14 comments/ 62418 views/ 51 favorites Pie - I Just Love Them By: DiggerDave This is a story of my own private relationship with my wife and the start of my journey into becoming a cuckold. This story contains graphic description of cream pies and how I enjoy cleaning them up. If a story regarding adultery and cream pie eating is not for you then please move on and find a story to read more to your particular liking. I just love it! I really do. I love seeing my wife's used hairy pussy up close; I love smelling her messy pussy when it's just been fucked; and best of all I love tasting her sticky juices. Having her grind her wet abused pussy on my mouth making me lick and taste the spent seed of another man. I love it and I love her for doing it for me. So I bet you are wondering how it came to be like this? I bet many of you are revolted by it, or can't understand how I can willingly sanction my wife to commit adultery. I expect I will come under attack for being a weak gay man. In fact I am none of those things. I just really get off on my dominant wife feeding me cream pies from her pussy. I get off on smelling them. I get off on seeing them, and best of all I get off on eating them. I find it wonderful that my wife will spend time with another man just for sex, but will always come home to me and share the result. We love each other very much and are happy to please each other like this. It seems to work for us and we are happy with the situation. I am certainly not naïve enough to expect that everyone else will understand. My wife Mandy is in her early thirties and we have been married now for quite a number of years. Unfortunately we don't have any children, as much as we would like them because Mand is unable to conceive. It was difficult at first but we have now both worked through and accepted this situation. We both have well paid responsible jobs so we are able to enjoy a large house in a nice area with a reasonable standard of living. Mand is good looking for her age. She is very tall at about five feet ten inches and very curvy. I would not call her fat but she is well built and has seductive curves in all the right places. She has large pendulous breasts with large aureole and long stiff nipples and amazing plump buttocks. I think that she looks absolutely amazing when she dresses in well-tailored tight fitting clothing. When she dresses for work in her expensive business suits she looks so sexy. She has shoulder length hair which she dyes blonde. She also has a natural thick bush of pubic hair which she occasionally trims to keep it looking neat. She says that a woman in her thirties can do without all the shaving, waxing and itching involved with keeping a smooth pubic area, and prefers to leave that all to the younger generation! So how did we get to the situation where my wife becomes a dominant whore and sits on my face and urges me to 'clean up the sticky mess left by her lover'? Well it certainly took a long time and much perseverance on my part. Before we were married Mand was definitely not innocent in the ways of sex, but certainly not the cock greedy slut she is today! When we were courting before we married we had discussed our sexual preferences and fantasies. We were an open honest couple that could talk about most things in life. However at that time fantasies were probably all that they were. However as I got older the fantasy of eating cream pies from my wife got stronger and stronger. Instead of it being a fantasy I realised more and more that I actually wanted it to happen. With porn becoming free and more easily accessible on the Internet I spent more and more time on fetish websites reading stories about men eating cream pies and downloading videos of cream pie eaters. As time went on I began to realise what I was and what I wanted – I was a cuckold. As my fetish became stronger and stronger I would bring up the subject with Mand more and more often. To start with she just laughed it off saying she could never participate in anything like that. She said it was gross and she could not imagine any man finding it exciting to be confronted by a used messy pussy. She said that although sleeping with another man was an exciting thought, maybe it was better remaining as a fantasy as she felt she could not actually bring herself to do it. However over a period of time I kept bringing it up and going on and on, not letting the subject drop. I remember one night a couple of years ago. We had been out for a meal in a decent restaurant in the next town. I cannot even remember if we had been celebrating something or if it was just an ordinary night out as we do sometimes. I do remember that Mand had enjoyed her food and had consumed a little more Pinot Grigio that she usually does. When we returned we wasted little time before we made our way upstairs to our marital bedroom and I remember her being in a strange mood as we made the usual preparations for bed. I still remember vividly the events of that night, even though it was quite a while ago now. I was lying in bed waiting for Mand to come out of the bathroom after washing and brushing her teeth. When she did she was wearing a long red silk robe, which I think was a new acquisition as I had not seen her wear it before. She turned off the main room lights and clicked on the softer glow of the bedside lamps. She stood next to the bed and seductively slipped the robe off while I watched. As she stood next to me by the side of the bed and I noticed her nipples stiffen and crinkle as she was obviously becoming aroused. I watched as she seductively ran her hands over her belly then slightly parted her legs and caressed her fingers through her bushy pubic hair before slipping them into her moist slit. Quickly she suddenly pulled the quilt which was covering me onto the floor – this sudden movement startled me a little as I certainly was not expecting it. 