“Nothing, just talking. I got on his computer and helped him pay some bills and typed out a few emails for him.”
“Brian, you gone several hours last night. And why the rush today?”
Finally, I admitted, “Ok, Brandy, I gave Roger a bath!”
“Oh, wow, really? And how did that go?”
“It was good, I guess. He really needed help bathing. He can’t do showers.”
“So, you stayed and washed him too? Naked in the bathtub?”
“Yes, Brandy. He had to be naked to take a bath. I had to wash him. He couldn’t do that himself.”
“And what about his genitals…his penis?”
I was nervous and thought Brandy was going to be disgusted with me, but I answered her. “Yes, Brandy, I washed his penis and balls.”
“Was he hard, Honey? I would think he would be with you handling his cock.”
“Oh, Brandy! I’m so afraid to tell you! I’m so ashamed of myself!”
“Honey, it’s ok. Just tell me.”
“Yes, I washed him while he was hard and I…I…I jacked him off!”
“Omg, Sweetie, that’s ok. You were just helping him and I’m sure he’s quite lonely since his wife passed.”
“But Brandy…I liked it! I got excited by it. Am I gay?”
“No, Honey. You’re a wonderful husband and I know you love me. It’s a normal curiosity. Don’t feel bad. In fact, it kinda turns me on, knowing you did that. Did you feel like you wanted to put your mouth on him? Did you want to suck his penis?”
“Oh, Brandy! I think so!”
“Sweetie, it’s ok. I want you to try. Why don’t you go back over tonight and offer to bathe him again. When the opportunity is right, take him in your mouth.”
“Omg, Brandy! Are you serious? He’s so big! At least two inches bigger than me! You won’t think of me as a fag if I were to do that? What if I try that and he gets upset with me?”
“Yes, Honey, I’m serious. He’s lonely. He had a hard-on when he was with you in the tub. You jacked him off. Do you really think he would get upset if you gave him a blowjob? It would just be a secret between the 3 of us. My fag husband blowing our neighbor! My pussy is tingling just thinking about it! You’ll come home and give me all the details.”
At Brandy’s suggestion, and my own perverted thoughts, I went back to Roger’s that night. I was clearing the dishes and asked, “Anything else you’d like me to do for you tonight?” Not wanting to sound too obvious but hoping he would pick up on my hinting, I suggested, “Perhaps you need bathing again?” I was nervous that he might turn me down, but I think he knew I was going to ask him. He knew I liked his cock. I told him so and admitted it. He was teasing me, making me wait!
“Sure. That would be great, Brian! Thanks for offering.”
Well, that night was my first time giving a man a blowjob. I was sure it wouldn’t be my last. Brandy was waiting at home to hear all the details.
Getting home late, Brandy knew what I must have done. I hung my head, feeling ashamed about it. I hoped I hadn’t just ruined my marriage. All she said was, “Let’s go to bed.”
She was already washed up and in her nightgown. I went to the bathroom to get ready and came out in my boxers and t-shirt, my normal bed attire. Brandy took off her nightgown before she got into bed and was completely naked. Something I was not accustomed to seeing her do, unless we were going to have sex. Even then she was kind of a “light-outs” or candles kind of girl, and she would usually undress while under the covers. She has a great body, but just shy about being naked. Again, very vanilla. So, she surprised me stripping naked and letting me see her before she climbed into bed. She slipped under the covers and said, “Tell me everything. Don’t leave out a single detail.”
I was nervous about telling my wife what happened, but I was surprised how she was reacting when she got into bed naked. “I offered Roger the bath again, like you said I should, and he readily accepted and said, ‘That would be great.’ I helped get him undressed and into the tub. We didn’t say anything during the washing, but I did everything like the first time. I washed his face, chest, back, legs and feet. I washed his ass, and I did what I did the last time; I inserted a finger, then two into his rectum.”
“Oh, Brian! That’s so hot, Honey! Then what? Tell me more!”
Brandy’s hands moved under the covers. Her breathing grew heavier as I told her more of the night’s events. I knew she was masturbating.
“When I told Roger to turn around, he was fully hard. I washed his thick penis and big balls but resisted giving him too much. I didn’t want him cumming before I had the chance to suck his cock. I’m not sure he knew what was happening and why I didn’t masturbate him like last time. He was still so big and hard when I got him out of the tub and dried him off. I kneeled and dried between his legs and his cock and balls last. His cock was pointing up. I took it in my hand and brought it down, level with my mouth. Brandy, I kissed it! I kissed his head and along the sides of his shaft! I used my tongue and licked his beautiful cock!”
