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   Shelly and James

   Chapter One



   We had been married for eight years.  My wife Shelly was just as
beautiful, if not more, as the day I first met her.  Her long blonde hair
almost reaches the small of her back.  I help her brush it at times and I
am always amazed at how silky soft it is.  Her tight, toned, and firm body
always turns me on too.

   Our sex life, while not wild and unusual, was good.  We had sex about
every day unless one of us was sick.  She had many times sucked me until I
almost came in her mouth, but usually, if it went past my being able to
stop, she would pull away and use her hand to jack me off.

   She had in the past swallowed my cum on occasion, but really didn't care
to.  We often tried new positions, sometimes getting very athletic at
times. She really loved to have me take her doggie-style, especially when I
would finger her tight little bottom at the same time.

   Once we started to try anal sex, but it hurt her too much.  She told me
that anal sex would probably never happen for us because it was too
painful. Not even with her love for me.  I loved the tightness and feeling
of heat there while fingering her.  I often pushed for anal sex, but she
had so far said no way to that.

   We openly talked about fantasies, which, when we were first married we
didn't.  Over the years we had gotten more trusting of each other and then
to jazz up the sex life we began to talk about our sexual fantasies.

   When we could we would act them out, and while not always great, they
were good.  At one time or another we had talked about others joining in
with us but those fantasies we never acted on.  I think we didn't because
we were both afraid deep down that the other might like the third partner
more than us.

   Just after our eighth anniversary I took Shelly out for dinner.  It was
a Friday night and we went to an upscale restaurant.  Shelly dressed to
kill, her choice of cloths enhancing her very hot body.  I could see men
staring at her as she would walk by them.

   She had no bra on, so her breasts swayed a bit as she walked.  Her toned
and seductive ass invited one to reach out and touch her.  I was right
behind her and knew that if I hadn't been she would have been groped
several times on our walk to our table.

   She had braided her hair into one long pony tail and it had some
colorful ribbons laced in it.  I could see that it was touching her back
almost slipping into her dress at one point.  Her body was totally exposed
except for where the shoulder straps held the scanty little material that
made up the sides covered her ribs.

   The cut in front and back dropped as low on her as I had ever seen.  I
could see her belly button in front and her tailbone in back.  When I had
put my hand on her back walking into the restaurant, I had discovered that
she had no panties on too.  This knowledge gave me an instant erection.

   To my memory, she had never gone without panties and rarely without a
bra.  To know that all she had on was the black cloth of her scanty dress
almost drove me to taking her right back to the car to fuck her right then
and there.

   We ate, and as we waited for the waiter to bring the check, Shelly sat
back in her seat.  Secluded as we were in the back of the place, she began
to tease me.  Her bare foot ran up my leg and began to press against my
crotch.  She put her arms out on the bench seat's back and spread them
wide. This pose coupled with the deep cut to her dress caused her nipples
to just begin to show.

   My erection was quickly becoming painful and I was looking desperately
for the waiter.  I want to get the check, pay it and get the hell out of
there so I could get Shelly somewhere where we could really play.

   Suddenly a voice came over my shoulder.  A stranger had walked up behind
me and stepped around the post next to where I was sitting, seeing my
wife's very enticing pose.  He whistled and in a soft drawl complimented
her.

   `Honey, you have the greatest breasts I have ever `almost' seen.  You're
nipples look good enough to eat.  I'll bet you that your man here is one
lucky son of a gun.'

   Shelly blushed and pulled her arms in to cover her chest up.  I smiled
and just shook my head in agreement to his observation.  He glanced at me
and evidently took my smile as permission to say more.

   `Oh honey, don't do that.  Don't cover up those beauties.  You need to
show them to the world `cause they're something to be real proud of.  What
are they?  I'd guess 36 D's plus a little bit.  Am I right?'

   I was a bit surprised at his forwardness, and amazed at his accuracy of
size guessing.  He hit her breast size on the head.  Shelly was a 36 D,
edging toward a double-D cup.  She usually wore a bra because her nipples,
while small in diameter, stuck out like little poles.

   She had mentioned once that if she didn't wear a bra they would stick
out hard from the stimulation of cloth rubbing on them.  I had measured
them once and when hard they were just over three quarters of an inch long.

   Shelly was red faced now.  Her blush had traveled down to almost reach
those breast's she was futilely trying to hide.  The man had stepped up
closer and stood between us, me on his left and her on his right.

   He was about six foot tall, slender yet broad shoulders.  His stomach
looked like it was flat under his shirt and he looked to be in shape.  He
looked at me and winked before apologizing for being rude.