'Now fuck me!' she assertively said. 'My cunt needs some attention!' My cock quickly grew to full hardness as I realised my lovely wife was in one of her very rare dominant moods. I was also shocked to hear the dirty words coming from her mouth; she had never spoken like that before. Mand slipped onto the bed next to me and I slipped my arm round her and began to massage the large area of her soft breasts, pulling at the stiff nipples between my finger and thumb. Mand traced her mouth over my own much smaller stiff nipples then down over my belly until her face was level with my cock. The hardness soon disappeared in to the warm wetness of her mouth and I felt the exquisite sensations as she circled the head of my cock with her tongue. As Mand sucked on my cock she swung her body round so that her round buttocks were positioned above my face. Her long matted pubic hairs framed the pinkness of her pussy. I poked my tongue out and gently lapped at her wetness. I used my hands to part her buttock cheeks and spread apart her love lips which were hanging lewdly down, exposing her gaping wet pink pussy hole. My tongue licked up and down from the puckered little brown star of her anus up to her stiff clit, dipping into her sticky hole with each pass. Mand was moaning above me as she still bobbed her mouth up and down on my cock. Suddenly she pulled herself away from me and turned her body round to face me straddling me. She held herself above me, my cock straining upwards and brushing the soft dark hairs of her pussy. Gently she spread her love lips apart with her hand and impaled herself on my cock. Sliding herself down its length until our bodies met and she was full up with my hardness deep inside her. She moved forward and let her breasts swing against my lips and mouth. 'Suck my nipples,' she almost commanded as she brushed the stiff crinkly purple peaks against my lips. I did as I was told and took the crinkly stiff peaks into my mouth making Mand moan in appreciation. I was on my back with this beautiful creature riding and grinding her pelvis on my cock and telling me to suck on her nipples. It felt as if I was in heaven. Mand arched her back and leant back. She looked beautiful with her large breasts freely swinging in front of me. I watched as she used her own hands to rub the soft flesh of her breasts and pinch the very erect nipples. As she caressed herself she rhythmically rocked back and forwards on me obviously feeling and enjoying my length deep inside her. As she stared intently at me Mand started to fuck me. She rocked backwards and forwards on my cock using me to stimulate her pussy. She was moaning very loudly as she did. This was so sexy – I had never seen Mand so vocal before in our lovemaking. As the intensity of her movements increased I knew I would not last much longer and would soon come inside her. I reached up with my hands and brushed hers away so that I could roll her enormous nipples between my thumb and index finger and massage her breasts. My own thighs were pushing up from the bed to meet her downward thrusts as our bodies slapped together. I felt myself reach the point of no return and I filled her pussy up with my load, my cock pulsing inside her as my balls let go of their heavy sticky load. As soon as I finished coming I heard Mand say 'now eat it.' To start with I did not realise what she meant. Then as she pulled herself off my cock she moved herself forward and as she did said 'you're gonna eat it all up now.' I was on my back and she was moving upwards towards me. She was straddling my face now with her hands gripping the top of the headboard above my head. I looked up and saw her pink hole gaping wide open. Her pussy hair was wet and matted and sticking to the sides of her long heavy love lips. I could smell the scent of our sex. Her musky arousal was mixed with the metallic slightly bleachy smell of my ejaculate. 'Eat my cunt out,' was all I heard as she lowered herself onto my waiting mouth and lips. Without hesitation I placed my hands behind her plump buttocks and pulled her onto my open mouth. I slipped my tongue into the folds of her wet slit and for the very first time tasted our combined juices. Mand rocked above me grinding her pussy across my mouth and tongue moaning loudly. I probed inside her with my tongue and felt the juices flow into my mouth. I know I was tasting and swallowing my own sperm and the sensation was incredible. As I lapped at her sticky slit and sucked the mess out from deep inside her I also flicked her stiff little bud of her clit with my lips and tongue. Mand was now writhing above me and moaning constantly and loudly. It did not take long for her to utter a long guttural moan and I felt her body shake and shudder above me. I could feel her pussy spasming on my tongue as a huge orgasm ripped through her. As her orgasm subsided and she stopped shaking she slid from me and laid next to me her blue eyes gazed into mine and she wiped some mess from the corner of my mouth with her finger. 