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I Watched My Wife With An Older Man 4

I Watched My Wife With An Older Man – chapter 4
My name is Cleo. I’m Pat’s friend, and I’m writing his story as sort of a therapy device for him. Pat’s terribly confused about his life these days. I have written numerous articles and stories for other men, and I hope some of this finally helps him cope. Here is Pat’s story:
It’s been several months now that I had my friend, Cleo write the last story concerning mine and Anna’s unusual marital arrangement. I’m afraid you’ll have to read my previous chapters in order to see how we arrived at this state in our otherwise orderly lives. Anyway, the “older man” in these chapters is Walt. Walt was supposed to visit us again two months ago, but the company he and I both work for sent him overseas to rescue a failing segment of the organization. That’s what he does. He’s like a hired gun, and I guess there’s where he gets his aggressive attitude that Anna finds so stimulating. She’s been like a lioness in heat lately, ever since he sent the email that he wouldn’t be coming to Dallas for quite a while. Up to now, he’s been visiting us regularly about every two months, and that seems to meet her – and I guess, my needs. Since receiving that last message, I’ve lately observed Anna covertly looking at other men, usually big rough, older guys that probably remind her of Walt. To be honest, Walt’s big cock. In any event, she seemingly looks downward or off to the side, but is actually hungrily staring at some guy’s crotch, if she thinks I’m not looking – which I always am. In a way, I suppose I’ve also grown addicted to Walt’s visits, watching him pound her pussy while I jerk off. Oh, Anna and I still make love occasionally but that doesn’t seem to take the edge off for either of us. Neither of us have the dynamic orgasms during our sex as we do when Walt joins in. I guess we need what Walt provides both of us, and now, he wouldn’t be coming for several more months. Anna was so depressed that her depression finally rubbed off on me too. I needed to do something.
I know for a fact Walt is the only guy Anna has fucked in all the years we’ve been married. She’s not typically a slut, but since we’ve let Walt into our lives I’ve noticed subtle changes in her. Last week at our community gym, there was a big muscled black guy in jersey shorts lifting weights and I saw her eying his bulging crotch as she rode the incumbent bike. He was a huge ugly dude but I suspected Anna hadn’t even noticed his facial features, so intent was she on watching his crotch move under the soft fabric of his shorts. I also suspected she was sopping wet, as she never took her eyes off that fat cock the whole time. That surprised me, for Anna is a southern gal and I don’t think she has even known a black guy before. I covertly watched, fanaticizing about them going off into a remote corner and watching her suck his cock. She finally caught me watching and turned her head, but not before I saw her face, flaming red. I just had to go into the restroom and whack off, deciding to approach him the next time I saw him working out, maybe feel him out on this subject, see where it goes. Just the thought of it made me hard.
I get all kinds of responses to my earlier stories I’ve posted about this, some telling me what a pussy I am to let my wife fuck another guy, but others who, like me get off by watching their wives. Some have even asked if they can fuck her while I watch. Lately, I’ve considered exploring that option but I don’t think Anna would go along with it. One guy in particular sends a response once a week, even pictures of his cock which is every bit as long and thick as Walt’s. He suggested I show his pics to Anna and let her decide if she wants it. So far I haven’t acted because I don’t know what her response would be to my shopping her around the internet.
Walt finally called one day while I was in the other end of the house, but I could hear her subversive tone and suspected it was him calling. I immediately picked up the extension and heard her say, “You have to come before then. I . . . uh . . . need to see you.”
“Miss my cock, huh?”
“Walt . . . please, can’t you make it before then?”
“I have the weekends only. That would only give me about a day and a half before I’d have to start back.”
“Please.”
“Tell you what. You know what I want. You promise I can do it and I’ll come.”
She knew what he was talking about. So did I. He had been pressuring her to let him fuck her asshole, but his large size just hurt her too much. The last time, he’d made it inside her about three inches before she started crying.
“You know I can’t,” she sniffled. “It would ruin me forever.”
“No it wouldn’t. Take my word for it. You want me to come back, you have to promise.”
After a few more minutes of back-and-forth, she finally relented, “I promise I’ll try. Hurry.”
“You won’t try. You’ll do it,” he said.
“Okay,” she replied, her voice sounding faint and tiny
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The next weekend Walt telephoned that he was on the way, wanting a ride from the airport. Anna was on pins and needles all day, like a bride who was both excited and scared. On the fifteen minute ride to the airport she squirmed and fidgeted in her seat, a wild hungry look in her eyes – Just a bitch in heat, I thought angrily. I speculated if I could touch her cunt it’d be sopping wet. She’d never been like that for me when I returned from a trip. I also noticed my dick was as hard as wood and I was having trouble breathing. Anna went inside the terminal to meet him while I drove around until they came out. Without even a word, they both crawled into the back seat of our SUV. I’d suspected they would and had already adjusted the rearview mirror so I could see the entire back seat. I was barely out of the parking area when I saw her hastily unzipping his pants, reaching inside and extracting his cock, which simply flopped out like a giant sausage. She stared hungrily at it for a moment, slowly stroking it. In seconds it was a hard slab of meat with thick purple vanes running through it. I saw her lean forward, lovingly sliding her mouth around its knob, licking it from top to bottom, her eyes closed. It was clear, she was loving it. She then engulfed half of it, moaning softly. It was only fifteen minutes to our house, but she was nearly frantic trying to taste his cum before we arrived, as I watched her cheeks suction his cum from his balls, not even attempting to hide the loud slurping sounds as she slobbered over his throbbing cock. We were still two blocks from home when he suddenly grunted and she started swallowing frantically, making tiny little sounds of contentment as she milked his sperm, swallowing his entire load. His balls must’ve been full because it took a long time. Finally, she licked a few drops from its tip, and reluctantly put it back inside his trousers. I rubbed my cock through my pants, being careful not to blow my own load in them. I was so close though.
Pretending I hadn’t noticed their behavior, I pulled into the driveway and they quickly headed inside as she tossed breathlessly over her shoulder, “I’ll help Walt unpack, Darling.” Her face was flushed, frantic.
I’ll bet you will, I thought, buying into the charade.
Inside, little squeals immediately took me straight to the guest bedroom door where I peeked in and saw Walt with his face already between her long tan legs as she clutched his hair and squirmed around on his tongue. In less than two minutes she screamed loudly, clamping his head between her thighs, gyrating against his face as she pulled the back of his head to get his tongue even deeper inside her sloppy pussy. Then she collapsed, exhausted from her effort. Walt continued licking her for a while as I retreated hastily. That seemed to take the edge off for them and they both acted more relaxed for the rest of the evening. As for me, I had to go into the bathroom and whack-off to find relief.
