Visitors From Out of Town

Visitors from out-of-town Part 1

This past fall, some great old friends of ours from out of town finally found the time to come for a visit. We've known them for decades but had nearly lost touch over the years since we moved away from the city and out to the countryside. Out of the blue they sent us an email asking how we were. We chatted back and forth quite a bit getting caught up. We all had kids, changes in lifestyle, etc. After quite a bit of back and forth catching up they asked to come for a visit with their son James and we were of course delighted.

The day for them to visit finally came and right on time there was a knock on the door. I answered the door and was very happy to see our old friends Pat and Shannon, and to see their son James again. Pat and Shannon looked great, happy and healthy. James was quite a surprise to me since it had been nearly 10 years since I'd seen him. He was taller than me and looked much older than his 18 years would suggest with broad shoulders and quite a bit of muscle for his age. A good-looking kid, like his folks. As it turned out, James played football on his high school team, thus the physique.

We wanted a bunch of our local friends to meet them so we planned a big get together for the 2nd day of their visit. Our home isn't huge and as such we only have 1 guest room. Obviously Pat and Shannon got the room and James was good with the pull-out sofa bed upstairs in the living room. The downside to this is that James couldn't really go to bed until everyone else had already done so.

We had a great evening catching up the first night, and everyone was tired so we called it a night at a fairly reasonable hour. The next day we went sightseeing, went for a hike, made dinner and lit the bon fire as our local guests started to arrive.

It was shortly after folks started to arrive that my wife Erin pulled me aside. She looked a bit flustered and I asked her what was wrong. She explained that she'd walked in on James taking a shower, no doubt cleaning up after the hike. James had left the bathroom door unlocked. I didn't see the issue until Erin explained that James was in the shower masturbating when she walked in. I asked her if she'd apologized and walked out and was surprised to hear that she had started to apologize and leave, but as she was leaving he turned to face her and stared her in the eyes and kept pumping his cock, pointed directly at her and asked her to stay. My wife is a stunning woman, mid 40's, formerly red haired (now red and grey), slim with C cup breasts and a nice curvy ass. I'd noticed James checking her ass out a few times when we were out hiking. It never bothers me to have men checking my wife out. I'm actually flattered by it, knowing how hot she is. I asked Erin if she left at that point and she shook her head to say no. "No?" I asked, "So what happened?"

"Well like I said, I walked in and he was standing there under the water stroking himself. He asked me to stay. I knew I should have left but I couldn't take my eyes off him. He obviously works out and the sight of the water running over his young hard body while he was stroking his cock made me freeze in my steps."

I asked what happened next.

"Well, he was staring me in the eyes, stroking up and down his cock when he told me to stay and lock the door, and by the way, he's huge."

I asked her just how huge.

"He's got the biggest cock I've ever seen! It's got to be as thick as your forearm, and a good 10 inches long. He was smiling at me when told me to come in and close and lock the door. I sort of snapped back to reality for a second and realized I'd been standing there with the door open behind me so I closed and locked it as he told me."

I was about to ask what next when she continued. "He used his other hand and wiggled his finger at me to call me over and I walked up to the glass between us."

I asked Erin, "so you just stood there and watched him?"

"At first, yes" she replied. "I don't know what came over me. I was staring at him stroking his cock and I started to rub my tits through my shirt. He told me to take my shirt off and I did, and my bra and then I kept playing with my nipples. He looked so hard! I couldn't take my eyes off his body, it was so beautiful with the water running down him. I didn't even realize that he'd opened the shower door until I felt his hand touching my breast. I sort of snapped back into reality and realized what was going on and told him I had to leave. He pleaded with me to stay for just one more minute because he was almost done. Against my better judgement I stayed there and let him touch me. He stepped sideways a bit more so that he was in the shower doorway, and he gently pulled me so that I was in front of him. He was pumping faster now and breathing hard. He took my hand and put it on his cock. It was so hard! He guided my hand up and down and he started to moan. I told him to hurry up and finish."

"And did he?" I asked.

