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My Wife Sherry

By: NaughtyWhiteWife



Rob shuffled through the scrap book looking at the photo's taken on his five-year wedding anniversary. His wife Sherry was wearing a tiny black bikini that afternoon at the pool. They were in Hawaii. 

She was absolutely gorgeous with her flowing blonde hair that reached down to her waist. She has a figure of a model with a tiny waist and the way her hips flared out topping off her hourglass figure. 

Rob flipped the page and starred at a closeup shot of Sherry wearing a cocktail dress. Her boobs hung out of that tiny dress that night. She had all the guys starring and drooling at her. Rob flipped another page and saw the photo's of Sherry posing for him wearing a garter belt and stockings and high heeled shoes. 

Sherry said she loved to wear a garter belt because they were so sexy and made her feel romantic and feminine. Sherry would even wear them to work at the office and come home and laugh about the guys drooling over her all day. 

She was known as the office tease but would never be unfaithful to him. He trusted her and loved her very much. Rob flipped another page and saw the candid shots of Sherry laying on their bed in her nightie. 

She was wearing her favorite colors, green and black. She was smiling at the camera as Rob remembered how they made wild passionate love soon after that photo was taken. That was little more then a year ago. It was the last time they had sex before Sherry packed her bags and moved out west with her mother.

Rob had screwed things up when she caught him screwing that Spanish girl that worked down at the liquor store. It was a one night fling and Rob had brought her home that evening. Sherry had gone on a business trip and wasn't supposed to be back until the next morning. She was coming home to surprise him and that's when he got caught.

Rob remembered how she quickly packed her bags and called her mother and told her what had happen. She took the first plane out the next morning and Rob hadn't seen her since. It wasn't until four months later that she would even speak to him on the phone.

Sherry was living with her mother until recently. She moved to her own apartment near her job about a month ago. Rob spoke to her regularly and until recently she agreed to allow him to come out and visit her.

Sherry's mother was still very angry with him and tried to convince her to file for a divorce but Sherry never followed through. Rob hoped he could talk her into moving back home. He promised he would never cheat on her again. They wanted to have children and Sherry had gone off the pill shortly before all this happened.

Sherry said she still loved him but wanted time to think. She needed her space away from any influence even by her mother. This had Rob worried because Sherry was making good money on her job and grew more independent each day.

Rob finally got Sherry to agree to allow him to come out and visit her. He was flying out that evening. Rob kept turning th pages in the scrape book until he got to their wedding pictures. She was very beautiful in her wedding gown. 

He finally put the scrape book away. He couldn't look at the pictures any longer. A few hours later he was leaving the airport in Los Angeles headed for Sherry's apartment. The cab driver pulled into a very nice complex and Rob felt at ease knowing his wife was living in a decent place.

He paid the driver and walked up the sidewalk toward the front door. His heart was racing as he rang the doorbell. The door opened and Sherry was standing with a terry cloth robe wrapped around herself. 

"Hi Rob. Come on in and make yourself at home."

Rob kept starring at Sherry as he walked through the door. She looked as stunning as ever. He quickly gave her a huge and kissed her cheek. 

"Why don't you make yourself at home while I finish getting dressed? Follow me back here and I'll show you where you can put your things."

Rob followed Sherry to the spare bedroom and smiled at her as he sat his luggage down on the floor. "It's really good to see you again. I really missed you."

Sherry smiled. "It's nice to see you too."

Rob was hoping for a little more enthusiasm from her. He put down his bags and kept starring at Sherry.

"Come on out to the kitchen and I'll show you where everything is at and you can make yourself a drink."

Rob followed his wife out into the kitchen where she pointed to the cabinets and hurried off into the bedroom to get dressed. It felt good being here with her after being separated for a year. Rob opened the cabinet doors until he found the glasses and poured himself a drink. 

Rob wandered around the apartment looking things over. Sherry had everything very neat and tidy. She had brought new furniture and seemed to be doing well. He sat down on the sofa and noticed a sports guide laying on the coffee table. Rob found it sort of strange that a couple things had checks next to them like a boxing match and football game. Sherry had never been into sports before.

Rob looked around the room hoping to find maybe a picture or two of himself but their wasn't many things other then a few DVD's sitting on the entertainment center. Rob looked around and saw they were sports DVD's and laughed thinking that Sherry must have turned into a sports nut since he last saw her.

Sherry walked out a few minutes later. "I made a dinner appointment for eight. We have just enough time to get there if we hurry."

They arrived at the restaurant and had dinner. Everything seemed to be going fine until Rob brought up the question he was longing to ask her.

"Honey. I'd love to have you come back home with me. I promised you that nothing would ever happen again. You know how much I love you and how we talked about having a family and everything."

Sherry quietly sipped her drink as she listened to her husband plead with her. Rob reached out to hold her hand with tears in his eyes.

"Listen. Rob. I need more time to think about it. You know I was hurt with what you did to me. I just can't get over it that soon."

"Honey. It's been a whole year and I did everything you asked. All I'm asking is that you give me one more chance."

Sherry pulled her hand back and crossed her arms. "Listen . . . Rob . . . I don't know how to tell you this but . . . I've been seeing someone."

Rob's heart sank down to his stomach. He was upset and almost ready to cry.

"Listen to me. I told you I needed more time to think."

"Sherry. How can you be seeing another man? I came all the way out here hoping that you would be happy to see me and you tell me this?"

"Rob. Listen to me! I told you that I would meet with you but I didn't make any promises to come back. You hurt me really badly and I just can't get over that image of you on top of that whore!"

Rob had tears in his eyes. "Sherry. How could you go out looking for another man when your still legally married to me?"

"Listen. Rob. I'm not going to argue with you. I didn't go out looking for anyone. He's my boss and we've been working together for almost a year now. It's not like I picked up a strange man off the street and decided to have a relationship with him."

"So. That explains the sports magazine and DVD's in your living room. I suppose now your going to tell me that you've been screwing him too!".

"Rob. That's none of your business. I've had enough arguing already. I didn't expect you to come here with this type of attitude. I'll have to ask you to stay at a hotel if your going to keep acting this way."

Rob put his hands on his face and wiped his hair back. "OK. I'm sorry I acted that way but I'm upset. You know how much I love you and I didn't expect to come here and find out your dating someone."

Sherry gave him a long deep stare. "I didn't expect to come home and find you in bed with another women either."

Rob shook his head and put his hand into the air. "OK. I get the message. Where do we go from here?"

Sherry sipped on her drink. "I don't know, Rob. I can't answer that question right now. I have too many things on my mind. I can't tell you anything right now other then this is the way it is right now and your going to have to deal with it like I did."


That dinner didn't go as expected with Rob. They returned back to Sherry's apartment and sat and drank while talking about old times. There were a few laughs and Sherry cried when Rob mentioned the photo album.

"Do you know it will be our seventh wedding anniversary next week?"

Sherry had tears in her eyes as she replied by shaking her head. Rob was curious to know about this guy Sherry was seeing. Maybe the timing was off but he wanted to find out what he could.

"What's this guys name you been seeing, or should I say working for?"

Sherry wiped her eyes and sniffled. "His name is John."

It dawned on Rob when he saw Sherry rubbing her eyes that she wasn't wearing her wedding rings. Maybe Rob was being a smart ass but he began to quiz her again.

"I see you're not wearing your wedding rings?"

"There in my drawer, put away."

"What did you tell this guy? Does he know you're married?"

"Rob. He knows I'm separated. I told him about you."

"Oh. I see. You told him you caught me screwing another woman? Is that it? He thinks I'm a real jerk or something?"

"Rob. I told him the truth, OK? He hasn't even met you so I don't know what he thinks of you. Listen. I have to get up early in the morning and be there for an important meeting. I'll be home around noon so you can just make yourself some breakfast and wait until I get home."

Sherry got up and said good night. Rob slowly walked to the guest room and shut the door. He could hear Sherry in the shower. He wanted so badly to go in there and make love to her but he didn't want to stretch his luck on the first night and fell asleep.

Sherry was gone by the time Rob woke up the next morning. He didn't even hear her leave. He found a note on the kitchen counter which told him where he could find the coffee and food. He made himself a cup of coffee and started walking around the apartment.

Rob wondered into Sherry's bedroom and peeked inside the closet. She had all her dresses lined up neatly and her heels were lined up along the floor. He began peeking in a few drawers and saw her lingerie drawer. 

Sherry had bought a few new things. Her favorite colored teddy's and Rob saw a few garter belts in a neat little pile. Sherry loved wearing garter belts for him when they went out. She thought they were old fashion and sexy. 

Rob closed the drawer and turned around and spotted a pair of men's slippers next to the dresser. Rob leaned over and picked them up. They were a size 15! Wow! Those were large shoes. Rob began wondering about this guy Sherry was seeing. Apparently he must have been staying here.

The shoes made Rob even more curious about this guy and took another peek inside the closet again. Rob looked on the opposite end this time and noticed a few shirts and pants hanging in the corner. He removed one of the shirts and saw the tag which was printed. It said, triple X in a large.

Rob laughed as he took the shirt of the hanger and tried it on over his clothes. It hung on him like a sack. The arms were much longer then his. This guy must be either big or fat. Rob put it back on the hanger and checked out the pants which were a forty-two-inch waist size.

Rob thought to himself. "I can't wait to see what this guy looks like!"

Rob walked into her bathroom and started snooping around the medicine cabinet. His heart sank when he spotted a packet of birth control pills on the shelf. He picked it up and checked inside. Half of the pills were gone. 

Rob thought. "Maybe she was getting ready for my visit!"

He closed the little packet and checked the prescription label which stated that it had been refilled three times. Rob's heart was beating so fast he could feel it. Sherry had stopped taking birth control pills about three months before she left. They were trying to start a family.

Rob began feeling anger inside as he thought about Sherry screwing this guy. What exactly was going on? Did she ask him to come here just to rub it into his face?

Rob put everything back the way he found them and walked around the bedroom again. He kept peeking inside the drawers and finally found a couple pairs of boxer shorts. There was an extra tooth brush and men's deodorant on a shelf in the bathroom. He just walked back out into the kitchen and drank more coffee. 

Sherry returned at noon as she promised. Rob decided he would say anything about the items he found in her bedroom, nor about the birth control pills. 

"So. What do we have planned for today?"

"Rob. Listen. I had something planned with John, long before you made plans to travel out here. Your going to have to spend the evening alone tonight but we can have dinner tomorrow evening."

Rob was disappointed and swallowed hard and made a short reply. "OK."

Rob had a lot on his mind but he kept it all inside. He didn't want to push Sherry away from him so he just followed the flow that afternoon as they sat and talked about her family. It was getting late and Sherry got into the shower and began getting ready for her date that evening.

Rob sat watching television and kept watching his watch. He finally got up and walked into her bedroom. Sherry was just snapping her bra and he could see her large breasts reflecting in the mirror. She was wearing a garter belt with stockings and wore a black thong. She twisted the bra around and slipped her arms into the straps as Rob walked up behind her.  

Rob slowly slipped his arms around her waist and lifted his hands until they were cupping her large breasts. 

"Rob. I don't have much time! I have to finish getting dressed!"

She wiggled free from his grip and grabbed her dress off the bed. She smelled so good with her perfume. Her thong was so sexy and just barely covered her pussy mound. It appeared as if she was completely shaven down there. 

"You look so gorgeous!"

"Thank you, Rob."

Sherry slipped into the green dress and began tugging it down over her hips. Rob walked behind her and helped her tuck the material down as she wiggled her hips. She was starring into the mirror and adjusted the dress around her large boobs. It was extremely revealing, allowing most of her breasts to be exposed and cradled inside that bra.

Sherry sat on the bed as she slipped into her heels. Rob began getting an erection as her garter strap and thigh lay exposed when she held up her leg to fasten the strap on her heel.

"You always wore those things when we went out together."

Sherry kept working on the heels until she stood up and Rob pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the lips. 

"Rob. I don't have much time. I have to put on my makeup. Why don't you go and see what's on TV while I finish getting ready?"

Sherry walked into the bathroom as Rob started to leave the room. He stopped for a second and turned around and saw her opening the packet of birth control pills. He watched as she placed on in her mouth and poured a small glass of water to swallow it down. 

He turned and walked out of the room knowing that she was prepared for whatever might happen on her date with John tonight. 

Rob sat quietly on the sofa and waited until Sherry finally appeared out of the bedroom. Her perfume filled the room as she walked in and stood in front of the sofa.

"Rob. I'm not sure what time I'll be back home. Would you like me to introduce you to John?"

Rob leaned back on the sofa and shook his head, no. "No. I don't think so."

"Well. I don't think it would be very polite not to say something to him when he arrives to pick me up so maybe you should stay in your room until we leave."

"Fine!"

Rob got up off the sofa and walked toward the bedroom.

"Rob. Aren't you going to say good night?"

Rob turned around and sarcastically replied. "Good night and have a wonderful time!"

Rob was laying on the bed for about twenty minutes when he heard Sherry laughing. He heard this guy's voice out in the front room and was tempted to take a peek. He waited a couple minutes and finally decided he would go out and meet this guy.

Rob opened the door and walked out but they were gone. He looked out the window but only seen the car door shut and watched the headlights turn on and the car backed out of the parking spot. Rob tried to get a peek at the guy but the windows were tinted. 

He slowly walked back into his room and plopped down on the bed with his arms tucked behind his head. Rob had a hunch that Sherry was just out to teach him a lesson. It didn't take long before he fell asleep.

My Wife Sherry Ch. 01



My wife Sherry and I had a long discussion. It was a typical Friday night as we laid in bed talking about the busy work week we had. Our 18 year old son, Trevor left for college out West just over a month ago. He's our only child. Sherry was my high school sweetheart. We got married young. We were both 18 years old on our wedding day. 

We both look back at it now thinking about the hard times we had getting started. I tool a job in an auto factory right out of high school and Sherry go herself a job in real estate which she still does to this day. I went back to school and got a degree later on which was extremely difficult going to night school and working a 10 hour job. I ended up as an real estate broker and now my wife works in the same office as me.

Over the years we've had our ups and downs but I would say we are still very much in love. She is still very good looking even with her thirty-seventh birthday coming on in a few weeks. She works out on a daily basis keeping her body trim and firm. Sherry is a natural blonde and has a gorgeous hour glass figure. She had plenty of opportunities to date other guys when we were in school but she stuck with me all those years and I'm very grateful.

It wasn't until several years into our marriage that our sex life started getting a little dull. Yes our sex life was very boring to say the least. I remember the week after celebrating our tenth anniversary and dropping Trevor off with his grandparents for the weekend. We attended a swingers party hoping that it would stimulate our sex life a bit. 

It was a couples dance held at a big hotel that had a club on the first floor. I remember dancing with several women that night always watching where Sherry was going and seeing who she was talking to. There were guys coming out of the woodwork hitting on her that night. I think she danced with about twenty guys that night. Sherry had plenty of offers that night to sleep with other men but we decided to go home where we had wild sex that night after talking about out experience at that club that night.

It intrigued me very much watching Sherry flirt with these other men. I'd have to admit I had no desire to sleep with another women that night and told my wife the truth. I did admit to her how much it turned me on seeing her dance with other guys knowing that they had intentions of taking my wife to bed that night. 

We'd fantasize about that night many times over the years. I guess you could say it stimulated our sex life just enough to keep the fire going. Since we both worked in the same real estate office I'd see single guys walk into the office and I'd direct them to Sherry knowing fully well that she had good luck selling single guys houses. 

I always got a kick out of the way Sherry dressed at work. Low cut tops and revealing dresses. She always wore those 6" fuck me pumps which enhanced her legs and the rest of her gorgeous body. She'd laugh about it and say those were her working tools. Just like a carpenter had good tools. Sherry has sexy clothes and a hot body to wear them.

Whenever she was working with a single guy she'd walk past my office door giving me a wink and a devilish smile. I knew she was working her charm on her client and there was a good possibility she sell that person a home , lot, or commercial property of some sort. 

At night Sherry would be sucking my cock taking little breaks in between telling me all about one of her clients and the little things she'd do to try to entice them to buy. She'd explain how she would bend down in front of her desk just in the right position allowing the client to get a good look at her ample size tits. 

Yes, guys flirted with her all the time. They'd even offer to take her out to lunch or dinner to a nice restaurant. I remember the first time I guy asked her out to dinner and she called and told me about it. I said sure why not if it was going to make a sale. A free dinner, real estate commission. All in a good days work. 

About two years ago Sherry and I went out to a club together and a black guy flirted with my wife on her way back from the ladies room. I could see her stop to talk to the man assuming that perhaps he may know her from the office. We get lots of black clients into our office at times it's hard to remember faces. She was spending a lot of time talking to the man. When she finally walked back I asked her who he was and Sherry kind of shrugged it off as just someone asking her a question about real estate.

She'd told me he'd stopped by the office a couple weeks ago looking for a house and he recognized her from the office. A few days later that black man walked into the office and sat down in our reception room. I came out and introduced myself shaking his hand. He told me his name was Chet and he had an appointment with Sherry and I told him I'd tell her he was waiting. 

