One evening we went out for drinks in a bar with music.
My wife was looking sexier than ever. At one point I
had to use the men’s room. When I came back I saw her
chatting and flirting with another man. She was
touching his arm as she spoke. She nodded and went up
onto the dance floor with him.
My wife danced with him and it looked like she was
trying to fuck him. I could make out my wife kissing
her partner on the lips and rubbing her crotch against
his pelvis. I felt both jealous and aroused. My
erection was hurting me in my pants. His hand was in
between her legs and I was sure he was touching her
intimately as they danced, rubbing his stiff cock
against her.
With a frown, I walked up to her and waved her over.
When he realised we were together he excused himself
and left.
"You looked friendly a moment ago…" I remarked.
She giggled and said:
"Did you see it honey? He was trying to pick me up. He
was feeling me up on the dance floor and I let him. I
felt so wicked letting him play with me and feeling
poke his boner against my leg. He wanted to fuck me, he
said he’d fuck me all night and I’d enjoy it, he’d make
sure I did. He said he could smell my wet cunt and he
knew I was gagging for it. I told him I was married and
not interested but I have to admit it made me wet
between the legs and so horny. I want you to take me
home now, please. "
She was hot. I reached under her skirt to find her
panties dripping wet. It was like they’d just come out
of the washing machine. She was soaked through. With
her help I had her panties off in a minute and held
them dripping in my hand. I slipped my hand back under
the elastic find her pussy slopping wet. Her labia were
completely open and her clit was a hard nub under my
fingers. Just touching her pussy caused her to hump
back and forth on my hand and sigh as if she was
already being fucked.
She fumbled for her purse. She pulled out a small
business card with the guys phone numbers and email
addresses on them.
"His name is Tom. I got his phone number, baby. He told
me I could call him any time. Maybe he can come and
keep me company when you are out sometime," she added
with a mischievous smile.
This seemed to turn her on even more. I guess she had
been tempted and the fantasy of her straddling him then
riding his cock crossed my mind. I’m sure he would have
gladly fucked her brains out. She told me she was very
aroused and asked me if I was angry. I replied that I
wasn’t and she could tell how aroused I. I told her
that it was one of my deepest fantasies to watch her
fuck another man.
PROPOSAL
"Are you serious? You don’t mind me fucking another
man? You won’t be jealous or mad at me? You could never
take away the fact that he had stuck his cock into my
pussy and come inside me. That we had screwed. That he
had filled me with his sperm. Would you really be able
to cope with that? Are you picturing me getting fucked
right now? Are you getting hot thinking about your wife
being balled by his cock right in front of you?"
"Wouldn’t you love having a long thick bone filling
your moist tight pussy deeper than any man ever has
before?" I asked her. "I wouldn’t mind seeing you
getting fucked by another man."
She didn’t say anything but I could see that my wife
was really turned on by the thought. She told me that
she had felt his hard cock pressing against her pelvis
when they flirted. She appeared troubled and tempted. I
could see it by her hard nipples as she toyed with the
idea. Knowing my wife, the pleasure of fucking would
send her vaginal muscles pulsating many times on him as
she climaxed repeatedly on a massive throbbing cock. I
could imagine her beautiful body twisting in passion as
she came like a bitch.
"You would like me to fuck another man, wouldn’t you,"
she said, grabbing hold of my hard cock through my
trousers and squeezing it. "I wouldn’t use a condom…"
She added with a wry little smile after a silence.
I instantly realised she accepted the idea of it
happening. The thought of another man leaving his semen
deep in my wife’s belly was both repellent and
alluring. I knew from the way she looked at me that one
day she would cuckold me.
AROUSED BY OTHER MAN
She took my arm and said, "Get me out of here. Get me
to bed baby, I need it bad."
When we got home she attacked me, kissing me
feverishly. I tore her clothes off and quickly found
that her pussy was dripping wet. The guy had her turned
on! She leaned down and gave me a deep French kiss, her
mouth open, pressing her tongue between my lips. She
continued to kiss me and rub my chest as I looked at
her. We were both thinking about what was going to
happen some day soon. Reaching down between her legs, I
gently stroked Laurel’s pussy and I found it very wet as
I inserted a finger inside my wife. She squirmed and
kissed me again. She wanted sex right away.
"Pretend I’m him," I whispered in her ear.
She climbed on top of me and straddled my stomach, her
hair tickling my face, her lubricated sex grinding
against my torso. She settled on my hips, pushing back
against my hard cock. I groaned at her wet embrace.
Before I could protest, she began riding my body,
pinning me under her wild exertions. I closed my eyes,
hearing her moans and the bed creaking, inhaling the
floral scent. She shut her eyes. Laurel’s pussy was so
moist – I had never known her so aroused.
My cock slammed into her, coated with her lubricating
juices. I had visions of her fucking the stranger and I
knew she must be fantasising about him.
I was completely enflamed with jealousy and lust. I
fucked her real hard. I couldn’t get the image of her
fucking that guy out of my mind.
"Yes Baby. Fuck me." She groaned.
I continued screwing my wife as I asked, "Did you feel
his cock tonight?"
Laurel moaned and was able to answer in a whisper, "Oh
God. He felt huge. "
"You felt his cock?"
"I was so turned on by his hot body… oooh… ooohh,
baby, yes… fuck me!" She groaned.
She was so wet and slick. I’d never seen her cunt so
slippery. Her come was all over my thighs and I could
feel it dripping from my balls.
"Oh yeah keep fucking me… I touched him on the dance
floor when we were dancing… Oh… Yeah… Good…"
I began to fuck my wife with more f***e as I listened
to her say she felt his cock and screwed her with such
f***e that she was gasping for air.
Her pussy was soaked and the wet sounds coming from her
pussy filled the room as I kept screwing her.
I came hard and shot my come up into her pussy. We
kissed and then I slipped out of her.
I could feel her hips grinding hard on me as I came
inside her belly with a rare intensity. She shuddered
and came, groaning loudly, her pussy squeezing my cock
as she reached her shattering climax. I could feel my
hot juices run down his thigh. By the way I made love
to her she realized that far from being angry with her,
I was aroused beyond belief and that this meant that I
approved her wanton behaviour.
She climbed off of me and with a slutty smile, taunting
me, her eyes sparkling with the promise of ecstasy and
the wanton enjoyment of adultery.
As she often did, Laurel began fingering her clit after
we fucked. She brought herself to an amazing orgasm. I
watched her body shudder and saw her toes curl…a sure
sign that she is really cumming hard. She let out a
tiny, "oooohhh…"
We collapsed on the bed and I held her and drifted to
sl**p. Later, I woke up to see her fingering herself
again. I was too tired to fuck her again, but I watched
her make herself come twice and then fell back asl**p.
When I woke up that morning, I could hear my wife in
the shower, making herself come over and over again.
PANTY EVIDENCE
The following morning she had announced that she was
going out with one of her girlfriends from work to a
disco. When I asked her why she had not told me before
she claimed she had forgot.
My wife took great care in her preparations. She got
dressed and reappeared, an image of wanton sensuality,
in a very short tight black lycra dress with red thongs
beneath. Her make-up was heavy make up and she wore
bright red lipstick and high-heeled shoes. The heels
added quite a bit to height and made her taller than
me. She looked incredibly sexy.
I smiled nervously, letting my eyes run over my wife.
She was simply gorgeous and seeing her like this was an
intense turn. I was soaking in the sight and shook my
head to break the spell. I tried to kiss her but she
repulsed me, not wanting to spoil her make-up. She
kissed me goodbye, a light peck on the cheek, telling
me not to wait up for her.
I said nothing but I have to admit I was worried and
even a little suspicious. Especially when at 2 a. m.
there was still no sign of her. Finally she got in
around 3 a. m. showered and came to bed.
I lay in bed silently, tortured by the ideas that she
had cheated on me and suddenly I had to know the truth.
I had an idea. I slipped out of bed and crept
downstairs to the laundry hamper, my heart racing
madly. I dug through the basket and I pulled out her
short tight violet dress. I held it up and admired it a
moment. Casting it aside, I found the delicate soft
stockings and then under them wrapped in a bundle her
soggy black laced Aubade panties. I wanted to see the
proof. They smelled of very wet pussy. There was
something about used panties I always dug. Knowing that
a woman’s cunt was planted there, touching the fabric.
Her daily secretions and scent were imprinted on them.
Hands trembling, I took them out and slowly examined
them closely in the light. They were rolled into a
ball, but there was a spot on the material that was
damp and soggy. I unfolded the panties. There were
heavy creases on the back and I turned them inside out.
The crotch of the panties was totally soaked and
encrusted with a thick mess of dried substance coating
the cotton. The white cum markings on the crotch showed
up clearly against the black material. Talk about being
caked in cum. They were sticky to the touch. Her pussy
juice had dried to a solid, but fine white crust on the
front side. There were bits of curly black pubic hairs
stuck to it. Further up the fabric where her asshole
would have been, a creamy light brown streak tinted
across material. It was still damp to the touch. I
lifted them to my nose. The scent was unbelievable.
I got hard… I was stunned to think that my innocent
bride of thirteen years was cheating on me and most
probably had enjoyed being fucked by Michel that night
and lied to me. I brought the crotch of the panties
close to my face so that I could smell them. I
immediately detected the strong pungent scent of a
man’s sexual discharge. I was sure it was her cum mixed
with the semen of the stranger who just fucked her. I
was shocked and horrified as I realised what had
happened.
I wondered how much more remained in my lovely wife at
the moment. She had fucked this guy without making him
wear a condom! Another man had cum in my wife’s belly
and this was her worst time of the month!I wondered
whether she wanted to get pregnant with his baby and
whether if it happened would she keep it? This meant
that I had never licked her dirty used when it was full
of other man’s cum. I was dismayed and confused at her
betrayal. The mother of my c***dren had been fucked.
For a moment, I could not stand the idea of her being
unfaithful. However my cock was hard as I imagined her
coming, legs spread wide on another man’s cock.
I dipped my finger into it and brought it up to my nose
as I examined the fluid on the crotch closely. As I
pulled it away from the material a long string of it
stretched out from the glob. As I sniffed my finger, I
confirmed that was! I felt a pit in the stomach. I
stood there a long time as dozens of emotions went
through my mind. Balling up the stiff panties again, I
held it up against his nose and inhaled deeply, taking
in the strong aroma of the dried fuck juices. I brought
the panties to my mouth and kissed the dirty crotch,
visions of Michel’s big cock stoking in and out of my
wife’s tight cute pussy.
To my surprise the image gave me an instant hard on.
She had been wearing them when she was fucked by him.
Moving over to the toilet, I wrapped the soiled and
stiff garment over his throbbing cock, jerking myself
until I exploded. The entire load was shot into the
already crusty crotch of the soiled garment. Squeezing
my cock, I then wiped it dry with the garment, adding
my scent on the already soiled panties. I may have come
inside her panties, he had come inside her wet and
willing pussy. I balled the panties back up to replace
them in the hamper. As I was putting them back I also
found traces inside her dress.
DATE
When she woke up the following morning I didn’t even
have time to confront her before she looked me straight
in the eye’s and announced seriously:
"You know when you said I could have sex with another
man, did you mean it? Would you like me to cuckold you?
Would you like that Dan?"
I swallowed and nodded. My sex grew hard in my pants.
The way her nipples were poking out I knew she wanted
to do it again and she would continue whether I liked
it or not.
I didn’t trust myself to say anything so I nodded and
managed, "Of course," I said. "Why, have you met
someone you want to sl**p with?"
She smiled sluttishly and said chirpily, "Well, yes. A
guy at work. He has asked me out several times already
but I didn’t really want to… I wasn’t sure if you
really wanted me to. "
"Of course I do. Why did you wait?" I asked.
"Because he’s very sexy and turns me on. I really need
to have sex with him now. My friends tell me that he
has a big cock and knows how to use it. I want him in
me. I really do. "
"If you really do then, I want you to have sex with
him. Next time he asks, accept." I replied.
"He wants to come over and take me to dinner tonight.
You’re not angry or jealous are you, dear?" She asked.
I just stared at her, eyes wide. Pursing my lips, I
said reluctantly, "I only want you to have a good time
and to enjoy yourself fully."
My cock grew real hard as I imagined this man’s big
cock inside my wife’s chaste pussy.
"It’s already done. I’ve accepted. I’m seeing him
tonight unless of course you don’t want me to…"
My cock was hard and my heart pounding as I added, "I
hope you accepted."
"Naturally I told him yes. So you agree?" She replied
slyly.
I guessed that it had been Mike who had given her a
good pounding last night but if she didn’t want to go
there I definitely wouldn’t. I knew that after dinner
tonight Mike would be taking my wife back to his place
and fucking her.
She threw her arms around me and kissed me lustfully.
"I do not want to go anymore. I want to stay in with
you instead. I love you. You are so wonderful with me."
I do not know what made me reply, "No." I shook my head
and continued: "You have to go out now. You promised
him. It’s too late to cancel. As long as you call me
tonight after Mike is done fucking you and tell me how
it went. " I said.
She accepted and the day passed very slowly as I
couldn’t think of anything else than my wife’s date.
That evening the phone rang and Laurel answered. She
closed the door behind her but I could her laughing and
guessed it was Mike making the arrangements.
After that she kissed me briefly and went upstairs to
get ready to go and meet her date Mike. She was ages in
the bathroom and when I went inside I found her shaving
her pussy. Something she had never done before.
She kissed me again and declared that she needed to
shave her pussy before she went out. I volunteered to
help and soon I had shaved her pussy nice and smooth
for him.
She told me her pussy had been wet all day in
anticipation. She was meeting him for a drink then if
all went well he would be fucking her soon after.
She smiled knowingly at me, looking into my eyes and
asked me to help choose something sexy for her to wear.
I selected a tight min-skirt, sexy black stockings, a
tight top and some lacy string panties. Meanwhile she
put on some heavy make-up perfume and bright red
lipstick.
When she was ready, she turned around and stood before
me. Laurel was dressed in a short sexy number with heavy
make up ready to leave.
"How do I look?" She asked. "I look like a prostitute,
don’t I? It’s your fault I look like a whore. I hope
you do not complain to me afterwards if I give him an
erection." She said looking at herself angrily in the
mirror.
"Are you going to have sex with him?" I asked, avoiding
her question.
"I’m not sure," she replied not looking at me. I knew
that she would. "Do you want me to?"
I kissed her on the lips, slipping my hand up her skirt
and caressing her between the legs.
"I do want you to. And I want you to make him come hard
inside you. You have to tell me all about it when you
return." I insisted.
"Oh, and one more thing you need to know about him.
He’s black."
An image of her white skin against his, his dark cock
in her moist soft pussy flashed in my mind. I was very
hard now.
"Of course if you do not want me to go…" She added.
I took her hand and placed it on my hard cock.
"What do you think? I guess the two of you will be
fucking like rabbits tonight." I said.
She smiled at me and said, "I will be bringing you back
a present. His hot spunk deep inside my pussy."
She pecked me lightly on the cheek and rushed off,
saying she would keep me posted.
I watched her leave with excitement for her fuck date.
RETURNS FROM DATE – HE SUCKS HER OUT
She cleaned herself quickly and came back home. All the
way home she could feel her panties getting wetter with
his cum. In fact, she finally put a paper tissue in her
panties to keep from developing a conspicuous wet spot.
I was in bed, pretending to sl**p. She didn’t know that
I was watching her. I didn’t say a word as she slid her
panties off of her arse and down over her beautiful
legs. As she bent to lift her feet out of her panties I
looked at her firm beautifully shaped figure and got an
instant erection.
After thirteen years of marriage Laurel’s body could
still excite me. As Laurel picked her panties off the
floor I was thinking about how much I wanted to bury my
cock in her tight pussy. It was with this thought in my
head that I watched as Laurel examined the crotch of her
panties. Then she used the panties to wipe her pussy as
though she were trying to clean herself. I didn’t
immediately understand the significance of what she was
doing. I guess it was because I was so horny I couldn’t
think straight.
I sat up and said, "Honey?"
She looked at me startled, smiled, then came over to
give me a kiss. Her breath smelt like cock and cum. I
instantly knew she had been a slut and her date fucked
her.
I kissed her on the lips and ran my tongue deep into
her mouth. I thought I noticed a slightly familiar
smell and taste on her lips.
"Well?" I asked.
I saw her cheeks flushed with a warm glow of
satisfaction that had eluded her all these years: The
obscene salacious carnal satisfaction of a good screw.
Her eyes were tired, her make-up a mess. I noticed that
her dress on the floor was crinkled and crumpled as a
result of the intense sexual encounter. She seemed
fulfilled and used, but promiscuously attractive.
Seeing her like that gave me such a hard on. She looked
at me in the eyes. I caught a malicious provocative
gleam in them. She had behaved like a whore and seemed
to have no regrets. I wondered who would be the next
handsome well-hung virile male lover she would welcome
between her cock thirsty loins and strongly wanted
there to be a next time and a next.
As she came closer to me, I noticed that her tits had
red marks on them where her partner had been a little
rough but to me, she had never looked sexier in her
life.
She gave me a sly and wanton smile and informed that
she had sucked his dick and then he had given her a
good hard fucking for two hours. I asked her to spread
her legs so that I could see her dirty, nasty little
cunt.
"My God!" I moaned as I watched her open her thighs and
part the wet vaginal lips with her hands. Her eyes were
on me, studying and savouring my reactions.
She touched the intimate parts that I had thought
belonged to me and said, "Yes, he has a really big cock
and I was a bad girl… He filled my sluttish married
pussy to the brim with his cum. That has got to be the
best fucking sex I have ever had. Thank you, darling."
My eyes were instantly drawn like magnets to her wide
freshly fucked and stretched pussy. Her vaginal lips
were red and swollen with friction from her male
friend’s dick. White sticky spunk was frothing and
oozing from her pussy. The cuntal juice and white cum
glistened in her pussy. Her cunt was still full of his
nasty, sticky cum.
My cock grew immediately hard at the evidence that she
had been fucked. I swallowed hard.
The thought of the man’s seed in her sperm-laden belly
made me terribly aroused. Knowing my wife she would
have made sure she had taken that unclean cock deep
inside her belly before he came. She was a perverse
slut wife and I am sure she would have enjoyed every
moment of that shameless fornication.
As I dropped between her legs I noticed the strong
poignant odour of her lover’s perspiration and their
mixed spunk and pussy juices. I was tremendously
aroused by the thought of my lovely wife screwing like
a dirty slut with that stranger. I looked down at her
pussy and saw that a small pool of cum had spilled out
to one side of her leg.
She opened her legs further directing my attention to
the sperm drooling out of her lust filled pussy where
there shouldn’t have been sperm. She took my hand and
placed it between her legs on her soppy cunt. She was
juicy and her gash did appear to be more gapping.
"You wanted to know? Well see and suffer. Yes, you are
right. He pumped me so full with his cock that I’m
still sticky all down my legs. "
As she parted the labia with her forefinger and her
middle-finger. A terrible amount of his seed dripped
from her beautiful blessed womanhood.
Gingerly, I too began to touch her pussy. I noticed
that her pussy lips were really distended, hanging out
about an inch below her pussy. I slid two fingers up
her cunt, pushing her hanging, dripping pussy lips
apart. No resistance. Laurel’s pussy was still dilated
from the other man’s cock. He had stretched her pussy
with every deep a****l thrust of his gigantic manhood.
My wife’s pretty pussy, which I had always adored, was
now a big, sloppy, stretched-out mess, her lips hanging
down what seemed like an inch. She had obviously been
fucked by a large man and he had left her still wet,
glistening and gooey with his sticky cum. There was
spunk between her legs. She stupidly hadn’t even made
him use a condom. My penis grew harder still.
Seeing my reaction, she declared with a sly little
smile, "He made me come, I lost count of how many
times. It was like never before. I behaved like a
complete slut, screaming like a bitch, constantly
begging for more of his meat when he filled my fertile
cunt with his health vigorous breeding seed. I loved
his big cock and how good it felt inside me. "
I swallowed hard. Her well-screwed hole appeared to be
burning and bruised but nevertheless I found her
utterly and radiantly desirable. I wanted to taste and
lick her cum filled slit. I knew that her furry patch
plainly showed the evidence of her guilty juicy sperm
filled quim.
I reached her cunt hole, my tongue delicately dabbed at
Mike’s thick cum, which coated the flesh around her
entrance. The taste was heavy, strange, but not
unpleasant as I expected. I shoved my tongue in her as
far inside her cunt as I could. There was so much juice
running out of her pussy and into my mouth I had no way
of knowing how much was from her and how much was semen
left there by Mike, and I didn’t care. What I didn’t
know was that she had swallowed more sperm than a
hooker in Harlem.
I began licking and sucking her vagina. I wanted to
clean her up and began swallowing everything.
"God no! Don’t do that! It’s so dirty!" She cried as
she time she wrapped her legs around his head and
pasted my face so tightly against her pussy that I
couldn’t breathe without sucking in sperm from her
pussy.
I buried his tongue deep into the slimy goo, licking
and sucking and eating it from her freshly fucked
pussy. I could smell the male sweat on her thighs,
smell his semen as it ran from her pussy into his
mouth, and suddenly my cock exploded without my even
touching it.
Opening her cunt even more, I discovered where the
majority of his sperm was. Just a few inches inside her
labia, there was a thick mass of sperm clinging to her
pussy walls. Appearing to be as thick as jelly, and
creamy white, it seemed to be acting as a plug to hold
every drop of this guy’s semen inside her. I remembered
thinking that if colour, thickness and strong scent was
any indication of potent sperm, it was already working
on one of my wife’s eggs. As I stared at his thick
sperm, only then did it really hit me that there was a
strong possibility that in nine months I could be
seeing these same pussy lips expand wide… and see my
wife deliver a bastard!
Laurel moaned her encouragement, and I began lapping at
her like an overheated dog. I tongue fucked her hot
hole, while sucking her cream into my mouth. Laurel
flexed her hips against my face, unleashing a fresh
river of her lover’s cum. It settled on my tongue and I
drank it greedily. I was eating the slimy cum from her
slut cunt, listening as she screamed with delight as my
mouth and lips clung to her hungrily, not wanting to
let go of the deliciously nasty elixir he was drinking
from her oozing pussy.
