Beth Opens Up

Beth is calm, collected and has left the worrying about the fortieth birthday party we have been invited to. The birthday boy was my supervisor Geoff and I did not really trust him to stick within the grounds of sanity. He lives on the edges, enjoying the shock and horror that his outrageous behaviour could and often does bring. Last time Beth and he had met he had flirted with her quite blatantly and she had obviously enjoyed the attention very much. It really turned her on, so much so that she ravaged me when we got home from meeting him. Not that I am complaining mind, but still I was left with this nasty sort of feeling that if I wasn't careful my lovely wife would be warming his bed on a fairly regular basis. When I raised this topic with her she wasn't all that reassuring.

"He isn't the marrying kind and I intend remaining married to you!" was her only, not so reassuring words when challenged on the topic.

"If you had the chance? Would you sleep with him?" I asked.

"Sleep with him. Not a chance. Fuck him stupid and then come home to you. You are far more safe and dependable. But he is so very exciting and sexy."

Not reassuring at all

I could not refuse the invite but I was really not comfortable with the coming event.

Just before it's time to leave Tom, a colleague and friend from just down the road phones.

"My car has just died on me. Can I catch a lift?"

"Only if you help me head Geoff off from Beth.

"Not a problem! He will be on best behaviour tonight. Family will be there, remember."

I am not convinced but Beth and I pick Tom up and head over the pass between our small isolated coastal suburb and the rest of the city. It is a beautiful pass and fun to drive. The road zig zags up the southern side of a flatish ridge, flattens out and, as you crest the top of the ridge the entire city is laid out in front of you. A wonderful view point and the access point to the nature reserve that straddles the road. It's just about sunset as we cross the ridge and we do the obligatory oohs and ahhs about the scenery. Ten minutes later we are walking into Geoff's rather spacious and fancy home. Soft lights and music, the place all decked out in sultry reds with deep settees arranged in a circle give the scene the feeling of an orgy about to happen.

Geoff is welcoming and to Beth's disappointment and my relief, somewhat distant.

"Family! Told you." mutters Tom. He winks at me and heads off to get a drink with Beth hard on his heels. Tom drifts off to chat up one of the secretaries who has confided in me that she wasn't interested in Tom, but did not have the heart to brush him off. The alcohol, the warm soft music and dim lighting all work on us to create a sort of calm, relaxed feeling and soon Beth and I have found a couch and are comfortably leaning back, chatting to our neighbours or passing guests.

A waiter appears periodically and fills our glasses, offers snacks and then floats away.

Dinner is served at a long table in the garden, lit by lamps and as entertainment a woman sang soft, sensual songs and oozes around the table, stroking her hand on someone's shoulder, tousling another's hair and generally being a bit more physical than is normal for dinner entertainment.

Then Geoff's elder brother makes a speech and proposes a toast. We sing happy birthday and cheered dutifully. Geoff is still behaving in a sane and sensible manner and I start to relax. It is nearly 10 pm when Geoff's brother suddenly claps his hands together and announces, "Now for some entertainment! Come, sit on the couches and enjoy."

We dutifully seat ourselves on the couches and the lights are dimed a bit more. Soft sensual music starts playing and the singer from dinner moves into the centre of the circle. Moving with slow sexual energy she oozes around the circle of couches. Making eye contact with men and women indiscriminately. Something in her display gets to Beth and she starts to react to the singer. Her hand finds my thigh and she starts to run her hand up and down my leg, slowly getting closer and closer to what is fast becoming an erection.

The singer sees this, squats down in front of Beth and runs her hands up Beth's thigh. Instead of handing her off, Beth shudders, and slowly opens her legs. The singer's hand moves up under Beth's skirt and then withdraws. Beth draws in a shuddering breath as the singer moves on.

"God that was sexy. And a woman too!"

She turns toward me and kisses me fully on the mouth.

"Wait till we get home." she murmurs.

The singer finds Tom sitting alone on a couch and she squats down in front of him and slowly strokes his thighs. Then she leaves him, leaving his face flushed with lust, his eyes following her as she works her way around the circle till she gets to Geoff.

"Happy birthday Geoff. I am your birthday present for tonight." she says as she squats down. She runs her hands up his legs, and then with a practised movement she unzips his pants, pulls his penis out and slowly and carefully proceeds to swallow his penis. From the movement of her head is is obvious from where I am sitting that she is sucking his cock and the effect on him merely confirms this. Eventually he has his hands in her hair and is thrusting up into her mouth, grunting as he does so. Suddenly he stiffens, groans loudly and collapses. The singer stands up, wipes her mouth, bows to the crowd who are in various states of shock, laughter and lust.

