If you had asked me a year ago if I thought I would ever see my wife with another man in her mouth I'd have said no. Nine months ago if you asked me if she'd ever have sex with another man I'd have said probably not. If you asked me eight months ago if she'd let anyone fuck her ass I'd have said maybe. Next ask me if my Stacy would ever completely emasculate me in preference of another men.
My name is Mike. I met Jake shortly after I graduated from High School when I went to move in with my cousin. We had a pretty sweet bachelor pad; dart board, guitars, more beer than food, and all the friends and hangers-on we could handle. Jake worked with my cousin at a local restaurant. My cousin introduced us at a concert and we became fast friends. Stacy was one of the hangers-on, she was coming off the heels of a young divorce and we got to regularly hooking up and then moved into a place of our own. We've been together for 9 years.
Now I always knew that Jake had an eye for Stacy, and vice versa, but as far as I know they only messed around a couple of times while I was away on business, just "like, flirting or whatever" as Stacy put it. I didn't really mind because Hey! We were young and the three of us were good friends.
A few years later Stacy and I moved down the avenue from Jake and the three of us started hanging out and drinking more than his wife was really comfortable with, but Jake has a real Alpha Male way with women, so she didn't really have a chance in Hell of keeping him away. Neither did I, it turns out.
About nine months ago, Stacy, Jake and I were drinking vodka tonics and playing a truth-or-dare type game called Would You Rather. Stacy pulled a card that contained the following question:
"Would you rather drink garbage water or the person to your left's (Jake's) sperm."
She didn't even flinch when she answered, it was almost automatic.
"I'd rather eat Jake's sperm! Any day of the week!" We all burst out in laughter.
"I'm game!" Jake added.
They kept giggling and looking at each other and I'll be honest that as this point I was a little put off. Past flirtations aside, I didn't think they still had it in for each other. Then, in a moment of drunken bravado (and trying to protect my freshly wounded ego) I put down my drink and said
"Well if you love Jake sooooo much, why don't you just blow him right now?!"
And she didn't even flinch, it was almost automatic. Stacy fixed me with a foxy smile, got down off the couch and walked on her knees over to Jake on the other side of the couch.
"Whoa, Mike hey what are you doing, dude?"
Jake was looking at me with complete surprise on his face but he didn't stop Stacy from undoing his pants and pulling out his prick. It wasn't hard yet but I could tell Stacy was in for a mouthful, it had to be seven inches long flaccid! She looked back at me and I gave her a nod. Go ahead. His giant cock disappeared down her throat and he let out a low moan. Her dark black head of hair bounced up and down on his lap in front of me as I took in the show. His eyes went wide.
"Whatever." I thought. "I'm a modern guy, I've gotten blowjobs from female friends before, it's not that big a deal. Besides, isn't this kind of like doing your buddy a favor? Couple of swishes of Listerine and she'll be good as new."
Jake had Stacy's hair in both of his hands and he pulled her head down onto his cock, he was really getting into it by now and she was bobbing her head faster. He stood up and turned sideways, holding her head so that she had to turn on her knees. She started to gag and some saliva drooled out from between her plump pink lips.
Jake smiled and looked at me. "Your girl gives good head, bro!"
"Tell me about it." I said. She smiled up at him. Seemed difficult with a dick that huge in her mouth though.
"Thnksh!" she said around his cock.
He looked back down at Stacy, her eyes were glistening a bit. Jake grabbed the back of her head and jammed his dick down as far as it would go, it had to be unpleasant but she was smiling! He fucked her face for a good five minutes before he pulled her away and jerked his rod in her face. She gasped for air.
"Cum on me. Gimme your cum! I want cum!" Stacy pleaded at him, "I wanna eat your cum!" What the fuck, she'd never said that shit to me!
He shot out four ropey loads across her face and into her mouth, what a mess! She actually swallowed his cum. I felt a pang of real jealousy when she did that. She wiped up the rest with her finger and popped it into her mouth.
"Jesus, that felt good! Uh, thanks man? And thank you!" he said down to her. She was smiling up at him.
"My pleasure."
"Uh, no prob." I said. "I'm just glad it's out of your systems. Maybe now we can all hang out without you two playing grabass the whole time, huh?"
"Ha!" he laughed. There was something in that laugh.
"Yeah, sure Mike." Stacy rolled her eyes and kissed Jake's receding, but no less impressive erection right on the head.
"You better get home," she said up to Jake, "your wife's gonna mad if you come home late."
At that we had just about the biggest laugh of the whole night. Jake got dressed and walked to the front door. After shutting it after him (and exchanging a high-five) I went to go look for that little minx I'd seen put on such a show. I found Stacy in the bathroom wiping up Jake's excess cum with a hand towel.
"So any chance I could get a blowjob like that?" I said as I sidled up next to her.
"Not tonight, baby. Did you see how fucking big Jake's dick is? My jaw is killing me. Eh, it was worth it. It's really fucking thick too. Mm!"
She closed her eyes and slid past me into the bedroom.
"Uh," I started. She was stripping off her jizzy, spitty tank top and pulling out her vibrator from the nightstand. She looked beautiful. She threw the shirt to me.