She informed me that I would also have to clean her up
at the back, as Mike had put one load up her arse. It
was with delight that I found that her once tight
little arse had been ravaged. I got Laurel to bend over
the edge of our bed while I examined her in more
detail. It was clear that she had been fucked up the
arse, there was sperm still dribbling from it.
I was soon licking the spunk out of her, running my
tongue around her anus and up the crease of her arse.
She seemed to like this especially so I probed her
anus, inserting my tongue into her arsehole. As I knelt
before my sluttish beautiful wife, my tongue pushing
into her arsehole cleaning out the man’s cum, I feared
for the future.
She straddled my face. I gazed up at her pouty, swollen
cunt lips, the juices of her copulation glistening,
almost dripping from her. How could I have ever
imagined my wife of fifteen years crouching over your
face, with another man’s semen seeping from both her
holes? She lowered her freshly fucked pussy onto my
mouth as I lay on the bed and let the spunk run out of
her arse into my waiting mouth. My tongue darted into
her pussy and my cock swelled until I thought it would
explode as I tasted and smelled another man’s cum in
her pussy.
My cock was so hard it almost hurt. She ground her hips
over my face, riding my tongue, smearing me with the
deposit, emptying the load into my waiting mouth; a
mixture of my wife and her lovers sex juices. She was
aroused now, aroused from cheating on me – the thrill
of taking a big cock into her juicy cunt. I spent a
long time kissing and licking her there to show my
appreciation for what she had done, sucking out his
semen of her bowels into my greedy mouth.
As the last of my wife’s lovers jism slipped past my
lips, Laurel had came in a series of small orgasms, her
cry filled the room as she reached her climax. Though
my face was still wet with her lover’s juice, I felt a
rush of pride in what my tongue had accomplished.
She wiped herself on me and left it there a drying on
my face. The taste lingered for days afterwards.
I wanted to fuck this raunchy female slut again,
penetrate her where the other man had been. I wanted to
slide into her sticky hole that I knew was well
lubricated with cum and add in my sperm. The exertions
and juices of her partner had prepared her, together
with her own lewd and salacious secretions. I could
already image my thick penis oiled with that mixture of
the man’s sperm and my wife’s musky secretions as it
pumped in and out of her spunk filled sleeve. But it
was already too late. She had turned around to sl**p.
LOOKS FOR BLACK TO FUCK HER /SWING AD
When we talked about it the next day we both admitted
that it had been such a mutually rewarding experience
that we wanted to repeat it again. Mike however had
gone out of town on business and the opportunity did
not arise again immediately.
While Mike was travelling he had emailed Laurel telling
her how much he had enjoyed sex with her. He wanted to
fuck her again several times but due to mutual
commitments and his holidays they would not be able to
arrange anything for several weeks.
I was very disappointed and I did not want to leave
matters at that and nor did Laurel who was just
discovering how much fun being married could be,
especially with an open-minded cuckold husband.
Laurel seemed withdrawn and she had been rejecting my
attentions as a result of her frustration. I had taken
to surfing the personals on the web and I had been
drawn to the swinger ads. I was amazed to discover that
I loved reading all those stories about men enjoying
allowing their wives to fuck with other men. I knew
immediately that I they were like me. After all was I
not a permissive husband who enjoyed eating my wife’s
cunt while it was still full of the cum deposited there
by the other men who had fucked her?
Suddenly, I had an idea, why not put out an advert on a
swinger site and find a man for my lovely bride to keep
her occupied until Mike reappeared. I tossed and turned
all night until one night when we were fucking, unable
to hold it back any longer, I broached the subject with
my wife Laurel. I told her how these stories turned me
on – that I found the idea of men allowing their wives
to "fuck around" with total stranger very exciting.
I felt a stirring in my balls at the very thought of
her doing something like that. I suggested to Laurel
that she should go out with another guy as well as
Mike. She needed to find a lover able to screw her
three or four times a week, not just the one-off. She
had been worried at first, the idea of going with a
complete stranger even if it did turn her on terribly.
To help convince her, I showed her a swinger site and
some of the photos. I knew from the way her face
flushed that the wicked concept really appealed to her
darker side. I kissed and caressed her and she grew
tremendously aroused so I whispered in her ear:
"Wouldn’t you love having a long, thick black cock
stuffed in all of your holes? Filling you with every
thrust?"
I was so turned on by now, that I felt like I was ready
to cum right there in my shorts! Her body buzzed under
my hand, she was making some low a****l like groans,
coming from deep inside her. The more we talked about
it the hotter we both grew. I told her I would love to
see her taking a black cock up her tight pussy. She
asked me if I was sure and I replied that I was. Some
how the idea seemed shockingly taboo and sexually
exciting. As my finger reached under her soaked panties
and I found her hardened clit, she came.
She took control of our lovemaking often, telling me I
would need to eat her pussy after. As we had sex she
told me that:
"She wanted to fuck another guy as soon as possible."
Laurel told me she wanted a different man just to have
sex with another guy with a huge cock that would eat
her pussy and drive his cock deep into her pussy and
send her to orgasm!! What the hell had we created!? She
came loud and long as I took her.
"What if we put an ad up, just for fun of course," I
whispered. "I will handle the response and we can read
the best ones and correspond even. You might even find
someone interested that you would want me to invite
back to our house. I would be tremendously exciting." I
inserted a finger in her damp pussy as I told her this.
She groaned and replied: "You realise that if I got
really turned on by a reply I will really want to fuck
the guy? Have you thought about that, darling?"
I had never heard my little wife talk like this and my
heart and mind were really racing as I realized that
she was willing to fuck a black man. She kissed me
hungrily. She really seemed to want this. She was
excited and flushed and determined. I imagined my wife
fucking this stranger and my cock grew real hard. I
guessed that if I let her fuck who she wanted when she
wanted she would be happy and so would I.
We talked about it and came up with some criteria for
her mate. We decided that he needed to be young in
order to give her all the fucking she craved. He would
have to be good looking, about 6 feet tall, and in good
shape. Laurel also wanted a larger cock that would
stretch her out while they were fucking and so she
would know that she had something worthwhile in her
pussy. In order to keep the relationship strictly on a
physical basis and lessen the chances for emotional
involvement, we advertised for a black man.
The next day I placed the following ad on a swinger
called www. swing-cafe. co. uk under
Laurel_and_Tony@hotmail. com
Couple seeks Well Endowed Male for First Threesome
Young couple, Tony, 40 years old, 5ft6, good looking
but often absent on business seeks hot young stud to
pleasure his young wife Laurel, 28 years old sexy,
petite, brunette, nice figure and boobs. Laurel is shy
but loves black cock. She would love to fuck a well-
hung black male. She is in need of a 10inch or more
cock to fuck her but must be clean and pound her pussy
to completion. She would like him to introduce her to
the pleasure of threesomes and couple swapping with or
without husband present.
Another one of her fantasies is anal sex. She would
also love get a black man’s semen pumped up her big
arse as well. Send in photos of yourself and an
imaginative description of what you would do like to do
with her, any suggestions anda description of the
proposed encounter for a reply and photo. You would be
stupid to pass this up. Clean well hung men only. Can
accommodate. Laurel_and_Tony@hotmail. com
The initial response from men who wanted to fuck my
pretty wife Laurel was overwhelming and I got a hard off
and came just reading some of the notes and lewd
propositions. Here are some extracts:
Lube: Hi. This is Fabien and I would love to share some
intense action with you. I have a huge cock.
Zen: I would like to have sex with this complete
stranger. Let’s meet somewhere soon.
alain.sodo@caramail. com: Hello. I’m tempted. I am a
young stud who likes all sorts of sexual perversions. I
am very open to your suggestions. I have a large cock,
always ready and would like to share your wife,
collin@ipno. in2p3. fr
Hi, this is Fabian.
Your ad instantly attracted me. Would Madame be
interested in a dashing young man, 1m90, 80kg, brown
eyes, and women generally find me slim, athletic and
handsome. I have a big black cock entirely which is at
your disposal, Laurel. It’s 19. 5cm long and 5cm wide so
I am sure you will enjoy it. If you like oral, Laurel,
I’m sure that you would appreciate my tongue deep in
between her sleeve. I am looking for unusual situations
and would be willing to consider either a brief
encounter or the opportunity to sexually tutor a young
female during an illicit relationship.
To start with, I would like to suggest that we meet in
a restaurant so that I can caress your wife’s pussy
under the table to get her ready for a cunnilingus
later in a quiet place? Can you ask your wife to wear
sexy underwear and something transparent and sexy for
our rendez-vous. That always gets me hard.
I also would like to have Laurel and only her suck my
cock and to rub it between her breasts, over her face
and sensually over her wet pussy lips while I caress
her intimately with my tongue and fingers. Once she is
wet and ready, I will take your wife and bring her
enormous pleasure. I equally enjoy cunnilingus, vaginal
and anal penetration, but if Laurel is unsure about
sodomy we can stick to straight sex. We have so many
positions to try out…
I would like Laurel to open her legs for me as wide as
possible to offer herself to a deeper and more
satisfying penetration. I will rub her clitoris and
fondle her breasts while I thrust my cock deep inside
her. I would like to try many sexual positions with
her, standing, sitting on a chair, on a rug or leaning
against the wall. I have lots of thoughts but do they
correspond to your desires, Laurel? I am clean and
discreet and I am at your disposal for some hot sex.
Write to me with your offer quickly.
My dick got so hard as I looked at the picture of a
handsome black man who looked to be exceedingly well
hung. Now I was confused as the bl**d was rushing to
both my heads, at the thought of him fucking my wife.
Was I actually going to let a black guy fuck her? Let
her fuck a guy with a dick was a couple inches bigger
than mine and black? YES! I thought.
That night in bed I showed the letter to Laurel and
asked her to consider what it would be like to have sex
with Fabian. She rubbed her clit furiously as she read
the note and I gently caressed her body and sucked her
hard nipples. My wife was really turned on and admitted
that she would like to do it with Fabian. I positioned
myself between her open legs and teased her pussy with
the head of my cock. She was hotter and wetter than she
had been in some time. She raised her knees and began
to guide me inside her waiting vagina while I squeezed
her breasts.
Just before I pushed inside her waiting cunt, I said,
"This is what Fabian wants to do to you."
I sank balls deep in one stroke and began to pound her
pussy while I told her to imagine that I was Fabian. My
wife began climaxing almost immediately, which was a
good thing because it only took me about a minute
before I was cumming inside her. I was thinking about
my beautiful wife getting the fucking of a lifetime.
Her beautiful body beneath this man as he pounded into
her. Imagining what her face looked like. Wondering
what she sounded like as he fucked her. Wondering what
her freshly fucked pussy looked like with a nigger’s
cum dripping from her.
After, I asked her if she was going to write back to
him and she said that she couldn’t. I tried to coax and
convince her but she was too shy. I knew she was
interested though: His cock on the pictures he sent
looked so thick and big my wife masturbated about it
for a week. The next morning, I looked at the computer
and wild thoughts raced through my mind. Without
telling her I wrote back in her name. Instead of
attaching an id photo, I suddenly changed my mind,
thinking with my little head instead. My cock grew hard
driven by the thought of this man fucking my wife. I
went to the special directory where I had some special
photos of Laurel and I attached the following ones
instead.
Seeing this photo of my wife was bound to get his cock
hard for her, I thought. I hit "send" and instantly
regretted it. I now realised that when he saw my wife
he would surely try and seduce her and have sex with
her. I guessed I was perversely curious to see what
happened and I wanted to see how far she was prepared
go to get the job. The thought of my wife going off in
the weekend in the evening to meet a stranger alone in
his room when she supposed to be spending the time with
me aroused me.
I wrote:
>>Dear Fabian
My husband showed me your mail and I have to admit that
it received my full attention. While I read it, my hand
was kneaded my breasts and rubbing my clit. My slit
became all wet as I thought about your cock thrusting
deep inside my chaste womanhood. I would like to feel
your black man’s tongue on my pussy, especially if you
are as experienced as you seem and I know you can give
me deep pleasure. I am shy but once aroused I can
become very passionate, especially with a long hard
cock deep inside me. I may even mount you and ride your
hard cock. In those moments I am capable of anything.
Are you the right partner for me, I wonder? Are you
well hung? Send me a shot. Are you able to take me in
every way and make me come? I want to be desired and
feel a vigorous man who wants my body come deep inside
my cunt and then watch is cum leaking out of my cunt.
If you are clean you can come inside me with a condom
if you wish… Tony can clean me up after we are
finished with his tongue. I haven’t tried anal yet,
even if I love to feel my husband’s tongue in my anus.
Maybe I can ask him to prepare me there with his tongue
so you can easily slip your cock in there and we can
try a sandwich with my spouse. He is keen you know, to
see me have sex with another man. He has been thinking
about this for some time. Especially since he knows I
have had sex with another men. I have just started my
first extra marital affair with Mike. I quickly noticed
the way he kept looking at me and it made me all wet
and flushed. I have to admit that I liked the effect I
am having on him.
I am ashamed to admit it, but I came yelling with an
orgasm the very first time we had sex. I understand
that as a married woman I should not really have had
sex outside of my marriage bed, but my husband far from
protesting encourages me. Mike made me come five Times
that night with his huge tool. I had nearly forgotten
what it felt like to be a woman to be taken noisily by
a well hung male.
Since then I want someone original, so tell me what you
have in mind. I am sending you a photo I took with
Mike.
Kisses, Laurel.
You may be sure that I spent countless hours jerking
off as I looked at my copy of that picture, and
wondered what had gotten into me to expose her to this
stranger and provoke him like this. Little did I know
how much he would get into her.
Fabian>>
Hi, I loved your little note. It really got my cock
hard and I want to have sex with you. I am dying to
take you and kneel between your legs, slip my tongue
gently into your pussy and lap up your juicy wet cunt.
But I also want to fuck you hard dressed in all your
normal clothes. I want to have sex with you at night in
every room of your house. I will lift your dress from
behind, drop your panties and fuck you in the arse
while you are still dressed. I also want to suck your
pussy while I play with your breasts. I would also like
to take you standing up, leaning against the wall or on
the kitchen table. I will chase you around the house
and every time I catch you will have to pleasure me. We
will explore each room, leaving clothes behind us and I
will make you come each time a little harder. After
each of my ejaculations, you will bring me back to
hardness so that I can continue to satisfy you.
Maybe when we meet I will grab your long black hair and
f***e your mouth on to my big black cock. I want to
make you my woman, my slut, and explore each new part
of your body, your pussy, your anus, your breasts, your
thighs, your mouth. I am dying to fuck you and cover
you with my sperm. If you come to me, I will make sure
that you will only be satisfied by huge black men, and
that your tight white cunt will be stretched so much
that you are ruined for your husband’s tiny cock. If
you reply, I will know that you want this, and will
keep coming back. This game of hide and seek will bring
you great pleasure, I am certain. Would you like to
play too?
Fabian
Laurel>>
I am beginning to want to get to know you better. I
could to greet you dressed only in my black camisole
with nothing underneath? Would you like that? During
supper, you could fondle me discretely under the table
and then drop under the table between my legs and lick
my pussy for desert… Then I would suck your cock and
we could retire to the bedroom? Alternatively we could
meet in a swinger club and you could caress me as we
danced. I am sure that we could find a dark corner
where I could welcome your hard cock in my wet pussy.
When I return home, my husband could discover my cunt
full of your sperm. Does this appeal to you?
Kisses, Laurel
Fabian>>
If you want we can meet tomorrow evening at 8pm at my
house, alone, so we can get to know each other first?
I showed those to her, and I told her that I wanted her
to go out and have a good time and for her not to feel
guilty.
Laurel instantly wrote back and accepted Fabian’s offer.
She had Fabian call me and talk to me and see if I
thought Fabian would be compatible with me. We talked
for about 30 minutes. I asked him questions like: ‘How
big is your penis, Have you ever been with a white
woman before, How many Times can you cum in a night.
‘He told me that he had been with five other married
white women and he knew what they needed and how to
treat them. Fabian told me that his cock was 11 inches
long and that he had never been with a woman who was
unable to sheath the entire thing after he had gotten
them heated up.
I told him that my wife had never been with a black man
before but that she loved to fuck and suck cock. She
had never had a cock as big as his shoved up in her
pussy. Also that she was not on birth control so he
would have to use rubbers on her. He replied that he
had had other white wives in the past and he also knew
what Laurel wanted and needed. Condoms would not be
required, that way I could see Laurel covered in his
cum.
I asked her if she was going to have sex with him.
"Who said I was going to have sex with him. He just
invited me out to lunch, darling!" She replied, but by
the wicked little smile on he face I knew better. The
mere thought that she might be fucking her first man
(besides me) was enough to get my cock rock solid. I
made her promise me she that if she was fucking other
men, she would ride them bareback and allow the stud to
cum deep inside her tiny twat. She was to not wash it
out, but to bring it home with her. She blushed and
asked me if I wanted to eat her out after again. I had
an instant hard on thinking about the sticky cum in her
pussy and said sure. I wanted to find his sperm inside
her fucked pussy when she returned home. She agreed, so
I set a date for the following Friday evening.
My ultimate fantasy was about to become reality. In bed
that night, we had great sex. Laurel went wild, sucking
my cock until my nuts were shooting air as I plumbed
her pussy with her dildo. I suspect we were both
thinking of the same thing. Her getting really fucked
well by Fabian. The next day I had trouble focusing on
my business meeting as my thoughts kept going to Laurel
in Fabian’s arms.
That evening we went out shopping again. What a turn on
that was, buying clothing for my wife that she would
wear for another man. Laurel told me on the way home
that, to make it better, we should abstain from sex
that night. She told me that it would be just as hard
for her because she was thinking about what was coming
as much as I was. I doubted that.
Next day Laurel got ready. She showered and made herself
"look pretty" for her date. As she did, she had me feel
her, to make sure she was smooth enough for Fabian.
Watching her shave her "bikini line," the message was
unmistakable: her lover was going to see her, touch
her, kiss her and fuck her there, and she wanted her
body to be ready for him. I watched as she put on heavy
make up and dressed real sexy in a skin-tight skirt.
Her nipples were standing up as hard as pencil eraser
underneath.
Suddenly, I had a block of dry ice in my stomach. This
was all real. It had really happened. It was going to
happen again tonight. My wife, my sweet innocent wife
was capable of being a total slut with men she barely
knew. Not just capable, she had done it and was looking
forward to doing it again this very evening. The
enormity of what had happened, was happening, struck me
very hard.
It was too late for regrets now. She pressed her lips
to mine hurriedly telling me the next time I kissed
her, she would be full of his cum and rushed off to
meet Fabian, her face flushed with anticipation and
excitement.
My heart was pounding as well as other parts of my
anatomy. Now began the hard part. I knew my wife was
going to see this man. I knew what was about to happen.
I waited nervously, regretting and cursing everything I
had done and finally went to bed. I waited and waited.
After trying to watch TV, I gave up and went to our
bedroom. I found myself fantasizing about Laurel and her
lover – even though I didn’t know him. I could not help
myself. I masturbated to completion.
That helped a bit but my mind kept teasing me with
images of Laurel being fucked by a big black cock. Our
youngest daughter woke up and getting her back to sl**p
almost took my mind off Laurel’s date but no sooner had
I quieted her down then I began thinking about k**s and
wondering if Laurel would get knocked up by Fabian.
I would stroked my cock again, thinking about my
beautiful wife getting the fucking of a lifetime. Her
beautiful body beneath this man as he pounded into her.
Imagining what her face looked like. Wondering what she
sounded like as he fucked her. Wondering what her
freshly fucked pussy looked like with his cum dripping
from her. Wondering when I would hear her story. I came
for the last time that night. She did not come home
until the early hours of the morning.
I was laying in bed watching the clock wondering where
my wife was at two a. m. when I heard her car pull into
the driveway.
Laurel walked into the bedroom. Thinking I was asl**p
she did not turn a light on. She had already slipped
off her heels and unbuttoned her blouse. Just as she
peeled her clothes off, I turned on a bedside light. I
asked her if anything happened.
She had the glow of a freshly fucked woman and a very
smug satisfied smile on her face. Our eyes met for a
moment, and she defiantly threw her purse in a chair
and shrugged her shoulders, one big breast almost out
of her dress because the strap was broken, her hair a
mess. Her tits were a little red and her nipples were
still hard. Her lipstick was smudged, she had love
bites on her neck, and strands of white sperm in her
blonde hair.
My wife wrapped her arms around me and kissed me hard
again. She asked me if I still loved her and I told her
I did. She kissed me passionately and told me how much
she loved me and how much I must love her to let her
have her night with a young black stud.
Visions of her getting fucked had been running through
my mind. Sitting up, I softly told her not to hide from
me. She blushed as she nervously let her hands go to
her sides. I guess she didn’t want me to see how
swollen her pussy lips were, or the fresh love bites.
But then again she probably was embarrassed to be seen
with his sperm drooling down her legs. Before she could
step in the bathroom I got up and took her in my arms.
My wife wrapped her arms around me and kissed me hard
again. As I kissed her, I noticed her lips were puffy
and tasted of sperm. Taking her hand, I guided her to
our bed, even as she protested that she was awfully
sticky and messy from the evening and needed to clean
up. Mindful that her pussy might be sore I dove for her
freshly fucked pussy. I lifted up her skirt, gently
parted her legs and looked closely at her pussy.
I wanted to see more evidence of what she had done. I
asked her to show me. Laurel slid out of her clothes and
let them drop to the floor. My jaw dropped as I stared
at her with disbelief. Her arse was red and blue with
bruises. Her hugely swollen breasts were marked with
handprints on the sides and black hickey-like bruises
along the top, around the nipples, and on the
underside. As she lay back on the bed and opened her
legs for me, I saw that her normally neat pussy was
gaping open, puffy, swollen, and red raw. Her pussy was
overflowing and their juices had run down her leg.
Oh My God. She had fucked this guy without a rubber!
