A year or so ago I told my wife about my fantasy. Yes,
it was her having sex with another man.
This caught her by surprise because our marriage had
been strictly white-bread monogamous up to this point.
I admitted to her that I was not a good performer in
bed – I cum too soon and my cock is too small, only
40inches fully hard. She didn’t argue either point.
I convinced her that she could and should do better.
And that I wouldn’t mind so long as I could watch and
participate in some way.
My wife is really cute and could have any man she
wants, that fact that she hasn’t has been totally her
choice because she’s certainly been hit on enough by
other guys.
She’s 5′ 4″, 105 lbs, blue eyes, brown hair – with a
short sexy hairstyle. Her peaches and cream complexion
and gorgeous set of legs are her best assets though. As
we began to discuss the possibilities, she admitted
that she often wondered what a nice big fat cock would
feel like – as opposed to my dinky thing.
I should point out that in our relationship she is the
dominant one and I am totally submissive. Anyway, she
finally agreed to give it a try, but it would be on her
terms. She wanted to get laid without me lurking around
if she felt like it.
***
That next Thursday night she informed that I’d be
watching the kids while she went out on a date! I
couldn’t believe this was actually happening! She ask
me if I really wanted to go through with this; she said
in all likelihood she would come home having been
fucked silly by some stranger. I told her to go for it!
She then told me how she had met a really cute guy
while shopping at the mall that afternoon and they
agreed to meet later that night for drinks.
As I made dinner for the kids my wife was in our
bedroom bathing and dressing for a date with another
man. The mere thought of it made me feel worthless and
I loved it! I no sooner had the kids fed and in bed for
the night when she emerged from our room to depart on
her date. She was absolutely stunning! She wore a tight
red lycra-spandex mini-dress with just a pair of sheer
black panties underneath. On her gorgeous legs she wore
sheer black thigh high nylon stockings and 4″ black
patent leather, pointed toe pumps.
Her makeup was head-turning and she wore large gold
hoop earrings which looked great with her short sexy
hairstyle. As she glided past me headed for the door
she told me not to wait up, it might be a late night.
She also told me to make sure the dishes and laundry
were done before she returned. She added one more order
before leaving, she told me to sleep upstairs in the
guest room and to call in sick to work in the morning;
I would be bringing the kids to school.
While she was on her date, I got my chores done, had a
couple of beers, and then went upstairs to the guest
room to sleep. Shortly after 1:00 A.M. I heard voices
downstairs. My wife was home and she wasn’t alone. She
and her date were giggling and it sounded like they had
had a lot to drink.
A few minutes later she came into the guest room,
turned on the light, and crooked her finger at me. She
still had her sexy outfit on, but now she looked
somewhat rumpled and her hair was out of place. She
told me to get my sorry ass downstairs because she was
going to show me how worthless I really was. I sleep in
the nude and asked her if I could put some clothes on;
her only reply was, “Don’t bother.”
As I followed my wife into the family room, I saw her
date reclining on our sofa. He was about 10 years
younger than me and built like a college football
player. He had blonde wavy hair and looked like he had
just stepped off a Florida beach. He was naked and as
you might expect, hung like a horse. His cock was semi-
hard as he lightly stroked its nine inches.
My wife suddenly turned dominant and began to verbally
humiliate me in front of her new lover. She called me a
worthless piece of shit with a pencil dick. She told me
her date was a real man with a man’s size cock. Her
date was enjoying the show.
As my wife continued her verbal assault I started to
get a hard-on. Her lover joined in and called me a
queer for getting so turned on seeing another man
naked. My wife continued to berate me and told me how
her lover had already fucked her three times tonight,
but she wanted a fourth screwing.
Her date said he needed a little help getting it up a
fourth time. My wife just grinned, grabbed me by the
back of the head and forced my mouth down on his cock.
She told me to suck his cock and get him nice and hard
for her. She was horny and wanted to get fucked – right
now!
I had never sucked a man’s cock before, but must admit
I had thought about it often. As I kneeled between my
wife’s lovers legs sucking him off, my own cock grew to
its full five inches. My wife noticed me getting
excited. She went into the bedroom and quickly returned
with a nylon stocking. She tied the stocking around the
base of my cock so I couldn’t cum. She then grabbed me
by the hair and pulled my mouth off her lover’s cock.
He was hard now and ready to fuck. My wife ordered me
over to a chair and told me to keep my mouth shut and
my hands off my prick. She told me to pay attention and
watch how a real man fucks a woman. With that she threw
a pillow on the floor, stripped off her lycra mini-
dress and laid on her back on the floor. She motioned
for her stud to mount her. He didn’t waste much time
and was thrusting his monster cock in and out of her in
a matter of seconds. Her stocking-clad legs were up in
the air and I fought the urge to crawl over, slip off
her pumps, and suck her toes.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and feeling. Some
stranger was balling my wife on our family room floor
while I was told to sit and watch. I loved it! I was so
turned on I couldn’t stand it! His stamina was amazing,
again making me feel worthless. My wife was starting to
cum.
Her stud sensed her impending orgasm and picked up the
rhythm. He was pounding her so hard he was lifting her
ass up off the floor with each stroke. She was
screaming so loud I thought for sure she’d wake the
kids. With a loud grunt he shot his load of cum into my
wife’s cunt. He collapsed on top of her and left his
cock inserted in her now cum-drenched cunt.
