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"Does she shave her pussy?" Charles asked Patty later in bed. His cock displayed his interest in the story Patty had just relayed, and his steady gaze on Patty's face told her he was hoping for more.
"Why, do you want a piece of her?" Patty teased.
"No, but the two of you together, man. I just wanted to fill in the image in my mind," he said.
"You're not mad about it?"
"About what? You got caught and played out a bad hand. What else could you do? Boy, you and Emily Porter." He nodded, clearly enjoying the image in his mind.
"I want it to happen again, Charles," Patty told him. "I'd really like to take it further."
"I figured you did when you started telling me," he said.
"Well, what do you think?"
"I think that you love me," he said. "You love me every bit as much as I love you. I want you to be happy, babe, but I've got selfish thoughts right now, too. I'm thinking how fun it would be to listen to you describe your encounters."
"Encounters? Plural?"
"I doubt you'll stop at one," he laughed, hugging her. "Just so long as you tell me all about it, it's fine with me."
"Oh, I will," she promised. "I'll tell you in great, intimate detail while you're big fat cock is slamming into my hot, wet cunt. I promise."
"I'll hold you to it." Charles rolled her to her back and kneed her legs apart to lower himself down to the shaved entrance of her hot tunnel. She grasped him, rubbing him on the wet slit and over her clit like a living dildo, and then guided him into the opening and let go.
He slammed his cock in the rest of the way, all ten inches of him, and Patty cried out in pleasure as he settled into a moderate pace. Charles pumped his cock deep into his wife's wet pussy for a full ten minutes, staring into her eyes all the while, both of them smiling in bliss. And Patty's bliss was complete when he released a hot mass of cum deep in her tunnel. They were soul mates-two perfect sides of one coin.
The next night she told Charles of going into Patty's house unannounced and actually catching the other woman pleasuring herself with a huge dildo.
"She had it suction-cupped to the table and was squatting up and down on this, this huge, fat fake cock," Patty said. "Jesus, did she get off or what. But you know what she was saying just before she came?" Patty kissed down her husband's stomach and licked up the shaft of his cock, waiting for him to ask.
"Okay, what did she say?" he asked, settling in to enjoy the ministrations of Patty's tongue.
"She was saying, 'Fuck me, Charles! Put your big dick in me!' Cool, huh?" She took him into her mouth, circling the head of his cock with her tongue.
"What? What do you mean?"
"Apparently, her husband told her that he saw your equipment at the gym. She told me that he said you were huge." She took his huge cock into her mouth again, pumping with her hand as she licked and sucked.
"He told her that? Why?"
"I guess he was comparing you to the huge dildo he bought for her. She thought it was way too big, but he said it wasn't and then reported on your penis size." Patty could feel him firming up even more when she told him that, and she knew a bit about the thrill of knowing that someone out there has been thinking about your body. She took him into her mouth again, sucking and pumping faster. Then she released him to say, "The dildo is sure as long as you, but way fatter. I don't believe anybody's got a dick that fat!" And then she went back to work on his cock.
"And that's when you guys did it?"
"Oh, yes. We did each other with that fat cock and then went in for the kill," she said, continuing to stroke him. "I pulled her face into my snatch and told her to do me. I told her to 'make me scream like your bitch, suck my clit." She said. "And then I said I'd do her so hard she'd think she died and went to heaven."
"Oh, God, what an image," Charles said. "Did you like it?"
"Yeah, I did. I never thought a woman would actually taste good, but she did in a musky sort of way. I really got off on it." She tickled the opening in the center of his purple head with her tongue, teasing it as she stroked him, and then ran her whole tongue around the head before moving her mouth down to see just how much of his dick she could fit in. Today seemed like a day for firsts, and maybe she'd succeed in deep-throating him.
"What else happened?"
"Her daughter came home early so we had to scramble. We ended up going to the sex store and buying toys, so I think I'm going to have something really good to tell you tomorrow."
"Boy, I don't know if my heart can take it," he teased. "I'd love to see the two of you."
"I'm not sure Emily would mind," Patty said. "It's just that I'm not sure I'm ready to share you."
"I just want to watch."
Patty stood, quivering with sudden excitement. "Get up, big boy," she said, and she lay on the bed when he stepped off on the floor. Patty began rubbing her pussy, exciting her hard clit even further as she slid up so that her head hung off the side of the bed. "Come on and have at me," she told him.
"Oh, don't be silly. I don't need a deep throat job," Charles told her.
"But I want to do one," Patty said. The thought had come over her without prompting as she was telling him her story, and now she just had to try. They had tried it a couple times without success. Her gag reflex was nearly as strong as her need to breathe air. This time would be different, she felt.
"Come on. If I can eat pussy I can deep throat ten inches. And I promise to push you off if I'm choking or something. You're not going to kill me." She looked up at his cock from below, his balls hanging heavy, pendulous below. Reaching up, she grasped him and pulled him forward to where she could suck his balls into her mouth gently, juggling them with her tongue as he sighed.
"Okay," he said at last. "Just give me a minute to be ready before you start. I don't want you having to work too hard."
She took his scrotum back into her mouth as he began stroking himself and watching her move her fingers in her pussy. Watching her glistening fingers and seeing her breasts sliding over her rib cage, flattened as she lay on her back, was a thrill, and he was soon ready. "Open up," he said, backing slightly.
Patty grasped his cock and said, "Fuck my face, baby. Shoot that load so deep that I can't even taste it." And then she relaxed her throat and let her mouth hang open, inhaling deeply as she took the bulbous head into her mouth and pulled him deeper. His rock hard cock slid in over her tongue and touched the back of her throat, nearly gagging her, but she willed herself to relax, to open up, to take him all the way in.
Soon, Charles' balls were hitting her closed eyes as he moved himself in her throat. She was swallowing, exciting him further, and his release came swiftly. He felt himself exploding into her throat and then stumbled back, gasping, filling her mouth and then leaving one last spurt of cum on the side of her nose.
"Holy sit," Charles said, falling onto the bed beside her.
"Exactly," Patty agreed, swallowing the shot of cum that had filled her mouth as he was withdrawing. "I don't know if I can ever do it again, but I'm sure as hell glad I got to try it out."
"You and me both." And the husband and wife laughed together.