10 comments/ 78771 views/ 30 favorites What I Do For My Wife By: Lovelicker2 "Mister, please step out of the vehicle!" I looked at the young broad shouldered police officer that had just pulled us over. With what I'm sure was the most drunken look he had ever seen, I tried to smile at him. We hadn't been going that fast and I was pretty sure that we had been staying between the lines, but being slightly drunk and very tired I knew that this wouldn't help now. My wife looked at me, and with a drunken wry smile she said: "I told you, we risked getting caught here! He's good looking though!" She leaned over and kissed me passionately, and hugged me. As she leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes, she let her hand slowly linger on my crotch. We are both in our late thirties, are happily married and very active. We had been at a party in the town not far from ours. She had told me that we shouldn't be driving, but I insisted that we make our way home to check on our kids. She reminded me that we paid the babysitter for a whole night, and that at least one of us should sober up before going on a forty-five minute trek home. Sadly, or luckily, I didn't listen. "Sir, exit the vehicle please1" The officer asked in a stern voice. I opened the door and tried to step out of the car. By try, I mean I failed (at least the first time) because I had forgotten to unbuckle to seatbelt. I got out and he led me around to the passenger side of the car, so we wouldn't risk anything from the cars passing along the road. There weren't very many but every once in a while. It was a small wooded area in the suburbs, and along this stretch there was a gap between the street lights. The night was warm and clear though, and a beautiful full moon lit up the summer night. "Have you and your wife been drinking tonight?" He asked the question formally, and I was sure it was nothing more than routine for him. Still it was a little nerve racking for me, I sure didn't want to lose my license. I nodded slowly, almost thoughtfully. "Yes officer!" I smiled - bashfully of course. The officer nodded and looked over at my wife. I felt my pulse quicken slightly, hoping that I wouldn't find myself spending the night in jail. He had me do a sobriety test. I hadn't drunk much but of course I failed it. "What's going to happen now?" I asked rather loudly. "Turn around. Put your hands on the car, and spread your legs!" I did as he commanded. My wife looked up at me through the open window. She smiled, and closed her eyes again. The policy officer proceeded to check my legs and body by running his hands over me. I noticed he took good time doing it. "I think you probably should spend the night in a cell. And apart from the fine the authorities will probably assess your case for retaining your license. " "What about my wife?" I asked, hoping that she wouldn't need checking into the county hotel anytime soon. "Well that depends." He ran his hands over my ass, and then stuck his hands into the pockets of my rather lose fitting pants. Unwillingly I got a hard-on. My wife opened her eyes again, and looked down at what he was doing. We had talked about what it could be like to invite a third person to have sex with us. It excited us both but we hadn't come around to do it. My wife was open to if it was to be a man or a woman. Now she smilingly nodded, and I saw in her brown eyes that she was turned on. It was a strange sensation standing there with a big erection, being checked up by a handsome police officer in the middle of the night. "I can tell that she too is intoxicated, and I'm pretty sure that she shouldn't be driving a car in her state either." I nodded. She looked from me to him where we stood outside her door. "I would probably have to take her in together with you - that is unless you can do me a favor!" "What kind of favor?" I suddenly felt nervous and I'm sure my body showed it. I shivered despite the warm wind. Was this happening for real? I suddenly felt like I was in a film. "Well ...." Over my shoulder he looked long at my wife, who sat half asleep following our conversation. He leaned closer over my back, and reaching in further in my pocket he gently fondled me. With his hand massaging my balls he pushed his own hard-on against my but. It made me even hornier. In a low voice he whispered in my ear; "I want you to suck my cock. Right here, as your wife watches." I must have gasped, but I'm not sure. "What?" My voice was loud and possible slurred, but the shock was real. I looked at him. He was handsome and muscular. He had dark hair and a face of a film star. I turned slightly and realized he already knew I had a raging erection. I looked over at my wife. She sat with half closed eyes and had put her hands in between her legs. Then she looked up at me and