Louise and I knew each other since the beginning of our university days. We were studying for the same course and I was the one to help her achieve a distinction in her degree whereas I only managed a second class. I loved her so much, and still do by the way, that I was neglecting my work to do hers. Within a year of our graduation day, we had a place of our own, two decent jobs and were already married.
Our marriage seemed to progress on fine and we were already planning to go ahead with having a baby when fate changed everything. I got promoted at work and I started working 16-18 hours a day, barely having time to sit and chat with Louise, my wife, not to mention going out or having fun. Naturally, she started complaining and although I was trying to cover my absence with expensive gifts and treats, it was obvious that she wasn?t happy at all. This went on for 6 months till Louise couldn?t hold back anymore and started her revolution. She sent me an email at work that read as follows:
?Tonight I am having Mark, my colleague, over for dinner. He is very handsome and quite a stud from what I have been told and I am going to have sex with him. I am not telling you because I want your approval, I am simply mentioning it so that you don?t get a heart attack when you come home and find me well fucked and happy.
Yours truly,
your neglected wife.?
I knew as soon as I read the e-mail that she was a 100% serious about that and was certain that there was nothing I could do to change her mind. The rest of the day was a mind torture for me and I could not stop blaming myself and only myself for having made my wife take such a decision. I did try to take the rest of the day off and go home to talk to her but I was unable to leave work and I only managed to reach home at 10 o?clock at night.
Louise?s car was in the driveway and behind it was parked a red Mercedes CLK300. I had to park my humble VW Golf outside the driveway and I couldn?t help but think that there was a man that was taking my place in my marriage but was also forcing me out of my own driveway. With trembling hands, I inserted the keys at the front door, stepped in, put my suitcase down on the thick white carpet, threw my raincoat next to it and took small steps to walk into our lounge. I could hear happy voice coming from there and I was terrified at what I would see. In only a matter of a couple of seconds, my mind was full of images of my wife being fucked and enjoying it more than she had ever enjoyed it with me. With one last step and my breathing stopped, I entered the lounge.
?Well, well, look who?s here,? Louise giggled, looking at me holding a glass of wine in her right hand.
She was sitting next to this guy, Mark, a man in his early 30s, dressed in a smart, expensive, gray suit, holding a glass of wine as well and having my wife leaning against his shoulder as her free hand was gently rubbing his crotch.
?There are still some leftovers from our dinner in the kitchen if you are hungry,? she told me with a deviant smile in her face. ?Go eat or take a seat and watch me have fun. If you are lucky and Mark doesn?t fully satisfy me, I may let you fuck me tonight. Even if I wont, I am sure you wont be bothered. What's one day in a month that you haven?t fucked me?? she said sarcastically and her hand pulled Mark?s cock out of his pants.
This guy was indeed a stud with a big, 8? hard dick, standing proud in my wife?s fist, looking ready to offer her a dozen of orgasms. I stood still like a pile of salt as I watched my wife pulling her long, blonde, wavy hair behind her ear, resting her head on his lap and parting her fleshy, bright red lips to suck his monster in. Her eyes were spitting fire as she watched me with his cock buried in her mouth and the glimpse of her silver earrings were making her look like a true porn-star. Mark was moaning loudly as Louise started bobbing her head up and down on his hardon, her saliva running out of the corners of her lips, and it wasn?t long before he started giving her the rhythm he liked with his hand on the back of her head.
?Come here and help me get undressed instead of rubbing your fucking cock,? Louise said after 5 minutes of intense and vigorous sucking. She stood up between the sofa and the coffee table, snapped her fingers as a sign for me to follow her order and waited.
I went behind her and slowly pulled the thin straps of her black velvet, mini dress off her shoulders to reveal her braless tits. With a swing of her round butt, she let her dress fall on the floor around her feet to reveal that the only thing she had been wearing was her dress and her 4? black leather heels.
?You can touch them if you want, go on, squeeze them, feel them,? Louise told me without turning her head to look at me, placed my hands on her boobs and forced me to grope them. ?You like them, don?t you?? she moaned in delight as my fingers trapped her rock-hard nipples and squeezed them. ?You certainly do,? she went on without waiting for an answer. She had thrown her arm behind her butt and had grabbed my crotch. ?I can sense that small fuck thing of yours hard,? she commented on my penis? size. She returned to sit down next to Mark and told me to get naked as she threw her right thigh over his lap and for the first time in front of me they started kissing.
