Asian Wife indulges Husband's Fantasy

James met Rin when he was teaching English in Japan. He didn't set out to find a Japanese woman, but the thought had crossed his mind. He had dated a Japanese woman before, but he had no idea how attracted to Japanese women he was until he moved to Japan. He found himself broke soon after every payday, spending lavishly on dates. And when those didn't work out, spending lavishly on prostitutes.

Rin was very pretty, took good care of herself, and was naturally fit. When she had questions after class, James was more than happy to offer free tutoring. The language barrier was an advantage for James. He was a bit socially awkward, but since English wasn't her first language, Rin didn't seem to notice. On the surface, he seemed like a good choice as a boyfriend. They hit it off and their relationship progressed.

They decided to get married, have a baby, and move to the US. That is when things changed. James thrived in a foreign country but struggled in his hometown. Rin did her best to raise their child and keep the household together, but she was becoming increasingly lonely and isolated in a foreign land where she had few friends and trouble communicating.

To make things worse, James struggled to keep a professional job and was becoming increasingly unmotivated. Once in good shape, James had let himself go. Rin didn't have any problem staying tiny despite what she ate. They had become a mismatched couple.

When they had first met, they spent hours in bed watching porn and fucking. Now, James didn't show much interest. Rin felt awful about his disinterest. She felt like she must be doing something wrong.

"James, is there something you don't like about me now?" she asked James one night, a little upset.

"No, it isn't anything about you. I guess I am mentally in kind of a bad place," James responded in a bit of a depressed tone.

"I want to make it better. What would make you like me better?" Rin was willing to do just about anything to get back some happiness they had from earlier in their relationship. "What would make you excited again?" She had scooted close to him and was trying to seductively rub his cock through his pants while asking him this.

No one understands where sexual fetishes and preferences come from. Maybe you are born with certain preferences. Maybe they take hold in adolescence. No one knows. You never really know what deviant desires someone has until you know them well. To know someone's deepest desires is an intimate experience. James had been holding back his secret for a long time. Now, he was in such a bad place that he felt like he might as well just put it out there finally.

"In college, I had this girlfriend that I liked. I liked her more than she liked me, I think. Up until that point, it was the best sexual relationship I had, too. I was inexperienced and bad at sex. One day, I went to her house and was going to knock on her window like I normally did. But when I looked in, I saw Steve, my best friend, in there with her.

Steve was my friend who was always good at everything. He played sports, was good-looking, and everyone liked him. She was giving him a blowjob. And not like any blowjob she had ever given me. She was really into it. I didn't know what to do. My heart dropped out of my stomach. I stood there at the window thinking about what I could do, what I could say. But while I was thinking, I was also watching.

He had already gotten all of her clothes off. I wondered how he did that. It took so much work for me to get her to even take her shirt off. They were on the bed and he was lying down, but propped up so he could see. She was aggressively sucking him, sideways, up on all fours. He reached his hand over and started rubbing her pussy. Instead of pushing his hand away like she always did with me, she started going even faster and deeper on his cock.

Rin, I couldn't help it, but my dick was getting hard. I had forgotten that I should bust in there and stop them. His pants were just pulled down and he could barely get her mouth off his cock long enough to push his pants and underwear off completely. She was like a wild animal. He grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth off of him. He got up and stood at the edge of the bed. He pulled her over to him. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her pussy. I had never seen such a wet pussy in real life. He slapped her pussy with his cock several times. She was staring at his face like she was in love. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I thought about all the times we had made out and I must have seemed like a little boy who didn't know anything. I felt disgusted. And turned on. Then he pushed the head of his dick into her and she looked like she was in ecstasy. I couldn't believe it! He didn't even have a condom on. We had only had sex a few times, but I had to put on a condom before I think I was even fully hard. And there she was getting fucked raw by Steve and looking like it was the best thing that ever happened to her."

James paused and took a deep breath. He felt like a great weight had just been lifted off of him. He had been staring away while telling the story, too ashamed to look at Rin. Rin was trying to process the story, wondering if she understood it. She was pretty sure her English was good enough to understand the story, but this seemed like a time when she should take the time to fully understand.

"So you were outside the window, watching?" Rin asked in an inquisitive tone.

"Yes."

"What happened then?"

"I watched Steve fuck her. I couldn't help it, but I looked around to make sure no one was around and I took my dick out and started jerking off. He was fucking her way better than I ever did. Her face looked different than I had ever seen. Have you heard of the 'o-face?' Well, I saw it happen. And I could tell Steve came, too. He didn't even pull out. How could my best friend be filling up my girlfriend with cum? I was disgusted. But at that moment, I also came all over the side of the house. Ha, thinking back that must have been a funny sight. I was so embarrassed, I just pulled up my pants and ran off."

Rin felt emotional for him while he told the story. She was confused if she was supposed to feel sad, bad, or turned on. She noticed a bulge had been growing in his pants. She reached down and started rubbing him through his pants. Despite jeans being in between her hand and his cock, she could tell this was the hardest he had been in a long time. She wasn't sure what emotional support he was looking for, but she did know that she liked to see his dick hard again.

"You liked watching your girlfriend get fucked?" Rin was undoing James's belt.

"Yes," he gasped as he pushed his pants down.

Rin wrapped her hand around his cock and slowly started pumping him. She leaned over close to him and sucked in a bit of his earlobe and then kissed his neck. She whispered, "You liked watching Steve put his dick in that slut?" as she pumped his cock a little faster.

"Uh, huh," James was short of breath. He didn't want to say anything more out of fear of ruining the moment.

Rin went down on his cock, partly because she knew he would like it, partly because she wanted to think of what to say next. She realized how swollen and hard he was. He was so close to finishing already. She came back up to his face. "What do you think Steve would have done to me?"

"Your tiny little body? I don't know. He may have broken you. I don't know if you could have handled it."

"I could take it." Rin stood up pulled her skirt up and pushed her panties down to the ground. James was frozen. She straddled him and sat down on his cock. She was staring directly into his face as she started to grind into him.

She continued, "You want to see your tiny wife take a big, hard cock like that?"

James couldn't even talk at this point. He just nodded.

"I could use a big, hard cock from someone that knows what they are doing." Rin was surprised herself how easily the English flowed out of her when she was turned on.

"Yes, someone that knows how to fuck better than me. Someone that can please you." James sounded like he had just run a marathon, struggling to catch his breath enough to talk. Rin had never seen him like this.

"Oh, yes. Someone to fuck me hard and give me his cum." She wasn't faking the dirty talk. She had never considered fucking anyone else since they had been together. Well, not in real life, at least. She enjoyed watching porn and imagining herself in the scene. And she enjoyed the flirting and attention when she went out. Being Asian in the American South made her stand out quite a bit. Men seemed to be interested in talking to her wherever she went. Most of the time, she couldn't understand them well enough to flirt back. But she enjoyed the attention. She would often think about these men while she masturbated while James was watching television in the other room.

She felt an orgasm growing inside her. It had been so long since James made her cum. She got so excited that even the thought almost pushed her over the edge.

"Oh my god," was all James could get out as he started spurting inside of her. It was several spasms, much more intense than either of them could remember. "Sorry, I didn't have much warning."

She tried not to look disappointed. This wasn't unusual in that she rarely came when they had sex. It wasn't a loss for her, in her mind, at least. She was excited that James had gotten so excited, maybe more than even at the beginning of their relationship.

She curled up next to him and told him that she was happy.

For the next week or so, they didn't talk about it again. But, James seemed to have a renewed energy and interest in her. He randomly hugged and kissed her and they had sex 4 times that week, which was more than they had had in a week in several years. Rin was happy and took pleasure in her household chores for the first time in years. This seemed to be just the jolt they needed.

"Do you think I am weird? Do you think something is wrong with me?" James asked her one night, without warning.

Rin didn't need an explanation of what he was referring to. She knew it was about the other day. She smiled at him and said, "Everyone is weird, including you. And me."

"What do you think about what I told you the other day?" James wanted her real input.

"Really? I liked it." Rin was careful to not say too much. She wasn't sure where some line might be hiding and she didn't want to cross it.

"No, I mean what do you think? I got very excited and came back when you told me that you would like to be like my old girlfriend. Did you mean that? Would you want to fuck someone else? Like someone better at fucking than me?"

Rin could tell he was getting excited at the idea again. She looked at him and said, "I don't think you want to see me fuck someone else. I think you want to see someone else fuck me. I would like that. Someone with a big, hard cock gives it to me hard. Better than you can. Someone to make me cum. You can watch and learn how to do it better."

"Who would you fuck?" James was torturing himself now.

"I don't know. I could find someone. Or you could find someone. How about one of your friends?" she asked, open to all the possibilities.

"One of my friends? Which friend?"

"That's easy. Peter." She answered quickly. She had already thought about this question.

Peter was the obvious answer to both of them. He was the closest thing to a best friend that James had. And very similar to Steve when he was a teenager, Peter seemed to be good at everything. James was impressed by Peter's ease in social situations. He was confident, masculine, but refined. He was never presented with a social situation he couldn't handle.

Peter met James and Rin by random chance on the golf course. Golfing seemed like an uncharacteristic activity for James. Golf is very popular in Japan. Early in their relationship, Rin convinced James to give it a try with her. In his younger years, he enjoyed it and took it somewhat seriously. Now he mostly just rode around in the cart, smoking weed and drinking beer. James and Rin try to play once a week. Over the last couple of years, it was Rin's favorite time of the week. It was an escape from her household duties and general malaise of living in the US with James. James seemed miserable on the course, so Rin was always thankful that they were always joined by others.

Peter wasn't a serious golfer, but he enjoyed being outdoors and the social aspects of the game. He had a couple of regular groups he played with. His other groups were full of people you would expect to see him with -- successful, social, and active. However, he joined James and Rin very regularly. He was intrigued by this odd couple at first. He found James to be an interesting character. Not interesting enough by himself to keep coming back, though. He was careful not to make it obvious, but he enjoyed watching Rin on the course. She was competitive and he thought it was cute when she lined up, hit the ball, then threw a little tantrum when it didn't go well. Often, James and Peter would go for a drink at a local bar after 18 holes.

Five or six weeks after the initial conversation between James and Rin, right after a round of golf, James walked into the bar to join Peter. "What? No Rin?" Peter asked, careful not to look disappointed.

"Not today. She had to go home and take care of some things." James sounded unsure of himself. Peter sensed he was covering something up, but brushed it off as James just being odd again.

"Did you see her in the sandbox on 8? I thought she was going to break the club. She pitched a fit after a bad shot. What is she, about 5 feet, negative one, and 100 pounds? It was pretty cute watching her abuse the club. Well, you are a very lucky man. You got the better end of that deal," Peter laughed. He continued, "You know, you both seem to be in good moods the last couple of weeks. What's new with you guys?"

It was a perfect storm of circumstances for James not to say too much -- a couple of beers too many, feeling good about the last few weeks, Peter naturally putting him at ease, and finally the reality that Rin named Peter in their conversation a few weeks ago. "Well, Rin has opened up lately and it has rekindled our romance, so to say."

"Oh?! Tell me more. I might need some advice to get some things moving for me."

"Yeah, right, Peter, I am pretty sure you don't need my advice in that area." James chuckled and was even more at ease. He took a deep breath and decided to go ahead and share his story, "Well, a few weeks ago, Rin asked me what would turn me on. From the little things you have told me, I figure you have probably done some adventurous things, so I feel like I can tell you."

Peter didn't look surprised and coaxed James along, "Yeah, I promise you are not going to tell me anything that is shocking or that I haven't heard."

"I don't know. Maybe. It's pretty shocking."

"Try me."

James went on to describe the conversation he had with Rin about his teenage years and the birth of his fetish. He didn't mention the part about Rin saying something about Peter.

"Well, I have heard of that. I think it is a lot more common than you think. It's nothing to be ashamed of. That's pretty exciting. So what has happened since that conversation?" Peter wanted to hear the details now.

"We talked about it for the next week and things were going great. We both agreed that we wanted to try something, not just talk about it. So I created a profile for her on Tinder. We went through it together and agreed on profiles to match. I was really surprised at some of her choices. She doesn't seem to have a type. Blue collar, white collar, big, small, muscular, thin, older, younger. She seemed willing to try everything. It was a lot of work. I had to help her with communication. Some flirting and then figuring out when was a good time to let the guy know what the situation was. That scared me a lot right away. But some stuck around. She, or we, I guess, let them know that we would be interested in meeting for a drink, and then, if things went well, we would get a hotel room and I would watch them together. After lots of back and forth, we set 4 dates over a couple of weeks. Not sure what we did wrong, but two of them were no-shows."

