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Wife's New Job

By: Markie2003



The economy was getting worse, and while I still had my job, our income was suffering since the majority of my pay was based on commission-able sales. We managed for many, many months, cutting back on extra frills, going out to dinner, seeing movies, etc, etc. However, there was no sign on any improvement and we needed to do something. Heather had not been employed and she really didn't want to get into the rat race of fast food, retail, etc. either.

After dinner one evening, she said she had investigated the option of renewing her massage therapist license. She went to school for physical therapy and massage was a requirement of physical therapy. She got into the field for a few years before we had gotten married and moved to another state. The state required quit a few classes and steps in renewing her license, so she canceled that idea and went back to the drawing board to find something else.

Weeks went by and not much had happened, until she asked me if she could offer massage services without getting a license. I said that I think she could, but would most likely free lance in massage and not get into physical therapy of any other form that would require a license. She said she'd be willing to and described how she would turn our basement extra bedroom into a nice massage studio. She already had a professional table and just needed a few other things that didn't cost too much money. 

She went out and bought new sheets, towels, candles, massage oils, etc. All in all, it was a pretty inexpensive start to an unknown career path. She painted the room, and spent a good solid week recreating the room into a very nice tranquil setting. Now that was done, she had to find clients. She placed an ad in the local paper and got a few responses, nothing overwhelming and several were looking for licensed therapist, however she got a few that didn't seem to matter about the license. 

Heather was very good at giving massages and took her business serious. We were new to the area and really didn't know many people or what the city really had to offer. Her first client called and only asked a few questions about the massage and booked the appointment for the next day. He showed up when planned, got a very nice hour massage from Heather and according to Heather, was a talker, but otherwise a nice man who just seemed to want some company. Clients were few and far in between and she was hoping for more.

One night she admitted to me that many clients asked about special services when they called about setting up an appointment. I asked her what she meant and she said she wasn't really sure, but guys asked if she would do full body sensual massage and she always said no. She even got a few who asked for reverse massages (they wanted to massage her) and even topless massages. She said no to all of them. With the exception of a few here and there, the client base was not doing well.

She asked me, "Do you think it'd be OK if I did full body?"

"What exactly does that mean?" I asked her.

She said, "I assumed they wanted all parts of their body massaged including their genitals."

I thought about it for a while and asked her if that was something she wanted to do. She said she wouldn't have a problem with it as long as nothing else was expected. We agreed to allow that with much discussed guidelines. (She kept her clothes on, nothing but hand, etc, etc).

She re-worded her ad slightly and new inquires were coming in. I think the final acceptance came to her when she got a call from a young 29 year old business man named Dan. She agreed to the full body and he arrived as planned and she was shocked with this extremely good looking guy showing up at the door. She smiled and was pleased. Heather was in her mid-thirties, but she had taken care of her body well. After an hour she came up to the living room after showing him the door, she was waving a crisp clean $100 bill in my face. I looked at her in shock. A quick $100 tax free seemed like something we needed. I asked her to tell me the detail, which was part of the guidelines, so secrets, no surprises. She explained the massage in general detail like she always had done before, but let her hands roam a little more up his thighs and down his stomach till she noticed a tent to begin to arise under the cotton sheet draping all her clients were required to wear. She told me that for the last few minutes she removed the draping and proceeding to give the young man a nice gentle hand job until his tension was fully released. She said it was easy and I sensed a little excitement in her voice.

Business improved and most now wanted that full body that she had given to Dan. The money was good and our sex life actual improved. I think she liked seeing how she affected all those guys and a sensual type of way. I benefited too, not just by the improved sex life, but she usually recreated the scene on me. I was enjoying it as much as her.

She got many others calls for even more services but for now that she was comfortable with where she was at and what she was doing. Things were going along fine and she even got a few repeat clients which is always a good sign. Obviously she felt comfortable with repeat clients as each knew what to expect and was not concerned with the unknown. Dan was one of the many whom re booked massages. I think he saw her 3 times in the following month and she really like him and his sexy little body. She always admitted it was nicer to take care of guys who took care of their bodies versus a few older guys with beer belly's etc. She admitted that Dan had begun to slowly run his hands over her legs and buttocks while she was massaging him and I just told her to work within her own personal limits and as long as there was no intercourse, she was welcomed to proceed as she wished. We both had great sex that night I told her that and I think she had already a plan in place.

Weeks later she came back upstairs and showed me 2 crisp $100 dollar bills, she was elated and I was curious as every how she got that and asked her. She paused for a moment kissed me deeply and I noticed a unique different taste to her kiss and her reactions.

She said, "Remember, I would show you what the client got?"

"Yes," I said.

She dropped to her knees and gave me a mind blowing blow job that was the best I had ever received from her, she swallowed every last drop and cleaned me up with her mouth.

I just smiled and asked, "Who it was?"

She just grinned and said, "It was Dan."

Wife's New Job Pt. 01



All rights reserved -- this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer.

Chapter 1

Times were difficult. To make ends meet, my wife had taken a job in a lawyer's office. She had been working on her art for the last three years, but our bills had begun to pile up, and we needed the extra income. I was amazed how quickly she got a job -- the first one she applied for. She started on the Monday morning in early June. Summer had started and the weather was turning very warm. 

I noticed some subtle changes in her after the first few months on her new job. She seemed to dress in more revealing clothes. Nothing cheap, or slutty, just lighter things than usual. Short skirts, tops that weren't buttoned up as high as they normally would be. At first I chalked it up to the weather, then I learned it was something else. 

"What a long day." Sheila said as she came through the door. "I thought it would never end." She moved past me and collapsed on the couch, her bag and coat falling from her hand. "I can't believe how much typing I did today, Stan worked me like a dog."

I looked over at her and took it all in. There sat my wife of six years, starting to unbutton her top, her legs splayed in exhaustion. She undid the top few buttons and then stopped, smoothed her skirt down, and looked like she had just remembered something. She stood and went up to the kitchen. Standing on her tiptoes to reach a box from the upper shelf, her skirt slid up and I saw the lower part of her ass. The sight never failed to excite me. Moving up behind her I held her, sliding my left hand down her hip, and bringing it around to her ass. She rolled out of my arms and looked like she needed to get away.

"Give me a minute, I have to pee." Sheila ran upstairs and I heard the washroom door close. Fifteen minutes later she came down wearing sweats. "So what should we make for dinner?" It sounded like the mood had changed. She moved past me and trailed her hand over my chest on her way. Maybe all was not lost. 

"Maybe dinner can wait." I said, raising an eyebrow. Moving to her I took her in my arms again, bringing a hand up to cup one of her breasts. "Oh, are you cold?" I asked. She had removed her bra, and her nipple was hard as a rock. I tugged the hard bud lightly.

"Ooooooh, that's nice." She leaned back into me, carrying my other hand up to her chest. "How about a quickie?" Her hands moved behind her, quickly finding my zipper, she lowered it, and reached in to take me in her hand. "What's this, is it for me?"

Her hand felt cool on my cock, and if it wasn't fully hard when I felt the weight of her breast, it was now. "Oh, yes I suppose it is for you." I teased, squeezing her breasts, and kissing her neck. My pants fell to the floor, my hard cock extending from the wide-open fly in my boxers. Sheila was squeezing me hard, running her other hand up and down my hip. She hooked the waistband of my boxers and yanked them down. They caught briefly and a little painfully on my dick as they were dragged down. She was definitely fired up.

"Take me, right here, I can't wait!" She moaned. "Fuck me. Now." Sheila released me; taking her sweatpants in both hands she ripped them down, bending over in the process. No underwear, I was presented with her ass, that amazing, round ass. She leaned on the countertop, raising her hips to me. I fumbled forward, taking my shaft in hand. 

"Don't we need something?" I asked, "some of the KY?" Just then my cock made contact with a very wet pussy. I slid it down until it was in position and she pulled my hips forward, burying me in her all the way. "Ooooooooh." I blurted, almost cumming instantly. All thoughts of lubricant, and neighbors, and work were gone. It was just me and her, my cock in her pussy. The wetness, the warm, complete feeling of her body against mine. 

"What are you doing? Fuck me!" She sounded desperate, pleading. No, demanding I screw her. Getting to it, I held her hips, and began moving. Looking down I saw her beautiful wide hips, that sweet, tiny hole, and my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her completely bald pussy. That's not the way it was the last time I saw it. I had to look away so I didn't cum again. The view was too hot. "Oh, yes!! Yes! Yes! Harder! Harder!" I did as I was told. Grasping her hips I drove into her over and over until I just couldn't take it. "Oh, oh, oh, YES!! Here it is!!!" Sheila came hard, which, as usual set me off. I drove into her and held myself in deep, starting to feel the familiar contractions as I pumped my cum into her. A few moments later I was wiping myself off with a hand towel, as she pulled up her panties. 

"I notice the new haircut." I gestured toward her completely smooth pussy, now facing me. Sheila reached down, never losing eye contact, and ran her finger along the length of her lips. Drawing the cum covered digit to her mouth, she sucked her finger like it was a small cock.

"Do you like it? It feels so good."

"I love it, when did you do it?"

"I had it done at the salon downtown. It hurt, but it was worth it. So worth it." She reached down and finished pulling up her thing. Walking past me I got the view of her nice, full ass as she went up the stairs. 

"Mind if I watch you shower?" I asked, following her.

"Suit yourself." Sheila dropped her clothes as she moved to the washroom. Turning to face me she had only her bra on now. It was quite a sight, totally nude except for her bra. In this case a flesh colored see-through model that made her nipples very clear. Looking at me she unsnapped the clasp in the front and let the bra fall from her shoulders. Then they came into view. I love Sheila's ass, I love her hips, and her thighs, but I really love her tits. They were big. I asked her on our first date just how big they were. "Thirty Eight, Double D." She bragged, knowing it would drive me crazy.

"What does that mean? I mean I know they're big, but what does the D part mean?" I asked, being cute and hoping to see them.

"That means they're a little big." She flirted. "You probably don't like big boobs do you?" Sheila asked, knowing full well I was dying to see them. "Well if you really want to see them......"

Back to the present. Her bra fell to the floor and there they were. Hanging a little lower than they did, but they were so full, so round. The areola wide and light brown, the nipples thick and hard. Taking in the entire sight of her made me weak in the knees. Sheila gave them a little squeeze for my benefit and then got into the shower and proceeded to go through her routine.