   `Hey, I am sorry little lady.  I didn't mean to embarrass you.  You have
the finest set of . . .  breasts I have seen in a long time and I couldn't
help myself.  I am apologizing to you too buddy.  I can tell that you must
be husband and wife . . .  the rings and all.  If she were my wife I don't
think I would let her out of the house.  Nope.  I'd keep her inside away
from any other men for sure.'

   `I'm not embarrassed.  I was just showing my husband what he was getting
later and didn't mean to show anyone else.  I'm just surprised that's all.
You caught me off guard.'

   `Ma'am, you caught me off guard for sure.  I usually don't make comments
like I just did unless I am very surprised.  You're one of the most
beautiful women I have ever seen.  Honest.'

   My wife looked across the table at me with a look of lust and pleasure.
I looked up at him then back at her.  I had an idea suddenly and I was
debating if I should or shouldn't attempt to put it into action.

   `Hey, would you like a drink?  My wife and I were just done and waiting
for the check.  I think there is a nice bar right around the corner.  On
me.'

   "Well, that sure would be great.  Does that bar have a dance floor too?'

   `Um, yes I think they do.  We will pay the check and be right along
directly.  It's about half way down the street on your left.  Can't miss
it.'

   `I'll be waiting.  I hope that you will give me a dance little lady. 
That would make my whole day for sure.  To have such a beauty in my arms if
only for a minute.'

   My wife was stammering trying to catch my eye.  I didn't look at her
thinking that I had to do some fast talking now to convince her to go to
the bar with me and have that dance with this stranger.

   He left us, heading right out the door.  Shelly looked at me like I had
grown a second head or something.

   `James, what are you doing?  Inviting him to have a drink with us.  We
don't usually go to a bar and have a drink.  Have you lost your mind? 
After he more than obviously told us he likes my breasts you invite him for
a drink?  We don't even know his name for crying out loud.'

   `Shelly, calm down.  It's just a drink and a dance.  It doesn't have to
be anything other than that if you don't want it to be.'

   `What are you saying James?  You're not . . .  You are not thinking . .
. James!  Surely you are not thinking of this going anywhere else are you?'

   `Shelly, please, it's just a drink with a good-looking man who is
interested in you.  I am not saying that you have to do anything.  I was
just thinking . . .  well . . .  if you were to want to . . .  you know . .
.  that I wouldn't . . .'

   `JAMES!  You can't be serious.  We don't even know this man.  While he
may be quite good-looking, I don't know him at all.  He could be a serial
killer or rapist for all we know.  Oh God, I can't believe that you would
suggest that . . .'

   `Hey hey hey, wait a minute.  I am suggesting only that we go have a
drink or two with him, get to know him a bit.  You can dance with him once
or twice.  Then, maybe, if you feel good about it . . .  as long as I am
there the whole time and everything.  I mean, we have talked about this in
the past.  I guess I am willing to let you try out someone else just to see
if . . .'

   `I love you.  I don't need anyone else James.  You are all I need and
more.'

   `This guy is pretty hot looking Shelly.  I could see that you looked him
over pretty well even while you were so embarrassed.  I think that you
would look so hot on top of him.  As long as you didn't fall for him or
something like that . . .  I mean . . .  as long as you still loved me
afterwards, and stayed with me, well, to tell you the truth I would love to
see you with another man.'

   She was looking at me with an incredulous `I can't believe you are
asking me to do this' look.  I smiled and took her hands in mine.  Looking
deeply into her eyes I tried my last shot at a fantasy we had both thought
and talked about.

   `Look, you are my wife and I love you so much that to lose you would
kill me.  I also love you so much that I would let you be with another man
especially if it enhanced our love life too.  I would love to see you in
his arms, naked.  I will still love you afterwards and I won't think
anything of you other than you are my lover, my wife and my best friend. 
You don't have to do this if you really don't want to or if it doesn't feel
right to you.  I would like you to at least give it some thought.  If you
decide not to, we have a drink and a dance.  If you decide to try it, we
all go together to a motel and try something new and maybe sexually
enlightening.'

   `You won't think I am a slut or a whore if I should do something with
this guy?'

   `No, of course not.'

   `You won't get mad or jealous and do something stupid in the middle of
something if, and that is a very big if, I were to let him have me?'

   `I promise that if I get jealous or upset for any reason, I will go in
the bathroom and wait it out until you are done.  If you should do
something.'

   `Well, it is just a dance and a drink otherwise.  I will still have my
main man to take me home and fuck my eyeballs out too.  Are you absolutely
sure about this James?  I don't want to do this and then have you divorcing
me or calling me a slut or whore afterwards.'

   `I promise you right now Shelly.  I will not call you any names, unless
you want me to.  I will not divorce you.  I love you more than life itself
but I think that this may be the greatest adventure we ever attempt.  If
you did do something and liked it, this could open up a whole new level of
intimacy for us.  If it all goes to hell and isn't a good experience for us
then we never do this again.  I promise you that I will still love and
cherish you after Shelly.'

