0 comments/ 201490 views/ 6 favorites Prisoner's Wife Learns Hard Lesson By: ARGEE My husband is in prison - not because he is a rotten crook but because he happened to be the fall guy for a group of businessmen who had pulled a few crooked deals. The bastard has been in prison now for 22 months and I am so horny I could fuck any man who gets near me! I am only allowed to visit Tom once a month and the first thing he asks me is, "Have you been faithful to me? Are you really waiting for me to come out of prison to have sex? Are you sure you can be true to me and wait for me?" These questions did nothing to quell the fire which was raging in my cunt. My reply has always been the same, "Yes, I have been faithful to you and no, I haven't fucked anyone else while you are in prison but if you don't get out soon I don't know how long I can wait for it!" For the first 6 months it wasn't too bad - I have my vibrator and that had kept me off the boil but now it was so much longer since I had been fucked I just didn't know how I could managed without sex. At first Tom's questions had been so sincere I felt terrible having him in prison without sex and at least I was able to move around outside but he was locked up. A bit later I detected a change in Tom's attitude to me and to the questions he continually asked. He had definitely changed but he wouldn't talk to me about the change although he admitted he felt different. Of course I didn't feel different - I badly wanted a fuck and was becoming desperate. Tom had been a very good man before his prison sentence. He had high moral values and was always a very respected man in the community. I had felt very privileged to marry him. He should have known better than to get involved in the stupid deal which had landed him in prison but he thought it would turn out much different than it had. Tom and I had a very good sexual relationship and we enjoyed each other's bodies whenever we had the chance. Sex for us was a loving experience and we made love whenever we could - sometimes twice a day. Usually because of Tom's moral beliefs, we tended to have sex in the missionary position although he was certainly prepared to try different positions and to even try other things like anal sex and oral as well. He tended to think anal sex was dirty as well as the oral sex but if I could get him excited enough he would do these things with me anyway. Let me tell you about myself. My name is Jennifer and I am 28 years old. I am a brunette with a very good figure, rather tall and I have been told I am very good looking. My breasts are very full but natural and my waist is slim but my hips are just right - generally I am a very attractive woman even though I say that myself. My pubic hair is very dark, almost black, and Tom didn't like me to trim it so I have always left it to grow untrimmed. When I go to the beach and wear my very tiny bikini suits I have to spend a deal of time tucking in the stray hairs to make me look more respectable. If no one is watching at the beach Tom likes me to just pull the front of my bikini bottoms down and then pull them up so that the hairs show on either side of the bikini front. This is one of Tom's few breaks with strict codes of dressing. He doesn't like me to wear anything which is too revealing except on the very odd occasion when he wants to show me off. Then he gets me to wear something which he feels is appropriate for him but sometimes rather revealing for me. These times are usually only when he wants to show me off to his business colleagues. For the most part I am very proud of my figure and don't mind showing it off for Tom. I guess this is because I know I will be in for a wonderful fucking when we get home - Tom gets very turned on when he sees me flirting with his colleagues but only then. He can get very upset to see me playing around with anyone at all if he hasn't asked me to but of course I never go too far. This change with Tom which I mentioned before has me worried. He tries to be the same but he is a very troubled man. I guess nobody likes going to prison but this has affected him much worse than most because he just didn't believe he belonged in a place like that. I was getting hornier every day and my vibrator had ceased to satisfy me any more. I really wanted a man's cock in me and I needed to cum from the friction of that cock in my cunt. My last visit to Tom - only two weeks ago - had almost been with a stranger. He still asked the same questions but with no fire in the voice nor in the question. It was almost asked out of habit rather than to get ask for a genuine response. I tried to make sure he understood I had not been playing around but now he didn't seem to care. There was a knock at the front door on this particular day and when I answered it I was amazed to see Tom standing there - a completely different Tom - almost waiting to be asked inside. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him fiercely on his lips but he didn't respond. I tried rubbing my body against his but he held back - and all his was taking place on our front porch. I literally dragged Tom into the house and took him straight into the lounge room where I offered him a drink. Tom doesn't drink much but likes an occasional whisky on special occasions. Tom refused my drink offer. Suddenly I felt terribly horny and wanted Tom to fuck me. I was a little disappointed when he hadn't responded to my kisses at the door but I guessed he was a little shocked at being home from prison. He told me he had been released earlier than expected due to his good behavior but was on parole and could be returned to prison at any time if he should re-offend. Tom moved uneasily around the house looking at everything as if he hadn't seen it before. He was very uncomfortable particularly when we went into the bedroom to look at a new cover I had bought for our bed. I could see he wanted to leave the bedroom but I held his hand and kept him there. Next, because I was so horny, I undid a couple of buttons on my shirt and, because I wasn't wearing a bra, I was able to pull my shirt aside and bare my left breast complete with long nipple because I was so aroused. Tom glanced at my breast and then turned and walked out of the bedroom. I was so disappointed I felt like crying! I