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A Good Husband.



MF, Reluc, Interr, Light Bondage, Wife, MFF?)



by norealwriter@hotmail.com



This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any
reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written
permission of the author.(C)2002 By: NoRealWriter

The contents of this story are fictitious.  Any similarity to persons alive
or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sex between adults.  It is intended for
adults only.  If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the
legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you
to possess this material, go no further.


*

Chapter 3



Tina stared deep into his eyes. She was very near to orgasm as Roger's wife
passionately lapped at her vulva.  Tina was aroused by Janine's facility
with her nipples and clit, as much as by the wonderful sight of Roger,
captive and adoring, staring longingly back into her eyes.  What had brought
Tina over the brink though, was a diabolical, almost sadistic thought that
had come to her in a flash of inspiration.  Tina ached to have Roger inside
her. But by foregoing such consummation she envisioned a way, with the
unwitting help of Roger's wife, to cast a powerful erotic spell that would
dwell in his mind permanently.  While she was imagining Roger forever
lusting for her, her very essence called to him on a private wavelength,
carried by their gaze, and she came with an intensity that was
uncharacteristic even for her.



It had been a fun evening so far. Tina had taken pleasure in bringing Janine
off, and she had also enjoyed quite a wonderful orgasm of her own. Yet her
activities with Janine, as delicious as they had been, still seemed a sort
of appetizer before the main course.  There was absolutely no doubt in her
hyperactive, erotic mind that Roger would be her feast for the long evening
ahead.  Her idea of ultimate pleasure was, however, quite different from
that of most other people.  Tina desired that Roger should always long for
her, and for what could have been.  But for that to happen, the erotic heat
would need first to be turned up much higher...



*



After the two women had made love to one another, the pair lay cuddling in
each other's arms on the couch.



"What about me?" Roger finally had the courage to ask.



"You had the privilege of watching us. Wasn't it great?  You will have
wonderful fantasies for weeks to come, no doubt," Tina said, somewhat
flatly.



"Should we untie him and let him jerk off?" Janine asked, sounding almost
sincere. "Roger just loves to watch me get off.  I suspect he rather enjoyed
watching you as well."



"I guess I was hoping to be involved in things maybe a bit more." Roger
tried the pity card to see how it played.



"Should I give him a blowjob Tina?" his wife asked. "Then we could just be
done with the whole thing."



"Janine dear, if it were up to me and I was the one giving him the blowjob,
I would make him beg for it, maybe even earn the privilege. But before
either of us make him an offer, shouldn't we find out what Roger would
REALLY like?"



"What a great idea Tina!" Janine said brightly. "Why don't we ask him?"



Roger was beginning to smell a conspiracy.  He dropped the pity idea quickly
and resolved that he had better not tell them what he "would REALLY like" if
he actually hoped for it to happen. A clever maneuver came to him.  "Maybe
the two of you could give me a blowjob at the same time, just like in those
porno flicks."



"Roger! How can you talk like that to our guest?" said Janine in mock
outrage.



"That's alright Janine, Roger just doesn't quite understand women so well, I
guess. Those movies are so unrealistic.  They are just a BAD influence. In
real life a woman wants to know that she's the one that's got her man all
excited.  Why if there were two of us giving him a blowjob at the same time,
I would be thinking that YOU were the one that was getting Roger all
excited, and you would probably be thinking that I was the one that had him
all excited.  That would never do."



The truth was that Tina actually loved threesomes of almost any kind, almost
precisely for that reason.  She loved the synergy of three, and she was
invariably the catalytic element that caused sexual fusion.



"What if you each just took turns?" Roger suggested brightly.



"Same problem.  And besides, I wouldn't want to make Janine jealous, would I
love?" said Tina, as she stroked Janine's loose hair behind her lover's ear.
"Roger, what if you came all over my face while Janine looked on?  How do
you think that would make your wife feel, hmmm?"



"The idea has merit," thought Roger as his dick stiffened a bit more.



"I'm not sure how I would feel about that," Janine announced, secretly aware
that she was becoming highly aroused at the thought.



