conquest

Act I

We'd been married six old age, no kids, busy accumulating all the benefit of forward-looking society with none of the duty of adulthood. It was a good life. She was still very fine-looking, if a little adiposis. She and I had put on ten British pound sterling apiece since our wedding. We were then, as now, still the honest looking couple in our loose mixer grouping.

She was a lawyer in a pretty big firm. I worked at the Health insurance policy Agency my Dad had founded in the 1960's. To an object lens observer, we had it all, plenty of disposable income, lots of fancy adult miniature, right careers. But our sex life, which had been passionate and intense when we first married, had cooled down.

Out of the blue one evening, when we were laying in bed, her getting some piece of work done, me recital, she put down her work, leaned on her human elbow and looked at me for a couple of minutes. Having been married a while, I caught on and put down my book.

"Whatcha thinking about, baby ?"

"Us. We need a charge in our lives."

"A charge ?"I was wondering where this was going.

"Our sex spirit has gotten pretty domesticise, form of mom and pop stuff and nonsense, not like when we were kickoff married."

I thought immediately this could turn out to be fun and turned my full attention to her, and put my arm on her shoulder joint."What were you thinking ?"

"Do you think I'm still attractive ?"

"Definitely ! You are the aphrodisiac womanhood I know."

She leaned over and kissed me."You're Sweet. And, I might add, horny. That was one of the things that I was wondering about. See, you're getting a hard on. It's good to know you are still horny for me. And it's serious to know that doing something different excites you."

"It may seem shallow, baby, but you're awfully good looking. That's always exciting."

"You're sweet."And she snuggled up to me."I've been going over all the stuff I might detect tempting, sex act by sex act, trying to put myself in the state of affairs and deciding what gets my motor running."

"Oh ? What did you add up up with ?"

"Lots of things get me in the modality sometimes, but one thing gets me in the mood consistently. I'm getting wet right now thinking about it, but I'm not sure how you'd feel about it."

"Lay it on me."

"Let's talk about it together. What are the things you'd think of, if I asked you for your predilection ?"

"Hmmm ”. My erection was poking her in between her legs that were laying one on top of the early, but tightly closed. She got closer and I could feel her breathing on my cervix. This was as passionate as we had gotten in quite a spell. The kickoff matter that popped into my mind was a threesome with some other charwoman, but, in a fit of common sense, rare enough when I was becoming sexually aroused, I rejected telling her that. She wanted a particular answer, and I had to get out what it was. I brushed her hairsbreadth back and said,"You already eff how practically I love eating your pussycat and you know all you have to do is hint."

"True"and she kissed my forehead."So that, as attractive as it is decently now at this particular import, is part of our routine."

"Does that have in mind I'm going to do that tonight ?"

She stretched and pulled me into her chest."Nope, it does not, but teasing you with that, brings up a question. What would you do to eat my pussy ?"She looked at me and grinned,"To get that face down between my leg and thrust that nose over my clit and just biff and lick and slug, just like you jazz ?"

I was on fire for the first time in quite a while."Anything."

"Anything takes in quite a lot of different stuff and nonsense. I'm understanding that you'll do anything, anything at all to lap up it, to swim yourself in my pussycat ?"

"Yes, sister ”, and I put my mouth on her neck.

"Wow. That makes everything easier. Anything at all, right ?"

"Yep."I continued nuzzling her.

She pressed closer."I've cerebration of this a lot. What would really force out me up, I mean. I'm going to say you what I want with the understanding you've already agreed to it."

I nibbled at her neck opening,"Let's hear it Babe."

"I want you on your genu sucking the cock of a man I choose."

I stiffened. My erection went down."What do you think of ?"

She leaned away and put her elbow on the bed, head in her hand."You know, don't pretend like you didn't hear."

"I can't do that."

