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I wrote a pervious story, ?A Friend in Need: Part 1 - Sucking Tom?, and this is a follow-up to that story. That story involves me being cuckolded by my best friend, whose cock I have been sucking regularly since the encounter in the first story.My friend, Tom, was sharing a hotel*room with me when a series of events lead me to sucking him and admitting my cuckold desires. I told him that I would help him if he wanted to try to fuck my wife Joan. Several months following when I discovered my true bisexual nature on that business trip, Tom was still feeding me his cum about once a week, and he was constantly pestering me to help him fuck Joan. I agreed to help him but was certain that my conservative wife would never fuck another man.I was thirty-six years old at the time of this story, and my wife Joan was thirty-four. Joan is five feet and six inches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty-five pounds then. She?s a beautiful brunette with sparkling green eyes, and has a slim waist and gorgeous 36D breasts, which were still rather firm, given that she breast fed our two kids. We had a fairly good sex life, but because my cock is small and I cum very quickly, it had become routine for me to orally bring Joan to orgasm after I shot my load. I didn?t seem to mind the taste of my own cum since I also have my mouth on Joan?s beautiful and tasty pussy.My problem in setting up an encounter with Tom was that Joan was a virgin when we married and had never been with another man or experienced another man?s cock. I?m not sure that she had even seen another man?s cock in pictures. She had never expressed an interest in another man, and was happy with the orgasms that I provided orally, even though I know that my small cock couldn't really satisfy her. So, I had to find a way to get her interested in being with another man, without her totally losing respect for me.It was on a business trip that I came up with an idea to at least introduce Joan to the concept that I was excited by reading cuckold stories. I picked up a copy of 'Penthouse Letters' at the hotel and brought it home with me. The stories were very good, and I enjoyed reading all of them on my trip.I also liked to read many other creampie and cuckold stories on the various Yahoo sites, but I didn?t dare let her know about that yet. I left the magazine half hidden under my folded shirts on the closet shelf, izmir rus escort hoping that Joan would discover it. Several days later when we were getting into bed, Joan confronted me with the magazine she found in the closet.She said, ?Ed, I found this trashy magazine on the shelf, and want to know what you are doing with it. I read some of the stories that you had dog-eared, and I can?t believe that you read that stuff!?I said, ?Sorry, honey, I didn?t mean for you to see that. I found the magazine in my hotel room drawer on my last business trip, and couldn?t help but read some of the stories. I had no idea that there were stories like that, or that people would really do those things.?Joan was getting pissed and said, ?Tell me, do you enjoy reading this filth? Do you think about you and me in those situations? When did you start thinking about this? Aren?t you happy with our sex life??I hadn?t really expected Joan to be that upset, so I tried to diffuse the situation. I said, ?Look, Joan, I found the magazine and read a few of the stories, and it?s not like I went out looking for it. Some of the stories caught my attention because they were about husbands with smaller-than-average dicks, and you know that I can't always satisfy you with my dick. So, it was just a passing interest to me, and I can throw it away if you want me to.?Joan was starting to calm down a little, but said sarcastically, ?No, Ed, if you want to read that stuff then just keep the magazine, but keep it out of my sight!?Obviously, Joan was not aware of all of the other porn that I was reading online, and I can only guess how mad she?d be about that. At least I had introduced the idea of cuckolding to Joan, and I found another hiding place for the magazine in a drawer in our closet, being careful to keep it hidden and noting exactly how I had placed it there. Joan seemed to get over being angry with me, and she didn?t bring it up to me again, which as I look back is a little unusual for a wife who was as angry as she was.About three weeks later, on a Saturday morning, I went to get the magazine and read a few stories to masturbate to, since Joan was out shopping with the kids. When I looked in the drawer, I noticed that the magazine had been moved just a little and also noticed that some of the pages had been crinkled. The only conclusion that I could izmir otele gelen escort bayan reach was that Joan had been secretly reading the stories, and