Hello guest! (Level: guest) Log in

You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?

[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

The following is a mostly true story, with an edit or two for clarity.

My name is Stan. I'm 6 feet tall, in decent shape for a 35 year old with short, sandy colored hair. I'm a nice looking guy, at least that's what my wife says her friends say about me. She also giggles and says "That's not all they say!" I've asked her many times what that means but she just smiles and leaves me wondering.

My wife Katie was a serious catch for me, as she was a stacked triple D chest cheerleader with very strong, muscled thighs and calves from all of her cheerleading mounts. She's kept her shape for the last 15 years and I for one am thrilled about that.

Cara is her friend from college. If you were imagining Katie being a hottie, Cara ramps it up even more. Where Katie has a short, sassy brunette bob hair style, Cara has a long flowing mane of wavy natural blonde hair, cascading almost down to her waist. I've fired off several skeet shots just fantasizing about being naked with her and all that hair.

Ok, ok, enough of that. On to the story.

On a pleasant Saturday afternoon, Katie and I were relaxing after lunch. I was getting a bit sleepy but I could tell that Katie was getting a little antsy. I just didn't know why. Before I could ask her about it, I heard a quick knock and Cara came breezing in, which was normal for her. She comes and goes at our house almost like she lives here, which is about right as she's here quite often.

As usual, she was outfitted in tight leggings and a skimpy, painted on top which showed off her own large breasts to their full advantage. I was slack jawed, ogling her sexy breasts when she zipped past me heading for our kitchen, giving me a rear view, leaving me to ponder just how firm her ass cheeks were. A moment later she came back drinking a bottle of water. I was mesmerized again by how firm and full her breasts were and then I noticed something. She had a visible bulge in her yoga pants! What the hell? I looked at my wife who was looking at me. Surely she'd seen it. I was about to ask what was going on when Cara set her empty bottle down and pointed to the bedroom.

"You've been undressing me with your eyes since the second I came through the door Stan, and it's not the first time. I know you find me hot and sexy but a girl can only take so much." With that she looked to Katie who just shrugged, seemingly allowing things to proceed.

"Get in there, Stan. Get naked. Get down on your hands and knees and when I come in there, you'll finally get to have sex with me, sex you've been dying to have for 15 years. Today's your lucky day."

Could I really be hearing what I think I'm hearing? A look to my wife who was faintly smiling offered me no help but she wasn't shutting this down either so I mentally shrugged and went into the bedroom.

Ok, get in the bedroom? Check. Get naked? My clothes came off so fast they might have disintegrated. So Check, Check. But get down on my hands and knees? What's that about?

As I was trying to work that out, Cara came through the door in all her naked glory! Except, she wasn't completely naked. Preceding her was a long, thick dong strapped on to her waist. Holy shit! Is that what I think it is?!? Is she going to... nahhh. She wouldn't do that to me, would she? And would my wife let that happen? Realization was dawning on me too slowly and quite late in this affair that my wife was in on this from the start. Did she really want Cara to fuck my virgin ass? WHY??????

"Very nice Stan. You look good and I like that you followed my directions to the letter. This may go well for you today. In fact, I'm so pleased with how this is starting that I'll give you a bit of a choice: I can see your gaze fixated on my big round tits. Married to my chesty friend, there's no doubt you're a tit man so I'll let you play with mine first if you agree to suck my cock after. If you can't bring yourself to suck my girl cock, I can just start right off fucking your ass. It's your call."

Click here to read the rest of this story (112 more lines)

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version for easy saving or printing

ESmail: Click here to send a private message to Jack's Place (with ESmail, the site's internal message system)

Authors appreciate feedback! Please vote, and write to the authors to tell them what you liked or didn't like about the story!

Profile for Jack's Place, incl. 13 stories Email: mistersilence13@yahoo.com Add this author to your favorite author list Add this story to your favorite story list Send this story to me through email

Give your opinion about this story: select here 1 (terrible) 2 .. 3 .. 4 .. 5 (reasonable) 6 .. 7 .. 8 .. 9 .. 10 (excellent)