left my breast exposed and walked after Tom determined I would get him aroused somehow because he just had to fuck me or I would go crazy. Now I undid the rest of the buttons on my shirt and pulled it out of my short skirt and exposed both of my breasts. Now I was sure he would take notice. I followed him into the lounge room where he was helping himself to the whisky which he had refused before. I stood in front of him, pulled the front pieces of my shirt wide apart exposing my lovely breasts to him, and then said, "Tom, aren't you pleased to see me and my breasts again?" Tom shook his head as if to clear it and said, "Just leave me alone can't you, I want to be left alone!" I decided to take him at his word so I walked to the kitchen and began preparing lunch. Having made up a lovely lunch for him I carried the plates and cutlery into the dining room and set up the table ready for us to eat. I still felt terribly horny so I left my top off completely and was naked to my waist with my lovely breasts bobbing around as I walked around. I went back to the lounge room to get Tom but to my horror he immediately yelled at me and told me to get dressed - what sort of a slut have I become! I just couldn't understand this. Tom had been away from me for so long and I expected him to tear my clothes off and fuck me but instead he was just pushing me away from him at every opportunity. I collected my shirt and put it on and only then would Tom look at me! This didn't make any sense at all. We ate lunch in silence and then Tom stood up, thanked me for lunch and told me he was going to lie down for a while. I cleared up the table and placed the dishes etc., in the dishwasher and then quietly crept to our bedroom to see if Tom was sleeping. He was just lying there looking up at the ceiling with a vacant look on his face. What has happened to my loving husband? I walked over to the bed and sat down alongside him. I took hold of his hand and squeezed it and told him I loved him and was really pleased he was back home to me again. He just snorted and told me, in no uncertain terms, to piss off! Bewildered I sat there for a minute or two and then burst into tears and ran from the bedroom. I felt so rotten but had to be realistic that he had been away from female company for a long time and it would take him a while to adjust to being home. At least that was what I hoped! Tom stayed in the bedroom most of the afternoon and only came out when I called him for our evening meal. We ate in silence and I could see my only course of action was to just let him be despite my longing for a good fuck! After the meal he said he would like to go to bed so I decided I would join him and make it an early night and, hopefully, a night of sex. Tom was already in bed when I reached the bedroom and so I slipped off all of my clothes and slid into bed with him. I reached for his cock but was amazed to find he was still fully dressed - he had just climbed into bed and that was that! I tried talking to him but he just wouldn't talk so I just lay there wondering what had happened to my husband. I hardly slept all night although Tom did. Next morning I woke from my fitful sleep first and climbed out of bed and donned my thin robe and began preparing our breakfast. It was all ready to eat when Tom walked into the kitchen. He looked at me and then sat down to eat! No greeting or pleasantries - he was just there and that was that. I tried to get him to talk but he just wouldn't so I thought it best to leave him alone. After breakfast he sat in the lounge chair and stared at the wall. I couldn't get my head around all of this - what on earth had happened to him. I decided I would make one last effort so I sat down on the floor in front of him and took his hands in mine. I told him it was stupid not talking to each other and he had better shake himself out of his misery. For the first time he smiled at me and said, "Jennifer, I am a very troubled man. I know no one will accept me back into society but that isn't the whole problem. I hate to tell you all of this but I guess you are entitled to an explanation. I don't hate you at all, in fact I love you more than ever but I cannot do anything about it! When I was in prison I shared a cell with 3 other very nasty prisoners and they have abused my body and now I don't want anything to do with sex of any sort! These men fucked me for hours on end - my arse has been so badly damaged I don't think it will ever recover. I have been made to suck their pricks and swallow so much cum I just hate sex. I haven't turned into a homosexual but I have just developed a complete hatred of sex! I guess you will never understand what I am saying but that is how it is!" I was totally shocked and didn't know what to say. I asked Tom if he would just try to fuck me and see if it would work but he glared at me and told me no, not ever! This was the worst news I had ever heard. My husband loved me but wouldn't fuck me at all. I put up with this ridiculous situation for four days before I exploded! I told Tom I just had to get satisfaction somehow and I needed him to provide my relief. He just wouldn't budge saying he would fix it soon for me. At last he was starting to go out. He would walk around the streets but wouldn't contact any of his former friends or business associates for fear of them hating him. On the sixth afternoon Tom went out for one of his walks and was gone for about 2 hours. When he returned he had another man with him - a complete stranger. Tom didn't even introduce this man to me but told me he would now fix my problem of the lack of sex. I couldn't get my head around what he was saying until he said, in his sharpest voice - "Jennifer, get all of your clothes off right now! Strip everything off and this man will fuck you!" What the hell was going on? This stranger was about 22 and looked a decent enough man but I couldn't understand what Tom was on about. Tom moved over to me and started stripping my clothes off! He literally tore my shirt off my body and, without my bra, I was standing there naked from the waist up. Then he tore my skirt off as well as my panties and I stood there completely naked in front of this man I had only just met. Tom told the man to get his gear off too, which the man did, and then Tom