A Change of Heart

Great story ... I'll be checking back often to see what happens next.

Little Roger

She will go back wont matter what he does. Sorry but I think you loose. Bi the way has your wife ever read from this site? Hope for your sake I am wrong. Can't wait to see what she cum up with. neohbi PS I really do hope I am wrong.
neohbi

Why oh why are we waiting

I don't think he wants to admit to failure is my guess .
neohbi

still hoping!

Well it looks like he chickened out

Or maybe a change of heart ..

I'm hanging out for this one.....
Tim X

so am i...

me to

Over our meal we then talked about what Donna wanted to do. I would have been upset if not angry if I had not already decided to take more care of my wife and to not take her for granted. It seemed through Angela she had started to make some friends at the party, had been enthralled by the location and to be honest had rather enjoyed having some time away from me. I could understand this since I myself had rather enjoyed the night without her – a night allowing me to refocus and contemplate upon the things I – and we – had. Donna was prepared for an angry response from me and I think was rather surprised with my calmness.

“Whilst you have been gone Donna I have been thinking about what we have.”

“Yes?”

“It’s the first time we have been apart since we married and it wasn’t until now I realized how much I love you. I love you Donna.”

“Oh Mark – I love you too.”

And with this she stood to sit on my lap and kiss me passionately – more passion than for many a year. Bizarrely and it must be admitted rather romantically we finished our dinner whilst sat this way. My legs went to sleep but my wife is not a heavy girl.

“It seems like it might be a good idea for us to spend a night apart every now and then Donna.”

“So I can go to the parties Mark?”

“It’s just a shame they are sex parties. I mean what other husband would stand for that? Can’t you go somewhere else instead?”

“Oh Mark. Don’t you trust me? If I wanted to cheat on you I could do that just as easily somewhere else!”

That was actually a good point. By giving her this freedom then maybe she would be less likely to cheat? After all, there was still our sex life to sort out. Something had to be resolved.

“But isn’t membership expensive?”

“Then you wouldn’t mind me becoming a member – going regularly? Without you?”

What was I doing? “I guess.”

“Oh god Mark! I love you so much!”

Another kiss and a desperately happy wife. Her nice round bum squirming on my lap was making me desperate for something more.

“On one condition.”

“Yes.”

“I take you to bed.”

“What? Now? What about the kids?”

“We can be quiet. Children know what their parents do.”

Did I sense a slight shift in Donna’s attitude? A little hesitant? Was that night in bed playing on her mind?

“I’m tired after the trip down Mark.”

Well she certainly wasn’t looking tired a moment ago. The exact opposite in fact. Ok. She didn’t want me to fuck her. I had to nip this thing in the bud now and resolve the ongoing sexual nag playing on my mind these past few days. It seems there was some substance to my concerns. I had to get her to want sex and not avoid it.

“That’s OK. You do look a little tense. You need a massage.”

I gently lifted her off my lap and then picked her up, carrying her upstairs.

“A message? Do you know how?”

I looked into her eyes and showed my tongue.

Huskily she whispered into my ear “Oh my. Yes. You most certainly do.”

And so the cost for membership was forgotten. I had no idea how much it was.

Like teenagers sneaking into their bedroom whilst still living with their parents I gently carried Donna into the bedroom, though it’s true I had to put her down on the stairs – I’m not that strong. I lay her on the bed and quickly undressed, cock hard and erect. Donna openly and brazenly and until recently uncharacteristically stared long and hard at it. Was that a slight frown?

I started to undress her. Removing her top I revealed a rather sexy black and purple lace bra I had never seen before. Or had I? Had I bought her this? Christ I really should take more attention. I slowly pulled down her jeans to reveal matching crotchless panties.These I definitely had not bought. Where was her pubic hair? Donna had stiffened. I looked at her face to see the best poker face ever.

“You have shaved your pussy?”

No answer, just the poker face.

“When did you do this?”

Silence.

“Donna I don’t …..”

“Do you like it Mark?” she interrupted.

“Yes but you …”

“Shut the fuck up and show me how much you fuckin like it. Get your fuckin head down there now!”

Astonished by Donna’s brazen outburst I did as requested. I didn’t know what to do with the panties so gently removed them. Donna didn’t protest. Christ this was hot. Something out of internet porn. This didn’t happen in real life. And what was happening to my wife? She gripped my head with her strong thighs, my head with both hands and brutally crushed my mouth into her cunt with arching back and squirming hips.

“Make me cum.”

Didn’t seem I had much choice. I was in fear of my life, desperately struggling for air, gulping in air and cunt juice in alternating and mixed swallows. So lucky we had both shaved. The friction would have grazed the skin. Donna must have planned this before going away. Fuck - the woman was hemorrhaging lubrication, it was pouring down my throat. This was the hottest she had ever been. This was the wildest and most passionate she had ever been.

Or so I thought.

I couldn’t cope with this any more. My cock was straining for attention. I started to pull my head away from her cunt.

Donna’s response was immediate. She redoubled her effort and pushed it
back.

“Get back!” she said. “Make me cum you bastard!”

Oh my God! I struggled but continued. After a few moments I redoubled my efforts and with my extra strength started to pull away. This was violent sex. This was unreal.

I started to move up her body and looked into her flushed face.

“What the fuck are you doing Mark!”

“I need to fuck you Donna.”

“What with?”

Fuck. Once again the moment was going. Things were cooling down
quickly.

“Let me fuck you Babes.”