"Mike? Clean up the den would you? And wash that shirt and the towel. I'm going to rub one out and go to sleep."
She shut the door in my slack-jawed face.
"Uhm, ok honey."
And that's where it all started.
My name is Mike. I met Jake shortly after I graduated from High School when I went to move in with my cousin. We had a pretty sweet bachelor pad; dart board, guitars, more beer than food, and all the friends and hangers-on we could handle. Jake worked with my cousin at a local restaurant. My cousin introduced us at a concert and we became fast friends. Stacy was one of the hangers-on, she was coming off the heels of a young divorce and we got to regularly hooking up and then moved into a place of our own. We've been together for 9 years.
Now I always knew that Jake had an eye for Stacy, and vice versa, but as far as I know they only messed around a couple of times while I was away on business, just "like, flirting or whatever" as Stacy put it. I didn't really mind because Hey! We were young and the three of us were good friends.
A few years later Stacy and I moved down the avenue from Jake and the three of us started hanging out and drinking more than his wife was really comfortable with, but Jake has a real Alpha Male way with women, so she didn't really have a chance in Hell of keeping him away. Neither did I, it turns out.
About nine months ago, Stacy, Jake and I were drinking vodka tonics and playing a truth-or-dare type game called Would You Rather. Stacy pulled a card that contained the following question:
"Would you rather drink garbage water or the person to your left's (Jake's) sperm."
She didn't even flinch when she answered, it was almost automatic.
"I'd rather eat Jake's sperm! Any day of the week!" We all burst out in laughter.
"I'm game!" Jake added.
They kept giggling and looking at each other and I'll be honest that as this point I was a little put off. Past flirtations aside, I didn't think they still had it in for each other. Then, in a moment of drunken bravado (and trying to protect my freshly wounded ego) I put down my drink and said
"Well if you love Jake sooooo much, why don't you just blow him right now?!"
And she didn't even flinch, it was almost automatic. Stacy fixed me with a foxy smile, got down off the couch and walked on her knees over to Jake on the other side of the couch.
"Whoa, Mike hey what are you doing, dude?"
Jake was looking at me with complete surprise on his face but he didn't stop Stacy from undoing his pants and pulling out his prick. It wasn't hard yet but I could tell Stacy was in for a mouthful, it had to be seven inches long flaccid! She looked back at me and I gave her a nod. Go ahead. His giant cock disappeared down her throat and he let out a low moan. Her dark black head of hair bounced up and down on his lap in front of me as I took in the show. His eyes went wide.
"Whatever." I thought. "I'm a modern guy, I've gotten blowjobs from female friends before, it's not that big a deal. Besides, isn't this kind of like doing your buddy a favor? Couple of swishes of Listerine and she'll be good as new."
Jake had Stacy's hair in both of his hands and he pulled her head down onto his cock, he was really getting into it by now and she was bobbing her head faster. He stood up and turned sideways, holding her head so that she had to turn on her knees. She started to gag and some saliva drooled out from between her plump pink lips.
Jake smiled and looked at me. "Your girl gives good head, bro!"
"Tell me about it." I said. She smiled up at him. Seemed difficult with a dick that huge in her mouth though.
"Thnksh!" she said around his cock.
He looked back down at Stacy, her eyes were glistening a bit. Jake grabbed the back of her head and jammed his dick down as far as it would go, it had to be unpleasant but she was smiling! He fucked her face for a good five minutes before he pulled her away and jerked his rod in her face. She gasped for air.
"Cum on me. Gimme your cum! I want cum!" Stacy pleaded at him, "I wanna eat your cum!" What the fuck, she'd never said that shit to me!
He shot out four ropey loads across her face and into her mouth, what a mess! She actually swallowed his cum. I felt a pang of real jealousy when she did that. She wiped up the rest with her finger and popped it into her mouth.
"Jesus, that felt good! Uh, thanks man? And thank you!" he said down to her. She was smiling up at him.
"My pleasure."
"Uh, no prob." I said. "I'm just glad it's out of your systems. Maybe now we can all hang out without you two playing grabass the whole time, huh?"
"Ha!" he laughed. There was something in that laugh.
"Yeah, sure Mike." Stacy rolled her eyes and kissed Jake's receding, but no less impressive erection right on the head.
"You better get home," she said up to Jake, "your wife's gonna mad if you come home late."
At that we had just about the biggest laugh of the whole night. Jake got dressed and walked to the front door. After shutting it after him (and exchanging a high-five) I went to go look for that little minx I'd seen put on such a show. I found Stacy in the bathroom wiping up Jake's excess cum with a hand towel.
"So any chance I could get a blowjob like that?" I said as I sidled up next to her.
"Not tonight, baby. Did you see how fucking big Jake's dick is? My jaw is killing me. Eh, it was worth it. It's really fucking thick too. Mm!"
She closed her eyes and slid past me into the bedroom.
"Uh," I started. She was stripping off her jizzy, spitty tank top and pulling out her vibrator from the nightstand. She looked beautiful. She threw the shirt to me.
"Mike? Clean up the den would you? And wash that shirt and the towel. I'm going to rub one out and go to sleep."
She shut the door in my slack-jawed face.
"Uhm, ok honey."
And that's where it all started.
