CHARLIE GASPS WHEN HER HUSBAND SLOWLY KISSES HIS WAY DOWN HER back, kissing each and every spot of her body, making her moan and shiver. Charlie is sure that Jules knows her body better than she does. He knows how to tease her. How to make her tremble with pleasure.
How to make her cum like the proverbial freight train.
Jules licks the crease of Charlie's left butt cheek before moving to the right butt cheek. He gently spreads her butt cheeks, and she moans when he presses his tongue against the rim of her asshole, licking it, making her gasp. Charlie's pussy gets wet as Jules continues licking her anus. She sucks in a breath as his finger slide over her pussy. Jules pushes her legs farther apart and slides his tongue into her ass. Charlie's muscles tense under his heated touch. Jules's movements are slow and juicy, and Charlie is so wet that she's dripping onto the bed. Two fingers enter her heated pussy as his tongue sweeps across the asshole.
"These long, lazy mornings having sex with my own sex goddess are the best... Nothing will ever be better than this," he mumbles into her ass.
"You're right on that," Charlie says as he continues licking her anus, pushing his fingers in and out of her cunt at an agonizingly slow rhythm. "God, Jules, I want you in my ass," she moans, wiggling her ass. Her husband's cock is so big that taking it into her ass hurts, but Jules loved anal sex, and Charlie loved to give him that pleasure. Charlie had planned this before her husband woke up. "I emptied my bowels before you woke up," she says.
"God, you're too good for me," Jules says as he reaches and opens the nightstand's drawer and pulls out the lube. Teasing Charlie's pussy with his fingers, he presses the fingers of his other hand against her anus. Whimpering and biting her lip Charlie relax her ass, and a finger slides in.
Charlie can feel the coolness of the lube, but it fast warms up, heats her ass. Another finger enters her ass. Her husband's talented fingers are sliding in and out of her pussy and ass. It feels incredible, and Charlie moans and writhes. Then he pulls her ass up and slides a pillow under her belly. "Christ," Charlie moans, sliding her hand to her dripping wet pussy. When she feels the thick tip of the massive cock pressing on her asshole, Charlie starts rubbing her clit. The head of her husband's cock is enormous, like a small fist, and she whimpers in pain as he struggles to get it inside her. But he is insistent, and finally, Charlie's well-lubed asshole opens and gives way for his big cock to slide inside. He pushes his head into her tightness and then holds still.
Inch-by-inch, her husband, makes his way into her constricting ass until his hips are pressed against Charlie's butt cheeks. He stays like that for a moment, letting her get used to having his huge cock inside her bowels. Then he slowly pulls back, and when he pushes back in, Charlie starts getting into it. "Oh, fuck! Ohhhh, fuuuck!" Charlie moans furiously rubbing her clit as her husband fucks her ass with slow and deep strokes. She's writhing and wriggling. The pleasure is surging through her.
"So, fucking tight." Jules grunts. "I love your ass."
He drives it into Charlie. "Ahh! Yes! You're so fucking big! That monster cock is ripping me open!" she cries, rearing to meet him.
That is her way of telling Jules that she is ready to be fucked hard. Jules starts pounding it into her harder and harder. Charlie's asshole grips his cock as it lashes in and out of her. "Fuck! I love this! You've got such a tight ass!" Jules pants. "I love fucking your ass!"
He rams it into Charlie, rides her like a bronco buster, his balls thumping her pussy. Charlie groans uncontrollably, rubbing her clit, taking her husband's quivering cock all the way into her ass with every thrust. His fast thrusts make Charlie's body shake, her ass constricts on his cock, making Jules moan and grunt in pleasure. Charlie loves hearing the sounds he makes when he's too horny to care anything else than his own pleasure.
"Oh, baby, I'm cumming!" Jules shouts and swells inside Charlie, and hot jism explodes into her ass. Panting, Jules collapses on her back. Charlie smiles when she feels his body shuddering against her back. Getting her ass fucked always hurts a little, and afterward, her ass is sore, but it is worthy of giving her husband the pleasure.
"What do you want for your birthday?" Charlie asks her panting husband.
"A threesome," Jules whispers in her ear. "Fuck," He then grunts and pulls out of her ass. "That was unfair, you know I'm dazed after anal sex. Baby, I didn't mean—"
Charlie kisses him hard and passionately. Then she smiles at him. "I'm not angry," As strange as it is, that is true; she is not at all angry at him about his threesome fantasy.
