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My Wife

By: PALady757



My wife is a slut. Don't feel sorry for me, I love it. Let me tell you our story.

Her name is Marty. She is a beautiful woman. She stands 5'11 inches tall, weighs 160# and has long shapely legs. Her breasts are not what you might call huge but they are firm, perky. Her little bud-like nipples are almost always erect and very visible under whatever she is wearing. Her thick hair is auburn and hangs to her waist. What really gets your attention about Marty is her sparkling green eyes though. They capture your attention immediately.

We had only been married a year when it dawned on me that I was not the only man Marty wanted. I know she loves me and I love her more than anything in this world. I also know that it turns me on to see her flirt, to watch her as she wraps men (and women too) around her little finger. 

When this first came to light we talked about it. Marty hadn't been unfaithful to me yet she wanted more. It was a blow to my ego at first. But, realistically thinking, I had to agree that she was not going to be satisfied with just me and I wanted her so badly. And I had to be honest with myself. I had fantasized about seeing Marty with other people, dreamed of seeing her being fucked by another man. I just never dreamed how our lives would turn out because of this.

We agreed that Marty was going to pursue this avenue but only when I was there or if I wasn't, she would inform me of the minute by minute details. Somehow, that made me feel like I had some control. The whole idea made me hard. I had never known anyone as sexual as Marty is. She is an aggressive love maker, totally uninhibited. 

I came home from work about 6 o'clock one evening. Marty was waiting for me outside. She ran over to the car just as I was getting out. How was your day Sweetie?...she asked as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I always felt like a king when she greeted me that way. I told her about my day at work but I could tell she had something else on her mind. She took my hand and lead me inside. She had made a delicious dinner, complete with wine and candlelight. Along with everything else about Marty, she was a fantastic cook. I ate lasagna until I thought I was going to explode. I waited for whatever it was Marty had in store for me as I knew it had to be something. The last time this happened I found out about a fender-bender that happened while she was at the grocery store!

Honey...she began...the guy came over to fix our computer today. Yes...I replied. I remembered calling him and setting up an appointment to upgrade my system. How did it go?...I asked. Wonderful...Marty replied as she looked in my eyes. Without warning or reason, my dick began to get hard. Somehow I knew the computer guy had worked on more than my system. Baby...I said...do you have something you want to tell me? 

Marty practically gushed as she began her story...He came to the door, introduced himself to me and said he was going to work on your computer. His name was John and he was so cute. He was extremely polite as I took him back the hall to the office. I showed him your computer and he started working on it immediately. I left him alone and went out to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. I sat there thinking about him and I started to get horny. Just the thought of fucking another man and one that was so good looking, made me wet. I knew you wanted to be here but I just couldn't wait.

I began to get upset, jealous, angry. I wanted to throw something, I wanted to call her a whore, a slut, a bitch. I wanted to cry. My beautiful wife had fucked another man. But I let her continue. She seemed so vibrant as she related her story to me. 

John had been working on the computer for just a short while when I poked my head in the door to ask if he'd like some coffee. He turned to me and said he would, with just a little sugar. His smile was unique, almost alluring. His short brown hair was wavy, combed straight back, just past his collar in the back. I wanted to run my fingers through it. I quickly turned and went to get his coffee. When I returned with the steaming cup in my hand, he was standing, bent over the computer and I saw his nice little ass for the first time. Surrounded by tight jeans, it was a perfect specimen, so firm, so round. I cleared my throat letting him know I was there. He straightened up and turned to me. When he took his coffee, our hands touched, just long enough for me to feel a tingle, a warmth.

I sat down in the chair to watch him work. He was talking under his breath as he worked...um, let's see, yes, this is what I was looking for. And this goes there. Now where did I put that? I giggled . Suddenly he realized what he had been doing. Sorry...he said...I work alone so much, I have to keep myself company. He worked and I watched. When he finished, he sat down in front of the computer and said...Would you mind letting me show you some things before I go. Then if your husband has any questions, he can call me anytime. If I can't answer his questions on the phone, I can come back over and show him whatever it is he needs to know.

I stood beside him, listening as intently as I could although I knew nothing about computers. I leaned closer to him, smelling his aftershave, touching his shoulder. He looked up at me, awkward and uncomfortable. He began to stutter somewhat as he said...Wwwhen might I expect a ccall from your hhhusband? 

I didn't answer. I didn't let him say anything else. I leaned down and kissed him. I knew I would know immediately whether this was going anywhere. Our lips met, lightly at first. When he didn't pull away, or move for that matter, I reached up and stroked his coarse hair. I ran my fingers through it as my tongue parted his lips. He sucked hungrily, pulling my tongue deeply in his warm mouth. My pussy began to get wetter. I leaned closer to him.

Murder, I wanted to kill that son of a bitch. I wanted to cut his cock off. I wanted him to suffer as I was right now. At this point, I only knew he kissed her and I wanted that motherfucker dead. So why was my dick so hard? Why did I really want to be stroking it as I let Marty go on with her story? 

Marty continued...I pulled away from him, looked in his eyes as I unfastened his pants with my hands. Surprise filled his face. I knew he had never expected this. Yet, I knew he wasn't going to resist either. When I got his pants unzipped, I asked him to stand. He did and I tugged and pulled his jeans down around his ankles. His hard cock sprung forward, standing at attention. He sat back down as I lowered myself to my knees in front of him. 

Holy shit. She gave him head. She's so fucking good at that. She makes my cock come alive in her mouth. I have to fight not to cum, she makes it want to explode and drive my load deep in her throat. But oh god, I didn't want someone elses cock in there. And I certainly didn't want her enjoying it the way I felt she did mine. She always acted like it was a gift I gave her, she even thanked me for allowing her to suck my dick! How could I be mad at her when she hadn't done anything wrong. She only did what we had already agreed would be ok. I tried to calm myself down.

Honey...Marty said...his cock was smaller than yours. It fit in my mouth perfectly. And I'm getting so turned on telling you this. Honey, what are you feeling? Babe, I have to be honest...I started out...I don't know if I like this or not. I'm feeling very jealous. Marty looked startled. Are you angry?...she asked. No, not angry, just feeling hurt...I replied...but tell me more. I want to know everything. Baby, I didn't want to hurt you...Marty apologized...I thought we agreed on this. I hushed her with a kiss and told her not to worry, she was doing what we talked about.

Anyway Honey...Marty continued enthusiastically...I didn't know what his reaction was going to be but when I started licking his cock, he really started responding. He pushed his butt toward the front of the chair and practically shoved his cock in my mouth. I licked up and down his shaft and I licked his balls too. He moaned a little. Then he pulled my hair back from my face. I want to see my hard cock sliding in and out of your mouth...he said...

Come on baby, take it all. I put my mouth over the head of his cock, twirling my tongue all over it, like you always want me to. He had his hand wrapped really tight around my hair, pulling my head. It really turned me on. He said...If you want to suck my cock you're going to take it all. That's it, put your mouth all the way around it. Suck it hard baby. Wait, lick my balls...he said as he pulled my mouth from his hard dick and shoved my face by pulling my hair. That made me so hot. His balls were really hairy but I licked them and sucked them into my mouth. He moaned and said...Oh yea sweetheart, suck on my balls. 

You like that don't you? I answered as best I could with my mouth full...uh huh. His cock was jerking and I wanted it so bad. Finally, he pulled my head up as he held his stiff cock in his hand. Take it, take it all, I want to fuck your mouth. Hold still, don't move your mouth...he said as he started pumping his cock in and out of my hot, wet mouth. It tasted so good, felt so nice. Play with my balls...he instructed me...that's it, oh yes. I tasted his pre-cum, it was so sweet. I wanted more. I sucked harder, he pumped faster. I felt his cock deep in my throat. It almost made me gag but I wanted it so bad that I made myself relax, made myself let it slide down my throat. I couldn't help it, I reached under my skirt and started playing with my pussy. 

It was so wet. My clit was already swollen, so tender. I rubbed it as John fucked my eager mouth. Oh baby, play with that thing...he ordered...I want to know when you're going to cum. I sucked furiously on his cock, rubbed my clit hard, felt the warmth and wetness in my pussy. I almost forgot to keep sucking!! I started moaning. John asked...Ready to cum baby? Are you going to cum for me? 

I tried to shake my head. I was starting to cum. Oh fuck, it felt so good. John's cock let go with a big stream of hot cum deep in my mouth. He pumped it with his hand, squeezing every drop of cum out. I swallowed what I could, some dripped down my across my lips. I used my fingers, the ones that had just been rubbing my clit to wipe the drops from my lips. I smelled my own cum as I licked them off. 

My mind was reeling. I was so turned on yet so angry. My wife sucked the computer man off just because he turned her on. In my house, by my computer! My beautiful wife, the love of my life, played with her pussy for a man she didn't even know. 

What I haven't told you about this story is that halfway through it, I had my cock in my hand stroking it. It was so fucking hard. It turned me on so much listening to Marty convey her story. It's hard to explain. When Marty finished talking, she immediately knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. I grabbed her head and shoved my cock inside of her slutty mouth. I fucked her so hard I came within minutes.

Sweetie, did I do ok?...she asked me innocently. You sucked my cock just fine and I'll bet John doesn't have any complaints either...I told her with a smile on my face.

My Wife, A Cum-Drenched Slut...



My Wife, A Cum-Drenched Slut - And I Love It

A gallon, at least. Minimum. On her, in every bodily orifice. I'm talking about cum, sperm, jism, whatever name you want to call it. She loves the taste, feel and look of it. And last weekend she got all she could handle-and more. But I get ahead of myself-let's start from the beginning.

My wife's name is Janine and her 45th birthday was last weekend. Janine looks ten years younger than her age and she has kept herself in terrific shape with daily workouts at a local gym. Some women (and men!) reach 50 and they give up on their looks-not Janine-she looks just as sexy today as the day I married her. She has blond hair cut shoulder-length, knockout looks and, her best feature, a set of tits that any man would die to get his hands and mouth on. Several years ago she was worried what age would do to her body and had her breasts done. She looked so spectacular when she came home from surgery that I begged her to have them done again-bigger this time. It was every man's fantasy - a wife with an 'E' cup.

Only one problem-Janine's shy attitude about sexual experimentation. Our sex life during 20 years of marriage has been, like most couples, up and down. And despite her physical attributes, Janine had always been shy. In the last year I have been encouraging her to be more open about her sexual desires, a topic that heretofore we had not discussed. I even suggested that we have sex with other people. At first she resisted but once that door was opened, so to speak, we have reached ever and ever higher levels of eroticism. However, I had not idea how far it would go.

Six months ago we were in the car coming back from a movie when Janine reached over, unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock-while I was driving no less! Her mouth fastened around me before I knew what hit me and my cock turned rock-hard in an instant. I tried to continue driving but the pleasure of her mouth slipping over and around my member was overpowering. I pulled over at what appeared to be an empty rest stop into a parking space, leaned back, closed my eyes and let her have her way with me. 

There is a feeling a person gets when they know someone is staring at them. Well, halfway through my wife's blowjob I got that feeling, opened my eyes and, to my surprise, saw two men watching us from the other side of the car. They must have come up while I was entranced by Janine's supple lips and tongue because it took me totally unaware. "Janine," I said, pulling away from her, "there are two guys watching us! We better stop!." To my complete surprise Janine said, "Don't worry, honey, They can watch if they want. I want everyone to see how much I love big hard cocks." Any further words from her were muffled as she resumed treating me to an unexpected pleasure. I made a quick note to ask her later just HOW much she loved cocks. 

The two guys, both muscular jocks in their mid-20's and obviously half-drunk, were so aroused by the sight that they both took out their cocks and begin masturbating as they watched us. The sight of my wife performing for these two studs caused me to spew ropes of cum into her mouth, eyes and hair. Spent, I lay back in the seat to rest. Janine, however, was far from finished. Leaning out the passenger side window on her knees she beckoned to the two studs to come closer and when they did she took hold of their cocks, one in each hand. 

I am no small-fry when it comes to size but these guys were enormous. Janine could barely get her hands around their members. Perhaps I was startled into inaction but I could do nothing but watch as she began sucking them. After moistening the shafts of their cocks with saliva, she began sucking them off-first one and then the other. Between mouthfuls, she managed to say to me, "Babe-please finger my pussy so I can cum too." Too startled by what was happening I complied. It did not take long before they both erupted onto her face, bathing her in their milky-white sperm. Right before my eyes she swallowed it all, spooning in what missed her mouth. I would have bet she could have taken on another two guys just like the two she had done right there. Finally, she began to quiver in what had become all to familiar-her orgasm. 

Away they went without a word, obviously pleased and satisfied. Janine slumped against the seat, wiped a lingering drop of semen from her face and said to me without missing a beat, "We can go home now honey. We both have to get up early for work tomorrow." I gathered myself together as best I could and drove home, all the while wondering what my once timid wife had become.

The rest of the week I continued to play that scene over and over in my mind, finally admitting to myself that I was turned on by my wife's new attitude, even recalling that I had gotten hard again watching her suck them off. 

By the end of the week I had to ask her. "Janine," I said, "What happened at that rest stop earlier this week?"

Janine quickly replied, "You have opened my eyes to what I have been missing all these years. There is a whole world of sex out there just waiting to be explored. And I want everything....EVERYTHING."

Okay, I thought, I can handle this. I sure asked for it. "Janine, what did you mean when you said you loved cocks?," I said.

"Oh lover," Janine replied, "what do you think I meant? I want to try as many cocks as I can. Big, little, white, black, cut, uncut-you name it. I have been fantasizing about it for month's now-ever since you started talking to me about experimenting. Help me get satisfied, lover, and I will do anything you ask-anything. I've got to have those cocks."

Anything covered lot of territory and I had a few fantasies of my own that were bouncing around in my mind. Once again I said to myself, I can do this. Sure I could. And the image of Janine sucking another man's cock was pretty exciting, I grudgingly admitted to myself. Not just pretty exciting, really exciting.

Well, the next week really was one for the record books, as they say. Arriving home one evening I walked into my living room to see Janine on her knees hungrily gobbling down the lawn man's dick. 

Without missing a stroke she said, "Oh, honey, Jason deserved a tip after the good job he did on the lawn. When I offered to suck his dick he just couldn't say no."

I had to admit that the lawn looked especially well-maintained. And as for Jason, our lawn man for the last two years, well, more than a few times I had noticed the bulge under the shorts he wore during the hot summer months. What the hell, I thought, let Janine have her fun? And why not me too? I pulled out my now erect member and stood in front of Janine while she did both of us. 

The next two weeks were a blur. Men of all colors and sizes came through Janine's revolving door. One morning I went out to get in my car only to find Janine, down on all fours in the garage with the two-man garbage collection crew firmly planted in her. She was sucking the cock of one man, a black guy with about a nine-inch penis, right up to the hilt, while the other, a white guy with an even bigger dick, was thrusting violently into and out of her pussy. I stayed long enough to make sure she was safe and, after they covered her in sperm, fucked her myself. If I was going to be late for work it might as well be worthwhile. Then it was the pool guy, the postman and a guy delivering a FedEx package. I finally had what every man wants-a sexual machine. But, sometimes there is too much of a good thing. I had to step in when I saw her around the pool sucking the cock of the neighbor's 16 year-old son.

"Janine," I said, "I want you to be satisfied but the neighbors are starting ask questions. We have to be more discrete. If I arrange for you to be gangbanged will that satisfy you?"

"You never know," she coyly replied, "we'll won't find out unless we try." I guess we wouldn't. Hell I'll get in line too.

The ad I placed on the adultfriendfinder website was straightforward; "MWC would like to arrange for a gangbang for the wife. 10 men wanted, 25-50, D&D free, clean, race unimportant. Response with photo only accepted. Must be discrete. Two weeks from Saturday."

The response was overwhelming. We went through about 200 responses and picked out the ten men to invite. I was even astounded by responses from two lovely women that wanted part of the action. "Go ahead and invite them," said Janine, "I have been thinking about fucking another woman. Maybe you can also." Sure I could. You betcha I could.

That Saturday arrived. I had rented a cabin near a lake on the outskirts of town for our escapade. Just a single bedroom with an enormous four-poster bed that I knew was unbreakable, regardless of the number of people on it. I left Janine dressing for the occasion, or undressing I should say. She has always looked sexiest to me when in just her thong underwear and bra holding back (but barely) those massive tits.

I had arranged to meet our guests at restaurant about two miles away. There were a couple of no-shows but eight of the men and both the women were there. Names were unimportant but Janine had picked out a nice assortment for her gangbang. A real diverse group, a rainbow of colors, so to speak. There were four white guys, two blacks and two Latinos. The two women were a special surprise. One was a fox with hair the color of silver while the other was a chocolate brown ebony princess. Beyond skin and hair there were no differences-both were beautiful.

They followed me to the cabin where we took some time to get to know each other. We all knew what we were there for but there needed to be an icebreaker. Janine provided it.

"Everybody sit down now and get something to drink, get comfortable," she said. As the group relaxed Janine took me by the hand and led me to the center of the room. Slowly, seductively, she began to undress me, erotically rubbing her body against mine. The tension mounted as she exposed my erect cock. Everyone in the room watched as Janine began first licking, then deep-throating my cock. Her actions had the desired effect. The men and the women began stroking themselves as they watched my pleasure. 

Just as I was about to cum, Janine suddenly stopped. As I started to plead with her to continue she placed a finger on my lips and shushed me, leading the two women to the center of the room and letting them take over. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as I experienced the incredible feeling of having two mouths on my dick.

"Be good to him, ladies," said Janine. And then to me she said, "I'll be right over here, lover." Janine climbed onto the bed and beckoned for the men to come to her.

As I stood with my two beauties firmly in charge of my cock I watched as Janine's night of pleasure begin. First, she told (or rather ordered) her eight studs to completely undress. After they quickly peeled off their clothes they stood around the bed waiting for her next instruction, all eight cocks at rigid attention.

Janine undressed also and I swear I saw their cocks react in unison as she showed them the full magnificence of her E-cup tits. "Start fondling yourselves." she said to them, "I want you hard and ready to fuck." All eight complied, without hesitation I might add.

Janine began to circle the field as it was, giving each man a swift lick and suck before moving onto the next. Around and around she went, sucking deeper and deeper with each pass. What a turn-on to see my wife acting like a starlet in a porn movie! My dick got harder and harder as Janine performed her magic.

Then it was time for them to please her. I thought I had seen it all from my once-shy wife. Boy, was I in for another surprise. Janine positioned herself on all fours with her ass arched in the air and commanded one of the men, a tall black man with at least a ten-inch cock, to "stick that thing in my pussy." Her words. While he pumped away, she motioned two of the men to join her on the bed and she alternated sucking them. The black, whose skin was the color of coal and whose cock was so dark the words jet black were an understatement, picked up the pace, cumming on her ass and legs. The two in front followed suit, coating her face, neck and tits with their hot jism.

Without missing a beat (or a suck I should say), Janine summoned two more onto the bed. What happened next I scarcely believe, even after seeing it for myself. One of the men lay on the bed so Janine could straddle him while she lowered her pussy onto his cock. The other knelt behind her and placed his cock at the opening to her ass. After lubricating himself, he pushed his way in. Janine was being given a double insertion! And she loved every bit. Rocking and rolling, they slammed their cocks into her until they both erupted, throwing more sperm on her. Janine lay on the bed covered in white goo from head to toe.

There were three men left and they were ready, willing and able. As Janine lay on the bed two of the men dangled their cocks near her so she could grasp one with each hand while the other plunged into her pussy that was well-lubricated from her previous admirers. Within minutes the man in her pussy exploded, pulling out at the last minute to shower her legs and stomach. The two near her were not far behind as they dropped their loads on her face, hair and neck. 

A gallon of sperm enveloped Janine from every orifice. The sight of my splendid wife, her sex on display for everyone to see, drove me to the largest orgasm I had ever experienced. My two lovelies fought for control of my cock as I covered them.

For the next three hours this went on without stopping. After our guests had left I carried an exhausted Janine to the shower, washed her off and helped her to car for a ride home. Needless to say, we fucked at least five more times that weekend.

Since then our sex life has been wanton, almost without limit. As I sit in the living room with a beautiful woman astride my lap, bouncing up and down on my cock, I can hear her husband and Janine in the bedroom rattling the rafters with their sexual energy. The names evade me, as if it mattered. All I know it that I have one hell of a wife-one that every man would kill for.



My Wife, a Glory Hole Slut!



My wife and I were pretty nervous, but we decided it was time to fulfill a fantasy of ours. We were going to go to a local adult video store that had private booths. I was going to pretend to be a stranger that needed his cock sucked. She was going to be a horny slut who couldn't wait to get a stranger's cock in her mouth and cum all over her face.

We arrived, paid our fee and made our way to the back. As you'd expect it was dark, cramped and noisy. Men of all ages, in all manner of dress "bumped" into my wife as we negotiated the halls. Movies were blaring from every open booth door. Wonderful noises of fucking, sucking and moaning filled the air. After a half dozen "bumps" she began to enjoy the attention. Our sexual batteries were beginning to move towards overload. This being our first time here, it took a while to figure out the maze of halls and find a booth that look suitable and safe.

A short time later we're in a booth and making ourselves comfortable. Found a good movie and began to make out. The sexual energy was almost arcing off our bodies. It had been years since we were this turned on and scared at the same time. It felt like being 17 again! Eventually, we broke our embrace. If we didn't, we would use up all our lust and never get the fantasy started. It was time to stuff her mouth with a "stranger's" cock.

I stepped into the hall, leaving my disheveled and horny wife to close and lock the door. I decided to take a little time to straighten my clothes, steady my breathing and get my cock calmed down. After all, it was the slut's job to get him all excited. After a few minutes I stepped into the booth next door, found a great movie with a big boobed woman (just like my wife) who was busy taking turns deep-throating big black cocks. (Another fantasy for wife to fulfill someday.) 

I was getting horny and ready for the roll playing to start. I made some noise to let my wife know I was there. The plan was for her to give the "fingers-through-the-hole" signal that she wanted to suck my cock. No fingers. It suddenly dawned on me how loud it actually was. Movies in every booth, the unmistakable grunting of someone getting fucked a booth or two over. I made some more noise ... nothing. I began to think she had gotten freaked out and decided she wasn't going to play. I got down on my knees and looked through the hole. I was going to reassure her this would be fun. What I saw was more than fun ... it was fantastic! But not what I expected either.

My wife was fulfilling the fantasy. Apparently there were two glory holes in this booth. The one I was at and one in the adjacent wall. Someone else had gotten her attention before I did and she was sucking like a woman possessed. My cock was raging hard and my mouth stunned into silence. I wanted to say something, to warn my wife that she was blowing a real stranger. But my cock wouldn't let me speak. It was clearly enjoying the show. I started beating off like a madman. I don't think I was even blinking ... the show was too good. She rubbed this guys cock on her face, licked him like a lollypop, deep-throated, sucked his balls and finished him with a furious hand job. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go and the cum just started flying. Cum spurted into her hair, on her face and even a few in her mouth. When he finally stopped she began licking him and her lips clean! She was an awesome mess. 

It was then that I realized something was wrong. She had cum on her tits too. Where did that come from? I quickly got to my feet and walked to her booth door while pulling my pants up. After what felt like an eternity she opened the door and gave me a half-serious, half-playful punch in the chest. Before I could say a word, she asked who the hell the second guy was that she sucked off? My response, "what second guy?" Pointing to the glory hole I was watching through, I said, "I was in this booth. I have no idea who you were sucking off." 

It turned out that a few seconds after leaving our booth a cock appeared through the hole. She assumed it was me and I was ready to roll. "I" came fast and surprised her. "My" cum didn't even get to her face, it sprayed on her tits. Shortly after a new cock appeared. She was still super horny and now a little pissed. She assumed I set her up to suck off some real strangers. She then told me, "Well, if he wants me to be a glory-hole slut, I'm going to be a glory-hole slut!" She went with total abandon and that is what I witnessed when I looked through the hole.

At this point we were both fucking horny as hell again. I pushed her on to her knees and told her, "you're a glory-hole slut right? Start sucking!" She grabbed my cock, stuffed it in her mouth and put on a show like the one I watched through the glory hole. She licked me like a lollypop, did some deep-throat, and was swallowing my balls whole. We were really getting into it when a cock appeared through the glory hole from the booth I was at early. Apparently, someone was enjoying the show and was hoping to get in on the action. She looked up at me, I gave her a wink and she immediately jumped on it. I watched my slutty wife lick, suck and slurp. You would've thought she was starving the way she attacked that cock.

I couldn't take it anymore. I got behind her, pushed her dress up and sank my cock into the wettest pussy I ever felt. I grabbed her hips and fucked her doggy style. I pounded her pussy relentlessly as she relentlessly blew her third stranger. It wasn't long before he started to moan and bang on the wall. He was close and my wife didn't miss a beat, she kept sucking and swallowed every drop. This sent me over edge. I pulled out and came all over her back and ass. We both collapsed in a heap.

That was our first trip. The ones that followed were even better and more depraved. :-)



My Wife: A Must Read Ch. 01



My wife (Laura) loves showing her body off at every opportunity she gets and I must admit that I like her doing it. She has quite a good figure with 36DD enhanced boobs. So that when she lies down, they don't flop flat to each side. I also bought her a suction tube for her nipples and with that she can make her nipples really long and hard. She loves using it, she says that it sends tingles all the way down to her cunt and that she has to rub her clitty and bring herself off. I love it when guys walk towards us and I can see their eyes focused on her boobs. Of course she never wears a bra, nor panties for that matter. She says she likes to feel the freedom on her shaved cunt. 

So this particular morning we set off with our boat to have a picnic on one of the small beaches along the Hawkesbury, which are only accessible by boat. The sun was already quite warm and she stripped off and laid naked on the deck, as we cruised up Pittwater. She still gives me a hard on just perving on her, especially out here in the open.

As it happened, there was a slower boat cruising in front of us and I could see four guys on deck. I manoeuvred our boat a bit closer and as we began to overtake, they spotted my wife laying there stark naked. One of them let out a wolf whistle and there were woohoos, as they had an eye full of her perky tits and shaved cunt. After we got past them, I saw my wife touching her cunt and she began to frigg herself. I knew that it would turn her on having those guys perving on her.I took my stiff cock out and gave it a wank, whilst watching her. I saw her back arch a few times and knew that she had brought herself off.

She came up to the bridge and saw my stiff cock and smiled. "You went close to that boat on purpose; you love it to have guys' perving on me. Bet they would have loved to come on board and fuck me. Would you like to see me being fucked by a few guys? See their big hard cocks slide up my wet cunt and fill it with hot spunk. Would you fuck me as well and feel their spunk in me whilst I suck one of them off till he shot his cum down my throat and then kiss me and taste my cum filled mouth?" 

"Yea baby, you know that I like you to be my sexy slut. I want to taste your cum filled cunt and mouth. You know that we both like it when I lick you out after I've spunked you. I can only imagine how sexy you would taste after having several guys fill you with their hot cum and all your juices as well, wooow." 

We had reached the little beach and there were no other boats anchored there, so she didn't bother to put her bikini back on and we set up our rug etc. on a grassy patch, just where the trees began which gave us shade. A few sandwiches and red wine later, we laid back and relaxed. In fact we fell asleep. 

I woke hearing voices and when I opened my eyes, there were three guys lying near us and I could see they were perving on Laura's naked body. I also saw that they all had a hard on. I felt excitement rushing to my cock and I placed a hand on Laura's tit. Her nipples were still big and hard from using the nipple expander and me touching them, made them even harder. She stirred and gave a slight moan of approval. At this stage, she wasn't aware that we had ourselves an audience. I took one of the nipples between my thumb and forefinger and gently lifted it upwards and let it back down, repeating the movements. Fuck it was turning me on knowing they were watching. I couldn't resist it and placed a hand on Laura's shaved cunt and began to stroke it.

In a sleepy voice she said "ahhh that feels nice." 

So who was I to deny her the pleasure? It wasn't long before I inserted a couple of fingers into her and felt her clitty.

"Are you trying to get me excited, because if you are, you're succeeding." 

She still had her eyes closed, but started to push her cunt onto my hand and I felt her juices beginning to flow. I knew that after bringing herself off earlier on the way here only wetted her apatite and now feeling so relaxed, she was ready for a good fuck. 

"Talking of getting excited, don't look now, but so are the guys over there that have been perving on you." 

"You are having me on, aren't you?" 

"No, they were there when I woke and I've been giving them a show and they have even taken their swimmers off since, I think their cocks would have poked a hole in them otherwise. Turn slowly and have a look." 

"Yes I can see them now, oh fuck, they are excited and not bad looking either." And she let out a low 'Mmmmmm' of approval. She laid straight and parted her legs more, "yea keep playing with me, rub my clitty, I'm getting very turned on, I can already feel my first climax coming on, Ohh fuck, they are watching us, they can see you fingering my wet cunt, what if they come over and want to fuck me?" 

"Do you want them to fuck you?" 

"Ohh I don't know, I'm so turned on. I'd let you fuck me in front of them right now, but then they'd want to fuck me after that more than likely anyway." 

Well we didn't have to decide, one of the guys walked towards us, his stiff, rather big cock was jutting out in front of him. I still had my fingers up Laura's now soggy cunt. He smiled looking down on us and asked if he could have a cigarette as he's got wet coming ashore.

As I reached for them, he said to her "You are very beautiful." 

She stammered a feeble "Thank you" and I could see she actually blushed. 

That's when I thought to make the move and said "She also feels beautiful and soft." 

"I bet she does, lucky you."

"This is Laura, sweetie would you mind if – what was your name? – "Ben" – if Ben touched you?" 

"Ahh, guess not." 

There was that blush again.I took my hand away from her dripping cunt and let Ben touch her wherever he wanted to. He put his hand on her boobs and then on to her nipple. 

"We saw them from over there and said that they would be real nice to suck on, Laura do you mind?" 

"Guess not."

As he was sucking on her hard nipples, he then placed his hand on her cunt as well. "Aww wow, you do feel soft and you're so wet."

Then she made her move. Her hand reached out and took hold of his stiff cock. Now I knew she was ready to be fucked. I motioned to the other two guys to come and join us. They sure didn't need a second invite and would have come over anyway.

One of them made his way straight between her legs and began licking her juices out. I saw her grinding her cunt into his face and the "Ahhh yeees" started to escape her mouth, which was until the third guy placed his stiff member close to her mouth and as she opened it, his cock disappeared into it. She began to eagerly suck on it. The guy licking her cunt out came up for air and then he placed his hard cock onto her now real soggy cunt. 

Then the moment her and I often fantasized about was happening. She was getting herself fucked by other guys. 

"Honey its happening; you're getting yourself fucked, ahh baby, its sooo beautiful to watch you getting fucked and sucking on a cock at the same time." 

"Yes it's nice for me too to have you here and watch, ohhh fuck, I'm so turned on, I'm a real slut for you, fuck I can feel his cock so far up me, filling me, fill me with all of your cocks and spunk, fill my cunt and mouth with it." 

It wasn't long and she had her wish. He grabbed her arse and pulled her hard on to him arching his back and drove his cock as far in as it could reach and then he spunked her, saying "Cop this up your sexy cunt." as he kept on shoving his cock into her. 

I was near shooting my own spunk, but wanted it to last till they had all fucked her. I wanted to add my cum with theirs. I wanted to see what it feels like. I wanted to bathe my cock in her cum filled cunt and add mine to it. The guy had taken his cock out of her and I saw it glistening with her juices and his cum on it. As I looked at it, a strange thought came to mind; I wanted to lick her juices and his cum off his cock. 