   I was so wound up inside as I came to the realization that Shelly was
actually thinking about trying another man in front of me that I was about
to cum in my pants.  I could tell I had put her fears to rest for the most
part.  Now I could see her thinking about that man who was waiting just
around the corner and down the street.

   She got up and taking my hand she pulled me up close to her.  Putting
her arms around me tightly she kissed me hard.  Her tongue drove into my
mouth as she crushed our lips together.  Breaking away with a rush of
breath she looked into my eyes with a long and deep intimacy of knowing me
as long as she had.

   `You really do want this don't you?'

   `Yes'

   `What if something went wrong?  You know . . .  what if I were to fall
for him or something?  Have you thought of that James?  Not that I would,
but we have both read those stories about couples who have done this.  In
some of them the wife has gone head over heels for the lover or lovers as
the case may be.  Have you thought of that?'

   `Yes.  That has been my biggest fear, but right now I feel that it is
right and you won't leave me.  I also don't think you would hurt me in any
way either.  I am willing to take the chance right now.  Later I may
chicken out, but right now I am willing.  Please don't get love bitten
though Shelly.  I truly meant what I told you, I would die if you left me
or treated me poorly afterwards.'

   `I do love you James and I guess I would like to experience another man.
A different cock may be something that brings us closer together too.  I
guess I am willing to try this.  I have the same fears that you do, you
know.  I just don't want to mess up what we already have together.  If at
any time you decide that you are not comfortable with what is happening I
will quit for you, James.  Although I may have to at the very least give
him a blowjob, since I wouldn't want to leave him hanging after building
him up.  Not my style, you know that.'

   `I understand Shelly.  I really do.  Shall we?'

   She took my offered arm and I paid the check as we left.  Walking down
the street to the bar I felt Shelly shaking a bit.  Excitement?  Fear?  A
combination of both?  I was shaking too, it could have all been me.

   We arrived at the bar and it was hopping.  It took a bit to locate our
new friend.  He was at a booth at the back of the club and he had drinks
waiting for us.  As I went to sit, I made sure that Shelly slid in before
me.  This put her between him and I, and either of us could take her out to
the dance floor with relative ease.

   `I was worried that you had changed your minds.'

   `Oh no.  Had to track down the waiter that's all.  I was afraid you
might have gotten tired of waiting and left.  Oh yeah, by the way I am
James and this is my wife, Shelly.' `James, Shelly, I'm John.  John
Andrews. Pleased to meet you both.  Um . . .  do you live here or are you
just visiting?'

   `Live here.  Out for a night of fun.  You?'

   `Visiting.  I had some business to attend to and was getting ready to
head home day after tomorrow.  Thought I would take in the sites of the
city.  I'm really glad I did.  I would have been upset to find out that I
had missed the best and most beautiful sight in the whole damn state.'

   Shelly blushed as he finished his spiel.  He laughed and then offered to
get us our next drinks also.  Both Shelly and I had sucked our drinks down,
probably from being so nervous as to what we had been talking about just a
few minutes ago.

   I volunteered to go get our drinks and he smiled as he handed me a wad
of cash.

   `Are you sure you want to leave me alone with this beauty?'

   `We are in a very public place, and anyway, I know your name now John.'

   He laughed and waved me off on my way.  Shelly gave me a little nervous
look, but I figured that I needed to let him have a bit of time with her to
let them get comfortable together.  I was gone for longer than I had
thought and when I got back to our table John and Shelly weren't there. 
Then, looking around I saw Shelly on the dance floor with him.

   It was a slow dance and he had her in his arms.  She was smiling and
laughing as they swayed around.  I had a tiny burst of jealousy that
quickly passed.  I was intrigued watching her in his arms.

   He was a good dancer and he led her around the floor with grace and
ease. His one hand on the small of her back his other holding her hand. 
Shelly was pressed in close to him and her head was almost resting on his
shoulder.

   They turned around and when Shelly saw me I noticed that she pulled back
a little bit from him.  John noticed and turned her some more and then
smiled at me.  He swung her around and then began to move across the dance
floor headed to the other side.

   I watched as he maneuvered her through the crowd and pretty soon I lost
sight of them.  I left the drinks sitting and walked over to where I could
see them again.  Shelly looked around for me and when she didn't see me I
could see that she was a bit troubled.  John was talking to her calming her
I was sure.

   After a bit Shelly once again was resting her head on his shoulder.  He
held her very close and then I noticed that he had dropped her hand and
placed that arm around her back to join his other one.

