The start of our journey
Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2021 8:40 am
Hi all, I'm Robert 28 and I've been married to Jay 27 for two years. We've known each other since we were about 17, but only got married as I said, a couple of years ago. Neither of us were experienced at all, Jay was always a shy and quiet girl, and I never had much confidence around girls. My issues stem from having a small cock, it's only 4 inches at best, and I was always teased about it at school and college. In fact, Jay is the only woman I have had sex with, and up until six months ago, I was the only man Jay had been with properly. Our sex life wasn't very exciting really, as I do suffer from premature ejaculation also. Jay and I never really spoke about it too much, as we were both kind embarrassed, and didn't really know any better. I'd do my best to make Jay orgasm though, both orally and with my fingers, although even that has been quite infrequent and I did know Jay was kind of frustrated.
Our lives altered around six months ago, by chance. Jay was asked by her boss if we would be able to accommodate one of his clients, he was in the area and wasn't able to find a hotel. Jay called me and I said it would be ok, and probably get Jay some credit at the company too. Her boss gave her the afternoon off so we could sort our spare room out and prepare a meal for the client. The guy arrived around 6pm, he introduced himself as Martin, he was older than I thought he would be (63 we found out later), but was a handsome man, and obviously kept himself in shape. He was charming too, very charming indeed. He brought a couple of bottles of wine for us, and also a bunch of flowers for Jay. My wife was charmed by him, he complimented her throughout the evening, her cooking, our small but tidy home, Jay was seemingly quite disarmed by him, and to be honest, I watched on in amazement, I've never had his kind of confidence and easy manner around any women.
The evening went very well, we had some drinks, but I was getting quite unnerved by Martin. The way he smiled and looked at Jay set alarms going, but I felt quite unable to intervene in any way. He was touching her quite often too, her arm, her shoulder, even her knee from time to time, although it all seemed really natural. Jay certainly didn't seem concerned at all. Maybe I ought to describe my wife at this point. Jay is petite, 4ft 11 inches tall, she has a nice slim body, and small breasts at 30b, she's blonde and has a natural prettiness that isn't striking like some women, but which grows on men. Although Martin had by now seemed to have been very taken with her.
The evening went on until Jay said she ought to go do the dishes, I offered to help obviously, but she told me to look after our guest. Once she was out of the room, Martins manner changed a little, he was more direct, he told me Jay was very pretty indeed, and I was a lucky man. It wasn't so much what he said, as the way he was saying it. And to be totally honest, it kind of excited me that he liked her so much, and I think he picked up on that. We chatted a little more, he wanted to know how long we'd been married, how long we'd known each other, that kind of thing. Then, he smiled at me, and said he would go help Jay, and not to worry, he'd "look after her". His look and his manner told me to stay where I was, which I did.
I can't think how long I sat there, straining to hear any sounds from the kitchen, it seemed a very very long time though. but, eventually, I had to go see, it had been quiet for a long time. I made my way through as quietly as I could, but what I saw when I peeked in. God. Jay was facing the sink, pressed up against the counter, Martin behind her, leaning down, kissing her neck, whispering things into her ear. He had one hand on her ass, caressing and squeezing through her tight jeans, his other hand was around her, openly fondling her breast. Jay was moaning. I was wide eyed, my heart pounding as Martin looked directly at me, and smiled. I know I ought to have said something, Martin knew too, but I didn't.
He openly groped her a little while longer, then turning, he smiled at me and said "you'd better show us where we're sleeping Robert". I was speechless, but turned around, and began to stumble up the stairs, aware that Martin was following, and leading my wife by the hand. It really was like a dream, I mean Martin was supposed to be sleeping in the already prepared spare room, but instead I opened our bedroom door and led them in. Martin guessed it wasn't the spare room, he smiled at me and said "thank you Robert" as he led my young wife to the bed. I turned to go, but heard his voice, soft, but firm, "Stay Robert". I stood transfixed as he kissed her, she didn't even properly look at me. I watched him, unbutton her blouse, fondling her small tits, through her bra at first, then he deftly unclipped it, and it fell down to expose her breasts. My cock was so stiff, all four inches of it, leaking now.
He moved Jay backwards once her tits were exposed, until the backs of her legs hit the bed, he gripped her and lowered her gently onto the bed. reaching down, Jay groaned as he unfastened and tugged at her tight jeans. That slid down, but pulled he knickers part way down along with them, Martin cast the jeans aside, and removed Jays skimpy knickers, exposing her natural hairy pussy. He gazed down at her, naked, vulnerable, exposed. He groaned, "oh yes Jay, you're going to be such a good girl for me aren't you?". Jay just kind of whimpered, the whole thing was utterly crazy, how could this guy take over like this, it was surreal.
