After an uneventful week of learning my new job, I left town the next Monday to begin my road work. I enjoyed meeting my new customers and the day seemed to fly by. That evening in the room I decided to call Sherry and tell her of the day's events. The phone rang several times before she answered, slightly out of breath. I asked her what she was doing and she said...
"Well right now, Barry is licking my cunt! It feels so good! I've had one climax already and he says he wants to taste me cum again! John came over for lunch and seemed to enjoy himself in my pussy. You don't mind if I play while you're out of town do you?" She purred.
"No, I don't mind, just be sure and video it all for me. You did, didn't you?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Yes, I did and I am right now! Oh wait Honey. That's it Barry slide it into me real slow, I want to feel every inch of it! Oh, God! Honey, I've got to go! Barry's started to fuck me, and it's hard for me to talk right now. Call me back in an hour. Bye." She grunted, as he pounded into her.
I laid in the dark room, feeling very lonely. "He gave me this job to get me on the road so he could fuck her when he wants!" I thought. "I know she loves me, but why can't he wait till I'm in town?" I waited a little over an hour and called her back.
"Hi Hon. Is Barry gone yet?" I asked.
"Yes he's gone. How's the trip going?" She asked.
"Well, I'm lonely. I miss you, and I'm jealous. What did you do with him this time?" I asked, stroking my hard prick.
"You want me to tell you all the details? Are you naked?" She giggled.
"Yes, I want to hear it all!" I breathed.
"Well, he started by licking me all over, slowly like you do. Then he slid his hard cock into me and fucked me hard for several minutes. He stopped to eat me some more, and forced my head down on him. I licked his cock and balls. Then he pulled me onto my knees and slid into me from behind. I could feel his cock against my uterus! He climaxed and then we rested, me with his cock in my mouth, his head between my legs. When he got hard again, he took me quickly, then left. Something he said bothers me though." She said.
"What did he say babe?" I asked.
"He said he wanted to deflower my bottom! I've never done that! He even stuck his finger in my ass several times while we were screwing. You don't think he is going to try that, do you?" She asked, concerned.
"Honey, I don't think he could get that big cock in your butt, do you?" I asked.
"I don't see how. Anyway, I taped it all for you, I miss you. Hurry home." She begged.
"Is he planning on coming over again before I get back?" I asked.
"Yes, I think so. I have a feeling he plans on being here every night you're gone." She answered.
"Is that okay with you? If not, I'll call the office tomorrow and tell him to ease off." I told her, feeling anger towards Barry.
"No, That's okay. I can handle it on this end. If I'm not in the mood, he ain't getting it. You do a good job and I'll see you soon." She said confidently hanging up the phone.
The next night I called again, hoping not to hear Barry's heavy breathing in the background.
"Hey Babe! What's happening?" I asked, praying she was alone.
"Nothing right now! Wow you've got to hear this though! Barry called today around noon and told me to come to the office, he had a surprise for us. I took a cab to the plant, and had lunch with him. He bought us a new car! I swear he did!" She said excitedly.
"A new car! Why?" I asked, suspicious.
"Well, here's the deal. First he made me sit under his desk and give him a blow job. Said he's always wanted to do it that way. It must have excided him, he shot a quart of jiss in my mouth! Then he told me that if he couldn't have my butt, would I let Fred do it to me. You know Fred? The one with the long really thin prick? I told him I didn't think so, but then he said he'd let me have a new car if I would, so I said okay." She said.
"What! Do you really want to do that?" I asked.
"Well no. But if you remember, I didn't want to do any of this. If we a get a new car for it though, I can stand a little pain. Besides everything else has turned out okay, don't you think?" She asked.
"Well, I guess, if you don't care." I said, trying to sort my thoughts.
"I really think his plan is to loosen it up so he can fuck me back there. Anyway, he and Fred are due here any minute and I've got to set the camera up for you. Will you call me later?" She asked.
"No, even better, just leave the receiver off the hook in the bedroom. That way I can listen to what's happening. If either of them notice it tell them you don't want to be bothered with a call while you're doing it." I ordered.