"I think that is common," Peter couldn't help but interrupt. "Guys are big talkers, but when it comes to showtime, things fall apart. They get scared or just can't do it."

James looked at Peter kind of funny and more slowly said, "Ok... oddly specific and insightful commentary on the situation," he returned to his normal cadence, "Anyway, the drinks were awkward, but ok. And a bit exciting. Each of them was very interested in Rin."

Peter interrupted again, "Yeah, I am sure. I mean, look at her."

"Exactly! The first guy was pretty natural and did a good job flirting with her. I could tell she liked him and she put her hand on his arm several times and scooted close to him. She was paying attention to everything he said and was concentrating on understanding him. While he was in the bathroom, she was quick to tell me that he would be a good first and she was ready. We all agreed to move things to the hotel and I quickly booked a room nearby on my phone. He wasn't familiar with the area, so we offered to drive. We got out to the car and Rin automatically got in the backseat to offer him the front seat. Instead, he just climbed in the backseat with her. Before I could insist on being polite and giving the front seat to one of them, he was on top of her. And she wasn't objecting. I could hear kissing and heavy breathing and I was frantically trying to adjust the rearview mirror to see. The hotel was just down the street and I didn't know whether I wanted to stretch it out because it was so hot or if I wanted to hurry down the street so we could get to the room."

James was enjoying telling someone the story like he was letting a great secret out of the bag, "It was hard to keep my eyes on the road. I couldn't see much in the mirror, so I was happy to pull into a parking spot at the hotel and turn my head around as quickly as possible to see what had been going on. He had managed to pull her shirt off and get her bra off in that short distance. He had his hands and mouth all over her chest. She had her head held back, making sure to give him full access to her tits. I could see her arm moving back and forth. I couldn't tell if she was just rubbing him through his pants or if his cock was out. I said, 'Hold on, save some for the room.' She sat up and started to pull her shirt back on. I was just hoping my hard-on would go down so we could go inside. Rin's nipples get hard like giant pencil erasers pretty easily. She left her bra off and she was sticking straight out of the shirt. Rin and I went in together and checked in. The front desk clerk was concentrating on not looking at her nipples, pretty unsuccessfully. We got to the room and I texted him the room number."

Peter was listening to every word, making mental notes of every detail. James continued, "I asked Rin if she was ok. She said that she was so horny and needed to be fucked. She told me that her pussy felt like it was dripping. I had never heard her say anything like this. I pulled the chair in the room further into the corner, pulled my pants off, and started rubbing my dick. She answered the knock at the door. There was no small talk. As soon as he came into the room, he pushed her up against the wall and seemed to try to devour her. She was loving it. I had never seen her so excited. And I am not sure my cock had ever been harder. By the time they made it to the bed, he had pulled her shirt off again, undone her skirt, and pushed it almost off. She assisted and got completely naked in less than 5 seconds, I think. He still had all his clothes on. He got on top of her and ran his hands all over her pushing his body into hers. I couldn't believe it was happening. I was watching a strange man dry hump my wife on a hotel bed. She was pushing him back. Not because she wanted him to stop, but because she was trying to get his pants undone. She said, 'I want your cock. Give me your cum.' I didn't know then, but she was developing phrases that she likes to say when she gets turned on. She said it in a deep, almost rough voice, and I found it so hot. Before she could get his pants off, he slid down her body and started eating her pussy. She moaned and started to relax. After a minute or so, she pulled some pillows up behind her so she could prop herself up a little. She finally looked over at me, watching me stroking my cock. She started saying, 'So good,' over and over. She looked back at me and said, 'He is so good at this. So much better than you.' That intensified the lump in my stomach, but it was exactly the right thing to say to me."
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Even Peter couldn't hide his surprise. He was trying to imagine what Rin must look like with a head buried in her pussy. This was probably the most words in a row he had ever heard James speak. James continued, "It didn't take long and she was holding his head and starting pushing her pussy into his face more. She looked right at me and started cumming on his face. He seemed relieved almost that she came and started kissing the inside of her thigh. Even though she came, it didn't squash her desire. She was still turned on and pushed him up and went straight back to getting his pants off. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and pushed his underwear down. She said, 'Oh, nice cock. Mmm, I like this cock.' She held it in her and showed it off to me. He was about the same size and shape as me. She never seems that excited to see my cock when I pull it out. She bent down and started sucking it. He wasn't hard enough to fuck. She seemed to like sucking his cock, but I think she was also just trying to get it hard enough to fuck. She worked on him for a minute, then took her mouth off of him and started stroking his cock while she looked at me and said, 'You like watching your little wife suck a nice cock?' I could only nod. He laid back on the bed and she went back to work on him. I had a great view of her ass wiggling around. Her pussy was so beautiful. I guess something got into his head because she worked on him for a good 10 minutes and he just wasn't getting any harder. I could sense her frustration growing. She tried changing angles. She tried turning around and putting her pussy back on his face. This seemed to get him excited again and she held her hand out to me. I opened a condom and handed it to her. She rolled it onto him, but he started losing his erection again."

"Performance anxiety. That's why there are so few good male porn actors," Peter chimed in, sounding comfortably knowledgeable.

"Yeah, by the time she got the condom on and tried to mount him, she had a lot of trouble getting him in her. It wasn't because she was dry. There was plenty of natural lube. She finally got him inside her and started grinding on him. After a few minutes, her frustration was overwhelming. His soft dick just wasn't doing it. She crawled off of him and lay there, wondering what to do. I didn't have the performance anxiety problem, though, and wanted to put my raging hard-on to work. I politely told him that it was ok, maybe next time and that I would drive him back to his car. I hopped up and we got out of the room quickly. We didn't say much on the ride and I just wanted to get back to the hotel as quickly as possible. When I got back, Rin was on the bed, rubbing her pussy and pinching her nipples. She told me how horny she still was and told me to lick her pussy. I tried so hard, but she told me, 'He was so much better than you at this. You can't even make me cum like this. Lick my pussy!' I worked as hard as I could, but she finally told me to lie down and she climbed on top of me. This was the only position that she had cum with me over the last few years. She slid her pussy down onto me and started talking dirty, saying things like, 'Your cock feels so hard. You like watching your wife get it. I need a better cock. I need someone that knows how to fuck.' She could feel me starting to tense up and we both started cumming at the same time. It was intense. We ended up falling asleep and taking a nap before we left the hotel and went home."

"Wow, wow, wow." Peter wasn't sure what to say. All he could think was that he wanted to hear more. "What about the second date?"

"The second man was a weird one. He wasn't overly talkative online. And I didn't think he was a good-looking guy. He was shorter than me and stocky. Not fat, just stocky. I didn't think Rin would go for that, but she seemed to be interested. Maybe it was because he said he had a fat cock, I don't know. Anyway, we met him at the same bar on another night. He was even more dull in real life. I don't know if he was kind of shy or just kind of slow. For most of the conversation, we were lucky if he got out a whole sentence. But I guess it didn't bother Rin much since English isn't her first language. She tried to spice up the conversation some by sitting on his lap at one point. He moved her around a little on him to get more comfortable. All of a sudden she looked a lot more interested in him. He had to go to the bathroom and she told me that it felt like he had a softball in his pants. She wanted to see it. So, when he came back I suggested that we go to the hotel."

"You guys went to the same bar and hotel as last time?" Peter wanted the logistical details.

"Yes, we feel like that is a safe place for an initial meeting. And the hotel is convenient." James continued with the story, "So Rin and I went and checked in and texted him when we got in the room. She was a little frisky with me, which was unusual. I felt like this guy was like foreplay for her to fuck me. He knocked on the door, I let him in, and we sat for a more awkward conversation. Rin sat next to him on the couch and I sat on the bed. She looked like she was getting a little bored so she tried to speed up things a bit. She turned a little toward him and started stroking his thigh, kissed him on the side of the face, and said, 'Do you have a regular girlfriend?' He replied no. He also said it had been a while since he had been with a woman. After Rin's obvious pushing, he finally turned to her and they started kissing. She moved his hand to her breast and he finally looked excited. After a few minutes of this, and quite frankly, it was getting a little boring, I suggested that we switch places. Rin and the guy got on the bed and I took my spot on the couch to watch. He laid down on the bed and both Rin and I paused for a second to look at the massive erection he was sporting through his pants."

"Impressive, huh?" Peter chimed in.

"It looked uncomfortable. Uncomfortable for him and his poor pants. They were stretched to the max. Rin was on top of him and they were kissing. She moved down a little and was grinding her crotch on him. He wasn't very active at all and I felt like this experience was turning into a dud. She said, 'This looks like it hurts, why don't we get you out of these?' She didn't wait for a response as she unbuckled him and started pulling his pants down. She had to work a little to get them down. I was watching her face and didn't look as he sprang out of his underwear. I just saw her gasp and cover her mouth. She looked shocked. That's when I looked down and saw this monstrosity between his legs."

"Bigger than normal, eh?" Peter was trying to egg him on.

"Man, you here guys try to brag and say they are as thick as a coke can. Next time you are holding a Coke can look how far your hand wraps around it. A Coke can is thick. I am telling you that this guy was as thick as a Coke can. I don't think I had ever even seen something like this in a porn. And it was veiny and hard as a rock. It was glistening at the top with pre-cum. For a guy who looked like he might explode at any second, he was good at hiding his excitement. He just laid there."

"What did Rin do?" Peter was more interested in what Rin was doing than the guy.

"She looked amazed. She looked at the guy and asked, 'Oh my god. Can I take a picture with it?' He said sure and she told me to get the phone out. She put her face down behind it and she looked like she could almost hide behind it. She was done talking to him and said to me, 'It's so huge! Have you ever seen a cock so big?' I just shook my head no. 'Get pictures! Look at your cock compared to this!' She exclaimed as she pointed at it. 'Video the rest of this!' We had not talked about taking pictures or videos, but I was happy to. Look at this..." James pulled out his phone and was furiously going through his pictures.

Peter knew James was about to show him pictures of Rin in compromised positions. He wasn't sure how to feel about that. "Are you sure it is ok with Rin to show me these?"

"Show them to you? Yeah, I am pretty sure she would be ok with that," James responded without taking his eyes off the phone. He was very excited to show his best friend pictures and videos of his wife.

Peter couldn't fool himself. He knew he wanted to see them. He had not mentioned it to either James or Rin, but he was attracted to her. But he also considered her a friend. It felt wrong to allow James to violate her trust. "I don't know if that is a good idea unless Rin explicitly told you it was ok."

James sensed his friend's serious concern and looked up from the phone, "Well, I didn't want to tell you this until later maybe. When we have talked about people she wants to fuck, your name was on the top of the list."

Peter felt some relief. He could tell James was telling the truth. He also knew the dynamic among the three of them was about to drastically change. He was soon going to drop a bombshell on James.

"Well, in that case, it seems like a good idea that you show me," Peter smiled and James went back to his phone, searching for the goods like his life depended on it. Peter could see how driven and excited James was.

"Here we go," James exhaled. He quickly looked around to make sure no one was looking in their direction. He turned the phone towards Peter.

"Oh my god, it almost looks comical. Her head looks small next to this guy's cock. She is smirking more than smiling. His cock is kind of a weird shape, too. It looks like a bullet, thick in the middle, and then contours down into a small head," Peter was more interested in looking at Rin's face than the cock, though.

"Yeah, that was the only reason I thought she would have a chance to get that inside of her. I figured that she could at least take the head," James continued the story. "So I was videoing now. After Rin took the initial pics and settled down, she looked at it and wondered what in the world she would do with it. She stood up next to the bed and pulled her dress up over her head quickly. She was standing there in just her bra. I didn't realize that she hadn't worn any panties. That is pretty unusual for her. Naked at this point, she laid down next to this guy, draping her leg over his and putting her arm across his chest. It looked kind of funny. He still had his shirt on and his pants were just pulled down to his knees. I guess she didn't care about seeing the rest of him naked. She already was looking at what she wanted. She kissed him, reached down, lightly running her hand all over his cock, and tried to get him more active with some dirty talk, 'Is this what you give the ladies? This gigantic cock?' He just nodded. Shakespeare, he wasn't. She sat up a little and looked at me, 'Have you ever seen a cock so huge? This is like 10 of yours. You think your wife's little pussy can take this?' She pulled her knee up into the air, spreading her legs and pointing her pussy in my direction. I could see it glistening."