Another man had cum in my wife’s belly. The dark brown
pubic hair that covered her pussy was wet and matted
with dried cum too. I had never licked her dirty used
pussy before. Now I was going to have to lick it when
full of other men’s cum.
"Have you?" I asked, squeezing my cock to keep from
coming.
Laurel said she wanted to give me something she knew I
wanted, a cream pie.
"Why don’t you come over here and eat me and find out,"
she gasped spreading her legs widely apart, exposing
her pussy for me.
Grabbing hold of my hair she gently placed my lips on
the lips of her soaked vagina.
I could feel wet spots of stickiness on her mound hair.
Slowly I pushed my fingers down her slit. She was
soaking wet! It wasn’t the silky wetness of pussy
juice, but rather the sticky gooeyness of sperm. Her
clit and pussy lips were swollen and oh so hot. I moved
my fingertips around her clit. She arched her hips to
meet the burning my fingers were causing in her clit. I
felt her hand reach for and grip my hard cock. I bent
my face to hers and kissed her lips. They tasted of the
guy’s sperm. I moved my fingers into her pussy and felt
the river of cum surround them.
"Are you still horny my little cuckold husband?" She
asked and kissed me deeply. I pulled her close to me
and told her I loved her.
My wife had just let a strange black man cum inside her
and I wanted nothing more than to lick her dripping
cunt. Using her forefinger, she scooped up some of
Fabian’s cum that had splattered on her crotch and fed
it f***efully into my mouth. Then she pulled my face
close, and I attacked her pussy with my tongue. The
smell and taste sent me into heaven. I tasted the
residue of Laurel’s juices mixed with his cum. Laurel
stopped after I sucked her labia in my mouth and rubbed
them with my tongue. She not only stopped fussing but
started telling me about her date. That was too much
for my cock, I shot a big load on the sheets as I
continued to suck and lick her well-fucked pussy.
Finally Laurel begged me to let her up to pee.
She whispered that he really had a big cock and that
she was very sore as he had fucked the hell out of her.
I could hardly believe it. My cock was so excited that
I almost came again. I loved the thought of my wife’s
fantastic pussy satisfying another cock. She looked up
at me and smiled, then said. "I guess you really are
turned on by this." I just smiled in response. She
giggled.
"I had sex with him. It was so exciting," she confessed
and licked her lips, her cheeks flushed. She looked
away as she told me, "He didn’t use a condom. "
I was so turned on that I was didn’t answer, I just
continued to look at her freshly used body stroking my
cock as my wife told me about how she had just fucked.
"I’m sorry, darling. I couldn’t help it. He was a very
muscular black man, handsome and solidly built. His
stomach rippled with a six-pack of abdominal muscle. I
so wanted to really get fucked, to go to bed with him
and do the whole night. Before last night, I would
never have believed any man, even Mike, could have me
naked on my knees, sucking on his cock so easily,
before he fucked me in my pussy and my arse.
"He made me come like a slut. He gave me an incredible
fuck. It was the best fuck I have ever had. First he
used my mouth as a cunt, then he fucked me with his
finger and tongue, then we had sex five Times. He came
inside me and I enjoyed his cock many multiple Times. I
am completely stretched out but aching for his to take
black cock between my legs again." She said as she
pecked me on the cheek.
I was hard again, so I pulled her towards me, I mounted
her and pushed my cock into her dripping cunt. Laurel
climaxed as I pounded her furiously. I added my load of
spunk to what Fabian had left in my wife’s vagina.
After, she kissed me turned around and went to sl**p.
I was extremely turned on by the whole thing. That my
wife could have this complete other aspect of her
personality was as appealing as it was appalling. The
lady and the slut both resided in this woman and I had
brought them out in her.
I got the story out of her eventually. She had gone up
to his house and she had found herself instantly
attracted to this strutting handsome young black stud.
He was tall, ebony black and athletic and very well
built. He had served her champagne and they had laughed
and talked and then he had made advances. At first she
had giggled and pushed him away until he had reached
over, pulled her face to his and kissed her deeply. She
had put her arms around his big thick neck and like a
slut, the fucking bitch had spread her legs apart so
that his muscular thigh could move up against her cunt.
She began to move her hips up and down against his leg,
rubbing her cunt against him.
Within seconds their tongues danced in each other’s
mouths. She was on fire and she wasn’t even wearing any
underwear. He had fondled her breast and kissed her
neck then she felt his large black hand on her legs
moving toward her vagina as she kissed him more deeply.
His large black hands reached her skirt. Instead of
resisting, she had spread her legs apart, giving him
better access to her. Within moments she felt his hand
slide under her panties, and soon she felt his fingers
enter her pussy.
Fabian inserted a couple of fingers. She moaned as he
finger fucked her and she bucked her hips against his
hand to get his fingers in deeper. She moaned loudly
between the kisses and spread her legs as wide as she
could in the seat, surrendering her cunt to his hands
as her hands frantically rubbed his chest shoulders and
neck through his shirt. It was so erotic. She was lost
in ecstasy and rapidly losing control of herself.
Somehow he managed to get her panties off, giving him
greater access to her. She began to meet his fingering
with her hips.
He smiled at her, flashing his white teeth, unzipped
his trousers and tugged at the side of his thong. His
cock fell out and she gasped. It almost touched the
floor as it hung between his legs! She stared at his
cock and watched in amazement as it started to grow. It
got harder and harder. It lifted up and began to inch
its way up his stomach, stopping just short of his
belly button. It was only after he stopped that she
realized she was soaking wet with desire between her
legs.
"I know you want to feel it, baby. Go ahead."
She felt her hand move through the rough hair
surrounding his cock. She looked up at him, he was
almost a foot taller and she realized he was staring at
the tops of her breasts.
She felt her hand curl around his cock. She looked down
again and saw that he had a good six or seven inches
sticking out above her fingers.
"Stroke it, baby, make it real hard for me."
She was mesmerized as her hand began moving up and
down, making it grow. She realized that his hand was
playing with her nipple, making it incredibly hard. She
was breathing like she had just finished running a mile
and watching a thin, white drop form at the head of his
cock.
"Take it in your mouth," he ordered. "Use that tongue
to make it harder." He wiped the dribbling black rod
across her face leaving sperm traces.
She couldn’t believe that she was doing this as her
mouth opened to accept this huge cock. She had never
done this before!She used her outstretched tongue to
tease him to full hardness. Holding her cheeks in his
hands, he fed her his black cock and began to fuck her
mouth. She sucked his cock, feeling it grow in her
mouth. In moments he was completely hard. She was
mesmerized by the scene of his cock sliding in and out
of her mouth, it was somewhat thicker and definitely
longer than her husband’s. The sight was almost
surreal, his black cock glistening with her saliva in
the dim light of his house.
As she sucked him more deeply gradually taking more and
more of this monstrous cock into her mouth, he started
to talk dirty to her: "Oh yeah baby, suck her big black
dick like a little white whore. You sure know how to
use that white slut mouth baby. Just keep sucking that
big black dick. "
She was so turned on by his talk. She looked up at him
as she continued to suck him, by now she was fingering
herself with her free hand. He just smiled when their
eyes met. She used her fingers to rub her clit and
thrust into her damp sleeve.
The dashing young negro was transfixed by the highly
erotic image of his cock sliding in and out of Laurel’s
mouth. Her head was back, shadowed eyes closed. Her
lips seemed to cling to the head of his huge dick as he
slid a length of it up and then down again into her
hungry mouth. Laurel could not believe that her tiny
mouth could take half of his big pussy tamer. Her hands
and nails reached up and grabbed his black arse,
smoothly touching him and passionately guiding each
downward thrust into her mouth like if she was breast
feeding his big black head. I listened with envy.
I would have loved to see the sight of this immense
black shaft, glistening with my spouse’s saliva, moving
in and out of her very active mouth and tongue. The big
ebony head filled her mouth as he pumped between her
lips and she sucked him greedily. Her eyes opened and
widened as he fucked her mouth faster, the dark head of
his cock sliding in and out more quickly between her
full lips, his big balls dangling over her face.
The big lips and long tongue sucked and licked her
rock-hard nipples. He reached down and lifted her leg
up high, exposing her pussy. His other hand slid
between her legs. She could feel his thumb rub across
her clit.
"Baby, you are one wet bitch. I’m going to make you cum
so hard you’re going to scream."
He slipped his hand between her legs and roughly
penetrated her with two fingers. She bent with pleasure
as he pressed his fingers up her cunt and ass. The
contrast between his large black hands with two fingers
hidden in her little pink cunt surrounded by white skin
was incredible. She thrust forward, catching his
rhythm. She was cumming like a common slut as she
fucked his fingers. He lifted her other leg. She was
shocked that she helped him by jumping up and spreading
herself as wide as she could. Fabian must have sensed
his own need growing, because, in a slow, tantalizing
fashion, he began to kiss his way down her body: from
the underside of her breasts, to her upper thighs.
Beads of perspiration trickled down Laurel’s face and
breasts as she continued whimpering with pleasure and,
no doubt, anticipation.
Fabian was now licking her inner thighs above the tops
of her stockings. Then he yanked her black panties down
over her hips, and got his first look at her already
damp bush, it was wet and small. Fabian was going to
get some white and tight, hot pussy. He slowly slid her
down her long legs to her wet crotch. He could smell
her strong sexual aroma. Laurel spread her legs apart
eagerly, and Fabian opened his mouth wide and slowly
ran his tongue again along her cunt lips, from top to
bottom, zeroing in on her clit and lapping away at it.
At the first touch of his tongue, Laurel forgot about
his big cock, because she gasped and her hips jerked
forward:
"Oh, no, baby don’t do that to me, my husband….
PLEEEZZZE!" she moaned.
She was in seven heaven and loving it. She started to
moan with a painfully urgent quality to it, as if she
was experiencing all the pleasure she could take, but
still wanted more. She writhed, looking absolutely
luscious in her state of arousal. She reached down with
both hands and held the back of Fabian’s head, keeping
his face buried between her thighs, as she lewdly
humped her hips upwards.
Suddenly Laurel’s moans turned to outright cries of
pleasure, her hips arched up so that her back was off
the couch, and then collapsing back down, her whole
body shaking and quivering uncontrollably as waves of
orgasmic pleasure coursed through her body. With her
hips bearing up and down, her hands abandoned their
grasp on Fabian’s head, and instead gripped his head on
either side as the first wave of her orgasm rolled over
her. Fabian continued to suck on her clit, playing out
her orgasm for all it was worth. He really knew how to
pleasure a woman. He had probably just given Laurel the
most violent and intense orgasm of her life, in only
his first turn at her cunt. And the best was yet to
come.
Fabian lifted my limp wife and placed her on the couch
in which they lay touching each others body’s. They
were face to face their lips touching each and his
tongue penetrating her mouth very deeply. Fabian was
very rigid and hard time he was ready to take care of
my wife with his long black cock. He whispered:
"Do you want my nigger cock to fuck you baby?"
My wife was so excited that she could only respond both
arms wrapped around her lovers neck. Her body pressed
against him, and they kissed exchanging tongue and
saliva. Laurel’s eyes were open and looking right at her
lover with a look of total abandon. Fabian moved up and
positioned himself between her thighs, his rigid cock
swaying just inches from her pussy. Laurel whimpered as
he roughly pulled her hips forward and spread her legs
wide apart. My beautiful wife was spread open and
waiting willingly for the big black cock.
Laurel passionately wrapped her legs up around him and
opened herself for the big hot black cock to her
lover’s penetration deep into her pussy. I was hard and
practically breathless with anticipation when, Fabian
slowly lowered himself into her and very carefully,
inserted the big black shaft between my wife’s juicy
cuntlips.
Laurel grunted loudly and her whole body suddenly
convulsed as if jolted by an electric shock. With
barely a couple of inches inside her, Fabian paused
whispered in my wife’s ear:
"Do you like that, baby?" he asked her while moving the
head of his cock around her little pussy. This guy was
good! Every part of her body seemed to be twitching or
trembling. "Do you want more of me, Laurel?" he asked
her with a casual tone. "Tell me how much more you want
Laurel, would you want the rest of it?"
"Mmm hmm, please" she whimpered. "I… want… all of
your cock inside me," murmured my shy, changed wife to
the black man between her thighs. "I want you to fuck
me. ""Without your husband right here watching?" he
asked in mock surprise. "You want me to fuck you right
now?"
"Yessss," she moaned more urgently. The head of
Fabian’s cock remained where he had first placed it,
just an inch or two inside of her. Her quivering and
squirming had gotten more intense.
"Fuck me now, never mind my husband," she begged. Her
voice got low and guttural. "C’mon, fuck me with that
big cock!" She was jerking her hips and trying to ride
the little bit of cock he had allowed her, but it only
served to make her need more urgent.
With one sure, smooth stroke, he easily slid balls-deep
inside her with one thrust. My wife let out an
unmistakable sound as he slid that shaft home inside
her. It was a gasping, quavering, satisfied wail. Her
eyes had been closed until then but they popped open
wide for a moment, perhaps in astonishment at what she
was feeling. Suddenly my wife’s vagina had been filled
with the hard flesh of another man, uncovered and
unprotected. Her wet pussy willingly took every inch of
his cock.
Taking his time, Fabian pressed his member fully inside
her, and then started rotating his hips in wide circles
so that his cock churned inside her cunt, making it
squelch obscenely with her lewd sinful juices. The big
man was really enjoying himself inside of my wife’s
tight pussy, he had a far away look to his face, as his
large hands roamed over her breasts, pinching her erect
nipples, then holding onto them as he slowly and
steadily began ramming his dick into her. Once in a
while they found each others lips and they exchanged
very deep tongue fucking.
He slowly penetrated my wife’s little pussy with his
long black cock in and out, enjoying, no doubt, the
velvety touch of Laurel’s nigger virgin pussy. They were
lost in their pleasure with their bodies joined at
their pelvis, they were both moaning. Fabian told her
to open her legs wider, because she was so tight.
Their eyes were closed, and each time Fabian drove his
dick home she squeezed her eyelids tighter. If it was
deep penetration she wanted, she was certainly getting
it from him. I felt a strange mixture of emotions as I
listened to her account. I was turned on beyond belief
with the idea of my beloved wife fulfilling her deepest
fantasy–and getting the fucking of her life. On the
other hand I felt a bit perverted. This black man she
barely knew had fucked my wife and we had all derived
pleasure from it!
I was completely delighted at the thought of his
muscled black arse shuddering with each thrust between
her legs. I wondered how many miles of black cock she
had taken. Laurel’s long red nails were running up and
down his back, while his grunts, like hers, were
getting louder and louder all the time. Her legs were
wrapped tightly around the small of his back, her heels
digging into his thrusting arse.
Each time he pushed to the hilt, Laurel wailed "OHHHHHHH
GAWD!" almost as if in disbelief, and then kept up a
high-pitched unbroken cry, "OH! OH! OH!" clawing at his
back and buttocks as he withdrew for the next thrust.
As Fabian continued jerking his hips in and out,
plunging the length of his cock deep into Laurel, he
leaned forward, forcing her legs up and back, allowing
his long hard prick access to the very depths of her
womanhood. With her knees back to her chest, her high
heels flailing in the air above her head, Laurel
experienced a sensation of tremendous pleasure as the
extra length of his cock penetrated the insides that
had formerly gone untouched.
Fabian’s hands slid up to grip Laurel under the knees,
giving him the leverage he needed for some high-energy
fucking. He began slamming his cock into her
mercilessly, drawing his rock-hard member fully out and
then pounding it back in. He quickly increased his pace
until his cock was a dark blur. She fucked into his
thrusts violently, her moans and wails now simply a non
stop series of a****l-like grunts in rhythm with his
strokes.
"Oh God! Give me a baby," Laurel gasped.
He grabbed her shoulders and thrust even harder at my
hot wife as she begged for more. She was breathing
heavily and bucking wildly at his cock.
"Oh shit! I’m going to cum!!" she yelled.
The negro held on as she moaned loudly and had an
orgasm on his thick cock. My wife sensed she was
cumming so she jerked her pelvis up towards Fabian’s
violent thrusts as he hit home in her harder and
harder. She buried her face in his chest and screamed
as she came half a dozen Times. Finally Laurel gasped,
and squeezed hard on vaginal muscles as her entire body
went rigid. Fabian continued his relentless thrusting
until he felt her begin to relax and then saw her smile
broadly. There were actual tears of joy–or maybe just
pleasure? –In Laurel’s eyes as her orgasm subsided.
Fabian withdrew his shining ebony cock from her and
stood at the side of the couch. His dick looked
obscenely huge and ready to explode.
She had gone to take a shower and he had joined her
there too and fucked her again. Then they had gone back
to the bedroom and he had made her dress up in some
sexy lingerie, tight gawdy dress, black stockings and
high heels he obviously kept for such occasions.
She twisted around for him to admire, her eyes
sparkling, her cheeks flushed.
"Magnificent! You are my whore and I want you to behave
like one." He declared.
She was really turned her on so she lifted the hem of
her borrowed skirt and began to touch herself, looking
him in the eyes. He pulled a condom out a draw then
used his teeth to tear open the packet. He quickly
unrolled it over her red cock. It took two hands to get
it on. He smiled broadly and pointed to the bed. Laurel
quickly climbed on all fours, and turned perched at the
edge of the bed so that her gorgeous arse was facing
her lover where he stood. Laurel’s arse were pretty
spectacular. Her narrow waist accentuates her wide
hips, her arse were nice and tight, perfectly rounded
and firm. It wasn’t wasted on Fabian. "Damn, what an
arse," he muttered as he moved himself onto her hot
body. He decided to fuck her doggie style. He placed
his cock against her sopping wet pussy and shoved it
forward.
The rubber-coated tool buried itself completely inside
her belly as he pushed his cock deep into her cunt,
bringing loud grunts from both of them. He hooked his
arms under hers and began pumping his cock in and out,
groaning with pleasure. Laurel began to rock her arse
back and forth in response to his penetrations,
screaming and grunting as her cunt sucked at his
erection. He continued to fuck her roughly from behind,
his hands gripping her hips and moving her jiggling
arse to meet his thrusts.
One could judge the depth of his penetration by the
sound of Laurel’s moans while he slipped in and out. Her
face was contorted with passion. Her hanging breasts,
with their stiff protruding nipples, swung back and
forth erotically with the movements of their bodies as
they slapped together. As she approached another
orgasm, she put her head down into the pillow and
gripped the sheet tightly. She started to push her arse
back harder to meet him, keeping up a steady stream of
muttered epithets as his thighs slapped rhythmically
against her jiggling buttocks. He moans trailed off
into a strangled orgasmic moan.
Fabian too had at last reached his own point of no
return. He finally let out an explosive gasp and
plunged into her hard a half dozen Times in rapid
succession, twitching and shaking with the intensity of
his release. The thought of that big throbbing shaft
exploding and spurting his cum inside my wife. I had
been playing with my cock as I listened to her story.
She was still on her hands and knees across the couch
as Fabian completed the final shudders of his orgasm.
She looked more sensual, more totally erotic, than ever
before. She continued to rock her hips gently into
Fabian’s now-subsiding orgasm. After a while she
decided to take the initiative and mounted on top of
him. She straddled him, teased his cock with her pussy
then she sank down on in, taking all his meat into her
wet hole.
She shut her eyes trying to concentrate on the
sensation of that massively thick cock filling her,
tearing into her and sending the 11-inch black cock
into depths she had never experienced with normal
little cock. She was in absolute heaven. She could feel
him pressing against her cervix as she groaned and
whimpered as she fucked him, galloping on his cock
until he came inside her once more. Finally, he had
then called her his whore and sodomised her. It had
hurt at first but she had finally come screaming in
pain and ecstasy.
She kept on telling me how much bigger the other man’s
cock was and how much she had enjoyed being fucked by a
larger cock. I was very excited at the prospect of her
fucking a man better endowed than myself. When I
examined her, I realized that he had stretched her
pussy to conform to his cock, not mine.
"I want you to call him up and invite him over." I
declared calmly.
She looked at me to see if I was serious.
"You understand what that means? I don’t need to spell
it out to you, dear, but if I go out on a date with him
again I do not think I will be able to resist having
sex with him again. I might even bring him home and
fuck him…"
I nodded. As long as I am there next time watching… I
told her. I knew that by agreeing I was allowing her to
date black men and make me a cuckolded. I wanted my
wife to have sex with well- endowed men whose dicks
could drill deeper than I ever could and give her much
more pleasure. I realized the ramifications of him
being black and her being fertile but it only made me
harder. I began to sweat with anticipation of her to
return to him.
Laurel looked at me side-ways and then offered to help
me by feeding me cum from her pussy after she had
soundly fucked she by her lover. Laurel is so kind. She
was going to let me lick and suck her cream filled
pussy after. I know it gave her a thrill and at the
same time disgusted her, having me suck the spunk of
other guys from my wife’s snatch. But at the same time
my submissive acceptance gave her a feeling of
domination and power. She could get her revenge on me
for accepting her screwing around through my
humiliation and at the same time feeding me the spunk
of her lovers would help me retain my manliness, she
thought.
I began to have sex with my wife there and then when
the phone rang. It was Mike. He was back and wanted to
see Laurel. He had suggested that they meet up in a
little motel just outside of town. She was not really
hot on the idea of meeting him there especially since
she had just met Fabian but I encouraged her to go
ahead and see Mike again. What she needed, I said, was
another last good hard fucking with him to break her
out of her doldrums once and for all. Mike was a
handsome man who was well-endowed and really desired
her body. I knew that he could do the job and give her
full sexual satisfaction and anyway, I was worried that
she would become too attached to her black stud.
SHE FUCKS MIKE A SECOND TIME
After some reluctance, she agreed to meet with him to
have sex again. So she called him right back and set up
a time for that night. She went shopping for a few new
things to wear – that always cheered her up. When she
got home, I shaved her pussy smooth and then she
dressed for her date. I drove her downtown and dropped
her off at the hotel where she was to meet him.