His eyes widen. "You aren't?"
"No, honey, I'm not. I asked, knowing well that you were not thinking straight when basking in the afterglow. You confessed what you want, and I cannot be angry at that," Charlie says. "Besides, sex with two women is the most common male fantasy."
Jules pulls her on top of him. "God, I love you."
"I love you too," Charlie says, smiling at him. "so... ménage à trois?"
Her husband blushes. "Baby, you are more than enough, much more than enough for me. We have the most incredible sex life, I'm not bored with you or our sex life. Forget what I said."
"Sorry, honey, now that the cat is out of the bag, it cannot be put back in," Charlie says, thinking about it. Jules was not the type of man who would cheat on her. Closing her eyes, Charlie imagined some slut on her knees, Jules's fat cock in her mouth, she'd be sucking it hard, draining him, swirling her tongue around his bulbous head. Even though she'd spent most of the morning having sex, Charlie finds herself getting aroused at the fantasy of her husband with another woman.
"Baby? Why are you so quiet? Please, don't be mad at me, it is just a fantasy. Nothing else, just a fantasy, I'm not planning to make it happen," Jules says.
Charlie opens her eyes and caresses his cheek. "I'm not mad."
"Really?"
She nods. "Yeah, I'm not mad at all. As you said, it is a fantasy," she kisses her husband. "let's get into the shower."
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"She's too slutty, and what's with the duckface? Why are they all doing that?" Charlie mutters as she looks at the picture of a girl. "None of these pretty ducklings are worthy of my Jules's time."
Two weeks she had been looking for a woman for the threesome she wanted to give her husband as a birthday gift. But while she'd been looking for the girl, she had been imagining watching Jules with another woman. And that idea instantly made her wet. More Charlie had thought about it, more aroused she had gotten when fantasizing watching her husband fucking another woman. Not a night went by without Charlie waking horny after a wet dream about her husband fucking another woman. Finding the perfect mistress for her husband had become an obsession of hers.
After she had googled it, and Charlie had learned that she was not alone in her desire to share her husband with another woman. The Internet was full of women like her, and they were called cuckqueans. She even had found an online support group for likeminded women.
When Charlie had created a dating profile for her husband Jules had been a hit. There were dozens of women who wanted her husband and that made her proud of Jules. However, to Charlie's disappointment, most of the women who offered themselves to her husband were fitness model type. And that wasn't what Charlie was looking for her husband. She was a short, athletic mixed-race woman with strong muscles and tiny, almost boyish ass and small tits. Charlie wanted to give some variety to her husband; she wants her husband's mistress to be physically just the opposite of herself.
The waitress brings her food, interrupting her thoughts, and sighing deep Charlie puts her phone off and starts eating. As she is eating, a tall, curvy woman comes into the restaurant. Charlie gasps when she recognizes the plus size fashion model. The young woman is an embodiment of all the things Charlie wants from her husband's cuckcake. A beautiful, tall, deliciously curvy blond woman with a big heart-shaped bubble butt and huge breasts. As she looks at the woman, Charlie imagines her voluptuous naked body under her husband.
Her head tossed back in ecstasy, her curly blond hair spread on the pillow. Her long luscious legs wrapped around Jules's waist, big tits jiggling with every thrust as Jules pounds it into her. Charlie feels her nipples beading against the thin fabric of her bra. She waves for the waitress, and when she comes to her, Charlie nods toward the model at the door. "Please, go and ask if she wants to share a table with me," she says.
The waitress nods and goes to the voluptuous woman. She glances at Charlie and nods giving her a big smile. The waitress leads her to Charlie, who gets up to introduce herself. The plus-size model is almost as tall as her husband; Charlie barely reaches to her jaw. Charlie gulps, staring at the woman's extremely ample cleavage. Charlie then looks into the model's eyes, offering her hand to be shaken. "Charlie Karlsson," She says.
"Jackie Van der Waals," The model replies, shaking Charlie's hand.
Charlie nods. "I know, I'm a fan of yours."
Jackie gives her order to the waitress, and after the waitress had left, she looks at Charlie. "I'm sorry, but if you are interested in me... I don't swing that way."
"I'm bisexual, but that wasn't what I meant. I just think that you are not only beautiful and sexy, but there is... sort of an ethereal aura around you in all the pictures that I've seen," Charlie smiles at her. "And it seems that you have that same aura in real life too."