Geoff gets up. Smiles at everyone and says, "Thanx for joining me. I am going to bed now." He and the singer leave the room. For a few moments there is complete silence then the spell is broken by Tom of all people.

"Now that was sexy." which is greeted by a lot of nervous laughter.

People break up into groups to discuss the "entertainment" and slowly start to drift away.

Beth grabbed my hand. "Come! You have business to attend to. You coming Tom?" And she heads out of the door.

"Nearly!" Tom grins and follows her.

It's silent in the car as we take off.

"She really handled that cock professionally."

This from Tom.

"No she didn't. Didn't take all of it down her throat. Half measures I think."

"Not surprising. He was pretty well hung. Almost as well hung as me."

Tom in the back of the car again. Obviously rather over his normal alcohol limit.

"Bet you couldn't swallow all of his let alone all of mine." Tom from the back.

The booze and lust are definitely getting to him.

Beth swings to look at me.

"Stop the car!"

"What?"

"You heard me. Stop the car!"

"Why?"

"Cos I say so that's why!"

I stop the car and Beth is out of the passenger seat and into the back seat with Tom.

"Show me!" she snarls.

I catch Toms eyes in the rear view mirror. He looks scared and horny at the same time if that is at all possible.

"Well," I say "Show her your monstrous cock."

You see, I knew that he was just a bit over average due to a drunken discussion with him and couple of other guys one night.

Beth doesn't wait any longer and she has his zip down and his cock out. I note with interest that he is already hard and his cock is probably longer than mine.

"Drive!" snarls Beth looking at me from the back seat.

Now you must know that Beth is an absolutely champion cock sucker and has no trouble swallowing every cm of my cock.

I keep one eye on the road and one on the rear view mirror. It being dark I switch on the passenger light and it illuminates the scene adequately.

"Voyeur." murmurs Beth and smiles at me as she takes Toms cock into her mouth and slides slowly down the length of his cock. She pulls back, takes her mouth off his cock.

"See. Easy."

We are crawling up the side of the mountain now with me spending more time looking at my wife in the back seat of the car than driving. She looks at me and raises one eyebrow.

"Finish what you started then." I say. It is just too much for me to stop the performance. "Make him come. Just don't get cum on my seats"

She laughs. "Fat chance of that. I am taking all he can give."

And with that she is back down on his cock. Tom's breathing becomes ragged and the wet sound of Beth's mouth seems to get louder and faster.

Tom has his hands in Beth's hair and is pulling her head down onto his cock. He starts to moan softly.

Suddenly Tom makes a frantic upward thrust and then collapses. "Oh, fuck!" he gasps.

A sucking pop breaks the silence and I see Toms cock slide out of Beth's mouth. A trickle of cum from the corner of her mouth is quickly collected by her tongue.

When we get to the top of the pass, I turn into the parking lot of the nature reserve, get out of the car, drag Beth out and bend her over the boot of the car. I flip her dress up, grab her sopping panties and pull them to one side. She spreads her legs wide,

"Do it! Fuck me. I am so fucking horny."

I grab her by the hips and slide my cock inside her hot, wet, pulsing pussy. I carefully reign my lust in and move slowly in and out of her carefully giving her the pleasure I know she wants and needs. I slip a hand around her hips and stroke her clit.

She moans softly at first, slowly working up to a crescendo as she starts to come. I lose control and let rip, slamming my hips against her backside till I explode insider her.

When I pull out, she stays where she is, panting hard. She looks around for Tom who is standing, cock in hand watching.

"Tom! Your turn. Fuck me."

Tom does not hesitate, sliding into her and pounding away till he comes.

Beth stands up, looks from me to Tom.

"Hmmm, home time I think. We have a nice big double bed. Tom. Please do join us."

With me driving once again, we set off down the mountain with Beth and Tom in the back seat. Tom being instructed in the gentle or not so gentle arts of pleasuring Beth. He's obviously a quick learner because Beth is moaning fit to bust within in minutes and is cumming hard by the time I drive into our garage.

When we get inside Beth pushes Tom down on our marital bed and without bothering to undress mounts herself on Tom's cock. She looks back at me.

"You are now going to fulfill a long held fantasy of mine. Double penetration! Lubricate my arse well and fuck me in the arse. Tom! You stay exactly where you are."

"You never mentioned this one to me!"

"A girl's gotta have some secret fantasies. And anyway, you are so straight laced I didn't think you would agree to a three some let alone a double penetration. Now stop standing there staring and fuck me."

"Tom? You ever done this before?"

"Yes. Just take it slow and easy and all be fine."

Which is what we all do. Beth moans and squeals a lot, shouts if I get too rough, but still we all manage to cum. Beth is left exhausted and dripping cum.

It has now become a monthly ritual where we share a bed and fantasies and each time it seems I find out a bit more about my kinky wife.