He saw me staring at his cock and gave me a smile and sat next to me saying: - "Your wife is one hell of a fuck." I still stared at his cock. 

"She sure loved you fucking her. I can see your cock is still hard and wet. I was thinking that I'd love to taste her juices on you. What would you say to that?" 

"Ahh yea, if you want to." 

I began to tremble inside of me thinking ‘fuck I've never licked a guy's cock before,' but I sure wanted to taste it. He laid back and I took his wet cock in my mouth. 'Ohh yea, this is really exciting and I can taste her sex on it.'

In the meantime Ben was now fucking Laura. But he had turned her around and was fucking her doggy style. She looked over to us and saw me sucking his cock. 

"Ohh yes, suck it, lick our juices off, fuck that's a turn on. Suck every cock as it comes out of me. Fuck, Ben's cock is so fucking hard."

The cock I was sucking was also getting hard and I actually got to love sucking it. He began to thrust it into my mouth every time I bopped my head down on it. The guy that wasn't getting any action soon fixed that. He knelt in front of Laura with his stiff cock and got her to open her mouth to suck it. 

My guy took hold of my head and pushed it harder onto his now real stiff cock and began to fuck my face. I nearly gagged at first, but he kept pushing his cock further down my throat. Then he held it there. I felt his cock twitch a few times and then felt his warm, salty spunk fill my mouth and down my throat. Fuck I wasn't expecting that. She was supposed to cop a mouthful. I slid over to where Ben was still fucking her and she was sucking the other and I was going to offload it into her mouth. 

Just then he shouted: - "Here slut, eat this." And he pushed her head right onto his cock and spunked her mouth. 

I had swallowed some of mine, but there was still the taste and we kissed each other and the spunk from her mouth also flowed into mine. 

As we did this, Ben said "Here, add this to it" and he shot his load up her dripping cunt. 

"Darling, my cunt feels so full of spunk, are you going to fuck me now?" 

"You bet, I want to feel your slippery wet cunt. I've waited for this for a long time. I'm going to shoot my load in there as well." 

"Are you still going to eat me out afterwards?"

"Sure will, you can sit on my face and let it ooze into me whilst I lick you hard clitty and make you cum into my mouth over and over." 

I had my cock already up her, fuck it was slippery and wet in there, but it felt great. I could take my cock all the way out of her cunt and then thrust it hard up her and the spunk was beginning to ooze out of her and down my balls. It only took a few of these moves and then I took her by waist and drew her hard onto me, filling her with my spunk. 

I laid back and she straddled my face and I saw the cum in her was beginning to drip out. 

"Yea, eat my spunk filled cunt. You loved seeing your little slut being fucked by these guys. I can now let guys fuck me anytime I want, can't I? I'll just come home with a cum filled cunt and let you lick me out whilst I tell you how I was fucked and by how many." 

With that she let out a scream: - "Yeesss, this is the big one coming, fuuukkkk - ooohhh fuuukkk."

She sat on my mouth and her juices and cum came gushing out. I wasn't able to swallow all of it, that's how much came out of her. We all lay back totally exhausted, but still very much turned on by the look of the guys' cocks. Needless to say that within the hour, it was back on, but not as furious as before. They all had another round of slipping their cocks up her. 

We now meet from time to time as well, plus the other weekend Ben also brought another couple of his mates along after he asked us if he could. So at the moment she has five guys fucking her and she loves it. 

To be continued.



My Wife: A Must Read Ch. 02



I hadn't planned on writing another chapter about my wife Laura, but a lot has happened since that time at the little beach and I like to share it with you. Laura also asked me to write. She gets turned on when we get mail and comments from the readers. Where I left the story off last time was that she was getting fucked by those guys that we met on that picnic outing on the Hawkesbury. 

We had exchanged phone numbers and didn't have long to wait to hear from them. Ben asked if they could come to our place the following weekend. After consulting Laura, we agreed. Ben said that one of the other guys wasn't able to come, but could he bring another one of his friends? 

"So how many are coming over?"

"Just the four of us."

"Honey, there are four of them that want to come over. Is that alright with you?"

"Errr... I suppose so."

"Ok Ben, Laura agrees." 

"Great, see you then. Give my love to Laura."

"Well honey, you've got a date for next weekend with four guys that want to fuck you. How do you feel about that?"

"Ooowwwaahhh, I'm already trembling inside thinking about it and with you that'll be five. Ooohhh fuck, I'll have cocks and spunk in me everywhere. Will you be ok with that?"

"I've seen you getting fucked by three guys; one more isn't going to matter now."

"Judging by that buldge, you are as excited as I am."

She hidged her little mini up, exposing her smooth shaved pussy and began to frigg her clitty. Seeing that, I also took my cock out and began to stroke the now stiff shaft.

"Honey, isn't it exciting. I'll see all those stiff cocks sliding into your wet, shaved cunt. Into your mouth and I'll bet they'll want to fuck your arse as well. Yea, they'll fill ever hole and blow their spunk into you."

"Ooohhh fuck, I love it when you tell me that. Come here and lick my clitty for me. I want to cum whilst I'm fantasising how they are going to fuck me." 

Her sweet juices were already flowing as my tongue entered her clit. She really does have sweet tasting cum. More so then any other woman I've ever tasted. Must be all that health food she eats. Her clitty was already swollen and I took it into my mouth and gently sucked on it and it got bigger and harder.

"I'll get them to watch you suck on my clitty first, whilst I check their cocks out and see them getting hard. Ohh yea, I know exactly what I'll do. I can't tell you. I want it to be a surprise. Ooohhh fuck yes, that will get us all in the mood. Ooohhh fuck, I'm cumming just thinking about it. Yeeaa, suck on my clitty harder. Move your wet lips up and down on it, ooohhh suck my clitty off, oohh yeeeessss, yeeesss, guys keep fucking me. I want all of you to fuck me over and over. Spunk me everywhere. You'll love your slut wife having all those cocks fucking me."

With that, she let out a loud scream and her juices came gushing out. Much more then I could swallow and ran down her crack, soaking into the sheets. 

As the weekend approached, she got more restless, actually clumsy would be better to describe it. Things would just slip out of her hand, including one of our best crystal wine glasses.

"What's the matter honey? You developed butter fingers?" I asked jokingly. 

"I'm so nervous about Saturday night. I'm not sure if I can go ahead with it."

"You'll be alright. You're just having 'Stage Fright'. You loved it the other week at the little beach and you didn't even know any of them. Once you'll see those hard cocks pointing towards you, you'll want them to fuck you."

"Yes and you want them to, don't you? Look at you now. Your cock is bulging already. You love me being slutty, don't you? Ok, I'll do it this time. I want to be in control and you'll have to back me up. If I don't like it, we won't do it again, promise?"

"I promise. Now come here and I'll give you a big hug."

"Yea, I know what you got in mind, hahaa."

She walked slowly over to me, giving me time to notice her nipples had gone all hard and were pushing against her top and that her eyes were fixed on my stiff cock. I quickly undid my shorts and took my cock out.

"See, I know you too well, but I do want that hug you promised me first."

She got between my legs and we hugged and kissed, letting our tongues explore each other. My stiff shaft was wedged between her boobs. During our kissing, she placed both hands on my meat and suddenly her lips left mine and she plunged them over my cock and let them slide all the way down my shaft, letting her wet tongue loose on it.

"Ooohhh yea honey, you are sooo goood at it. I'm going to enjoy watching you suck on all those cocks."

She came up for a breather and took her top and skirt off, then nudging me to sit back, lowering herself on to my cock facing away from me and letting her wet cunt engulf it. I put my hands on her boobs, fondling her full roundness of her 36 DD.

"How's that? I can have guys lined up in front of me to suck whilst I'm getting fucked. Oh yea and one can kneel in front of me and lick my clitty as well. Do you like that idea?

"Sounds awesome, yea and I'll line up for a suck as well. What about if you let one of them ass fuck you in that position and then you can let one of them fuck that sweet cunt of yours at the same time and you would still have room to suck as well?"

"You want me to take three cocks at the same time and have them spunk me? Ooohhh fuuuckkk, that's making me cum now. Yeeeaa I'm cuummiiinnngg, oohh fuuuckkk."

Saturday evening was just around the corner, after what seemed to be an eternity. Laura said she had some personal shopping to do that morning and that she will get her hair and nails done as well.

"You want your slutty wife to look good, don't you?"

"Honey, you look gorgeous and sexy as you are."

"Thank you sweetie, but it will give me more confidence as well. Can you look after arranging the drinks etc.?" 

By the time it clicked with me about shopping for 'personal things' she had mentioned, she was out the door. She most likely wouldn't have told me anyway.

I must admit that the waiting till eight o'clock was nerve wrecking even for me. Laura had checked herself umpteen times in the mirror, sat down, got up, back to the mirror.

"Honey, does this look alright?" 

Running her hands over her deep V neck top that showed heaps of cleavage, down to her barely covering her ass cheeks mini and the tops of the self supporting fancy pattern stockings.

"You look absolutely stunning. I'd like to mess you up now."

"Haha, you'll just have to wait your turn."

Finally there were car lights shining up the driveway.

"Oh my God, they are here".

And off she went for one final check in the mirror. I let them in and Laura made her appearance. The new guy (Peter) introduced himself. He got my stamp of approval, nice athletic looking and seemed a well mannered person. Ben, Sean and Richard we already knew from our episode on the little beach. Each of them gave Laura a hug, which I thought was nice of them. I noticed that Laura leaned into Peter more then the others as they hugged. So she obviously liked the look of him as well. That had been a bit of a concern with us, as we hadn't met him before. 

We sat down and exchanged pleasantry whilst having a drink. That mini skirt of Laura's, wasn't designed to sit down modestly. Although the lights were dimmed, it didn't take a brain surgeon to work out that there was an absence of undies and those stocking tops showing, made it even sexier. She was facing towards Peter and his eyes were glued between her slightly open legs. After a few more drinks, Laura excused herself, saying she'll be right back and for me to put some music on. 

Off she went towards our bedroom and after a few minutes reappeared. Not as she had left us, but now wearing a very lacy bra, matching undies, garter belt to which her stockings were attached and stilettos. She walked provokingly to the middle of the room and began to rub her hands over her sexy body. 

"Boys, do you like what you see. Do you like seeing me touching my body like this?" 

And she took hold of her boobs and played with them through her bra. Then slid one hand inside her panties and touched her cunt.

"Oooohhh yeeessss." Was our unanimous answer.

She took a few steps forward and stood just out of reach in front of Peter.

"What about you with those big muscles, do you want to touch my panties, maybe lick them?"

She took her hand away and walked a step closer to him. He could just reach them and put his fingers between her legs and rub them on her crotch. She inched her way closer to him and he was about to put his hand inside her panties, but she stopped him. Still getting closer to him till she was only inches away from his mouth.

"Would you like to lick my panties?"

With that, she put them right up against his mouth and his tongue came out and began to trace her cunt through the sheer see through panties. In no time they were wet and her shaved cunt was clearly visible. I took my pants off, as my cock couldn't be contained in them anymore. The other guys followed suit and I saw that each of them had a hard on. Peter was still licking her panties as he took his off and as I suspected, he had one hell of a cock. I saw Laura's eyes pop open as she looked down and saw his cock. I think I know what went through her mind. She backed up from him and went to Ben and leaned over him.

"Please lick my boobs and nipples, make them as hard as you can."

Whilst he was doing this, she put her hand back inside her now wet panties and we saw her playing with her clitty. Again she didn't let him touch her on her bare skin. Now she went over to Sean and lowering herself on to his stiff cock till it touched her soggy panties and gyrating herself on his cock, which desperately wanted to enter here wet cunt. 

"I'm not teasing you guys am I? I'm real sorry if I am."

"Not fucking much you are and you fucking know it. You prick teasing as to pain."

I think I spoke for all of us guys. She didn't answer and now it was Richards turn. What could she possibly have planned for him? She again backed up to him and said:-

"Be a darling and undo my bra."

Ben had done a good job licking her boobs, making her bra all wet and her nipples were now poking against it. As soon as the clasp was undone, her boobs bounced out and she stood up and pulled on her nipples. Stretching them out and then letting them bounce back. She came over to me and asked me to suck on her nipples. As I was doing this, she lowered her wet panties, exposing her even wetter cunt lips and her clitty was just beginning to become visible between her glistening, swollen lips. Peter was sitting next to me and he had his hand on his monster cock. Laura reached out and took his other hand and placed it on her wet cunt.

"You can be first to touch my nakedness, but no fingers in me please. Just play with my clitty. Baby you like that Peter is touching me. Ohh he's hand feels real nice. Baby take my garter belt and my panties off. Now guys do you like what you see?"

She took one step towards Peter and placed her cunt right up to his mouth. 

"Please lick me. Suck on my clitty and make me cum. I want my juices to flow over that huge cock making it all wet and let me see you play with it."

It didn't take her long to have her first climax. She had Peter's cock just at the entrance of her hole as she cummed over it. I think the compulsion to have that monster in her was too strong, as she slowly lowered herself on it. Her face sometimes flinching as it sunk deeper into her.

"Ahhh Peter, you're sooo big it hurts. I want you to fuck me, but please not yet. Please be a Darling and fuck me later." 

She came back to me and whispered 'I'm going to see if any of them want to ass fuck me. I've already got some lube up there. I'm soooo ready to be fucked. She went over to Sean, faced away from him and lowered herself on his cock, putting it at the entrance of her little ass hole. The guys were so turned on; they were ready to fuck anything at this stage. Sure enough, he let it sink into her ass. She leaned back and her cunt was now begging to be fucked. Ben took the invite and got in front of her and guided his stiff meat into her. 

Then Peter got up and with his monster cock swaying in front of him, walked over to her and placed it to her mouth. She opened it and began to suck on it, although her lips could barely open far enough. Ahh yes, that's what I wanted to see. Getting herself fucked in every hole. She took Peter's cock out of her mouth.

"Ooooohhh fuuuckkkk, I'm cumming, fuck me harder Ben, spunk my cunt full of your jism, shoot spunk up my arse, yeeesss......."

She gulped Peter's cock back in her mouth just as he was about to cum. He took the back of her head and pushed her closer on to his cock making it nearly disappear and arching his back, I knew she was about to cop a big mouthful of creamy spunk. 

"Here is mine you sexy little slut. Feel it shooting into your hot mouth. Drink it you slut."

I saw her gulping it down, but some of it oozed out of the corner of her mouth and dribbled onto her boobs. That's when Ben shot his load into her. I had to take my hand away from my cock, as otherwise I would have spunked as well. I didn't want to waste it. Ben moved away, leaving her spunk filled hole wide open and now Richard slammed his cock up her. She still had Sean's cock in her arse and he was already making noises that he was about to cum. Richard didn't last long either and she got both her holes filled. She got up and was a bit disorientated. I motioned for her to come over to me. I asked her to turn around and put my cock in her arse. It slid in real easy with all that cum on her hole. Once she had it all up her and was totally sitting on it, I said:-

"Now spread your legs wide open and let Peter put that huge cock in you. I want to feel him fucking you. It should slide into your cum filled cunt. I love watching you getting fucked, but I love it even more to feel you having another cock up you. Specially such a big one like Peters."

His cock had never really gone flaccid and with a couple of hand jerks, it was as stiff as ever. Fuck it was big. I couldn't help admiring it as well and now I was about to feel him fucking my slutty wife and shoot more cum into her. He placed his monster on her cunt and began to push it up her. Oh fuck yes. I can feel it sliding along my cock.

"Ohhh fuck, my cunt feels soooo full, fuck I've never had it so full. It hurts a bit, but it's so beautiful. Ahh yes Peter, fuck me good. Ram that monster deep into me. You told me I was a slut before. Ahh yes, I want to be your slut as well. Now that I can take that monster cock up me, I want you to fuck me whenever you want. Yes shove it up my tight cunt and fill me with your hot spunk. Ooohhh Darling, can you feel Peter's cock fucking me. Isn't it huge? Ooohh fuckkk, now I'm cumming, ooohhh......."

I no longer could hold it back and let my cum shoot in her arse. I felt Peter's cock jerk as well, as he pumped her full with another load of cum. We stayed like that for a while to recover. Laura was virtually purring. The smell of sex was strong and pleasant, as her juices and cum dribbled over my cock.

Peter moved off us. Even though he had spunked twice, his cock still looked hard. Was this guy on Viagra or something? I wanted to touch it, feel his size in my hand and I reached out. He seemed to know what I had in mind and came closer to me till my hand was able to grip it. The girth of it prevented my fingers to close totally over it. I let my hand slide up and down his still cum covered shaft a few times and fuck, it had gone hard again. Laura was watching me.

"You like Peter's cock too." As she put her hand on his just as massive pair of balls.

He stepped closer and his cock was level with my mouth. I instinctively opened it and he let it slide in.

"Ohh yeees baby, let me see you suck his cock. Let him fuck your mouth. I want to see you getting your mouth filled with spunk."

I worked my mouth back and forth on his shaft and he helped me by taking the back of my head and moving it onto him. I felt his cock stiffen and then give some jerks and my mouth was filling up with his cum. Laura was frigging herself as she watched me suck on his cock. Peter then said:-

"We are going to have lots of fun in the future. I liked you sucking my cock and I certainly love fucking your wife. I'd love to be able to fuck her tight arse. I'll get her a butt plug to use for a while.

"Oh yes, we are willing to experiment, aren't we Darling. I think I'd like it to walk around with it in my arse and I'd like to use it on you too Darling. Then maybe Peter can fuck both of us. Would you?"

"If you want to watch me fucking your husband, why not."

"Oooohhh wooow, we are going to have good times together."

She turned to me and planted her mouth over mine and we shared his spunk that was still in my mouth.

After they had left, I got Laura to put her cunt over my mouth and began to lick her sweet sex out of her.



My Wife After the Party



A couple of things came together to make this a fantastic night.  First, my business friend, Phillip, was staying with us because his townhouse was being repaired after a pipe broke.  Second we had a Friday-night party over our house with several close friends.   The party was typical for us, a little risque and a lot of drink.  We played truth or dare and one of Judy's dares was to go into the bathroom and shave her pussy.   This she did and brought the proof back to the table and place her hair down for all to see.   It was a turn on for me as everyone fingered her pubic hair, including Phillip.   He made the statement that he has never seen a shaved pussy.   The game went on with several mild sexual tasks and truths then the party broke up.  

Judy said she was going to get comfortable before she cleaned up and changed into a tee shirt of mine.  Phillip helped us clean and we sat to have another drink when we were done.   Talk turned to the game and how much fun we had.   I asked Phillip if it was true that he never saw a shaved pussy.   He said that it was.   I suggested that Judy let him see one.   He looked shocked at me and Judy just sorta grinned.   I knew that she was waiting to start something with Phillip.  We had fantasized about him several times and I knew she was wearing nothing under the tee shirt.  She walked over to where he was sitting and stood in front of him and lifted the tee shirt over her head.   She was standing there naked in front of him; making one of our fantasies come true!   She told him to feel how smooth it was.  He didn't move so she reached down, took his hand, and placed it on her pussy and rubbed it.    She took her hand away and he continued to rub it.   She spread her lips for him exposing herself and he rubbed inside, finding her clit and she moaned.   She told him not to stop as she started breathing heavily.   She told him to use his tongue so he leaned forward and started to lick her as she stood in front of him.   He grabbed her ass and puller her into his face.   I was going crazy watching them!

She pulled him down onto the floor as he continued to lick her.   She came so hard as she arched her back off the floor and looked right at me.   She had him lay back, took off his clothes and she began to play with his already hard dick.   I watched her stick the tip of her tongue in the tip of it then run it down the entire shaft and take his balls into her mouth and suck them.   She took his dick into her mouth and brought it up and down.  It turned me on when she looked up at me with another man's dick in her mouth.   I know how good she does this so I knew I Phillip was enjoying it.   What a turn on to watch!

She took his dick out of her mouth and asked if it was okay for him to fuck her.   I got up and got her some rubbers and she put one on his dick; again, looking at me as she did so.   I was so turned on!   He was still laying on his back on the floor, she knelt over him, placed his dick against her shaved pussy, looked right at me and lowered herself onto him.   She was so wet that I could hear and see them fuck!   She came again arching her back as he began to buck wildly, grabbing her tits.   He exploded as she was pumping up and down on him.  What a sight!

When they finished she laid down on his chest and started to kiss him passionately.   They were both really getting into it again.   He was still in her and she was working to hold him in until he finally was hard enough to stay in on his own.   I was watching her tongue darting in and out of his mouth and his hands were all over his body.   They rolled over and he was on top of her pumping away.  She had her legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer to her.   She came again several times before he did.   They laid there spent on the floor.   

I couldn't take it any longer!   I stripped and started to fuck Judy as she laid beside Phillip.   We were wild!   It was unbelievable!   It was great!   She was so wet with her own juices that they were running down into her ass - she was on fire!   I sucked her rock-hard nipples and chewed them until she screamed with both pain and pleasure.

When we finished all three naked bodies laid on the floor.   I got up and got us drinks as we talked for what seemed like hours - about everything.   It seemed so natural for the three of us to be naked there.   Judy asked if I would mind if she spent the night in Phillip's room with him.   I told her to enjoy him while he was here.   Phillip responded that if that was the case he may never go away!   When they were ready she stood up and reached for his hand and pulled him up.   She kissed him passionately and said told him not to expect too much sleep.   She turned and kissed me like she has never kissed me before, bent down kissed my semi-hard dick and told it to be ready in the morning. 

I got up before them in the morning and started coffee.   A little later Phillip came out and said that Judy was in the shower.   He asked if I was sure that I was all right with this.   I told him how we had fantasized about Judy being with him and he was helping to make the fantasies come true.   He said that they fucked every way he could think of and a few ways he hadn't.   He said that it was the first time that he had fucked a woman in the ass; that Judy had asked him to do it.
Judy came out and we had coffee.   She chose to be nude; she said that she wanted to fuck me in front of Phillip so the three of us headed for our bedroom.   She asked us both to get naked because after I was through she wanted Phillip again and "maybe" both at the same time.   Judy was like a different person.   I had never seen her this domineering when it came to sex.   I think we created a monster!   A lovely, wonderful, sexy monster!



My Wife & A Bottle Of Tequila



My wife and I had been at dinner and probably had a little too much sake, she'd also had half a tab of E so she was feeling like kicking on all night. Miyako is Japanese 154cm tall about with the best looking tits and tiniest waste you've ever seen and a face like the famous Hakata Ningyo doll. She is the most beautiful woman I, and from the looks she gets, most men have ever seen. At 36 years of age she looks about 21-22 years old and when we go out, is constantly being approached by men half her age. 

Tonight she was wearing a black leather mini-skirt, tight black leather jacket a lacey little top that looks to me like a brassiere, she assures me its not, and black leather knee high boots with heels that make her 170 cm tall and exaggerate the length of her legs which are long for a Japanese lady. 

We were in Japan on vacation and it was coming to time to return home so we decided to leave the kids at mums get a hotel for the night and have a big night out. I had confided years ago that I had a fantasy about Miyako having sex with another man or maybe a threesome and although she had tried on 2 previous occasions had never succeeded. First time the guy was a young Danish quite handsome but unfortunately hopelessly drunk and cried cause he couldn't get up. The second time it was a 190cm African American, but this time it was my wife who chickened out.

Anyway I digress, back to what happened. Like I started my wife and I had been at dinner and probably had a little too much sake, she'd also had half a tab of E so she was feeling like kicking on all night. We found this little bar where a lot of non-Japanese drink and they play good music, Miyako loves dancing. So we sit at the bar and order drinks, I have Scotch and water and Miyako has a shot of tequila. I thought this could be interesting, every time she's had tequila in the past she explodes with sexual passion.

Before I even get to taste my scotch she has downed the first tequila and is being poured another. We take our drinks and sit at a corner table and sit, its still a little early so there aren't many people here yet. After a couple more drinks I go to the toilet and when I return there is this well dressed black guy sitting at the next table leaning over and talking to Miyako. She introduced me to this Jamaican guy and we started talking. After about five minutes my wife disappeared which I thought nothing of then later I spotted her at the bar drinking tequila shots with 2 other black guys, she gave me a little wave, and I kept talking to the Jamaican dude.

Next time I spotted her she was sandwiched between these 2 black guys on the dance floor, dancing fairly provocatively going down low between them and letting them rub their hands all over her body. I must admit I felt a pang of jealousy but also felt my cock surge. Next thing I know she's dragging me out the door explaining that these to guys want us to come to a different bar.

As we arrive I notice that there are about 7 men in this place and no other women. In the corner are Miyako's friends playing pool with 2 other black dudes. So we're all drinking and playing pool when the music starts so Miyako starts dancing and being the only lady there's no shortage of partners. In about half an hour there is about 20 people in the place and Miyako and her last partner sit on stools near the pool table. She was looking a little worst for wear so I asked her if she OK and she replies "Sure I've just had a bit too much to drink, but I'm OK."

Another two guys bring a bottle of tequila sliced lemons, salt and shot glasses to the table next to the stool she's sitting on so the four of them start drinking shots. I notice from where I'm standing the guy sitting on the stool to her left has his hand on her thigh and is slowly rubbing it up and down. Over the next ten minutes they do a few more shots and the guys hand is doing more ups than downs. His hand has now disappeared under her mini skirt and as its mini and she hasn't any knickers on he must nearly be at home base. Also the guy on the other side is also caressing her thigh but hasn't got that high yet. I think nearly everyone in the bar is watching the side show and it's getting more difficult to play pool. I'm just about to take my first shot on the black when I hear my wife have an orgasm. I turn around to see the guy on her left with 2 fingers buried to the hilt in my wife and the guy on her right kissing her cleavage. 

I potted the black ball as she came down from her climax and stood up she then came over and said she wanted to play pool much to her companions' dismay. I broke, the black guy who was her playing partner shot and missed the other black guy who was my playing partner sank one and missed the next then Miyako miss-hit the white ball so we gentlemanly said she could have the shot again.

As she lent over the table to have her shot; her partner said "No girl, You doin' that all wrong, here let me show yas." 

With that he walked around behind her and said "First of all you stand properly with you feet shoulder widths apart." 

He used his foot to slide her legs shoulder width apart. "Then yous gotta keep your body down low over the cue girl."

Now her pert little arse was pointing skywards. Now standing behind her he bends right over the top of her with his hands on hers shows her the correct way to use the cue, as he is doing so they ever so slightly rock gently back and forth. As he stands back up he lets his hands slide from her hands up her arms to her shoulders then down her back so they finally come to rest on her hips. She is still slightly rocking back and forth. He then leans back undoes his fly and flops out this dick that is at least ten inches and as thick as a can of beer. When he lets it go its pointing straight at my wife's wet pussy, then he just leans forward until it's touching her outer lips. 

At feeling this, my wife tries to stand up but he just puts his hands on the small of her back and thrusts his hips forward saying, "You didn't think you could tease us all night and not put out did ya." 

With the first thrust he was in to the hilt and my wife gave a little squeal and grimaced for the pain of having something so big inside her for the first time. The grimace soon changed to a look of sheer bliss as he slowly picked up the tempo, it wasn't long before she was screaming at the top of her voice having a gut wrenching orgasm. My wife has unusually tight pussy and I don't think anyone could go through one of her orgasms and not cum, and this guy was no exception for no sooner had she cum when he let out a moan and unloaded deep inside her as he pulled out my pool partner jumped right in there and slammed his meat straight in, he wasn't as big but he was an action man and in no time at all my wife was having another orgasm. With that he let out a moan and unloaded inside her.

My wife couldn't move because her knees were to weak after the two very powerful orgasms she had just had. Her mini skirt had ridden up with all the action and left her cute little arse for all the world to see, but the whole world wasn't content with looking and as soon as he stepped out from behind her a replacement was in there. After about ten guys had enjoyed my wife I was about ready to put and end to it when her pool partner begged for one more fuck. As he had made a fantasy of mine come true I agreed.

He got up onto the pool table and lifted my wife on top of himself drew her legs up beside her and holding her legs entered her from underneath, Miyako who was very passive through all this squealed as he entered her with that monster again. As she started to come again she was screaming because he had her clamped so tightly to his body so that she could not even move her legs and was thrusting his ten inch beer can sized cock in and out to the hilt as fast as he could. Unbeknown to me the surprise was yet to come, as she was getting to the peak of yet another orgasm, my pool partner sprang up onto the table and with one clean thrust shoved his cock all the way up her arse, with this she lost her voice and just started shuddering uncontrollably for a good 2 minutes. With this both guys could not hold out any longer and simultaneously came and filled my wife with come. I decided it was probably time we left before someone put a sign out the front and started collecting a cover charge.

Out side I half carried my wife to waiting taxi told him which hotel to take us to. All this time I had been watching and thinking about cricket so I would cum in my pants but now I couldn't wait any longer so she sat on my lap in the back of the taxi. As I entered her I imagined it would be all loose and sloppy, after all 10 guys had just cum in her but to her body's credit it was just as tight as if I were the first and god knows where all that cum went. Well I'm afraid I couldn't hang on for long and I came after only a minute of her squeezing me and gyrating her pussy on me. 

At the hotel I helped her bath and we made love and held each other all night. The next morning we discussed what had happened the previous evening she said it was fun and she was glad I had enjoyed it but she didn't think that she should do it again.

We'll see. 



My Wife and a Buddy (For Real)



My girlfriend (who is now my wife) and I began talking about involving others in our sex life fairly early on in our relationship. We did include a couple of females in threesomes and enjoyed it. I then began to read stories about wife sharing and it really sounded hot to me. Not sure exactly why. Maybe the "wrongness" of it, or seeing her being naughty or slutty (in a good way), but whatever it was it was hot to think of. So I started to talk to her of the idea and we began to use it during sex to role play about me being someone else. This all evolved over time and we both enjoyed it. I even wrote a story that I made up called my wife and a friend. We used that in our role playing too, except instead of the guy being Kevin, whom I made up, we used a friend of mine Casey, whom is a guy she (her name is Kim) said was attractive. 

Kim always enjoyed our role playing sessions and it definitely got her hot and wet. But whenever we would talk about really doing it she would hold to the fact that even though she enjoyed the role playing, she didn't want to be with anyone else but me. That maybe she would try it, but it wouldn't happen as soon as I wanted. So I would bring it up here and there and she would leave it at maybe, but nothing would ever happen. It went on this way for a while. 

Finally one night, I asked Casey to go to a strip club with me. Mostly cause him and his girl had just split up and I figured he could use to get out. Kim has no problem with going to strip clubs with me so I invited her also. It also seemed a good way to get all of us in a situation where alcohol was involved and sexual energy was created. It was agreed and a time was set for Casey to meet us at our house. 

Of course like always I put the idea out there to Kim that tonight could be the night and she gave me her normal maybe. The time came to get ready to go and I talked her into at least wearing some sexy clothes so that if nothing happened at least Casey would get an eyeful and I would be turned on knowing that. Kim is 5'7 and 150lbs. She has a little tiny belly that she says makes her fat, but she is a definite hottie. She always turns heads. And she is one of the few white girls that has an ass like a black girl. That's not a racist comment, I just like my ladies with a little meat on their bones and something to hold on to. Not someone you throw out of bed, that's for sure. She put on a black blouse that showed off some cleavage, and the shortest jean skirt in the world. I loved it when she bought it but never thought she would be daring enough to wear it in public. It barely covers her bottom when she is standing. And of course she had on a black bra and see thru black panties. I mean they are like net material where you can see exactly what's under them. This definitely had me excited about the evening. 