I told her to meet him alone for a while so they could
get cosy without the "husband" around. By then not only
had I become used to Laurel screwing other men, I
actually had come to enjoy it. I’ve grown very tolerant
of her and even admire her ability to sustain sex over
a period of hours. So I decided that I didn’t want the
added pressure of the "husband" factor getting in the
way but at the same time I was aroused and very
curious. After she had checked in, she was to call me
with the hotel room number so that I could meet her
there later. She was also to sneak away and give me a
progress report on the mobile or by text. I had settled
on this unsatisfactory solution to ensure I received an
up to the minute report of the hot news.
I left her to check in and drove off to a nearby bar to
wait for her call. I was very excited at the thought of
what my wife was doing with her man friend. I figured
she would call in maybe thirty minutes one way or the
other either to pick her back up or to meet them at the
hotel.
An hour had gone by and she still had not called. I
took this as a good sign and ordered more drinks but
after two hours and no sign I went straight to the
hotel. I knew she was not going to sit and make small
talk for two hours with a guy she is not hitting it off
with.
I arrived at the hotel knowing my wife was up in one of
the rooms with another man’s cock in her mouth or on
her back with her legs spread getting her little quim
pounded from the rear. I did not know what room they
were in so I sat at the bar and ordered a beer.
I was a little concerned but I guessed that once my
naughty wife got going with a guy she would not be able
to stop to make phone calls.
I was sitting there for fifteen minutes with my beer
looking at the other guys there and wondering if any of
their wives were upstairs getting fucked while they
waited at the bar. Finally the phone rang. It was my
wife. I asked her where she was and she gave me the
room number. She asked me where I was and I told her I
was downstairs at the bar. She laughed.
She wanted me to bring her some bottled water and oh
yeah, her boyfriend wants a gin and tonic. Now I was
the room service guy.
Okay, it was my idea for her to take him straight to
the hotel room without me so I couldn’t complain. Plus
I was just happy to have my wife back to her slutty
self, being Mike’s (who I had yet to meet) little whore
for a couple of hours. I got the water and gin and
tonic and headed upstairs. I got on the elevator with
two women and we all got off on the same floor. As
coincidence would have it they lead the way through the
long winding hallways to the room right next door to
the one my wife was in. They kept looking nervously
back at me surely thinking I was following them. Little
did they know they were way off the hook because my hot
wife was in the next room putting out for a another man
and I was soon to take my turn at her freshly fucked
cunt.
I knocked at the door and heard my wife giggling then
the door opened and she stood naked before me. She ran
back to the bed into the arms of her lover and I handed
out the drinks. It was just as I figured, she had
wasted no time in getting him to the hotel room and she
had already sucked his cock once and he had already
been fucking her for the last hour. I was a little
annoyed that I had missed him fucking her because that
really would have been fun to watch. I would really
love to see my wife spread her legs and offer her pussy
up to a strange guy for his pleasure.
I wanted watch to him spread her cunt lips and finger
her hole in front of me but I had missed it. To my
wife’s credit she still had a show left for me to
enjoy. As it happened he had not yet come from fucking
her and she had called me when he had last stopped to
towel himself off. It seemed he had worked up quite a
sweat from pounding away at my wife’s cunt from every
conceivable angle.
He lay on his back and she crawled up on him, kissed
him and asked if he wanted to cum in her mouth before
he had to leave. He was a little surprised by her
forward nature but wasted no time in taking her up on
her offer.
Turning towards me, she said, "Undress, cuckold, and
watch me fuck him."
He was leaning back on the bed with my wife’s hand
traveling up and down his upright erection. She was
going to have sex right and commit adultery right there
before my eyes. She was going to cuckold me. I watched,
sick with anticipation, morbid curiosity and tremendous
arousal. I could not believe my eyes. My wife was about
to get this man’s cock stuffed inside her before my
very eyes. What a slut. I would never have thought her
capable of doing that in front of me.
She went down and began licking his balls then took his
cock in her mouth. She sucked on the head of his cock
then pushed her mouth down over the shaft and swallowed
most of it down her throat. I love to hear guys moan
when my wife deep throats them. I guess most wives or
girlfriends don’t know how to swallow cock as well as
my wife does and it’s great to watch her in action.
After a few minutes of cock-sucking she looked up and
told him to stroke his cock till he came in her mouth.
He grabbed his dick and began jacking off while my wife
sucked the head of his cock. With his other hand he
would sometimes grab her head and face fuck her as he
stroked his dick. This was the most exciting part for
my wife and the guy really took control and used her
mouth like her cunt forcing his cock in and out as she
wrapped her lips tightly around his dick waiting for
his sperm to flood into her hot mouth. He continued to
jack off furiously holding my wife’s head, his cock
about halfway buried in her mouth.
All at once I heard him yelling out and now my wife
moaning around his dick. He grabbed my wife’s head with
both hands and pushed his cock as far as it will go
into my wife’s mouth. She moaned and began to gag a
little so she pulled back on his cock for a second. She
was moaning louder now and I know he was filling her
mouth with cum. At this point I told her to show it to
me.
She pulled off his cock and opened her mouth. Her mouth
was loaded and it began to spill out on his belly. I
told her to swallow it and she raised her head up and
did just that. She realised she had spilled some and
bent down and licked the spilled cum off his belly and
swallowed again.
He continued to slowly stroke his cock and told her
there was some left. My wife looked at the end of his
dick and stuck her tongue out so he could wipe the head
of his cock on it. He wiped the last of his cum on my
wife’s tongue then looked at his watch and realized he
needed to get going. He jumped out of bed and headed to
the bathroom for a quick shower.
I was standing at the side of the bed with my cock rock
hard in my pants so I pulled my zipper down and pulled
my cock out. I told my wife to come there and she did.
She opened her mouth and I pushed my dick in and began
fucking her mouth furiously. After a minute of this I
pulled my cock out of her mouth and pushed her down on
the bed. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her ass to the
edge of the bed. I pushed her ankles back to the side
of her head and drove my hard cock into her cunt. I
fucked her hard for just a few strokes then I pulled
out of her twat and tell her to sit up again.
When Mike came out of the bathroom not five minutes
after he went in she told him that I just came in her
pussy too. He was very impressed and my wife seemed
very proud that she had received our loads in less than
five minutes. Her lover kissed her and headed out the
door. Hopefully, he would be anxious to shove his dick
in my wife’s cunt and mouth again soon.
FABIAN TAKES HER HOME TO FUCK
The next day she was to meet Fabian. She was a little
tired from her sex with Mike but the idea of seeing her
black stud gave her second wings.
I watched my wife dress for her date. Under her clothes
she wore black nylon stockings with fancy lace tops, a
tiny white thong of transparent lace that that didn’t
hide anything – actually just a thin white strap buried
deep in the crack of her arse. Her breasts stood out
proud under the tight dress, her nipples firm and
erect, quivering in anticipation.
"I would like to invite him home to our house
afterwards." She said.
As she spoke, she reached and took hold of my hard
erection through my clothes. I felt her hands caress me
slowly. She knew what she was doing. She licked my lip
and whispered in my ear:
"Would you like to watch him screwing me. Do you want
to watch another male stuff his big cock inside my
tight married pussy. Would you like me to fuck him in
front of you?"
I felt my cock was real hard. I swallowed painfully.
"Whatever you would like…" I replied and groaned
under her touch.
"That’s good. That’s what I want to hear you say."
I felt myself coming under her caress. But suddenly she
stopped, gave me a lewd and playful little smiled and
walked off.
I stood watching, out of his sight as he kissed and
groped my beautiful wife. Fabian was very black
skinned.
The sound of keys outside the door caught me off guard,
I expected Laurel to be out most of night with Fabian,
perhaps I was mistaken and she had had second thoughts.
Not a chance. My illusions were shattered when I heard
her laughing and the unmistakable voice of Fabian as
she opened the front door. I quickly moved to the spare
bedroom and cracked opened the door to watch their
entry. I could see that Laurel was half d***k as they
entered the apartment, I also could see that look of
lust in her eyes. She shut the door giggling and
reached up around his necks, pressing tightly against
him while pulling his mouth to hers. Fabian put his
hand on Laurel’s hip and pulled her close for a kiss. It
was a kiss of lovers, hot and passionate.
He began to kiss her, his tongue entered her mouth and
she began to suck it as her own tongue wrapped around
his. They kissed furiously for several minutes. Her
whole pussy was creaming with lust. Slowly, he bared
his teeth and pulled away from her wet mouth slightly,
and I saw her gently sucking this man’s tongue, her
delicate fingers with their red-tipped nails gently
scratching his rock-solid pecs, then down his rippling
abs.
My mouth was becoming dry, both from excitement at
seeing them together, and jealousy at her having such a
good time with another man. I stood there trembling as
I watched his dark hands caress her body and his tongue
slide in and out of her mouth. I knew that I had better
not move or try to interfere. That wouldn’t stop my
wife from being his whore for the evening or from
Fabian taking her into the bedroom to fuck her brains
out.
He whispered something to my wife and I saw her left
hand, wedding and engagement rings sparkling, move to
his crotch. She started rubbing his cock through his
trousers and teasing him, totally oblivious to me
standing there. I watched as he raised her top up over
her bare tits, her bra was still loose from a lot of
action and hanging around her waist. As he wrapped his
black hands around her white globes of flesh, she
raised them higher for him, offering them for his own
personal pleasure. I almost felt like breaking up this
little game and reclaiming my wife before she could
give everything to him, but I wanted to see how far it
would go. Fabian noticed me and suddenly froze.
"That’s no problem," Laurel assured him. "My husband
won’t mind if you fuck me in our bed, will you darling?
He’s always wanted to watch other men screwing his
wife. Why don’t you show him what a real stud can do?"
The look she gave me did not permit anything but
compliance.
Laurel moved her hands from around his neck, unbuttoned
his shirt, and began to undo the snap on his trousers.
As they kissed she sucked hungrily on his thick black
lips, this was something new to her life of modesty.
After turning off most of the lights I went and sat in
a chair in a dark corner. I’ve seen sexy stripteases
but none of them could hold a candle to the sight I saw
as Fabian skilfully undressed my wife. When Laurel’s
dress fell to the floor she was nude except for her
belt and stockings. She must have taken her underwear
off earlier in the evening… Needless to say my cock
was hard enough to pick a lock.
Laurel didn’t wait for Fabian to undress. As soon as her
dress began to slide down her body, she attacked his
clothes. Dropping to her knees she took the head of his
stiffening black cock in her mouth as she fumbled to
untie his shoes. As his trousers fell to the ground she
parted from their kissing and slid her face down his
chest, licking and kissing her way until she was on her
knees before him. Laurel who had always refused to give
me head was now sucking the bulge through his silk
briefs, her hands at his waist-band. The bulging pants
previewed a very big penis, but she was in shock as she
snapped the pants down and the monster black cock fell
out.
With a wicked smile, Laurel got up and retrieved our
wedding photo that she kept next to the bed. She
strategically placed it on the bed, inches away from
Fabian’s cock. Then Laurel lifted Fabian’s cock to the
photo and, in a flaunting manner, slurped the head into
her mouth.
The humiliation excited me. Laurel’s lips were stretched
taut and her jaw wide open as she did her best to
fellate Fabian. In the background was our wedding
picture. Despite her efforts, Laurel’s petite mouth
could not accommodate more than 4 inches of his dick.
Fabian’s cock stretched Laurel’s lips to their limit as
she sucked and licked on his uncut cock. I wondered why
Laurel hadn’t told me that Fabian wasn’t uncircumcised,
I was sure it felt different then mine. I’m not going
to tell you that Fabian’s cock was as long as a
telephone pole, no it is more like a tree stump, about
eight inches long and very thick. After about five
minutes of valiant efforts, Laurel stopped sucking and
stood up. Her legs were splayed wide and I could
clearly see her engorged labia glistening with her
lubricants.
"Fabian, I need you to fuck me good! It’s about time
that I get really well fucked in this bed!"
Fabian guided her to her feet for a hot kiss. The
contrast of Laurel’s lightly tanned body against his
black skin was thrilling. They appeared to melt onto
the bed, never breaking their embrace. The soft
lighting in the room gave me just enough light to see
their passionate caresses without making it look like
we were making a porno movie.
In spite of having a raging hard-on Fabian took his
time worshiping Laurel’s sexy body. Laurel in turn was
moaning and telling him to fuck her. He in turn was
taking his time, enjoying teasing her. I watched as he
tickled her pussy lips with his tongue. They just
flapped and flaired out as she opened herself to his
mouth, the nigger-loving whore. Laurel was so hot she
was starting to sound like a cat in heat as she begged
for his cock. After kissing his way up her body he
nestled his cock in her now dripping hairless pussy.
Laurel was trembling as she anxiously awaited her first
taste of black cock. Parting her pussy lips he pushed
his huge cock into her tight, beautiful tiny pussy.
When he was half way in, he grabbed her by the hips and
pushed he hard tool deeper into her. As he did so, she
came on his sex, gripping the sheets, a tear of pain
and ecstasy on her cheek as she let out a deep throated
groan.
Laurel threw her hips up at him impaling herself
repeatedly on his thick cock. Fabian responded by
driving his hips down. The f***e was so strong I could
hear the air being f***ed out of Laurel’s lungs. She
cried out as he pushed his swollen monster into her
pussy. Fabian’s hips looked like he was driving poles
instead of fucking. She later told me that she could
feel him stretching her wider than she had even been
opened before.
It had been slightly painful at first, but she soon
began to enjoy being filled with his enormous cock. The
short hard thrusts were making grunting sounds come
from deep within Laurel. Far from complaining Laurel had
her feet resting on his butt and her hands on his sides
as she looked up at him with flames of lust. She is
laying there looking up at me like a helpless little
girl as he slowly worked his dick in and out of her.
There was my little Laurel, her legs rested on the
shoulders of what must have been the biggest black guy
I’d ever seen and I could see his large Black. He had
the largest cock I’ve ever seen. It must have been 3
inches longer than mine and probably twice as thick.
I wouldn’t have thought that he would have been able to
get it into my petite wife, but then I thought about
how distended her cunt had been the previous night and
I knew unfortunately that it was possible. I was in
shock as I watched my wife’s cunt lips cling to the
Black’s thick shaft on every out stroke only to be
smashed back inside her body as he burrowed him to the
balls within her body. Perhaps I should have raced in
there and pulled this asshole off my wife but I stood
there watching in disbelief. Instead I just wanked
myself and whispered words of encouragement.
The black was riding Laurel for all she was worth. He
was pumping her hard, smooth-stroking his massive black
member into Laurel’s awfully stretched pussy. Ignoring
me completely, the two of them continued to fuck like
a****ls. Fabian was pumping his black meat all the way
into Laurel, clearly hitting her cervix. Looking at the
current state of her pussy, Fabian had all but ruined
her for smaller cocks. It couldn’t have been five
minutes before Laurel yelled:
"Oh my god! Yes! I’m coming!"
Fabian didn’t lessen his pace, his face a picture of
concentration. I was sure he was holding his own ax
back as I admired his technique. He placed a docile
Laurel on all fours, and inserted his huge cock into
Laurel who gasped, as if out of breath over the
monstrous black prick being inserted back into her
abused body. There was my lovely Laurel, on all fours,
her full, swollen breasts touching the mattress and a
big black Jamal was behind her giving her the fucking
of her life. Fabian now picked up the pace and grabbed
Laurel’s hips. Planting his black member as deep as it
would go, Laurel gasped and grimaced in pain as he held
her down on his huge cock, making her take every single
inch inside her.
It was so erotic and lewd. So taboo. Funny how white
girls get off on having a big piece of black meat
stuffed inside them. They go crazy over it. God, my
Laurel sure does. Look at her, she’s writhing in painful
ecstasy beneath him. His ebony buttocks are as hard as
stone as he pushes into her with long, strong strokes.
What followed was a blur of black fucking. Fabian
picked up his pace, pile-driving his huge cock into
her. Banging his loins violently into her upturned ass
cheeks as her pussy gave way to the mighty black shaft.
He kept this going on for 30 or 40 minutes now of
vicious fucking. Laurel was a mass of jello underneath
him. I watch her whimper and mew as he drives
ruthlessly into her. I moved my chair to get a better
view of Fabian’s cock plunging into Laurel’s pussy just
in time to witness his ball’s tense up and to see him
shoot his potent black load into Laurel’s fertile womb
with a grunt then pulls out.
He came holding her hips tight against his loins. She
was in total ecstasy when he at last flooded her vagina
with his hot fluid. He pushed Laurel down into her
pillow, and her body went limp and she rolled over off
her big pregnant belly. She was whimpering. In tears,
she reached up and pulled Fabian down to her lips and
French-kissed him very passionately. His sperm poured
from her gaping used hole in a torrent as his Black
stopper was removed.
I pulled at my cock thinking that I would fuck her
after he had left and ask her if she enjoyed being this
guys little slut. She will say yes of course. So even
though she has the best intentions she just can’t say
no. She’ll let do whatever he wants.
I looked around the room when he left. The smell of sex
permeated the room. I looked at my satiated wife
splayed nude on our marital bed with another man’s
sperm running out of her well-worn pussy again.
Afterwards we lay down on the bed and talked. As we
talked, I had moved so I could clearly see Laurel’s
swollen red pussy lips and Fabian’s sperm oozing out.
Laurel noticed the focus of my attention.
"Don’t be shy you can lick my pussy." She said. "As a
cuckold, your duty is to suck the cum out of your wife
and get her pussy spotlessly clean, to acknowledge your
new status. Now I suggest you start licking and get
used to the taste of my lover’s juice, because you are
going to be swallowing a lot of it in the future".
I wanted to crawl under the bed and hide from the
humiliation but the attraction of her pussy was too
strong. As if in a trance, I rose from the chair.
Before I could sit on the bed Laurel reminded me that I
was still dressed and that I would have to get rid of
my cloths first. It hit me that Laurel was the one who
was really in charge. Fabian and I were her lovers and
at her command. My feelings toward Fabian changed from
that of a potential adversary, to a "b*****r in lust. "
Somehow my clothes vanished from my body and I was on
the bed. I kissed Laurel’s neck as I told her I loved
her. My hand moved down her stomach to the top of her
pussy. I could feel the dampness of her pubic hair. The
skin around her pussy was hot.
I kissed down her shoulder to her tit. Then I continued
down to her stomach. As I reached her belly button I
stopped and looked at her cunt. My hand had not gone
any farther then the top of her cunt. I moved my head a
bit closer. I could see her lips pulsating. As they
opened and closed some of Fabian’s cum was f***ed out.
A pool of his cum was on the top of her cunt, while
what was being f***ed from her cunt was running between
her legs to her ass.
Laurel placed her hand on my shoulder and with ever so
slight pressure she pushed me closer to her pussy. When
my tongue touched her clit her hand squeezed my
shoulder. She pushed her hips upward, grinding her cunt
into my mouth. The first thing I tasted was Fabian’s
cum. It was different to mine. Not as bitter, smoother.
Once I tasted it I wanted more. I did not need Laurel to
push herself on me. I held her hips down and pushed my
mouth onto her cunt. My tongue went over, went in, and
went all around her cunt. Licking, sucking, cleaning. I
wanted it and so did she.
I delved between her legs and proceeded to lick the
remnants of the illicit coupling from her folds. Laurel
moaned quietly, as my tongue darted in and out of her
swollen labia, but her eyes never opened. My own frenzy
increased as I slobbered, face down in her crotch,
licking and cleaning both of their cum juices. Even
though eating her after fucking her much better than
fucking her myself after sucking every available drop
out, I noticed that I had come again.
I was so aroused by the whole thing, that since then I
have encouraged her to go to Fabian’s house regularly
and let him work over her pussy and screw her. Each
night he would slowly undressed her, relishing as he
stripped her naked, enjoying her lovely firm breasts,
her slim waist and gorgeous arse before stroking and
arousing her again. He fucked her in every position,
and my wife responded to him. Mostly he did her on her
back with her legs lifted and spread, but he also liked
to take her on her on her hands and knees. I watched
him, servicing her a couple of times, listening to her
moaning as he thrust into her, bringing her to one
climax after another until he spurted into her, filling
her with his semen.
Her loud cries filled the house. But mostly they had
sex at his place. He usually gave her brutal, black
a****l fucking, leaving her inner thighs bruised from
the long, vicious fuck sessions. She always comes back
well fucked, exhausted and satiated. For a few months
they had lots of sex together. He would come to pick
her up for work in his flash car and she always kissed
him open-mouthed while he fondled her breasts and
groped her pussy. I have watched her leave for work
wondering how much cock she was going to swallow and
knowing she would come back full of his smell and
spunk.
For a little while it became a routine. She would fuck
with Fabian then when she got home. Laurel would strip
out of her clothes, climb on top of me, straddle my
face and push her sopping well-fucked pussy onto my
mouth for cleaning. I would find her cunt and uterus
always awash with his sperm. He usually filled her with
so much and so often that I was sure she would soon
become impregnated in spite of her precautions.
After a few weeks when I tried to fuck her I had a
nasty surprise though. Climbing between her legs I met
no resistance. Her freshly fucked pussy lips splayed to
the side, barely touching my cock. Her cunt was all
stretched out. I could hardly feel her anymore. Her
pussy was such a mess as Fabian was pumping and pushing
more cum out of her than he’d ever put inside her. The
squishing noises were obscene. She just stared sideways
while I pounded her pussy for all it was worth, but I
knew that neither of us were feeling anything. I pulled
out, my cock dripping with her juices and Fabian’s cum
and jacked off onto her belly and tits knowing I would
need to think of something.
SHE FUCKS CHARLES – I PARTICIPATE
During the next several weeks I would fuck my wife
while she told me all of the nasty things she had done.
We talked about what she felt, how his huge cock filled
her and stretched her, her whole being centred on his
huge organ filling her, and bringing her to wrenching
climaxes. The last night, after he did it to her again,
she said she couldn’t take any more, her cunt was just
too sore so I decided to break it up and introduce a
new temptation.
My friend Charles was in town and I suggested we go out
to a restaurant together. Laurel flushed red and agreed.
She had known Charles from before our marriage and I
knew she had had sex with him before we married. She
had always found him to be a hunk.
