He ached inside his balls. Joan, had gotten him worked up all through the day, and she knew it, from the way he had been walking. Finally when in it came time for them to get it on, Tom thought he wouldn't last long. To his surprise he lasted a lot longer than expected. Perhaps it was the slight pain his balls felt everytime they softly hit against Joan as he thrust deep inside her wet pussy. " Oh, fuck me, fuck me hard." Joan cried out upon the bed. Listening to her pleas Tom thrust firmly into her welcoming pussy, feeling his own cum boiling inside of him. Again Joan was getting to the point of climax, and then she whispered " Cum in my pussy, baby." It seemed everytime Joan mentioned these words to him, it was like whatever control he had over his orgasm had evaporated. With a long moan, he felt himself explode in Joan's pussy. " Aw, Jeeze." He moaned letting the weight of his body colapse against Joan, who now shuddered through a long series of orgasms.
Moments went by as they lay there in silence. Joan hugging him softly. Tom lay in a half sub-consious state enjoying the relief, when Joan asked " If I ask something of you, do you promise to actually consider it?" Tom nodded slightly not opening his eyes " Yeah, sure." He answered. Joan took a minute to continue as she thought of her choice of words and then began. " Would you let me watch you fuck another woman?" Tom's eyes opened wide, as though he didn't hear her right. "What?" He asked, perhaps a little to fast. " I asked if I could watch you fuck another woman!" Tom at first thought this was some kind of trick question, but something about the way she looked suggested she was serious. " First let me ask this; Are you wanting to see this for your personal desire, or because you think I'll let you sleep with another man, because of this." Tom wasn't sure how that came across to Joan, but he was a little disturbed by her silence. " Look I have no interest in anyone else but you, the idea of watching you fuck someone else really gets me hot, and now I think I'd actually like to see it, but not if you have a problem with it, Tom." Joan said swiftly. Almost as though she revealed something she regreted afterward. " Joan, I just want you to know that you satisfy me, you always have, and if you think this is something you need to enjoy our sex life better, then I'll do it." Tom stated, and then fell silent. His brain wished that she would have brought this up sooner in their relationship rather than six years later. The idea of another woman did excite him, he'd be lying if he said it didn't, but did he have his concerns of ruining his current relationship with Joan, the answer to that question was Yes.
" So what do you think Tom, will you do it?" Joan asked brushing a hand though his hair. Tom answered " Yes, but are you not worried?" " No, because I know you are faithful to me, that you would never do anything to hurt me on purpose, so I feel confident that you'll be with me afterwards." Joan leaned inwards kissing him on his forehead. That was the end of their conversation on the subject. Until a week later at a friend of Joan's house. Bethany.
They had arrived at the party late, but that was nothing un-usual for Joan and Tom. Joan looked great wearing a short skirt and tight fitting top. Although he had tried to have Joan before leaving, she made it fairly clear it wasn't going to happen then. So reluctantly he had followed Joan into Bethany's living room, wishing he had been a little more pushy about it. Bethany smiled at him. She had long blonde hair, she wore a dress, red, which showed how large her breast were. Tom thought she looked extremely sexy with the way her brownish hair was done up. She kissed him softly on the cheek, and then said " I'm glad you could make it!" Joan kissed her softly on the cheek, and then whispered something in Bethany's ear, which Tom couldn't make out. It wasn't important.
The night seemed to have passed by rather quickly.