"Are you sure you want me to do this?" I asked my husband after he spent nearly an hour talking me into it.
"Yes, Judy. I wouldn't be asking you if I wasn't sure of it."
"What if he doesn't go for it?
"Oh, he'll go for it. Look at you... you're so sexy. What man wouldn't?" Saying that, Jeff rolled me onto my back and slipped his cock deep inside my pussy and we fucked each other into a thrilling orgasm before we pulled the sheets up over us for a good night of sleep.
The following morning, Jeff left for work and I laid in bed thinking about how I was going to seduce his good friend, Harley. Harley was home on leave from Afghanistan and staying with us during his last few days before returning for another tour of duty. He didn't have a girlfriend and from what Jeff had told me, he hadn't had sex with anyone in nearly two years. Wow, that man was surely overdue! Harley was a good looking guy with a nice personality, so I didn't have a problem about being attracted to him.
When I woke up, Jeff had already left for work and I knew that Harley was already awake when I heard him milling around in the kitchen. Since I woke up feeling a bit horny, I figured if I was going to make something happen, this would be as good a time as any. So I slid out of bed and wrapped my white cotton robe loosely around my naked body and padded my way to the kitchen.
"Good morning, Harley," I said to him as I turned the corner and walked up behind him. He was fiddling with the coffee maker and turned, looking startled by my sudden presence.
"Hey Judy, good morning. I was just getting some coffee started." He cast his eyes briefly down to my breasts, to which I had purposely left generously exposed under my loosely tied robe.
"Here, let me finish that," I told him and gently brushed against him to get to the coffee maker.
We sat at the kitchen table having coffee and conversation. I often leaned forward towards him when I talked to let him get a better view of my breasts, just enough to get him curious to know what the rest of it looked like. I knew my body was having an effect on him when he stuttered at times talking to me. Finally I said, "You're staring at my tits, aren't you?"
"Uh…No, Judy... uh, I'm sorry," he halfway confessed.
"That's okay, I'm not upset. Actually, I wanted you to stare at them."
"Why? What do you mean?" he asked, looking confused.
"Well, I thought that you and I could have a little fun before you have to leave for your next tour of duty."
“W--what do you mean? What kind of fun?”
“Don’t be naïve, sweetie. You know what I’m talking about.”
"But...but what about Jeff? You guys are married!"
"We are, but don't worry about Jeff. He put me up to this. Think of it as his going away present to you, and you can thank him later."
"Well, what about you? Are you up to this?" Harley asked as his bulge was obviously growing in his pants.
"I wouldn't be sitting here talking to you like this if I wasn't." I untied my robe and stood up, letting it fall from my body, giving Harley a full, unabashed view of what stood before him. "I'm going to take a shower. Think about it, but don't think too long." Smiling down at Harley, I gave his crotch one last gander, reached down and gave it a friendly squeeze, then turned and swayed my sexy naked ass out of his view.
As I made my way to the bathroom, I was sure he would soon follow. Was I feeling turned on by it? Yes. Was I looking forward to it? More than ever!
After turning on the shower water, I stood in front of the bathroom mirror to give the water time to steam up the bathroom. While I stood there I gazed at my breasts that are average in size, nice and firm with nipples round and sexy. I turned and gazed at my ass in the reflection, also average in size, shapely and firm. I have a body that a man could hunger for, and I love that part of being a woman. I was certainly ready for Harley when I stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed.
I let the water spray down against my shoulders and breasts while I waited to see if Harley would take my bait. While I waited I took the bar of soap and slid it across my tummy, leaving a trail of tiny bubbles, making my skin tingle and the steamy air around me fill with the soft feathery scent of lavender. With the soap slick and wet, I slid it slowly up my body, over the hills of my breasts, covering each one slowly, and then I moved the soap up to my shoulders and down over my arms.
While keeping my eyes closed tight and my head tilted back, I let the water run through my hair and gently pulled it straight. Just then, I felt a slight gust of cool air caressing my body as the shower curtain opened. My nipples tightened and my skin tingled from the sudden chill of air. My seductive moves in the kitchen had worked. I kept my eyes closed and my back to Harley as he stepped in behind me and closed the shower curtain.
I felt his strong hands, yet gentle against my skin as his hands slipped down slowly from my shoulders to the small of my back, then around to my hips.
"I can't believe this is really happening," he whispered to me as his hands moved over the front of my belly and up just under my breasts.
"Mmm, believe it," I responded with my body quivering from his touch. "It's all yours, honey," I added as I turned my head to the side and found his lips waiting for mine.
We kissed while his hands moved over my breasts. He felt my nipples pert and I felt them tingle as his fingers trailed over them. He kissed and nibbled the side of my neck and my earlobe, sending chills down my spine. His tongue licked my ear and he whispered hotly, "I feel like my cock is ready to explode. I want to put it inside you."
