WIFE'S EVENING OUT by the Raven
This story is fictional. Any resemblence to any persons living or dead is pure coincidence. This story contains hardcore sexual situations. If you are offended by this sort of material or are under the age of 18 do not ready this story.
"You want me to what?!!!" Tara screamed at the top of her lungs. "Please don't be angry honey." her husband Bruce begged, "I could lose my job if you don't." "I can't believe you're asking me to do this! I'm you your goddamn wife!!! I can't believe you're asking me to fuck your boss!!!" "Please Tara!"Bruce begged, "I was supposed to find him a call girl and I did but she backed out at the last second!"
Tara was dumbfounded. She and Bruce had been married for ten years, ever since they graduated from college. He was only the second man she had ever had sex with and had never once in all those years thought about cheating on him. Not that she wouldn't have been able to, she was a very attractive young woman after all. Early thirties, trim atheletic body, dark black hair, she ran every day to keep in shape but cheating had never entered her mind. He had always filled all her needs so there was never a reason. Bruce kept her well taken care of. He had gotten a job in the planning department of a fledgling construction firm when he graduated and he rose quickly to the top of the office eventually being put in charge of his division.
Occasionally, when a new project was started, his superior, Jack Gonzolas, would come into town to make sure things were going to run smoothly. Tara had now learned that when these visits occured her loving husband would set him up with a woman for the evening and apparently failure to do so could cost him his job. This wouldn't be the official reason of course but it would be the reality.
"Please!!!" he begged again with even more vigor than before. "He knows who I am Bruce! You've introduced me to him several times in the past at company functions. He'll know I'm not a call girl." "I know he does honey. But, I've tried everyone I can think of and I've come up short." Tears welled up in Bruce's eyes, "I don't want to share you with anyone baby, but we don't have much of a choice. We've got bills to pay and losing this job would be devastating. We could end up on the street in a matter of monthes!"
Tara began to cry as she entered her bedroom and slammed to door on her husband. How could he let something like this happen to them. She always had a deep fear of ending up on the streets. Her mother had gone through it when she was young and told her the horror stories of trying to find a place to sleep at night where they wouldn't freeze to death. She buried her head in the mattress on her bed. She hated her husband for what he was asking of her but she hated the idea of living on the streets even more. She could hear him begging her from the other side of the door and she decided she would just have to sacrifice her dignity for her life. "Ok." she answered as she opened the bedroom door, "I'll do this." "Thank you honey." he responded in relief as well as a touch of revulsion, not in her response but in the fact that he had to ask her to do this, "Let's get you ready and I'll take you over."
Over the next several hours they chose the outfit she would wear as well as doll her up. The dress was a classy black satin number with a high slit up the left thigh. It was very form fitting and Bruce decided it would be best if she didn't wear any underwear underneath. When they we finished Tara looked like a runway model only with a touch more sexuality. "You look breathtaking baby." Bruce said with a little excitement in his voice. "Are you getting turned on by this?" she questioned. "By you hon, not by this." Bruce had to hold back. He knew she wasn't happy about this at all but for some reason the thought of another man pleasuring his wife was growing on him and he could feel a throbbing in his crotch. "I just wish this was for me and not for him." "Do you think he'll be happy?" She said half sacastically and half curious. "Are you kidding baby! The second he sees you his dick is gonna tear a hole in his pants!" Tara giggled,"That sexy, huh?" "Damn straight! I'd have to pay a grand to get him a girl as hot as you! No joke!" Tara giggled again. Bruce's words were turning her on a bit. She wanted to jump on him right there but she knew she couldn't. This wasn't for her husband it was for Mr. Gonzalas.
They were both dead silent on the way to the hotel. Tara was terrified. What if she didn't please this man. She knew what her husband enjoyed but since she had not been with very many men she thought maybe this could turn out to be a total failure. Being homeless entered her mind again and she steeled herself. She and her husband had watch many pornographic films over the years and from what she had seen in them she figured that with most men it was just a matter of showing some interest. The more excited you seemed as the woman, the more they appeared to enjoy it and although she was scared to death she had to admit she was starting to get excited. She always thought of Mr. Gonzalas as an attractive man, so at least she wouldn't have to snuggle up to a troll. He kind of reminded her a bit of Antonio Banderous, dark smoldering eyes and hair,and very well built. He was also very charming and up until this night she couldn't really understand why his wife had left him a few years back. But even so she never really considered him as a sexual partner, not even in fantasies. She could feel herself getting a bit flush but she chose to chalk it up to nerves. Bruce escorted her all the way to the lobby of the hotel, "Honey, I love you so much. Thank you again for doing this. I promise you, this will never ever happen again."