We continued on with our lives for the next few weeks until the day everything changed. I hadn't been paying very close attention to the small changes that were going on with Sheila, but I was soon to find out what they all added up to. 

One day after we had made love in bed, we lay there in the morning sun, lazily stroking each other's bodies and talking.

"Have you ever thought about sharing me with another man?" Sheila asked. We were talking about fantasies and I had mentioned the usual fantasy about a threesome. "I mean a lot of guys think that's really hot, like in the Penthouse Letters magazine." We had always gotten very hot while reading the letters to each other.

"I guess I have thought of it." I admitted. "But usually I think of you with another woman." I quickly added. In reality I had had many fantasies about her with other guys, well endowed men who could make her scream with desire as I watched, and maybe joined in. "Have you thought about it?"

"Does that excite you? Do you think it would be hot?" She was stroking me and I was growing hard again. "What would you like to see me do, who would I do it with?" Sheila's eyes were closed as she asked these questions. Her hand working on my cock, the other pinching her nipple, her hips starting to roll with excitement.

"Well I have thought of seeing you with a well-endowed man, like those guys we saw in the Dominican last year." I moaned. Her hand making me so hot now.

"Oh, so you want me to be fucked by a big cock? Would it be a black man? A big black cock sliding into my little white pussy?"

"MmmHmmm" I mumbled, as her grip grew tighter. She pinched hard on her nipple and cooed.

"Would he cum on me, or in me? Would you watch? Would you hold his cock and guide it into me?" These questions were getting me incredible hot. Sheila rolled onto me, taking me inside her, my cock slipping into her depths. "Ooooh that's it, that's what I want." Sheila looked down at me. "I think your cock is in me up to about here." She indicated a spot just near the top of where her pubis hair would be. "I want someone in me up to here." She drifted her finger upward until it was just below her belly button. "Do you want that?" She rolled her hips.

"Oh yes, yes, I want you to feel that." I gasped. "Please tell me more."

"I can juts imagine his cock. It would belong, and thick, with a big head, and big, low hanging balls. Ooohh it would make me so wet just to see it." She clamped her thighs on me & I came forcefully. Sheila held me as I came, seeming to draw the sperm from me. "That's it, let it go, let it all go." She whispered in my ear. Rolling off me she headed for the shower.

"What about you? Did you cum?" I asked, wanting to help out.

"I'm fine, I have a lot to do today." Her ass swayed out of the room on her way. I was left exhausted, limp, and thinking of what I may have started.

Chapter 2

A few more months went by, and we didn't discuss our mutual fantasy again. I decided to stop by her office one day for lunch, I had noticed she had forgotten her lunch at home that day, and thought I would bring it as she was 4 months pregnant, and needed to eat regularly. She had started to feel a little queasy a few months ago, and sure enough a pregnancy test revealed the good news. I noticed the door closed when I arrived. The sign said 'Gone for Lunch" and the door was locked. Knowing she sometimes worked in the back office during lunch, I moved down the hall to the service entrance. Luckily it had been left open, and I went in. Moving to the inner office area, I heard some movement, and was about to stroll into the office when I heard her.

"Oh! Yes, that's what I'm looking for. Look at the size of that thing! Come here." I could tell it was my wife, she sounded very excited, and it was clear she wasn't alone. I moved to the observation room from which the lawyers would watch clients being interviewed through a two-way mirror. Through it I could clearly see the interview table, and my wife kneeling beside it, in profile. She was pulling her bosses oversized cock from his pants. I was shocked, felt sick, and had just become erect. Sheila stroked the shaft while staring at it admiringly. "It's so big, so beautiful...I can't wait to feel it inside me..." Sheila stroked its length, bringing the head to her mouth, and sucking it. Stan held her head in his hands and stroked himself into her mouth. 

"Oh yes, that's SO good Sheila! You are so good at this. I love the way you suck me. Yes, like that, take as much as you can." Stan had his eyes closed as he spoke to my wife. My wife was on her knees, sucking the cock of her boss right in front of me. I unzipped my pants and withdraw my achingly hard shaft.

"Look at the veins, the huge head, you are such a man. You make me so wet when I see the outline of this thing in your pants. Yesterday when you stopped in with your wife I could see the head outlined in your slacks and I got so wet." Sheila seemed to be talking to his cock as she stroked it to full erection. She leaned it against him and started working on his large, low hanging balls.

"Oh, Sheila, that's so nice." Stan reached down and stroked his shaft over her while she worshipped his big nuts. "I can't wait to slide this into you, into your tight little pussy. You seem to love it so much."

"Yes, take me, take me over the desk. I need that huge cock in my little pussy. You know I need a big cock, need your big cock. Please, please put it in me." Sheila was rubbing her face against his crotch, holding him close to her. Standing, she pulled her skirt off, slid her panties down her legs. Standing back from him she put on a show. Stan stroked himself while she slowly disrobed. She was naked from the waist down, her pubic hair, having grown back full and thick, was matted down from being trapped in her panties all day. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and dropped it from her shoulders. Her swollen breasts burst from her bra, which was still one of her old ones, not a newer, pregnancy bra, to help her with her swollen tits. She dropped the bra, and stood there in nothing but stockings. Her huge breasts swung side to side, the wide, dark areola showing strain with her diamond hard nipples. Her belly curved down to her widening hips. She looked so good I nearly came on the spot. Sheila moved to the table and bent over it, offering herself to Stan. "Fuck me." Was all she said.

Stan moved in behind her, cock in hand, and directed his tip to her wet patch. With a forward nudge of his hips I could tell he entered her, as she moved forward and her eyes literally rolled back in her head. "Oh fuck, you are tight!" Stan hissed, withdrawing.

"Oh my. ......that is so good, your so deep, so full.......I need it again. Please fuck my pregnant pussy, fuck it." Sheila was whimpering, eyes closed, anticipating his next thrust. Instead Stan flipped her over. She lay on her back, her exposed vagina wet, glistening, and ready for him. Her legs were spread wide, her breasts falling to the sides, her pubic hair trailing up toward her belly button, climbing the rising swell of her belly. Stan approached, dick in hand. I lost sight of her pussy as he approached, but I could tell when he made contact. "Oooooooh, oh, oh, oh! Yes, fuck it into me. Give it all to me." 

"Oh there it is, oh you are so hot, so tight." Stan moved forward and buried himself in my wife. I saw his ass flex as he tried to get even deeper. "Your husband can't make you feel like this can he? Does he make you cum? Does he?" Stan was getting hoarse, and really leaning into her now. 

"No, no, you know he doesn't!" Sheila yelled, actually yelling now. "He's never been this deep, stretched me this wide. Oh yes, yes, give it to me." She was pinching her nipples now. "Fuck me, fuck meeeeee! Your so deep now, you know that's how I got so knocked up, you came so deep in me that weekend!!" My heart sank, and my cock got even harder.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm cumming, can I? Can I cum in you?" Stan squeezed through clenched teeth.

"Yes!! Do it!! Fill me with your cum!! Now!" Sheila pulled him onto her, and Stan's ass began flexing. I could actually see his balls pull up tight as he emptied himself into my wife, deeper than I had ever been inside her. I lost it and came all over the wall. I knew things had changed, but this was the hottest sight I had ever seen. As I zipped up I saw Sheila slide to the floor, and take him in her mouth, cleaning him off. I slipped out while listening to her describe his huge cock again.

I wasn't sure what to do. I was still really turned on, but my mind was spinning from what I had learned. I decided I needed to see her and figure out how to go forward. I went to the front door of the office, and knocked. After some noises inside, the door opened.

"Jack, what's going on?" She asked, sounding a lot less surprised than I thought she would be. She walked back behind the reception desk. I could see her blouse was still open, and her skirt was clearly not done up. "Is this what you came to see?" Sheila pulled her blouse to the side and held her breast out to me, pinching the nipple hard. She made a 'come here' motion with her finger, and walked into her office. I followed, rapidly hardening in my pants. Sheila turned and embraced me hard, kissing me deeply. "Your hard Jack, did you se something that tuned you on?" Her nipples were hard against my shirt. She slipped her skirt off and stood before me nude other than her blouse, hanging loosely open.

"I, I......you look so good." I stammered, reaching for her, but she moved away.

"I saw you Jack. The viewing glass isn't totally reflective if you get too close." Sheila purred from across the room. "We both know what you saw, ......and heard. But I also saw how you reacted. You loved it didn't you?" Sheila came to the front of her desk and sat down on the edge, spreading her legs. "I think you know what needs to be done....you know I'm full of Stan's semen. His alpha-male sperm is swimming inside me, and I think you would benefit from tasting it. It might make you more of a man." She ran the tip of her finger up her exposed slit, and looked at the drop of white liquid it held. I though she was going to lick it off, but she lifted it to her nipple, leaving the drop poise don the end of her fat, dark tip.

My head spun, it was so much to take in all at once. She had completely turned the tables on me. I had come in prepared to give her a blast and play the righteous, injured party. Now I was being told what to do, and I liked it. Leaning forward I sucked hard at her nipple, tasting his salty cream. She pushed on my shoulders, moving me down to her crotch. I was confronted with her pussy. The pussy I had seen and loved thousands of times, but now it was different. She had just had sex with her boss, a man with a much larger cock than mine. She had another man's sperm inside her, and I was expected to like it. I couldn't argue with how hard my cock was. I leaned in and licked along her lips. Tilting her hips upward, she bore down and a large drop of white cream ran into my mouth.

"There it is. There's a little more, but that's the main load. How does it taste?" She held my head against her as I continued licking. Her clit was so hard I was able to suck it and that always drove her crazy. I got into it so much that I didn't hear anyone come in.

"Does he know?" This was Stan, standing next to Sheila. I looked sideways and saw his grey slacks as I continued my duties.

"He does now." Sheila said breathlessly, "he just swallowed that huge load you shot into me. I don't hear him complaining." She pressed me harder to her crotch. My head was spinning at the intensity of the situation. My cock throbbed and I knew I would cum soon. "He needs this I think. It'll do him good to see what it's like for me, and to try something new."

"Maybe he'd like some directly from the tap?" I looked over and could tell form Stan's position that they were kissing. His hands had begun to fumble with his zipper. 

