On my Desk

Her Husband Listened

I wanted to write this story about another adventure of mine. It isn’t in sequence with anything else I have written, but it came to me the other day when I was trying to decide what to write about next. This is also a totally true story.

I have written before about how the internet has been a helpful tool in finding other fun people to play with. There are lots of sites out there to meet all different types of people and it is always easy to chat with them for a while to make sure you are compatible with each other. I belonged to a couple of different sites which helped me meet several different people.

I had been chatting with this one particular couple when I was stationed in Hawaii. We chatted long enough, that we became very friendly and realized we had several things in common. The husband and I had the same first name for one, we were both in the Navy and he was from the same state I was. The two of them were also pretty cool which made being friendly with them really easy. I enjoyed talking to them even if I wasn’t talking about sex.

The husband used to tell me that the two of them were really into messing around with other couples, and his wife was very bi and enjoyed fooling around with woman a lot. He also told me he occasionally liked to watch men screw his wife. He even admitted it was becoming more and more exciting to him. They hadn’t fooled around with hundreds of people or anything, but they did have several experiences and even had pictures of their experiences. I loved looking at them and really used to think about fucking her hard while he watched. They had kids and I was married with a daughter so finding time to get together with them was very difficult. Most of the free time I ever had to play was during the day, during working hours when my daughter was in school. That also meant my wife was at work, so she wasn’t involved with too many of my adventures at this duty station.

While I was at work one day, I had my Yahoo messenger on and saw him get online. I had my own office so it was easy to keep my chatting very discreet. He was also at work and somehow found time and a place to be alone so he could chat as well. We started chatting and of course the conversation usually migrated towards sexual conversation. We liked to talk about things we had done, things we wanted to do and things I wanted to do to his wife. I had already been with his wife once, but all that happened the first time was her giving me a blowjob in the car. It worked out really well for a quickie that day. He wasn’t there but he always enjoyed talking about it. She always talked about how much fun it was to suck my 8” cock and how much I came when I did. On this day, I told him I wanted to do much more than just get a blowjob from her. He said he knew that and that we would have to find a time and a place to do something. The bad thing was that we were running out of time because his submarine was leaving on a 6 month deployment at the end of the month and she would probably go to her family’s house and take the kids with her. She even had her sister visiting so she could help with the trip back home. I wanted to do something soon.

It was about 4pm and everybody in my office had gone home for the day. I would have gone home too, but I was talking to him. I asked him if he would mind if I did something again without him being there. He said he wouldn’t mind because he really did enjoy hearing her talk about it later. Chatting with him, I figured out a way that he could enjoy it like he was there. I asked him if he would like to listen to me fuck her while he was on the phone. He couldn’t figure out why he never did think about that before, and that he thought it was a great idea. I asked him when he thought she would be available and he wasn’t sure, that I would have to talk to her. I thought, “what the heck?”, I am alone in the office so maybe she could come to my office now. He told me to call her and check with her. I kept him on the chat line and gave her cell phone a call. She picked it up right away and said she was getting ready to run to Subway to get something to eat and take it to her husband on the submarine for dinner. I thought that was perfect. She was coming down to the base and she could swing by my office on her way. She liked the idea but she wanted to ask her husband about it first. I knew he would approve because he liked the idea so I told her to go ahead and give him a call. She did and said she would be down there in about 30 minutes.

I told her to give me a call when she got on base and I would tell her where my office is. While I was waiting, I kept chatting with her husband and also cleaned off my desk. I was coming up with a plan. Right before I thought she would be calling, I logged off my yahoo messenger and gave her husband a call. I guess he was in the duty room on the submarine and had an outside line in there because he said he was alone and excited about what was going to happen. As soon as I called him and talked a little bit, she called me on my cell phone and said she was at the gate at the end of the pier. I walked out to get her because my building was locked and I had to let her in. She had her husband’s Subway with her and I think the guard at the end of the pier thought she was bringing me dinner. As we were walking to my building, we chatted a little bit about this and that to act like we were a married couple in case anybody walked by and heard us. We got into the building and then into my unit’s office, and then finally into my inner office. I closed the door and took her stuff from her. She had on shorts and a conservative tshirt which made her look pretty plain, but I knew she was far from that. I told her to sit on the edge of the desk and kick off her shoes.

As she took off her shoes, I just looked at her legs and imagined myself being between them and what was at the tops of her thighs. I didn’t get to see any of her when she gave me that blow job that day. Now she was just sitting on my desk, leaning back on her hands looking at me. She must have noticed my desk was cleaned off for a reason because she kind of joked and asked me how I kept my desk so clean. What she didn’t notice was that I still had her husband on the phone and that he was listening to everything we said and did. She had told her husband she was stopping to see me, but she didn’t know he was going to listen in too. I walked up to her and stood between her legs and then reached down and kissed her. She eagerly kissed me back, practically sucking my tongue off. I stood back after the kiss and called her a horny little slut. I said it clearly and loudly enough that her husband would hear. She answered that she is a slut and she is my slut for now. That was probably exactly the kind of thing he wanted to hear. I walked up to her again and reached down to unsnap her shorts. As I was doing that, she pulled her shirt tail out of her shorts. As I was pulling her shorts down, leaving the panties, she pulled her shirt up over her head. Now she was sitting there on top of my desk in her panties and bra. She looked very, very tasty. I got on my knees and crawled between her legs again and gently spread her legs apart. I could see the big, wet spot on her panties and wanted to taste it. I buried my nose in her crotch and licked the wet spot, trying to savor as much of the flavor as I could. Her white panties were very shear, and since they were wet, I could see the little bit of dark pubic hair she still had. She shaved most of herself which is the way I liked it. I told her to lay back and pull her knees up, and put her feet on the desk. Once she was back, and comfortable, I pulled her panties off her while she unsnapped the front of her bra. She didn’t take it off which was ok with me, because I could still see her nice tits with her stretch marks from breast feeding her kids. I think it made her look even more sexy.