I started throwing my clothes all over the place and almost fell down as I tried to take my shoes off. My eyes were glued on the two of them, watching how passionately they kissed, how their tongues fought each other, how their lips were glued on each other, how their mouths were trying to suck the live out of each other.
?I think her pussy needs your tongue if it is to take my dick,? Mark finally offered his first words and looked at me. ?Your small tool there has never stretched her as much as my cock will,? he went on as he dipped a finger in her pussy.
?You heard the man, lick me out,? Louise instructed me.
In less than 10 seconds, I pushed the coffee table away, got on my knees and dived in between her thighs. Like a madman, I was tickling her clit with my tongue, rapidly moving it up and down, right and left, feeling her juices oozing out of her pussy and coating my lips and chin. She tasted better than I remembered. It had been a month from the last time and I thought her pussy nectar tasted sweeter and felt thicker. I don?t know for how long I went on licking her out but I was disappointed to feel her pushing me away with her hand.
?Enough, grab your pathetic cock now and watch how a real man fucks.? Louise pushed me away and took Mark by the hand. She lied down in the middle of the room, bent her knees and brought them to her chest before pushing them to the sides so that her pussy was fully exposed.
?I want you to stick it in me at once, one thrust,? she told Mark, licking her lips, looking like a right bitch on heat.
?Believe me, I know what you want,? Mark said as knelt in front of her pussy with his rigid piston in his hand. ?I will show your husband how real men satisfy their wives,? he told her and looked at me. ?Watch and learn,? he threw at me and positioned the rocket-shaped cock on her entrance.
He rubbed his cock a few times on her cunt, waiting for his tip to go past her fluffy pussy lips and with a sudden, fast thrust, he impaled her. I was standing over them and I watched Louise?s face changing a thousand expressions before yelling like a wounded animal. Pleasure, pain, surprise, relied, ecstasy, sorrow, all kinds of feelings wee pictured on her face.
?Fuck, he is a huge,? she yelled and punched the air with her fists before digging her nails in Mark?s back. ?It is so fucking deep in me, so fucking big,? she stuttered and started trying to push her hips up. ?Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,? she shouted at him.
Mark started pushing his cock in and out of her flooded pussy in long, slow strokes making her shout and yell at the top of her voice.
?I am fucking cumming, cumming,? were the only words she was saying. ?Why haven?t you ever made me cum so fast, so intense?? she threw at me as her whole body started shaking under Mark?s.
Even though he was fucking her slowly, Louise was already experiencing her first orgasm and it was surely one of the most powerful she had ever had. I knew then that I had never been able to fully satisfy her with my under 6? cock and I was sure that I would never do it. My hand was working fast on my cock and I was hard like steel but not nearly as big as Mark.
He started doing her faster and faster and I lost track of time. All I remember is watching her having orgasm after orgasm, Mark fucking her in the same position in all speeds, their bodies full of sweat, kissing from time to time and both of them moaning and shouting in delight.
?I am gonna cum, Louise, I am gonna cum in your pussy,? Mark finally had no more stamina to keep on fucking her and with a last, long thrust, he forced his cock inside her and remained still. Only his hips were twitching and his face was tightened. They remained motionless for some time and I was still standing next to them, still with a hardon.
Louise told me to get Mark?s keys and get his car running and ready for him. I quickly got dressed and throwing a last look at them kissing, I went to arrange Mark?s Mercedes and my car. He came out and gave me a handshake with a big grin on his face.
?It is not your fault you have a small dick, friend. But it is certainly your fault you let her have me. I?ll fuck her again, see you,? he told me and got into his car.
I went back into the house and I found Louise still in the same position.
?So are you going to eat the leftovers in the kitchen or are you going to taste what Mark left in my pussy?? she asked as she pulled her finger from her pussy, covered in Mark?s thick cum.
I think having realized that I could not satisfy her with my cock anymore made me get down and start licking her pussy. The taste of Marks cum was heavy and quite distinct but I kept on licking her till she had a couple of orgasms. She slowly crawled to the coffee table to get the phone and called Mark on his mobile.
?Hi stud, yes, I arranged it, you will visit us again on Friday, my dear husband will have dinner for us. Yes, he cleaned me up, you will get to see that next time,? she told him and hung up.
?Are you going to cum or not?? she asked me as she stood up and headed for the stairs to our bedroom. ?You have to get up early tomorrow to earn money for your bitch, dear,? she told me and climbed up the stairs.