"I think he would love that." Sheila said between heated kisses. "Feed it to him." She reached into his open fly and worked him free. I turned to look closer, my face resting against her damp bush. I saw his long, thick shaft come into view. Sheila stroked him and he was starting to lengthen. It was an awkward angle for her, so Stan took over, running his hand down the shaft and pulling it back. His cock was staggering to look at form this close. I had never seen another man's penis so close up before and this was an amazing example of masculinity. The head was wide, and flared, the shaft must have been eight inches long, and was thick. He was probably half hard and offering himself to me.

I looked at the cock before me. It was so big, so thick, it seemed so right to take it in my mouth. I leaned forward and closed my mouth on the head. I felt her hand and his on my head guiding me forward. My mouth seemed so full of his cock, but I moved forward and took him deeper.

"That's good, so good." Stan moaned. "Do you really think it's his first time?"

"Oh it's his first time all right." Sheila said, "but I don't think it'll be his last. He looks like a natural. Suck that big cock Jack, suck the cock that has been fucking me."




Wife's New Job Pt. 01



I held his shaft with one hand, working my mouth up and down on his big round head. Holding his balls in my other had, I had moved away from Sheila, and concentrated on the task at hand. I knew how much I liked being jerked and sucked at the same time, and figured that would work. Going faster, I felt him surge forward, trying to bury himself in my mouth.

"Ooh, he is good. I'm going to shoot soon." Stan gasped.

"Yes, give him some of your cum straight form the source. He's been eating it from me for the past four or five months, he loves it." Sheila groaned. She was rubbing her clit with one hand, and pinching her nipples hard with the other. "Feed him your sperm!!"

I felt Stan's big balls tighten and he held my head still as he thrust in and out of my mouth. "Oh here it is!" Stan pulled half way out and held still as his cock throbbed, getting even harder! "Oh, yes!" The first spurt hit the back of my throat, and was followed by five or six more long spurts of warm liquid. He held my head and emptied himself into me.

"Look at him, he's taking it all" Sheila yelped as she came herself, her hand a blur on her pussy.

As soon as I felt the first spurt of his silvery cream hit my tongue I came hard in my pants. The intense feelings washing over me were too much. He shot his sperm into my mouth, his balls delivering their precious fluid, while I wasted mine, shooting into my pants like a teenager. I milked the last few drops from him and sucked the tip, trying to get every last bit of his sweet cream. His essence that had impregnated my wife, and I loved the idea that his powerful sperm were now swimming in my mouth, going down my throat and becoming one with me. I kissed his monster cock, and let it drop from my mouth. Sitting back on the floor I looked up at my wife's wet pussy, and her lover's limp cock. I knew this was the beginning of something big.

To be continued....

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Wife's New Job Pt. 02



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Chapter 2

Leaning back, I looked at the sight before me. My wife leaned back against the desk, her blouse wide open, her fingers slowly teasing her nipple. I could see her pussy, wet, and inviting. To her left, Stan leaned back against the same desk. His thick cock had deflated and lay across his balls. He was looking into her eyes, and brought his hand up to her hip. They kissed slowly, and deeply. As they were busy with each other I could see their separate sex organs, beginning to twitch and naturally starting to move closer to each other. Sheila's pussy seemed to be rhythmically pulsing, opening and closing in an effort to draw a penis into her depths. Stan's cock had actually started to lengthen. I couldn't believe it because he had cum twice today. Twice in the past hour. I watched in amazement as he grew longer, thicker, and a large, clear drop formed at the tip of his huge masculine penis. Their kiss lingered and Sheila made a "come here" motion with her finger. Motioning me to come to her. I eyed Stan's mighty shaft as I moved to her. She pressed my head against her crotch and I tasted her. She tasted like sex, salty, warm, and somehow 'organic'. I couldn't get enough, and she was so wet I knew my cock would slip into her easily.

Sheila pushed my head toward Stan. They were still kissing, and Stan's cock hadn't started to stand, but it was noticeably longer than when I had released it from my mouth. I licked the tip, enjoying the salty drop. So warm, and sweet. I lifted his shaft and took the head in my mouth. Sucking hard I felt the surge of his manhood as he pushed into my throat, his cock engorging. Stan's hands closed on my head and he pulled me onto him.

"Oooooh, yes. That's so good. Your husband has a talent for this."

"Yes, he seems to." Sheila giggled. "I'm not sure he'll let you get away"

Stan thrust into my mouth a few more times, his cock bursting with male power. The veins prominent on the shaft, his big head hard, and raging with lust. I slipped down and licked his balls; amazingly they were loose again, hanging low, and apparently re-charged with sperm. Pulling away, he held his cock in one hand, brining it to my mouth. Teasing me he let the head slip between my lips. I sucked hard, and although I saw the pleasure in his eyes, he pulled away.

"I'm ready for you again Sheila. Lie back on the desk. I need to be inside you." Stan directed her to act, and she did. Without breaking his gaze, she lay back on the desk. Her knees pulled up, and spread. The cheeks of her luscious ass on the edge of the desk, leaving her beautiful vagina exposed, and glistening with her excitement. Stan turned to her moving in as if to penetrate her. Then stopped. "Jack, suck me again. Then place me at the entrance to your wife. The entrance to her womb, where I've been for the past months, taking her as I please. Putting my sperm where yours could never go."

I leaned in and took him deep in my throat. Stopping to savor the feeling, I could tell how right this was. I was kneeling before the alpha male, taking his engorged sex organ in my mouth, preparing him to penetrate, in fact impregnate my wife. if he hadn't already done so. Stan held my head still as he flexed his cock. Withdrawing slowly, he shuddered with ecstasy as his cock leaked more pre-ejaculatory fluid.

"No, that's not for you." Stan admonished as I tried to lick it from him. "That will be inside your wife. I'm going to take her, Jack, take her in the way you should be able to but can't. My cock will travel up inside her, deep inside. To a place where you've never been. I'll leave my cum in her, seeding her, breeding her. Just as she begged me to do so many times. Now feed me into her." My head spun with desire. I saw her pussy, needing him to slide into her. His cock, hard, throbbing, veins bursting under the skin. The big head, dark and ready to perform its task. I moved him into position and placed the head of his penis at her opening. I looked into her eyes, down to her large breasts, swollen with pregnancy, her nipples dark and long, down past her expanding belly, past her beautiful, full hips, and saw him move slightly forward. His head slipped in and she sighed. Sheila arched her hips, and pulled him into her. This wasn't just seeing her make love to another man, I was allowing it to happen, in fact I had helped, placing him at her opening.

"OH Yes!! YES!! Please now, I need you in me now!!" Sheila nearly screamed.

"Jack, before I bury myself inside your wife, I need to hear you ask me to do it. Beg me." Stan had stopped, pulling himself out until only the tip remained in contact with Sheila.

"Yes, please do it." I stammered. " Please, she needs it. Look at her; she needs your cock, your bigger cock. She needs to be fucked by a real man." The look of love in Sheila's eyes was amazing as she closed them and concentrated on what was about to happen. "I can't make her feel like that. Please Stan, make love to my wife." I felt strangely resigned to this. Allowing her to experience this, and at the same time allowing myself to admit I wasn't in control. An Alpha Male had taken over and showed me my place. Stan thrust into her slowly. Inch after inch disappeared into my wife as she clasped the side of the desk, her knuckles turning white.

"Oh my ........Yes, that's ......that's......ooooooooooh. There." Stan had bottomed out. He was close to her, but I could still see about a half inch of his shaft. "Are you in all the way? You're so deep. I can feel you against my cervix."

"I still have a little more, but you can have that in another position." Stan said, beginning to rock his hips. Sheila pulled him forward and he fell into her, his entire length inside. "Oh my, you do need it don't you?" He teased.

"Yessssss!!! Oh Stan that's so good. I'm so full of your cock!!" Sheila was saying things I had never heard her say. I moved to her and took a nipple in my mouth. I sucked the thick nub as he began to slide in and out of my wife. Her breasts moved back and forth as he moved in her. I moved down to her crotch, where it met him and looked closely as her lips stretched tightly around his shaft. On one long stroke he slipped free form her and his cock slid up, along her mound, into my face. I sucked the tip quickly, but her protests convinced him to guide himself back into her. I reached under him, holding his balls as he thrust. 

"Oh, yeah, that's it. You now what to do. Keep it up." Stan moaned as sweat dripped form his forehead. I went back to her nipple, then up to her, kissing her, looking into her eyes as he filled her over and over. Her first orgasm ripped through her and made her clamp down on my tongue in her mouth,

"Oh, oh, oh!! Yes, yeah, Yeah!" She flushed with color as the pleasure he had given her rushed through her. Her nipples were so hard, so dark. I noticed that I too was hard, and released my cock form my pants. Offering it to her mouth, she turned and took me in, sucking hard on my rock hard penis.

"Look at that." Stan said. "She's so good, so hot. Sucking your little dick, while I fuck her with a man's cock." Hearing Stan's berate me was getting me hot for some reason. I looked down and saw him thrust into her, his wide shaft stretching her lips. It was way too much for me. I knew I would cum, and so did Sheila. Taking me from her mouth, she stroked my cock while directing me to her tits. I took over and did what I needed to do. I spurted four streams of cum on her right nipple. I was lucky and got all the silvery cream on her dark areola. It stood out very well.

"Now suck my tits!" Sheila commanded. "Suck that sperm form me before it gets on Stan." She pulled me down to her nipple and I closed my mouth over it, sucking my salty spend from the hard nipple and licking it from her areola. The salty, warm taste was like Stan's, but slightly different. I savored the taste, and kept suckling her, wishing her milk would flow.

"I'm going to cum, going to cum in you - are you ready, my beauty?" Stan asked through clenched teeth. "I'm ready to give you my seed." His eyes closed as he felt his contractions begin.

"Yes, please cum inside me" Sheila sounded like a porn movie. "Give me your man-sperm, your hot semen. I wish you could make me even more pregnant." She looked down between her legs, having to peer over her belly as it began. Stan held still. Having buried himself inside her, he held her hips and held his penis perfectly still as it began to throb.