Casey showed up and I met him on the porch and as we smoked a cigarette, I started talking about the things me and Kim talk about. I told him that we talk about including another guy and that tonight might be the night. 

He said " you want me to fuck Kim?" 

"Yeah if it's cool with her," I replied. We walked inside and awaited Kim to be finished getting ready. 

When we got to the strip club it was rather uneventful for me. I was not into looking at the strippers, all I could think of was that this might be the night. I had Kim sit in between us right at the stage and started a tab so they could get to drinking. And that's exactly what they did. They drank and talked and I kinda watched the girls dance but more often watched the Sunday night football game that was on. It was pretty good actually, New England at Denver. I talked them into doing a couple of shots to try and speed up the process. I was hoping to get Kim drunk or at least a little tipsy so she would have more chance of going thru with our fantasy. I glanced over their way every now and then or got in their conversation for a minute, and when I glanced over I saw that Kim's skirt had bunched up as she sat and she had gotten a little careless about what was hanging out. I guess the drinks were starting to have their effect. Her see thru panties were in view and you could see her pussy lips right thru them. I was really starting to get turned on. I smoked another cigarette and told them to finish their drinks cause it was time to go. 

Kim and I had role played a few different situations that would be hot, and one of them was that when we came out of the club, she would just get in the backseat with Casey and start fooling around on the way back to our house. Well I was hoping she would do this, as it would be a sign that things were a go, but she climbed in right next to me up front. This was a let down and I thought well maybe that was just too forward for her. So we drove back to our house and invited Casey in for a while. 

I was trying to find some way to ease into things cause I know Kim would not be the aggressor. I decided to get out the cards and start up poker with hopes I could turn it into strip poker. Kim was sitting next to Casey on the couch and I was across the coffee table from them. We played a few hands and they each had another drink. I thought for sure Kim would be at a point where she would go along with the fantasy, but when I brought up strip poker, she said she would play but she would have to be allowed to quit at anytime she wanted to stop. I thought great, she is going to back out when it gets interesting. So we played a couple hands and Casey and I were winning. Kim was down to her bra and see thru panties in no time. Then we decided to make it a little more fair and both losers had to take off something. The next hand came my way and I thought for sure Kim would back out instead of taking off another article. She sat there for a minute and watched Casey take his pants off, leaving him in only boxers, then she blew my mind when she left her bra on and stood up and dropped her panties. 

This was so hot. Here she was sitting next to my buddy with just a bra on. I tried to see if he stole a glance at her but he seemed to be a gentleman and didn't look her way. Casey won the next hand and now i was down to my boxers and I wondered again if she would go any further or call it all off. She took another sip of her drink and undid her bra and let it slide off. I was getting hard now. I asked her to go refresh hers and Casey's drinks. She gave me a look that said I was pushing my luck, but I think she didn't want to back down from a sort of dare since I had said it out loud. So she stood up and grabbed their glassed and walked into the kitchen. Casey wasn't shy about checking her out this time and got a great view of her ass as she walked by him. He kinda gave me a look that said "holy shit" about how good she looked. While she was out of the room he asked if I was still ok with everything and I said I was fine. He got another good look of her when she came back in with their full glasses and we dealt another hand. I won this one and Kim had nothing left to take off but I wasn't worried about it cause I was way too excited that Casey would be taking off his boxers. He slid them down and I saw Kim take a peak at his half hard dick. From what I saw he was about the same size as me, but I was too busy watching her face to really pay much attention. I was getting harder by the minute. I still didn't know how far she would let it go, but it was so hot knowing the possibilities with her and my buddy sitting naked next to each other on the couch.

I figured it was now or never so I said that there were no more clothes to lose so we needed to write down forfeits. I went and got a pen and paper and we each wrote two forfeits down and put them in a hat. I tried not to be too bold in mine, but figured I had to put something on there to get things started. Kim was kinda huddled in her corner of the couch so I put on one that the loser had to get up and walk slowly around the room without covering up. Sorta lame, but I didn't want to push her too hard and have her back out. For the other one I put the loser had to give oral sex to a person of the opposite sex. I couldn't figure out a way to word it without having the guys ending up doing something to each other and neither of us wanted that, but unfortunately this gave her the chance of picking me instead of Casey. 

I took off my boxers so that we were all even and the hand was dealt. Kim lost it and it was time for her to choose a forfeit. Of course I was anxious to see which one she would get and if she would go for it. She picked and read it out loud. It was to walk around the room naked. She was saying she didn't want to do it cause it was stupid. But she got up and walked around parading in front of Casey. There was no mistake if he was checking her out, as all eyes were on her. She sat back down and another hand was dealt. I was keeping the hat with the forfeits and I decided to take the walk around the room one out. I was trying to get to the good stuff. Kim lost this hand too and I was anxious to see what would happen. She drew her forfeit and read it. It said to sit on the lap of and make out with person of the opposite sex. She walked over and sat in my lap and started kissing me. Of course I wanted her to kiss Casey, but I figured I could use this to my advantage. For one I figured if I touched her it would get her juices going and hopefully make her want to continue. For two, it would, with any luck, give Casey ideas in case she ended up on his lap. Plus it was just hot to have him watching me feel her titties.

After a couple minutes she took her seat again and we dealt another hand. The cards were not going Kim's way and she lost again. I had put the make-out forfeit back in cause I was hoping that would be an easy one for her to get started on. Sure enough she drew that one again and read it to us. 

I said "hmm, wonder where you are going," very sarcastically cause I knew she was going to come sit on my lap again. Then she did something that blew my mind. 

She said "well just cause you said that" and went and sat on Casey's lap. I was stunned. They started making out and I was about to burst. I was hoping to see some roaming hands but he just touched her neck and back. Still it was hot to see them making out. I was amazed that she even did that. And knowing her ass was on his hard dick was awesome. I didn't know how much more I could take. 

After what seemed like way too quick, she took her seat and we dealt another hand. I put the make out forfeit right back in cause that was awesome. Kim lost again and drew the same forfeit. She looked at me and I just raised my eyebrows to her like "yeah, and what are you going to do?" Well she sat back down on Casey's lap and started making out again. This time his hands started to roam. He started squeezing her titties and he reached down and felt her ass. I thought I was gonna cum right there. It was so hot watching him feel her up. He even broke off from the kiss and started sucking her titties near the end. I could see between the alcohol and the attention to her body, it was having an effect on her. She was getting flushed and I could see she was losing control of what her brain thought and her body was taking over. 

She sat back down and another hand was dealt. This is where things took a turn and Casey started losing hands. He lost this one and it was his turn to draw a forfeit. He drew and read it and it said that he had to give oral to a member of the opposite sex. This was great. That meant it had to be Kim and I was thinking that with how hot and bothered she looked she might actually go thru with it. I thought if this happened, then it is definitely a possibility of the fantasy happening tonight. She sat there for a minute, what seemed like an eternity. I was like dear you kinda have to get in position for Casey to do his forfeit. 

She gave me a dirty look and said "I know," but with that she laid down on the couch. She let Casey spread her legs and his head moved in. I was kinda rubbing my dick now watching this. I could tell even thru the alcohol that she was kinda nervous cause it took almost the whole two minutes or so that he did it for her to even give any response to it. But near the end of it, she started to feel it. I just couldn't wait to get another hand dealt and see more. 

She sat back up very flushed now and we dealt again. The next four hands went exactly the same way. Casey lost all four of them and drew to lick her pussy each time. Every time she got a little more into it and I thought on the last one she was gonna cum. I wanted to see that so bad. But alas it ended before she did. I just kept dealing another hand hoping to see her lose and pick the same forfeit. I wanted to see her with my buddy's cock in her mouth. We picked up our next hand and finally she lost. I was pretty sure she would get that forfeit cause I had taken most of the other ones out to fix the results a little. Sure enough she drew that and the moment of truth had arrived. She had always told me she would let just about anyone eat her pussy since it felt good. If she was willing to go thru with giving head tho, than the deal was sealed. Casey sat back on the couch and she took her time getting on her knees in front of him. I just sat and watched. From my viewpoint tho I couldn't see anything. Kim was directly between Casey and me. But I saw her head start to move around and his head rolled back. I knew exactly what he was feeling. She has definitely put in enough work sucking dick that she knows what she is doing. I touched my rock hard dick again and realized if I didn't do something soon there wasn't going to be anything for me to do. So I moved the coffee table out of the way and got behind her. I started rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. This just made her work even harder on Casey's cock. 

Finally I could take no more and I stuck my dick in her. She moaned around his dick and that just did it for me. I got about three strokes in and I pulled out and came on the floor. I was just so excited that this was actually happening. I fingered her a little more but I wanted her to suck me back to life. 

So I pulled her off of Casey and I sat down and said "let's switch." 

She got on her knees in front of me and started working on my dick which was still half hard anyway. Casey got up and got behind her and pointed down to her making the motion of asking if that was what I wanted him to do. I nodded my yes to him, but I think he was still worried about it cause he laid down and put his face under her pussy and starting licking her clit again. This got her into the blowjob she was giving me and it felt great. After what seemed like forever, since I had been waiting for him to do it, he finally got up on his knees behind her in the doggystyle position. I was wondering if anyone was gonna mention a condom, but obviously rational thought had left Kim. When she felt him behind her she just arched her back a little and spread her legs a little more. Then I saw her face and her suck in a breath and I knew he had entered her. That got me totally hard in a hurry. 

When we would role play I would always get her to call me by Casey's name and say "oh Casey" and things like that. It was hard to get her to do it during role playing so I never expected her shy self to actually do it during the real thing. But as he started getting into a rhythm behind her, she totally gave up on sucking my dick to concentrate on what he was filling her with. She just laid her head on my lap and got fucked. She was so lost in enjoying every minute of it and I thought it was hot so I just sat there and watched. 

Then out of nowhere she moaned "oh Casey." 

He looked at me like he was sorry as if he had done something wrong but I gave him a look that everything was ok and encouraging him to keep going. So he just went back to fucking her bare pussy. 

Then another moan came out of her and she said "ooohhhh fuck me Casey." 

This really got him going and he started pounding away at her from behind. After a couple of minutes he was looking like he needed a break and I was hard as ever watching him fuck her, so we switched again. He went back to getting head and I got behind her again. I put it in her slightly stretched pussy(I guess he was a little wider than me, no wonder she liked it so much) and started going slow. I didn't last much longer than last time tho and I pulled out and came on the floor again. I played with her pussy for a couple more minutes while I heard Casey moaning from her dick sucking. I finally decided that I needed a break for a minute and I walked outside to smoke a cigarette. I finally got a good view of her lips all over his cock as I was walking out the door. I stood out there and smoked wondering what was happening inside. Maybe they had stopped when I left thinking I was upset or just done. I was hoping not, but I figured that would be the case. 

When I opened the door and walked back in I heard her moaning and as I looked over she had climbed on top of him on the couch and was bouncing up and down on his cock. I could tell she was close to cumming so I just stood back and watched as he alternated between holding grabbing her ass to slam her down on his dick and sucking on her titties. A few more strokes and she orgasmed hard, which tightened her up on his dick and made him cum. Of course he couldn't get out from under her so he came deep inside her pussy. She is on birth control so I wasn't worried about it, but it was definitely hot. 

After that we all kinda got our clothes on and said our goodbyes. Kim and I went upstairs and played talking about what had just happened and I came four more times and her a few too before we went to sleep. I couldn't wait to do it again and by the way she acted during it I thought that just might be a possibility.



My Wife and a Friend



A friend of mine, Kevin, recently separated from his wife. He found out that she had been cheating on him for some time. I offered to let him stay at my place for a few days until he made other arrangements. he was stunned by all that he had just found out and accepted my invitation.

I'm not even sure he had any clue what to do, so any direction sounded good. It's only me and my lady, Kim, and we have a guest bedroom, so it was really no inconvenience.

I went to pick him up, as he was in no condition to drive, and called Kim on the way to fill her in about what had happened and him staying. I had to drop him off and shortly after leave for work, and I didn't want her being surprised when she got home from her job.

I picked him up and he fills me in on the details. Some guy at her office, lying about working late, and so on. I offered a few words of comfort, but mostly left the talking to him. He eventually got around to admitting that it wasn't his wife screwing the guy that hurt so much, it was the lying. In fact he said, he was actually kind of aroused at the thought of her with another man.

I wasn't surprised by this; Kevin and I are a lot alike. Having another man in the bedroom was something that I had fantasized about for a long time, had a couple of talks with the misses about it, usually during foreplay. She never let on that she liked it, always made me feel like I was talking about it for myself, but it always seemed she'd get a little wetter when I talked about it.

I never thought I could actually go thru with it anyway, as I am somewhat jealous. However, it was a fun fantasy and pleasured my imagination.

I told Kevin the normal stuff- it'll get better, time heals all wounds. I then promised him a night at the strip club later in the week. I suggested maybe getting the shit fucked out of him by some hot stripper would take his mind off of things. I had a feeling this would work, it would've worked on me, and so we distracted ourselves with talks of past strip club visits and the one to come.

I could only stay at the house with him for a short time and there would be an hour or so before Kim got home. I was a little worried that he would get real down with that alone time. I gave him a porno and told him what time Kim would be home (wouldn't that have been a surprise) and was on my way.

I arrived home a few hours later and found them on the couch talking with the TV in the background. They said not much has been going on just having a few drinks and catching up. Now my wife and Kevin had known each other for a while, even before he met his wife. Then his wife came into the picture, Kim and I got to see him less and less cause she was very jealous, she always swore that Kim liked him and wanted to fuck him. It didn't matter how much he told her that Kim was always faithful to me; she would have nothing of it, so it was nice to all sit and relax and catch up. He seemed to be thinking about the situation less and enjoying the conversation. Soon it was time for bed though and goodnights where said and he thanked me for letting him stay. We all went to bed for the night.

The next morning Kim and I were in the kitchen drinking coffee and talking about the errands we had to run. I told her I was going to wake Kevin and ask if he wanted to join us. Well when I walked in his room there he was stark naked on his back, hard on sticking straight in the air. I laughed to myself and thought how funny it would have been had I sent Kim into wake him. As I moved to wake him it hit me how hot it would be to have Kim come in and see him like this. I froze for a second; was this cruel? How would the wife take it? I decided I might never again get the chance to show another man naked to her and know she saw his hard dick, so I left the room without waking Kevin.

I walked back into the kitchen, grabbed my coffee and started sipping. She watched and when I said nothing she asked if Kevin was going with us or not. Shit I said, I had forgot to wake him up. I asked if she could go do it since it was starting to get later and I wanted to get a shower and get going. Sure, she said. I went to the bathroom and listened at the door. Out of nowhere I heard a female voice exclaim "oh my god" and a moment later a man's voice say "holy shit". I knew she had walked in and caught him naked with his hard dick sticking straight up. I got in the shower and beat off thinking of my lady seeing another man's cock.

When I got back to the kitchen they were very quiet. Finally after I probed my lady, she related the story of what happened and couldn't stop laughing. She wasn't upset, which I was glad about. This broke the ice and a few jokes were made. Kevin opted not to join us and said he had a few things to take care of and would be here when we got back. I think he just wanted to jerk his dick thinking about my girl seeing his cock. The thought of him getting off on my wife started to turn me on, so, before we left I pulled him off to the side and told him where I had a stash of pictures of her in bathing suits, thongs, bras and such, if he wanted to look. There were also a lot of naked pictures, but they were in another spot and not knowing how she felt about the morning's events; if she found out about him looking I wanted it to be the lingerie photos and not the others.

The day was uneventful, except that I couldn't get the idea of what my lady had seen and Kevin beating off to her photos out of my head. I was so horny and couldn't wait to get home. It seems something had the misses riled up to; she even stopped in front of me in a store and grabbed my dick thru my jeans. On the car ride home I told her how I couldn't wait to be inside her. My wife has always loved sex and it didn't take much to get her going. As soon as we got home we rushed to the bedroom and started kissing and groping and were out of our clothes in no time and she did something out of the ordinary. She got on top. For whatever reasons she's not fond of being on top, and she only does it when she's really horny or tired of hearing me complain about it. She is a sexy five foot seven, huge ass and full b cup tits, nice full thighs, beautiful face. So here we are with her great body riding mine by her own choosing, really slamming her ass into me, thrusting my dick deep. I was enjoying it and started wondering what had got her so into this? Could it be she was so turned on from seeing Kevin's dick earlier? Maybe she was picturing herself on top of him right now.

After a great fuck we cleaned up and she went downstairs to see how Kevin's day had gone. I stayed upstairs and checked the pictures I had told him to look at. Sure enough he had looked thru them. I flipped thru them and envisioned him jacking off to them.

I wondered to myself again if she was so horny cause of seeing Kevin's hard cock. I was so excited but still not sure I could handle her being with someone else. I decided I would egg the situation on to see what would happen. I was enjoying it so far. I went downstairs and joined the conversation; we were drinking and laughing, all in pajamas. Kim had on silky ones, shorts and a button up shirt; Not revealing, but very hot. The more everyone drank, the more the conversation loosened up. We told Kim of our strip club plans and how to distract Kevin. She has no problem with the places and frequently goes with me, so I was surprised when she objected. She said that Kevin was going thru emotional turmoil and fucking a stranger wasn't the answer. She was never too fond of the idea of paying for sex anyway. She suggested he find someone he already knew and was comfortable with, that way it would be easier for him. He said that with how jealous his wife had been he didn't have any female friends like that anymore. The night went on and later the night was getting very loose. Kevin suggested that Kim owed him. She asked him what he meant; he said that since she saw him naked this morning, he should get to see her naked to level the playing field. She hesitated and then let out a laugh and we all joined in. I was really turned on by the idea of him seeing my lady's naked body though. I think she might have been too cause her nipples started to poke out her silky top more. This didn't go unnoticed by Kevin. Not long after that the night ended and we all went to out rooms again for bed.

That night Kim was very horny again, on top again too. That has never happened twice in one week, much less the same day. What was getting into her? After another great session of her not only slamming that bouncy ass onto my dick, but also riding reverse cowgirl, I decided to probe her as to how she felt about the days' events. I asked her if Kevin's dick was big, and she acted like it was no big deal. I kidded with her that it was only fair if he got to see her naked now too. I said shit, his wife had just cheated on him, it would be a nice distraction. She didn't respond much and we fell asleep.

The following morning I awoke to Kim getting out of bed. I waited till she was in the shower and went down the hall to wake Kevin. I told him she was in the shower and this was his chance to level the playing field. I told him that after she gets out she rubs lotion all over her body. I told him he should wait until the water stops for a minute and then go in. act like you just woke up and got to piss, walk in and act surprised. I stood down the hall and watched. He did what I told him and flung open the door.

I heard a squeal from Kim and apologies from Kevin as he backed out of the bathroom. Never once did he take his eyes off of her body, staring her up and down. He closed the door slowly to get a last peek and walked back down the hall to me. He thanked me and said how great she looked, then he went in the guest room and closed the door, probably to jerk off thinking about how he just saw my wife totally nude. My stomach felt a little funny. I was torn between being so turned on by him seeing my lady naked and jealousy. Not sure how much more I wanted to happen, but, man I was so fucking horny. This was amazing, this feeling. I couldn't wait to beat my dick thinking about her naked body being viewed by >another man. What a week I was having and it's just started I went to the bathroom and told Kim I'd heard her squeal and asked if everything was alright. She told me what had happened and blushed thru the whole story. I laughed and she joined in, but again we went into the bedroom, only this time she wanted me doggie style. While I was pounding into her, her ass jiggling off of me, I reached around and stuck a finger in her mouth. I wanted her to imagine sucking a dick while being fucked from behind. She got really into the sex then and started whimpering and almost sucked my finger off. It turned me on thinking of it being Kevin instead of my finger, and I came very quick and very hard. She did too, and I wondered if she was picturing the same thing.

We got ourselves ready as we had a wedding to go to that day. No one special, someone from my wife's work. She had called last minute and explained what was going on and got an invite for Kevin also. Very thoughtful of her. He didn't have much clothing, but my clothes fit him pretty well. He's slightly smaller than me, but they easily could have been his clothes. During the wedding my mind was wandering thinking about all that had occurred and what could come of it. possibly nothing more but the great fantasy that it had been already; maybe that was what was best. No chance for a fantasy to be more than I could handle but, man I was so into it, and besides a slight twinge in my stomach I was ok so far. Plus when might this kind of chance happen again?

I couldn't get the idea of her doggie with me in her pussy and Kevin in her mouth out of my head. I started to think that I could probably handle her blowing him. Not so sure about sex, but a blowjob never hurt anybody.

My mind was set. I would let things happen as they had been, and if it did go further I could deal with the blowjob. Nothing more though than that. I really love this woman and didn't want to chance ruining our lives. of course this was all still fantasy. She hadn't been with anyone since we got together and had always said she could never really do anything like that. She said we could fantasize since it turned me on so much, but that was it.

At the reception, Kim and Kevin were downing them, really trying to out do each other. They said it was rare to have free alcohol and they were going to take full advantage of it. Kevin commented how good she looked in her form-fitting red dress. A few more drinks for the both and Kim decided she wanted to dance. I opted out and Kevin said he would take her on the floor. She looked at me for approval- I know how she dances- and I nodded. I watched him stare at her ass as he followed her on the floor. They were out there a few songs and I watched intently.

I watched Kim shake her ass on him. I noticed that he was hard. I could see it from my seat so I knew she could feel it. She continued to rub her ass all over his crotch. I know alcohol makes her incredibly horny. She looked like she was getting really into this. He had his hands on her hips pulling her against him. I knew I was going to get some great sex tonight. I was so hot from watching these two I went to the bathroom and took care of my aching cock. When I got back they were at the table. They had a couple more drinks and things started winding down. We said our goodbyes and we were on our way home.

When we got there Kim and Kevin decided to keep drinking. They were already more than halfway gone and saw no point in stopping there. I again brought up the strip club and announced that Kevin and I were going to go the next night. Kim objected even harder this time, again restating her case. I said that Kevin had already stated that he didn't know anyone like that. He needed to see some titties bouncing and ass shaking to take his mind off of what was going on. Again she said it shouldn't be a stranger.

I was getting frustrated and said a little loudly "the man already said he doesn't know anybody like that and the only naked broad he's seen in years besides his wife is you this morning, so unless you're going to strip for us, we're going". I went to say something to Kevin and I heard a meek voice say simply "ok". Dead silence fell as Kevin and I both jerked our necks around to see her face. I expected to see a laugh on her face, but it was serious. Ok what I asked. Ok I'll strip for you she replied, better me than some stranger she said. Instantly I was horny and queasy. I couldn't believe she said that, still didn't think she would do it, but just crazy that she said it. A private strip show for me and my friend with my lady naked and dancing in front us, my friend seeing my wife totally nude and swaying her hips. I never thought I'd see this day after she had been so shy for years. Was I really ready for this?

Only one way to find out... I went to find some good music. I found the perfect song, Aerosmith "crazy" seemed ideal. Great song to see a girl strip to and this was definitely crazy. I took a seat on the couch next to Kevin. Kim stood still for a minute looking at us; I could see the nervousness on her face and thought she was going to back out.

She then closed her eyes and started swaying to the music, slowly she started getting more into it and rubbed her hands slowly over her body. Sliding them over her hips and across her belly and over her tits really working her hips now, she turned around and bent over slightly, arching her back. I was hard already and she hadn't even taken anything off yet. She peeled the shoulder straps of the dress down and let it start to fall off. Her eyes were still closed and the alcohol was definitely affecting her. I knew not only because she was doing this outrageous thing, but as she swayed she would go a little too far here and there.

The dress was let down to reveal a black strapless bra with her b cup titties pushing out of it, this was hot. She let the dress down further and turned around while dancing. The dress hung low and her black thong and top half of her ass was exposed. She started caressing her ass. I was so fucking turned on; I stole a glance Kevin's way. He didn't take his eyes off of her. My wife was about to be naked in front of me and my friend dancing. I couldn't believe this, I kept expecting her to stop, but as this had gone this far and I'd never seen her do anything like this before, I didn't know what to expect.

Kevin was hard and poking out his trousers, the dress came completely off. Now it was Kim dancing for us in bra, thong, and heels. The car's "who's gonna drive you home" came on. She finally opened her eyes and looked us in the face while she danced. The alcohol was really taking over now. I thought that maybe I should stop her, not knowing how much control she really had at this point. Her hands were exploring her body. She grabbed the clasp on the front of the bra and undid it but held it in place. Teasing us with it, then she pulled back one side and then another. Showing us her tits, her nipples were so hard. The wet spot on her thong continued to grow. This was no longer helping a friend in a tough spot. She was enjoying this. She turned around and teased, pulling the thong halfway down her ass and letting it rest there while she shook it in front of us, she'd seen enough strippers in her time to do it perfectly. I'd swear she practiced this though. She looked like a natural. Back around to face us, sticking her fingers down her panties and bringing them up glistening to her mouth to taste herself. Finally pulling her thong off altogether, while showing Kevin her shaved pussy, he lips swollen. She ran her finger between her lips and you could see the wetness sticking to it as she pulled her hand away.

I almost came just thinking about Kevin seeing this. My cock was aching. She turned around one more time spreading her ass cheeks and showing it all to us, then faced us and took a bow.

Kevin and I both leapt to our feet and applauded. She walked over to me, somewhat unsteadily from all the drinks and hugged me. With Kevin watching, I grabbed her ass for a squeeze. Then she hugged Kevin and slurred some as she said "I hope I helped you some". He smiled and agreed she had. He must have been feeling the alcohol too, because he couldn't help himself and squeezed her ass. She jumped just slightly but didn't push him away. This was unbelievable, how much she was doing. I again questioned how much control she had over what was happening.

After the squeeze, she started to walk down the hall. I told Kevin I'd be right back and followed her to our room. I kissed her hard and put my hand between her legs, found her clit and started rubbing. She was so wet.

I was still thinking I could be ok with the blow job, but just unsure if she knew what she was doing. I pressed further anyway. I was too horny I couldn't help myself.

I told her she had only solved half the problem. I was taking Kevin to the strip club to get him off too, not just see stripping. I didn't know what to expect, before tonight I would have thought a slap, but now who knew.

She said that she couldn't solve that. I tried for the next best thing. I suggested we start kissing in front of him and just let him watch us have sex, she said she didn't know about that.

I started rubbing her pussy harder and sticking a couple of fingers in her. She said well let's just start kissing and see what happens. Her words were really slurred now, the alcohol was definitely in control.

As we walked down the hall I said that maybe she could give him a hand job, at least to get him off, all she said was maybe. We went back out to the room with Kevin. As we got back to the couch, Kevin was surprised to see her still nude. I said since I can't go buy sex for you Kevin, maybe we'll just put on a little show for you.




My Wife and a Friend



I started kissing Kim, massaging her tits, moving down to suck on them. This was so hot, never in a million years did I think a buddy of mine would be seeing my wife getting fucked three feet in front of him.

I was kneeling on the floor in front of her. Kevin was on the couch with her watching intently. I could see the bulge in his pants. I managed to get out of my shirt, I starting to rub her clit and poked a finger in now and then, still sucking her titties.

Kevin leaned in and inched closer to get the best view. She started letting out little gasps as I moved my fingers in and out of her. Kevin got closer still and she noticed and looked his way. First she looked at his face and then at the bulge in his pants. She grabbed his hand and whispered " are you comfortable with me?" then leaned back and placed his hand on the tit that I was not sucking on. This was amazing.

Watching was one thing, but letting my buddy touch her was a whole other level. I moved down and started licking her pussy like an animal. Watching Kevin groping her tits was great. He had probably dreamed about this for years.

I could tell she was about to come already, she leaned over and kissed Kevin passionately. He was really getting into her tits now. He kissed down her neck and started sucking her nipples. She put her hand on the back of his head and arched her back to encourage him. The alcohol definitely running things now, she came right then, shaking so hard. I'd never seen her have an orgasm so powerful.

Kevin was also being very forward due to the alcohol. He stood up and took his pants off and started stroking his cock right in front of her. This was great. Me licking her pussy and her asshole, and her watching him stroke his dick. He's sucking her tits again. She is nearing orgasm again already. She has always said that having one just starts to make her fully horny, but usually due to time limits, I don't get a chance to do that all the time. She gets even closer to it and reaches out and grabs his cock. This sends her over the edge. She stops stroking and has a second orgasm. Now she has become a wild woman. She gets me to stand up in front of her and pull my dick out. Sitting forward on the couch she takes my cock in her other hand. Now she has two dicks in her hands and is stroking us both. She puts her lips around mine and starts sucking. The way she is totally under the influence i'm wondering if this hand job is all Kevin is going to get. Maybe he'll get that blow job after all. After a minute or two of this, she takes her lips off of my dick and looks at Kevin's. She goes for it and slides her mouth around his dick. He moans in delight. The sight of her sucking my friend's cock is all I can take. I cum right on her hand.

I get Kevin to sit on the couch and get Kim to resume her blow job. I'm so turned on I get hard again quick, she is putting everything she has into sucking his dick. I enter her from behind, exactly as I had envisioned it earlier. She is loving it. She starts sucking on his cock harder than before. Then she comes again. Right as Kevin is coming in her mouth. She swallows all of it.

I pull her hair and raise her up a little so Kevin can watch her tits bounce. He starts feeling her tits and stroking himself again. I reposition her on the floor and she lies on top of me with her back on my chest. I enter her ass and spread her legs to give Kevin a great view to jerk off to. I thought that he had gotten his blow job and could stroke while I fuck her ass. He kneels next to her and starts rubbing her titties as he is jerking off.

Then he goes even further and moves his hand down to her pussy. He starts to rub her clit and I could feel when he put a finger in her. she must have started to work off some of the alcohol cause she looked up surprised at first when he touched her there, but she got into it. I've never heard her so vocal before, he bent down and starting licking her clit. She was about to come and there was no way she could object. Now he had two fingers going in and out of her pussy as she came. She must like the feeling of being filled up in both spots. He moves around for what I thought was to get a better position to lick her. When I realized what he was doing it was too late to say no, he had moved up on her and stuck his cock right in her pussy.

I never got a chance to figure out if I was comfortable with it. I never thought it was going to happen. I never got a chance to think about him wearing a condom. Kim screamed in pleasure. I am about to come as I can feel my friend going in and out of my wife's pussy. I come which sets off a chain reaction. She came next, tightening her pussy on Kevin's cock and bringing him to the edge. He came deep inside her. That was such a turn on.

After he did, he got up and grabbed his clothes and walked down the hall to >the guest room. We took that as a cue and did the same. I laid there for a while; all kinds off thoughts ran thru my head.

The quiet gets to her after a while and she asks me if I am mad, did she go to far.

I tell her I've never been more turned on in my life and maybe she'll have to "entertain" more of my friends.



My Wife and a Young Dominant Male



My wife Jen had just turned 53, and we had been married for almost twenty five years. We are your typical middle class family with kids off to college. Over the last few years we had talked about sharing Jen with another man, or at least I wanted to see her with another man. Jen was a bit hesitant at first, but after talking it out, and careful consideration did she finally agreed to try it on a one time basis. She wasn't getting any younger, and I knew if we didn't do something soon our window of opportunity would pass. We had been each other's only sole partner in life, and that certainly added to the excitement of doing something so taboo. 

