Our New Life

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We'd been married a few years when it happened. Our life was pretty conventional, which included sex. I loved my wife, but as virtually every married man can attest, there always seemed to be something more important than sex. Laundry, work, you name it, it almost always seemed like intimacy took a back seat to practically everything else. When Courtney was in the mood, it was fabulous. However, getting her there could be a chore. I know, I know, a woman has a lot of responsibilities beyond the workaday, so she can't be expected to be horny at the drop of a hat. Trouble was, it seemed like she got in the mood just as we were leaving for something, or when I was leaving for work, then when we had the time to take advantage of that earlier arousal, it was gone.

Frustrating.

And my finding the internet didn't help. All it did was illustrate the fun I could be having if only I had an interested partner. Not that I expected too much of the kind of stuff I found available online: Hell, I had a hard time real people did half of what I came upon, and I'm not even talking the stuff that squicked me out when I did stumble across it.

So, I'd resigned myself to maybe once or - if I was really lucky - twice a week, a little me in her mouth, me in her pussy, get me off. Me offer to help her out in some way to cum and more often than not be told, "I'm okay, it was mostly for you." We weren't in our twenties anymore, I got that, but neither were we ancient. I liked making her squeal. I liked the faces and the noises she made when I went down on her or when I hit her clit just right. She told me time and time again she was embarrassed by the smell and taste of her pussy and she couldn't believe I liked getting down there and putting my tongue in and around it. She liked the result, but she never really seemed to buy when I told her "I'm built to enjoy it. Pheromones and stuff. I fucking love it." Hell, she about jumped out of bed the one time I went down on her after I'd shot my load in her. I didn't give a fuck. I just wanted her to feel good.

Anyhow, I was minding my own business, doing something on the computer - not that, though. Us guys do do legit work on our home PCs on occasion.

Courtney came around the corner of the door. She seemed embarrassed about something, or at least unsure of herself. When I noticed her standing there, I looked up from my work and asked, "Need something, honey?"

She didn't answer right away. A blush came to her cheeks and it took a moment for her voice to kick in.

"Can we talk, Adam?"

I pushed back from the desk. "Sure, what about?"

Holding her hand out, she said, "Not here. Come on."

Saving my work, I got up and took her hand.

She led me to the bedroom, where she got on the bed - we were both fully clothed. Granted, it was summer, so we were in shorts, T-shirts and little else, but we weren't naked. Coaxing me to join her, I climbed up and let her snuggle up against me.

This was her discussion. I was going to let her start.

"I know you're not satisfied," she said without preamble.

I began to protest, but she looked up at me and interrupted. "Don't try to deny it. I've been giving it a lot of thought. It's something I've really wanted for a long time, but didn't think I'd ever be able to trust anybody enough to ask for it. You've proven over and over that I can trust you with this.

"I want you to be the boss in the bedroom. I want to submit to you, sexually."

(I know this is a lengthy opening. That, plus I've written a good portion of the wife's part (yes, that's the role I need to have filled). That's mainly to set up the premise. If there's somebody who wants to take a shot at playing a couple exploring a new depth to their relationship, we can start over and let the wife do things at her own pace. Please, if this is something you'd like to try working with me on, PM me and we can discuss how to continue.)
 
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"I want you to be the boss in the bedroom. I want to submit to you, sexually."

I finally stammered the words out and felt a flush go through my cheeks. It felt so freeing to finally say it out loud to you but also so terrifyingly embarrassing.

We sit together on the bed, both clothed, and I stared down at the sheets for what felt like an eternity. "So, honey, what do you think?"
 
It took a bit for Courtney's words to register. When they finally kicked in, I couldn't believe what I'd heard.

It took me almost a minute to say anything. The silence dragged on long enough that she felt compelled to asked my opinion on what she'd said. When she spoke, her voice was even smaller and less sure than when she'd made her admission in the first place. My inability to respond right away was being interpreted as a negative reaction.

Taking her hands, I waited for her to look at me. When her gaze rose, I couldn't remember ever seeing her eyes so wide and pleading before. If I didn't speak soon, she was going to take my silence as total rejection, and doubtless tears would follow.

My heart pounded. It hitched my breath and affected my first few words as I told her:

"I'm not upset. This is just a big thing you've dropped on me. I never knew you had such feelings. You've never talked about such things before.

"I'm not appalled or repulsed by what you've admitted. If it's what you want, it's what you want. That you trust me enough to tell me that humbles me.

"I have to tell you, it's not something I ever thought about."
 
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I let out a deep breath that I didn't know I was holding when you finally said something. My eyes were nearly welling with tears.

"I know this is a big thing I've dropped on you, and I would understand if it's not something you're interested in, but I would really like to try."

