We'd been married three years at the time and while sex was still very much on our agenda my libido didn't match that of my 28 year old wife. Christy, a very pretty redhead about 5ft 6 and a curvaceous 32c - 24 - 34 figure that attracts attention wherever she goes; and when I'm with her I can't begin to tell you how lucky I feel to be her husband.
Me? I'm 34 5ft 10, slightly paunchy now but still on the right side of being classed as good looking - I think.
The libido 'thing' became an issue about 18 months after we got married and I changed jobs, becoming a shift manager at a power station, that meant having to work shifts including nights 10 pm to 8am; which left us like 'ships in the night' every few weeks as Christy was a primary school teacher.
I tried to 'raise my game' when we did have time together, even buying her two sex toys, a 7 inch life like dildo and a vibrator too; which we used to satisfy her fantasy of being in a threesome, as I'd fuck her with the dildo while she sucked my cock and I gave a running commentary pretending the rubber cock was the 'real thing' and Christy would rub herself off to a screaming orgasm as I usually shot my load across her tits.
Sometimes she would even suck the toy while I fucked her doggy style and she would beg me to spank her, which I tried but could never bring myself to hit her hard enough to leave a mark, which sort of disappointed her.
My favourite was using the toy while we were in a 69 position and I could see how frothy her pussy would become as she came, sometimes firing the dildo out like a bullet!
Which brings me to that Friday night; I'd finished working six consecutive 2pm to 10 pm shifts and had arrived home exhausted at 10.30. I made a cup of tea and ate some toast before collapsing in bed.
As it was Friday I knew my wife was out in town with her friends and would be home around midnight and sure enough when I heard the front door open it was 00.15. and a few minutes later she tip toed into the bedroom and stripped off in the dark so as not to disturb me; but she knew I'd be sleepily watching her undress, which like watching her get dressed on a morning was fuel for my copious masturbation hobby.
Sure enough she took her t-shirt off followed by her bra; but for once caressed her rubbery tits, maybe even squeezing them, which was unusual, then slid her knickers off and as she kicked them off her foot caught them then seemed to examine the gusset with her finger before giggling before putting them in the wash basket, but suspiciously pushed them deep into the pile of dirty clothes.
The next morning I woke after 9 and Christy had already left to do the weekly shopping. After having a piss I remembered the way she'd hidden her knickers so rooted around in the basket and sure enough there they were screwed into a ball about half way down, even though her t-shirt and bra were on the top. I took them out and opened them to see that the gusset was still wet and sticky 8 hours later.
"Oh shit!" I sighed as the unmistakable smell of stale spunk filled my nostrils as I ran my finger through the jizz just like my wife had done.
Even knowing what a flirt she was I'd never considered or had reason to think she would cheat on me but here was the unmitigated evidence.
The next I knew was that I was sitting on the bed tugging my cock while sniffing the stained knickers. When I realised what I was doing I was shocked, but that didn't stop me lying back and wrapping her soiled satin knickers around my cock and furiously wanked until I carefully added my load to some strangers along the gusset.
Should I confront her? Of course I should ... but how could I explain the extra jizz? Plus when I decided that it was a 'one off' and I'd been neglecting her and ... had another wank before she returned home.
The rest of the day went by like any other day although I kept looking at her for 'signs' but she must have been a brilliant actress as there were none.
We went out for dinner with some friends of ours including two of Christy's friends who had been out with her the previous night and again, not a single thing pointed to my wife having cheated on me ... so I began to doubt myself.
The following week I was on night shift 10 pm until 8am, leaving home just after 9pm. Out of character I couldn't stop myself instigating sex on the Monday evening after tea, and much to her delight was as forceful as I was comfortable with, pulling her clothes and underwear off before producing her dildo which I forced up her pussy as I fucked her mouth. Christy was in her element as the rubber dong disappeared balls deep up her pussy time and time again until she rubbed out a body popping orgasm.
Breathing heavily I pulled the toy out and moved between her legs then replaced it with my bone hard 5 inches. It didn't take long sadly until I spurted my jizz deep inside her; or at least as far as my cock could get.
As we lay side by side panting for breath my wife cuddled up and asked "what got into you?" as innocently as possible, then ran her fingers back down to my shrunken cock.
"I've been neglecting you ... so thought .... oh fuck that felt good." "It sure did." she giggled then slid down the bed and began kissing my cock, we both knew that this was in vain as I'd never been able to get an erection so soon after sex; but she persevered licking my junk off it while kneeling legs apart and showing me her pink gash which was leaking my cum.
Unable to get it hard Christy turned and smiled then looked at the clock and smiled; "it's a pity but you have work to go to."
I showered and got dressed joining her downstairs where she was sitting watching TV only wearing a short kimono style robe.
Before leaving for work I kissed her as usual, but slid my hand between her legs, which made her jump back and giggle .... "What's got into you?"