I then began an online search looking for that perfect guy for her. I wanted a total stranger, someone who had some experience with wife sharing. I spent the better part of a week going through several candidates. I really didn't know what I was looking for, and there were quite a few of interesting men to say the least out there.

After a week I still had no suitable person in mind. It had been a few days later when I ran across a new online personal. This was one was a bit different from the others. He claimed he was a young bull who was looking for older married women to fuck. I thought I had knew everything about wife sharing, but I knew very little about male domination, and cuckold side of it. 

I decided to contact him anyway as I found myself very interested in what he had to offer. He told me his name was Matt, and that he was twenty four years old. He bragged how he had a nine inch cock, and that he had been with other couples in the past, but my wife Jen would be the oldest woman he had been with. In a way I think he liked the idea of dominating a woman of my wife's age, while forcing me to watch him use her. He was right to the point, and gave me very little to work off. I felt an enormous amount of energy thinking about it, and after a few days I gave into my inner desires. This was all new to me, and I decided to contact him once again. 

He was open to having my wife, but only under several strict settings. He gave me four things he wanted from me. One was I couldn't have sex with my wife for more than a month before meeting up with him. The second one was that she had to be dress in one of my long dress shirts with nothing underneath it when they met. The third thing was that I couldn't be involved in any way without his approval, and the last thing was that she was his for as long as he wanted her that night. They were some serious demands, but none of them were deal breakers. He also mentioned that my wife would never be the same once he was done fucking her. He wanted to know if I could handle it, and mentioned how the last husband couldn't. These were his conditions with no exceptions, and I now had to make a decision whether to move forward with him or not.

I felt extremely horny as I read over his conditions once again. I couldn't believe how aroused I had gotten especially the part about my wife never being the same woman ever again. That night I could hardly sleep thinking about him fucking her. I had a hard on all night long, and I never mention anything about it to Jen. The next morning I decided to go along with the conditions he had set out. I knew it was a huge risk to go along with a young stranger like this, but in my mind it was worth the risk. 

Over the next thirty days my wife and I had no sexual contact at all. It was extremely hard not to touch her, as Jen is still a very attractive looking woman for being fifty three. She didn't look anywhere near her age, and her 5'5 and 145 pound body still had men checking her out. Her tits were big and real, while her ass was nicely curved and rounded. I can't tell you how excited I was, as the next thirty days couldn't come soon enough.

As the thirty day period came to end I told Jen about how I had found a young man for her. Jen was a bit nervous, and this would be the first time in her life that she had been with another man other than myself. In a way it would be a new adventure for her, and deep down I think she was excited to try something new. After twenty five years of marriage, and having just the one partner I think we were both ready for this to happen. This could end being the thing that propels us to another twenty five years of marriage. 

We met up with Matt one night at a quiet motel off the beaten path. I gave him the room number in advance, and told him to meet us at seven. We got there a bit earlier so Jen could get ready before Matt arrived. She had spent the better part of twenty minutes getting ready before she came out of the bathroom wearing one of my white dress shirts. The shirt hung down just enough to cover the cheeks of her gorgeous ass. She had left open the top few buttons, and I could see part of each of her breasts. She looked extremely hot, and my cock now throbbed hard inside my pants. She then sat quietly on the bed waiting for Matt to arrive. It felt like hours as we both waited, and I continued to tell her how hot she looked.

Then at the strike of seven we heard a knock at the door. My heart began to race, and I felt a huge adrenalin rush as I opened up the door. Matt was much taller and bigger than I had imagined. He stood around 6'2, and somewhere near two hundred pounds. He was more on the muscular side, and he wore a tight shirt to go along with a tight pair of pants. He quickly made his way into our room without anyone seeing him. Jen stood there in my white dress shirt, and Matt instantly told her, "You look hot baby!"

My wife gave him a half smile as she stood there nervously waiting for his next move. He then walked up to her seconds later, and grabbed her shirt and pulled it opened exposing her lovely tits. His hands roamed about each of her tits, as he groped and felt up each of them as I watched quietly from the corner of the room. He then told her, "Get on your knees!"

My wife slipped down onto her knees in front of him. She looked on as he forced open the front of his pants, and yanked them to the floor. He wore no underwear, and his cock suddenly sprung out in front of my wife's face. It was quite large, larger than I had expected, and my wife had a look of fear on her face. There was no going back now, and she reached out with her hand and wrapped it tightly around the shaft of his cock.

She began to massage his cock, and several seconds later I heard Matt say to her, "I want you to suck on my cock!"

Jen slowly brought her mouth up to the head of his cock. He then forced it deep into her mouth. Jen took as much of it as she could, and minutes later she began to gag on his cock as she felt it being forced in and out of mouth at will. My cock was nowhere near the size of his, and it took Jen a good minute or two to adjust to the size of it. She suck on his cock for several minutes as he rammed several inches of it down Jen's throat. He asked me if I like watching my wife take his cock deep down her throat, and I gave him my approval as I shook my head in a positive mannner. 

A few minutes later Matt moved Jen onto the bed. He crawled up on top of her, and forced Jen's legs wide apart. Seconds later I heard Jen cry out like never before. Matt had forced his big cock deep into her aroused pussy sending Jen's head spinning. She had never experienced anything like this ever before, and Matt gave it to her good and hard for several minutes. It was then I heard Jen scream out for the first time into a powerful orgasm as I sat and watched. Her body shook hard, and her cries filled the small motel room. I can't tell you how excited I was at that exact moment as my cock throbbed hard against my pants.

"You like watching her wife cum all over another man's cock?" he asked me seconds later.

I told him I did, and a few minutes later he rolled off the top of her. He now told Jen, "I want you to ride my big fucking cock!"

Jen climbed on top of his cock, and slowly maneuvered herself down onto the shaft of it. She did her best to take on his cock, and minutes later she began to ram herself hard down onto it. Her moans and cries started to increase dramatically, and several minutes later Matt pulled her body down onto his. He reached back and placed each of his hands tightly onto her beautiful ass, and began to ram his cock hard up into her. This sent my wife into a tizzy, and just a short time later she cried out into another powerful orgasm in front of me. I now sat there in great excitement wanting to jerk off, but I did my best to hold off. 

Matt then had Jen get on all fours on the bed. He said to her, "Oh god baby! I am going to fuck that pussy so hard from behind!"

Jen laid there with her ass in the air, while she rested down on each of her forearms. She stared down at the sheets as Matt climbed in behind her ass. He gave each of her cheeks a hard smack before forcing his cock back into her from behind. He fucked her like she was twenty one, and Jen screamed out intensely. She couldn't take it, and several minutes later her body fell flat onto the bed. Matt continued to fuck her hard as he now sat on the back of her legs. Jen laid there helplessly on the bed, and Matt didn't let up for one second. The sound of pounding flesh could be heard throughout the room, and Jen did her best to lay there and accept his cock. A short time later Matt grunted out loudly, and drove his cock even deeper and harder into Jen's swollen pussy. She could only take so much, and she laid there crying out, "Oh god! Oh god!"

"That's it baby! Take it! You are going to make me fucking cum!" Matt yelled out. 

Several minutes later Jen cried out into another earth shattering orgasm right before my own eyes. This pushed Matt over the edge, and a few minutes later he pulled his big cock from her pussy, and began to cum hard all over her beautiful ass in front of me. I no longer could take it, and I began to cum extremely hard all over myself seconds later. 

Matt then got up off Jen as she laid there in a trance. Her ass still trembled, and Matt ordered me to clean her off anyway I liked. I knew what he had meant, but I grabbed a towel and wipe away his cum from my wife's ass. Matt was now ready to fuck Jen again, and I again sat back down in my chair in the corner of the room. 

Matt had pulled Jen's limp body over to the edge of the bed. He grabbed each of her legs and hoisted them over each of his shoulders. Jen lay there still trying to regain her composure from the fucking Matt had given her several minutes earlier. Matt then sunk his big cock back into her. Jen immediately began to cry out once again, and Matt began to fuck her hard again. I watched on as Jen's tits moved in unison with every thrust of his cock. He showed why he was a bull in the bedroom, and he dominated Jen with his large cock for the next several minutes. 

A short time later Jen screamed out again into another very intense orgasm. I had never seen her cum so hard or this many times ever before in a session. Matt then flipped her over onto her stomach. Her ass now hung over the side of the bed, and he positioned himself back behind it. He rammed his big cock back into her, and held her ass tightly down onto the bed. He fucked her hard as Jen cried out in one continuous moan. 

A short time later Matt moved Jen onto the center of the bed. He had her lay on her side, and he began to fuck her once again. I had a perfect view of his big cock as it slid in and out of Jen's pussy. Her pussy was red and swollen, and she laid there in a sexual trance. He had rammed almost every inch of his cock deeply into her, and Jen laid there unable to hardly speak. After several minutes of fucking her from the side Matt then said to her, "I want to fuck those big beautiful tits!"

Jen lay there on her back while Matt climbed on top of her chest. He forced his nine inch cock in between each of Jen's tits. She held tightly onto each of them as she pressed them together. Matt loved the idea of fucking her tits, and he made several remarks about how great they were. He had fucked her tits for a good ten minutes before suddenly moaning out. His cock began to erupt, and he shot several waves of cum all over Jen's neck and chest. I couldn't believe what I had witnessed. I was so overwhelmed at that point that I sat there unable to speak. 

Matt still wasn't done with Jen. He took a small break, and wanted to take her one more time. He wanted it to be special and Jen tried to convince him that she couldn't do it anymore, but that didn't stop Matt. He showed the bull side of him, and before Jen knew it he had his big cock buried deep inside her once again. He began to fuck her hard again from behind, and Jen began to cry out once again. He had fucked her for a good twenty minutes before changing positions. He now had Jen lay on her back, and he quickly moved on top of her.

He held Jen tightly down onto the bed, and pounded her hard with his cock for the next several minutes. This pushed Jen over the edge once again, and she cried out into another intense orgasm while I watched. It had been several minutes later, and Matt wanted Jen to cum once again for him. He began to urge her on, and said, "I want you to cum again for me!"

"I already did!" Jen cried out as she pleaded with him.

"I can't do it again!" Jen said as she was totally spent. 

She began to plead her case with him, but that just incited him even more. Matt now began to fuck Jen even harder. Her cries began to increase, and she began to shout out, "Omg! Omg!"

Jen no longer could take it, and minutes later she screamed out with her last gasp of air into another extremely powerful orgasm. This pushed Matt over the edge, and just seconds later I heard him moan out, "Oh fuck baby! I am going to cum!"

I watched on as Matt gave Jen several hard thrust with his cock. He filled her pussy with his cum seconds later, and I felt a powerful wave of energy come over me like never before. I thought I could handle this, and so far I did, but watching him cum inside her had brought on mix emotions for me. He then rolled off her a few minutes later. Jen's pussy was gaped wide open, and I watched as his cum oozed from it down onto the bed. There were no words to described what I had just witness.

Matt then got dressed and told me what a slut my wife was. He said it was one of the best fucks of his life, and wanted to know if we wanted to get together sometime soon. He said he loved to tie her up next time, and fuck her senseless while making me his cuckold. He had me in the palm of his hand when he left that night. 

He was right about Jen being a different person. She had more confidence and swagger, and when we had sex I could see a difference in her. She wanted it harder and deeper, and her orgasms were much stronger than before all of this. When I ask her afterwards if she really like Matt's big cock she tried to downplay it. She acted like it was no big deal, but I knew better. I mentioned his name a few times after that while making love. Jen practically acted like a slut in the bedroom, and she now could no longer control her inner feelings for him. 

We had a deal that I wouldn't bring the subject of sharing her ever again. Now a few months later I can't get that night out of my head. I heard from Matt a number of times since wanting to fuck Jen again. He told me he had something specially planned for the both of us, and he wanted together as soon as possible. 

I really did want to see Jen with him again, and I am now starting to know what it is like to be a true cuckold. The feeling is so intense that I wonder if it will ever subside. Every time I see her now I can't get the thought of Matt fucking her hard in front of me. I get a huge adrenalin rush every time I think about it. 

Lately I brought up Matt up more and more in the bedroom. Jen tried her best to ignore it, but after time she finally admitted one night while engaging in intense sex that she did miss Matt's big cock. She came clean, and told me that she had never felt anything that intense and powerful ever before. The feeling of being a slut for a young dominant man like that had push her libido off the charts.

I now began to discuss the idea of meeting Matt once again with Jen. The thought of him taking her once again in a dominant way, while turning me into his own personal cuckold has my mind going into all kinds of directions.

What would do if you were me?



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 00



I have been asked many times how my series about my wife cheating, first started. This is the beginning, and it changed both our lives forever. First, some background. 

My wife and I have been married for about ten years, after meeting in college. I considered myself quite the stud back then, but was still surprised and flattered when I landed someone like Anna. Our love life has been fabulous, and I know she has never cheated on me. I had a minor office fling in our third year together, but it only lasted for a few times. 

Anna is a Texas gal, grew up on a small ranch outside Dallas. If there is such a thing as a "typical" cowgirl, it's Anna. She's nearly as tall as me, slender, long legs and dark hair nearly to her waist. At twenty nine, she's a beauty and I know it. 

After a stint in the Air Force, I took my computer skills and landed a nice job in upper management with a manufacturing company. One of my jobs is to meet out-of-town clients, and take them to dinner, make them feel comfortable. I have at times allowed some of them, both male and female, to stay overnight at our large spacious home. That was the case with Walt, an older gentleman who was an old friend of one of the owners. 

Walt was somewhere between fifty and sixty, a large athletic-looking man, well over six-foot, but developing somewhat of a pot belly now. He dressed tastefully and wore a Rolex, so Anna and I thought he must be well-off financially.

After he treated us to an expensive dinner out, during which we consumed several bottles of good wine, we went back home and had a night cap before bedtime. The night cap lasted for about two hours, during which Anna served crackers and cheese. After the first hour, the conversation was mostly between Anna and Walt because the wine was taking its toll on me. 

I wasn't so drunk that I didn't pick up on Walt hitting on her every time he got the chance. Just little things at first, innuendoes, double meanings, and the like. My eyes drooped but I could still see his advances even though he seemed unaware of it.  

When Anna got up to pour more wine, Walt followed her, slipped his hands around her waist and nuzzled her neck. She tried laughing it off at first, but he grew bolder, turned her around and ran his hands over her hips. 

Anna pushed him away, shook her finger angrily and said emphatically, "No." 

Walt just laughed good-naturedly, but when she took the food tray back into the kitchen he was right behind her again. Slipping his arms around her waist, he attempted to kiss her. Anna pushed against his chest, turning her head to the side, but I could see his hands were holding the cheeks of her ass tightly, crushing her against his groin. After a short struggle, they returned to the living room, but I could see by Anna's red face that she was pretty upset.

Anna spoke my name several times, but I remained motionless, watching through closed eyelids. She finally said, "Walt, you're a guest in our home and a friend of Pat's employer, but that doesn't give you the right to take liberties. Give me your word you'll behave."

He said, "Of course. By the way, Pat looks like he's out to the world."

"Yes, we should all be going to bed soon. Will you please give me a hand getting him into the bedroom?"

I was limp as a rag as they carried me in and laid me onto our king-sized bed, then quietly departed. I waited a moment, then slipped silently across the floor, into our adjoining bathroom, and looked through the crack of a partially open door. 

They were seated on the couch and Walt was already at it again, trying to kiss her as she pushed against his chest and shook her head. He finally forced her backward, and lowered his face into the softness of her neck. I could hear her soft mutterings of protest, but Walt seemed oblivious to them. 

Suddenly, I noticed his hands were on her breasts, kneading them, pinching her nipples through her white shirt. One arm across her chest, he unbuttoned her shirt as she glared at him. 

"I'll scream," I heard her say softly. Pat's in the next room. He'll hear me."

Walt laughed. "A freight train couldn't wake him up. Relax."

She started to say something, but Walt crushed his mouth down on hers. I could see she was giving an honest effort to resist, but he was just too strong, holding her motionless. He had her breasts bare now, playing with her nipples as he forced his tongue down her throat. Walt's hand was under her skirt now, reaching high up between her legs. 

I was suddenly aware I had gone from someone curious about whether his wife would be faithful, to a man with a raging hard-on. I was excited by this! Terribly excited. I felt as if my cock could cut a diamond. 

Anna's skirt was up to her waist, and Walt's knee was between her long legs as he struggled with removing her panties. I heard her say, "No, god dammit, Walt. Stop it now!"

Walt wasn't about to stop. Her panties finally off; Walt slid down, held both legs in the crook of his arms, and buried his face in my wife's pussy. I heard her gasp all the way to where I watched gripping my rampant cock tightly. 

At first, she simply lie there, but after a while I saw tell-tell tightening of her thigh muscles, then her bare toes start to slowly work. Walt was getting to her at last. I almost came right then, reluctantly forcing my hands away from my cock. 

My beautiful Anna was responding to his driving tongue. Just as she tightened her thighs against his head, grunting softly, Walt stopped, sliding upward as I head a soft moan of protest from her. I saw his cock as he did. It was bigger than mine, thicker too. He didn't hesitate, slamming his cock in to the pubic hair as Anna screamed softly. Then he went to work, fucking her relentlessly. 

At first she didn't respond, trying to resist, hold something back, but finally she groaned and wrapped her arms around his back, fucking him back just as vigorously. It didn't take long. I listened to their sounds of pleasure as they both released. 

Then I released my load into the tissue I retrieved from the countertop. Walt lay on top of her for a few moments, and I could tell they were totally spent. After a while they stirred and I scampered back into bed. 

A moment later, Anna opened the door and peeked in, closing in again. 

I waited a few moments, went back to my watching place and saw she was on the floor in front of Walt, licking and sucking his cock obediently. My cock stirred again, but I was totally spent so I went back to bed and dozed off. I didn't know when Anna came to bed.



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 01



I posted the start of my story a week ago, and intended that was all I'd say about it. The title of it was I Watched My Wife With An Older Man. I changed the title a bit due to the length of the title and posting it. Writing the first part was hard enough because I was extremely frightened of being found out. I still am. That would be the end of my job, and Anna's and my life here. 

To be truthful, I didn't exactly write that part either. I had a friend do it for me, just like she's doing with this episode. Her name is Cleo. I've been friends with Cleo since high school and we have no secrets from each other. She is totally beautiful but except for a few childhood games of Doctor, we've never been lovers - just the best of friends. That's why I told her about my wife being fucked by that older man - and how it'd made me feel. 

I figured she'd call me a wimp, or worse. Most folks would, but I was surprised when she told me she had written a story like mine for another man and posted it on a website. She said it'd helped the guy deal with his feelings about it, and assured me no one could possibly find out who it was about. 

I knew she'd written articles for the local paper, but I was still reluctant. She finally persuaded me, so I spoke into a recorder and she put it together. 

I guess I should first bring things up to date. A few months ago I'd brought home a business client who was a friend of my boss, to stay the night. He was a big guy, older man (I found out he was sixty years old) in pretty good shape with a developing pot-belly. I'm thirty-five, Anna's twenty-nine. 

That evening I'd watched in a pretended drunken sleep as he'd hit on Anna all night, primarily just to see what she'd do - if she would remain faithful. To cut to the chase, he'd ended up fucking her into a shuddering climax as I'd watched from the bathroom, cumming into a tissue. 

Just watching them had made me cum so hard I was weak. I'd been totally unprepared for my reaction to seeing some stranger stuff his large cock inside my wife, and I was still having trouble dealing with it. At times I was so jealous I was filled with rage. Sometimes, I jerked off into a sock just reliving it. Pretty sick, huh? Go ahead call me a wimp, a pussy. I've called myself worse over all this. 

I never mentioned to Anna that I saw them, so she didn't suspect, although she tried doubly hard to please me after it happened - waiting on me, hot sex sessions, the whole thing. I guess she felt guilty, but what the hell, so did I. Then the bomb shell dropped. My boss came by, congratulated me on a minor accomplishment and asked if I minded if Walt stayed a couple nights with Anna and me again. 

My boss said Walt had raved about how much he'd enjoyed his stay. I'll bet! My mind suddenly cramped-up at the news and all I could do was nod dumbly. That night lying in bed with Anna, I contemplated the corner I was in, and wondered if I should confess that I'd seen them. 

I just couldn't do it. I guess I loved her too much and knew the stress it'd cause between us. Still, I knew I had to inform her Walt would be returning, and I didn't know how she would receive that news.

"You remember that Walt guy who stayed overnight with us a while back? Well, the boss asked me if we could do it again for a couple days." I felt her grow quiet beside me, couldn't even hear her breathing. 

"You didn't agree, did you?"

"Well . . . I sort of did. Is that a problem?"

After a long heartbeat, she said, "I guess not. I just don't like strangers in our home. I like being alone with you."

"It'll be all right. You liked Walt Okay, didn't you?"

"I guess," she said in a quiet voice.

A moment later she slid over and laid her head on my chest. "Pat, I love you."

"And I love you, Kitten."

"I really mean it."

"Me too."

The day finally arrived and I picked Walt up at the airport. Anna was fixing BBQ on the back patio. She was dressed in her white shorts and a halter top. She looked beautiful as usual. Walt must of thought so too because as I observed him watching her tight ass all afternoon, I could see a bulge in the area of his fly. 

I made it my job to run errands into the kitchen for drinks and sauce, hurrying to a spot near the back bedroom where I could watch them. Walt was predictable. No sooner had I departed the area, and he was at it again. He'd grab Anna by the wrist or around her waist, but she'd jerk away and hiss something at him until he backed off. 

As the evening got late and we consumed more drinks, my "bathroom trips" took longer and I could see Anna was getting tired of having to fight him off. I didn't know how far I'd let it go yet. I felt like a sick puppy, but was also so excited that I trembled. 

The conflict was killing me. On one trip I made it to the back window and saw them standing near the pool, Walt's hand was trapped between Anna's legs, and I watched as he forced his knee between them too, getting better access. He was now able to cup her entire vagina, working his hand as she attempted to push it away. 

Suddenly, he lowered his face and swallowed her mouth. She froze. Then I saw something that stabbed me in the heart. She accepted his tongue, suddenly kissing him back, and quit pushing his hand away. Somehow seeing her kiss him like that hurt about as bad as previously seeing his cock inside her. 

As for my own cock, it could've cut glass at the moment. Anna finally broke away, glancing furtively toward the door where I'd return. They were seated when I got there, Anna's face flushed, Walt grinning. 

I stood and stretched. "Well, as I said, I have to be in the office to call the East Coast office as soon as they open in the morning. They're a couple hours ahead of us so it'll be an early day for me. I have to turn in, but you guys enjoy the evening and we'll figure out what we'll do tomorrow when I return about nine. Good night. 

I ignored Anna's expression, something between terror and hunger, and went inside. 

I put on my PJ bottoms, remained barefoot, and peeked outside to see if they were still there. They were there conversing in low tones. Anna was shaking her head and sneaking glances at the rear door. I heard Walt laugh softly as Anna dropped her head, staring into her lap. 

Walt got up and went to sit beside her on the sofa lounge. She didn't look at him. Walt took her unresisting hand, placing it on his dick, holding it there. She still didn't look up, just shook her head, apparently telling him no but he was ignoring her. 

With his other hand he reached out and grasped her right nipple and I imagined I could hear her gasp from where I watched. I knew she loved that, and watched her face contort as he rolled it around between his thumb and forefinger. 

Even from where I stood, I could see she was weakening. Walt took his considerable semi-hard girth from his trousers, and re-wrapped her fingers around it. This time she looked down at it, opening her mouth as though in amazement. It looked even larger than I recalled. 

Walt released her nipple, massaged the side of her neck and face, then pulled her head forward and down, toward his erection. She resisted only temporarily, then lowered her face and engulfed most of it. I head him groan as she did. 

Then she went to work on his cock hungrily for a couple minutes. Suddenly, she stood, looked down at him for a moment then walked toward the rear door. I scampered frantically to get back to our bedroom, sliding under the covers with only a second to spare. 

The exertion probably made my deep breathing convince her I was sound asleep. I heard the door close softly and only waited for about a minute before I hurried back to my post near the window. Anna was already kneeling in front of him, swallowing his cock hungrily. 

He pulled her up into his lap, holding still as she slowly slid down on his thick cock. I saw her throw her head back - heard her moan. Then they were fucking like animals. I was finding it hard to breath, could feel my heart pounding against my chest violently. My legs were about to give out but I couldn't look away. 

It was clear their frustration had been building all afternoon and they wanted a quick release. His cock was so thick I could see him pulling the lining of her vagina out with each thrust. Mine looked like a child's in comparison. 

If it was painful for her, she didn't act like it. His hairy sacs looked like hardballs slapping against her anus. He suddenly grasped her ass cheeks and strained upward. I could see Anna's inter-thighs trembling, heard her whimper and saw her toes working steadily. I knew from experience that she was there. S

he was sucking his tongue as they came together - long shuddering surges wracking her body in waves - over and over. I felt completely inadequate. I'd never been able to make her do that. 

Then I exploded too, like a volcano - like I'd never done before either. My legs finally gave out as I slowly sank to the floor, never taking my eyes off the spectacle before me. 

Anna had collapsed against his hairy chest, gasping through her open mouth for breath, her ass and legs still trembling violently from her pleasure. She lowered her face again and lovingly accepted his tongue, clearly licking the inside of his mouth. God that hurt. 

As his cock deflated, a river of white ran from her pussy lips, onto his hairy balls and legs. I watched as he pushed her off his lap and guided her head downward, indicating with a silent nod what he wanted. 

Without a single protest, she sucked his cock clean, licking it from top to bottom - she did his balls, then back to his softening cock. She made love to it, actually worshiped it with her mouth. 

That nearly killed me, but my own cock was hardening once more and I grasped it tightly. 

Who was this woman whom I thought I knew? She'd never licked my messy cock afterward. This person looked like a slut. A total stranger. That was my beautiful Anna in front of me. My wife! 

I watched, mesmerized, as she worked his cock back to a state of erection. It was already half-hard when she sucked his nuts into her mouth, lifted up and nibbled under them at the tender strip of flesh found there. I saw his thick meat stiffen more as he slid downward, giving her better access. 

He lifted his knees, holding them in the crook of his arms as she nuzzled between his ass cheeks, licking his asshole. 

Slut! Oh shit, I was ready to cum again. I quickly let go of my cock, breathing heavily and shaking. She had it stuck all the way down her throat now, her nose in his pubic hair, holding it there, her throat muscles working, milking it. 

It didn't take long. His thighs tightened as he wrapped his fingers in her hair and shot his load deep into her belly. She lapped it up like it was cream. He had to literarily had to force her mouth off his cock. 

He tossed her onto the sofa, and buried his face in her vagina as she screamed, clutching his head in her hands and between her thighs. She came almost instantly. So did I. I almost had to crawl back to my room. Half-asleep, I felt Anna slip silently between the sheets about twenty minutes later. 

The next morning I left before daylight, Anna still sleeping. I took care to smooth my side of the sheet and fluff my pillow though. I came back around nine to find them both in the pool. I went into the bedroom and found the bed hadn't been made yet. Pulling down the cover, I saw my side mussed, the pillow flattened. On the sheet were several small stains that I knew were semen. 

I got close and took a whiff. It looked like they'd had quite a morning after I'd left. Jealousy reared its ugly head again. So did my cock. 

I knew it would only be temporary relief, but I went into the bathroom and whacked off. 

Then I joined them outside, where I learned Walt had been advised to attend a luncheon in El Paso the following day and had to leave for the airport. He said he'd return and spend one more day with us after his meeting. Anna "volunteered" to drive him to the airport. 

They departed around 2:00 PM. It was a forty minute round trip. She returned about 5:30. I checked her closely and saw the tell-tell redness around her pretty mouth, knowing instantly that she'd given Walt a good send-off to hold him until his return. She laid down for a well-earned nap, and I called my friend Cleo.

"Do you still love her, Pat?"

"Yes."

"And she still loves you. Where's the problem? You enjoy her pleasure, and it gives you pleasure. Period. All this is, is a little rubbing friction and an exchange of bodily fluids. It's transitory and will pass. I suggest you tell her you know, and admit you liked it, too."

I guess I've got a decision to make.



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 02



Anna was dozing that afternoon when I went into our bedroom after she'd taken Walt to the airport. Because of the amount of time she'd been gone, her puffy lips and a slight redness around her mouth, I was convinced she'd given him a prolonged blowjob before he departed. In fact, they'd been at each other at least three or four times a day during his visit this time, but they still didn't know that I knew about them. It was a conundrum for me. 

It hurt that my wife was fucking another man right in my own home, but it excited me like nothing else ever had before. In truth, part of me wanted it to end, but part of me wanted to continue experiencing this awesome excitement. My friend Cleo had suggested that I let Anna know, share the experience together, but I knew once the Genii was let out of the box, it couldn't ever be put back in. 

Anna and I hadn't had sex in over a week but oddly, I didn't feel deprived. Actually, I felt totally sexually satisfied with the situation as it now was, just scared of losing her and terribly jealous. Taking a deep breath, I eased onto the bed beside her. 

"You awake?" I asked. 

"Ummm."

I jumped right into the subject without thinking about it. "I know about you and Walt," I said abruptly. "I saw you . . . you know . . . together."

She grew very still, hardly breathing. Then "Pat . . . I . . ."

"Wait. Let me talk," I said. 

Not sparing myself anything I'd done to help create this mess, I recalled everything I'd seen and how I'd jerked off to it, telling her everything. Once the floodgates were open, I had to get it all out. I ended by telling her how much I loved her and stressed our need to be completely honest with each other in everything. I also told her how angry and jealous it'd made me feel. 

I heard a soft sob in her throat as she said, "Oh Pat, I'm so sorry. I'll never do it again. I promise."

I pulled her head onto my chest and we lay that way until we'd dozed off. Later, watching TV in the family room, we talked more about it and I asked her to share all the details and tell me about each of her encounters with Walt. 

She told me she'd never even thought about cheating on me in all these years. She was forthcoming and completely honest, and it was as I suspected, Walt had been after her constantly like a dog in heat, forcibly having his way with her anytime he wanted it - and her mostly enjoying every minute. 

She said he was insatiable, that he had a hard-on almost constantly. Most of the time he'd just forced himself upon her, but she admitted that she always ended up enjoying it - especially the oral sex, at which he was a master. 

I was hurt by that. I performed oral sex on her occasionally, and mentioned that I thought she had enjoyed it. 

She sort of smiled, saying, "You do great, darling. But you lick and suck very gentle, lovingly. Walt devours me. He bites, sucks licks and blows on everything down there, even my anus. He's all mouth and fingers until it drives me completely insane. I'm being honest. He totally had me anytime he wanted me, after that. I thought about it all day - every day. I couldn't get it out of my mind. I still can't," she told me quite embarrassedly. 

She said It had been the best sex she'd ever had. Looking into my eyes, she then told me it was over between her and Walt, or anybody else but me for the rest of her life. She was my wife and would always be so. 

The next two days were just as it'd always been between us. All tension and apprehension had immediately vanished, but the spectrum of Walt's return loomed over us like a giant shadow. We got a short reprieve when he called and said he had to stay at the meeting for another day, asking to be picked up at the airport a day later. 

He came in late and it was well after 10:00 PM by the time we arrived back home. I helped him carry his bags to the spare bedroom, telling him it was late and Anna and I would be going right to bed. He said that he also would be turning in. 

With the lights out, we lay without touching, hardly breathing. On the way from the airport I noticed Anna had hardly looked at Walt, although he'd constantly attempted catching her eye and I could feel the sexual tension mounting between them. 

