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Relieving the tensionApproaching the house, I see it’s dark. Why isn’t Laurie home? She’s always home by this time. I open the door and reach for the light switch. A hand grabs my wrist, and a woman’s voice says, “Not so fast, buddy.” I almost swing at the source of the voice, but I’m glad I don’t — it’s Laurie!“What the hell, babe? I thought you were a robber.”“I might as well be. Because you’re had. Up against the wall.”The tone of her voice sounds like she’s in her dominant mood. I do as she says. I know better than to disobey my wife when she’s in one of these moods. It only makes my torment worse.“Put your hands up against the wall, and don’t try any funny stuff,” she orders.Done. Her hands feel and squeeze my ass through my pants. Next, she reaches around my hips for my belt buckle and undoes it. Her hand goes down the front of my pants. My rod is stiffening, anticipating what she’ll do next. She massages it until it bulges at the front, making it uncomfortable as it strains at its confines. Mercifully, she unzips me, undoes my pants, and frees my cock.Laurie strokes my dick with practiced strokes, and I start moaning. I can’t see her well in the darkness, but I smell her perfume as she stands close to me. It’s all so unexpected, but she likes to keep me on my toes. That’s one way we keep our marriage alive, paying attention to the little things. And the big things, like respect, and saying things like “Please” and “Thank you”.Her other hand goes down the back of my pants. She starts to stroke my butt cheeks. I don’t mind at all when her finger snakes inside my hole. We started anal play and pegging before pegging was a thing, so I’m attuned to the sensations. (We didn’t even call it “pegging,” we called it her fucking me.)After a few minutes of this, Laurie takes her hands out of my pants. She orders me to turn around. In a flash, she’s on her knees and practically inhales my rod. I gasp at the suddenness of her warm, wet mouth engulfing me. Her lipstick smears on my shaft; she’s put a lot on. I feel her lips on my groin as she deep-throats me.She blows me with wild abandon, her spit slathering my cock. I swear she’s https://escortium.org drooling on the parquet floor, she’s so juicy. With her other hand, she tends to my balls, giving them a good rub-down. I’m going crazy. It’s just like her to attack me like this after my first week and relieve me of some stress.A mounting force wells up inside me. I grasp her head, my moans getting more urgent.She stops and says, “Keep your hands to yourself, buddy!”I take my hands off, leaving me desperate to grab at something in my burning lust. The lust intensifies. It burns like a hot, white light from the base of my spine. It travels to my balls, then up the length of my cock.“I’m gonna cum!” I groan, as my cock lurches.I explode in her mouth, and she clamps down around my shaft. My cum blasts out like I’m twenty-two, not thirty-nine. Laurie lets my spunk squirt all over her face. It splashes around her open mouth, on her cheek. When it subsides, she puts a fucking vacuum lock on my dick! Spurt after hot spurt goes down her throat. She doesn’t miss a drop as she gobbles my juice. Damn, she’s good!I whimper and moan as she sucks me dry. With her fingers she squeezes up my shaft from the base, making sure to get it all. I feel drained.“I need to sit down,” I groan pathetically.Laurie lets me go, and I slide down the wall until I’m sitting on the floor. She gets up from her position on the floor and reaches for the light switch. The hall light comes on. All this has taken no more than ten to fifteen minutes.She is standing above me, wearing a big grin on her face. A wad of glistening white cum drips in her brown hair. She turns, showing me that magnificent ass of hers. The parquet floor I’m sitting on feels cold on my ass. Other than that, I’m happy and woozy.“Didn’t expect that, didja?” she asks.“No,” I pant. “I almost took a swing at you, you know!”“I knew that could happen. I was ready to duck and spin,” she said, turning again to face me.