He gazed wistfully out the window, her perfume still enveloping him and forcing his full consciousness to focus solely on her. She had been gone 5 minutes already, but still he sat, intoxicated by the sensuous scent she left in her wake. He sat a few minutes longer, thinking of her and then slowly brought himself from his reverie and back to his task at hand. It was a tedious task, simply updating some databases at work with some new information. He had chosen today to work from home and quite honestly had gotten little accomplished. Between spending time with his wife and taking care of the minor distractions, he knew he was well behind. Hmmm, behind. Yes, his wife had a fantastic behind! His mind drifted again as his fingers slipped from their perch on his keyboard. His left slipped all the way down into his lap and began stroking his hard cock through the denim there as he thought about her behind. It was a nice, tight little ass that he had not had the pleasure of pleasuring yet. They had only been married a few months and the heat in the bedroom hadn't dwindled enough to vary anything yet. But he did have his fantasies and that was certainly one of them - to fuck her hot little ass and then have her do him. He had a nice little dildo that he fancied her using on him someday, when he mustered enough bravado to ask her about it. He, of course, had used it many times on himself and wished direly that he could say the same for her. As he lapsed into his second masturbation session of the morning, he dreamed of just that - the two of them spending long hours in the bedroom, exploring their anal sexuality. As he climaxed and hobbled his way to the bathroom to dispose of the cum, he wondered if she had ever tried anal sex with anyone. How would he ever be able to approach her on that? How would she react? He pondered these questions for a short while and then settled reluctantly back to his work, finally pushing sex from his mind. It didn't stay away long, however, and he soon found himself surfing the net and viewing all the porn sites he could find. He opened his pants and navigated the internet with mouse in his right hand and cock in his left.
It was more or less in this position that he woke up some time later. His groggy mind raced to catch up and discern the events that must have taken place between his last memory (that of Wendy Whompers sucking a very big cock on "bigtitties.com") and the present, where he seemed to have woken up in his home office chair, with a stiff neck, a stiff cock, and someone leaning over him. The perfume immediately identified the someone as his wife. She was leaning over him from behind him, and he could feel her pendulous naked breasts against his head as her lips ran sensuously across his, her hands caressing his neck, his shoulders, his cock. Wait, no, that was impossible - BOTH her hands were on his neck and yet unmistakably on his stiff penis, gently fondling it in the first touches of foreplay. He thought of the obvious solution, that it must be his own hands and he was just too groggy to realize it. But no, he dismissed that just as quickly. His hands were reaching up for his wife, to caress her hair and pull her full against him, to deliver a passionate kiss. As the reality of the situation sunk into his rapidly clearing brain, he struggled to sit up and catch sight of this mysterious person who was evidently just out of his peripheral vision, settled onto their knees next to his chair as they continued to massage his swollen member.
"Ssshh" his wife said softly, bending to kiss him again.
His mind went from numbed by sleep to overdrive as he sought to make sense of this. His wife had obviously brought someone home with her to seduce him. But who? and why? they have never talked of anything like this! What should he do? How should he treat this new intimate friend? How would Beth feel if he touched this person, kissed her or more? His thoughts were cut off dramatically with a very wet, very passionate kiss from Beth. The other person sensed or saw this change and the groping hands became more urgent, encircling him with a tight, almost hot palm and fingers, slowly sliding his skin up and down his shaft. The eroticism and mystery of the situation was overpowering and he could feel the precum leaking from his cock. He shifted his hips to clear himself of his pants and the helping hands in his crotch aided him, deftly pulling his jeans down and then off. He felt the warm hands return to his legs, running slowly up from ankle to thigh. As she brought her delicate fingers to his inner thighs, he felt her moist breath across his cock, which was now lying idly against his stomach, rock hard and crying for release. He again pulled his wife to him, burying his tongue in her receptive mouth. He slid his hands around to her chest then, lovingly but urgently kneading her tits and pinching gently at her nipples. A moan escaped her lips and he took the opportunity to pull her nipples to his eager mouth. Her position behind him did not make this easy and she had to swing around next to him to reach him. As she moved, he caught sight of the back of the other person. She had long dark hair, curly and thick. She was now sort of leaning over him, with her back turned to him and she was gently raking her fingernails from his knees to his groin, ending each run with a light massage of his balls. Whoever she was she was ridiculously talented and his cock jumped in anticipation each time she neared it.