"Its ok baby." she responded, trying to hide her growing enthusiasm. She really didn't want him knowing she was getting turned on by this, since he never once,in the time they were together, expressed any interest in sharing her with another man. She didn't want his ego bruised in the least. He handed her a paper, "Here's the room number. He should be waiting. You can call me whenever you're finished and I'll come and get you." "Ok." she answered. "Even if it isn't until tomorrow." "What?!!!" she exclaimed, "You mean this could take all night?!!!" "Yeah honey." he said in a calming voice,"He's been known to spend a full twenty-four hours with the women we hire for him. Many of them come out asking me to keep them in mind if he ever needs their services again." "Really?" she responded, "What the hell does he do to them up there?" "You're just gonna have to find that out for yourself." Bruce answered as he gave her a quick peck on the cheek, "I know you don't really want to do this, but please honey, don't worry about me and try and enjoy yourself. The time should pass easier that way." "I'll be ok." she said as she headed for the elevators, "Have a good night."
Tara's mind was racing. What could this man be doing to these women that could take an entire day and have them crawling back for more. She noticed one of the men in the elevator sneaking glances at her exposed leg. That and the thought of being ravished but the man waiting for her upstairs started to get her wet. She could feel a small trickle of moisture caress her bare thigh. The doors to the elevator opened to her floor and as she exited she could feel the searing stares of all the men she left behind. She knew the satin of her dress was hugging every curve of her ass and it was probably very apparent to them that she had nothing on underneath. Thoughts of each of them taking her in turn only served to fuel the excitement that had been growing in her since she left her home.
She found the room she was looking for. It was a suite on the northern end of the building. She started to tingle as she knocked. This was it. If she was harboring any thoughts of backing out it was too late now. Mr. Gonzalas answered the door. He was as handsome as she remebered, wearing a fitted Armani suit sans jacket and drinking a glass of scotch. A look of surprise crossed his face for a moment, followed by a broad welcoming smile. "Your Bruce's wife aren't you? Did I miss something? Are we all going out to dinner?" he said as he set down his glass on a nearby counter, "Because to be honest, I've already eaten." "Actually, no Mr. Gonzalas." Tara answered with a coy smile, "I'm your partner for the evening." "But you're Bruce's wife..." he stated again, "You do know what this entails, don't you?" Tara entered the room closing the door behind her. She slinked over to him as sexy as she could."Yes Mr. Gonzalas, I know exactly what this entails. Other arrangements were made but they fell through. So I'm yours." "Your husband...?" "...Brought me over here. This was his idea and I'm ok with it." His hands rested on her shoulders and slid there way down her back. He ran them down the satin until they came to rest on her buttocks, where he proceeded to stroke and fondle them. "Your a very attractive woman and I must admit the thought of doing this with a married woman does excite me a great deal, but are you sure?"
"I'm here to give you anything you want Mr. Gonzalas." "Ok then," He said as he raised his hands to the straps of her dress, flicking them off her shoulders and allowing the dress to fall to the floor. She stood there totally exposed in front of him as her heart raced and her body shivered, "...and call me Jack." "Only if you call me Tara."
"Let's have some fun, Tara." He reached around her, supporting her bottom with his arm and lifting her off the floor. His hand came underneath and between her legs and found its mark, her awaiting clitorous. He played with it furiously and Tara found herself at a loss of breath from the sudden waves of pleasure that entered her body. She found herself involuntarily wrapping her legs around his hips and humping his hand. Jack buried his face into hers giving her a long deep kiss. His tongue probed her mouth very skillfully. Bruce was very adept at this as well, but when Tara first fell for him he had a tendency to drive it in so deep she felt like she was swallowing it.
Her humping continued and for a brief moment she brushed his crotch. She was unsure because of how quickly it happened, but it seemed quite large. She hadn't even thought of this until now, but how large was Jack. Tara had never had a man over six and a half inches, which was Bruce's length. The only other penis she had ever had was her boyfriend in highscool and he was only about five or so. Both were about average and were more than enough to fufill her needs but what if Jack was larger. Bruce was a tight fit and she had never even had fantasies about a man any larger.