winked. "If you don't I'll be forced to take both you and your wife down to the station for booking. You'll probably be there all night. Your names will end up in the papers. You might lose your license." "Are you blackmailing me?" My voice was feeble. I was incredible turned on. Some cars passed us. "Yes, I am." He smiled. "Neither of us wants to go down to the station tonight!" I said slowly and with a thick voice, knowing what it meant. He nodded and slowly let go of me. I turned towards him and nodded. My arousal must have been written all over my face because he just glanced around once before motioning for me to get down on my knees. We where right next to the passenger door, but my wife just nodded with her eyes closed. She couldn't have heard what we had just said. She looked beautiful where she sat, and I knew she wouldn't want to go anywhere else but home right now. I dropped to my knees on the soft grass. "Excited?" He asked almost breathlessly. "Open your pants and show me your cock!" I unzipped my pants, and pulled them down. I was rock hard, and I gently caressed myself as he watched. I was incredibly turned on as I sat there watching him undo the buckle of his belt, unzipping his pants and taking out his big cock. I was surprised at the size. It was already hard and long and thick. His balls were shaven. Time stood still. I looked at my wife, but she still seemed to sleep. I reached out a shaking hand out to touch it. I grasped his cock softly, like I would touch my own. Slowly I started stroking it with two fingers wrapped around it firmly enough so that he would feel it. "Lick it!" He inched forward, and his cock bumped against my forehead. He smelt clean and fresh. He must have just started his shift I thought, as I slowly started licking his long shaft from the root up. Soon it glistened with my saliva. I leaned under him and licked his heavy balls as well. He sighed and closed his eyes as I worshipped his cock. "Now, suck me." He breathed heavily. I leaned forward and took him in my mouth. He tasted fresh and good, but felt much bigger in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and began to bob my head back and forth. I felt his body jerking softly at first. He slowly face fucked me. A moan escaped his lips and his hands became entangled into my hair. I continued to bob my head, letting my tongue lick the shaft of his manhood. With every stroke I could felt him slip in a little further. I tried to relax. Soon I had swallowed him to the base of his cock. He held me still for a while, and then let me go. I panted heavily. Was it because he was so big that he restrained my breathing? Or more probably, that I was so excited that my heart raced. I continued to suck and lick him. I looked over at my wife. She sat watching me with a big smile on her face. She nodded. The policeman jerked a little faster and his moans got a lot louder. Some more cars passed, their headlights casting a bright cone across the road and the nature around us. Suddenly, I felt his body tighten, his cock seemed to get harder in my mouth. Then a rush of cum gushed over my tongue. It filled my mouth. At first I didn't know what to do. His cum tasted salty and good I realized, and I swallowed. But he came in huge amounts. He shot at least five or six loads. I swallowed as much as I could, as he came again and again, but most of It dribbled across my chin and down across my chest and half-open shirt. As his orgasm slowly subsided, he slowly softened in my mouth. Finally he pulled out. He milked the last drops into my open mouth and outstretched tongue. Then he stepped back. "Thanks! Did you like it?" I nodded. He was re-fastening his pants. He grinned at me. I smiled back at him - I was definitely intoxicated with lust. Not just on the booze that I'd consumed, but on something more – his cream. "I think you can drive on. I am the officer in charge on this stretch tonight." He said it with a satisfied grin. I nodded and stood up. I was sporting a very hard cock now, and it clearly showed through my thin cotton slacks. He reached out and fondled me. I didn't move, but let him play with my erection. "I see you enjoyed that! And so did your wife!" We both turned and look at her as she opened the window. "Thank you officer! I really appreciated that!" Her face was flushed. I saw now that she had pulled up her skirt, and was masturbating as she spoke. "No problem madam!" he said as he let go of me. I couldn't fully close my pants, but held them together with one hand as I got back into the car. My wife leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Thank you my hero, for saving me!" She scooped up some of the cum from my chest with her index, and sucked on it, "Mmmm, we should drive this way more often at night ..." I looked in the rear mirror, and