My husband Lew is an avid hunter, and last year he finally got an opportunity to embark on a long-dreamed-of hunting expedition into the African bush, which was to keep him away from home for nearly three months.
On the night before he was to leave, Lew made tender love to me, bringing us both off in his usual expert manner. As we cuddled afterward, he cupped my creamy cunt and said, “I know you’re going to miss our lovemaking, baby, and I also know damn well that you’re not gonna be able to go without sex for three months, so I’ve asked Rand to keep you satisfied while I’m gone.”
Rand was a 21-year-old college student who had been living in the loft apartment over our garage for several months. We charged him minimal rent in exchange for his doing various chores around the house and yard.
I drew back to stare at my husband. “Rand?” I repeated. I was more surprised at his choice then shocked at the idea itself. Rand would not be the first man Lew had known me to sleep with since our marriage, and I certainly hadn’t planned to remain celibate while he was gone. “Kind of young, isn’t he?” I said.
“Come on,” Lew said, smiling. “I’ve seen the sparks fly between the two of you in the past few months. And Rand certainly has no objection. He practically came in his pants when I suggested it to him.” It was true that I had often caught Rand checking out my 34C tits and the rest of my still curvy body, and I had not refrained from stealing a glimpse at his package now and then. He was tall and slender, with blond hair and blue eyes, whereas I am a five-foot-two 106-pound natural redhead, still trim and curvy at 37. Thinking about Rand now, I had to admit that my husband could have made worse choices.
Lew saw the interest on my face, and smiled again. “As a matter of fact,” he said, “I invited Rand to come over tonight. I told him I’d give him an hour with you, if you were interested. He’s waiting downstairs for me to send him up. You know it’s always been my biggest fantasy to watch you fuck another man, so I’ll sneak up after a few minutes and watch from the hallway. I didn’t tell him I was going to do that, so don’t tell him I’m out there.” With that he kissed me, pulled on a robe and went out.
A minute later a very nervous Rand came into my bedroom, looking as though he didn’t believe this was really happening. I was lying in the middle of the bed, with the sheet pulled up over my breasts. “Hi, Rand,” I said, smiling at him. “Welcome to my bedroom.” Actually I was a little nervous myself, knowing that my husband was going to be watching me fuck another man, even though I always told him all the dirty details of my extramarital adventures, which never failed to turn him on tremendously. Rand was just standing there staring at me.
To encourage him, I said, “You know, Rand, I’ve thought about being with you since you moved into the loft, and I only hope you want to be with me too.”
“Oh God, yes!” he got out. “It’s like a dream come true for me, and now I don’t know what to do.”
“Well,” I said, “I’m almost old enough to be your mother, so maybe you should start by pulling this sheet off me and seeing if you still want me once you’ve seen me naked.” His hand was shaking like a leaf as he reached for the sheet and slowly pulled it down.
I heard him catch his breath sharply. “Oh my God, you’re beautiful!” he gasped. His eyes were wide as they traveled over my body, and when I saw him staring at my crotch I opened my legs slowly to show him my freshly fucked cunt. It was kind of messy down there, as my husband had recently finished fucking me, but Rand didn’t seem to mind a bit. He looked as though he was about to come in his pants, so I quickly suggested he get naked too, so he could come in my pussy instead.
With that he quickly stripped his clothes off, revealing a surprisingly large cock, just the sight of which sent a thrill through my body. “Damn!” I said. “That thing is gorgeous. Come down here and put it in my pussy. I’m ready, and it’s obvious that you are too.”
As he mounted me I guided his cock to my entrance, and relished the exquisite feeling of that large erection stretching my pussy wide as he slowly entered me. I was delighted when I felt his balls pressing against my buttocks, telling me that I had taken all he had. He stopped moving then, fighting for control, but within seconds his cock jerked and throbbed, giving me a hot creamy douche. He groaned with both pleasure and disappointment, but I hugged him to me, keeping him where he was, feeling him still hard inside me. Ah, the resilience of youth! “It’s okay,” I said to him. “Let it happen, lover. Just let it happen.”
He didn’t speak, but his instincts took over as he began thrusting furiously in and out. This time he fucked me for about three minutes before he blew his wad again. He lost some of his firmness, but still remained inside my now swampy snatch, and when he began again he fucked me for what seemed like forever, giving me orgasm after orgasm before sending a third volley of come deep into my spasming pussy.
He finally lost his hard-on, and his cock slithered out of my ravaged cunt. A moment later I felt the bed shift as Lew slipped in beside us. Rand made a startled sound and started to pull away, but I kept him on top of me by locking my arms and legs around him, saying, “It’s okay, lover. Lew sent you up here, remember?”
“Well, Rand, what do you think of her?” Lew asked him. “I told you she is was great piece of ass, didn’t I?”
Rand could only stammer in reply, but he obviously agreed. “Listen, buddy,” Lew said, “I’ve got a hell of a hard-on from watching you. Do you mind if I take another turn with my wife?”
Rand quickly got up, but I told him not to go anyplace, because I wanted him again when Lew was finished. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Lew pinned my knees back by my ears and dipped his dick into my cunt, then slowly entered my tight asshole, the juices he had picked up serving as lubrication. Lew screwed my rear passage for about five minutes, sending me into orgasm before shooting his hot load up my rectum. His cock hadn’t been out of my ass for more than a few seconds before Rand was on me, fucking me the same way.
Rand slept with us that night in our king-size bed, mounting me at least three times during the night while Lew slept beside us. Lew woke me early the next morning, saying he had time for one more fuck before leaving for the airport. I quickly got on top of him and started bouncing up and down on his dick. Rand woke up as I was doing this, so I told him to bring his cock to my mouth, then proceeded to suck him off while bringing both Lew and myself to climax.
Rand and I drove Lew to the airport, then rushed back home for more hardcore fucking. It was good to know that I would have a steady supply of this young man’s come while my amazing husband was gone, and presumably even after he came back.