"Like I said, I've been neglecting you."
I ran my finger under my nose I winked; "something to get me through the night."
"You dirty sod!" She screwed her nose, "you won't ... really .... will you?"
"I might." I grinned and walked to the car.
It was an uneventful night and I couldn't get the thought of Christy cheating on me out of my mind; and constantly sniffing my finger didn't help.
When I arrived home in the morning, my wife was already at work. Even though she wasn't wearing panties when I left for work I still searched the wash basket ... and found a red thong hidden half way down. If she'd worn them over the weekend I'd have remembered, so was a bit confused even though the gusset looked 'used' but wasn't sticky or anything.
I had breakfast and watched the news and went to bed. The quilt was pulled up but untidy, which was pretty much usual, but before getting in I pulled it back to straighten the sheet when I spotted two stains, both about the size of a 50p.
"Oh shit!" I sighed as it dawned on me, that they weren't there 12 hours earlier, so her lover must have visited and fucked her in my bed.
I lay on my back staring at the ceiling for several minutes; until I nervously ran my finger over one of the stains, then the second. I realised that my breathing was getting heavier and my cock was twitching as I imagined her rolling around my bed with her lover. Without a second thought I got up and went back to retrieve the thong she'd worn for him and panties in one hand and cock in the other I had a long and sexy wank cumming all over my pubes.
Finished and feeling guilty I replaced them in their hiding place then had a shower and fell asleep like a baby. I woke again just after one pm and spent the afternoon watching porn, until I prepared the meal for Christy returning at about 5.
We barely spoke over dinner or even a couple of hours later while she watched TV and I played with the laptop, flicking between sports sites and porn ones.
As her soap opera finished at 8 she cheekily asked if I was still horny. I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. Of course this was the opportunity to confront her; but I bottled it and said something like "maybe tomorrow?"
Christy teased, "What if I can't wait that long?" My heart raced as I looked at her, "what does that mean?" "You know you're not the only one that looks at porn!" Shit! On many an occasion we'd watched porn together and she'd always hinted that she looked at it when I was at work; hence her sex toys.
"Use it or lose it babes; if a job's worth doing well ... do it yourself." She cackled then looked at her watch before going into the kitchen to make my sandwiches for break time.
When we kissed goodbye I whispered, "enjoy yourself." to which she replied, "I intend to." then gave me a 'naughty little girl' shrug and smile.
I had a busy first few hours so didn't have time to think about what may or may not be going on at home; but at my break I couldn't get it out of my head so much so my cock began twitching making me tempted to actually have a wank in the toilets; but managed to resist; but as the second half moved by like a tortoise all kinds went through my head ... who was her lover? Did I know him? Had she met him online?
So, just like the previous day I'd hardly taken my jacket off before running upstairs to check the wash basket. Sure enough there was a black g-string and a sexy lace bra that I hadn't seen for years as well as a pair of black hold-up stockings ... something else she hadn't worn for a long long time.
I dropped them on the bedside table and after taking a big breathe pulled the quilt back.
There were another two stains like the previous morning ... whoever this was had stamina if he was fucking her twice a night!
Then as I held the g-string to my nose and wrapped a stocking around my shaft a thought flashed into my head ... what if it wasn't one lover ... but TWO?
My God with that in my brain my wanking was fast and furious until I accidentally shot some cum onto the stocking ... and when I checked there was already a dry stain on the elasticated band.
I didn't bother with breakfast, just went straight to sleep and spent the afternoon copiously masturbating watching cuckold porn.
There weren't any panties secreted in the wash basket or stains on the sheets the next two mornings, but I checked anyway and wanked myself silly thinking about my cheating wife and her lover ... or lovers.
I had the opportunity to work overtime on Friday night but, after the week I'd had I was desperate to go out with my mates for a 'big drink.' Our town centre has five pubs dotted around it and historically our wives and girlfriends would start at one end and the guys at the rougher other end.
Even my best friend Ritchie realised I was throwing pints down like there was no tomorrow and urged me to slow down but when we got to McGinn and McGuire's in the centre, the girls were already there and didn't spot us at the bar, which was what I nervously hoped for. As Ritchie bought the beers I scanned the crowd and spotted my wife on the edge of a group of her friends and was talking to one or possibly two teenage guys. My heart sank and my blood boiled, both were taller than me, and looked muscle-bound with their arms covered in colourful tattoos, and the most forward one had a sharp haircut and a twinkle in his eyes, the other had a shaved head and one of those well manicured beards that would just me look like I'd forgot to shave, but made him look sexy and virile. The 'sharp haircut' lad kept touching Christy's arm as he spoke, even moving in to whisper something that made her smile and playfully slap his hand.
Was this him? It had all the hallmarks in my mind; but why were none of her friends stepping in and protecting her from this handsome young stud?