I remember thinking to myself how handsome this guy was dressed in an expensive suit. He was big. Stood about 6'9" tall and very wide shoulders. Although his skin was very dark like coal, he was a very handsome looking guy. 

I remember Sherry coming out to greet him that morning and taking him back to her office and closing the door. She stopped by my office a bit later and told me she was taking a client out to look at some properties. I remember seeing them leave together that morning. I got a text later that afternoon saying she was still out looking at properties and wanted to know if it would be OK if Chet took her out to dinner. Naturally I replied , yes.

Don't ask me why but when I got home that evening I started to do a search on interracial relationships and it somehow got me looking at porno sites that showed interracial movies. From there I found an array of interracial stories and started reading these scenarios about white wives who loved to screw black men. I started reading further and learned about cuckold relationships. I was beginning to get aroused reading these type stories more than anything. I spent what seemed like hours reading story after story until I heard Sherry's car pull into the garage. I noticed the time on the clock and she was rather later than her usual time.

Sherry walked in a gave me a nice passionate kiss than dropped her purse and keys on my desk than sat on my lap giving me yet a longer more passionate open mouth kiss. 

Sherry smiled at me next and said. "I sold Chet an expensive piece of property."

I held her tight on my lap as she swung her gorgeous legs up over the arm of my desk chair giving me yet another hot passionate kiss. I could tell she was horny and wanted to fuck so I cradled her in my arms and carried her into our bedroom and sat her on the bed. 

She playfully scooted into the center of the bed and waited for me to take off my clothes and join her. I remember how wet Sherry's pussy was that night. Thoughts of those interracial stories went through my head as I fucked my lovely wife that night. 

Sometime during our passionate love making Sherry confessed that she got turned on teasing Chet that day at the office and how she fantasized about making love to a black man. I remember how excited I got that night thinking what a coincident it was that Sherry told me her fantasy the same day I discovered those interracial porn sites on the internet.

I kept those discoveries to myself but I tried to egg my wife on to tell me more of her feelings that night and she did. Since Chet was such a large black man I began wondering how large his cock might be. Was it as large as some of those men I saw in those pictures on the web?

Three weeks later Sherry had the closing on the house Chet bought. She walked into my office late that afternoon after they'd finished up at the title company and gave me a hug telling me she was horny. I locked the door of my office while Sherry sat on my desk..

I soon discovered how wet her pussy was once I lowered her panties to the floor. She sat back down on my desk while I stood near the edge ramming my cock deep inside my wife's pussy. I remember asking Sherry what got her so excited and wet and she finally confessed telling me that Chet gave her a hug at the end of the closing. She said he held her tight allowing her tits to press into his muscular meaty chest. She told me her whole body started trembling as she was being held by Chet. How her pussy tingled and it just made her feel totally like a slut in heat.

We talked dirty during that fuck as I kept asking Sherry questions about Chet. She wouldn't answer them at first telling me to just keep fucking her. I think I brought her to here orgasms that afternoon. I could fee her pussy squeezing my cock like a vise. Much more than any other time I could recently recall during our marriage. 

During the next week or so we made love every single night. We continued talking about Chet a lot. Sherry told me he'd text her every morning and told her he hopped she had a wonderful day. Just the idea of him keeping in contact with my wife aroused me to a point that I kept asking her those questions about how Chet turned her on so much. Naturally she wouldn't open up about everything so I had to sort of get things going every night.

Sherry surprised me on the third night we had sex. I was driving my cock in and out of her pussy. She had her legs wrapped up tight around my ass while I lunged in and out of her tight wet pussy. She whispered in my ear saying.

"Chet want to meet me for lunch tomorrow."

I didn't answer her remark. I just kept ramming my cock as deep as I could inside her pussy until she came so hard she almost knocked me off the bed. I cam soon after but in all the excitement I got dislodged from her hot tight pussy and shot my cum out across her belly. 

Luckily for me Sherry reached out and began to stoke my cock finishing me off. She rubbed my cock head along her belly as the final drops leaked out from the head of my cock. I laid down next to Sherry and looked over at her face as I held her hand.

"What did you tell him?"

"I told him I'd let him know."

I didn't say anything right away as I played with her fingers. I thought about it than replied. "Why don't you meet him? As long as you can work it into your schedule tomorrow."

Sherry raised up far enough to pick up her cell phone and sent Chet a text. She put the phone down again as I reached out to rub her tits.

"What did you tell him?"

"Said I'd be there around noon."

I got really busy with customers during mid day and forgot all about Sherry's lunch date with Chet until I looked at the clock and saw that it was past noon. I picked up my cell phone from my desk and noticed Sherry had sent me a text about thirty minutes ago saying she was arriving at the restaurant to meet Chet.

I always turn off the sound when I'm with customers and missed her text.

I had to drop off some documents in Sherry's office. The entire room still smelled delicious with the scent of Sherry's perfume. I stepped around the desk placing the papers in a neat stack in the lower right hand corner. I noticed the top left drawer was open slightly so I peaked inside. 

My eyes got really wide when I saw a black thong sitting on the top of little note books and such. I sat down in her chair and pulled the thong out of the drawer putting it up to my nose. It smelled the same as the aroma that still lingered in the office. Touching the material with my fingers I noticed it was still damp at the crotch. Sherry must have recently took it off. Like just before she left for her lunch date with Chet.

I began wondering if Sherry had left them in the top drawer for me to find. I don't always make a habit of snooping around in my wife's desk and she knows it. must have been a coincidence I thought. Damn! The little shit's not wearing anything under her dress! What a slut I thought. I carefully put the thong back into the drawer the way I found it.

Sherry got back to the office around 2:30 that afternoon. I waived at her as she walked past my doorway but she hurried past just glancing in for a second. I got up and walked into her office which was down the hallway from mine. She was just putting her purse on the desk as I walked in.

"How did your lunch date go with Chet?" I asked.

She was leaning over her desk glancing at the papers I dropped off earlier in the day.

"Just fine." Sherry murmured.

The sun was shinning in making the room nice and bright. I could clearly see her skin tight dress snuggled up against her bare ass cheeks. I didn't see any outline of a thong or panties. I walked up closer putting my hand on her ass rubbing it across her ass cheek as she straightened up and turned around giving me a little kiss. 

"So. You got another real estate deal going with Chet?"

Sherry looked at me with that blank look on her face as she replied. "No......"

I put my arms around her looking down at her cleavage. She had made sure she wore something sexy and revealing for Chet today I thought.

"What did you have for lunch?"

"Just a salad." Sherry replied. 

"No drinks?"

Sherry replied. "Yes. Three exactly." 

We both had work to finish up the day so I gave her a little kiss and said I'd talk more when we got home. We drove separate cars some days since we were both showing properties at the same time on occasions. 

That night while we were laying in bed after another wild sex session, Sherry made a remark.

"Chet thought it was funny that you get so turned on fantasizing about me having sex with him."

My eyes got real wide as I looked over at my wife laying so comfortable on her pillow.

"You told Chet what we talk about? I asked.

"Just a little here and there."

Oh my God! I though. Chet's going to think I'm a pervert!

"Why did you tell him that?"

Sherry replied. "We got to talking about relationships. Chet opened up about his ex wife and we somehow got to talking about you and me. I guess those three drinks did me in a little."

"Sherry." I said. "Why did you tell him anything? I thought I was between you and me?'

"I know honey. I'm sorry. It's just that we were talking about interracial relationships and somehow got on the subject about husbands getting turned on watching their wives making love to black men."

We discussed this back and forth. Sherry knew I was upset and she tried to assure me she meant nothing by it. What else could I saw once she started biting and licking my nipples as she stroked my cock. She got me hard again and climbed on top me straddling my legs. I reached out to play with her tits as she rocked back and forth above me.

She leaned down giving me a deep passionate kiss. Looking into my eyes she said. "I know it turns you on a lot. I was only trying to help with your fantasy."

She kept rocking and squeezing her tight pussy around my cock. It didn't dawn on me what she'd just said. She was trying to help me with my fantasy? I flipped her over onto her back and started driving my cock in and out at a faster pace. She spread her legs chanting.

"That's it baby...Give it to me....Fuck me...."

I came a second time that night. Our love making seemed to get more intense the more we talked about interracial sexy. Now Sherry seemed to be flirting with the idea of fucking Chet. We lay there talking again after washing up for the night. 

Sherry was starting to open up even more now making little remarks about wives who cuckold their husbands. She was an expert at knowing how to get me aroused as she stroked my cock as we talked. I guess my dick was her way to gage my excitement whenever she would bring up a certain subject. Kind of like a lie detector. She held onto my cock tightly as she brought up different scenarios. 

She'd say things about white wives she'd heard of cheating on their husbands. She told me about one wife she read about that denied her husband of sex and had a black boyfriend. That really got my dick rock solid hard and she knew it. 

It wasn't until we shut out the light and I was about ready to go to sleep when Sherry reached over and stroked my cock again making me rally hard when she said.

"Chet wants to take me out to dinner tomorrow evening."

My dick started filling with blood again as Sherry kept moving her fingers around on it. The hardness of my cock gave me away and she knew it because she giggled saying.

"I knew you wouldn't mind."

Sherry and I both had busy days at the office. I was out showing clients some properties most of the afternoon and got a text from Sherry telling me she was leaving the office early to go home and get ready for her dinner date. When I got back to the office I finally had a chance to take a breath. I sat at my desk thinking about Sherry's dinner date and what this might lead to in the future. 

Neither one of us came out and said it but I knew my heart that my wife wanted to fuck Chet. I just didn't know if I wanted to let that happen. As far as a fantasy goes, Sherry and I were on the same page. It turned me on just fantasizing about watching Sherry getting fucked by a black man and I knew for a fact that my wife loved the sexual stimulation she got by flirting with Chet. 

I stopped off and picked up a pizza on my way home. Got a text from Sherry that Chet picked her up at the house so her car would be in the driveway when I got home. They were going to this Seafood restaurant in town. Sherry gave me their phone number in case of any emergency that may occur. Kind of made me laugh in a way. What kind of an emergency would come up anyway? I had her cell phone number. Sherry was always prepared for anything. 

I sat eating pizza and watching the television. I kept looking at the clock about every fifteen minutes or so wondering how my wife was doing on her dinner date. At about 8:00 PM I started getting worried. Dinner had to be long over by now and Sherry hadn't called or even sent a text. I sat on the living room coach watching the TV with the sound cut down low until I must have fallen asleep. 

Something woke me and I looked up and saw the screen of the television. I glanced up at the clock. It was almost 10:00PM. I heard my cell phone vibrating and picked it up from the end table next to the coach. It was a text from Sherry.

"I'm on my way home. Be there shortly. Love Sherry."

I simply replied with an "OK."

It wasn't twenty minutes when I heard a car pulling into the driveway. I looked out and saw an expensive looking SUV in the driveway. It was too dark to see what model he was driving. I kept looking out the front window seeing Sherry being escorted to the front door by Chet. I'd seen him before when he was in the office and remember him being really tall. The porch light was on.

I kept peeking out at the front porch and saw them standing there talking wondering if she were going invite him in for a drink or something. They were still talking. I heard Sherry laugh as they stood on the front porch. Than it happened. I saw Chet lean down and kiss my wife on the lips. The kiss lasted a few seconds. Than I heard them say, "Good night."

I hurried away from the window and quickly sat on the chair across from the sofa. I tried to make it look like I'd been sleeping when Sherry opened the door and walked in. She spotted me almost instantly as she closed the door behind her.

"Your home." I said.

Sherry sat her purse down on a table and walked my way. She looked so sexy in her green dress. She was wearing the one I'd bought her for her last birthday. It was tight, low cut and showed every little curve of her lovely figure. 

Sherry sat on my lap and put her arm around my shoulder. She gave me a little kiss on the cheek and said. "Were you sleeping?"

"I fell asleep for a while I think. How was your dinner?"

"We had a nice time. Chet took me by the waterfront after we ate dinner and sat on his boat for a while."




My Wife Sherry Ch. 01



"Oh, he has a boat?"

Sherry got more comfortable on my lap as she spoke. "Yeah. We had a couple drinks and watched the sunset."

"How about you? Did you worry about me?"

I replied. No. I knew you'd be fine."

"What you have for dinner?"

"I picked up a pizza."

Sherry didn't say anything else. She planted her lips on mine and started to rub my chest. Than she whispered in my ear. "Take me to the bedroom."

With that note, I carried Sherry into the bedroom and sat her on the bed. She pulled me down on top of her and gave me a really passionate kiss as I felt her thigh moving my hand up under her dress. She opened her legs as my hand moved further up. I found she wasn't wearing any panties again. My fingers reached her pussy mound. I slipped a finger between the lips. It felt so wet down there as we kissed.

Sherry was unbuttoning my shirt and pulling down my pants as I helped her out of her dress. Her legs were bare so she was totally naked once I removed her dress except for her high heels. I left them on as I moved my head down to kiss her breasts. Sherry was horny and couldn't wait to feel my cock inside her. 

She looked me in the eyes and whispered. "Fuck me." So I did.

I was absolutely turned on so my dick was rock solid hard. I started banging her as hard as I could making her cum within minutes. She kept kissing and touching my body pulling my ass down on top of her making me fuck her even harder. She must have came two more times before I shot my load inside her pussy. 

I turned over laying along side my wife trying to catch my breath. I saw her spread her legs and she started to play with her clit. She was going to make herself cum again as I laid there watching. It took about three minutes and she had this really intense orgasm. Her legs stiffened and her nipples stuck out like hard little cherries. She kept rubbing her fingers inside her pussy as she kept her eyes closed.

I knew what she was fantasizing about. It was Chet. I reached over and touched one of her nipples as she played with her pussy. I leaned up and gave her a kiss on her bare shoulder. She opened her eyes and looked at mine.

"You wanted to fuck him tonight didn't you?"

Sherry looked at me for a few seconds than replied. "Would you have been upset?"

My heart skipped a beat. I didn't expect Sherry to say that!

I thought about it for a few seconds. "I guess not." I finally replied.

Sherry kept looking into my eyes so I bent down kissing her on the lips. "Did he want to fuck you?"

"Yes." She replied.

"On the boat?" I asked.

"Yes. We were sitting in the cabin. He was holding my hand as we shared a glass of wine. He kissed me. Than he put his hand on my thigh."

"What happened next?" I asked.

"I kissed him back. Than I felt his hand come up. He touched my breast. He slipped his fingers under my tits and pulled them out of my dress."

My heart was beating fast as I listened to my wife describe what happened.

"I felt like I wanted something to happen. Than I thought of you."

"Really?" I said.

"Yes."

"What happened next?"

"I told Chet I had to stop. I pulled the top of my dress up so he moved away."

"You could have fucked him tonight." I said.

"Yes. I know."

"Why didn't you let him?"

Sherry looked into my eyes and replied. "Because. I remember how we talked and knew how much it turned you on thinking about Chet fucking me."

"And?" I said patiently waiting for her to continue.

"Well....I wanted you to be part of the experience if I did get fucked."

Wow.....I thought to myself. I was right all along. Sherry was conditioning me for this night. I read something about wives who wait until their husbands give them permission to fuck another man. That's what Sherry was doing to me. She tested me. She found out how excited I'd got with the fantasy of Chet fucking her and now she's waiting for the green light.

I pressed my lips down onto hers and put my hand on her hand. The one still playing with her pussy and gave it a gentle squeeze. She responded in a very loving way with her lips still looking into my eyes waiting for my reply.

"You want to fuck him?" I asked.

Sherry kept looking at me with those big green eyes and replied. "Only if you want me to."

I pressed my lips to hers this time parting her lips with my tongue. We kissed for a very long time until I finally stopped and looked her straight in her eyes and asked.

"How about this weekend?"

Sherry smiled. "Let me text him"



My Wife Sherry Ch. 02



Rob opened his eyes and the bedroom was pitch dark. He thought he'd heard something, maybe a noise from the apartment next door. His mind was sort of groggy as he tried to reach for the light on the night stand. It was midnight and he wondered if Sherry had returned home.

Rob rubbed his eyes as he lifted himself off the bed. He could hear the toilet being flushed and knew Sherry must have returned home. Rob got out of bed and opened the bedroom door. The hallway was dark and Sherry's bedroom door was closed. 

Rob pushed on the door not realizing that Sherry was just about ready to pull it from the opposite side. Rob just starred at her and was ready to say, hello until Sherry put her finger to her lips telling him to be quiet.

Sherry had taken her dress off and was standing in her garter belt, stockings and heels. She had removed the bra and the thong was gone. Her beautiful full breasts gleamed in the dim light and Rob noticed that he was right about her pussy being completely shaven bald!

Rob tried to grab her around the waist but she backed away from him. Sherry whispered. "Rob. Your going to get caught out here by John! He's very jealous and doesn't know you're here!"

He was finally able to grab Sherry's hands and held them tight as he starred pitifully into her eyes. He whispered. "Can't you get rid of him?"

Sherry whispered loudly. "No! You have to understand! You need to hide in that room until he leaves!"

"When will that be?"

"I don't know!"

"What do you mean you don't know?"