“In the dark?”Laurie shrugged. “Love is a risk. You choose to open yourself up, or not.”Tit for tatSomehow, in the next several days, I needed to “get back” at Laurie. “Get back at” is a loving term we use for our little tit-for-tat trysts. She’d surprised me — how could I surprise her in return? I drove home from work one afternoon with the radio off, so I could come up with a plan.Laurie likes to go for runs with her friend Lisa on some mornings. Lisa’s a divorced mom of two kids who live with their dad. She’s a couple years younger than Laurie, who’s a couple years younger than me — this puts her at thirty-four or thirty-five. I thought I’d surprise Laurie when she came back from her run one Saturday morning. Laurie always came home without Lisa, since Lisa lives around the block at the end of their route.I had it planned down to a “T.” I bought a large, cotton garment bag — a whopping sixty inches in length. Once I had the scenario set — every action and result confirmed — all I had to do was to wait for the day.On the planned Saturday, I spread blankets over our coffee table. To that I attached restraints that would hold Laurie bound to the table. I had lube, toys, and dildos at the ready. All was set.I hid in the house, naked, and watched through the window blinds, so I’d see when Laurie approached the house. I got all excited when I looked out the window for the sixth time and saw a woman jogging toward the front door. I hid behind the front door, ready to pop the sack over her.I was vaguely aware of the sound of the garage door opening, but I took no notice. The door opened, and I popped the sack over Laurie, who started shrieking. I picked her up and carried her into the living room as she thrashed around inside the bag. Meanwhile, Laurie comes running in from the garage!“Eddie! What the hell are you doing?!” she shouts.I stand stunned and open-mouthed, giving her a deer in the headlights look. If Laurie’s standing in front of me, then… who’s in the sack? I know the answer to my question. I’m so embarrassed I forget that I’m naked as a jaybird, and peek into the bag. It’s Lisa! She’s shaking with fright, but none the worse for the carriage.I let her out of the bag and apologize profusely, still naked. Lisa’s staring at my business. I explain my story, even the part about Laurie surprising me, and they burst out laughing. Two women, and you’d have thought it was a room full, with all the hoots! When the laughter died down, that’s when Laurie dropped a bombshell. Laurie looked at Lisa, then at me. A smile came over her face.“You know what, Lisa? You want to help me get even with Eddie for his mistake? Have you ever pegged a guy ?”“No! But I’ve heard about it, and wish I had someone to try it with. Do you guys really do that?”“We’ve been doing it for years, before it was a thing. What do you think, sweetie?” she asked me.Understand that I’m standing stark naked in front of two clothed women. And that this is not the way I’d planned the morning to go. But, hey… A threesome? I’m all over it!“Sure, she can stay,” I reply.Before long, I’m wondering what I’ve got myself into. Laurie goes off to get fetch the strap-on harness, and two pairs of latex gloves. Lisa stands there in our living room. I’m looking at her, wondering what she thinks of this. At the same time, I’m admiring her body in her sweaty running clothes. I go into the kitchen to make some drinks, silently thanking my lucky stars.Debutante comes outI walk back into the living room and set the drinks on the coffee table at the same time Laurie appears. She’s cheated — she’s put the harness over her running shorts. I’m disappointed she hasn’t stripped, but then again, I’m the one who’s in trouble.“Okay, troublemaker. Lie on the table on your back, and spread your legs,” Laurie says.I assume the position, feeling vulnerable and exposed in front of Lisa. She’s watching us closely. I’m a few feet from where she’s sat in an armchair, so she’ll get a hell of a show. Laurie ties my legs open and back, and my wrists to those bonds — the gear meant for her! She smirks at me from between my legs and spreads lube on the dildo and my ass. Then she slowly slides it into me.Out of the corner of my eye, I see Lisa wide-eyed. I groan and am brought back to the moment as Laurie digs in deeper. We’ve done this many times, and it no longer hurts. When we first tried pegging, I got a feeling of how vulnerable women are when they’re fucked. Laurie said she had a new appreciation for how much work men do in the act. The exchange of roles led to deeper intimacy in our love life.
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