Alan
They left for home shortly after Dawn had finished her call with Bradley. She told him about their conversation and also about Bradley inviting them over for Sunday lunch at the hotel. They had both been to their Carvery a few times in the past and they knew that they did a good lunch there.
“I expect he’ll want to take you up to his room afterwards?” Alan told her as he held her hand in his trembling one.
“Yes, he’s already asked me.”
“You said yes?”
Dawn smiled. “What do you think?” she asked. “He mentioned that they also have a lounge bar with a large TV screen. He was watching a soccer game last Sunday and he suggested that you watch this Sunday’s game while we... “
Alan looked at her momentarily as if waiting for her finish the sentence and then nodded.
“Good, so that’s tomorrow sorted,” she said as she hurried him to the taxi rank.
Back home they had a drink and Alan threw a few more logs onto the fire while Dawn went upstairs. A few minutes later she returned wearing just a thigh length white silk dressing gown and stockings. She also carried his box of condoms. Settling down in his armchair she stripped him of his trousers and removed a condom from the packet. “This takes me back a few years,” she commented with a smile.
Alan remembered those days too; the early days of their courtship. Dawn used to prefer putting his condom on and if she hadn’t she would always double check that it was on properly. “You are okay with having to wear these aren’t you?”
Alan nodded. Her touch, as she held the teat over his tip and began to roll is slowly down, was exquisite. “And you don’t mind Bradley having the freedom to come inside me then?”
Alan groaned. She was teasing him; almost torturing him. “It shouldn’t be for too long,” she commented as she checked that it was on firmly before cupping his testicles. “Once I make up my mind and we get started, that is. Bradley should be quite quick making me... if I decide to ahead.”
He groaned again and rested a hand on her head. “You’ll have to stop teasing me like this,” he told her.
Dawn pinched the end of his teat. It already contained some pre-cum. “You don’t have to fuck me if you prefer not to,” she told him as she held his erection tightly. “I can make you cum this way if you prefer. Bradley will be fucking me tomorrow anyway. So it’s not as though I need a one just now.”
“Nooooo,” he sighed as her hand began to move back and forth. “Please let me fuck you.”
“Are you sure Alan?” she asked him as her hand began to slowly pump away. “I know how much you like a nice slow handjob and I could give you one just now. I can wait for my pleasure from Bradley tomorrow.”
Alan moaned softly. With one hand gently massaging his testicles and the other masturbating him he felt powerless to do anything. He looked down and saw that the teat of his condom was starting to fill with precum and he knew that he wasn’t too far away from coming.
“Let’s leave it for Bradley to do tomorrow hey,” she said softly, increasing her hand movements. “His lovely big black cock will take good care of me for you.”
Alan cried out and he reached out for her shoulders to lean on as his legs began to give way. The teat of the condom was bulging now; filled with cum that was meant to be inside his wife.
Dawn
She smiled as she tied the knot at the end of the condom. Not only did it take her back to her times with Alan but also with the others that she made wear condoms. In the past her own fingers would be wet afterwards with her own juices but Alan had not fucked her and there were none. She looked up at him and smiled before kissing the swollen tip of his cock.
Dawn was beginning to realise now that a woman’s power lay in controlling a man’s penis. It was like the rudder of a ship. A small appendage that could turn a huge vessel anyway the pilot wanted to turn it. She held Alan’s rudder now and she knew that she could make him go in any direction that she wanted to.
“Would you like to go down on me Alan?” she asked him before her tongue flicked his tip.
He didn’t hesitate and got quickly down on his knees as she spread her legs over the arms. He spent a few moments just looking at her. He had never seen like this before; shaved and shorn of her pubic hair. “It looks good doesn’t it?”
Alan nodded.
“He was very gentle doing it,” she told him. “He took his time and made sure that he didn’t nick me.”
Alan kissed it.
“You are okay about him doing it aren’t you?” she asked knowing full well that she was really taunting him.
“Yes.”
“That’s good because I know that he likes them shaved and it’s so important that I please him.”
She heard him moan before he reached out with his tongue and she looked down between his legs and saw that he was erect again. It was not like him to recover so quickly but these were different times now. She had a lover now. Another man was fucking her; a bigger and better man in bed than Alan. But what made it even better was that he was quite willing to step aside and allow her lover to take over.
“That’s so nice Alan,” she commented as felt the waves of pleasure sweeping over her. “You do that so well.”
He moaned again. She opened her eyes and saw that he was not only fully erect now but that he was also masturbating as he tongued her. “Would you like to do this to me tomorrow afternoon after he has fucked me?”
He groaned loudly.
“I’ll get Bradley to call you up after he has finished fucking me and you can clean up all his cum.”
Alan broke away as he cried out. She opened her eyes again and saw his cum covered hand holding his cock and smiled. She wasn’t displeased that he had interrupted pleasing her to pleasure himself. Dawn knew that she didn’t have long to wait for the ultimate of pleasures in Bradley. He may have had a much larger rudder but that vessel could be turned any way that she wanted it to go. She knew that his interests lay in more than just fucking her and she was going to use it to her advantage.