Sherry stood looking back into her husband's eyes knowing how hurt he must feel but she never forgot how he hurt her when she walked into that bedroom a year ago and found him screwing that woman.

Rob slowly leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek as he held her hands. She was trembling as he lowered his head and kissed the top of one of her breasts. That's when he noticed bit marks covering both her breasts and a faint smell of masculine cologne on her. 

Rob lifted his head and starred into her eyes. "Rob. I have to go now!"

Rob let go of her hands as she kept starring at him. She walked past him and stopped just short of the front room and checked her stockings then fluffed out her long blonde hair and continued walking around the corner.

Rob felt his heart beating as he stood in the place where Sherry had left him. His whole body was shaking and he felt weak thinking about what she was doing at that moment. He was curious to know what John looked like and slowly started to walk toward the end of the hallway.

Rob froze in his tracks as music began to play in the front room. It wasn't very loud but it reminded Rob of something slow and seductive like a stripper would use to do a slow dance. Rob took a couple steps forward and peeked around the corner and saw Sherry dancing in front of the sofa.

Rob's heart felt like it was going to come through his chest as he watched her dance. The room was dimly lit but Rob could see the back of John's head as he sat in the middle of the sofa watching Sherry dance for him.

Rob couldn't see very much of John except the back of his head and broad shoulders. Sherry was swaying in front of John as she leaned forward allowing her boobs to swing freely in front of his face. 

Sherry quickly swung around and seductively rotated her hips then stuck out her bottom in John's face and wiggled it back and forth for him as she twisted her head around and brought her hand to her lips and wetted the tip and slowly brought it back between her legs and parted her pussy lips for him.

Sherry removed her finger from her pussy and put her hands on her hips as she pushed her bottom further back toward John until he reached out and tried to touch her but she quickly moved forward, teasing him and laughing as she kept swaying to the music.

Sherry stood a few feet away from John and lifted her hands to cup her boobs and began rubbing them and flickering her thumbs against her nipples until they were hard. Rob saw John lifting himself off th sofa and try to catch her but she backed away again and laughed.

John sat back down in frustration as Sherry moved closer to him as she rotated her hips to the beat of the music. Rob finally noticed the mirror on the far wall and saw the opposite side of Sherry as she danced. 

Rob leaned slightly forward until he got his first look at John. He was black! Sherry was dating a black guy!

Sherry inched herself forward until she finally straddled John's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck and began kissing him passionately on the lips. They remained locked in that position as John's hands roamed around her body. 

Sherry arched her body up so John could suck on her tits. He slurped and kissed them like she was something good to eat. Sherry kept grinding her boobs in his face, making sure he got his fill of them.

Rob watched as Sherry as she lifted herself off John's lap and pulled his boxer shorts down his massive legs. Rob watched in the mirror as the largest black cock he ever saw sprung free from those shorts. The music was still playing as Sherry began to dance in front of John again.

Rob could see that John's huge cock was pointing straight up from the mirror. Sherry was holding her long blonde hair above her head as she kept grinding her hips. Sherry moved slowly as the music slowed its pace.

Rob hadn't realized that his own cock was pushing against his pants as he watched his wife dance for her lover. Her boyfriend! 

Sherry danced closer to John and moved her hands around her breasts. She turned around again and slowly moved her nice round butt in John's face. She had arched her back so it protruded out in his direction.

Sherry kept her hips moving as she turned her hands so that her palms faced John's direction and wiggled her fingers to indicate that she wanted him to stand up behind her. John got up from the sofa and immediately put his big hands on her waist as she stretched out her arms above the back of her head and rubbed his face.

His giant black body dwarfed Sherry as he watched in the mirror as John began rubbing his hands on Sherry's belly as she moved her hips to the music. Rob could see Sherry was pushing her butt into John as his big hands began moving up to cup her large breasts. 

Rob couldn't help getting excited watching Sherry seduce her lover and open his zipper and pulled out his own cock and begin stroking it as he watched his wife's performance. He watched as John leaned down enough to kiss the top of her head. John towered over Sherry like a giant. Rob figured the man had to be more then six-five.

Rob watched as Sherry took John's hand and slid it down over her bare pussy and encouraged him to start rubbing it as she kept up her movements. It caused Rob to think that he was married to the sexiest woman alive!

Sherry finally turned around and reached up and grabbed hold of John's head. She had to stretch out on her toes to reach around his neck and pull him down so she could kiss him. Rob watched as they remained locked in a heated passionate kiss. Rob watched John as he devoured his wife.

His large black hands moved down to cup her cheeks and he squeezed them and pushed her tiny white body against him.

Sherry's hands were resting on his big arms which appeared as if he worked out and lifted weights. John finally moved his face away long enough to pick up Sherry in his arms as if she were a little girl. Sherry's long blonde hair dangled down as she wrapped her arms around his head and locked them together as John started to carry her toward the bedroom.



Rob went into a panic as he backed up down the hallway and quickly turned around and got into his room in just the nick of time. A split second later he would have been caught. Rob listened as he heard them inside Sherry's bedroom. 

He backed away from the door thinking which direction he might get to sneak a peek. He could walk back out into the hallway or go through the adjoining bathroom. He decided to try the bathroom. Rob put his ear to the wall but it was practically silent. He turned around and decided he should wait about ten minutes before he should try to look. He didn't want to get caught by that big fellow.

Rob heard rustling on the bed and looked at the clock again. Almost fifteen minutes had passed and it was time to take the chance of looking inside the room. Rob walked through the bathroom and found the other door wide open. The light on Sherry's night stand was lit.

Rob knew that from this angle he would have to look around the corner to see most of the bed. The doorway would be level with the edge of the footboard. Rob's breathing became more intense as he held his head against the wall and took a break. He was only inches away from looking into the room. He took a deep breath and moved forward.

Rob saw his feet! They were positioned backwards near the footboard! Rob inched forward and saw John's buttocks moving. Yes! The wet sounds filled the room! Rob watched as John's large hips swayed back and forth and up and down!

Rob leaned in another inch! Oh God! He could see it going inside his wife! Her pussy lips clung to his thick shaft like a stretched rubber band! Her dainty white legs were locked behind his thick meaty black thighs. Heels resting on his buttocks!

Rob moved forward and saw her nails digging into John's back! Her little thin white fingers were flexing and digging into his black skin with each thrust.

Rob inched forward again and saw Sherry's face. Her eyes closed tightly shut and her long blonde hair flowed out around the pillow. John kept moving above her little body as Rob watched her face. Sherry's facial expression was tense as if she were in pain but Rob knew it was lust and pleasure.

Rob intensely watched as his wife began to quiver. Sherry was so tiny under that big black monster and Rob felt like running in they're to push John off but he couldn't. He was afraid of what that big fellow might do if he caught him here.

Sherry's body quivered and started to shake as if she were ice cold and shivering. Rob knew his wife too well and knew she was going to cum. She was taking deep breaths, almost gasping as John kept his pace.

Sherry was groaning and gulped for air and exhaled and panted like a dog in heat. Rob became afraid as she yelled out at the top of her lungs!

"Ah . . . Yeah . . . John . . . God . . . Yeah . . . Fuck me . . . Ah . . . Yeah . . . Screw me! ...Yeah . . . Darling . . . I'm there! ..."

Rob couldn't resist poking his head back around the corner and watch the expression on Sherry's face as she had her orgasm. The room was filled with the sound of her grunts and groans and her labored breathing as she finished.

John eased up long enough for her to cum but kept pushing inside her pussy as he kissed her face. Sherry's eyes were still closed tightly as she caught her breath. Rob watched John's buttocks begin moving at a faster pace then glanced back at Sherry's face and saw that she was starring back wide eyed at him.

Rob kept looking as Sherry starred back at him but she only tightened her grip around John's large shoulders and rested her heels back on his buttocks as he began ramming himself harder into her pussy.

John lifted his face and Sherry turned away from Rob as she received a long passionate kiss from her lover. Rob could see his tongue probing inside her mouth as he kept pushing himself deep inside her pussy. 

John couldn't hold the kiss any longer as he began ramming himself into her tiny body with greater force. He kept looking at Sherry's face but she had closed her eyes and kept her nails dug into his back.

Sherry's breath was laboring again and in between her heavy breathing she muttered to John. "That's it, Darling . . . Fuck me hard . . . Cum for me! ....I want to feel you're cum inside me! ....."

The loud noise of John's thighs slapping against Sherry's upturned ass filled the room as John grunted and groaned and finally rammed deep inside Sherry and released his load of hot potent seed.

Sherry was running her hands around his hair as he caught his breath. He was sweating profusely as he lifted himself up so the sweat wouldn't drip onto her face. He'd been prepared and reached for a towel that was sitting on the night stand. John was kneeling straight up as he wiped his face. 

John's cock was still plugging Sherry's pussy as he finished wiping his face and pulled out of her with a plopping sound. Rob was still watching as John took the towel and wiped her pussy then laid it across her belly and leaned forward to give her another kiss. Rob listened as the room filled with little sounds of their lips playfully touching.



John spoke first. "I love you, little princess!"

"I love you too, John."

Rob's heart sank and felt like it stopped. He could endure watching his wife getting banged but not her telling another man that she loved him.

Rob heard John laugh. "I hope we didn't wake up your friend?"

Rob began to panic! Sherry told him that he was there?

She laughed. "I'm sure it's nothing he hadn't heard before!"

"Princess! I have to take a quick shower and catch that plan in an hour!"

John laughed again. "Where did you learn how to dance so seductively?"

"Oh. I took a few lessons a few weeks ago. I wanted to surprise you for your birthday! Did you like it?"

"Princess. I loved it! It was the best birthday I ever had!" John laughed. "What are you going to get me for Christmas?"

Sherry giggled. "I don't know yet. Do you have any ideas what I should get you?"

John playfully put his finger to his lips like he was thinking. He gave her a playful smile and rubbed the palm of his hand across her belly. "I would like a son for Christmas? I'd even settle for a girl on the first try!"

"Darling! You know I'm still legally married to Rob. I couldn't have any children under those circumstances. All I ask for you to give me a little more time. I was married for seven years to that man."

John was disappointed but he knew better then to push Sherry. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "I had a wonderful birthday and I'll miss you while I'm gone!"

Sherry laughed. "Honey. Your only going to be gone for one day!"

John laughed. "I'll miss you for every second too!" He gave her one more kiss then quickly put his feet on the floor as Rob hurriedly ran into the other bedroom. A few moments later, Rob heard the water running in the shower and soon after he heard John leaving out the front door.

Rob had to talk to Sherry!



My Wife Sherry Ch. 03



The room felt humid and smelled of sex as Rob waited for Sherry to return to the bedroom. The door opened and Sherry walked inside. She was naked and starred at Rob. 

"Rob! I thought you'd be asleep by now?"

Rob quickly ran to her and held her waist. "Honey. I wanted to talk to you! I can't get any sleep the way I feel right now! I'm too upset!"

"Rob. Listen to me. I'm really tired and I need to take a shower. I'm all sticky right now and it would be better if I felt fresh. I promise that we'll talk in the morning."

"Honey. Why did you tell John that I was staying here?"

"Oh. You stood in the doorway and eavesdropped the whole time?"

"Sherry. I'm sorry but I heard him ask you about waking me."

Sherry walked past him as she broke free of his hands on her waist. She opened the linen closet and pulled a clean towel off the shelf.

"Rob. Listen. I told John that you were a friend of mine from back east. I didn't tell him it was you, my husband! He would have punched you or maybe worse if he found out you were here."

She kept getting things she needed out of the closet as she continued to speak. "I couldn't tell John you were just a friend either. You see. John wouldn't allow another man to stay here. If he found one, he'd problebly want to kill him."

"What did you tell him?"

Sherry exhaled and turned and put her hands on her hip. "Rob. I had to tell him you were a gay friend! It's the only way I could think of having you stay here. I didn't want to take any chance of John finding out that I had someone here!"

"Gay? How in the hell Am I supposed to act gay?"

Sherry grinned at him "Just fake it!"

Sherry leaned down and took a wash cloth from the bottom shelf. Rob was looking at her boobs hanging down. He was horny and wanted relief. He took a few steps and caught Sherry by her shoulders as she stood up.

"Rob. I have to take a shower."

Rob moved her around and backed her up to the bed.

"Rob. This is not funny. I'm tired and want to get in the shower before it gets too late!"

"Honey. I can't wait until morning. I'm really horny and my balls feel as if they are going to explode at any moment."

Rob pushed her down onto the mattress as she tried to push him off. "Rob. Listen to me! I can't do this now!"

Rob held her legs out and kneeled to the floor as she tried to squirm away from him. "Rob. Stop it . . . Please!"

Rob kissed her leg and pushed his head near her pussy. The aroma of her just screwed pussy filled his nostrils as he licked her pussy mound. "Your still my wife!"

"Rob. This is wrong. I can't do this!"

Rob forced her legs apart as she tried to scoot her butt away from his face. "Rob. Stop it! Let go of me right now!"

Rob stopped for a moment and starred at her eyes. Sherry had an expression of terror on her face along with tears rolling down her cheeks so he quickly got back on his feet and reached out and slowly took her hands.

"Sherry. I'm very sorry I frightened you."

Sherry was crying as he tried to hold her. He let go of her hands and she quickly covered her face with her hands.

"Sherry. I've been through enough pain tonight. I watched you making love to another man tonight and it hurt me more then you could ever imagine. I'm sorry for what I did to you."

Sherry sat crying and sniffling as Rob got her a few napkins out of a box on the night stand. She wiped her eyes and cheeks.

"Honey. I just wanted to make love to you and let you know how much I still love you. I wanted to prove to you that I can give you more pleasure then you ever imagined."

Sherry reached out and hugged him as she cried. Rob held her tight and felt sorry for trying to force himself on her. 

Sherry finally stopped crying and wiped her eyes. "Rob. I still can't give you an answer right now. I'm very sorry if you feel hurt but I have so much to think about."

Rob glanced down between her legs and saw that she was dripping John's cum.

"Look! Let me wipe this off for you."

Rob got another napkin and wiped off her pussy mound. 

Sherry's facial expression was blank and Rob knew she was thinking about something.

"Rob. Lay back on the bed and I'll take care of that problem for you."

Rob didn't hesitate as he scooted himself across the bed and laid back on the pillow. The blankets were wrinkled from John but Rob didn't care. He just wanted to feel his wife's pussy around his cock again. 

Sherry lay on her side and took hold of Rob's cock in her hand and began stroking it. She put a towel next to her leg and started to move her hand up and down.

"Rob. Let me know when you're about ready to cum. I don't want it to splash all over the blankets."

"Honey. Is your pussy sore?"

Sherry didn't want to answer that question but stroked her hair back behind her ear and replied. "Yes. I'm very sore right now."

Sherry kept stroking his cock as she kept starring at it as she stroked it. "Honey. Could you just sit on me for a few minutes? It's been over a year since I've felt your pussy around my cock. I promise I'll go very slow."

"Sherry pulled her hair back behind her ear again as she looked at him. "No. I'm too sore to even think about that right now!"

Rob wasn't sure if she was just telling him that or if she really was too sore. "Sherry. Why don't you sit on my face and let me lick your pussy for you? I promise I'll be gentle."

"Rob! I can't let you do that after having John inside me!"

"Please! It doesn't bother me at all! Just let me lick you for a few minutes!"

Sherry starred at him knowing that he wouldn't stop begging so she quickly got on her knees and straddled his chest and scooted her butt forward until her pussy was near his mouth.

Rob took his first lick. "Be very gentle, Rob. I'm really sore!"

Rob moved his tongue around her gaping pussy. He couldn't help but notice how it was still gaping open. She must have had to stretch for John's size. He could still taste John's sperm. 

Rob was getting excited as he gently moved his tongue inside. She was dripping and Rob swallowed whatever it was and searched for more with his tongue. He was actually very excited licking his wife's freshly screwed pussy.

He held his hands on her waist and felt Sherry beginning to respond to his tongue. Rob starred up at her face and saw that she was turned on. Rob began licking a little harder as she squirmed above him.

Rob buried his face as deep as he could inside her pussy until his nose was rubbing her clit. Sherry was moving above him as she held onto the headboard. He could feel her weight as she pushed her butt down on his face.

Rob furiously worked his tongue inside her until she finally let out a loud scream and began to shake as she bucked and rotated her hips above his head. Sherry was having an orgasm!

Sherry's body finally relaxed as she caught her breath and quickly got off his face and kneeled down next to his waist and grabbed his cock and began sucking on him as fast as she could. She skillfully worked her hand at the base of his cock while she sucked on him and starred into his eyes as he began to pant.

Rob finally let out a loud groan and the first shot of his seed splashed against the back of Sherry's mouth. Two more spurts followed as Sherry squeezed her finger along the vein as she tried to bring up as much of his cum as possible and gave the head one final lick.

Sherry patted his stomach and quickly got off the bed. Rob watched her little butt wiggle as she walked toward the bathroom.

He lay there for a moment thinking that maybe he got his foot in the door. Maybe he could possibly talk her into dumping John and coming back home soon. He quickly got out of the bed and headed for the shower. 