   Her face turned into his neck and I could have sworn she had just kissed
him.  His visible hand began to rub her back, moving around and around in
small circles.  I could plainly see his other hand was under her dress in
the back, rubbing her ass cheeks.

   As the dance came to an end I almost ran back to our table in order to
not get caught by them.  Shelly came up, her hair tousled a bit and smiling
widely.  John got there a minute later.  They sat and we visited some more.


   I got up and took Shelly out on the dance floor on a slow song.  Her
head nestled next to mine in a familiar and loving way.  I whispered that I
watched them dancing and her kissing his neck.  She immediately got
defensive until she realized that I was just telling her I had seen them,
not angry or jealous, just a comment to let her know.

   `Oh James.  He is pretty smooth.  He compliments me and knows just how
to hold a woman while dancing.  His touch is electric too.  I think I may
want to . . .  you know . . .  if you are still interested that is.'

   `Hmmmm . . .  his touch is electric is it?  Should I be worried here
Shelly?'

   `No, silly.  I am so excited what with what we talked about earlier and
where this could lead.  I am trying very hard to be brave too.  What are
you thinking James?'

   `I am thinking about how I had a tiny jolt of jealousy when I saw you in
his arms kissing his neck.  Then I realized that it wasn't something to be
jealous about.  We have both talked about this and made the choice to see
where this would lead.  I want to finish it Shelly.  I really want to go on
with . . .  well . . .  wherever this leads to.'

   `Then you won't get mad if I tell you he was feeling me up on the dance
floor before you got back with the drinks?'

   `Nope'

   `You won't get mad if I tell you that I really want to see and touch and
fuck his cock too?'

   `Mad?  No.  I am so horny right now if you were to follow through and we
took him to a motel room, got naked and you fucked him, I probably would
cum without touching my cock.  The whole idea has me so hard right now I
can hardly stand it.'

   `I love you James.  I love you with my whole being.  You have my heart
and soul.'

   `I love you too Shelly and I already told you that you have my heart and
soul too.  What are you thinking right now?'

   `I am thinking that unless he really screws up, we are going to that
motel room and I am going to fuck two men in one night.  Maybe even both at
the same time if you two want to try that.'

   When Shelly said that I almost shot off in my pants.  I had to think
about some other things for a moment to calm down.  I was surprised but
happy that she had decided to try this other man.  I couldn't wait to get
to that motel room now.

   We finished our dance and went back to the table.  Shelly sat in close
to John and we laughed and talked some more.  At one point I saw Shelly
give a start and then glance at me with a touch of guilt.  I knew that John
had just done something.

   I excused myself to go to the bathroom.  As I walked by the back of the
booth I saw John had his hand under Shelly's dress.  He had been fingering
her pussy as I sat right there at the table with them.

   I went into the bathroom and had to wait to pee due to my hard-on.  I
was in there for a longer time than I had planned and when I got out I saw
John and Shelly on the dance floor again.  They stayed close to the table
this time and as I watched them dance I saw John use every chance he could
to feel Shelly's body.

   Shelly was getting quite tanked too.  There were several drink glasses
sitting on our table and most of them were the type that Shelly was
drinking.  The dance floor was pretty crowded and John maneuvered Shelly
over nearer to our table in a dark spot.

   Once there, he began to feel Shelly up with intent.  His hand on her
back had slipped into her dress and he had to be fingering her asshole with
the way the motion there was going.  His other hand had found it's way to
her breasts and he actually pulled her dress away to expose them both.

   He leaned down and began to lick first one nipple then the other.  He
soon sucked on one as his fingers rolled her other nipple between them.  I
could see that Shelly wasn't even nervous anymore.  She was letting him do
whatever he wanted to her body.

   This was something that Shelly had never allowed me to do.  She had
always been very reserved in public.  The drinks and the excitement must
have had this effect on her thought process though since she was just
nestled in to him as he felt her up and exposed her.

   The next dance was a slow one too and John kept her out on the floor. 
He spun her around, to put her back to his front.  His head came around her
shoulder and he kissed her ear, moving to her neck.  His hands were on her
belly holding her in tightly to his body.  Her breasts were still both
exposed, hanging out for all to see.

   I could see her chest heaving as she put a arm up and around behind her
head to grasp the back of his head and pull him farther around to her face.
Her tongue came out and she then slipped it into his mouth, kissing him
fully.  As she did this he took a hand and slipped it down her belly to rub
her crotch, under the dress.

   They stood there swaying to the music, not moving around much at all. 
Shelly was tonguing him deeply and not breaking away from the kiss.  I
could see that her nipples were both standing out from where I sat.

   John placed a hand directly on one of her breast's, cupping it just
underneath.  His next move surprised me and made me realize that Shelly was
very drunk and horny.  He tugged on the shoulder strap on one side of her
dress and then it fell.  He moved to the other side and did the same thing.