Later, I was in the kitchen making coffee when Anna came up behind me and whispered, “Please don’t watch us tonight. Okay?”
“Why?”
“Just because.”
“Why? Because he’s going to fuck you in the ass?”
She stepped back, surprised. “How . . . did you know that?”
“It’s all over your face,” I lied, not wanting her to know I’d eavesdropped on her earlier telephone call. In any event, I wasn’t going to give her a break. “No deal,” I said walking away.
Around 8:30 PM they were already staring at each other hungrily again. By 9:00 they just stood and walked into Walt’s room, leaving me alone with the TV. I followed immediately, stopping at the open doorway. Walt practically ripped her shorts off, as she did the same to him. In less than a minute she was on the bed, clutching his ass cheeks, with his cock stuffed down her milking throat. His pot-belly nearly covered her pretty face, but I could hear her loud wet slurping sounds as she sucked it hungrily. After a while, he started to grunt and pulled away, but she kept holding him in deep, unwilling to let him go. I could tell he was very near to cumming, and that is exactly what she wanted him to do. Walt had other plans it seemed, as he pushed her mouth off his cock, tumbling her onto her back.
“You hungry bitch,” he growled at her. “Get on your hands and knees.”
She turned around, looking over her shoulder at him in fear. He got behind her and rubbed just the head of his cock across her pussy as she groaned. He let her savor a few inches of his thick meat before he pulled it out and produced a tube of KY, rubbing it onto his cock and into her asshole. He slowly inserted a finger, then another. I knew she liked this when she was fucking, but that was as far as she’d ever let me go. She knew what was coming next, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at me as though hoping I’d intervene. Fat chance of that. She was finally getting exactly what she deserved. I loved her and didn’t want to see her hurt, but I was having trouble breathing and my dick was so hard it ached. If I moved I figured I’d erupt.
Walt grabbed her hips in his huge hands and pushed his cock head against her puckered anus, shoving, grunting with the effort. Anna screamed but Walt just kept pushing until the fat knob was inside her. Then he let her rest. Anna was sobbing into the pillow.
Walt said, “If I stop, I go. That what you want?”
Anna was a proud woman and it hurt me to see her grovel like this, but she said, “No. Please don’t go. Just do it. I’ll be all right.”
Walt grinned like he’d known what she’d say all along, grinding his pelvis forward again, as another couple inches of meat disappeared into her asshole. I hated his grin. I hated him, but I couldn’t move a muscle, locked into what was happening. I watched Anna’s tear-streaked face twist with anguish, her eyes clinching tightly.
“Play with your pussy,” Walt growled as he pushed harder.
Anna’s hand went between her legs, rubbing frantically. After a few moments of this I saw her fingers were wet and she seemed to be handling it a little better. Walt’s horse cock was over halfway inside her and he was still pushing, determined to reach his goal. I noticed his cock was thicker at the base and wondered how he’d ever make it all the way in. He’d be inside her colon if he did. I felt I could cum without even touching myself. Walt paused, motionless, just letting her hang on his cock like a frog on a spit. The hand in her pussy was flying now, and she was starting to make little sounds and move her ass a bit. Soon, she began rotating her ass in small circles, pushing backward against his unmoving cock. Grabbing her hips again, Walt suddenly buried his cock to the public hair inside her, his pot belly resting on her ass as she came apart at the seams, moaning, crying, sliding up and down the torturing cock buried in her asshole. Mesmerized, I watched as my beautiful wife squirmed like a woman possessed on another man’s large cock; her long dark hair flying wildly, small animal sounds coming from her pretty twisted mouth while she attempted to shove her entire hand into her gapping pussy. It was awesome. I’d never witnessed anything like it. Oh sure, I’d seen porno films where women are paid to act as if they’re enjoying being fucked in the ass, but this was my beautiful wife! My Anna! And she wasn’t acting! Walt had had enough by this time and suddenly began pounding her ass like there was no tomorrow. Anna simply went berserk, screaming and crying into her pillow as she finally came, wave after wave wracking her slender body for a long time. Then, Walt grunted loudly, threw his head back and his entire body went stiff as he also cried out and came hard, pouring load after load deep into her bowels. I simply touched my cock and shot all over the bedroom carpet.
I lay in bed and listened as Walt fucked my Anna again the next morning before she drove him to the airport. It was loud and prolonged, lasting for nearly an hour before I heard Anna cry out as she came. I was simply too spent to move. We didn’t speak about it, and I didn’t try to ass fuck her for nearly a week. When I finally did, she didn’t complain, in fact, I think she enjoyed having something smaller than Walt’s ham-sized cock in there. I know I did. Something had happened to Anna that night with Walt’s cock in her ass. She was almost insatiable after that, whenever we made love. I couldn’t keep up with her anymore. She wanted everything, several times. I tried, but couldn’t last long enough to completely satisfy her. I knew we had crossed over some kind of threshold. I decided to start looking for some local help. I still didn’t know how Anna would accept that, but I could see she was growing more and more sexually frustrated, and that my cock wasn’t enough for her anymore.
My chance came about a week later – the big black weight lifter. His name was also Walter. Just my luck – another Walt. He appeared even uglier up close. He said everyone called him “Bear” though and I liked that just fine. He kind of even looked like a bear and the guy was an animal, lifting twice the weight I could, muscles bulging, sweat pouring off his thick ebony chest. Anna watched us as we chatted, and finally I motioned her over. She initially shook her head no, but after a couple more attempts she finally stood and walked over. Bear’s eyes nearly popped out his head when he saw her up close. She was wearing this little form-fitting work-out suit that I’d always liked, dark hair stacked on top of her head falling down in uncontrolled ringlets. The white shorts made her tan legs look even longer. She looked delicious. Bear was practically drooling as he shook her hand, holding it just a few beats too long, as her face colored. He said he and his wife were from New York, new to the neighborhood. He was alone for the moment, his wife caring for a sick mother back in NY. I immediately invited him over for a drink, watching Anna’s confused face. My compulsive behavior proved to be a big mistake.
Bear has since taken over our home and our very lives. He has proven to be a bully and sometimes cruel, but anytime he wants, he can have Anna groveling at his feet, anxious to do anything he wants. Even I can’t stand up to him – hating what he’s done to us but reveling in his debasement of both Anna and I. His wife Tia is beautiful but every bit as sadistic as he is. I have found out things about myself I never knew, dark things. Anna never speaks of Walt anymore. Maybe I’ll write more about how our lives have spiraled out of control since this couple has been invited in. I long for the days we had before we ever met Walt – or these two black devils. I wonder if Anna ever does.