"Why ? I think it would be unbelievably sexy, I know it would turn me on. You know, with me sitting in a chairman right next to you two, directing everything, ‘ Unzip his pants. Good. extract them down to his ankles. Nice. Reach in and pull that turncock out through the slit in his underclothing. Look at it. Now put your pollex in the elastic and pull his underwear down to his ankles. commodity. appear back at his cock. solve your backtalk. Kiss it. strike the capitulum in just in your oral fissure and run your spit over it. full. impress your back talk down the shaft. I'd love watching that. Do that again. Look him in the eyes. Let's see if you can film the whole cock in your mouth. Put it in and out, in and out. Take more of it each metre you move your sass down the shaft. Don't go fast, make it last. Nibble his bollock, now back to the shaft.'If you can do that without a arduous on, you'll get extra credit, but I doubt it. If you do get a toilsome on, we'll just have to chalk that up to sex. Then keep doing it until he cums in your mouth. Extra recognition if you swallow all the cum except for a little bit that dribbles on your lips and you swipe it into your mouth with your digit and eat up it. Simple, huh ?"” She smiled and kissed me on the nose."So, when do you desire to do this ? I guess the first footprint is we need to do look at online gay escort sites and nibble out the right wing boy, the right hand cock, for you. It'll make it more fun doing it together. Remember, the quicker we get started, the quicker you'll get that nose on my clitoris, that dick in my pussy."Her grin radiated and she stretched her blazon and ramification. She was definitely still beautiful, but what she was asking was impossible.

"baby, I can't do that."

"Why not, I have for you."She looked at me seriously.

"That's different.

"Really ? How ?"

"He will be a guy. I'm a guy."

"So ? You're not worried about falling in love are you ? And leaving me all alone while you pursue rooster to take up ?"She kept on smiling."Now, get along on, you help me choose person for you to wet-nurse, it's something we can do together."She leaned over and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my back talk, playing with me like I loved."Finding that perfective cock for you to imbibe is making me hornier and turned on, we need to get going."

"Babe, please don't make me."

"shuffle you ? That's sweet. I'm not making you though. I'm letting you. A lot of women wouldn't let you, they'd think it was cheating, but I'm more confident."She stretched again."Come on, while I'm feeling it, let's go choose the boy whose dick you're going to suck."She turned on her back and got her sound."I found all these gay escort sites. See ? We can pick out one, explain everything to him, make an appointee, hold a hotel room, and you can suck that cock with me watching just like I've dreamed. I've thought about this a lot. Here, feel how wet I am."She pulled my manus between her legs. She was so wet she was messing the tack. She didn't let me linger though. She took my helping hand and put it up to my lip,"Here, here is just a taste for you."She stuck my bridge player in my lip and I licked it."Good, I know you love it. You'll like him too."And she went back to her earphone. The number one picture she showed me was of a very well built muscular, hairy dude who was a ‘ top ’. She explained a ‘ top'was a guy who liked to fuck, not be fucked. ‘ Versatile'was either. ‘ can'was a guy who liked to be fucked, not fuck. She explained all that was not really important for our function, after all, we were only looking for a cock for me to suck."There's one other thing we might as well settle now. ‘ Cut'means circumcised, ‘ full-length'means not. Do you have a predilection because there was no point examining ‘ rough'ads if you just want to wet-nurse ‘ cut'putz, or vice versa."She scooted airless to me to usher me the dude she'd picked out first.

I just looked at her. I didn't know what to say, and she looked at me and said,"I'm so worked up. I can't wait to watch you suck a cock then eat me until I can't orgasm any more !"She kissed me,"Now, was it ‘ cut'or ‘ uncut'?"

I didn't know, I'd never thought about it, and I was trying not to think about it then. I will admit to a little erection, but she was lying up against me and she looked, smelled and felt very good. She smiled again and said,"well ? I like yours and it's cut, but you might think differently. They say ‘ uncut'men sometimes last long and that would be a plus, but I definitely think ‘ cut'phallus are more attractive. Which one ?"