Just as I was handed my pint the lad and his friends began moving away and leaving. He slightly raised his hand to say 'goodbye' then squeezed her arm, then he shouted to someone behind her and waved.
Perhaps to save an actual confrontation I let them get to the door before I joined my wife, who was pleasantly surprised to see me and kissed me on the cheek, completely unperturbed.
"Who was lover boy?" I croaked and shifted my head in the direction that he had just left.
Christy now looked a bit shifty .... and I could tell she was pretending not to understand, until I described him as innocently as I could muster.
"Oh.... Jamie? He's Karen's brother .... he's back from Uni for a few days before he goes off to Ibiza." She then took a gulp of her wine, "I haven't seen him since .... you know... he was a kid?" She shrugged and smiled.
My Spidey-Sense told me that this must be the owner of the spunk in my wife's knickers and the stains in my bed. Before I could say anything more I was drawn into a football argument with some mates, and that was that.
It felt weird talking to my wife and my mates while thinking about the handsome young tattooed stud having sex with my pretty wife.
As we walked home I already had an erection and when we got in the house I almost jumped on Christy, pulling her onto the sofa and ripping her panties off.
She had an amazed look of surprise on her face as I mashed her tits with one hand and fingered her with the other. Then, Christy excitedly undid my zip and pulled my trousers down.
"Suck it!" I gasped and nearly poked her in the eye as I leaned over her face, "suck it!"
Christy grinned and wrapped her hand around my short shaft and greedily sucked my knob while viciously rubbing it up and down making me shake as I raised my self onto tip toes.
Panting like a racehorse I gasped, "get on your hands and knees!" Christy's eyes were flashing as she immediately turned over and poked her arse high in the air.
I couldn't remember the last time that my cock was so hard and my libido so rampant.
With no preamble I slid my cock into her hot and sticky cunt. With my hands gripping her hips I thrusted as hard and fast as I could drunkenly manage.
"Is this what you want?" I kept repeating, "Is this what you want?"
"Yes... yes... yes ... fuck me like a bitch .... fuck me like your bitch!" She squealed in reply.
That tipped the balance and I shot my load after two really hard thrusts, more than I'd managed in a long time.
As I pulled out and rested against the back of the sofa Christy slid her hand along her gash which was leaking my cum then looked at me over her shoulder.
"Wow, that was fucking wonderful." She scooped some excess cum onto her fingers and in one motion rolled onto her back then seductively licked it off her fingers.
I held my hand out and took hers to pull her up. "Let's go upstairs." I said as masterly as I could muster.
Christy gave a naughty smile and followed.
She already had her dress off when I pushed her onto the bed. "Stay there" I croaked and went to her bedside cabinet and found her 7 inch dildo.
Waving it I kicked my jeans off and kneeled beside her. Obviously my cock had deflated and was unlikely to get as hard so soon, but I took a handful of my wife's hair and pulled her towards it; "Suck my cock ... make it hard."
Christy took to the challenge with Olympic cock-sucking style as I licked and spat on the dildo before nudging it against her swollen cunt flaps, then she automatically raised her hips and sucked it in. Still holding her head onto my cock while she sucked and slurped I began fucking her with the sex toy like a crazed man.
"Is this what you want?" I growled, imagining the tattooed teenager and his mate fucking her while the other got sucked off; "Is it? A cock in your cunt and your mouth?"
We'd engaged in sexy talk many times, but this time I meant it ... and for some reason her eyes flickered in a way that said she knew it.
The way Christy used her tongue on my cock did bring more blood into the shaft, but I knew it wouldn't get hard enough to fuck her but the dildo was certainly satisfying both our carnal desires.
At times I was fucking her so hard she scrunched her eyes closed as it must have been hurting her; but she seemed to enjoy the pain as I kept up my mantra, "Is it? Is this what you really want? A big cock in each end? Is it? Or do you want three? One up your fucking arse as well?" Her fingers eventually found her clit and she rubbed it furiously for no more than a minute or two when her body began tensing and she tried to pull away from my cock, but I manhandled her so it stayed put with my balls resting on her chin although my wrist began aching so had to slow down just as she began bucking and bouncing as a huge orgasm tore through her.
I'd made her cum many times over the years, but never like this ... but I'd never performed like this before even though I'd known she wanted and desired rough sex.
Christy's eyes were bulging during the orgasm and I rolled back so my cock popped out of her mouth at the same time as she pushed the dildo out of her cunt with her pelvic muscles.
I flopped down beside her and she snuggled up with her head on my chest while her finger still circled her clit as I stroked her heaving breasts.
"Wow." my wife whispered, that was amazing .... what came over you?"
I closed my eyes ... should I confess I knew, or at least thought I knew she'd been cheating on me ... and it turned me on? Should I say I'd realised I was neglecting her and wanted to put it right. Both where true; but I doubted she would believe the latter.