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California – The Rest of the Week

During the day all I could think about was what my wife might be doing. In the evenings I had to watch my wife Stacy fuck her sister’s boyfriend. At night I couldn’t get any sleep because the sounds of fucking were always present in the house. If Todd didn’t have his cock in my wife or my sister-in-law Laura, then he was grabbing at my wife’s big tits, massaging them and sucking on them. The two sisters delighted in teasing Todd, playing with his cock, prancing naked in front of him. None of them wore any clothes while they were in the house or the backyard that I could tell.
One evening I came back to the house from work and saw Laura getting the mail wearing one of her tiny bikinis. Laura liked to lounge out back by her pool not wearing anything, I knew that from her all over tan, but she had a collection of tiny bikinis. Here she was down at the end of the driveway, where the whole neighborhood could see her, getting the mail, wearing an orange bikini that had little circles of cloth that covered her nipples and areolas with a small, vertical strip of cloth covering her pussy.
Once inside I could see my wife out back laying down sun bathing while Todd was swimming in the pool. I was relieved that for once there was more than five feet between them, but my relief was short-lived when I saw what my wife was wearing. She had on one of her sister’s bikinis and it looked like my wife had chosen the smallest bikini possible. The white top was a string running around her chest coming together in small triangles that barely covered her rock hard nipples, her areolas clearly visible around the fabric. The bottom was a string around her waist and down her ass crack that came together in the front in a low V shape. It was too low to cover anything, her triangle of red pubic hair and the top half of her pussy were completely visible. Not that it mattered, I could see even the areas that were covered by the suit because my wife had been swimming and the white suit was completely transparent when wet.
My sister-in-law went out back leaving me to make dinner again. I was able to watch from the kitchen as Laura slipped into the pool by her boyfriend. Both of her hands slipped under the water, reaching toward Todd’s waist, a grin coming to his face. Todd pushed Laura back against the side of the pool, his hands working under the water as much as hers were. My sister-in-law had her head back, their bodies pushed against each other. Her bikini top had moved aside from the rubbing of their bodies, her now bare nipples rubbing against Todd’s chest. Laura’s hands came up out of the water with Todd’s swim trunks and her bikini bottoms, she reached behind herself and dumped them both on the side of the pool.
The noise got my wife’s attention as she sat up and began watching Todd and Laura. It was obvious that they were now fucking in the pool. Laura was bouncing up and down, her arms wrapped around her boyfriend’s chest, water splashing all over. Todd and Laura were both moaning loudly. My wife had her hand shoved into the white bikini bottoms rubbing circles around her pussy. Laura was now leaned back, her arms on the side of the pool, her tanned breasts bouncing in time with Todd’s thrusts.
My wife pulled the top of her bikini aside, a short trip, and started rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples, moaning in time with her sister. This got Todd’s attention and he looked over to watch my wife. She smiled when she noticed Todd was watching her, in response she pushed one of her tits up and sucked her nipple into her mouth. Laura had also been watching my wife and Laura exploded into orgasm seeing her sister do this. She started thrashing back and forth against Todd’s body, bouncing in the water.
As Laura’s orgasm subsided Todd lifted her out of the pool and climbed out next to her. Laura removed her bikini top, the tiny orange piece plopping next to the rest of her suit, as Todd moved across the back yard toward my wife. His huge cock was still hard, hanging in front him and swaying side to side as he walked. My wife saw him coming toward her and got a huge grin on her face, she was eyeing his cock hungrily, and stopped rubbing her tits and pussy as she forgot everything but Todd’s huge cock.
Todd kneeled down in front of my wife, pulling her bikini bottoms off. He then leaned down and started licking her pussy. My wife grabbed a handful of his hair and started rocking her hips on his face. Laura came over to join them, laying down on her back beneath Todd, she started sucking his cock while jerking his cock. They stayed like that for a few minutes, Laura beneath her boyfriend sucking his cock and fondling his balls, while he sucked and lapped at my wife’s pussy, pushing his tongue between her pink cunt lips. He easily brought my wife to orgasm, and as she came down from it she pulled his head up and kissed him deep. Then I heard her say, “Please fuck me. Please fill me up with that huge cock”.
The trio moved across the back yard toward the table where Todd positioned my wife so that she had one leg up on the edge of the table, spreading her pussy wide, and he moved his huge cock to the opening of my wife’s cunt. Laura reached down and guided her boyfriend’s cock into my wife’s pussy as he started to piston in and out causing her to moan on each in-thrust. Laura kneeled down and started sucking on Todd’s balls. I watched for a few more minutes before I couldn’t deal with it anymore. Once more I snuck off to the bathroom to deal with my raging hard on. I jerked myself off in less than a minute, feeling empty and unsatisfied. When I went back to the kitchen they were still outside. Todd was standing, holding my wife in the air, bouncing her up and down on his cock.
Coming down off the high of arousal I was flooded with regret. I still couldn’t believe what my wife was doing, I’d completely lost her to this monster cock. With my dick now limp in my pants, I saw the scene outside not as a turn-on, but instead as a knife in my heart. My wife was fervently fucking another man, impaling herself on his large cock, moaning like a whore and letting out strings of curses every time she came… which was frequently. I knew that I’d never be able to pleasure my wife like that, and I knew she’d always want to be. I gave up and walked out front of the house, trying to escape the scene. Stepping out front I had a moment of peace, the warm night air and the quiet of the neighborhood bringing me solace.