After I pulled her panties off, I knelt back down between her legs and told her to spread her lips apart with her hands. She gladly obliged. I began a slow, delieberate lapping of her pussy, focusing my attention on her exposed clit. Every now and then I would raise up and call her a little slut and ask her if she was my slut. She just said Yes every time I asked her. If she wasn’t loud enough or clear enough, I would tell her I couldn’t hear her. I wanted to make sure her husband heard her. We all knew she was his little slut, but she was mine for the moment. I was kneeling and eating her pussy, and reaching up to play with her tits as she moaned from the pleasure. I told her I wanted to hear her! She became louder and louder. I should have worried about somebody else in the building hearing her, but I was pretty sure there wasn’t anybody else there at that time of the day. She was a loud woman, and was extremely loud whenever she came. She practically screamed when she came, as her juices flooded my mouth. I knew her husband heard that. I loved the way she tasted so I used all of my tongue and lapped at her like a cat does a bowl of milk. I wanted my entire tongue coated in her juices. She must have came for an entire minute and I continued lapping. When she stopped, she was so sensitive, she practically yelled at me to tell me to stop. I stood up and looked at her and she had a great big smile on her face. I leaned down to kiss her and let her taste herself. Her tongue was all over my mouth and tongue, trying to get every bit of juice she could.

When we stopped kissing, I asked her what she wanted now. In a very clear and distinct tone, she told me she wanted me to fuck her. She told me she loved my cock in her mouth the previous time, and now she wanted it in her pussy. I told her not to move. The desk was right at my waist level. I was still standing between her legs as she reached for my pants to take them down. I could tell her husband was in the Navy too because she was able to figure out my belt really easily. She undid my belt and unsnapped my pants. I stepped back and pulled them down but left on my white briefs. She reached for me and stuck her hands down in my underwear to rub the sensitive tip of my cock. She got precum all over her fingers and told me to get my underwear off. As I was pulling them down, she stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked every bit of my precum from them. I stepped back up to her and in one, quick thrust, shoved my now swollen member in her pussy. She was sopping wet and very warm. She just moaned in pleasure. I asked her what I was doing to her and she told me I was fucking her like a slut. I told her to talk to me. She was very graphic and very horny and talked the entire time I was pounding her with my hard pole. Every once in a while, I would bend down to kiss her while I was fucking her, ensuring I ground my pelvis into her pelvis so I could put pressure on her clit while my cock was sliding in and out of her. She came once, but her husband didn’t hear that one because I was kissing her. I could practically feel her juices flooding my cock. I don’t know how long I fucked her like that, but I was ready to bust. I asked her where she wanted me to cum. She wasn’t on the pill and I didn’t have a rubber on so she told me she wanted my cum all over her. I penetrated her a few more times and was ready to cum, so I pulled my cock out and grabbed it with my right hand. I stuck my left hand down to keep pressure on her clit because I knew she was ready to cum too. I stroked my cock with my right hand and rubbed her clit with my left hand. In one, final moment, I spewed cum all over her stomach and got a few drops on her tits. She came right after I finished. I stood there and milked the last few drops from my cock and she just layed there, covered in my cum. She opened her eyes and looked at me and just smiled. I smiled back and reached down to kiss her. As I leaned on her, I got some of my own cum on my chest but I didn’t care. We kissed for a few moments and then I raised up and asked her if she wanted a paper towel or if she just wanted to go like that. She laughed and hit me and told me to get her a paper towel because she didn’t want to get my cum all over her clothes too. Her husband must have loved hearing that.

I got her a towel and also one for myself. We both cleaned ourselves a little and I was even so nice, I got her a Wetwipe to help clean herself up. I was such a gentleman she said as she laughed. I had already pulled my pants back up and fastened them and walked over to get her panties and shorts for her. She put them back on as she sat on the edge of my desk and then she stood, clasped her bra and pulled her tshirt back on. We both agreed how much fun it was, but she said she had to go because she still had to take her husband’s dinner to him. I knew he wasn’t going to care why she was late. LOL. I don’t know if he ever did tell her he listened in, but I do know she told him all about it and they both told me how exciting it was the night she told him as they fucked in their own bed. What I couldn’t tell was what the gateguard must have thought when she walked back out the gate with the Subway still in her hand. After all, wasn’t that supposed to be my dinner?

Our schedules stayed pretty tight right after that and I never did get to see her or them again before he deployed. I did get to talk to them and had a couple of cybersex sessions with them, but never did any more than that. She did go back to her home when he left, and before I knew it, it was time for me to PCS to another duty station. I have fond memories of them and always hoped to see them again.