Sherry was already in there when he walked into the large shower stall. He immediately began rubbing her back as she lathered her breasts. She was very quite as Rob watched her wash.

"How long have you been seeing John?"

Sherry kept wiping her breasts and Rob couldn't tell at first if she were ignoring his question or trying to think about an answer. 

"I started working for him soon after I moved out here with my Mother. I guess we've been dating for six months now."

Rob moved the cloth a little lower down her back until he was wiping her butt. She quickly turned away and started to wash his shoulders. 

"If you don't mind me mentioning it. He looked awfully big!"

Sherry kept wiping his shoulders without giving him an answer again. She started to smile as if she were thinking about something.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh. Nothing." She pulled him under the water to rinse off his shoulders. "I got a tape measure out one night and measured him at nine and a half." She smiled again! "He was a quarter inch thicker then my wrist!"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"No. The first few times it hurt but I think I've stretched enough for him now."

Rob helped her with her hair and stopped asking questions for awhile. He finally asked her another question about John.

"I was wondering how tall is, John?"

"His six-nine."

Rob was amazed because he was a foot taller then him Rob helped her dry off and watched as she blew dried her hair. 

"Rob. It's getting late. I think we should turn in for the night."

Rob didn't want to push his luck and gave her a little kiss on her cheek and walked back into the guest room and shut the door.

Rob spent the next day helping Sherry clean her apartment. They had both slept in that morning and it was Saturday. They were eating lunch as Sherry chewed her food and starred at Rob.

"Rob. Have you been seeing any other women since I've been gone?"

Rob was surprised at her question. "No. Never gave it any thought."

Rob kept starring at her while he ate. "Why did you ask?"

"I was just wondering."

Rob figured since she was asking questions that he would ask her about John. "I was surprised to find out your dating a black man."

Sherry swallowed her food. "It didn't happen deliberately. I'd been working with him for a few months before he asked me out. We hit it off from the beginning. He's very gentle and kind but very protective of me." 

Rob didn't want her to know he'd been snooping around so he asked her another question. "I assume your taking birth control?"

Sherry nodded her head as she chewed her food. She looked embarrassed about that question. Rob waited a few seconds before adding. "Do you remember that we were going to start a family just before you left?"

Sherry just nodded her head again and tried not to look at him as she ate. 

Later that evening when Sherry was washing the dinner dishes, Rob walked up behind her and kissed the back of her head and wrapped his arms around her. She quickly dried her hands and turned around. 

"Rob. I want you to know that I still have a lot on my mind and to think about."

Rob shook his head. "I know. I'm not pushing you into anything. I just wanted to let you know that I enjoyed what we did last night."

Sherry finished wiping her hands. "Rob. You know where I'm at right now. A lot has happened in the past twelfth month's."

"I know! I'm just letting you know it turned me on licking your pussy last night. I can't explain it but I got excited knowing that I was licking his cum out of your pussy."

"Rob! What are you talking about?"

"I got extremely turned on last night licking and cleaning out your pussy! Couldn't you tell?"

"Rob! That's sick! What's wrong with you?"

"Sherry. There are a lot of men that have a fantasy to watch their wives with another man!"

Sherry tossed the towel on the counter and started to walk away. "Rob. I don't want to talk about this."

John called the next morning when his plane touched down and told Sherry that he couldn't wait to see her later that day. Sherry showered and got ready for him that afternoon. Rob sat around nervously reading the newspaper, thinking about meeting John. Rob was feeling jealous as he sat knowing that Sherry was getting ready for her boyfriend. 

Sherry finally walked out as Rob folded the newspaper. He could smell her perfume and saw that she was wearing a black stretch top without a bra. Her nipples stuck out of the thin material. She was also wearing pink shorts. Rob always thought she looked sexy when her navel was exposed.

Sherry was wearing dark red lipstick which looked superb with her long blonde hair. Rob couldn't help but comment on her appearance.

"Wow. I don't ever remember you looking this sexy when we were living together!"

"I dressed like this many times for you but you never noticed!"

Sherry walked out of the room and Rob followed her. She was standing in the bathroom pouring a small glass of water. Rob walked in pretending to be checking out his hair in the mirror. Sherry opened the medicine cabinet and took out her packet of birth control pills. 

"Sherry. Where are we going with all this?"

Sherry swallowed the little pill and stood thinking about his question. "Rob. You know things have changed in the past year."

"Do you want a divorce? Is that it? Tell me the truth. I can handle it!"

Sherry quickly grabbed his hands. "Rob. Listen to me. I was hurt very badly when I left you. I don't think you still understand how much and how deep. When I met John, he was very helpful and nice and understanding. He knew what I was going through and was there when I needed him."

"Your in love with him I know!"

"Rob. It's not just that! I still have feelings for you!"

Rob decided to get bold with her. "Did you enjoy what we did last night?"

"If your talking about licking me, yes!"

Rob pointed his finger at her. "See. This can work out! I was very honest when I told you how much it turned me on eating you after you screwed John!"

"Rob. Don't start talking about this again!"

Rob held her arms as he replied. "Honey. We can work this out together! Do you still love me or not?"

"Rob. Please!"

"Tell me right now or I'll leave and fly back home tonight!"

Sherry took a deep breath. "Yes. I still love you! Are you satisfied now?"

"Sherry. I was very aroused watching you with John Friday night. We both enjoyed ourselves after John left and I can't see why we couldn't continue."

Rob held her closer as he continued. "Sherry. I could move out here and we could live together and I'd allow you to keep dating John. It wouldn't be any problem. I'm self-employed and I could do my job from anywhere in the country!"

"Rob. This sounds so absurd! That would never work out. John wants to get married and have a family. He wouldn't even consider such an arrangement with you! He'd never allow you to lay a hand on me!" 

Rob's mind was working on another angle. "OK. We'll get divorced! I'll move out here and we can live together! John would never know who I really am!"

Sherry laughed. "Rob. What are you talking about?"

"Sherry! It's simple! You file for divorce and I move out here and live in your guest room and you can continue dating John!"

Sherry couldn't believe Rob was proposing such a wild idea! She couldn't help but to laugh at him as she replied. "Rob. Your not listening to me! John wants to get married and start a family! There isn't any plan to have another man living in the same house!"

Rob moved his hands up to her shoulders and held her tight. "Honey. I have it all planned out in my head. Let's go down and see an attorney first thing in the morning. I'll fly back home next week and give up the lease on the townhouse. I'll sell the furniture and have my things shipped here!"

"Rob. John will be here any minute. Why don't we talk about it later tonight or tomorrow morning?"

"Oh. So. You're willing to talk about my idea?"

"Rob. Don't jump to conclusions. This sounds so weird and crazy to me!" Sherry laughed. "Do you really think John would buy into having another man living with me?"

"Let me handle everything!"



My Wife Sherry Ch. 04



Rob sat holding the newspaper thinking about things he had said to Sherry about a divorce and moving out here. He sat thinking what it was inside that made him suggest such a thing. Most men would have given up as soon as another man had entered the picture like John.

Maybe deep down inside, he was punishing himself for cheating on her. He thought back to the days of their marriage. Rob loved to take her out to the clubs to show her off. She was his trophy wife! He was always proud of her wherever they went. Men would always stare at her and drool. 

Rob kept questioning himself why he was doing this. Rob read stories on the internet about husbands that loved to watch their wives with other men. Rob had read stories where the husband ate out his wife's pussy after having sex with another man. 

This just wasn't about sex. Sherry was in love with another man. Rob went over the facts. He was black and much bigger and stronger then himself. John was very well endowed and a good lover from what he saw.

Perhaps Sherry was indeed paying him back but he loved it! It was something different that stimulated his desire to play a submissive role with Sherry. Maybe this brought out his deepest, darkest fetish. 

Yes. Rob could leave at any time and go back home and start fresh. Perhaps there was a glimmer of hope she would take him back. Rob couldn't deny that he was extremely aroused Friday night both watching and eating Sherry's pussy. 

Maybe it was a sick thought but he couldn't wait to see what he would experience once John arrived. 

Sherry touched up her makeup while she thought of Rob's crazy idea. She thought he was joking at first but knew he was serious when he kept insisting they see an attorney first thing in the morning.

She heard the doorbell ring. "Rob. Can you get the door? I'll be right out!"

Rob nervously got up from the chair and adjusted his shirt. Rob had been debating how he should act with this gay thing. He decided he'd just be himself. John wouldn't know the difference.

He took a deep breath and opened the door. John was standing with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

"Come in. You must be John?"

John walked through the door starring at Rob. "You must be Sherry's friend? Uh . . . I don't believe she mentioned your name."

Rob extended his hand out. "It's Robby. It's a real pleasure to meet you."

Rob couldn't get over how tall and large John was. He didn't get this close last night so it was hard to imagine how huge he really was.

Sherry came walking out of the bedroom with a huge smile on her face and walked toward John and gave him a kiss as he gave her the flowers. Rob felt strange as another man kissed his wife just a few feet away. 

John stood back and smiled at Sherry. "Oh . . . We . . . Looking hot tonight!"

Sherry smiled. "I'm going to put these in water. Why don't you sit down and get acquainted while I'm in the kitchen? I'll fix us a drink too!"

They sat down in the living room as John sized Rob up. "So. How long have you known Sherry?"

"It's been about eight years now. We met in college before she got married."

John starred at Rob trying to figure him out. "Excuse me for speaking so bluntly but Sherry mentioned that you are . . . Uh . . . Gay?"

Well. Rob couldn't blame the man for getting right to the point. "Yes."

"It doesn't bother me but I'm relieved to know that about you. What are your plans? Do you plan on staying here for a while?"

"Sherry and I were just having a little discussion about that before you got here. You see. I'm planning on moving out here and Sherry offered to let me stay here with her until I got settled in."

John laughed. "Well. Sherry didn't mention anything about it to me but I suppose it'll be all right. Are you sure that your gay?"

Rob laughed. "You don't have a thing to worry about with me staying here!"

Sherry walked in with the drinks. "What are you guys laughing about?"

John smiled as he took a swig of the drink. "Robby here was just telling me that he might be moving out here soon and your allowing him to stay here with you?"

Sherry nervously laughed. "Yeah. That's right."

Sherry sat down next to John on the sofa. He put his arm around her and held her tight. John looked over at Rob again. "I suppose it'll be all right for a while. Oh . . . Uh . . . We didn't keep you from getting any sleep the other night did we?"

Rob nervously laughed. "Uh. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow."

The evening progressed with more drinks and Rob and John was beginning to feel more comfortable. With John it may have been more of a tolerance for Sherry's benefit. John had his paws on Sherry the entire evening which made Rob uncomfortable in that aspect.

Sherry was in the kitchen preparing their tenth drink of the night. They were all feeling effects from the liquor and getting very loose. Sherry walked back and gave everyone a new drink and almost fell on Rob when she leaned over. Rob caught her and helped her stand up.

John laughed. "You might come in handy around here!" He laughed again! "Do you wash cars too?"

Sherry had a little trouble sitting back down next to John and laughed when she bumped his knee and almost feel on the floor. John reached out and grabbed her hips.

"Come on over here and sit on my lap, Princess!"

She giggled as she backed up and sat across his lap and put her arm around his neck and gave him a kiss. Rob watched as they smooched and laughed. Sherry was just about purring like a kitten as she stuck her tongue out and licked circles around John's lips.

John quickly glanced at Rob and smiled. "Sherry can never get enough chocolate."

Sherry was acting silly and giggling as she put her hand near his neck and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and started to rub his chest. She kept kissing his face.

"I like chocolate pudding too!"

John playfully replied as he squeezed her waist. "You like chocolate pudding pie!"

Sherry giggled as she reached for his hand on her waist and raised it and placed it on one of her boobs. John began squeezing it as they kissed.

"You gonna give me some chocolate cream for my pie?"

They playfully kissed as he kept squeezing and massaging her boob. "Mm . . . Yeah . . . Pinch my nipple to it feels so good, Darling."

Sherry yelped when John pinched too hard. She giggled and starred at Rob. "Robby likes this shit, don't you Robby?"

Rob felt like crawling under the cushion of the chair as John was smiling at him. "You like to watch, Robby?"

Sherry giggled and butted in before Rob had a chance to reply. "Yeah. He does! He likes whipped cream vanilla pie with chocolate on the inside too, isn't that right, Robby!"

John chuckled as he starred at Rob and began to burst out laughing as he replied. "I don't know about you guys or what you do behind closed doors but I don't swing that way. I'm really sorry about that , Robby!"

Rob wanted to turn into something else at that moment. Sherry was so drunk that she was letting everything slip out in a joking way. Rob began to worry what else Sherry might say to John.

Sherry kept peeking his lips with little kisses and smiling and giggling at John. She moved her hand to his face and started touching his cheek and his wide fat nose as she kissed his lips.

"I have something exciting to tell you, Darling."

John's eyes were all glassy as he smiled at Sherry. "Um . . . You have a surprise for me, Princess?" John slipped his fingers under her shorts at her leg. "You gonna give it to me now?"

Sherry kept acting silly as she giggled. "I'll give you that later. I have something else to tell you about!"

Rob sat there worried as to what she was going to say next. John's hand was trying to squeeze up her shorts as she wiggled around on his lap to give him more space. He finally reached his destination with his fingers.

"Mm . . . I like that!"

"What was it that you wanted to tell me?"

"I'm going down town tomorrow to see an attorney and file for divorce!"

John got so excited he pulled his hand out from inside Sherry's shorts and hugged her tight. "Oh. Wow! Do you really mean that?"

"Yeah . . . I knew you would be excited!"

"Excited! ...Yes, I couldn't be any more excited!"

Rob watched as they got quiet and starred at each other as she played with his chin. Sherry began licking his lips and moved down and bit his neck.

"Ouch! ....Hey, I'm going to get you back!"

Sherry giggled. "No. I have to see an attorney in the morning and I don't want hickeys on my neck!"

John chuckled. "Princess. Nobody's gonna find this bit!"

They kissed as Rob watched their tongues mingling. They stopped kissing again and Sherry was whispering in John's ear. Rob imagined that they wanted privacy and decided to go out into the kitchen and make another drink for himself. 

"I think I'll go out and get myself another drink."

They hardly noticed Rob get up and leave. Rob stood in the dark kitchen and poured whisky into his glass. He opened the freezer and got ice and stood in the dark looking out the window. He must have stood there for ten minutes just thinking about seeing a divorce attorney the next day.

Rob was still starring out the window when he felt hands on his waist which scared him until he turned around and saw Sherry standing next to him. It was dark but he could see her eyes very clearly as she approached him and wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him an open mouth kiss.

Rob held her tight and the kiss was long and warm. This was the most affection that Sherry had shown to Rob since he came out to visit her. Rob noticed Sherry's boobs pushing into his chest. He held her tight and held his hand on top of her head. 

Sherry kept her face against Rob's chest as he wondered where John was and pulled her far enough away to ask her that question.

"Where's John?"

"John's changing into something I bought him for his birthday. He should be out soon."

Rob started to panic and Sherry saw it in his facial expression. He didn't want John to come out and catch him with Sherry in the dark.

"Honey. Don't be frightened of John. I told him I was coming out here to talk to you."

"Sherry. You told John all those things about me wanting to watch and about cream pie."

"Honey. I only wanted him to get comfortable with you. Isn't that what you wanted?"

Sherry moved closer and rubbed Rob's shoulders. It made him that more nervous as he watched the doorway for John.

"Rob. Stop being so frightened. John likes you! What do you think of him?"

"He's big!"

Sherry laughed. "He lifts weights every day."

Sherry saw the glass of whisky sitting on the counter. "Honey. I think we all had too much to drink tonight. Why don't you come back in and sit down. John will be out soon."

"Well. Maybe I should go to bed. I suppose John has something else planned tonight."

Sherry put her arms around Rob's neck again and started to kiss him. She was very drunk and acted silly as if it were a joke. "Honey. Didn't you tell me you wanted to watch us?"

"Sherry. I can't do that knowing that John knows I'm watching."

"Robby. Don't worry about John. I'll keep him so busy that he won't even remember your in the room with us."

Sherry acted devilish as she kissed Rob on the lips and hung on him like a rag doll. Sherry slipped her hand under Rob's shirt and rubbed his waist. "You just wait here for a few minutes and come into the living room and sit back down where you where and leave everything up to me."

Rob was still nervous. "Sherry. I don't know if I should be doing this. John's twice the size of me!" Sherry kept rubbing Rob's chest. "Robby. John doesn't see you as any sort of threat. He's much more afraid of you because he thinks your gay. Now if you want to have all of this work out then your going to have to be brave."

Sherry gave him one last kiss and hurried out to the living room. Rob thought she was acting very strange. He knew she was drunk but just didn't expect what she was doing. He turned and picked up the glass of whisky and drank it down. Rob figured he was going to need that when he got out to the front room.

Ten minutes! It was time to take a look. Rob walked into the living room but nobody was there. There was a pair of red satin boxer short laying on the floor. They must be in the bedroom!

