Wife gets what she really wants! Part 2

Part 2

So that was how it began but that hardly tells the sordid tale of my wife’s new found pleasure seeking. I had been correct in my earlier guess that my wife had a “manly” man in mind when she was talking to me in the car. A co-worker named John had been hitting on her for awhile. When she got to work the next day she called to inform me we would have a visitor that night and that I should have the place cleaned and that I should be ready for them at the door when they got home. This was certainly another surprise, as I thought she would meet dates elsewhere. I had no idea she would be bringing them home. Let alone with me there.

If I thought that was a surprise, I was totally flabbergasted when she called back and told me I would serve them both that night. Further I was to pick out a sexy pair of her black panties and wear nothing else but them for the date. This was rapidly getting out of hand. Panties? What the hell was she thinking? I couldn’t wear her panties. She waited a moment for me to confirm that I had understood her command. After a quiet moment I agreed to her terms and hung up.

About 5:30 in the evening they arrived. I had thoroughly cleaned the house and had stripped of everything but my wife’s black panties. I was already very humiliated. I couldn’t believe she was going to make me wear those things in front of another man. Wasn’t it bad enough that she was going to fuck him? Now she had to parade me around in from of him? I let that go. I knew I’d do whatever the hell she wanted and bitching wasn’t going to change that any.

As they approached the door I noticed she had her arm around his shoulders and he had a handful of her butt. A pang of guilt and waves of humiliation washed over me but I suppressed them. If this was what my wife wanted I would do it. That was that. I opened the door for them and John immediately looked me over. He laughed at me. She in turn giggled and squeezed him all the more.

“I told you John. He is completely pussy whipped! He’ll do anything I tell him. And I do mean ANYTHING!” She winked slyly at John as she said this. He just smiled back in return and they both entered the house. As he walked by snickering at me he smacked my ass hard with his palm. I quivered unsure how to react to this.

“Get me a beer…” he paused for moment “…Hey Meggan what should I call your little slave?”

“Just call him bitch, that’s good enough for now.” She said still giggling. I did as I was told.

As they settled in I got dinner ready and served them. I endured much laughing and teasing. John was not nice to me at all. He found me quite amusing. I just took it all. Saying “yes sir” as Meggan had instructed me to refer to her “dates”. After they finished eating, things started heating up between them. My wife unabashedly felt his crotch, purring at the touch of a real man’s cock. He just sat back and relaxed while she massaged his manhood.

“Oooo baby… you feel soooo nice.” She said playfully.

“How does it feel to have a real cock in your hand for a change?” he replied while undoing his zipper and revealing a very large 9″ dick, that looked to be several inches in diameter.

“Absolutely wonderful!” she cooed stroking its length. “Let’s go to the couch and play, bitch take off those naughty panties and go kneel in front of the couch!” She instructed me as they moved to their new destination.

I did as I was told. John snickered as he saw just how small my little pecker was. I knelt down as instructed while they settled in. Meggan took his manhood in her mouth and struggled to wrap her delicate lips around it. She kissed the head and suckled it lustfully. Her every moan of pleasure was a stab into my heart. I watched as she increased her rhythm on his pulsating dick. I couldn’t believe the energy she had. I had never experienced her this way before. Despite my utter humiliation I felt a stirring in my little member.

With little adieu she began deep throating his massive manhood for all she was worth. He laid his head back on the couch and moaned out loud. Within a few minutes he grabbed the back of her head and shot his wad down her throat. He lay back spent, while she licked her lips and cooed.

“Hey bitch what do you think of your cocksucking wife now?’ John asked, intent on rubbing it in.

“She’s very sexy sir.” I replied, noticing my little pecker was now very hard. I tried to cover it as best as I could but it was obvious I was very turned on by the show they had just given me.

“Look at that Meggan! Little sissy boy’s got a hard on, if you could call it that. No wonder you’re so hot. I can’t believe that’s all you’ve had to live with for the last few years!”

“Tell me about it. It’s been tough. Now come give me some more lovin.” She replied while stroking his now flaccid cock. He did as she asked. He removed her clothing quite quickly and began sucking on her nipples while massaging her beautiful ass. She squirmed as he did fully enjoying her attentions. It was then I noticed he was watching me very closely. He grabbed my wife by the waist, spun her around so that she was sitting in his lap and slowly lowered her onto his now re-hardening cock. This gave me a fantastic view of the two of them while they fucked. He held her waist and pumped her whole body up and down on his throbbing member. It was ll I could do to keep from touching myself. This was sheer torture. He continued his pounding for at least fifteen minutes before she let out a wail like I had never heard. She bucked and rode him for what seemed like hours. After her orgasmic waves subsided he gently slowed down his tempo, looking to please himself now. He looked me dead in the eye and began whispering in her ear. She giggled and said “no” very quietly. To which he responded by slamming her up and down on his dick with renewed strength and vigor. The action took her by surprise and she came almost immediately. Once again she let out a wail that made me wonder if this was the same woman I’d been married to all this time.

He again whispered in her ear, and this time she moaned loudly and said “Whatever you want baby…” He looked at me again and motioned me to come closer to them. I wasn’t sure what to do but I obeyed fearing what he might have in mind.

“Come here you little bitch. I want you to experience what a real cock can do!”

“Yes, bitch come here John has a little…” she giggled “…actually a rather big surprise for you!”

I did as I was told. I crawled to them as I had crawled to my wife the day before. As I got within arm’s reach John grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to his dick that was nestled inside my wife’s now stretched pussy. I now saw very up close and personally that his dick was indeed quite large.

“Well what are you waiting for? Lick it.” He asked, a little perturbed that I hadn’t already begun.