Later, in the darkness of our bedroom we lay without moving or talking, Anna constantly tossing as though trying to get comfortable. 

"Are you okay?" I finally whispered.

After a moment, she replied with a small catch in her voice, "I'm sorry, Pat."

I reached out, touching her cheek. It was wet. "Yeah," was all I could say. 

Love for this woman filled my heart to such a capacity that I ached for her. Above all else, I didn't want her suffering for something that had largely been my own fault. I knew what was bothering her. Walt had been at her constantly all the time he'd been there, and she was like a drug addict suddenly deprived from her drug. I knew she was lying there thinking about that huge cock just thirty feet away and it was driving her crazy. Truth is, I was hard as a rock too. 

Twenty minutes later, I said quietly, "Go on. It's all right."

She didn't even pretend she didn't know what I was talking about. In the darkened room I saw her pulling on her white nightgown. At the foot of the bed she paused and though I couldn't see her eyes, I knew she was staring at me. With the nightlight in the bathroom behind her, I could see the outline of her slender body through the thin gown. 

I heard her whisper again, "I'm sorry." Then she was gone. 

I lay in the darkened room listening intently for any sound of her movement, though in bare feet on the carpet, that was unlikely. What I hoped for was some sound that she'd changed her mind - and a strange longing deep inside - hoping she wouldn't. A moment later, I heard her cry out softly, then much louder. I knew she wasn't coming back. The big cock she'd been fantasizing about all night was inside her. 

I suddenly realized the reason she sounded so nearby was because she'd left our bedroom door open, and likely the other door was left ajar so I could hear, as well. A gesture of kindness toward me - or the actions of a slut? I truly didn't know.

For the next five minutes I listened to the sound of their lovemaking. No, that's not accurate. It was the sound of two people fucking like animals, hard and unrelenting - the unrestrained slapping of moist flesh as they grunted and cried out their pleasure. 

I knew Anna liked to be vocal when she made love and it must have been hard for her all the times Walt had pummeled her with his fencepost-like cock, trying to stifle it so I wouldn't be alerted. It was as if now that I'd told her I knew, she didn't have to hide any longer. She could let it all go, maybe even flaunt it. 

I clutched my cock harder as I heard her cry out her pent-up release, "Oh baby . . . oh godddd!" 

That was quickly followed by Walt's own obscene grunts as he came. 

I was also so close to cumming that my heart literally pounded inside my chest and I was trembling so badly it shook the entire bed. How could I be this turned-on by something I couldn't even see? I knew that all I had to do was stroke my cock a couple of times, and it would gush like Old Faithful. I choked it instead, holding off. I knew their ritual by now and didn't want to end it yet. I knew they first had a frenzy-fuck to take off the edge caused by their week apart. 

After they recovered a bit, she'd suck him dry; and finally, he'd lick her ass and eat her pussy until she collapsed from exhaustion. After that, they'd probably even fuck again, later. The guy was an animal. I listened as, now that they'd satisfied their uncontrollable initial lust, I could hear them muttering - pillow talk between lovers. 

After a few minutes, I didn't hear Anna's voice anymore. All I could hear was Walt urging her on, and that meant she had his cock down her throat, milking it dry. After about ten minutes, Walt groaned loudly and I knew he was flooding her mouth with his slime. Didn't he care that I might be awake and would hear? Maybe she'd told him I knew about them despite my repeated requests she not do so. No, she wouldn't betray me like that. 

A few seconds later I heard her crying out again, even louder and more urgent than before, "Oh god . . . oh god . . . oh god . . ." 

I knew he was devouring her pussy. That was when I cum so hard my prostrate ached, just as she screamed - sounding like she was strangling.

I knew that what probably turned her on so much was that Walt was a controller. He took what he wanted anytime he wanted it. Whereby I made love to her, Walt used her. I could never be like that, no matter how hard I tried. Anna knew that, too. 

Being used in this manner was something she never knew she needed until that first night I'd things get out of hand. It was now something she had to have, Walt had initiated her into it with skill, and I felt like I'd been sucker-punched. I could let her do it or I could demand she stop - in which case I was pretty sure I would end up losing her. I would not lose Anna. She was my life. 

With my lust satisfied for the moment, I simply felt miserable. The couple next door had also settled down now that their lust was satisfied for the moment. The whole house was suddenly engulfed in silence as I dropped into a drug-like sleep. I awoke the next morning alone. She'd spent the entire night with him. 

When I awoke the next morning, I could hear voices on the pool, so I brushed-up, showered and went into the living room. At first glance, they were innocently seated on the sofa lounge, chatting. 

Then I saw Walt had a contented look on his face and that Anna's hand was under the leg band of his loose-fitting trunks. She was dutifully stroking his dick slowly, lovingly; Walt acting as if that were his right. Bristling, I charged out, finding Anna's hand in her own lap when I got there, but Walt's bulge was still evident.

"Darling," Anna said brightly, reaching for a cup. "Let me pour you a cup of coffee. It's such a nice day, Walt and I were just talking about going to the beach.

I knew that she knew I was to drop the Four-runner by the shop for a tune-up this morning. That only left her sports car, a two-seater. That meant I would stay home? Not likely. 

"Sounds great," I said. I'd like that."

"But you have to take the car to the shop, darling. Don't you?"

I wasn't about to let them get away for an entire day to fuck their eye-balls out. No way! 

"We can all go in that. You sit on Walt's lap." I hated the thought of that, but the alternative sounded even worse. 

After some bickering about the logistics, they followed me to the garage. When I got in the driver's side of the sports car, I saw their seat was all the way back to accommodate Walt's long legs - well, Anna's too - and she was already seated in his lap. She was wearing a wrap-around sarong, with her swimsuit under it. She looked beautiful, as usual. 

By all appearances, they were behaving themselves. I stopped and filled up with gas, then off to the shore. Walt did most of the talking and I reluctantly admitted he was a pretty fascinating guy. He'd been all over the world, talking about the places he'd been and the things he'd seen. 

Anna was quietly staring out the windshield, letting the men talk. As I said, she looked delicious. A few beads of perspiration had formed along her top lip, and I suddenly wanted to lick them off. About an hour into our journey Anna's long legs suddenly stiffened, she leaded her head backward and groaned softly. Then whimpering, her face contorted in pain. 

It took me a moment to realize she was having an orgasm. Then I knew. When I got out to fill up with gas, Walt had pushed her bikini bottom aside and slipped his big cock inside her. He may even have done it without her consent. She had been quietly riding it all this ways, letting the road movement of the vehicle do its job. The sarong had hidden everything and with the air condition on I didn't even catch a whiff of her pussy. 

She probably hadn't intended to cum. I'm sure she didn't want to intentionally cause me any humiliation, but I couldn't know that for sure. 

When she was finished, she became very quiet, her eyes closed, head down, long hair hiding her face. Walt just stared straight ahead with no indication anything had happened. 

Without saying a word, I pulled into a roadside mini-mart, drove around to the side, and got out. I walked to the men's room to give them a chance to get their act together - and clean up. 

There was a lattes fence on front of the rest room doors. I stopped behind it, peeking through one of the small holes. Walt had his big hands on Anna's shoulders, literally lifting her upward with his strong thrusts. Hair covering her pretty face, arms flopping around limply, head now bouncing up and down like someone who was sleeping, or unconscious, she didn't respond. She was awake though. I was pretty sure of that. 

Walt was just using her like he was masturbating. She was letting herself be used - probably enjoying being used. Walt's body suddenly stiffened and his face twisted with pleasure as he shot his load inside her. He was gripping her shoulders so hard his knuckles were white, and I wondered if he was bruising her. If she was in pain she didn't show it, remaining limp throughout the whole thing. 

I went into the restroom and for several minutes tried to control my trembling, to breathe normally. I heard the women's restroom door open and close, listened to the water running, and a flush. I dropped my pants, stroked my cock about six times, and shot a load all over the wall, groaning loudly. I came so hard it was almost painful. 

I had to lean against the wall for a few minutes to regain my breath and gather my strength. When I got back to the car they were both in the passenger seat again and everything appeared normal. I didn't say a word, just drove off. 

At the beach, Anna and I spread our blankets and lay down while Walt ran into the surf. He was a bull of a man, swimming in long strokes far out into the surf. I half-hoped he'd drown. Anna, in her black bikini, lay with her legs slightly apart, tanning her thighs. I peeked but couldn't detect anything running from her crotch. 

Inside, I was still seething. Why had that SOB felt he could screw my wife in the car seat right beside me with total impunity? In my mind, I went over everything that had happened on our trip down and reached a conclusion. 

"You told him, didn't you?"

Her eyes were closed. "He guessed."

"Bullshit. Why did you tell him?"

"Does it matter? You think with all the noise we were making last night that he didn't think you could hear us from thirty feet away? Come on!"

I sighed loudly. "It matters, because now he thinks there are no boundaries, no limits to what he can do. He thinks he can fuck you in front of me anytime he wants to . . . in the car seat right beside me."

To give her credit, her face reddened. "Yeah, well I'm sorry about that. He was hard from the minute I sit down on him. I didn't want to do that. While you were putting gas in the car, he insisted and just stuffed it inside me. He's like that. He just does it if he wants to. Somewhere along the line I guess I lost control . . . and well . . ."

She propped up on her elbow, suddenly grinning like an imp. She was so beautiful when she did that. "Don't act so indignant," she said pertly. "I saw your boner when you went to the restroom. I was in the other restroom. Those walls are pretty thin, ya know."

"He fucked you after I left." I knew I sounded petulant, but couldn't help myself. "Anna, he wants to control you. Don't you understand? You're giving him license to do anything he wants to you. Has he attempted to fuck you in the ass, yet?"

"Pat!"

"Well?"

She looked down. 

"He has."

"No, but he wants to. I told him it would hurt too much and he's backed off . . . for now. We both know he's too big and it'd probably kill me." 

After a moment, she nearly whispered, "But if he wants it and I could, I probably would do it."

She had never even considered letting me do something like that. I looked up to see Walt running toward us, so she laid back and closed her eyes. 

"So now you both have decided that you can fuck right in front of me anytime you want to, huh?" 

She didn't answer. Walt called out from the water, for us to join him. I told her to go ahead. I was tired from the long drive. They waded way out, the water up to Anna's chest. From this distance they looked like a couple standing in the water talking, but I was more attuned than others. I could tell by the angle of her arm that she was holding his cock. 

After a few more moments, Walt move behind her, wrapping his arms around her. They were so far out that no one was even paying attention except for me, and they probably though I was sleeping - if they even cared. From the way they were standing, I knew beyond doubt that he was fucking her again. 

The guy was clearly a sex addict. How could he do that again, so soon? He'd probably fucked her before I got up that morning, then again in the car, and now here he was doing it again. My own dick was still tender from jerking off in the restroom - for crying out loud! 

They must be fucking three or four times every day. I knew that doing that would kill me! What astounded me was that Anna always seemed ready to let him do her anytime and anyplace he wanted. It was clear my pretty wife was completely under his control. 

I saw that Anna had turned and was facing him, her head thrown back, arms around his neck and clearly out of her mind with the pleasure of doing it on a public beach. I knew that under the rippling water her legs were wrapped around him and he was slamming his cock into her right in front of everyone on the beach. 

When Anna suddenly pulled herself forward and locked her mouth against his, I knew she was cumming. I felt my sore dick stir and rolled onto my stomach so people passing by wouldn't notice. 

Our trip back home was largely uneventful considering what happened coming down. They both slept, Anna with her face against the side of Walt's neck, her right arm slung over his shoulder, purring softly. She wore her bikini home, the sarong only covering from her knees down. I suppose it was to prove to me they weren't fucking. 

Her legs looked cold so I turned the air conditioner down as a gesture of my appreciation. Upon arrival, we showered and because my other car was still being lubed, Anna called for a limo pickup for Walt who had to depart for the airport at an early hour. Then we all sat around the TV until about 10:00 PM when, as if by mutual agreement, they both stood and walked silently into the guest bedroom, leaving me alone. 

Anna followed Walt in, meeting my eyes as she left the door ajar. For the next twenty minutes I listened as Walt pounded her pussy viciously, probably as a parting gift to her - maybe to us both. I didn't jerk off, just rubbed my swollen cock through my PJs, picturing what they were doing behind the door. I swear Anna screamed the entire time. 

I finally couldn't stand it any longer and went to peek through the crack in the door. Walt had her on her knees on the bed, pounding her from behind, his considerable potbelly resting on her ass-cheeks. I wondered what it was my wife found the least bit attractive in this man. I believed it was two things; his forcefulness, and that huge cock. 

I had a bird's eye view from where I stood, watching his grossly fat dick stretching the walls of my wife's pussy. I was instantly hard as a railroad spike. Don't get me wrong, I'm not homosexual. I have nothing against homosexuals, in fact, my best friend Cleo is bi-sexual and that's cool with me. Walt's fat dick didn't excite me, but watching it slid into my pretty wife, did. Why that is so, I don't know. 




My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 02



Just as Anna had discovered something about herself during this process, so had I. I liked to watch, period. Did I blame her entirely? No. I'd let all this happen when I could've stopped it, so I'd just have to live with the outcome. 

Anna was making weird little sounds like a hurt animal makes, as Walt slowed tempo, then started jack-hammering into her again. Unable to stop myself, I pulled my own cock from the pee-hole of my PJs and slowly stroked it, my legs trembling and weak. 

Anna's face was pressed against the bed, her arms stretched out to the side, fingers clutching at the bedspread. I watched as the lining of her cunt was pulled out each time Walt's cock retreated, then slammed back into her with his brutal thrusts.  

She started whimpering so I knew she was getting close. So was I. So was I! Walt didn't look like he was anywhere near ready to quit though, and I knew it'd be a long night for my sweetheart. A small squeal started deep inside her throat, building into a scream as she contorted and twisted against his fat cock, straining for every last bit of it as she reached her climax. 

I came in my hand as I backed away from the door, rushing for the bathroom. When I came back out I could still hear Walt's big belly slamming against her ass. Anna's whimpers had turned into low moans and painful little grunts. Served her right, I guess. 

It's been eight months since Walt first stayed with us. He's been back three times since he left that last time. He doesn't come for business anymore, just for "visits," now. When he's not here Anna is like she has always been - a dutiful, loving wife. When he is here, she belongs to him. I get to watch, of course, which I do. 

I've learned to accept the arrangement, even appreciate it to some degree. I know I have to, or risk losing her. I've actually sat in the chair on the patio while they go through their little routine - the first time fucking frantically, then sucking and finally cunt lapping -then, fucking some more. 

Walt ignores me as I jerk-off, but I think Anna actually likes having me there. Walt has tried ass-fucking his bitch a number of times but it always hurts Anna too much, although he gets further along each time. I have mixed feelings about it. I don't want her hurt, but I know if he accomplishes it I will then be able to do the one thing I have always dreamed of, having anal sex with my beautiful wife. She knows that too, which is probably one reason she resists doing it. 

This is the end of my story. If Walt is successful in getting that humongous cock inside her ass, I may at some point have to go back to Cleo and have her help me write about that. Especially, if I too get to do it afterward. Cleo is cool about this. 

I think my stories have even turned her on. She's offered to help me get even with Anna by doing anything I want with her, but I can't do that. Cleo is beautiful, but after all, I do love my wife. 

What the hell? I am happier than 95% of the married men I know, and I have begun to look upon Walt's three or four visits each year as sort of a sex vacation. It's not so bad.



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 03



It's been several months now that I had my friend, Cleo write the last story concerning mine and Anna's unusual marital arrangement. I'm afraid you'll have to read my previous chapters in order to see how we arrived at this state in our otherwise orderly lives. 

Anyway, the "older man" in these chapters is Walt. Walt was supposed to visit us again two months ago, but the company he and I both work for sent him overseas to rescue a failing segment of the organization. That's what he does. He's like a hired gun, and I guess there's where he gets his aggressive attitude that Anna finds so stimulating. 

She's been like a lioness in heat lately, ever since he sent the email that he wouldn't be coming to Dallas for quite a while. Up to now, he's been visiting us regularly about every two months, and that seems to meet her – and I guess, my needs. 

Since receiving that last message, I've lately observed Anna covertly looking at other men, usually big rough, older guys that probably remind her of Walt. To be honest, Walt's big cock. In any event, she seemingly looks downward or off to the side, but is actually hungrily staring at some guy's crotch, if she thinks I'm not looking - which I always am. 

In a way, I suppose I've also grown addicted to Walt's visits, watching him pound her pussy while I jerk off. Oh, Anna and I still make love occasionally but that doesn't seem to take the edge off for either of us. Neither of us have the dynamic orgasms during our sex as we do when Walt joins in. 

I guess we need what Walt provides both of us, and now, he wouldn't be coming for several more months. Anna was so depressed that her depression finally rubbed off on me too. I needed to do something.

I know for a fact Walt is the only guy Anna has fucked in all the years we've been married. She's not typically a slut, but since we've let Walt into our lives I've noticed subtle changes in her. 

Last week at our community gym, there was a big muscled black guy in jersey shorts lifting weights and I saw her eying his bulging crotch as she rode the incumbent bike. He was a huge ugly dude but I suspected Anna hadn't even noticed his facial features, so intent was she on watching his crotch move under the soft fabric of his shorts. I also suspected she was sopping wet, as she never took her eyes off that fat cock the whole time. 

That surprised me, for Anna is a southern gal and I don't think she has even known a black guy before. I covertly watched, fanaticizing about them going off into a remote corner and watching her suck his cock. She finally caught me watching and turned her head, but not before I saw her face, flaming red. 

I just had to go into the restroom and whack off, deciding to approach him the next time I saw him working out, maybe feel him out on this subject, see where it goes. Just the thought of it made me hard. 

I get all kinds of responses to my earlier stories I've posted about this, some telling me what a pussy I am to let my wife fuck another guy, but others who, like me get off by watching their wives. Some have even asked if they can fuck her while I watch. Lately, I've considered exploring that option but I don't think Anna would go along with it. 

One guy in particular sends a response once a week, even pictures of his cock which is every bit as long and thick as Walt's. He suggested I show his pics to Anna and let her decide if she wants it. So far I haven't acted because I don't know what her response would be to my shopping her around the internet. 

Walt finally called one day while I was in the other end of the house, but I could hear her subversive tone and suspected it was him calling. I immediately picked up the extension and heard her say, "You have to come before then. I . . . uh . . . need to see you."

"Miss my cock, huh?"

"Walt . . . please, can't you make it before then?"

"I have the weekends only. That would only give me about a day and a half before I'd have to start back."

"Please."

"Tell you what. You know what I want. You promise I can do it and I'll come."

She knew what he was talking about. So did I. He had been pressuring her to let him fuck her asshole, but his large size just hurt her too much. The last time, he'd made it inside her about three inches before she started crying.

"You know I can't," she sniffled. "It would ruin me forever."

"No it wouldn't. Take my word for it. You want me to come back, you have to promise."

After a few more minutes of back-and-forth, she finally relented, "I promise I'll try. Hurry."

"You won't try. You'll do it," he said.

"Okay," she replied, her voice sounding faint and tiny

.

The next weekend Walt telephoned that he was on the way, wanting a ride from the airport. Anna was on pins and needles all day, like a bride who was both excited and scared. On the fifteen minute ride to the airport she squirmed and fidgeted in her seat, a wild hungry look in her eyes – Just a bitch in heat, I thought angrily. 

I speculated if I could touch her cunt it'd be sopping wet. She'd never been like that for me when I returned from a trip. I also noticed my dick was as hard as wood and I was having trouble breathing. 

Anna went inside the terminal to meet him while I drove around until they came out. Without even a word, they both crawled into the back seat of our SUV. I'd suspected they would and had already adjusted the rearview mirror so I could see the entire back seat. 

I was barely out of the parking area when I saw her hastily unzipping his pants, reaching inside and extracting his cock, which simply flopped out like a giant sausage. She stared hungrily at it for a moment, slowly stroking it. In seconds it was a hard slab of meat with thick purple vanes running through it. 

I saw her lean forward, lovingly sliding her mouth around its knob, licking it from top to bottom, her eyes closed. It was clear, she was loving it. She then engulfed half of it, moaning softly. 

It was only fifteen minutes to our house, but she was nearly frantic trying to taste his cum before we arrived, as I watched her cheeks suction his cum from his balls, not even attempting to hide the loud slurping sounds as she slobbered over his throbbing cock. 

We were still two blocks from home when he suddenly grunted and she started swallowing frantically, making tiny little sounds of contentment as she milked his sperm, swallowing his entire load. His balls must've been full because it took a long time. Finally, she licked a few drops from its tip, and reluctantly put it back inside his trousers. 

I rubbed my cock through my pants, being careful not to blow my own load in them. I was so close though.

Pretending I hadn't noticed their behavior, I pulled into the driveway and they quickly headed inside as she tossed breathlessly over her shoulder, "I'll help Walt unpack, Darling." Her face was flushed, frantic.

I'll bet you will, I thought, buying into the charade.

Inside, little squeals immediately took me straight to the guest bedroom door where I peeked in and saw Walt with his face already between her long tan legs as she clutched his hair and squirmed around on his tongue. In less than two minutes she screamed loudly, clamping his head between her thighs, gyrating against his face as she pulled the back of his head to get his tongue even deeper inside her sloppy pussy. Then she collapsed, exhausted from her effort. 

Walt continued licking her for a while as I retreated hastily. That seemed to take the edge off for them and they both acted more relaxed for the rest of the evening. As for me, I had to go into the bathroom and whack-off to find relief.

Later, I was in the kitchen making coffee when Anna came up behind me and whispered, "Please don't watch us tonight. Okay?"

"Why?"

"Just because."

"Why? Because he's going to fuck you in the ass?"

She stepped back, surprised. "How . . . did you know that?"

"It's all over your face," I lied, not wanting her to know I'd eavesdropped on her earlier telephone call. In any event, I wasn't going to give her a break. "No deal," I said walking away.

Around 8:30 PM they were already staring at each other hungrily again. By 9:00 they just stood and walked into Walt's room, leaving me alone with the TV. I followed immediately, stopping at the open doorway. Walt practically ripped her shorts off, as she did the same to him. 

In less than a minute she was on the bed, clutching his ass cheeks, with his cock stuffed down her milking throat. His pot-belly nearly covered her pretty face, but I could hear her loud wet slurping sounds as she sucked it hungrily. 

After a while, he started to grunt and pulled away, but she kept holding him in deep, unwilling to let him go. I could tell he was very near to cumming, and that is exactly what she wanted him to do. Walt had other plans it seemed, as he pushed her mouth off his cock, tumbling her onto her back.

"You hungry bitch," he growled at her. "Get on your hands and knees."

She turned around, looking over her shoulder at him in fear. He got behind her and rubbed just the head of his cock across her pussy as she groaned. He let her savor a few inches of his thick meat before he pulled it out and produced a tube of KY, rubbing it onto his cock and into her asshole. 

He slowly inserted a finger, then another. I knew she liked this when she was fucking, but that was as far as she'd ever let me go. She knew what was coming next, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at me as though hoping I'd intervene. Fat chance of that. She was finally getting exactly what she deserved. 

I loved her and didn't want to see her hurt, but I was having trouble breathing and my dick was so hard it ached. If I moved I figured I'd erupt. 

Walt grabbed her hips in his huge hands and pushed his cock head against her puckered anus, shoving, grunting with the effort. Anna screamed but Walt just kept pushing until the fat knob was inside her. Then he let her rest. Anna was sobbing into the pillow. 

Walt said, "If I stop, I go. That what you want?"

Anna was a proud woman and it hurt me to see her grovel like this, but she said, "No. Please don't go. Just do it. I'll be all right."

Walt grinned like he'd known what she'd say all along, grinding his pelvis forward again, as another couple inches of meat disappeared into her asshole. I hated his grin. I hated him, but I couldn't move a muscle, locked into what was happening. I watched Anna's tear-streaked face twist with anguish, her eyes clinching tightly. 

"Play with your pussy," Walt growled as he pushed harder.

Anna's hand went between her legs, rubbing frantically. After a few moments of this I saw her fingers were wet and she seemed to be handling it a little better. Walt's horse cock was over halfway inside her and he was still pushing, determined to reach his goal. 

I noticed his cock was thicker at the base and wondered how he'd ever make it all the way in. He'd be inside her colon if he did. I felt I could cum without even touching myself. Walt paused, motionless, just letting her hang on his cock like a frog on a spit. 

The hand in her pussy was flying now, and she was starting to make little sounds and move her ass a bit. Soon, she began rotating her ass in small circles, pushing backward against his unmoving cock. 

Grabbing her hips again, Walt suddenly buried his cock to the public hair inside her, his pot belly resting on her ass as she came apart at the seams, moaning, crying, sliding up and down the torturing cock buried in her asshole. 

Mesmerized, I watched as my beautiful wife squirmed like a woman possessed on another man's large cock; her long dark hair flying wildly, small animal sounds coming from her pretty twisted mouth while she attempted to shove her entire hand into her gapping pussy. 

It was awesome. I'd never witnessed anything like it. Oh sure, I'd seen porno films where women are paid to act as if they're enjoying being fucked in the ass, but this was my beautiful wife! My Anna! And she wasn't acting! Walt had had enough by this time and suddenly began pounding her ass like there was no tomorrow. 

Anna simply went berserk, screaming and crying into her pillow as she finally came, wave after wave wracking her slender body for a long time. Then, Walt grunted loudly, threw his head back and his entire body went stiff as he also cried out and came hard, pouring load after load deep into her bowels. I simply touched my cock and shot all over the bedroom carpet. 

I lay in bed and listened as Walt fucked my Anna again the next morning before she drove him to the airport. It was loud and prolonged, lasting for nearly an hour before I heard Anna cry out as she came. I was simply too spent to move. 

We didn't speak about it, and I didn't try to ass fuck her for nearly a week. When I finally did, she didn't complain, in fact, I think she enjoyed having something smaller than Walt's ham-sized cock in there. I know I did. 

Something had happened to Anna that night with Walt's cock in her ass. She was almost insatiable after that, whenever we made love. I couldn't keep up with her anymore. She wanted everything, several times. I tried, but couldn't last long enough to completely satisfy her. 

I knew we had crossed over some kind of threshold. I decided to start looking for some local help. I still didn't know how Anna would accept that, but I could see she was growing more and more sexually frustrated, and that my cock wasn't enough for her anymore. 

I long for the days we had before we ever met Walt - or these two black devils. I wonder if Anna ever does.



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 04



It's been almost a year now since I first watched old Walt trying to fuck my Anna on our living room couch. I wonder how different things would've been if I'd stepped in and stopped it right there. As I read back over my stories bringing things up to date, I can now see the slippery slope I traveled reaching my present situation. 

I'd never heard of the internet site you are now reading this on, until my friend and author Cleo said she thought by posting my stories, it might help me cope with all the misery my actions had caused. I read some of the other stories here and frankly I wouldn't have believed them had this stuff not happened to me. 

In short, I was naïve because I didn't know guys like Walt and Albert even existed. They simply didn't travel in my circles. Yes, at the time I was all hot to watch Walt fuck my wife, but I didn't cause it - he did. 

It takes a certain type of person who has the gall, the lack of human feelings to just take what they want, like Walt. Or, like Albert, to advertise their sexual pictures on the NET. Tia and Bear who came into our lives and wrecked it at a later date, were in a different category altogether. 

I'm not judging, just stating how I felt. So, believe my story or not, it makes little difference. I'm doing this for me - to cope - nothing more. With that said, I urge others who consider contacting sex partners on Ebay and Creigslist to beware. After Walt went back to the Middle East and there was small chance of his returning on a regular basis, Anna became withdrawn and depressed at times. Gone was the old carefree Anna I knew and loved. 

I had to do something, besides – I admit it - I couldn't wait to see Anna impaled of another big cock. What started out as a simple sexual experiment has now become immensely complicated, and will possibly end up costing me everything. Yet, neither Anna nor I can stop this train from moving. It's all water under the bridge now, I guess. In any event, our lives are so changed from the upper in-come, suburban couple everyone envied a year ago. My beautiful proper wife now admits something she never knew about herself - that she's a sex addict - and I guess if I'd admit it, I'm a pervert. 

Anna told me recently that she can't pass a man on the street without looking at his crouch and wondering about the size of his cock. She said she even fantasizes about the delivery boy and our yard maintenance crew. It sounds sick, but when she told me that, I got a boner so hard she had to suck me off before I could go to work. 

I know she loves me but that she doesn't particularly enjoy having sex with me - it doesn't have the same forbidden excitement she experiences when she fucks other men. She also needs the control they exhibit over her, which I've tried giving her but have failed to provide. 

I now know something about her that I don't think even she knows. Anna is a total sub. She lusts after the big, rough, less attractive guys who'll use her mercilessly, wipe their cocks on her and leave. Proud and cool in public, she'll now do anything some man demands of her, when she's like that. I came home a few days in a row to find her crying. She didn't want to talk about it but after my repeated prodding she relented. She said she'd spoken to a shrink about her "problem," just an initial consultation. She gave me his card and said he'd agreed to tell me what he'd revealed to her. 

I told her it was a bunch of crap, but called him the next day anyway. Doctor Meeks told me Anna was indeed a sex addict. It probably had been a latent condition, and that some recent event or experience had awakened it. I knew that "recent event or experience" had been a guy named Walt, and that it'd all been my fault. 

I didn't tell him that though. His analysis was different than Anna's. He said the size of the man's penis was irrelevant, except that it probably offered her the necessary pain she needed to justify her pleasure. Also it had been the feeling that she'd had no control over -or blame for - what she was doing, and that it was the forbidden nature of the act itself that had affected Anna so profoundly. 

Mine and Anna's sex life was probably routine and sometimes boring to both of us, he'd correctly stated. He surmised she'd obtained such an adrenaline high from that first forbidden act with Walt in our living room that she'd since been trying to replicate it OVER AND OVER, since. 

She would likely continue doing that until she received professional help. That wouldn't come until later, he speculated. Because, like with most alcohol or drug addicts, the sexual releases she pursued were so intense that she wouldn't want to change until she'd reached rock-bottom, and had no other choice. 

Also, like with other addicts, if she didn't get her "fix" she might go into deep depressions, even become suicidal. He told me the signs to watch for, telling me to call him. I didn't even ask him about why I got off so much by watching her. I was afraid of his answer, I guess.

As her depression grew worse, I knew I had to do something. I told myself it was for Anna, and I still believe it was. I looked at all the emails I'd received on this site and on others, concerning my stories about Anna. Many wanted to meet her. Several had even sent me photos of their cocks. One in particular I remembered. 

The guy's cock was immense; thick and long, slightly curved to the left. He'd asked for a picture of her twice, and I'd finally weakened and sent him one of her in her bikini. I figured he'd just use it to jerk-off but then I started worrying it'd show up on the internet. I vowed I'd never do that again. Besides, he lived in California. Much too far away. 

I'd heard of Creigslist, but had never visited the site. I was surprised to find such things as men seeking women, men seeking men, etc. There were even picture of men's erect cocks, advertising themselves. 

From what Doc Meeks had said, I knew Anna had an obsession with large dicks, so I weeded most out right up front. One jumped out though. It was a photo with the face cropped, of a rather fat guy naked from the waist down. 

His cock didn't appear very much longer than mine – certainly not the length of Walt's – but it was as thick as a beer can. He said he was in Dallas for two days and wanted some good pussy. No drama, just a good fuck. 