said, "Right, now fuck this bitch - fuck her hard and long!" The man moved over to me and placed his arms around me. He then started playing with my breasts and nipples, squeezing and then sucking and biting my nipples hard. Then he thrust his hand between my legs and tried to stick his finger in my cunt. I was not the least bit excited and I was very dry. Tom could see the man couldn't get his finger inside me so he kicked my legs apart and then this allowed entry of his fingers into me. The man had a good size cock but somehow it wasn't attractive to me! There was no foreplay - the man just pushed me back on the lounge, spread my legs and, with a bit of difficulty due to my dryness, he forced his cock into my cunt! Once I had the feeling of a cock in me for the first time in months I soon started to lubricate and then he fucked me in earnest. This was, without doubt, the coldest fuck ever. This man just wanted to get his cock in me and fuck me and then get out! But fuck me he did and it was so arousing being fucked for the first time in months I actually came just before he shot his load of cum deep inside my cunt! He then pulled out and began dressing. He talked quietly to Tom who escorted him to the front door and then Tom returned to me, stood over me still lying on the lounge, and said, "Well, now you have had your fuck - I hope that keeps you satisfied!" I was flabbergasted! What was Tom doing to me? He had allowed - even arranged - a complete stranger to fuck me and then leave. Certainly this had broken my sexual drought but it hadn't done much to alleviate my lack of sex. I was heartbroken because Tom had been so detached when this stranger was fucking me that I just felt like a slut having been used. Two days later after another of Tom's walks, he brought another stranger to our home. This man was much older than me - probably in his 50's - but the story was the same as before. I was made to strip naked and this man just fucked me until he had cum in me. Again I managed some relief but this really wasn't proper lovemaking - it was just a form of being used for sex! Over the next 5 weeks Tom kept bringing complete strangers to our home every few days and every time it was the same. I would be stripped naked and then fucked! I was so glad I had kept on with the pill during Tom's sojourn in prison otherwise I would probably have been pregnant to one of these men by this time. I must say I felt just like a prostitute being made to fuck any and every man Tom brought to our home. I didn't get any choice - I was just made to fuck each man. By this time I was starting to relax a little with these strangers and on most of the occasions I was able to reach an orgasm but these orgasms were not anything like I had experienced before when I made love to Tom. After this time I had had enough! I told Tom I was leaving for a holiday with my Sister and would think about returning after I had thought about it a lot more. I spent 3 weeks with June trying to relax and understand what was happening to me and to us. I didn't tell June very much about our problem but just told her I was there for a rest. She knew Tom had been in prison and tried to help me relax. When I returned to Tom after my holiday he hadn't changed at all. He immediately arranged for another man to come and fuck me that very afternoon I returned home. I tolerated this fucking by all of these strangers for a full 6 months! I couldn't believe I was still doing this but it was the only relief I was getting. Many of these men, although complete strangers, were very nice men who seemed to care for me a lot. They were obviously being offered a free fuck by Tom and who could blame them for accepting - after all it isn't every day a man gets a chance to fuck a rather attractive lady! At the end of the 6 months I had definitely had enough! I had just been fucked by a very nice man with a very large cock and he had been one of the nicest men to fuck me! He was very considerate and got me fully aroused before he fucked me. He was very good looking and seemed to have a genuinely good nature. Before he left the house he asked if he could use the bathroom. When he returned from the bathroom he walked over to me, still lying naked on the lounge (all of this sex with the strangers had taken place on the lounge - we were not allowed to go into the bedroom). Without Tom seeing him, he slipped me a note, kissed me goodbye and dressed and then left! Once I could read the note, which was written on toilet paper with a lipstick he must have found in the bathroom, I couldn't help smiling! It read "You need help. I can help you. Ring me on - with a phone number!" I couldn't get this man out of my mind. This was definitely the best fuck I had had since Tom went to prison and I certainly would love to be fucked again by him. I waited a day until Tom went for a walk before I rang the number on the piece of paper. This man was called Bruce and we had a long conversation talking about everything relating to the reason he had been there with me. He told me Tom had been asking around at the local pub for a man to fuck his wife and it was too good an offer to resist. He was surprised when he met me and thought I was very nice. He had expected to find a real hag to fuck and had thoroughly enjoyed the fuck and wanted to see me again. I told him Tom wouldn't let me meet him again but he insisted I ring him again the next day. He wanted to tell me something and we would have more time tomorrow. The next day after Tom went out I rang Bruce again. I was getting curious as to why he would want to see me again. Bruce started the conversation off by telling me he was single, aged 29, in very good health and had his own business which provided him with a very good income. He then said, "Jennifer, I want you to leave that bastard who is making your life a misery! I don't know whether we would be completely compatible but I would like to try and see if we can make a go of being together. I can't say I love you but I have very strong feelings for you and I would like to see where we might get with that". The strange bond between Bruce and myself continued thereafter. Almost every time Tom went out I would immediately get on the phone and ring Bruce. He seemed to be so excited when I rang him that I wanted to