"Okay! You're the boss. By the way, he had to tell Fred that we were married, but Fred promised not to tell anyone else. After they leave, if you're still on the phone, we can talk some more. There's the doorbell! I've got to fix the camera! Talk to you later. Bye for now." She said setting the receiver down.
I could hear her running about, fixing the camera, and going to the door. A half hour went by with no sound, then I heard their voices.
"You sure look great Sherry! I love these tits!" Fred said.
"Yeah don't they feel great! Let's take off those panties Babe." Barry said.
"Oh yeah! What a great pussy! Lay back I want to taste that baby!" Fred breathed.
"Lick that asshole some too Freddie! I want you to get it wet for later!" I heard Barry order.
"Here Sherry, suck my dick while he eats you." Barry again spoke.
Nothing but moans could be heard for the next few minutes then Fred spoke up again.
"Sherry, I've got to have some of that hot pussy right now! I'll get hard again for your sweet bottom later."
I could hear Sherry moaning around the cock in her mouth as Fred slid into her. Her breathing ragged as he punched at her cervix. After only a few minutes, Barry spoke up.
"Okay now move! My turn! Get on your knees Sherry, I want to finger your ass while I fuck you! Fred get me some Vaseline, I don't want to make her sore."
Only sounds of bed springs and grunting, fucking animals were heard for some time, then Fred announced he was ready again.
"Sherry relax, this is going to feel really good! Go ahead Fred do it!" I heard Barry order.
Then I heard Sherry cry out as Fred's cock slid past her sphincter muscles and into her rectum.
"Oh God! You're killing me! Please stop, that hurts! She begged.
"It's okay Sherry the pain will stop in a minute, you'll see, you're gonna like this." Barry told her.
In a few minutes she began to coo, and I knew she had adjusted to the plunging prick in her butt. The sounds of the sex had me pounding my meat like there was no tomorrow.
"Okay Fred! Move over!" Barry shouted.
"Oh God! No! Not you Barry, your cock is too large! Ooooowwww! Ooooowwww, Oooooowwww! Yes! Fuck my ass, you big-dicked fucker! Pound it into me!" Sherry screamed.
I listened to sounds of my wife fucking the two men for over two hours. Sometimes just one in her sometimes one in her butt one in her cunt. Blow jobs to re-erect the guys, pussy lapping to re-wet Sherry. Finally the sound of snoring! I figured the men had worn her out and themselves. I assumed Sherry had fallen asleep too, and hung up the phone, determined to make it back home the next night.
Arriving home around eleven, I crept quietly in the back door. I had seen Barry's car out front, and knew he would be in the bed with Sherry. As I peered into the bedroom, I caught Sherry's eye immediately. She was face down on the bed with her ass in the air and in the hands of a sweating Barry!
His face flushed as he pounded his mammoth cock into tight ass. Sherry only smiled, then closed her eyes and cried out her climax as Barry stiffened and shot spurt after hot spurt of man cream into her intestines. Finished, they pulled apart slowly, Barry noticing me for the first time.
"Hey guy! How was the trip? See your new car out front? Hope you don't mind me coming over to visit your beautiful wife so much this week, it's just that we opened some new areas to explore. Want to try some of the tightest asshole you ever saw?" He stammered, obviously surprised by my appearance.
"Yeah, maybe later. How about a drink?" I said, trying to sound unaffected my the sex show in front of me.
Sherry made me very proud by running to me, throwing her arms around my neck.
"Oh Baby, I'm so glad you're home! I missed you terribly!" She cried, small tears running down her pretty cheeks.
Barry dressed and we all enjoyed a stiff cocktail. After he had gone, promising to be back, sometime during the next week. Sherry and I enjoyed slow tender lovemaking.
"This is the best!" She said. "Our sweet lovemaking is so much better than the hard quick sex I have with the other guys. Did you want to screw me in the ass too?"
"Sure, but not tonight. Tonight I just want to hold you and tell you how much I love you. By the way did John come over any this week?" I asked.