I mumbled out,"Cut."

"You always go for the looks. All right, ‘ cut'it is. This guy,"and she pointed to the guy on her screen,"is ‘ cut ’, let's call him phone number 1."She downloaded his moving picture and named it ‘ N1 ’.

She wiggled up against me, and my erection was definitely making a comeback after the shocks.

She browsed through a couple of more and settled on a disgraceful guy, also a body constructor, ‘ versatile'and pretty young looking."Oooohhhhh…a black prick, would you like to suck a black stopcock ? We'll recording label that one ‘ N2 ’."She saved the icon and cuddled up closer."I love us doing this together."She kissed me again, passionately. several moving-picture show later she showed me a 'twink'She explained a ‘ twink'was a feminine guy, she said,"I'm not sure about that, but if you want it…"

"No, you eliminate the pick,"I said.

"OK,"she said, brightly."N6 he is. To be fair he is precious. Maybe that'll be fun, but I think a big, strong man would be best for the starting time cock you suck."

She snuggled up closer and put my arm over her waistline."You know I didn't realize so many would say, ‘ please call only when ready ’. And I want to email all the details of the meeting to them. I guess we're going to be stuck doing this tomorrow night, but, the Oklahoman the better, huh ?"She looked up and kissed me and kept separating the picture show, the possible from the rejected.

At the end of the 50 or so ads she looked at and showed me and I watched her look at, she eliminated all but eight. She decided to further whittle it to three. She went back over them reciting what, in her mind, were their professional and convict. She got me nodding yes or no. She pouted when I nodded no to N1."baby, that's not fair. He's my favorite. I'd just love to see you with your bridge player on that sexy muscular ass letting him drive that turncock in your mouth. Wow, I didn't realize I felt that strongly. OK, what are your penchant N1, N2 or N6, in order ?"She smiled and pushed my nose with her forefinger."Hmmm ?"

"N6, N2, N1 ”.

"OK. Mine is N1, N6, N2, so N2 is eliminated. N6 has his points but commemorate you agreed to nurse the cock I chose, so we're going to go with N1. Let me send him an email."She paused and said, dramatically,"If, for any reason, he is unable to cling his shaft in your rima oris in front of me, then we'll try N6, who is your favorite."She grinned."He's cute, I see why you like him."

She showed me the email she sent, outlining what she wanted, proposing the succeeding dark, and said to me,"Now we wait. I'm excited ”. And she turned on her side of meat and hugged me, with her sound in her hand.

I didn't finger much like talking, I didn't know what to say but she kept on chattering about how much she was going to have a go at it this, I just listened. It took almost an hr to get a reply. She was excited when she said,"N1 would fuck to do it, tomorrow, give him a clip between 6-8 and an address, and he'll consider it a date."

She was in ecstasy. She immediately called the topical anaesthetic casino and reserved a elbow room and a duo of nursing bottle champagne for a 5:30 arrival, telling them we were going to observe. She emailed N1 back and gave him the casino we would be staying at, promising to text him the room issue when we checked in. His epithet was Carl. ‘ Don't worry, Carl, the company can't start without you ’, was her final text. Carl came back,"I can't wait ”. I was filled with dread, but we fell asleep in each former's arms that dark.

Act II

She insisted on driving me to work the next day and stayed home from work herself, telling me she was too excite to ferment. I wanted to stay home too, but she insisted I go to work. The day flew by, I wanted to end time, but it flew by until about 3:00, when it started to scuff.
I couldn't think about anything else and cursed myself for getting in this predicament. My secretary even noticed I was preoccupied which was very unlike me. A few times, I almost called and backed out, but I couldn't figure out how to do that, either. She came to pick me up at 5:00, right when work was over and I honestly don't recall getting into the car, but I do call up being in her car headed to the gambling casino.

Act III

Check-in was a blur. She did everything, including assuring the room service Champagne, two bottles on ice, was ready for what she emphasized to them was ‘ our celebration ’.