I was still on my knees and only a touch of my cock made it erupt and shot its cream all over the carpet. It was 11 o?clock on a Thursday night that my new life started?
(to be continued)
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Our marriage seemed to progress on fine and we were already planning to go ahead with having a baby when fate changed everything. I got promoted at work and I started working 16-18 hours a day, barely having time to sit and chat with Louise, my wife, not to mention going out or having fun. Naturally, she started complaining and although I was trying to cover my absence with expensive gifts and treats, it was obvious that she wasn?t happy at all. This went on for 6 months till Louise couldn?t hold back anymore and started her revolution. She sent me an email at work that read as follows:
?Tonight I am having Mark, my colleague, over for dinner. He is very handsome and quite a stud from what I have been told and I am going to have sex with him. I am not telling you because I want your approval, I am simply mentioning it so that you don?t get a heart attack when you come home and find me well fucked and happy.
Yours truly,
your neglected wife.?
I knew as soon as I read the e-mail that she was a 100% serious about that and was certain that there was nothing I could do to change her mind. The rest of the day was a mind torture for me and I could not stop blaming myself and only myself for having made my wife take such a decision. I did try to take the rest of the day off and go home to talk to her but I was unable to leave work and I only managed to reach home at 10 o?clock at night.
Louise?s car was in the driveway and behind it was parked a red Mercedes CLK300. I had to park my humble VW Golf outside the driveway and I couldn?t help but think that there was a man that was taking my place in my marriage but was also forcing me out of my own driveway. With trembling hands, I inserted the keys at the front door, stepped in, put my suitcase down on the thick white carpet, threw my raincoat next to it and took small steps to walk into our lounge. I could hear happy voice coming from there and I was terrified at what I would see. In only a matter of a couple of seconds, my mind was full of images of my wife being fucked and enjoying it more than she had ever enjoyed it with me. With one last step and my breathing stopped, I entered the lounge.
?Well, well, look who?s here,? Louise giggled, looking at me holding a glass of wine in her right hand.
She was sitting next to this guy, Mark, a man in his early 30s, dressed in a smart, expensive, gray suit, holding a glass of wine as well and having my wife leaning against his shoulder as her free hand was gently rubbing his crotch.
?There are still some leftovers from our dinner in the kitchen if you are hungry,? she told me with a deviant smile in her face. ?Go eat or take a seat and watch me have fun. If you are lucky and Mark doesn?t fully satisfy me, I may let you fuck me tonight. Even if I wont, I am sure you wont be bothered. What's one day in a month that you haven?t fucked me?? she said sarcastically and her hand pulled Mark?s cock out of his pants.
This guy was indeed a stud with a big, 8? hard dick, standing proud in my wife?s fist, looking ready to offer her a dozen of orgasms. I stood still like a pile of salt as I watched my wife pulling her long, blonde, wavy hair behind her ear, resting her head on his lap and parting her fleshy, bright red lips to suck his monster in. Her eyes were spitting fire as she watched me with his cock buried in her mouth and the glimpse of her silver earrings were making her look like a true porn-star. Mark was moaning loudly as Louise started bobbing her head up and down on his hardon, her saliva running out of the corners of her lips, and it wasn?t long before he started giving her the rhythm he liked with his hand on the back of her head.
?Come here and help me get undressed instead of rubbing your fucking cock,? Louise said after 5 minutes of intense and vigorous sucking. She stood up between the sofa and the coffee table, snapped her fingers as a sign for me to follow her order and waited.
I went behind her and slowly pulled the thin straps of her black velvet, mini dress off her shoulders to reveal her braless tits. With a swing of her round butt, she let her dress fall on the floor around her feet to reveal that the only thing she had been wearing was her dress and her 4? black leather heels.
?You can touch them if you want, go on, squeeze them, feel them,? Louise told me without turning her head to look at me, placed my hands on her boobs and forced me to grope them. ?You like them, don?t you?? she moaned in delight as my fingers trapped her rock-hard nipples and squeezed them. ?You certainly do,? she went on without waiting for an answer. She had thrown her arm behind her butt and had grabbed my crotch. ?I can sense that small fuck thing of yours hard,? she commented on my penis? size. She returned to sit down next to Mark and told me to get naked as she threw her right thigh over his lap and for the first time in front of me they started kissing.
I started throwing my clothes all over the place and almost fell down as I tried to take my shoes off. My eyes were glued on the two of them, watching how passionately they kissed, how their tongues fought each other, how their lips were glued on each other, how their mouths were trying to suck the live out of each other.