"Hmmmm." I considered my options, "Tonight ... when I ... got in the pub ... I saw you ... that lad, the one with tattoos? It ... it .... I don't know .... sort of turned me on ... seeing you with a young fucking stud like that ... and his mate was looking at you in that way too... I don't know."
There was an awkward silence for a few minutes until Christy began kissing my chest and flicked my dormant cock.
"Really?" She whispered, "we've fantasised about that before .... but tonight! Holy fuck you were horny!"
I kissed her on the forehead. "If ... if you ever .... if ...." I didn't know how to finish my sentence "if ... if ... you ever you know ...I love you ....'strayed' .... I would forgive you ... honestly ... as long as ... oh shit ... you know ... came home to me."
Christy looked up at m,e with her puppy dog eyes watering.
"Really?" She croaked. "Really." I replied and kissed her forehead again.
There was more awkward silence as she cupped my balls and flicked my flaccid cock with her thumb, knowing full well it wasn't getting hard again any time soon.
"You've been with him, haven't you?" I whispered holding back my own tears. "Last Friday .... and ... through the week ... here ... in our bed."
Tears were streaming down her face as I stroked her hair.
"I promise ..... I... I don't mind." I hoarsely whispered, "honestly .... if I'm completely honest ... it turned me on."
Christy shuffled position until she could kiss me on the lips. "What? How did you know?"
"Honestly?" I considered lying, but went with the truth, "Last Friday when you came home I watched you hide your knickers .... then in the morning I checked and they were still ... wet and sticky ... still covered in spunk."
I could hear her soft breathing as she couldn't look at me.
"Then .... I wanked into them."
After a couple of seconds her head twisted so she could look me in the eye; "You did what?"
'I wanked into them .... covered his jizz with mine." I grinned, "then had another two wanks while you were at work."
She still looked puzzled as I continued. "Then when I got into bed on Tuesday morning there were more stains on the sheets, Wednesday too. You've been a very busy and horny girl, haven't you?"
Christy shook her head in disbelief; "but ... but you weren't angry? You really did wank sniffing my knickers?"
"Pretty much, yes ... my cock was sore by Thursday." I chuckled and tickled her tit.
"I don't believe you at times ... you're a perv." "Given half a chance I could be." I chuckled again and stroked her tits while kissing her forehead. "Do you want to start by telling me what happened?"
"What?" Christy looked up, "you are kidding?" "Nope. I want to know ... and you can keep tugging on my dick ... it's only fair."
"Jesus H Christ!" She looked at me, "you really want to hear ... everything?"
"Yup. Every detail ... and I might even ask questions." "You fucking perv!" She grinned and pulled my foreskin back and ran her thumb across my piss hole making me gasp. "Okay ... but don't blame me if you get upset."
"Unless he pissed in my socks drawer I doubt I will." Facing away from me Christy took a deep breath; "Okay perv ... here goes ..."
"It started a month or so ago maybe six weeks? You were on night-shift and I was messing about on Facebook and Insta when it pinged with Jamie asking to be a 'friend' .... no problem I thought .... I sort of knew him from Karen ... but nothing else.
After a couple of minutes we started chatting ... nothing out of the ordinary until I told him that you were at work, and he cheekily asked what I .... did to ... 'relieve the boredom' .... I knew what he was getting at but played dumb.
He probed a bit more until he asked if I had sex toys ... I told him that was none of his business ... and he said that must mean 'yes'!
I made some excuses and closed it down. The next night he DM'd me at about 8 while I was having a glass of wine ... and ... well ... it was a buzz flirting with him; nothing too serious but very flattering ... especially when he talked about some photos I posted last year after our holiday ... bikini ones ... he kept asking if I had any topless ones ... kept going on about, telling me how sexy I was and ...what great tits I had ... I eventually gave in and sent him two where I was topless."
"You naughty naughty woman." I laughed as she was making my cock swell. "Shush ... I was shocked when he told me ... kept telling me ... that he was going to look at them while wanking!
Obviously I've always known you play with yourself ..." "You too my sweet, you too.!" I interjected and she elbowed me in the ribs. "That's besides the point ... sort of ... because he asked how often I used my sex toys when you were at work!
I tried to ignore him, but like the photos he kept pushing me ... and I was starting to get turned on ... so told him 'most nights.' Obviously that was a mistake as he told me he'd love to watch ... but I refused ... well, that night anyway.
By the Thursday night he wasn't just flirting ... he was talking proper dirty ... and I loved it ... especially when he asked what I was wearing ... which was just a thong and my dressing gown ... and asking how wet I was and was I playing with myself ... because he was playing with his ... dick... and had printed out my topless photos.
That night he kept pestering me to go on Zoom ... but I refused ... then he told me take my pants off ... and ... I did! He was so ... authoritative? Then he kept telling me what he wanted to do ... using my dildo ... and me telling him what it felt like .... it was such a fucking turn on ... especially when he started sending pictures of his cock ... honestly I was dripping onto my dressing gown.