Jack carried her through a nearby doorway and into the bedroom, kicking the door closed behind him. He set her down on the bed and dropped between her legs. Kissing was not the only thing his mouth was adept at doing. His tongue worked her over, making her squirm and writh on the bed. She kick off her shoes and ran her bare feet down his back. He dug in deeper, determined to drive her over the edge. She moaned, the tingling felt great but she had never cum this way and was sure it was not going to happen now. She knew how to manipulate herself to orgasm but no one else had ever been able to do it to her without penetrating her. Jack beared down on her hips. His tongue had worked its way inside the inner edge of her pussy lips. Then it slthered up onto the underside of her clit and hit its mark. Tara found herself overcome by wavs of pleasure. She let out a huge scream of shock and excitement. Her body shook and thrust down on Jacks head until it passed over her.
Jack stood up by the side of the bed and began removing his shirt. "That was incredible!" Tara exclaimed as she let out a sigh of satisfaction. Here it had only been about ten minutes and this man had already been able to make her cum once already. She wondered if it was all him or if the fact that she was with a man other than her husband had her halfway there already. Jack had removed everything now with the exception of his pants. Tara inspected what she could see of his body so far and found it quite attractive. He was surprisingly well built for a man in his late forties. His arms had a nice cut to them and he had a strong, broad chest. Her eyes dropped to his washboard abs and she thought for a moment about how much sexier his body was compared to her husband. This thought brought on a bit of guilt which quickly passed as she noticed the lump in his pants. Her eyes widened a bit, it looked quite large and she was taken aback by a bit of fear and excitement.
"Take off my pants, Tara." he commanded. The firm tone and the sly grin on his face told her she was in for a shock. He obviously liked to surprise his lovers with his size and tonight would be no different. She sat up on the bed and reached for his pants. Undoing the belt, she came to realize just how large the lump was. When the buckle was undone the tension it create forced the pants to drop an inch or so. Tara was getting turned on again. "How big can this thing be?" she thought as she unzipped his fly. His pants dropped to the floor and his briefs looked as though they were going to tear from the tension underneath them. She looked up at him in a bit of surprise. "Take them down Tara." he smiled. Tara giggled a little as she took hold of his waistband. She was breathing in short quick breaths and when she jerked them down she shuddered and let out a deep sigh.
Jacks penis appeared to be about eleven inches in length and about as thick as soda can. She found herself in shock, his fully erect member throbbed and bounced languidly in front of her. She was mesmerized. She had never in her life seen a dick this large and was almost afraid of it. "Was this going to hurt?" she thought "Or was this going to feel incredible?" "Lift it sweetie." Jack ordered. Tara placed her hand on its underside and found herself once again amazed, this time by its weight and the fact that her fingers couldn't get all the way around it. She pumped it a bit and Jack let out a little moan. This excited her and she pumped a little faster. All she could think of was how great this giant dick felt as it passed through her palm. "Suck it." Jack moaned.
Tara paused for a moment. Bruce was surprisingly not a big fan of blowjobs so she had not had a lot of practice at them and this monster was so large that there was no way it could go directly in her mouth but she desperately wanted to satisfy him now and she found herself working her mouth up and down its shaft. She could swear it grew even more during this and she continued. She slid her tongue up and down its base while at the same time pumping it slowly with her hand. She wanted it deep in her mouth but found that she could only fit the head. Jack seemed quite satisfied with this and moaned even more in response.
Then suddenly, to Tara's disappointment he pulled away. He lifted her from the bed, spun her around and dropped her back down on her belly. He raised her at the hips arching them up while her chest lay firmly against the sheet. Tara spread her legs and he dropped in behind her. She could feel the base of his cockhead as it slithered around across her opening and slowly her lips parted as he entered.
Tara's worries about pain quickly passed, but it was very, very tight as he inched his way in. Deeper and deeper he continued to enter her and hearing no objections he continued even deeper. She couldn't believed what she was feeling, it felt like someone was mounting her on a flagpole and she half expected to feel his dick coming up through her throat. Then she felt his balls making slight contact with he clit. He had bottomed out in her. This huge cock had filled her right to the max.