"Did you tell her to try," Peter asked.

"That's exactly what I said. We both looked a little scared. She moved her head down to suck him first. His balls were tight and the muscle in his taint, the prostate, I guess, looked like a tense knot. She could only get the head in her mouth and was trying her best to angle things so I could get a good look. He put his hand on the back of her head and tried to push her down more on it. Next time you have a Coke, try to put your mouth around it."

"Hard pass," Peter laughed.

"It must have only lasted 5 seconds before he started aggressively pushing down on her head and she started to look uncomfortable. After a few more seconds, I could hear a muffled objection and she started squirming. I thought about intervening, but I figured he would take the hint and stop. He didn't. He pushed down more. After a few more seconds, she was violently trying to get away. She slapped his arm that was pushing her down and was pushing on his thigh with the other hand. I started to say, 'That's enough....' but he cut me off and said, 'There!' very loudly and I watched his dick start convulsing. His prostate looked like a pump, like a heart beating. I swear I could see the loads of cum going through his cock into her mouth. After about 7 streams, he let go of her head and she immediately popped up. Her mouth was full of cum and she must have choked on some because she had some coming out of her nose. It was running out of the edges of her mouth, too. She hadn't had a chance to swallow because her mouth had been too full with his cock. She looked at me and saw how excited I was to see her full of so much cum. She was careful to hold the cum in her mouth and breathed in through her nose and caught her breath. She was no longer interested in the guy and was focusing on me. He also wasn't interested any longer. He pulled his pants up and said, 'Thanks. Bye,' and was out the door before either of us could say anything back."

"What a weird guy," Peter interjected.

"Yep. Anyway, Rin pushed the cum out of her mouth and let it start running down her chin and neck. Looking at her like that just about pushed me over the edge."

"Were you still videoing?" Peter was looking forward to seeing the video.

"Yes, and I kept videoing while I got up pulled my pants completely off, and laid down on the bed. She straddled me and my cock slid right into her pussy. Even though the guy didn't do anything to her, she still seemed very turned on, judging by her wetness. She started grinding on me and then took some of the cum off of her chin and rubbed it on her nipples, which were already stiff as nails. I was really surprised how much this turned me on. She looked at me, face still dripping with cum, and said, 'I like my husband's cock in me. Am I a good wife?' And then she took more cum from her face and started rubbing her clit with it. My camera work was probably terrible because I was so distracted."

James started fumbling through the phone some more. Peter stopped him, "Not here, maybe later." Peter was interested in seeing Rin in this state, but he had a feeling things were going to work out soon enough that he would see it in real life. It was more exciting to him to make himself wait.

"Ok. I told her she was a good wife. She started to cum and yelled, 'Tell me again!' I told her she was a good wife again while she aggressively came on me. At the same time, she had wiped all the cum from her face onto her hands and was rubbing it with both hands into her tits. It was so hot, I came almost without warning. Finally, she fell onto me and knocked the phone away. We lay there for a minute and calmed down. While still laying her head on their shoulder, she said, 'I am glad he came so quickly. I didn't want that thing inside of me. I think it may have killed me.' We both laughed. We got up a few minutes later and went home. When I woke up the next morning, she was singing to herself in the kitchen and cooking breakfast. I came into the kitchen and told her she seemed like she was in a good mood. She said, 'My husband fucked me so good last night,' and gave me a big kiss. She tasted a little odd and I realized that she hadn't bothered to wash her face off. I shocked myself that I liked it."

"Oh, such a pervert," Peter said, but obviously in a joking way.

"Later the next day, I caught her watching the video on the computer. I watched from the doorway to the room. She didn't notice me there. She had her skirt pulled up and was rubbing her pussy, pretty hard. It was a short show. She threw her head back and started cumming at the part of the video where the guy came. The part where she was squirming around and struggling to get him to stop. I was surprised that she came at that part. Anyway, I snuck away and she never knew I was watching her."

"Hmm, that's interesting," Peter had been taking mental notes the whole time. He followed with a leading question, "Did you guys have any more interesting experiences?"

"Yeah, we wanted to try another way to find guys besides a dating app. I searched and found a swinger's club, Gemini, close to us. It is only open on Saturday nights, so we have only been a couple of times. The first night we went, we didn't hook up with anyone, but we had a good time. The second night, we had a great experience. We had been there long enough to relax and have a drink. We were sitting on a couch not far from the dance floor. We were trying to talk over the music, but mostly we were just surveying the room. This athletic-looking guy approached us. Cowboy hat and boots. He had kind of bad teeth and a farmer's tan. He didn't look like the most handsome guy, but it looked like he had gotten dressed up for a night on the town. I figured he must do some sort of work outside."

"Was his name Stan?" Peter had waited for the right moment to reveal something huge.

"Um..." James looked more confused than Peter had ever seen him. "Yes. How did you know that?"

"Well, I have been listening to your stories and waiting for the right time to let you know that I am a lot more familiar with these topics than you know. My ex-wife and I messed around a little in the quote-unquote lifestyle," Peter made air quotes when he said lifestyle and rolled his eyes at the same time. He always thought that term was ridiculous. "After that marriage failed, I found myself still playing around a little, but as a single guy, which is a different ball game. I am familiar with Gemini. I was there last Saturday and briefly talked to Stan. He said that a couple with a hot Japanese wife had come in. He described her a little and I thought, I hoped really, that he could be describing Rin. I have to say, I have been imagining that it was Rin and that you guys had this big secret. It's a small world. What are the chances?!"

"What?! This is pretty crazy!" It took James a minute to let it sink in. "So how familiar are you with it? How often do you go to Gemini? What do you do?"

"Well, I don't go to Gemini very often. It isn't a nice place and it is mostly the same regulars all the time. If I go to a club, I would rather go out of town to some nicer places. But it is still fun. What do I do? Only women," Peter laughed and James laughed.

"I kind of figured that. But no judgment if different. To each his own."

"Single women occasionally, but honestly most single women in the lifestyle are a little off. I try to stick to couples. Pretty much couples that are similar to you. A lot of dates where I send the woman home fully satisfied and her husband gets off hearing about it."

"Regulars?"

"Yes, I have a semi-regular rotation, but always looking to try new things."

"Any Asians?"

"Not as of right now. Tell me the story about Stan. You must have caught him fairly early in the evening before he had a chance to drink too much. That seems to be an issue for him."

"Ok... Seems a little different telling the story now that you told me about your experience."

"Continue exactly the way you were. You are doing a good job."

James felt more relaxed now. Even after talking about two experiences, he still felt a bit awkward. Now that he knew Peter knew how things worked, he felt like he could tell the story better. "Well, Stan approached us, looking Rin over closely. He turned to me and asked if it was ok if he asked my wife to dance. I told him, 'As long as she is down, you can do anything you want with her.'"

Peter nearly choked on his beer. "You said that? Did you have any idea how open that was?!"

James was a little surprised at Peter's reaction. "I read that people in the lifestyle need to ask for permission for things, and I appreciated that he asked, so I wanted to make sure he knew it was ok with me."

"Yeah, I get that. A simple 'sure' would have worked, too. Instead, you might as well have said, 'As long as she is ok with it, you can do an anal ass-to-mouth gangbang with 14 guys.'"
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"Well... as long as she is down with it..."

"Wow, James, you are into this, aren't you?"

"Yes, I guess I am. Anyway, after I said that, he looked at her and asked her to dance. I assume asked her to dance because she hopped up and headed to the dance floor with him. I couldn't hear anything because the music was so loud. Rin likes to dance, and I don't dance."

"I figured that. You barely get out of the golf cart."

"I am not very active... I get it. So, she seemed to be enjoying it. At first, there were just 3 couples dancing, but a good song came on and soon the dance floor was fairly busy. Rin had moved in closer to Stan and they occasionally leaned over to each other's ears and talked. Maybe about what we were into, I don't know. Soon, Stan was holding her by the hips and she clasped her hands around the back of his neck. They made a pretty good dancing duo. My view got blocked for about 30 seconds by an older couple dancing like they were 20. When the older couple moved and I could see Rin and Stan again, there was no distance between them. He said something in her ear and she laughed and turned her head toward me to see if I was watching. She turned back to Stan and they started kissing. It was brief and she pushed back off of him. She spun around so that her back was facing him and she tried to flirtatiously look over her shoulder backwards at him. Just as a nice looking voluptuous blonde was joining them in their dance, the old couple moved back into my line of sight."

"You gotta love older people who are still having fun!" Peter wondered if he knew whoever James was talking about.

"Yeah, they were having fun. I strained from my seat to see around them but with no success. It must have been a whole minute they were in the way. When they finally moved, I saw Rin sandwiched between Stan and this blonde. She was facing the blonde and they were locked in a deep kissing session. Stan was pushed up against her and had one hand cupping Rin's tit and the other squeezing the blonde's ass. Rin reached behind her and grabbed Stan's ass with both hands and encouraged him to push harder into her. This was quite a sight to see! My little wife was being handled by two people that weren't me. In front of a crowd! They finally broke apart at the end of the song. Rin turned around and wrapped her arms around Stan's neck and it was their turn to lock in a deep kiss. She straddled his leg and was grinding her pussy on his thigh. This went on for a while like an X-rated version of Dirty Dancing. She looked over at me, smiled, and said something in his ear. He shook his head up and down and they headed over to me. Before I keep going, do you want to order some fries or something?"

Peter looked at him with some irritation, "Fries? What the hell? Keep going with the story." He then smiled.

"Ok, just checking. When they came over, I expected Rin to sit next to me and tell me how much she enjoyed dancing. Instead, Stan sat down on the couch near me and pulled her onto his lap. She giggled and leaned in to kiss him again. They kept saying things to each other and he was smiling and she was giggling, but I couldn't hear a damn thing. The music was so loud. I tried to lip-read, but the best I could was read body language. Rin seemed infatuated with his muscles. She ran her hands up and down his arm and squeezed his muscles in different places. She must have asked him to flex his bicep, because he did and she grabbed it with both hands, squeezing it from different angles. She looked at me and made an exaggerated shape with her hands to show how big his muscles were. She said something to him, pointed at me, and then made a tiny little shape with her hands. She giggled. She may as well have been talking about my dick. I was pretty humiliated. So, of course, my dick got hard. She moved to his chest and rubbed it. She put her hand up to her mouth, acting like she was shocked by how impressive his muscles were. She looked at me, pointed at his chest, and made a muscle pose. She leaned back in and aggressively kissed him while running her hands over him, looking for muscles she may have missed. His hands weren't looking for muscles, but they found her tits."

"What was she wearing?" Peter wanted the details so he could follow more closely.

"She had a black, tight, stretchy type shirt on with a red skirt. After a minute of making out right in front of me and anyone else who wanted to watch, she unlocked from Stan and got up. She walked over to me. She leaned over to my ear and told me to help her take her bra off. She said Stan needed better access. I was more than happy to help! She only wore a bra with the shirt to keep her nipples from sticking out so much. I sat there holding her bra as she walked back over and sat back down on his lap. He picked up where they left off and soon his fingers had found her nipples and he was pinching each of them. She looked flush and enjoyed this attention. They finally came up for air and she told me to bring them their drinks which were close to me. I handed each of them their drinks and waited. She pointed to where I had been sitting and I sat back down. I guess it wasn't time to include me yet. They went back to flirting and laughing. He was holding her hand and must have commented about how small her hands were. She made a motion like she was jerking off a cock and they both laughed. She put her hand up next to his. She acted surprised at how big they were, holding her other hand over her mouth. She motioned for me to come over. I did and she said, 'his hands are so big! Hold your hand up to his.' I did and his hand was way bigger than mine."

"That sounds kind of humiliating. Let me guess, you loved it?"

"Well, it was very exciting. After I took my hand down, she didn't bother to tell me to go sit back down. She just ignored me and went back to saying cute things in his ear. I took the hint and went and sat back down. He took his cowboy hat off and put it on her. He must have told her to stand up and spin around in circles for him to look at. As she was turning around for his inspection, she smiled deviously at me. She looked very cute with his cowboy hat on. She asked him to return the favor. He stood up and only had to spin half a turn because she immediately was fascinated with his ass. She was squeezing it like she was trying to pick out melons at the store. She motioned for me to come over again. She said, 'He works out so much! Feel how hard his muscles in his ass are!' This time I didn't obey and just told her thanks, but went and sat back down. She didn't argue, but just looked at me and made funny faces as she squeezed his ass and then put her head against it like it was a firm pillow like she wanted to sleep on it."

