multiple orgasms, these built towards one final big explosion, but this explosion was not like any other she had ever felt. It started as a ball of pleasure at her spine and literally sent bolts of pleasure through her nerve endings. When the orgasm released her, she lay limp as a dishrag, sweat pouring off her, her breathing rapid and shallow. Instead of feeling as if she had run a marathon
, Denise felt a glow, a vitality she couldn’t compare to anything else she had ever felt. And she was horny, but in a totally different way than she had been moments ago. Now she felt sexy in every pore of her skin, and she wanted to be touched everywhere. She stretched and worked her hips slowly around Jay’s cock, stiff and unspent in her ass.
“God that was good,” she told him. She could feel every vein and bump in his cock as he slid in and out of her ass. Jay said nothing, totally in awe of his wife. She reached over her head, pulling his head close to her lips. “Do you still want to play your little games, the ones we watched in your videos?” Jay couldn’t believe how well his plan had worked…hell, it looked like she was ready to play tonight! He made his strokes into her ass longer and steadier. He nodded his assent.
Denise pulled his cock out of her ass and removed her shirt and bra. When she was totally naked she rolled him over on his back and squatted over him, spreading the lips of her pussy so that Jay could see everything that she was doing. She wiggled her hips until he was centered on her ass again, and she sat down quickly, taking him even deeper into her ass because of the position. Her hips rotated languidly and she watched his eyes as she fucked him.
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