"Well I would be the last woman to come between a man and his wife. The most
I would be willing to do would be to suck Roger's dick for just a second to
see if it hurt anyone's feelings." At that, she glided over to Rogers chair,
stooped over his stiff member and took his entire length past her large,
luscious lips and down her wet throat in one graceful motion.  She ran his
cock up and down her viscous throat a couple of times and then dreamily fell
back from him.



"So, how was that Janine sweetie? Are you the jealous type?" Asked Tina, as
she swept her exquisite hair behind her, her loose tits swaying in her open
silk blouse.



What Roger "REALLY wanted" was to fuck Tina.  He could think of any number
of coital positions that would be just fine with him.  Settling for the
greatest blowjob of his life, however, suddenly seemed like a pretty fair
alternative.



"I'm not sure HOW I feel about it just yet!" sighed Janine, as she
unconsciously reached down to her crotch and stroked her vulva. "Maybe we
better hold off for just a bit."



Janine was playing perfectly into Tina's hands.  Tina felt that if she could
give Roger a taste of the ecstasy he might experience with her, but leave
Janine to "finish him off," Roger would forever imagine Tina when he made
love to his wife.  In Tina's mind this amounted to ultimate conquest in her
role as a "Prick Teaser." Roger, not being one for multiple orgasms, was
going to have to maneuver very carefully if he wanted to end up coming in,
or on, Tina.



Roger spoke. "Tina, maybe you could give Janine a lesson on how to "deep
throat" a man.  Janine gives wonderful head, but perhaps if she saw how you
handle things during the orgasm phase of the blowjob, she could pick up a
few of the finer points from you."



"Roger! Weren't you paying attention?" asked Tina. "Janine just said she
might be feeling a little jealous.  How could you suggest such a thing?
Maybe she could do with a little reassurance from you.  Why don't you tell
her how much you want to fuck her at this very moment?"



"Gulp!" thought Roger gulped as he weighed his options.  How was he going to
get out of this one?



Janine was getting hotter each moment that Roger and Tina flirted.  For
reasons Roger couldn't quite figure out, she came to his rescue.  "I KNOW
how much Roger loves to fuck me.  He's proven that many, many times over.
But since you're here, maybe we could try something a little... different.
We wouldn't want to leave YOU out."



Sensing an opportunity for something a bit kinky and provocative, something
that might stir jealousy in Janine and ignite Roger, Tina's mischievous mind
quickly formulated a new scenario.  Tina switched gears.



"Janine, you poor dear," she said, "your nipples are just like hard little
marbles!  You worked up a sweat and now you've been sitting too long without
your clothes on.  Stand up dear and put this on."



Tina wiggled out of her open silk blouse and came around behind Janine.
Janine slipped into the sexy top, bothering only with the two lower buttons.
She was enjoying its silky texture on her soft skin, knowing that it must be
showing off her breasts nicely.



"Now put this on too. I just know it's going to flatter you!" Tina handed
Janine her skimpy, black leather skirt.  Janine wasted no time in putting it
on, not bothering with panties.  Tina primped her apprentice up a bit, and
after a brief perusal, gave her a sloppy wet kiss on the mouth. "Sorry I
have no belt for you, Roger's wearing that!  Can we go to your room and find
a cute necklace for you to wear with your outfit?  And if it's all right
with you, maybe we can also pick out something comfy for me to wear.  I don'
t think Roger will miss us too badly while we're gone, do you?"



Roger eyes bulged as he watched his suddenly sultry wife sachet out of sight
with Tina.  Janine had been growing progressively less shy throughout the
evening, taking part more prominently in the repartee among the trio.  The
moment she donned the temptress' clothes and then French kissed Tina, the
last vestiges of propriety had promptly vanished from her demeanor.  She
felt wickedly sexy and eager to conjure up something exciting.  This
powerful transformation within Janine's mind, manifest now in her seductive
stride and in her almost predatory gaze, was instantly apparent to Roger.