'Wow' was all she whispered. 'That was the best orgasm I have ever had Alan.' Mandy told me as we recovered from our exertions.' That was so dirty, you naughty boy,' she almost gave a little giggle. 'You are such as disgusting sperm eater.' 'Did you like it?' I causally asked even though it was very apparent that she had. 'You bet, it was one of the dirtiest sexy things you have ever done to me.' 'What made you do it?' I asked. 'Well you have been on and on for months now about cream pies and I just got so fed up so I thought that tonight I would give you what you wanted. I never realised it would be as good as that though.' 'Thanks,' I said. 'Did you like it? Mandy inquisitively asked me, giving me that strange look where she sort of raises one eyebrow higher than the other. I thought about her question for a moment before replying. I had been fantasising about what had just happened for many months now and it had not really sunk in what we had just done. I was not expecting her to become dominant and feed me my own cream pie, in fact my fantasies had been about Mand sleeping with someone else and letting me see and taste the results. 'Yes, it was really good.' Mand sensed my reticent reply. Good..... but?' 'Yes it was really great ...but... 'But what?' Mand asked. 'But I think it would be much better if it were someone else's mess!' I managed to blurt out. 'So your own mess isn't good enough for you then?' She retorted angrily. 'No, it's not like that,' I told her. 'It's just I want you to go with someone else then come back to me. I want to know what you did, I want to see it, and I want to taste it. It's all about your power over me and domination I think... It's all too hard to explain.' I knew that Mand did not quite understand what I was getting at by the look on her face. She was staring at me in a very strange sort of way. 'So let's get this absolutely straight, you are giving me permission to sleep around as long as you know about it and can join in and taste me afterwards? Mand slowly asked. 'I suppose sort of like that.' I answered. 'What do you mean sort of like that?' I looked at her and said 'I don't want to join in – I want you to just do it and come back to me used.' 'This is all too much,' Mand said. 'You were a lovely sperm eater and I had a great orgasm, I want to go to sleep now. This is how we left the situation and nothing was mentioned about that night until a few weeks later. In fact I thought that Mandy had drawn a line under the situation and was not going to mention it again. It was obvious that although she tried to understand she could not quite seem to get her head round my needs. We had made love several times since that night but she had not been dominant since and it had always been me making love to her. 'I've been looking on the Internet.' Mand said out of the blue some time later. 'There are words for you dear.' 'What's that then?' I inquisitively replied, not knowing what she was going on about, or was about to say. 'You're called a cuckold apparently.' As Mand said that word I felt my cheeks flush red with nervousness and embarrassment, 'I suppose that could be true. 'I replied hesitantly. No one had ever mentioned that word to me before, let alone my own wife. It seemed to touch on something deep inside of me. We were standing in the kitchen. We had just enjoyed a late supper and rather than turn the dishwasher on for such a few things Mand was washing up the few pots and plates and I was standing next to her drying up. A pretty scene of domesticated bliss that was probably happening in many homes across the country at this very moment. Although I doubt that in many homes events were going to unfold as in mine! 'I have been reading stories about people like you,' Mand said. 'You like your wife to go out and fuck men while you watch, then you like to clean up the mess after they have come.' I was embarrassed hearing Mandy talk like this, she had obviously been spending time online researching my fetish. I wondered to myself exactly what she had found out and how she felt about it. 'You like the thought of my cunt stretched by a big cock don't you?' Mand said almost taunting me. 'You want to see my stretched horny cunt full of spunk don't you?' This was virtually the first time I had heard my wife openly use words like these. Usually Mand would never let a word such as 'cunt' pass her innocent lips. I found it strangely arousing listening to her talk dirty like this. 'You want to watch another cock filling my cunt up with spunk and making it messy don't you?' Mand was almost giggling now as she spoke. 'I bet you want a huge load inside me so you can clean it up and taste it don't you? I bet you would be a great cuckold and clean it all up sticking your tongue in my cunt to taste it. I bet you want me to sit on your face with a messy pussy and let the spunk drip out into your mouth.' Mand was really getting into it now. She knew that I was feeling embarrassed as my cheeks were flushed red, but kept on, almost taunting me. As she stopped talking she turned and wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and I could still smell the expensive perfume she had dabbed on her neck when she left for work earlier that morning. As she kissed me I felt her hand make its way to my crotch and feel my hard cock through the thin material of my trousers. 