He got me to cum twice in an hour ... fuck ... this really is turning you on.. isn't it?" She sighed as her fingers stroked my hard and aching cock.
"Told you it would." "Perv!"
"Anyway you were home all that weekend ... so I ignored his calls and messages ... but he kept sending photos of his cock ... before and after ... cumming .... I was a wreck by the time you went to work on the Monday.
That night he finally got me to Zoom him... he really pressured me ... but I was probably weakening anyway... and I was a bit tipsy. You were on 2-10 so for once I was on a tight schedule ... hahaha .... I started in my work clothes and bit by bit he got me remove everything; all the while waving his cock at the camera. He was super complimentary about my tits and ... my arse when he got me to turn around and touch my toes ... and I tried to be coy about him seeing my crack, but he got me to turn around another time and touch my toes ... then ... spread my legs for him... and pull my arse cheeks apart ... my heart was racing so much I thought I was having a heart attack."
Christy took a breath then slid down so she could suck my cock for a couple of minutes, taking it all in for thirty seconds or so, then she continued ...
"The next I knew was I was fucking myself with my dildo with my tablet wedged between my knees! His hand was a blur as he kept instructing me on how hard and deep he wanted to see the dildo in my pussy.
I think I came first ... in fact I know I did as I nearly missed him shooting his load ... and what a fucking load it was ... Jesus ... even in porn I've never seen anything like it ... there was fucking loads."
My breathing was getting heavier the more she talked and wanked my cock ... I couldn't remember the last time I'd cum twice in one night ... if ever, but I knew what was due and had to ask her to stop.
Giggling at my discomfort Christy continued, "Then a week ago I was out with the girls while you were working overtime ... and I had no idea he was coming home ... so ... I nearly shit myself when I saw him in the Heifer. Karen was surprised too and so excited she invited him and his mate from Uni to join us. I was shaking non-stop, as he kept teasing me and touching me ... nobody seemed to notice ... certainly not Karen.
Seeing him there and him touching me ... my arse mostly, made me as horny as Hell, so when we all went to McGuire's he steered me behind the Post Office and .... are you sure?"
"Too fucking right I am!" "Well we never said a word as we kissed and he lifted my dress then pulled my knickers down .... then he fingered me while I fumbled with his jeans ... and when ... when I pulled his cock out ... fuck me ... it looked big on Zoom... but in my hand ... all I wanted was it up my fanny!"
Christy began pulling on my cock again then giggled, "it was fucking huge and I had to stand on tiptoes when he started pounding me ... oh fuck .... yeh ... it was amazing ... I know I'd had a drink; but fucking hell, he knew how to fuck ... lifting my leg onto his hip ... then the cheeky sod ... you're not going to believe this ... the bastard fingered my arse while his cock pounded my fanny. I know you've tried babe ... and ....I've never been keen ... but holy fuck it was out of this world. I don't know how long it lasted ... it felt like ages ... but probably a minute or two ... and just before he came he asked if I was on the pill ... which thankfully I am judging by how much spunk he shot up there ... well, if you saw my knickers the next morning ... you'll know."
At that she turned to face me then turned around to suck my cock, as she did I pulled her legs across my head and began slurping on her pussy which was as sticky as a marmalade sandwich, and as I flashed my tongue inside and across her cunt, cheekily tickled her arsehole then pushed my finger in up to the knuckle ... and it went in very easily! This tipped both of us over the edge and I sent a glob of spunk into my wife's mouth as she, not quite squirted on me, but her cunt got wetter and wetter as I kept licking.
We lay side by side panting for breath. "What about earlier this week?" I panted while sucking in oxygen.
"Fuck off!" my pretty young wife wheezed, "I need sleep ... maybe tomorrow."
As usual Christy was already up, dressed and at the supermarket when I finally woke up and for the first time in probably years I had a morning boner.
Normally I'd have cracked one out; but the day was young and there was a lot more to her story that I wanted to hear.
"Good morning sexy." I teased as I sat at the kitchen table when Christy arrived with two bags of shopping. She responded with a smile and nodded her head to the door "there's more in the boot."
I jumped up with mock enthusiasm and brought in the other three bags. Feigning help, Christy shooed me away as I was just getting in her way.
Ten minutes later everything was tidied away and Christy joined me at the table for a coffee and some toast.
"Are you okay?" I asked my wife between bites. "Me? What about you?" She asked without making eye contact, "It was a lot to ... take in ... I suppose."
Still only wearing my t-shirt and pyjama shorts I swivelled on my chair to show her the 'lump' in my pants.
Christy rolled her eyes then smirked, "You really are a perv ... aren't you?"
"Sort of." I winked "Let's go upstairs and you can tell me what happened when I was at work."
