This lonely divorced guy gets an invitation he totally can’t refuse

I was married for 11 years before our divorce, which went fairly smoothly since we had no children. In the next three years I rarely dated. Friends set me up, but it never panned out.

One day as I was leaving the office, my coworker and friend Hal asked if I’d like to get a drink. I’d known him since he transferred to our office, maybe six years, and liked him. With nothing else to do, I said yes. In the bar, as we worked on our second drink he asked how my love life was going. I said at the moment it was a zero. After we talked more he said, “It’s safe to assume you haven’t been laid lately?”

I laughed and said something about it being too long. He said, “Do you want to change that?” Thinking he was going to try and fix me up, I said, “No, Hal, I don’t need another blind date.”

He shook his head and said, “No, it’s nothing like that.” He took a pile of pictures out of his pocket and handed them to me. The one on top was of his wife Lois, whom I knew—a damn fine-looking lady, about five feet three, 130 pounds, dark hair and eyes, with great legs and, as the picture of her in hal­ter top and shorts made clear, nice boobs. Not huge, but definitely nice.

I said, “Nice, Hal, you’re a lucky man. Lois is a damn nice-looking lady.” He said nothing as I moved to the second picture. I damn near swallowed my tongue. It was of Lois in the bedroom, on her knees, naked, sucking a nice-size cock. The next pic­­ture showed her on her back with a guy I’d never seen, his cock buried in her. There were two or three more pictures showing Lois getting laid in various positions.

I went through the pictures two or three times as I tried to decide what to say, and finally just said, “Damn, Hal, I don’t know what to say. You really are a lucky man.”

“Like what you see?”

“Hell, she’s gorgeous.”

“Think you’d like be­ing the guy in the pictures?” he said.

It took me a minute to get it. “Are you kidding?” I said. “You mean me with Lois?”

“No, I’m not kidding, Mike,” he said, “and yes, I mean you and Lois like that. Look, I’m one of those guys who like to watch his wife having sex with another guy. May­be every three months Lois and I invite a guy to join us for adult fun. We decided to see if you, being divorced and all, might be interested.”

I tried not to sound too eager. “You’re asking if I’m interested in hav­ing sex with Lois while you watch?”

“Mostly watch,” he said, “Sometimes I join in. I know it sounds strange, but I like watching, and Lois has come to enjoy it too. We’re very selective. You’re actually the first guy we already knew that she’s agreed to meet. She says she likes you.”

I kept looking at the pictures, trying to think what to say, when Hal said, “Why don’t we do this—join us for dinner tonight? In the meantime you can think it over.”

Think it over, hell! Getting in Lois’s panties would be a joy. God knows I could use a willing pussy. “Okay to din­­ner, Hal,” I said, “but I can tell you now, if Lois says yes, I’m definitely interested.”

We set it for seven that evening at a nice restaurant, and that evening I was waiting at the bar when Hal and Lois walked in. She looked good enough to eat. She had on a black cocktail dress that showed good taste and was also sexy.

I shook Hal’s hand and kissed Lois on the cheek, and we went to our table. When drinks arrived, Hal said, “Mike, Lois was really pleased that you wanted to join us for dinner. And for later if you both agree.”

I said to her, “Lois, I can’t tell you how honored I am that you and Hal would, you know, consider me.”

She smiled and said, “I really was happy you came.”

Dinner was good, though I thought it would never end. We talked about everything but what was on my mind. Finally, while we were having coffee, Hal said, “Do you know where we live?” When I said no, he said, “Then Lois can ride with you so you don’t get lost.”

While we were driving to their house Lois said, “Have you ever done anything like this?” When I said no, she said, “At first I thought Hal was crazy, but it gives him pleasure, and it really has nothing to do with how we feel about each other. Most of the time it’s really exciting.”

I asked, “How often does Hal, you know, join in?”

She saw I was somewhat uneasy about that part and said, “Oh, only when he’s asked. His thing’s watching.”

About then we arrived at their house. Hal was already inside. He said, “Why don’t I fix us a drink and give Lois a chance to freshen up?”

He and I went in the family room, where I took a seat as he made the drinks. We chat­ted about sports, work and what­ever for perhaps 20 min­utes, and I confess I was ner­vous as hell. It must have shown. Hal said, “Look, Mike, we’re all adults, and we’re just go­ing to have some adult fun. Relax and enjoy.”