be near him. My only thoughts of Bruce were those when he had fucked me with Tom watching us. Bruce had been very kind to me that day. He had made sure I was aroused before he fucked me and because of that I had enjoyed the sex with him more than any of the other men Tom brought home for me. Of course during all of these conversations with Bruce, Tom was bringing home men who fucked me! I really began to hate all of this sex with these unknown, uncaring men. The treatment I received from some of them was almost brutal and they hurt me a lot. One of the really big men fucked me when I was almost dry and this hurt me a great deal. It only became enjoyable when I had become aroused enough to lube myself and even then he hurt me because of his huge size. His cock was definitely the largest I had ever experienced. When he had finished with my and had shot his load of cum into me he pulled out and told Tom he wanted more. Tom readily agreed - this was the first occasion when Tom allowed any man to fuck me twice - and so, after a short rest, I was told to prepare myself again. This time I was made to kneel on my hands and knees while the giant lined up behind me. I knew it was going to hurt me because of what I had felt just a few minutes before. He thrust his big cock into my cunt and shoved it right inside me. He pumped me for a few strokes and then withdrew his very hard and big cock. Next, to my horror, he placed his cock head against my rosebud arsehole and began pushing and shoving until at last he broke through and pushed his great cock deep into my arse! Once in there it didn't feel so terrible but just the same it hurt me a lot. He pumped me hard and at last I could feel him tense up and he shot his load of cum deep into my arsehole. Gee he hurt me when he finally pulled out. He then dressed and left us. Tom was very excited by all of this although he made no attempt to approach me. I thought it might be possible for him to fuck me in the arsehole because of when he had done in prison but alas there was no sign of any erection on his part. Prisoner's Wife Learns Hard Lesson Several hours after I had been fucked in the arse I was still very sore. I had to wait over 3 hours before Tom went out and left me alone. I quickly phoned Bruce and we talked for over an hour while Tom was away. Rather reluctantly I told Bruce about being fucked in the arse and I could hear some distress in his voice - he didn't want anyone to fuck me at all much less in the arsehole. We continued to talk until I thought it would be dangerous to talk any longer so I hung up the phone and promised to ring Bruce again as soon as I was alone. Tom returned soon after I had hung up and I was surprised to see he had another man with him. Gosh, I had been fucked already today - what was this man going to do? Tom told me to get naked quickly and soon I was spread all over the lounge and this man was in me fucking me like mad. Fortunately I was still wet from my previous sex and so he didn't hurt me. When he was finished he pulled out and dressed himself and left us. I felt very distressed myself now and also rather sore to boot. My arsehole was very tender and I had some difficulty sitting down. This continual fucking with strangers continued almost every day - sometimes I had a break for a day - and I was getting very worried about the possibility of contracting some sort of sexual disease from all of these different partners. Tom wouldn't allow me to put a condom on their cocks and I had to have each one of them bareback in me. I think the big turnon for Tom was when they shot their load of cum into my cunt. Occasionally he would tell a man he could fuck me for the second time (after a short spell) but only if he made sure he pulled out of my cunt and then stuck his cock in my mouth and came there. Thus I collected a few loads of cum in my mouth. It wasn't the dislike of cum which worried me but still I felt uneasy about the disease possibilities. I continued to talk to Bruce on the phone whenever it was possible. I told him of my fears and I think I worried him too. After over three months of talking to Bruce almost daily he decided I had had enough and he badly wanted to visit me himself. I told him it was too dangerous but he told me he didn't care about Tom - he was a bastard anyway to do these things to me. Finally it was arranged that the next time Tom went out for what would probably be a long time (usually he went out longer on Tuesdays) I would ring Bruce on his cell phone and he would be nearby to my home. He would then come around and talk to me personally rather than over the phone. When Tuesday came I was so nervous I didn't know what to do with myself before Tom left. I had taken the trouble to dress in some of my better clothes for Bruce - I didn't care what I was wearing when Tom brought his men home to fuck me - my clothes were soon off me anyway. I took the trouble to shave my legs and my underarms - something I didn't necessarily do when I knew Tom would bring home a man to just fuck me! I also chose a very nice dress as well as some of my prettiest underwear - just in case Bruce looked closely at what I am wearing. Tom just walked out of the front door about 2.00pm and now I must ring Bruce. I quickly dialed his cell phone and he answered almost immediately. Within 4 minutes he was at my front door, knocking gently. I was waiting for him just inside the door and quickly pulled the door open and welcomed him inside. As soon as the door closed behind him he threw his arms around me and kissed me deeply - I really enjoyed that first kiss. Actually this wasn't our first kiss - Bruce had been the first man who was brought in to fuck me who had taken the trouble to say goodbye to me and to actually kiss me. I took Bruce into the kitchen and asked him if he minded talking to me there. I was so ashamed at what always went on in our lounge room where I was fucked so regularly that I didn't want to take Bruce there, although he had been there with me the first time when he fucked me. Stupid as it sounds we sat at the kitchen table, on chairs alongside each other and we held hands while we talked. Bruce was very kind in the way he talked to me and told me he had grown to have a very deep affection for me. I told him his conversations on the