After a while, he rolled off her and lay at her side.
They kissed and nuzzled one another like long-lost
lovers. My cock was aching, the stocking had turned the
head a deep purple. As they laid there cuddling, her
stud’s cum began to ooze from her well-worn pussy. My
wife obviously felt it running out. She looked at me
and said that since I wasn’t man enough to fuck her
properly, maybe I should just crawl over and clean her
lover’s cum out of her cunt.
I did as I was told. As I positioned my head between
her legs, she told me to remove the stocking from
around my cock. I buried my face in her cummy cunt and
happily lapped away. As I did, my wife positioned her
nylon clad foot under my cock. As I licked her clean, I
rubbed my cock against her foot and shot off all over
her stockings.
After I came, my wife stuck her cummed on foot into my
mouth for me to clean it. I greedily licked my own cum
off her beautiful foot. She then stepped out of her
pumps and stripped off her stockings, dropping them on
the floor. She told me to clean everything up and not
to forget to get the kids off to school in the morning.
She took lover by the hand and they went into our
bedroom and closed and locked the door.
I cleaned everything up, savoring the smell of cum on
my wife’s stockings and panties. I went up to the guest
room knowing that her my wife and her lover were
sleeping in our bed right below me. I fell asleep with
her cum soaked stocking in my mouth…
***
The next morning when I returned from bringing the kids
to school my wife and her lover were awake and lying in
bed. My wife told me to fix them breakfast while they
showered together. When they came to the breakfast
table she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee
with matching panties. Her lover simply wore a bright
blue lycra thong, which did very little to conceal his
massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke
among themselves as if I wasn’t even there. They
reviewed their date from the previous night in vivid
detail. I couldn’t help but get hard again, apparently
I wasn’t alone.
As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my
wife got down on her knees in front of her lover. He
calmly sat there at our kitchen table, sipping coffee,
while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his
thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so
nonchalant as my wife started working on his cock with
her pretty mouth. This went on for 15-20 minutes while
I busied myself in the kitchen.
Suddenly I heard him groan and looked over just in time
to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth and
spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was
drenched, it ran down her face in gobs. She cleaned him
up, tucked his cock back into his thong and then came
over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said
clean me.
I did as I was told. I licked her lover’s cum from her
face like a dog. When I finished cleaning her face, she
pointed to a glob of his cum that had dripped off her
chin to the floor. I obediently kneeled down and licked
it off our kitchen floor.
Her lover had gone into the next room to make some
business phone calls. He apparently was preparing to
leave as he had work to do. My wife had followed him in
to the other room. I could hear her begging him to fuck
her one more time before he left. I couldn’t believe
what I was hearing!
One taste of a huge cock and my sweet little wife was
pleading for more like a common whore. Her lover
finally relented, telling her to go take off her
negligee and put on some stockings and a garter belt.
He told her to go wait on our bed while he finished his
phone calls. She excitedly scampered off to our bedroom
like a child on Christmas morning.
Apparently my humiliation wasn’t quite over either.
After donning beautiful taupe stockings and a black
garter belt, my wife called me into the bedroom. She
told me to strip and kneel at the foot of the bed,
telling me that I was about to be treated to one more
show. As she lay back on the bed with her legs spread,
her lover entered the room. He stripped off his thong
and told my wife this would have to be a quickie since
he had to leave soon.
For some odd reason, she produced a rubber from the
nightstand and asked him to put it on before he fucked
her. Her lover came over to me at the foot of the bed
and said, Put my rubber on so I can fuck your wife
again.”
I did as I was told, unrolling the condom down the
length of his erect shaft; I was thrilled at the touch
of it! He turned, got on the bed, and quickly mounted
my beautiful wife. She had hung her stockinged feet
over the bottom edge of the bed. As she was being
fucked she told me to kiss her feet and suck her toes.
With her pretty nylon clad feet in my mouth, I had a
birds-eye view of her lover’s cock ramming in and out
her cunt. He came quickly this time, but his orgasm
seemed to last a long time. As I continued to nuzzle
her instep, he pulled out and rolled off of her.
I was amazed at the amount of cum in the tip of his
rubber! This guy had just cum on wife s face 30 minutes
ago! Now he had inflated the tip of his rubber with so
much cum it was almost the size of a golf ball. As he
stood at the side of the bed, my wife sat up and
carefully peeled the rubber from his rapidly deflating
cock. Once she had it removed, she tied a knot close to
the cum filled tip of the rubber so she wouldn’t spill
a drop.
The knot forced the cum into a bulb at the end,
stretching the walls of the rubber to the near bursting
point. She looked over at me with a mischievous grin
and crooked her finger. I crawled over to her. She
said, “I don’t think you’ve had enough breakfast, open
up!” I opened my mouth and she stuffed her lover’s cum
filled rubber in. She told me to bite down, as I did,
the bulbous end burst in my mouth.
Cum oozed from both corners of my mouth. My cock was
rigidly extended with excitement as I knelt there with
his cum running out of my mouth. My wife asked her
lover for his phone number so she could call him again.
As he recited his number, she pulled a permanent marker
from the nightstand and wrote his phone number on my
rigid cock. She was laughing and said anytime she
looked at my puny thing she’d see his number and think
of a real cock. They were both laughing hysterically as
she walked him to the door and kissed him good-bye.
I listened to them laughing from the bedroom, sucking
the used rubber for every drop of his cum I could
get…