That evening Laurel dressed in a very short dress with
no panties. The three of us went to dinner. My wife was
all over Charles, flirting unashamedly. My wife sat
between us. Charles began toying with her nipple. It
made my cock so hard I wanted rip off her panties and
fuck her there and now.
"I bet she’s bet. Why don’t you have a look?" I said.
She glanced back at me with a malicious little smile,
parting her legs so that his hand could access her open
pussy. Her skirt rose up her leg as his hand worked its
way up towards her moist sex hole. All the while she
was staring straight at me.
I saw her flinch then smile as he fondled my wife’s
pussy and pushed his fingers up her wet hole.
On the way back home in the car he continued fondling
my wife. Laurel sat at in the back seat of the car with
him. As I drove, I could see him making out in the back
with my wife in the rear view mirror. He was kissing
her and sucking on her nipples with his hand between
her legs. His finger moved in and out of her, finger
fucking her. I could make out a blur of glistening
fingers wet with her cuntal fluid.
After a while, she undid his pants and took out his
cock, glancing at me briefly through the mirror. Then
she leaned over and swallowed his cock the full length
as far as it could go. I could her slurping as she
licked and worked his tool. His hands were on her head
as he pressed it down into his lap. Her head bobbed up
and down his shinny cock as she took his long stick
into her wet hungry mouth. I could smell her cunt
inside of the car from my woman’s dripping pussy and
the smell of his poignant sex. She was like a bitch in
heat. She had her eyes closed and was just letting
herself enjoy the experience. She sowanted to fuck. Her
eyes were closed but her hand was wrapped around his
dick as pumped him. He sat back and watched the cars go
by and chatted with me as my wife sucked his dick.
When we got home I suggested that he stay over as it
was getting rather late. We put him in the guest room
and returned to our own room to get ready for bed. I
sat undressed in the bed while Laurel put on a sexy
nightgown in the bathroom. She stepped out into the
room and flopped onto the bed beside me. She rested a
hand on by crotch and blinked at me.
"So," she said in a breathy voice. "Do you want me to
sl**p here or in the guest room tonight?" She squeezed
my cock.
The bl**d rushed to my dick immediately. My heart
furiously beat inside of my chest. I kissed her
passionately and she responded vigorously. I slipped my
middle finger inside her sleeve. I could tell she was
ready to be fucked; she was thoroughly lubricated. Just
to widen her up some more, though, I mounted her and
gently pushed my dick in as far as I could and let it
remain there a few seconds. Then I pumped in and out a
couple of times, kissed her deeply and pulled out
without cumming. She looked at me in surprise. I had
prepared her for her lover. I could hardly believe
hearing myself say:
"Why don’t you sl**p in the guest room tonight."
She smiled with malicious anticipation and asked me if
I wanted to watch her fuck Charles. I gasped and I
could feel that my cock had become hard right away. I
told her that I would have to fuck her myself
afterwards. She seemed fine with that.
Laurel got up and slowly walked out of the room. After a
second, I jumped out of the bed and practically ran to
the guest room. Laurel had left the door partially open,
so I stood in the hall and looked in.
My wife, undressed, was sitting on top of Charles’
body. He was lying on his back and she was fumbling
with his belt, struggling to get it open. Eventually,
he helped her unhook his belt and undo his jeans. I
watched as he raised his hips and slid his pants down
his legs. His prick stood straight at attention. She
led him to the couch, pushed him onto it and went down
on him. I could see everything. She began sucking him
and licking his balls. I could see it in her eyes. She
loved sucking that bug cock. I watched her mouth
working on him, transfixed as the swollen shaft
disappeared and reappeared as her head bobbed up and
down, stopping now and then as her tongue ran so
knowingly around the tip.
Meanwhile, Charles slid down my wife’s body until his
mouth was next to her breasts. He flicked his tongue
around the nipples and sucked them until they were hard
with excitement while he played with her cunt. He put
his hand on her mound, rubbing his finger over her
clitoris and then slipping his long fingers into her
tight thrusting cunt. They were both getting hotter by
the second. Charles was moaning as my wife sucked his
cock and she was thrusting against his fingers. Her
lips moved deliciously over his hard cock. I watched
the lights reflected off that saliva-coated shaft.
I caught a glimpse of a photo of me, her husband,
positioned as though I were watching my own cheating
wife deliver a glorious blowjob behind her.
I dropped my pants around my ankles and began to stroke
my tool. Laurel looked over to me and with lust in her
eyes asked me if I wanted to see more. I was so hot I
could only nod.
He used his other hand to fondle and play with her
buttocks, slipping a finger occasionally into her anus.
Her reaction amazed me. She responded by pushing back
with her body and moaning with pleasure. Soon she was
crying and thrashing around on the sofa bed. My own
cock was aching, I was so hard. I took it on my hand
and began pumping it up and down.
Laurel had the head of Charles’s cock in her mouth now
and was slowly stroking the shaft of his cock with her
hand. I thought I was going to come all over the door!
On the bed in front of me, my wife had straddled
Charles’ face and was engaged in a sixty-nine with him.
I watched as Charles moved further in between her legs,
his tongue disappearing into my wife’s juicy vagina.
With a sudden sinking feeling in the depths of my
stomach I stood by while my wife was unfaithful to me,
cheating with Charles in front of my very eyes. I
looked on with disgust as her mouth half open in
rapture and her eyes closed, her fingers clutched
cruelly at his hair, forcing his face further down
between her legs. She pasted his face against her
shamelessly writhing cunt. I saw him avidly eating my
wife’s beautiful pussy while she took his massive cock
and balls in her mouth and sucked and caressed them
with her tongue.
She was ramming her cunt up and down on his face now.
Laurel suddenly began sucking and stroking his cock
faster. The volume of her moans increased and I could
tell she was approaching orgasm. Suddenly Charles’ cock
erupted, spurting its white cream all over Laurel’s
face. I heard her sloppy slurping sound as she
attempted to drink up his seed. She shuddered and
flooded Charles’ face with the juices of her own strong
orgasm as he licked up and down her inner lips. He ate
her out as the shudders subsided. Laurel then got off of
Charles and lay back on the bed. This foreplay over an
hour, she wanted his cock inside her. She spread her
legs open and began to finger her pussy. She looked
straight at me.
"Charles?" she said. "You don’t mind if Dan joins
us, do you?"Charles looked over at me. I was naked,
standing in the hall with a raging hard-on.
He smiled. "Nah, I don’t mind at all."
I nearly jumped into the bed from the hall. I buried
myself between her thighs and I began to eat her sweet
pussy. She was drenched. I slid one finger inside of
her cunt and another up her arse while I concentrated
my tongue on her clit. She began to rotate her hips in
time to my hand. I looked up and saw that Charles had
moved to the top of the bed and was sitting beside
Laurel’s head. Laurel had his dick in her mouth and was
sucking it to hardness. I couldn’t believe what a turn-
on it was to watch my wife’s lips slide over another
man’s massive cock as I fucked her hard from behind,
her tits swaying about as we pounded into her at each
end.
I knew my wife was really turned on because my fingers
felt no resistance in her cunt. She was completely
soaked! I knew she was more than ready, so I asked
Charles if we could switch places. Charles agreed and
pulled away from Laurel’s hungry mouth. Charles knelt
between Laurel’s legs as I sat down next to her head.
She turned her neck to suck on my dick. Never before
had her mouth felt so good. I watched Charles. He
rubbed the head of his dick along the length of her
slit, rubbing her enflamed clit in a prolonged tease.
In no time Laurel was hunching back, spreading her legs
wider, grinding against its length in absolute
wantonness.
Her cunt leaving a trail of slick wet juices over its
length. Her mouth never leaving my dong for a second
during this unusual foreplay. Then he took his cock in
his hands and placed it at my wife’s waiting hole. I
watched intently as he slowly f***ed the head of his
shaft in. He had no difficulty feeding his penis fully
into her wet cunt. Laurel moaned on my cock as Charles
pushed his dick deeper and deeper inside her until he
had entered the length of his cock into her pussy.
He started pumping slowly and I knew my wife was loving
every second. I watched my wife’s face as Charles
started to slam into her wet cunt. She was groaning and
sucking on my cock like a madwoman. She knew this had
to be a huge turn-on for me, because as he mounted, I
had a perfect view of my wife’s pussy juice glistening
on that fat cock, while Charles slid slowly in and out
of her.
As he continued to fuck her, I realized that there was
no condom on his cock. I asked them to stop and put a
condom on before he came inside her. He ignored me and
started to pound harder into my wife’s pussy and I knew
he was going to come any second. When he announced that
he was about to come, I went over the edge. As Charles
filled Laurel’s pussy with his come, I filled her mouth.
She pulled her mouth away from my cock and told us to
switch places. She wanted him in her mouth and me in
her cunt. We rested a moment, and then I positioned
myself between my wife’s legs, unceremoniously pulling
her panties back down. In seconds, I was balls deep in
her warm, juicy hole as she lunged forward on his cock.
. The silky sensation was like slipping into a warm
velvety glove. It was better than it had ever been
before. Her pussy was filled with Charles’s spunk.
I pulled back out and grabbed on to her thighs for
leverage, then plunged myself slowly but surely in to
the hilt as Charles did the same to her mouth. I
entered her by feel, as my eyes were riveted on her
lips as they worked his shaft. She is a beautiful and
sexy woman in the first place, and I had always felt
she looked even sexier when she sucked my cock. But
this, this was the most intense erotic vision I had
ever experienced. My beautiful wife was frantically
sucking another man’s pole as I drilled into her sweet
pussy.
This time I came in her cunt, adding my juices to
theirs. She did not come but sucked adoringly on
Charles’s stem as I panted away.
As I pulled my softening cock from her pussy lips, he
pulled his erect penis from her lips. He stepped over,
and slid the head of his cock between the red, gaping
lips of her womanhood.
"Do I need to put on a rubber?" he asked, as he slid
into her a quarter of an inch.
"A bit late for that, isn’t it?" I said.
He slid into my lovely freshly used wife, causing her
to cry out in ecstasy. He pounded at her for a while,
fucking her doggie style, then suddenly he popped his
cock out of her cunt and shoved it right up her ass.
She wasn’t expecting to take it up her arse on a first
three-way date. She usually likes to save something for
next time but before she could say anything he had his
hard dick stuffed in her butt hole. He stretched her
little asshole out as he drove it home and all she
could do was moan while he pumped away. A few minutes
later he pulled his cock out of her ass and got up and
stood over her face. He jacked off till he finally
sprayed his cum all over her pretty face while she held
her mouth wide open. She swallowed most of his huge
load down. What a wife!!
We took turns for the next few hours, one of us in her
pussy, one in her mouth, sometimes breaking to kiss
her, suck her breasts, or lick her sweet pussy. He came
at least four, twice inside her pussy and twice more in
her mouth. She came over a dozen times as we filled her
with our cocks.
Laurel and I slipped back to our room. I kissed and
licked her face as we held each other in bed, I thanked
her for allowing me to be a part of her adventure and
she thanked me for the wildest night of her life. I was
excited at the thought of our new life and what it
would do to bring us closer together.
Seeing her like that lying naked on the bed, her legs
apart and her partner’s sperm dripping down her thighs
was too much for me. I felt a tremendous feeling of
lust again and I climbed onto her and entered her sore
stretched and gaping pussy and began pounding at her
wet hole. I came quickly, adding my sperm to his again.
In the morning, Charles didn’t say anything and neither
did we.
FUCKS CHARLES AGAIN IN HOTEL
This adventure aroused us so much that the next day
Laurel suggested daringly suggested I arrange for her to
fuck Charles again at his hotel.
I met Charles in the hotel bar and Laurel stayed in the
car. I suggested we go to his room and drink the bottle
of wine I had brought for the occasion and that my wife
Laurel would join us in a few minutes. I called Laurel on
my cell phone and I gave her Charles’s room number. A
couple minutes later there was a knock on the door. I
told Charles to answer the door that it was my wife
Laurel. She walked in and she knew what to do. She sat
on the bed next to Charles. She was wearing a see
through blouse and Charles couldn’t keep his eyes off
her tits. Laurel could see his dick getting hard in his
pants and began to rub it. Charles looked at me
surprised but smiled knowingly.
Laurel wasted no time in getting his clothes off and his
hard cock in her mouth. Charles was in heaven as my
wife sucked his dick. After a few minutes of having his
cock sucked Charles took over and got his tongue in
Laurel’s sweet pussy. He loved her cunt and shoved four
fingers in her hot box and fucked her with his hand. I
told him not to waste her sweet cunt on his hand and to
get his cock inside her. That’s all Charles needed to
hear. He got Laurel’s legs spread wide and pushed his
dick deep into her wet hole.
I went to the bathroom. When I came out I was treated
to the sight of my wife Laurel riding Charles’ face,
working her pussy and crack all over him while she bent
forward to swallow his rod. Damn! My wife is one hot
slut, I thought. As I watched, she ripped open a condom
and rolled it onto his cock with her mouth, like she
used to do to me when we were first dating. Whew that
took me back.
"Ooh, damn, honey, it feels so good," she squealed.
"Come here and kiss me, baby. "
I couldn’t resist. I went right over to her and tongue-
kissed her deep and hard while I grabbed a handful of
tits. Damn she tasted like cock, that little whore!
Whew.
Charles fucked her hard and shot his load in just a few
minutes. I told him not to worry, that he could fuck
her as much as he wanted tonight. He looked at Laurel
and she smiled and nodded her head in agreement. We had
another glass of wine and Charles fucked her again.
When he was done empting his sperm in my wife’s twat,
we pulled her legs apart and marvelled at her beautiful
pussy which he had just finished fucking.
I took a turn and fucked my wife all the while telling
her what a good little whore she was to let my old
buddy fuck her again. She said it was her pleasure and
would be happy to fuck any other old friends of mine
who came to town. I told her it was great to have a hot
wife like her, then I pulled my dick out of her cunt
and shot my load all over her face. Charles loved that
and he proceeded to fuck her one more time and when he
was ready he sprayed his cum in her mouth. Laurel
swallowed it down and asked for one more glass of wine
to wash it down with.
Laurel was pretty tired by now after being fucked four
times in just over an hour. She got dressed and we left
but promised my friend Charles that he was welcome to
"visit" anytime he came back.
It was a trip worthwhile for him. He called last week
to say he’s trying to arrange another trip out west
early next month. He told my wife that he strokes his
cock every night for her and can’t wait to fill her
cunt with his cock again.
SHE PICKS UP MEN IN BAR
The following day I had planned a sexy evening in but
Laurel had other ideas. She wanted to go out for a night
on the town so reluctantly I agreed.
She went upstairs to get ready and I followed her up,
sitting on the bed watching her dress. I sat behind her
and looked at her lovely curved buttocks as she looked
at herself critically in mirror. Her hand reached her
pubes and she gabbed hold of the thick bushy mound of
her wiry black hair.
"This needs to go…" She remarked, her face straight
and resolved.
I watched in fascination as she reached into the
dresser, extracted some scissors and began to cut away.
As soon as her pubic hair was short, she wet into the
bathroom. I followed her and watched with fascination
and horror as she shaved her pussy clean of all hair
with a razor and some shaving cream. After she had
finished she declared:
"That’s better. More hygienic for a faster smoother
penetration. "
Her pussy gleamed bare, shaved like a whore. Laurel
caught my eyes fixed on her strange new parts and
smiled lewdly, adding:
"You would like to stick your cock into it now to try,
wouldn’t you?"
She began to caress herself, looking me in the eyes
provocatively. I stared at her naked pussy, my erection
bursting to get out. She looked down at my reaction,
smiled, approached me carefully then reached down and
undid my flies. Extracting my throbbing tool, she began
to stroke it professionally while she ran a finger
around her pouting clit. I watched as she thrust her
forefinger into her vagina and then ran it over my lips
and stuck it into my mouth.
"Taste me." She commanded.
I groaned. She began to run the cock head over her
smooth vagina but this was too much for me. I gasped
and came, spurting my juices all over her sex. She
smiled professionally and then she began to rub the
sperm in and around her sex lips. "To lubricate better
myself for later," she explained.
She had shaved her cunt completely but something told
me I was not going to be the first to use it! I guessed
that I would soon see a cock buried in her pussy, right
up to his balls.
Walking over to the chest of drawers, she began to
rummage through her underwear. An expression of disgust
dawned on her.
"We need to shop. Now!" She said throwing on a dress,
nothing underneath. Taking me by the hand and kissing
me on the lips quickly, she lead me downstairs and out
of the building.
First stop was the pharmacy where she bought glaring
red lipstick, make-up, stockings and condoms. Then the
wig shop where she bought wigs. After, she made me
drive her to a seedy part of town where prostitutes
hang out and without hesitation lead me into a small
sex shop. The window displayed sexy lingerie and vulgar
tight outfits as well as the usual assortment of dildos
and other instruments. She purchased a couple of tight
plastic mini skirts, a camisole, laced bras, panties
with a slit in the middle, high heels and a skin tight
plastic top.
Armed with her purchases, she asked the owner if she
could try then on. He grunted and pointed to a booth. I
waited uncomfortably for her to emerge. When she
appeared, I gasped. She was so sexy, dressed in that
outfit! She had put on the lipstick, false-eyelashes
and a red wig on too. The clothes were revealing and
provocative and I had to admit both vulgar and cheap.
This could not be my wife, why, she looked like a
hooker.
"Like the outfit?" She asked, wiggling her bottom
suggestively.
"Love it," I croaked.
She smiled and taking me by the hand lead me over to
pay. Suddenly I realised I had left my plastic card at
home. Embarrassed, I counted out the cash and realized
I was $50 short. She smiled at me and told me not to
worry.
"I know, Bill, isn’t it? I’ll work it out with him in
kind. "
She looked at the owner and said, "Can we come to a
quick arrangement?"
He smiled at her and said, "If the lady will follow me
out back…"
I stood there as they quickly disappeared behind a
curtain. I heard some scuffling noises then two minutes
later my wife reappeared, her hair in a mess, face
flushed. She straightened her skirt and walked towards
me swinging her hips sexily.
"Let’s go, darling." She said as she took my hand and
lead me out, head high. "What happened in there? What
did you do?" I asked anxiously.
She smiled sadly at me and said: "You don’t want to
know…"
"Tell me!" I insisted.
"All right. I let him put his hand up my skirt and play
with my wet pussy while I wanked him off. "
I gasped in horror and morbid fascination.
"You mean…"
"Yes," she replied firmly.
"You can’t!" I gasped. "I mean you mustn’t do those
things. You’re my wife!" I exclaimed.
She looked at me and laughed, kissing me on the lips.
"Don’t be silly. I may be your wife now but remember
I’m also an independent woman," asked Laurel
maliciously. "I know just the place to get laid. I
promised that I was going to be an honest and loving
wife to you, no cheating without you knowing I mean,
but you cannot expect me to remain a virgin or prude, I
need excitement and a lot of sex. I love to be fucked
by well-hung guys. You can have me whenever you want,
but I need to experience, with your full support and
cooperation some other cocks too to satisfy me, you do
understand, I hope? Of course you can watch me get
screwed and come off. Then you can fuck me all you want
after. I promise not to let them come in my cunt too
much either, unless you want them too of course. Some
men like to suck out their wife’s pussy when it’s full
of spunk, especially nigger juice. But I must be
careful, it can get you pregnant real quick."
I looked at her in shock and horror. She continued
unperturbed.
"I’m so stretched out now after Fabian’s negro horse-
cock I will need some well endowed men to give me fun.
Take my word, Darling, we are both going to enjoy
watching guys fuck your wife’s body and come like
a****ls in every hole. It will be so much fun." She
confided. I wilted when she said it. "Now there is this
place I know. You drive, I’ll give you directions…
Wait a minute." She said.
Fifteen minutes later we were in the small motel and I
took a room. We dropped off our things and then went
down to the bar for drinks. At one point I had to make
a trip to the men’s. When I returned she was not alone.
She was dressed sexy and a sexy woman like that in a
bar does not stay single for long. Men sit next to her
and strike up a conversation. I can’t say I blame them.
In the elevator up to the room she was a little quiet
and I thought, good, she is starting to relax. I guess
she needed to get to bed early and get a good nights
sl**p. When we got inside our room.
But before I could react she gave me a huge juicy wet
French kiss for several minutes. I figured it was to
keep me sweet and avoid my next question. I told her:
"Better get some rest now. We have a start work early
tomorrow."
She sat on the couch and said to me, "You always said
it would be okay to check out a really big cock if I
had chance, and now I did. I mean I have a favour to
ask you…" She started.
I was flustered, turned on, shocked, and almost
speechless as I responded shakily, "what…"
"I had some fun in the bar and ended up feeling the
guy. He’s really big. He had me so hot I want more, is
it ok? He wants to fuck me. Can I go with him… Can I
fuck him?"
"What?" I asked.
"The guy in the bar wants to fuck me."
"Of course he wants to fuck you. Most men who see you
want to fuck you." I told her.
"No, he told me he wants to come up and fuck me right
now!" She said. Wow, my mind was buzzing.
"Well what did you tell him?" I asked.
"I told him I’d have to ask you if it was okay."
"…And I guess you really want him to fuck you huh?" I
asked her.
"Well, he is really a nice guy. He told me I was one of
the most beautiful and sexy women he’d seen. "
"Well that’s true… but still you know a guy will say
anything to get into your panties."
"I know… but he is really cute and such a nice guy…
and it’s so convenient that we are in hotel…"
"You are such a little whore! Five minutes in a hotel
bar and a guy picks you up! If that’s what you want,
but I thought you just did… where is he? Okay, have
him come up and fuck your little married cunt. But I
don’t want this to go on all night. We gotta get some
sl**p!"
"Good, I told him you would probably say yes since you
love to watch other men fuck me! He went to get some
condoms. I told him I thought his cock was to big for
me so he could just cum in my mouth, but he wanted so
bad to fuck me that I said ok, but I’d have to ask my
husband and told him he’d have to wear protection
because I’m not on the pill."
She said as if reassuring me it would be safe.