the way I had the magazine hidden, it could only mean that she had searched for it. I was elated with that turn of events and planned my next move for that evening when we went to bed.When we got into bed I said, ?Honey, remember that magazine that you were angry about and wanted me to hide? Well, I went to find it today and noticed that it had been moved. Have you been reading it??Joan?s faced turned red with embarrassment and she hid her face in her pillow and began to weep. I rolled over next to her to hold her and told her that it was alright. She then said, ?I?m so sorry, Ed, it?s just that when I first found the magazine I couldn?t believe the size of some of those penises, since yours is the only one I have ever seen before. I then felt that since you seemed to enjoy the stories, I should at least try to understand what you liked about them. I?m so embarrassed that you found out, but I have to admit that I did enjoy some of the stories.?I asked her, ?Well tell me, which stories do you like the best??Joan then hesitantly said, ?I kind of like the ones where the husband has a small penis, and he fantasizes about his wife being with another, well-endowed man. I?m happy with our sex life, but I have to admit that those stories really get me wet!?I said, ?Please, honey, don?t be embarrassed or upset. It makes me happy that you find the stories exciting. Maybe reading them will spice up our sex life a little.?Over the next several weeks we continued to talk about the cuckold stories, and Joan was getting more comfortable with us discussing our desires openly, and she even started using more-graphic language. We soon started talking about adding role play fantasies to our sex life, and she began to pretend that I was a big-cocked friend fucking her, and then getting off on me sucking the friend?s cum from her pussy.At first that was an anonymous, unnamed friend, but then we began to discuss different men who turned her on. Since Tom and his wife Denise are our best friends, and since Tom is a handsome and well-built guy, we started talking about the possibility of making him Joan?s fantasy fuck.One night Joan said, ?You know, one time when we were having Escort Buca a party and Denise was drunk, she confided in me that Tom has a big, eight inch cock and that it's also very thick. She also said that Tom seems to have an insatiable desire for sex, and she sometimes found it hard to keep him satisfied.?Little did Joan or Denise know about Tom?s activities on out of town business trips, where he tried to fuck anything in a skirt, and usually succeeded. I was beside myself with joy! There was Joan bringing up Tom and his big cock as a fantasy, and I knew that I had to push it a little more.I said, ?Honey, if you want to we can fantasize about Tom being your stud.?Joan then said, ?But, Ed, how would you handle thinking of your best friend fucking me and then you eating his cum??I said, ?Look, Tom is my best friend, but I have to admit that it does turn me on a little watching him naked in the gym showers with his big cock and balls swinging, and I couldn?t think of anyone better for you to fantasize about fucking you. And besides, this is just our fantasy.?Denise seemed a little surprised that I would be watching Tom in the showers, but she was happy to think of him as her stud.The next time I saw Tom was at the gym on Monday morning, and I couldn?t wait to tell him the progress that had been made towards him fucking Joan and cuckolding me. He was pleased that he was the new object of our fantasies, and I noticed that later, when our families were together socially, he was beginning to pay a lot more attention to Joan. But he was careful not to get caught flirting too openly with her.Tom asked me if Joan knew about me sucking him, and I said, ?No, Tom, I just couldn?t tell her that. It?s bad enough that she knows that I?m fantasizing about sucking your cum from her well-fucked pussy, but I could never tell her that I regularly enjoy sucking your big cock and balls.?Tom?s flirting fueled Joan?s fantasies even more and she started verbalizing Tom?s name when we fucked. Joan would say, ?Fuck me, Tom, fuck me with that big cock and fill me with your potent cum!?And then after my small cock left her unsatisfied, Joan would pull my face into her pussy and say, ?Go ahead, Ed, eat my pussy and enjoy the cream from Tom?s big cock!?Our fantasy sex involving Tom continued for several more weeks, and Joan became more and more vocal about enjoying the fantasy fucking that he gave her and her joy at having me eat his cum. Even with all of the fantasizing, about Joan fucking Tom and me eating his cum, I don?t think that it had occurred to Joan to really make it happen. Then, a set of circumstances occurred that allowed me the chance to take it to the next level of having Joan cuckold me.