phone had cheered me up and I felt something for him too but I wasn't sure what it was. In between our conversation we kissed and held each other. These kisses were becoming more meaningful as we progressed and I was beginning to become aroused more than before. I had also chosen the kitchen because it was possible to watch out of the window for Tom's return. I also explained to Bruce that should Tom return suddenly he could quickly leave by the back door and to simply wait around the side of the house before returning to his car. That way Tom shouldn't be able to see him and know he was here with me. Our kisses and embraces became more passionate and soon Bruce was feeling by breasts through my clothes. I was certainly feeling something for Bruce but I also realized I was married to Tom, hate him or not, and I had to be very careful or there could be a great deal of trouble. I told Bruce I thought Tom would be away for about 2 hours so he should leave after 1 1/2 hours so that he would definitely miss Tom. I must admit I was very turned on by Bruce and although not touching him directly I could feel his large erection pressing against my thigh. He kept on kissing and feeling me and his kisses became harder and longer. At last his hand dropped to my leg and I could feel his hand slowly moving up my leg under my skirt until he was almost touching my underwear. I looked at Bruce and said, "Are you very sure you want to keep on doing this sort of thing with me - after all I have been much like a common prostitute having been fucked by complete strangers almost every day?" Bruce's hand slipped further up my leg and touched my pussy through my panties and he said, "Jennifer, there is something I have to say. I know I am in love with you and I want you for my own. I certainly don't like you being fucked by every Tom, Dick and Harry and being used up by your rotten husband but until you agree to come away with me there doesn't seem to be much I can do about it! As soon as you are prepared to make a break I will look after you and you will never have to do anything like this again." I hugged him and told him I thought I loved him too but I would have to be sure before I broke with Tom. I also said Tom could be a vicious enemy and he might harm us both if I left him. I knew we were reaching a point of no return and I felt I loved Bruce but just wasn't game to make the break. My next words to Bruce almost amazed me! "Bruce, if you feel you love me and would be repulsed by my body which has been fucked by so many strangers, would you make love to me now?" Bruce couldn't reply quickly enough. He said, "Darling, of course I will make love to you. I love you for what you are not for what you have been!" I had an instant plan for us. I told Bruce I would like him to make love to me now but there would be lots of problems if we went into other rooms - we wouldn't be able to see when Tom might return and also, an escape route for Bruce would be more difficult. I told him I had worn this dress specifically in case he wanted to make love to me. It is a very loose dress and, if he was prepared to make love to me but behind me, I could simply remove my panties and bra but keep my dress on. Bruce would be able to pull it up over my back and, if I lean on the table, he would be able to make love to me from behind. Bruce became very excited and agreed at once. I slipped my hands under my dress and quickly pulled down my panties, amazed at how wet they were in such a short time. I then pulled my dress up higher and with a little bit of trouble removed my bra. Now I was naked under my dress. Bruce pulled my dress up at the front and began admiring my body. He felt my breasts and nipples and also sucked them. When he slid his hand down between my legs and touched me I was almost ashamed I had such a hairy pubic bush but he quickly told me he loved my hairiness and didn't want me to change that! Realizing time was getting short - and I certainly didn't want to get caught with Bruce - I told him we had better hurry. I undid his belt and his zip on his trousers and they dropped to the floor together with his underpants. I knelt down in front of him and took his hard cock in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. I pulled him out of my mouth and warned him he had better try to watch out the window for signs of Tom's return. After I had sucked him for several minutes I felt he was beginning to cum so I stopped and told him I wanted him to make love to me. We kissed again very passionately and then I positioned myself over the kitchen table in such a way that we could both look out the window to watch out for Tom. Bruce pulled my dress up so that my whole back was exposed and he kissed my back down my spine until he came to my crease when he started to lick my backside. I loved that and felt an orgasm rising. I turned to Bruce and asked him to make love to me quickly because it would be now or never. I parted my legs to give him access to my cunt. He reached around in front of me under the table and began playing with my clit. I was suddenly in raptures and felt my orgasm coming on quickly and strongly. Just as I came he slipped the head of his hard cock into my cunt and gently pushed up into me until he was completely inside me. He asked me if I was alright and when I said everything was lovely, he began pumping me steadily making me feel like I was being made love to rather than being fucked as I had been by so many in the past! He pumped me gently and I could feel his cock stroking my cunt but at the same time he was making sure I was cumming because he was gently playing with my clit. I must have cum 6 or 7 times while he was pumping me before he whispered, "Jennifer, I love you. I am about to cum in you and I want you to know how much this means to me! I love you." With that he suddenly increased his speed and he was thrusting powerfully into me when he grunted and exploded with his cum shooting right up into my cunt! I had at last been made love to and I loved it! Bruce didn't want to withdraw but I insisted because I told him I loved what we had just done but I certainly didn't want it spoiled by Tom catching us together. Reluctantly he pulled his softening cock out of me and I could feel his cum running out of me and down my