"Maybe you’d like to watch…"
She said as she dialled her cell phone. I went into the
bathroom and when I came out she was outside the door
waiting for him. I turned on the TV and sat on the
couch a couple minutes later in she walks with her fuck
date behind her.
"This is Ethan." She said.
"Hi Ethan," I said. "So you’re here to fuck my wife?"
Ethan looked a little nervous.
"She said it was okay with you…. but if it’s not I
understand…" He hedged a little.
"It’s fine with me Ethan. Relax go right ahead and fuck
her… But don’t take all night! We have to be up
early," I told him. Then I felt bad, he did seem like a
nice guy.
"Have her suck your cock first. She’s a great
cocksucker! Go ahead take her to the bed and fuck her"
I pointed to the bed in the other half of the suite.
Ethan didn’t waste anytime and got right down on the
floor with her. He put his head right between her legs
and began to lick the sweetest pussy he would ever eat.
"Tastes just like a peach doesn’t it?" I said to him.
After a few more licks he look up and said. "You’re
right. It really does taste that sweet!" Then he dove
back to her cunt.
"Do you mind if she sucks my cock some more?" He asked.
"Of course not. Just be sure and let her breath
sometimes. " I told him. "Go ahead put your dick in
front of her face. She’ll suck it for you. "
With that, Ethan crawled around and hung his big dick
over Laurel’s mouth. Sure enough, just as I said, she
opened her mouth wide and he lowered his cock down. She
got the tip in her mouth and began to suck and moan in
pleasure again. I guess Ethan figured that was his
signal, and pushed his dick further down into her mouth
till she had all of his eight inches buried in her
throat.
Again, Laurel didn’t say anything (hard to when she has
a cock buried in her mouth), she just lay there with
her mouth open and let him stuff his dick down as much
as he wanted. I guess she felt what the hell. Let him
have his fun. With all the dicks she had sucked lately
she knew she could handle his eight inches.
She opened her eyes and looked at me with her mouth
full of cock and I knew she wanted me to leave them
alone.
"Alright" I said. "You guys have a good time, I’m going
to go in and watch some TV. But don’t forget Ethan" I
said as I walked off. "Fuck her but don’t take all
night about it."
Famous last words. He fucked her and fucked her some
more and as he pounded her cunt she agreed! Needless to
say we didn’t get much sl**p that night… but that’s
the price I pay for having a beautiful slut wife!
CHARLES IS BACK IN TOWN AND FUCKS HER
We had just got home after 10 hours of my wife getting
her brains fucked out almost non stop in a hotel room.
Charles had kept his promise. In future he would fucks
my wife whenever he was in town on business. He had
flown in last night and declared that he had a twelve-
hour layover in Los Angeles on a flight from Tokyo to
Tampa. He had not fucked her in over three weeks so he
had decided to stop to fuck her on his trip over. He
admitted that he badly missed my wife’s hot mouth
around his cock and her sweet pussy.
Laurel and I had picked her lover up at the airport
Thursday morning. After giving him a series of very
public welcome deep kiss at the baggage claim, my wife
got in the back seat of our car and pulled her lover in
with her. I drove during rush hour traffic to our hotel
as they kissed and fondled in the back seat. She had on
a tiny black skirt with no panties. He wasted no time
in shoving his fingers into her very wet pussy. I could
hear my wife moan as he fingered her and she struggled
to get his cock out of his pants. She finally freed his
it and pushed her mouth over the head and began to
suck. He pushed his dick deeper and she opened her
mouth wider. In seconds he had his entire cock buried
in my wife’s throat. It was great to hear his moans of
pleasure as my talented wife swallowed his dick.
She continued to slowly deep throat his cock. Her head
bobbed up and down as her mouth slid up and down his
shiny wet cock. She moved up and down the full length,
pulling out then swallowing it again. My own cock was
straining inside my pants but there was no way I could
get at it and keep my seat belt on and drive in
traffic.
Charles is a pretty tall guy but he manoeuvred around
so he could eat my wife’s pussy and suck her clit. Her
moans got even louder as he lapped and tongued her very
sweet tasting twat. I of course had the rear view
mirror aimed down to watch the action in the back seat
as best I could and not crash the car on the busy
freeway. I did feel a little uneasy noticing the
drivers of other cars and especially trucks and vans
doing double takes and staring at the sight of my wife
and her lover in the back of our car as I drove. I
thought a little kissing and cock sucking was all that
would transpire in our back seat but my wife surprised
me. He wanted to fuck her on the spot so she obliged. I
was truly shocked as she got on top of him and
straddled his cock.
She sank down on in, taking all his meat into her wet
hole. She shut her eyes trying to concentrate on the
sensation of that massively thick cock filling her,
tearing into her and sending the 11-inch cock into
depths she had never experienced with normal little
cock. She was in absolute heaven. She could feel him
pressing against her cervix as he ploughed into her. I
watched him fuck her listening alternately to muffled
moans and the springs in the back seat banging along
with her groans and whimpers as he fucked her.
We were moving at about five mph in traffic, my wife
bouncing up and down on Charles’s cock in the back seat
of our car as I drove surrounded by other cars everyone
looking and some honking.
What a strange feeling to be so turned on and a little
embarrassed at the same time. I was actually relieved
when we got to the hotel. He was thrusting his dick in
an out of my wife’s hot hole as we drove up the
driveway but my wife finally got some sense and pulled
herself off of him just before the valet opened the
door. He quickly shoved his cock back into his pants
and stepped out. My wife and I had checked in earlier
for him so we headed straight for his room. I following
as my wife and Charles practically ran ahead of me hand
in hand. They opened the door and in no time she had
him up against the wall pulling his pants off.
My wife was on her knees sucking Charles’s cock and
balls instantly. He fucked her pretty face for a few
minutes then popped his cock out of her mouth, picked
her up and carried her to the bed like his own personal
whore. He spread her legs and ate her pussy for a
minute before climbing on her and filling her cunt with
his cock. He fucked her non-stop for about a half hour
slowing down for a few moments every couple of minutes
so she could catch her breath.
I pulled my pants off and walked over to them. As he
continued pumping my wife’s twat I put my hard cock in
front of her face. Her mouth was already open gasping
and crying out each time his cock bottomed out in her
cunt hole and his thighs and balls slapped her ass. I
pushed my dick into her mouth and she began to suck but
now her cries were muffled from the cock moving into
her throat.
She sucked both our cocks and we took turns fucking her
pussy as she sucked the other cock. After awhile as I
was taking a turn fucking my wife watching her lovers
cock sliding in and out of her mouth, I fingered her
asshole and when I thought she was ready I pulled out
of her pussy and pushed my cock up her ass.
She let out a series of higher pitched cries muffled by
her lovers cock buried in her mouth. I pulled her ass
to me and drove my cock all the down into her tight
hole, as she continued to suck Charles’s dick then I
pulled out and invited him to take over and fuck her in
the ass. He did not hesitate, and pulled his cock from
her mouth. We slid her around 180 degrees and I moved
above her and grabbed her legs pulling them back so her
nice little asshole, still open, was in perfect
position for him. He got on his knees and shoved his
dick into my wife’s ass in one quick motion. She gasped
as his cock suddenly filled her asshole and she began
to whimper in unison to his thrusts as he began to
piston his rod in and out of her tight little hole.
I pushed my cock into her mouth and down into her
throat pinning her head to the bed. I pulled her knees
way back and as her ass came up he drove his cock all
the way down into her hole and held it there. She
looked great pinned to the bed with two cocks buried in
her. I continued to hold her legs in different
positions for him to get the best angle.
He showed her no mercy as he pounded her ass for
several minutes. He finally started to tire so I told
him that I’d like to see him shoot his cum in my wife’s
mouth. He has a very big load and shoots several feet.
I have a big load also but don’t really shoot. I asked
her if she wanted Charles’s cum in her mouth and she
managed to say an emphatic "yes" as I pulled my cock
out of her mouth so she could answer. Next thing I know
is he pulled his cock out of her ass and came around to
her head.
I told my wife to open her mouth wide. She was almost
in a trance from having two cocks pumping in her and I
had to reach down a pull her jaw down so her mouth
would open back up. She came back to reality and opened
her mouth nice and wide just as her lover began to
shoot streams of cum all over her face, her tits and
into her waiting mouth. As he was shooting his spunk
all over my wife’s face I was jacking off. When he was
done I put my cock over her face and she grabbed it and
Charles’s cock too.
I pulled her hand away from my dick and stroked it till
I began to cum. I turned her face and waiting mouth
toward my cock. I drained my balls into my wife’s mouth
and scooped cum off her face into her mouth so she
would have a full two load to swallow. My wife looked
up at her lover and me, smiled, and swallowed a large
mouthful of sperm down her throat into her belly.
FABIAN BOYFRIEND MOVES IN
In addition to Charles and Mike, Laurel was still seeing
Fabian very regularly. He told me that he wanted to
fuck my wife as often as he could. Unhappily for him,
he lived the other side of town at about an hour drive
from us. Just as well for me because if he lived any
closer he’d be over at our house fucking her every day
and most of the night. That in itself wouldn’t be so
bad except that he power fucks her so hard and so many
times (usually 5-6) each time he gets a hold of her
that she’s worn out for a couple of days afterwards and
I can’t get a chance to fuck her myself. He’s a great
guy but he doesn’t know how to share… and after all
Laurel is MY wife.
Well it worked. He fucked her most of Friday night non-
stop. I woke up Saturday morning to the sounds of my
wife sucking his cock in the kitchen. We spent most of
the day out sight seeing, but right after dinner he was
right back at it, pounding her little cunt like a
jackhammer. I did manage to get my cock into her each
session. Usually she sucked my dick while he fucked
her, but he had his dick in one of her holes most of
the time.
Sunday he fondled her as she cooked breakfast. As soon
as we finished eating he pulled her into the bedroom
and fucked her again. When he was finally finished with
her, we drove him home. He usually has a girlfriend of
his own, but they never fuck like my wife so he’s
always after Laurel because she can take a non-stop hard
fucking for hours. Plus, she loves to take his cock up
her ass and always swallows when she gets a mouthful of
cum. Fabian is not alone. There are now three or four
guys who are fucking my wife regularly. She’s busy
trying to keep them all serviced not to mention my
fucking her. Well that’s what I get for being married
to a great piece of ass.
This did not stop her picking the occasional extra
lover. We had been waiting for Mike at his hotel in the
lobby when I saw Laurel chatting with a guy. I was about
to return to her when I was shocked to see Laurel just
up and kiss this guy. I watched as they were locked in
a standing embrace, and when he let go, he was more
than semi erect. Laurel asked if he wanted to go to take
her to his room and they were off. About ten minutes
later they both just walked back into the main lounge.
Laurel looked a little sweaty and a bit flushed. He was
no longer erect. I asked Laurel how it went and she just
said:
"Well he’s not erect anymore is he…"
I just noted that what she said was true, but he was
still a very big boy.
TRIO WITH KEN AND DICK – LAUREL POSES AS PROSTITIUTE
Encouraged by these experiences, over the next couple
months, I kept looking for a guy or guys to bring home
to fuck my wife. In the back of my mind I also wanted
to act out my fantasy of seeing her have sex with two
guys at once. When I mentioned this to Laurel she became
quite aroused. The thought really turned us both on. I
knew that two cocks ramming her together would make her
come like nothing before. Laurel was very keen to try it
out and I got a huge erection just thinking about two
men fucking her together. I put my perverted plan into
action but didn’t want it to be someone I worked with
or friends or even lovers. She already had enough
there. In fact I wanted to branch off and become
independent of them. I wanted it to be someone I was
comfortable with but not someone I associated with
socially.
I told her that I had not only a fantasy of her doing a
couple of complete strangers, but letting them cum in
her too. She replied that she was worried about STD’s.
I told her about of a couple acquaintances I had met
who were married and would be safe. She had agreed, but
now birth control was an issue. Laurel didn’t really
like condoms and her best orgasms were when I came in
her bareback. However with all the screwing around I
did I had got used to fucking her wearing a condom so
my own cum would not pollute her. Laurel had been using
a diaphragm until very recently but following
complications she had temporarily stopped. We had
started making use of condoms over the last week or so.
She did not know about my surgery and ashamed, I had
decided not to mention it to her.
I finally found a pair of married guys at my local gym
where I had started to work out: Ken and Richard. They
also would work out at the gym and it was there that I
first got a glimpse of their cocks. We were in the
shower and I saw that they were both very well built,
Ken was at least ten long when soft and about as thick
as a banana. I knew I had found what I was searching
for.
I’d meet them at the gym and we’d go out for a beer
afterward. After we’d been out a couple Times, I had
been careful all the while to leave my ring off so as
not to intimidate them and pretend that I was a horny
bachelor with connections.
Our talk as it usually did turned to sex and by now I
felt we were good enough friends to mention how big Ken
was. He just smiled and said, "One of Gods many gifts
in his life. "
I asked if women were ever afraid of it and he told me
some were but most went wild over it. I started telling
them about ‘this hot girl’ I was dating and how she was
into some wild sex. They listened with growing
interest, especially when I told them she was a part
time call girl. They exchanged a knowing look between
themselves. Their eyes widened though when I showed
them a picture of my wife. Richard said she looked like
one hot piece of arse and whistled when he saw the
picture; Laurel is a very pretty woman.
I asked them if they had laid someone as beautiful.
They admitted that they hadn’t and I don’t know what
got into me but I asked them if they were interested.
"Are you serious?" Questioned Richard, incredulously.
"She may appear to be somewhat shy and prudish, but
take my word as far as sex goes, she is willing to try
anything, probably take on the three of us together for
a few hundred niggers… ‘
This was my sexy wife that I was talking to these guys
about and here I was imagining how much fun it would be
to watch Laurel get laid.
The two were definitely interested in bedding my wife,
especially after I reassured them that she would be
interested in the money. I told them I would set it up
if they wanted to fuck the chick. They both paid me
$150 each in cash.
That night at home, I told Laurel about Ken and Richard.
At first she was really embarrassed about it, but I
could tell from her flushed face, her breathing and the
nervous way she bit her lip that she couldn’t wait. In
a frank tone she asked me if I thought that I could
handle it. She only worried about how I would take it.
I assured her I would be okay with it since I knew it
to be a fantasy and that she was a good wife and
friend.
I then told her that I had fixed her up with the two
guys, not as my wife but as a call girl, a woman who
fucked for money! I told her I would need to treat her
like a whore while she slutted around with these men. I
think we were both excited and a little scared. I then
told that I had reserved a room for us at a hotel
downtown for Friday night and the two of them would
meet us there. The only condition was that she wears
her tightest fitting skirt, high heels that accentuated
her welcoming legs and no panties.
She was so aroused at the thought of dressing and
playing the part. She imagined how I would love loves
to watch these men touch her, watch their dicks as they
disappear inside her hot pussy. I had arranged for her
to fuck his clients, stuff her pussy with strange cock
as a whore! The fantasy about being a call girl sounded
much hotter than just having a one night stand with a
man she had just met at a bar. The thought of getting
paid for it is made the fantasy so hot. She wanted to
try doing it once or twice. Something about the idea of
money changing hands and that she would have to do a
great job of pleasing a complete stranger aroused and
exited her.
We spent a wild and passionate night in bed. Laurel let
me fuck her up the arse, which she never had done
before fully even when she was really turned on. I
still remember her slowly reaching behind with both
hands and spreading her arse cheeks. She whispered that
she wanted me to use her arse and I remember the
feeling of my swollen cock pushing slowly past the
sphincter and deep into her tight fresh ribbed hole.
She cried out with pain and then bit her lip to quell a
scream of sinful and lewd pleasure. Somehow, I knew
that her intense arousal was brought on by her thoughts
of Friday night.
On Friday, Laurel and I went out for a very nice dinner.
I had my wife wear a very short black mini dress with a
low back and sexy three-inch black high heeled shoes.
She also wore a black lace low cup bra with sheer black
stockings underneath. With her expertly applied makeup
and beautifully done hair she looked like a wet dream.
I knew she couldn’t stand wearing underwear knowing
what was ahead for her. We were both so excited, I
remember.
As we drove to the restaurant she almost sat in my lap,
nibbling on my ear as her small hand travelled over my
thigh before playing with my bone hard cock. I felt
like saying to hell with dinner and just pulling off
the road and fucking her brains out. I hadn’t felt this
turned on in months. As she kissed my neck and
whispered how hot and horny she was she unbuttoned two
more buttons, and put my hand inside her blouse and
onto her hard nipple.
"You know those two men, Ken and Richard. They’re
expecting the full works because they think you’re a
prostitute. If you decline any normal act a pro might
indulge in we might blow the whole thing. Will you be
able to pull it off? How far are you willing to go
dear? These men will want to use you like the whore
they will be assuming you to be."
"I am willing to do anything and everything." She said.
"But do you want to share me with these men? Do you
want me to get fucked by those handsome well-hung
studs? Do you want to watch me fucking them like a
bitch?" She whispered sensuously, licking my ear.
There was no turning back now.
"First, I want you to wantonly flirt and arouse them
until they are dying to mount your body and screw you
with lust. I want you to tease their big horny cocks
until they are aching to thrust them up to the balls in
your lovely lubricated pussy. Finally, I want you to
let them fuck your brains out. You must screw them like
a promiscuous slut without the slightest female decency
or shame, just dirty adulterous lust. You must fuck
their cocks over and over again until you are too weak
and too sore with exquisitely unchaste pleasure. I want
them to come so hard that they empty every last drop of
their spunk inside you. Oh, and I want you to come
screaming like an immoral bitch as they pump their
sperm into your unprotected sleeve. I want to smell
their poignant dirty cocks and spunk all over your body
and inside oozing from your soppy cunt." I croaked, my
voice broken with frustration and wanton adulterous
desire.
She kissed me with grateful pleasure.
After dinner we stopped for drinks and then went to the
hotel. We sat in the hotel lounge with drinks and
waited for Ken and Richard. Laurel exuded sexuality in
her short skirt and her provocative bra that f***ed her
hard nipples to proudly poke up against her tight top.
When she sat on the stool, her mini-dress moved up her
thigh and the tops of her stockings were showing. She
looked the part – a high priced call girl date. She had
taken off her wedding ring too, as I had instructed
her. I realised that she planned on coming home with a
pussy full of other men’s cum. I had a damn sexy wife
but I would be getting sloppy seconds again.
The two guys showed up about fifteen minutes after we
arrived. I introduced my wife as an ‘old girlfriend’ to
Ken and Richard. Laurel had left her wedding band off to
encourage her lovers. On one level, it was very odd:
there I was, introducing my wife to two men whose sole
purpose in being there was to fuck her silly. On
another level, and for precisely the same reasons, it
was the most erotic thing I’d ever done in my life and
I had trouble concealing the bulge in my pants. We got
a booth in the back away from most of the traffic and
ordered drinks. As time progressed Laurel and Ken
quickly became very close and I could see things were
going well.
Ken began to stare intently at my wife’s curled up
stocking clad legs and round arse. I looked at him and
gave him a wink, put my hand on her leg and softly
stroked Laurel’s stocking clad thigh through the
material. I intentionally raised her skirt to give him
a better view of the wife’s sheers. She flushed. We
shared some drinks to get comfortable with each other.
If at any time Laurel had said that she didn’t want to
go through with it, the evening would have come to an
immediate end. She was laughing and looking quite alive
however and I started to think that she had decided to
let these guys pick her up and have sex with her. I was
looking at Ken and picturing in my mind his hips
pounding away at her small frame. I was getting a huge
hard-on thinking of these guys and my wife having sex.
Laurel was looking so sexy in her short skirt and
stockings.
I knew they both must have two big stocking stuffers
for her. She must have noticed my eyes on her for she
u*********sly opened her legs. I pretended not to
notice but Ken eyes kept drifting in between her legs,
looking at her lace panties. I couldn’t believe what I
was seeing, but before I could take it all in, she
absolutely stunned me by swinging one leg over the end
of the chair and leaning back. He was flirting with
her. She looked at me with worrisome eyes while I took
her small little hand and placed it on my hardening
cock. She knew right then and there that I was not
jealous; in fact, I was enjoying her enjoying herself.
She said something about being tired and relaxing, but
I barely heard her.
All I could do was stare at her completely exposed
panty crotch. Her legs were so wide open I know Ken
could see a few curls of her pubic hair peeking around
the hem of her panties. Laurel just kept chatting on as
though nothing was happening, and I tried to make
conversation, but it was hard with her open like that.
I was stroking my dick through my pants actually hoping
that she would say ‘all right you all can have me.’
I was so excited I dropped my knife. To my surprise,
when I leaned over to pick it up and glanced under the
table, Ken and Laurel had their leg’s intertwined and
Ken’s bear foot was between Laurel’s thighs. She wasn’t
making any waves and seemingly enjoyed the
togetherness. In retrospect, I had noticed Laurel
rocking back and forth and now I can only imagine what
the cause was.
As I watched Ken moved one hand down her thigh then
over to her panty-clad hot pussy and rubbed her slit
through the fabric of her panties. As he rubbed her
some more I could see a wet spot forming. She bit her
lip and her face turned red and flushed.
She excused herself and went to the bathroom. When she
returned, I took her briefly to one side and asked
Laurel what she thought. For an answer she took my hand
and slipped it under her skirt. I found her that her
wet pussy was no longer covered by her skimpy panties.
"My, you are a little horny aren’t you?" I asked.
As if she was reading my mind Laurel, licked her lips
nervously and turning to me with a complete sluttish
smile said:
"I want to have sex with Dick and Ken. Would you like
that? These guys want to fuck my pussy. Do you mind if
they share me?" Her cheeks were flushed red.
This set my head spinning. Her statement went straight
to my cock. Maybe it was because I was a little d***ker
maybe it was because I imagined myself watching my sexy
wife do it with someone else. Whatever it was, rather
than thoughts of jealousy, I felt my cock stir.
We sat down, this time my wife was seated between Ken
and myself. Almost immediately, I felt Laurel’s hand in
my lap. She was massaging my cock through my pants, and
I could feel my cock responding. Knowing the stranger
was there while she stroked me was very exciting.
