Giving up, giving in
My mate, Scott, got divorced about a year ago, and when it was his birthday shortly afterwards, my wife, Lynn, decided we should throw a surprise party to cheer him up. Someone suggested we hire a strippo-gram, but on the night of the party we got a call from the agency saying the girl we’d booked had gone down with food poisoning and they were sorry to let us down; but they couldn’t find a replacement for her at such short notice. To my surprise, Lynn told me she would step in and act as the stripper.
My wife is a petite brunette with a beautiful, curvy figure, and I know Scott has always fancied her. In fact, I once caught him trying to take a sly peek down a loose top she was wearing with no bra underneath, so I knew he wouldn’t be averse to the sight of her peeling out of her clothes. However, I thought she was just saying this to wind me up, and told her so. She replied that she was deadly serious, and she would strip for Scott on one condition that I gave up smoking. Lynn has been nagging at me to give up for the past six years, and the thought of my lovely wife flaunting herself naked in front of all my friends was such a turn-on that I found myself agreeing to her bargain.
We had an hour to get everything ready. Lynn went through her lingerie and picked out a matching set of bra and panties in sheer pink which clearly revealed her beautiful big tits. To these, she added a suspender belt and a pair of sheer flesh-toned stockings. I could tell she was really getting into the idea, and so was I. I crumpled up my packet of cigarettes and chucked it in the bin, to show her I was keeping my side of the deal.
Lynn hurriedly changed and put on her make-up as the guests started to arrive downstairs. She looked absolutely stunning, her dark nipples standing erect against the thin material of the pink bra and her black bush visible through the gauzy panties, trimmed in the shape of a heart. My cock was as hard as a rock and I was looking forward to the show.
Lynn slipped on a sleeveless black minidress and went down to let our guests know about the change of plan. Needless to say, they were all up for it.
We all took up our places as Scott’s car pulled up outside. He was genuinely surprised to see everyone there, but accepted a drink from me and sat in one of the easy chairs. He was astonished when the music started and Lynn danced into the room. Everyone cheered as she danced seductively over to Scott. His eyes were as big as saucers. A couple of our friends were taking pictures, and the familiar cry went up: ‘Get them off!’ I could tell Lynn was really turned on as she danced, jiggling her tits in front of Scott. It was difficult for me to hide the growing bulge in my trousers, and Scott, too, was visibly aroused as Lynn encouraged him to unzip her dress.
She slipped one shoulder, then the other, out of the material, and turned to face him as the dress fell to her feet. The sight of her beautiful body drew whistles and cheers from everyone except Scott. He was staring in awe at her tits and pussy where they were revealed by the see-through lingerie. Lynn put her foot between Scott’s leg so he could pull down her stocking. Everyone was still shouting, ‘Off, off, off!’, so Lynn moved closer to Scott and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She cupped her breasts with her hands as she slipped her bra off and placed it in Scott’s lap. As she bent over, her tits were only inches from his face. Her nipples were erect and straining for his lips, but before he could reach for them, Lynn danced away.
The others were still cheering and urging heron, wanting to see more. She glanced over and gave me a sexy smile as she stood up on Scott’s chair, her toes brushing his huge bulge. It was noticeable that there was a sizeable damp spot at his crotch. My own cock strained in my trousers in response. She guided his thumbs to the waistband of her panties. The rest of us held our breath as she pushed her hands down her thighs until her panties were in his hands.
She stood naked on the chair with her pussy just inches from Scott’s face before she jumped down and presented her arse to him. He smiled and kissed both cheeks to the loud cheers of his friends. Scott wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her against him. She spread her legs to that his mouth was on her pussy.
His tongue darted quickly into her before his lower body spasmed in spontaneous orgasm. Everyone laughed and cheered, knowing Lynn had gone further than any strippogram would have dared to. Scott went to clean himself up while Lynn got dressed. I can’t begin to describe how turned on Lynn and I were by what had happened, or how great the sex between us was that night.
The days dragged by and I found it harder and harder not to smoke. Lynn told me to be brave and said she would have a surprise for me at the end of the month.
Come the last day of the month, I got home from work to be greeted by Lynn in her stripper’s outfit. After we had shared a candlelit dinner, Lynn answered the doorbell to let Scott in. She led him to a chair and turned on the stereo. She stripped just as she had at his party, but more seductively. She pulled Scott’s head into her pussy and he licked her out, his tongue darting in and out of her as his arms pulled her closer. Lynn was crying out as she fucked his face to orgasm. I shot my load in my Y-fronts as I watched. Scott continued to kick and suck Lynn’s pussy, rubbing his nose against her clit until she was coming for a second time. Finally, she stepped down and came to hug me. ‘You know you’ve always wanted to watch me suck another man off,’ she whis¬pered. ‘Are you still interested?’ I was too excited to speak; all I could do was nod.
Scott stood up and hastily removed his trousers. My wife was on her knees in a flash, reaching for the huge erection that poked out of his briefs. She licked his stomach, making loud noises, then slid her hands inside his briefs to work them down his legs. Her mouth followed her fingers to the thick black bush at the base of his cock. I watched, mesmerised, as his cock disappeared down her throat. Scott was urging her on as she sucked him with concave cheeks, bringing him quickly towards his climax. Her head was pistoning up and down on his shaft, her lips meeting his balls. That was all it took. He arched his back and cried out that he was coming, nearly losing his balance as his cock spurted its load down her throat. Lynn carried on sucking until he was completely limp. She let him slip from her mouth, licking her lips, and Scott dressed and said his goodbyes.
I always thought it would be impossible to give up smoking, but Lynn knows exactly how to keep me motivated. She is enjoying fulfilling my fantasies, and I can’t believe just how uninhibited she has become. I find she is expecting more from me in bed, but I am loving every minute of it. After I had gone without a cigarette for three months, I watched Lynn and Scott engage in two hours of foreplay kissing, fondling and exploring one another’s body in an intense 69 before he fucked her for the first time. Scott’s cock must be a good couple of inches bigger than my own and I’m not exactly under-endowed and Lynn took every inch with gusto. After Scott left that night. Lynn and I had an incredible fuck.
After another three months, Lynn asked Scott to join the two of us in bed. Every time I woke up that night, they were fucking. Sadly, Scott met and started going out with another woman who isn’t quite as broad-minded as Lynn, and that put an end to our threesome sessions. However, Lynn has promised me another surprise if I can keep off the cigarettes; she says there will be a third person involved, and it’s someone I know. I think it’s going to involve her best friend, Julie. I love my wife so much — she has made every second of giving up smoking worthwhile.
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