'My, it looks like your cock likes the thought of my juicy messy well fucked cunt,' she laughed. Mand then dropped to her knees on the tiles of the kitchen floor in front of me and undid my belt buckle letting my trousers fall to the floor round my ankles. She released my hard cock from my underpants and quickly slid it between her lips into her warm wet mouth. I moaned as her head bobbed back and forth on the tip of my cock as she used her tongue to swirl round and stimulate the sensitive glans. I looked down and saw that Mand was looking up at me as she gobbled on my cock, staring into my eyes as she sucked on me. This was the first time that she had ever sucked my cock like this fully clothed on her hands and knees on the floor. She looked so hot with her blond hair and lips stretched over my shaft. As she sucked me with increasing urgency I knew it would not take long until I reached the point of no return. Less than a minute later as Mand used her mouth and tongue on me I moaned as I came. I spurted jets of my sticky come into her mouth which she seemed to enjoy and lap up with relish, using her hand to squeeze my shaft and suck up every last drop of ejaculate from me When I had finished pumping my load into her mouth Mand stood up in front of me. Once again she put her arms round me and pulled me towards her and we kissed. As our lips met and Mand pushed her tongue into my mouth I tasted a salty metallic taste and realised my tongue was coated in a slippery layer of goo. I recognised she had not swallowed my mess like she usually did after a blowjob, but was passing it back into my mouth. Instinctively I tried to pull back but Mand's hand was on the back of my head and kept me in position. She carried on kissing me passing all of the glutinous sperm she had in her mouth. I swallowed the salty mess and felt it prickle and line the back of my throat as I swallowed. We kissed until all the warm sticky liquid had gone. As we broke from our kiss Mand giggled and said 'I hope you liked that because if you want to be a cuckold you will have to practise swallowing hot sticky come!' I just looked at her somewhat amazed at what she had just said and what she had just done to me. Once again nothing was said about what happened in the kitchen that night. It was almost as if there was an unwritten rule between us that we should not talk about these recent sexy events. Things continued as normal as we got on with our daily lives. I felt too embarrassed to bring up in conversation what had taken place in the kitchen or to even mention the dirty language that Mandy had used. We made love a few times but without any sperm sharing. In fact it was as if the incident in the kitchen had never happened. A few weeks later we had been out for one of regular meals again in the next town and had a really nice evening enjoying each other's company. When we returned we were in bed reading before we went to sleep. I had put my book down and was just starting to reach that comfortable state where sleep was imminent when Mand turned to face me and started talking. 'Well my dear little cuckold.' She said. This had my immediate attention and I quickly jolted out of my drowsy sleepy state. 'So now we know that you like eating your own sperm from my pussy and mouth so how do you think can we move on so that you can clean up someone else's?' Mand had my full attention now as I lay in bed next to her. I could hardly believe what she had said and my cock was already beginning to stiffen. Pie - I Just Love Them 'Pardon dear?' I said not quite believing what I had just heard her say. 'I was wondering how we could arrange for my pussy to get so messy for you to clean' Mand said to me in almost a whisper. 'What do you mean?' I asked not daring to actually believe what she was saying to me. 'Well you have told be about your little fetish and I have been researching on the Internet some more. I have seen films of husbands watching their wives being fucked then being made to clean up the mess afterwards and I have read many stories all about it. You seemed to like it when I sat on your face with your own mess inside me, and I think the correct term is when I 'snowballed' you in the kitchen.' She laughed. 'So now I want to know how you think we can move on and involve someone else for you to clean up after.' I was shocked and stunned and what Mand was saying to me. She was asking how she could cuckold me. She was asking how we could move on and involve someone else in our fun. She had obviously been exploring on the Internet and knew terminology such as 'snowball'- I wondered what else she had seen and read about. My cock was at full hardness now. I felt excited, embarrassed and jealous all at the same time. It seemed as if a million thoughts were racing through my head. 'You really want to do something like that?' I asked her. 'Yes' 'Are you sure?' 