I held onto your hands and shuffles closer to you. "Just take your time and think about it if you need to, honey." I plant a soft, gentle kiss on your cheek.
 
I could feel the relief flow off Courtney's body. She'd been afraid I was going to call her a degenerate or some such. There was never going to be a way for me to fully understand how she felt inside that made her want such a thing, but the more I thought about it, the more I warmed to the idea.

Sex had been sporadic at best, and oh, so predictable. Maybe this would be how we could save ourselves.

I looked deep into my beautiful wife's face and began to imagine. My imagination posed all sorts of scenarios, fun ones we could do together. The thought made my heart race and my cock harden.

When she leaned closer and kissed me, I made a decision. More conversation was doubtless to be had, but suddenly, I wanted to do some testing, to find out if Court was serious about what she'd told me.

Reaching to the back of my wife's head, I held her in place and probed her closed lips with my tongue...
 
I leaned in for a soft kiss but suddenly I felt your hand on my head, pulling me closer. I let out a surprised yelp before you planted your lips on mine.

My heart swooned and stomach fluttered. What a rush from just one kiss! It was like the first time all over. I happily kissed you back, parting my lips for your tongue, and wrapped my arms around your neck. After a few moments of passionate kissing, I pulled away and smiled, "I take that as a yes, honey?"
 
I smiled when you stiffened at the feeling of my hand behind your head. Our tongues danced a writhing, sinuous tango of passion. I felt pre-cum force its way out the tip of my hard cock, into the thin fabric of my shorts as you succumbed, submitted to the growling desire that had bubbled, frustrated, for these many months deep inside me.

Oh, how I wanted to just ravage you, throw you to the bed and literally rip your clothes off, then fuck you till you couldn't walk anymore, filling your body with as much cum as my body would generate, as much cum as your body would hold.

However, I was testing.

When our lips finally parted, I looked back into your eyes, panting with want.

"I take that as a yes?" you said when you finally regained your breath.

In reply, my cock yearning for release, both from the confinement of my shorts, but also release from the type of orgasm that masturbation wasn't capable of supplying, I rasped:

"Show me your tits."
 
If your kiss took me by surprise, the next words out of your mouth just about made me fall over. A tingle ran through my body and goosebumps raised over my skin.

My mind was in a fog of sexual desire. I stared at you for a moment and saw the passion and lust in your eyes, something we haven't experienced in such a long time. Timidly, I nodded my head and began to slowly peel my shirt off.

I kicked myself for not having worn something sexier. I really didn't know what expect when I brought this all up, so I wore a plain but cute cute bra.

I pulled my shirt up and over my head and took another deep breath before unclasping the bra behind my back. I let the straps fall and held the cups to my chest, I could see a bulge forming in your shorts.

"Is this what you wanted, dear?" I let the bra fall to the side, revealing my breasts to you. My nipples stiffened in the cool air.
 
I couldn't help but smile at the reaction my order received. Before just a little bit ago, if I'd have said what I just said, I'd have been slapped down, in any number of different ways.

Now however, the dynamic had changed, and by my wife's own request. Once the gobsmacked look had passed, it was replaced by one of delighted naughtiness.

However, once the disrobing began, the enthusiasm slowed ever so slightly. Nevertheless, she didn't stop.

While it would have been nice if Courtney had been wearing sexier clothes, I was still a man, and no man in his right mind is going to complain when a woman in his vicinity starts to take said clothes off, particularly if she was doing so because he'd told her to.

Oh, I was loving this. I could hardly wait to see where I could take this, how far Courtney's submission to me might go.

After that brief reticence, a sluttish twinkle came to her eyes and for a moment after undoing her bra, she held the cups in place with her hands. I noticed her gaze rake me up and down, lingering at the crotch of my shorts and the wet spot that no doubt stood right at the tip.of my straining hard-on.

When she let the bra drop, her hands flew out wide, making sure nothing was in the way of my eager eyes.

"Is this what you wanted, dear?" Courtney purred sexily, her hands coming back in to cradle her gorgeous, lucious breasts.

Now, my lovely wife's tits were a good handful for her. My hands were bigger, so they weren't quite a handful for me. Nevertheless, I could place my cock between them and fuck them till I squirted, so they were big enough.

In response to her question, I leaned in, covering one of her hands with my own as I nudged the other away with my head, my lips closing over the stiff nipple and sucking hard...
 
I could see the hungry, lustful gaze in your eyes as my breasts came into view. My bright pink nipples stood proudly erect with little goosebumps around the areola.

"Oh, yes!" I whimpered out in a quiet husky voice as your lips closed over my tit and I felt the gentle pressure of your teeth around my nipple. Jolts of pleasure shot through my body.