It was short-lived though. I realized that even out front I could hear my wife in the backyard. The noises she was making floating over the house. It was obvious what was happening in the backyard, and it was obvious to anyone that knew better that it wasn’t my sister-in-law making that noise. I hoped that none of the neighbors were outside, because if they were they’d know what was happening. Slowly I walked around the side of the house, toward the fence at the back yard, where my wife and I had first happened to see Laura and Todd fucking by the pool. Sure enough, if I put my face up to the fence I could see through the slats and had a clear view of the back yard. Todd and my wife were now by the jacuzzi, my wife was now on all fours with Todd plowing his huge cock into my wife from behind.
Staring through the fence I felt bad and started to worry that a neighbor might spot me and call the police, so I started back around to the front of the house. A few feet away from the fence though I stopped. I heard something from the neighbor’s yard and worried that I’d been caught. I froze for a moment, trying to make out what I was hearing. Nothing happened so I crept slowly up to the neighbor’s fence and leaned in wondering if I could see into the neighbor’s yard. I could, and what I saw shocked the hell out of me. There in the neighbor’s back yard were three guys, all in their early twenties, with their faces pressed up against the fence between their yard and my sister-in-law’s back yard. Each one had his cock in his hand, stroking furiously, watching through the fence… watching my wife getting fucked!
Stung and hurt I limped back inside my sister-in-law’s house. My sister-in-law was in the kitchen making dinner plates when I got back inside, the sliding door to the back yard open, she was still naked. “I saw you”, she said, “trying to sneak around the house and peek through the fence. I can always tell when someone is watching through the fence”. I was taken aback, the first night here she told my wife and me that none of the neighbors could see into her yard, but obviously she knew that people could. Seeing my reaction she continued, “Of course I know the neighbors can see us, that’s half the thrill, putting on a show for those young men next door to jerk off to. Stacy agrees with me too”, she finished as she took the food out back.
My wife knew? She knew that people were watching her in the back yard? How long had she known? How many of the other neighbors were watching? I started thinking about all the things that had happened that week in a new light. It was too much, I was completely lost. I took the laptop into the guest bedroom, shut and locked the door, and spent the rest of the night keeping distracted.
The next night when I came back to the house from work my wife was in the living room with Todd and her sister. Todd was sitting on the couch, Laura, wearing another skimpy bikini, was kneeling between his legs licking up and down the length of his hard cock. Meanwhile my wife was doing a striptease. She was wearing a sheer black nightie over a black lace bra, black panties with matching garter belt, black stockings, and high heels. I watched in awe as she wiggled and danced around the living room, slowly slipping the nightie up over her head. As she spun she tossed the nightie at Todd, landing it across his face. He was watching my wife strip, mesmerized by her swaying ass and tits, almost oblivious to my sister-in-law sucking on his cock.
I watched as my wife moved closer to Todd, teasing him by just getting in reach, but slapping his hands away playfully as he would reach out for her chest or hips. She dangled her large tits in his face, but pulled back before he could get his mouth to them. Laura was still sucking on his cock, but she had turned herself to be able to watch my wife. One of my sister-in-law’s hands was jerking the base of Todd’s cock, the other working furiously in and out of her pussy. My wife put one leg up on the couch, exposing her pantie covered pussy to Todd, then slowly slid her hands down her pale stomach to her panties. Slipping one hand inside she began to rub her fingers back and forth across her clit, the black panties keeping Todd from getting a clear view.
Her hands then reached back behind her, and she undid the clasp of her bra, the material now hanging loosely on her breasts. Todd reached up to remove the bra, but again my wife playfully slapped his hands away. She slowly, painfully slow, brought her hands up and slipped her bra straps off her shoulder. One of the cups of her bra dropped slightly, exposing one nipple, but she brought her hands up to cup the bra to her chest; concealing her tits with her hands. Spinning around she now had her back to Todd and Laura, and then looking back over her shoulder she tossed her bra at Todd, again landing it on his face.
Stacy backed up toward Todd, shaking her ass at him. Laura had increased the speed she was working on his cock, obviously getting aroused by her sister’s strip tease. My wife was bent over, inches away from Todd, wiggling her ass in his face. She reached back and hooked one thumb into each side of her lacy panties and began to slowly slide them down. I watched as her panties fell away revealing her pussy and ass. The panties hadn’t even reached her knees before Todd leaned forward, burying his face into my wife’s ass. A surprised, “OH!”, came from my wife as Todd’s tongue made contact with her. Todd was tonguing my wife’s ass, moving up and down between her ass and her pussy.
Todd was licking my wife’s ass and pussy as she pushed back against him, they were both moaning steadily, until my wife came on his tongue. After a minute my wife pulled her ass away from his face and turned to face him. She pushed Todd back on the couch and carefully stepped over her kneeling sister, getting her heels up on the couch and bringing her exposed pussy down onto Todd’s upturned face. From the position she was now in my wife was facing directly toward me, her large, pale breasts hanging over Todd’s face pointing at me. Todd was furiously working his tongue up into my wife’s pussy, rubbing back and forth her clit. Laura was still on her knees licking up and down his cock. I could see Todd’s tongue splitting my wife’s pussy lips, flicking up and down her pussy lips and them moving back to her clit. My wife reached her hand down grabbing a handful of his hair as if she were afraid he’d stop, moaning the whole time.
I’d been standing in the foyer the whole time, the scene had made my cock painfully hard. My wife looked up from Todd’s face buried in her pussy, looked at me, and cheerfully said, “Hi honey”. It was the only thing she’d said to me all week, and she said it so casually, as if she wasn’t sitting on another man’s face. Todd moved his head up a bit and sucked her clit into his mouth. My wife jumped, “OH!”, and turned her attention back to moaning at Todd. I moved further into the house, setting up my laptop and trying to get some work done.
I ordered pizza for dinner that night, and from the tone of voice of the guy on the other end of the phone, he obviously knew the address. Of course the sounds of my wife, her sister, and Todd fucking in the background didn’t help. I’m sure they were loud enough that he could hear them over the phone. Just before the pizzas arrived they finished fucking, Todd burying his cock deep into my wife and filling her with his cum.