'Oh yes. I have been researching this whole thing. I really do not understand it at all. I don't know why you want to do it and why it turns you on, but it clearly does. To start with I thought it was dirty but the more I've looked into it and the more I've thought about it the more I want to do it. Yours is the only cock I've had since we were married and it would be quite exciting to experiment with some others, and the thought that you want to see my pussy afterwards is disgusting but also arousing' 'Really?' I said. I could not quite believe what I was hearing my wife say. 'Yes, It makes me quite wet and horny thinking about it.' 'Wow.' Was all I could think to say as I placed my hand over her hairy pubic area and slipped a finger into a very sopping wet pussy. 'It looks like to you have been thinking about it a lot then!' I joked. My wife had not mentioned anything about this matter for weeks and I had not brought up the subject with her for fear of upsetting her, yet here she was actually talking about it. She was openly talking about having sex with another man and wanting me to agree to it and then clean her up afterwards. Although it was what wanted I was really quite shocked. My innocent wife was actually entertaining the idea of being unfaithful to me and behaving in a very sluttish manner. 'But I don't really see how we could do it. I am not sure how we could work it out?' 'I knew there would be a 'but' to this' I said. 'No! It's not a 'but' it's just I'm not sure how we could sort it out. I don't want to go out and pick up strangers from bars or somewhere. You don't know what you might catch, or how nice they are' 'I don't want you to fuck with strangers either,' I said. 'It wouldn't be sensible or safe.' 'So basically if we can find someone who we think is ok it would be alright for me to have sex with them as long as you know about it?' 'Yes,' I replied after barely a moment's thought. 'You know I have been thinking about this for a long time and yes it would be ok for you to go ahead and do something with someone else. I know it would only be for the sex because you love me and I know you would always come back to me afterwards. I don't think I would like it if I didn't know what was going on and you did things behind my back – but if we were always open and I was involved it would certainly be ok.' 'So you want me to mess around as long as you know about it and are involved?' 'I suppose that is it about it. Yes, I would like you to 'mess around' as you put it as long as I can see your used messy pussy afterwards. That is what I want for you to have a messy dirty pussy for me.' 'You really are a dirty little cuckold aren't you?' Mandy said. 'But you're my cuckold.' She laughed 'You would really do that for me?' I questioned her. 'If it made you happy and we were both ok with it sounds like it good be fun. How involved do you want to be?' I thought about Mand's question. I had not really thought through the finer points of this. 'The thought of you coming back to me used is what really gets me going. The thought of your dripping wet and messy pussy from someone else really turns me on. I don't really know why but as you know the feelings for this have been getting stronger and stronger over the last few years. I don't think that at the moment I really want to watch you with another man. I can cope with knowing you are with someone else but don't want to see it. I just want you after he has finished with you.' 'That's ok then' Mand said. 'I don't think many blokes would like performing in front of the husband!' We talked about this for a little longer as we lay in bed. It was now clear that my lovely wife had come round to the idea of what I wanted and what turned me on. It seemed she was starting to get enthusiastic about doing what I had wanted for so long now... providing a used pussy for me to feast on. As I drifted off to sleep I felt so happy and realised how lucky I was to have a wife like Mandy. Over the next few weeks we occasionally mentioned what we had talked about that night. Mand drove me wild by now and then calling me her 'cuckold.' Sometimes she would text me when I was at work; her texts were usually short and would just say 'I bet you can't wait to taste me when I have been fucked!' Or sometimes 'I bet you wish my cunt was dripping full of spunk now.' She seemed to know just what to say to tease me and hearing her use dirty words was such a big turn on. A little time later I was at work one afternoon when I received an interesting text from Mandy. It simply said 'problem sorted for cuckold – talk later tonight xx.' I wondered exactly what she meant and could not wait for that evening when we were both at home after work. I was intrigued, excited and very nervous. I got in from work that evening before Mand so waited for her to arrive home then raided the fridge and poured her a glass of her favourite chilled Pinot Grigio to drink. It did not take long for Mand to settle down and start to feel relaxed after her day at work. 'I suppose my little cuckold wants to know about the text I sent him then?' Mandy asked me. 'Please' 'Well I have good news for you' she said. 'Go on.' I enthusiastically replied. 