saw that the police car was still behind us escorting us all the way back home. What I Do For My Wife Ch. 02 My wife Christine and I wake up late to a beautiful Saturday morning. She kisses me passionately and then gets up. I watch her quickly dress, again taken in by her wonderful face, beautiful body and long brown hair. We are both in our late thirties, are happily married and in very good shape. She comes back to kiss me. "You were great last night! But now let's go shopping!" Then she leaves to make us some breakfast. I instantly feel myself grow hard. The party the night before had been great, but on the way home I had done something I never thought I would, and which had set us off onto a new journey. I get out of bed and look at myself in the mirror. I'm quite tall and muscular with dark brown hair and brown eyes. Somehow I feel different today. Good but different. With some difficulties I manage to get some jeans over my hard-on, don a loose fitting shirt, pull a comb through my hair and join you in the kitchen. "Boy, were you hot last night - Ted!" she says as she hands me a cup of coffee. Her brow eyes glitter and she smiles gorgeously, as she swirls around the kitchen.. "It made me so wet. Would you do it again, if there was an opportunity?" "For you dear -- I would do anything!" I say as I rise, put the coffee cup away and hug you from behind. We kiss long and deep, but then you pull me along and out of the house. We walk the short distance to the shopping center, and soon we find ourselves in a rather large boutique for men's and women's clothes. There aren't too many other customers there yet, as they just opened, and we look at some dresses and proceed to try to find some lingerie for you. The shop sells designer clothes, and everything is neatly displayed, with soft spots here and there and dolls with the latest fashion clothing standing here and there. A beautiful Asian woman, is unpacking some new products, hanging up white embroidered silken bras and slips. Suddenly a familiar voice greets us. It is the young police officer from the night before! He quickly nods in my direction, smiles and then walks straight up to you. He is handsome, with broad shoulders and very muscular. I feel a shiver of arousal run down my spine, as I look at his film star face and the big bulge in his loose fitting light cotton trousers. He looked taller in his uniform, but is about my height. Smilingly he pulls you aside, and I can't hear what he softly says to you. You look at me, and smile and then bite your lip. What are you thinking I wonder, as I approach you. "Thanks. That's settled then!" He reaches behind him and pulls out his wallet. He quickly flips out a few large bills, and give them to you. "This is Officer Till Starns, but you two already know each other quite well I think!" she says. "Come!" Christine laughs, grabs my hand and pulls me along with her. Bewildered I look at officer Starns, who smilingly follow. In a corner of the shop we find the fitting rooms. You pull me into one of the booths, and the man follows us. The booth isn't very big, but has mirrors all around, and a small chair. The door and walls on two sides do not go all the way down to the floor. You lean in and kiss me. "Undress for us Ted!" I look at you. Do you really mean it? You lift your handbag, and smilingly you show the stack of bills you just got to me, before putting them away in your wallet. You sit down on the small chair. "Oh, I so want to see this! Come now! Strip for Officer Till Starns here!" My head goes into a spin. Do I dare to do this? Do I want to do it? As I pull the shirt slowly over my head, and pull off my pants, I grow rock hard. Soon I stand naked before you both, with my clothes in a heap on the floor. Yes, it excites me tremendously I realize, and yes I want to do this if it pleases you. I gently stroke myself. "Now kneel down please!" the policeman commands me. I kneel down on my heap of clothes. Till Starns slowly unzips his pants and pull out his cock. It is already fully erect. "Tell him what to do!" he smilingly tells you. "Suck him Ted! I want to see you suck him here in this fitting room!" You voice is filled with lust, and I see that your cheeks are flushed with the excitement. I look up at the officer as he steps forward. He runs his cock across my face. He smells good of aftershave, just like I remember him. I grab him and slowly start licking his long shaft. He moans and closes his eyes. I lick from the base, and up around the swollen head, and then take him into my mouth. You get your mobile out and I look at you as you take a picture with it. "Yes Ted - be my cum slut and suck that beautiful cock for me!" You say it in a low voice, but just then I notice someone entering the booth next door. As I continue to suck, I glance