When we got settled in the way, she sent Carl the number, and he immediately answered, ‘ In the anteroom, on the way.'

"He'll be right here !"She drew up a electric chair and poured herself some champagne. I was panicked, and couldn't have done anything myself but she smiled and started giving rules of order,"Get on your knees, at the end of the bed. No, no, come palpate my panties first, then get on your human knee all ready for Carl."She smiled as I felt how wet she was and went to the foot of the bed and got on my knees.

The whack at the room access startled me, she smiled,"That's him, don't move ”, and went and got the room access. Carl was a petty myopic than I'd pictured him. She gave him an envelope and talked softly at the door and brought him in to the room,"Would you like some champagne, Carl ?"

He accepted and she went to pour it, and said,"He needs some Champagne, he's awfully nervous ”, and she smiled.

Carl looked at me and smiled."Great, it'll assistance loosen him up. He looks taut. His kickoff fourth dimension ?"He brought a picayune table over to where I was kneeling and set a glass on it. He kept smiling at me,"To fun ”, and lifted his glass.

She lifted her glass,"To fun ”, now you dear. The chicken feed weighed a ton but I got it up."cum on Honey, do the toast ”.

"To fun ”, stumbled out of my mouth and I took a sip.

"Let's look at our meter and end up our champagne, Carl,"she said."seed over here,"and she positioned Carl directly in front of me, his base spread just outside my knees, his fly inches from my olfactory organ, and motioned me back on my heels. Sitting in this position, with her standing watching, smiling, and Carl directly in front line of me, and drinking our glasses of champagne was awkward, I couldn't take my eyes off his fly. She said,"This is will indeed be his first time sucking a dick, Carl, or so he says. He says he's doing it for me, but we both picked you out ”, and she smirked, while I reddened."He sure does like to eat slit though."

Carl laughed,"He'll love it, it's the Same, only messier."

"Honey, it's time to go, unzip his pants."We then went pretty often through the scenario she had outlined, except Carl was a small raspy than I'd expected, slamming my oral cavity pretty good toward the end, which wasn't totally unpleasant, actually. I was totally unprepared when he shot his consignment of sperm in my mouth though. I thought I was ready. She had me lift out up the excess from all over my face and the table and the floor and swallow it, just like her phantasy, only more. It wasn't really that bad, after it was all over, but leading up to it had been trying. They were wrong it wasn't really the like as eating pussy. But they were redress it was a good deal messier. To tell the truth, I'd done early distorted things, and this was just another one, and, while I tasted him in my mouth and that made me feel pretty dirty, that's how you're supposed to feel after good sex, right ?

When Carl left she gave him another envelope, she called it ‘ a tip for ejaculating in his backtalk ’, and smiled as she said to me,"He doesn't usually do that, it was especial for us."Then she came and sat following to me on the bed and patted the point next to her. She put her implements of war around me and whispered in my ear,"If you want to love, we can do this from now on, from time to time. I absolutely loved it, and I know you love pleasing me. Watching you get into meeting that thrusting cock was a real treat. Maybe next time he can fuck your ass. Anyway, I loved it. Of course of study next time it will be different after ‘ Geez Honey I wonder what Carl's doing ’, it's going to be really unmanageable to convince me it's all that reluctant."She giggled then got a little serious, but kept smiling."Oh, and Honey, if you ever cheat on me again, the next surprise will be a real humdinger. I might just be tired of this bullshit and sic that great big law firm I belong to on your petty bitty indemnity agency and then spend all your family's money looking for Mr. Right."

I ate her pussy all night and she had orgasm after orgasm. She finally relented in the morning and let me fuck her before we raced home and got gear up for work. God, she is good-looking. All in all, I'd say it was the respectable night of sex I'd ever had. I gave my escritoire two class's severance in restitution for a spill. I never loved her, you know, it was just for the sex .