'Well every month I have a regional meeting with the area sales managers from the southern sector to discuss targets and anticipate problems. There is one manager who always stares at my cleavage and openly tries to flirt with me. Up until now I have just ignored him and his advances, and just laughed it off. But after our recent conversations I have given the matter a bit more thought.' 'Ok.' I said as Mand came to a natural pause in the conversation. I think she had stopped talking to gauge my reaction. Realising she had my full attention she carried on. 'Anyway his name is Nigel. He must be about thirty and is quite handsome. He has been coming to my monthly meetings for nearly a year now and every time he always has a bit of banter with me and usually compliments me on my blouse or something while he is staring at my breasts. He always finds a way to make a suggestive comment or make an innuendo.' 'Sounds interesting,' I said. 'Well, after the meeting today I asked him to stay behind after the others had all left.' 'Ok.' I said as the conversation paused again. I was wondering what was coming next. 'So I just thought that I would pluck up enough courage and tackle our little problem head on. So I told him I was actually a horny little slut and asked him if he wanted to have a drink and a private meeting with me after our next monthly regional managers meeting.' Mand looked up and smiled radiantly at me as she finished telling me all of this. 'Oh my God.' I said. 'What did he say?' 'He said he loved the idea of a horny slut, especially one with large breasts, and would look forward to next month, and then he winked at me!' 'God!' I said. Now I know this is not an original response or one that conveys much meaning but I just didn't know what else to say. My stomach was churning over and over mostly with excitement. It seemed that Mand had taken matters in hand and had gone up to the next level. I was so proud of her. I kissed her and held her. 'Is that ok then my cuckold?' 'Yes my love.' I answered immediately. I did not even have to think about it. This was what I had been thinking about and wanted Mandy to do for some considerable time. 'Good then, that's sorted.' Mand said very matter of factly. 'The next meeting is scheduled for the morning of the 15th next month, can I leave to you make some arrangements such as a hotel, as we will need somewhere to go? Perhaps you would like to book a room or something next door so you can be close.' Mand said giving me one of her very knowing looks. 'Ok. Leave all that to me.' I realised I was now in a position where not only was my wife going to commit adultery with my blessing but I was going to arrange it for her. During the next week I spent some time making plans as I had told Mandy I would. I phoned a local hotel and made reservations for two rooms next to each other. I told them that myself and my sister – in – law and her husband were travelling a long distance for a family event and would be arriving at lunchtime and would like two rooms adjacent to each other. I booked the afternoon off from my work also giving them the excuse that I had to attend a family event. I even went shopping and bought some new lacy black lingerie for Mandy to wear if she wished. On the 14th which was the night before her next monthly managers meeting I wrapped up and gave her the lingerie as a present and told her that room 24 had been booked in the Claremont hotel for one o'clock onwards and that the reception desk would be expecting her tomorrow afternoon. I also told her that I had made a reservation in the adjacent room number 25 and would be expecting her after she had finished her private meeting with Nigel. I told her I would leave the door open. 'You are a very good cuckold to make all those arrangements.' She said with her blue eyed gazing right into mine. 'I will look forward to seeing you tomorrow with what you want. I had better go to bed and have an early night as I am obviously going to be very busy tomorrow.' She said in a very cool business-like manner. We both made our way to our marital bed and although we did not say much to each other held each other before sleep drifted over us. When we woke in the morning once again we did not say much to each other. I did notice that Mandy spent a considerably longer amount of time in the shower getting ready for work than she usually did in the mornings. As she left for work I noticed she was wearing a very smart white blouse, which even with her white supportive bra underneath accentuated her womanly curves. A neat short skirt completed her look with impeccable makeup and perfectly styled hair. She looked gorgeous. Mandy left the house for work only slightly before I did and as she went she turned, gave me a soft peck on the cheek and said, 'see you later dear, 'and gave me a sexy look and knowing smile. I was not sure how I would make it through the morning at my own work knowing what we had planned for later on that afternoon. The morning dragged on and on and seemed to go so slowly. I did not get much work done and as the time approached lunch time I made my excuses and left. I lay on the large hotel bed waiting. Waiting was the hardest part. I knew she was in the room next door as I had heard their footsteps in the corridor and I heard the click as the latch snapped shut and locked the door of the room adjacent to the one I was in. I had been lying on the bed in only my boxer shorts waiting for a long time now. I had tried to