You held my hand in yours as you suckled and nibbled on my tits and with my free hand I reached down to rub and massage your hardening cock over your shorts.

I had spent so long working up the courage to admit my desire to you, my own husband, loving in fear of being labelled a pervert. Now with my chest bared to you, doing as you command, offering my body to you, I finally felt free and uninhibited.
 
It seemed like it had been forever since I'd heard the gasp, followed by the purr, that my mouth on Courtney's breasts always elicited. The sound merely made my cock throb harder and yet another release of pre-cum into my shorts.

When Court's hand reached for and wrapped around my hard cock, I almost stopped and told her I hadn't given instructions to do so, but I was so fucking horny, she could have done practically anything with my genitals and I'd have moaned.

And moan I did. With my mouth still working her nipple, I made my pleasure known.

For so long, I'd gotten, "You know, I'm more than just tits and a pussy." I was hearing no such protest now - not that I'd have to put up with it - so I just kept sucking.

However, my cock desperately needed to be freed of its confines

"Fuck, girl," I gasped, "take my cock out."
 
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I began to quickly tug on the waistband of your shorts, pulling and yanking on them while your lips continued to perform magic on my sensitive nipples.

I pulled your shorts and underwear off in one go and your impressively hard cock sprang out. I caught a glimpse of a wet spot on your underwear. The tip of your cock glistened with precum and I felt a deep hungry desire to taste you.

Blowjobs have never quite been my thing. I've always obliged, but never initiated. Things are different now, I feel like I need your thick, veiny cock in me. I need your manly scent to fill my nostrils.

It was all too much to resist. I pulled my torso away from your eager suckling lips and bent forward. My warm lips wrapped around your tip and I enveloped your cock in my mouth. I was practically drooling. I realized you only said to take your cock out, and I may have been a little too eager, but consequences be damned - I need you.
 
My god, I could hardly believe how desperate Courtney seemed to get at my cock. Her eagerness was arousing all by itself. I tried like hell to keep sucking her nipples, but when she almost literally pushed me away, her gaze locked on my stiff, drooling hard-on, I sure as fuck wanted nothing more than to let her have her way with me.

Long ago, Courtney admitted oral sex, particularly giving, wasn't a huge turn-on, even though she liked how much I enjoyed it. So it wasn't a skill she'd honed over the years.

What she lacked in skill, she made up for in enthusiasm. Once my hard cock was exposed, my wife had it in her mouth as deep as she could get it.

"Oh, fuck!" Was the only response I could work up. Again, some distant part of me said I should chastise her for going farther than her orders, but I wasn't about to ding her for such initiative...

This whole situation was beyond anything I ever imagined with my wife. Now that it was happening, all I could do was imagine the things we could now do. I only hoped she didn't change her mind.

I wanted to encourage Court to get her hands into the act while she fucked me with her mouth. My balls, my ass, hell, I didn't care if she wanted to tickle my asshole at that point, all I wanted was as much stimulation as I could get. However, her mouth had me so distracted, all I could manage were wordless moans and grunts.

One thing I was able to muster the brain power for was to lean forward and take her dangling breasts in my hands and play with them while she so ardently sucked me...
 
My lips were firmly wrapped around your throbbing, stiff cock when suddenly I felt your strong hands grope my dangling tits. I let out an involuntary moan, the vibrations travelling from my throat straight through the tip of your cock.

In that moment I was lost in a sea of pleasure and all I could do not to drown was to pleasure you with my warm wet mouth. I took you into my mouth as deep as I could. Finally I came up for breath and a strand of precum connected my plump lips to your swollen, purple head.

"I don't know what came over me" I said huskily and with mild embarrassment. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and glanced at you. Your cock twitched and throbbed, your smooth shaven balls hanging underneath.
 
For a couple minutes, Court went at my cock like it was the tasiest thing she'd ever had in her mouth. She scrambled my brain so much with the best blowjob I'd ever had, I couldn't string two words together.

Then, she pulled off me. I couldn't fucking believe it! There was stuff connecting her mouth with my cock head like some kind of disgusting whore. However, instead of being appalled, it was the sexiest thing my addled mind had ever seen.

When she gave me an embarrassed smile, muttering, "I don't know what came over me," I didn't hesitate.

Reaching over, I grabbed the back of my wife's head and without a word, pulled her back to my cock, holding her in place until she opened her mouth and took me in again...
 
Isn't today just full of surprises. I might be in for a long, hard day, I thought to myself, as my husband grabbed my head and dragged my face onto his hard cock.

I quickly opened my mouth back up to swallow Adam's veiny cock. It looked so swollen and excited that it seemed to about to explode. I've never seen my husband in such a sexual frenzy before, at least not since we were in our 20s.

