Rollingalong
Male
The Black Box
It was Saturday night and I was sitting on my Lazy Boy recliner. This is my favorite chair since my prostate surgery 10 years ago. At that time I slept in this chair because laying flat on a bed was too painful.
After months of recovery I found I could still get an erection although much diminished in size and sensitivity. I also knew that I would never be able to ejaculate again.
In time I found that I could still have an orgasm, if you could call it that, but with far less pleasure than before. I licked cancer and that was more important than my personal pleasure.
I Realized that if I was still to enjoy sex my mind would be my biggest sex organ. I recharged my fantasies by reading erotic stories in Literotica searching for how I could improve our lovemaking.
I became obsessed and focused my libido on improving my lovely wife's orgasms. After over 35 years of marriage I have become a semi impotent voyeur. I am consumed with the idea of restoring the passion we once enjoyed. I recall how her moans would grow louder, more guttural and then she would raise her head, bend forward as her abdomen would contract over and over again.
My wife Kris says she is totally happy with our sex life. The problem is that I am not satisfied and want to have back the ability to give her mind blowing orgasms. I wanted to hear and see the fireworks my wife once experienced. I fear that I will never be able to truly satisfy her again.
To try and makeup for my impaired equipment I prepare for our love making by giving her my loving attention all day long. I learned that taking out the garbage or cleaning a bathroom could be a form of foreplay. Most of all I learned that simply listening to her every word was a turn on for her. After sharing a glass of wine I would put on our favorite slow music and dance with just holding and not groping. I would warm body oils in the microwave while she would prepare herself in the bathroom. I would check the battery in the pocket rocket vibrator she favored. I would make sure my breath was fresh and I would splash on her favorite aftershave.
Regardless of my efforts our sex life was stalled. She did not want me to give her oral sex because she did not want to kiss me afterward. The frequency of our lovemaking decreased significantly.
Kris expressed that since her menopause "she didn't feel sexy at all." I finally concluded that possibly finding an extraordinary lover for her could be my ultimate sacrifice to rekindle her libido.
I am abruptly awakened from my musings by the phone buzzing. "Hello," it was Kris.
"Hi honey," she said, "He sure is everything you described." With a bit of a giggle she continued, "He is tall, at least 6'2' and his complexion is mocha black. He is handsome and huge. If the rest of his anatomy is this big I am not sure what I could be in for. He also seems very well educated and cultured."
To be absolutely sure she asked, "Are you sure you want me to go through with this?"
I replied, "Yes honey I give you total permission to enjoy your date. Just text me from each of your locations and if you feel uncomfortable at all text me the safe word RED and I will be right there."
She said, "Ok he is taking me to the Palomino for dinner. I will let you know what is happening after dinner."
She then said, "I love you.”
I replied with a line from her favorite Dolly Parton song, "I will always love you."
Here is how we got to this point. One day I was reading a story in Loving Wives. Kris looked over my shoulder and observed what I was so engrossed in. She stated “If it’s that stimulating maybe I should read it also.”
I gave her a synopsis of a husband who loaned out his wife to a black friend. After she finished reading the story I could swear she was blushing.
The next day Kris was on her I-Pad and I noticed she was reading a story entitled, BBC for A Neglected Wife. When I asked what she thought she responded,”I need to mull it over.”
After several months of discussion about my fantasy for her to have sex with a virile lover my dream gradually became hers. She agreed for me to set up a date but she would have the final say.
Yes, I set up a date for my wife. His name is Karl, a coworker of mine in a stock brokerage firm. Karl is 45 and newly divorced.
Karl and I would occasionally go for drinks after work and one night after several drinks I confided to him how beautiful my wife's orgasms used to be. "Kris was multi-orgasmic with passionate screams that seemed to go on forever. Her legs would quiver and her abdomen would contract for several minutes. On several occasions her orgasm was so intense that her eyes would roll up and she would actually lose track of time.”
I told Karl, "My problem is that I feel she should have more. I cannot give her a vaginal orgasm or the hot feeling of my seamen but it is more than that. She is no longer aroused by me.”
I continued to explain to Karl, "There was a time when I could feel myself nudge her cervix and go past it deeper into her A spot, (posterior fornix) stimulating contractions in her womb, but not anymore.
“All of my massaging her body with warm oils, teasing her nipples, and rubbing her labia does not seem to be enough. I would rub her clitoris until it is erect then use the vibrator up and down her clitoral shaft until she squeezes me inside her and we both fake our orgasms."
Kris had conditions to try a lover. He must be disease free and tested. He also must be experienced. Absolutely no anal or rough sex. He must be Black. She also requested he have an above average size penis. Kris said "If I am going to fulfill my fantasy I may as well shoot for the moon."
I just grinned and said, "I have the perfect lover for you."
Therefore to put her more at ease I gave her Karl's email address and told her to get in touch with him. I also sent her a photo of him that I had taken with my phone at the bar. Then I told her about Karl and over time she had him on speed dial.
Her curiosity and fantasy peaked as barriers began to crumble. She finally said, “Well maybe just once if it will make you happy." All I asked was that she relate to me her entire adventure which I knew would be no problem since she has a photographic memory.
My phone was buzzing again, I picked up and asked, "Are you all right?"
She replied, "Oh yes, we had a great dinner and talked about so much. He ordered dinner for me, Grilled Salmon and roasted asparagus accompanied with a bottle of Riesling wine. Karl, is a real gentleman and he has offered to take me to his cottage on Long Lake just outside of town. I do feel safe with him and I think I would like to go, are you still sure this is alright?"
I replied, "Yes honey you go ahead and have fun, just let me know every detail."
She replied, "Ok, but I am not sure we will have sex."
I said, "There is nothing to be guilty about. Just have fun and enjoy yourself. You deserve that much. Just remember you can text me with the safe word and I will come get you. I know where Karl's cabin is located. Remember no matter what you do tonight I just want you to be happy and fulfilled.”
She replied, "Oh boy, this could be quite an adventure."
I poured a small glass of Merlot and recalled more of my conversations with Karl. He said, "My ex-wife often complained that he was too large and that she was often tender after sex." His wife was transferred to London and over time they just grew apart thus the story of his divorce.
He told me he was an expert in giving cunnilingus and finding a woman's most elusive G-spot. He then asked me "Is there any special position that she enjoyed?"
I said, "Well yes, when I was still potent I could reach her A-Spot. Recently she told me she would daydream about the deep penetration she experienced and would start to soak her panties.”
Karl then told me he was very familiar with the A-Spot and used a special position to drive a woman crazy. I promised him that he would not be disappointed with Kris.
I showed him a recent photo of her wearing a black dress which revealed the cleavage of her C cup breasts. I told him, "She is a petite, 5 foot tall, a little over 112 pounds and very fit. Kris is a nurse and knows her way around the anatomy.”