Rob stood outside the bedroom door and slowly looked around the corner. Sherry was sitting on John's face. She was straddled across the top of his body and licking his cock. John had his face buried in Sherry's pussy and couldn't see Rob walk in. There was a bench at the end of the bed where Rob sat down. He was only about three feet from Sherry face.

Rob could tell that Sherry knew he was there but she didn't even look at him as she skillfully licked John's cock. She'd stop now and then as John worked his tongue in her pussy and moan. This was the first time Rob had seen a black cock this close. He knew it was big when he saw it the other night but he starred at the detail now and noticed the large veins and the wide width of the head..

Sherry placed her mouth over the head, it was about all she could get in her mouth. Rob was shaking from being in the room so close watching his wife as she passionately worked on another man's cock.

Rob sat in a daze as he starred at the way Sherry moved her mouth and tongue around it. She laid one hand on his thigh and the other was wrapped around the thick base of him. Her fingers were tiny and slim. Her nails were painted red and were long.

How could he accept this? His cock was hard and pushing against his pants. Rob took his hand and felt his bulge and wanted to play with himself. Sherry moaned loud and Rob starred toward her butt and saw John's big black hands holding it above his head. 

Rob kept starring and studied Sherry. Her white skin was extremely contrast to John's. Rob never gave it much thought about black men before but John was very dark. His skin reminded Rob of coal. He was so black. Rob knew that's what aroused him so much about watching Sherry with John.

Inside Rob's mind it was dirty and taboo, maybe because of the way he was brought up or just the way society viewed it. Whatever it was stimulated him sexually.

Sherry acted so differently tonight. Sherry went from being as cold as ice toward's him and acting as if she were in love with two men. As much as he drank tonight, he knew that Sherry's mind had been affected by all the booze as well.

Sherry was stretching her hand out as she kept her eyes focused on John's cock. Without lifting her head she waved her fingers at Rob to come closer. Rob reached out and took hold of her free hand and she started pulling on him.

Rob panicked, not wanting John to catch him. He starred toward Sherry's butt and only saw John's black hands on her hips and heard his mouth slurping on her pussy. Sherry's eyes closed for a few seconds as she took in what John must be doing to her.

Sherry pulled Rob close to her face and lifted up and indicated she wanted a kiss. Rob carefully lowered his face until his lips touched his wife's. Her lips were warm and wet as she poked her tongue into his mouth. He gave her his as they remained kissing for a few seconds. 

Rob finally moved his face away a few inches and starred into her eyes. Sherry silently mouthed words to him. "I love you."

Sherry's body tightened as John must have touched her clitoris. She closed her eyes and focused on John as Rob let go of her hand and sat back down on the stool. God! He just thought about how close his face was to John's cock!

Rob watched Sherry lift herself and scoot forward until John's cock was touching her belly. Sherry tilted her head down as her long blonde hair shifted blocking most of Rob's view but he could see her lift up and reaching down to grasp John's cock.

Sherry shook her head until the hair adjusted again and Rob could see her face as she arched her head up as she tried to mount John's big cock. Sherry's hand was down between her legs holding onto John's meat. Her body was rocking and Rob figured she was moving her pussy lips over the head and waiting for the right moment to allow him to pop inside.

"Ah . . . " It happened! He must have poked inside because Sherry gasped and her body tightened and her rocking slowed down as her eyes remained closed. 

"Ah . . . Yeah . . . Slow!"

Sherry moved her hand away and put them both on John's big thighs and leaned forward with her eyes still closed and her mouth wide open. Sherry's little butt was slowly rocking as John held her hips.

Rob figured John's cock was slowly working its way inside Sherry as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. 

Sherry spoke in almost a whisper with her mouth wide open. "Ah . . . God . . . Yeah . . . Slow . . . Good . . . "

Rob could hear the wet noise Sherry's pussy was making as John went in and out. Rob wished she had sat on him the other way so he could see it going in but the expression on her face said it all!

Sherry was moving up and down consistently now. Her breasts were swaying and John seemed to be guiding her with his hands on her hips. Sherry was breathing hard as she exhaled each time the cock was pushed inside. 

"Ah . . . Uh . . . Yeah . . . God . . . Yeah . . . Uh . . . Oh, Yeah . . . So . . . Good . . . Uh . . . "

Rob moved his head to look at John but he had closed his eyes while holding onto Sherry. Rob made a bold move and reached forward and held one of Sherry's boobs. It felt hot and sweaty but soft. Rob moved his hand to the other boob and squeezed it too. It felt strange touching his wife while another man gave her pleasure with his cock.

John was banging much harder as his hips raised off the mattress. Sherry was biting her lip with her eyes closed and didn't seem to pay much attention to Rob's hand on her boob. John moved his hands and he was trying to get her to turn around now. 

Sherry dismounted John and quickly turned around and straddled his legs and held her hand on his cock as she slowly mounted it again. There it was! It was the view that Rob was waiting for! John's big hands held onto Sherry's butt as she arched her back and pushed herself down on that big pole!

Rob leaned forward being careful not to touch John's feet and starred at Sherry's pussy at how it was stretched around that big cock. John ruined her with his size! How could she ever be satisfied with a smaller cock! His cock glistened from their combined juices. 

John bounced her up and down until he grunted and slapped his thighs up against her butt a few more times then held her tight until every last drop of his seed shot deep inside her womb. Rob was surprised that Sherry didn't cum.

Sherry was leaning forward and Rob heard them kissing. A couple minutes later she started to slowly lift her butt up until John's cock slipped out with a plopping noise. Rob watched as the thick white sperm dripped out of Sherry's pussy and lay at the base of his cock. There must have been enough to fill a tablespoon!

They were still kissing and Rob figured this would be a good time to make an exit and walked to his room. He quickly pulled off his clothes and got into bed and started to play with his cock. He was so aroused and wanted to cum himself.

Rob was startled when Sherry walked through the bathroom door and caught him playing with himself. Rob had fear written across his face wondering where John was! He watched as she quickly got onto the bed and leaned over to kiss him. Rob tried to push her away in fear that John would come in and kill him.

"Where's John?"

"Don worry, he's going to sleep. He has a meeting first thing in the morning."

Sherry tried to kiss him again but Rob tried to hold her away from his face. "What if comes looking for you? You better go!"

"Honey. Relax. Don't be afraid!"




My Wife Sherry Ch. 04



Rob finally allowed Sherry to kiss him then she tossed her long blonde hair over her shoulders and flipped around and backed up to his face. Rob couldn't believe it! She quickly began sucking his cock so he put his mouth on her pussy and started to eat it.

The strong aroma of John's sperm still lingered around her pussy but he dug his tongue inside as deep as he could and just licked and ate her. Sherry's mouth felt like butter and Rob knew he wasn't going to last much longer. In fact, he was feeling like he was going to cum!

Sherry squeezed his balls as she worked her hot mouth on his cock until he shot off his load. Rob tried to keep from making a sound while he came and kept his mouth on her pussy. Sherry kept her mouth glued to his cock and swallowed every drop and licked him clean. 

Rob kept licking Sherry's pussy but she lifted up and turned around and kissed him. "Honey. It's ok. I'm kind of tired tonight and I'll cum another time."

Sherry tucked him in and gave him another kiss. "Honey. I'll wake you around eight. We have a big day ahead of us tomorrow."

Sherry quickly got off the bed and closed the bathroom door on her way out. A few moments later he heard the toilet flush and saw the light go out between the crack under the door.

He couldn't believe what Sherry had just done! She was in love with another man and just had sex with him but yet she was concerned enough to come in here to make sure that he got off. Rob started to think about it. Rob wondered if she was getting pleasure and thrills at having him eat her freshly screwed pussy!

John was curious so he got of bed and opened the door to the hallway and slowly peeked inside Sherry's bedroom. It was dark and quiet but enough moon light was shining in to see them on the bed. Sherry was laying on her side closest to Rob with John on his side directly behind her. John's arm was resting around her naked waist.

Rob just starred at them. It was very strange watching his wife sleeping with another man. Rob and Sherry had spent seven years sleeping together before the separation as husband and wife. Rob walked back to bed. Yes. Tomorrow was going to be an important day for them both!



My Wife Sherry Ch. 05



Rob? It's eight o'clock! I put clean towels in the bathroom for you and I've ironed your clothes for you so I have them in my room.

Rob was still groggy as he sat up in bed. He had a big day ahead of him and quickly got up and took a shower. Sherry had everything laid out on the bed in her room. She must have been busy this morning because the bed was made as well.

Rob dress and found Sherry waiting in the kitchen with coffee. She was dressed very conservatively in black slacks and a sweater. Rob sat at the table while Sherry poured coffee. She acted more like she did before last night. Rob figured the liquor must have had a lot to do with her acting the way she did.

Sherry sat across from him sipping her coffee. Rob stroked his hair and thanked her for preparing his clothes. 

"Rob. I never changed my address when I moved from Nevada so I'm still considered a resident of that state. John knows this attorney who happens to be visiting from Reno and he said he could get the papers ready for us to sign around noon today."

"Oh. Yeah. OK. I guess it would be much faster doing it that way wouldn't it?"

"Well. Since neither of us are contesting the divorce it would be rather simple and fast. We would just have to fill out a few forms and agree to everything. John said this attorney is a friend of the judge that will move it right though without us appearing in court."

Rob just starred at the cup. He didn't feel the excitement he did before. Sherry quickly got up when she saw how he looked and hugged him. Rob opened his arms out to her as she sat on his lap.

"Honey. I thought this is what you wanted to do?"

Rob put his head against her chest as she stroked his hair. "Are you planning to marry John once our divorce is final?"

Sherry held Rob's face in her hands and starred into his eyes. "Honey. I don't think we should talk about that right now. If we are going to go through with this then we need to stay focused."

"Yeah. But. John wants to get married and start a family. You told me that yourself! Did you forget?"

"No. I didn't forget. It's just that we need to take care of this right now. I can't even imagine thinking about marrying John right now."

"Your in love with him, aren't you?"

"Yes. But I'm still in love with you too!"

"Sherry. How can you be in love with two men at the same time? Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

Sherry started to cry. "Rob. I don't know. I just don't know right now. It's very complicated and I feel so much pressure."

Rob didn't want to make her cry any longer and didn't mention anything else. Yes. He was the one that mentioned a divorce. Rob was just trying to figure out why Sherry was so agreeable now when they remained separated for a year.

They arrived at the office where the attorney was visiting and everything sighed within a couple hours. It was very simple, Rob would split any money with her and would sell their furniture when he returned to Nevada.

The attorney recommended Rob to keep his townhouse for another couple months until the state had the proof they required for residency. He also said he was flying back to Nevada and would file the papers that afternoon.

It was done! Sherry drove the car back home and Rob locked himself in the bedroom the rest of the afternoon. Rob felt different then he expected. It was if someone had pumped all the life out of his body.

Sherry went to work the next morning. Rob had a lot of time on his hands that day. He decided to snoop in Sherry's bedroom that afternoon and sat on the bed as he looked through one of her drawers. Rob found the little box containing her wedding rings and held them for a while as he remembered their wedding day.

Rob put them back into the drawer and looked through another. Rob found greeting cards that John had sent to Sherry the past few months. Rob found a card that John said that he was aware of their growing love for each other and how he thought she was the woman that he'd been looking for and wanted to have children.

Rob looked through another stack of goodies and found a letter to him that she never got around to mailing. Rob's hands were shaking as he unfolded the letter. It was dated four weeks ago.

"Dear Rob, I've been hesitant to write you for a long time now but I think my heart and my mind have healed to a certain degree that I can move on now with my life. You know that I was hurt so badly that I felt I couldn't trust you any longer."

"I recently moved into my own apartment and I have been dating someone for several months now. He is very special in my heart. He's been very supportive and is there when I need him. I can't explain my feelings right now but I don't intend to hurt you. I just wanted you to know that I'm doing fine and can support myself now."

"I wish I could turn back time and try and figure out why you cheated on me but I can't. I hope that you have learned from this and have moved on as well."

The letter ended right there. Sherry never finished writing it but Rob felt sad and very hurt. Rob put everything back the way he found it and left the room.

Rob was alone the next few days with Sherry. John was working late and called but didn't come over to see Sherry. He knew she was spending time with her friend, Rob. Besides. Sherry had lunch and worked with John every day so it wasn't as if they weren't seeing each other.

One night after eating dinner out, Sherry suggested that Rob could sleep in her room that night. It felt very strange laying on the bed while Sherry was in the shower. He had that vision in his head of John laying on his side with his arm wrapped around her.

Rob had a habit of sleeping in his underwear and was laying on the bed wearing only those. A few minutes later, Sherry walked out combing her hair. Sherry put the comb down and surprised him next when she took off her robe and climbed into bed naked. That's how she slept when they were together and Rob figured she was still in that habit.

Rob had to admit that he felt more at ease without John being around. Especially now that his girlfriend was laying next to him naked.

Rob had his hands tucked behind his head as he starred at the ceiling. "So. How does it feel knowing that your going to be single again soon?"

Sherry turned on her side to look at him. "How do you feel about it? Are you going to run off and find another woman?"

Rob smiled. "No. I don't think so."

"Rob? When was the last time you had sex with a woman?"

Rob lifted his head smiling then laughed. "The night you caught me in bed with that woman."

Sherry was surprised. "Really?"

"Well.? If you call what I did with what I did with you the other night, sex! I can't help it. I lead a very exciting life!"

Sherry began moving her finger around on Rob's chest while she starred at him. "Rob. Do you really get aroused watching me make love with John?"

Rob had to think for a moment and looked at her eyes. "Yeah. I do!"

"Rob. What is it that stimulates you inside when you watch us? Is it because he's black and big or have you always felt this way about me?"

Rob wanted to be honest. "The first night I ran into you in the hallway and you were only wearing the garter belt and heels and knowing that you were going out into the front room where John was waiting for you."

"You never had any dreams or fantasy's about me with another man before?"

"No. I'd never allow another man to even touch you. I really don't know why I feel this way now."

Sherry began rubbing Rob's chest now. Rob had to ask Sherry this next question. "What made you decide to start dating a black guy?"

Sherry laughed as she laid back down on her back and starred at the ceiling. "John interviewed me for the job almost right after I moved out here and he began flirting with me from the beginning. He asked me out several times and after four months I finally gave in and went out with him."

Sherry smiled as she starred up at the ceiling. "I knew he wanted to get into my pants the very first day on the job! Well. He took me to dinner and we went to a movie that night. I remember John walking me up to the door holding my hand. It was the very first time a black man touched me and I got little tingles all over my body that night. I can remember how aroused I was when he kissed me good night and felt his soft lips against mine." 

Sherry took hold of Rob's hand while she talked. "I remember going to bed that night and making myself cum as I pictured his black skin against mine. He was such a gentleman but I still knew he wanted inside my pants."

Sherry laughed. "John asked me out the following week and I should have known he was up to something when he wanted to take a drive out into the country. He parked the car and we started kissing and the next thing I remember was that my blouse was unbuttoned."

Sherry laughed harder this time. "Well. I knew what John wanted to do and I guess I wanted him just as bad but I told him I didn't want to get pregnant so he started the car and drove back to the nearest drug store and bought a pack of condoms and drove all the way back where we were parked and stopped and shut off the engine."

Sherry squeezed Rob's hand as she went on with her story. "I started to laugh at him because he drove so far to by those things but we were soon kissing again and I lost my top and was straddling his lap as he kissed my neck. His seat went way back so we had a lot of room so I sat on the seat and unbuckled his pants."

Sherry was still starring at the ceiling as she squeezed Rob's hand tight. "John helped pull his pants down and it scared me when I saw how big he was. I was comparing him to you and thought to myself, how I was going to take that thing inside me."

Rob's cock was hard listening. "I was too afraid to suck it and waited until he slipped on the condom. He had trouble because he bought the wrong size. He told me later that he was too excited to look at sizes."

Sherry was laughing. "I slipped my hands under my dress and pulled down my panties. I remember being very wet. John put his finger down there and pushed it inside my pussy and played with my clit. He made me have an orgasm within minutes. I'd never had one with just a guy using his finger on me."

Rob's cock was very hard by now. "I was so nervous as I straddled his lap that my body was shaking like a leaf. John took his time with me and kept kissing until he thought I was relaxed enough then pushed the head inside my pussy. I remember how badly it hurt that night but it felt good too."

Rob played with himself as he listened. "I remember how I felt knowing I had a black cock inside me. Rob. I can't explain how much I was sexually aroused. John screwed m e until he shot his load and I panicked when I thought I felt his sperm shooting inside me. John thought I was just feeling the condom get hot but when he pulled out we realized the condom had broken apart."

"What did you do? Weren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"Yeah. I washed out really well when I got home. Luckily my period came the next week and I went on the pill right after that."

"Sherry? What would you have done if you got pregnant that night?"

"John kept promising me that he'd take care of me. He knew it was his fault the condom broke and felt bad about it. I wasn't sure I was ready at that time for a baby! I'd just started dating John and we didn't know each other that well yet."

"Do you feel you've gotten to know John now that you've been dating this long?"