It got crazier as I watched, still I was incapable of saying anything as Martin undid his shirt, he dropped it, then quickly dropped his pants, and his shorts. I moaned too then, when I saw just why he was so confident. His cock is massive, easily over eight inches, and much thicker than mine too, I was scared then, for Jay. Martin had a look of lust on his face then, he moved onto the bed, easily pushing Jay further up, and taking hold of her legs behind her knees. I was sitting down by then, behind and to one side of it, I heard Jay then, she moaned "oh god....oh god...oh god Robert". Martin looked round, smiled, and said "come closer Robert, come over here". I stood up, and became aware that I had actually cum in my pants, they were light coloured pants and it was obvious I had wet them. Nevertheless I followed his instructions nd went over, sitting on the bed, staring down at my naked wife, and at Martins enormous penis.
I watched in awe as he rubbed his big cock head up and down Jays very wet slit, teasing her and me too. He kept commenting too, "mmm...you two need my help don't you....Jay you'r going to enjoy this aren't you.....you're going to be such a good girl for me". He kept this up, a few minutes at least, until Jay was (for want of a better phrase) gagging for it. I watched his bulbous cock head parting my young wifes wet pussy lips, and vanish into her, followed quite quickly by the full length of his huge dick. Martin was very gentle to begin with, easing his thick veiny shaft in and out of Jay, she was trembling, sighing and gasping, but she took it, all of it. Martin was going at a nice steady rhythm then, he had taken Jays hands and told her to grip the bed head, she did and her little perky titties were rocking as he humped her. I was groaning also, and surprisingly, my little cock was hard again. Matin was around five minutes into fucking Jay when she suddenly bucked hard upwards, her face and breasts flushed as she came hard on his cock. Jay had never managed to orgasm with me inside her, but now she was shuddering and gasping as she came and came.
Rather naively, I expect Martin to finish too, but he was just getting going, he gripped my shuddering young wife tighter and began fucking her harder. he lifted her legs high, onto his shoulders and pumped her wet vagina harder than ever. Jay cried out with every thrust, the bed was squeaking crazily and the bed head was banging on the wall. at around fifteen minutes in, amazingly, Jay orgasmed for the second time, there was no faking it, she cried out, "yes. yes. yes. yes. yes. yes. yes". rolling her eyes, her whole body trembling. I came in my pants again then. Martin was really grinning then, he groaned, "oh fuck yes Jay, you're fucking amazing". I watched him pull his big cock out of her, and he flipped her over easily, Jay squealing as he did so. He groaned "fuck yes" as Jay knelt with her ass in the air, letting Martin slide his hardness back into her, he gripped her hips and I watched him begin to pump her pussy even harder from behind, the sucking and squelching noises of sex filling the room, the sound of his big balls slapping onto her. he went on behind her for ages, I'm not sure how long, probably another ten minutes at least, he was reaching around her too, rubbing her clit as he fucked her, squeezing and groping her hot little tits, her nipples more erect than I've ever seen them. Then.....fuck..fuck...fuck....Jay came again. This was too much though, I think she passed out briefly, she was face down, moaning softly.
Martin still wasn't done though, he gripped her so tight, and flipped her over onto her back, Jay looked spent, sweating, disoriented. He moved up over her, his penis jutting, rigid, wet with my wifes juices. I watched, wondering, then. Oh god oh god, Martin grabbed my hand and forced it over onto his dick, he groaned, "help me Robert, help me now". Jays eyes opened, to see me, kneeling beside Martin, masturbating him. He moaned, "oh yes Robert, oh yes, that's so fucking good Robert, keep going Robert, keep going". Jay was wide eyed, I jerked his big stiff slippy cock furiously, until I felt it, swelling in my hand, throbbing and pulsating. The he came, and came, and came, I've never seen as much cum, Jay was sprayed with his semen, all over her pretty face, in her hair, all over her pert little tits. Then, it was over, I let go of his penis. Martin smiled. he caressed my wifes cum covered tits, smearing his semen all over her. He told me to go get a towel then, which I did, I cleaned Jay as best I could as Martin watched. it was the longest time then, Martin laid on the bed, beside my wife. He got up after a while, I thought he might leave us then, but he didn't, he suggested I go to the spare room, I did as I was told and left him with my wife.
