Better than Subway

[cuck_wantobe]

I'd just relocated half way across the country, and wasn't paying as much attention to McDowell as I should have. Instead, I was checking out the corner office he was retiring from, and I was taking over. He said something along the lines of "don't ever introduce your wife to Ben Jonson", but I just uh-huhed, and hustled out the door.

Later, as I started to settle in to do real work, the conversation came back to me. I'm a hand's on manager, and was planning on having each of my immediate reports home for dinner. Ben Jonson was one of them. He was also my only black report, and I realized McDowell must be one of those old-line biggots.

So, I had Ben over that Thursday, and things couldn't have been going better. He was charming and obviously bright. I knew his departmaent would need less supervision than several of the others.

Then we sat down to watch a basketball game, and my entire life took a turn, the full results of which I still don't know. A Subway commercial came on and Karen, my wife, commented positively on a sandwich.

Ben then announced, "Well, you can nibble on my foot-long, anytime."

[plainjane]

We had enjoyed a nice dinner and good conversation and during the basketball game a TV ad for a foot long sandwich suddenly changed the tune.

Ben's comment went right over my head but my husband caught it and said something, which made me look at him and then at our guest, and then the lights went on in my head.

Foot long. My God! he was propositioning me right in front of Mike. What could i do or say? But the idea intrigued me. It was all I thought about as we watched those guys run up and down the court and all I could think abot was how many of them had a foot long hot dog for me, and here was one right in the room.

The game ended and Ben left, but not without a goodnight handshake with Mike at our door, and then he looked at me. What should I do? I leaned in and kissed his cheek and he took me in his arms and hugged me.

In bed my husband mounted me but all I could think about was the size of Ben's cock

The next morning while Mike was at work the phone rang. It was Ben thanking me for a nice dinner and inviting me to lunch to repay his debt.

[cuck_wantobe]

The next day, just before lunch, Ben stook his head in my offece and non-chalantly announced, "I'm going to lunch with your wife. If I can get her to nibble on my foot-long, I may be late. See ya." He ducked out before I could make a reply.

Flabbergasted, I quickly phoned my wife at home. There was no answer. Surely, she wasn't... I called her on her cell.

[plainjane]

I was in my car driving to the restraurant where Ben had asked me to meet him. I didnt have to look. I was sure it was Mike, but I didnt recognize the number calling.

Answering the call, it was Mike asking where I was and I told him I had been invited to unch tio repay Ben for the nice dinner last night, and that afterward I was going to check out the shops in the mall.

"Is that OK?", I asked

[cuck_wantobe]

Karen answered the phone and confirmed that she was indeed having lunch with Ben. She asked if it was OK and I was at a loss for words. I was shocked that she would agree to see him, after he had been so crude. She seemed almost taken with him, but that was absurd, wasn't it.

I tried to laugh it off quipping, "Just promise you'll have a salad or something for lunch, ok?"

[plainjane]

As I pulled into the restaurant nparking lot I said "OK, baby. See you tonight" and turned off the call

Once inside, Ben was waiting for me and we were escorted to a private nook and seated. He ordered wine for both of us and asked what I might like to eat.

"You promised me a foot long sandwich, remember?"

Ben just laughed but the banter went on as the wine was served. He oifferred to clink glasses and I could hardly refuse, but he made a toast that raised blush on my face. I didnt know what to make of it. Even my husband had never said anything to me quite that suggestive. What was i getting into?

[cuck_wantobe]

I checked Ben's cube every five minutes. He was back from lunch in just under an hour, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I tried to forget about it that afternoon, but TGIF never felt more true. I'd have the weekend to talk to Karen, and put this whole debacle behind me.

Or, so I thought, until Ben announced, as I was going out the door, "See you for the game Sunday, boss. Should be fun."

As he said it, he stuck his tongue in his cheek, making the universal sign for a blowjob.

[plainjane]

The rest of the lunch was nice but there were no great innuendos passed between us, but when we left the restaurant and he led me to my can, he pressed up against me and kissed me.

