It is usually hard to predict how new personal relationships will work out. This situation showed me how lending a helping hand to a neighbor can provide great benefits.
My name is Lisa, and my husband Ed and I are both forty-two years old. We dated all through high school and I became pregnant by him at the end of our senior year. We were married right out of high school and had twin boys who are now out of college and married. We recently sold our large home in the Cleveland suburbs and moved to a townhome in the city, so we would be closer to our jobs.
I worked while Ed attended college and he is now a mechanical engineer with a manufacturing company. I am a paralegal at a prestigious law firm. Ed’s firm started a new program where they expected all their professional people to volunteer to mentor students either in high school or college. Ed chose to sign up for the program at a community college in the city near our home, where he could help students who hoped to major in math and science. We had not gotten to know many of our neighbors yet at the time of this story, but we soon met the son of a black family that lived in a town home just three doors from us.
Most often the mentoring was done in the mentor’s home, which meant that I also wanted to meet the student who would be spending so much time with Ed in our home. I had to work a little late that Monday night, so Ed went to the first meeting of the mentoring program at the appointed time in the student center. I was to follow shortly thereafter. Ed found out that the students were assigned mentors based primarily on the area of major study, with a secondary consideration being how close the student lived to the mentor.
Ed was assigned to help a nineteen-year-old black boy named Kendall who was just starting his second year of college. We found out that he lives with his parents just three doors from our home in one of the other town homes. He had good grades in his first year of community college but was then having difficulty with some of his second year math and science classes.
I entered the student center about twenty minutes after Ed arrived, and I saw them sitting at a table near the window. I had never met Kendall before, and Ed didn’t see me at first. But as I was approaching the table, but still about thirty feet away, Kendall looked me up and down and got a big smile on his face, and then made some comments to Ed. Ed then looked my way, and when he saw it was me he got an irritated look on his face. When I reached the table and introduced myself as Lisa, Ed’s wife, Kendall looked very embarrassed and stammered as he introduced himself to me.
Things seemed a little tense between Ed and Kendall after that, but we continued our meeting and got along pretty well. We then concluded that Ed would be Kendall’s mentor. It was agreed that we would begin the relationship with from one to two hour meetings on Tuesday and Thursday evenings at our home. We would then increase or decrease the meetings as needed, based on the problems Kendall was having.
Ed and I got home at about the same time, and we had time to watch two of our favorite TV shows before getting ready for bed. I noticed that Ed was quiet and moody when we got home. Once we were in bed I tried to find out what was wrong.
I asked, “What is the matter, honey? You've been pretty quiet since we got home, and you also seemed a little irritated during our meeting with Kendall.”
He looked at me and said, “Well, I was debating whether or not to tell you this, but since you asked, I might as well be honest about it. When you were approaching our table at the student center, Kendall looked up and saw you before I did. He said, ‘Holy shit, look at that woman walking this way. She is a hot, beautiful, older woman, with great tits and a perfect ass. I’d just love to fuck that pussy with my big, black cock!’"
"I was obviously irritated at hearing him say those things about you, especially since we had just met and were about to enter into a mentoring relationship. But the strange thing was that, at the same time, it made me proud that he found you so attractive. So now I need to sort this out in my mind. I didn’t want to deny him my help, just for stupidly making those comments without knowing you are my wife.”
I was shocked at hearing what Kendall said about me, but I was also flattered that such a young man found me so attractive. I have kept myself in very good shape over the years, at five feet and five inches tall and weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds, with full, firm D-cup breasts and a tight, tear-drop ass. Also, my short, dishwater-blond hair and green eyes must have been attractive to him. But I decided that I should try to diffuse the situation, especially since Ed would be working with him starting the next evening.
I said, “Don’t let it bother you, honey. He’s just a horny young man like most guys his age. He just lacked the discretion to keep his thoughts to himself. Anyway, just like you, I do find it a little flattering that he found me so attractive and sexy.”
Ed replied, “I admit that I do feel the same way, which is why I agreed to begin mentoring him. But, I’m also a little bothered about his big, black cock comment. That’s a pretty provocative and arousing thing to say.”