"Come over here and hold my balls. Hold them as they deliver my precious seed into your wife." Stan commanded. I moved to him, reaching under him, I held the two balls in my palm. They were pulled up tightly against his body as they performed their final task, delivering his sperm into her. Into my sweet wife. I looked down at him, at them, they were joined and he was cumming in her. Bare backing her. Breeding her again. His cock sent stream after stream of his potent seed into her. I bent my head to his nipple and sucked hard at it. "Oh yeah!!" Stan growled. I felt him ease backward and could hear the wet sound of his huge shaft pulling free from her. "Take the last few spurts." He granted me some of his semen,

I saw the thick cock lying on Sheila's vagina, getting ready to throb again. I quickly took the tip in my mouth and received his final spurt of cream. Sucking hard I drew it from him. Stan pulled out of my mouth and stroked the last stream out of his penis onto my wife's mound. Rubbing the semen with the head of his cock he anointed her with his cream. 

"Oh I can feel it inside me" Sheila moaned, rubbing her pussy with both hands. She let one finger trail up to her navel. "He was this deep, Jack. So deep. He shot that cum in me so deep if I wasn't already pregnant, you know I would be now. Now clean Stan up and then get my panties. You might get to drink his sperm from me later, but for now I want to feel it inside me. Feel it run from my pussy all the way home."

I turned to Stan and went about the business of cleaning his cock. He pulled on his pants, and allowed me one last suck before zipping himself up. I found Sheila's panties, and slid them on her. She got up, and straightened her skirt and blouse.

"Oh it's running from me now. It feels so warm, so nice." Sheila picked up her things and said, "Come with me Jack, we have so much to discuss. Stan, I need the rest of the day off."

We went home and as we walked through the door Sheila turned to me.

"Jack I think this can go one of two ways." She said as she took her shoes off, and dropped her coat. "You can get angry and we would end up separate, or you can admit that this scenario is one you've been yearning for. One you have wanted for a long time. I know it turns you on to have a superior male take me, show me things sexually that you could never show me. How do you feel?"

I dropped onto the couch and looked at her. Sheila crossed the room, and dropped her blouse as she did so. It was easy to see where this was going. She knew I loved this. She knew I couldn't say no. Her skirt slid down her legs leaving her in her bra and panties. With a quick flick of her finger, the clasp to her bra let go and her breasts were free. The nipples were hard, the areola darker than ever. Since becoming pregnant her breasts had taken on a whole new look and it was an amazing turn on. Fuller, and more demanding of attention. Pale blue veins showing through the skin, dark, wide areola contrasting so nicely with her pale skin. Her hips had filled out nicely too. She was, in a word, sexual.

"I was hurt and shocked at first, but I can see this is what you want." I stammered.

"Now Jack, don't lie - don't try to make it sound like this isn't just what you hoped for. An alpha male takes me, drives his huge cock into me and makes me cum, but lets you enjoy his male power as well. He allows you to taste his seed, the seed that made me pregnant. I think sucking his cock and swallowing his load will make you more of a man." Sheila lay back on the lounge and slid her panties off, her legs extending up in the air, and spreading widely as the came down. I could see her vagina now. Her hands languished on her inner thighs, sliding toward the point where her legs joined her body. "Do you want us to stop?"

"No. You're........you're right - I like it. Something seems so right about him taking you that way. About me feeding him into you and even the fact that he's impregnated you. I can't believe it but that seems so right as well. I just don't know if I can....."

"Jack...." She cooed, "if you don't tell me what you really like about him right now, this all stops right here. Right now." Sheila paused, covering herself with her hands, denying my view of that warm, dark place I needed so badly.

"I, I liked it. I like his cock. I mean I liked it when he came in you and he pulled out. The shaft was so wide and long, as it pulled from you it just kept coming and coming, and when the head finally slid out it stretched your pussy so wide. Then he la it across your pussy and that drop of white cum appeared at its tip and I couldn't stop myself, I had to taste it." Sheila held both hands on her inner thighs, and seemed to squeeze slightly. Her lips spread and white liquid ran from her pussy. I couldn't believe it, but a thick stream ran down her lips, across her anus, and pooled on leather. She reached down with a finger, scooped some of the semen up and ran it around her nipple. Leaning her head down, and lifting her breast up, she took the dark nub in her mouth and sucked the sperm from it.

"Mmmmmm, its so warm, so sweet. Tastes like a man. My pussy kept it nice and warm inside me, come Jack, drink his seed from me." I rushed to her and licked every drop from her sweet vagina, taking time to linger on her clit while I did so. "Ooooh yes jack, yes, that's it - you want it so bad don't you?" She moaned.

I did. I couldn't wait until we met with Stan again. And as it turned out I wouldn't have to wait long.

To be continued.

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Wife's New Job Pt. 03



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Chapter 3

"Jack, Stan called for you." Sheila called out across the kitchen that bright, sunny morning.

"Called for me? What did he want?"

"I don't know Jack, I'm not sure, but he asked if you could call him back."

It had been two weeks since our last (and our first) session with Jack, and I had wondered what had been going on since. After returning home with Sheila, and the amazing sex that followed, there hadn't been much talk about it. Sheila had begun really playing up the bisexual thing during sex, and had been asking me to tell her about Stan's cock, and how it felt to suck it like a woman. A few nights earlier I had been taking her from behind, and as I moved into her Sheila had started with the line of talk that almost made me cum instantly.

"Jack, tell me about Stan's cock.....oh yes, right there, did you like sucking it?" She moaned, although clearly wanted an answer, as she was looking back at me.

"Yes, yes it was hot" I blurted out after getting control of myself. Sheila's body was blossoming and seeing her wider hips, and her full ass from behind made it difficult to control my orgasm. "I loved the fact that you were watching me."

"Would you do it if I wasn't?"

"No, I need you to show me what to do, to direct me" I slid as deeply into her as I could; knowing Stan went much deeper (and maybe had earlier that day). "Do you want me to suck him again?"

"Oh! Oh! Yes!! Uh - oh about sucking him? Well, of course, I want you to do whatever makes you hot. I love seeing you suck him, but I want you to want to do it."

"I, I.......I do." I said quietly, not yet comfortable with these feelings. I stop thrusting, and pulled out to control myself. My wet cock bounced on her ass, I had to luck at the ceiling to keep control.

"What was that?" Sheila asked, smiling back at me. "You do want to suck him? Do you want his cock? Want his cum? I love how much he squirts, don't you? He's so ...masculine - you know?"

I was calming down when she made the comment about Stan's cum. The idea that she was discussing this thing that should be so private, so shocking made me tip over the edge. "Oooooooh I'm cumming!!!" I slipped my spurting cock back into Sheila and concentrated on the pulsing orgasm that swept over me.

"Ooooh Jack, you really like to hear about that don't you? Is that it? Do you get that hot while thinking about Stan? What is it about him that makes you cum just by hearing about it?" Sheila rolled over, disengaging my five-inch cock, easily. She looked up at me while stroking her swollen pussy lips. "Is it his cock? His cum? Or just his status as your Alpha male?"

"I, I guess it's all of it. I really liked being dominated by both of you, knelling in front of him, servicing him seemed so right. He seems so confident in his role, he took my wife, and it just seems right he should be able to take me if he wants."

"Take you? Do you mean he can fuck you? Mmmmmm, that would be so hot - you would really know what it's like to be a woman. To take the woman's role & enjoy pleasing your man, taking him into your body & making him give you his gift of sperm." Sheila's eyes were closed, as she pinched a thick nipple and rubbed her clit quickly. Her hips lifted from the bed as she came. I watched as her large, full breasts swayed with her orgasm. She was so feminine, so hot. She looked up at me. "Please do that for me."

That had been then, but now I was faced with calling Stan, which I had never done & seeing where he wanted to take this. Maybe he would ignore what had happened, and it was about some sort of business. I had to know.

I left for work and called Stan's number form my cell phone enroute.

"Stan speaking." Stan sounded gruff as he answered my call.

"Oh, hi Stan, it's Jack."

"Jack? What can I do for you?"

"Oh, I'm not sure, Sheila asked me to call you."

"Oh, Jack! That Jack. Good to hear from you. Did Sheila tell you what I wanted?"

"No, she just asked me to call. Is there something I can do for you?" As soon as I said it I knew it sounded like an offer for sex. Maybe it was.

"Well, yes there is. Jack as I fucked your wife yesterday, I was thinking about how you seemed to really love sucking me when we were together a few weeks ago. Did she tell you I fucked her yesterday?" Stan sounded like he was smiling now.

"No, she didn't mention that. She did feel pretty wet when she got home." I said, adjusting my cock as I drove. Stan was making me hard.

"Well, I'm not surprised. I came in her twice in the afternoon. She's really becoming quite the little slut isn't she? As she gets more and more pregnant, she can't seem to get enough. Now about you.....I have something for you, are you interested?"

I knew what Stan was asking, or I thought I did. "Well, when did you want me to come by?" I asked.

"Get over here at 2:00 this afternoon. Don't be late." He hung up.

It was a long day, but eventually it was 1:30, and I headed over to Stan's office. As I entered I noticed my wife wasn't there. The office door was open and I walked in. Stan was in the waiting area, and he locked the door behind me.

"Come this way jack." He said. I followed him into his office. It was large, and included a huge wooden desk, and a large leather couch. Seated on the couch was a large man, about sixty years old, wearing a black suit. "Jack, this is Bill, he was my boss when I started here. He stopped by because I told him about you. He wanted to meet you."

"Hi Bill, pleased to meet you. I'm not sure why I'm here...." Then I knew. Bill stood. He must have been six foot, six at least. He looked directly into my eyes, and removed his jacket. His large frame pressed against his tailored shirt, and his generous belly stuck out slightly past his belt. Bill unzipped the fly of his slacks and reached in to pull out his penis. I wasn't sure what to do at first; almost panicking I looked around the room. Stan had closed the office door, and had moved to the couch. He was removing his pants.

Bill stood facing me, his hands on his hips. His white pubic hair had been clipped short, and his cock hung down. Really far down over his low hanging balls. He was uncircumcised, and he had by far the largest cock I'd ever seen. It was easily six inches long, and thicker than Stan's and it was completely soft. Bill looked down at it, spreading his feet apart slightly.

"Jack. Come here. Stan told me you like the taste of cock. There's no need to be shy."