down underneath the wall, and see a woman slip off her shoes, and pull off her pants. Till Starns pushes me away slightly, takes hold of himself with one hand and holding my head in place with the other, masturbates furiously. "Open you mouth wide!" he growls. I do as he asks, and I stroke myself, with my heart beating fast, knowing what is about to happen. "Yes, I want to see you swallow his cum!" you moan, leaning back against the wall. The woman next door must hear us I think. She seems to stand still at first, but then I see her kneel down, seemingly trying to see what's going on in our booth. Just then the police officer climaxes. He shoots a big load of cum straight into my mouth. He continues, and comes again, but this time misses, and it lands in a long string across my face. The third shot lands straight in my mouth again, but the fourth and fifth load he shoots across my forehead and nose. I sit with my mouth open and my head turned up for him, as he milks the last drops onto my tongue. "Thank you! I see you enjoy this, so I will be calling on you again!" he says to you, as he zips up. He steps out of the booth, and I remain on my knees, savoring the salty and silky fluid in my mouth. I look into your wonderful brown eyes as I swallow it down. "He is really nice. I couldn't resist when he asked if you would suck him off again, and then paid me so handsomely for it too!" You lean forward, and caress my hair. "Let's go home and fuck! But I want you to leave the seed on your face!" On wobbly legs I stand up and put on my clothes. I'd like to fuck her right there, but she opens the booth and steps out. The Asian store clerk is there, and the woman from the booth next door just comes out at the same time. We all stop and look at each other. The two women smile broadly at me. "Does you husband suck others for money too? If so I think my husband would be interested!" the stunning lady from the booth asks you. What I Do For My Wife Ch. 03 Christine, my lovely wife, opened the front door and we stepped out into the warm night. The taxi she had ordered stood waiting for us. I had overheard her specifically asking the taxi company for 'Eric' to drive us into town. Her company has a deal with a taxi service company, and this must be an especially good driver that she had ridden with before I thought. She works as a manager of a major sales department, and gets to travel and represent quite a bit. She looked ravishing in a short black dress, high heels, her brown hair beautifully falling over her shoulders and a sand colored coat. We have been married for many years and are in our late thirties, and in very good shape. She has a beautiful face, with deep brown eyes, a fantastic body and a dominant side. I'm quite tall and muscular with dark brown hair and tonight I am horny as hell. From the moment I got home you've teased me. We've kissed and caressed each other, as you dressed and ordered me to shower and get ready for a hot night on town. After having dried off and just as I am about to put on some underpants she enters the bedroom carrying my rain coat and stop me. "Here, this is all that I want you to wear tonight." I grow hard instantly and take the coat from you and slowly put it on. You grin broadly as you watch me. You step closer and caress my cock. "You better button up ...." I do as you ask starting from the top. With some difficulties I manage to close the lowest button, but the bulge underneath is clear to see. Then you take my hand and lead me to the front door. "You look great!" I tell her as we step out. You had said I should prepare for a wild night out when I left in the morning, and had then sent me an SMS telling me not to ask any questions but just do as you asked -- and show you how much I loved you. You close the door behind us, and I feel very naked underneath the thin rain coat as we walk down the front stairs and up to the waiting taxi. It is a nice new black Mercedes, and the man obviously being "Eric" greets you with a big recognizing smile. He is a handsome man with dark hair, a broad handsome face, a warm smile and broad shoulders under the dark chauffeur's jacket. He opens the door for you. "Good evening Madame! Evening Sir!" We get in and he drives off even before you answer. He must already know where to go I think. You caress my cheek and lean over. You slowly slide two fingers across my mouth. I instinctively kiss them, and you push them into my mouth. I suck on them, but notice that Eric checks us out in his rear view mirror. "Are you hot tonight Ted?" "Yes, my love!" "Good! Tell me how much you love me. What will you do for me?" "You know I love you! I'd do anything!" You smile at that, and start to unbutton my rain coat. I nervously glance at Eric in the front and try to halt you hand. "Shh! You said anything!" I