Finally I asked, “So how does this work? I mean, I’ve never been with a lady with her husband there.”

“Don’t worry, one of the things I like to do sometimes is sort of direct the action. If you think that’ll help, you can just follow my lead.” I said that was fine with me, that I welcomed a little guidance.

After another pause Hal said, “I think Lois has had time. Shall we join her now?”
When he opened the bedroom door, the room was bathed in soft light from candles set around the room. Lois was sitting on the side of the bed, feet together and hands in her lap. Her black silk negligee came halfway to her knees and the top was cut low, making the top half of her breasts visible.

Hal sat in a chair a few feet from the bed. I walked to within a few feet of the bed and stood there staring until I finally found the voice to say, “God, Lois, you look absolutely beautiful.” She smiled and said, “Thank you, that’s nice to hear.”

While I still stood glued to the floor, Hal said, “Just walk up to her, Mike, and stand in front of her.” After I did, he said, “Lois, why don’t you help Mike undress?” She stood up and began unbuttoning my shirt, then slipped it off while I stood motionless. I helped as she knelt and took off my shoes and socks. When she stood up, she smiled at me while she bent forward and licked my nipples in turn. I love it when a woman does that. I felt my cock throbbing in my pants.

Lois opened my belt and unzipped my pants, which fell to the floor, leaving me in only my boxers. She sat on the edge of the bed and drew me to her till my knees almost touched the bed. She unsnapped my shorts, which dropped to the floor. My cock is about seven inches long and fairly thick, and the head, now inches from her mouth, was purple with desire.

Lois smiled up at me and said, “You have a beautiful cock, Mike, so long and thick with a beautiful head.” With one hand she began gently massaging my balls, and at the same time leaned forward and licked the head of my cock. I thought I would lose it right then, but I took a breath and held it together. After a minute of this, she began to alternately lick and suck my cockhead. Finally she took the head in her mouth and sucked while continuing to massage my balls. I never had a blowjob that even remotely gave me the sensation and pleasure Lois was giving me. My cock­head felt like it was on fire, and I kept saying, “God, Lois, that’s so intense.”

It took only a short time for me to realize I wouldn’t last. I said, “Lois, baby, my cock is on fire.” After anoth­er minute the pressure was unbear­able. I said, “God, Lois, I’m sorry, it’s incredible, but if you don’t stop, I’m go­ing to come” She took her mouth off my cock, smiled and said, “That’s all right, Mike, I want you to come in my mouth. Let it happen.”

She resumed sucking my cockhead while still massag­ing my balls, and I reached the breaking point. My knees felt like they might buckle. I cried, “Oh God, I can’t hold it. I’m going to come, baby,” and let go of what felt like a pint of jism. She never let my cockhead leave her lips, and didn’t lose a drop.

When I regained my com­posure, I took her face in my hands, said, “Thank you, that was amazing,” and kissed her—a gentle kiss at first, but soon our tongues were ­active and I tasted my own come for the first time.

When the kiss ended, Hal said, “Why don’t you two lay on the bed and I’ll get us all a drink?” Lois and I got com­fortable, and soon Hal was back with our drinks. Nothing was said until Hal, who was naked now, said, “That was beautiful, Lois, and I’m sure Mike thought so as well.”

I said, “It was more than that. It was beyond anything I’ve ever felt.” Lois blushed.

Several minutes later Hal said, “Mike, Lois’s nipples are very sensitive. She loves to have them sucked.” Again I needed no encouragement. I set our drinks on the nightstand and said, “May I?” She smiled and nodded, and I began kissing my way from her ear to her shoulder to her lips to just above her tits.

I moved the gown off her shoulders, revealing small but beautiful tits with large brown nipples that were very hard. Her tits were firm and stood out on their own. As I licked first one nipple, then the other, her breathing grew shallow and labored. I took one in my mouth and sucked it. She put a hand behind my head and said, “Oh, just like that, Mike!” I sucked both nipples, then pushed her gown down as I moved to her tummy, stopping to tongue her navel.

“Lois, may I remove your gown?” I said. “I want to see the rest of you.” She raised herself off the bed, letting me slip the gown off. With that gone, I continued kissing my way toward my goal. I’ve always preferred women who don’t shave their pubic area, and I was pleased to see a full growth. I quickly got between her legs and kissed all around her pussy, never touching it.