I moved in front of him and dropped to my knees. This monster cock was inches from my face. The pale shaft showing so many veins running along its length .The big head completely covered by his foreskin. Bill placed a hand on the top of my head, tilting it back slightly as he lifted his shaft, rubbing the head on my lips. I took the hint and opened my mouth, taking the puckered tip of his hooded cock in and sucking deeply. I opened my eyes and saw his white pubes before me. I withdrew his cock, still soft, and nuzzled under the shaft, feeling his large balls against my face. There was a slight musky odor to them that made my cock surge to its hardest state. He smelled like a man. I pulled his shaft, and rolled the foreskin back revealing the head. It was broad and dark red. I opened the hole in the tip and stuck my tongue inside. Sucking the tip, I stroked the shaft, and held his low hangers as I felt him come to life. 

Slowly as I suckled his tip, nursing the flowing pre-cum form him, his shaft began to lengthen, filling with blood. I felt him surge, and his glans felt huge in my mouth. I stroked him harder, taking another long suck before withdrawing to view my prize. I held his cock upward against his pants as I licked the underside. I was drunk with cock by now, my head spinning, my cock throbbing and leaking. Letting go of his shaft I let him drop. His mammoth cock bounced in front me, still pointing slightly downward, but bobbing up. A large drop of pre-cum formed at its tip and I quickly licked it off. He was almost fully hard now. I stroked him a few more times, each stroke driving a large drop of his sweet pre-cum from the tip. Holding his balls in my left hand I stroked him, and sucked hard on his huge head. My jaw opening wide to accommodate the massive member.

"Mmmmmm, that's good. That's the way." Bill said as he held my head in his hands. "This is just the way I introduced Stan to the pleasure of pleasing a man. He started out just like you, but then moved on to play the alpha role. Bill told me he's planted his seed in your wife. That's the way it should be. I wish I had the chance." Bill began thrusting into my mouth.

I looked over at Stan as Bill used me for his pleasure. He was stroking his extremely hard cock while sitting on the couch. Slowly running his fingers up the shaft, and his balls looked like they were pulled up tight. I thought he must be close, and was wondering if he would cum right away when Bill went deep. Really deep. My eyes bulged as Bill thrust himself deeply into my throat. I still had two or three inches remaining, so I was nowhere near deep-throating him, but his huge head was lodged in my throat. Bill held me there for a second and then withdrew completely. His cock was shiny with saliva, and was so hard the veins stood out strongly, in blue ropes along the side. His balls were not as low as they were. He held the mighty weapon in his palm while addressing me.

"You want this don't you? You want to suck on this. Take me in your mouth and service me until I give you what you really want." Bill tilted his shaft upward, and exposed his big ball sack. "You want what's in here. Deep down in these big balls."

I was mesmerized by the show going on in front of me. Bill's huge cock was being waved in front of me, and beside him, Stan was getting closer to spurting his load.

Bill stroked himself, "now, now suck me. Serve me, and I will give you the sperm you need. I know what you want, what you desire. It's the thick, warm, white semen I possess, that will make you more of a man. It turned Stan into a man, and it will make you more of a man." He pointed his cock at me, the foreskin pulled back, and the hole pulled open. It looked deep and black, I couldn't believe how big it was. I moved onto him, taking his penis in my mouth and sucking hard to get his prize. "Mmmmmm, yes, that's it." Bill held my head in both hands and began penetrating my mouth, fucking my mouth like I was a woman.

I thought I was about to get his load when I noticed Stan next to me. Bill pulled out of my mouth, and I thought I was to suck Stan, so I moved to his cock. Stan's fist pulled up on his shaft, squeezing tightly. Instead of offering it to me, he pointed the head toward Bill. I moved back and watched what happened, transfixed by the show. Stan looked up at Bill and moaned loudly. His cock jerked and his sperm flew to Bill's cock. Stan held his cock still and came all over Bill's shaft, squeezing out the last few drops onto his wide head. Stan fell back to the couch, and Bill reached for my head. His cock was bathed in white cream. The pearly strings seemed to cling to his wide cock and looked so white, so warm. I knew what was supposed to happen.

Bill tilted my head back and drove himself into my mouth. I opened my throat and accepted his thrust. Closing my mouth on him I sucked hard and savored the flavors I was being treated to. Stan's semen tasted salty and warm, a satisfying compliment to the hard shaft, and soft head in my mouth. I Bobbed on his cock and tried to get all of Stan's cream. Swallowing once while Bill withdrew, and attacking the semen that had pooled at the base of his cock. A single drop ran down his balls, and I licked it off, noticing his sack had drawn up tight. A line had formed along the centre and I knew it was time.

"I'm cumming!!" Bill roared. "Take my seed!"

I enclosed the head of Bill's cock in my mouth and sucked hard. The head swelled, became hard like the shaft and jerked. I felt the spurt hit the roof of my mouth. It was such a strong stream of semen, for a second I thought he was peeing. Another strong stream hit my tongue and another.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes!!" Bill exclaimed as each spasm ejected more of his pent up load. He held my head back, mouth open as he stroked himself into my mouth. I counted eleven streams of semen ejaculating from his penis as he fed me his seed, his male essence. I rolled the gift around in my mouth, showing him how completely he had dominated me before swallowing him, and sucking the tip to draw out the final drops. The taste of his sperm was warm, slightly salty, and the only other word I can use is "male". Bill dropped to the couch, his cock still exposed to my view as he relaxed.

Looking over at Stan, his cock still stood straight up! He wasn't even touching it. He sat there wearing only his dress shirt. His cock standing at attention, his balls still drawn up, and his thighs splayed wide. A river of sperm trailed down form his head, down the shaft, over his balls. I couldn't believe the sight. How much could these men cum? The taste of Bill's spend still fresh in my mouth I bent over Stan and licked him. Starting at his balls, I moved up his shaft and sucked the cream from him. I sat back on my haunches and looked at the spent men in front of me. Their cocks finally soft, and relaxing as they reclined.

"So this is Jack." Bill said to Stan. "He's as good as you said. So how's his wife?"

"His wife is hot as hell. Since she's become pregnant, she wants cock all the time. She loves to suck and loves to have me cum in her." Stan said, absently stroking his soft cock.

"I wonder if she'd like some of this." Bill asked, looking at me, pointing at his long cock. "I know what you're wondering, and it really is ten inches. I've measured it many times."

"I'm only eight" Stan claimed. I believed it, they both had monstrous cocks. So much bigger than mine. It was no wonder Sheila loved working here.

My own cock was soft, and wet in my pants. I had cum while sucking Bill.

"Let's see yours." Bill said. I stood and dropped my pants, revealing my soft, wet cock. It looked so small compared to theirs. "You came? I thought you'd like to jerk off while looking at our cocks, but you already came? You like sucking cock that much?"

"Yes sir. I came when I saw Stan cum on your cock."

"Well, your cock is small, but that's fine. There's nothing wrong with being a subservient male. It's natural to have a 'pecking order'. It's your duty to serve stronger, more dominant males." My cock had actually started to harden. Hearing Bill discuss my role, and my cock, had an effect on me. "Have you ever been fucked?"

The question took me by surprise, but I couldn't say I hadn't thought about it. It was inevitable really; they should eventually totally take me, and exert their dominance.

"No sir." I said as my cock strained to full erection. I looked down at it as it betrayed me, displaying my true feelings to my superiors.

"You will be. I know how you feel about it. Your cock tells me you want it. I never fucked Stan, he was almost my equal even when we first met, but you need it. You need to know how it feels to be a woman. Stan do you want to take him first? Take his virginity?"

"No, I'll have him at some point, but he's yours. You're the lead dog here. I'd be honored to offer him to you." I didn't know they meant now, but it was clear they did. Bill was now stroking his cock, which had started to swell. I knew what it meant to be an alpha male. These men could get hard at the drop of a hat, cum many times a day, and could satisfy their needs at will. I was honored they were considering me to be the recipient of their lust. I reached for both of their cocks, stroking them. Stan closed his eyes and reclined, moaning with contentment. Bill looked into my eyes with carnal lust and I knew what was to be. 

"Suck me until I'm ready to deflower you, boy." Bill growled with an animal tone. I leaned over his lap and found the tip of his cock. Licking the pre-cum form him, I felt him surge, hardening as if by command. Amazingly as I sucked the head, and slid my tongue under his foreskin, he was hard as stone. "I'm ready to take you properly now." Bill stood, dropping his pants as he did. His shirt came off and he stood before me in all his glory. Thick hair spread across his chest, his deeply tanned body exuded power. The chest hair trailed down to his crotch where his ten inches throbbed with his heartbeat, and pointed at the ceiling. His large bull-balls hung low again, ready to do their task, deliver his sperm to me. He took a tube of KY jelly from Stan and anointed his shaft with it. His glistening cock standing up, strong and proud. He handed the tube to me. "I recommend you use this, put it on your opening, and inside you, this may be difficult for you, but I promise you will love it. I did as I was told.

"We'll start with you on all fours." I dropped to the carpet, and exposed myself to him. I felt him move behind me, and something cool, and hard bumped against my anus. Steadying itself at my opening, I felt him push forward. I couldn't believe this was happening so fast. I had come here to probably blow Stan, and now I was about to be penetrated by this bull male. He held my hips with both hands. I looked forward and saw Stan stroking himself on the couch. "Push out as if you were trying to have a bowel movement, that should help." Bill pushed forward. My hole wouldn't allow him in, it felt like he was trying to push a brick into me. I pushed out just as he tightened his grip and pushed forward. The head of his massive penis slipped past my ring, and the pain was enormous! I grimaced and tried to relax my anus to allow this to happen without any injury.

"Please! Take it out, it's too big!" I begged. "It hurts so much." I whimpered. Bill didn't pull out, but pushed in deeper. The feeling of fullness deepened, and the terrible stretching of my hole continued.

"That's OK. That's all right, just relax. It will feel good soon. I'm inside you now. I won't be pulling out until I'm done." Bill stroked my back as his words soothed me. "Here's a little more". He slid forward and seemed to meet resistance within me. I tried harder to relax, and then pushed out hard. Bill slipped in deeper. The pain had subsided to an ache, but the feeling of fullness was taking over. He was touching something inside me that was making my cock hard again. The pain had caused me to deflate, but now I was throbbing hard. "That's it. Here we go." Bill pulled me back, and a few more inches slid in. I relaxed my hole, and started to feel something. It started deep inside me, and felt different. The fullness was over taken by an intense feeling of pleasure. The sense of being taken, of being fucked made me feel so dirty, so natural, and so much like a real woman. "Oh, he's a natural, look at him relax onto it. He's loving it now." Bill said to Stan. He moved deeper into me, I reached down and felt his shaft; he still had a few inches to give me.

