Posts Tagged ‘husband’

Playing Husband & Wife

Saturday, December 22nd, 2007

Two best friends experiment in the same bed.

(I’m now in my 50’s, but this is a true story that happened to me back in the 1960’s.)
I was spending the day at my friend Roger’s house, and was planning on staying the night. We spent much of the rainy day in Roger’s back yard, which bordered a rushing swollen drainage stream. Needless to say, we were soaked by late afternoon when Roger’s mom called us in for dinner. His mom made us strip off our wet, muddy clothes in the mud room just off the garage before she let us in the house. She had supplied two large Turkish towels in which to wrap ourselves.
As I pulled my wet shirt over my head, I couldn’t help but glance over at Roger, in anticipation, as he began to strip off his own wet clothes. I paused when I only had on my underwear, somewhat self conscious of fully exposing my nakedness in front of my best friend. But to my relief, Roger went right on and pealed his own underpants down his wet legs. My eyes were automatically drawn, perhaps through curiosity, toward his groin area. I was amazed at the sight which met my eyes. Roger had a very plump and perfectly circumcised penis to go along with his heavy and low hanging scrotal sac and thick tangled pubic bush. Mentally I compared the size and girth of his penis and balls with my own. At best I was two inches long when soft and only six inches when fully hard. And the amount of pubic hair he had far surpassed my own sparse bush. His egg sized balls hung much lower than my own smaller scrotal sac. Roger’s penis appeared to be four to five inches long when soft, and who knows how long when hard. And the thickness of his flaccid shaft appeared to be nearly as wide as my wrist.

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Patti’s Arrangement

Wednesday, December 19th, 2007

She wants to see her husband with another man.

All characters are purely fictional
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Charlie was 33. He wasn’t an imposing figure, standing only 5′7″, weighing just at bit over 170 pounds, but he had a cute look to him. His shoulder-length blonde hair framed his slight face nicely, setting off his blue eyes. Patti, his wife, was 27, and she sported a short blonde pixie cut, which accented her basic, although attractive, face. Charlie worked as a chef at a local restaurant, while Patti taught aerobics. Their sex life was excellent, although Patti seemed to “rule the roost”, so to speak. She was the one to push their fantasies, which had centered on bringing another man into their bed. Charlie never really told her what he thought about it; he would always make some irrelevant comment to her, and he would never bring it up again. He didn’t seem interested, or so she thought.
One Saturday evening, well after midnight, Charlie had quietly rolled out of bed, waking Patti, but she didn’t let him know that. After nearly twenty minutes, she arose, totally nude, silently slipped out into the hallway, and crept down the stairs to their den. The door to the room was barely cracked, and a dim light peered toward her. Patti looked in to see Charlie, his back to her, obviously nude, gazing at the computer screen. The image of a hard cock seemed to take up the entire monitor, and by the movements Charlie was making, it was obvious he was masturbating.

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