I sent one of those anonymous email replies and it was answered in less than an hour. It said to meet him in the hotel lounge where he stayed at 7:00 PM that evening, signing it "Albert." 

My hands were shaking with excitement and my mouth was like cotton by this time. I called Anna an asked if she wanted to get out of the house for a drink with one of my clients. Sounding in better spirits, she said okay. When I arrived home, Anna was dressed casually in a light pull-over sweater and white shorts. As usual, she looked devastating. In the car she asked who the client was, expecting someone from my office. I handed her Albert's picture – the one from the neck down - his cock sticking straight out. 

She just stared silently at it for a few minutes as I watched from the corner of my eye. Holding it in her lap, she looked back out the window for a while, glancing down several times at Albert's photo. 

By the time we reached the hotel, her face was slightly flushed. We never spoke a word as we pulled into the hotel parking lot, got out and went inside. 

Albert was easy to spot. He was the only one in the lounge, a rotund, balding man in an expensive sport jacket and no tie. He smiled and stood as we approached, sticking out his hand. 

"Hi Folks. Call me Al." 

He looked Anna up and down slowly, as her face colored. For whatever shortcomings he had in the looks department, Albert didn't lack for self-confidence. We have a drink and Albert asked Anna to dance a slow song with him. She reluctantly accepted and they moved off, Albert's pants tented in the front. When he pulled her close, I knew she could feel it. 

He was shorter than Anna, but he danced well and they stayed for a second dance. When they returned to the table, Anna's face was more flushed and Albert's pants protruded even further. 

After another drink, Albert suggested we go to his suite for a night cap. Anna didn't look at either of us as she stood and went along. Albert had a small suite with a large living/dining area and bar. Anna sat on the sofa and I sit on a large over-stuffed chair. 

Playing the gracious host, he fixed us a drink and sit by Anna. I could see by his pants that he still had a hard-on. I knew Anna could see it too. 

When there was a break in the conversation, Albert just unfastened his belt, pushed his pants and shorts down around his knees, and laid back, his cock standing straight up. 

"Is this what you came to see?" he asked boldly.

No longer than mine, his cock was fully as thick as a beer can, with an even larger crown. Thick blue vanes stuck out all over it, making it appear even more formidable. 

He was gazing at Anna, who was staring at his cock as though awestruck. Albert took her limp hand and placed it on his dick, moving it slowly up and down. Anna's gaze never wavered, but she was breathing raggedly through half-open lips. 

"Why don't you get down there and lick it, beautiful? We all know you're going to, so just do it." 

He pulled on her arm, helping her kneel on the carpet in front of him. Her eyes never left his cock. 

He didn't have to force her. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward and began licking it around that humongous knob. She opened her lips and slid them all over the bulbous head, leaving it wet, and then she licked his cock from top to bottom and back up. 

Albert groaned softly, my cock was aching so I loosened my belt, unzipped my pants and let it out from its confides. The hotel room air felt cool on it as it throbbed, growing harder. 

Anna was trying to swallow that huge piece of meat without success. It was simply too thick to enter her throat. All she could manage was to get her working mouth around the head of it. I watched her cheeks collapse with the suction as she worked on it. My own dick throbbed urgently each time she swallowed. 

Her face pressed against Albert's flab, his ass cheeks clinching tightly, his thighs straining with the effort. I could barely breathe and my heart was pounding wildly inside my chest. If I touched my dick I knew I would cum, so I waited. It would be a long night. Albert's voice brought me back. 

"You've got a beautiful wife here, partner. She looks particularly lovely trying to stuff my cock down her throat. I'm gonna fill-up her pretty little mouth with a hot load of cum in about a minute. It's been a while for me." 

His face screwed-up and he looked even uglier as he strained to keep from cumming. I could see he was fighting it, trying to prolong the experience of having the most beautiful woman he'd ever had sucking his cock. 

"Oh . . ." he growled, "I'm going to love stuffing my cock inside that sweet pussy." 

Anna, making love to his cockhead, seemed oblivious to his words, so focused was she on sucking that large cock down her milking throat. I believe she and that bloated cock were the only two things that existed for her at the moment. 

I watched as she ran her open lips up and down its length, sucking each of his hairy balls tenderly into her mouth, her eyes closed. Then back up the shaft to engulf it again. I almost shot my load at that. 

Albert had reached his limit too. Grunting loudly, holding her face on his cock, he shot a string of cum into her mouth and she swallowed convulsively. He must've stored up for a while because he shot string after string for a full minute. Her mouth was like a seal around his cockhead, not losing a drop, hungrily swallowing it all to pool in her soft belly. 

I unloaded so hard into my tissue that my prostrate ached. I sat with my head down for a few minutes, trying to stop shaking. Anna was still licking Albert's cock like it was a lollipop as he slumped back against the sofa. 

After a while, he said, "Get up and strip." His voice sounded raspy in the quiet room. Anna obediently stood and pulled her sweater over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts stood straight out in the cool room. I heard Albert gasp. "My god, your tits are perfect!"

Anna didn't answer, didn't even look at him as she pushed her shorts down and stepped free. Albert's mouth was wide open now, his tongue practically hanging out. 

"You are the most beautiful fucking woman I have ever seen," he whispered hoarsely. "Get on the bed."

Anna crawled onto the bed and lay on her back, legs slightly apart. She was wet, a sliver of pink showing between her swollen pussy lips. In an instant, Albert was between her long tan legs with his face buried in those lips. 

Anna cried out, pressing her thighs against his face as her hands found the back of his head, pulling him closer. Her face contorted, the cords in her neck and shoulders standing out. She rode his face for several minutes, growing louder as she approached her climax. 

Albert must've had his tongue buried all the way to the navel as he lapped her cunt unmercifully. I watched as he sucked one pussy lip out, pulling it with his lips, then the other, as she moaned and wiggled against his face. 

There was something extremely nasty about seeing my beautiful wife squirming around on this fat little troll's tongue, or sucking his bloated cock. I can't deny that. Still, it hurt somewhere deep inside. 

Growing hard again, I watched with growing envy as he drove my Anna right out of her mind. How I longed for her to react to my love-making in this manner. Recalling Doc Meeks words, I realized the reason. I just wasn't nasty enough for her. Doing it with me was - boring. She needed forbidden fruit, the adrenaline rush caused by doing something extremely vulgar and forbidden with a total stranger. 

I told myself that by doing this, it might help her cope with depression. Meeks had said she could become suicidal, right? I figured I could live with her fucking some guy a couple times a month if it kept her from becoming so depressed. 

What I pushed to the back of my mind was him telling me she's a sex addict, and that she'd continue to seek new ways to obtain her sex-high until she'd finally reached rock bottom. I realize now I was self-serving fool, but at the moment my cock was as hard as glass. 

I saw Albert had pushed her legs up, sliding his tongue down her crack and eating her puckered asshole as she climbed his head. Anna seemed to be coming apart at the seams. She came so loudly and drawn-out, screaming with her release, that I was afraid other hotel guests might call hotel security. 

Her cries finally diminished into small whimpers, but Albert just kept licking, sucking and chewing for a long time until she began to moan and move her ass around again. Then he crawled up farther, holding her legs in the crooks of his arms, he positioned the head of his fat cock over her opening and pushed that bloated thing against her swollen pussy lips. 

It was a difficult entry but she didn't fight it; to the contrary, she pushed back, lifting her ass, trying to help him get inside. Then I remembered how Walt had stretched and hurt her as he pushed that big horse cock of his into her. 

I figured if she'd accommodated that thing she could handle this one okay. Both Anna and Albert grunted as the head finally popped inside, followed by about half of his fat cock. Anna raised her knees to her chest and that did it, the entire thing disappeared until his balls pressed against her ass. The look on her face said it all. She was in total bliss. 

Albert didn't give her a chance to rest, hammering into her like a mad-man, without any warm-up. She didn't pull away - instead, remaining still for just a moment until her vagina had adjusted to his girth. Then she began pushing her ass up to meet his thrusts. 

For the next fifteen minutes, the room was filled with their grunts and the wet sound of slapping flesh. They'd both taken the edge off earlier, so it seemed neither was in much of a hurry to reach their climax. 

Having also cum earlier, I was now at the point I could slowly stroke my cock in time with their thrusts. Albert's fat little ass cheeks would quiver each time he plowed that thick cock inside her, jarring her slender body violently. 

She didn't seem to mind. Whenever she seemed to draw close, he'd push all the way inside her, rest his flabby belly on her ass-cheeks and hold it there - just stopped moving as he watched her grunting and wriggling against his cock. 

I noticed him smiling at me. 

"This is really some fine pussy," he said. "Best looking woman I ever fucked, I'll tell you that."

Anna's thighs were hugging him, her hands grasping his chubby ass to pull his cock even deeper inside her. She looked desperate. Albert suddenly lowered his face and swallowed her mouth, sticking his tongue down her throat. 

Moaning, she answered with her own tongue, kissing him back. Her arms slipped up and around his neck as she grinded her pussy against his cock. Seeing her kiss another man this way hurt more than watching him fuck her. 

I could see they were both close to cumming. They were making all kinds of noises, gyrating and humping frantically to reach their goal. Anna came first, howling into Albert's open mouth as she licked his fat lips. 

Her first climax had only been a warm-up for this one. She came like a banshee, and it seemed to take forever. Then Albert couldn't take it any longer either, his body arching backward stiffly, groaning like he was injured. Still, they sucked each other's tongues as though it were a life-giving drink. 

After an eternity, he rolled off her and tiredly pulled himself up to sit against the headboard. Anna, exhausted and appearing only semi-conscious, lie where he'd left her, legs apart, mouth open, eyes closed. 

Her pussy had been stretched to the limit and it remained open, its pink walls exposed and a river of cum running down the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bedspread. I was mesmerized by it. It was the most erotic sight I'd ever seen. I'd cum about the same time they had, but I felt blood rush into it again as I viewed the scene of their passion. 

Albert was smiling right at me again as he shook Anna's shoulder. She looked up, a question on her face. His smile never leaving me, staring into my eyes, he pushed her face downward onto his cock, rubbing it against his slimy crotch. 

"I've always wanted to do that to some pretty woman," he said, moving her unresisting face around to clean himself up. "You need to leave now. I've got one more day before I have to fly out. It'll be a long day tomorrow. I get off at five. If you want a repeat performance, come around 'bout seven-ish, after dinner. That'll give your little honey a chance to think about what I did to her and she'll be climbing the walls by then."

He watched as I pulled up my pants and retrieved a washcloth to clean Anna's sticky face. I then searched around for her clothing and helped her dress. Cum ran down her long legs, so I wiped them clean as best I could, and fastened her shorts. 

Leaning on my shoulder for support, I assisted her to the door as Albert said softly, "Sure a fine-looking woman."

I called Anna around 10:00 AM the following morning and she still sounded groggy. I asked if she wanted to go back to Albert's hotel for a drink after work and she said emphatically, "No!"

I arrived home just before five, to find an outstanding meal ready. Afterward, we went out and sat by the pool, drinking wine. I saw Anna glance at her watch occasionally and suspected what that meant. 

As 7:00 o'clock drew closer, she became more restless, her words shorter, no eye contact. It was a twenty minute drive to the airport hotel. 




My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 04



At 6:30, I said, "You want to get out of the house for a drink before bedtime?" 

She jumped up and grabbed her purse. 

We pulled into the parking lot, neither saying a word as we rode the elevator to the fourth floor. I knocked on Albert's door and he opened it wearing only his boxer-shorts. Stepping back, he was all smiles. 

"My friends from last night! Come on in!"

He walked straight to the sofa, pulled off his shorts and sit down. "Let's not pretend we don't all know what we're here for. Hurry over here and suck my cock until it's hard. I've been thinking about it all day." Anna was on her knees in a flash, like a starving person she took his half-softened cock nearly all the way down her throat, moaning in pleasure. Apparently she'd been thinking about this all day, too. 

As soon as it was hard enough, Albert pulled her up and positioned her over his stiff cock. She lowered her ass and rubbed the giant head through her vulva a couple times, grunting softly, sounding a little desperate. 

Then, she just sat down and impaled herself, crying out with pain and pleasure. I fumbled for my cock as I found the same chair I'd occupied the previous night. I had a bird's eye view, watching as she eased herself up and down on his bloated cock. 

Albert said, "Take it easy baby, we got all night. I don't have to leave until tomorrow afternoon. I plan to use every hole you have and to do it real slow. I may never find another woman like you and I plan to remember this." Albert fucked her slow, then fast, and then slow again, until they both reached a shuddering climax, screaming into each other's mouth. 

That was the first of several for the night. He nailed her in every position possible. The old guy had remarkable stamina and could cum multiple times, unlike me. I was a two-fer at best. 

The finale came around midnight when he placed her on her knees, saying, "Now, I'm gonna fuck that puckered little asshole I've been licking for the past two days. You want me to stop, say so right now, otherwise keep your mouth shut."

Anna silently lay her head down on the bedspread and closed her eyes. She didn't utter a word. Albert produced a tube and spread some of it on his cock, then around and inside her asshole. He positioned his cock head against her puckered rim, pausing to grin at me. 

There was simply no way it would fit, I thought. Then I remembered Walt and his giant cock. It had finally fit but with a lot of pain. I hoped this wouldn't be too painful for Anna. 

Albert grasped her hips and began shoving until the head finally popped inside her greased anus. Anna didn't pull away. She pushed back against it as she fingered her vulva lips. Maybe she'd learned something from her experience, by Walt ass-fucking her that way. It looked painful to me and maybe she even enjoyed the pain, but Anna seemed to be oblivious, attempting to get Albert's hunk of meat all the way inside. 

It wasn't long before Albert's grotesquely fat dick was buried in all the way to his hairy balls. It was an awesome sight, my cock lurched crazily just by watching from it. 

Anna's ass began making those little circles again as small sounds drifted back to me through her half-open mouth. I wondered if I'd spoil it for her if I went over and shoved my dick into her pretty mouth. I couldn't take the chance so I just stroked it slowly. 

It wasn't long before they were fucking like animals, the sound of their grunts and his thighs hitting her ass echoing in the room. 

"Tell me to fuck you," he gasped. 

"Oh . . . yes, fuck me," she responded obediently.

"Tell me to fuck your ass,"

"Please . . . fuck my ass. Fuck it hard."

I'd never heard Anna say anything like that during sex. Never.

"Are you a slut? Is my cock better than your husband's" Albert shocked me by that. "Oh god yes. I love your cock. I love your cock up my ass. It's the best!"

Albert laughed wickedly. "I'm going to let you clean it off after we're through," he said. "You'll do it, too you nasty slut." 

He kept talking dirty to her but Anna was too far gone to even answer. Her eyes were rolled up in her head and she was making little animal sounds through her open mouth, attempting to get even more of Albert's thick cock inside her colon. 

I could see she was nearly ready to explode. So was I. Albert's cock was having little difficulty sliding in and out of her anus now, stretched as she was, but Anna squirmed on it like a woman possessed. 

Albert suddenly arched his back and shot a load deep inside her bowels, yelling his pleasure. Anna was right behind him, sobbing and crying as she bit her forearm until it bled. I shot halfway across the room, leaving me weak enough to collapse against the chair back. 

I don't know how long I stayed that way, but Albert's voice brought me back.

"Clean my cock, you nasty little slut. Lick it off."

Groaning a small protest at having to move, Anna slid around and took his slimy cock in her mouth, sucking and slurping on it loudly. I felt sick at what might have been on it, but strangely excited too. I couldn't have gotten another hard-on if my life depended on it. Apparently, neither could Albert. 

"You two get out of here now so I can get some rest." He smiled evilly. "I'll give you a call if I get back up this way." 

He was looking at Anna as though trying to burn her beauty on his memory.

I took Anna home, put her into a hot tub of bubble-bath and shampooed her lustrous hair. I wrapped her robe around her and led her to our bed, pulling the sheets up. She smiled weakly and was instantly asleep. The intensity of her orgasms had totally exhausted her. Shit, I was tired and I hadn't been butt-fucked for an hour like she had. 

I stared down at her angelic face, long lashes against soft unblemished cheeks, she looked clean and innocent. I brushed a wayward strand of hair from her forehead, caressing her with my eyes, just loving her. 

Disregarding her recent sexual proclivities, Anna's still the most remarkable woman I've ever met. Her deep throaty voice draws people like flies, her beauty and intelligent keeps them around her. 

I briefly wondered what her classy friends would've said if they'd seen her just a few hours earlier. It was hard to imagine that less than an hour ago those full, beautiful lips had been wrapped tightly around another man's cock, hungrily sucking loads of cum from it. 

A short time earlier this woman had lain in a hotel room bed, cum leaking from every orifice in her body as she cleaned the slime off the man's cock who had just fucked her in the ass. 

Rationally I could separate that cum-soaked slut from the woman I now saw. That was how Doctor Meeks had said life with a sex-addict would be, so I knew we'd have about a month before she'd need to do it again and that was what I lived for. I loved this woman and I vowed I'd do anything it took to keep her. 

Our life was almost perfect for a full three weeks. Then Anna became depressed again.



My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 05



I'm the husband in the previously posted, My Wife And An Older Man, stories. My thanks to Cleo for how much she's helped both Anne and I get through this difficult period of our lives. 

Yes, Anne and I are still together, now completely settled into our roles as cheating slut wife and cuckold husband. There, I've said it and it's out in the open now. This whole mess has all been my fault. 

I let it happen the first time with Anne and that guy Walt who stayed at our home for a short while. He's working in the Far East now, but I'm sure he will return in a year or two once his job there is finished. 

I know when he returns he will again stay with us for a while and when he does, Anne will sleep in his bed every night. I will once more lie awake all night, listening to their grunts, moans and squeals as he pummels her depths in every hole, clutching my own hard cock and feeling rejected and jealous. I know what I am, but I can't wait. I love it. 

With that said, both Anne and I have now settled into our roles and I'm not sure we would change anything even if we could. I no longer try to deny the fact that I like watching what she does to other men, and she no longer fights her uncontrollable impulses. 

She just compliantly, obediently lets the men I bring home do whatever they want to her as I watch and jerk-off. We are both completely addicted to it, and yes, we still love each other and have great sex together. 

We have a few "regulars" she services. They will come by our house periodically, or when they're in town. Al, the guy I found him on Craig's List (I wrote about him in one of the previous stories), comes to Dallas every couple months, but he is becoming too abusive and perverse even for us. 

After he'd finished using Anne for hours the last time in town, he actually urinated on her as she lay exhausted, laughing as he did. I was really pissed about that and told him if he did that again he couldn't come back. He just smirked as he left, and for some reason Anne wants him back again. He has one of the thickest cocks I've ever seen on any man, and I know that's the reason. 

Later, she even said it wasn't all that bad being pissed upon. I asked Cleo about the incident and she said it was just "phase" and it would pass. 

I work out a lot at the gym and sometimes notice guys in the shower who are well hung, befriending them and eventually inviting some of them over for drinks. Or, maybe Anne and I will just go to a bar or hotel lounge where she will indicate if she is interested in someone there, and I will do the rest. 

One would think she'd go for the handsome hunks. She doesn't. Anne likes the big rough-looking guys, sometimes, even the fatter ones. Looks are not important to her. I once asked her if she wanted me to find her some bikers and she said, no, she prefers one-on-one situations. 

Yes, I am jealous and it hurts as I watch her stare into a guy's eyes as she sucks his tongue, wallowing beneath him like a snake. But my throbbing cock doesn't know this. It never gets old watching as she slips to her knees on a new man and takes his cock into her throat for the first time - seeing him pounding a thick cock into her wonderfully-rounded ass as she moans and twists in front of him. 

I'm hard now just thinking about it. 

Once in a while, picking up strangers gets sort of dangerous. Like the guy last month. We went to one of our favorite places, an up-scale hotel near the airport. 

Lots of out-of-towners stay there. One guy made a bee-line for Anne as soon as I made a pit-stop. I came back and saw him at her table, went to the bar and drank a beer as I watched them. By that time, I already had a boner. 

He looked a lot like Walt, the guy I mentioned earlier, but a little younger - mid-forties. Big guy, older than me, with a beer gut, big hands, needing a shave. After a few minutes of chit-chat, they got up to dance, if you could call it that. 

Anne wore a short pleated skirt, and heels. This guy had to bend over her, but his knee was tightly pressed against her pussy. They drifted toward the back of the dance floor where he immediately smashed his mouth down on hers. I saw their tongues were busy. I grasped my hard cock inside my pocket and watched them dry-fuck on the dance floor. 

As the song ended, she led him by the hand towards me, smiling. His pants were protruding out a good six inches but he didn't seem to notice. I didn't say a word, just dug out my car keys and headed for the parking lot as they followed. 

Anne got into the rear seat with him and I watched in the mirror. I was barely out of the parking lot when I saw her face-down in his lap, and slurping sounds coming from behind me. I will say this. When she pulled off of it, I could see the guy was hung like Walt - who had the biggest hammer I'd ever seen. 

I almost ran off the road watching her lick down the shaft and then engulf it again, a tiny moan escaping her stuffed mouth. We were almost home when I saw him clutch the back of her hair, lift off the seat and grunt. It lasted for a full minute, Anne choking and gagging when he finally released her head. She took a deep breath and went right back down on it again, slurping loudly for my benefit. 

Anne was out the rear car door as soon as I stopped in our driveway, dragging him by the hand. After what she'd just done, she was probably climbing the wall wanting that thing stuffed inside her drenched pussy. I'd had to look away several times to keep from cumming myself. 

The guy didn't even look at me. It was as if I didn't even exist. As for me, my cock hurt so bad I could barely follow them inside. I found Anne's dress on the floor outside our bedroom door. 

That hurt. She'd taken him into our bedroom this time. Usually it was the guestroom. I stopped at the door and saw she was already sucking his cock back to full mast again. It was like a horse's cock. Her slender frame looked small in front of his hulking figure. He did have a gut, but his chest was thick and hairy, his tanned thighs large and muscular. 

A shiver of dread shot through me as I wondered if Anne might get more than she bargained for this time. He roughly shoved her onto her back and she lay there with her legs open, half fearful, staring up at him expectantly. 

His little grin looked like a wolf as he moved his cock close to her opening, held it there for an instant. I could see she was more than ready, open, pink showing, glistening wet. 

Still, the head of that huge thing looked like a baseball trying to get inside her, as he grunted and shoved it against her open pussy lips. Anne cried out with what sounded more like pain than lust, as he finally popped inside. 

He offered her no respite as those large thighs drove forward, forcing the stiff meat along her smaller shaft, until I heard her cry out softly, "Wait. Please give me . . ." 

He plunged into her, pulling her hips toward him, his thick arms knotted with effort as she cried out again. I wondered if I should try to help her, although I knew this guy could break me in two like a match if he wanted. He was finally inside her, mostly, his nuts dangling against her quivering ass, still grinning down at her. He stared at me for a moment. 

"This is one fine-looking piece of ass you have for a wife, faggot. Watch what a real man can do." 

As he withdrew, the pink lining of her pussy channel came with it, then he plunged back inside as she cried out again, tears flowing this time. She flopped around like a rag doll as he held her against his groin, pounding into her like a machine. 

Finally her hands came up to grasp his shoulders, slowly sliding down to cup his ass, lifting up to meet his thrusts and pulling his ass into her as she fought to reach the orgasm she'd been wanting ever since leaving the hotel. 

He lowered his mouth and my sweet Anne offered hers in return, licking his thick lips, biting them, sucking them, taking his tongue. Jealousy surged through me and I couldn't take any more, exploding into a tissue, over and over until my knees felt they'd collapse. 

Gasping for breath, I sagged onto the carpet just as Anne screamed out with her orgasm. He was only seconds behind her. The only sounds in the room for a full five minutes, was us trying to catch our breath. 

Then he said, "Get over here and lick this thing clean, Faggot."

What? He was talking to me! I stumbled to my feet and backed toward the door as he laughed. 

"You like cock, don't cha? Come on."

As I retreated, I heard Anna explaining that I wasn't gay, I only like to watch big cocks entering her.

His name was Larry. He was a construction engineer, there to evaluate a new city development. He would be in Dallas for three more days. He told us both he'd be staying with us, not giving us an opening to complain. Larry was absolutely fearsome, his eyes boring right through you like he could pull your legs off and not feel a thing. 

OK, I was scared of him, and Anne said she was too. Rubbing salt into the wound, he slept in my bedroom – with my wife. He also forbid me to watch them, relegating me to the guest bedroom, listening to their rutting all night, only able to imagine what they were doing to each other. 

They were still sleeping when I left for work the next morning. I found them on the pool when I got home, he in swim trunks, her in the familiar white shorts and stretchy halter-top. He was wet, like he'd been for a lap in the pool, Anne looking fresh and beautiful. 

I heard her laughter before I saw them. I changed from sport coat and tie, into shorts and t-shirt before joining them. Our bed was still unmade.

As I came out, Larry was seated beside Anne on the loveseat. He called out, "Bring me a beer when you come." 

"You know where they are, Larry. I worked hard and I'm tired."

I knew instantly that was a mistake. His mean eyes froze me in place. "I'm tired, too, Faggot. I been fucking your pretty wife all day. Now bring me a fucking beer before I slap the piss out of you."

I brought him a beer, setting it on the table, taking a seat across from them. Staring me in the eyes, Larry dared me to say anything as he took Anne's unresisting hand and ran it under the loose leg of his trunks. I saw her grasp him through the cloth, watching as he grew stiff. He had that wolf's grin on his face, and I knew he was taunting me, his eyes locked on mine. 

"How many times did we fuck today, Doll?"

Anne hesitated, but I could see Larry had somehow already intimidated her today as well. 

"I . . . don't know. Maybe three?"

"And a blow job, right?"

"Yes," she responded in a small voice.

"I just can't get enough of this fine looking ass, Faggot," he said in a deep voice.

"I'm not a faggot."

"If I say you're a faggot, you're a faggot. Say another word and I'll have you sucking my cock. Got it?"

I nodded silently, glaring back. I had to tell him to leave, but if I did, he'd probably beat me to a pulp – at the very least. Maybe it was better to wait him out for, what? Two more days? An eternity. I silently groaned. I wasn't sucking him off, that was for sure. 

"Just for being a wiseass, watch this. Suck my cock, Doll face."

Anne obediently dropped to her knees and tugged his shorts down, pulling them off. His sacks were huge, laying limply between his hairy thighs, that horse cock already semi-hard. Whatever he'd done to her earlier, she didn't hesitate, swallowing the whole thing. He grinned at me. 

"She's good. The best I ever had. Best looking too. Maybe, I'll keep her."

That really scared me. I'd fight him if he tried something like that. 

"I like people to do what I tell them. Your wife has already learned that, and you will too. Don't believe it? Watch."

He pushed her mouth away, raised his knees and wrapped his hairy arms under them, sliding down, spreading the hairy cheeks of his ass. 

"Come on and show hubby you know what to do, Doll face."

Anne lowered her face into his steamy crack and began feasting on his hole. She licked, bit, slurped as Larry grinned at me. I couldn't hide the fact that I had a boner, sticking straight up inside the soft fabric of my Jersey shorts. 

He finally pushed her wet face away, pulling her up to straddle his red cock. "Sit on it and get me off. Don't cum though. You know what will happen if you disobey me."

Nodding eagerly, almost frantically she climbed over him, positioned her cunt over his throbbing meat, and slowly lowered onto it. It pushed inside, stretching her lips apart so I'd never be able to satisfy her again. How she took it all I'll never know, but soon she was bouncing on it like she was going out of her mind, growing louder and louder as she approached her climax. 

"I'm . . . almost there . . . baby . . . can I cum?"

"No," he said, staring at me. 

"Please baby. I can't . . ."

"Better listen to me bitch. I said no."

"Oh . . . god . . . I pleaseeee?"

I could see her toes working and knew she was cumming. She was going nuts riding his cock, sobbing, hair flying around, covering her face. What he'd do to her because she disobeyed him, I didn't know yet. I was close, myself. Did I need permission, too? Fuck him.

As she slowly came down from her climax, he said, "Now you've done it Bitch. Get up."

Anne's face was tear-streaked, her eyes filled with fear as she stared up at him. "I haven't gotten off yet," he said. "Bend over the chair and spread 'em."

"Please . . ." she muttered. 

He grasped her arm and I could see it hurt. "Remember?" he said.

"Yes." She turned around, bend over the chair, and spread her ass cheeks with both hands. Larry grinned at me as he positioned himself behind her. 

"See how this obedience thing works?" he said, winking.

No way would that baseball-sized knob fit inside her puckered asshole. I knew Walt, who was also well-hung, and Al who was thick as a beer can, had done it to her, but this thing looked even more formidable. 

My cock throbbed with pain as I watched him press its crown against the little brown ring. 

"Please don't," she muttered softly. 

Hands on each of her hips, Larry pulled her back against his rampant cock, pushing his thighs forward. Anne sobbed, softly at first, then louder. 

"Better bite your arm or something," he said. "If you scream, I'm gonna bury it all at once."

I saw Anne's mouth close on her arm, and heard muffled screams as he ploughed deeper inside her bowels. I could feel my nuts churning as I fought to keep from shooting my load. I wanted to help her, but was rooted to the spot, heart beating like a steam engine. He took maybe five minutes to get inside, and I could see her swollen belly once he'd made it. 

She was whimpering now, like a small hurt animal. Larry slowly pulled the lining of her bowels out as he withdrew, then back inside. 

"You should've listened to me, Doll face. I said don't cum."

His pace was picking up some now, and soon, he was driving into her ass like he did her pussy. I noticed Anne no longer cried out, only moaning a little. Soon she was helping him. 

Finally, she cried out, "Can I cum, Larry. Please let me."

He waited a moment, then said, "Do it Bitch. Do it."

Larry's nuts tightened up and his cock throbbed as he shot his load deep inside my wife's bowels. I could see Anne's swollen pussy lips quivering as she also came. I watched them climax together as I shot halfway across the pool. 

As Larry withdrew a river of cum streams from her tortured little asshole, which was now gapping open and raw looking. The next two days was going to be hell.

The next day was Friday and as I arrived home from work around 6:30 PM, I met Larry and my wife just leaving. Anne was dressed fit to kill, in a short black dress and heels. "Going out to dinner," he said gruffly. 

Then he grinned. "Looks great, doesn't she?"

I wanted to kill him, but I'd probably need a gun for that, so I helplessly watched them drive off in her Lexus. I made up my mind I'd tell him to leave as soon as they returned. I could call the police, but my neighborhood wasn't used to things like that and it would cause a real screen. I couldn't threaten him. He'd probably just beat the shit out of me – maybe her too. I'd have to think about this. 

I was watching TV around 10:30 when I heard the Lexus drive into the driveway. When they came in, her face seemed red and I could tell they'd both been drinking. 

Larry paused to see the score on TV, "The fucking Heat's gonna win this round, but when they get to San Antonio, the Spurs 'll kick their ass!"

I didn't answer as they sat down together on the couch. Anne curled up with her long legs under her, and Larry placed a possessive hand on her covered thigh. We watched the game in silence for a while and Larry said, "Get me a beer, will you Babe?"

Anne didn't look at me as she obediently went to do his bidding. Coming back, she handed him the bottle and curled up beside him again. This time her skirt was a little higher on her legs and his hand rested on her bare thigh. Toward the end of the 4th quarter, I glanced over to see his hand had traveled upward quite a bit. 