Todd and my wife went to shower, while my sister-in-law put on a sheer robe and came back to the kitchen. The robe was white, almost completely see through, and I could clearly see her shaved pussy and tanned tits beneath the robe. When the pizza guy arrived, that’s what my sister-in-law answered the door in. I watched, surprised, as she acted completely normal. She was standing in the doorway where the whole neighborhood could see her, essentially naked, all while paying for a pizza. The pizza guy obviously enjoyed the show, I could see his hard cock straining against his pants. My sister-in-law drew out the whole process, taking the pizzas into the living room, bending over to set them on the coffee table, giving him a clear view of her ass and pussy. She didn’t even tip the pizza guy, but he didn’t seem to mind given the five minute show he’d just gotten.
My wife and Todd came back from the shower. Todd was wearing silk boxers, my wife was wearing some silky, white lingerie. It wasn’t anything I recognized, but I was certain it was Laura’s, the chest was too small for my wife’s tits. Both of her large, freckled breasts where straining against the fabric. Her cleavage was threatening to spill out the top and the sides of both her breasts were clearly visible. They ate in the living room, and halfway through dinner I heard my wife complain that the top was too tight, so she pulled the silky fabric down letting her tits free.
Right after dinner Todd and my wife went back to the bedroom, Todd literally carrying my wife. Her panties were off, the white silky top hanging loosely beneath her tits, and Todd’s boxers were missing. His cock was hard again, and my wife was stroking it as they went down the hall.
That night my wife and Todd slept in the master bedroom while my sister-in-law stayed in the guest room with me. I spent all night listening to the sounds of my wife and Todd fucking in the next room. My wife’s wild moaning coming through the wall along with Todd’s grunts. I could hear my wife slap her hands against the wall between the bedrooms, obviously now on her knees. There was a brief silence, then Todd said something. “Yes. Put it in my ass”, I heard my wife say, “put it in slowly”. I couldn’t believe what I heard my wife say, she’d never been interested in anal sex and wouldn’t even let me go near her ass.
Sure enough though I could hear her muffled cries, “Ah… gently… gently… put it in more…”, as Todd worked something into her ass. There was a small pause, and then I heard something start vibrating. My wife started moaning immediately, “Oh God… that feels amazing… oh fuck…” It was obviously a vibrator of some sort in her ass because my wife said, “now put your cock in me… fill up my pussy”. As soon as Todd’s huge cock entered my wife she hit a new level of loud, her screaming orgasm so loud that the noise actually woke my sister-in-law.
The sounds of Todd pounding his cock into my wife increased in frequency and volume, beneath the sounds of their bodies slamming together I could hear the vibrator’s cyclical humming from my wife’s ass. My sister-in-law and I lay in bed listening through the wall. “It sounds like Stacy’s finally trying anal”, Laura said, “I’ve been trying to convince her how awesome it feels. A woman doesn’t make that kind of noise any other way”. Laura got up out of bed, she was still naked, and started moving toward the door.
“I want to see this. You should come watch”, Laura said as she left the guest bedroom. I knew I wouldn’t be getting any sleep with all the noise no matter where I was in the house, so I got up to follow her. Coming into the master bedroom I could see my wife on all fours on the bed, leaning down with her face in a pillow. Todd was kneeling behind her working his huge cock in and out of her pussy at a fast pace. Stacy’s tits bounced back and forth beneath her, rubbing against the bed. Sure enough, my wife had the pink vibrator that she’d bought buried in her ass. My wife was practically screaming, it seemed like she was having one long, continuous orgasm.
My sister-in-law looked down at my hard cock in my boxers and smiled before moving to the dresser. There she grabbed the huge black dildo and the smaller silver dildo and proceeded to suck them into her mouth one at a time, licking up and down their lengths, wetting them with her tongue. She then sat down on a chair in the corner, positioned herself facing the bed so she could watch her boyfriend fuck my wife, and started working the silver dildo into her ass and the large black dildo into her tan, shaved pussy. Laura was putting on a show for her boyfriend and sister, while enjoying the pounding that Todd was giving my wife.
It was all too much for me, my wife slamming her ass back into Todd with the pink vibrator bouncing in her ass, my sister-in-law with her legs over the arms of the chair fucking her spread-wide ass and pussy. I was about to leave, to return to the guest room, when my wife pulled herself off Todd’s cock… my curiosity caused me to stop and watch. My wife reached back and slid the pink dildo out of her ass, dropping it on the bed, and then looked back at Todd and said, “Put your cock in my ass. Fuck me in the ass”. Todd moved his cock to line up with my wife’s asshole and slowly started working the length of his huge cock into my wife’s ass.
She came twice just while he was working his cock inside her. Even though the look on her face was of pained concentration, the noises she was making indicated pure lust. Todd was only able to get half of his cock into her ass before she stopped him. They stayed like that for a minute, his cock halfway up my wife’s ass, stretching her wide. I left as Laura had her second orgasm, both dildos buried to the hilt. By the time I climbed back into bed. my wife and Todd were hitting their rhythm, the sounds pouring through the wall all obscene. I whacked off under the covers, pushing the boxers aside and jerking my cock until I came, listening to my wife in the next room fuck like a whore. “Yes… fuck my ass… fuck my ass…”, she kept chanting, “Oh that feels good… oh fuck…” The sounds of their bodies slapping together rang out as Todd worked the whole length of his cock into my wife’s ass.
I didn’t sleep at all that night, and I was thankful to not have work on Saturday so I could rest, but our flight home wasn’t until Sunday morning. Which meant I had a whole day to spend, getting tortured by listening to and watching my wife get fucked. Eventually Laura came back to the guest bedroom, Todd and my wife were still fucking. As Laura got into bed she told me, “Stacy wants to go to the beach tomorrow. So we’ll go in the morning. You can come if you want”. And with that she rolled over and went to sleep.

