I am married to one of the sexiest woman in the world. Jane is a stunning Irish girl, 5'6" with long reddish blond hair and a fantastic 36C-24-36 figure. Only 24, she has a beautiful face, creamy white skin and the most perfect well-rounded ass in the world. She loves to dress in revealing clothing and has a flirty way about her that makes her a magnet for horny men where ever we go. Not being the jealous type, I enjoy the attention that she gets and relish the fact that I am the only one who gets to enjoy her amazing body.
We met at a mixer at college in my senior year when she was a freshman exchange student. She was still a virgin when we married but I know that she dated a lot before we got engaged and loved to give her dates blowjobs. She even told me a story about how a Phys Ed professor caught her blowing some guy in the Men's locker room and that after chasing away her partner the professor threatened to have her expelled. As he spoke Jane noticed a huge bulge running down his pants leg and she got so excited that she dropped to her knees, and said "I know I'm bad but I just love to suck cock. Would you like me to suck on yours? He was shocked but that didn't stop him from whipping out his big dick and letting Jane coax a load of cum out of it with her talented mouth.
As a result of all this practice, Jane became an incredibly talented cocksucker and among the members of a certain fraternity she was known as JJ, which stands for Jane Job. She wouldn't tell me exactly how she earned her nickname but I can just imagine. Jane loves to talk about her blowjob experiences and sometimes admits that she misses the variety of cocks she enjoyed in school. Jane is a fantastic dancer and we go out to dance clubs almost every weekend so Jane can shake her ass a little. I always dance the first few dances with her and then sit down for a while to take a rest while she continues dancing. This usually leads to her dancing with other men and I just sit back and watch her enjoy herself. If the guys get too fresh Jane gives me a signal that it's time for me to cut in.
At first, all it took was a hand on her ass or a little grinding of the crotch for her to signal me but lately she has been letting her partners get away with a lot more before calling me to the rescue. This little game always gets both of us excited and we end up screwing our brains out at home.
We recently went out to celebrate our second wedding anniversary and Jane really got decked out in a low cut green dress that was extremely short. As we were leaving the house she lifted up her dress to show me a new black garter belt holding up a sheer pair of stockings and a pair of black g-string panties. I grabbed her shapely ass, hoping for a quick piece before we went out but she playfully pulled away saying "Oh no, first I want to get you all worked up by dancing with some tall dark stranger. But you better keep a close eye on me tonight because I keep forgetting to use that damn signal. I might get carried away and end up on my knees with a big cock in my mouth. You don't want me to do that, do you honey?"
The thought of her actually blowing another guy made my cock grow instantly hard and I answered "I'll keep a close eye on you, don't worry. And you better remember to use our signal. That Hispanic guy last week was all over you and you didn't even try to stop him. What would you have done if I hadn't cut in?" "To be honest," she answered while licking her full pouty lips "probably gone outside like he wanted me to and given him a JJ!"
I couldn't tell if she was joking or not and asked, "Would you have really gone outside with him? And blown him?" not sure of what answer I wanted to hear. She thought about it a moment and answered "I don't know, maybe. Would you have let me?"
My first reaction was to say "No way" but as I pictured her lips wrapped around his cock my dick throbbed and I said, "I don't know. Maybe." My answer seemed to excite her and she reached down to squeeze my hard on before saying "This doesn't feel like a maybe. C'mon, lets get going. Tonight should be interesting."
We went down to our favorite club and after a quick drink we hit the dance floor. After a few dances I gave Jane a kiss and said, "I'm going to get a drink. Behave yourself and remember our signal" Jane just giggled and said "What signal honey?" By the time I was seated at the bar and had a fresh drink Jane was already dancing with someone. He was an older Black guy, tall and slender with a clean-shaven head. As they danced he kept whispering in her ear and she kept laughing and giggling at his comments. I had never seen her dance with a Black man before and I found the sharp contrast between them interesting and had to admit that they made an attractive couple. Jane was obviously enjoying herself and didn't seem to mind the way he kept grinding his crotch into hers. At the end of the song he pulled her towards him and gave her a long passionate kiss. The next song was a slow one and as he wrapped his arms around my wife she looked over his shoulder at me and lewdly licked her lips. Jane rested her head on his chest and he reached down to stroke her long silky hair while continuing to whisper in her ear.