"Yes, he definitely did. He shot it on me. There was so much! It hit my belly, my pants and my feet. I've never seen so much cum at once! I wiped off and left the bathroom right away. Then I had to go change."

I hadn't noticed the change of clothing until she'd mentioned it.

I told her not to stress about it. I reminded her that every teenage boy fantasizes about women like her and that it wasn't his fault that she'd walked in when she did. I was, however, surprised by his cockiness at telling her to stay and have her stroke him, but some kids are just more confident than others. I assured her that I wasn't mad and that I was sure he wouldn't tell Pat or Shannon about the incident and to act as though nothing had happened.

Sure enough I was right, James acted as though nothing had happened. I did see him checking Erin out a bit more than before. My guess was that he was wondering what the rest of her might feel like as opposed to just her hand. The unmistakable bulge in his pants confirmed this.

More guests arrived for our gathering. We were barbequing, drinking and having a great time. Erin stayed close to me most of the time, maybe trying to make sure that James didn't get her alone again for fear of what might happen. As we were getting tipsier my mind started to wander and fantasize about Erin and James' encounter, knowing he was likely doing the same. It was hot. I love watching my wife fuck other men, especially younger and/or hung ones and James checked both of those boxes. The problem was that James didn't know this. We had a house full of company, and James was without a bedroom so we couldn't even consider it.

My devilish side wanted to help ensure things might happen if the opportunity arose and Erin has very little inhibition when she drinks so I made sure she was never without a stiff drink in hand.

Eventually, the evening started to wind down. Pat and Shannon also had a lot to drink and had helped clean up and had finally gone to bed. They were usually early risers and were still tired from the trip up, and had also had a bit too much to drink so I wasn't surprised that they turned in before the last guests had left. James, however, was still awake. He was taking every opportunity he could find to corner Erin and she was blushing every time they were together.

Finally, the last of our local friend left and it was time for us to call it a night also. James helped finish cleaning up and we made the sofa bed up for him and said good night.

When Erin climbed into our bed with me, she was all over me. We kissed and I slipped my hand between her legs to find her extremely wet. "He left you a bit horny I see" I stated.

"You think?" she replied, now grinding on my hand.

Now the devil in me was working overtime. "Why are you so horny? What did you two talk about?" I asked.

"He kept telling me that I'm hot. He was saying that I have a nice ass and gorgeous tits" she panted as I was still touching her.

"Go on" I said.

"Well, he said that, and told me that he'd love to get me alone. I asked him why and he said he wanted to make love to me".

"And what do you think about that?" I asked.

"I'd love to," she answered, "but I'm afraid. He's so big! And there's nowhere to be alone."

"Do it" I replied. She didn't react at first, too tipsy to react right away and distracted by my hand.

"Do what?" she asked finally, a bit confused and obviously not quite as speedy as usual with all she'd had to drink. Either that, or she wanted me to spell it out for her.

"Do him." I replied.

Erin stopped grinding on my hand and looked at me. "I can't" she whispered drunkenly.

"Yes you can, just be quiet." I replied.

She shook her head back and forth to say no. "He's just a kid. And his parents!" she whispered, but her statement was not stern or forceful, leaving me to think she wanted me to justify it or push her a bit more.

When Erin's drinking, she'll do just about anything I suggest so now it was time to push. "He's not a kid based on what you told me about the shower earlier, and his parents are passed out on another floor of the house" I reminded her. I moved my fingers against her clit a bit to keep her horny, and her breathing got rougher again. "You can sneak out there and have some fun. Go on." I prompted, removing my hand from between her legs and pulling the covers off her.

"Shhh, you're being silly" she replied, yet it was again one of those statements where she definitely sounded like she was looking for me to push her rather than have me agree.

"No, I'm serious, go show him what a real woman is like." I got out of bed with a raging hard-on, took her hand and pulled her off the bed and onto her feet. I kissed her hard and handed her some condoms (although I wasn't sure whether they'd fit him) and her sheer white teddy to slip on. She didn't say anything else. I knew she only needed a little nudge and assurance from me that I approved.