   Shelly's dress slipped down and as the straps caught by her elbows, I
could plainly see her breasts and her pussy.  His move had caused my wife
to be totally exposed.  The bottom hem on her dress had gone from
upper-mid-thigh to just below her knees.  John had two fingers in her pussy
and was stroking her deeply.  His other hand had taken a breast in his hand
and held it up in the soft light that played down on it.

   He then moved Shelly in a long slow circle, and as I watched, the other
people on the dance floor near them stopped dancing and just stared at
them. I couldn't believe that Shelly was letting John do this in front of
other people, let alone me.

   As soon as that dance ended he took her hand, leaving her dress as it
was and pulled her along behind him to come sit at the table.  Shelly
slipped in past me and her hand went to my crotch as she got settled.

   `Mmmmm.  Someone else is hot tonight too.  I have two men hot and
bothered.  So, what's next boys?'

   John slid over to be right beside Shelly.  Looking at me he took a hand
and cupped her breast on his side.  He nodded at me.  Getting his drift, I
slid closer and did the same to Shelly on the other side.

   Shelly sat there, a man on either side of her holding her naked,
beautiful, hard nippled breasts in their hands.  People were walking by and
staring at us.  A few men tried to get invited to our party, but John put a
stop to that quickly.  He told them that her card was filled up, go find
their own woman to play with.

   `So, your wife seems to be ready to take this to the next level James.
How about you?  Are you comfortable with this so far or do you want to quit
and call it a night?'

   `Lets go to the next level as you so aptly put it John.  I think that
Shelly is ready and so am I.'

   Shelly moaned loudly as I said that.  Looking down I saw that John had
begun to finger my wife again.  He glanced at me for an instant and then
bent to take her breast in his mouth.  I saw his lips clamp around Shelly's
nipple.  That hard nipple, begging for attention.

   Not able to resist the breast in my hand I leaned in and did the same.
Shelly held our heads to her chest as we sucked and licked her breasts. 
Her moans were growing in volume and pretty soon a waitress came up to me
and asked us if we would either stop what we were doing or leave.

   I noticed that she waited a bit before saying anything.  Her tongue
slipped along her lips as she cleared her throat to speak to us.  I also
saw that her nipples were standing out just like Shelly's were too.  I
guess this spectacle had turned on more than just us.

   John stood up, grabbing his coat and Shelly's.  I stood and left a tip
on the table.  As I stepped out I had to go around the waitress who was
still staring at Shelly.  Shelly had stood up and her dress was still down
around her elbows and knees.  Her pussy and breasts fully and openly in
view of whoever wanted to see.  John placed Shelly's coat around her
shoulders and I took her hand.

   Leading Shelly through the club I saw a few men copping feels of
Shelly's breasts as we would walk by.  Shelly was moaning pretty loudly at
one point when the crowd held us up.  Looking back I saw John had slipped
his hand to her crotch and was fingering her again as we stood still.  A
couple of other men had reached up and were grabbing her breasts and
pinching her nipples.

   Shelly just stood there, eyes closed and let them.  I knew that if we
didn't get her out of that bar and right away, she would be the center of
one hell of a gangbang.  John caught my eye and I could see that he was
getting a bit worried about the same thing too.

   `We had better get out of here as soon as possible James.  We may have
one hell of a time if we don't.'

   `Yeah, that's what I was just thinking John.'

   We hustled Shelly out and almost ran down the street.  About three
blocks away was a motel sign blinking a vacancy.  I ran in and got us a
room and then we headed off to continue our adventure.  Shelly was a bit
cooled off by now, but still urging us to hurry.

   We got in the room and I turned to lock the door.  When I turned around,
Shelly was naked and on her knees.  Her dress puddled on the floor where
she had stepped out of it.  John had undone his pants and as they fell to
the floor, Shelly had taken his cock in hand and was just now beginning to
suck on him.

   I about shit when I saw his cock.  It was huge.  I was worried about
that for an instant wondering if Shelly had bitten off more than she could
chew, so to speak.  John pushed her back and finished undressing.

   Shelly was moaning and never took her hand off of his very large cock.
Her fingers didn't even come close to encircling it because it was so fat.
It looked to be about ten or eleven inches long too.  Shelly immediately
stuck her mouth over the head of it as soon as John sat back down on the
bed.

   I was amazed when she managed to get about six inches into her mouth. 
Then, as I watched she showed me that I hadn't seen anything yet.  My
loving precious wife continued to work on this man's cock.  Bit by bit
taking in more on each down stroke.