Imagine my surprise when, looking towards her, I saw
that she had her other hand on Ken’s pants. She was
working on both of us! Surprise is the wrong word. I
was shocked. At first it was like a cold bucket of ice
had been dumped on my head. What was going on here?
Then I felt this sexual fire engulfing me. Watching her
hand moving on Ken’s lap was turning me on more than I
had ever felt before.
I looked up, into her eyes. She was watching me
carefully, trying to gage my acceptance of the
situation. She was panting lightly, with her lips
parted, really getting into the heat.
I slipped my hand between her legs and found her pussy
sopping wet. She humped her hips forward at my touch. I
knew it was time to take the next step for the evening.
I withdrew my hand and winked at Ken. His hand
disappeared under the table and slid under her skirt.
She felt his touch on her leg. Surprised she glanced at
Ken. As she looked at him he smiled and the hand
touching her leg gave a little squeeze. She felt the
glow of excitement she had already been feeling grow
and thought ‘what the hell’, so she smiled back at him.
His hand began to stoke her leg. Obviously since she
had made no objections to his touches Ken had decided
to go a little further.
A little uncertain at first, she let her legs slide
apart a little and was immediately rewarded by Ken’s
hand sliding onto her inner thighs then moving upwards.
With gentle pressure he opened her legs wider until she
sat there with her legs spread wide and his hand
approaching her pussy.
Ken began stroking at her sodden pussy and running his
fingers along her bare pussy lips. She felt a minor
shudder of pleasure. His fingers were rubbing on her
clit and she squirmed in her seat while at the same
time trying to keep my upper body motionless. He
rotated one finger on her clit, making her moan. My
wife let out a muffled whimper of pleasure. She was
very hot.
As pleasure ran through her the scent of her juices
filled the air.
Laurel moved Ken’s hand to her pussy and pushed one
finger in. It was obvious from her reaction when his
fingers first entered her. She breathed in deeply and
moaned as she thrust her hips out to meet his hand and
her head moved back. I could see his hand moving as he
finger fucked my wife of 12 years! It was an
indescribable sight seeing this scene unfold before me.
She spread her legs allowing him full access to her.
Repulsed by my wife being openly fondled and her non-
resistance to his exploratory hand, I surprisingly felt
a stirring in my loins. I was hoping the powerful man
wouldn’t notice my erection.
Her eyes went wide and I mumbled: "What are you doing?
What’s happening?"
She smiled sluttishly and whispered: "Do you mind? Do
you want me to stop?"
"No. It’s exciting me. But what’s going on?"
Leaning closer, my wife licked my ear lobe and gently
bit it with her teeth.
"He’s playing with me. Right now. While I’m licking
your ear, he has his hand on my naked thigh."
"How high?"
"As high as he can go into pussy. I’m so hot. I’m
boiling. Do you want me to stop?"
"No. Don’t stop", I moaned in her ear, my cock
beginning to harden in my pants.
"Sit here on my lap darling," Ken said in a sweet
assuring voice.
Laurel’s movements were of compliance. She sat on his
lap and nudged herself into a comfortable position. I
realized that my wife had made just sent a signal to
all three men about her availability. I bit my lip
hoping not to witness my wife being touch
inappropriately. Laurel looked at me, her legs opened up
and her short skirt rose. She lifted a leg up and over
the top of mine. We both now had full access to her wet
love hole. My wife’s pussy was sopping wet! She looked
so sexy with those fingers sliding in and out of her
furry mound that she keeps so nicely trimmed, her sand
coloured pubes getting matted down by her own juices.
She placed her hands on our cocks and she began to
masturbate them. I touched my erection as I watched her
with those two long cocks in her hands. Laurel cupped
one breast and told Ken to suck and nibble on it. She
then offered the other one to Richard and told him to
do the same. Her hand never came back onto the table
and I soon became aware that she had moved up his
crotch, opened his zipper and she was stroking Ken’s
cock between her legs. After a few minutes of this he
became fully aroused and kissed her. An excellent move
on his part.
He wasted no time taking his lips to her neck and
kissing her soft white skin. It was incredible to watch
this stud as he kissed my wife’s neck and moved his
lips slowly up to her lips. She moaned slightly as his
lips touched hers but she offered no resistance to his
kiss. In fact soon after their lips met, I watched as
she opened her mouth allowing his tongue full access to
her mouth. The sight of my wife kissing another man was
the first big turn on for me that night. Knowing that
he and I were both playing with her pussy and she was
wanking off his cock tightly against the groove of her
pussy made it even more so.
Richard leaned over to her and whispered something in
her ear. Laurel glanced in my direction, appeared to
hesitate a bit, then she bent over and her head
disappeared under the table as he guided her head
towards his crotch. I heard a zipper open and gasped. I
guess she had extracted Richard’s tool as well. After a
moment I saw her hair moving and I could hear sucking
sounds. My suspicions were confirmed. My sexy wife was
giving the second man a blow-job right there and then!
I guessed his rock hard cock responded well to her oral
ministrations. She just began to suck on the cock, her
head sliding up and down his shaft, taking in every
inch into her throat while he held her head firmly. She
was rubbing his balls as she licked and sucked him.
I realized that Richard had his hands at the back of
Laurel’s head. I started fingering her wet juicy snatch
as I watched my wife being face fucked by new my
friend’s big cock. I felt Ken’s dick pressed hard
against her clit. Laurel started rocking her hips onto
my fingers and against the cock there. I knew she was
getting seriously horny. She sucked and swallowed Ken’s
cock wildly as the Richard sucked her nipple and rubbed
his fingers between her legs.
The sight of my wife sucking on the biggest cock I had
ever seen was such turn on it was amazing. My cock was
ready to explode and I was not even touching it. There
was no doubt left in my mind that my beautiful and
faithful wife had just sucked off a complete stranger
while I watched and I had not done anything to prevent
it. In fact I found that deep down I had really enjoyed
watching my lovely wife go down on another man, as
evidenced by the rock-hard cock throbbing in my pants.
It was as if one of my many fantasies had just come
true to life. Richard closed his eyes and sighed.
Just as suddenly she stopped and came up. She leaned
over towards men and I pulled her against my face. She
had cum on her chin. I took her face in my hands,
licked it then and kissed her lustfully on the mouth.
She moaned as I tasted the sperm which filled it and
her tongue darted into my mouth pushing in some of the
other man’s un-swallowed spunk. Our tongue’s swirled
around each other greased by the other man’s spunk.
Meanwhile Ken’s fingers were hard at work rubbing her
clitoris below her bush, while Laurel tightly gripped
his cock to stop him slipping the head inside her
wetness. She thrust the odd finger wet with his pre-cum
into her pussy. As she began to thrust her hips I
sucked hard on her sperm filled tongue and mouth. Laurel
came hard, rubbing the cock along her pussy groove,
gasping and moaning as she buried her face against my
shoulder. Finally, as her orgasm subsided, she lay back
against him and tried to catch her breath.
After they broke their kiss Laurel looked at me and
said, "Would you gentlemen like to go back to the room
a little earlier than planned tonight?"
As I sat there still pondering my feelings, Laurel must
have taken my silence as approval. She knew that their
fucking her would only excite me and make me horny
because she said in shameless provocation: "Would you
three guys like to gang-bang me?" She did not hide the
emotion behind her words.
My demeanour changed from rage to stunned disbelief. I
looked at my wife – amazed that she had asked it.
The other two said that they were looking forward to
it. Dick was kind of nervous and looked over at me. I
was still a little too unsure of my feelings to say
anything but I did manage to flash him a stony smile.
"Yeah, sure…" I managed.
The words came from my mouth but I did not know who had
spoken them. I could not believe I had said that. Laurel
was my prized possession. But on the other hand, it had
always been a deep-rooted fantasy to watch her get
fucked by two men at once.
She extended an inviting hand to Ken, and then led the
way, pulling him behind her. She clearly wanted to get
him to her bed, and between her legs again as quickly
as possible. My dick became rock hard and I could see
Ken and Richard almost busting out of their shorts.
The elevator doors hadn’t even begun to close when
Laurel hotly embraced her new friend Ken. Ken pressed
her body against the side and gave her a deep a long
wet kiss, thrusting his tongue deep inside. He was
grinding his cock into her all the time he was
exploring my wife’s mouth. He had his hand up under her
skirt and I was sure that he had one or more fingers
buried far into her hot wet pussy. In seconds the aroma
of sex filled the elevator cab. Then as the other guy
also moved his hand to her crotch she turned and gave
him the same sort of a kiss. I couldn’t believe what I
knew was about to happen. Here my wife was with two men
who were about to fuck her while I took in the entire
scene. We got up to the room and she excused herself
with a smile and walked to the bathroom.
"Lets take care of business now," said Richard with a
knowing look. He took out his wallet.
"One hundred and fifty dollars a piece," I said.
Richard started to say something, then smiled and shook
his head. He took out five fifties and handed them to
me. I quickly pocketed them and thanked him. I couldn’t
believe it, these black men were handing me money to
fuck my wife. These men were literally turning my wife
into a hooker, and she was going along with it. She may
have been pretending, but I had just turned her into a
real whore.
When she reached the bathroom, Laurel freshened up her
make up and checked her outfit. She was wearing a short
miniskirt, knee high boots, black stockings, V-neck top
which revealed her breasts and a teddy. Laurel’s knees
were weak and she was already soaked with arousal. She
noticed her hands shaking. She slipped on a small thong
she carried around for spare in her purse. She pulled
up her skirt and grabbed for her make up kit. She found
the spermicide and her diaphragm holder. She opened the
holder.
She was very aroused and slipped it clumsily in. She
couldn’t remember if it was in correctly. It was the
7th and she just had her period on the first. She
usually ovulated in the middle of the month, so she had
a week to spare. She would douche out tomorrow morning
when she went home. Besides she had even done it
unprotected before and nothing had come of it.
I slipped out into the bathroom, smiled at my wife and
handed her the cash.
"Put it away in your purse," I said with a grin. ‘Keep
the money Laurel, it will be more interesting that way.
I am sure they will ask some things one can expect only
from a whore.
"Are you calling me a whore?" She said angrily.
"Of course, sweety, you are a whore and now, they are
going to fuck your brains out. They will surely be
demanding all their money’s worth."
I left her gasping. A minute later, she walked out of
the bathroom and turned off the light. She smiled at
the two men who sat in anticipation on the bed and
walked over to the two men and sat down between them.
With that my wife lifted her short skirt, displaying
her thong-clad pussy framed by her stockings and
garter, saying:
"Whatever you gentlemen desire is yours." She was
playing her role to the hilt and I was getting hard as
a rock.
Here was my wife, naked except for stockings, thongs
and heel, confronted by two well-hung men she had never
met and indicating that she was ready for her first
gangbang. She looked at me and then looked back at Ken
and managed to say, "I’ve actually been looking forward
to something like this for some time."
Her directness turned me on and also brought a bit of
jealousy up as I heard my wife tell a younger, very
good looking man she wanted to fuck him and his
friends.
Ken told her, "Take off your panties and lets see what
you have."
Very seductively Laurel hooked her thumbs under the
elastic of her thong and slowly pealed them down. The
three of us got a quick glimpse of her pussy as her
skirt lowered to cover it while she stepped out of her
panties. Straightening up, she raised her skirt again,
displaying her lovely pussy, neatly trimmed with only a
small patch of pubis left unshaved.
"Come over here so I can touch you," Ken ordered her.
She took three steps and was soon standing in front of
Ken with her skirt held at her waist and her pussy in
plain view. Testing her out Ken said, "Spread your legs
for us."
When she did so her inner lips, which are very long
when she’s aroused, parted and her pink insides were
plainly visible.
"I think this little lady is already very horny," he
commented as he slipped a hand up her leg and began
playing with her pussy. My wife spread her legs a bit
more to give Ken better access as he slipped a finger
into her pussy and thumbed her clit. Her clit quickly
grew to its full size and Ken stopped to marvel at it:
"God she’s got a lovely big clit. Does it always stick
out so much when you’re horny?" He asked.
With a wicked smile she answered, still in character:
"Only when I’m extremely horny and turned on by a
handsome man." With a smile he wanted to see her tits.
Ken asked me to fetch them all a drink. When I returned
with the drinks I found them locked in another embrace.
This one was a lot more sexual though as my sexy young
wife had one hand on Ken’s arse and the other trapped
between them rubbing his cock nice and slowly to get it
stiff and long to tuck inside her pussy. Ken was doing
his part and had both of his hand on her arse with her
skirt lifted up and was pulling her arse cheeks apart.
My lovely wife reached behind her neck and unzipped her
dress, letting it fall free and then the opened her top
and pushed her lace bra covered tits out of the
opening.
Without any further encouragement, Ken kissed her while
the Richard lowered to his knees, put his hands on her
thighs and slowly lifted her skirt. Laurel slowly moved
her legs apart as he moved her panties to the side and
licked her pussy and inserted several fingers. Dick was
rubbing his cock through his pants. I watched my wife
and Ken. They were kissing and I noticed Ken’s tongue
probing Laurel’s mouth avidly. I saw his hands massaging
her tits and nipples. I had a hard-on and I know Dick
had one too. In my mind I still wasn’t really sure that
I wanted Laurel to fuck these guys but my cock was
certainly acting like it wanted her to do it.
Ken kissed her, dick unzipped, ripping it slightly, and
lowered the front of her dress until it reached her
waist and unbuttoned her bra. Laurel smiled, moved back
then unzipped her skirt and slid out of it. She lay
down, smiling at me. Every nerve in my body was
hypersensitive and I felt like pins were pricking me on
every inch of my skin. I looked at Ken and Richard. I
slid onto the bed and sat next to Laurel and began
playing with her breasts. Richard and Ken sat down on
the other side of her, sandwiching her.
Suddenly there were three pairs of hands fondling my
wife’s body and exploring her every crevice. I could
feel their fingers on each side of my hand, rubbing the
sides of her pussy. I no longer had to wonder what they
had been whispering about. I don’t know why, but I
moved my hand from between her legs to see what would
happen next. I went back to sucking her tit so I could
watch the two men taking turns fingering her pussy, at
times she had two fingers in her pussy. After a couple
of minutes, Ken went for her breasts and was soon
gently suckling on her gorgeous tits with abandon. He
leaned down and took first one nipple in his mouth and
then the other. Meanwhile Richard undid the crotch of
her teddy and I watched with amazement as he his way up
her legs to her pussy and took a slow good, long lick
of her pussy.
She pushed him back down between her legs and he began
sucking her cunt through her panties. Until then that
had been my reserved privilege. I was horrified. She
must be so horny that she was capable of doing
anything, even changing her own rules. I watched. He
was like a wild man in heat. After a minute or so of
being licked and sucked through her panties, she was
getting hot as hell too. Laurel reached down and put her
fingers in the waistband of the panties, to pull them
down so the guy could have his tongue enter her. He
began to lick at her dripping sweet wet pussy while I
watched.
I couldn’t believe that I was actually seeing another
man eat out my wife’s snatch! Richard was between the
wife’s spread-eagled legs gently licking and slurping
away at her trimmed pussy. Her cunt was glistening both
from his saliva and from her own pussy juice. Her
nipples were now as hard as eraser heads from Ken’s
attention. Laurel’s moans told me that she was enjoying
herself and I’m sure my grin was as wide as the State
of Arizona.
She was jerking me off with her right hand while I
licked her tits. Laurel ran her hands through Richard’s
hair as he tongued her slippery pussy. Her nipples were
now as hard as eraser heads. I couldn’t tear my eyes
away from the sight of my wife in total sexual
submission before this stranger. Finally she moaned
that she couldn’t take it anymore and she begged for
Richard to fuck her. There she was, a married woman
holding Richard’s big cock like a prize with one hand
and rubbing her cunt with the other.
"I need some cock," she said ”and since Dick is still
hard I want him first. "
Richard glanced at me and then climbed between her
thighs. I handed him a condom but Laurel begged him not
to wear it.
As Richard hesitated, Laurel told him that since she was
dating me she was on the pill and liked her lovers to
not use a condom.
"Aren’t you going to use a condom?" I asked, shocked
and concerned.
I protested but she overrode me. Even with her
diaphragm in, she knew was ovulating. In the darkest
recesses of her mind she secretly hoped that she are
going to become pregnant with these men’s baby, that
her belly will be filled with their c***d and grow
inside her. The sight was fantastic. I was so excited
that my prick was rock hard! There was no more
hesitancy in me as to what I wanted to happen.
"Come here you fucking whore. I bet those pretty pink
cunt lips of yours can really suck up a cock good. You
would really do want to feel my cock stuck deep inside
your chaste womanhood?" Said Richard moving towards my
sluttish acting wife and positioning himself between
her legs.
As he rubbed his monster cock head against my wife’s
slit, she lifted her legs high for good penetration and
spread her slender legs. She took the initiative of
positioning Richard’s cock correctly and slipping it
into her cunt, forcing the helmet slowly past her
sticky labia and into her lubricated sleeve.
"Damn, you are tight for a whore!" He groaned. "God
you’re so tight," Richard moaned. "You must have had so
many cocks in here… such a beautiful sexy little slut
like you… how many cocks have screwed you, how many
Times has this tight little cunt been fucked?"
My heart stopped for a moment as I realized what was
about to happen. I was about to watch Laurel getting
fucked in her pussy by one of the largest cocks that I
had ever seen. I was out of my head with excitement as
I watched another man’s cock press apart and push past
the slight resistance of my wife’s rubbery pussy lips
and bury itself up to the hilt in her soft adored
temple of chastity and into her cherished womb.
"Is this what you want whore?" smirked Richard as he
slowly started shoving inch after inch of his cock into
my married wife’s cunt. "Oh God, yes", she groaned, "It
feels so good, I’ve never felt a white cock so big
before. Keep fucking me, Please!"She moaned with pure
lust and bliss as he drove his hard penis into her very
wet, fertile pussy, burying his cock all the way up to
his balls, then slowly began to fuck her with long deep
strokes of his rock hard cock. As Richard pushed his
thick cock forward, Laurel’s outer vaginal lips all but
disappeared, and when he withdrew, her lips stubbornly
clung to his massive member, spreading their hot fluid
all over its rigid surface. H
e was opening her up to her physical limit, and it was
obvious that she loved being filled by him. Laurel began
to stir: Her hips started to push and gyrate against
Richard’s thrusting column of meat. The harder he
pumped her, the faster she stroked my dick and soon we
were fucking my wife in unison. I could see the juices
around Laurel’s pussy on the out strokes. It was frothy
around his shaft and extended out all over her crotch
area. Laurel was pouring her juice out. All through this
pounding, Laurel was having multiple orgasms.
He placed her ankles on his shoulders, allowing him to
probe her even deeper and paste her hairy pussy against
his pubic bone. She felt like a marvellous total slut
for letting this perfect well-endowed stranger fuck her
cunt unprotected. Not only fuck her, but also allow him
the chance to fertilise her eggs and impregnate her.
She was acting with total reckless and whorish
indecency, betraying her husband in the most sordid
defilement of her body possible. Just the thought of
that made her nearly come. I just sat on the bed
watching as this man fucked my beautiful loving
promiscuous wife bareback, skin-to-skin. I felt
shameful to have a hard as I watched my beautiful wife
being fucked by another man. Ken moved from her tits
and squatted over her face. He dangled his balls over
her mouth, offering my wife his cock, and Laurel’s
tongue darted and licked them.
"Does the little slut like to suck cock? What else does
the slut like to do?" Ken asked.
"She’ll do it all, won’t you dear," I told him. "Even
take a cock up her arse."
He lowered his balls a little further and she took one
of them into her mouth. Ken then got down on his knees
and leaned over so that she could guide his dick into
her mouth. Laurel then began to stroke and lick on it as
if she were in love, first she put one of his ball into
her mouth and then the other. Eventually she began
working her way up the underside of his cock, both
nibbling and licking the entire way. Once she got the
top she slowly stroked his big cock and tried to stuff
the head of it into her mouth. Eventually she succeeded
and then slowly began to try to get as much of it into
her mouth and possible. As she began to slide of his
cock he grabbed a handful of hair and began to help
her. As she slid his cock back into her mouth he rocked
forward and pushed a little and she got even more in
this time. As he proceeded to face fuck my wife he
looked over at me and said:
"Not only is she gorgeous Dan but she sucks a damn
good cock, you’re one lucky guy."
I had to move a little to see her sucking and getting
fucked at the same time. I couldn’t believe how turned
on I was! Dick was now fucking at full speed, his dong
wet with my wife’s pussy juice. Laurel had her hands on
Ken’s arse guiding his strokes into her mouth and at
the same time she was now squeezing his balls. Her
pretty pink lips were stretched tight around Ken’s huge
pole as she worked more and more of it into her mouth.
It was clear that he wasn’t forcing her. Ken reached
down and began massaging her tits as I watched her red
painted lips wrap around his fat cock, sucking it until
it was rock hard.
I was so turned on that I started jerking myself. She
already had close to two feet of cock in her from two
different men at two different ends, and I don’t
believe that I’ve ever seen her so hot and contented.
Laurel was gyrating just like a porn queen and it seemed
to me that she was doing this so well that you’d think
she was an experienced whore. Dick started to breath
heavily signalling, a climax. His strokes into Laurel
were very quick now and his balls were making slapping
sounds as they contacted her wet arse.
Ken started speeding up the tempo and was soon bobbing
my lovely wife’s face up and down his cock rapidly. She
just kept on moaning, squeezing his balls and humping
my fingers until Ken’s grunts told us all he was about
to explode as well. He offered to pull out but Laurel
only shook her head and f***ed as much of his meat down
her throat as she could.
"Swallow my load then, bitch," Ken told her, "drink my
cum, suck that cock."