legs. On impulse I turned around and knelt down in front of him and took his cock in my mouth and sucked him! I could taste myself and his cum on his cock but I loved it! As soon as he was clean I made him pull up his pants and get ready for his departure. I also slipped into the bathroom and did my best to clean out the cum which was left in me. Once I was satisfied there was no trace of Bruce, I returned to the kitchen and slipped on my panties not bothering with my bra. I kissed and held Bruce again and we hugged for longer than I wished but I had to break this up so he could get away. We went to the front door where I made him wait inside while I went to the front gate. I looked along the street but there was no sign of Tom. I quickly returned to the front door where I kissed Bruce passionately and then made him leave me! Oh, how I ached as he left me but I knew it was for the best for both of us. I promised to ring him the next time Tom left the house -probably tomorrow afternoon. With that Bruce was gone! I took the time to think about what had happened to me since Tom had gone to prison. I really didn't too much of Tom's worries about whether I had cheated on him because I knew I hadn't done anything wrong. But then the picture of his refusal to fuck me when he was released became clearer in my mind. At last I could understand that he must have loved me to some degree because he recognized my need for satisfaction and in his own way he had provided that for me. Of course I hated having all of these strange men fuck me and, although in part it gave me some relief, it didn't make up for what Tom wasn't giving me. As I had been fucked by more and more of these strange men I had gradually learned to relax more and had to admit I was beginning to enjoy being fucked - it was giving me relief if nothing more. But there was Bruce to consider. He is the first man I have willingly allowed to fuck me since I married Tom. I had never strayed from my marriage but now he was entering my life and I had to admit I was enjoying his company on the phone as well as what happened today. The more I thought of Bruce the more I felt I had some love for him. I now realized I didn't love Tom mainly because of what he was subjecting me to and the fact he didn't care about me anymore. I had been thinking for about 15 minutes when I heard Tom opening the front door. I was so glad Bruce had left when he did otherwise he may have been seen by Tom. When Tom moved into the lounge room he called to me to come in. When I entered the lounge room I was disgusted to see he had another strange man with him. This man was a black man and I was immediately alarmed by his presence. Tom said to me with a much brighter tone in his voice, "Well, Jennifer, I have brought you a special treat today. This is Luke and he will fuck you really special today. Get over here and get your clothes off, quickly!" I don't have any fear of black men but this man was going to fuck me and I wasn't at all happy about that. I immediately thought of Bruce and what he would think of me if I let this black man fuck me. My thoughts were wasted however as Tom told me to get naked NOW! I undid my dress and allowed it to drop to the floor. I then pleaded with Tom to not make me do this but he just insisted and threatened to slap me if I didn't get my panties off immediately. Reluctantly I hooked my thumbs in the top of my panties and slowly pulled them down my long legs. Luke by this time had removed his clothes and stood naked in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off his extra large cock. It was incredible, just hanging between his legs but slowly gaining an erection as he looked at my naked body. He moved over to me and took me in his arms. Although he was a very big man, he was very gentle with me. He actually kissed me as he was caressing my breasts and nipples. For the first time, apart from Bruce, I found I was getting aroused with all the attention he was giving me. At last he slipped his hand down between my legs and stroked me. He then looked over at Tom who just nodded and then I was led over to the lounge and laid on my back. Luke parted my legs until I was spread as wide as possible before he began rubbing his now hard cock against my clit and cunt lips. He was huge and I seriously wondered how I could possibly take this large cock into my body. Fortunately I had still retained a deal of moisture from Bruce so when Luke gently pushed his cock into me I was surprised it just slid into my very well lubricated cunt. I was so glad I had been fucked by Bruce earlier. This man has entered my body deeper than any man before. I had heard of stories where the man was able to push his cock right into a woman's cervix and then into her uterus but I had never believed it was possible that it could happen to me. Luke was a wonderful lover even though I didn't want to admit it. He fucked me with long hard strokes and I could feel my orgasms rising in my body. I came 5 times before he finally shot his extra large load of cum into my cunt! I am sure his load went directly in through my cervix and directly into my womb he was so far up inside me! How I enjoyed that fuck! After he had withdrawn he thanked me and dressed himself. I just couldn't believe how much cum was running out of my cunt. I could see even Tom was watching the cum running out. I had been badly stretched by Luke but couldn't help think how wonderful it had been. At the same time I thought again of Bruce and how he would think about this episode in my life. Suddenly I realized I was in a three-way love triangle. I loved my husband despite all he has done to me. I also feel I love Bruce and now I had sudden feelings for Luke! I can honestly say I had never been fucked by anyone like Luke had done to me and the thrill of it was still in my body. For the first time since Tom had been bringing men to fuck me Luke asked Tom if he might come back another time and fuck me again. I must admit I was thrilled to hear him say that. Tom must have realized I had enjoyed that fuck because he came over to me and said, "Jennifer, I know this man has fucked you like no other man has ever done before. Would you like him to come back and fuck you again?" My whole body was thrilled to hear him say that but I didn't want