   Pretty soon she was taking in all of it.  Clear to the base.  I couldn't
believe it.  Yes, she had learned to take all of me into her throat, but I
was only seven inches long and pretty slender.  This guy was three or more
inches longer and far bigger around than I and she managed to take all of
him in a short while.

   I could see the head of his cock as it went into her throat as it pushed
outwards against her flesh there and left a rolling movement that outlined
it on her downstroke.  I sat down, breathless, watching as my formerly prim
and proper wife sucked a strangers cock like a thousand-dollar-a-night call
girl.  Her nipples were hard and sticking out farther than I had ever seen
before.

   Her pussy was running juices down her legs to her knees in small
streams. I got up and undressed.  John was laying back enjoying a
world-class blowjob.  His hands were in her hair and he held her as she
took him in and out.  I knelt behind her and taking a finger, began to
finger fuck her pussy.  I kept time with her motions on his cock.

   The faster she went on him the faster I went on her.  Pretty soon she
was blazing along at a good clip and moaning loudly around his cock.  I
moved in closer and put the head of my cock just inside her pussy lips.  I
held that distance, her lips just covering my head.

   She began to really move around, trying to get me to plunge into her
pussy.  I held off, watching her suck John.  As I saw him begin to get
close to cumming, I slid into my wife.  She was as hot and wet as I had
ever felt her before.  I bottomed out in her pussy and she moaned, taking
all of John into her throat.  He had started to pinch her nipples, tugging
on them as she sucked him.

   Pretty soon he began to shake and I could see his cock flexing when
Shelly had pulled back to the head of his cock.  I began to ram in and out
of her pussy as she waited a brief moment then went all the way back down
on his cock.  Next thing I knew, she was swallowing fast.

   John had started to cum deep in her throat and she held her head down,
taking all of his cum into her throat and was swallowing it.  He moaned as
he filled her and then I saw a little trickle running out of the corner of
her mouth.

   He had so much cum that she hadn't been able to keep up with the flow.
She lost some running down her chin.  Her fingers went up to scrape it off
her chin and after he finished cumming she pulled off of him and licked her
fingers clean.

   She turned to look into my eyes and began to beg me to fuck her hard and
fast.  That coupled with a glimpse of white cum on her tongue caused me to
begin to cum too.  Shelly was shaking hard as I shot off, pressed deeply
into her pussy as I could.

   I filled her up and then held still while she finished cumming too. 
Afterward I slid out and sat on the floor with my back against the dresser
in the room.  Shelly returned to licking and sucking John's cock.

   He sat up a bit and watched her tongue going over his cock, bathing him
in her saliva.  His hands went to her head again as she got lower on his
cock and pretty soon she was licking his balls.  He laid back and put his
feet up on the bed, spreading them.  This gave Shelly access to him fully.

   The next thing I knew she was licking down and down and then she was
licking around his ass.  I couldn't believe it.  She had never shown any
interest in doing something that nasty with me.  Of course I had never
asked her to either.

   John moaned, getting hard again.  He pulled on her and soon she was
straddling him.  His long hard cock standing up as she held it.  Shelly
raised up on her knees enough to get the head of his cock situated and then
she began to work that monster into her very tight pussy.

   Several times she stopped and held very still as she got used to his
size.  After a long, slow, and careful time, she was fully down on his
cock. He had reached up to caress her breasts as she sat there moaning,
eyes closed.

   `Ohhh . . .  I am so stuffed.  God, your cock is touching me in places I
have never felt a cock before John.  Ohhh . . .  God, I love this.  Mmmmmm.
Yessss!'

   John laid there his cock fully in my wife, his hands on her breasts.  He
was touching her inside where I had never been.  Virgin territory to a
cock. I was a bit jealous at that moment.  Then I was a bit afraid.  Would
this huge cock steal my wife away from me?  Had I just lost Shelly to a
large cock?

   I sat there, stunned and quiet.  I was not sure what I should do.  I
began to think about what she had said about if I decided that I didn't
like what was happening.  If I asked her to quit now would she?  What about
John?  What if he began to talk her into being his slut or something?

   Jan had begun to hump up and down on him, long full strokes.  I could
see her pussy lips pulling out and then rolling in on each movement.  He
was stretching her pussy.  Her juices were shiny and beginning to trickle
around his cock to run down her legs.  Even her little asshole was opening
up due to his stretching of her.

   She moved faster and faster her moans becoming words.  Breathless words
mumbled into the air to any who could hear.

   `Mmmm . . .  so full . . .  God . . .yesss . . .  fuck me . . .  deeper
. . .  oh God . . .fuck me . . .  oh fuck meeee . . .  so good . . .  love
your cock . . .  yessss . . .'

