Chapter 2

Alyssa

I was just out of the shower after having a cup of coffee when my cell phone rang. I was surprised to see that it was Tony calling but then recalled giving him my number last night while Jaxon was using the bathroom to get dressed.

“Hey there sweet cheeks. Danielle went to spend the day with her lover. How would you feel about a repeat of last night?” he asked.

I knew I should have said no the way that Jaxon has acted last night and this morning. But the memory of his massive cock stretching out my pussy was able to override my hesitancy.

“I’ll be over in half an hour,” I answered before my conscious could talk me out of it. Quickly I dried my hair and dressed in a summer dress that buttons up the front. I am naked underneath it. I’ll be able to get naked quickly and easily.

Tony was only wearing a short multicolor terry cloth robe when he answered the door.

As soon as the door was closed, he pressed me against the wall and kissed me torridly.

“I have been thinking of your sweet tight pussy all day,” he told me when he broke from the kiss.

“Even when I was fucking Danielle this morning.” he added.

When Tony stepped back his robe fell open exposing his magnificent erect cock. “Yes baby, that is all yours,” he chuckled when he saw my eyes staring at his cock.

Tony took me by the hand and led me back to the master bedroom. “I love it when I get to fuck other women in the same bed I fuck my wife in,” he told me. I felt some jealousy at the mention of his wife but remind myself it was my pussy he was about to fill with that magnificent cock.

But not only my pussy is drooling, my mouth is watering as well. I roll on my side when he placed me on the bed. I wait till he joins me and press him onto his back.

“You don’t have…Ooooooh gawd yes,” Tony moans as I suck the fat head of his cock into my mouth. Gluck, Gluck, Gluck, Gluck. I am gagging with less than half of his cock in my mouth.

I back off a little and use both hands to stroke his cock in a wringing motion while sucking on his dickhead. I can feel his thighs quivering as I draw him close to climax.

“NO, not like this,” Tony roars as he pulls me off his cock. He rolls me onto my back and spreads my legs wide apart. “Oooooooh my gawd yes,” I cry out as he plunges his cock into my juicy sex canal and begins fucking he like a fuck doll.

“USE MY CUNT TONY…USE MY CUNT,” I bellow as he fucked me more savagely than I have ever been fucked. I feel like a rag doll by the time Tony arches his back and spits a river of cum deep into my vagina.

I want to stay for more but I know I need to get back home before Jaxon gets back home from wherever he went. There will be hell to pay if I am not home when he gets there. Before I leave, I tell Tony we will do this again some time.

Jaxon

I had breakfast alone at the local IHOP this morning. My mind is still reviewing what happened last night. I have never seen Alyssa as intensely aroused as she was while she fucked Tony. I have never had her beg me to fuck her and fill her cunt. I had never heard her use the word cunt before.

I never saw the rapturous bliss on her face that I saw last night after Tony flooded her with his jizz.

As much as I enjoyed my time with Danielle, that was ruined by how completely Alyssa gave herself to Tony last night.

Not once in twelve years of marriage has she ever given herself that completely to me.

It was just past 11am when I arrived at the Starbucks where I meet my friends every Sunday. I am a little early for our noon get together. I am surprised when the sexy young brunette barista asked me why I was early.

I am surprised that this sexy young woman knew my weekly routine. That she had paid attention to that for some reason. Then I am even more surprised when she openly flirts with me. While I watch her fixing my Moca Latte.

When she handed me my receipt, she had written her phone number on it. “I am free most afternoons and evenings,” she told me as she handed me my Latte with a wink and a smile.

When I got to the corner of the room where my friends and I meet, I shoved two tables together to reserve the space for our meeting. When I glance over at the sexy little brunette she is still smiling over at me.

As I am about to shove the receipt into my wallet I see her name above the number. “Isabel…call any time,” it says. When I glance back, she winks and puckers her lips like a kiss.

When I sat down facing the coffee bar, I noticed that when she wrote my name on my coffee cup she used a little heart in the place of the A. Damn, she really is flirting hard. Did she notice that I removed my ring last night and never put it back on?

Almost instantly after my friends showed up they began asking what was wrong. Evidently I have a lousy poker face and can’t hide my emotions in any manner.

Over the next twenty minutes I told my friends about my wife and I trying out an open relationship. I conveyed to them exactly what had happened last night. “Damn, that was rough,” Morticia the only woman in the group announced.

Morticia is a goth woman who dresses all in black with black nails and black lipstick. She has a piercing through the septum of her nose and claims to have nipple rings as well.

“Even I would never do that to some man I supposedly care for. That was just mean and self-centered.” My friend told me. I felt a little less uptight after telling my friends what was bothering me.

The rest of our meeting went as usual with tales of our present works and recent adventures. I did break down and admit that I reveled in my time with Danielle last night.

Morticia was the last to leave so it was just her and I at the coffee shop.

“If you are seriously considering an open relationship I would love to take a roll with you sometime,” she blurted out after standing up to leave.

With that, she wrote her cell number on her receipt and handed it to me. “Call me any time,” she told me.

Damn. That is two women in less than two hours who have invited me to call them any time. Both of them so sexy in their own way. I feel a little better as I drive home than I did when I left this morning.

I found Alyssa soaking in a bubble bath when I got home.

I quietly told he that we need to talk after she is done with her bath.

With the two phone numbers in my wallet and Danielle’s statement that she’d like to have me again I think we should make some ground rules if we will continue having an open marriage.

Alyssa was wearing a sexy see through baby doll nightie when she joined me in the living room with

Two flutes od Merlo wine in hand, She sat close to me on the couch and turned her attention while I raised the piece of paper I copied the Open Relationship rules on.

1) Must have mutual consent

2) Safe sex…condoms always

3) No emotional connections

4) Who is off limits

5) Transparency about activities

6) Time management—Keep time for the

Marriage

These are reasonable rules and should keep the marriage safe and hopefully first. Alyssa tells me that she agrees completely and then takes my wine and places it on the coffee table.

Without a word, she pulls my pants and underwear off and sucks my cock into her hot drooling mouth. I always love the sensation of my cock swelling to erection in her hot drooling mouth. And man does she drool. She absolutely loves sucking cock.

When she had me fully erect she yanked off her panties and mounted my throbbing pecker. She looks amazing mounted on my cock dressed in that sexy nightie. The first time she has put one on in quite some time.

Alyssa rode my cock like she was breaking a bull until she squeezed every drop out of cum from my balls. Feeling bad that she did not get off, I buried my face in her pussy and ate her out till she got off ignoring the fact that my cum was drooling into my mouth.

While we rested, I made it clear to Alyssa that I never wanted to be in the same room when she having sex with someone else ever again. She said that she could agree with that.

We called for a pizza for dinner and drank some Sangria. We watched a rom/com on the tube while we kissed and petted like we did when we were first married. Then I went to bed and made love to my wife.

This time I did not think of Daneille or anyone else. I kept my eyes focused on Alyssa and how sexy she looked in her sexy nightie. I arched my back when I flooded her with my cum. She followed me into orgasm moaning my name.

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