"I am glad she maintains a sense of humor while humiliating you."

"She straddled him on the couch and gave him a little lap dance. He said something in her ear. She nodded and got off. He stood up and came over to me and said, 'I am going to take your wife upstairs now. Do you want to come?' I nodded yes and grabbed all of our drinks with one hand. You know, anything I can do to help. Rin smiled, hopped up, grabbed each of our hands, and started walking proudly toward the stairs.

When we got upstairs, a few couples that had been watching them downstairs noticed us. They followed, hoping to get a more intense show. They looked disappointed when we stepped into a private room and closed the door behind us. Now it was quiet enough to hear. And Rin didn't hold back. 'Stan's body is no nice!' I could tell she was turned on because she had switched to her lower, more guttural voice. 'Show James your muscle, Stan.' Stan held up his arm and flexed his bicep. Rin grabbed onto his arm, 'It's so nice. So much stronger than you, James!' She hung on his arm like a monkey on a limb. She held on with one hand and swung the hat around like she was riding a bull. She tossed the hat aside.

She put her feet back on the ground and immediately started kissing him, kneading his ass with her hands. He ran his hands up and down her back, then grabbed the bottom of her ass with both hands and lifted her off the ground. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him and pushed her chest into his face, which was now about level with her chest. She pulled her shirt up so that her tits were ******* and he went to town on them with his mouth. She held the back of his head with her hands."

"Geez, sounds like things got pretty intense quickly. Were you in your place in the corner yet?" Peter was taking detailed mental notes.

"Yes. We were in a private room with a full-sized bed and a chair. I pulled out my dick and sat in the corner. Stan moved to the bed and laid down Rin on her back and helped pull her shirt off. He went back to working on her nipples with his fingers and mouth. While he used one hand on her nipples, he was rubbing different parts of her body with his other hand. Very firmly, but not too rough. Rin was moaning and running her hands through his hair. He seemed like he enjoyed it so much he would have been happy doing that for a long time. She pushed him up so that he was standing at the edge of the bed. She scooted to the edge of the bed and rubbed both of her hands up and down his front torso up to his shoulders, which she stopped at and squeezed like he was giving him a massage.

She then lowered her hands to around his waist. I was sitting at a good angle and thought she was going straight for his cock. Instead, she slowly started unbuttoning his shirt, starting at the bottom. With every little bit of skin that was *******, she spent time kissing it, putting her lips on him, and trying to look up at his face. After she got about halfway up, she turned and looked at me. I thought she might have gotten impatient and was just going to tear his shirt off. Instead, she said, 'Look at his body. He even has muscles in his stomach. You only have fat on your stomach.' Stan wasn't sure how far we wanted to go with such talk, so he stayed silent. She went back to slowly unbuttoning his shirt. It seemed like this ceremony took forever, but neither of them wanted to speed it up. She finally got his shirt off and went to his nipples with her mouth, much like he had done to her. She then stood up and they wrapped their arms around each other and embraced in another nice kiss. They seemed extra excited as this was their first full feeling of flesh on flesh for them.

He got very excited and was breathing heavily. Suddenly, he turned her around and pushed her over the bed. I was worried for a second that he was going to quickly get his pants down and get inside of her. I had to make sure he wore a condom. He didn't though. He pushed against her ass with his crotch and grabbed her shoulders like he was fucking her from behind, but they both still had themselves covered. She gasped and liked the passion. He dropped down to his knees and pushed her skirt up. He pulled her panties down and over her short boots. He grabbed her ass with both hands and was squeezing and moving her ass cheeks around, seemingly enchanted with every angle.

It seemed like he had a whole ass cheek in each hand. He pulled them apart and quickly buried his face in her pussy from behind. She gasped again and said, 'Oh, yes, so good.' She arched her back so that she could present her pussy to him more fully. She turned her face to me and said, 'My pussy is so wet for him. Your little wife is going to get fucked.' This went on for a couple of minutes. I could tell she was working toward an orgasm. But she stopped herself short. She turned around and told Stan to stand up. Now it was her turn to drop to her knees. He didn't want to waste any time, so he quickly got his boots off and took his pants and underwear off.

It happened so fast, I didn't even see his cock until it was in her mouth. She was bobbing her head back and forth on his cock so fast I was worried he would just explode in her mouth too fast like the last guy. Instead, he rested one hand on her head, one hand on his hip, and stood up tall and proud in front of her, enjoying the feeling and the show of this little Asian woman fucking his cock with her mouth. He said, 'You like that big white cock?' She grabbed his cock, took it out of her mouth, said, 'So good,' and then immediately went back to work on it.

It was the most enthusiastic dick-sucking I had ever seen in real life. He slowed her head down with his hand, wanting to revel in the experience a little longer. She was moaning softly and quietly as she started to suck harder. He pulled her off his cock and said, 'Don't make me cum until I get to fuck that little pussy.' He told her to get up on the bed. He laid flat on the bed next to her and pulled Rin on top of him so that her pussy was on his face and then pushed her head down. She took the hint and soon they were busy in a 69 position.

We rarely had done 69 and somehow they seemed to fit just perfectly for it. She got very excited quickly and he seemed to be licking her in exactly the right way. She was holding his cock and looked directly at me and said, 'This is a real cock. So nice. And he eats my pussy so nice.' She tried to continue with her dirty, humiliating talk, but her building orgasm prevented her from being able to find the words. She tensed up and announced she was cumming. He pulled her down onto his face while she squirmed as the waves hit her body. She had paused from sucking him while she came, but went back to extra hard sucking as soon as she could.

He didn't let this go on, though. He pushed her off of his face, but she kept her mouth on his cock. He had to pull her head off of his dick. She was disappointed. She wanted to keep sucking him. Stan and I were thinking the same thing because, by the time I had fished the condom out of my pocket to hand to him, he was up on his knees on the bed opening a condom in his hands. He didn't have any clothes on, so I had no idea where the condom came from. But I just shrugged my shoulders and went back to enjoying the show.

Rin saw him putting the condom on got on all fours and turned to face me. 'Get behind me. Fuck me. Fuck me.' He got behind her and I could tell by the expression on Rin's face that he had entered her. She kept looking right at me. I thought maybe I wanted to see his cock going in and out of her, but I also was enjoying seeing the look on her face. She looked like she was in heaven. She kept saying, 'So good.' She was getting closer and closer to cumming again and blurted out, 'You like fucking this tight Asian pussy?'

That was just about enough to push him over the edge. He closed his eyes and slowed down to a crawl. He was trying his hardest not to cum. She wanted to get fucked more, so she knew to stop moving. He got over the hump and started going at it again. This went on for a few minutes. She was just living on the edge of a second orgasm. He pulled out and flipped her over. He drove his cock into her and started drilling her pussy missionary style. She pulled her legs back and apart to give him the best access. Her little legs were flopping around helplessly while she was getting her pussy pounded. I had to stop stroking myself because I would have cum.

She started growling, 'so good,' over and over again, and was soon announcing she was going to cum. He started mercilessly pounding her and they both came at the same time. There was no snuggling, of course. He just pulled out and stood up, triumphantly.

He looked at me and said, 'Wow, that is some good pussy. We should do that again sometime.' I agreed with him. We exchanged numbers and made small talk while Rin just lay on the bed in a daze. I awkwardly thanked him for fucking my wife and he left.

She didn't say much, just motioned me over to get in bed with her. I made sure the door was closed took off my clothes and climbed into the bed with her. 'I need my husband,' she said and grabbed my dick, started stroking it, and aggressively started kissing me. She seemed as turned on with me as she had been with Stan. 'Let me suck your cock.' She went down on me and gave me the best blowjob she had ever given me. Then she mounted me and said, 'Give me your cum.' She wasn't interested in having another orgasm, she just wanted to feel my cum inside of her. It didn't take me long and I started cumming in her. It wasn't as impressive as the last 2 guys that had cum in or on her, but it was pretty good for me. We lay there for a few minutes and then got up and got dressed. 'You left my bra downstairs. Will you go get it?' I said ok and that I would be right back.

Finding the bra downstairs was a whole ordeal. I couldn't find it, tried turning the flashlight on my phone on, and the security guy was immediately there, informing me that cell phones weren't allowed inside the club."

"Yeah, thank goodness for Marvin the security guy. That's an important rule," Peter defended Marvin.

"Yeah, I agree. I explained that I was looking for the bra. So Marvin used his little flashlight and we finally found the bra wedged between the couch cushions. I was worried Rin must have been wondering where I was. I made it back upstairs, but she wasn't in the room. I looked around and saw a few people blocking the entry to one of the common play areas. I thought she might be looking at whatever they were watching. I excused myself through the crowd, but she wasn't in this small group of onlookers, either.

I turned to see what they were watching. That's where she was. She was sitting on a couch with her legs spread and the blonde from earlier had her head buried in Rin's pussy. A man was behind her, fucking her. It was hot watching this sexy blonde eat my sexy wife's pussy. The guy fucking her seemed kinda gross, though. I didn't understand why she chose him to fuck her. He didn't last long and grunted a couple of times as he unloaded on her. She didn't seem fazed, just happily licking Rin's pussy. After the man got up, a fat man got down behind her and pushed his little half-hard dick into her. Again, she didn't seem to respond, just focusing on the pussy in her mouth. Rin watched him fucking her and got turned off. She leaned down and patted the blonde on the head, thanked her, and then got off the couch. The spectators seemed to be turned on just fine by watching Rin get dressed. We eventually got out of there and made it to the car.

I asked her, 'What was that about when I came back upstairs?' I was very turned on when I was surprised by the image of the hot blonde licking her pussy. I wanted to know how to encourage this sort of behavior.

She explained, 'While I was waiting for you, I came out of the room and she stopped and asked me where the handsome men were that I came upstairs with. I explained that both of you fucked me and that my husband had just filled my pussy up with cum. She asked if she could taste the cum in my pussy. She seemed very dirty, but I wanted to feel a woman's mouth on my pussy.' I told her how much I liked it and she said that she wanted to do that again. It was a long ride home and she was quickly asleep in the passenger seat. She looked so peaceful and satisfied."

"Whew, you have quite a lady on your hands!" Peter loved the stories but now wanted to know how to move this forward. "What's next for your hotwife?"

"You seem more experienced in this sort of thing, what do you think?" James was too timid to express his excitement at the revelation that the guy that Rin happened to mention at the beginning of this whole adventure was sitting right in front of him.

Peter had no timidness. Sensing his opportunity to start laying the foundation for their new relationship, he said, "This is what is going to happen. You are going to go home and tell Rin about our conversation. You are going to tell her I have been thinking about her for a long time. You are going to tell her that this perfect storm of coincidences is a sign and that you can't wait to see and hear about our time together. Then you are going to let me know what she says. Got it?"
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"Yes, that makes sense. Is there anything else I can do? Wow, I can't believe this may be happening..."

"That's enough! You don't have to express your excitement. I can tell already. Now go on, I will take care of the tab."

Later that evening, Peter got a text from James -

'I told Rin the whole story. It took her a while to comprehend. She thought maybe her English was bad. She is VERY excited. She keeps coming back to me asking questions. We were hoping a couple of things would be ok with you -- 1. she said that she has been wondering what you do with ladies on dates. She said I sucked at dating and that she wants to go on a date. Can you take her on a date without me? 2. she said that we know you well and, if things work out, she is ok with not wearing a condom. Is that ok? If those things are ok, she is available any night next week.'

Peter tried to keep it simple -

'yes. I will pick her up at 7 on Tuesday night. Send me your address and her clothes and shoe sizes

They went back and forth over the next few days on details, mostly James pestering Peter for more details. Peter suspected James was probably jerking off as he asked for more details. Peter responded on his timetable, though, likely leaving James high and dry.

'Let Rin know a package was just delivered to your house for her'

'ok, I will text her. At work right now

A few hours later, Peter got another text from James -

'when I got home, she was wearing the outfit you got her. She keeps going on about how much she likes it. She said I have never gotten her anything this nice. She said she wishes it was Tuesday right now

'I am sure you haven't. Starting Saturday, you can't have sex with her until after our date'

'But Saturday is our regular 'sex' night'

'I don't care'

The weekend flew by quickly and when Monday rolled around, James texted Peter -

'Saturday, I wasn't going to break your rule, but I was hoping I could at least make out with her. She teased me and pushed me away and said she was saving herself for someone special

'tomorrow night, you will help her get ready. You will help her get dressed and anything else she asks you to do. When I get there, you will have a drink made for us (in and me, not you)'

Tuesday night, James dropped off their child at a ****** member's house earlier than expected and was back at the house helping Rin get ready. "James, get that bag down for me," Rin was pointing up in the closet.