“Get your fuckin bastard tongue back down there in my fuckin cunt NOW!”

“I need to fuck you.”

“You don’t fuckin get it do you Mark? You just don’t fuckin get it? I don’t want that fuckin pathetic off-cut of meat anywhere near me. Your cock is pathetic Mark. It’s a little boy’s dick. It makes me fuckin sick. It’s fuckin pathetic. Now get your tongue down to my cunt, make me cum now else I promise you Mark, I fuckin promise you will never see your wife naked again.”

And to my erternal shame that is exactly what I did. I went down on her and made her cum.

And then I made her cum again.

Oblivious to the kids she screamed the house down.

Then she pushed me off the bed, stood up and walked to the shower.

“I need another shower Needle-Dick,” she hissed.

“What about me?”

“I don’t fuckin care. Jerk it off if you like but I don’t want to see it. And clean your mess up.

I stared at the sheets soaking in her cum. My gaze followed her walk to the shower. She was beautiful. Openly and overtly naked striding towards the shower in complete control of herself and totally confident in her beauty and faultless body.

In a daze I followed her like a faithful dog. Ashamed and humiliated I still needed to cum. Ashamed and humiliated I was still aroused.

As we entered the shower room she sensed my presence.

"Use the toilet then come in the shower and scrub my back."

"Use the toilet?"

"Jerk yourself off in the toilet Mark. Make sure you flush it. Then .... no. Then go and put some swimming trunks on and join me in the shower."

"Why?"

"Just do it Mark. Things have changed now."

No kidding.

You have been patient and I thank you for that. I do what I can when I can around my medical condition.

Jake.

Fantastic! Glad that you're back~

Great to have you back, cannot wait for the next posting.

great to hear from you again!

Ye3s cant wait for the next eposode

They took some finding but I eventually found my trunks.
What was happening here?

I joined my wife in the shower but was unsure how to procede. She kept her back to me but raised her voice to be heard above the water.

“You OK Mark?”

“Donna – what just happened?”

“Did you enjoy it?” she said laughing back over her shoulder.

I thought about the question and answered honestly, “I’m numb Donna. I don’t know what to think.”

“Well I think you rather enjoyed it – Angela said you would.”

Angela. So that bitch was involved. I should have known.

“This was her idea?”

She turned to face me. “We got talking at the party last night Mark. I said I felt bad about leaving you here with me out enjoying myself.”

I couldn’t help but watch the water pour over her, plastering her beautiful hair to flushed post orgasmic face.

“Angela suggested I make it up to you,” she continued.

“So all this was her idea?”

“Nooo Mark. Our idea. We girls got together and bounced some ideas around.”

“So this was a treat?”

“Well you enjoyed it didn’t you?”

Enjoyed it? I stood there brushing her hair from her eyes. I didn’t really know what to think.

“Well it was certainly different.”

“I realize how much you must have been hurt regarding the interview and your failure. I didn’t at first think it important but Angela and some of the others reminded me how much things like that can damage a man.”

“You mean ….” I looked down to my covered cock.

“Yes Mark,” she interrupted, “after the interview and the thing we had in bed the other week I couldn’t pretend to you about how I feel.

“About my cock you mean?”

“You have a very small cock Mark. Very small.”

I felt it begin to harden. Damn. What was this?

Donna looked down towards my trunks, “You have seen what your tongue can do to me Mark but I’m afraid that does nothing. I don’t like it, I don’t want it and I certainly don’t ever want to see it. It is ugly, repulsive and an absolute turn off.”

My cock grew more to noticeably bulge.

“Oh my god!” Donna cried, “Angela was right!”

“Huh? Right about what?”

She pulled me towards her and draped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply, water pouring over our bodies.

Into my ear she said huskily, “It seems it is common men with small dicks have humiliation fantasies – even if they don’t know about it themselves.”

“What do you mean?”

“You get off by being humiliated about the size of your cock.”

“Then it is just a fantasy?”

“You have a small cock Mark.”

“And it does nothing for you? You find it repulsive?”

“If you knew that it would spoil the fantasy.”

“So what do we do now?”

She turned away to face the shower head. “Scrub my back.”

Astonishingly, things continued over the next couple of weeks in a pretty mundane and normal fashion.

However, there was a difference. Donna insisted we continue the fantasy or sex game for a while to see where it would lead us. Since I most certainly didn’t want her to return to her prudish ways I went along for the ride and must admit I rather enjoyed it. I brought her to orgasms with my tongue every night and then jerked off in the bathroom. Humilating but very arousing. It was also increasing my sexual stamina. I was learning to bring my wife to orgasm – sometimes several times without the overwhelming need to fuck her. I suggested many times I allowed to be naked only to be given an emphatic refusal.

If I didn’t wear the swimming trunks then she would wear pjs and I would sleep in the spare room. When I asked her when the game would finish her answer was immediate.

“After I get fucked senseless at the next party.”

“You don’t mean that though do you Donna?”

“Don’t I Mark?” she winked. “Every man there is guaranteed to have the equipment to do it.

“A big cock you mean.”

"Long and fat. Guaranteed."

For all her playful teasing this last was most arousing. Probably because it was absolutely true.

Great to have you back Jake! Please continue!

Good to see you continuing this story Jake. It was a great start and the carry through lives up to it. I hope you can give us more of these two. It could turn into a classic.

love it!

Fascinating read

Great episode, cannot wait for more.

Gets me going

great story. Thanks for continuing, and don't stop now.

Really like this story!