I must admit that I was also intrigued by the big, black cock comment. Ed and I have had a pretty vanilla sexual relationship in our twenty-four years of marriage, and we had never before used any fantasy play in our love making. I was certainly aware that some people talked about black men having big cocks. A couple of my girlfriends had mentioned that on several occasions.
We had our normal missionary sex that night. We usually fucked about three times a week, which I thought was quite a bit for a married couple our age. But something was a little different that night. I found myself being a little more passionate while thinking about Kendall’s big, black cock and wondering while we were fucking what it might look like.
Ed also seemed to be a little more into it and he ejaculated more quickly than he usually does. We both went to sleep right after we had our orgasms, so I couldn't talk about it more with Ed that night. But, it sure seemed to me that talking about Kendall’s black cock had gotten both of us a little excited.
I could hardly wait for Kendall to come over for his first mentoring session with Ed. I really wasn’t totally sure why I felt that way, but it must have had something to do with his cock comment and the fact that he found me attractive and sexy. Ed and I both got home about 6:00 pm and had a quick dinner, since Kendall was scheduled to arrive at about 7:00 pm.
It was the beginning of the fall but still pleasantly warm in Cleveland. I put on a yellow sundress and Ed was wearing shorts and a polo shirt. I spent a little more time on my makeup than I usually do. As I think back on it, I chose that sundress because it's a little tight on me and accentuates my figure, especially since I decided not to wear a bra, which was very much out of character for me.
Kendall arrived right on time at 7:00 pm, and he was dressed in a t-shirt and loose-fitting athletic shorts, just like most young men his age would be dressed. I answered the door and showed him into our dining room, where Ed was waiting for him. I couldn’t help but notice that his eyes were focused on my full tits and ass jiggling in my sundress. I also noticed that Ed saw him staring at me.
They got down to work and started going over some math problems that Kendall was having trouble with. At about 8:00 pm Ed called out to me where I was watching TV in the living room and asked if I could make them a snack and join them while they ate. I went into the kitchen and brought out soft drinks and some cookies that I had picked up from the store and sat down at the table. Ed and Kendall were sitting next to each other on one side of the table, so I sat across from them. The interesting thing is that is a glass table, and I had a clear view of them under the table. Of course, they could also see me.
We just chatted as we had our refreshments, but I couldn't help looking through the table at Kendall’s lap when I thought he wasn’t looking at me. Although his shorts came to mid-thigh, I was certain that I could see his large, black cock head a little way back in the loose shorts, and it looked to be uncircumcised. There was also a definite bulge running down his leg under the shorts. I couldn’t help staring at him. I must have subconsciously been getting very turned on, because the next thing I realized was that I had spread my legs and was running my hand under my dress.
Just before I reached my pussy to finger myself, I realized what I was doing and stopped. But unfortunately, my dress was already pushed up high on my thighs. I looked up just enough to see that Kendall was staring down through the table, and could probably see my white cotton panties, which were wet with my pussy juices. I glanced up at his face and saw that he was looking right at me. I also saw Ed look away.
I quickly cleaned up our snacks and left the room. Then I went to the bathroom to settle down. I feltl that my pussy was very wet. I was certain that both Kendall and Ed had seen my damp panties. I finally went back into the living room and watched TV until I heard Ed take Kendall to the door at about 9:00 pm.
Ed came into the living room after letting Kendall out and was very excited when he said, “Holy shit, Lisa, you look so hot tonight. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you wear that dress without a bra before. I saw your full breasts pressing against the fabric, and your hard nipples were plainly visible. Your ass looked tremendous as it moved beneath the material when you walked. If I didn’t know better, I would think that you were trying to get Kendall turned on. I could almost see your mouth watering over that big bulge in his shorts.
You must know by now that both of us saw your wet panties under your dress. I could even see a little of your neatly trimmed hair showing through. I still don’t understand why I feel this way, but I asked you to join us in the first place because of the way he was looking at you when he arrived, and then me seeing his big cock bulge through the table. I’m not sure what’s coming over me. I was really turned on watching him watching you and then seeing his bulge. Tell me the truth about what you are thinking about all of this.”