"Seriously? You don't mind?" Christy asked with a look of confusion on her face, "You don't mind me fucking other guys?"
I cupped my balls and pulled my aching cock out of my pants, "What does this say?"
She merely shook her head and smiled. As she stood up, something dawned on me "You just said 'guys' didn't you?" My wife smirked, "let's go upstairs and find out."
I was already naked when we got in the bedroom. "Strip me." Christy told me forcefully, "get on your knees and take my clothes off."
This was new and sent a thrill through my stomach and I did as I was told, until she was left wearing the red thong from earlier in the week, "You can leave that on." She sweetly whispered as she stroked my cheek.
Once on the bed we kissed and fondled like hormonal ravaged teenagers.
"Are you sure?" She asked again and I nodded vigorously then began stroking her tits and hair.
"Okay." She whispered and stroked my cock, sliding my foreskin backwards and forwards, "You hadn't been gone five minutes on Monday night when there was a knock on the door. I don't know (she considered for a moment) I presumed you had forgot something; so answered the door just wearing my wrap. It was Jamie and ... well, I was surprised and shocked I suppose as we'd been messaging and I was expecting some naughty play on Zoom ... but there he was ... with his mate from Uni! I didn't know what to say or do as they pushed past me into the hall ... it was obvious they'd been drinking, 'giggly drunk?' Jamie said something like 'I see you've dressed appropriately' then unfastened the belt and flicked it off one shoulder and onto the floor so his friend could see me naked. "Told you so" he laughed to his mate; isn't she the sexiest MILF you've ever seen?" His mate just grinned.
"He started playing with my tits and said something like 'you said a threesome was your biggest fantasy' ... so here we are."
I was still taken aback even though I was naked in front of them. "Has he got any beers?" he asked me ... quite forcefully and I told him you had, so he said to get them some. It was shit or bust time, but with my wrap on the floor I got a buzz walking to the kitchen in the nude ... it was quite decadent I suppose... with them watching me and talking about how sexy I was.
"Decadent?" I laughed, "That's a big word." Christy waited a couple of seconds then flicked my cockhead with her finger and it bloody stung! "Do you want to hear what happened or not?" Then pinged my cockhead again, but harder which made me wince. "Yes, yes ... sorry my dear ... sorry." I chuckled as I wiped a tear from my eye.
"So ....I handed them the beers and poured myself a large wine... I thought I might need the courage. It was odd and quite sexy standing in the kitchen chatting and drinking, until Jamie finished his beer and began kissing and fondling me, sucking on my tits and stroking my ... gash ... all in front of his friend ... which was a buzz ... I remember being watched by someone when I got fucked in the park when I was a teenager and loved the excitement it caused both times.
After a few minutes he said something like; 'let's get comfortable' and I thought he meant the sofa, but he meant ... our bed. I was so horny ... I didn't care ... sorry."
"It's a bit late to be worrying about my feelings." I chuckled and as an apology Christy slid down the bed and gave me a sloppy blowjob for a couple of minutes.
"When we got in the bedroom I told him needed a pee and went into the en-suite but when I went to close the door he stuck his foot in the jam to stop me, then pushed it fully open and winked."
Christy turned to look at my reaction as she continued, "They were both stripping off and watching me on the toilet! I couldn't go at first ... and thought ... bollocks! I eventually relaxed and .... whoosh .... away it went, splashing loudly which made them grin at me while tugging on their cocks, it was quite funny really.
When I finished we all sort of flopped onto the bed, we were kissing and they were grabbing my tits and arse .... and I couldn't wait to get my hands on their cocks."
"How big were they?" I asked, then immediately regretted it. "I knew you'd ask." Christy sighed then examined my cock, looking at it from all angles, pursing her lips and making a 'tsk' sound, sighed again, "his mate ... Matt... was about an inch or so longer than yours, but .... hehehe .... Jamie's must be nearly three inches longer and thicker too." Waggling my cock between her fingers she looked at me and took a breath; "Happy knowing that?"
"I guess so." I tried to suppress a smile, "I know they say size doesn't matter ... but I've always known it does."
"Don't worry babes, it's never been a problem ... and never will ... but .... hehehe... it seems a big cock is a lot of fun!"
My cock was twitching and I had to ask her to stop playing with it ... or else!
Christy moved her position so she was burying her head in my chest as she continued.