   Whatever I had thought about asking her to quit now left my mind.  I
knew with the way she was acting and talking about his cock, she was not
going to quit now.  She was beyond quitting, beyond listening to even me.

   I sat back in my chair and just watched as the love of my life began to
beg and moan and beg some more for that giant cock.  She wasn't even on
this planet at this moment in time.  She was in nirvana, running to catch
her release on this monster cock.

   I watched as she came once, then again, then several more times.  John
kept her upright, guiding her shoulders as she fucked his cock.  All at
once, after another particular big orgasm, Shelly fell forward on John, her
head on his chest.  He held her in a hug and then rolled her over to be
under him.

   Shelly had her eyes closed as he began to drive his cock in and out of
her pussy with ever quickening speed.  He was not being gentle and he was
actually moving her whole body up the bed as he rammed her.

   Shelly began to cum and cum in one long huge orgasm as John kept up his
steamrollering fucking.  Her chest was a rose colored blush and her breath
was ragged.  He kept up the pace for longer than I thought anyone could
have.

   He finally slowed down and stopped, pulling out of her pussy with a
squishing noise.  I could hear her moaning for him to fuck her more.  She
wanted more of his cock.

   "Ohhhh . . .  don't stop . . .  please John . . .  don't stop . . .  I
need more of your cock.  John!  Please fuck me . . .  don't stop now I am
close to cumming again.'

   He took her legs and pulled them up and over spreading her lewdly, and
causing her ass to roll upwards.  Then, while I watched, stunned and unable
to react, he began to push his cock into her tight little asshole.

   I couldn't believe that Shelly wasn't fighting him off.  As far as I
knew she was a virgin there.  Instead of fighting him she reached up and
grabbed her ankles and drew her legs back even farther.  He let loose of
her legs and then with his hands on either side of her, he drove his cock
into her ass with one long slow shove.

   Shelly moaned and then groaned.  Her face screwed up in a painful
grimace for a minute until he was fully buried in her.  Once he was all the
way in her, his balls against her cheeks, he stopped and held still.

   Watching her face, he waited until her grimace went away before
beginning to move cautiously back and forth in her tender tightness. 
Shelly was moaning and holding her legs spread wide.  Her nipples looked
like they were about to bust they appeared so hard.

   I couldn't believe that he had gotten that huge shaft up in her asshole
like he had.  I also couldn't believe that Shelly was laying there
accepting it, hell, even beginning to like it.  He stroked in long slow
strokes.  In, then out, in then out.

   Shelly began to beg for more from him.  He sped up.  She begged harder
and faster.  He sped up some more.  Pretty soon she was hollering at him to
fuck her asshole `harder . . .  faster'.  He complied.

   At this point she was jerking with each full stroke into her that he
took.  He was ramming in and out, her little hole pulling along with his
shaft.  I was afraid he was going to turn her inside out.  Shelly began to
cum harder than any time tonight.  He drove in and out and pretty soon he
shook as his cum shot out and filled her asshole.  I saw white cum flowing
out around where his cock entered her tightness.

   I was shell-shocked.  My wife had just become a whole different person
right before my eyes.  All it had taken was a huge cock and she had changed
in many ways.  Actually hearing her begging to be fucked in her ass was
something I had never had the pleasure of hearing before.  I was a bit hurt
at how well she had jelled with him during all of this.

   I went into the bathroom and washed my face, trying to calm my nerves. I
was afraid that I had just lost my wife to this guy with a huge cock.  I
was afraid that I had pushed into an area that I should have stayed way
away from.  Much had changed tonight between us, of that I was sure.

   I stayed in the bathroom for quite a while.  I heard them fucking again,
my wife moaning and begging him for more.  He was talking to her in low
tones, I couldn't make out what he was saying.  I hoped it was not
something I was going to regret.  I heard them quiet down and then someone
knocked on the door.

   `Hey man, I need to get in there.  You okay in there?'

   `Yeah.  I'll be right out.'

   I stepped out to see my wife laying spread eagled on the bed, cum
running out of both her pussy and ass.  Cum all over her face and in her
hair too.  He must have pulled out and shot off on her face at the last
minute.

   Shelly opened her eyes to look into mine.  I could see that she knew
something was wrong with me.  I saw her put a hand to her face, covering
her mouth.  I thought she was going to start crying for a minute.

   I sat heavily down on the adjoining bed and just stared at my wife.  Cum
from another man all over her face, her hair, her pussy and ass.  He had
claimed her like I never would be able to.  I was feeling out of sorts.  I
had enjoyed it up until I saw how she was reacting to him as he fucked her
alone.

   Shelly sat up and then came over to sit by me.  Her arms went around my
shoulders as she hugged me tightly.  I felt slippery stuff on my cheek and
realized that it must be his cum on her face.  She took my head in her
hands and held me to face her.