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Another Trip to the Adult Theater

It’s Saturday night. My girlfriend and I have not gone to the theater on a weekend night yet. This is because we know it’s going to be so crowded. She is excited to have all those eyes on her though

Fiona intoduced to the lane:

Fiona has no idea that the cock that uses her holes tonight is the same cock that fucked her daughter the night before……neither does the farmer know that his had his cock up a mother and daughter on different nights

I watched my wife with an older man – 6

Foreword: My name is Cleo and you’ll see it on some of the stories posted here. I have also written a few fiction stories posted here, but most of mine are true. I am a Physical Relationships Therapist (sex counselor) and some of the issues I council people on are so-called “deviant” sexually related matters. In many cases, reading about themselves helps some folks cope with their arrant behavior. As a result, I have received many degrading comments about my work from the readers, but enough favorable ones that I will continue to post a few more stories from my case files. In each case, I attempt to recall exact conversations involved to the best of my ability in the interest of accuracy. If you enjoy reading about these people’s lives, please let me know.

Fortunate Man

A new family moves in next door. They encounter financial problems and I jump in to help them out – for a price.

California – The First Night

I lay awake in bed, unable to sleep, my mind racing and heart pounding. I couldn’t stop thinking about what my wife was doing, and all the things I was imaging just made the reality worse. My sister-in-law was laying on the far side of the bed from me, both of us naked under the covers, and from her shallow breaths I could tell she was sound asleep. My wife on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my sister-in-law’s boyfriend. The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs up to hook her knees around the arms of the man fucking her was still locked in my head. Her expression had been one of complete lust.
More surprising than hearing my wife cuss, cum, and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it. I was so turned on that my cock was swollen almost painfully, even laying her in bed having cum in my sister-in-law just minutes ago. My mind struggled, I couldn’t tell how much time had passed since coming inside, it could have been minutes it could have been an hour. As I lay there in bed I kept thinking about what I was going to say to my wife when she came in for the night. I was hurt, I was angry, I wanted to scream at her and storm out of the house, I wanted to leave her, but a deep part of me never wanted to lose her. A part of me was excited at what had awoken in my wife, in all the years she and I had been married I’d never seen her so lost in lust as she was tonight… with another man! My heart sank again and I fell back into despair and anger.
I heard the sliding door facing the pool open and close. My wife and Todd had come inside, I could hear their muffled voices through the door, they were both sneaking through the house trying to be quiet. I sat up in bed listening to them moving through the living room and heading back toward the bedrooms. I quickly put on a pair of boxers, suddenly ashamed that my wife might see me naked in the same room as her naked sister. I ran my hand through my hair, trying to compose myself, but as the sounds and Todd and my wife moved closer to the bedrooms I started shaking. My emotions had totally taken control of me, I was having trouble breathing and my thoughts became lost and scattered.
There in the dark I stood shaking, trying to calm myself down, waiting for my wife to come into the dark bedroom. I heard them stop outside the door. Things went quiet for a second and then I heard them kissing. After all that had happened, listening to my wife kiss him goodnight didn’t seem all that bad. The kiss was lasting longer than I had expected, I stepped a little closer to the door, straining to hear better. There was a thump against the wall startling me, it sounded like someone had leaned back against the wall off balance. I could hear them kissing again, my wife moaning softly.
I wasn’t sure what was happening, but they’d been outside the door for a couple minutes and it sounded like the kiss good night was getting heated up. Inside I raged and hurled curses at the door, but I was too stunned and hurt to even move. My wife had just fucked this man for who-knew-how-long outside by the pool where all the neighbors could hear what was happening, and here she was right on the other side of this door doing who-knew-what with him. The sounds intensified, her moaning, the lewd kissing sounds, and the sounds of flesh rubbing against flesh.
I slumped back, sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling helpless and defeated. The kissing noises stopped, I was sure this would be it, that my nightmare was coming to an end. They were whispering to each and I couldn’t make out what was being said. Finally I heard my wife softly say, “yes”, and then there was another thump sound. At first I couldn’t be sure what it was, but I pieced it together with the next sounds I heard. The thump sound had come from the floor which was following by a moan from Todd and then soft slurping sounds. My wife was blowing another man just feet away from me, separated by only a door.
All that I could picture was my wife in her red bikini that I had bought her, on her knees in front of the tall, tanned, blond man; taking his huge cock into her hands and mouth. I was sure she wouldn’t be able to fit it into her mouth so of course she would be running her tongue up and down the length of the shaft before moving to the head trying to take as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. I could hear Todd moaning softly and every now and then my wife would say ‘oohhh’ and ‘aahhh’.
A good night kiss was one thing, but a good night blow job was entirely different. They were getting louder now, I could hear when my wife would use her hands to jerk Todd’s huge cock, I could hear her long sigh when she returned her tongue to working on his shaft, and I could hear her muffled moan when she took him into her mouth. And I could hear Todd moaning, and from his volume I could tell that my wife was really giving it her all.
I was startled by my sister-in-law moving in bed. Laura had been on her side, facing away from the door and me, but now she’d rolled over to face the door. She was till naked, and the movement had caused the covers to fall away exposing her tanned breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, she was obviously aroused, and she had one hand under the covers moving back and forth slowly. My sister-in-law was turned on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend’s cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it. I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she’d just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me. “Don’t interrupt them”, she whispered, “I want to hear if she can suck him off. I’ve never been able to”.