Sounds of giggling escaped from their bedroom where the two women were
delighting in some unknown preparations.  Roger could hear dresser drawers
sliding and outbursts of sly laughter from the two women.  He could hear the
toilet flushing, which reminded him that he would need to pee, not urgently,
but eventually.  Roger sensed that something was afoot yet he did not know
exactly what to expect from either of the two women.  Tina, he realized,
would always keep him on his toes.  But now Janine had clearly crossed some
line, and he could not guess what she might do next.  It was obvious now,
too, that the two women were working together!  He was becoming just a
little nervous, and the prospect of being untied was beginning to appeal to
him more and more.  Finally the women appeared from their bedroom.



Roger lay gawking at the ravishing pair of females.  His wife looked
 "slutty" in a way he had never seen before.  It was if Tina's outfit had
mysteriously imbued her with Tina's over-modulated sexual energy.  The
slight difference in height between the two women in no measure detracted
from the way Tina's clothes clung to Janine's petite yet voluptuous body.
She had added a dangling pearl necklace to her ensemble while she had been
away with Tina.  Janine was a knockout!  But there were two sets of sleek,
bare, silky legs in the room now.



Roger had been unprepared for the disarming site of the always-ravishing
Tina dressed in his wife's lingerie.  She was wearing the same nightie that
Janine had worn that memorable night when she was so perfectly fucked by
Daryll's large black shaft.  It made tonight's enticing guest appear even
sexier than before, if that was possible, to see her filling out his wife's
familiar nightclothes in a similar though uniquely "Tina" sort of way.  Tina
's longer, redder, wavier hair, her fantastic shoulders, and her somewhat
more sculpted features, clothed in an outfit that both Roger and his wife's
one-time lover had each possessed Janine in, stirred an indescribable
longing to take Tina as his own and fuck her over and over again.  His brain
felt like it could short-circuit from the conflicting and over-stimulating
messages it was receiving from the two provocatively clad females.



"Roger, dear, Janine told me what an incredible man you are.  You must be
one in a million to have brought Daryll to her so that he could fuck her
right in front of you.  Women just aren't that nice!" Tina put her hand on
her hip and stretched enticingly before him, her loose breasts swaying side
to side.



"You are obviously a good husband. But what if I said I'd let you fuck me
right in front of Janine, would you do it?" Tina continued.



Roger cleared his throat with some difficulty.  "Well that depends Tina. I
really don't like to wear a condom and I am really ready to get laid now, so
that would probably take you out of the running now anyway."



"Touch '" thought Tina.  She answered, "You would be the only man who has
fucked me without protection, and I know YOU are safe.  I am also on the
pill, just to be sure.  So I'd say, 'Fine, fuck me any way you want.'"



Roger felt that he advanced ground a bit with that exchange.  "Hmmm.  I
suppose that would be up to Janine."



"Divide and conquer," He thought silently.



Janine began to speak, "I think..."



Tina cut her off, "Would you really hurt Janine's feeling like that?  She's
got herself all fixed up for you to fuck her.  Why would you reject her?"
Tina continued.  "I can't speak for her, but I would say that the best thing
would be for you to fuck her, "Man and Wife", and I could sort of assist the
two of you to make it more fun.  What if I kind of gave each of you a little
encouragement while you were doing it?  If there's anything left over for me
afterwards, well ok, but I rather doubt there will be.  You aren't one for
multiple orgasms, are you Roger?"



Janine had obviously done a lot of talking while she was playing with Tina
in their bedroom.



"That sounds like a lot of fun," Janine cried out genuinely.



Poor Roger could think of no way out of this one. "There are worse things
than screwing Janine," he thought to himself.  He was always the good
husband...



*



"Now let's play a little game," said Tina.



"Do you want to untie me?" asked Roger.



"No!" said the two women in unison.



"Janine, sweetheart, Why don't you to pretend to be me.  You're certainly
dressed for the part.  OK?"



"Oh, this could be fun," said Janine.



"Get used to it, precious.  You're going to be playing this game for many
years, or at least Roger will," thought Tina secretly.