"Yeah, let me have it - give me the rest. Please fuck me!!" I cried out needing him all the way in me. Bill thrust in and buried himself in me. I felt so full, so complete. His shaft brushed past my prostate and forced my cum out of me. I came hard spurting five or six ropes of cum on the carpet. 

"Oh yeah, I can feel that. You just came didn't you? You dirty thing! I haven't even started fucking you and you cum. I love the way your ass is squeezing me." Bill pulled nearly all the way out and drove himself back in. "Now I've taken you properly! Now you're mine. Now you'll know how your wife feels when I fuck her, and I will. You'll know how it feels when I slide this big cock into her, when she squeals. If you were a woman, you'd be pregnant soon." Bill began fucking me.




Wife's New Job Pt. 03



The intense sensation of his cock driving in and out of me was making me dizzy. Hearing his animal grunts as he took me was making me so horny all over again. He fucked me for what seemed like an hour, when I felt something at my lips. Opening my eyes, it was Stan's long cock. He lifted my head and slid himself into my mouth. Before long he was fucking my mouth, and Bill was holding my hips thrusting into me hard. I had so much cock inside me, I was drunk with cock.

"Look at that" Bill said, "Look at him take us. He needs this so badly, he's fucking back at me. He's a natural." Stan held my head and fucked me harder in the mouth. Within a few more strokes he started to cum. Holding my head still he filled my mouth with his nectar.

"Oh Jack, there it is." Stan moaned almost softly. His cock spurted hot semen into my mouth, and I swallowed it as fast as he offered it. As soon as I tasted his warm, silvery spunk, I came as well, without even touching my cock. The spasms that shot my cum out of me squeezed Bill tightly, rhythmically.

"Oh yes!! Here it comes!!" Bill shouted as he drove himself home in me. Burying his cock as it starts to shoot. Holding my hips as he delivers his sperm deep into my body. I released Stan from my mouth as Bill officially took my virginity, deflowering my ass, and making himself a part of me. I had their sperm in my stomach, and now in my ass well. I was truly taken, truly used by the men. I felt so good.

Walking back into my house, I saw Sheila standing by the counter.

"So, how was your day?" She asked with a huge grin. "Anything unusual happen?"

"I take it you knew all about it?" I said. "Is that why you were out of the office today?"

"Stan asked me to take the afternoon off. I guessed he might be meeting you. He said he wanted to introduce you to his mentor. Does that mean what I think it does?" Sheila asked while running her hands over my crotch.

"What do you think it means?" I asked, taking a seat.

"I think you sucked his cock, maybe Stan's too." Sheila had an even bigger grin as she said this. She began taking her top off.

"I did. Bill is pretty big. He is an amazing man."

"So? How was it? Did you like taking the woman's role? Do you feel different? Did you swallow? How big was he?" Sheila dropped her last stitch of clothing and began undoing my shirt.

"It was amazing to be honest." I said, becoming hard just thinking about it." Bill's cock is bigger than Stan's" This made Sheila stop what she was doing. " He told me it was ten inches long. Uncircumcised, and he knows how to use it. He told me Stan used to suck his cock when he worked for him. He took me, and I sucked Stan." I slid my pants off and turned Sheila so her back was to me, my erection sliding between her legs. I slid my hands over her growing belly, over her huge, full breasts, squeezing the thick nipples.

"He took you? You mean? He, he fucked you in the ass?" Sheila moaned as if she was surprised. " That's so hot!"

"He did. It hurt a lot at first, but then it felt so good I came twice while he fucked me. Bill pumped so much sperm into me, I can still taste him."

Sheila and I had a hot session in the bedroom, and the shower, and then she asked the question that I knew was coming.

"I need to feel Bill in me, do you think he would fuck me? I'm huge and pregnant now, so he might not like that."

"He told me he was going to fuck you. He said he wished he were the one to make you pregnant. So I think you're in luck." Sheila rolled off of me and lay back, looking very happy, and very ready.

To be continued.

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Wife's New Job Pt. 04



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Sheila looked over at me. We had just finished making love, and I had cum inside her. I lay next to her as she slowly reached down to feel my cock.

"Mmmmm, that was nice. I love feeling your sperm in me." She reached down and I saw her hand move to her pussy. She slid two fingers into herself and withdrew them. They were coated in white cream. "I think you're cumming more than you used to. Look at all this." She raised her fingers to my face, presenting them to my mouth. I took them in and cleaned the semen from her. The taste was familiar. Semen. I had come to know it well in the past few months. I had been eating my own cum from Sheila for quite a while, and accepting it directly from her boss & his mentor, Bill. I had one session with Bill, and knew Sheila was anxious to meet him. I rolled and sucked at her nipple. Her breasts had continued to swell with her pregnancy. I took the long, thick nipple in my mouth and suckled it. Sheila moaned and closed her eyes.

"When was the last time you were with Stan?" I asked after releasing her nipple. I looked down and saw her fingers slowly stroking her clitoris.

"It's been a few days. I sucked his cock on Monday, but he didn't have time to cum. He fucked me last Friday and gave me a proper seeing to." Sheila said, matter of factly as she brought more sperm to my lips. "Look at that, you really filled me up. I think Stan's seed is making you more masculine, is that possible?"

"Mmmmhmmm." I nodded as I savored the semen. "I have been taking in a lot of extra testosterone I guess. Do you think you're ready to meet Bill?"

"Bill? You know I'm dying to meet him. Stan told me he's back in town this weekend. I was hoping to see him soon." She moved down and took me in her mouth, sucking hard on the head of my cock, drawing me to further hardness. "Can you cum again?"

"Oooooh that's so good. I can if you suck the head, and slide a finger into me." I leaned back and concentrated on the sensations I was feeling. Sheila sucked hard on me, and I felt her cool, wet finger touch my anus. "Ooooooh yes, that's it." She stroked me with one hand, sucked my tip, and all of a sudden shoved her finger all the way into me. "Ahh! Ah! Ah! Ooooooh." I came as she penetrated me, the cum blasting form my cock into Sheila's warm mouth.

"Look at you, cumming twice in a half an hour....and so much." Sheila swallowed and looked pleased with herself. "Soooooo, do you think you could call Stan and set something up?"

I lay back and caught my breath. "Don't you see Stan every day? Why don't you just ask him to call Bill for you" I looked up at her, and awaited some sort of smart answer.

"I did. He said he wants to see us both."

The next day I got a text message from Sheila at about 11:00 am. "Come to our office at 6:00 tonight, Bill arrives this afternoon." That was it. I knew this was going to be something new and different, and I could hardly wait. The day dragged on forever, but finally 5:00 came & I left my office, driving to see Stan, Sheila & Bill. My cock was hard on the drive over & was uncomfortable as I knocked on the office door.

I walked into the inner office, and saw Sheila kneeling on the office floor, completely nude, with Stan's cock in her mouth. I was expecting an encounter, but this was more than I was ready for. She holding his long cock in one hand, sucking the tip, and looking over at me. Her huge breasts, swung freely above her belly, the dark, wide areola seeming to contract and harden as she looked in my eyes. I could see her wide, firm ass flexing as she sucked hard on Stan. I nearly came as she waved me over. As I approached I knelt next to her, and kissed her neck, moving to her nipple. I sucked longingly at her breast, causing her to moan on Stan's cock.

"Oh, look at this, Jack. Look at this amazing cock." Sheila held Stan's penis upward, trailing her finger down the shaft, tracing the veins on his erection. "Look at the way it's dripping pre-cum, here.." She ran her enclosed fist up his shaft, bringing a large drop of clear liquid to the tip. Sheila angled the long cock toward me and I leaned in licking the drop form the tip. The taste made my head spin. Offering his cock to me, I took him in my mouth and suckled at his wide head while I squeezed her full breasts. I took him into my throat once, twice, three times before he withdrew. I slid my lips down the side of his shaft as Sheila did the same on her side. Our eyes met over his cock and the look Sheila gave me said it all. My tongue met hers across his large ball sac, we shared a kiss under his shaft. "Let me jerk him off into your mouth." Sheila hissed as she pulled his cock down, aiming it at me. I opened my mouth and looked up at Stan. Sheila worked his cock frantically, stroking it, while holding his balls in the other hand, the tip just barely touching my out-stretched tongue. Stan looked down at me, pleased, and I saw his eyes close.

"Mmmmmm, that's it, here it is....." Sheila squeezed him hard and the first stream of cream flew from his cock. I tried to catch it, but the spurt landed across my cheek, and I took his cock-head between my lips so as not to lose any more for his precious nectar. Sheila stroked him, Stan's cock delivered the load from his balls into my mouth. I waited until he was done, and then sat back, showing them both the load I held on my tongue. My mouth was brimming with semen, as the white pool covered my tongue, and threatened to drip form the corner of my mouth. Sheila leaned in and squeezed the last drop from Stan's huge member onto my tongue. Releasing him, she kissed me hard. I was planning on swallowing my prize, but before I knew it, her tongue was in my mouth, sharing the sweet sperm. We kissed and kissed, swallowing what we could, and pushing his semen from mouth to mouth, savoring the taste and finally breaking our kiss, as we both swallowed what we had managed to recover form each other's mouth.

My head was spinning. I had just walked into the office and I had already blown Stan with my wife. My wife who was now 7 months pregnant with this man's baby. I moved to the couch, sitting back and watching Sheila nurse on Stan's huge, soft cock for a few minutes before releasing him. She stood, I could see her vagina was dripping with her fluid. Stan leaned back against his desk, his long, soft penis hanging over his relaxed balls. He looked amazing. Wearing a dark suit, his fly wide open with his genitals exposed for our pleasure. He looked like the quintessential Alpha Male. Tall, graying hair, large penis, and the power over a married couple, both of us staring at his cock.

