My name's Rick. My wife is Morgan. I'm 33 and she's 35. I'm 5'10", short light brown hair, 165 pounds and am reasonably smooth. Not muscular. Not skinny. Kind of just right if you know what I mean. Morgan is tall and slender. 5'9" and maybe 145 pounds. She's got medium length dishwater blonde hair, gorgeous green eyes, 34b breasts and has a short waistline and long legs.
We met ten years ago and started doing the casual dating thing. This was where I dated other women and she dated other men. We had a great friendship relationship going with a lot of hot sex to compliment it. Neither one of us took the relationship seriously for a couple of years. The emotional attachment wasn't there and I think this led to our being much more open and free sexually with each other.
We did public sex together. We experimented with another girl. This was Morgan's second time with same sex fun and for her it just wasn't that great a deal. She decided that she just wasn't into women. We watched a lot of porn of every type and variety from good stuff to lousy. We'd sit back on my couch naked watching and playing with each other for seemingly hours with her cumming numerous times while she brought me to the edge time after time until I begged her to make me shoot off. She liked watching gay porn as well as straight. She liked tranny flicks if they were hot. She loved ones where the woman dominated the man and made him do her bidding no matter how kinky it got.
This got us into her asking me to let her dominate me. I "reluctantly" agreed and let her tie me to the corners of the bed. She'd let her imagination run a little wild and would "force" me to suck big dildos. I bought her a strap on that had a double dick. She'd strap it on and a five inch cock would be in her while an eight inch one would stick out in front of her. She'd get blistering hot and would delight in fucking me while she jerked off my cock and came all over the cock in her pussy. She'd call me her slut boy cocksucker while she fucked me and we graduated to her sucking out all my cum and then feeding it to me in a hot French kiss.
What she didn't know and still doesn't know to this day is that I had always had a thing for cocks and hot guys. When I was a younger this guy down the block named Jack who was a little older and I would look at his father's skin mags and jerk off together. He was about my size but had a larger dick than my 6 ½ inch one. I'd watch his hand sliding up and down his longer and thicker shaft til he came which would push me over and I'd cum like a horse. One day he asked if I wanted to jerk him off. I laughed at him and told him no but I couldn't take my eyes off of him while he stroked.
"Come on Rick. You can't take your eyes off of me. And it's just stroking it. Nothing else." He said to me as I watched the head of his cock get redder and wetter with pre cum. My right hand seemed to have a mind of it's own as I reached over and replaced his hand with mine. "That's it Rick. Just do it like you do yours." I jacked him up and down slowly relishing every stroke. I slid up and down the shaft with my right hand and then reached over with my left to cup the big head and massaged it with my palm. He lasted no more than a minute before he came what seemed like a cupful all over my hands. I kept it up until nothing else leaked out of his cock and it was so sensitive that he had to push my hand away. "Jesus that was fucking good Rick. You won't have to go to college if you just give hand jobs!" I laughed and went to the bathroom to wash my hands.