His wife swung into his line of vision and threw one leg up onto the armrest, positioning her hips over his chest. For the long stretch that it was, her long shapely legs handled it gracefully, allowing her to comfortably entice him with her sweet pussy. He took the bait and sat up as much as possible, anxious to bury his face in her tasty sweetness. He immediately took her pussy into his mouth, relishing in her scent and delicate folds. He greedily ran his tongue deep between the labia, seeking out and then massaging her sensitive clit with urgent ardor. She first helped him in parting her pussy lips and then used her long fingers to grasp the back of his head and pull him into her, encouraging him and grinding him against her swollen vagina. Even as she was doing this, throwing her luxurious mane of brown hair behind her and gasping with pleasure, her mysterious partner had stepped up the pace and had given up the tender teasing in favor of raw pleasuring. She was now sucking his mushroomed head into her mouth, licking circles around it as she did so. He gasped as she then pulled him completely into her mouth and scraped her tongue roughly up the underside of his fleshy pole. He returned to his task of eating out his wife with gusto and she responded in turn, pulling him roughly against her and grinding her hips in unadulterated pleasure. With the intoxicating smell of his wifes sweet pussy filling his nose and his cock filling the mouth of their guest, he knew it wouldn't be long before his throbbing penis began shooting his heavy load.
To avoid coming too soon, he reached down and gently pulled at the black hair of the woman so expertly attending to his hard on. She understood his intent and slowly pulled away, applying some inhuman suction to his member as she did so. He popped wetly from her tantalizing mouth and her soft, full lips began kissing all around his groin and his balls. Another low moan escaped his lips and his wife also pulled back, her pussy dripping with their combined fluids. She swung her leg back over him and slid easily to the floor, pulling his hand with her, beckoning him down. The other woman shifted around now, still on her haunches. He looked quickly to her, taking in everything at once. She was pretty, but not like his wife. She was not as dainty and her lines were not quite as soft and curvy. She still wore her top - a spaghetti strapped black halter, from which her cleavage was begging to be free of. Her breasts were very likely at least a cup size bigger than his "c" cupped wife, and the hard nipples strained against the tight cloth binding them. Her lips were painted a deep crimson and were very full and moist. Her nose was perhaps a bit large, but fit well with her face, which was also a bit larger than most women he knew. He guessed her whole frame was large, and that perhaps she might stand close to 6 feet.
His wife tugged on his hand again and smiled at him demurely. The woman with the black hair licked her lips and lowered herself quickly to the floor, in effect cutting him off and reaching his wife's soaked pussy first. She fell to the floor between her open legs and buried her mouth against her hot spot, sucking noisily. He stepped aside as his wife released his hand and instead grabbed her new partner's hair. He began stoking himself as he watched with immense interest his wife getting eaten out by another woman. The view was incredible as he stood over the pair on the floor, his wife arching her back and thrusting her hips, her large tits swaying slightly, her large pink nipples standing out at full attention. Her hair framed her face beautifully and lay sprayed out beneath her. Her new lover lay between her curvy legs, the halter still doing an admirable job containing her huge tits and a pair of skin tight black shorts revealing a very tight looking ass. He watched in amazement as this new lover poked, prodded, licked and sucked his wife into a frenzy. Her hands never seemed to stop moving as they ran from breasts to pussy, massaging and pinching and working his wife into a sweaty, clawing climax. Her hips bucked and she screamed out as the orgasm slammed through her body, racking her with waves of glorious pleasure. She reversed her hands and fought to keep her attentive lover at bay as she continued to try to lick the now super sensitive clit. Her lover made a few more attempts and then contented herself to broad passes of her tongue over the outer labia, engorged and also very sensitive.
His wife's eyes still closed and her body still tingling with the powerful orgasm, he fell to his knees next to her and gave her a long, passionate kiss. She surprised him with the strength of her returned kiss and he realized she was not done yet! He had incorrectly assumed that the orgasm had robbed her of her strength and desire and he understood that now as she reached for him, her gentle but firm hands gripping his dick and beginning to slide up and down it. She fondled his balls as he kissed her again and the woman in black removed herself quietly from between his wife's legs. His wife again grabbed his cock in a fist and made clear her intention, pulling him by his penis to a position over her, his knees now in the coveted place between her thighs. He made to lower the head of his cock to her entrance, but she continued to push him down, evidently wanting him to take over licking her sopping pussy. He gladly obliged and lowered his face to her, kissing and licking her flat tummy as he went.
This time around, he began with much more control, pacing himself and giving her time to adjust to the stimulation so soon after her intense orgasm. He began by tracing his tongue around her pussy. He let a good bit of his saliva run down his tongue and onto her hot skin, kissing her thighs and paying special attention to the area between her pussy and her ass. She responded well, her breathing quickening and her hands moving to her own breasts, squeezing them and pinching her hardening nipples. He was aware then of a naked body behind him. He could feel the warm touch of skin against him and knew the woman in black had disrobed and joined them. He could feel what he assumed to be her stomach against his buttocks, as he was still kneeling and his ass was turned up to her. He felt her gentle hands and fingernails across his back, his ass, and down his thighs. She leaned heavily over him and raked her soft fingertips across his wife, her tummy, her tits and her thighs. She seemed to be everywhere, alternating her attention between them, but never touching genitals. As the two of them began to really get into it, she stopped just as suddenly as she had started. As she stood up behind him, he feared they had neglected her too long and that she had decided to leave. He wanted to catch her, to reassure her, but his wife grabbed his face in her hands and brought him back to her.