"That was good, you've come along way Jack. You're a good cocksucker now. So is your wife." He moved to Sheila, lifting one of her pendulous breasts, and rubbing the nipple with his thumb. "Your wife has been touching me all day, Jack. She sucked my cock this morning at 9, I held her head while I fucked my cock into her mouth and came down her throat. I was fucking her up against my desk this afternoon, my cock was buried inside your wife, and I pulled out suddenly. You know what she did? Your wife begged me to fuck her ass. Begged me to push my fat cock into her tight little asshole. She told me she's never let you fuck her in the ass. Is that true? Well I told her no. She wasn't going to experience that until we all had a chance to get together. Bill will be here soon, and he's going to be very impressed with your wife." Stan pressed his hand against her pussy, Sheila ground against him, a small moan escaping her lips. I couldn't believe she had offered her ass to him. As big as he is. She had always told me that was off limits.

"I'm, I'm sorry Jack, I just....I was carried away. His cock was so big inside me, I was so turned on I just wanted to give him everything, any part of me he might want." She looked almost ashamed as Stan was stroking her clit, making her squirm with delight. "he held my hips and filled me with is cum, holding himself so deep in me, I couldn't believe it. He said he wanted to cum deeper than you ever had. He said Bill would cum even deeper inside me, as if he could shoot his sperm into my womb." Sheila shuddered with the memory and was now stroking Stan's cock, which was (of course) growing hard yet again. "The though of that huge thing buried in me, spurting it's essence into me, giving me his seed, just like he did when he impregnated me, I came so hard. He didn't even pull out, he came in me, then just held me for a minute, and didn't get soft - he just started fucking me again. He came inside me twice before he even pulled out. The semen poured out of my pussy. I wish you were there to clean me up." Sheila held Stan's erection in her hand, stroking it while describing their escapades. I was so hard I had to release my cock for the first time. Opening my fly, I released my hard shaft and moved to Sheila, hoping she would suck me or stroke me, or something. 

She took me in her hand, and held my cock out straight. Bringing me to Stan's cock, she held them head to head, rubbing my pre-cum coated head on Stan's. His cock head was so much wider than mine, so much bigger. The shaft was wide, and covered in thick, protruding veins. My cock seemed to be very small when they were held up against each other.

"Jack, are you listening to me, open your eyes." Sheila said calmly. "I'm going to make you cum, and you're going to cum hard. I want you to shoot as much cum as you can. You'll shoot that cum on Stan's hard cock. Don't start thinking this makes you dominant in any way - because it really doesn't. Look at his huge cock. That's the cock of a man. He's so much more of a man than you it's amazing. You'll cum on his wide cock head just so you can suck it again, and clean your sperm from him. Do you agree?" Sheila stopped stroking me and waited for my reply.

"Yes, I will, yes, please..." I pleaded.

"Yes what? You know what I want to hear."

"Yes, I'll clean your lover's cock, I'll clean my cum from him. He's the Alpha male, he's the man in this situation. Please, please - I need this." I was begging now. I didn't mind her telling me I', second to Stan, she was right. Any man with a huge, dominant cock, and the enormous balls to support it, deserves to be my better. To make love to my wife. Cum inside her & leave his seed in her. I felt honored to serve him. Sheila began squeezing my shaft, hard. She brought my cock to Stan's and placed the tip of my tiny penis on his wide, dark red glans. With one pump I shuddered and came. My cum spurting from my penis and pooling on his cock. "Oooooh yes, that's so, so good. Thank you. Thank you."

"Now your now what to do." Sheila wanted to see me finish this job. I was proud to do so.

"Jack, I'm impressed by your load, you've come a long way, but you must still service me, service my powerful male cock. Suck me. Suck that semen from me, and if you do a good enough job I may have something for you. Would you like some of my potent semen as well?"

"yes, please." I was kneeling now, trying to take his thick cock in my mouth. It bobbed before me, held by Sheila, the white, pearly sperm oozing down the sides of his massive helmet.

"Lick the sperm from him." Sheila commanded. I leaned in and took his cock in my mouth, sucking hard. I cleaned it of all of my cum, and held it in my mouth. "how does that taste?"

I swallowed the semen I had ejaculated moments earlier. "Salty, and warm, it tastes like it should. I love the taste."

"Now try this." Sheila held Stan's cock upward, and ran her finger up the vein under the wide shaft, stopping at the tip, she pressed hard where his head met the shaft. Quickly she lowered the cock to my mouth, and he came. Just like that. I engulfed his spasming penis in my mouth and took his load. The first spurt hit the roof of my mouth hard, and then he just kept cumming. She squeezed the final rope out of him, and pulled him back. My mouth was swimming with his semen. There was no way he should be able to produce this much cum after having sex all day. He was a true bull. My bull. "How does that taste?"

I rolled his load around my mouth before swallowing it down. The though of his potent sperm swimming down my throat as I accepted it made me so horny. "I have to say it tastes different than mine. More of a sweet flavor, but so hot, it's noticeably hotter and there's so much more of it. It's like the manly musk from Stan's balls, it's just so....masculine.". I stood and moved to the couch, losing the rest of my clothes. Sheila stood beside Stan, running her hands all over his body. He stopped and removed his clothes. Standing nude before me, next to my wife, I had to admit I didn't know what to look at. Her breasts were full, hanging slightly and capped by wide, dark areola that looked so good. Her nice hips framed that full bush, and the moisture of her neglected pussy clung to her pubic hair. Then there was Stan. His body so powerful, and masculine. His wide chest, and nice protruding belly covered with fine hair, which trailed down to his pubic area. The shaft of his cock hung down over his low hanging sac. Seeing his huge genitals next to my wife's needing pussy, I knew I had to see him inside her. I knew she needed him in her. They didn't look at me. She looked up at him, and he pushed her to her knees. Sheila took his penis in her mouth and sucked him. Her cheeks hollowed as she made love to his penis with her mouth. In short order he was erect. His proud cock standing up, veins throbbing on it's sides, the hard, dark red head stretching upward, his large scrotum hanging loosely below. Sheila stood, never releasing his cock. Stan turned her around.

Pressing himself to her, his large cock ran up between her buttocks. He reached around her supporting her full breasts with his hands, tweaking her nipples, he drew a low moan from Sheila. As her nipples grew hard, her hips started to move. Writhing up and down, she stroked his cock with her ass.

"Fuck me! Fuck me now!" Sheila demanded as Stan pushed her downward over his desk. She was bent over it now, her beautiful vagina exposed fully to my view. The wide globes of her ass framed the dark, hairy place that was so wet it was dripping with her fluid. Stan held his cock in one hand and brought it to her. Introducing the tip, he rubbed it in her wetness, making his glans shiny with her juices.

"Jack I'm going to take your wife now. She'll be receiving my cock, and I want you to help us. Move over here and lick my balls and ass as I penetrate your wife, giving her the cock she needs."

I moved to the floor behind them, and looked up from beneath as Stan pushed his rock-hard erection into my wife. The tip entered her, and stretched her labia wide as he pushed forward, driving himself in her to the hilt. His balls pushed up against her as he paused, enjoying the tightness and wet warmth of her most intimate place.

"Oh! Ooooooh that's so goooood. You're in me sooo deep Stan. I've missed this so much." Sheila was moaning, and panting with lust.

I looked up at Stan's large balls. They hung down from his body and seemed so full of promise, so full of life. I went to work licking them, taking one then the other into my mouth. Moving upward I pushed my tongue in to Stan's ass. His reaction was sharp and immediate.

"Uh. You're getting the idea Jack. If you want me to cum inside your sweet wife, you'll have to make me feel good. Keep it up."

I held his balls as he drove himself into Sheila again and again. Working my tongue up his ass I paid extra attention to this part of him that clearly held the key to his pleasure. Licking, pushing my tongue into him, it all brought moans of desire form him, and it made me proud. I went back to work worshipping his huge balls, licking them, sucking them, and slipped a finger into his ass.

"Oh, that's good. A little deeper." Stan encouraged as I made love to his balls. I moved my finger into him again, then tried two fingers. "Ooooh ah, don't start thinking you're going to fuck me Jack. I like the finger, but don't forget who's in charge here. Uh Uh uh!" Stan was really giving it to Sheila now. She was cumming hard for the second time, and he started to grind deep within her. I pressed my ring finger as deeply as I could into him and rubbed his prostate, causing the desired effect. I felt him clench tight and he started to deliver his precious seed into my wife. "Ooooh here it is! I'm cumming!" Stan groaned deeply as he held himself still within Sheila, only his cock throbbed as it pumped and pumped his sperm into her. I held his balls and felt them do their job, shooting semen deep inside my beautiful wife. Six, seven, eight strong bursts, followed by a shudder that seemed to come from deep within him. After a couple of seconds to enjoy the sensation, Stan pulled completely out of Sheila, moved to the couch and left me on my knees, facing my wife's vagina, open, red, and swollen, with a large amount of bright white semen contrasting the dark hair. I looked up at Sheila, past her large belly, her eyes met mine and she indicated to me that I should begin.

"Make me cum again, now." She held her thighs wide with both hands and exposed herself completely to me. I leaned forward and picked up the large drop of sperm with my tongue, relishing the taste, I watched as Sheila bore down and produced more sperm from her pussy. With one final push, a river of white cream flowed from her, trailing down to her anus. I wasted no time in cleaning her. Concentrating on her clit, the mixture of Stan's cum and her juices made things so slippery it was easy to bring her off. 

Then the door opened. Bill walked in and took in the sight before him.

I looked over toward the sound I heard and there he stood. Bill was wearing a black suit - a power suit, and was loosening his tie. He stood at least six foot-four, and seemed huge to me, as I was on my knees. I looked up at him and his eyes were locked on my wife. No surprise as she was laid out before him, legs spread wide, huge breasts falling to the side of her chest, dark nipples hard as can be. She ran her hands up her thighs and covered her vagina. I looked over at her, my attention drawn by the quick movement, and saw her look momentarily scared, and then relax as she decided this must be Bill. Her hand stayed over her crotch, but the other moved up to pinch her nipples as she sat up on the desk. Bill obviously liked what he saw as he stroked himself through his slacks.

