My Wife At The Club

The beat was pounding in the dark, smoky light at the club as I watched my wife dance with her new acquaintance. A sort of Rave song was on, the beat all throbbing and techno, making me want to join them. But I knew better. This was her night and we had both agreed to play by the rules. Hey, those rules aren’t every one’s cup of tea, I know that, but there have been times when I was actually very happy about them. I don’t care what anyone thinks, I like my wife being happy – it’s sort of a “whatever it takes” philosophy, I guess. And sure, I may have this Inner Wimp that sort of craves all this.

She intertwined her hands behind his head as the beat intensified, surprising him as he looked over at me, briefly. leaned in to his ear and yelled something, he laughed, placed his hand on her hip, cradling it, and they danced on. His hand rode around her back side, onto her ass, feeling her up as I watched, running up and down the crack of her gorgeous butt. I could see his attention was now totally on her, unrestricted. He then ran his hand up her front as he dragged his fingers around her breasts while dancing. He circled them a few times and she stayed there, sticking them out for him, in fact. Then he grabbed them both and held them. She was getting very, very wet, this I knew. Things were definitely going the way she wanted them. I watched them kiss, each leaning in, her tongue licking his lips wantonly now as they moved slower while the crowd around them bounced up and down wildly. His hand went back to her breasts, going smoothly from one to the other, raking across the front of her low cut neckline. His hand finally disappeared down her front and she looked over at me. I watched him cup her bare breast under the dress and I saw her breath intake suddenly as he grabbed her hard. He squeezed and she held my eyes while this was going on. This is what she wanted – for me to watch her getting taken in front of God and everybody. She loved being the slut while I sat and watched. This is our secret love life and I am a true cuckolded husband.

This dancing went on for only a short period because I could tell our train was ready to pull out. As I sat with my small dick as hard as a rock, I reflected on how we got to here. It was not a “long” journey at all. She said I did not please her sexually but she liked the relationship and would prefer to keep it but under the ‘current’ conditions. She always said later she was actually surprised I accepted it so readily, but the fact was, I actually enjoyed it. I enjoyed seeing her made into a slut and being used. I also liked seeing her use men the way only a woman can. The truth is, and maybe even more importantly, I also liked getting used.

As they came to the table, red faced and sweaty, his hand on her ass and her wiggling to his touch, she plopped down beside me, leaned in and whispered in my ear: “I want this one and he wants to come over. I’m going to blow him in the car, honey.”

With that, she turned back to him and smiled, saying, “Well, Don, are you ready to come over?”

When he smiled and nodded, we offered to drive, and he accepted. He did not live far from here, so we became his chauffeurs. And what a ride he got!

We got in the car, them in the back and me driving. As I started it up and began pulling out, her head was already out if sight. I could hear his zipper come down and then I heard her sigh, “Ohhhhh, my. God Don, your cock is beautiful! It really needs some good sucking. Do you mind?”  I didn’t hear the reply but the progress was pretty obvious from the ensuing silence, broken now and then by her moans and the sounds of a cock getting sucked. She was always a loud cock sucker, loving the popping sound as it popped out of her mouth, like some lollipop. This accompanied us home for our short but intense drive.

We got home and I could hear her sigh of reluctance, combined with some fierce final sicks on him, then she sat up, her hair mussed up and her lipstick a but smeared. I love that look. Her top was completely down and her tits hung out incredibly sexy-like. They are big and gorgeous. Like I said, she was made to fuck. I let her gather herself and we made our way inside. His smile was non stop and I was not going to stop anything. As we got in, I mentioned I would go make drinks, which is my usual duty. Of course, they did not hear me and I could hear the familiar sound again of that zipper going down.

I took some time making drinks and, when I got back, he was fucking her doggy style. I set the drinks down then sat across from them, watching. “Undo your pants, dear, take them off,” she said between gasps, “I want Don to see how small your cock is. Oh! Oh, God! Oh!” she gasped as he fucked her harder.

Stripped now, my hard cock raging and throbbing, I watched as he began pile-driving her now. Then he did something remarkable. He pulled his cock out and looked at me. “Has she ever had it in her ass?” he asked me.

I blinked. It was something she had never wanted or had. “No.” I said.

“Good,” he answered as he knelt there over her laying on her all fours. “I’m fucking your ass, baby. Get ready.”

Her silence told me she would try it and she did. In fact, when he started, he barely penetrated and she began a mild protest. But he kept at it, inching his way inside. Her protests and her keening lessened as he got deeper until he was, literally, all the way inside her. I could then see she actually backed up into him, almost as if she wanted it. The fact is, she did want it and they fucked like mad people as I slammed my own hand up and down on myself, very near cumming. The room was white hot with sex all around us as I came in a huge rush, splashing cum all over myself and watching my gorgeous wife getting her ass, of all things, completely reamed out.