As they danced his hand slid slowly down her back until it rested on the top of her butt and I could see him gently squeezing her firm round cheeks through the thin material of her dress. In the past, this would have been enough to make Jane give me the signal but instead she pressed herself against him, rubbing her belly against his crotch. This move must have encouraged him because he slid his other hand down to her butt and soon both hands disappeared under the short hem of her dress. Remembering her tiny little g-string, I realized that he was now fondling her bare ass cheeks and she made no effort to stop him or call for my help. I started across the crowded dance floor towards them and by the time I reached their side her short dress had ridden up so that anyone could see his dark hands squeezing her smooth white cheeks.
I tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, that's my wife you're dancing with. May I cut in?" He took his hands off her ass but kept his arms around her while smiling down at me. "So you're the lucky man who got to marry JJ. Nice to meet you, my name is Rod, Professor Rodney Wills. "
"Nice to meet you" I said nervously "I'm Bill. How do you know Janey?" "She used to date one of my students at SUNY. And I used to run into her at the gym now and then. Here, you guys dance. I'll talk to you later JJ, thanks for the dance. Nice to meet you Bill." he said before giving Jane a quick kiss on the mouth and moving off into the crowd. As he stepped away from Jane, I couldn't help but notice a huge bulge in his crotch indicating an enormous erection.
I took Jane into my arms and as we danced I said "Hey, everyone here must have seen his hands on your ass. Why didn't you signal me?" Jane flashed me an evil grin and said, "Was he grabbing my ass? I was concentrating on something else at the time." As she said this she rubbed her belly against my cock, which instantly got me hard. "Yeah, I saw you doing that. And I saw the reaction in his pants." "You did too? He's hung like a fucking horse!" she said excitedly and I answered, "How could I miss it. Hey, how did he know your name? I thought only the Kappa guys called you that." "Oh, a few other guys called me that sometimes" she said nervously and it suddenly dawned on me. "Shit honey, don't tell me he's the professor who caught you in the locker room?" I said and she looked up at me with an evil grin and said "Well, I was gonna tell you later but yeah, he's the one. "
Her "professor" story had always been one of my favorites and my mind was suddenly filled with an erotic image of Jane greedily sucking on his huge Black dick while he played with her long blond hair. When I thought about his dark tool actually squirting a load of cum into her hungry mouth I almost came in my pants.
"I don't believe that you sucked him off. Why didn't you tell me he was Black?" I blurted out. "I told you he was special, didn't I? Besides, it wasn't his color that attracted me at first. It was the size of his cock that caught my eye," she said teasingly. "It just seems so naughty, a gorgeous blond coed sucking off her Black professor. You were really a wild one!" I said. "Who says I've changed?" she responded mischievously.
We met at a mixer at college in my senior year when she was a freshman exchange student. She was still a virgin when we married but I know that she dated a lot before we got engaged and loved to give her dates blowjobs. She even told me a story about how a Phys Ed professor caught her blowing some guy in the Men's locker room and that after chasing away her partner the professor threatened to have her expelled. As he spoke Jane noticed a huge bulge running down his pants leg and she got so excited that she dropped to her knees, and said "I know I'm bad but I just love to suck cock. Would you like me to suck on yours? He was shocked but that didn't stop him from whipping out his big dick and letting Jane coax a load of cum out of it with her talented mouth.
As a result of all this practice, Jane became an incredibly talented cocksucker and among the members of a certain fraternity she was known as JJ, which stands for Jane Job. She wouldn't tell me exactly how she earned her nickname but I can just imagine. Jane loves to talk about her blowjob experiences and sometimes admits that she misses the variety of cocks she enjoyed in school. Jane is a fantastic dancer and we go out to dance clubs almost every weekend so Jane can shake her ass a little. I always dance the first few dances with her and then sit down for a while to take a rest while she continues dancing. This usually leads to her dancing with other men and I just sit back and watch her enjoy herself. If the guys get too fresh Jane gives me a signal that it's time for me to cut in.
At first, all it took was a hand on her ass or a little grinding of the crotch for her to signal me but lately she has been letting her partners get away with a lot more before calling me to the rescue. This little game always gets both of us excited and we end up screwing our brains out at home.
We recently went out to celebrate our second wedding anniversary and Jane really got decked out in a low cut green dress that was extremely short. As we were leaving the house she lifted up her dress to show me a new black garter belt holding up a sheer pair of stockings and a pair of black g-string panties. I grabbed her shapely ass, hoping for a quick piece before we went out but she playfully pulled away saying "Oh no, first I want to get you all worked up by dancing with some tall dark stranger. But you better keep a close eye on me tonight because I keep forgetting to use that damn signal. I might get carried away and end up on my knees with a big cock in my mouth. You don't want me to do that, do you honey?"