"Having two cocks in front of me was awesome ... you know it's always been a fantasy ... shit it was you who put the idea in my head ... when you use the dildo on me ... but two big real cocks .... grrrr .... the first thing I did was move down the bed and kneel across their legs and start wanking them both together ... another fantasy ticked ... and it lived right up to my dreams. Jamie told me to wobble my tits while I did it ... it wasn't easy, but I managed, shaking them from side to side then bent forward to rub them over their stiffies. Jamie wanted to see if I was as good a cocksucker as I'd told him on Zoom ... you know I like a challenge ... so gave him a sloppy blow-job while wanking Matt, I swapped over after a couple of minutes and sucked his mate. I was getting so turned on swapping cocks and desperate to play with myself, but there was a lot of other fun to be had before then. I shuffled up and straddled his cock ... teasing him for a few seconds, then guided his massive dick into my gash ... it felt even bigger sitting on it than it did on Friday when we had that knee trembler. Fuck ... it took my breath away and when he began thrusting up and down I thought I was going to explode! To stop me coming off he grabbed my tits which let me balance and then it was my turn to bounce on his dick .... size doesn't matter? Like fuck it doesn't! I honestly thought my eyes were going to pop out of my head at one stage."
Christy moved a bit which allowed me to slide my hand between her legs, and her cunt was absolutely sopping wet as I teased her labia and sawed the thong along her slit making her moan.
"Then Matt stood up and moved my head towards his cock ... oh God fucking that massive cock and sucking a second one was amazing ... astonishing ... just as good as I've fantasised about. All the time they were calling me a 'fucking married slut' or a 'dirty whore' and a 'cock sucking tart' which started tip me over the edge ... you know how much I like dirty talk."
"I do indeed." I laughed and slid a finger into her cunt and she barely noticed.
"Matt wanted a turn fucking me so we all moved and they got me onto my hands and knees."
"You do like a bit of doggy fashion don't you?" I panted as my cock was twitching of its own volition.
"I do ... and having Jamie's super-cock to suck on at the same time was ... fucking brilliant! Even Matt's cock felt huge as he fucked me like crazy, which made it difficult to suck Jamie the way I wanted to ... but I had a good grip on it and he held my head with one hand and slapped my tits with the other ... that hurt ... but Jeez it was a turn on too."
"How long did they last?" I quizzed.
"Shit ... twenty minutes or so like that." "What do you mean 'like that?' There was more?"
"More?" My wife giggled as she began grinding on my finger, "There was a lot more ... they hadn't even cum at that stage. They swapped over two or three times before that happened ... fucking Hell ... I was in orbit, getting royally fucked while licking my cream off their dicks and ... when Jamie was fucking me he started spanking my arse at the same time .... telling me that was the punishment dirty sluts got for cheating ... and he asked if I liked it too .... I had to admit I did ... it was weird because it really hurt, the same when they slapped my tits ... but it was a helluva fucking turn on!"
"Matt was the first to cum ... in my mouth ... I thought I was going to choke at first ... but when he took it out and started jerking onto my face, but I managed to swallow most of it. Jamie started grunting but pulled his cock out and spun me onto my back then pushed my legs back until my knees were nearly touching my tits ... then with Matt holding my ankles guided his cock in like a guided missile! I was squealing so loud I'm surprised next door didn't knock to complain! He was going in so deep I could barely catch my breath ... honestly it was out of this world ... and ... and ... you're not going to believe this .... Matt managed to turn around and rub his balls over my face! Jamie barely noticed and as I had one ball filling my mouth his poking got faster and faster until he jammed his cock in so far I swear I could feel it in my belly! Then my pussy got warmer and warmer and filled up with his spunk ... there was just so much I didn't think it was possible to cum that much but he did and when he pulled out and rolled to the side Matt moved off my face and let loose of my ankles making some spunk ooze out ... onto the bed... as you know."
I couldn't wait any longer and guided her hand back to my cock.
"We were all panting and groaning ... I was shaking too and couldn't resist playing with myself ... I really, really needed to cum so started rubbing my clit as I stroked my tits which were sore from all the slapping. It turned out neither had seen a woman ... or girl I suppose ... play with herself and while I wanted to 'put on a show' ... the way you like me to do, I just needed relief and when I did .... WOW ... it was shattering and I screamed again and ... more of his cum leaked out."
When he'd got his breath back Jamie took my ankles and spread my legs as wide as possible and laughed when I squeezed more cum out of my slit for him.
Satisfied that I was humiliated enough he pushed me onto my side and slapped my arse again as he sent me for more beers.
When I returned we sat around chatting and drinking and them fondling my tits, laughing at the red marks they'd left and turned me over so they could see their red marks on my arse.
It was Matt who asked if I 'liked' being spanked and slapped, I had to think about it ... but I admitted I'd read about things like that and yes, it had turned me on a bit. The blonde lad asked if I'd ever been tied up ... I looked at Jamie then admitted 'no' ... but it was on my 'bucket list.'
Christy looked at my cock then up at my face and speeded up ... sending me over the top and spurt after spurt of spunk covered her fingers. Happy I was empty, my wife studied the spunk, letting it roll along her fingers, then theatrically licked it off one finger at a time, something she'd never done before.
When they finished their beers I saw Matt's cock had swollen again and Jamie's wasn't far behind it.