I then said, “Well, I hope you’re serious about wanting to hear the truth. After the comments yesterday about his big, black cock, and then after seeing the bulge in his shorts tonight, my pussy got very wet. I think I also saw his big skin-covered cock head under there. I couldn’t help thinking about what that cock would feel like fucking me."
"I know that we've always been faithful to one another, but heaven help me, I’m really thinking about what it would be like to fuck him. Your cock has always satisfied me, but it is small compared to that monster. I can only imagine what it will feel like stretching my vagina and pushing into my cervix. Please don’t be mad at me, honey, because you wanted to know what I was thinking.”
Then Ed said, “No, honey, I’m not mad at you at all. I’m so proud of the way you look and turned on right now at hearing you talk like that. I’m about to cum in my pants. I have to admit to reading some cuckold stories on porn sites from time to time in the past. I never could figure out why a husband would want to see his wife fuck another man. But now, seeing your reaction to that young stud and his huge cock, I find myself, unbelievably, thinking about it really happening. And even more than that, I’m thinking about what it would be like to suck your pussy after he ejaculates into you. This is all so amazing after twenty-four years of marriage with no hint of this happening. Tell me now; would you really fuck him?”
I could hardly believe what I was hearing from Ed. I decided that it would be best to go to bed and continue the conversation. So, I said, “Let’s get to bed and talk about this some more. My pussy is very wet, and I need to be fucked right now.”
We wasted no time getting undressed and into bed, and I saw that Ed’s cock was rock hard from our conversation. I was also wetter than I had been in years and said, “Come on, Ed, let’s fuck while we talk some more about all of this.”
Ed rolled over on me and pushed his cock into my wet pussy. He then started stroking me as I wrapped my legs around his ass to hold him in. Then I said, “Wow, that’s pretty hot hearing you talk about me possibly fucking that huge, black cock, and then you sucking my pussy afterwards. In the past you haven't sucked my pussy that much. You've definitely never sucked me after you came in me."
So, honey, tonight I want you to prove that you would do it by sucking your own cum from my pussy after you ejaculate. If you’ll do that for me, then I’ll know you’re serious about me possibly fucking Kendall some day. After you cum, I’m going to sit up on your face and feed you your own cum. So give me a big load, sweetie.”
Ed didn’t say anything, and I could tell from his heavy breathing that he was close to cumming. When I felt him begin to squirt his cum into me, I held him even tighter with my legs to be sure we kept all his juices in me. When his cock finally stopped throbbing, I rolled him off me and moved up to straddle his face with my thighs. I then pressed my cum-filled pussy to his lips. I could hardly believe it when he started to suck his own cum from my pussy. He even wrapped his arms around my thighs to hold me tighter and continued to suck my pussy long after all his cum was drained into his mouth. There was no doubt that we had reached a turning point in our marriage.
When I knew that I was totally drained and cleaned out I got off him and lay beside him. I decided to tease him a little a said, “Whoa, honey that was pretty nasty eating your own cum like that, especially since we both know that we were thinking about Kendall’s big cock and cum. How did it taste?"
Ed then rolled onto his side and while rubbing my tits said, “It was actually pretty tasty, and that feeling of being smothered by you as you fed me our juices was overwhelming. I can see now why so many men like being cuckolds to their wives.”
I then asked, “Well, does that mean that you want me to fuck Kendall and feed you his cum? If so, when can we do this? I want that big cock in me, especially now that I know you might be agreeable to it.”
Ed then said, “Maybe we can make it happen someday. But, as turned on as I was a few minutes ago, I still don’t think I’m ready to take that big step in our relationship. My hard cock says yes, but my heart is telling me no. I just don’t feel quite as exited about it now that I have ejaculated. Let’s just give this idea some more time to develop before we do something we’ll be sorry for.”
I was disappointed at Ed’s change of heart but remembered that he usually does lose some enthusiasm after getting his rocks off. I just decided to calm down a little myself, and see what would happen in the future.