A few summers ago, I learned that my wife had been having an affair. Of course, my first inclination was to divorce her, but after some time away from her felt that we could work thru it. So we began marriage counseling. Jenna, my wife, was definitely one of the hottest elementary school teachers I had ever seen.
She looked as if she had walked directly out of a Playboy centerfold.
When we were introduced, I thought she was going to be the conservative and shy type because she was a teacher. In public, I was right, but in the bedroom I was proved wrong many times over. During our counseling sessions, I discovered that Jenna had often tried to clue me into her desires to make our sex lives a little more kinky, but I never caught on.
I played along at times, but never thought she was seriously entertaining such fantasy exploration as threesomes and foursomes and the many other things we would talk about during sex or watching an adult video together. Unfortunately, Jenna found a partner that shared her kinky desires. Jenna met Scott while shopping at Victoria's Secret.
They were sexually attracted to one another immediately and acted upon their attraction in one of the dressing rooms. Jenna and Scott met several more times before Scott revealed he was married, as well. At this point in the counseling session, the counselor and I were under the impression that Jenna and Scott's relationship had ended when she discovered his marriage. When she didn't come to our fifth counseling session, I became suspicious and tried calling her with no avail. I left and waited for her at our home.
We had been sleeping in different bedrooms and trying to reconcile, I thought. Four hours later, Jenna pulled into the garage. I sat in the living room, when she walked in. She was wearing her white blouse with it opened enough to reveal her ample cleavage. Her nipples were rock hard and pointing thru the blouse making me aware that she was not hearing her bra.
Her black mini-skirt was hugging her hips and pulled up high enough so that when she bent over in the doorway to unfasten her high heel straps and remove them, I could see her shaven lips bare of any panty.
She looked incredible and knew it. She sat across from me in a high back chair and said it was time for me to hear whole story. Jenna said she could not continue with the counseling sessions, because she did not want to give up her new lifestyle. She told me that she loved me and wanted to stay married, but if I did not accept her new life, I should leave. With that Jenna confirmed that she had just left Scott's house and had, in fact, been there all afternoon having sex. Before, I could say a word, she blew my mind away with the continuation of the confession with these words "with Scott and his wife." Suddenly the rage I felt turned into arousal, but I tried not to show it. Jenna said that Scott's wife, Tina, was open to letting Scott have women in their bedroom and enjoyed it. In fact, Tina would do anything Scott asked of her. She was like their personal servant during Scott and Jenna's sexual encounters. My heart raced 200 beats per minute as she decribed their encounters. The first time Scott brought Jenna to the home, he made Tina undress Jenna with her teeth while Jenna and Scott kissed and fondled one another. Then Scott carried Jenna to the bed and laid her across it, and watched from a chair in the corner as Tina massaged Jenna's entire body with oil. Tina sucked and toyed Jenna's softness in preparation for Scott's huge length, then sucked her husband's balls after he entered Jenna's soaking wet softness. After he came on Jenna's slick soft place, Tina toyed the cum off her soft place, then toyed and sucked all Jenna's juices off Scott's length until he was hard enough to play Jenna again. As Jenna told me this, my own length throbbed. Jenna was obviously aware of my arousal and spread her legs enough to let me see the glistening wetness of her lips.
She said she could not explain the incredible feeling that experienced laying in the arms of her lover, after hours of sex and orgasms, while having his wife suck her husband's cum from Jenna's softness. Then lifting her long tanned leg across the arm of the chair, shifting her blouse to expose a full swollen breast, she motioned for me to come to her. As she told me the only thing that would make her new sex life better would be for me to be part of it, she placed a hand behind my head and lowered my face to her softness.
That night, I became Jenna's second servant. Days later, I found myself kneeling across from Tina, as Jenna, whom I had just massaged with oil, was positioned on our bed with her beautiful soft place beckoning Scott's length.
Tina and I watched with anticipation, not allowed to speak or touch our spouse's body until ordered to do so.
Scott and Jenna played for hours and all the while Tina and I were offered morsefuls of their attention. While kissed my wife's swaying boobs, Tina sucked Scott's balls, or sucked Jenna's cum-soaked lips, while Tina brought Scott's erection alive for the third time, or Jenna would sit on Tina's face while Scott would play his wife so hard she'd scream into Jenna's softness. To this day, I am not sure the reason I accepted this new relationship or the reason it turned me on to see Tina and I waiting at the foot of the bed for Scott's length to slide out of Jenna's swollen cum-filled softness, so that we could use our mouths to please and prepare our partner for their next round of ecstasy. Whatever the reason, I am glad I did.
"Our" new sex life was incredible. |