The thought of her actually blowing another guy made my cock grow instantly hard and I answered "I'll keep a close eye on you, don't worry. And you better remember to use our signal. That Hispanic guy last week was all over you and you didn't even try to stop him. What would you have done if I hadn't cut in?" "To be honest," she answered while licking her full pouty lips "probably gone outside like he wanted me to and given him a JJ!"
I couldn't tell if she was joking or not and asked, "Would you have really gone outside with him? And blown him?" not sure of what answer I wanted to hear. She thought about it a moment and answered "I don't know, maybe. Would you have let me?"
My first reaction was to say "No way" but as I pictured her lips wrapped around his cock my dick throbbed and I said, "I don't know. Maybe." My answer seemed to excite her and she reached down to squeeze my hard on before saying "This doesn't feel like a maybe. C'mon, lets get going. Tonight should be interesting."
We went down to our favorite club and after a quick drink we hit the dance floor. After a few dances I gave Jane a kiss and said, "I'm going to get a drink. Behave yourself and remember our signal" Jane just giggled and said "What signal honey?" By the time I was seated at the bar and had a fresh drink Jane was already dancing with someone. He was an older Black guy, tall and slender with a clean-shaven head. As they danced he kept whispering in her ear and she kept laughing and giggling at his comments. I had never seen her dance with a Black man before and I found the sharp contrast between them interesting and had to admit that they made an attractive couple. Jane was obviously enjoying herself and didn't seem to mind the way he kept grinding his crotch into hers. At the end of the song he pulled her towards him and gave her a long passionate kiss. The next song was a slow one and as he wrapped his arms around my wife she looked over his shoulder at me and lewdly licked her lips. Jane rested her head on his chest and he reached down to stroke her long silky hair while continuing to whisper in her ear.
As they danced his hand slid slowly down her back until it rested on the top of her butt and I could see him gently squeezing her firm round cheeks through the thin material of her dress. In the past, this would have been enough to make Jane give me the signal but instead she pressed herself against him, rubbing her belly against his crotch. This move must have encouraged him because he slid his other hand down to her butt and soon both hands disappeared under the short hem of her dress. Remembering her tiny little g-string, I realized that he was now fondling her bare ass cheeks and she made no effort to stop him or call for my help. I started across the crowded dance floor towards them and by the time I reached their side her short dress had ridden up so that anyone could see his dark hands squeezing her smooth white cheeks.
I tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, that's my wife you're dancing with. May I cut in?" He took his hands off her ass but kept his arms around her while smiling down at me. "So you're the lucky man who got to marry JJ. Nice to meet you, my name is Rod, Professor Rodney Wills. "
"Nice to meet you" I said nervously "I'm Bill. How do you know Janey?" "She used to date one of my students at SUNY. And I used to run into her at the gym now and then. Here, you guys dance. I'll talk to you later JJ, thanks for the dance. Nice to meet you Bill." he said before giving Jane a quick kiss on the mouth and moving off into the crowd. As he stepped away from Jane, I couldn't help but notice a huge bulge in his crotch indicating an enormous erection.
I took Jane into my arms and as we danced I said "Hey, everyone here must have seen his hands on your ass. Why didn't you signal me?" Jane flashed me an evil grin and said, "Was he grabbing my ass? I was concentrating on something else at the time." As she said this she rubbed her belly against my cock, which instantly got me hard. "Yeah, I saw you doing that. And I saw the reaction in his pants." "You did too? He's hung like a fucking horse!" she said excitedly and I answered, "How could I miss it. Hey, how did he know your name? I thought only the Kappa guys called you that." "Oh, a few other guys called me that sometimes" she said nervously and it suddenly dawned on me. "Shit honey, don't tell me he's the professor who caught you in the locker room?" I said and she looked up at me with an evil grin and said "Well, I was gonna tell you later but yeah, he's the one. "
Her "professor" story had always been one of my favorites and my mind was suddenly filled with an erotic image of Jane greedily sucking on his huge Black dick while he played with her long blond hair. When I thought about his dark tool actually squirting a load of cum into her hungry mouth I almost came in my pants.
"I don't believe that you sucked him off. Why didn't you tell me he was Black?" I blurted out. "I told you he was special, didn't I? Besides, it wasn't his color that attracted me at first. It was the size of his cock that caught my eye," she said teasingly. "It just seems so naughty, a gorgeous blond coed sucking off her Black professor. You were really a wild one!" I said. "Who says I've changed?" she responded mischievously.