Anything You Want by Zeb_Carter
Unleash your deepest desires with "Anything You Want" erotic sex story. Explore a tantalizing tale of passion and pleasure that will leave you wanting more. Dare to indulge in this steamy narrative that will awaken your senses and ignite your imagination. Read now for a thrilling adventure between the sheets.<br/>
Author’s Note: Warning – This is about a couple who decides to share each other with others. Don’t like these types of stories move on. Leave a comment about how you don’t like these story I’ll delete them. Post a stupid comment about grammar and spelling, I’ll delete them. In fact, I just might turn off comments and scores. Then again, I might turn them on, on day two. For those of you, who like what I write, please enjoy and Thank You. This story was inspired by a picture I saw of all places, on the internet. 🙂 It also seemed to have a life of its own. I intended it to be a short story. Not a 750-word thing but not as long as it is, sorry.
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Anything You WantChapter 1
Elizabeth, she prefers Peggy, and I, I’m Jeff, have been married for seven years. Peggy is 29 I’m 27. So far, our life together has been wonderful. No children yet, but we really haven’t tried. Both of us are happy. We both have good jobs. Peggy works for an oil company in the office. I work not far from her at a computer software company. Peggy is absolutely gorgeous. The perfect body, 5’6″ tall, nice legs, great ass, smooth, flat stomach, nice breasts, and a very, very pretty face. She also has very pretty blonde hair. In fact, it was her face and hair that drew me to her to begin with. She is of Nordic decent. Me? I’m 6′ even, slim with muscles. I also have blonde hair. I am of German decent. Peggy says I’m just about the perfect man. I’ve never had the nerve to ask her who the perfect man was.
Peggy stops by my work for lunch every Friday as she gets off at eleven-thirty. She works a forty-hour week, Monday through Thursday she works nine hours a day, while on Friday she works four hours. I work eight hours a day. So on Friday she stops by and takes me to lunch. We were sitting in a restaurant not far from work enjoying each other’s company. We talked about a multitude of subjects. Then she surprised me.
“Your boss keeps giving me the eye. Would you like a nice big raise?” she asked.
“What?”
“Would you like a big raise?”
“Sure. How do you plan on getting that for me?” I asked.
I was now wondering what she wanted to do with my boss. I was afraid and excited at the same time.
“Well, I might just let him eat my pussy, if that’s all right with you?”
I was stunned. My insides were now squirming around and my dick was suddenly hard. I shook my head looking at Peggy.
“Okay, I won’t if you don’t want me too,” she said.
I just sat there staring at her. I couldn’t imagine her letting another man do that to her, although I’m sure she had before we met, and yet, I was excited beyond belief by her doing something like that with another man. We were finished with lunch and I walked her to her car. I kissed her as she stood in the open door. She kissed me passionately. She broke our kiss and climbed into the car. I stood there looking down at her as she started the car. She smiled up at me as I stepped back so she could back out of her parking space. I just stood there watching her drive away. I was completely shocked. In a daze, I walked back to work and sat at my desk, just staring at the screen in front of me.
I looked to the right where my boss’s office was. He was leaning back in his chair talking to someone on the phone. I could hear his conversation. It was one of our clients who were having some problem with the software. He looked at me, rolled his eyes at me, then shook his head. I smiled at him. He nodded. I went back to work, still thinking about what Peggy had asked me at lunch. I still couldn’t believe what she had said. And yet, I was still hard as a rock when I thought about her doing what she suggested.
When five o’clock rolled around I set off for home. Traffic was as always horrible. I got home an hour later. When I walked in the door, dinner was on the table and Peggy was waiting. She pulled me into her arms and we kissed. She was wearing shorts and a tight t-shirt. No bra. She was smiling as she sat across from me. I just watched her perfect tits wiggle and sway under her t-shirt. This wasn’t the first time she had done this.
After dinner, I helped her clean up. I went and changed into some comfortable clothes, shorts and a t-shirt. We sat on the couch with the TV on, yet neither of us was paying any attention to what was on the screen. I was looking at her and her at me. Leaning forward I gently kissed her lips. She kissed me back, her left hand coming up to caress my cheek.
“Do you love me?” I asked.
“Oh dear, I knew what I said would cause trouble. Yes, I love you. I will love you until the day I die. I love you so much I am willing to do anything to make you happy. I have loved you from the first time I saw you, way back in college. Never doubt my love for you, please.”
I was aghast at what she told me. I just sat there staring at her.
“I’m glad,” I replied.
“Do you love me?”
“Oh god, let me count the ways… that’s corny. My dear Peggy… Elizabeth, I love you so much my heartaches when you aren’t around. I too would do anything you ask of me. Anything.”
Peggy smiled at me. She caressed my cheek once more. Reaching over I caressed her cheek. Grabbing my hand, she moved it down to press against her breast. I groaned at the feel of her soft, yet firm breast under my hand.
“Take me to bed and fuck me. I want you to pound me into the mattress, not make love to me. We will do that later tonight. Right now I need to get fucked,” she said groaning as I squeezed her breast.
“Okay, if that’s what you want,” I said getting up and offering her my hand.
“Such a gentleman I have married,” said Peggy taking my hand and rising.
We walked hand in hand to the bedroom. Once there, Peggy turned into my arms. We kissed. Backing away from her, I pulled her t-shirt up over her head and off. Her marvelous tits were there looking at me. I smiled. I always smiled when I got a look at her tits. She dropped to her knees, ripping my shorts down my legs. My cock was already hard almost poking her in the eye. Kicking my shorts across the room, Peggy took me into her hot wet mouth. I moaned looking down into her eyes. Taking off my t-shirt, I was now naked. Peggy’s hands now rubbed my chest as she sucked my dick.
Grabbing her head, I pulled her mouth farther down my dick. She just stared up at me as I held her. Pulling her off my cock, she gasped for breath. I shoved my cock back into her open mouth. She sucked me enthusiastically. Pulling her to her feet, I pushed her shorts down her lovely legs. She kicked them off. I pointed at the bed. She climbed in and laid on her back, legs spread arms up welcoming me. I slowly moved up her body stopping at her wonderful pussy. It was so beautiful. So wet. So hot looking.
Looking up at my dear, sweet, Peggy, I smiled at her. She nodded, pulling my mouth to her pussy. Groaning, I started to gently lick and suck on her marvelous pussy. She always smelled so sweet and musky. I loved her pussy. I slowly sucked her labia into my mouth. Peggy sighed and groaned as I did. She was now gripping my head tightly, pressing my mouth to her sex. I continued to lick and suck her wonderful pussy until she screamed in orgasm. Peggy was a screamer. Once she stopped screaming, she pushed my head away from her pussy. Looking up at her wonderful body, I smiled as she glared at me with fire in her eyes.