Karl then promised me that he would take very good care of her and give her a memory she would relive over and over again.
I knew that I was taking a risk with her being with Karl but I feel she may become less inhibited. Just maybe Kris may open up to giving me oral sex which she has never done. Selfishly there is a chance that her being with Karl may feed my fantasies and become a form of mental Viagra.
At 2AM my phone buzzed with a text from Kris saying "Karl will be taking me home. Leave the porch light off so neighbors don't see me."
I was immediately fully awake with anticipation to hear about her evening. Soon I heard her key in the lock and I greeted her at the door. Karl waved to me as he backed out of the driveway.
She looked radiant. Her cheeks were rosy, her hair was a bit disheveled. Her eyes looked half closed and dreamy. We kissed and I tasted marijuana but also something salty.
She said, "I need to use the bathroom."
I asked, "Are you alright?"
She replied, "I am more than alright."
I was not convinced as she kicked off her shoes and walked somewhat bow legged on her way to the restroom. She had her purse in one hand with what looked like a corner of her panties hanging out of the flap. In her other hand was a rectangular black lacquer box.
I was sitting up in bed when she emerged from the bathroom wearing the new black slip I bought her. She leaned against the door jamb and smiled. She had the black box in her hand and placed it on the dresser. I threw back the covers on her side of the bed and patted it with my hand. Kris joined me and snuggled in close. My curiosity caused me to ask what was in the box and she just said, "I will show you after I tell you about my evening.”
Well, where do I start? Karl is a very good listener. He not only hears words but he is adept at reading my actions, my voice inflection, my passion sounds. During dinner we really clicked. He is a liberal as I am and he is knowledgeable on many current topics.
He gave me ample opportunity to back out of our date. Karl asked if there are any things that really turned me on during sex. I must have blushed deep red and I told him, “let us see where the evening goes.”
He was very clear that if at any time I was uncomfortable with what he was doing I would tell him to stop. He then said "I want to let you know I have an above average size penis does that concern you?"
I replied, "I bore two children with one of them over 9 pounds, I am sure I can handle anything you have.”
Reconsidering my boast, I had second thoughts. It had been a long time since I stretched very far. Maybe after all that time I thought, “I may not be able to handle him?”
After our desert of creme brûlée he drove me to his cottage. It is a knotty pine structure overlooking a beautiful lake. Once inside he took me into his arms and kissed me with those beautiful lips of his. I began to melt and started to feel a flutter in my abdomen.
He put on some Kenny G. light jazz, then he gently pulled me close and we began to dance. Since I am a little over 5' tall and even in heels his groin was just about level with my navel. It was not long before I began to feel him rubbing against me. The more we danced the closer he held me as his body rubbed my nipples and made them hard. He is an agile dancer and could bend his knees so that his bulge would brush against my pubic bone, exciting me even more.
Karl then asked if I wanted to smoke a joint with him. He claimed it was a sinsemilla delta 8 blend meant to relax and heighten sensations. Karl lit the joint and inhaled deeply. He then put his lips on mine and parted them with his tongue. The next thing I knew was blowing the joint smoke into my lungs.
I felt a blush that started in my cheeks and radiated from my neck down to my breasts. My inhibitions began to slip away as every sensation became heightened and somewhat dreamy. He then put on a mix of romantic music and danced me into the bedroom.
Karl looked into my eyes and asked if I was sure about what was about to happen. I shyly looked down and said, "yes.” He then started to unbutton my dress.
At the same time I kicked off my shoes and began to unbutton his white shirt. I slid my arms out of the dress and let it fall to the floor. I then dropped the straps on my silky black slip and it also fell to the floor. He stepped back and admired my body. He smiled and told me how beautiful I was.
He ran his hand over my bra and cupped my breasts with his hands. I reached in back and unfastened my bra. Karl then bent over and ran his tongue around my areolas being careful to avoid my nipples that were aching for his touch. As you know Jack, my nipples are very sensitive and are directly wired to my clitoris. He placed his lips over my left nipple and teased it with his tongue. Between the great pot and the stimulating sensations, I was experiencing a melt down between my legs.
"Karl then laid me back onto the bed. He opened his nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of Kama Sutra sweet almond oil. He also took out other bottles of personal lubricant as well as an interesting looking vibrator. He applied the oil to my feet and began to massage them. He used both hands on one foot at a time and rubbed between my toes. He then sucked on my big toes as my nervousness melted. He then took more oil and rubbed my calves and behind my knees."
The contrast of his black hands on my white skin was visually erotic. He moved up to my thighs and then told me to roll over so he could massage my back which totally relaxed me. He then found that silver dollar spot at the base of my spine and massaged it in circles with one hand on top of the other. I read somewhere deep massaging that area prepares the spinal column nerve endings to better transmit sexual stimuli to the brain. I was not about to argue with science.
Karl then put his thumbs into the sides of my panties as I raised up my butt and he removed them. He remarked at how beautiful my butt was. I was feeling not only totally relaxed but safe with him. Karl then squeezed and massaged my butt cheeks with more oil and would lightly drag his fingernails over them. It was like sending electric shocks to my ovaries. He then pulled my butt cheeks apart and dripped lubricant on my anus which heightened my anticipation.
He then stood up and removed his pants and undershirt. His mocha body was beautiful with only his underwear remaining to conceal that gorgeous penis of his.
Karl then rolled me onto my back and laid alongside me. We kissed again, lips and tongues dancing in each other's mouth. He then trailed his tongue to my ear lobe and down my neck to my breasts. My nipples were engorged and standing straight out. This man was so good that I could feel moisture leaking from my vagina.
He then moved down to my stomach where he continued to kiss my body as his hand caressed my pubic mound. Karl then poured more of the almond oil on my tummy and deeply massaged from my pubic bone almost to my navel in a V where my ovaries are. I felt a tightening in my abdomen that put me closer and closer to the edge of orgasming.
Karl, asked if he could perform oral sex on me. Jack, “you must have warned him of my reluctance to have oral sex. So that was why when you bathed me for this date you placed a scented douche by the tub.” Oh well I was too far gone to stop him.
Karl spread my legs and startled me when he began licking me between my anus and the bottom of my vagina. The tickling was like nothing I had ever experienced. He licked my labia and ran his tongue around my vaginal opening. He licked just under my clitoris applying pressure with the tip of his tongue. Only after several minutes sucking on my butterfly labia did he pull back my clitoral hood and lick the tip of my clitoris. I found I was making sounds of ******* I had never uttered before. He used those sounds like a road map to drive me higher and higher.
My entire body was vibrating. My clitoris was fully engorged. I felt shocks run through my entire body as he built me toward a climax. He knew how to pace his tongue by licking down each side of my labia and then back up to my clitoris. Karl, pressed his beautiful lips tight to my pussy. Then without warning plunged his tongue into my vagina with increasing pressure until I was so engorged that my whole pussy was puffy and dilating.