I heard then a couple of times during the night, I was in the spare bed, masturbating as I listened to him fucking Jay again. I fell asleep eventually, and when I got up I peeked into my bedroom, Jay was sleeping, on her own. I went downstairs but Martin had obviously got up very early and left. I thought that ,might have been the end of it, little did I know back then that Martin had only just started with us. I'll have to tell you later how it developed, and about how Jay reacted when she eventually got up that day.
Regards for now, Robert.
Our lives altered around six months ago, by chance. Jay was asked by her boss if we would be able to accommodate one of his clients, he was in the area and wasn't able to find a hotel. Jay called me and I said it would be ok, and probably get Jay some credit at the company too. Her boss gave her the afternoon off so we could sort our spare room out and prepare a meal for the client. The guy arrived around 6pm, he introduced himself as Martin, he was older than I thought he would be (63 we found out later), but was a handsome man, and obviously kept himself in shape. He was charming too, very charming indeed. He brought a couple of bottles of wine for us, and also a bunch of flowers for Jay. My wife was charmed by him, he complimented her throughout the evening, her cooking, our small but tidy home, Jay was seemingly quite disarmed by him, and to be honest, I watched on in amazement, I've never had his kind of confidence and easy manner around any women.
The evening went very well, we had some drinks, but I was getting quite unnerved by Martin. The way he smiled and looked at Jay set alarms going, but I felt quite unable to intervene in any way. He was touching her quite often too, her arm, her shoulder, even her knee from time to time, although it all seemed really natural. Jay certainly didn't seem concerned at all. Maybe I ought to describe my wife at this point. Jay is petite, 4ft 11 inches tall, she has a nice slim body, and small breasts at 30b, she's blonde and has a natural prettiness that isn't striking like some women, but which grows on men. Although Martin had by now seemed to have been very taken with her.
The evening went on until Jay said she ought to go do the dishes, I offered to help obviously, but she told me to look after our guest. Once she was out of the room, Martins manner changed a little, he was more direct, he told me Jay was very pretty indeed, and I was a lucky man. It wasn't so much what he said, as the way he was saying it. And to be totally honest, it kind of excited me that he liked her so much, and I think he picked up on that. We chatted a little more, he wanted to know how long we'd been married, how long we'd known each other, that kind of thing. Then, he smiled at me, and said he would go help Jay, and not to worry, he'd "look after her". His look and his manner told me to stay where I was, which I did.
I can't think how long I sat there, straining to hear any sounds from the kitchen, it seemed a very very long time though. but, eventually, I had to go see, it had been quiet for a long time. I made my way through as quietly as I could, but what I saw when I peeked in. God. Jay was facing the sink, pressed up against the counter, Martin behind her, leaning down, kissing her neck, whispering things into her ear. He had one hand on her ass, caressing and squeezing through her tight jeans, his other hand was around her, openly fondling her breast. Jay was moaning. I was wide eyed, my heart pounding as Martin looked directly at me, and smiled. I know I ought to have said something, Martin knew too, but I didn't.
He openly groped her a little while longer, then turning, he smiled at me and said "you'd better show us where we're sleeping Robert". I was speechless, but turned around, and began to stumble up the stairs, aware that Martin was following, and leading my wife by the hand. It really was like a dream, I mean Martin was supposed to be sleeping in the already prepared spare room, but instead I opened our bedroom door and led them in. Martin guessed it wasn't the spare room, he smiled at me and said "thank you Robert" as he led my young wife to the bed. I turned to go, but heard his voice, soft, but firm, "Stay Robert". I stood transfixed as he kissed her, she didn't even properly look at me. I watched him, unbutton her blouse, fondling her small tits, through her bra at first, then he deftly unclipped it, and it fell down to expose her breasts. My cock was so stiff, all four inches of it, leaking now.
He moved Jay backwards once her tits were exposed, until the backs of her legs hit the bed, he gripped her and lowered her gently onto the bed. reaching down, Jay groaned as he unfastened and tugged at her tight jeans. That slid down, but pulled he knickers part way down along with them, Martin cast the jeans aside, and removed Jays skimpy knickers, exposing her natural hairy pussy. He gazed down at her, naked, vulnerable, exposed. He groaned, "oh yes Jay, you're going to be such a good girl for me aren't you?". Jay just kind of whimpered, the whole thing was utterly crazy, how could this guy take over like this, it was surreal.