He didn't have to wonder long, however, as the other woman returned soon enough, dropping again behind him. This time, however, she had sought out his stiff cock immediately, her left hand petting it and cupping his balls. Her right was wet and slippery as she brought her index finger against his asshole. He involuntarily flinched and she tightened her grip with her left hand, effectively holding him still as her right hand began its exploration of his ass. The sensations were exquisite and his cock bobbed several times as she teased this erogenous zone, her lubricated finger sliding greasily across the puckers of his butt hole and even into it. She began to simultaneously stroke his cock and finger fuck his ass, coordinating the movements so that the down stroke pulled him back against her probing finger, which slid in further with each one. Once he was well lubed and stretched, her finger stayed inside him, massaging his prostate as she stroked and rubbed and massaged his now dripping cock. The precum just oozed out of him as she sent him to new heights.
The man suddenly came out of sort of a pleasure induced trance to see his wife extricating herself from below him. A surge of guilt coursed through him as he realized he had stopped licking her when the mystery woman had penetrated his ass. He was so caught up in the intense pleasure that he had just focused in on that and forgotten his wife! One glance at her face reassured him though - the hungry expression she wore made it obvious that she was not upset. Quite the contrary, she looked like it was really turning her on to see the naked female behind him with one hand on her husbands cock and the other with one finger plunged deep inside him. She quickly dropped to the floor and rolled onto her back, sliding effortlessly under her husband and rising up enough to devour his stiff member in one movement. His cock buried in his wifes talented mouth and a strange womans finger deep in his ass nearly made him pass out with pleasure. Sensing this, his wife backed off a bit and lie back on the floor, reaching up to caress and fondle him with both hands, a look of devilish horny happiness on her face.
The man felt the woman behind him retract his finger slowly from his ass and a moment later replace it, though this time it felt like two fingers. No, he realized, this was too smooth and round to be fingers. A dildo perhaps? He chanced a look back as the confusion overtook him. It was far too soft and warm to be plastic or even rubber. His answer came in a swift, crazy realization. It almost seemed surreal, this entire episode. Now it bordered on a Twilight Zone episode. The woman behind him - the one that his wife had brought to him - was not a woman! She was a transsexual, with huge tits and a good sized cock between her legs! His insides did a somersault as his mind raced to make sense of it all. Did his wife know this she was a he? Did she know that he had fantasies about anal sex and, more specifically, about feminine transsexuals being the ones to fulfill his desires?
He felt his wifes mouth on his cock again, and realized he had gone completely soft in the shock of the moment. It felt extraordinary - it always did - when she was sucking him while soft. As he slowly began to accept the situation and come to terms with it, he felt the activity on his anus resume and his cock began to engorge again. His wife continued to blow him, however, as the transsexual ever so slowly inched her stiff surprise into him. He felt himself tense and tried to focus, to force himself to relax his sphincter. When he had played with the dildos, this part was always a bit painful, but she was different. She was slower, for one thing. He was always so damn anxious and worked up (and nervous of being discovered in a very compromising position!) that he rather hurried the insertion. She on the other hand was tremendously patient and gentle, practically allowing him to do the work by pushing back against her.
His wife was really doing a number on his own cock and everything was going to his head again. He was afraid he was going to cum too fast, to end this bewildering but wonderful sexual adventure, so he began to think of something else - anything to drive the intense sexual pleasure and raw desire from his mind. He succeeded partially, at least enough to keep from blowing his load before she could get fully inside him. Once there, she again paused. This time she was allowing his anal canal, now very full with her rock hard penis, to relax completely. His wife seemed to sense what was happening and fell onto her back again, exhausted but smiling as wide as ever he had seen. She pushed herself out from under him and he followed her progress back to the other woman. His wife began kissing her and fondling her tits as the woman moved her hips, driving her penis in and out of him. He was in heaven, his very full ass blissfully rocked under her guidance. She was good to him, changing pace and depth frequently, stimulating both his rectum and prostate. Finally, after several minutes with her, he couldn't hold back anymore. He let out a convulsive moan and erupted, his cock spitting what seemed buckets of cum across the carpet beneath him. The woman with the glorious cock up his asshole stopped immediately and slowly reversed herself out of him, causing him a few more precious waves of pleasure before it was all over. He was about to collapse on the floor, spent but deliriously happy, when his wife whispered in his ear.
"Oh, no, you're not done yet, studly"...