His hands moved up to my breasts and then he dragged his pinky fingernail back and forth over the tip of my nipple. I felt as though little touches were coursing through my body. I began lifting my leg up and down out of excitement as he expertly played with my pussy. Then suddenly Karl stopped stimulating my breasts and I was wondering what he had in store for me next.
He poured some lubricant on his fingers and rubbed it in circles around the outside of my anus. The feeling went from a tickle to me ******* squeezing my anal ring from the erotic sensation.
Karl next inserted his middle finger into my well lubricated vagina. His one finger was close to the size of your penis. Within seconds he touched a spot that almost felt like the underside of my clitoris. This must have been my elusive never touched G-spot.
He rhythmically moved his finger curling it upward in me while keeping his thumb on my clitoris. Then he slipped a second finger in and began a steady lifting action while curling his fingertips tight against my G spot. I began to convulse in an orgasm that almost made me delirious. I shouted, "My God,” over and over. My abdomen was clenching and unclenching as was my vagina and anus. I grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand further into me as I experienced the strongest orgasm of my life. After over a couple of minutes of wave after wave orgasms I pushed his hand away or I surely would have *******.
Karl then stood up and removed his underpants. His penis was beyond any fantasy I had imagined. It was erect and maybe 9 inches long but it was the width and shape that gave me the thousand yard stare. It curved upward from his shaved groin and the first 6 inches were wider then I could imagine. Then it tapered like a banana to a beautiful mushroom head.
As I sat up Karl asked if I wanted to touch it, "absolutely," I replied. Then I took his penis in my hand. I wrapped my hand around it's base but his penis was so thick that my fingers could not touch my thumb. I began to imagine his beauty with the upturned curve sliding over my G-spot, right on to the center of my cervix and possibly beyond. Just the thought gave me a slight contraction of my vagina.
I placed both of my hands around his organ and licked the purple head of that magnificent organ. He looked into my eyes and with that deep voice of his said, "Pleasure me pretty lady."
I placed his penis into my mouth. I felt his throbbing warmth. Karl, then reached down and began fingering me again. I felt in total control as I sucked him. Not once did he ******* himself into my mouth. For at least 5 minutes I licked, sucked and drew him into the back of my throat.
I heard him begin to moan. I tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum. He suddenly pulled himself from my lips and he said, "I want to come inside you.”
I asked, "Can I be on top, until I get used to you?" He then laid on his back and I crawled on top of him. He then placed his penis against my tummy and it reached almost to my navel. A mixed emotion of fear and excitement ran through me as I imagined that beautiful member inside of me. I then raised up and placed his penis against the opening of my vagina.
I slowly dropped down a couple of inches until his curved tip was rubbing my G-spot. I then moved up and down enjoying the tickling sensation as my G-spot became more engorged. I could have been totally satisfied with just that sensation but I pressed down more and said "I don't think it is going to fit.”
Finally the thick part of his penis began stretching me. Bit by bit I worked more of him inside me then I slid down until he was half way in me and stopped to get accustomed to his girth. I began to perspire as my pelvis adjusted.
Kurt pulled me down to him and kissed me. His lips smothered me as our tongues began an erotic dance. He then said, "Baby you are beautiful." We continued kissing as he used one hand to play with my nipples and the other hand reached down and began rubbing my clitoris. The combination of sensations made my head spin.
Then I began to ride him. With each thrust he went in a little deeper until I had never felt so full. All but 2 inches of the wide part of his penis was now in me and I was so stretched that my exposed clitoris was in contact with his member. With each stroke he raised his hips up as I came down pulling my clitoris almost into my vagina. I was insatiable, rising up and then down again. I could feel my vagina pulling outward tugging with it my cervix.
My G-spot must also have become so engorged that it felt like a mosquito bite inside of me that he kept scratching. That drove me crazy and I went wild feeling him bumping into my cervix and sliding alongside it with each thrust. With most of him in me I felt my uterus being pushed up. In my mind I imagined him in my womb. The next 5 minutes were a whirlwind of moans, cries, and a drive toward climax. Finally I felt myself near climax. "I shouted "I'MMMMMM CUMMMMING''. He said, "So am I" and then as I shook all over my eyes rolled up and I felt a warmth in my tummy as Karl gushed inside of me. I then collapsed on top of him with endless jerking aftershocks from feeling the earthquake that consumed my whole body.
When I recovered sufficiently to get up Karl wrapped a robe around me and we cuddled by his fireplace. We sipped more wine while watching the moon dance on the lake.
He told me about his ex wife and how different I was from her. Karl said she found having sex to be painful and could only take half of his penis in her vagina. She also would very seldom have an orgasm. He told me that I was a magician who could make almost all of his penis disappear inside of me. He said he was overcome by how intense and long my orgasms were. I was flattered and confessed that it had been years since I had felt such passion. I then reached over and wrapped my hands around that beautiful organ of his. I brought his penis to a full erection then bent over and closed my mouth around it.
We made love two more times, once from behind. While his penis was inside doggie style he poured lubricant on my anus. With his thumb he massaged it in circles until my sphincter was opening and closing *******. He then grabbed the bottle of lubricant and poured some on his index finger and more on my anus. Karl then reached around in front of me and massaged my clitoris. With his other hand he slowly worked the tip of his index finger up to my nether ring. He held it there until I had relaxed. Then he slid it in and out of me in rhythm with his penis. I moaned a prolonged sigh of ******* with each penetration.
He began alternating thrusts between finger and penis like a seesaw. Then I gasped and cried out, " Oh God Yes Yes Yes, Don't stop, Right there," as I pushed back to meet him. His finger moved in circles expanding my anal opening, than my eyes flew wide as he inserted a second finger. He said he could feel his thrusting penis through my rectum wall.
Oh what utter pleasure I felt as another building orgasm took control of me. My orgasm started with a light spasm that progressively increased until my vagina and anus clamped down hard repeatedly.
My ovaries were shaking inside me and I was screaming out, "Oh my God, oh my God'' over and over again. My eyes rolled up in my head and I wanted this feeling to go on forever.
I cried out, "I can't stop cumming" After at least 10 minutes and 5 organisms I finally collapsed under him with uncontrolled shaking and quivering.
He asked, “Did you enjoy having your anus being penetrated?” As he started to remove his fingers.
I replied "Oh yes but leave your fingers and penis in a little longer until my spasms slow up a bit.” Occasionally he would wriggle his fingers causing me to contract around them. My vaginal muscles tightened around him in the hopes he would be unable to pull out.
When he did remove his digits he said, "Your sphincter seems stretched open. Your butt must be sending an invitation to be filled again.” We both laughed.
After I used the restroom we talked and laughed at how nervous I had been about our date. I told him that the moment I saw him smile I was disarmed.
