This story contains elements of non-consent and cuckoldry/hotwifing. If this isn't your thing, please move on.
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So here we are a year later. James is now 19 and still sends me the odd flirty message. There were none for a while because he'd found a girlfriend but recently the messages had started up again. At first, they were fairly innocent such as "hey sexy lady, how you doing?" but they quickly became more sexual in nature, "I still jerk myself off thinking about my visit" and "I dream about all the things I want to do to you" and "you're still the only person who's ever blown me completely". He even sent pics and vids of him playing with himself again. I have to admit, despite him crossing many lines last time, the more time passed, the more I wanted that young body again.
Over the last month James started to ask if he could come for a visit again but alone this time as he'd promised before. I was, of course, very excited by this prospect. I mentioned it to my hubby and he laughed and agreed, knowing full well what my and James's intentions were. We arranged a weekend for him to come for a visit from the city and finally Friday night arrived bringing James to our door.
We exchanged hugs when James came in and we soon ate and started drinking. Everything was fairly innocent to this point because James did not know that my hubby was fully aware of, and encouraged my sexual exploits with James, although whenever hubby left the room James would grin at me, rub his groin, flex a muscle, just about anything to flirt.
As the night progressed, we kept drinking and soon no one was feeling any pain. My hubby asked me to make us all a snack and I left for the kitchen leaving the 2 boys alone in the living room. It was at this point that hubby took a chance. He looked at James and asked what James thought of me.
James paused, then said that I was great. Hubby asked the question differently, asking if James thought I was sexy. James paused again, not sure what to make of the question, then hubby laid it all out.
What I heard from the kitchen made me stop what I was doing for fear of how James might take it, "Look James, I know about what you guys did last time" my husband Tom paused, then continued, "Don't worry, I'm good with it. In fact, I helped make it happen. So again, what do you think, is she sexy?"
There was a long pause, then James replied, "Ummm, well yeah, she's a very sexy lady."
"Do you want her again?" Hubby asked.
James stuttered out an answer after a longer pause, "uhh, well, I umm, well. Shit, yes, I do. She's amazing. You're not pissed?"
Hubby laughed and assured James that he was not upset at all. Then hubby threw a curve ball into the mix. "So, here's the thing James. I don't usually let guys have fun with her without being there myself so...." His voice trailed off. I could hear them talking quietly but couldn't hear the words and it was driving me crazy. I quickly finished making the snacks and came back into the room. Both men were sitting on the sofa on either end looking at me with devilish grins.
"James and I were just having a little chat and as it turns out, he'd really like to spend some quality time with you again. In fact, I think he wants to show you what that means right now."
James patted his hand on the sofa between the guys and I sat down between them. I looked at my hubby who smiled at me, then I turned to face James. He looked nervous and didn't do anything at first so I thought I'd make it easier on him and leaned over for a kiss. As soon as I broke the ice James started to kiss me passionately. He started to move his hands into my hair and pulled me tightly against him. I was going crazy with lust, I had to have him so I pulled his shirt up and off, exposing his chest.
He was much more muscular than last time he was here and I was both surprised and delighted. After all, he was already very muscular for his age last year.
I started to kiss his neck, then his chest, working my way down. I kissed the bulge in his jeans, then unfastened his belt, then his button, then slid his zipper down. I slowly slid to the floor grabbed the sides of his jeans. He lifted his bum and let me slide his pants and shorts down in one long pull. His cock immediately sprung from his shorts. Just as long and thick as I'd remembered, it was gorgeous.
James looked over at my hubby briefly, likely looking to make sure things were still okay but when I licked his shaft and pulled the head into my mouth, stretching the sides if my mouth, he forgot all about my hubby. I made love to that beautiful hard cock with my mouth, sucking as much of it in as I could manage, wrapping my hands around his shaft and balls while I bobbed on it.
As before, I could barely get more than the head into my mouth but I did my best and he was soon moaning loudly. He reached down and pulled up my shirt, then reached behind me and unfastened my bra which I pulled off and tossed to the floor nearby. James' hands were in my hair gently guiding my motions but the aggressive James of last visit was not here, likely for fear of my hubby's reactions. It didn't really matter to me, I just wanted him and this amazing huge dick.