"But Peter bought you a purse to go with your outfit. Are you not going to take the purse he got you?" James was worried about disappointing Peter.

"I am wearing the purse, but I am also taking the bag. Put this stuff in there," Rin commanded as she pointed at a small pile of clothing on the bed.

"Geez, you aren't moving out, are you?" James nervously chuckled.

"No, but you never know what may happen tonight. I want to make sure I take extra clothes just in case."

James poked through the pile. There was another sexy outfit and a plain outfit. There was also an assortment of what he considered her best lingerie.

"Are you going to give him a fashion show?" Now James laughed in a more relaxed tone.

"Maybe. If he wants me to."

James tried to remember when Rin had put this much effort into one of their evenings together. He couldn't think of one. He approached Rin from behind and surprised her by wrapping his arms around her, kissing her, and saying, "You look so sexy."

Rin pushed him away and said, "Thank you, but save that for later. I don't want to get your smell all over me."

James looked at his watch and hurried to the kitchen to work on making drinks. He had remembered that Peter's favorite drink was an old fashioned and he had made a special trip to the liquor store earlier in the day to get his favorite bourbon.

The doorbell rang and James tripped running to open the door. "Come on in. Rin is finishing getting ready."

"I am ready," Rin was right behind him.

Peter stepped beside James, ignoring him to get a good look at Rin. "Wow, you look magnificent. Did everything fit ok that I sent?"

"Fits perfectly. I love all of it. You like?" Rin ran her hands over herself and bent her knee sideways, trying to present herself like a model.

"Oh, I like it very much," Peter looked over Rin closely in her white eyelet lace mini dress with sheer nude stockings and black heels. "James, go get our drinks," Peter ordered James without taking his eyes off Rin.

James went and retrieved the old-fashioned and an extra sweet fruity drink for Rin. She didn't drink much and preferred drinks that a college girl might like. Rin and Peter were sitting in chairs next to each other, holding hands and discussing their evening plans. James interrupted, "I hope you like this. I went to the store and got your favorite brand."

Peter took a sip. "I am glad you got the right bourbon, but your technique needs some help. But thanks... We are going to a fundraiser for a while tonight downtown for the new hospital wing. I thought that was a good place I could show off my date. Then, I am going to make dinner for Rin at my house."

Rin looked pleased, "That sounds great. Also, you look very nice tonight, too." She rubbed her hand on Peter's chest. He was wearing a conservative suit with expensive-looking shoes and a belt. Peter didn't have to wear a suit often for work since he was in real estate mostly, but he seemed quite at ease in a suit. Rin appreciated the sophisticated look. James hadn't worn a nice suit since their wedding.

Rin was excited and a little nervous. She had never been to an upscale social gathering in the US and was worried about her English. She tried to think of any social outing she had with James in the US. She blurted out, "James never takes me anywhere."

They made a little small talk and Peter finished his drink. "Alright, sweetie, are you ready?"

"Yes, yes I am," James said like an excited little kid.

"Not you, dummy. I was asking Rin." Peter was amused.

"Yes, I am ready when you are," Rin said as everyone stood and she wrapped her hands around Peter's arm like she was waiting to be carried off to the car.

"Um... Can I ask a favor?" James seemed embarrassed to ask, "Can you take some pictures and send them to me to keep me updated?"

"So you want me to take pictures of YOUR wife out on a date with ME?" Peter saw how embarrassed James was and wanted to needle him a little more.

Rin sensed it, too, and had to join in, "I think James needs lessons on how to treat me. He doesn't know."

With that, they were off on their date. James watched from the window as Peter opened the door to his car for Rin and then took her bag and put it in the trunk. Rin looked surprised. She had never had a man open a car door for her. As they drove away, James thought the car looked a little out of place next to their house, it being so much nicer than the other cars in the neighborhood.

James paced around the house for a while, not knowing how to pass the time. He could only think about what they must be doing or talking about. He tried to watch TV. He tried to listen to music. He tried to find anything to pass the time. He knew that as soon as he took his dick out, he would just be jerking off the whole night thinking about them. He was worried he would rub himself raw if he got started too early.

About 30 minutes later, his phone beeped for the first time. A text from Peter -

'I had to make sure Rin didn't add anything extra to the outfit I sent'

Another ding. This time it was a pic from Peter. Rin was leaned back a little in the leather passenger seat with her dress pulled up and her legs spread, her smooth pussy fully *******. She was smiling and holding up the V sign with her fingers, which a lot of Asian women do in pictures.

James resisted the urge to unzip his pants. He thought this could be a long night.

At the party, Peter introduced Rin to so many people Rin couldn't keep up. Peter kept Rin at ease, always sensing when to step into a conversation to help her. He would often put his hand on her back in a reassuring manner. She felt confident around him.

Peter and Rin were standing alone at a tall table briefly and Peter was explaining who the people that she met a moment ago were. Three ladies approached together, one of them saying, "Hey Peter, how are you? And who is this lovely lady with you?"

"Oh, hello Margaret! I am doing well, thank you. And this lovely lady is Rin."

"Well, she surely is very lovely. You have outdone yourself now."

They made small talk about the food and party. As a waiter came by with a tray of champagne glasses, they all took one and Rin was the first to take a drink.

Peter joked, "Easy. If you drink too much I may take advantage of you."

Rin must have been feeling pretty confident because she returned the joke, "Then I better get another glass!" They all laughed.

Peter excused himself briefly to go to the restroom. He didn't need to go badly, but he thought this was a good opportunity to see how Rin handled these 3 ladies.

As soon as Peter was out of earshot, Margaret said, "Wow, good job snagging Peter for a date, Rin. I have been trying to get him to go out with my ******** forever."

One of the other ladies chimed in, "Go out with your ********? I figured you would have been trying to get him to go out with you!"

"Well, I can't say I haven't thought about that. But I don't think my husband would approve."

The lady responded, "Well, what Frank doesn't know wouldn't hurt him, right?"

Margaret turned to Rin and continued, "So how do you know Peter?"

Rin panicked a little inside, but it didn't show. She hadn't thought how she would explain this. Where was Peter? This was the point in the conversation where he was supposed to save her! The only thing she could think to say was, "He's my boyfriend!"

"Well, good job. I think a lot of women would want to be able to say that," Margaret seemed impressed with Rin.

"I certainly would," the third lady who had been largely silent to this point said.

"Stephanie, I thought at one point you did say that," Margaret said as she remembered that Stephanie and Peter had a brief relationship at one point.

"Yeah, for a short time. I couldn't hold him down in a relationship. But I kept it going for a while anyway. The sex was just so good I couldn't stop."

Rin looked at her a little more closely, taking note of her body and looks. Some women may have been jealous at hearing this, but Rin was just excited, thinking about what Peter must have looked like fucking this woman.

They returned to less controversial topics and within a minute or two, they were all relaxed and laughing about something. It was at this moment that Peter had taken a picture of them all from across the room. He quickly texted the pic to James and a note 'Rin is having a great time. You should take her out for more social events. I know you wouldn't go to a party like this, but something would be good.'

James looked at the picture and saw how confident his wife looked. He wondered if they had messed around at all on the way to the event besides the pic in the car. He wondered how long they would stay at the party. He wondered how long it would be for Peter to have his cock in her. He wondered, wondered, wondered. And his cock was straining to get out of his pants. He tried playing video games to distract himself.

Rin felt like she was being introduced to so many people she couldn't possibly keep up. She escaped to the bathroom for a break and looked at her phone. A text from James, 'How is it going?'

'great. Quit bothering me. Peter gets my attention

Peter introduced Rin to a few more people and they decided it was time to go. The car was tucked away near a corner in the parking garage. Before Peter opened the door, he surprised Rin by pushing her up against the car with his body and his lips found hers instantly. They both immediately felt a surge and soon they were furiously exploring their mouths. Sometimes you know something is going to feel good, but you are surprised by just how good it feels. She hoped that all firsts with him would be as good as this first kiss.

"Hey kids, why don't you get a room?!" Peter recognized the voice and released Rin from his embrace to see a friend and wife walking by. They laughed as they strolled by.

Peter opened the door for Rin and they were soon driving, talking about music. But Rin was thinking about Peter's lips and what they might feel like on different parts of her body. Peter reached over and placed his hand just above her knee. He was slowly stroking and squeezing her thigh. It was no secret to anyone who had dated Peter that he had a thing for nice lingerie, especially stockings and pantyhose. Rin could see how pleased he looked with the touch of her leg.

"You like these?" She asked, moving her leg a little closer to him. She wasn't sure if she was more turned on by being so desired by him or by seeing him become so turned on. "Here, feel all of them." She pulled up her skirt some and spread her legs enough so that he could easily reach the top of the stockings. He kept his eyes on the road but enjoyed her covered flesh. He looked like he was concentrating on the road like he didn't want to reveal how much it turned him on, but Rin could tell.

They pulled into Peter's garage and embraced in another kissing session as he got her out of the car. They eventually pulled themselves apart so that he could give her a quick tour of his house. In the kitchen, he poured her a weak drink, not wanting her senses to get dulled. He poured himself a drink, too, and quickly pulled out the ingredients for dinner. He had prepared them earlier in the day, knowing that he wouldn't want to rush dinner, but also knowing that he didn't want that to take up the whole evening.

They chatted and laughed while Peter made a Thai dish that looked a lot more complex than it was. Rin watched him move around the kitchen like he was putting together a piece of art. When she cooked, it seemed very mundane. Get food ready for the ******. If she didn't cook, James would probably just eat cereal and she wasn't sure if the child would get anything. When Peter cooked, though, it looked like he enjoyed it. He moved the food around in the pan with a wooden spatula like it was a paintbrush. She found herself getting turned on by watching him. "It is like he is making art for me. For me!" She thought.

Just before the food was done, Peter pulled out his phone and said, "I told James we would send updates. Let's take a selfie together." He pulled her next to him and held the phone out in front of them. Before he snapped the picture, Rin turned and kissed him on the cheek just as he hit the button. She turned back to the camera and he got another picture. The pictures came out perfectly.

He served the food and Rin was impressed with the final product. She was very talkative, telling Peter about her childhood, about her ******, about Japan, about what she likes to do, etc. She was laughing and animated. Peter got a candid picture of her telling a story and laughing. He listened to her and simultaneously texted James the three pictures with the text, 'Your wife is having a great time with me. She hasn't looked this happy in a long time.'

James looked at the pictures and analyzed everything about them. Everything from the kitchen in the background to the silverware and napkins to trying to zoom in to see if he could tell if Rin's nipples were hard. Peter's place was much nicer than theirs. Not gaudy by any means, but just right. James got that knot in his stomach that Rin was getting something that he couldn't give her. Imagine jealousy, but only the hype part.

After dinner, Peter led Rin into the den and turned on music. He loved music but additionally had a strange reason to have it on. Peter was terrible with his internal clock when he was with a woman. He would lose track of time. He couldn't tell the difference between 2 minutes and 20 minutes if he was eating pussy. He discovered at some point he could time things better by knowing how many songs had been playing.

"I hear you like to dance," Peter said as he grabbed Rin and pulled her into him and they danced. Peter wasn't a great dancer, but he also didn't care. His confidence in just having a good time was better than being smooth.

Rin was enjoying the evening and thought about all the effort Peter had put into it. She didn't have to plan anything. She wanted to do something for him. She said, "Sit down on the couch and let me dance for you." Peter was more than happy to oblige. Rin had been to a strip club once before with James. At the time, she thought it looked like it would be fun to dance for a room of men and watch them get excited as she revealed herself by taking off her clothes. What a perfect opportunity to try it out.

She took her time and caught the rhythm of the music with her hips. She turned sideways to Peter and pulled her shoulder back so that her hand was on her lower back. She seemed to be a natural at figuring out how to accentuate and highlight her curves. Although thin, she had a women's body and a firm ass. Peter was taking in every inch of her body with his eyes. Rin had a sexy way of turning her face toward him and making eye contact as she ran her hands up and down her body, never breaking eye contact as she slowly rotated to give him a full view.