"Yeah. I know John really well. I know he's big and strong but he is also very kind and gentle and protective. John would make a very good father."

"What are your plans? Do you think you might want to have children with him in the future?"

Sherry took a deep breath and starred at the ceiling. "I don't know right now. This has been a stressful week for me and maybe there should be an ending somewhere."

"You mean when the divorce is final?"

"I suppose that's part of it. Now we have to figure out how your going to fit into all this once you move out here. You still want to move out here, don't you?"

"Yeah. I'm not looking forward to going back and packing everything."

Sherry leaned over and kissed Rob and he held her tight. She moved her had under his under pants and held his cock in her hand. Rob helped her by slipping them down his legs. Sherry kissed him again just before she leaned down and kissed the head of his cock.

Rob knew he was only about half the size of John but Sherry always enjoyed him the way he was. Sherry took it inside her mouth and swished her tongue around. Rob noticed the difference in looking at how far she was able to take him inside her mouth compared to John.

"Honey. Its rather small compared to John isn't it?"

Sherry lifted her mouth off his cock. "Honey. It doesn't matter how big you are." Sherry put her mouth back around it and started to suck it.

Rob stroked her hair and watched how talented she was. Sherry had always been good at sucking a dick. She'd practice every day when they were dating until she developed a technic. Rob watched how she spit on it then licked it back off the head. She used her teeth in a way that didn't hurt but felt good.

Sherry let go of his cock and straddled his legs and sat on his legs. She glanced down at his cock and took it in her hand and lifted up. This all caught Rob by surprise. He didn't expect her to want to fuck. 

Sherry positioned herself until Rob's cock head was touching her pussy lips. She moved it back and forth until the head slipped inside. It wasn't quite the same as when John entered her from the looks of it but she felt hot. 

Sherry moved up and down a couple times until Rob was fully inside. He noticed the difference in how she felt since the last time they screwed. Sherry wasn't as tight as he remembered. In fact, Sherry's pussy seemed to have a natural gap now.

Rob smiled up at her. "I bet it doesn't feel as good as John's does it?"

"Honey. It doesn't really matter. Let's see what I can do to remedy that problem."

Rob felt Sherry using her pussy muscles to grip his cock. "Oh God. Sherry! That feels good! What are you doing?"

Sherry laughed. "I learned how to do that a few months ago by reading a book that John bought me!"

"God that feels tight! You mean you do this with John as big as he is?"

"Yeah! He loves it too! Do you like it?"

"Yes. Keep doing it!"

Sherry did just that as she bounced up and down his cock. Rob kept rubbing his hands along her waist and moved them up to cup her large breasts in his hands. He squeezed them as she leaned up and placed her hands over his.

Rob felt like he had his wife back again but knew she was doing this because she felt sorry for him. He didn't mind but wished it were only him she loved again."

Sherry leaned down and kissed Rob while he held onto her butt and moved her up and down his dick. He had the feeling that she was acting like she was enjoying it but maybe it was just a complex thinking about how large John was.

"Sherry. Can you cum?"

"I don't know if I can cum this way or not!"

Rob saw her cum with John inside her and began thinking that shw was accustomed to his size and problebly hit the right spots. 

"I want you to cum for me!" Sherry rolled off and got on her back as Rob mounted her from on top. He slid back inside very easily and began pounding his dick into her pussy. His thighs slapped hard each time he pushed forward.

Rob pumped inside her a few more times and let loose with a powerful orgasm and held himself deep inside Sherry until he finished. She rubbed his back and kissed his face while he caught his breath.

"It sounded like you came good! Didn't you?"

Rob was still breathing hard but started to laugh. "Yeah. I sure did!"

Rob took a plane back home that Friday and kissed Sherry goodbye. She said she would call him in a couple days to see how things were going and said she would miss him. They hugged and cried at the airport as Rob boarded the plane. He looked back at her and saw Sherry waving. She had tears in her eyes the last time he looked.



My Wife Sherry Ch. 06



Rob finished packing the last box and carried it out to his living room. Most of the furniture was gone, sold at a yard sale and only a few boxes remained with his personal items and a few things that he and Sherry had collected over the years. 

The lease on the townhouse was ending in a couple days and Rob was sleeping on an air mattress until the actual moving day. It had been three months since he boarded that plane and returned home. He could still see Sherry standing at the boarding gate waving.

Sherry called him every day for the first month then every other day the next and only once a week for the past month. Rob hoped he could become close to her like he was when he visited again.

Rob was disappointed the last time he heard from Sherry when he received that letter yesterday telling him that she gave up her apartment because John bought a new house and had her move in with him. Why couldn't she have called and told him herself rather then writing a letter?

From what Sherry described, it was a huge place with a lot of land that was neatly landscaped and had a private gate to get in. Rob still couldn't get over the other things she told him about the place. It seems that there was a servant quarters behind the house and that's where John said that he could move into!

Rob thought it was a crook waiting to tell him three days before he was supposed to travel out there. The letter also mentioned that John would like him to take care of the grounds as sort of payment.

Rob figured he would work it out once he arrived out there. Sherry hadn't mentioned anything on their divorce yet. They were having the mail forwarded out there now so Rob didn't have any clue what was going on now. 

Two days later and Rob was ready to go. He had dropped off the keys to the townhouse and the truck was running. He looked for Sherry's phone number on his cell phone and dialed it.

"Hi Sherry. I'm ready to roll!"

"Oh. Hi. Robby. I was just on my way out the door to have lunch with John. You drive safe and I'll see you tomorrow sometime!"

Rob shut the phone off! That was short and sweet!

Rob drove most of the way there and stopped off at a hotel for the night. He arrived the next morning and pulled up to a big gate with the address Sherry had sent him and rang the buzzer. The gat opened and he drove inside. It was a huge place with a circular driveway and a big fountain in the center. 

The place was brick and couldn't be seen from the street. There were hills behind the property with a beautiful view. Rob got out of the truck and knocked on the door. John opened the door and greeted him.

"Robby! How are you doing? Did you have a safe trip?"

"Yeah. I'm just glad to get it over with."

"Good. Come on in and I'll show you around. Sherry is out playing tennis with one of her girlfriends from the office but she should be home shortly."

John took Robby on a tour of the house. There was a huge circular stairway leading up to the second floor. A wide catwalk lead to a huge master suite on one side and the other side had five bedrooms. There were several rooms on the first floor including a library and billiards room and a huge kitchen with a butler pantry.

There was a long huge room toward the rear of the house with a spectacular view of the mountains. Behind the house was a beautiful landscaped pool with a waterfall on one end and a spa on the other. John took him to a small building near the back.

"Robby. Welcome home!" They walked into the little house and John showed him the living room and kitchen. There were also a small bathroom and a bedroom with a queen size bed. It certainly wasn't like the main house but it was neat and clean and comfortable. 

"Well. How do I bring my stuff back here?"

"Oh. There is a service driveway around the left side of the house. You can bring your truck back here and start unloading anytime."

"Thanks. John."

Rob knew that John made good money but this place must have cost millions. Rob drove the truck back and began unloading. He was just about finished when he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey. Stranger!"

Rob turned around and saw Sherry standing their smiling at him. He walked toward her and held his arms out. She gave him a huge and a little peck on the cheek. 

"Sherry. I couldn't wait to get here and see you."

"I'm glad to see you made it safe and sound. How do you like your new home?"

"Oh. It's great! Nice and comfy! I have everything I need!"

Sherry smiled as she held his hands. Rob starred at her from head to toe looking for any signs of chance but she basically appeared the same.

Sherry stood starring at him. She was wearing a lot of things with diamonds on it. She wore a gold neckless with John's name across it and a tennis bracelet and Rob even noticed a few diamonds on an ankle bracelet she was wearing.

Rob was starring down at her extremely low cut top which revealed half her breasts. There wasn't much left for the imagination! It was cut less then an inch from her nipples.

"I guess John likes to show you off, doesn't he!"

Sherry laughed. "Well. You're getting a good look aren't you?" Sherry laughed again. "Actually. I forgot you were coming this morning. John loves to see me wearing sexy stuff like this"

Sherry spun around and arched her back, sticking her butt out and pointed at it. Rob stepped back and looked and saw that her cheeks were exposed and smiled. "I guess it goes with the top, doesn't it?"

Sherry laughed again. "Listen. Rob. I have a few things I have to do. Why don't you start unpacking the things you need and freshen up? John and I would like to take you out to dinner tonight."

Sherry gave Rob another hug only this time she kissed him on the lips. "I'm really happy that your going to be staying with us!"

Sherry started to walk away as Rob watched her butt wiggling. Sherry turned and smiled!

"I'll see you in a while!"

Rob wondered if she just said she forgot he was coming and wore the top and shorts as a warm welcome or did she really forget?

Rob unpacked the truck and the rental station picked it up. It was just matter of unpacking the boxes and Rob would call the new place home.

Rob had changed and walked up to the main house and knocked on the back door. John opened the door. "Robby. You're going to have to learn that you can just walk in here when you need to. Here is a key to the doors and a little card with the alarm code on it and this one here will get you through the gate."

John starred at him in his dress cloths and laughed. "You didn't leave any heart broken boyfriends back home, did you?" John laughed again as he walked to the refrigerator. 

"You want a drink, Robby?"

"Ah. No thanks. I'm good until dinner."

John laughed again. "Princess will be down shortly. She was just getting out of the shower a few minutes ago. Robby. Come back here, I want to show you something."

Robby followed John back toward the billiards room and watched as John opened a secret doorway. "This is a hidden stairway I want you to use when we call you up for fun. You just push that lever and the bookcase opens and the light will come on. Just walk straight up and you'll be in the master suite!"

John laughed. "I'm the master!" John kept laughing as he closed the book case.

Robby got a little nervous when John poked his finger into his chest. "Let's get one thing straight around here. You aren't getting any black dick from me. I saw the way you watched me bang Sherry that night. Your little eyes were glued to my black dick like a fag in heat! You understand what I'm saying so far?"

"Yeah. John. I understand."

"Good. I don't want any fag thinking he can sneak up on me any old time he feels horny. If you feel you need a cock, we'll find you a cock! You understand!"

"Yeah. Sure!"

"Oh. One more thing I want to warn you about. Sherry. We had along talk about you and I'm letting you stay here because she likes you. She told me how excited you get when your watching me bang her and how much you want to become our cleanup boy!"

John poked Rob in the chest again. "That's all your going to be around here to me, is a cleanup boy! I don't want you to get any idea's about touching my women! I don't care if your little fag feelings get hurt. All I want you to do is to remember not to touch her unless I give you my permission! You understand what I'm telling you?"

"Yeah. John. I understand!"

John broke out laughing. "No black dick!"

Rob stood shaking hoping that Sherry would finish getting dressed and walk down soon. Rob had thought he heard Sherry talking in another room and possibly laughing.

John put his big arm around Rob's shoulder. "Robby. I'll have a few things to talk to you about tonight after dinner."

The laughing and giggling got louder until Sherry walked into the room followed by another woman. Rob took a double take when he saw the other woman. She practically could have passed for Sherry's twin sister. They were both dressed in similar green dresses

Sherry was smiling as she walked near Rob. "Robby. I want you to meet Christine." Sherry was smiling and almost laughing again. "Christine. This is Robby, the man I told you all about that will be joining us here."

"Hi, Robby. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm looking forward to getting to know you." 

Rob kept starring at the woman. The dresses were identical and Christine appeared to be the same size and height as Sherry. Both had green eyes and long blonde hair and large boobs. Rob always thought Sherry could stand out in a crowd! Sherry has shapely legs to die for but they must have molded Christine the very same time they molded Sherry.

John smiled at them. "Ladies. We have a dinner date."

Sherry and Christine started walking out of the room and John turned around and laughed at Robby. "Christine has been working at my company for about a year. I hired her soon after hiring your friend, Sherry. Sherry and Christine became very close. We better get going now"

Rob wondered how much they told Christine about him. He was beginning to feel ashamed knowing this other woman thought he was gay. Hopefully Sherry explained the entire situation to her.

Rob sat in the middle of the back seat between the two women on the way to the restaurant. He couldn't have felt any safer being away from John who was driving. Besides. The view wasn't bad either as he sat between them with their legs crossed. Rob smelled the scent of their identical perfume that filled the car. 

Christine broke the ice first. "So. Robby. I understand your going to be staying with us as our assistant!" Christine tilted her head so she could stare at Sherry and they both broke out laughing. "I'm sorry. Robby. I didn't mean to be so impolite! It's a little joke between Sherry and me."

Rob caught the part about living with us but sat quietly between the two women. Sherry and Christine were leaning forward as they chatted about different types of makeup. Rob felt as if he should have sat on an end or something.

They were waiting for their table and the ladies decided to use the restroom together. Rob stood waiting next to John who had his arms crossed and looked impatient. John glanced at Robby who appeared nervous. 

"We'll have time to chat later this evening. I don't know if Sherry mentioned it but she got her final divorce papers yesterday in the mail and she was feeling a little depressed."

Rob felt like a truck just hit him and took a deep breath. "Well. No. She didn't mention it. Maybe I should have a talk with her."

"No. Don't bring it up. She'll be fine. I told her how lucky she was to get rid of that bum! Now she can move on with her life!"

John starred at him as if he was going to say something else which made Rob nervous. "Sherry likes you. For what reason I don't know!" John laughed hard. "If she mentions it, just encourage her to move on!"

The ladies walked out giggling just in time for the waiter to take them to their table. Rob was surprised watching Sherry with Christine. They got along like sisters. Rob was ignored throughout most of the dinner.

The ladies sat together this time on the ride home laughing and giggling and talking about silly things like their hair and how their nails were done. Rob felt like he was invisible most of the night.

Rob did take notice that Christine was wearing a garter belt like Sherry. When she crossed her legs, the dress was so short that most of her thighs were exposed to Rob. She was sitting close to him in the center.

They got home and John showed Robby where the bar was in the billiards room and went through the inventory of stock so he would be able to fix drinks for them. Rob was beginning to feel as if they brought him out there to work.

Sherry and Christine sat talking while John took Robby up to the second floor through the secret stairway. John spoke to him as they climbed the stairs. He pulled out a beeper from his shirt pocket.

"Robbie. I want you to wear this around your belt. You'll be on call whenever I need you or when one of the ladies needs your assistance." John chuckled. "Let me show you a few things around the master suite so you'll know."

Robbie followed the big guy around the room. John walked down a hallway adjoining the bedroom and opened a door. There was a huge walk-in closet about the size of a normal bedroom just packed full of ladies garments. There were rolls of heels and dresses and drawers along a wall.

"Robbie. This is where the ladies keep all of their little goodies"

"John? Do you mean that Christine lives here too?"

John broke out in loud laughter. "Dah! ....Yeah . . .!"

Robbie had a puzzled expression on his face. "What's the matter, Robbie? Don't you think I can handle two gorgeous women?"

"Uh. No. Sir. I never doubted you couldn't."

John put his arm around Robbie's shoulder as he laughed. "Sir! I like that! Why don't you address me as sir from now on? OK?"

"Yes. Sir."

John broke out laughing again. "You see. Christine is separated from her old man too. Yeah. The jerk didn't know how well he had it either. From what I heard about Sherry's ex, he was a real loser!"

"Uh. Well. Sir. I was wondering if you don't mind me asking. Are you in love with both of them?"

John laughed. "No. Not at all! Sherry is my princess! You see. Sherry and Christine have their own relationship going. I don't mind. I get to bang both of them." John laughed again as he continued the tour.

Robbie hadn't noticed the strippers pole near the center of one of the walls Robbie wondered if Sherry had been practicing her dancing.

John pointed out the whirlpool tub and took him into the master bath to get him familiar with the linens. Robbie followed John out near the bed where he pointed out the upholstered chairs.

"Bobbie. I don't want any cum stains on these chairs so if you wack off I expect you to bring in towels." Sherry and Christine walked into the suite still giggling. John smiled at the ladies. "I'm just giving Robbie a complete tour of the room."

Sherry walked over and rested her hand on Robbie's shoulder as she spoke to John. "Darling. I think we're going to change our clothes and get into something a little more comfortable."

"Oh. OK. Robbie. I think that's our hint that we better leave for now."

Robbie tried to smile at Sherry but John approached her and hugged her tight as he gave her a long kiss.

Sherry started to walk past Robbie and smiled. "I'm really happy everything is settled now, Robbie. I'll see you later."

Christine was stepping out of her dress when John and Robbie were on their way out. John gave her a devilish grin. "You ladies get those pussies nice and hot for me!"

"Mines always hot for you, sweetie!"

John took Robbie across the cat walk and pointed out the other bedrooms. "Robbie. We have a lot of party's here and a few of our guests spend the night." John walked down the hallway and pressed a button on an elevator door Robbie didn't notice before. Robbie followed John inside the elevator as John pressed a button and they started going down.

The door opened and Robbie followed John out onto the new floor. "Robbie. This is our play room where we have parties. I'll have you serve the guests the next time we host one here. As you can see, we are prepared for just about anything."