He then served me a marijuana laced chocolate liqueur called (Juanalate). The ******* made me feel dreamy all over as we looked into each other's eyes. Karl then wrapped his muscular dark arms around me and we started kissing. His tongue and mine intertwined and he told me how my seemingly inexhaustible passion excited him. He remarked I was blushing from my cheeks down my neck to my breasts. He told me, “Of all the lovers I have experienced none had your look of satisfaction.”
I felt as though I was floating when Karl sucked on my earlobe and trailed his tongue down my neck to my breasts. He than wrapped his mouth around my very sensitive nipple. He sucked my erect nipple deep into his mouth as I closed my eyes and pressed his head tight to my breast. He lingered for minutes sucking one nipple and then the other. With the suction of his large lips he would pull more and more of my breast into his mouth as though he was being nourished by me.
He then licked and kissed me as he worked his way down to my navel where he lingered. By this time my clitoris was so engorged that it was tingling in anticipation. He licked it and then sucked my distended nub into his mouth. With his tongue and lips he worked it in and out of his mouth. I put my hands on top of his head pressing him tighter to me. He could tell from my moans and clenching hands that I was ready to be entered again.
He then asked me, "Are you ready for the Sea-Shell position?"
I said "I don't think I have ever done it before."
He then picked up a wedge shaped stiff cushion from the foot of the bed. He also took a vibrator and a bottle of lubricant and placed them near me. Karl explained, "This toy is called a Satisfier. It not only vibrates but it sucks at the same time.” He then poured lubricant onto the protruding head of the toy and poured more lubricant onto my clitoris.
He turned the toy onto high and pressed it tight to my clitoris. Oh my god after a few minutes I was screaming for Karl to fuck me. Then he handed the vibrator to me to control.
Karl then got on the bed and lifted my legs into the air and told me to put the high end of the cushion under my butt and the narrow wedge tight under my shoulders. I was doubled in half as though I was doing a bicycle exercise.
He smiled and said, "Now I will go deeper into you then we have gone all night.”
Karl then stood up on the bed. He turned around facing away from me. I was dumbfounded to figure out what he was doing. He then told me to keep my legs over my head. With only my shoulders supporting me on the bed he backed up until his beautiful manhood was aimed at my pussy and his firm ass was directly in my view. Karl then poured lubricant on his penis and then squatted down impaling me.
He entered me slowly and hit my G-spot. Being doubled in half the pressure on it was indescribable. He then continued his journey into me until he touched my cervix. I felt a slight pressure as his penis bumped and nudged past my cervix forsing my uterus out of the way and up toward my belly.
Although I was already stretched out I asked him to go slow. As I relaxed more I felt him bottom out. Karl had lodged himself in my A-spot and my core felt so full.
I was in heaven as he withdrew only a little then charged forward again. You would not believe his stamina. He penetrated me with a rhythm paced to my growing sighs, moans, screams and cries!
I began to see spots before my eyes and then they burst into colors like fireworks. As I looked at that onyx penis of his disappearing deep inside of me I never wanted this love making to stop.
Karl was magnificent and just when I didn't think there was another orgasm left in me I felt that warm glow build in my center and I screamed "Oh yes Fuck me" as I shuddered and ****** my hips up to get as much of him in me as I could. I watched my tummy convulse. I cried out with a deep guttural howl of pleasure as he filled me overflowing and his hot sperm ran down to my navel.
Karl then moved from his squatting position, turned around, removed the wedge cushion and plunged deep within me. Aftershocks and jerks rolled through my body. He smothered me with his body. After several minutes he then withdrew. I lost track of time and when I opened my eyes we were on our sides and he was facing me.
He asked, " Are you crying," as he wiped tears from my cheeks. I told him when he pulled out of me I felt an overwhelming emptiness. He smiled and held me close. We both heard a buzzing noise somewhere in the bed. It was the vibrator lost in the sheets. We broke into laughter.
I sat up in bed for some time with a towel under me to catch the draining seamen and vaginal juices. At the same time Karl was rubbing my neck and shoulders. The afterglow I was feeling had me dreamy eyed and completely euphoric.
Just before I got up he applied what he called his mystery lotion to my labia and vagina and said " This will reduce your soreness". The lotion felt cool and to a degree desensitized the whole area. He said “it is a cream that guys sometimes use to prevent premature ejaculation."
As I was dressing he said, "I have a gift for you."
Karl then gave me a black lacquer box.
He said, "The box contains a gift for you, have Jack use it when he makes love to you and think of me."
Before he dropped me at the front door I kissed him goodbye and asked if we could go out again sometime? Karl replied, “That is up to you and Jack. As for me, you are the most voluptuous woman I have ever known."
My wife had truly experienced more than I could have imagined. I know Kris has a vivid imagination so did she make all of this up just to tease me? So, I asked if she would take her slip off so I could see her well loved body. She stood up and then let her slip cascade to the floor.
She then got back into bed and said "Don't get any ideas," as she noticed the pathetic bulge in my shorts.
She then said, "I may be sore for a few days so you can look but not touch," and look I did.
Kris then asked, "Do you want to see what Karl did to me?"
I nodded but in a way I was afraid to find out. When Kris stood up I noticed she was bright red with sex flush from her neck and shoulders down to her cleavage. Kris's breasts had pucker shaped purple marks on them and her nipples were distended and ruby red. Her breasts reminded me of how beautiful they looked when she was nursing our children.
She then turned around and got onto the bed, face down on her knees with her butt in the air.
I then surveyed her butterfly labia which hung down from between her parted legs. They were almost burgundy in color, swollen and hung down more than I could ever recall. Then I noticed her clitoris was still erect and swollen. Possibly from using the sucking vibrator.
Not only was her labia crimson in color and somewhat swollen but I could see up into her vagina almost to her cervix. It was as though it was being held open with a speculum. I could see gobs of drying sperm all around her love channel and I must admit I had never seen a more erotic sight.
I also observed her anus was partially open as though a finger had just been removed from it and her sphincter was reluctant to close. My God, I thought “Karl has ruined Kris for me forever.”
Kris then asked, "Do you like what you see?"
I replied "Absolutely, but how will I ever satisfy you after tonight?"
Kris then went to the dresser and brought the black box back to bed and handed it to me. She then commanded me, "open it."
Inside was a large true to life latex mocha colored penis that looked exactly like she had described Karl's.
Kris then said, "Yes it is exactly like Karl's when fully erect. It is also hollowed out so you can fit your penis inside of it. It comes with a belt to keep it on you. I want you to use it every time we have sex. I want to close my eyes and relive tonight over and over."
Kris then kissed me, and said, "Thank you for a wonderful evening. Just thinking of it makes me wet."
With a look of bewilderment I said, "How do I know I will fit inside of it?"
Kris replied, "That's your problem. I just know it fits me just fine."