Erin let me help her into her Teddy and when it was on she looked at me. "Are you sure?" she asked. I smiled at her and nodded, then stood behind the door and opened it for her. She hesitated only for a second, took a deep breath, then stepped out and closed the door behind her. I quietly cracked the door back open only enough that I could hear better and possibly peek out but with it being as late and as dark as it was, I didn't think I'd see much.

I watched as the white silhouette of my wife in her teddy faded into the living room. At first, I heard nothing. I was trying to see through the crack in the door but the living room was too dark, but just then I heard a distinctive click and saw light and James' hand moving back from the lamp on the end table. He'd turned it on to look at Erin, thankfully giving me a perfect view. I was listening intently, my cock at full attention.

James was flat on his back, blankets down to his knees and stark naked, his huge cock already hard as he stroked it slowly. I was thrilled to see that Erin hadn't exaggerated his size. I now saw this specimen of a young man for myself and I understood my wife's lust for him. He was like a living statue of David, but well endowed, nearly perfect in every way. "Is this what you came to see?" he asked. Erin didn't reply. She smiled and climbed onto the end of the sofa bed, then crawled up between his legs on her knees. I saw her grasp his shaft and immediately lower her head to him, then heard him let out a deep moan.

I've had my cock sucked by more than a few women but none nearly as good at it as Erin. She takes pride in her love for cock and it shows when she's sucking one. She got busy licking him up and down his shaft, occasionally sucking his head into her mouth. He was too large to go much past his fat head but she was trying hard. I could see and hear her coming up gasping for air every once in a while.

I watched Erin wrap her mouth around him again and saw him take the sides of her head into his hands, holding her there. She didn't move, and instead let him start to thrust up, in and out of her open mouth. His hips were coming up and pushing his cock into her mouth, making her gag occasionally.

Finally, he let go and she sat up. I watched as James lifted her teddy over her head, exposing her body to him completely. He was smiling and looking up and down her body, then rolled her onto her back beside him as he got up next to her. I saw him kissing his way down her body, taking time to suck her nipples, something she absolutely loves. He had a hand between her legs and as soon as he touched her I saw her open her legs wide for his hand. James kept working his way down her body, eventually with his head between her legs. Erin was moaning and playing with her tits as James licked her shaved pussy. It wasn't long at all before I saw her start to buck against his mouth and heard her distinctive sounds of orgasm as she came on his mouth.

Now James sat up, still between Erin's legs. His cock was still at full attention and I think he was longer than she'd guessed. He moved forward so that his thighs were against the back of Erin's legs and laid his cock on her stomach. I was in awe, seeing how far into her tummy his cock was going to reach. She started to grind against James' balls and the base of his shaft. It was amazing to think that he was going to try to fit that bat inside my wife and that she was eager to try. It reached up past her belly button and was truly thick.

I now had a bit of a pang in my stomach. I was worried that Erin was too drunk to remember to hand James the condoms as she does get cock crazy at times, forgetting her senses. She's not on the pill, as I had a vasectomy years ago, so she could still get pregnant, especially with the virile semen of a kid his age, and teenage boys don't always exercise the best judgement.

James had leaned back a bit, letting his shaft slide down against Erin's wet pussy. I watched as she spread her lips for him. He slid himself up and down her opening, grinding his shaft against her open pussy. I wasn't sure if he was waiting for instruction (maybe to be told to put a condom on), or simply teasing her. My cock drunk wife took the initiative, answering my concerns. She grasped his shaft, pumping it a few times and I was able to see his glistening precum dripping from his cock and leaving a long ribbon of it on her belly. She then placed his unwrapped and dripping cock head at her opening, moving her hips up and down so that she could grind on it.

James leaned over her and started to thrust forward. His first couple of thrusts were barely noticeable, being gentle with her. Then I heard Erin's voice in her loud drunken whisper, "Don't tease me, fuck me!" I watched then as James pushed forward and I heard Erin moan loudly as he pushed deeper into her. I was a bit concerned by her volume but there was nothing I could do except to hope that our guests were fast asleep and buzzed enough to not wake up. James was thrusting a bit deeper with each stroke and it wasn't long before it looked like he was all the way into her. I had no idea how she was taking all that cock, but she was, and she was loving every inch of his girth and length.