Roger started.  "How about a kiss, my love?"



Janine slinked over to Roger, tossed her hair behind her, bent over his
face, and parted her lips just millimeters from his upper lip.  She breathed
delicately on him and then started to probe his mouth with her moist tongue.
As they were making out, a thought came to him.  They eventually broke their
kiss.



"Janine dear," he called to Tina, "why don't you join us?"



"I'll be right here, close to you sweetheart." Tina answered. "I'm getting
very excited watching you. Just go on and have your fun," teased Tina,
cruelly.



"FUCK! Tina was just too damn clever!" he thought.



Janine touched Roger's rock hard dick and knew that a blowjob was not what
he needed now.  She didn't mind playing these games, but she had tormented
Roger enough to satisfy her own need for vengeance. Now she was ready to
satisfy him. So much for acting the part of Tina! He was so stiff now that
his cock was no longer pointing up at all; it was pointing straight back at
himself. She climbed onto the recliner so that she was straddling him and
she bent so that he had a wonderful view of her tits dancing in her borrowed
blouse.



Tina approached and felt Roger's excessively rigid penis.  "My goodness!
You are incredibly hard!  Tina must really know how to kiss."



The truth was that Roger really needed to pee badly.  He was not merely
being stoic; he didn't want to break the mood or interrupt the game. Tina
elevated Roger's cock so that it was at a practical angle to be useful to
his wife's pussy. She thought to herself that, all joking aside, Janine WAS
a lucky woman.



Janine lowered herself, dreamily, onto his very stiff rod as though she were
sitting down into a relaxing bubble bath after a long, hard day.  Roger was
engulfed by her extreme wetness and began to hump her gently, using his feet
and legs to raise his hips off of the recliner.  Janine's hips swayed
suddenly in an unfamiliar way, a way that Roger had observed from a short
distance that night at the hotel, but had never experienced first-hand.
Janine, sitting on Roger's uncomfortably hard erection, began to work her
cunt around her husband's engorged penis, gripping him deep inside her.
Without warning, she shuddered and began wildly massaging his member deep
inside herself.  She went outside herself again and could hear herself
moaning incoherently as she thrashed her hips to pull her lover into herself
even more deeply.



At that critical moment, Tina moved close to Roger, kissing him
passionately. Janine, eyes closed and oblivious to Tina, was crying out in
ecstasy, transported to yet more distant realms of pleasure. But in spite of
her physical rapture, a part of Janine's mind suddenly registered alarm. She
didn't understand why, but she sensed that she was losing Roger.



Tina moved close so that her lips were against Roger's ear. The couple
appeared to be at the height their pleasure. As Janine's body tightened in
the throes of orgasm, Tina kissed him and whispered, "Oh Roger my love, what
could have been!"



Roger cried out involuntarily, "Tina!"







*



Minutes later, Janine extricated herself from Roger's arms and lifted
herself off of him; his erection was still going strong.  Roger, against all
odds, had managed to endure his wife's wrenching orgasm, beyond all normal
limits of stimulation and pleasure.  His endurance was no mystery: Roger
desperately needed to take a leak.





*



Janine trusts that which her intuition has told her must happen next.



"Tina darling," she asks, "do you trust us?"



"Why yes, of course I do," answers Tina, hesitantly, a vague hint of
nervousness and suspicion in her voice.



"That's wonderful, because now Roger and I have a game for you. You're
certainly dressed for the part!"



Roger, rejuvenated, comes up from behind Tina and cradles her securely,
comfortably, with his strong forearms. He kisses her on the lower part of
her neck, admiring the gracefulness of her shoulders. Roger delights in his
wonderful view of Tina's perfect tits, which he can see through the top of
her borrowed nightgown.



As Roger leads their guest to the bedroom, Janine opens their dresser drawer
and selects four long silk scarves.



"This might just keep things interesting," thinks Tina.



*





Perhaps the rest of the story should be left to your imagination.  If you
disagree, and you would like to read the author's account of what happened
next, please send comments the author: norealwriter@hotmail.com



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