"Only the first day, you know, I told you he came over for a quickie during his lunch break. Said he would call, but I haven't heard from him. Oh, by the way, Fred says he wants to come back again if it's okay with you." She told me.
"Did you enjoy him? Do you want him to come back. It's really up to you." I answered.
"Oh, I guess. He was okay, nothing special. It's up to you, I really don't care if anymore guys come over or not. I just want to make you happy. I do enjoy sex with Barry, and of course John is like our friend, so he's okay. Anybody else is up to you." She said, matter-offactly.
"Well I don't mind. Not as long as you video it all for me. If you are in the mood and he calls, then it's okay." I said falling asleep in Sherry's tender embrace, my hands filled with her breast.
John left for vacation that week, and the boss had to stay close to home after spending three nights at my house the week before. Sherry and I traveled together that week and arrived back in town Thursday afternoon.
No sooner had we arrived than the phone began to ring. Sherry answered, and holding her hand over the receiver told me it was Fred wanting to know if we had plans for that evening. I told her no, and asked if she wanted him to come over. She said, "Well I have enjoyed our three days alone, but you never did do my butt, and well, Fred is kinda a specialist in that area. Would you mind if he did come over, just for a little while?"
I think I realized at that moment, more so than any before that Sherry would never be happy with just me again. She had walked the wild side and it suited her. Yeah, it suited her just fine.
"No I don't mind. In fact it might be a real kick to watch you get it in the ass! I might even take seconds on it myself." I laughed, trying to hide my disappointment that I was not enough for her.
"Sure, come on over, and bring your tube of KY Jelly, I'm in the mood for love!" She laughed into the phone before hanging it up.
Kissing me lightly on the lips, she ran to the bathroom to freshen up and take a shower. I sat in the darkened living room thinking about the situation. I loved her, no doubt about that! I didn't want to lose her. I really didn't mind her making love to other guys, in fact it still turned me on quite a bit! I think though, that I would prefer we use guys we didn't know.
Oh, John was okay, but now there was Fred and big dick Barry, and damn it that just didn't leave much for me! Maybe my ego was taking a little beating too. She hadn't even mentioned butt fucking while on the trip. I would have been glad to fill that little void for her if she had only asked. Oh, well, I figured I had asked for all of this. I had made my bed, now I had to sleep in it, even if there were three other guys in it with me.
Fred set an all time speed record reaching our house. His eyes twinkling with excitement. I couldn't hold that against him, I'd seen his very fat, very ugly wife. A quick flash of him firmly planted into his chubby little wife's butt caused a near miss with laughter, but I managed to control myself.
Sherry was still in the shower, singing lightly. I invited Fred to join me in a drink. He thanked me, and then shocked me by asking if he couldn't go in and surprise Sherry while she bathed.
I looked at his thin course face, wondering what Sherry could see in his beady little eyes that made her want to accept his skinny little prick in her body. I felt a flash of hate for this man, even though I really didn't know him that well.
"Yeah, sure, why not? Get naked and hop right in there with her! Maybe you'll get lucky and get to see her take a dump!" I said, momentarily losing my temper.
"Hey, man! I didn't mean to overstep my bounds. I really appreciate you guys letting me come over like this. I really didn't mean any disrespect toward either of you, it's just that your wife is gorgeous, and well, I've never been with a girl that beautiful before." He said, a very sad, panicky look in his eyes.
"No, Wait. I'm the one that should be sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you, I'm just tired. I'm complimented that my wife is so appealing to so many men. Shit! I wouldn't want if she wasn't so hot. I'm just tired from the trip. Tell you what. I'll fire up the hot tub, and we'll all go skinny dipping! How would that be?" I asked, feeling really bad for my actions.
"Sounds great! We'll meet you there!" Fred said, turning and heading for the sound of Sherry's singing.
I had thought the hot tub would supersede the need to see her in the shower, but I guess my point was too subtle. I went to the tub, turned the water temperature to one-ohthree, and wandered back towards the bedroom.