Without even laying my eyes on his manhood, I reached behind me and wrapped my fingers around it. He was definitely hard and throbbing as though he was ready to bust a nut. I didn't want him to waste it so I bent forward and allowed him to slip it inside me. He pushed forward slowly and steadily.
"Mmm, that's it, honey... oh yes, that feels good," I cooed as I felt him penetrating deeply into my wet pussy.
With one hand cupping and slowly massaging my breasts and the other one running up my back and pulling on my shoulder, the soldier boy began thrusting while I braced my hands against the shower wall to balance myself. I spread my legs a little and ground my crotch against his thrust to get him deeper inside of me. He did make it feel good. Using one hand now to brace myself against the wall, I reached under and rubbed my swollen clit while Harley fed my pussy the full length of his cock.
I soon found myself moaning over and over with each thrust of his cock. It felt so good...almost divine! My body started to quiver and shake and orgasms washed through me like a flood of passionate waves, one after another. My pussy clenched tightly to his thickened rod, milking him fast and hard, begging him to release his own pleasure deep inside my body. I felt him tense and I braced for his orgasm. Then, like a volcano spewing hot lava, his cock exploded inside of me, filling me with is teeming cum until his body went weak. He staggered back, breathing heavily as he steadied himself while sliding out of my depths and withering back to his flaccid state.
Turning to Harley, I smiled, awash in my afterglow. Leaning in and kissing his neck softly, I whispered, "I enjoyed that."
Then reaching for the washcloth, I soaped it up and washed his cock and his balls, and in the process, I dropped the washcloth and used my bare hands to stroke it back to life. He ran his fingers through my hair and moved his hips a little, enjoying the feel of his second arousal, despite how sensitive his cock was after having just climaxed.
Looking into my eyes, Harley could see that he was in for a second round of pleasure. Only this time, I lowered to my knees and licked his manhood from base to tip. Looking up at him I asked, “Do you like having your cock sucked?”
“What man doesn’t?” he responded gleefully.
“Good answer,” I replied, then slowly slid my mouth around his cock and sucked softly. His eyes were glued on my face, watching the enjoyment in my eyes while I slid my lips deliciously up and down his shaft. He felt my tongue sliding under his shaft while I felt his cock twitch and throb. He tasted sweet, raw, and sexy. And by the way he moaned, I knew I was giving him exactly what he wanted.
I felt him move his hips slightly and I urged him to fuck my mouth, and when he did, little moans formed in the back of my throat telling him that I liked it. He watched his cock glistening as it moved in and out of my lips. He felt my soft tongue and the scrape of my teeth along his shaft. His hands moved down, one on my shoulder, the other on the back of my head, running through my drenched mop of hair, guiding my head back and forth for his growing pleasure.
Never letting my gaze leave his eyes, I gently ran my fingers along his thighs, sliding my mouth off of his thick, hard cock and gently pushing it up against his stomach while running my tongue along the underside. Then I softly licked his balls, first one and then the other, gently sucking them between my wet lips. Oh, he really liked that! Moving my mouth back to the tip of his throbbing cock, I gently massaged his balls with the very tip of my fingers, scraping them with my nails and listening to the soft moans coming from his lips.
Pre-cum oozed from the end of his cock onto the tip of my tongue. I loved how it tasted and I began sucking him for his cum. His balls tightened, and his moans grew more passionate. His hand on my shoulder squeezed my flesh while the hand in my hair held me to his cock. His need for release was building to a peak, and his cock throbbed and twitched in my mouth. Feeling him tense, I was ready for his cum the moment the first jet hit the back of my throat. He moaned and groaned with each surge that filled my mouth. I moaned because I loved it and I swallowed all of his cum.
He held my head, moving his fingers through my hair, feeling my tongue lapping up his juices, gently circling his sensitive cock. As his breathing slowed, he pulled out of my mouth and pulled me up to him. His lips moved to mine, tasting his seed in my mouth as his tongue slipped between my lips. Our tongues danced as he pulled me close, mashing my tits against his chest.
"I don't know just what to say to you, Judy. That was fantastic," he said to me as he pulled his lips from mine.
"Tell me you'll be careful over there and that you will come back after your next tour so we can do this again," I smiled softly and stepped out of the shower.
Harley stood with the shower still raining down on him as he watched me wrap a towel around myself and disappear from view.
Harley did return ten months later with an honorable discharge from the army. My husband and I celebrated with him, both of us glad to see that he made it through without a scratch. Jeff slept in the spare bedroom that night and left me alone with Harley to give him what I promised. I fucked his brains out that night and after he was totally spent, I let him sleep in our bedroom and I went off to the spare bedroom and cuddled with my husband.
Harley moved to California shortly after that. The last we heard from him was that he had a full-time job and was engaged to a very nice lady. We wish him well.
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