My anger swelled, and Laura obviously saw the change in me. She sat up in bed, pushing the covers completely off herself, and moved up against my back. I could feel her nipples poking into my back and she brushed her breasts against me. She reached down with one hand, undid the fly on my boxers, reached her hand inside, and freed by erection. “Looks to me you’re enjoying what you’re hearing”, she whispered in my ear, “let’s get off together”. I’d been watching her over my shoulder the whole time, and as she began stroking my cock she returned her other hand to her cunt and continued fingered herself. The sight of my sister-in-law fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit all while reaching around and jerking my cock was one thing, but I knew that was had me really aroused were the sounds from the hallway.
The slurping sounds of my wife sucking on Todd’s cock were coming more regularly. Both my wife and he had been constantly moaning low and soft. I heard Todd make a grunting sound, the sounds of my wife’s movements had stopped, and I wondered if she’d made him cum… if he’d cum in her mouth or if she’d pulled him out of her mouth at the last minute. The thought of Todd’s cum all over my wife’s chest, dripping over her pale breasts only served to heighten my arousal… and then I panicked. My sister-in-law was still sitting naked behind me, fingering herself and jerking my cock. My wife was about to walk through the door and catch us.
I struggled against my sister-in-law, trying to stand, trying to get my cock back in my boxers, but even as I was buttoning my boxers I knew there was no way to conceal my raging hard-on. Looking back at Laura I was panicked, but she was still kneeling on the bed using both hands to finger her pussy and rub her clit. I heard a door open… but to my surprise it wasn’t the door to the bedroom I was in with my sister-in-law. Instead it was the door to the master bedroom, and then through the adjoining wall I heard the door close and lock.
Had my wife and Todd just gone into the master bedroom? Had they locked the door too? I couldn’t figure it out. Maybe Todd had gone into the bedroom and my wife was even now coming down the hall to come into the guest bedroom. I peaked into the hallway to see what was happening. Again though my hopes were dashed. My wife’s red bikini top and bottoms where laying in the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom along with Todd’s swim trunks. That’s when I heard my wife’s voice and Todd’s voice come muffled through the adjoining wall, I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but they were both in the master bedroom. There were sounds of them kissing as they moved across the master bedroom. Again I sank back onto the bed in despair. How much longer was my wife going to be a victim of this horrible set-up that my sister-in-law and boyfriend had engineered?
There was a squeal of excitement from my wife, then the sound of someone crashing onto my sister-in-law’s bed in the next room, followed closely by the sound of some-one’s knees hitting the floor. I was surprised by how clearly the sounds travelled through the wall. Second later my wife started moaning again and I could barely make out a slurping, sucking sound. Todd had my wife down on the bed and was eating her pussy for the second time tonight. My wife never let me go down on her after we made love and she didn’t kiss me after giving me a blow job. That must have meant that Todd hadn’t cum inside of her. When they were fucking out by the pool he hadn’t been wearing a condom, ‘there’s no way my wife would let a strange man cum inside her… and then go down on her… would she?’, I thought. It was becoming clear to me that I didn’t really know what my wife was capable of, this evening had proven that.
At the sounds of her sister getting eaten out Laura fingered herself to orgasm, cumming loudly, rocking on the bed causing it to squeak. I could hear my wife’s moans intensify from the other room. The two sisters were audibly feeding each other’s sexual hunger through the wall. ‘Wait’, I thought, “does my wife think that I’m fucking her sister? Does my wife know that I’m not doing anything? That it was her sister getting herself off”. I didn’t know what to make of anything anymore.
Laura lay down in the bed as her orgasm subsided, relaxed. She rolled over obviously to get back to sleep and I shot her a look of surprise. “You’re still turned on?”, she asked. The answer was obvious, my boxers were concealing the hardest erection I’d had in my life, it was becoming more uncomfortable each second, and being this turned on was the last thing I wanted. “Well you let me get myself off, so you just get yourself off”, Laura shot at me before rolling over and covering herself with the blankets. And just like that any sexual interaction I had with my sister-in-law was done.
“Ooohhh! Aaahhh! YES! YES! OOOHH FFUUUCCCKKK!”, I heard my wife scream through the wall. Her orgasm was explosive, so intense that I could hear the bed shaking. I don’t know how many times my wife had cum tonight, but it was more than I’d ever seen her cum in one night before. She continued to orgasm loudly, shouting and bucking the bed for a while. Occasionally I could hear her say, “Yes… eat my pussy! Eat my pussy! Ooohhh…”. Every word was a dagger in my heart, every sound another step into despair for me. I tried laying down, closing my eyes and hoping it would all go away like a bad dream, but to no avail.
I listened to my wife cum two more times before begging Todd to fuck her. “Come here… fuck me. Fill me up with your huge cock. Fuck me. Please fuck me”, I heard my wife Stacy begging. I could picture the pouty look on her face that she’d shown Todd earlier. She wasn’t just enjoying the sex, she was revelling in the whole experience. Even now, begging to be fucked, as Todd climbed onto the bed, she was teasing and playing with him. The sounds my wife made when Todd entered her were louder than before, she was practically moaning at the top of her lungs. Every thing that came out of her mouth was either a lewd noise or cussing. “FUCK! UHHH… UGH… OH FUCK!”, my wife continued.