The shower had been turned off and the door still slightly ajar. Some inner need in me, told me to peek and not just barge in. I edged to the door and through the crack could see Sherry seated on the commode, sucking noisily on Fred's slender prick. Fred braced himself on the curtain rod, his head thrown back in ecstasy.
Sherry seemed pleased as he unleashed a torrent of steamy cum, trembling and straining to retain his balance. Temporarily satisfied, Fred told her we would be waiting for her at the hot tub and turned to leave. I managed to make a quick retreat to the kitchen, grabbing two beers from the fridge, and step out the patio door to the hot tub.
As I sat waiting for our guest, I wondered if he had asked her to administer the blow job, or if she had just fallen on his cock in a fit of lust. That thought bothered me a bit, until the hot water began to magically relax me.
Fred popped through the door with a smile, climbed naked into the tub, and again told me what a lucky man I was. He volunteered that he had asked Sherry for a quick blow job to slow him down, and told me what a great one she had given him.
"I can't believe she swallows like she does, she's unbelievable! Does she do that for you a lot?" He asked.
"Anytime I want one and sometimes when I don't!" I laughed, feeling great pride in my hot lady.
Sherry joined us then, wrapped in a towel and carrying a tray of fruit and a bottle of wine. She smiled set the wine down, placed the tray on the edge of the tub, dropped the towel and stepped into the tub between us.
"Coffee, tea, of me?" She giggled.
"You babe. We both want you!" I answered, meaning every word.
We drank, we laughed, we ate of the fruit, both on the tray and the forbidden kind. Sitting between us afforded Sherry easy access to our throbbing cocks, and us access to her sweet pussy and tits. Sherry made me stand in front of her so that she could suck my glans into her mouth. I groaned my approval as she licked and sucked me to the edge of climax.
Then with a sudden move she placed me in the seat and straddled my hips, rubbing my cock against the very wet slit of her cunt. Smiling at Fred, she pushed down and engulfed my member into her incredibly hot vagina. Fred reached up to fondle her right breast, as I licked on the left one, sliding in and out of my wonderful wife. With a quiet moan I released my load into her, bringing an instant smile to her face.
"Cum in a hot tub!" She shouted gleefully, pointing at a white stringy gob floating to the surface. "Hey, both you guys have had orgasms, how about me?"
"You do the honors Fred, I've got to rest!" I said as he lifted her to the side, spread her legs, and with a smile began to lick and suck her juices and mine from her cunt.
"That taste great! Tasting both of you at once! You got to try this some time Bob!" He said.
When I recovered from my state of shock, I watched as he avidly sucked my juices from her. That's when he dropped the bombshell.
"You know I'm bi-sexual! That's how I found about you two being married. I was giving Barry his once a week blow job when he told me. I hope you two don't mind, and Bob, if you ever need one, just call me." Fred said, before again scooping a gob of cream from Sherry's snatch.
"Is that why you like butt fucking so much?" I asked, fighting shock.
"You got me! I'd rather do nothing else, but I love eating girls too. Especially this one, she has the sweetest pussy ever!" He smiled.
Then the real shock came!
Sherry raised up on her elbows, looked me in the eye and said, "I'd love to watch him give you a blow job! Would you do that for me?"
I hesitated only a minute before agreeing. Adding...
"Only if I get to suck his jiss out of you like he's doing mine now."
"Only if you suck his dick for me. Is it a deal?" She asked, excitement showing all over her face.
"Yes." Was all I could say as I reached into the water and began stroking his long hard cock.
"This is going to be the best night of my life!" Fred said. "Anybody want to fuck?"
"Yes, I do. And I want it in my ass, can you handle it?" Sherry asked Fred.
"You bet! Bend that pretty ass over the side here, and I'll give it all to you!" Fred threatened.
Sherry stood and bent over the side, presenting her beautiful ass for his inspection. Fred bent rapidly to his task, licking her asshole. Then sliming his finger with the jelly he slid it into her with one smooth motion.
"Bob, suck on my cock while I get her ready, then we'll take turns with her pretty bum." Fred said, winking at me.
