My wife Joan and I have been married for a little over 28 years. Neither one of us had ever been with anyone else until about three months ago, when we met Kevin, who became a “friend with benefits.”
Kevin is about 28 and very well built, with a thick nine-inch dick. Joan and I both benefit from him, as he fucks my wife’s brains out about two or three times a month, and I get to watch.
Last month I celebrated my 53rd birthday. On that day Joan took me shopping. She bought a short black see-through nightie and a pair of very high heels. Then she had her nails done. After that we picked up a couple of orders to go at a very nice restaurant.
When got home Joan told me to set the table while she changed. I set it with candles and wine, as she’d specified. After a while she came out in her new outfit. Her hair and makeup was perfect, and she looked so great that I was hard already. Then she told me to strip down to my boxers.
“Do you mean Kevin’s coming?” I asked, as that was all I wore when he was there.
“You didn’t think this was all for you, did you?” Joan asked.
I did as she said, and a minute later Kevin knocked at the door and I let him in. He and Joan sat down at the table, and Joan said, “Since it’s your birthday you can serve us. Be sure to keep our glasses full.”
As I served the meal Joan noticed my hard-on. “I knew you’d enjoy this,” she said, smiling.
As I served them I remarked that there was only enough food for two. “That’s right,” Joan said. “Waiters don’t eat with customers, you know.” She ignored me after that and concentrated her attention on Kevin, even eating in a sexy manner as she looked into his eyes.
When they were finished eating they went into the living room, and Joan told me to clean up and then join them. I was still in the middle of cleaning when Joan called out for me, telling me to come and refill their glasses. I did that as quickly as I could, and then went back to finish cleaning up.
When I went back to the living room Joan said, “Come over by me and kneel so you can watch closely.” As I did so they started making out, and Joan said, “Since it’s your birthday, you can jack off if you want.” I started to get up to get a towel, but Joan stopped me. “You can jack off and eat your come,” she said. “You’re hungry remember?”
I watched then as my wife went down on our friend. It was really sexy. Afterwards she gave me a big kiss and told me to sit on the couch. When I did, she lay down with her head in my lap while Kevin went down on her. She kept moaning and telling me how good it felt as I played with her tits.
Then Kevin said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.” They got up, my wife naked except for her heels and Kevin naked with his big hard-on. He’s big and tall, and Joan is also taller than I am, though not as tall as him.
In the bedroom they got on the bed and I knelt beside it, pumping my dick as they played with each other. “That’s it,” Joan said as I came. I shot all over my hand, and she told me to lick it up, which I did.
“Good,” Joan said. “Have a sip of wine.” I reached for her glass, but then she said, “No, on second thought, all you’re having tonight is come. How does it taste?” I said it was okay.
Then they started fucking. Kevin sank that big dick inside her all the way as she moaned. They were really going at it as I pumped out another loud. Then Kevin stiffened up and shot right inside my wife’s pussy. When he pulled out I could see his come inside her.
I was licking my hand clean again when Joan pointed at her pussy and said to me, “Happy birthday, here’s your first cream pie.” I hesitated for a minute, and she said, “Eat it or you will never see this pussy again.” So I went down on her and cleaned her all up.
After that she started sucking Kevin again, getting him ready for another round. When he was hard he fucked her again, harder this time. When he finished he got up to leave. Joan looked at me and said, “Your cream pie is waiting.” So I had another one, and by the time I got done Kevin was gone.
Then Joan started to give me a great blowjob, but she stopped just as I was about to shoot. “Come on,” she said. “We’re going to do something different. It’s your birthday, and I know you like to be teased.” At that point she had me kneel on the floor. As I did she slipped her heels on and sat on the edge of the bed. “You like my heels, don’t you?.” she said, and I nodded as I pumped my cock. Then she raised her foot to my mouth and told me to suck her heel. As I did so she pulled it away from me and crossed her legs, telling me to rest my balls on the toe of her shoe. I did so, still pumping my dick, and she pushed the pointed toe into my balls. “You like that?” she asked, and I said yes.
“Okay,” she said then. “Let’s make this interesting. “Stop playing with yourself.” I was almost ready to get off, but I stopped. “You want to come?” she asked, and I nodded. “Okay, fine,” she said. “But no hands.” I looked at her in bewilderment, and she told me to hump her leg like the dog that I was till I came.
So there I was, 53 years old and humping my wife’s leg like a dog, trying to get off. Joan laughed at me. Several times, just as I would get going real good, she would re-cross her legs and I’d have to start again. But finally she let me continue until I shot come all over her leg. Then I licked it all up.
“So,” Joan said then. “Wasn’t all the come you ate tonight better than a birthday cake?”
“Oh yeah,” I said.
“Well, I’m glad you like cream pies,” she said. “Because from now on you’re going to have a lot of them.”
Now, two or three times a month I get the thrill of watching this powerful young stud fuck my wife’s brains out, and then get to lick up his come, along with my own. The rest of the time Joan and I have normal sex, but it’s just not the same.
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