to show too much enthusiasm so I just nodded and mumbled "Yes, if that would be alright with you." Tom turned back to Luke and said, "Well Luke, it seems that you are a hit with my wife. If it is alright with you, why don't you come back tomorrow afternoon about the same time and you can fuck her again!" Luke simply thanked Tom and then he came over to me and thanked me too, and then he kissed me. I feel sure I blushed all over my naked body. I must have looked a sight lying there with cum still running out of my cunt but I didn't care - I would be seeing Luke tomorrow. Rather surprisingly Tom left with Luke and I was all alone. Also for the first time Tom said he would be back in about an hour. Perhaps Tom was changing and really did love me. Now the triangle was a little more complicated. I thought hard and long about Luke. He had only fucked me once but it had been the thrill of a lifetime and I had definitely fallen for him in a big way. But then I had to think of Bruce - in a way I loved him too. Should I ring him and talk to him now? I just didn't feel like dressing or cleaning myself up - I was relishing the feeling of having been recently fucked and I was still showing the sign of that experience. Now that I was standing up I could feel Luke's cum running down the insides of my legs - well below my knees - I felt deliciously slutty. I decided to ring Bruce. When I dialed his number he answered rather slowly and was very surprised to hear it was me on the other end of the line. He started to sound very excited and asked me why I had rung. He also asked if Tom had brought home another man to fuck me. I really didn't want to tell him about Luke but I thought he deserved the truth. I explained how Tom had brought home this big black man and he had fucked me. Bruce went very quiet but I continued with my story. I told him Luke had an enormous cock and he had penetrated me deeper than any other man had ever done. Almost as if he was psychic Bruce asked me if I was in love with this black man! I was shocked at his perception but hesitatingly agreed that I did have feelings for this man. I had obviously hurt Bruce and the quietness of his voice told me that. Bruce asked me if I would ring him tomorrow if Tom went out and could he come around and make love to me as he had done today. I then had to explain to Bruce that Luke was coming back again tomorrow and I wouldn't be able to have him over. The disappointment in Bruce's voice was criminal and I felt rotten. Soon after we said goodbye but I did promise to ring him when Tom went out again. I felt a real slut standing there naked with cum running down my legs whilst talking to the one man who probably loved me the most. I wandered around the house enjoying the cum still running out of me until just before Tom was due back. I climbed into the shower and washed myself thoroughly. I dried myself and then just slipped a dress on not bothering with any underwear. I wanted to enjoy the feeling of cum still running out of me later on. Tom treated me better that evening when he returned and actually talked to me. He wanted to know what it was like to be fucked by a black man with such a large cock. He asked me if his cock had actually penetrated my cervix and smiled when I said it had. I couldn't sleep that night wondering what it would be like to fuck with Luke again. The afternoon couldn't come around quickly enough. Tom didn't go out and was home when Luke knocked at our front door. He let Luke in and as soon as Luke saw me he walked over to me, hugged and kissed me and then began feeling my body. I was instantly aroused to a totally new height. I wanted this man, right now! I looked over at Tom but he just nodded at me. Prisoner's Wife Learns Hard Lesson Luke was caressing my body and I was in raptures. Luke took off my dress by lifting it from the hem and right up over my head. Again I hadn't bothered with any underwear at all so now I stood in front of him completely naked like yesterday. Luke took his time caressing me and playing with me until I was so aroused I just couldn't think straight. He then laid me back on the lounge and spread my legs. He licked and sucked my cunt and clit until I just couldn't stand it any longer. He then moved up over my body and after a bit of rubbing my clit with his hard cock, he entered me. I felt the same exciting arousal as his long hard cock continued to enter me. I was lying on my back and his hard body was lying over me. Although I had my legs wide apart I felt I wanted them further apart so that he could get right inside. Again I felt the end of his cock press up against my cervix and again it was uncomfortable. I reached down with my hand and pushed it between his pubic hair and mine and found there was still about an inch of his cock which was not yet inside me. I moved my hips and pressed up to him and it was then that I felt his cock actually enter my cervix. It hurt but it was one of those delicious hurts which feels so good. I think it must have been him entering my cervix which pushed him over the edge because he started to push in harder with his strokes and suddenly he stiffened his back and started to cum in me. Again the force of his cum shooting into my cervix felt very strange but pleasant and I knew I had been really fucked again. My orgasms had been so strong I was sweating from the exertion and I was feeling flushed all over my body. I looked over at Tom and saw he was smiling at me. Luke pulled his cock out of me and I just laid there completely exhausted. I just couldn't move. For the first time since these strange men had been fucking me, Tom came over to me and stroked my damp belly and then my breasts. He seemed to be pleased to do that and continued to stroke my lower abdomen giving me a wonderful feeling in my cunt. His hand stroked even further down towards my clit but he was playing with the hair in between my navel and my clit. He seemed to like playing with this hair. He then moved his hand down further and eventually touched my clit. I jumped with shock because I was very aroused but soon settled down to his gentle stroking eventually bringing me to an orgasm. I couldn't believe it - Tom had actually played with my body and just after he had witnessed me being fucked by this giant black man. Did Tom