Brandy was now masturbating and moaning, listening to every word I said. I don’t know if I’ve ever seen her more excited. The night table lamps were on, and I pulled down the covers so I could watch her, and she didn’t try to cover up or stop me or tell me to turn off the lights. Even on our wedding night, we made love in the dark at Brandy’s request. Now she had one hand with two fingers in her pussy, and her other fingers were playing with her clit, openly masturbating in front of me. Brandy’s nipples were hard, and her beautiful tits jiggled as she rubbed her pussy and rocked the bed.
“Brian, my cunt is on fire! Tell me! Tell me what happened!” I had never heard Brandy use the word “cunt” before. I had never watched her masturbate before. What was happing with my wife?
I continued and told Brandy, “He said, ‘Let’s move this over to my bed.’ He sat down on the edge of his bed, and I kneeled. He couldn’t really maneuver his arms, so he just told me what to do. ‘Go ahead and suck me. I know you want to. You wanted this the first time. Do my balls first. Lick them and then lick up to my shaft. Then put me in your mouth.’ Brandy, I was so hot. I couldn’t help myself. These sissy fag thoughts came over me, but I wanted his cock. He knew it and encouraged me. I licked his big hairy balls and then along the sides of his shaft. I stared at his cockhead for a few minutes while I stroked him lightly back and forth. He said, ‘Brian, is this your first time? Don’t be embarrassed to suck my cock. Some men like to suck cock. Once you do it, you’ll never look back and want it more. Suck it. See how it feels in your mouth.'”
Brandy was masturbating, almost furiously now. She was so turned on! I had never known Brandy to cum more than once. Not ever during our lovemaking. But after she came, she didn’t stop. She was about to orgasm again! Watching her masturbate I wanted to myself. So, I pulled down the covers and took off my clothes and began rubbing myself while I looked at Brandy, naked and masturbating, oddly, something we had never done together before. Like I said earlier, I knew she masturbated, and she knew I did, but it was mostly something we each did privately, not in front of each other. Very vanilla, like I said. She was more turned on now, watching me masturbate with her. When she saw me masturbating with her, she reached over and grabbed my balls and said, “Oh, Brian, you look so fucking hot jacking-off! Please don’t stop! Please tell me more! Finish the story!” I felt her tits. She went back to masturbating—to her second orgasm. We watched each other as I finished telling her what happened.
“Honey, I did it. I took his penis in my mouth! He has a such a huge head, and I wrapped my lips around it and held it for a few seconds before going down further on his shaft. Honey, he’s so big, I could only do about half before I started to gag. He told me to slow down. I was trying to go too fast. He told me to relax and just enjoy his fat member, slowly, taking a little more each time. Tickle the underside with my tongue. Pull with my lips. He was teaching me how to suck his cock. As I slowed down, it became easier, and I could go a little deeper in my mouth. He hit the back of my throat for a second, but now I didn’t gag.”
He told me, “Just try to relax. Enjoy my cock and breathe through your nose. I know I’m a big guy, Brian, and you won’t get it all in this time. My late wife, when we were first married, took a few months before she could fully deep throat me. It takes some time and practice. You need to learn to control your breathing and distract your gag reflex. Putting a dildo in your mouth will help you learn how deep you can comfortably take me. Does your wife have one? If not, I will get you one to practice with at home. When you’re ready to take me deep into your mouth, you’re going to inhale through your nose, and exhale through your mouth, as my cock plunges straight down into your throat. Believe me, that makes me feel really good! When you’re ready I’ll have you lay on the bed on your back, head tilted back over the edge of the bed, which opens up your throat.”
“Brandy, I was getting so hot the way he talked to me while I was sucking his cock! He talked to me like I was going to be sucking him often.”
“Did you make him cum, Honey? In your mouth? Did you swallow his load?”
“Yes, yes and yes.”
Brandy screamed out as she rubbed her pussy to orgasm again. I’d never seen her so hot. I came big globs all over my chest. We both cleaned up and slept naked together that night, spooning and cuddling. I think the experience brought Brandy and I closer. Maybe it would open us up sexually and improve our sex life, hopefully more intercourse, or the kind of closeness we felt together tonight masturbating. A sexual awakening of sorts. I never expected Brandy to get so excited about my infidelity—by her encouragement—with another man’s cock. And I felt closer to Roger and his cock. Maybe I was a faggot sissy husband now, but Brandy seemed to like it and so did it. I knew I wanted more of Roger’s cock.
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