Then without warning he pulled out almost to the head. She braced herself knowing what was coming next. The thrust was firm as he reentered her. She squealed in delight, it felt incredible as he once again pulled out and gave her another deep thrust. Her toes curled as he picked up the pace. "OH...MY...GOD!!!" she screamed. The feeling of tightness slowly dissapated as she became more wet and he stretched he out with each deep pleasurable stroke. He continued this for several minutes at a furious pace and she found herself making more noise than she had ever made in her life, but she couldn't help herself, he was driving her mad with lust. She was begining to see why all those call girls wanted to be brought back. How many times does a person get a chance to make that much money any enjoy themselves like this. Tara found herself thinking that if everyone who required the services of a call girl was this adept at fucking she'd do it for free. Fuck her husband! Once again a wave of guilt crossed over her. She really did love Bruce but Jack's dick was driving her thoughts in very unexpected directions.
Jack pulled out once again and flipped her over, reentering her from the missionary position. As he stroked deep into her once again, Tara approached orgasm. He could read it on her face she was looking at him as though she had been blind and was suddenly thrill to discover she could now see. She was also wearing a huge shit-eating grin as she repeatedly threw her head back in pleasure.
"You've never had a cock this big before, have you baby?" Jack asked as their foreheads touched and they looked deep into each other's eyes. "Oh Fuck!" she wailed as he thrusted once again,"No Jack....UH..Uh..Never!" "You like it, don't you?" "Oh God! Yesss!" she squealed in response,"This is the best damn fuck I've ever had in my life!" He pulled her close to his bronze skin and lifted her from the bed. Tara wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he effortlessly raised and lowered her entire body on his awaiting shaft. "Tell me how much you love it, Tara." he said as a leer crossed his face. "OHHHH YESSS!!! OH GODD YESSS!!!" Tara screamed as she came,"I LOVE YOUR COCK JACK! FUCK ME WITH YOUR HUGE COCK!" "You like big cocks, don't you Tara?" He smiled. "I LOVE BIG COCKS!!!" "Good baby, wait until later." he laughed, "If you think this is good, You'll love the rest."
Tara heard him but it didn't register. Her orgasm was blocking out all rational thoughts. All she could think about was wanting this to never end. He turned around and dropped onto the bed. Now she was on top of him. Realizing this, she leaned forward and began bucking her hips up and down at a frantic pace. She was raising her ass higher and higher into the air with each hump allowing for long fast strokes. The sweat covered their bodies now and they looked like two oiled up wrestlers slipping and sliding on one another, their skin slapping together continuously.
"DON'T EVER STOP FUCKING ME JACK!!!!" she wailed, "I WANT TO FEEL YOU INSIDE OF ME FOREVER!!!"
Jack would have been more than happy to oblige but he knew he wouldn't last much longer at this pace. Tara was fucking him like a wild animal and he was close to his own orgasm. He thought to himself about how lucky a man Bruce was to have someone this enthusiastic. He grabbed her once again and threw her down on the bed. She was laying on her side as he reentered her. He ran his hands across her body as he drove himself deep within her slippery little hole. He fondled her breasts, which were beautiful little handfuls. The perfect size he thought. Again he fondled and kneaded he buttocks, the small of her back, her inner thighs. He loved the feel of a woman's skin when it was covered in perspiration and the fondling appeared to be driving her over the edge once again.
"YES!! YES!! YESSS!!!" Tara howled. She couldn't believe how incredible this felt. She pondered how she could possible go back to only Bruce from here on out, especially since there were lovers like Jack Gonzalas out there in the world. She couldn't help herself, she now wanted to fuck them all. "Oh God!" Jack grunted, "I'm gonna cum! Where do you want it baby?" Tara didn't respond, she threw him off and flipped him down gripping his massive cock in her hand, pumping it furiously. She loved the feeling of power in having his manhood under her control. Jack let out a loud gunt as his hips bucked up and down under her. "Cum for me baby!" she ordered.
Jack couldn't hold it any longer. Sperm jetted upward from his prick nearly five feet as Tara continued to pump. She giggled as his hips continued to fuck her hand until the sensations subsided. Jack was spent, They had been going at this for nearly two hours now and Tara looked like she couldn't wait to start again. "Oh baby, fuck me some more." she whispered. "Sorry honey. You wore me out. You have got to be the best fuck I've ever had on one of these trips." Jack said with a smile. "That's all?" Tara looked up at him in disappointment, "But Bruce told me you spend up to twenty four hours with the other girls." "Bruce didn't tell you?" Jack asked in a very confused manner. "Tell me what?" "I always bring my son and friend along on these trips. We share the girls." he flashed he a sly grin.
(to be continued...)