Adam held my head firmly in place and began to thrust his shaft up into my mouth. This is new. I've never been used like this, and yesterday I would have made a stink and cut it off, but today I am loving every second of it. I feel like a total whore and it feels so freeing.
 
I couldn't remember a moment in our recent history where I'd needed to cum so badly. Having my Courtney go at my cock like a hungry slut just opened something in me that needed more.

When I grabbed her head and started using her mouth like a pussy, the only sound I heard was a satisfied purr, where before a few minutes ago, she'd have forcefully pushed me away and given me an angry lecture.

Any other time, I'd have tried to hold off my orgasm, because I was a "one and done" kind of guy. Now, I felt like I could cum over and over again, giving this woman the buckets of jizz she appeared to crave.

So, when my orgasm roared up on me, I held Courtney's head tight and pushed my cock into her throat deep for the first couple spurts before pulling out and firing the last few on her face and tits...
 
I gagged and moaned while Adam roughly fucked my face, then he suddenly stopped and sat still for a moment. I was about to to look up at him when I felt his cock throb and a warm jet of cum hit me in the back of my throat.

"Hmmphh!" I tried to pull away but Adam held me firmly in place as he empties his balls right into my mouth. He finally let me up, just to finish off my spurting on my chest and face. The thick, hot cum stuck to my skin and dripped down slowly.

"Some warning would have been nice," I said to my husband, who was now panting heavily with a big smile on his face. "But oh my God, honey I've never felt like that before, I don't know what happened but it just felt right."
 
Once it was over, Courtney chastised me, saying I could have warned her I was going to cum.

Leaning forward, I scooped some of the cum off her tits and held the finger out to her to lick off.

"Not to sound like too big an asshole, sexy girl, but I don't have to tell you anything except what I want you to do. Part of your job is to be ready for whatever comes your way..."

And with that little admonition, I leaned forward and kissed her, unheeding of the cum that had landed across her lips...
 
Adam held his cum covered finger up to my face and I got the hint easily enough. A little hesitantly, I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his finger, sucking and cleaning the cum off.

Meanwhile Adam reminded me of our little discussion earlier, and how I was the one who asked him to be in charge, and he was merely doing what I asked when he pumped his cum into my mouth.

I was surprised when Adam kissed me but I didn't complain; I kissed him back, parting my lips, letting our tongues swirl. I fell backwards onto the bed and pulled my handsome husband down with me.
 
I felt C's body tense briefly in shock that I wasn't afraid to kiss her with her face in the condition it was in. She relaxed swiftly enough and let me in.

I could taste myself in her mouth and my not pulling back in disgust must have excited her just a little more, because she once again became ravenous, pulling me down to the bed and kissing me like we had back when we were dating. You know, those days when you're desperate for one another, but you're still too "good" of a kid to be able to bring yourself to go farther than heavy makeout sessions, no matter how hard your cock or how wet your pussy is.

Even though I'd had my biggest orgasm in years, my cock was still hard and wanting more.

Rolling off onto my back, I ordered, "Fuck me, girl."
 
For some reason, Adam's eagerness to taste me with his cum in my mouth drove me absolutely wild with desire. He rolled into his back and ordered me to fuck him, and I eagerly complied. My pussy was aching to be filled.

I rolled onto my knees and looked down at my husband, his cock was still hard as a rock, standing up tall and proud. I ran a finger through my pussy. Yep, it was sopping wet.

I swung my leg over his cock and guided it into my warm, wet, eager hole and slowly lowered myself until his cock was firmly planted inside me. I let out a low gutteral moan.

Oh God, I still have cum on my tits and now I'm riding him! I thought to myself as I started to slowly ride my husband.
 
I loved watching Courtney's body move as she wasted little time straddling my hips and lowering herself down my length.

God, the look on her face was priceless and erotic as more of me penetrated her. I was pretty sure it was the same look that was on mine.

"Fuck yes," I gushed when she finally settled at the base of my hard cock. I loved the look of my wife's nude body towering over me while she sat there. Unfortunately, lately, she hadn't cared for anything but missionary. That she was here, now, was huge.

"Fuck me like a slut, C. Let me see those pretty tits bounce."
 
I don't need to be told twice. I lay my hands down on Adam's chest and steady myself before I start to ride him.

I lift my hips and slam them back down, fucking myself on his long hard shaft. My tits jiggle and bounce with every thrust.

"Mmm", I moan as I bounce on his cock, "Yes, baby that feels so good!"
 
I laugh at the abandon Courtney displays as she starts to fuck. God, I love her like this.

"Yeah, fuck me, my beautiful slut," I rasp as my wife's gorgeous body writhes and pounds on top of me. "This is the woman I want."
 
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