“YES! YES! Fuck me with your big cock!”, my wife shouted at Todd, “Put your whole cock inside me! Stretch me deep! Shove it in me! AAAHHH! OH FUCK!” I could hear the smacking sound as their bodies slammed into each other, Todd’s huge cock bottoming out in my wife’s pussy. Unlike earlier by the pool, when she held him in place and wouldn’t let him move for a while, this time there was no hesitation. The rhythmic fucking sounds started right away matched by the sound of the bed rocking back and forth and my wife’s gasps and grunts of pleasure. My wife had another orgasm almost right away accompanied by a string of, “Shit… shit… shit…”, that kept time with the pounding she was getting.
I don’t know how long I lay there in the dark, an hour at least that felt like days, but the whole time I was forced to listen to the raw animal fucking coming through the wall. My wife came at last six times that I could tell, but she moaned so much the whole time that I wasn’t sure. I could hear everything, the four times they changed positions, the sound of my wife bucking on top of Todd, my wife bent over getting fucked from behind and the sound of Todd slamming into her.
The sound of Todd cumming signaled the end of their fucking. I checked the clock/alarm on my phone and discovered that it was just past midnight. We had gone out to the pool directly after dinner, which meant my wife had been fucking for hours… ‘fucking someone else’, I thought. The noises from the room next door had subsided, the bed finally quiet, and I was certain that my wife would come join me now in the guest bedroom. Laura was still sleeping on the far side of the bed from me, though how she had slept through the noise I wasn’t sure, and again I started running the scenario through my head. I wasn’t sure what I would say to my wife, I didn’t even know how to feel anymore, really I was just numb.
The sound of someone getting out of bed in the next room brought my mind back to the present. I could hear someone lightly walking across the bedroom, my wife from the weight of the steps. My erection was subsiding as my pain and anger were growing. I heard a door and thought, ‘This is it, I finally have to confront my wife’. A short time passed, I figured my wife was collecting her bikini from the hallway floor, and then I heard a toilet flush. Then I heard the same door again. I was confused for a moment, and then I heard the bed in the next room shift against as my wife climbed back into it. Did she intend to sleep over there? Was she going to leave me in here with my sister-in-law while spending the night sleeping next to Todd?
That was the worst insult of the night. My wife had not only fucked another man, for hours, but was now snuggling up next to him to sleep through the night. I could imagine her naked body pressed up against his, the paleness of her freckled flesh contrasting against his deep-tanned skin. The way Todd had been fascinated by Stacy’s 32D breasts earlier I just knew that he would have his hands all over them as they snuggled together, and from what I’d witnessed my wife doing, she would let him.
Perhaps it was emotional overload, jet-lag, fatigue from the long day, or a bit of all three, but I did find sleep.
My sleep was cut all too short by noise coming from somewhere. As I struggled awake, trying to make sense of things, I shook the sleeping form next to me thinking it to be my wife. It was then that the noises became more clear to me, and they were coming through the wall from the master bedroom. Gentle moaning at first, the bed shifting, and heavy breathing. The reality of things came back to me as my sister-in-law rolled over, now awake, and glared at me. “What the fuck did you wake me up for?”, she demanded. The sound in the next room intensified, it sounded like my wife and Todd had begun fucking again, albeit more slowly and quietly than before. I was shocked, so was my sister in law apparently because she stopped, turned her head toward the sound, and listened for a minute.
“That’s Todd for you”, Laura said. “His appetite for sex is incredible, and he never has a problem getting hard. And as turned on as Stacy’s big tits have made him, I suspect he’ll be rock hard all night”. I must have had a pained look on my face, I was certainly pained inside, but Laura showed no signs of caring about my feelings she just said, “If you’re going to keep waking me up you should just go sleep on the couch or something. Knowing Todd, they’re going to be fucking for hours”. I couldn’t move, I was helpless as I watched my sister-in-law roll over and go back to sleep.
The sounds from the master bedroom were intensifying. I could hear my wife say, “Lay back.”, and then the (now) familiar sound of their bodies smacking against each other. It only took a few minutes before I couldn’t stand anymore, I knew I wasn’t going to get back to sleep as long as I could hear my wife getting fucked. Her rhythmic, “Oh… Oh… Oh…”, noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on Todd’s cock and the sheer image of it was driving me crazy. Worse than that, my cock was throbbing and erect again. As I was getting up out of bed to retreat to the living room in an attempt to put the whole situation out of my head and maybe get some sleep, the noises from the adjacent room quieted down. My curiosity stopped me halfway to the door.
Turns out the brief pause was only so they could switch positions. I heard the bed shift and then my wife say, “Yes, put your big cock in my tight pussy. Put it in me… Ooohhh…” With that I left the guest bedroom and headed toward the living room. My wife’s bikini was still on the floor of the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom, piled up with the swim trunks that Todd had been wearing earlier. I found my way to the couch and lay down, but the distance did little to dampen the noise coming from the master bedroom. No longer could I make out what was being said, but I could still hear my wife scream every time she had another orgasm, which turned out to be often.
I didn’t get any more sleep. My wife and Todd must have fucked for another hour at least, a constant stream of dirty words and lewd noises coming to me in my wife’s voice. The last time I heard them my wife was screaming, “Yes… Yes… cum in my pussy… cum deep in my pussy… Cum in me! Ooohhh Fuck! OOOHHH!” I lay awake a while longer before my alarm went off and I had to get up for work. I snuck into the guest bedroom trying not to wake my sister-in-law. In the dim morning light I could see her sleeping soundly in the guest bed, still naked, and it’s not that I didn’t want to disturb her I just didn’t want to talk to any of the three other people in the house. The last thing I wanted was to have a confrontation after my night of torture. I made a bit of breakfast and then slipped out of my sister-in-law’s house to go to work.

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Turning her Husband into a Cuckold

How all of this started is very true and I only embellished a few points to make the story interesting. Her Husband obviously had the fantasy of being cuckolded so he went along with it. I may write more about them if people like this story.