It was later in the evening when Tina said something about a hard man is good to find and
Jo agreed. That was when the entire conversation turned sexual. The wine had been flowing
and we all were a little giddy. Al mentioned that he would miss Don, the smashed AVP,
saying he was a good man.
“Yes, he certainly was,” Tina chimed in. “A damned good man and a hard man is good to
find,” she said laughing at her cleverly turned phrase, “Don’t you agree, Jo?”
“Absolutely,” my wife said. “Always.”
“Ol’ Don was always hard or ready to get hard,” Tina continued. “Wasn’t that big, but
always stiff.” I know my eyebrows must have raised at that comment, but Al didn’t seem to
notice. He smiled at Tina and patted her hand.
“I know you miss him, Tina,” Al said. “We all do.” I don’t know who the “all” was. I
hardly knew the man and I certainly didn’t miss him.
“He was great in a threesome,” Tina said wiping a tear from her eye. “Do you like
threesomes, Jo?”
“Yes, I do,” my wife answered. Her answer nearly floored me. How did she know if she did
or not? We hadn’t even discussed it. I assumed she was just going along with the
conversation and keeping Tina happy.
“Boy, boy, girl or girl, girl, boy?” Tina inquired.
“I don’t know about girl, girl, boy,” Jo answered glancing at me, her expression
unruffled. “Never went down that road.” What the fuck was she implying? Did she mean she
had engaged in threesomes before? Certainly not with me. Again, I assumed, incorrectly as
it turned out, that she was just going with the flow of conversation.
“You have to try the girl, girl, boy thing,” Tina said excitedly, now apparently over the
loss of Don, the stiff one. “It’s great, isn’t it, Al?” Al agreed it was indeed great. It
wasn’t long after that when we decided to call it a night.
***
“That Tina is something else, isn’t she?” I said to Jo. She was in the bathroom getting
ready for bed. I was laying on the bed in my shorts. I was anticipating getting lucky
because wine always made Jo horny.
“What do you mean?” Jo called back through the open door.
“For one thing she seems to say whatever crosses her mind,” I said. “Totally uninhibited,
I’d say.”
“Yes, you are certainly right about that,” Jo agreed. “I got to know her pretty well at
the gym. She’s always like she was tonight.”
“I can’t figure Al out,” I said looking up as she entered the room. She was wearing an
oversize tee-shirt. “He didn’t even bat an eye when she talked about threesomes with Don.
I wonder if it’s true.”
“Of course it is, dummy. Al and Tina are swingers. Didn’t you know that?” I hadn’t known
that. Not that it came as a big surprise.
“Swingers? Oh, yeah, swingers. I guess it makes sense now that you mentioned it. Are you
sure?”
“Of course I’m sure. She told me all about it at the gym,” Jo said sliding onto the bed
beside me. “I got the impression that was how Al got his job.” Suddenly some of the
things Al had said make sense to me. I was Don’s replacement and… My mind went blank for a
moment. Then it hit me again. I was Don’s replacement in more ways than one!
I was still deep in confused thought when Jo pulled my cock out of my shorts and put it
in her mouth. It didn’t take her long to pull me from my thinking and back to the bed. Jo
is a wonderful cocksucker. She is one of those rare women who really enjoys giving head. I
had a lot of questions, but I put them on the backburner for the moment and just lost
myself in what Jo was doing to me.
“Cum for me, baby. Shoot the juice for momma,” Jo said taking her delicious mouth off of
me for a moment. “Fill my mouth with your hot cum.” That wasn’t unusual. We discovered
early on that I lasted a lot longer after she had sucked me off first. “Come on, Andy, let
me have…ahh,” she said when I erupted in her mouth. As usual she swallowed every drop.
Also, as usual, she didn’t let me get completely soft. She swung her leg over me and
guided my cock into her. She shuddered as she slid down on my cock. That would be the
first of two or maybe even three orgasms she would have. The last orgasm would be the one
she wanted most of all. She would start to cum, then she would go into a series of
climaxes. Bang, bang, bang, and if I hadn’t cum by then, that would send me over the edge.
It never failed to make my toes curl. That night was no exception. She lay on top of me
until the last of her orgasms subsided into a series of small jerks and twitches.
“Ohh, Andy did momma real good. Thanks baby, I really needed that,” she said rolling off
of me. “Wow, that was great, honey.” I had to agree that it had been good. We both lay
still until our breathing was back to normal. She turned the bedside light off and kissed
me softly. “Good night sweetie. I have to get to sleep because tomorrow is another damned
work day.”
Long after Jo was sleeping sound I lay awake thinking about what I had gotten into. Was
this sort of job what I wanted? My last thought before sleep overtook me was Jo and her
answer to Tina’s question about threesomes.
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