Finally, Don held his cock tight against her butt and let go – I could see his quivers and almost sense the rushing of cum jetting into her ass. It was amazingly hot and she was beside herself with sexed up passion and her own juices, I think she had cum 3-4 times by now. He finished, his cock plastered inside her ass. When he pulled out, she lay down straight, absolutely exhausted. She looked over at me, finally, sated and all fucked looking and said:

“Come here, Honey, and eat this nice man’s cum out of my asshole.” I was more than glad to do so.

My Wife Loves Black Cock

My wife let me know a “friend” was coming by this evening just about the time the guy literally arrived.  Any more, she definitely runs the timing for these affairs, often presenting me with her naked body doing some dude as soon as I walk in the dam door. Tonight was no different.  I had taken a shower and came downstairs and there was a sitting across from her, who just came out and asked her to take her clothes off, right then and there.

She brazenly took her top off, exposing her gorgeous tits, playing with them in front of us both and swaying from side to side. “Bart,” she said to her new black friend, “he wants to watch us fuck, I just know it. Can I please suck your dick right now?”

With that she slid down to her knees, her boobs bouncing, and scooted between his legs.  She hungrily opened up his package, pulling out a fucking huge big cock and began munching on it.My wife, the church-going professional, was now sucking off a black man in front of her husband.  I slid my own pants off and got totally naked.

As she sucked him off, Bart told me to stay where I was, that I would be watching but not fucking. I think she wants all black tonight, Bro’.  You just watch how a real man fucks a bitch like her. She loves this big cock, don’t you, bitch?”

“Oh God, yes, I love your big black cock, Bart.” she said. She looked at me, holding that huge black cock in her hand and smiling. “Look at this.  Isn’t it pretty?  It feels so soft and warm, honey.  It tastes just fabulous, like some yummy lollipop.” She laughed and looked over at me, licking it up and down.

“You going to suck it” Bart asked her. “And make me happy?”

“Yes, Bart, I want to make you happy.  I’ll do anything you want.”she purred.  She jumped on it then, sucking away, looking up, her mouth engorged.

Bart looked over at me and my little erection and he snorted.  “Fuck, no wonder she wantin’ big black dick, bro’.  You ain’t packin’ shit. Jack off for us while I turn this bitch around and fuck her asshole. You just stay put and whank that little thing.  Later, I’ll let you cum on her.”

I sat and watched as they apparently forgot about me for some time.  She sucked his cock for a hell of a long time, then they fucked.  Bart turned her around a few times and I watched as they wrestled in the Missionary Position as well, writhing in sexual ecstasy in ways I have never seen her act before nor ever taken part in personally.  She was so hungry it was truly amazing, just begging for the fucking. Needless to say, she had never been like that with me. She attacked him as much as he attacked her as I sat, watching it all take place like a spectator, As they fucked she would look over at me and sometimes smile – the only attention I got.

He turned my wife around and slid his huge cock bit by bit inside her small ass.  We had never tried this so I realized it was her first time as well.  She gasped as it began. “It’s too big, Bart!” she whined, as the pain of entry was taking her breath. I had to admit, watching him force that big unit inside her was pretty fucking hot.

But he kept at it, pouring some oil down between them from the table and, before I knew it, Bart said “Look here, bro’.  My cock is all the way in.  This whore loves some ass fucking.”

Sure enough, he was buried inside her, jammed totally inside.  She had been utterly silent during this.  Not a peep as her nervous acceptance of his huge cock inside her ass had taken 100% of her concentration.  Suddenly, Bart pulled his cock out a bit and she moaned, “Oh God, fuck me.”

Bart rammed his cock back inside her ass, causing her to shriek. He pummeled her ass repeatedly, fucking her, and it was amazing seeing her ass moving backwards to catch more cock.  She was on fucking fire now. They kept at it like this for a short while and I could see he was getting ready to cum. He looked over at me, laughing suddenly, and I could see that he was about to erupt inside her ass.

It was fucking stunning watching all that cum – and it was huge – he exploded inside her and then pulled it out, still spurting, straddled her chest and held his cumming cock over her face. smacking her in the face and lips. . Bart pushed away and told me to sit and watch him “finish”. He then grabbed her head in both hands and stuck his huge cock all the way inside her throat and began fucking like that, still filling her with cum. It was the hottest thing I ever saw. She was apparently beside herself in lust..

After all that, Bart relaxed and sat back, his huge dick beginning to throb less and, finally, to droop, glistening with cum and her saliva. She had some sort of amazingly satisfied look on her face, but she had me in mind for one last chore.

“Dear, you have been a very good boy this time and I want to reward you for this. You can come closer now and suck Bart’s cum from my ass.”  She moaned.

I bent down as instructed, stuck my tongue in her creamy ass, then began harvesting cum for her. She enjoyed it thoroughly, I could tell, as her hands went around my head and forced me harder into her behind.

Needless to say, Bart has become a regular over at our place.  I heard he brought his friends by a few times recently and I can’t wait to see what she does with them. All I know is, I get great breakfasts in the morning any more and she lets me watch her masturbate wildly, talking all kinds of shit. She is a purring woman, nowadays.