So I did as I was told. I ran my tongue along his exposed shaft. The smell and taste were quite new to me as I had never been with a man before, but it was strangely exciting.

“Hey bitch don’t give him ALL the attention.” My wife said grabbing my head and wresting its control from John. She guided my hungry tongue to her pussy and I commenced to licking her as well. Now this was truly turning me on. I began furiously licking anything I could get my tongue on. It was tricky as John continued his long slow rhythm but I made due. After some time spent giving them both this attention, John increased the tempo once more. I could tell he was really getting excited. He suddenly grabbed my head and pulled his dick out of my wife’s pussy. I heard her groan and she let a quiet “noooo” escape her lips as he stuck his cock directly in my mouth. I greedily swallowed it seeing that I had little choice. He pumped in and out of my mouth furiously. Literally fucking my face! Then he gave me the gif
t that was his to give…

“Oh you little bitch you worked so hard here’s a little treat for
you!” and he shot his wad in my mouth. He came mightily. There was no way an inexperienced cock sucker like myself could take it all and quite a bit dribbled out of my mouth and onto my wife’s freshly fucked pussy. I greedily went after it all. Swallowing every last drop he saw fit to give me. I couldn’t believe it. I was gay…or at least bi. I did still enjoy my wife’s pussy, after all. But this new experience was an eye (or mouth) opener. I sat there for a moment waiting for instructions. John pushed me away and they both laid down to snuggle a little more. I watched them content to savor the after taste of John’s creamy load.

My wife was obviously very worn out by the solid fucking she had received. John toyed around with her a little but she was out of it. Finally she asked him if he was still horny. He replied that he was. She looked over at me with hazy, sleepy eyes and said “Well why don’t you play with the bitch a little more?” He nodded and kissed her on the cheek.

“Ok, Meggan.” He said hungrily. With that he beckoned me to come over to him. I did as instructed and knelt, again before his large semi-erect cock. God where did this guy get his energy? I wondered. It didn’t matter he didn’t even say a word to me he just grabbed my head and once again pushed it mercilessly in my mouth. I tried to relax my mouth as much as possible to accommodate his giant member. I wondered how in the hell my wife had been able to deep throat him. As he got increasingly harder it became apparent I just wasn’t man or “girly” enough for the job, but none the less I sucked for all I was worth, once again savoring his taste, smell, and feel.

“Ok bitch it’s time I made a real woman out of you.” He said. With that he pushed me back and turned me around so my butt was sticking up in the air and completely at his mercy. He reached over and swiped some of the wetness from my wife’s sloppy pussy and I felt him rub it all over my tender and panicking asshole. A blowjob was one thing but this was something else entirely. I almost got up and ran out the door but before I could react I felt his heavy paws on my shoulders holding me in place as if he sensed my timidity. I groaned as I felt the head of his massive prick jab at my anus. Suddenly he spanked me with hard “thwack” and shoved his member up my asshole. I gasped and felt my eyes bugging out as his giant love muscle forcibly stretched my virgin asshole. “Ahhhh, yes!” He shouted. “Take it bitch! Take it like the little faggot you are!” He began fucking me now, his dick still not fully inside my bowel.

I’m not gonna kid around here, It hurt like hell. He showed me no mercy at all in making me “his” little bitch. Then after sever minutes of pain he eased himself further in me and I realized I had been all tensed up. Once I relaxed my over stretched asshole yielded to his obvious manliness and he got down to some serious fucking. I lost all train of thought as he pounded me. I was paralyzed in pure ecstasy as he withdrew his wonderful manhood and plunged it into me. He smacked my ass several more times and grunted as he did continually ordering me to “Take it bitch!” I did take it. He was really a very good lover. I now knew why my wife had picked him out.

I somehow managed to steel a glance her way and was completely surprised to see that she was now wide awake and fingering her pussy while watching the two of us. She moaned lightly as she worked her clit in a pattern I had grown all too familiar with. But before I could really appreciate her actions on her love button John began to work himself up into a frenzy and I was once again paralyzed. He pounded me hard. Taking everything he wanted from me and more. I’m not sure when exactly but I began moaning just like I’d always heard girls do in porno movies ( I had never been able to get a girl to do that myself). This turned him all the more and I realized he was getting close. He grabbed my hips and practically split me in two with his forcefulness. My concentration left me as I felt jets of that wonderful jizz of his squirting deep in my ass. He must have triggered my prostate because I too, began squirting a load all over the carpet. After about ten more hard strokes he stopped pumping, but left his big sexy cock in my ass. I could feel his pelvis nestled against the crack of ass and though I still couldn’t move on my own I realized my wife’s needs now matched my own. I had thoroughly enjoyed this. I was in heaven, blissfully aware that I really was going to enjoy many more nights like this one!

John pulled his cock out of my ass and left me for dead. I slumped to the ground, totally spent. He got back on the couch with my wife who must have had yet another orgasm as they simply cradled each other. We all fell asleep quickly just as we were. I awoke the next morning to the two of them having another go at it. It didn’t last long and John shot his wad in Meggan’s willing, and well stretched pussy. She ordered me to lick it clean again, which I did. While I was tidying her up John dressed and kissed her saying he’d let himself out.

“That was a great night Meg. I can’t wait to do it again. I love you and your little bitch. Maybe you’ll let me borrow him sometime so I can show my buddies?”

‘As far as I’m concerned John, you can do whatever you want as long as you just keep fucking me like that!”

He winked at her and left. I swiped my tongue at her puckered little asshole a couple more times and went to draw her bath!

The End- This is my first story for this site, hope you found it as stimulating as I do.