?I think her pussy needs your tongue if it is to take my dick,? Mark finally offered his first words and looked at me. ?Your small tool there has never stretched her as much as my cock will,? he went on as he dipped a finger in her pussy.
?You heard the man, lick me out,? Louise instructed me.
In less than 10 seconds, I pushed the coffee table away, got on my knees and dived in between her thighs. Like a madman, I was tickling her clit with my tongue, rapidly moving it up and down, right and left, feeling her juices oozing out of her pussy and coating my lips and chin. She tasted better than I remembered. It had been a month from the last time and I thought her pussy nectar tasted sweeter and felt thicker. I don?t know for how long I went on licking her out but I was disappointed to feel her pushing me away with her hand.
?Enough, grab your pathetic cock now and watch how a real man fucks.? Louise pushed me away and took Mark by the hand. She lied down in the middle of the room, bent her knees and brought them to her chest before pushing them to the sides so that her pussy was fully exposed.
?I want you to stick it in me at once, one thrust,? she told Mark, licking her lips, looking like a right bitch on heat.
?Believe me, I know what you want,? Mark said as knelt in front of her pussy with his rigid piston in his hand. ?I will show your husband how real men satisfy their wives,? he told her and looked at me. ?Watch and learn,? he threw at me and positioned the rocket-shaped cock on her entrance.
He rubbed his cock a few times on her cunt, waiting for his tip to go past her fluffy pussy lips and with a sudden, fast thrust, he impaled her. I was standing over them and I watched Louise?s face changing a thousand expressions before yelling like a wounded animal. Pleasure, pain, surprise, relied, ecstasy, sorrow, all kinds of feelings wee pictured on her face.
?Fuck, he is a huge,? she yelled and punched the air with her fists before digging her nails in Mark?s back. ?It is so fucking deep in me, so fucking big,? she stuttered and started trying to push her hips up. ?Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,? she shouted at him.
Mark started pushing his cock in and out of her flooded pussy in long, slow strokes making her shout and yell at the top of her voice.
?I am fucking cumming, cumming,? were the only words she was saying. ?Why haven?t you ever made me cum so fast, so intense?? she threw at me as her whole body started shaking under Mark?s.
Even though he was fucking her slowly, Louise was already experiencing her first orgasm and it was surely one of the most powerful she had ever had. I knew then that I had never been able to fully satisfy her with my under 6? cock and I was sure that I would never do it. My hand was working fast on my cock and I was hard like steel but not nearly as big as Mark.
He started doing her faster and faster and I lost track of time. All I remember is watching her having orgasm after orgasm, Mark fucking her in the same position in all speeds, their bodies full of sweat, kissing from time to time and both of them moaning and shouting in delight.
?I am gonna cum, Louise, I am gonna cum in your pussy,? Mark finally had no more stamina to keep on fucking her and with a last, long thrust, he forced his cock inside her and remained still. Only his hips were twitching and his face was tightened. They remained motionless for some time and I was still standing next to them, still with a hardon.
Louise told me to get Mark?s keys and get his car running and ready for him. I quickly got dressed and throwing a last look at them kissing, I went to arrange Mark?s Mercedes and my car. He came out and gave me a handshake with a big grin on his face.
?It is not your fault you have a small dick, friend. But it is certainly your fault you let her have me. I?ll fuck her again, see you,? he told me and got into his car.
I went back into the house and I found Louise still in the same position.
?So are you going to eat the leftovers in the kitchen or are you going to taste what Mark left in my pussy?? she asked as she pulled her finger from her pussy, covered in Mark?s thick cum.
I think having realized that I could not satisfy her with my cock anymore made me get down and start licking her pussy. The taste of Marks cum was heavy and quite distinct but I kept on licking her till she had a couple of orgasms. She slowly crawled to the coffee table to get the phone and called Mark on his mobile.
?Hi stud, yes, I arranged it, you will visit us again on Friday, my dear husband will have dinner for us. Yes, he cleaned me up, you will get to see that next time,? she told him and hung up.
?Are you going to cum or not?? she asked me as she stood up and headed for the stairs to our bedroom. ?You have to get up early tomorrow to earn money for your bitch, dear,? she told me and climbed up the stairs.
I was still on my knees and only a touch of my cock made it erupt and shot its cream all over the carpet. It was 11 o?clock on a Thursday night that my new life started?
(to be continued)
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