Robbie never saw anything like this in his life. Robbie suspected that they were in the basement but the entire floor was decked out as a sex palace. There were groups of furniture with mattresses on the floor in the center of each group. John walked Robbie around and there were area's with bondage gear as well.

There was another room that resembled a theater. "We put a few live shows on here for our guests. You never know what you might see in here. Robbie. We might even use you for one of our future shows."

John took Robbie back up stairs using the elevator. They went all the way up to the bedroom level. "Lets go see what the ladies are up to!"

They walked down to the master suite and Robbie couldn't believe his own eyes when he entered the room. Sherry and Christine were locked together eating each other out. Robbie could see Sherry's face from his angle but saw that Christine was digging her tongue inside Sherry's pussy.

They both wore high heels but nothing else. The heels were very arousing. Sherry's hand was pulling Christine's butt into her face as she tried to make the woman cum. John motioned to Robbie and they both walked out of the room.

"You see, Robbie. They've been going at it for months." John walked Robbie down the steps and toward the back of the mansion. 

"Robbie. I know you had a long day driving here so I won't keep you any longer. I want to show you one more thing before I send you out to your quarters."

John had an office at the back of the mansion and took Robbie in there. He opened a drawer and pulled out a little box and opened it. "What do you think, Robbie?"

Robbie starred at the ring. It was huge and problebly very expensive. "Robbie. That's a four-carat diamond. It's one of the highest qualities I could find. What do you think of it?"

John took it out of the box and let Robbie look at it. Robbie was getting nervous wondering if this was for Sherry. Robbie's body began trembling. 

"Uh. Sir. It's really nice. How is it for?"

John starred at Robbie. "I'm going to propose to Sherry tonight!"

Robbie's heart stopped or at least it felt like it. 

"Robbie. I had this ring sized and have a matching wedding band for both of us."

Robbie felt like he was choking. He had a lump in his throat and could hardly stand up. He gave the ring back to John who put it back in the box. John held the little box as he shook Robbie's hand.

"Why don't you get yourself settled out there and if you want a drink later then just come back into the house and fix yourself something?"

"Yeah. OK. Sir. I will do that!"

John disappeared upstairs as Robbie slowly walked out to the servant's house. This had been one of the worst days of his life. He just found out his divorce was final and now this guy is about to propose marriage to Sherry.

Robbie opened the door and kicked over a waste basket in the kitchen. He tried to keep occupied by unpacking and putting a few things away. That lasted a couple hours until he lay on the bed starring up at the ceiling.

It didn't really matter. He'd have a chance to plead with Sherry. He'd get her back. Rob had confidence in himself. Rob decided to take John up on that offer about making a drink and walked back into the house. He had to use his key and reset the alarm system. 

Robbie was at the bar looking at the many bottles of whisky. "Hi, Robbie!"

Robbie turned and saw Christine walking his way. "Hi, Christine. What are you doing down here?"

"Um. I'm just getting a bottle of wine to take up. It looks like your trying to find something good?"




My Wife Sherry Ch. 06



"Yeah. I was just looking over the inventory."

Christine selected a bottle and gave it to Robbie. "Give this one a try. It's rum and one of my favorites."

"Thanks. I think I will."

Christine giggled. "Your kind of cute!"

"Oh. Thanks, Christine. I think I needed that compliment tonight!"

"Sherry told me your gay! It doesn't matter!"

"Oh. Sherry told you that?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you. Sherry told me you like to watch and participate so I guess I'll get a chance to know you a lot better." Christine giggled again.

Christine was still standing there, smiling at Robbie. "Guess what?"

Robbie smiled at Christine. "What?"

Christine put her hands on Robbie's shoulders and jumped up and down. "Sherry got engaged tonight!"

"Oh. That's great!"

"Yeah. Sherry didn't think John was going to ask her this fast but he bought this huge diamond ring and everything. Robbie. You should have seen John getting down on his knee and taking her hand. It was just like you'd see in a movie!"

"Oh. That must have been something to see."

"Yeah. Sherry wasn't feeling that happy the last couple days. She got her final papers for her divorce so she was really sad until tonight."

Robbie just smiled. He was choked up at the moment and couldn't speak.

"Are you OK?"

"Yeah. I'm fine."

"Robbie. I know Sherry is a good friend of yours but everything will be fine. Um. Listen. If you want to talk sometime, let me know. We might as well become friends since we're both living here together now."

"Sure. That would be nice. I'd like that!"

"Well. I better get back before they wonder where I went for this wine. See Yea!" 

Christine turned around as she was walking away and smiled at Robbie. "Their problebly busy screwing anyway!"

Robbie took the bottle out to his little place out back and poured himself a glass and sat down and drank it down. He just starred at the wall for a while, maybe an hour or so. He couldn't remember how long he's been sitting there actually.

Robbie's beeper started going off on his belt. He remembered what John told him and knew he was wanted in the master suite.

Robbie walked up the secret stairway and entered the suite. He could hear Sherry yelling and screaming as John screwed her on the bed. He was banging into her upturned thighs and making loud smacking noises with each inward thrust.

Christine ran over to Robbie from the bed. "John told me to ring for you when he got close but he's been going at this for a while now."

Christine took his hand and walked him near the bed as they watched John screwing Sherry. Sherry was holding onto John near his waist and Robbie saw her wearing that big diamond engagement ring.

Christine whispered. "Sherry already had three orgasms and I think she's done!"

"Ah . . . God . . . Princess! ....Here it comes! .......God . . . Yeah . . . Yeah . . .!"

John rammed it in and held still while catching his breath. Christine leaned over and wiped off his face while he leaned back. John looked over his shoulder to make sure Robbie had come in and motioned for him to come closer. 

"OK. Princess. Are you ready for the clean up, boy?"

"Yes. Darling. Bring him here!"

John held Sherry's legs up while backing out of her pussy. John moved around on the bed and kept holding Sherry's legs up until she put her hands under her knee's and John tucked a pillow under her butt.

John lay on the bed with his face near Sherry's ass and starred at Robbie as he waited for him to move in to lick her pussy. Robbie got down on the mattress and starred at Sherry's pussy. He could see the puddle of sperm inside waiting for his mouth.

John was waiting right next to him as Christine walked around the bed and started to lick John's cock clean. He moaned and closed his eyes and Robbie moved within inches of Sherry's pussy. He could smell the strong scent of John's cum but closed his eyes and moved his head until his lips touched her pussy and poked his tongue inside.

Robbie imagined a black bear eating honey out of a log. He kept dipping his tongue inside as far as he could. Robbie was bringing the sperm out with the tip and swallowing it down without a thought. Sherry was squirming and flexing her pussy muscles. Robbie knew she was trying to squeeze the sperm out so he could get it.

Sherry's hands were near his face and he could see the ring on her left hand from the corner of his eye. Sherry was moving her hips and Robbie flickered his tongue around her clitoris. He knew how to make her cum. He had several years of experience to know how she liked being licked.

Robbie didn't expect Sherry put her hands on his head and held his face against her pussy as she bucked her hips and started to cum for him. 

"Ah . . . Yeah . . . That's eat . . . Eat it . . . Yeah . . . God . . . I'm going to cum!"

A few seconds later and Sherry stretched her legs straight out and Robbie got up and wiped off his mouth. Sherry had her eyes closed and was fingering her clitoris as Christine sucked on John's cock.

Robbie wanted to see her eyes. He wanted to hug her and tell her how much he still loved her but she quickly turned over and moved Christine's leg up and slipped her head between the woman's legs.

Robbie just stood there like a lost sole. John twisted his head back and said. "Thanks. Robbie. See yea in the morning!"

Robbie walked slowly out of the room and down the stairs. When he got back to his house, Robbie poured another drink and swallowed it down and poured a second. It was going to be a long night.



My Wife, Sherry, Is Lost



We had been out shopping at the local grocery store. I had parted from my wife, Sherry, in order to save time by selecting items we needed and bringing them back to where she was shopping in the frozen foods aisle. As I rounded the corner to the frozen food aisle I saw our cart, but not Sherry.

Instead there stood a dark-haired, dark skinned woman dressed in a loose, long dress. She was beautiful, with dark tanned skin, jet black hair and eyes, and a slender but full-busted figure that was barely hidden by the diaphanous dress belted at her waist. Her hands were resting on what appeared to be our cart. As I looked in her direction, she motioned me forward frantically. 

"We must leave now; your wife is in danger." She pointed out the front window of the grocery store and there was Sherry being guided by a man in loose clothing who was dark-skinned like this woman. Although he had his hand at her back, she didn't appear to be struggling. Not thinking about the groceries left in the cart I headed for the front entrance of the grocery store which unfortunately caused me to lose track of where this stranger and my wife were headed. By the time I and the strange woman reached the door and looked in the direction in which they had been walking Sherry and the stranger were gone. My Sherry was gone. My god!!! My chest seized up and I began to panic. What would happen to her? 

As a young woman, Sherry had confided in me, she had been raped in a parked car in a dark, lonely location. Her date, after raping her, had just driven away and left her standing in the park, battered and weeping. She never saw him again and was too ashamed to report it to either the police or to her parents. This left her conflicted about sex. She loved to make love and thoroughly enjoyed our intimate time together, but would often suffer guilt if her climaxes and behavior were too intense.

Now the love of my life had disappeared. Was she being abducted? Would she be raped again? Was she instead willingly walking off with this stranger? If so, why? I turned to the dark woman who was at my side. "We should call the police," I said to her. "No," she emphatically responded. "I know where he is taking her and she is going willingly with him. It is his power over women. They become his slaves and bend to his will. For some reason he has chosen your wife. Maybe it is her red-headed, fair skinned look: maybe it is the way she spoke to him; maybe she gave some sign of affirmation that made him feel he could have his way with her. The police will think she has just left you for another man. And believe me he is an incredible man...sexually. He will convert your wife to being his and others' sex slave in no time. We must hurry."

The implication that my wife would leave me just like that for another man who attracted her sexually angered me and I wanted to lash out at the dark woman.

She saw it in my eyes. "Now is not the time; we must get to your wife before she gives herself to him completely. And believe me, when he asks she will give every part of her body to him. He and others will have her in so many ways that you can't imagine!!" 

Again I was struck dumbfounded that a man could have such animal magnetism that he would turn Sherry or any other woman into being his sex slave. "I speak from experience. He has done it to me and to many others. Now he will do it to your wife, unless we hurry. If we do not hurry, she will be his. She will want him inside of her. Every orifice she will want filled and aroused. She will bare herself completely and let him do with her as he pleases. She will want his seed filling her and splashing all over her. She will be nothing like the tame woman you have known."

The woman took me by the hand and I led her right to where my car had been parked, but it was gone. Sherry and the man must have taken it. "Who was driving?" I thought. "Was Sherry already assisting in her own abduction or was the man driving our vehicle to an unknown location?"

"Let's go this way to my vehicle," the woman interrupted my panicked thoughts.

She led me by the hand and I followed like a dumbfounded sheep. She pushed me into the passenger side of some vehicle and we soon were off and driving out of the city.

"Here take this," I heard her say and felt her shove a pill into my hand. Without thinking I popped it into my mouth. It tasted sweet and then as it moved down my throat it began to warm me from inside. She handed me something to drink. It was fruity and again the sensation of warm energy being released inside of me spread throughout my body. I felt my muscles tighten and I felt my clothes stretch. Was I getting bigger, more muscular? Then I felt a jolt as my penis began to throb and grow.

"You will need to take off your clothes. I have a spare outfit in the back." She reached in the back and tossed a gauzy top and pants in my lap. I may have been in shock but I wasn't going to remove my regular clothes and then put on that peasant-like garb. She must have known what I was thinking, "You will. You will have to. Your muscles are enlarging and strengthening, but more importantly, your manhood is growing enormous between your legs. Both your penis and your testicles will enlarge and your penis will continue to thicken and lengthen. It is how he wins them over. Once a woman has sampled what he can do to them they want more and more and more. It's like no sex they have ever had before. And we women are capable of endless sexual play. With that drug and liquid coursing through her body your wife's body will be enhanced, and she will need and crave erotic, sexual release repeatedly and endlessly."

"Enhanced?" I asked. With that the dark skinned loosed the belt at her waist and let the dress fall open and off. She was now driving down the highway stark naked. Her breasts were perfect, firm and standing out like two large mounds of tanned beauty. Each nipple was hard and erect, ready to be caressed by the slightest breeze. As the robe had grazed against her nipple she had shuddered slightly. Her belly was a lattice work of ribbed muscles that ended in a smooth groin covered in a thick, jet black triangle of pubic hair that covered her lower belly. She parted her legs to let me see her between her legs. As she opened her legs I saw how muscled her thighs were. She shirked out of the robe completely so that I was able to view her hips and her butt. They too were rounded and sensual, but very firm, with the slightest concave to her butt. Grabbing my left hand she placed it between her thighs and with the sexual energy surging through me now I immediately ran my fingers over her genitalia. Her clit was swollen like no clitoris I'd ever felt. Her outer labia were puffy and firm. Her inner labia or nymphae were already slippery with her womanly juices. Enhanced!!

Again as if knowing what I was thinking and feeling, she said, "Go ahead," and she pushed my hand inward so that my finger pushed into her slippery vaginal opening. Intense warmth and wetness at first and then I felt her vaginal muscles pull at my fingertip and I felt her belly quiver ever so slightly. Again as if reading my mind, "When Lubidio first captured me I was an animal craving my vagina and my backside to be filled at every moment. Now I can control myself, but barely. Even now I want to have your growing member inside of me. And I lust for it. It will grow long and thick and will provide much pleasure from now on. And this makes me shiver with anticipation. Please ease my need; you will know how."

I pressed my palm hard against her hair-covered pubic triangle and slowly slid my finger out of her vagina until I saw her ragged breathing subside and become calm. My goodness she was beautiful. "What is your name, you beloved creature?" I asked and at the same time wondered where the odd way of talking was coming from...'you beloved creature?' "Karina," she responded.

We drove on and as the miles passed the tightness in the crotch of my shorts grew to be too much. I was forced to take off my khaki shorts and then my briefs. As I freed my cock Karina sighed, "Oh my, but your member is magnificent. You have taken well to the Quod Excitat...the pill I gave you." Again, a little more raspy, "Oh my!!!" And her left hand drifted down across her pubic curls and slid deep into the folds of her genitals.

"Karina, we need to stay focused and save Sherry."

"Sherry, is that the name of your woman?" she asked me.

"Yes," I responded, "and she is a beautiful redhead and has a fire within her that I fear will consume her if that Lubidio works his spell. Please help me to save her."

Karina pulled her fingers out from between her legs and they were coated with a clear but thick moisture. I clasped her hand and bending over cleaned those incredible tasting juices from her coated fingers with my tongue and lips. Amazingly I felt strength surge into my hips and my penis thickened and lengthened even more. I looked down because it was almost painful and saw a man's body that had not been mine just a while ago. I was cut: my chest, my torso, my groin, my thighs all rippled with well-defined muscle. And sprouting out almost a foot long was an incredibly sized penis. It was multiple inches in thickness and the head of my penis which had been circumcised shortly after my birth was now sheathed in a thick, bulbous foreskin.

"The concoction returns us to what we need to be to give each other pleasure. We are as we were when sex was consuming and not so refined. Your foreskin gives added girth to pleasure a woman and it is handsome and natural. All of our sexual attributes and strengths, those things which attract us as mates, are enhanced. Our bodies become firm and almost always ready for mating. Thus is why we wear the airy, loose clothing: to hide our aroused state and to attract the opposite sex with the mystery of clothing that can be seen through and gives a hint of sexual promise."

As she talked all I could think of was that I wanted to 'sexually promise' her vagina and clitoris until she cried out with pain and pleasure. At the same time I was conflicted. I didn't know whether what Karina had given me was temporary, and a part of me wanted to return to my measured life with Sherry. What was happening frightened me.

"We are here," she interrupted my train of thought. We had driven eight hours and yet it had seemed like no time at all. 

Karina left her dress in the car, but girdled her waist with a woven cloth belt. She stepped out of the vehicle wearing sandals and the belt and carrying a wooden cane. Otherwise she was magnificently nude. We appeared to be in a group of old warehouses that were sitting in the middle of nowhere. They were wood and steel square buildings with no windows. 

She headed for the nearest one and in my haste to follow her I too stepped out nude except for the sandals I wore and a pair of leather thongs that I tied about my neck and about my head. Glancing at my reflection in the car windows I posed quite an erotic looking stud with my penis at full mast and my muscled body ornamented with the thin strips of reddish leather. I turned and soon caught up with Karina, noticing, as I came up behind her, the tight muscles of her butt as her legs quickly but smoothly, almost like a big muscled female cat, moved her towards the nearest building. The scent of her sex was strong and urged me on.

We were soon in the first building and for a moment I felt defenseless despite the set of muscles I was now sporting. Here I was, nude with an enormous erection. I could easily be injured in this state.

"I know what you are thinking," Karina once again interrupted my wandering thoughts, "you may feel vulnerable but believe me that cock hanging between your legs is a magnificent tool. It is strong like the rest of you." Grasping a piece of my foreskin she tugged me in the direction she wanted me to go. My erect penis was definitely the easiest way to move me and to get my attention. We moved deeper into the warehouse. The sound of machinery and the cries of a woman began to be audible.