It was Saturday night and I was sitting on my Lazy Boy recliner. This is my favorite chair since my prostate surgery 10 years ago. At that time I slept in this chair because laying flat on a bed was too painful.
After months of recovery I found I could still get an erection although much diminished in size and sensitivity. I also knew that I would never be able to ejaculate again.
In time I found that I could still have an orgasm, if you could call it that, but with far less pleasure than before. I licked cancer and that was more important than my personal pleasure.
I Realized that if I was still to enjoy sex my mind would be my biggest sex organ. I recharged my fantasies by reading erotic stories in Literotica searching for how I could improve our lovemaking.
I became obsessed and focused my libido on improving my lovely wife's orgasms. After over 35 years of marriage I have become a semi impotent voyeur. I am consumed with the idea of restoring the passion we once enjoyed. I recall how her moans would grow louder, more guttural and then she would raise her head, bend forward as her abdomen would contract over and over again.
My wife Kris says she is totally happy with our sex life. The problem is that I am not satisfied and want to have back the ability to give her mind blowing orgasms. I wanted to hear and see the fireworks my wife once experienced. I fear that I will never be able to truly satisfy her again.
To try and makeup for my impaired equipment I prepare for our love making by giving her my loving attention all day long. I learned that taking out the garbage or cleaning a bathroom could be a form of foreplay. Most of all I learned that simply listening to her every word was a turn on for her. After sharing a glass of wine I would put on our favorite slow music and dance with just holding and not groping. I would warm body oils in the microwave while she would prepare herself in the bathroom. I would check the battery in the pocket rocket vibrator she favored. I would make sure my breath was fresh and I would splash on her favorite aftershave.
Regardless of my efforts our sex life was stalled. She did not want me to give her oral sex because she did not want to kiss me afterward. The frequency of our lovemaking decreased significantly.
Kris expressed that since her menopause "she didn't feel sexy at all." I finally concluded that possibly finding an extraordinary lover for her could be my ultimate sacrifice to rekindle her libido.
I am abruptly awakened from my musings by the phone buzzing. "Hello," it was Kris.
"Hi honey," she said, "He sure is everything you described." With a bit of a giggle she continued, "He is tall, at least 6'2' and his complexion is mocha black. He is handsome and huge. If the rest of his anatomy is this big I am not sure what I could be in for. He also seems very well educated and cultured."
To be absolutely sure she asked, "Are you sure you want me to go through with this?"
I replied, "Yes honey I give you total permission to enjoy your date. Just text me from each of your locations and if you feel uncomfortable at all text me the safe word RED and I will be right there."
She said, "Ok he is taking me to the Palomino for dinner. I will let you know what is happening after dinner."
She then said, "I love you.”
I replied with a line from her favorite Dolly Parton song, "I will always love you."
Here is how we got to this point. One day I was reading a story in Loving Wives. Kris looked over my shoulder and observed what I was so engrossed in. She stated “If it’s that stimulating maybe I should read it also.”
I gave her a synopsis of a husband who loaned out his wife to a black friend. After she finished reading the story I could swear she was blushing.
The next day Kris was on her I-Pad and I noticed she was reading a story entitled, BBC for A Neglected Wife. When I asked what she thought she responded,”I need to mull it over.”
After several months of discussion about my fantasy for her to have sex with a virile lover my dream gradually became hers. She agreed for me to set up a date but she would have the final say.
Yes, I set up a date for my wife. His name is Karl, a coworker of mine in a stock brokerage firm. Karl is 45 and newly divorced.
Karl and I would occasionally go for drinks after work and one night after several drinks I confided to him how beautiful my wife's orgasms used to be. "Kris was multi-orgasmic with passionate screams that seemed to go on forever. Her legs would quiver and her abdomen would contract for several minutes. On several occasions her orgasm was so intense that her eyes would roll up and she would actually lose track of time.”
I told Karl, "My problem is that I feel she should have more. I cannot give her a vaginal orgasm or the hot feeling of my seamen but it is more than that. She is no longer aroused by me.”
I continued to explain to Karl, "There was a time when I could feel myself nudge her cervix and go past it deeper into her A spot, (posterior fornix) stimulating contractions in her womb, but not anymore.
“All of my massaging her body with warm oils, teasing her nipples, and rubbing her labia does not seem to be enough. I would rub her clitoris until it is erect then use the vibrator up and down her clitoral shaft until she squeezes me inside her and we both fake our orgasms."
Kris had conditions to try a lover. He must be disease free and tested. He also must be experienced. Absolutely no anal or rough sex. He must be Black. She also requested he have an above average size penis. Kris said "If I am going to fulfill my fantasy I may as well shoot for the moon."
I just grinned and said, "I have the perfect lover for you."
Therefore to put her more at ease I gave her Karl's email address and told her to get in touch with him. I also sent her a photo of him that I had taken with my phone at the bar. Then I told her about Karl and over time she had him on speed dial.
Her curiosity and fantasy peaked as barriers began to crumble. She finally said, “Well maybe just once if it will make you happy." All I asked was that she relate to me her entire adventure which I knew would be no problem since she has a photographic memory.
My phone was buzzing again, I picked up and asked, "Are you all right?"
She replied, "Oh yes, we had a great dinner and talked about so much. He ordered dinner for me, Grilled Salmon and roasted asparagus accompanied with a bottle of Riesling wine. Karl, is a real gentleman and he has offered to take me to his cottage on Long Lake just outside of town. I do feel safe with him and I think I would like to go, are you still sure this is alright?"
I replied, "Yes honey you go ahead and have fun, just let me know every detail."
She replied, "Ok, but I am not sure we will have sex."
I said, "There is nothing to be guilty about. Just have fun and enjoy yourself. You deserve that much. Just remember you can text me with the safe word and I will come get you. I know where Karl's cabin is located. Remember no matter what you do tonight I just want you to be happy and fulfilled.”
She replied, "Oh boy, this could be quite an adventure."
I poured a small glass of Merlot and recalled more of my conversations with Karl. He said, "My ex-wife often complained that he was too large and that she was often tender after sex." His wife was transferred to London and over time they just grew apart thus the story of his divorce.
He told me he was an expert in giving cunnilingus and finding a woman's most elusive G-spot. He then asked me "Is there any special position that she enjoyed?"
I said, "Well yes, when I was still potent I could reach her A-Spot. Recently she told me she would daydream about the deep penetration she experienced and would start to soak her panties.”
Karl then told me he was very familiar with the A-Spot and used a special position to drive a woman crazy. I promised him that he would not be disappointed with Kris.
I showed him a recent photo of her wearing a black dress which revealed the cleavage of her C cup breasts. I told him, "She is a petite, 5 foot tall, a little over 112 pounds and very fit. Kris is a nurse and knows her way around the anatomy.”