listen for any sounds emanating from the room next door. I did think I heard some moans and squeaking bed noises once but could not really be sure. For a hotel unusually this one seemed to be really well soundproofed. Maybe I should have booked into a cheaper hotel where I could have heard more of what was going on? I was waiting for Mandy to return to me. I was full of anticipation but feeling nervous and jealous at the same time. My stomach was churning butterflies thinking about what was going on in the room next door. Although my head had so many thoughts racing through it my cock was straining hard against the thin cotton of my boxer shorts. It was almost as if it was something delicious yet painful at the same time and it was strange feeling all these new emotions. Mandy had been gone in the room next door with Nigel now for nearly an hour. I was so turned on thinking about what was happening. I was playing various scenarios over in my head and wondering exactly what he was doing to her – and whether she was enjoying it. This was the first cock she had had since we met that was not mine. I hoped that she was taking good advantage of it. Just when I thought that the wait was almost unbearable I heard the door from the next room open and some quiet voices. A minute later the door to my room was pushed open as I had not locked it. Mandy had returned. She quietly closed, and locked, the door behind her and walked to the dressing table and placed her keys and handbag on it. She then turned and stood before me at the end of the bed. 'Hello my love, your naughty naughty wife is back.' She said with a big smile on her face. Mand looked gorgeous. Her face was flushed and her styled blonde hair was not as tidy looking as when she had left for work earlier that morning. She was not wearing her bra and I could see the purple colour of her large aureole through the thin material of her blouse. I could also see the shape of her obviously very stiff aroused nipples as they pushed against the flimsy material. Mandy seductively undid the buttons down the front and slipped the blouse from her shoulders showing me her large pendulous breasts. She kicked off her high heeled shoes and expertly unfastened the zipper on the side of the black skirt she was wearing causing it to slip silently to the floor. She then quickly slipped onto the bed by the side of me. 'I have been a very naughty girl Alan,' she said. 'Do you want to know what I have been doing for you?' 'Oh yes' I said. I almost had to whisper as the words did not want to pass my dry lips. Mand kissed me. I could smell the heady scent of her perfume that she had earlier dabbed on the nape of her neck. 'Tell me what he did to you.' I almost pleaded with her. 'Do you really want to know Alan?' 'Oh yes, please tell me.' 'Well we arrived at the hotel after our morning meeting and had a quick drink in the bar then came up into the room. It was a bit awkward at first but we got undressed and got onto the bed. We kissed and caressed each other then I sucked his cock. 'What was his cock like?' I had to ask. 'He had a nice cock.' Mand said. 'He was uncircumcised like you and quite thick. Thicker than you and probably a bit longer. He tasted nice.' Here I was lying on a hotel bed with my near naked wife who was looking into my eyes telling me about the size of another man's cock she had been with only minutes ago. If you had told me a few months ago that this would be happening I would not have believed you. 'Carry on please.' 'Well I sucked him for a bit until he was really hard, then he flipped me over and spent a long time between my legs licking at my pussy and arse hole. He kept telling me what a lovely hairy wet pussy I had. He made me come fingering and licking me. When I had come he rolled me over and took me deeply from the rear pounding his cock into me and reaching under me to pinch my nipples. After a while we changed position and with me lying on my back he spread my legs wide apart and entered me again. This is when he came in me. As his cock went soft and fell out of me I asked him to leave like we arranged. I put my panties and clothes back on and here I am.' 'Did you like it?' 'Yes.' Mandy replied instantly. 'Do you want sloppy seconds or do you want to eat my messy cunt?' Mand asked me teasing and laughing. She was obviously very happy. I pulled her to me again and we kissed, our tongues probing each other's mouths. I realised that not long ago another cock had been sliding past the lips that I was kissing. Strangely that thought really turned me on. As we kissed I massaged the soft flesh of Mand's breasts and pinched her nipples between my fingers. Her nipples were huge and erect. I slipped my own boxer shorts off to reveal my cock. Her hand slipped down and she grasped it between her fingers feeling my hardness. I slowly moved down and took each of Mand's large nipples into my mouth gently nibbling on them between my lips. I took some time circling each of her nipples with my tongue, teasing and nibbling on them before moving down the bed planting small kisses on her belly and licking her belly button as I made my way down. I could now see the small black panties she had put back on next door. They were the ones that I had been shopping for and bought her as a present. I noticed that the