January 17, 2009
My wife Sydney and I met a fantastic couple by chance at a sushi place, the kind here you end up sitting next to each other around a hibachi. Barbara was maybe 45, elegant, with an incredible body, short blond hair, and a deep tan. She’d had a little work done, but that made her only that much more a sexy, mature woman.
Barbara’s husband was about 6′2″, in his early 60s, confident, brutally handsome, and very experienced — you could just tell. His name is David.
We talked and drank and flirted. He insisted on ordering some drinks for my wife and she loved it. He was just slightly casually dismissive of me, talking to his wife and my wife, Sydney, as if I was hardly there.
Nothing happened, but later that night Sydney and I fucked like crazy and talked about them and how we’d never done anything with an older couple — just a few threesomes or couples who were our age or younger.
I’m 35, Sydney is 33. Sydney’s incredibly hot: about 5′6″, athletic, and tanned. I’m 5′10″, athletic and have a 6.5-inch cock. I don’t normally consider myself a submissive or cuck, but that meeting brought on feelings I’d never had.
So I wrote the following letter that I would love to have the nerve to send, if I even knew who that other couple was. But meanwhile, here’s my fantasy:
I’d love to have you and David meet us out for drinks one night, then we go to a nearby boutique hotel where we order a couple of bottles of champagne up to our room. Sydney starts rubbing your husband’s shoulders and then they start kissing. I love the idea of watching her kissing and grinding against an older man with silver hair, tanned and leathery skin, a fit body despite being over 60, and a very large, hard cock surrounded by black and gray hairs.
Then you two girls disappear into the other room of the suite, and come back in wearing only short little silky night gowns. You dance for us — first separate, then together — touching and caressing each other and teasing us. You two strip down to nothing while we guys are still dressed.
David then takes my wife and she sits on his lap and starts softly caressing and kissing her neck, her lips, her tits, and her hands. You sit beside me and rub my cock through my pants. Your husband continues rubbing his hands on Sydney’s body and he says to me, “You’re going to have to sit back and watch Barbara and I please your wife. You’re young and don’t know how to really satisfy her. You will learn by watching us take your wife and bend her to our desires. Do you understand this?”
“We’re going to show you what your wife wants. We’re going to take her to the peak of ecstasy. She’ll be ours tonight.”
Your husband slides his hands up Sydney’s thighs and caresses her hot pussy. You’re still rubbing my cock through my pants, but you’re starting to run your other hand up Sydney’s legs.
“I want that,” I say.
“We’re going to do it whether you want it or not. I’m going to show you how a man pleases a woman.”
He licks his way down Sydney’s body and you say, “Now be a good boy and pay attention. I’m going to find out what you’ve learned after we’re done with Sydney.” Then you slide over and join Sydney and your husband, kissing her mouth and neck while he eats her pussy until she cums, nearly screaming.
The two of you then suck his cock, you showing her new skills and tricks. She sucks his balls while you suck his cock, and then you switch, over and over.
Finally, your husband mounts my wife and and you slide his long, fat cock into her pussy. She whimpers and moans and kisses him while you rub her clit and his balls. He fucks her all over the bed — from behind while she eats your pussy, her on top while you rub your tits against hers, her beneath him as you lick her pussy and then her asshole with his cock sliding in and out right by your tongue. Finally he cums on both of your faces and you two kiss. Then your husband takes Sydney in his arms and kisses her while she continues to stroke his spent cock.
Then you come over and kiss me — I can taste his manhood and Sydney’s smell on your breath — and then push my head down between your legs. I lick your pussy and ass, and then sit up as you pull my cock into your hungry mouth.
Sydney is laying in your husbands arms — naked and sweaty — nuzzling his neck and kissing him as they whisper secrets and make plans for her to see him sometime when I’m not around.
You suck me until nothing seems to exist but my cock and your tongue, and then you guide me into your pussy and let me fuck you every way possible. All the while Sydney and your husband are kissing and giggling, her stroking on his now hardening cock. She lets him fuck her from behind slowly and tenderly while watching you and me fuck like animals.
I fuck you until I pull out and you suck me into your mouth, swallowing my load and continuing to suck me until I’m tender and soft.
Then you climb off me and lay down beside Sydney, just as your husband shoots his load right into her pussy. You slide down and lick the cum that’s leaking from her pussy, kiss her, and then kiss me.
“We’re going to fuck your wife again. You can ask her if you can stay and watch. But it’s going to happen. Why don’t you go get us some drinks? We’re not going anywhere.”
I ask, and Sydney says I can stay and watch, but she’s barely paying attention to me. I get drinks for everyone and settle in to watch. She and your husband are starting to kiss again, and she’s rubbing your tits. I watch as two mature people drive my young wife wild again and again.
Later, as your husband and Sydney lie tangled in the bed still kissing and touching, you sit in front of me and say, “Right now my husband needs to be alone with your wife. Your wife needs to be alone with him. He’s going to do things to her that she won’t believe. They have to be together for this, and you can’t be in the way.”
“I don’t know…” I say. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to be left out.
Sydney looks up from kissing his neck and says to me, “Honey, you have to go right now. I want this. I want to be with him right now. Just him. This is something for me.”
Sydney giggles dismissively, and starts kissing him deeply, his hands touching her all over while hers conjure magic from his balls.
You take me by the hand and into the next suite, closing the door. I want to stay, but Sydney’s doesn’t even know I’m in the room and you pull me by my hand. You lay down and I massage your body as we listen to the growing sounds of pleasure coming from the next room. You tell me how this will change Sydney in ways I can’t imagine. You take my cock in your mouth and suck me until my body gives out and I cum all over your face and tits.
We doze off naked together. Hours later I wake and you’re getting your clothes on. David emerges fully dressed, and Sydney follows behind him — naked, her hair a wild mess, still sweaty and shaking, and utterly spent.
As you two leave, David takes Sydney — still naked and sweaty and smelling like sex and cum and your husband — in his arms and kisses her passionately, as if he owns her.
He whispers, “I’ll see you Tuesday at 3 p.m., my office. Don’t forget to wear that black thing.”
You kiss me and tell me you’ll be over the next night to entertain both me and Sydney, and continue my lesson.
Submitted by: Brad - Texas