Karl then promised me that he would take very good care of her and give her a memory she would relive over and over again.
I knew that I was taking a risk with her being with Karl but I feel she may become less inhibited. Just maybe Kris may open up to giving me oral sex which she has never done. Selfishly there is a chance that her being with Karl may feed my fantasies and become a form of mental Viagra.
At 2AM my phone buzzed with a text from Kris saying "Karl will be taking me home. Leave the porch light off so neighbors don't see me."
I was immediately fully awake with anticipation to hear about her evening. Soon I heard her key in the lock and I greeted her at the door. Karl waved to me as he backed out of the driveway.
She looked radiant. Her cheeks were rosy, her hair was a bit disheveled. Her eyes looked half closed and dreamy. We kissed and I tasted marijuana but also something salty.
She said, "I need to use the bathroom."
I asked, "Are you alright?"
She replied, "I am more than alright."
I was not convinced as she kicked off her shoes and walked somewhat bow legged on her way to the restroom. She had her purse in one hand with what looked like a corner of her panties hanging out of the flap. In her other hand was a rectangular black lacquer box.
I was sitting up in bed when she emerged from the bathroom wearing the new black slip I bought her. She leaned against the door jamb and smiled. She had the black box in her hand and placed it on the dresser. I threw back the covers on her side of the bed and patted it with my hand. Kris joined me and snuggled in close. My curiosity caused me to ask what was in the box and she just said, "I will show you after I tell you about my evening.”
Well, where do I start? Karl is a very good listener. He not only hears words but he is adept at reading my actions, my voice inflection, my passion sounds. During dinner we really clicked. He is a liberal as I am and he is knowledgeable on many current topics.
He gave me ample opportunity to back out of our date. Karl asked if there are any things that really turned me on during sex. I must have blushed deep red and I told him, “let us see where the evening goes.”
He was very clear that if at any time I was uncomfortable with what he was doing I would tell him to stop. He then said "I want to let you know I have an above average size penis does that concern you?"
I replied, "I bore two children with one of them over 9 pounds, I am sure I can handle anything you have.”
Reconsidering my boast, I had second thoughts. It had been a long time since I stretched very far. Maybe after all that time I thought, “I may not be able to handle him?”
After our desert of creme brûlée he drove me to his cottage. It is a knotty pine structure overlooking a beautiful lake. Once inside he took me into his arms and kissed me with those beautiful lips of his. I began to melt and started to feel a flutter in my abdomen.
He put on some Kenny G. light jazz, then he gently pulled me close and we began to dance. Since I am a little over 5' tall and even in heels his groin was just about level with my navel. It was not long before I began to feel him rubbing against me. The more we danced the closer he held me as his body rubbed my nipples and made them hard. He is an agile dancer and could bend his knees so that his bulge would brush against my pubic bone, exciting me even more.
Karl then asked if I wanted to smoke a joint with him. He claimed it was a sinsemilla delta 8 blend meant to relax and heighten sensations. Karl lit the joint and inhaled deeply. He then put his lips on mine and parted them with his tongue. The next thing I knew was blowing the joint smoke into my lungs.
I felt a blush that started in my cheeks and radiated from my neck down to my breasts. My inhibitions began to slip away as every sensation became heightened and somewhat dreamy. He then put on a mix of romantic music and danced me into the bedroom.
Karl looked into my eyes and asked if I was sure about what was about to happen. I shyly looked down and said, "yes.” He then started to unbutton my dress.
At the same time I kicked off my shoes and began to unbutton his white shirt. I slid my arms out of the dress and let it fall to the floor. I then dropped the straps on my silky black slip and it also fell to the floor. He stepped back and admired my body. He smiled and told me how beautiful I was.
He ran his hand over my bra and cupped my breasts with his hands. I reached in back and unfastened my bra. Karl then bent over and ran his tongue around my areolas being careful to avoid my nipples that were aching for his touch. As you know Jack, my nipples are very sensitive and are directly wired to my clitoris. He placed his lips over my left nipple and teased it with his tongue. Between the great pot and the stimulating sensations, I was experiencing a melt down between my legs.
"Karl then laid me back onto the bed. He opened his nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of Kama Sutra sweet almond oil. He also took out other bottles of personal lubricant as well as an interesting looking vibrator. He applied the oil to my feet and began to massage them. He used both hands on one foot at a time and rubbed between my toes. He then sucked on my big toes as my nervousness melted. He then took more oil and rubbed my calves and behind my knees."
The contrast of his black hands on my white skin was visually erotic. He moved up to my thighs and then told me to roll over so he could massage my back which totally relaxed me. He then found that silver dollar spot at the base of my spine and massaged it in circles with one hand on top of the other. I read somewhere deep massaging that area prepares the spinal column nerve endings to better transmit sexual stimuli to the brain. I was not about to argue with science.
Karl then put his thumbs into the sides of my panties as I raised up my butt and he removed them. He remarked at how beautiful my butt was. I was feeling not only totally relaxed but safe with him. Karl then squeezed and massaged my butt cheeks with more oil and would lightly drag his fingernails over them. It was like sending electric shocks to my ovaries. He then pulled my butt cheeks apart and dripped lubricant on my anus which heightened my anticipation.
He then stood up and removed his pants and undershirt. His mocha body was beautiful with only his underwear remaining to conceal that gorgeous penis of his.
Karl then rolled me onto my back and laid alongside me. We kissed again, lips and tongues dancing in each other's mouth. He then trailed his tongue to my ear lobe and down my neck to my breasts. My nipples were engorged and standing straight out. This man was so good that I could feel moisture leaking from my vagina.
He then moved down to my stomach where he continued to kiss my body as his hand caressed my pubic mound. Karl then poured more of the almond oil on my tummy and deeply massaged from my pubic bone almost to my navel in a V where my ovaries are. I felt a tightening in my abdomen that put me closer and closer to the edge of orgasming.
Karl, asked if he could perform oral sex on me. Jack, “you must have warned him of my reluctance to have oral sex. So that was why when you bathed me for this date you placed a scented douche by the tub.” Oh well I was too far gone to stop him.
Karl spread my legs and startled me when he began licking me between my anus and the bottom of my vagina. The tickling was like nothing I had ever experienced. He licked my labia and ran his tongue around my vaginal opening. He licked just under my clitoris applying pressure with the tip of his tongue. Only after several minutes sucking on my butterfly labia did he pull back my clitoral hood and lick the tip of my clitoris. I found I was making sounds of ******* I had never uttered before. He used those sounds like a road map to drive me higher and higher.
My entire body was vibrating. My clitoris was fully engorged. I felt shocks run through my entire body as he built me toward a climax. He knew how to pace his tongue by licking down each side of my labia and then back up to my clitoris. Karl, pressed his beautiful lips tight to my pussy. Then without warning plunged his tongue into my vagina with increasing pressure until I was so engorged that my whole pussy was puffy and dilating.