let you continue, and you open the rain coat up all the way. I nervously look out as we pass cars, people and houses along our route. "Spread your legs like this!" Christine pulls up her skirt and spreads her legs wide apart, leaning back. Only now I realize that she is naked under the skirt, and that Eric now has a full view of your sexily shaven sex. I spread my legs, as Christine grabs my erection and starts caressing it. As we stop at a red light Eric turns to look at us. "Does it turn you on?" Christine asks him. "Yes Madame!" The light turns green and we drive off again. We pass a young couple out walking arm in arm, and a car with four gorgeous women, clearly heading for some party in town. "Excellent! How about if my husband here would help you a bit with that ...?" She turns and kisses me on the cheek. I don't know what to say. She leans in and whispers in my ear. "I so want to see you suck him off .... Will you do that?" She holds me tight whilst slowing the pace. I swallow hard and look into her deep brown eyes. She knows I'll do anything for her. As a matter of fact I really want to do this for her. I nod. "Tell me ..." Christine pleads. "I ... I want to suck him for you .." I say softly. "Again, please louder!" "I want to suck his cock, while you watch!" I say loudly. I look back at Eric, and see him smiling broadly. He turns the wheel and brings the car to a halt. I look out. We have stopped on one of the little used small bridges across the big highway leading into town. "Come! Let's get some fresh air!" Christine says. She steps out of the car, and I follow her. Although the night is warm, a shiver of excitement runs down my spine. A clear sky up above, with an almost full moon gives the whole scene a beautiful bluish tint. "Come give me your rain coat!" You have walked ahead and stopping by the railing in the middle of the bridge, and underneath a lamppost you turn and hold out your hand. I hesitate. Eric has also stepped out of the taxi and follows behind me. "May I?" he says as he helps me out of my coat. I stand naked underneath the soft orange light from the lamp post, and look down at the many cars passing underneath us. I am very nervous now and yet so very excited. My hard-on is obvious proof of it. Eric hands you my rain coat and standing next to you starts to unbutton his pants, smiling broadly towards me as he does so. "Ted, my love - I want to see you suck Eric's cock right here, and right now! Will you do that for me?" My heart beats like a hammer as I approach Eric and Christine. I feel very naked and exposed. "Yes!" You throw the rain coat on the ground next to Eric. He turns as he drops his pants and exposes a very big and thick cock. He masturbates as I walk up to him. Underneath us the cars pass swiftly. They seem so close from up here, and I can see the faces of those in front. I turn to Eric and drop to my knees. You have nicely positioned us so that our silhouette will be clearly visible. I look in fascination at Eric's big cock in front of me. I reach up and fondle his clean shaven balls. "Yes dear, lick that big cock of his! I want you to make him really hard and horny on this bridge!" The taxi chauffeur let's go of his cock and I lean forward and start licking his long shaft. I start at the base, and balls, and work my way up. Soon he is all wet from my saliva. I hear him moan with pleasure. His cock is straight and long and full of veins. The swollen purple head bobs up and down in front of me, a drop of precum oozing from the tip. "Now take him into your mouth!" You laugh behind me. I open my mouth and Eric pushes himself all the way in, crying out with lust. A car honks its horn as it passes below us. "Those passing by underneath can all see you if they look up here, you know. So better be quick before the police comes and wants something more from you ... make him come!" I grab hold of the thick cock and start pumping it whilst sucking on the head. To my surprise Eric suddenly pulls out and pushing away my hand, starts masturbating himself. I watch him rhythmically massage himself. Just as I turn and look down at the cars passing, he comes. He sprays his cum over my shoulder and across my chest. He comes multiple times, yelling out loudly with each shot. I feel the warm jets of his white juice land and slowly slide down along my body. I look back at him and start to caress myself as well as he pulls out the last drops of his seed onto my forehead. Then he pushes his cock back into my mouth. Very slowly he fucks my mouth, with long strokes. He tastes slightly salty but good. "Oh, yes ... look at all those cars .... Suck my cock for them all to see ....!" After he quiets down and softens. Then he steps back, leans down and pulls up his pants. "Thank you! I won't charge anything for this trip for