"Jack, come here, take my cock out of my pants." I moved to him and lowered the zipper on his pants. I reached in and felt for his package. Moving his shorts aside, I grasped his cock, which was soft, and I had forgotten how thick it was. I lifted it free of his fly, and reached in to bring his big sac out as well. I sat back on my haunches and looked at this man before me. He stood tall in his suit, his long, thick cock hanging out of the opening in his pants, hands on hips. "You must be the woman I keep hearing about. Sheila. Is it true that my prot‚g‚ Stan made you pregnant?"

"Yes, yes, sir." My wife was pulling on her nipple, staring at his massive member. Her mouth had dropped open for a moment, but she was regaining her composure. "Yes, Stan has been very good to me. It's been a real pleasure working here." She looked over at Stan on the couch, he was stroking his cock, and it was growing.

"Tell me young lady, do you like large cocks?" Bill motioned downward to his own exposed penis. The thick shaft showing the veins as it filled with blood. The hood covered the wide head, but the tip was starting to emerge. "Did Stan treat you right?"

"Oh yes." Sheila smiled, "He did a great job. He made me feel so full the first time he took me. I had never felt that way before. My husband doesn't have the same size Stan has. But you.....you seem even bigger....is that possible?"




Wife's New Job Pt. 04



"Well we should see, shouldn't we?" Bill didn't look at me, didn't say anything, just reached over, placed his hand behind my head and brought my mouth to his cock. I opened my mouth and took the swelling head inside. I reached up and cradled his enormous balls, while stroking his shaft into my mouth. Sucking hard on the tip I felt his foreskin retract as the monster cock swelled to full mast. Bill pushed me back and his cock sprang up from my lips, standing up well past his belt. "So, what do you think?" 

"I, I, I can't believe it. It's so long, so fat. May I?" Sheila stood and moved to where Bill and I were. She reached for his cock. 

"Why don't you share it with your husband? I'd like to get the first load out of the way, and you two look hungry." I moved to the space before him, and my wife kneeled beside me. She reached up and angled the massive thing down to our mouths, and just marveled at it for a few moments. Running her fingers along the shaft, tracing the veins, and pulling the foreskin back and forth, she finally took the head in her mouth. Closing her eyes she sucked hard on the penis being offered to her. I looked at my wife beside me, nude, on her knees, her voluptuous body writhing in ecstasy, an over-sized penis in her mouth, her eyes closed. Finally she opened her eyes and offered the cock to me. I took it in my mouth hungrily and sucked as she stroked the shaft firmly. I moved as deep as I could on the big cock, and felt my eyes water as it drove into my throat. Bill stood with his hands on his hips, smiling down at us as we worked. A husband and wife servicing him. Something seemed very right about this. His big hand closed behind my head and he pressed himself into my throat, flexing his powerful cock. We sucked back and forth for a few more minutes, both desperate to get as much of him as we could. Drunk on cock, we were savagely sucking him, alternating and each hoping to be the one who drew forth his seed. "Mmmmmmm, there we go, yes." Bill moaned. I knew what was next. 

He took his cock from us and stroked it once. The cum started to flow, first a large white drop formed at the tip. I leaned in to lick it off, when a burst flew from his cock and painted a stripe across my face. He was cumming hard, and alternated shooting ropes of semen on my face and my wife's face. When he was done we were a mess. I looked at Sheila who was sucking the final drops form Bill. She was dripping with white cream, I imagined I looked the same. Our eyes met and we kissed hard, sharing the prize we had earned. Kissing, licking each other, trying to get all the cum from our faces. We were frenzied and were soon sharing the final drops with a slow, sensual kiss. Parting we moved to the couch with Stan.

"Jack come with me, I have to pee." I didn't know what he meant, but wasn't going to disobey. I got up, and walked behind Bill to Stan's washroom. Looking back, I saw Sheila stroking Stan's cock, and they shared a long kiss.

"OK Jack, give me a quick suck and aim me at the bowl." I leaned down and suckled the tip of his cock, clearing it of any residual sperm, and then stood beside him as I aimed his penis at the urinal. The flow was heavy, and instant. "Oh yes, that's good." Bill moaned as he drained his bladder. I held him while he peed, and as he finally finished up. As the last few drops fell, Bill turned to me and raised his eyebrows. I knew what to do. Leaning down, I raised his cock and sucked the tip again, draining the last few drops of urine form him. Once his cock was clean and dry, I replaced it in his pants and zipped him up. "Good boy, Jack. I think we understand each other." Bill moved back to the office with me trailing behind him.

"So, let me look at you." Bill said, motioning for Sheila to stand. She stood before him, and turned slowly. Her body was revealed in all it's pregnant glory. She stopped, facing him, and waited. "Mmmm, my goodness you are a ripe woman aren't you? Stan's sperm has done you some good. Look at you. Your breasts, are they usually that big?"

Sheila looked down at them, cupping them in her hands. "No, they were about 36C, but now they're 40DD, and the areolas are so dark and wide now. I hope you like them."

"They're amazing. You've just filled out like a goddess - you're so womanly. Round and full of life. I love your curves." Bill's big hand ran over the curve of her belly, and tested the area between her labia. "Mmmm, so damp. Are you ready for something a little more substantial?"

"Please. Oh please take me. Any way you want. Just put that big cock in me."

"And you Jack, do you mind if I have sex with your wife? Penetrate her with my manhood? Is it all right with you if I fuck her?" As he said this, he was undoing his shirt.

"I would be honored if you gave her the pleasure she needs. Your cock would please her so much." I said. I was conflicted, but I knew it was going to happen, and I knew I wanted to see it.

"Get me ready for your wife." Bill turned to me. I undid his pants, his belt, and removed them. He stood before me nude. His body, powerful, and broad. His crotch showing the nicely trimmed white pubic hair around the shaft of his big dick. I took hold of his penis and stroked it, feeling the power within it. He didn't need me to do this, he was hard already, but he wanted Sheila to see me do it. I leaned in and sucked one of his nipples while I stroked his cock. "That's fine. Now I'm ready for her." He turned to Sheila, a long string of pre-cum extending from the tip of his cock to my hand until it finally snapped. I brought my finger to my mouth to taste him. 

Sheila moved to the couch, bending over and revealing her swollen lips, framed by her dark hair. They glistened wetly. "I don't know how to take you the first time, I want it to be special, to feel you as deep as I can. Do you want me like this?"

"That will be fine, but wouldn't you like to watch me sink into you. Watch this cock disappear inside your body?"

"Oh yes, yes that's what I want." She pleaded.

"I know. Lie down on your back." Bill moved to the wide couch as Sheila lay down. She spread her legs wide as he kneeled between them.

"Oh! Yes right there, please!" Bill was rubbing the head of his cock up and down her opening. He dipped in slightly, then withdrew, his cock shiny with the lubrication she was producing. He dipped in again, stretching her labia wide as his head slipped into her. He withdrew it again. Sheila was panting, eyes wide open looking down at the large member poised to invade her. Bill slid his wide head down her slit, all the way to her anus and pressed there. "Oh!! No not there, not yet, please in my pussy, please!" Sheila was pleading. Bill grinned and placed his tip at her vagina. Resting for a moment, he looked into her eyes.

"Are you ready to feel me? Ready to have a man inside you for the first time?" I watched this scene unfold before me. As I watched a looked to my left and Stan's cock was there. I turned to take him in my mouth, sucking him as I watched my wife about to be deflowered by this huge cock. It was as if she was losing her virginity. I was grateful for his cock and sucked him in earnest, wanting to pleasure him as I watched Bill assume the dominant role in the room. Stan was my master, Bill was all of our masters. I forced his cock into my throat, trying to make it as good as possible for him. Stan held himself deep in my throat, and then began fucking my mouth, hands on my head as he used me for his pleasure. I was distracted, but heard a sound a hadn't heard form Sheila before.

"Ohhhhh! Oh! That's so deep!" I looked over, withdrawing from Stan for a moment. Bill was on top of her, and he was obviously balls deep inside her. He must have slid the entire length into her all at once. Her eyes were closed and she was in the midst of a huge orgasm. Her breast were flushed ,and she was pinching the nipples. Hard. Bill withdrew and her labia were being pulled out with his cock, as if her pussy was trying to keep him inside. He drove back in and started a rhythm. My wife was now being fucked as deep as ever. Bill was touching places inside her I had never even come close to.

Stan turned my head again and fed me his cock. I went to work on him and did my best to drain his balls. I worked his cock with my lips and tongue, holding his big nuts, and encouraging him to fuck my mouth as hard as wanted to. Out of the corner of my eye I watched my wife grind on Bill's huge cock, and saw her cum again and again.

"No, no, no more, please I can't cum again." Sheila panted. "Please cum for me, cum inside me."

Bill was really working hard, fucking her as hard as he could. He pulled free from her, turned her over with his big hands, and slid back into her all the way. Sheila's eyes opened wide and she clamped down on his cock as she felt him thrust into her. He held her hips and fucked her steadily. I saw his cock slip out and flop against her ass. It extended up past the top of her ass crack, to her lower back, and then he inserted it again, and it was gone. I couldn't believe she could accommodate the whole thing. Bill pushed his thumb into her ass.

"Oh! Yes! How did you know I wanted that? That's soooo good." Please fuck me there. This I couldn't believe. I had never fucked her in the ass. Now she wanted Bill to take her anal cherry with his enormous cock? I worked harder on Stan so he would finish & I could watch this happen. I deep-throated him and reached under his balls, pressing my finger into his ass. Stan thrust forward and held my head as he unloaded into my throat. He shot his sperm directly into my stomach. Once he finished, I sucked the last drops from him, and kissed his cock before turning to Sheila. 

Bill had poised the big head of his cock at my wife's little anus.

"Are you ready?" Bill asked. I moved to Sheila to kiss her, and help her through this.

"Are you really ready for this?" I asked. "You want him to take you from behind?"

"What I want is for him to take us both from behind. I want him to fuck us both right now. First me, then you, then me again." Sheila was looking wild. As she spoke, she reached down and slipped Bill back into her pussy. Her eyes closed In pleasure as he penetrated her again. "Show my husband what it's like to be a woman, Bill. Fuck him while you're fucking me. While you take our asses, we'll share Stan's big cock." She ground back at Bill, and was clearly about to cum again.

"The two of you, on your knees in front of the couch. Arch your backs and offer yourselves to me. Stan you get on the couch and let them service your cock while I show them how good this can be. Jack, get ready to be a woman, just like your wife. Pass me that KY."

To be continued....

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