Not on the cheek as I had done last night, but he held my face and kissed me on my mouth. More than that, he pressed his tongue at my lips and forced them open and tongued my mouth. I had never kissed a black man but I liked is and wobbly in my knees, I kissed him back the same way and invited him to come over Sunday to watch the game with us.

On the way home I stopped at the mall and went shopping. I even bought a set of matching lingerie, a lot more revealing than I usually wore, but that kiss was all I could think about. I had never been kissed like that before.

At dinner I told Mike about my day, and wore my new panties and bra hoping to show them to my husband later and make love to him.

[cuck_wantobe]

"He said, 'You need to get a foot-long between both sets of lips', and you stayed for lunch with him?", I asked Karen with Amazement and ire.

Then added, "And not only stayed for lunch, but allowed him to invite himself over for the game on Sunday?"

"What the hell were we getting into?", I wondered, wishing I had heeded old man McDowell's warning.

[plainjane]

He didnt invite himself. I invited him. Aftera nice lunch I thiought it was the least I could do if he had nothing better to do, and mightr be lonesome

And yes I stayed for lunch. Frankly his innuendo excited me.

i wasnt at all sure what he had in mind but the idea was exciting.

What do you think he was talking about? He didnt offer me a foot long sandwich for lunch

I was lying next to him and I ran my hands over his bare chest with his pajama shirt unbuttoned.

I waa disappointed he didnt even comment about my new lingerie even when I undressed in front of him and paraded around the room with only a wisp of clothing. I wondered if Mike even wanted me. Then I thought of Ben's kiss but when I kissed my husband it wasnt like that. He didnt press his tongue into my open mouth so now I leaned over and kissed his chest and licked his nipple.

An article I read in Cosmopolitan Magazine said that men like that

[cuck_wantobe]

"His innuendo excited you?", I asked, starting to enjoy Karen's ardor, even as I was angered by her reactions to Ben's crudeness.

"You understand that he wants his footlong here", I kissed her mouth, "and here", and I cupped her mound.

[plainjane]

"Do you really think thast is what he wants? I like kissing like that."

"I didnt tell you but today he kissed me that way. I liked it and kissed him back just like this", and then I kissed my husband and thrust my tongue
in his mouth

"What do you mean between these lips down here. You never kiss me there. Is that what he wants?. It that what you want? Do you want me to kiss you down there?"

[cuck_wantobe]

I couldn't believe she had let him kiss her, and that she enjoyed it. And I couldn't keep up with her stream of consciousness conversation. Still not fully believing this entire conversation, and hoping to shock her back into her senses, I blurted, "Karen, he wants to put his dick in your mouth."

[plainjane]

"I will if he wants me too, Wil you teach me how?" I asked as i slid down his body and buried my face in his crotch, kissing him all over. I kissed te tip of his hard cock, and took it in hand and rubbed it all over my face. Then I kissed and licked his balls and asked if he liked that.

I did and I liked the intimacy of it. I wondered wht he had never asked me to do this and had never done thuis with any other man. I kissed the tip of his cock and tasted some fluid there that tasted like nothing I had ever experienced. my tongue sought it out and I let my mouth slide down over his cock.

"My husband. I love you" I said as i started doing it again, this time more forecefully and let my mouth and saliva cover the whole thing clear down to its root.

"Did you like that?", I asked as I crawled back up and kissed his mouth

"Is that what Ben wants?", I asked

[cuck_wantobe]

When Karen exclaimed, "I will if he wants me to." I struggled to formulate a reply.

But, five seconds later, all thought of a reply was gone. Karen had her face in my groin, her lips all over my cock. She licked, sucked and kissed with such enthusiasm I was overwhelmed. Incredibly, as she did so, I saw her shudder in orgasm.

Then she paused and asked, "Is that what Ben wants?".

Hell yeah, I thought. But, I tried once more to deter her. Hoping to disgust her, I said, "He'll expect you to swallow his cum."

[plainjane]

"He will? Will you let me do that wth him? I'll do it if you say it is OK"

"I'm all turned on. That was a nice cum. I never kew how nice it would be to be with a man this way. I want to do thjis with you every night. Can we?"