"That was one fine steak," he said to no one in particular. He mentioned the name of the restaurant they'd gone. It was the best in Dallas, one of mine and Anne's favorite. 

"Nothing like a good steak while a beautiful woman plays with your cock under the table." 

I gripped the arms of my chair and glared at him, but he just grinned back as if he were daring me to retort. He looked absolutely evil. I kept my mouth shut for the moment. 

"Doll face here just had a salad," he smirked. "She had her meat after we got to the car. Lots of sauce, too." 

Anne's face was burning, but she just bit her lip – then she closed her eyes and I saw her long legs partially part to allow his big hand better access. As the Heat shot their last basket, I heard her softly moan. Larry abruptly stood. 

"The Spur will get 'em when they come to town. Come on Doll-face, let's hit the sack." He headed straight for our bedroom without looking back. Anne followed, her eyes averted. I noticed she left the door ajar. 

I switched the remote off and just sit there until I heard the unmistakable sound of sex. Although Larry had forbid me to watch them, I went into the adjoining bathroom and peeked in. 

He hadn't even taken her dress off. It was bunched up around her slim waist. Anne was on her knees on the bed, Larry behind her with about half of that monster dick buried inside her. Both were straining to get the rest of it inside her wet pussy. He pulled her hips backward as he tightened his huge thighs and thrust into her. 

Anne lifted her ass to meet each of his violent surges, seemingly oblivious to any pain he might be causing her. After a minute or two he was buried to the base inside her, his huge balls swinging freely beneath them. I could see Anne's face lying to one side on the bedspread. Her eyes were closed and she looked as though she were in heaven. 

I suddenly realized my cock was throbbing so hard it hurt, wrapping my hand around it, seeking relief. Larry slowly eased out of her, pulling pussy walls with the large crown. Anne whimpered, lifting upward, seeking what he was taking away. 

I hated the bastard and it hurt to see him doing this my beautiful wife, but I couldn't stop it – and I couldn't stop watching. Unexpectedly, he plunged into her exposed cunt, and began pounding her hole savagely. Anne cried out once, then began helping him violate her. 

"Like that cock, Doll-face?" I heard him growl softly.

"Yes . . . yes," she whispered.

"Better than your faggot husband's little dick?" He was grinning down at the back of her head, and I knew he was trying to humiliate her. When she didn't answer right away, he slammed into her viciously. 




My Wife and an Older Man Ch. 05



"Yes," she whispered again. "Better, much better . . ."

That hurt too, but I was so close to cumming I didn't mind much. Larry suddenly stopped, pulling out of her as she whimpered in protest. 

"Turn over," he said. "I want to see your face when you cum."

Anne hurriedly complied, flipping onto her back, legs spread wide, waiting for him. Larry crawled over her and slammed his rampant cock into her again as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, hungrily searching for his mouth. I suddenly shot my load into the tissue, long and hard until my knees were weak. 

Their orgasms were close behind; Anne twisting, squirming, her screams muffled inside his mouth. Afterward, she whimpered softly as she licked his mouth, her long legs quivering as they still gripped his hips. After a moment, he slipped from her clasping pussy, thick white sperm gushing out of her behind it. 

I lay awake in the guest room and listened to them fuck for hours, before falling to sleep – thinking, another day to go. 

I woke up early and found Anne already making coffee in the kitchen. She wore one on my t-shirts and little else. Sleepy-eyed with a rubbed-red mouth, she looked well-fucked. I'd fallen asleep well after midnight with the sound of their moans, grunts and wet slapping flesh still ringing in my ears. By then my cock was so tender I couldn't touch it. 

"Where's the ape?" I said, getting a glass from the cabinet. 

She nodded toward our bedroom where I heard a faint snore. I sipped some water. "Hard night?"

She walked up and placed her head on my chest, just holding me. Then, staring into my eyes, she said, "Want to quit doing this? At least, for a while?"

"Think we can? Maybe we could just do it once a month instead of two or three times like we do now."

"I don't know. No. We both get something we need from this. But this guy scares me."

I grinned down at her. "Me too. He has a slight accent. Maybe German?"

She shook her head. "No, he says he's from the Ukraine. He's an animal – and a sex maniac. He does it four, five times a day. I wake up with him on top of me, then a couple times during the day while you're at work, and after we go to bed again." 

She looked a little embarrassed as she said, "He has a thing for anal. Does it at least once every day." She gave a short laugh. "I'm really kind of sore." 

"But you don't say no . . . so?"

I'd read something in the news lately about Russians and gangsters from the old Eastern-Block countries, and that jogged my memory. As she finished making the coffee I went to my computer and ran through the articles again. It said Eastern European Mafia types now ran many of the parking lot and construction businesses in and around Dallas. It said they were even more dangerous than the drug cartels and that to join that group they had to have killed someone first. 

I firmly believed Larry could kill, probably had. What to do? I heard him stirring around in the bathroom and quickly turned off the computer.

I found Larry in the kitchen with Anne, wearing only his shorts and holding a hot cup of coffee. His arms, legs, chest and back were covered with thick hair. He really did look like an ape. The fly of his shorts gapped open and his thick soft cock was partially visible through the pee-hole. 

He was staring at Anne's short t-shirt with male appreciation, as she poured him a cup of coffee – like a dutiful wife should. But she wasn't his wife. She was mine! I sourly wondered if he'd want to fuck her right there on the kitchen counter before drinking his coffee. He saw me standing there and grinned. 

"Sleep well?"

I ignored him, going to get a cup. 

"It's my last day in Dallas, so Anne and I are going shopping today. Be back later and we'll all go to dinner."

I started to protest, but figured WTF at last we'd be free of him, so I held my tongue. They left around noon and returned about five-thirty. Anne wore a new cashmere sweater and held an expensive handbag, so I suppose he was just showing his appreciation. 

I suppose sometime during the day, she'd also shown him her appreciation in some small way. True to his word, we all got ready and went to dinner at a local Italian place. We took a corner booth, Larry in the middle between Anne and I. 

When our food came and we started eating, Larry looked at Anne. "Come on, you know what I like while I'm eating."

Face flaming, Anne reached under the table cloth and I heard the faint sound of his zipper. After a moment, Larry smiled contentedly and resumed eating. After a few minutes he said, "You too. Take hold of my cock."

I quickly got over the fact he wasn't joking. "Fuck you," I said. "I told you I'm not gay."

Larry reached over and grasped Anne by the knee, and I heard her sharp intake of air as she gasped in pain. "I'll hurt her. Bad."

Anne groaned painfully again, so I quickly lowered my hand into his lap, letting her soft fingers guide my hand to its intended target. I'd never felt another man's dick before. It felt huge, much bigger than it looked from a distance. Like mine it was both soft yet hard, at the same time – on a much larger scale, of course. It didn't excite me in any way, but feeling Anne's hand on it, did. 

It was extremely intimate in a perverse way, and the feeling of her stroking his long cock up and down, gave me an instant boner. This went on all the time he ate, speeding up until at one point he caught his breath and said, "Stop. Keep your hands there, just don't move 'em." He laughed softly. " Shit, I almost shot a load and I don't want to ruin my pants."

After a moment he said, "OK. Do it."

Anne placed her hand over mine and slid it up his shaft to the big crowned head. It felt sticky and I knew it was from pre-cum. She cupped my hand and smeared his fluid all over his dick's head. Larry suddenly wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "Okay, let's get out of here."

I went straight to the men's room and washed my hands, disgusted they were so sticky with his sperm. I met them in the parking lot, at the Lexus. Larry handed me the keys and got into the passenger side, immediately unzipping his fly again, and pulling out his fencepost sized dick. He looked expectantly at Anne, who just raised her skirt, got inside and lowered herself down on his cock, facing to the front. 

She slow-fucked him all the way home. About a block from home he groaned and grabbed her hips, shooting his load into her. She went absolutely nuts for a couple of moments, crying, biting her lips, hair flying around like a wild woman. I'm just glad a cop didn't see it and pull us over. 

The car smelled like fresh-fucked pussy and my cock was so hard it hurt. In the driveway, he opened the door and the Lexus' interior light illuminated us all. Anne slid off his lap as Larry said, "Clean me up, Doll-face. I have to wear these pants tomorrow."

Anne had learned not to argue by this time, so she just bent over, licking and sucking his cock clean right there in the interior lights of the car. If anyone was watching, our reputation in the neighborhood was now shot. 

They went inside, straight to the bedroom where I heard Larry saying, "Suck it, Babe. Get it hard."

By the time I got to their doorway, she already had it buried in her working throat, clutching his ass cheeks and pulling him deeper. I pulled my own dick out and instantly shot all over my hand and some even hit the fucking rug. 

I was totally exhausted, but continued watching as my beautiful wife somehow managed to swallow the entire length of Larry's thick cock. As the giant crown pushed into her slender white throat, I could see the bulge it caused in her throat canal, before passing into her gullet. 

A few slobbers formed around her lovely mouth, dropping onto her tits as she labored away in total delirium, moaning and grunting occasionally, nails digging into his ass cheeks. Watching them, I felt myself stiffening once more. 

I had to take it slower this time. I was a twice-a-day kind of guy. Anne on the other hand, could probably climax twenty times a day. That's why I couldn't deny her this pleasure she needed. 

Larry groaned and attempted to push her head away, but she clutched his ass and greedily held him in place. Finally, almost violently, he shoved her away so hard she fell over on her back, legs spread, staring up at him defiantly – like . . . do me, Big Boy. 

She looked so sexy I almost teared-up. Larry threw her onto the bed, flipped her over and slammed his cock into her from behind. I had a great vantage point right where I stood. I saw his cock-head push those swollen pussy lips aside and disappear inside her, then the long shaft slide along her pussy canal until it was completely buried inside her snatch. 

Anne seemed frozen in place, not moving a muscle as he see-sawed back and forth inside her, but her pussy kept clasping his shaft convulsively each time, quivering and pulsating with each thrust. God it was just so sexy. She lay with her ass in the air, face on the bed facing me. I saw her eyes were closed, mouth open, little sounds coming from within it. 

Larry held her hips, hammering into her mercilessly, his big cock pulling the lining of her pussy with it each time it withdrew, then plunging back to her depths. I remembered how huge it had felt under the table, wondered how she could take it – how it had fit up that small puckered little asshole above her snatch. 

I clutched my dick and slowed down again, controlling my breathing. 

Larry's balls drew up and trembled, then he grunted loudly as he emptied his load deep inside her. That was all it took for Anne, too, crying out, squirming, clutching the bedspread. Cum shot out from around the tight fit of his cock, running down her thighs, thick and white. 

It went on for quite a while, and then I came like an atom bomb, over and over until my legs gave out. Somehow I made it back to the guest room, passing out on top of the covers. I don't know how many times they fucked after that, but the next morning Anne drove him back to the airport and that night I slept in my own bed.



My Wife and Baby Brother



My wife Dee Dee and I married in 1975. We had known each other for about 3 years and dated regularly and I finally popped the question. During this period, Dee Dee had met my brother Alex many times. We had all gone camping together, eaten many Thanksgiving meals together, and generally hung out together both at our house and his apartment.

Dee Dee and Alex had always gotten along very well. They were both the same age and had attended high school together. They had sat in the same classrooms and shared the same friends. They enjoyed the same music and both enjoyed sports at their high school. 

My brother Alex was very athletic and played varsity football as a running back. Dee Dee ran cross country track and was a varsity cheerleader. Every time there was a football game, the two got together and hung out, he in his football gear and Dee Dee in her cheerleader's uniform. 

When Dee Dee and I first got married, I knew that she had grown up in a fairly restrictive home environment. Sex and nudity was something that their parents frowned upon, so she always wore things like high neck sweaters and such. Her only allowable dress in less modest clothing was her cheerleader uniform. Her mom had been a cheerleader in high school and college years before, and she always hoped that Dee Dee would take an interest in that activity also and would be good enough to make the team. 

Dee Dee didn't have any problems making the team as she was very athletic and coordinated and danced well. Because of her mom's influence over her dad, he had allowed her to be a cheerleader and dress in the short skirts they wore. She was very proud of her school and happy to represent it. 

However, after my wife and I got married, we were transferred to El Paso, Texas with my employer. That was about 700 miles from our home town where we grew up. Once there, she began to feel a little freer from their influence, and was actually happy that our families couldn't just drop in for a visit. 

It was during this period that she decided that she really enjoyed being naked around the house. In our backyard was a swimming pool, and she enjoyed swimming nude in it. She had always been an excellent swimmer and loved swimming laps in the pool and playing around in the water. Our home had a secluded backyard on two sides but a fairly low wall on the west side of our home. Off and on she would go out to swim and our elderly neighbor would be out pruning his flowers and would say hello. 

Dee Dee had made friends with Mr. Elledge right after we moved in when she took him over a pie. She had found out that his wife had died a few months before and wanted to let him know that if he needed anything she was right next door. Mr. Elledge was in his mid 80s by then and appreciated her concern. 

He got to where he knew when she would swim so he would go out to work in the yard when she came out. He had also watched her enough to know she was always naked. She would come out to swim and he would be standing by the wall and tell her hello. Dee Dee would always walk over and say hello and talk to him for a little bit. Dee Dee would tell me that she knew he was lonely, but also believed he really liked looking at her naked body and recalling when he and his wife were young together. 

She would always just stand there and visit and let him look at her all he wanted, because she felt so sorry for him. She said many times he never even looked in her eyes but just let his eyes wander over her body.

During the week, Mr. Elledge would also come over a few days during the week and have coffee with us and visit. Dee Dee would always bake a coffee cake on the mornings he stopped in and he enjoyed eating some and drinking two cups of coffee with us. He would never overstay his welcome but enjoyed having company to visit with. Of course, I think it helped that Dee Dee was naked every day he stopped in. I wasn't that brave and would always be dressed. I don't think he came over to see me though.

Mr. Elledge was always a gentleman when he came over and would never make suggestive comments to her or try and touch her inappropriately in any way, but he was a "toucher". By that, I mean he was someone who would touch you when he said hello or good bye. It was usually a touch on the back or something as innocent as putting his hand on your shoulder. Dee Dee got to where she would give him a hug when he arrived and left, which he seemed to enjoy.

It had probably been at least 65 years since he had touched a nude female her age, but she didn't mind at all. She knew that we all get old sometime and hoped that when we got old someone else would do for us what we did for Mr. Elledge. 

By then, my brother Alex had joined the U.S. Navy and was stationed on a U.S. Navy nuclear attack submarine. Alex had also loved swimming and was at home in the water, so when he decided to join a military service to help pay for college he looked at the Navy first. They had offered him Navy Seal training, but he wasn't interested in that. He wanted to be on the water full time. When they offered him submarines, he jumped at the chance.

That summer, Alex had been assigned to go to a computer weapons school being given at Ft. Bliss Army Base in El Paso. He was going to be there for two weeks in the July. For you that have been to El Paso in the summer, you know it is a hot, hot place. We had some summers there where it reached 110 degrees and stayed over a hundred for 40 days straight. Most people who can afford it have a swimming pool put in to help make it through the hottest part of the year. 

Alex said he started to call us and let us know he was coming, but at the last minute decided to just drop in once he got settled in his hotel room. I recall he arrived on a Friday afternoon so he could be in class the following Monday morning. Alex decided to come over and see us and invite us out to dinner to do some catching up.

As it turned out, I was at work that afternoon. I worked either the 6am-4pm or 4pm-2am shift. I had Tuesdays and Wednesdays off, and for that month I was scheduled the late shift. Alex didn't know that, of course, so just stopped in that Friday afternoon to see us. 

Alex parked his rental car in front of our home and came up and rang the doorbell. He was in civilian clothes, but was distinctive in that he had very red hair. Dee Dee heard the door bell ring out in the back yard while she was doing some gardening, so she came inside and looked to see who it was. Since she never wore clothing, she was very sure who it was before she opened the door. 

Dee Dee looked outside and saw the rental car and didn't recognize it, so walked over and looked through the peep hole in the door. She still couldn't make out who it was so she walked over to our front window and peeked out. That was when she spotted Alex. 

By then, Alex had figured no one was home and began walking back to his car. All of a sudden the front door was thrown open and Alex saw this naked girl come running out of our house calling his name over and over. He finally realized it was Dee Dee and ran up to hug her. Alex told me later that he was mesmerized by her bouncing titties as she ran to him.

Alex and Dee Dee hugged for a minute, and Alex for the first time in his life realized he was hugging a soft, warm, naked girl. Alex had had some girl friends in high school, and had played around with them some, but had never made it all the way with them. For Alex, hugging a nude girl was a dream come true, even if it was his sister. 

Dee Dee asked Alex to come in right away since it was the middle of the afternoon and she was in our front yard naked. They walked in and she gave Alex a beer and invited him to come out in the backyard to catch up. All this time, Dee Dee noticed Alex watching her walk and move her naked body. She was not at all embarrassed, as she had embraced the nudist life style, and she was comfortable with Alex as she had known him for quite a while. 

When she walked out in the backyard, she noticed Mr. Elledge was in his backyard, so she walked over to the fence and introduced him to my brother. She told me later that it was a little weird standing there talking with two men and her being totally nude, but said she enjoyed it a little. Mr. Elledge excused himself and went back into his house because of the heat, so she and Alex sat down under the umbrella on the patio. 

Alex explained why he was in town and apologized for just dropping in like he did. He told her he had forgotten that I worked shifts at work and just thought I would be there. She was not at all concerned about his visit and told him she was glad he came to El Paso, if only for two weeks.

Alex then asked her why she was naked, and was quick to add that he was glad she was. Alex told her that during high school, when she was a cheerleader, he had often fantasized about what she looked like under her uniform. He also admitted to her that when she would perform and end with the splits that he tried to look under her short skirt to see what he could see. 

Alex admitted that when we had gotten married he was very jealous of me, because I was getting to see what he had always dreamed of. He told her that he knew his chances of seeing Dee Dee and being with her in a sexual way were over. Alex admitted that for a long time, he seemed "lost" and was depressed. He finally began to get over it and told her he was just happy that his older brother got to have her instead of someone else who didn't deserve her.

Dee Dee laughed and explained to him her journey from being prim and proper to a young married girl who liked being naked instead of wearing clothes. She told him that she wished she could go out in public and shop and dine while nude, but felt that society would never change enough to allow her to. Dee Dee said she was very comfortable with being naked in front of people, but admitted that when our parents first come to visit, she would be clothed, so as to not offend them or make them uncomfortable.  

Alex asked her if she was comfortable being naked in front of anyone who came to our home. Dee Dee told him that so far she was. She said she would only do so depending on who it was. Dee Dee told Alex that a few weeks earlier a couple of men from a local heating and cooling company had come out to work on our air conditioner. Because I was there, she let them into our home to work on it. She said it was sort of a turn on knowing that they were looking at her so closely, but she said she knew she was safe because I was there. 

She did explain that if someone came to the door that she didn't know, she would not open the door. She also told him that she had met some of my co-workers when they came over to swim and cook out with us, and she was comfortable being naked in front of them and playing with them in our swimming pool.

Alex wanted to know how many would come over, and she explained it would vary from one guy to 10 or so. She said everyone treated her respectfully and didn't make any lewd comments or they could not come back. She did admit to horsing around with them in the pool, and said many of them would touch her or squeeze her while in the water, and said she enjoyed it. 

Dee Dee also mentioned that on one occasion, she told them if they wanted to swim with her they had to be naked also. She told Alex that they all loved to look at her nude body and she wanted them to reciprocate and let her look at their nude bodies. Dee Dee loved looking at their erections as they swam and said they all became accustomed to being naked in front of each other and of her.

Dee Dee noticed that Alex was sweating a lot because of the heat and asked him if he would like to swim and cool off. Alex said he would but hadn't brought anything to swim in, and wanted to know if he could borrow some of my swim trunks. Dee Dee asked him if he would be too embarrassed to swim naked with her, and said she would get him trunks if he wanted, but that she would prefer him to swim nude with her.

Alex immediately agreed. Dee Dee had him undress on the patio in front of her. Dee Dee told me later that Alex was really chiseled and had a hard body and was really in shape. She said Alex was embarrassed as he removed his underwear and revealed a large erection. Dee Dee noticed the size and said later it was larger than mine.

They both dived in the pool and began swimming. 

Dee Dee said they swam together for a while, and then Alex kept swimming under her and kept trying to see how she looked while swimming. Dee Dee had very strong, muscular legs which were toned from school. Dee Dee noticed Alex doing that, and when Alex came up for air she jumped on him and tried to push him underwater. Alex, being much stronger, pushed her off and grabbed her around her waist and threw her up into the air. She said when she came down he began swimming after her, so she took off and kept trying to evade him. 

Dee Dee was doing a good job when Alex caught her on a turn, and pulled her close to him. Without warning, she said Alex kissed her on the mouth passionately while holding her naked body against his. Dee Dee could feel his erection between her legs and said it felt great. Alex was holding her tits as he kissed her. She said they were both sort of shocked and they separated. 

After a bit, she and Alex swam down to the shallow end, which had a small cover over the end for shade, and they sat on the steps and talked. Alex apologized for his actions and said he was very sorry it happened and that it wouldn't happen again. Dee Dee told him that she was ok with it, and that Alex had to realize that they were both young and horny, and being close friends they naturally had desires and urges and that these things happen. 

Dee Dee said they were really drawn to each other. She said she was sitting on the top step and was nude from the waist up, and noticed Alex kept looking at her breasts as water ran off them. Dee Dee wore a size 36C bra and had a nice pair of titties, and Alex had noticed that her nipples were very erect and distended. She also noticed that Alex was slowly rubbing his cock underwater while he watched her.

After a short while, Dee Dee noticed that Alex was really getting more excited and kept talking about how his dreams had come true by getting to see her naked. Alex admitted to her that she had a lot more pussy hair than he had realized. He also thought that her pussy hair would have been darker than it was. Alex told her it was a good match for the color of her skin. Alex also told her that because of the color of the hair, he could catch a glimpse off and on of her pussy lips. 

Dee Dee told me the more Alex talked sexy to her the more turned on she became. It turned out that Dee Dee was feeling as horny as Alex was, because on many occasions she had also wondered how Alex looked nude, and wondered how he would compare to me.  

Because she knew I wouldn't care, she finally invited Alex to touch her breasts again if he wanted to. She told him we were all family and that she would enjoy his hands on her. Alex slid over next to her and tentatively placed his hands on her breasts lightly. Dee Dee told him that they wouldn't break and that she wanted to feel his hands on her. 

Alex began to rub her tits and massage them. After a few minutes, Alex took her nipples in his fingers and began rolling them until they were more erect than they had been. She said Alex then put them in his mouth and began to suck them and bite them lightly. Dee Dee by then was becoming too horny and was afraid she couldn't stop. 

It was right about then that the house phone rang. She told Alex that was probably me calling her to say hi, like I did every shift. She jumped out and ran naked into the house and answered the telephone. While she was talking to me, she saw Alex walk into the house with his erection and go to the bathroom. Dee Dee told me what had happened, and told me Alex and her were really getting into being naked together. Dee Dee then surprised me and asked if she could fuck him. 

She explained that we had talked about it before and wondered if Alex was gay, although he didn't act like it. She said she had often wondered what he looked like naked, and now she knew. She admitted she had fantasized about his hands on her titties, and now she knew. She said she had also fantasized about what his cock would look like and feel like in her and now she wanted my permission to let her deflower my baby brother.

One of her fantasies had always been that she could teach a young man the ways of how to please a woman from a woman. She was now asking just that of me. She said if I let her that I would never regret it, and I knew that meant something was in it for me, so I said ok. She had to promise me though that she would tell me all about it.

By that time, Alex had walked back into the kitchen where she was talking to me. She laughed and I asked her what she was laughing about. She said Alex was standing in front of her with a silly grin on his face and an erection like a steel pole. When she said that, she said Alex went pale with worry. I told her to milk him for all she was worth, and she promised to do just that.

After she hung up the phone, Alex asked her if he could at least look at her while he masturbated. He said he knew that was as close as he would ever get to having sex with her, but felt that was better than nothing. He told her that he wouldn't ask her not to tell me, but said at least I wouldn't be too pissed off at him if he just looked at her and played with himself. He felt he needed to do something before they did something they would regret, and he didn't want to hurt either one of us.

Dee Dee said she would think about it and led him back to the pool. She told him she wanted to see if a Navy man could swim like they thought they could. She told Alex if he could catch her in the pool, he could have anything he wanted and do anything he wanted to her. At that, she dived in the pool and began swimming as fast as she could. 

She said she saw Alex jump in and start after her. As he got closer, Dee Dee would change directions and go down to the bottom of the pool and began swimming on the bottom. She said a few times he had her by her ankle but she would wiggle out of it. Dee Dee said Alex chased her for a few minutes before finally catching her as she turned. Alex pulled her to him and they began kissing and running their hands over each other.

Dee Dee began stroking his very erect cock while Alex began exploring her pussy and ass with his hands. B now both were almost out of their minds with desire. She slowly led Alex to the edge of the pool and got him out. In the yard, we had a chaise lounge sitting on the grass. Dee Dee led Alex there and told him to watch her for a minute. She lay down on the lounge and spread her legs. She said the sun glistened on her soft brown pussy hair as she asked Alex to put his mouth on her pussy.

As Alex began kissing and licking it, she told him softly where her clitoris was and how to reach it and what to do to it. Alex was a very quick learner and began to probe her slit with his tongue. Within just a few minutes she could feel her orgasm building to an explosion. 

Alex kept tonguing her and probing with his fingers, and Dee Dee grabbed the back of his head and pulled it down into her pussy as hard as she could as she began to cum. She told me she could feel her juices coming out as he kept putting his tongue in her.

After she had finished, she had Alex lay on the lounge and began to stroke and kiss his cock. Every time she thought it had gotten as big as it could, it got bigger. Finally she put it in her mouth and began to lick the head with her tongue. She had just really began to work on it when he shot his load in her mouth. Dee Dee loves the taste of cum, so she just swallowed it and kept sucking on him. 




My Wife and Baby Brother



Alex seemed to relax some and after a little bit he told her that his orgasm was fantastic but now he would never know what it felt like to be in her.

Dee Dee told him she would get him ready in no time and they went back into the pool. They swam around some and kept kissing and feeling each others bodies. Within a matter of minutes, Alex was ready again. Dee Dee told him that since this was his first time, he could decide if he took her in the pool, on the grass, or in our bed. She said Alex asked her which she liked. She told him she liked sex wherever she got it, but really liked it in the pool.

Alex told her the pool would be great with him, so she led him to the shallow end and faced him, put her arms around his neck, and mounted him. She told me as she slid down on his cock it seemed to go on forever, and just when she thought she couldn't take any more, Alex was all the way in her. 

At first, Alex let her do all of the work and she kissed on him and squeezed her pussy down on him. Alex then began to walk into the deeper part of the water. Alex and I are each 6' 1" tall, while Dee Dee is only 5'1". Alex carried her down until her head was the only thing above water, and by then she was pretty much floating in the water, except for Alex's cock in her.

Alex began moving his hips in rhythm with her. 

As Dee Dee would go down, Alex would thrust up to meet her. In a matter of minutes, Dee Dee said Alex was really fucking her as fast as he could. Dee Dee has always been able to cum very rapidly, and over and over again when sex is good for her. Dee Dee came very quickly with the thought of her fantasy coming true and it being her brother. However, Alex wasn't done with her.

Alex kept hammering away at her pussy. Alex had one hand on one tit and the other on her ass. Alex kept telling her how much he loved her and how beautiful she was to him. To Dee Dee it seemed like she rode him forever, and she loved every second of it, but after she had several orgasms Alex finally came in her. 

Dee Dee told me that she could feel his erection get even bigger right before he came and then she could feel it pulsing as he put more and more cum in her. After a bit, with his cock still in her and them kissing, he carried her back to shallow water and she swam off of him.

As they got out of the pool, Dee Dee noticed Mr. Elledge standing behind one of his flowers watching them. Dee Dee waved at him and shyly he waved back. She walked over to tell him that everything was great and that what she did was ok with her husband. When she got there, before she could speak, Mr. Elledge simply told her "thank you so much", turned, and walked back into his house. She doesn't know how long Mr. Elledge watched them, but he seemed very satisfied when he went in his home.

Dee Dee and Alex went into the house and showered together. When they finished, Dee Dee took Alex to our bed and made love to him again for the second time. They took longer that time and explored each others bodies closer. She told me Alex checked out her ass and licked her butt hole for a while and seemed to enjoy it. She said she certainly did.

After they finished the second time, they were both famished so they dressed and Alex took her out to a steakhouse she knew about that we enjoyed. After eating, they went back to our house and Alex asked if they could make love again. She laughed and told him she had gained a new amount of respect for Navy men. That time, Dee Dee said Alex was very gentle and made sure she came again before he did. When finished, they showered again.

When I arrived home Saturday morning about 2:30 am, I was surprised to find Alex's rental car still there. I went in and they were sitting on the couch watching an old movie. Alex had wanted to stay and see me and thank me for his wonderful evening. He was genuinely touched by what I had let him do and said he could never repay me. 

He told me the story of his and Dee Dee's history in high school and how much he had wanted her, and when we had gotten married he figured he had lost her forever. He said that day had been a dream come true for him and he would always be grateful to me for allowing it and to Dee Dee for giving herself to him.

I asked him how long he would be in town, and he said for two weeks, and then he was off to the Mediterranean Ocean for naval exercises on the submarine. Of course, he couldn't tell us where he would be or what it would entail, but he said it was just war games and it would be exciting. 

I asked him if he would like to stay the night in our guest bedroom rather than drive across town to his hotel. 

He said he didn't want to impose on us anymore and figured we needed some time to adjust to what had happened between him and Dee Dee. Dee Dee said she wanted him to stay the night and visit with us on Saturday and Sunday before he started classes on Monday. Because of his job, we weren't sure when we would see him again.

He was still hesitant until I told him there was nothing like sex in the early part of the day after a good night's sleep, but if he didn't want to make love to Dee Dee again in the morning he could go ahead and go back to his hotel room by himself. 

Dee Dee spoke up when I said this and told him he had to stay because she still had new sexual things to teach him. She said that he needed to realize that she only had two weeks to turn him into a love making machine and they would need every spare minute to work on his moves with her. 

Well, Alex got trained by the best in the next two weeks. He would go to school on base at 7 AM and get out by 3:30 PM. It took him about 20 minutes to reach our home, and within 10 minutes he and Dee Dee would be naked in the swimming pool while Dee Dee taught him new and exciting things to do to your lover. 

On the nights I didn't work, all three of us would go in swimming naked and take turns chasing Dee Dee down. Whenever one of us caught her, he got to put his cock in her mouth or her pussy at his discretion. Needless to say, Dee Dee got a lot of cock on those days. We would then get out of the pool, stay naked, and grill steaks, cook potatoes, and drink beer. Because Alex would be leaving soon, I let her sit next to him while we ate, and that allowed Alex to fondle her breasts or rub her pussy, all the while Dee Dee was stroking his cock while they ate. 

One day she got a little over exuberant and began to stoke his cock while squeezing tightly to it. After only two bites of steak, Alex suddenly blurted out "shit, I can't stand it", stood up and placed her naked body over his shoulder and jumped into the pool with her. Before she knew what was happening, Alex was banging her tight pussy as hard as he could. She began to cum but Alex kept driving and driving her pussy until he exploded in her. 

He then walked out of the pool still carrying Dee Dee in his arms and his cock was still in her pussy. He brought her to the table and sat down with her still impaled on his cock. They sat together like that until they finished their dinners, all the while giggling like a couple of kids. 