sure...!" I stand up on shaky legs. Below someone honks his horn several times. A car passes next to us, with a beautiful woman at the steering wheel, looking at us with big surprised eyes, but also a big broad smile. "Thank you dear! That was so hot! Now come let's go for a drink!" Christine says pulling me quickly along back to the car. She helps me put on my rain coat again and we all get back into the car. I slump back in the seat. My heart is racing, and the smell of sex fills the car. Eric turns on some good rock music, and Christine sits silently watching me with a big grin. She puts up one leg on the back seat, opening her legs for me. I look up at her as I get down on the floor and close in on her gorgeous little triangle. "Yes, please ....lick me. I'm so wet!" Very slowly I start kissing and licking her Venus mound and moist lower lips. She smells wonderful of perfume and excitement. She caresses my hair. She holds me firmly in place as her mobile suddenly rings, and she picks it up. "Oh, hi Sandra!" It's her best friend. I feel Eric lift my rain coat and fondle me from behind. I lick and slurp at Christine's soft cunt, as I feel Eric put something slippery and wet around my anus, and then slowly push something small in. Is it a finger? "Yes, he did suck his cock can you believe it? It was so incredibly sexy!" I can't believe my ears. She is telling her friend about what I just did!" "He came all over him , and into his mouth! I got so fantastically horny watching it all ..." Eric pulls his finger out, and replaces it with something hard and cold. He pushes it a long way up into me. A pen? He starts the engine. Christine holds my head tightly in place as we drive on. At the next red light, I feel him fondle my but again. He pulls out the pen, and lube me up again. "Are you going to fuck him with that?" Christine giggles. I feel a slight pain as something cold and hard is gently pushed into my anus. "A Mercedes quality tool!" he muses. A screw driver, I wonder, as he slowly slides it in and out of me. I reach down and replace his hand around it. I slowly fuck myself with it. Someone honks their horn behind us, and he turns and drives us off again. After a short while he stops and parks. I hear Eric shift around in the front, and then Christine lets go of my head. "Yes he sucked him off on the small bridge across the main highway!" I look back as I feel Eric's hands on my but again. He has shut off the engine, and is standing on his knees across the two front seats. He has opened his pants, and I see that he is fully erect again, but what is more ... he holds a Coca Cola glass bottle in his hand. He smiles at me as he lubes it up. I slowly pull the screw driver out and let it drop to the floor. I turn and look up at Christine's sweet face as he spreads my ass cheeks and very gently pushes the bottle up my ass. "Yes, take that bottle all the way!" he growls. Leaving it inside me, he steps out of the car and opens the rear passenger door behind Christine. Stepping in as close as he can, and with one knee on the rear seat he pushes his cock towards me. "He's just about to suck the taxi chauffeur's cock once more. You should see this!" I can't resist raising myself up across Christine and to lick the tip of his thick cock. I hold the bottle in place as I do so, and Christine laughs into the mobile. I am leaning over her chest, as I take Eric's cock into my mouth for the second time tonight and start sucking him off. "Will you let him come in your mouth this time, honey?" Christine asks. I can't answer with my mouth full of cock. Eric pulls out for a moment, and I try to catch my breath. Christine holds the mobile to my ear, and I hear Sandra's soft voice at the other end. "Hi, Christine told me she wanted to see you service another man. How will you make him climax?" "I'm going to suck him off until he comes in my mouth!" I tell her, before I can stop myself. Christine moans of pleasure under me. Then it all happens very quickly. "Yes, I'm cumming" Eric' pumps his cock feverishly as he leans forward so the tip is just inside my open mouth. Christine holds my head and the phone to my ear, and yells out her orgasm as she and Eric comes simultaneously. Eric fills my mouth with soft silky sperm, and I swallow load after load. Finally he lets me suck him dry, and I look up at Christine as she lays her head back, arches her back and the last waves of her orgasm subsides. We lie still, panting for air as Eric pulls out and steps back. I look out and see that we are parked right outside Sandra's house. "That was sweet to listen to. Now, come on in, we are waiting for you ..." Sandra says softly in my ear. Christine opens her eyes and lovingly hugs me. "That was for starters. Come, let's go for the main course now at Sandra's and Greg's place ..."