   As I looked at her, she pressed her lips against mine and kissed me.  I
kissed her back and then, without thinking, I stuck my tongue into her
mouth.  She responded and we were soon lost in each other.

   I knew at that moment she still cared for me.  I hadn't lost her like I
had thought.  She had just been caught up in her pleasure and the intensity
of the experience.  I hugged her to me and we sat there kissing and holding
each other.

   I began to get an erection as we sat together.  I felt her hand slip
down my back to come around and caress my cock.  With each light touch of
her hand my cock throbbed vibrantly.  She broke our kiss and looking into
my eyes she began to masturbate me.  Her grip, while firm, was soft and
just light enough that it was beginning to drive me nuts.  I had slipped my
hand down to finger her pussy as she jacked my cock.

   Shelly looked at me and with a few soft words began to take me where I
had never been with her before.

   `I so love you James.  I want to give back to you as you have given to
me tonight.  I got the idea tonight earlier with John, but I really want to
give this pleasure to you.'

   She pressed my shoulders back forcing me to lay down.  Her hands grabbed
my legs and brought them up, putting my feet next to my butt.  Then,
pushing my legs back even more, she began to lick and suck on my cock.  Her
tongue traveled the length of me, teasing and caressing my hardness.

   Her touch was feather light.  I closed my eyes and then felt her tongue
begin to slip down to caress my balls.  Then her head moved down farther
still and suddenly, her tongue was licking and caressing my asshole.  It
was a feeling I had never thought would be so erotic and sensual.

   I almost came as she stiffened up her tongue and forced it inside of me.
I could feel her tongue fucking my hole her nose brushing my balls at the
same time.  Her hands fell to grasp my cock and stroke me as her tongue
continued bringing me such pleasure.

   I felt my orgasm approaching, and Shelly noticed that too.  She kept up
her tonguing of my ass and her hands began to move faster and faster on m y
cock.  Just as I began to cum she pulled her head up and back, aiming my
cock right at her face.  As the first spurt of my white fluid shot out she
opened her mouth and took it straight onto her tongue.

   I watched my wife, her mouth wide open, taking my cum, letting it build
up on her tongue.  Then on my last spurts she aimed it on her face, closing
her eyes as I blasted her all over.  In her hair, on her nose, eyelids,
cheeks and then onto her breasts too.

   Afterwards, as I lay there, she sat up over me and began to rub my cum
into her skin on her breasts.  She then took a finger and scrapped up the
cum on her face and looking into my eyes, began to lick it off of her
finger in a slow and sexy show of love and passion.

   `Mmmm . . .  you taste . . .  better.  James, I have just found out that
I like the taste of your cum.  I think I always have, but I was afraid of
letting you know because I guess I thought you would think I was a slut or
something.'

   `Oh baby, I would never have thought that of you.  You are my love.  The
love of my life.  Even more than ever now.  I love you Shelly.  With all my
heart.'

   `I love you too James.  More and more with each passing day.  Are you
all right with what we have done tonight so far?'

   `Yes.  I will admit that I was worried there for a while, the way you
reacted to John's cock and then letting him take your ass and all, but you
just reassured me.  God I love you so much.'

   `I could see you were troubled a moment ago.  I was afraid I had lost
you.  John is a great fuck, but I don't love him.  I love you James.  Only
you.  No matter what should happen I want you to remember that.  I go home
with you.  Always.'

   John came out of the bathroom.  He had taken a shower.  Shelly went in
and pretty soon I heard her showering also.  John and I talked a bit,
learning more about one another.  He was surprised to find out that this
was the first time Shelly and I had opened up our relationship to include
anyone else.

   `The first time and you chose me?  I am honored.  Your wife is a very
beautiful woman.  Probably the most beautiful woman I have ever been with.
Her body is perfect.  Her hair . . .  well, I wanted to have her jack me
off with that hair wrapped around my cock.  She is also very talented too.
I have never had anyone take my whole cock down their throat before.'

   `Yes, she is full of surprises.  I have loved her from the first time I
ever saw her.  I was a bit worried for a bit there when you two were going
at it.  I thought that I may have lost her to you and your cock.  But I
know better now.  She is my wife still and forever.'

   `You are a lucky man James.  A very lucky man.  She is a Goddess with a
bit of, well, slut in her.'

   `I know what you mean.'

   Shelly came out, naked.  Her body was shiny clean and her hair had been
let out of the pony tail and while still damp, was spreading across her
back.  Golden light shining in the room.  Her nipples were sticking out
hard still.

   She came up to stand in front of me.  Taking my hand in hers she stood
me up.  Leaning in she whispered that it was my turn to shower now.  Her
and John would be waiting for me.