My Wife Janet

Last week I came home from work and could see an empty wine bottle on the table. Janet seemed calm enough, but said she didn't feel like cooking and had called out. I asked what we were having and she said "you'll see." When a few minutes later there was a knock on the door, Janet walked to the bathroom to get the shower going and instructed to open the door. I was expecting a pizza delivery, but instead I saw a vaguely familiar young man. Janet called for him to come right on up, and he pushed by me without saying a word and disrobed as he went up the stairs. I was stunned. My immediate thoughts were to put up a fight, or, since he was considerably younger and bigger than me, to call the police. However, these thoughts were not sincere. I had always fanaticized about a threesome with my wife, so I decided to just see what would transpire.

By the time I got to the bathroom door, both Janet and her friend were naked. The first thing that struck me was that Janet's ass was appreciably bigger and rounder than it was when we married. I was getting a new perspective on things from this angle. He fondled her ass while Janet rubbed her body against his crotch. After a few minutes, she descended to her knees sucked his member into full glory in less than a minute, at which time he turned her around and leaned her over the sink counter. As Janet braced herself with her arms, her breasts, which tended to lactate despite her having no children, dangled precariously, their thick, enormous nipples slanted upward even as the swollen glands lost their struggle with gravity.

Suddenly the boyfriend slapped his boner against Janet's ass. This caused a shockwave to reverberate across the layer of fat that covered Janet's hindquarters. He slapped it again. This time the smacking sound was louder, sharper, and clearer. It was obvious that the member had considerable mass. At a good nine inches, the cock was 50onger than mine. Moreover, this member seemed rather girthy. Another smack, even louder than the last. The shock wave traveled all the way up to Janet's chest and started her breasts pendulating. I did the math. His cock must have had five times the mass of mine. No wonder Janet wasn't satisfied by me if she was used to having so much flesh inserted inside her. Bam bam bam! Now the boy friend was slapping her repeatedly with his member. Janet screamed playfully and turned around, only to be pushed back to her position. He took his time placing his dick head at the entrance of her vagina

I started to get uncomfortable. One part of me wanted to get naked, and the other part wanted to protest. I must have been thinking really loud, because the boy friend suddenly looked up at me and said "How's it going?" Janet turned her had and gazed at me with an empty look, then looked in the mirror and started to chuckle. The boy friend proceeded to take the two outer edges of her pelvis in his hands and became motionless, as if he was gathering his concentration. Janet put her head down, closed her eyes, and braced herself. Her breasts gradually stopped swaying as her partner slowed down his own breathing. Once her breasts reached equilibrium, the scene became almost motionless. The only change seemed to be the milk droplet
growing slowly on Janet's thumb tip-sized nipple.

All at once he thrust his rod deep within her. Janet let out a scream that would be the envy of any soprono. Her own breasts slapped her in the face. Then came another thrust, with similar results. Faster and faster they came. until the shockwaves traveling through Janet's body reached some sort of harmonic optimum. Her breasts arced violently between her shoulders and her abdomen, with a combination of impacts and centrifugal force producing a steady stream of milk droplets that were flying all over the wall, the counter, and most obviously mirror. Janet screamed as I never heard before. Then as suddenly as he began, Janet's boyfriend pulled out. He obviously was trying to avoid ejaculating before he was ready. Janet pleaded for more but he told her to shut up. She knelt before him and prepared to take his load in her mouth, but he held back. His erection was so big and upright that his navel was totally obscured by his shaft. Once he regained his control, he started to penis-whip her brutally in the face for about thirty seconds, Janet opened our mouth and stuck out her tongue in th hope of getting a taste. She was taken by surprise when he grabbed her big clumps of her hair and fucked her down the throat as energetically as had done with her pelvis. After twenty seconds he withdrew. Janet was dazed and gasping. Had he not had his grip on her hair, she probably would have fainted right their on the bathroom floor, but he used her hair as a handle to maneuver her to the bed room where he pushed her over the bed, almost knocking over me in the process. He coaxed her up to her hands and knees and again went full-out on her, this time doggy style. It wasn't long before Janet collapsed, although her boyfriend maintained control of her hips. Just as I was getting worried about Janet's state of consciousness, she begged to be fucked in the ass. The boyfriend complied. By now he was running out of steam, and his thrusts became much slower and more deliberate. By contrast, Janet came back to life and managed to get back up on her hands and then rear herself back up in order to provide a better angle. She was obviously approaching another orgasm when her partner withdrew and collapsed on his back on the bed. Janet immediately climbed on top of him and inserted him deep inside her. This time she provided the movement, which was neither slow more frantic. Then she leaned forward and dangled a breast in front of his mouth. He latched on and started audibly gulping down milk, first from one breast then the other. After dehydrating himself, he re-entered for the final push. Apparently he forgot to turn off the spigot, for Janet's breasts oozed a steady stream of large droplets the were flung all over the place as they ground away. I could not contain myself, and I rushed forward and latched on to the nipple closest to me. The boyfriend re-attached himself to the other and thrust his way down the final stretch. Janet was in the midst of a long, ecstatic orgasm, and milk flow freely out of her nipples. When the boyfriend could take it no longer he shot vast quantities of sperm into Janet's breasts and my face. He then looked at me and said "She's all yours mate." Janet probably said something about my rubbish penis and probably would have refused me, but was in such an exhausted and languid state that she could not resist. The young man gathered up his clothes and watched me take sloppy seconds as he dressed. Janet panted and sweated, but I knew it had nothing to do with my performance in the present.

I must admit I'm kind of looking forward to the next time she decides to order out.

Story by: Ernie