More confident than ever, Matt pulled me down into his lap and slapped my face with his cock, then fed it into my mouth. It was a lot more relaxed this time as I went from sucking one cock to the other and after a few minutes Jamie told me get on his cock and ride him again so he could see my tits bounce again.
I couldn't wait, and with his spunk making my pussy nice and greasy it went in a treat ... all the way in. I was so horny I was bouncing up and down on it like I was a yo-yo. Matt stood next to us for me to suck his cock again, I was loving it until he grabbed my head and forced it all the way into my throat, making me gag and and all kinds of slaver poured out of my mouth ... but he just kept on pushing as Jamie pumped his cock up my pussy and began slapping my tits again.
I was well out of my comfort zone .... but that didn't stop it being exciting.
Matt eventually pulled his cock out of my mouth and got off the bed. Jamie slowed down at the same time and told me he wanted to 'suck my tits' so I leaned forward and while he was licking and sucking my nipples I realised Matt was on the bed behind me!"
Christy stooped and took a breath as she looked at me with her sparkling eyes .... "I felt something cold and oily on my arse and Matt started rubbing it in then more ... then onto my ... arsehole .... and he slid a finger in and twisted it around making me gasp and sigh. Then he must have added a second finger because it felt so thick as he fingered my arse .... Jamie laughed and asked him 'if I was ready' ... and then I realised what they had planned ... Matt squirted some more oil inside my arse then nudged his dick against my ring ... then slowly slid it in, making me groan louder with every fucking inch ... it felt so fucking good babe.... honestly ... so fucking good having them fuck me in both holes.
Matt was rough as fuck the way he did my arse .... I was grunting and moaning like a porn star .... and when Jamie started humping my cunt at the same time I thought I was going to pass out .... or cum ... or both!"
While we'd always used 'dirty talk' during sex, Christy had never sworn so nonchalantly as now; and she had never said the word 'cunt' as far as I could remember .... she was certainly a changed woman.
"They must have fucked me for five minutes or so like that until Jamie said he wanted a go at my arse. I was on a different planet so never gave a thought to how big his cock was and .... how tight my arse was ... or was before Matt had fucked it.
He slid out from underneath but they kept me on my hands and knees, Jamie squirted some more oil into my arse then pushed his cock in .... straight up to his balls ....I thought it would hurt but it didn't ... it ached like fuck but no pain ... he was like a fucking stallion the way he pounded my arse... filling it up then emptying it .... spanking my arse and slapping my tits too. I couldn't stop myself so rested on my shoulder and began fingering myself .... three fingers! Honestly three fingers in my cunt while he fucked my arse with his 8 incher! Jesus wept ... it was so fucking good, then Matt grabbed my hair and pulled my head to his cock and I never thought twice about where it had just been ... I just needed to suck it while I rubbed my clit.
I didn't think I was going to cum ... until he started slapping my tits while Jamie spanked my arse and they both called me all kinds of 'dirty cunts' and 'whore cocksuckers' .... oh babes ... my orgasm was out of this world.
My arsehole was stretched so much I barely felt him pull his monster out, but the ache then and afterwards nearly had me in tears. They didn't care, Matt pulled me off the bed and they both stood over me, tugging on their cocks. I fondled and sucked their ball bags ... knowing pretty much what they were going to do .... and I wasn't disappointed when Jamie bent his knees and held my head while he jerked off onto my face ... covering it ... then pushing his cock into my mouth to drain it, then Matt did the same then got his phone off the dresser to .... take some photos."
"Oh!" I gasped as my wife shrugged her shoulders.
After a short while I got her to tell me about the second night, and it turned out to be much the same apart from Jamie 'making her' dress like a slut in her red g-string and bra with stockings and fuck-me pumps.
They stayed nearly three hours fucking her in all three holes; spanking her and slapping her tits, even tying her hands behind her back at one stage.
My cock was aching now, just like her arsehole had been but I knew there was no chance of even a wank and Christy was sweating now as she looked up at me, I smiled and pulled her up so I could kiss her ... a full on tongues n stuff French Kiss; "but remember ... you're my 'dirty cunt' and 'cocksucker' and I love you for it."
"I love you too," she whispered, "I really do ... but I just love cock so much." "I know, and I don't mind."
We lay snuggled up together for nearly an hour, until I needed a piss.
There wasn't much more to say during the rest of the morning, then I went to the football in the afternoon.
When I arrived home after 6, Christy, only wearing her kimono was looking sheepish ... it didn't take Columbo to work out they'd been back for a third helping.
I peeled the gown off her and saw the red marks on both tits and turned her around to see the darker welts on her arse cheeks ... and she smelled of stale sex.
I shook my head, not in disappointment ... I just didn't know what else to do apart from hug her and kiss her ... which I did.
An hour later we were smartly dressed and standing with friends in a town centre bar before going to an Italian restaurant as if we were the most ordinary couple in the world.
TBC
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