With every pass of her hands down her legs and back up, she pulled her dress up just a little. Peter had been with a lot of women, but this was quite a sexy show. He was excited to get a little glimpse of the top of her stockings and then it would quickly disappear as she released the bottom of the dress. He could hardly wait 20 seconds for his hands to make it back down. Eventually, he was getting a full view of her legs and waited with great anticipation for her to reveal her pussy. When she showed him earlier in the car, he noted how smooth and pretty her pussy was. It looked so smooth, he wondered if she even grew hair on it.

Before she gave him the full reveal, she danced her way over to him, tempting him to grab her and have his way with her. "Just like in a club, no touching," She teased him, smiling and wagging her finger at him.

"Fuck, she is a natural at this," Peter was getting very excited.

She turned around, put her hands on his knees, spread his legs apart, and danced her ass down onto him, grinding into him. She felt him through her dress. "Well, I guess that is not going to be a problem," She thought to herself and smiled.

She turned her head so that he could hear her ask, "Can you unzip the top of my dress?"

Peter unzipped the back of her dress and admired the muscle tone on the top of her back. Peter loved every part of a woman. Well, he didn't care for feet, but pretty much everything else. He could probably identify every woman he had fucked by just looking at an obscure part of her body. His ex-wife told him one time that he could be oblivious to everyday issues, but a savant when it came to women. She had said it in a fight once, meaning to insult him. He took it as a compliment.

Peter wanted to reach up and push the dress off and put his mouth on her. But he was enjoying the show. Rin continued her dance. It made her feel as sexy as she imagined it would when she fantasized in the strip club. She skillfully pushed the shoulders of the dress down and let the top fall down to her waist, revealing the rest of her beautiful back.

She held her hands over her head and carefully turned to reveal her front while managing to use her hips to keep the dress from falling anymore. Peter was pleased with the sight in front of him. His eyes darted up and down her and could hardly wait to see if she was going to remove her bra first and reveal her tits, or if she was going to get rid of the dress and reveal her pussy.
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Rather quickly, Rin reached behind her and unclasped her bra, releasing her breasts and tossing the bra aside on the ground. She had delicious-looking nipples perched on small, but shapely tits. She took a handful of breasts in each hand and gently squeezed them for him.

She turned back around took a few steps away from Peter and leaned over, putting her hands in front of a piece of furniture. She wiggled her hips and the dress fell to the ground. He saw one of her hands appear in between her legs as she began rubbing her pussy, trying to give Peter a good look. Peter had undone his pants and pushed his zipper down just enough to give him a little relief from what was now an uncomfortable erection.

Rin stood up, turned around, and stepped out of the dress on the ground. Now she was standing in front of him with nothing on but her heels and the stockings. She danced over to him and reached down, rubbing his cock through his underwear, "Is this for me?"

Peter couldn't take it any longer. He grabbed her and pulled her into him. She threw her knee onto the couch next to him and straddled his thigh. He went directly for a nipple with his mouth and his hand grabbed her other breast. She gasped as his mouth closed around her nipple. He was like an animal. She couldn't have stopped him if she wanted. And she certainly didn't want to stop him.

She reached down and aggressively grabbed his cock through his underwear to encourage him further. He furiously sucked on her tits and then up her chest to her neck and finally to her mouth. She was unconsciously grinding her pussy on his leg and she realized her pussy was already ready for fucking. Neither of them knew how long this lasted, as they were completely engrossed in the activity.

Rin eventually dismounted his leg and dropped to the floor in front of him, simultaneously grabbing the waist of his pants and tugging on them. He lifted his hips and helped her push his pants and underwear down, kicking off his shoes and getting his pants completely off.

As soon as her mouth surrounded his cock head, Peter's eyes grew big. "Damn, I can already tell this is going to be good," he thought as she started bobbing her head up and down on him. Sometimes you can just tell right away when a woman's mouth is meant for your cock. She couldn't believe how hard his cock was. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by sucking him.

He leaned back a little so he could see better. "There you go. Take it a little deeper," He commanded her, gently pushing her head down more on him. He leaned forward, reached down with his other hand, and started rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples.

He leaned back again and told her, "Look up at me. I want to see you while you suck my cock." She locked eyes with him and was turned on by the fire in his eyes.

She lifted her head off his dick and said, "So good. So much harder than James."

Peter had forgotten about James and was glad she mentioned him. "Oh yeah, we don't want to neglect James." He reached over to the table and grabbed his phone. He pointed the camera at her and turned on the video.

"You like sucking that cock?"

Rin didn't want to take her mouth off of him. She gurgled, "mm, hmm" affirmatively. Peter rested his free hand on the top of her hand, gently petting her like she was being rewarded.

"I heard you tell those ladies that I was your boyfriend. Do you like to suck your boyfriend's cock? I like watching my girlfriend suck my cock."

She couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. He just said she was his girlfriend?! She sucked harder. She grabbed his cock and lifted her head, facing the camera. "Oh yes, so good, so good!"

"Do you have anything you want to say to James?"

She waved Peter's cock around and said, "I love this cock," and went back to sucking his cock, looking into the camera.

"There you go," Peter said to her, "good girl." He had grabbed some of her hair and was using it as a handle to run her mouth up and down his hard dick.

"Little Jimmy, I am going to use your wife's mouth all night... And every other part of her." He turned the video off and Rin continued fucking his cock with her mouth while he attached the video to a text and sent it to James with the text, 'Don't wait up.'

He tossed the phone aside unbuttoned his shirt and got rid of that, too. He pulled Rin up and pushed her onto the couch. He got on top of her and the feeling of their bodies rubbing against each other energized both of them even more. Her skin felt like heaven. He tried to keep every inch of her skin in contact with him as he also managed to get his mouth all up and down her.

When his mouth finally made its way down to her pussy, he thought how thankful he was that the music was playing. This was the kind of pussy he could get lost in time with. "Ok, this is a 3 song pussy," he thought.

Halfway through the second song, Rin was already close to cumming. This was the best oral she had ever received. She was moaning. As she approached the point of no return, her voice lowered to a growl, "So good, so good." She pushed her pussy against him and started convulsing slightly. He wanted to give her pussy a chance to calm down, but he was still so turned on, it hurt. He was holding her thighs in each hand and his mouth moved over from her pussy to her thighs. He wanted to taste every bit of her.

"Let's go upstairs to the bed," Peter said as he helped her stand and grabbed a couple of things. She went up the stairs in front of him and he admired her ass shifting with each step.

They made it to the bed and she said, "I want to suck your cock again."

"Only if you ask nicely."

Rin was too turned on to do anything other than what he asked. "Please, can I please suck my boyfriend's cock, please?"

Peter laid down on the bed and directed Rin to suck him from the side so that he could reach her body. The music was faint from downstairs, but it was still useful for their activity. He could have watched her for hours while playing with her body. After a full song, he pulled her body on top of his so that her pussy was sitting on her face. "Keep sucking my cock," he said as he tasted her again.

A long song had made it to the playlist. American Pie wasn't necessarily the best song to fuck to, but it was one of the longest pop songs of all time. She couldn't make it to the end before cumming all over his face again. She couldn't believe how his lips, mouth, and tongue could control her pussy so well. She had never cum so easily.

The song was still going strong and she continued to work on his cock with her mouth. It gave her pussy a chance to recover. At the end of the song, Peter pulled her off of him and laid her down on her back. He got on top of her and she guided his throbbing cock into her. Both of their minds were racing with excitement as they were finally fucking. Both of them had been thinking about this for so long.

He was careful not to push too far, too fast. Not because she looked like it was painful or anything, but because he didn't want to cum too early. He wanted this to last many songs. At one point, he reached down, rubbing her leg, and came across the stockings. This ramped him up and he got up on his knees, without coming out of her, and brought her legs up to his shoulders. He watched her face to gauge how hard she wanted it. "So good. Fuck me. So good."

It was right on the edge of being too rough, but he didn't pass over that point. "So good, so good, so good." Rin clenched up. "Forget his lips, mouth, and tongue, his cock is even better at controlling my pussy," she thought. Her body released waves of pleasure for the third time.

Peter thought one of the best things in sex was cumming at the same time. Her pussy felt so good, he had to concentrate on holding his orgasm back from the second he got inside of her. When he sensed she was going to cum again, he relaxed and let his orgasm quickly build. As the orgasm hit her, he released streams of cum into her.

She came down from her high and suddenly realized how full she was. As he climbed off of her and laid down next to her, she said, "Oh my god, that is so much cum. How do you cum so much?"

"I guess you just turned me on that much," Peter said, kind of teasing her. Women often seemed impressed by the volume of his cum. He wasn't sure why, but the volume of his cum had grown over the last few years.

Rin smiled, believing that he had come so much because he was so turned on by her. "Oh my god, there is so much," she said as she sat up and looked at her pussy, watching it dribble out. "I have never had so much. I wonder what James would say?" She smiled deviously.

Peter was glad she reminded him again. He grabbed his phone and she immediately knew he was going to take a picture. She laid back and squeezed her pussy muscles and squeezed her pussy lips together with her fingers as Peter took a couple of pics and sent them to James. No caption or commentary.

James had received the video and was watching it over and over again. He was trying to pick out his favorite part. Was it the part where her face lit up with joy at being called Peter's girlfriend? Or was it watching her face being pushed down by Peter's hand? James wasn't sure. He had already taken his dick out of his pants and was slowly stroking himself. His mind was racing with thoughts of what might be going on right then. Then his phone dinged again. A pic of his wife's pussy, dripping with another man's cum, popped up on his screen. He couldn't help it as he started cumming into his hand. He was so relieved. He sat there for a second and gathered his senses. He looked back at his phone and inspected the picture. "Is this some sort of photo editing?" he wondered to himself as looked at the amount of cum leaking from his wife's pussy. He tried to imagine what her pussy must smell and taste like right now. "Wow, I have never given her that much cum," he said to himself. His excitement, followed by the relief of cumming knocked all the energy out of him. He rested his head on a pillow on the couch and fell asleep. His shirt was still on and his pants were pulled down to his ankles. It looked uncomfortable, but he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Ding.

The phone notification started James and he re-opened his eyes. He was confused as to how long he had been asleep. He looked over at the clock and figured it must have been as long as an hour.

He checked his phone to see what the notification was. The first text was a video from Peter. He was standing behind and over Rin while she was bent over the bed, legs on each side of a corner. She was flat on her stomach as Peter was holding her hands together behind her back. His other hand was holding the phone. He panned up to her head, which was turned, showing her profile, and pushed into the bed. Rin was practically screaming, "So good, so good. Fuck me, fuck me!" Peter was fucking her.

"You look so fucking hot. I like to watch my cock disappear into you over and over," Peter commented as he got a good view with the camera. His cock was glistening with wetness and Rin's ass shook a bit every time he pushed into her.

James's dick was quickly coming back to life and he started rubbing it without even thinking. He had never heard Rin take quite this tone. The video abruptly cut off and James was left to his imagination about what happened next. James was back to pacing around the house, now fully awake again. He kept the phone in his hand, waiting for another notification, for another text. After a few minutes, he couldn't stop himself from texting Peter, 'What's going on now?'

No response. Four minutes later, he sent another, 'any more pics?'

No response. A few minutes later, 'How is it?'

This went on 4 or 5 more times. Maybe Peter's phone died, he thought.

About 30 minutes after Peter had sent the video, James heard the notification bell on his phone and just about dropped it as he jumped. This text was from Rin, 'go to bed. Peter is not done with me yet. I will be home in the morning.'

"This was not part of the plan," James thought. "She was going to come home tonight so I could hear all about it." He was frustrated and wondered how he could go to sleep again when he was so excited. Rin was having an even better time than he could have imagined. He took a couple of pills to help him sleep and the next thing he knew he could hear Rin's key in the front door and light was pouring onto his face from the window. He was groggy but was sitting up in bed by the time she made it to the bedroom.

He looked at Rin, who looked exhausted, but thoroughly pleased with herself. Her makeup had been completely rubbed off. Her hair was a disaster. He saw a bit of it matted together, no doubt with Peter's cum. She stepped out of her shoes and flopped down on the bed at the same time that James's phone dinged once again. He picked up the phone to see a text from Peter.

'your wife is a wonderful fuck. She is probably exhausted. I am sure she has never been fucked like that.'

James looked over at Rin to confirm Peter's text. She looked like she had been fucked like never before. Ding.

'I filled her up so many times with cum. Help her take her dress off and get comfortable. Then clean her pussy up with your mouth. Get used to that taste. I am going to be using her a lot.'