His hands moved up to my breasts and then he dragged his pinky fingernail back and forth over the tip of my nipple. I felt as though little touches were coursing through my body. I began lifting my leg up and down out of excitement as he expertly played with my pussy. Then suddenly Karl stopped stimulating my breasts and I was wondering what he had in store for me next.
He poured some lubricant on his fingers and rubbed it in circles around the outside of my anus. The feeling went from a tickle to me ******* squeezing my anal ring from the erotic sensation.
Karl next inserted his middle finger into my well lubricated vagina. His one finger was close to the size of your penis. Within seconds he touched a spot that almost felt like the underside of my clitoris. This must have been my elusive never touched G-spot.
He rhythmically moved his finger curling it upward in me while keeping his thumb on my clitoris. Then he slipped a second finger in and began a steady lifting action while curling his fingertips tight against my G spot. I began to convulse in an orgasm that almost made me delirious. I shouted, "My God,” over and over. My abdomen was clenching and unclenching as was my vagina and anus. I grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand further into me as I experienced the strongest orgasm of my life. After over a couple of minutes of wave after wave orgasms I pushed his hand away or I surely would have *******.
Karl then stood up and removed his underpants. His penis was beyond any fantasy I had imagined. It was erect and maybe 9 inches long but it was the width and shape that gave me the thousand yard stare. It curved upward from his shaved groin and the first 6 inches were wider then I could imagine. Then it tapered like a banana to a beautiful mushroom head.
As I sat up Karl asked if I wanted to touch it, "absolutely," I replied. Then I took his penis in my hand. I wrapped my hand around it's base but his penis was so thick that my fingers could not touch my thumb. I began to imagine his beauty with the upturned curve sliding over my G-spot, right on to the center of my cervix and possibly beyond. Just the thought gave me a slight contraction of my vagina.
I placed both of my hands around his organ and licked the purple head of that magnificent organ. He looked into my eyes and with that deep voice of his said, "Pleasure me pretty lady."
I placed his penis into my mouth. I felt his throbbing warmth. Karl, then reached down and began fingering me again. I felt in total control as I sucked him. Not once did he ******* himself into my mouth. For at least 5 minutes I licked, sucked and drew him into the back of my throat.
I heard him begin to moan. I tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum. He suddenly pulled himself from my lips and he said, "I want to come inside you.”
I asked, "Can I be on top, until I get used to you?" He then laid on his back and I crawled on top of him. He then placed his penis against my tummy and it reached almost to my navel. A mixed emotion of fear and excitement ran through me as I imagined that beautiful member inside of me. I then raised up and placed his penis against the opening of my vagina.
I slowly dropped down a couple of inches until his curved tip was rubbing my G-spot. I then moved up and down enjoying the tickling sensation as my G-spot became more engorged. I could have been totally satisfied with just that sensation but I pressed down more and said "I don't think it is going to fit.”
Finally the thick part of his penis began stretching me. Bit by bit I worked more of him inside me then I slid down until he was half way in me and stopped to get accustomed to his girth. I began to perspire as my pelvis adjusted.
Kurt pulled me down to him and kissed me. His lips smothered me as our tongues began an erotic dance. He then said, "Baby you are beautiful." We continued kissing as he used one hand to play with my nipples and the other hand reached down and began rubbing my clitoris. The combination of sensations made my head spin.
Then I began to ride him. With each thrust he went in a little deeper until I had never felt so full. All but 2 inches of the wide part of his penis was now in me and I was so stretched that my exposed clitoris was in contact with his member. With each stroke he raised his hips up as I came down pulling my clitoris almost into my vagina. I was insatiable, rising up and then down again. I could feel my vagina pulling outward tugging with it my cervix.
My G-spot must also have become so engorged that it felt like a mosquito bite inside of me that he kept scratching. That drove me crazy and I went wild feeling him bumping into my cervix and sliding alongside it with each thrust. With most of him in me I felt my uterus being pushed up. In my mind I imagined him in my womb. The next 5 minutes were a whirlwind of moans, cries, and a drive toward climax. Finally I felt myself near climax. "I shouted "I'MMMMMM CUMMMMING''. He said, "So am I" and then as I shook all over my eyes rolled up and I felt a warmth in my tummy as Karl gushed inside of me. I then collapsed on top of him with endless jerking aftershocks from feeling the earthquake that consumed my whole body.
When I recovered sufficiently to get up Karl wrapped a robe around me and we cuddled by his fireplace. We sipped more wine while watching the moon dance on the lake.
He told me about his ex wife and how different I was from her. Karl said she found having sex to be painful and could only take half of his penis in her vagina. She also would very seldom have an orgasm. He told me that I was a magician who could make almost all of his penis disappear inside of me. He said he was overcome by how intense and long my orgasms were. I was flattered and confessed that it had been years since I had felt such passion. I then reached over and wrapped my hands around that beautiful organ of his. I brought his penis to a full erection then bent over and closed my mouth around it.
We made love two more times, once from behind. While his penis was inside doggie style he poured lubricant on my anus. With his thumb he massaged it in circles until my sphincter was opening and closing *******. He then grabbed the bottle of lubricant and poured some on his index finger and more on my anus. Karl then reached around in front of me and massaged my clitoris. With his other hand he slowly worked the tip of his index finger up to my nether ring. He held it there until I had relaxed. Then he slid it in and out of me in rhythm with his penis. I moaned a prolonged sigh of ******* with each penetration.
He began alternating thrusts between finger and penis like a seesaw. Then I gasped and cried out, " Oh God Yes Yes Yes, Don't stop, Right there," as I pushed back to meet him. His finger moved in circles expanding my anal opening, than my eyes flew wide as he inserted a second finger. He said he could feel his thrusting penis through my rectum wall.
Oh what utter pleasure I felt as another building orgasm took control of me. My orgasm started with a light spasm that progressively increased until my vagina and anus clamped down hard repeatedly.
My ovaries were shaking inside me and I was screaming out, "Oh my God, oh my God'' over and over again. My eyes rolled up in my head and I wanted this feeling to go on forever.
I cried out, "I can't stop cumming" After at least 10 minutes and 5 organisms I finally collapsed under him with uncontrolled shaking and quivering.
He asked, “Did you enjoy having your anus being penetrated?” As he started to remove his fingers.
I replied "Oh yes but leave your fingers and penis in a little longer until my spasms slow up a bit.” Occasionally he would wriggle his fingers causing me to contract around them. My vaginal muscles tightened around him in the hopes he would be unable to pull out.
When he did remove his digits he said, "Your sphincter seems stretched open. Your butt must be sending an invitation to be filled again.” We both laughed.
After I used the restroom we talked and laughed at how nervous I had been about our date. I told him that the moment I saw him smile I was disarmed.