"Was that Sherry's cries I was hearing? Was she even now being assaulted, tortured and raped by Lubidio?"

"Your mind must be clear for what you will see. Steel yourself for what you are about to see and remember that you are here to rescue your fair-skinned wife."

We rounded the corner of the hallway we were in and I saw machinery moving almost noiselessly in rhythmic patterns. Each cycle brought cries from a woman's voice. The machinery covered yards of space.

Karina raced forward and I followed. She seemed to know exactly where to go. We soon rounded the machinery and there I saw a muscular, dark-skinned, Mediterranean looking man playing what appeared to an organ. But instead of music the alternating sighs, cries, moans, and shrieks of a woman's voice or maybe several women's voices were heard. The harmony was not normal but somehow reached into my soul and aroused me and excited me. My blood flowed faster and my body and my testicles tightened.

Karina threw herself at Lubidio and the music slowly stopped as the machinery slowed down but didn't stop altogether. In fact Lubidio must have set it on auto for it soon began to move faster. Karina turned to me and shouted, "It is too late. Lubidio has taken Sherry, your wife, and she is now a part of this infernal coitus non-interruptus melodeon. You must somehow stop the movement of this device and free her and the other women who are a part of it. I will hold Lubidio off."

With that Karina flew at Lubidio. He unbelted and dropped his own clothing and stood shiny with perspiration with his enormous penis pointed at Karina as if it were a weapon. For a few seconds I watched as they grappled. She would try to cudgel his genitalia with her cane and he would try to use his stronger muscles to immobilize her so that he could penetrate her with that enormous, magnificent dark, shiny member of his. I quickly began to realize that if he penetrated her she would again be his slave. His penis would so pleasure her body that she would yield to him and engage his member until she was quivering and unconscious from multiple explosive orgasms. I did not have long. I knew that eventually Lubidio's stronger muscles would win out and he would take Karina savagely and turn her will towards his with incredible sex.

At first I could not figure out how to penetrate the tangle of gears, wheels, and protuberances that made up this endless erotic melodeon. I soon noticed however that every surge in the machinery brought feminine cries that were erotic in nature. This machine was actually fucking the women trapped within its bounds. And the sound was so incredible, as the different aroused and agitated voices wove together into one large erotic piece of music. But where was Sherry and where were the other women whose voices and liquid sounds of penetration were weaving together to form this erotic audio masterpiece.

I calmed down and found the first woman. It was not my Sherry. She was instead a voluptuous Asian woman whose vagina, anus, breasts, nipples, buttocks, toes, armpits, neck, shoulders, and frankly everywhere she had naked skin were being massaged, probed, manipulated to play her like an erotic musical instrument. Her eyes were glassy with pleasure and her wet mouth when it wasn't uttering some cry of pleasure or pain was slack with being so worn out from repeated waves of orgasm and the spasms leading up to each orgasm. I had no idea how I was supposed to stop the machine from relentlessly probing and pleasuring her. And she clearly didn't want it to stop. I began to panic thinking how Sherry was probably splaying her body out as far as she could to give herself to the machine's pleasuring. She might never recover from the embarrassment of whoring herself out to Lubidio and his machine.

Then I realized what weapon I had that a machine did not: a warm, throbbing cock. I also soon realized how it could be used to change the game. This beautiful Asian woman's mouth was open and wet, so I angled myself with my newfound muscles and angled the tip of my cock so that it slipped in between her lips. Her last orifice was filled and she began to suck on the warm, tasty flesh of my penis. As some of my pre-cum dribbled onto her tongue her eyes opened with a start. She knew what she wanted. She wanted to mate with a live, warm male...not a machine. She began to disentangle herself from the machinery surrounding her. I moved on to the next woman.

As I moved on to the next woman, the machinery changed its tone. It quickened its pace and the moans of the remaining women pitched higher and louder. If I did not move fast that last woman would die of multiple orgasms trying to sustain the erotic melody the melodeon needed to produce for Lubidio. I moved from woman to woman, four others, until at last I came to Sherry's pale white body writhing uncontrollably inside the grips of the machinery as it tried to pleasure and fuck her into unconsciousness and then possible death. She was almost continuously crying out in pleasure.

I moved into position and slid my cock into her open mouth. She gagged at first and then began to close her lips around my engorged penis and suck on it as if it were a delicious sweet. She was fearsome in her desire to consume my penis and milk the semen from its spurting head. The other women had quickly awoken and disengaged from the machinery, but for Sherry it was not the same. The machine moved rapidly to pleasure her erogenous zones and keep her singing. Her cries were muffled by the size of the head of my penis filling her mouth and throat. I knew what I had to do to break the spell. I began to move my hips in and out from her warm wet mouth. I also stopped trying to hold back on cumming and ejaculating. Within a few dozen rapid strokes I was quivering in my own orgasm as my penis jetted out streams of milky, salty cum down Sherry's throat. She gagged as copious amounts of my semen filled her mouth and throat. Soon those beautiful green eyes of hers opened up in surprise.

She coughed but also continued to swallow the delicious semen I had given her. I began to help her to separate from the devices probing and pleasuring her. She soon was free and the melodeon ground to a halt, smelling strongly of female sexual release. The scent of multiple women aroused and in heat in turn strengthened my erection, and, even though I had just ejaculated I was soon ready to perform.

Sherry found some space on the bare floor, laid back on it, opened up her legs and dragged me down between her legs to fuck her silly. I found I could sustain my erection indefinitely until I willed myself to cum. This was fantastic for my wife, who came several times within a span of 10 minutes as I humped her rapidly and deeply. Each time she molded herself to me, cried out loudly, and shuddered in my arms. Even after having been machine-fucked for hours she was still craving sexual release and was enjoying the warm, flexible sensation of my penis pleasuring her deep inside. 

We soon had an audience. The other women and Karina had gathered around us. They were now all dressed in gauzy dresses with no undergarments, except Karina. She was still beautifully nude except for the woven cloth belt around her slender waist.

"Where is Lubidio?" I asked. 

"He's getting some of his own medicine. We overpowered him, knocked him out and strapped him to the melodeon, said Karina. I couldn't hear anything so I was preparing to ask, when Karina, in that uncanny way she had, answered, "He is not to that point yet. The melodeon is only beginning his erotic journey. He will soon be groaning, then moaning, then screaming out his climaxes. I don't know what will happen to him and I don't care. He may expire, he may be found and survive, he may free himself. I don't care." All the women nodded assertively; they also didn't care. 




My Wife, Sherry, Is Lost



Imagine if you can being strapped in and relentlessly pleasured day in and day out. You are fed with an IV so there are no breaks. Soon erotic pleasure turns to torture. You are tired and don't want it to happen, but Lubidio and the melodeon know how to overcome your resistance by toying with your body in ways that relentlessly force you to climax. You cry out repeatedly, you weep, you scream, but in the end your brain and mind give in to the continual climaxing. You are owned and become pure sex strapped into that machine.

Sherry had been captured to replace a woman who had worn out and who was kidnapped off to become a prostitute in a far off place. The machine would no longer be her tormentor, instead countless numbers of men would have their way with her.

We left and the only thing in the warehouse was the machine, behind doors locked by Karina, so no one would find Lubidio for days or weeks, if at all. He might go mad, expire, or simply escape.

Right now they women only wanted two things: to be rid of this place and to have my warm cock pleasuring them. The proximity with which they stood next to me and the rubbing and moving they were doing reminded me that I was the only man there who could now satisfy the need they still had.

As the women had all been taken from places outside of our city Sherry invited them all to join us at our home, at least temporarily and until they contacted their families to let them know they had been kidnapped. All of the women agreed they would never let their families know all the sexual details.

When we finally were alone and Sherry could talk to me she told me this story.

"It was almost immediate. One minute I'm in the market, the next minute a man giving off much heat is breathing into and saying something in my ear, and the next I'm walking outside with this man who has asked me to join him. His warm hand is on my back. It's a large hand. I immediately wonder if his penis is large and warm. Immediately I am hot between my legs and it is all I can do to stave off having an orgasm right there, outside of the market. His warm hand guides me along, however. His other hand opens the door to our car and he gets into the driver's seat. We start to drive.

"It is only minutes before he asks me to remove my clothes...all of them. I find myself complying. The heat between my legs and deep in my womb I need to cool. Taking my clothes off seems to be the obvious way to cool my heated body. He hands me a pink pill and a bottle of juice, or so it seems like juice when I drink it down. At first it relieves the erotic feelings I'm having and then I am erupting in an incredible spontaneous orgasm, legs open wide, grabbing the bare pink lips of my crotch and pressing a finger hard against my swollen and vibrating clitoris. The spasms in my belly are incredibly strong and incredibly pleasurable. I am almost instantly wet between my legs. I taste my own juices and the man, Lubidio, as he calls himself, takes my finger and tastes my juices. I am both emotionally and erotically pleased that he likes my taste. I want him to taste me more and swiping a finger between my lips I come away with a gob of cream from my vagina and offer it to his lips. His tongue on my finger even causes me to shudder with pleasure.

"Still driving he loosens his shirt and then his cotton trousers and is soon disrobed, driving nude on some highway outside of our city. His penis is magnificent...so thick, so long, with a veritable knob tipping its end. It is in full extension beyond his foreskin. Watching that magnificent member I feel I must do two things. I roll my own foreskin back and begin to stroke my clitoris and then as my vagina oozes my female juices I swipe them up with my fingers and coat that member of his so that it shines with my lubricant. I want his penis deep in my belly. Fiercely I play with myself until I reach a second climax. It's wonderful to feel my hips seize and buck. It's wonderful to have this man seem my genitalia all pink, wet and engorged. I am woman. He is man. It is natural. 

"Again without fingering myself I have a third climax, just from the thoughts of his long member pushing deep inside of me. The pill and the juice have apparently unleashed something inside of me that is both incredibly liberating and incredibly sexual. I am nude, I am having multiple orgasms in front of a complete stranger, and that is as it should be."

Now even as Sherry relates this story she begins to play with herself and is soon guiding my hands and then my penis to pleasure her while she tells this story. The story now becomes truncated by several orgasms.

"Now Lubidio hands me a woven cloth belt, with which I girdle my waist. It is warm against my skin and the warmth soon penetrates to where my womb is at. The heat moves down to my genitals and I am surprised as I watch my inner labia fold open like a beautiful flower and I feel cool air at the opening to my vagina. My body is telling me that I am ready to mate with a man. I desperately want Lubidio's or any man's penis thrusting and moving deep in my belly, leaving warm jets of semen filling me. I moan in arousal and frustration.

"Lubidio places his huge hand against my pubic triangle and tells me, 'Be calm, my beautiful, red-haired woman, my beautiful Sherry.' The heat from his hand penetrates my belly and eases my sexual frustration. However I now know that I am so beautiful that I will never wear clothing again in public. At the pool I will swim nude, at the tennis courts I will play nude, at the beach I will sun in the nude, while gardening I will do so nude. I want every man to see the beautiful pale skinned, red haired body that I have. And more I want them to marvel at my own magnificent pink and engorged labia, clitoris and nymphae. I want them to see my anus as a sexual orifice. I want them to want my lips to encircle their members and suck the seed from their testicles. I want them to see a tangle of red hair on my belly but see the smooth pair of lips opening for their pleasure."

I now knew the basis for why both men and women in this state needed to wear diaphanous clothing that gave them the sensation of barely being dressed but provided modest safety from the law. I too felt that my new found muscles and the sheer thickness and length of my penis and the thick roundness of my testicles should be seen by all women and I should be there to service their wonderful differences and their wondrous sexuality. I could give incredible pleasure not just to these enhanced women but to any woman and this gave me in turn, immense pleasure.

Sherry continued, "After hours we finally arrived at the buildings from which you rescued me. You have to understand that I wanted Lubidio in the worst way. I could barely walk for want of having his penis inside of me. He had to steady me as we walked to the building housing his rooms and the melodeon. His hands being on my nude body supported me but caused fire in my belly. My thighs became slippery from the orgasmic flow that was seeping out of my vagina. My knees were wobbly as I climaxed twice more just walking to the door of the building.

"Once inside he bedded me thoroughly. Orally and with his fingers he pleasured me at first and then finally....UNHHHHH (Sherry was cumming as she spoke to me)...with that magnificent member hanging between his legs and standing out hard and curved like some warm tissue scimitar from his muscled belly. Oh, dear GOOOODDDDD!!! (again Sherry orgasmed as I pleasured her and as she remembered that first intercourse with Lubidio). After making me climax he left. In the air with my heightened senses I smelled sex...more specifically the sex of women. And now I heard moaning and crying out as if other women were either in pain or climaxing. 

"At Lubidio's absence and in my still sexually excited state I paced around the room. The door to exit was locked. There were mirrors everywhere and I for the first time I spied how my body has been transformed. My belly muscles were tightened. My red pubic hair was thicker on my belly but there was none on my genitals to hide my engorged labia nor the nymphae, or inner labia, folding open like some beautiful pink flower between my legs. My breasts were firmer and for the first time in my life my nipples were erect and poking out like the nipples of baby bottles...taut little morsels to be suckled and teased. My butt was rounder and firmer and my hips flared out just perfectly like those on some Greek goddess' statue . My skin tone was rosy all over and finally I noticed that the red hair on my head was a tangle of thick, red curls. I was incredibly sexy to look at and this too aroused me and excited me.

"I needed release and it was in exploring his rooms that I came upon various fucking machines, like the vibrating Sybian and others. You have to know that at first I said to myself 'No', but I couldn't resist. I was soon engaging each machine to satisfy my vaginal and then later my anal needs to be filled and pleasured. It was incredibly exhilarating once I grew comfortable with a machine's parts toying with me and having intercourse with me. UNNNHHHHH (again she came as the erotic thoughts coupled with my relentless fucking of her in the anus got her off)!!!

"It was during on one of his devices that I finally passed out from having such intense climaxes.

"When I awoke I found vibrating objects entering and withdrawing from my vagina and my anus, other objects were vibrating my hips, my shoulders, my neck, my butt, my thighs, and my breasts. The intensity of feeling was beyond what I could control so I began helplessly crying out to be free of this erotic nightmare. But my screaming brought no one and I only heard the quiet motion of the machine as it worked me over. And soon my screaming yielded to sighs, moans, and cries of erotic agony as time and time again the machinery forced me to climax. Time disappeared and all I had was the incredible sexual stamina of my woman's body and its ability to sustain multiple orgasms and not go insane. I did often pass out, but that never stopped the machine from lubricating my orifices, teasing my clitoris until it was the size of a small penis and totally on fire with pleasure, titillating my nipples so they hardened and sent bolts of pleasure coursing through my chest to my core. It caressed my skin and made it one sensitive stimulated organ so that each orgasm that began in my genitals quickly radiated out to my fingers, my toes, and my scalp.

"Mark, OOOOOMMMMMIIIIIIIGGGOOODDDD (she came again), it was like nothing I had ever experienced and I don't think I will experience again. Those machines could do what no human could. They wouldn't stop; they were relentless in pleasuring my entire body. And my mouth, which was left unfilled, even though I wanted to suck any man's cock or suckle any woman's breast with it, had to cry out for me to release the pent-up energy from my climaxes.

"Oh, yes, right there. You're going to make me cu...OHMIGOD, OHMIGOD, OHMIGOD, SWEET JESUS...cum." As Sherry became more aroused by our lovemaking and by her remembering what had happened to her in the melodeon, she talked in short breaths.

"As the rhythms of my pleasuring continued I could now hear the cries of other women. I knew right away that they were all experiencing Lubidio's gift. First his own body and then his fucking machines and now integrated into his sexual melodeon we were all experiencing pleasure we didn't know we could experience. I fucked back. I offered parts of my body to the machines and the tone of my voice would change. Certain surprises would happen, like the change in the pressure and the direction or rotation of a thrust or the insertion of warm, slippery fluid and the new waves of raw sex it drew out of me and the others increased. Oh, my god, Mark, it was divine what that man did to us."

Now her face became angry. "And you and Karina took that away from me and the others. That all encompassing warmth of letting one's body explode and yielding to the machine and to Lubidio. You decoupled each of us and the loss is still great." Sherry thrust her hips hard against my cock, now deep in her vagina. She soon became all soft, very wet, and slippery deep inside where the enlarged head of penis nestled deep inside of her.

I held her tight now and gave her the one thing the machine or Lubidio couldn't: love. She cried from the physical loss but also from being thankful that she had me and I was equipped to satisfy her.

We decided then to work with Karina to ensure that the other women's spouses could not only give them love but that incredible feeling of a strong and well hung man pleasuring them endlessly. Karina gave each of them the blue pill and the special fruit drink.

Sherry still feels the sexual need to take on other lovers and invite them into our bedroom where we share sex with Sherry or she is entertained on her own by these strangers. For my part my massage therapy customers certainly enjoy the enhancements I received and many a female customer has tipped me to massage them while wearing nothing and to receive "very happy" endings from my enhanced member.