It got crazier as I watched, still I was incapable of saying anything as Martin undid his shirt, he dropped it, then quickly dropped his pants, and his shorts. I moaned too then, when I saw just why he was so confident. His cock is massive, easily over eight inches, and much thicker than mine too, I was scared then, for Jay. Martin had a look of lust on his face then, he moved onto the bed, easily pushing Jay further up, and taking hold of her legs behind her knees. I was sitting down by then, behind and to one side of it, I heard Jay then, she moaned "oh god....oh god...oh god Robert". Martin looked round, smiled, and said "come closer Robert, come over here". I stood up, and became aware that I had actually cum in my pants, they were light coloured pants and it was obvious I had wet them. Nevertheless I followed his instructions nd went over, sitting on the bed, staring down at my naked wife, and at Martins enormous penis.
I watched in awe as he rubbed his big cock head up and down Jays very wet slit, teasing her and me too. He kept commenting too, "mmm...you two need my help don't you....Jay you'r going to enjoy this aren't you.....you're going to be such a good girl for me". He kept this up, a few minutes at least, until Jay was (for want of a better phrase) gagging for it. I watched his bulbous cock head parting my young wifes wet pussy lips, and vanish into her, followed quite quickly by the full length of his huge dick. Martin was very gentle to begin with, easing his thick veiny shaft in and out of Jay, she was trembling, sighing and gasping, but she took it, all of it. Martin was going at a nice steady rhythm then, he had taken Jays hands and told her to grip the bed head, she did and her little perky titties were rocking as he humped her. I was groaning also, and surprisingly, my little cock was hard again. Matin was around five minutes into fucking Jay when she suddenly bucked hard upwards, her face and breasts flushed as she came hard on his cock. Jay had never managed to orgasm with me inside her, but now she was shuddering and gasping as she came and came.
Rather naively, I expect Martin to finish too, but he was just getting going, he gripped my shuddering young wife tighter and began fucking her harder. he lifted her legs high, onto his shoulders and pumped her wet vagina harder than ever. Jay cried out with every thrust, the bed was squeaking crazily and the bed head was banging on the wall. at around fifteen minutes in, amazingly, Jay orgasmed for the second time, there was no faking it, she cried out, "yes. yes. yes. yes. yes. yes. yes". rolling her eyes, her whole body trembling. I came in my pants again then. Martin was really grinning then, he groaned, "oh fuck yes Jay, you're fucking amazing". I watched him pull his big cock out of her, and he flipped her over easily, Jay squealing as he did so. He groaned "fuck yes" as Jay knelt with her ass in the air, letting Martin slide his hardness back into her, he gripped her hips and I watched him begin to pump her pussy even harder from behind, the sucking and squelching noises of sex filling the room, the sound of his big balls slapping onto her. he went on behind her for ages, I'm not sure how long, probably another ten minutes at least, he was reaching around her too, rubbing her clit as he fucked her, squeezing and groping her hot little tits, her nipples more erect than I've ever seen them. Then.....fuck..fuck...fuck....Jay came again. This was too much though, I think she passed out briefly, she was face down, moaning softly.
Martin still wasn't done though, he gripped her so tight, and flipped her over onto her back, Jay looked spent, sweating, disoriented. He moved up over her, his penis jutting, rigid, wet with my wifes juices. I watched, wondering, then. Oh god oh god, Martin grabbed my hand and forced it over onto his dick, he groaned, "help me Robert, help me now". Jays eyes opened, to see me, kneeling beside Martin, masturbating him. He moaned, "oh yes Robert, oh yes, that's so fucking good Robert, keep going Robert, keep going". Jay was wide eyed, I jerked his big stiff slippy cock furiously, until I felt it, swelling in my hand, throbbing and pulsating. The he came, and came, and came, I've never seen as much cum, Jay was sprayed with his semen, all over her pretty face, in her hair, all over her pert little tits. Then, it was over, I let go of his penis. Martin smiled. he caressed my wifes cum covered tits, smearing his semen all over her. He told me to go get a towel then, which I did, I cleaned Jay as best I could as Martin watched. it was the longest time then, Martin laid on the bed, beside my wife. He got up after a while, I thought he might leave us then, but he didn't, he suggested I go to the spare room, I did as I was told and left him with my wife.
I heard then a couple of times during the night, I was in the spare bed, masturbating as I listened to him fucking Jay again. I fell asleep eventually, and when I got up I peeked into my bedroom, Jay was sleeping, on her own. I went downstairs but Martin had obviously got up very early and left. I thought that ,might have been the end of it, little did I know back then that Martin had only just started with us. I'll have to tell you later how it developed, and about how Jay reacted when she eventually got up that day.
Regards for now, Robert.