Jackie chuckles. "I'm still not sure if you're not trying to pick me up or not. But a girl does like to hear compliments like that. You are a lot better at it than men."
Charlie grins at her. "Any woman is better at complimenting another woman than a man. We've heard all possible compliments, and all we have to do is to pick up the best one," she said. "Although, the thing about you having an ethereal aura around you is true, and I think I'm going to put the ethereal thing into the mouth of one of my male protagonists."
Jackie raises her eyebrow. "Male protagonists? Are you a writer?"
"Yeah, although, if you ask IRS, I'm an accountant," Charlie says. "But writing is my passion."
"What kind of books do you write?"
"My husband calls my stories as romance novels with a lot of elements from the magical realism. My stories have the magical element, and I kinda got into writing after I read Gabriel García Márquez's One Hundred Years of Solitude," Charlie said.
"Oh, I love Márquez," Jackie said, and very soon they were engaged in a lively and exciting conversation about their favorite writers and books. They got along very well together, and Charlie enjoyed Jackie's company immensely. So much, that she almost forgot why she had asked the woman to join her.
"Oh, I had something I wanted to ask you," Charlie says, feeling the heat forming on her cheeks. "Are you single?" she asks.
"Yes," Jackie says, raising her perfectly trimmed blond eyebrow. "Why are you asking if you are not gay?"
"No, I'm not gay, what I am..." Charlie says. "Uh, I'm pretty sure that I'm a cuckquean."
"A what?" Jackie asks.
"A cuckquean," Charlie answers, her cheeks glowing bright pink. She takes a calming breath and then starts to explain, "a woman who wants her husband to have affairs and who wants to watch her husband with another woman."
"Are you serious?" Jackie asks.
"Yeah, I'm looking for a lover for my husband and, uh... I kinda... I kinda want his lover to dominate and humiliate me too," Charlie confesses.
Jackie looks at her for a moment, and then she tilts her head. "I have a few questions. Is he taller than me?"
Charlie nods. "He's six feet four and 230 pounds of solid muscle. He's a fifty-two-year-old man with salt and pepper hair."
"Oh, okay," Jackie says. "Do you have a picture of him?"
"Uh, yeah, of course," Charlie says and takes her phone and plays with it for a moment. When she founds a good picture of her husband, she gives her phone to Jackie.
Jackie looks at the picture and then grins at Charlie. "He's hot, and I've never had sex with an older man."
"So... you're saying yes?"
"I'm not sure, I'd have to see him first," Jackie said. "Maybe if you'd ask me for dinner at your house or something? That way I could meet him without any pressure, and we'd see if he'd be interested in me at all."
"That is a good idea," Charlie says. "And what kind of a man wouldn't want to have sex with you?"
"You'd be surprised how many men think I'm too big. What kind of a man he is?"
Charlie smiles at Jackie. "He's a gentle and caring man, but I hope you like dominant men. Though Jules doesn't know it, he has a mile-wide dominant streak, it just is natural for him."
A broad smile appears on Jackie's plump red lips. "Okay... he does sound great. Tell me more about your fetish."
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During the dinner, Jackie cannot take her eyes off Jules. Charlie's husband is a tall and handsome man with graying hair and sexy ten-day stubble. The older man is oozing sex appeal. He is so close to her that she can smell his very manly scent. That alone makes her body shiver with arousal.
As she listens to him talking, Jackie feels the full weight of all the six months she's been in involuntary celibacy. By the time they get to the balcony to drink wine while Jules smokes a cigar and drinks cognac Jackie's so horny that she barely can keep her hands off the handsome older man.
She glances at Charlie, hoping that she has not changed her mind about their plan.
The older woman grins at her and then she says, "So, Jackie, what do you think? Are you willing to give my husband his birthday gift?"
"Oh, God, yes," Jackie whimpers.
"What are you two talking about?" Jules, Charlie's husband, asks.
Charlie lets out a strangled groan. "About your birthday gift," she says as she and Jackie look at each other. They had talked a lot about Charlie's fetish and sex fantasies, and Charlie had given Jackie three code words. Each one representing one of Charlie's fantasy. Then Charlie turns to look at her husband. "Jules, Jackie is a sexy princess, isn't she?"
Jackie feels her nipples beading against her bra; Charlie had just told her that she wanted to be dominated and humiliated by her. Feeling nervous, Jackie smiles at Jules. "Jules, what your wife is trying to tell is that your birthday is on Sunday, but she is giving your present now; I'm your birthday present."