James felt embarrassed that Peter knew that he wanted to lick her pussy after she had been fucked. He unzipped Rin's dress and was trying to pull it over her head.

Rin thought that James was going to try to fuck her. "No, James. I am too tired. My pussy is sore. Maybe later." She petted him and tried to lay back down.

"I am just trying to get you more comfortable." That seemed reasonable to Rin and she was looking forward to getting some sleep. She only slept a few hours last night, no more than an hour at a time. She couldn't believe how many times Peter could go. He would just wake her up and they would be fucking. She loved it. James got the dress over her head and pulled her stockings off. She was completely nude and was getting settled into the sheets when she felt James's mouth on her pussy.

"Baby, there is so much cum in there, are..." she was trying to ask James if he was sure he wanted to do that.

"Holy shit, there is so much cum!" James sounded like he had just opened a Xmas present that he had been wanting all year. He tried to evaluate how this was possible. He took a serious tone, "This is all Peter's, right?"

"Yes, it is all Peter's cum." Rin could sense an opportunity to humiliate him, "He has so much cum. And he could go over and over. I have never been fucked so good. He has a magic cock. I don't even know how many times I came."

The house was silent, which magnified the moaning and slurping sounds coming from her pussy. It wasn't just running out of her, James was aggressively sucking it out.

She sat up a little to get a better view. She was turned on by her husband's excitement, "You like to eat Peter's cum out of my pussy? He fucked me so much better than you. That is what a real man tastes like. My pussy is so tired. You aren't going to make me cum anymore."

James looked like he was enjoying the best dessert in the world after having not eaten for weeks. He was engaging every bit of her pussy with his tongue, trying his hardest to get as far into her as he could.

After he thought he got all of it he could, he got up in the bed next to her, laying on his back like he had done before, expecting her to mount him.

She turned on her side toward him and reached down and started stroking his cock, "Wow, your dick is so hard from sucking Peter's cum out of me. It is all over your face like he came on your face." She licked around his mouth. James was surprised. She had never done that before. "I can see why you like it. It is delicious. Your cum tastes bad."

James wanted to cum inside of her and mix his cum with Peter's. "Can you get on top of me?"

"No, I am too tired. My pussy is sore. Maybe later. Peter fucked me so good I need a break." She jerked him off harder. She knew he was just going to lay there. "I need his cock more. My pussy belongs to him now." For James, this was like a sick porn that he was making a guest appearance in. He started to cum. It felt intense.

Rin smiled at him and kissed his forehead. She looked down at his dick and said, "Not much cum. Now I am going to sleep." And she kept her word. She was exhausted and slept soundly for hours.

James eventually fell asleep, too, but not before texting Peter, 'Thanks for the wonderful evening. We had a great time!' He looked at the text after he sent it and realized how awkward it was.

A few days later, Peter met James at their regular bar. "Wow, I have to tell you, James, you are a lucky guy. Rin is spectacular. Smart, sexy, terrific in bed. And it sounds like she takes care of you, your child, your house. If I were in your spot, I would be exhausted all the time from fucking."

"Well, I am exhausted all the time, too. Just not from fucking."

"You need to get some exercise, James. You would feel a lot better and would be able to keep up with Rin some."

"She had a great time the other night. When she woke up later that day, she seemed so happy. She danced around the house, cooked, and was so nice."

"And how did you feel about it?"

"It was the best date we have had. And I wasn't even there!"

"Good! I hope you enjoyed your task when she got home."

"Oh, I did. A little scary that you can figure out what we want. I have been wondering -- You are a handsome, successful guy. The ladies all seem interested in you. Why do you do this? Why do you choose this deviant behavior?"

"First off, are you complaining? Secondly, I do try regular dating. I have met some wonderful women. And we have some great times together, great dates, great sex. And I try. I know it would be normal to have a relationship. But after the second or third time I fuck them, they all seem to want to get serious. They start fantasizing about marriage, getting old together."

"Well, I bet they do. Again, good looks, successful and, and a good personality. That is generally who women want to have a long-term deal with."

"Yeah, and that is the problem. I like them. And they like me. And they get so excited and start building this expectation in their minds. And then I am the asshole that crushes it. I feel awful. I mean, what am I supposed to do? Be celibate? That's an option I have even considered. The idea of 'not harm.'"

"If you admire my situation with Rin so much, why don't you want the same thing with someone?"

"There was only one woman I ever really wanted to be married to. Just one that challenged me like no one else ever could. The only one that I adored enough to lead that type of life. But that didn't work. So now I am like a spirit cast into purgatory. Doomed to roam but unable to make any real connection to anyone. As the song goes, 'all my tears have been used up on another love.' This situation seems to work great. So, I guess this is sort of her fault," Peter laughed.

"So you don't want to date because you don't want to break up with them?"

"Yeah, that is essentially it. There is also a bit of guilt I feel like I am cheating on her. It makes very little sense. But when we played around in the lifestyle, it wasn't cheating. I guess in my mind this is an ideal playground. I am happy, the woman is happy, the husband is happy. I mean, you are my friend, right, James? I want you to get something out of this. In your perverted, sick, humiliated, twisted, deviant way." Peter brought some levity to the conversation and they both laughed.

"Speaking of that, when do you plan on fucking my wife again?" They laughed together like old friends. There is a certain intimacy in such a relationship. Almost everyone on the outside would have an impossible time understanding this type of friendship. But James was driven by a deep desire, a fetish. The same drive a horny teenage boy has for a girl. And Peter had no use for convention.
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Over the next many months, the three of them had all sorts of experiences together. Those stories can be told another day. Their relationship matured but didn't cool.

One day, they planned an outing to go shopping. Peter told James to meet at Peter's house. Rin and James arrived and Peter greeted them at the door, inviting them in, "You look fantastic as always," he said to Rin and gave her a big kiss. She never grew tired of hearing his compliments. "OK, let's go to the mall and do a little shopping. Jimmy, you are driving my car."

They went out to the garage and Peter opened the backseat passenger door for Rin. She climbed in and scooted over, "Here, you should sit on the passenger side because there is more room." Peter climbed in the backseat next to her.

James got in, adjusted the seat, and started the car. "Neither of you is going to sit up here in the front seat?"

"No, Little Jimmy. I haven't seen your wife in 5 days. We have some catching up to do. Turn on some music and let's get moving."

"Yes, sir." James adjusted the rear-view mirror so he could see them.

Rin noticed this and chimed in, "I saw you adjust the mirror. Put it back so you can get us there safely. You don't need to see back here."

The drive to the mall consisted of light conversation and making out in the back seat. Rin and Peter were just happy being able to touch each other again and taste each other's lips. James was straining to get a look every time traffic was clear.

"Damn it, James," Rin yelled at him, "keep your eyes on the road. I am going to be very angry if you wreck."

When they pulled into the mall, Peter said, "Just drop us at the main entrance and then park the car. We will wait inside for you."

Of course, James did what he was told. Peter and Rin got out of the car and headed inside. She put her hands around his arm and laid her head on his shoulder for a second as they walked in. James sat still in the car, unable to take his eyes off them as they walked away from the car.

James parked the car and finally made it inside. "I am glad I let them out at the entrance, that was kind of a long walk," he thought. They saw James enter and they turned and started walking, not waiting for him to catch up completely. They didn't need to tell him where they were going. He would follow them wherever. James looked like a stalker following the attractive couple holding hands. He looked obsessed with them, but not coming within 10 feet of them. They were laughing and carrying on a conversation. He couldn't hear any of it, but he imagined they were talking about what a loser he was. Or maybe she was telling Peter how much she was looking forward to getting fucked later. James couldn't help thinking these things.

Peter pointed at a store and Rin nodded her head affirmatively. They stopped in front of the store and waited for James to catch up.

Rin pointed at a bench and told James, "Go sit over there. We are going to look at clothes for me."

James started to head to the bench. Peter said, "Wait!"

He looked at Rin and asked, "You don't want to have to carry your purse around, do you?" He took her purse off her shoulder and handed it to James to take with him to sit. James sat on the bench with her purse while his best friend took his wife shopping for a new outfit.

Inside the store, Rin looked through the clothes. She held up some outfits next to her and asked for Peter's opinion. Everything would look great on her, but that wasn't a satisfactory answer. Peter pointed out the ones he especially liked. She looked at the price tags and commented, "Too expensive."

"For you, for you it's alright," Peter didn't love to frivolously spend money, but he considered dressing Rin up as being for his pleasure. And well worth it. She smiled and felt special. He just felt like he was investing in a future date.

The store was not busy and an attractive sales lady, a pretty blonde with big boobs and a full ass, came over to help them. She noticed Rin's nails and commented, "Oh, those are such pretty nails!"

"Thanks! My boyfriend likes them, too."

"Oh, you must be the special fella," the lady said, looking Peter up and down. "It looks like you both got some special deals."

Rin loved when a woman flirted with Peter in public. She liked to watch how he flirted back with them. It didn't bother her at all. She liked to watch him in action.

The sales lady turned back to Rin, "Is there anything in particular that you are looking for?"

Rin thought for a moment feeling the warm sticky cum in her heels oozing between her toes and asked Peter, "Honey, do you think I could use some new shoes?"

"Sure, that sounds great!"

Rin and the sales lady walked over to the shoes together and she started surveying the options, looking for shoes that she thought Peter would like. Peter also surveyed the shoes, wondering how they'd look filled with cum and dangling from her toes as she got fucked.

She found a couple of pairs that she wanted to try on. "Size 5." The sales lady headed to the back to retrieve them and Rin turned to Peter, "So embarrassing. My feet are so big"

Peter laughed, "Maybe in Japan, but not here. They are perfect. While you are trying on these shoes, do you want some ice cream? You mentioned ice cream earlier."

"That would be great!"

Peter walked out of the store and over to James, who was still sitting in the same place, holding Rin's purse. Peter handed him a credit card and said, "Go get Rin a scoop of cookies and cream in a sugar cone. And you can get yourself something, too." Peter headed back to the store.

In the meantime, the sales lady returned with the shoes got down on her knees in front of Rin, and started to remove her shoes. "Oh, what a pretty anklet." After removing her shoes, she could see her sticky cum covered toes through the sheer hosiery. She grinned, not mentioning the sticky "lotion", and said "And wow, what pretty toenails. They match your fingernails. They are so well done. Where do you get them done?"

Peter was walking back in. There was something erotic about seeing the attractive blonde down on her knees in front of Rin, taking care of her feet. Rin turned to him and asked, "What is the name of the nail place you take me?"

"Lucy's Nails."

Rin turned back to the lady, "That's right. They are great. Peter tells them to give me whatever I want. They love him."

"I am sure they do," she said as she looked Peter up and down again. "I need a boyfriend like that!" She laughed.

They settled on some shoes and checked out. The blonde pulled out her phone and asked Rin, "Hey, what is your number? I will text you so you have mine. If you can text me the address of the nail salon, I would greatly appreciate it."

Rin smiled. She knew the lady could have just Googled the name of the nail salon. Rin turned to Peter as they were walking out and said, "I think I just made a new friend."

"And a nice looking one at that..."

They walked toward the bench, but James was not back yet. Then they saw him walking towards them from the food court. They looked at each other and snickered. James was wearing Rin's purse and had an ice cream cone in each hand. If someone saw the three of them together, they probably would have assumed that Peter and Rin were given the responsibility of looking after his special needs cousin or something.

They sat on the bench and James made it to them, handing Rin her ice cream cone.

"Jimmy, you can't get someone ice cream without water. She is going to be thirsty. Go get her some water. We will wait here for you."

James turned around and started to head back to the food court. "Wait!" Peter yelled. "You can leave the purse here now. You look ridiculous." James thanked him and headed to the food court, happily eating his ice cream.

Rin was smoothing out the melting ice cream with her tongue. Peter thought watching a sexy woman lick an ice cream cone wasn't the worst thing in the world. Rin got the cone under control and asked, "So you thought the sales lady was nice looking, huh?"

"Yes, she is. And I have a feeling she thought you were nice-looking, too."

"She has a nice body," Rin said matter-of-factly and then smirked, "I wonder what she would look like naked. I have these small boobs and I have always thought it would be nice to play with some big tits to see what they are like."

Rin went back to licking her cone, but it seemed more sensual all of a sudden. Peter egged her on, "Yeah, and I heard you also weren't opposed to having that woman in the club lick your pussy, either."

"It would have been better if you had been the one behind her fucking her."

