found herself wondering at the whole situation. Here she was, sitting
half-dressed on the couch between her husband of six years and a
gorgeously well built and exceedingly suave male escort. They were
all sipping drinks and courteously discussing the weather as if
what was about to happen were a normal, everyday occurrence. Her
heart was beating madly, her panties were soaked in anticipation,
and yet it all seemed so terribly unreal.
It was all her idea, of course.
“I want you to watch me
fuck another man,” she’d casually whispered over dessert
at their favorite local restaurant.
Jack’s eyebrows had shot
up in surprise, shocked more by the location of her suggestion than
the content of it. They’d shared fantasies before; he knew
of her wandering eye, and her lush fantasies of double-cocked pleasure.
He was turned on by it, she knew.
“Are you serious?”
he’d breathed back, a smile tugging at the corners of his
“Of course,” she said,
deliberately licking the chocolate from her spoon, letting her mouth
linger and her tongue swirl. “I’m ready to go beyond
just my imagination. I want to know what it’s like. In the
flesh. And I want you to watch me. And join in. And lick me while
he’s fucking me.” Just saying the words had made her
cunt throb excitedly.
“Hmm,” he said, sitting
back and appraising her. She could see luscious, lascivious thoughts
flickering behind his eyes like an old-fashioned dirty picture show.
“Who will it be?” he finally asked.
She had it all figured out. “Oh,
not anyone we know, hon. That’s just too damned complicated…
and besides, all your male friends are probably crap in bed. No,
let’s get us a male prostitute. Easy. And he’ll know
what he’s doing.”
"Hon, come and
fuck me while I suck his dick. Fuck me hard, baby."
They’d spent weeks planning
the scenario, working out arrangements and auditioning their “stud”.
The anticipation had been exquisite, and they’d enjoyed some
of the wildest, most passionate sex in the interim. Lisa couldn’t
help thinking that her suggestion was well worth it, whether they
went ahead with the plan or not.
And yet here they were, on the
couch, with Lisa wondering how to kick it all off.
The male escort, Cameron, was
everything she’d hoped for. Darkly handsome with a quiet,
confident voice, his eyes had studied her with appreciation. During
that first interview she’d been struck by the genuine interest
he seemed to have in his work. It seemed that pleasing women wasn’t
just a day job, it was his vocation, a calling. She could tell that
this was a man who loved women.
The conversation had reached a
lull, and Cameron leaned in to kiss her. His lips were soft and
she could taste the bourbon he’d been drinking. She found
the experience of kissing another man thrilling, and couldn’t
wait to feel his lips on other parts of her body.
wriggled out of her skirt as Jack pushed up her skimpy pink top,
happily applying his mouth to her now exposed nipple. Cameron resumed
kissing her, his hand moving gently down her belly and easing its
way into her underpants. His fingers brushed against her dark pubic
hair before wriggling their way into her soaking slit. She gasped
as he found her already-hard clit and began to work it.
Lisa found herself grinding her
hips against his hand, wanting to fuck his probing, thick fingers.
Jack had taken off his clothes
and was now watching them intently. She met his eyes with a sly
grin. Are you enjoying this baby? she thought.
Now Cameron helped her out of
her panties and pushed her back into Jack’s lap, gently opening
her legs and nuzzling his way down to her crotch. Lisa sighed with
pleasure as his tongue plunged into her cunt, soft wetness against
wet softness. Cameron inserted two fingers and began to massage
her g-spot while he lapped. Jack reached down to suckle her breast,
his familiar mouth contrasting with the strangeness of the one at
This, she thought. This is pure
bliss. She reveled in their tongues against her flesh, in their
eagerness to taste and smell her. She wanted to come then and there,
but it was too soon, too soon. Reluctantly, she pushed them both
“Stop,” she ordered,
wriggling around so that she now lay on her back, her mouth beneath
Cameron’s cock. “Hon, come and fuck me while I suck
his dick. Fuck me hard, baby.”
She took the strange cock into
her mouth, tasting saltiness. It was a little bigger than Jack’s
and the head felt different beneath her tongue. It was new, and
different, and very exciting. Cameron moaned slightly, and she felt
a moment’s delight at having caused this professional some
pleasure, a moment of vulnerability. Jack knelt between her legs
and hurriedly entered her, beginning to fuck her with an urgency
born of sheer need.
Lisa felt another moment of strangeness.
Here she was, spread across the couch with a hard cock at each end
like some kind of porn star or a wild, wanton woman. She was a sex
goddess, ruling over the pleasure of these two men. The thought
made her feel like she could do anything and be anyone. It almost
made her come. Almost.
made them stop and take a drink. She sipped her wine for a moment,
trembling, feeling the twinges of her orgasm quivering around her
pelvis. She knew how she wanted it, and now was the time.
She had discussed it with both
of them, and at a nod from her they moved into position. Cameron
seated himself on the couch, his big cock sticking up towards the
ceiling. Lisa squatted over him, facing outwards, and lowered herself
onto his throbbing flesh, her pussy eagerly enclosing him.
For a moment Jack stood back,
admiring the sight of his wife impaled against the tanned body of
Cameron, and then he kissed her.
“You look so beautiful,
baby,” he said, smiling.
His lips moved briefly to her
nipples before he dipped his head to her crotch. Cameron began to
move his cock gently in and out as Jack applied his tongue to Lisa’s
clit, licking quickly and firmly.
The sensation was exquisite, as
was the realization that her fantasy had been made a reality. Here
she was, fucked by one man while being licked by another. With a
satisfied sigh, she surrendered to her orgasm, bucking wildly as
the pleasure overcame her senses.
Leaning against Cameron’s
chest, she felt Jack’s lips against her own and returned his
kiss with a lazy smile.
“Was it everything you hoped
for, babe?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said smiling.
“Even better. Thank you, hon. Thank you so much.”
“So…” Jack said
with a hopeful look, “how about another woman next time?”
Lisa laughed. “Ha!
Sounds fair to me. Cameron, have you got a girlfriend?”