still love me? Tom and Luke made arrangements for Luke to come to our home every afternoon after that. I was always ready to fuck Luke and prepared myself for him each afternoon. Sometimes I was naked when he arrived and he came straight over and fucked me without hesitation. After Luke had fucked me, Tom would come over and play with my body always starting with my belly, then moving up to my breasts and nipples and then down to my clit to give me an orgasm. He loved playing with the hair between my navel and my bush - somehow it aroused him but he wouldn't allow me to touch him while he was doing this. For the next two weeks Luke came over every afternoon and fucked me! I had long adjusted to his very long cock and it no longer hurt me when he penetrated my cervix. I am still amazed at the amount of cum he shoots into me and how long it takes for it to drain out of me. I always walk around naked after Luke has fucked me still enjoying the feeling of the cum running down the insides of my legs. After every fuck with Luke, Tom comes over and plays with my body and gives me an orgasm. Because Tom was rarely out of the house I had no opportunity to ring Bruce. This afternoon I was preparing for Luke by showering and pampering myself and had just slipped my dress on - my sole article of clothing - when the telephone rang. Tom answered it and talked for a short while before hanging up the phone. He came over to me and said, "That was Luke. He has had a bit of trouble with his wife and he can't come over here any more!" I was stunned. First I thought how terrible it was that I wouldn't be fucked by this lovely long hard cock again and I hadn't really thought about Tom's message. His wife! I didn't know Luke was married and I had been thinking of running off with Luke to leave Tom. Now what would I do? I suddenly thought of having to wait for Tom to bring strange me back to fuck me again like before. Then I thought of Bruce, dear Bruce. What would he think of me not ringing him? I had better make some sort of effort to ring him as soon as possible. Then the greatest shock of all. Tom came over to me and lifted my dress up and over my head in one single movement making me stand naked in front of him. I just stood there looking at Tom. He then removed his clothes and I was excited to see he had an erection! I hadn't seen Tom with an erection since he left prison. He took me over to the lounge and laid me back on it and then began caressing and playing with my body. He did all the things he used to do to me before he went to prison. He played with my breast and nipples and sucked them. He ran his hands all over my belly and bush. He played with my legs and thighs and eventually he began to play with my cunt lips and then inserted some of his fingers inside me. I didn't want to spoil this moment but slowly and very gently I reached over and took his hard cock into my hand. I held it softly for a moment of two before I began slowly stroking it. Tom was now very aroused and moved his body over mine with me still holding his cock. He positioned himself above me and I guided his cock towards my cunt! He gave a slight push and entered me! I was so excited I wrapped my legs around his back and my arms around his neck. He then began kissing me and soon had his tongue in my mouth. He then made passionate love to me. I would be wrong to say he fucked me - he made love to me. It was just like the old times. He eventually aroused me to such a stage I started to cum and at the same time I could feel he was about to cum too. He came with such gusto he almost shook me to pieces and shot his load, his huge load, of cum right up into my cunt. I suddenly realized he loved me and was back to his former self! When he had pulled his cock out of me I was so in love with him I turned and took his flaccid cock in my mouth and sucked him, cleaning off his and my love juices. As I sucked him he started to get hard again. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, picked me up from the lounge and carried me into our bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and caressed me and kissed me before he pushed his face into my cunt and started licking and sucking me. He found my clit with his mouth and soon I had another orgasm. It was while I was coming down from that orgasm that he entered me again and this time he took ages to make love to me - taking all the time he needed making sure I had several orgasms before he shot his second load in my cunt. At last I realized Tom was back with me and we were a couple again. Somehow he had broken the spell which had kept him from me. From then on we made love on a very regular basis and became husband and wife again. I at last found an opportunity to ring Bruce. Just as I thought he had given up on me and now didn't really want to get back to me. I was relieved about that as I didn't want to do anything which would break up Tom and myself. Tom wouldn't talk much about what had happened to us when he returned from prison except on one unguarded moment he did say he couldn't accept his abused body until mine had been abused too! That didn't make a lot of sense but I supposed he had been raped so many times in prison he felt soiled and couldn't love me because I was clean. He wanted to see me made unclean by being fucked by so many strange men (including a black man) and was at last able to accept me as an equal soiled person. That is my thinking - I don't want to ask too many questions for fear of upsetting Tom - and I will just accept that thought. We have now settled down to family life and we both love each other very much. Tom has now started work again and is much happier in himself. I have also found myself a part-time position and after we have settled down a bit more we have decided we will try for a family before I get too old. I would never want to go through that period again when my only relief was being fucked by lots of strange men. Looking back on those times, I can still feel a pang which makes me realize that I was very lucky to escape with no disease etc., but there was something about having so many different cocks in me that they were somehow good times as well. We are now a very happy couple and to look at us you wouldn't realize there had been dreadful dramas in our lives.