"We have plenty of things we need to do."

James appeared with water for Rin. They all stood up and Peter announced it was time to go. Rin told James, "Here, carry this," as she handed him the bag from the store. "Carry that and the water. I need a free hand to hold Peter's hand." She didn't wait for a response as she and Peter started walking. She continued to lick the ice cream in one hand while she held his hand with the other. James remained about 15 feet behind them again, carrying her new shoes. He wondered what the shoes looked like. And like Peter, he wondered what they would look like on her dangling feet while Peter was fucking her.

They made it to the front of the mall. "Little Jimmy, it is a bit chilly out there and Rin isn't wearing any panties. I don't want her to get uncomfortable. Go get the car and pick us up at the front." It was a repeat of the ride there. Peter and Rin are in the backseat together. This time, they were a little more aggressive. James seemed to enjoy it as much as they did.

Peter made them drinks at the house. "Jimmy, I would tell you to make our drinks, but you still haven't caught on."

After a couple of drinks, Peter said it was time to go upstairs.

"Rin, James told me you have had a long week keeping everything up. How would you like a nice massage?"

"Oh, that would be perfect!" Rin loved the way Peter rubbed her. She was a little tipsy and relaxed from the drinks.

"Jimmy, help your wife get undressed. I will get the oil."

She lay face down on the bed. Peter put a little massage oil on his hands and started massaging her. It required some patience on his part, so he turned on the music to help time things. "How many songs till I get to touch her pussy?" he wondered. He tried to calculate what would be reasonable. He gave her a standard massage, at least until he got finished with her legs.

Little Jimmy (Peter called him "Little Jimmy" when he wanted to embarrass him) watched from a chair in the corner of the room and took his dick out when Peter started rubbing her thighs. She moaned to express her approval. Peter was not quite sure if it meant she was already turned on or just an indication to keep going.

Unlike a regular massage, she adjusted herself by spreading her legs some and arching her back just slightly to present her pussy to Peter, practically begging him to touch her.

Peter teased her by brushing around her, but not quite touching her pussy. It only took but a minute or so before she started gyrating her hips, trying to push into Peter's hands. He rewarded her by rubbing her pussy, not directly on her clit yet. She pushed her ass further up in the air to more easily allow access.

He spread her pussy lips slightly with both hands. "Little Jimmy, come look how wet your wife is." This seemed to have more of an effect on her than him.

James didn't want to interfere with the massage, but when Peter said this, he leaned forward to get a better view.

Rin seemed to like being displayed like this. She reached over and started rubbing Peter's cock through his pants. "What are you doing, Rin? What do you want?"

"I want your cock. Please give me your cock." When she was turned on, her voice got deeper and raspy and it was easier to understand her.

Peter wasted no time in dropping his pants and underwear and grabbing her neck to guide her mouth to his cock. She moaned in approval.

Peter kept rubbing her pussy while she sucked his cock for a minute or so. Then he told her, "Turn over." She obeyed and he had a better view of her pussy, which was very wet at this point.

While she was hungrily sucking Peter, he reached over and grabbed a pillow, and placed it under her head. She turned slightly, not quite on her side, but enough that her mouth was at a nice angle for him.

"She never sucks my dick like that."

Peter took his cock out of her mouth and slapped her a few times on the face with it. "She seems to like this cock, Little Jimmy."

Whenever Peter said something like this, she would moan and squirm, obviously turned on by it.

He spread her legs a little and kept rubbing her pussy. James was mesmerized by watching Peter's cock pump in her mouth.

Peter used his free hand to grab her by the back of the neck and push himself in and out of her mouth. Even taking his whole cock, she never gagged. Her whole body relaxed as she let Peter direct her. She was transforming from being a turned-on slut into being his bitch.

Peter pulled her to the edge of the bed and dropped down to his knees. They had an informal understanding that he wouldn't spend much time licking her pussy unless she was wearing nice lingerie, especially for him. It was part of her reward for dressing for him. But he enjoyed licking her pussy. Never quite sure if it was from clean eating or just luck, but her pussy always tasted great.

Peter reached up and pinched her nipples in each hand. She had very small breasts, but her nipples were unusually big. And she loved having them played with.

He took a temporary break from her pussy to get on top of her, covering her with his frame for the first time of the night. As he kissed her and worked to her neck, she furiously rubbed as much of his back and ass as she could. Peter's cock brushed against her and she aggressively pushed against it. But it wasn't time for that yet.

He was careful not to come in contact with her pussy because he knew she would instantly cum.

Peter happily sucked on her nipples for a couple of minutes as she ran her hands through his hair.

He moved down to her pussy and as soon as his mouth made contact with her pussy, she started moaning "so good" over and over. It was only a few seconds and he could feel her cumming on his face. He continued working her with his mouth, moving away from her clit as he could sense the heightened sensitivity.

When she was done cumming, he moved back up to her nipples, rubbing his hands all over her.

They had both forgotten about Little Jimmy sitting in the corner.

Her orgasm didn't relieve her. It didn't take very long and she started begging "Please give me your cock, Peter. Please fuck me."

He stood up and placed a couple of pillows behind her to prop her up so she could see as well as he could. He started rubbing his swollen head up and down her pussy. She was moaning and squirming.

"Jimmy, can you see how much your wife wants this cock?" Peter said it was more for her than him. He didn't bother to look at James for his reaction.

She was focused only on looking at his cock on her dripping pussy. "Fuck me, fuck me."

He pushed into her. Maybe it was a terrible ego reaction, but he loved watching his cock go in and out of her tiny frame. It made his cock look enormous like a porn star.

Peter held each of her thighs, pushing them back, and pumped in and out for what seemed like forever, never getting tired of seeing his cock disappear and reappear. It was 3 or 4 songs.

She was insatiable, with no downtime from being turned on.

His hands alternated between her nipples, her body, and her thighs. Her nipples hardened ridiculously and Peter could tell she was about to cum.

He turned her over. She didn't need direction to get on all fours and happily arch her back.

He grabbed her hips and faced her towards Jimmy. He was fucking her and she was engaged.

"James, you never fuck me like this."

Peter was holding her shoulder with one hand and her hip with the other.

"Jimmy, I love fucking your slut wife"

"Yes, I am Peter's slut! My pussy belongs to only Peter!"

Peter was proud in that moment. He had worked hard on training her. She loved it. When they started their relationship, James told Peter that she wasn't into anything kinky really, just liked fucking. However, the first time he fucked her, he called her a "slut" and James was petrified that would be the end. To his surprise, she was turned on by it. It didn't surprise James, though. Most women liked being a slut for one man.

And Peter was her man. James and Rin enjoyed the results of this play. They engaged in sex deprivation. She would tell him that he couldn't fuck her until Peter had his way with her. This would go on for as much as 2 weeks. James would beg Peter to fuck her. It was a great relationship.

After only their second or third date, she told Peter that she was no longer interested in other male partners. She committed to no sex without Peter's permission. Including Jimmy. This was their first true cuckold relationship.

"That's right, your pussy belongs to me."

Peter took her hair in his hand and pulled her face up to look at Little Jimmy.

"This is how a real man fucks."

With that, she started cumming all over his cock.

It wasn't long after that she could feel Peter's cock on the verge.

"Put your cum there."

This was an odd phrase, but this is what she said when she was super turned on. She stuck with English phrases on the tip of her tongue.

Peter unleashed a gallon of cum on her.

They had an agreement that he would almost always cum in her pussy. For reasons that will soon be apparent.

On special occasions, Peter would cum on her face and hold her face toward Jimmy and say, "Look at your slut wife covered in my cum."

But she got off with having Peter fill her up with cum.

Although they were both satisfied, they were both immediately horny again. Peter laid down on the bed and pulled her up next to him. She relaxed into his shoulder for about 30 seconds before he repositioned her, turning her more on her back. His arm was still around her.

He was laying on his back and pulled her leg up onto his stomach, spreading her legs and ******** her pussy. She was looking into his eyes like she was in love. She wanted Peter to re-arrange her body in whatever fashion pleased him.

"Little Jimmy, come clean up your wife."

She kept staring at Peter, not bothering to look at James. James hopped up like he had been waiting anxiously for permission.

He began licking her pussy, mostly trying to suck out Peter's cum. She stared at Peter, admiring the amount of cum in her.

"He is so bad at this...'

She giggled and snuggled up closer to Peter. Little Jimmy was dangerously close to Peter's cock so he moved her leg to protect him.

"Suck Peter's cum out. I love his cock. My pussy belongs to him, not you."

She ordered him, "Lay down over here." And he complied, of course.

He laid on this back and she mounted him, sitting on his face.

"Suck his cum out." She was talking to James, but looking at Peter. She reached out and held Peter's hand.

She didn't seem to particularly enjoy it, but she let go of his hand so she could turn a bit and started jerking her husband off. It only took about 2 strokes and he came.

"Ugh, pathetic. It wasn't even that hard." She giggled and got off him. "You stay over there." She pushed him to the other side of the bed and snuggled up next to Peter. She faced Peter and kissed him lovingly.

Peter turned on his side and pulled her into him. Peter was so turned on by her tiny frame. On a couple of previous dates, Peter made her stand on the scale in his house. He was pretty sure she was the smallest woman he had ever fucked. It sounds creepy, but she liked that attention.
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Peter held her body close to him while she faced away from him, looking at her husband lying at the far edge of the bed. Having been thoroughly fucked, she quickly fell asleep in his arms.

Peter drifted off and was awakened a few hours later with a mouth on his cock. Thankfully, it was Rin. She didn't seem fully awake, just following her instinct.

It didn't take long and Peter was hard. She climbed on top of him and started riding his cock. Her body was on full display for him.

She certainly wasn't curvy, but her body was still exceptionally sexy.

"So good, so good. Give me your cum. Put it there."

She blurted out all her key phrases as she came on his cock.

Peter decided to deprive her of his cum.

After she was finished, he pulled her back down next to me.

"Go back to sleep, slut."

She was so relaxed in his arms. She dozed off and Peter followed shortly.

They all woke up a few hours later.

"Rin, would you like some coffee?'

"Yes," she said as she nuzzled her face on Peter's chest.

"Little Jimmy, go make us some coffee."

"Ok. How do I do that?"

"Jesus Christ, Jimmy, don't you know how to do anything?"

Rin chuckled, maybe not quite getting the English out correctly, "He is not good at anything."

Jimmy went away to find coffee.

Awake enough now, Peter was aroused at the feeling of her body. He hungrily kissed and sucked on her.

Peter thought she was turned on, but he didn't care at that moment. She had committed to belonging to him and he could use her whenever he wanted.

He climbed on top of her.

"Pull your legs apart. Spread your legs for me."

There was no negotiation. She happily complied.

He was surprised to find her so wet and easy to enter. He assumed Jimmy had sucked all of his cum out, so this must have been her fresh juices from the morning.

At first, she gazed at Peter like a loving wife doing her duty. But it didn't take long and she began to get turned on. "So good."

Jimmy eventually came back in and jokingly acted shocked, "What the hell is going on here?!"

Peter played along. He got off Rin and displayed her pussy to James, pulling her legs apart. "I am fucking your wife, Jimmy. She said you can't even get hard without me filling her up first."

"Here is your coffee," James said and sat them down on the table next to them. Excited, he sat back in his corner chair again.

Peter got back on top of Rin and proceeded to fuck her at a medium pace.

She pulled the sheets over them. Peter thought she was trying to get a moment of privacy to fuck her boyfriend.

"Put it there."

Peter unleashed another massive load on her.

He rolled over next to her and she looked quite pleased that she had pleased Peter. She laid her head on his shoulder and went back to sleep. Peter was pretty sure she would have repeated this as many times as Peter would have liked.

"When can we do this again?"

"Rin and I will figure that out. Don't worry, I will send her home full of cum."

"Ok. You know she can't resist saying yes to you. She will give herself to you any time you want."

It wasn't long after that that Peter found a woman he wanted to date in a "traditional" relationship. He cut Rin off from his cock. It wasn't an easy decision. Neither James nor Rin liked it. James became hostile to the idea of this other woman. Peter thought about mistakes he had made in the past and didn't want to repeat those. Luckily, the new woman turned out to be a freak, too, so Peter had lots of ways to distract himself from Rin's pussy.

Peter sometimes wondered what would happen if he called Rin one day and asked her to come over. Would she still do it? Or was the dynamic of the ripple the pull for her? He had certainly thought of a threesome with her. Maybe that will be another story one day.