Jules blinks a few times. "Um... what?"
"Jackie here is your birthday present," Charlie says, and Jackie shivers when her hand travels down her side to her hip. "Isn't she gorgeous?"
"God," Jules says. "What do you mean she's my birthday present?"
Jackie takes a deep breath and then says, "Just what it sounds like. You can do what you want with me as long as your wife can watch us. Mr. Karlsson, Charlie is giving me as your birthday present."
"And I want you and her to humiliate me while you do fuck each other," Charlie says.
"Christ," Jules says, staring at Jackie's tits. Then he shakes his head and turns to Charlie. "Honey, what kind of game is this?"
"No game," Charlie says. "Jackie is yours, and I will not be angry regardless of what you do with her. She is your birthday present and how can I be angry if you use the present, I'm giving it to you?"
"Are you serious?" Jules asks.
"Deadly," Charlie says. "do not worry. This is not a ploy or anything. This is as much of a present to me as it is to you. I want to watch you with her, I really, really want to watch you fucking Jackie, okay?"
Jules stares at his wife for a long moment, and then she turns to Jackie. "How old are you?"
"Twenty-two," Jackie replies.
"Jesus-fucking-Christ, you're just a girl," Jules says, taking a sip from his whiskey. Jackie blushes when Jules's eyes travel over her body. She is dressed in a yellow summer dress, but she feels as if she is naked under Jules's intense gaze. "A gorgeous little girl, though."
Jackie feels her heart skipping a beat. The honestly said 'gorgeous little girl' is the best compliment she's ever gotten. She knows that she's a big and plump girl, taller than most men, and overly voluptuous is the sweetest thing anyone ever had said about her body. Even after she became somewhat famous as a plus-size model, men still called her plump, puffy, or chubby.
She was anything but little, and men never called her little girl.
Except Jules did, but, then again, he is a big man, three or four inches taller than her 6'1 and build like a Greek god; broad shoulders, big arms, long and strong legs. His body looks to be hard as a rock, a wall of solid muscle. Standing before Jules, Jackie feels like she's a little girl. He looks at his wife. "And you want to be humiliated by us?"
"Yes," Still kneeling Charlie says.
Jules turns back to Jackie. "So, little girl, you want me to fuck you?"
"Oh, Yeah," Jackie says, and on a whim, she continues. "Daddy, let me, like, you know," she says with a high-pitched Valley girl voice, "show you how I can give you pleasures that the old bitch never can!"
"Christ," Jules moans as he looks at Jackie sucking her finger. "Honey, are you sure about this?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Do you want her?" Charlie says.
"Yeah," Jules says. "Charlie, call me Sir and Jackie, continue calling me Daddy. I like how that sounds."
"Okay, Daddy," Jackie says. "Hey, old-hag, your hubby is, like, totally out of your league! He's, like, a Greek God! You're not worthy of him," she says, and then pouts at Jules. "Daddy, I need something to suck!" she says and to illustrate her need for sucking she sucks her middle finger deep into her mouth as seductively as she can.
"Christ," Jules moans as he looks at Jackie sucking her finger. "Honey, are you sure about this?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Do you want her?" Charlie asks unbuckling his belt.
"Yes, yes, I do," Jules says looking down at his crotch. "What are you doing?"
"Our little girl wants something in her mouth," Charlie says pulling her husband's semi-hard cock out. "Here you are, Jackie, suck on this."
"Yay!" Jackie says as she kneels before Jules. "Oh my god! Look at that! At least eight or nine inches! And it's not even hard yet! Now that's what I call a cock!" She cheerfully declares.
Jules's cock is not just the biggest she has ever seen, it is beautiful too, with an imposing girth and length. And it is growing thicker and longer. Jackie reaches to feel the foreskin covering the head of the cock. She pulls it back to reveal the perfectly shaped glistening pink head. His dick instantly swells at her touch.
Jackie feels how her pussy is soaking, getting ready to be ruthlessly fucked by the massive cock only inches away from her face. Taking a grip of the veined shaft with both hands, she laps her tongue around the head of the cock, then she opens her mouth wide and slides his cock between her lips. As Jackie pushes her face down the shaft, she feels all the bumps and ridges and veins on the shaft slide through her lips as the cock sinks deeper into her mouth.
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