Hearing this made Dick come like crazy in her snatch
and his exploding cock set off her own orgasm. I
watched as Dick held his cock deep inside my wife. I
knew his cock was against her cervix and he was pumping
his seed deep into her uterus. He convulsing vaginal
walls squeezed Dick’s cock furiously. She came moaning
around Ken’s hardness in her mouth, sucking hard as she
could. After Dick came with Ken still fucking her
mouth, I knew that we were in for a long evening. Dick
pulled his cock from her soft vagina. He must have shot
a huge load into her cunt, because I could see his cum
running from her now open lips. Ken couldn’t hold back
any longer and started to ejaculate now. He held her
head firmly and started to pump his load down her
throat, she gagged a little at the size but did not
miss a drop.
The first shot must have filled my wife’s mouth. When
his load became too much it started running out of her
mouth and down her chin. She pulled his cock out of her
mouth. Cum oozed out of her mouth and down her chin
while she fought to swallow what was in her mouth. The
sight was delightful, as always, I love seeing cum on
her face and body. I felt I was going to see more of
this tonight. She stroked Ken’s prick, which was
spurting, on her face. His cock was still hard and the
site of his cock inches from my wife’s face as his cum
ran down her chin was nasty. She reached with her lips
and sucked his head into her mouth and sucked any left
over juices off for him.
My wife looked at me, just inches away from her face. I
was kind of embarrassed since I was still holding my
cock in my hand after just watching two guys fuck the
shit out of my wife. Laurel had a thick coat of cum on
her lips, and it trickled down her chin. Some dribbled
down onto her tits as I watched. She parted her lips,
and I saw that she still had his cum in her mouth. It
was, simply, the most erotic sight I’d ever seen.
"You’re beautiful." I said. She grinned and kissed me!
I struggled, but it was too late. I found myself with a
cum-covered tongue in my mouth. I gave up and
swallowed.
"Come on, baby," she said. "I want you to fuck me now.
Is this as good as you expected? Are you getting
pleasure you hoped as a voyeur husband?"
"I’m getting my voyeur’s delight, and more," I replied,
eyes fixed on her hot sex before me.
I knew I just had to fuck that used pussy that had just
had two strange dicks fucking it. I wanted to fuck her
now while their sperm still hot inside her. I bent down
and she whispered that she needed more cock so I turned
her over so that she was on her hands and knees and
climbed down on top of her. Her body was sticky with
Dick’s orgasm and her breath was heavy with the smell
of Ken’s semen. When she kissed me I could taste the
sperm that Ken had shot into her mouth. I looked down
and saw how open she was. Not just slightly, her pussy
lips were gapping open. Her pussy was also very wet and
widened from the fuck Dick had given her. I slid into
her easily.
She was so incredibly wet and dilated by the other
man’s cock that I was able to penetrate her in one
stroke. It felt very strange when I entered her. Her
pussy was stretched out of shape and sloppy with gooey
mess. I pounded her and she moaned louder and louder. I
started fucking her fast and furious as Ken took a
position in front of my wife, his big erection jutting
forward and began playing with her nipples. Laurel just
lay there and let me fuck her as if she was waiting for
me to finish quickly. In less than a minute I was
pumping what felt like a gallon of juice into her cunt.
Laurel moved forward, pulling me out of her now well-
fucked pussy. She took the tip of Ken’s cock in her
mouth and then devoured the whole thing. Her head was
bobbing up and down as she tried to stuff his entire
dick into her mouth. Although it was incredibly
hurtful, the sight of Ken’s big dick going in out of my
wife’s beautiful, exotic face while she touched herself
was undeniably very erotic. I had just fucked my honey,
enjoying sloppy thirds. Now I stood back.
As soon as he was hard again, she released his cock and
reluctantly pulling her hand from her pussy she grabbed
both arse cheeks, pulling them apart, giving us all a
wicked view of her hidden rose bud. I watched her pussy
as it remained open for a couple of seconds before
slowly closing. Her snatch was wetter than I had ever
seen it and her juices had been flowing freely down
into the crack of her arse. Stroking my cock I watched
Ken use some of her juices to lubricate a finger and
slip it easily into her arse.
Laurel let out a low moan and lifted her arse as he
buried the finger completely. He pumped it in and out a
couple of times and then inserted another finger as she
pulled her heels further apart and humped even harder,
pushing her arse into his two fingers. As he worked his
fingers into her I reached down with my free hand and
began playing with her pussy, I could not believe how
incredible wet she was. Watching my wife offering
herself to another man so wantonly and openly was
giving me a bigger hard-on than I had ever had before.
When Ken inserted a third finger into her hot arse I
slipped a couple of my own into her pussy send her off
on another orgasm that seem to last for a good couple
of minutes. Ken grabbed his cock and placed the head at
the entrance to her back door. I watched mesmerized as
he pressed the head inward and with a slight pop the
head disappeared into her arse causing her to once
again catch her breath. After hold still in the
position for a couple of seconds to allow her to
accommodate his cock he began slipping the rest slowly
inward.
"I’m going to stick my long fat cock in her so that
next time your small dick will go in easily. I’m sure
she will like it. God your arse is so lovely and
tight," he told her.
Watching another man’s cock disappear into my wife’s
arse sent a charge of lust and admiration through my
whole being. After a slow insertion his cock was
eventually fully buried in my wife’s lovely arse. I
still had a couple of finger in her cunt and used my
hand to spread her pussy lips wide and began thumbing
her swollen clit so she would enjoy his cock better.
She kissed me passionately. Laurel’s eye’s rolled in her
head and she started sucking on my tongue harder than
she had ever done. It almost hurt. I pulled away from
her so I could watch what was going on.
Ken now began pumping his cock into her arse steadily.
As it disappeared and reappeared in her arse lips, he
would grab his cock and hang on with each outward
stroke and then disappear on the inward stroke. The
sight was more of a turn on than any porno I had ever
seen.
God she looked great!She was up on her elbows now, with
her back arched lewdly, letting her tits swing and
receiving just about a foot of his huge cock plunging
his cock into her arse. I don’t think she even knew I
was in the room anymore.
My wife was begging him to "do it and do it hard, to
fuck that arse, fuck it harder. I want to feel you
ripping me apart. Pound that cock into my arse. " Being
the good guy he is Ken complied by thrusting even
harder into her asshole.
"You like this, uh? Watching your slut girl get
fucked?" He sniggered.
I ignored his salacious and contemptuous laughter while
he watched me wanking my cock. The sound of his balls
were soon mixed in with their combined grunts. "You
really like it hard don’t you girl," he asked as he
slammed into her? "Yes, yes, she said in short little
grunts, "fuck, yes… I love. . it. . Fuck my arse
hard… it feels so… . good… ahhhhhh…" she let
out a loud scream as she started cumming. Her orgasm
almost brought Ken off also but he quickly pulled his
cock out and grabbed the base, holding off his own
orgasm. Panting from his exertion he said:
"God that is one hot nasty arse Laurel, it’s so tight
and hot. "
He thrust it back in. I could tell he was coming by the
clutching of his arse cheeks. He went on for at least
30 seconds. I think Laurel was continuing to have mini
orgasms. After Ken’s cock finished pumping his load
into her hot arse he pulled it out quickly so that he
could see her asshole still dilated and filled with his
spunk. I stuck my finger inside her butt hole and
wiggled it around, her hole was hot and juicy as I’d
ever felt it. As Ken climbed out of the way Richard
quickly took his place saying:
"I gotta have some of this hot little arse. "
He plunged full hilt and balls deep in my wife’s pretty
anus. As he began pounding into her arse, her cheeks
jiggled wildly as she urged him on:
"That’s it baby fuck my asshole, fuck me hard. Oh
gooooooood I love the feeling of have two cocks in me.
"
Richard paused, winked to Ken and pulled back out to my
wife’s amazement, leaving her fully aroused and ready.
Ken lay down on his back and Richard and I watched as
my wife straddled his hips. Inch by inch, Ken’s cock
disappeared into Laurel’s red pussy. I had a perfect
view of her face, her bouncing boobs and Ken fucking
her, his hands under her thighs, lifting her up with
each thrust. It looked as if his long, thick cock was
literally lifting her ass off the bed with each thrust.
She bounced up and down on him, grinding her slot onto
his hard cock.
"Oh Dan, you have no idea how good that feels deep
inside me," she told me, raising herself almost off
him. "Look at my juices coating his cock. "
Laurel kept up the taunting as she bounced up and down
faster and faster on her lover’s cock. She became more
vocal as her orgasm approached. By now Laurel was
groaning continuously
Ken looked up at me and said, "I’m coming inside of
her. I’m filling this whore’s cunt with cum. I’m giving
her a terrific load of hot sperm deep inside her womb."
It then hit me; he wasn’t wearing a condom. She had
stopped taking the pill and her fertile cunt was
totally unprotected from his powerful load! And there
he was riding bareback in my wife! I don’t even get to
do that anymore!
I watched with my hands on my cock while this new
friend fucked my ovulating wife and filled my wife with
his potent seed. I was torn between feelings. On the
one hand I wanted him to go through with this and on
the other I wanted to yell at them to stop it. But it
was too late. It was too hot to be stopped. The thought
of another man impregnating my wife made me so hot that
I hardly could wait my turn to fuck her. I wondered if
he would pull out, or cum in her, filling her up. I
wondered if she would let him. What kind of wife was
she who would let a stranger man fuck her without
proper birth control? It was too late. Before I could
reply, he came and shot his dirty seed into her tender
sacred and beloved belly. She was getting fucked by a
well-endowed cock that was leaving its homage to her
horny hungry, whorish and desecrated womanhood in the
form of fertile seed in her cunt.
I watched him pump huge blasts of sperm into my wife
from his massive balls, heaving forward so that his
sperm would have the best chance to shoot into my
wife’s womb and into her tubes. She cried out at just
the time Ken emptied his balls into her womb. She could
feel every jet of his sperm striking her cervix as he
sent yet another blast of spunk deep into her fertile
womb. Laurel must have come five Times alone on Ken’s
prick before she remembered he was unsheathed, then she
came again: Laurel felt like a total slut for letting
some stranger fuck her and allowing him the chance to
fertilise her eggs and carry his c***d.
The chance of her getting pregnant was real. I had
begged her to make them wear condoms: she had refused
with a totally sluttish-submissive look in your eyes
dying for her stud to sink his dick between the sweet
folds of her pussy. Just the thought of that made me
come. We’re both turned on by the fact that she has
unprotected intercourse and runs the risk of pregnancy
from the fertile sperm deposited in her beloved womb.
As soon as Ken was done, Richard was ready to go again.
My wife seemed to be in a kind of euphoric state. I
didn’t begrudge her that, as I loved her intensely.
Richard’s shaft filled her love canal to its stretched
out capacity. The head of his cock was in her womb
itself. Laurel threw her head back and gave off a silent
cry with her mouth. After her cunt fully accommodated
Richard’s massive manhood, she began to rhythmically
move her pelvis against the guy’s thrusts. Not content,
she reached out and took Ken’s cock into her mouth. Ken
had growled and jerked his hips into her face, forcing
his cock deep inside her throat. I, her husband, was
now sitting on the edge of the bed as my wife got it
from both ends.
She looked towards me and said, "I want you to lick my
pussy while he fucks me!"
I wasted no time doing as she said. I plunged down
towards the open sex and the thrusting cock. I licked
her pussy a couple of Times, but stopped so I could get
a good look at this magnificent cock pumping my wife’s
gorgeous pussy! I went back to licking her pussy and
she was in heaven, having sex with the three of us at
once.
She then had an orgasm. Her body tensed, and she
wrapped her legs tightly around Richard and began to
really suck and deep throat Ken’s cock making him come
in her throat too. She had to swallow his cum as fast
as she could, but it was way more than she could
handle. Some of his thick creamy load seeped out and
ran down her chin. The men cheered.
We spent the rest of the night fucking like crazy,
sliding in and out of her slippery cunt and shooting
load after load into my wife’s stretched and sore
pussy. We swapped her around between the three of us
until whoever was pumping her cunt had shot into her.
The lucky dick then rolled off and another man took his
place in her cunt. At one point I thought Ken was
fucking her in the pussy but I was shocked when I
realised he had it in her greased arse. He had moved
his pussy wet cock to her arsehole and his head entered
her anus. I was very excited and my cock was standing
tall. All I could think of was how badly I wanted to
see my wife fucked in the arse.
Turning to me she said: "Give me that cock, I want to
taste my husband’s cock while his friend fucks my
arse."
She turned her head towards me. Her hungry mouth opened
wide as I leaned forward and Ken started pumping into
her back door again. Laurel lovely red enamelled fingers
went to work on her pussy, spreading her lips and
finger her clit and pussy with her free hand.
In no time Ken had his prick fully into my wife’s
rectum and I heard he let out just a little whine. She
was working her clit with more pressure as he began to
fuck her arse slowly again. Laurel was jacking my cock
with one hand; Richard’s cock with the other while Ken
continued to pound her offered arse with his steady
fucking. I thought how beautiful she looked at that
moment. There was no sight as magnificent as my wife
being sodomised to her complete and utter pleasure. I
couldn’t get enough of watching those two studs fuck my
beautiful wife.
Ken had a lot of stamina and after about 15 minutes of
slamming into her butt he told her, "Here it cums baby,
unngh, here cums my load, I’m going to fill you sweet
nasty little arse with my cum. "He grabbed her tiny
waist and slammed harder into her hungry arse as she
pulled my cock from her mouth and urged him on: "Do it,
fill my fucking arse up, fuckin split me with that
cock. I want to feel your juices running out of my
arse."
Her tits were bouncing heavily as he pounded away, it
seemed like every part of her body was shaking as he
fucked her arse. I reached down and fingered her clit
as she held herself open for Ken and I to see how
swollen and aroused she was. It took only a couple of
seconds of this to set her off again.
"Oh God your arse is tighter than hell baby, I can feel
you cumming, yes, squeeze that cock with your arse,"
Ken told her.
Holding himself imbedded in her, he filled her sloppy
hole to the brim with his spunk. I could see his balls
jumping as he emptied himself and deposited huge loads
of sperm deep in her cunt. Beyond a doubt I knew Laurel
was going to have his baby. His monster cock would have
ruined my chances of ever satisfying my wife with my
cock again. Strangely instead of being mad or angry I
was oddly excited. That meant we would have to keep
repeating this.
They must have come many times inside her cunt because
her soiled pussy and black cuntal mound were literally
covered with sticky white gobs of spunk from their
chunky pizzles. That way she got a load of their spunk
inside her hugely dilated pussy and stomach. In
contrast, she kept a minimum of my spunk inside her so
she would not get pregnant from my more boring and less
exotic brew. She had experienced more repeated orgasms
than ever before. As those cocks had pressed against
the back of her cervex as they burst violently between
her slender thighs, she had cried repeatedly with lewd
and adulterous bliss. Those cocks must of poured 10
million sperm – right into her egg filled womb.
She could almost feel the sperm beginning to swim
towards her waiting eggs. Her tight vaginal lips had
clasped desperately onto their oozing cocks buried in
her wiry fur, while the mucous of her pelvic muscles
had spasmed, clenched and imprisoned their pumping
bones in her loins as they screwed her.
As their thick sperm had torn into her contracting
milking cunt, it had mixed with her oily sweet cuntal
sap and had been pumped and sucked avidly into her
tubes, deep inside her womb. ‘What if she got
pregnant?’Maybe she wanted to be knocked up. It sounded
like the sluttish thing to do. Then it occurred to me
that the thrill of the risk was getting me really
turned on. Getting pregnant by a stranger that sounded
so totally immoral. Who would be the man to impregnate
my wife and have her carry his c***d?
As Ken left, he said to me: "Man, your wife is a
wonderful fuck!" he enthused. "Such a beautiful tight
pussy!"
"Did you like his cock?" I asked her afterwards.
After they had left, I found Laurel sitting there on the
side of the bed. She looked at me and said, "I can’t
believe I did this, I can’t believe you let me, I can’t
believe how exciting this night was."
I then took her shoulders and laid her back. We started
to kiss gently then she suddenly rolled me over onto my
back and said to me: "I am so hot, I want you to fuck
me hard all night. Look," she said touching her wet
pussy with a wry foxy smile. "Look how much their
wonderful cocks stretched me. She said in a strange
little voice.
"They must of shot in 5 quarts into you, I’m glad you
had your coil in." I commented.
"Yeah," Laurel thought, "good thing I did…"
I would be waiting to see if her egg would be
fertilised by one of her new-found lovers’ sperm and if
finally her period started we would both be relieved
but, at the same time, a little disappointed. I
wondered whether they had impregnated my wife and if so
whether she would carry the c***d?
What she forgot was even had she been wearing a
diaphragm correctly, she would still have been exposed
to a 15% failure rate. Under the repeated assault and
sheer amount of carnal orgasms, ejaculations and high
sperm count, it was possible to dislodge the protective
collar of her diaphragm and let the semen and their
virility overwhelm her protections and seep through.
Her squirming and shameless withering had managed to
pry it loose as that unclean salacious and corrupting
seed had penetrated her innermost sanctity from their
big pizzles.
Laurel was off the pill. She figured that she wouldn’t
need it, what with her diaphragm and all, and if we did
have sex, she would not get a baby. When I saw her
getting jammed by a big cock, I somehow suspected that
she was unprotected. Even now I can picture the man’s
cum dripping from her fertile pussy… It still gets me
hard. Well, as a result she ended up pregnant with
their potent burning spawn of course.
I was so aroused, I fell to my knees and began eating
her sperm filled pussy. Indifferent, she let me for a
moment. I was so lucky to have a beautiful and sexually
contented wife, not to mention a new baby coming. She
gets well fucked by big dicks, and sucked by me
afterwards. That’s balance. She had offered me her
pussy after, the hole she has worked so hard to fill
with other men’s spunk. Suspecting what could happen,
she gently pushed me back and quickly disappeared and
came back with a condom and a little jar.
She gave me a big mischievous grin as she suddenly
produced the sperm filled container.
I looked at her perplexed when she proceeded to dress
my throbbing erection with the rubber. I said nothing.
I was too aroused to argue. Then she said: "I want you
to make love to me. Here is your present. I’ve been
collecting my lovers’ sperm for this." She declared
picking up the gooey sperm container. Slowly holding it
over my sheathed cock, she let it pour and proceeded to
rub it all over the condom.
"This is several men’s lewd homage for you to
impregnate me with. This is the wonderful product of
their lustful ejaculations as they copulated and fucked
your lovely slut of a wife with carnal adulation. They
worshipped my cunt and now they deserve a prize. I
don’t want you coming in me anymore today. I want you
to add and mix this with their come. So we will not
know. It could be any of many, but not you.
"Remember, by letting these other men inseminate me, it
is also letting you, my husband know that I am still
prized by other men and that you are envied by these
men for the prize you are married to. I’m your horny
slut, let them know you let a stud fuck me and get me
pregnant. I don’t care, I just want you."
I couldn’t believe my eyes when she covered my cock
with this goo and took her forefinger to slide in the
excess milky sperm back inside the already dripping
open fold of her freshly fucked vagina…
I told her that I didn’t care who did knock her up. She
kissed me wildly and told me she liked making a baby.
My dick could hardly feel the sides of her cunt at
first, she was so open and slippery. As I thrust at
her, I heard the squishing noises of the tremendous
amount of cum inside her. It was evil. I screwed her so
wildly I left the condom inside her. We both came. This
further active brew also aggressed her.
God only knows which sperm fertilised her egg. I was
later horrified naturally but did not say anything. I
knew it was not mine as I had got myself operated on
extended business so I could not have any more
c***dren. She was sore, she had cum dripping out of her
pussy. Her butt was sore. All of us three guys had done
whatever we wanted to her. Most of us had fucked her
pussy. Two of us had fucked her in the arse. All had
fucked her mouth.
Her nipples were pinched, pulled, twisted, and bit. Her
cunt was fucked, fingered, slapped, hit; it was also
entered by a variety of objects.
Four weeks went by and Laurel came to me and said she
was about a week late. She didn’t remember fucking me
for a while, so she knew she shouldn’t be pregnant by
me. She asked what I thought she should do. I told her
to wait another week and if nothing happened we could
get her checked out with the doctor.
A week went by and she still hasn’t had a period so I
bought her one of those home pregnancy kits and that
night and asked her to use it.
I heard a loud scream NOOOOOO from the bathroom and I
knew what that meant immediately. She came out and
said, "This kit says I’m pregnant! How can that be!"
I pled my case saying I was very careful and we had not
fucked for three or four weeks and we didn’t have sex
during an unsafe time. Also, I had been wearing a
rubber the last time.
She knew this was true and felt guilty. I told her we
would go to a doctor to verify that she was pregnant.
When we went to the hospital, sure enough, the doctor
said she was pregnant. She left crying. When I finally
asked her whose baby she smiled and said that she
didn’t care, it would still be hers. I told her that it
wouldn’t be mine. Naturally she had wanted to keep the
baby. Fortunately nature revolted against this
abomination and she miscarried their love c***d. To
this day I still wonder which of her lovers cocks had
succeeded in both giving her pleasure and making her
pregnant.
After this I thought things would return to normal. How
wrong I was. Last night my wife came home too tired for
sex for the third week running. Except when she got
home she had bags under her eyes and seemed thoroughly
whacked out. When I tried to kiss her she pushed me
away and said she needed a shower. I was suspicious
again now. The strange way she was acting, the smell
about her.
The next morning I was working from home but I couldn’t
get my mind off the day before. Suspicious, I looked in
the laundry hamper. Sure enough I found her silky red
used thong from the day before. It was bright red one
with the ‘sexy’ chain on it.
I immediately smelled the poignant smell of female
secretion and spunk. Opening it up, it was simply
encrusted with a hardened gooey mess. I looked closely
at it. The sperm had hardened along one edge and in the
centre. She had probably worn it while she had been
screwed by a new lover and he had left his mark there.
When wearing it home, her cunt had leaked and filled up
the centre with their combined juices. He must have
been very virile to fill her up like that and leave
such a quantity of sexual juice.
The reason she was too tired for sex was that my lovely
slut was probably too sore from fucking. She had come
home her private parts sore and weak and her panties
full of leaked black man’s cum. I masturbated, smelling
and sucking her soiled panties, fantasizing about how
she had been fucked by her well hung lover. When I
came, I added my juices to the crotch. It was hardly
enough to matter.
END
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It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn’t
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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