James was now laying on top of my wife, his sculpted young ass moving up and down as he thrust in and out of her. He hooked both of her legs up onto his shoulders one at a time and kept fucking her. With the extra depth this position was allowing, her moans changed tone to both passion and pain as he was bottoming out inside her. This was an amazing scene for me. From my position I could see her pussy, his huge fat cock sawing in and out of her, and his balls slapping her ass as he did so. It was truly amazing and had my cock not only hard as a rock but also dripping precum.

After a few minutes of this, James thrust in as deeply as he could go and stopped there. He let her legs fall to his sides and simply laid there on top of her. He leaned down to kiss Erin and she reciprocated passionately. I was wondering if he'd finished without me realizing it but then finally Erin told James to lay on his back.

As he pulled out of her, I watched every inch withdraw, wondering when it would end. When he was finally all the way out, I heard Erin make a little squealing noise, obviously in response to being so empty all at once. James now rolled over to his back again and I watched as Erin quickly climbed onto his lap. James' cock was resting against his belly. I watched as she sat on his shaft and slid herself back and forth along his length, using it to masturbate. She moved faster and faster and I thought she was about to cum until she suddenly stopped, lifted herself over him, reached down and grabbed him, and guided him back to her wet opening. I was in awe watching her move lower and lower until she was completely sitting on his cock in just a few strokes, with his large balls against her ass. He was again balls deep in my wife. I wasn't sure which I was enjoying more, watching her take that long of a cock into her, or watching her stretched so much while doing so. Either way, I was stroking my own cock in enjoyment and oozing enough precum to easily lubricate my hand as I stroked my cock.

Erin's favourite position is when she's on top. It allows her to control every sensation and judging by the noises she was making, it wasn't going to be long before she climaxed. I watched as her ass moved forward and back, saw his glistening shaft partially exposed then buried in her again. He was playing with her tits, sucking on one again and her pace was starting to really speed up. She was really close now. James kept his mouth on one of Erin's nipples, slid his hands to her ass cheeks and helped move her up and down. I could see his hips thrusting in pace with her, then she let go. She had a huge orgasm, slamming herself down on his cock to push it as deeply as possible. Her body was shaking and she was panting out the word "fuck" over and over again. Watching her have that orgasm on his huge cock was amazing! The amount of cum dripping from my own cock had me surprised. My balls were aching for release and my cock hadn't been so hard in years. It was everything I could do not to shoot my load onto the floor.

Once Erin caught her breath James lifted her from his cock. I could clearly see that her pussy was gaped wide from his girth, it was a sight to be seen. Erin fell onto the sofa bed, face down and James wasted no time in climbing up behind her. He straddled her legs and quickly pushed his cock back into her, causing her to grab the sheet in her hands and bite down on his pillow, and she let out another loud moan as her breath left her. James immediately started to fuck Erin at a fast pace. He held her shoulders and rocked in and out of her, pulling her down to meet his thrusts. He was breathing really hard, as was she. I figured it wasn't long now until he unloaded, the question I had was where would he leave his deposit? I was still wondering this when Erin begged him to stop. I was surprised by this because they were both obviously having a great time. She then said something that answered my question and essentially gave James the go ahead. "I want to face you. I want to watch your face when you cum in me." I then realized that the lack of a condom wasn't an accident, she wanted to feel him completely.

Without a word, James slid back and out of Erin. I watched her roll over and spread her legs wide. James laid back on her, thrust a few times to find her opening, then I heard them both moan as he shoved his thick meat back up inside my wife. There was no more fucking for simple pleasure, they both had an agenda now. James was laying over her, holding himself up on his hands, his large frame covering Erin completely. She was holding the sides of his face, staring him in the eyes and then looking up and down his hard body as he thrust. "Fuck, I'm getting close!" he panted out.