Lois moaned, “Yes, do it! Lick my pussy!” I began lick­ing her pussy lips. Soon she pulled her knees up toward her chest and said, “Eat me. Suck my pussy. I’m close!” In two or three minutes she shouted that she was coming. Her climax came so quickly and powerfully, I had trouble holding on to her.

By now my cock was hard again, so I moved up until it was at her entrance, then pushed in slowly, paus­ing when she needed time to adjust. Soon I felt our pubic hair mashed together and knew she had it all. She gave out a loud grunt, then begged, “Go slow, Mike, but fuck me with your beautiful cock!” I fucked like a man possessed, pulling out each time, then moving in till my balls slapped her bottom.

I had just come and knew I could go for a while, so I put my arms under her knees and lifted her legs all the way to her tits, bending her back and opening her total­ly to me. Hal had moved to the foot of the bed and was look­ing directly at his wife’s pussy lips stretched around my cock as I fucked her with long, deliberate strokes.

Lois threw back her head and groaned loudly, then went stiff for a few seconds that felt like minutes, then went sort of limp. I pulled out and let her legs down so she could relax. She lay there awhile. When she opened her eyes, she said, “Thanks, Mike, that’s the best climax I’ve had in a long time.”

I rolled to one side, and that’s when I saw Hal moving up between his wife’s legs. It was the first time I noticed his cock. Rock-hard it was only about five inches long and not very thick. I assumed he was going to mount Lois himself, but instead he began licking and sucking her stretched and leaking pussy like a starving man.

Lois wasn’t surprised. She said, “Yes, baby, clean me up! Suck his come out!” Then she raised her legs and dirty-talked her way to climax. As it ended, Hal rose to his knees and stroked his cock four or five times be­fore shooting ropes of come on his wife’s belly and pubic hair, then easing back on his haunches.

For several seconds the room was silent, while we all gathered ourselves. Then Lois went in the bathroom to clean up. Hal retrieved his drink and moved back to his chair, and I got my drink and sat on the bed with my back to the headboard.

At last Hal said, “Lois loves it when I go down on her like that, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like it as well. I hope it didn’t bother you.”

I said, “Trust me, Hal, it didn’t.” And that was true. I thought it was really hot.
Lois came out of the bath­room with a towel wrapped around her and sat by me on the bed. I handed her a drink, and after a minute I said, “That was something special, Lois. I owe both of you for inviting me tonight.”

“No, Mike,” she insisted, “we all got some­thing out of it, so nobody owes anybody.”

We sat like that for ten min­utes, chatting and enjoying our drinks, when Lois noticed my still-half-hard cock. “Sor­ry, Mike, I got so carried away, I left you unfinished, didn’t I?” She set her drink down, took off the towel and moved down to where she could once again take my cock in her mouth. It didn’t take her long to bring me back to full erection.

She said, “Lie back and let me do you this time.” So I lay back, and she got a knee on either side of me and guided my cock to her opening, then moved up and down as she fed my cock in her still-wet pussy. As she rode me, Hal again moved to the foot of the bed to get a close-up look at my cock in his wife’s stretched pussy.

She sort of lay down on my chest and, moving only her butt, fucked me with short, quick strokes. It felt so incredible that soon I felt my climax building. “God, baby, that’s it,” I said. “Fuck me, Lois! Make me come!” She redou­bled her efforts, and suddenly I was shooting streams of jism in her.

While I caught my breath, I watched Lois lie on her back with her legs spread and Hal move to her and sink his cock in. After a short while he groaned and shot his load in her.

Twenty minutes later we were all sitting in the family room nursing a fresh drink when Hal said, “Well, Mike, I hope you found the evening enjoyable.” I laughed and said, “Enjoyable falls short of the mark, Hal. More like truly incredible. Thank you for thinking of me for this.” Then, turning to Lois, I said, “And Lois, I have to tell you, I have never been with a woman who gave me the pleasure you did tonight. I’m not sure it’s appropriate, but I want to say thank you. It was very special.”

She said, “I had as much fun as you did, Mike.”

We visited for another hour. Then I said my good-byes. In these last two months I’ve been with Hal and Lois twice. Right now single life isn’t so bad.

—M.S., Gary, Indiana