lacy front and gusset was completely wet. I could see the shape of her puffy love lips through the wet silky material I moved between her thighs taking in the sexy view right in front of me. Her panties were soaked through with a mixture of her own and her lovers combined juices which were obviously freely flowing out of her. I inhaled a deep breath and smelt her musky arousal mixed with the clear scent of male sperm. I will never forget the sight as I pulled her panties to one side to reveal her hairy bush. As I pulled gently at the material a long string of sticky sperm bridged the gap between her glistening wet love lips and the silky material. As I pulled the material further away from her body the long string of sticky sperm broke and fell back onto her matted pubic hair. I think at that point I had never felt so turned on in my whole life as I did at that moment. I could not wait any longer. I pulled the flimsy wet panties down her legs and slipped them from her ankles discarding them to the floor. She was now completely naked on her back on the wide hotel bed. I pushed her legs apart and upwards towards her large breasts. This revealed her thick matted pubic bush, and as her legs parted her pink open hole was revealed. Her long love lips fell to the side and I could see deep into her stretched wet sticky pussy. The dark pubic hair surrounding her pussy was matted together and I could smell the results of her recent lovemaking. I willingly slid my tongue deep inside her and for the very first time tasted another man's fresh sperm from inside my wife. As my tongue made contact with the sensitive wet flesh of my wife's pussy I heard her mutter above me over and over again 'you dirty, dirty bastard.' I carried on running my tongue from the tight dark star of her puckered anus up to her stiff little clit licking up any sperm leaking from her pussy into my mouth. I savoured the salty musky flavour as it coated my tongue. I pushed Mand's legs further apart and as her hole gaped even wider she pushed out a large wad of pearly white sperm from deep inside her used sticky hole. I watched mesmerised as it dribbled from the bottom of her pussy and ran down the crack of her buttocks towards her arsehole. Greedily I poked out my tongue and scooped up the sticky mess feeling it coating the inside of my mouth and savouring the flavour before I swallowed it down. Pie - I Just Love Them I felt Mand's hands behind the back of my head and I realised that she was pulling me closer in to her pussy. I probed and licked at her sticky wetness as she ground her pubic area onto my mouth. She was pushing her hips up off the bed to meet my tongue and moaning constantly. I recognised the signs and soon a huge orgasm washed over her causing her whole body to shake. I carried on licking and probing her pussy until all visible signs of her lovers sperm were cleaned up from within her. Her pussy was left gaping wide open and was well used – but it was clean! 'My God, that was incredible.' Mand said with me still in between her parted thighs. 'That was so dirty, you are such as dirty cuckold sperm eater' I did not answer her. I was so turned on and my own cock was throbbing and painfully hard. I moved up the bed and covered her body with mine. I entered her easily. My length smoothly slipping inside her. I don't know whether it was because Nigel's larger cock had stretched the inner walls of her pussy or whether she was still lubricated with remnants of his come but it was so easy to slip deep inside her. I used my arms to support my weight and as we gazed face to face at each other I roughly thrust into her very wet hole. The only sounds you could hear in the room were our heavy breathing and the slapping noises as I banged into her thighs with my thrusts. Mand reached out with her hands and gently caressed each of my small stiff nipples. She knew this really excited me as my nipples are extremely sensitive when I am aroused. As I thrust deeply into her I could not help myself anymore and let out a long moan as I felt the release of my own orgasm. I spurted several long strands of my come deep into her enjoying the release of the sexual tension that had been building up in me since she had returned from being with Nigel in the room next door. We lay spent together on the bed in each other's arms. I think we both knew that this was a huge milestone in our relationship and the start of an even bigger journey. We did not leave the hotel that evening. We sent for room service for something to eat and after talking through the events of the afternoon made passionate love again. Mandy sees Nigel most months now after the area managers meeting. I always book a hotel for her and wait for her in the room next door. We both seem happy with this new arrangement in our life. Mandy gets regular monthly cock from Nigel and I get to regularly taste her and clean up her dirty sperm filled used pussy. Mandy has now started texting me at work again. She has told me she is going to tell Nigel about me. She says she wants to me to watch them fuck. She says she is going to buy some silk to tie me up with, and that she has great plans. I am unsure and nervous, yet excited, about where we are heading. I think I may be writing down more about our life for you all in a few months' time!