He then served me a marijuana laced chocolate liqueur called (Juanalate). The ******* made me feel dreamy all over as we looked into each other's eyes. Karl then wrapped his muscular dark arms around me and we started kissing. His tongue and mine intertwined and he told me how my seemingly inexhaustible passion excited him. He remarked I was blushing from my cheeks down my neck to my breasts. He told me, “Of all the lovers I have experienced none had your look of satisfaction.”
I felt as though I was floating when Karl sucked on my earlobe and trailed his tongue down my neck to my breasts. He than wrapped his mouth around my very sensitive nipple. He sucked my erect nipple deep into his mouth as I closed my eyes and pressed his head tight to my breast. He lingered for minutes sucking one nipple and then the other. With the suction of his large lips he would pull more and more of my breast into his mouth as though he was being nourished by me.
He then licked and kissed me as he worked his way down to my navel where he lingered. By this time my clitoris was so engorged that it was tingling in anticipation. He licked it and then sucked my distended nub into his mouth. With his tongue and lips he worked it in and out of his mouth. I put my hands on top of his head pressing him tighter to me. He could tell from my moans and clenching hands that I was ready to be entered again.
He then asked me, "Are you ready for the Sea-Shell position?"
I said "I don't think I have ever done it before."
He then picked up a wedge shaped stiff cushion from the foot of the bed. He also took a vibrator and a bottle of lubricant and placed them near me. Karl explained, "This toy is called a Satisfier. It not only vibrates but it sucks at the same time.” He then poured lubricant onto the protruding head of the toy and poured more lubricant onto my clitoris.
He turned the toy onto high and pressed it tight to my clitoris. Oh my god after a few minutes I was screaming for Karl to fuck me. Then he handed the vibrator to me to control.
Karl then got on the bed and lifted my legs into the air and told me to put the high end of the cushion under my butt and the narrow wedge tight under my shoulders. I was doubled in half as though I was doing a bicycle exercise.
He smiled and said, "Now I will go deeper into you then we have gone all night.”
Karl then stood up on the bed. He turned around facing away from me. I was dumbfounded to figure out what he was doing. He then told me to keep my legs over my head. With only my shoulders supporting me on the bed he backed up until his beautiful manhood was aimed at my pussy and his firm ass was directly in my view. Karl then poured lubricant on his penis and then squatted down impaling me.
He entered me slowly and hit my G-spot. Being doubled in half the pressure on it was indescribable. He then continued his journey into me until he touched my cervix. I felt a slight pressure as his penis bumped and nudged past my cervix forsing my uterus out of the way and up toward my belly.
Although I was already stretched out I asked him to go slow. As I relaxed more I felt him bottom out. Karl had lodged himself in my A-spot and my core felt so full.
I was in heaven as he withdrew only a little then charged forward again. You would not believe his stamina. He penetrated me with a rhythm paced to my growing sighs, moans, screams and cries!
I began to see spots before my eyes and then they burst into colors like fireworks. As I looked at that onyx penis of his disappearing deep inside of me I never wanted this love making to stop.
Karl was magnificent and just when I didn't think there was another orgasm left in me I felt that warm glow build in my center and I screamed "Oh yes Fuck me" as I shuddered and ****** my hips up to get as much of him in me as I could. I watched my tummy convulse. I cried out with a deep guttural howl of pleasure as he filled me overflowing and his hot sperm ran down to my navel.
Karl then moved from his squatting position, turned around, removed the wedge cushion and plunged deep within me. Aftershocks and jerks rolled through my body. He smothered me with his body. After several minutes he then withdrew. I lost track of time and when I opened my eyes we were on our sides and he was facing me.
He asked, " Are you crying," as he wiped tears from my cheeks. I told him when he pulled out of me I felt an overwhelming emptiness. He smiled and held me close. We both heard a buzzing noise somewhere in the bed. It was the vibrator lost in the sheets. We broke into laughter.
I sat up in bed for some time with a towel under me to catch the draining seamen and vaginal juices. At the same time Karl was rubbing my neck and shoulders. The afterglow I was feeling had me dreamy eyed and completely euphoric.
Just before I got up he applied what he called his mystery lotion to my labia and vagina and said " This will reduce your soreness". The lotion felt cool and to a degree desensitized the whole area. He said “it is a cream that guys sometimes use to prevent premature ejaculation."
As I was dressing he said, "I have a gift for you."
Karl then gave me a black lacquer box.
He said, "The box contains a gift for you, have Jack use it when he makes love to you and think of me."
Before he dropped me at the front door I kissed him goodbye and asked if we could go out again sometime? Karl replied, “That is up to you and Jack. As for me, you are the most voluptuous woman I have ever known."
My wife had truly experienced more than I could have imagined. I know Kris has a vivid imagination so did she make all of this up just to tease me? So, I asked if she would take her slip off so I could see her well loved body. She stood up and then let her slip cascade to the floor.
She then got back into bed and said "Don't get any ideas," as she noticed the pathetic bulge in my shorts.
She then said, "I may be sore for a few days so you can look but not touch," and look I did.
Kris then asked, "Do you want to see what Karl did to me?"
I nodded but in a way I was afraid to find out. When Kris stood up I noticed she was bright red with sex flush from her neck and shoulders down to her cleavage. Kris's breasts had pucker shaped purple marks on them and her nipples were distended and ruby red. Her breasts reminded me of how beautiful they looked when she was nursing our children.
She then turned around and got onto the bed, face down on her knees with her butt in the air.
I then surveyed her butterfly labia which hung down from between her parted legs. They were almost burgundy in color, swollen and hung down more than I could ever recall. Then I noticed her clitoris was still erect and swollen. Possibly from using the sucking vibrator.
Not only was her labia crimson in color and somewhat swollen but I could see up into her vagina almost to her cervix. It was as though it was being held open with a speculum. I could see gobs of drying sperm all around her love channel and I must admit I had never seen a more erotic sight.
I also observed her anus was partially open as though a finger had just been removed from it and her sphincter was reluctant to close. My God, I thought “Karl has ruined Kris for me forever.”
Kris then asked, "Do you like what you see?"
I replied "Absolutely, but how will I ever satisfy you after tonight?"
Kris then went to the dresser and brought the black box back to bed and handed it to me. She then commanded me, "open it."
Inside was a large true to life latex mocha colored penis that looked exactly like she had described Karl's.
Kris then said, "Yes it is exactly like Karl's when fully erect. It is also hollowed out so you can fit your penis inside of it. It comes with a belt to keep it on you. I want you to use it every time we have sex. I want to close my eyes and relive tonight over and over."
Kris then kissed me, and said, "Thank you for a wonderful evening. Just thinking of it makes me wet."
With a look of bewilderment I said, "How do I know I will fit inside of it?"
Kris replied, "That's your problem. I just know it fits me just fine."