Before he could answer I slid back down and took Mike in my mouth. He said Ben would expect me to swallow his cum. I wanted to find out what it is like and if I liked it.

[cuck_wantobe]

Somehow, Karen had snapped. This was just so unlike her it had to qualify as some king of psychotic break

And yet, if you looked at her, and didn't know her sexual history, or rather, her lack thereof, this would seem almost natural. Because she was built like a porn star. Better, actually, because those big tits were natural, and that tight ass, too. Her face was beautiful, and never looked sexier than it did right now, with my cock between her lips.

Suddenly, a voice in my head urged, "wouldn't you like to see those lips stretched around a really big cock."

I tried to deny it to myself, but suddenly it was all too much, and I warned karen, "Honey, I'm about to cum."

[plainjane]

He said he was about to cum. I kept sucking and sucked harder and faster. I knew he was enjoying it and loving him as I doi I wante to make him happy.

I knew I hadnt been much of a lover. He was my first man and when he took my virginity on our weding bight it hurt so much I would let him do it again for over a week, but the next time he was careful and loving and I liked it. I did feel him cum in me that night and when he fingered me afterward he brought m to an orgasm just like the ones I used to get at home in bed when I fingered myself down there.

But this was something new. Of course I never did this with any other man, but wanted to find out what oral sex was all about as I had read about it in women's magazines in the doctor's office.

Suddenly I felt him get larger and harder and then got a splash in my mouth. It was a little salty but not too gross, and I swallowed as he told me to, but there were a few dribbles on the outside of my mouth. I licked where I could and used my finger to wipe up others and licked my fingers smiling at him

"Did you like that?" I asked my husband knowing the answer from the way he writhed and squirmed on the bed, and I knew I woulsd do this with Ben, if not on Sunday, then the net time he took me out to lunch. Ths would be my dessert.

[cuck_wantobe]

We needed to talk, desperately. But I was simply too tired to have a conversation, and simply said, "That was wonderful, honey, but you and Ben isn't really something either of us wants to happen, is it?"

Karen didn't answer immediately, but I was too tired to drag an answer from her and I drifted off to sleep,

[plainjane]

After he went to sleep and started breathing heavily I laid there wide awake thinking about Ben and doing him that way as I fingered myself.

Mike said something about how neither of us wanted it to happen but I wanted it more than ever and knew I would do it with Mike'spermission oir not.

I decided I would do him again tomorrow night, and ask him again and depending on what he said, I would decide what I wanted to do. After I came with my fingers I srifted oiff to sleep too, but when I awoke in the morning, Mike laid there awake fibndling his cock, and I went diown on him again.

Afterward I didnt wait until tonight and I didnt ask. I just told my husband I was going to do that with Ben the next time I saw him.

"I'll do it Sunday when he comes" and asked Mike if he wanted to watch.

[cuck_wantobe]

I awoke to Karen nibbling at my cock, and soon was spurting down her throat again. She mumbled something as she left the room, but my head was too much in a spin for it to register.

[plainjane]

We awoke nd got up and I made his coffee while he showered and got ready to go to work.

I brought it into the bedroom for him and he looked at me and smiled. As he stood thee wearing his boxers, I again went down on him and sucked his cock while he sucked his coffee, and while he didnt cum, when I stood I told him I was hooked and had decided to become an addict.

He looked at me and a lightbulb must have gone off in his head as he asked me what I had said to him last night or early this morning, and I again told him that I was going to suck Ben's cock when he came over on Sunday

[cuck_wantobe]

"You're going to do what?", I exclaimed.

Then followed up with, "Don't I have a say? What about our marital vows."

[plainjane]

But Sweetie, the President said that oral sex wasnt sex. How can that be violating my vcws any more that kissing him or even shaking his hand?

I you wont let me do him when he is here in our home in private, I'll just call him and invite him to lunch and do him in his car or maybe have him take me to a motel and you know what will happen if I do that.

Come to think of that, tha idea appeals to me too now that I hav discovered the true me and now I'm a cocksucker.

Quickly I kissed him and returned to kitchen and poured myself my morning cup of coffee and thought about what I had said.