It turned out that my lovely wife, in two weeks, brought hope and new found joy to my little brother and made him a man in the process. He seemed more assured of himself than when he arrived two weeks earlier. He also had the promise that the next time we saw him I would make sure Dee Dee had new tricks to teach him to make him an even better lover. He told us he would hold us to that promise. 

When the time finally came to tell him good bye, he had tears in his eyes. He told us that he had never been treated any kinder that those two weeks he was with us. He said we went out of his way to make that trip the most memorable of his life. 

He told Dee Dee that no matter where he now travels in life, he will always remember her as his first, and how well she had taught him. He laughed and also said he would remember her as a "fucking great fuck!!" We laughed at that, and I agreed with him wholeheartedly. 

Alex had words for me too. He said I was to treat Dee Dee with much respect and love, and always treat her like a fine piece of china which can be broken very easily. He said I had promised to love, honor, and cherish her, and by God that's what I was going to do or he would step in and take over. He said it would be like she has two husbands to watch over her to keep her safe. 

Dee Dee told him that wherever Alex goes her heart goes with him, and if anything happens to him to know she was there with him in spirit. She told him to just say the word if he needs her thee and she will be there, no matter what. 

Dee Dee also told Alex that she and I had talked about our situation, with one woman in a relationship with two brothers in a sexual sense. She said we felt it was right for her to sleep with either one of us whom she chooses each night. If she chose to sleep with me, then Alex would do something else by himself. 

If she decided to sleep with Alex that evening, then I would have to find something else to do as she would be with Alex. And, conversely, there were nights when both Alex and I would be playing with her, so there would be no issues. We all agreed on them and felt they were fair. 

I then spoke up and told Alex that I had a going away present for him. He asked what it was and I said he could spend every minute until he left with Dee Dee doing whatever they wanted to do. If they wanted to fuck, that was ok. If they wanted to go to a movie, that was ok too. I told him the free and unfettered use of my wife was his for the next two weeks, and when he was gone she was back to being my woman. 

Alex was absolutely ecstatic with that setup.

Of course I had the late shift again the next two nights before his class started, so you can imagine what those two did to pass the time. When I came home early Sunday morning, Dee Dee was waiting up and asked me to make love to her. I asked her if she hadn't had all the sex she wanted for a while. She said she did, but I needed to be gentle with her as her pussy was very swollen and tender. It seems Alex rode her constantly that weekend, as only a young, horny male can do.

The next two weeks seemed to go by fairly rapidly. We did a few new things we read about on the Internet. One was get in a pool of water and swim around until you have the woman caught from the front or back. Then the other man takes the opposite side. On the count of three they all began to have sex. The guy in front does the pussy and the guy in back does the ass. That took a little work until she was cool with that, then she really got into it.

The morning finally came to say goodbye to this little adventure we had had at our humble abode. Alex hugged me goodbye and asked us to write him and gave me his address. He made me promise to take good care of Dee Dee because she was a pearl to be cared for, and I promised to. He told Dee Dee to take care of me and keep my sexually satisfied because, in the dangerous situations we found ourselves in at work, we wouldn't be wondering what would happen to our families. We agreed to do so.

I gave my baby brother, now a United States Naval Attack Submarine operator, a big hug and a kiss and told him I loved him. I told him by that evening, as he is changing planes to go to the Mediterranean Sea, I would be pounding his little girlfriend that loved him. That irked him some but he laughed.

Dee Dee broke down and cried and held on to Alex for a while, and promised the next time they were together she would give him the fuck of the century, so he had to get into training for it. After a few more heartfelt goodbyes, Alex climbed into his rental car and left for the airport and on to a war zone in a hot spot of the world. I prayed that Alex would be kept safe and would return home a hero to us. 

We had such an awesome summer, what with Alex coming to see us, and now it was over. Dee Dee and I went back to our routines. Mr. Elledge came over every few days for pie and a quick peek at Dee Dee's body, and I went back to my shifts on the southern border as a United States Border Patrol Agent.

Life goes on and Dee Dee and I had sex as much as possible, and now and then we went out into the pool to make love just to give old Mr. Elledge a thrill in his dull life. Alex is supposed to be in the Mediterranean Ocean for another 19 months and then he will be home. And we will be here praying he makes it in one piece.



My Wife and Dave



The kids are all now out of the nest and after so many years of fantasizing, I decided to try to make some of my fantasies come true. Like so many other stories I've read, I've had a long standing fantasy to watch my wife have sex with another guy. I know it's a common theme and one that has probably been beat to death. I've brought it up over the years to my wife but all to no avail. I even had a friend of mine interested in trying to get Pam to take that next step a few years ago but it never went anywhere and she never even knew we had talked about it. My wife and I are both your average looking couple, not bad but not like we looked in our twenties, and look kind of like your neighbors next door or down the street for the most part.

Now that the kids are gone, I gave Dave a call and asked him if he'd like to get together for a beer with me and BS about trying again. He was up to it and we ended up going out to Old Chicago's and grabbed a booth. Dave said he would still like to fuck Pam and he could tell how much I was into the fantasy. All we had to do was come up with a good plan and take it slowly.

I enjoy looking at Pam's nipples when she is wearing a T-shirt and since the kids are gone, I have gotten her to go braless at home now sometimes. I enjoy watching as her nipples poke through the light material and it always gets me in the mood when I fantasize about watching someone else caressing them. We were watching TV when I brought up that I'd ran into Dave and we'd gone out and had a beer. Then I added that he was going to come over and we were going to go through some new software I had and mess around on the computer.

Dave arrived the next evening and the three of us chatted about little things before Dave and I went up to my office. We talked for a while, fantasizing about the "what ifs" and looked at some of the pics I've taken of Pam over the years and are on my computer. Some were nude and there were a couple of videos I'd shot of us fucking many years ago that I'd transferred to my computer. After a while we both had our cocks out stroking ourselves while watching the videos. Dave finally said he was going to go down and get a drink of water and left me alone in my office. I knew he was also going to go down and make some small talk with Pam.

He wasn't gone all that long but when he returned he had an obvious hard-on again.

"I was just down talking to Pam and when I started thinking of the videos and pictures, I started to get hard so I thought it was time to come back up." said Dave.

"Do you think she noticed?" I asked.

"Yeah, she was sitting in the recliner watching TV. She looked and noticed. Man, I could see her nipples through her shirt and just wanted to walk over to her and start rubbing her tits."

The hard-on that I'd had earlier instantly came back. I visualized watching as Pam looked at Dave's cock through his pants and her nipples getting hard. Soon we both had our cocks out, silently stroking them as we continued to go back through the pictures. It was tough knowing that we had to take this very slowly if we wanted any chance of success in the future.

I think we both wanted to cum so bad it hurt but didn't want to shoot in front of each other so after a half hour or so, we went back downstairs and joined Pam watching a movie. I don't even remember what it was with all that was running through my mind. At one point, Pam asked me to go down and get her a glass of wine. I took my time and let her and Dave have a few minutes alone again.

After the movie, Dave said he had to run so Pam and I just chatted about everyday stuff until it was time for bed. She felt really good that night and even went down on me for quite a while. While fucking, I started visualizing her with Dave and after a while, she came hard followed shortly afterwards by me, having the strongest orgasm in a long time.

That Friday, Dave invited us over to his apartment to watch a new DVD he'd bought. The movie ended up being pretty dull so soon we were talking about computers and software and Dave offered Pam a beer, which she accepted. Pam and I were sitting on one couch and Dave was sitting on the other. It seemed that Dave was having some problems getting the copy of my software to work, so I mentioned that I could just burn him another copy and see if that worked. The software was for photos and he was trying to get some things finished up with some pictures he'd taken.

Out of the blue, Pam suggested I go burn him a copy since he needed to get the project done. The beer was running through Pam and she had to go to the bathroom so I got up and left and went home and burned a new copy, testing it on my machine first to make sure it worked. It was about an hour before I made it back over to Dave's. When I got back, Dave and Pam were still sitting on the couches chatting and I realized that nothing was going to happen any time soon. We all went back in Dave's den and finally got the software loaded and running. By then, it was getting late and Pam and I decided to call it a night. Once home, we had another great night of sex before falling asleep.

The next morning, I was going through my email and had one from Dave telling me I needed to come over. I told Pam I was headed over because Dave had some questions about some of the advanced features of the program. I got to Dave's apartment and was met at the door by Dave with a grin on his face. I was suddenly having visions of something happening that I knew were impossible. I went inside and Dave had me take a seat as he grabbed the remote control and started the video player.

Dave had set up his camcorder in the corner of the room with a piece of black tape over the red light and turned it on while Pam was in the bathroom. I sat and watched as Pam came back into the room and took her seat back on the couch. Dave offered her another beer which she took and sat back on the couch once again. They made small talk for quite a while, Dave telling her about when he used to work at a strip club a few years back and other such things that gave her a chance to get to know him. He started to compliment her on her looks and personality and I could see her on the screen as she seemed to relax some. She casually removed her shoes and put her feet up on the couch as they continued to talk. Dave was telling her about some antique picture frames he was going to restore and Pam asked if she could see them. They both got up and left the room. I could hear them talking in the other room but couldn't make out what they were saying. They weren't gone very long and soon came back into the room and each sat in separate couches like they were before and continued the small talk until I arrived back at the apartment. I was a little disappointed but not surprised that nothing had happened.

I looked over at Dave and said, "At least it's a start, even if nothing happened."

He smiled back at me and said, "That you know of." Then he laughed a bit and told me that I was both right and wrong.

After they went into the den, he pulled out one of the frames and was showing it to her. The room was small, and with all the junk he had in there, things were pretty cramped. He found himself pushed up against her a couple of times and was a little embarrassed that he was getting hard. The next time she stepped back, lifting one of the larger frames, she backed into him, it was obvious that she'd been able to feel the hardness of his cock against the small of her back. She stepped forward and he reached around her to help her set the heavy frame back where she got it from. He said she took a deep breath as she was momentarily in his embrace from behind. Realizing that this had to go slowly, and that the mood would be broken when I returned at any time, he backed off and they returned to the living room. It was only a matter of minutes before I returned.

My cock was so hard it hurt at that point. Seeing for the first time that this might actually go somewhere, Dave was just as hard. He asked me if I wanted to watch some porn on the TV and I agreed. We were both sitting on the same couch where we had the best view of the TV as the movie played. He took out his cock from his sweat pants and stated stroking it while I pulled down my jeans and started stroking my own cock. I couldn't help but watch as he stroked his cock. Someday soon, hopefully, the cock I was watching would be buried in my wife's pussy and I was mesmerized by watching him stroke it. I continued watching both the movie and Dave until Dave leaned back on the couch and started to stroke his cock harder and faster. I leaned back watching and started to do the same. Suddenly, he roared out that he was cumming and cum was flying everywhere. I couldn't believe how much cum was erupting from his cock. I was a little startled when I realized some of his cum was landing on my arms, legs, hand and even on my cock. That set my own orgasm off and soon found myself cumming the same way.

Neither of us commented on what had happened and we kept in touch over the next week. We chatted about what had happened the night before at length and he told me that he was pretty sure he could get Pam in bed and fuck her. He mentioned that once I left the night before, she seemed to get much more relaxed. If he'd had more time that night, he thought he might have been able to get further. I had to leave town on business the following week and Dave asked me if he could use my video camera while I was gone. I told him no problem since it was much better than the one he owned and had a remote. 

I was pretty excited when I got back from my trip on an early Saturday afternoon to see if anything had happened while I was gone. I'd purposely "forgotten" my cell phone at home on the dinning room table indicating that I would be out of touch. The trip was filled with work so I didn't even have much time to wonder what was going on back home. When I did arrive home from the airport, Pam was the same as when I left. There was no indication that anything different had happened and I was immediately bummed because I knew nothing had happened. We chatted for a while and I went up to check my emails and to relax a bit.

When I got upstairs and went to my email, I had a message from Dave left earlier that morning. All it said was for me to come by. I went back downstairs and told Pam I had to run into the office and get a couple reports done before Monday morning and would be back in a few hours. Twenty minutes later, I was over at Dave's apartment. 

Dave opened the door and smiled at me as he invited me in. We went in and he got me a Pepsi while I got comfortable on the couch. He sat across from me and we made small talk about my trip for a while. I figured nothing had happened but at the same time, I hadn't built up any false hopes. We started talking about Pam and he looked at me seriously for a while before asking me if I was sure about all this. He wanted to make sure I was still ok with him trying to fuck my wife. I just laughed and said I was sure. It was a fantasy I'd had for over 20 years. He got up, went over and turned on the VCR. The room showed just Dave walking away from where the camera was planted and the sound of someone knocking on the door. The picture was a bit dark and I knew it was late in the evening. I saw Pam enter the room with Dave and she took a seat while he left the room. She made herself comfortable, removing her shoes and sat on the couch cross-legged. Dave came back in the room with a bottle of wine and poured her a glass. They started making small talk about photography and I gathered the reason she was over there was because Dave had some pictures he wanted to show her. It wasn't long before Dave refilled her wine glass and they continued to chat. 

Pam mentioned the pictures and he left and came back with a good sized pile of photos. He mentioned that it was pictures he'd taken over the past year but hadn't been able to sort through them recently so some might be boring ones he'd forgotten about. He sat down next to her and they started going through the pictures, laughing at some and Pam commenting on others. When they got to one picture, Dave apologized and said he'd forgotten about that one. It was a picture of him naked, sitting on the same couch they were on, with an erection. He said he was a little drunk when that one was taken and moved on to the next one saying that what we do when we've had too much to drink doesn't count. Pam continued going through the pictures as Dave once again refilled her glass with wine. It was obvious Pam was getting a buzz. Finally, they finished the stack of pictures and he asked her if there were any she'd like to see again. She went through the pictures faster this time and stopped at the one of Dave naked.

"Who took this one?" she kind of laughed. She continued to look at the picture for a while before handing the stack back to Dave.

"I don't remember. I don't remember a lot of that night, come to think of it." With that, he leaned over in front of her to set the stack on the end table. His right arm was behind her shoulder as his left placed the pictures down. At that point, his face was only inches from hers and they soon found themselves in a deep kiss. From what I could see on the screen, Pam's breathing was very heavy as was Dave's as his hands started to caress her breasts through her shirt. It was there that the tape ended.

"Shit!" Was all I could say. "What a time for the damn tape to run out."

"Did you really want to see more? That may be as far as things went."

"Come on Dave, don't fuck with me now. Did you fuck her or not?"

"Do you still want me to?"

"Yes, I do. My cock is about ready to explode here."

Dave got up and went to the kitchen and came back with another beer for himself. Then he went over and popped out the tape and put in another. This one showed him and Pam in bed. Dave was kissing her deeply while trying to slowly undress and caress her breasts at the same time. When one of his hands ran across the top of her jeans and pussy, she arched her back to push against his hand.

"Glad you loaned me your video camera?" He asked.

I just nodded as I watched what was happening in front of me. Soon Pam's top was off and I noted that there was no bra. It didn't take much longer before she helped him slide her pants down and off. His finger was moving in and out of her wet pussy as he continued to kiss her deeply and caress her breasts. I could actually hear the sounds of her wet pussy when he went in and out. He made his way down slowly, removing his own clothing while sucking on her breasts. She held his head tightly against her as his pants came off and they were soon both naked on the bed. 

The heat of the passion and lust in the room was too high for any further delay and soon, Dave's cock slid deep inside my wife. Pam let out a moan and I could see her shudder in the dim light from the night-table. Dave tried to go slowly and make it last but Pam's pussy muscles started to contract as only I know how well they can. It was only a short time before Dave couldn't hold back any longer and I watched as his ass looked like a jackhammer pounding Pam's pussy, getting her closer and closer. 

With a cry, Dave let loose and started flooding Pam's pussy with his cum. As suddenly as it has began, it was over. Pam's eyes were closed, her chest rising and falling. I knew she was so close to getting off but it hadn't happened. Dave's cock slipped from her and I saw him move off of her. I could see the cum pouring out of her pussy and knew this was a shot Dave had planned for me. He moved off her at just the right angle for me to see his cum pouring out of her swollen pussy, down to her ass and onto the sheets. I felt bad that Pam hadn't been able to cum herself though. I would have loved to watch her cumming with Dave.

When I thought it was all over, I was surprised to watch as Dave went lower and started to lick on Pam's pussy. I couldn't believe it. He was going to eat his cum from her. Pam was a bit shocked as well and she started to protest for a minute until something inside her clicked and she was instantly back on that plateau of pleasure. It didn't take long before she grabbed the back of Dave's head and pulled him tight against her pussy, yelling and thrusting up against him as her orgasm rocked through her entire body. I thought he'd either smother or drown as he kept sucking and licking away.

Afterwards, they laid there for a while chatting. Pam went on and on, on how intense she came while he was eating her. She didn't know it could feel so good to be eaten after a man had cum inside her. Dave went back down and began eating her again, this time taking his time. I watched as Pam had another orgasm before they called it a night and she began getting dressed. That's when Pam asked Dave if I knew about this and if I helped set it all up. He said no, just that he thought she was sexy and couldn't help himself. She mentioned that years ago I'd tried to talk her into sleeping with another guy but that she told me it would never happen. Dave asked her if she had any regrets and if she was going to tell me about what happened. She thought a while and said she didn't know yet and would have to think about it.

"Maybe you can get your husband to eat you after he cums inside you some time. "Dave said.

"If he doesn't, perhaps I could still find out what it would be like if you filled my pussy up again sometime and then I went home to him. Do you think he'd notice?"

I asked Dave when they had fucked and he told me it was last night. I was in a fog with everything going through my mind and finally made my way back home. After I finished unpacking, I was curious and went to the clothes hamper. Almost hidden under many clothes, I found a set of Pam's panties that were wadded and still a little wet. I raised them to my face and inhaled deeply and smelled the mixture of Dave's cum and Pam's pussy juices. Almost involuntarily, I stuck out my tongue and tasted. Who knows what the future will bring. 



My Wife and Goddess



My wife cuckolded me before we were even married, of course I had never even heard of that word. I met her at a party; I was standing by myself in a corner. As I leaned against a wall I was wondering what I was doing there. A guy I worked with invited me and then he left with a girl just after I got there, so I didn't know anyone there. 

My bride to be just walked up to me and started talking. She told me name was Silvia and as she talked I felt as if I was in a trance. She was stunning, a classic beauty with striking features, so sure of herself and there I was, not knowing what to say. She told me she was here with someone but she liked me and we should go out sometime. I was so shocked I could not say anything, I was afraid it was some kind of punk. She looked at me with her large dark eyes "Don't you like me?" 

"Oh god yes" I stammered, "I would love to go out with you." 

She told me to give her my number and she would call. Then she walked up to her date who was a huge black Adonis. As I watched, she put her hands under his shirt and began rubbing his chest. I got so hard watching them I was afraid I would spurt in my pants. He pulled her close and started kissing her; he grabbed her ass and pulled her into his crotch. He took her hand and led her out of the room. As she left she turned and smiled at me. I was so turned on and yet had no idea why.

About 40 minutes later, she came back without her boyfriend and just walked right up to me. 

"Hi, you want to have that date right now?" 

Sure, I told her but I was worried about her boyfriend so I asked her where he was. 

"He is not a boy he is a man. I do not know where he is, I don't keep track of him. If you're ready, let's go." 

I asked her where she would like to go and she said her place. She gave me directions and as I drove, I kept stealing glances at her. At her place, without asking, she poured me a glass of white wine while she drank cognac. She sat down next to me and put her feet in my lap. She told me I could rub her feet. Oh, my god I was in heaven. I had no idea a woman's feet could be this sexy and I had a longing desire to just suck her toes. As I rubbed and caressed her lovely feet, she asked me if I thought she was pretty. 

"You are a goddess to me, I could worship you." 

She stood up and turned around then asked 

"Is my butt too big?" 

"No it is perfect, round just like an apple, it may be your best feature." 

"Ooh you're so nice, just for that I going to let you kiss it." 

She just pulled up her little skirt and bent over in front of me. I felt like I must be in heaven as I kissed for as long as she would let me, she even pulled aside her thong so I could kiss her rosebud. Then she lay down on the couch and told me to kiss the front part. As I lay between her legs, she guided my face to where she wanted to be kissed. As I feasted on her goodness she told me that she hoped I understood, she never fucked white guys. That your little dicks are just too small however I love to have someone like you to clean up the mess these huge black cocks leave in me."

I didn't even know that I had been cleaning up a man's cum. I told her I would do anything for her just to be allowed to worship her body.

That is how our courtship started. She knew I was a virgin and said she liked me to stay that way. She would go out and then call me over to clean her out. I would lie on the bed as she sat on my face, sometimes she would let me play with myself as I cleaned her.

She would say things like "I like to watch you play with that little dick of yours, it's so small you only use 2 fingers. When I play with my man I need 2 hands." 

Her humiliation of me always made me spurt right on my tummy. After she would call me a good boy and rub it into my skin. It was a good thing I didn't have a life because she would call at any time, two in the morning or 2 in the afternoon. It was always with excitement as I rushed to her place. 

Then one day unexpectedly she proposed we should get married was all she said not as a question but more of a statement.

I was in heaven the most beautiful girl I ever had anything to do with and she wanted to marry me. We went to Vegas that weekend. Now I have to say everything was not perfect such as her black lover was the best man (in more ways than one) and when the Justice of the Peace said "You may now kiss the bride" she kissed him first then whispered in my ear that she had her man's cum running down her leg. She took me into the ladies room and had me kneel down as she put her dress over my head and told me to clean up all that cum. 

I had booked the Honeymoon Suite but she and Terrell took that and I had to get a separate room. When we got back home, the first thing she did was get my paycheck deposited into her account. Next, everything I owned went into her name. I was just so happy to have my bride I just Okayed everything. Then she dropped the bombshell, she said she was pregnant with Terrell's baby and needed my support with raising it, even carrying another man's child I was so in love with her I did not care. 

As she became bigger she became more beautiful, her breast grew full, her belly was huge, the skin stretched tight over the baby, and her derriere grew even rounder as it got bigger. Yet one day I found her naked and crying in front of her mirror. "I am so fat I look like a cow." I knelt at her feet and told her it was not true and that she was truly my Goddess wife. Without asking, I leaned over and kissed her belly. She pushed my head down between her out spread legs saying if you wish to worship your goddess this is her altar. As I worshipped her she cried, "I didn't want this baby Terrell did; now he doesn't even want to look at me. I have to beg him to make love to me." Finally, after much work on my part, she had an orgasm and that made her feel better. I told her I would help in any way I could to ease her pregnancy.

Every day after work, I did everything for her, all of the housework; and to help her with personal grooming was a charge that went straight to my groin. She would have me paint her toenails, shave her legs, arm pits, and keep her pussy groomed. She said she could not reach around her big belly so I would have to wipe her after urinating and then she would have me taste her to make sure I did a good job. I did the laundry, but the best part was hand washing her panties. They would always be full of her man's dried cum, all stiff and crusty. I would sneak a long sniff of the gusset of each one before washing. I would always hide one of her dirty panties and when she was out; I would put them over my face and then play with myself until I came.

One day when I came home, Terrell was there. He was so much more of a man than I and when I was around him, I felt like a little boy. My wife told to come into the bedroom. I knew she wanted me to clean up after Terrell. I lay down on the bed but she said she wanted me to kneel and lick her as she sat at the headboard. As I knelt on the bed with my face in her pussy and my ass in the air, Terrell walked in. 

As I licked away the cum in her sweet pussy she told me she had a surprise for me, a reward for being such a good boy. 

"I am having trouble satisfying my man with the baby pushing down on me so I am offering him your virgin ass. Now do not say anything, just keep licking me and it will be easier for you to take it. I'll even make it easier for you; I will lube him up for you."

He took off his pants and walked around to my wife and put his huge cock in her mouth I had never seen him naked; I could not believe how large his cock was. As she was sucking him it was making her wetter in fact, I think she came. Then he walked around behind me and just plunged it inside me. I tried to scream but I think his cock knocked the wind out of me because nothing came out of my mouth. As he brutally kept ramming his monster in and out of me, my wife held my head to her pussy with one hand and stroked my hair with the other. She was looking at Terrell but to me she said,

"That's a good boy; my man looks so sexy as he takes your cherry."

I didn't think it would ever end but it did. When he came, I could feel him filling my rectum with his seed. When he came, I came all over the bed. In addition, when he came my wife came. 

"Now you have to finish the job, you need to clean him off." 

When he withdrew from my rectum, I heard a pop, he then came around and presented his filthy, huge cock to my lips. I opened my mouth and took him inside. For the rest of her pregnancy we fell into this routine. When I came home, if he was there it was my job to please him. It was almost as hard to get his huge cock into my mouth, as it was to get in my rear. At least when I had to suck him off I did not have to clean him up.

After she had her baby boy, he was mine to raise. She had no use for him. I kept him in my little room where I slept and I had to make sure he did not wake her during the night or I would be in trouble. After I had used up my family leave and had to go back to work, I had to find a baby sitter. My wife was so happy that she could go back to her man and of course, my clean up duties came before the baby. 

Then one day I came home to find her with her bags packed by the front door. 

"I'm leaving you. I have found a new boy to take care of my man and me. He will gladly do all you do and he is rich." 

"But what about the baby" I asked?"

"He is your baby you take care of, I don't want him." 

With that, she left her baby and me. She never saw her son or me again. Her man did come back a few times to 'Have a little more tight white ass'

Therefore, I raised her son alone by myself. I am still a virgin and still alone but I do have a pair of her panties so I can remember my Goddess.



My Wife and Her Best Friend



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Stephanie had been my wife's best friend ever since they had met while teaching English in Japan. The two had kept in touch on Facebook and over the years their friendship had grown closer.

Anne and I stayed in Japan after Stephanie returned to South Africa but continued to keep in touch. For me, the friendship generated more than a few fantasies about having a threesome with the two women. There were several reasons for this.

The first had to be Stephanie had almost identical 38DD breasts. I loved Anne's double-D's and the fantasy of their boobs surrounding my head made for some really hot masturbation.

The next thing had to be Stephanie's mouth and especially her lips. They were full and soft and oh my god amazing. Another image that often appeared as I'd furiously jack off was thinking about my huge cock being enveloped by them. Anne gave great head but there were some limitations due to her having a small mouth—at times she almost had to dislocate her jaw trying to take my girth between her lips . . . Stephanie, however, would have no problem at all . . . imagining both of them sucking me—heaven!

A few weeks ago Anne had asked me if it would be okay for Stephanie to stay with us in our one-room apartment in Tokyo. I was thrilled. I told Anne that I had fantasies the three of us having a threesome. Anne always claimed that she had no interest in being with another woman, but she also didn't seem unhappy about my fantasy. I wondered what might be possible given the right circumstances.

During the conversation about Stephanie's staying in our small apartment I asked about sleeping arrangements and how we would have sex with Stephanie in close proximity. Anne had pointed out that we could open the wall shelving unit that rolled on wheels. It was meant to create a small division in which some degree of privacy was created between the two areas of the single space that doubled as a living room and bedroom. She also had asked Stephanie if she was okay with us fucking as long as we didn't get too loud. Stephanie said she would just put on her Bose noise-cancelling headphones until we were finished if she couldn't sleep. The idea of fucking Anne with Stephanie just a few feet away made my cock throb and ache.

With everything apparently good to go I was eagerly waiting for Anne to get back from the airport with Stephanie. I had gotten some margarita mix and Silver label tequila earlier in the day so the girls could have their favorite drinks. Pizza and wings in takeout boxes were also ready for dinner. 

Suddenly, I heard the apartment door key pad slide open and the code to our apartment being punched in. 

Anne walked in with a big smile and kissed me hard. Stephanie came in behind her and said, "Do you two need some time alone?" She laughed, and her breasts bounced a little making me fight not to stare hungrily.

"Come on in. Hi." I said to her and we all walked past the tiny kitchenette and bathroom into the main room. 

"If you two don't mind, I'd like to take a shower and wash my hair. The flight was long and I feel gross," Stephanie said.

Anne and I said it was no problem, and got her a fresh towel. Anne showed her how to turn on the water heater. The sound of the shower started and Anne came out and closed the door. Images of Stephanie taking off her clothes, her beautiful breasts hanging free . . . my cock hardened and stretched out my pants.

Anne noticed and said very softly, "Feeling frisky because Stephanie's naked in the shower, are we? Well, let me help you."

She pushed me against the kitchen counter, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my cock. I couldn't believe that she was going to suck me off with the bathroom door just two feet behind her and Stephanie only five feet away in the shower . . . Anne stroked my balls as her mouth worked savagely on the head of my cock. 

"Close your eyes and imagine Stephanie is watching us. I know that turns you on," Anne whispered, and my cock hardened more at the image.

"You better not take 10 minutes to come like you normally do. Stephanie takes about that much time to shower and do her hair too," Anne said softly between licking the length of my shaft and tonguing my balls. 

"Imagine what would happen if she opened the door to see me sucking you . . ." 

I moaned at the image of Stephanie with a towel wrapped around her huge breasts, smelling clean, and her long red hair hanging wet down her back.

"You're fucking evil and I love you," I whispered back, and began fucking her mouth fast.

"You two better not be doing anything out there," called Stephanie from inside the shower.

Anne replied, "I'm just sucking my husband's big thick cock." She grinned maliciously at me as she took a quarter of my cock back into her mouth.

"Well, that's not fair! I want some cock too!" Stephanie pretended to complain while laughing in the shower. 

"I want to see it—" Stephanie said suddenly from what sounded like she was just on the other side of the bathroom door, obviously not believing that we were actually doing anything, and the door opened a crack. Stephanie's eyes widened as she saw my hands holding Anne's head as I thrust into her mouth. 

The door opened more as she forgot to keep a grip on the handle and I saw her beautiful boobs—and in the 2 seconds it took for this to happen I went from being a couple minutes away from coming to exploding in Anne's hot wet mouth. My whole body shuddered and my eyes were locked onto Stephanie's as Anne gulped down streams of cum jetting into her mouth.

Stephanie closed the door and Anne took my pulsing cock out of her mouth and looked back at the closed door—"Did she just open the door?" Anne giggled at the expression on my face as I said, "Yeah . . ."

I put my cock back into my pants and helped Anne up off her knees. The shower was still going and we could hear sounds of hair being rinsed as Stephanie finished up.

I began mixing margaritas for the two women. I couldn't stop smiling as my mind replayed over and over Stephanie opening the bathroom door as I fucked Anne's mouth . . . my cock twitched in my pants as I thought about fucking Anne later that night with Stephanie on the other side of the short wall that rolled out to divide the main room that also doubled as a bedroom into two spaces. 

I put slices of pizza and wings on three plates. Anne and I sat down on the couch to wait and see how Stephanie handled the awkward moment we had just shared.

The shower turned off and a minute later Stephanie said in a loud voice, "Okay!! I'm coming out now. All sexual activity should stop—if possible." She laughed and came out into the living room in just a towel. I made my eyes behave and only looked at her face as Anne also laughed and said, "Don't worry. The demons have left the building—for now." 

"Is this the rolling wall thing?" Stephanie asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Well, this is going to be all kinds of fun!" Stephanie exclaimed as she rolled it open so that Anne and I were on the other side and were unable to see her.

"Let me put some clothes on and then we can eat," she said.

A few minutes later we were all eating and chatting as if nothing unusual had happened. 

Several hours and margaritas later . . . things got 'interesting.'

End Part I