Without a second thought, and a wink at my wife, I slid under his legs and swallowed his cock till it hit the back of my throat. Controlling my gag reflex, I sucked deeply at his shaft, enjoying the feel of his hard meat in my mouth.
After only a few minutes, Fred gently pulled me away and told me, "Okay, she's ready. Watch this!", Then slid his greasy cock into her plump bottom steadily till his balls bounced off her upturned cunt.
Sherry moaned with the intrusion, grunted, and then begin to push back at the pounding cock on each thrust. After fifteen or twenty jabs with his long thin cock, Fred pulled out and told me to take a turn.
The sensation of my prick entering her bottom was strangely exciting. Being somewhat larger than Fred, I could feel her start to tense up. Soon my balls also slapped her cunt and I lost control, cumming gobs of hot cream into her bowels. As I fell away, my cock rapidly shrinking, Fred took my place and drove his hard prick into her again.
He slammed at her mercilessly till he too climaxed with a howl, and slid back into the hot water. Sherry laid over the side groaning her pleasure. Fred looked over at me and said not to worry about the state of my softening cock, he said he would take care of it in a minute.
Sherry perked up at the sound of that and insisted that I sit on the edge so that he could suck my cock at that very instant. I pulled myself up on the edge and watched as my friend sucked my half hard prick into his mouth.
Soon I was again hard and jerking convulsively in the throes of a hard orgasm. Fred turned and kissed Sherry, sharing my load between them. Sherry had been sucking Fred to a raging hard on and the two of them soon slipped form the water and fucked like wild animals a scant three feet from me. I watched Fred's cock disappear into Sherry's hot cunt, only to see it reappear wet with her juice. He yelled his impending climax, and slammed into her one last time, shooting his goo into her depths.
Sherry rolled him off of her and told me, "Eat me now! Suck his jiss out of me!"
I winked at my love and began licking thick gobs of cream from her cunt. He was right! It did taste great! A treat I mentally planned to repeat.
Fred left after that, leaving Sherry and I exhausted and eager to enter dreamland. Friday was uneventful at work. John hardly spoke to me and Barry only waved in the hall. I wondered if we had done something to upset them.
Saturday found Sherry and I sitting on our patio, enjoying the sunshine. Sherry was wearing the same suit she had used to dance at the bachelor party. The party that seemed to have taken place years ago, instead of only a few months.
We were surprised to see Barry and John at the back gate. Neither had been over for about two weeks. We had become convinced that something I had said had upset them, or that they had gotten tired of sex with Sherry.
"Hey guys! Come on in! Can I get you two a beer or a coke?" I shouted, genuinely happy to see them both. We both missed our friend John, but Sherry really missed the sex with Barry and his mammoth cock.
"Uh, yeah a beer would be great." Said John.
"Beer for me too Bob. Hello Sherry, how's my favorite girl?" Barry said.
After pleasantries were exchanged and drinks served we settled into a light conversation. I knew that they had come to talk, but didn't want to push either of them. I figured they would get to the point soon enough. Whatever had kept them away wasn't Sherry. They each filled a hand with her breast, eventually asking her to sit topless as we talked, saying how much they missed her. Since we have a very high fence around the back yard, she was happy to comply with their wishes, taking her bottom off too. I feel she was hoping to have sex with the two but, the mood was too serious.
Finally Barry felt comfortable enough to get to the point.
"Look Bob. You're doing a great job, I couldn't be happier. But, someone, I'm not sure who, talked around the plant about our arrangement. Mr. Washington called me into his office last week, I thought he was going to fire me! He didn't approve of me giving a promotion based on a man's wife's sexuality. He demanded details, and I tried to give him the information I thought would get me off the hook and keep you from being fired." He started.
"Look Barry, it's okay. We've saved a little money, I'll find another job somewhere. Sherry was even thinking about dancing for extra money since you guys don't seem to come over much any more. We'll make out." I tried to make this a little easier for him. He continued to talk, looking at Sherry's wonderful body.
"No, No. You haven't been fired! I told you, you have been doing a great job. That's not the problem. We haven't been over because we were embarrassed that we spilled the beans. We had promised you that no one else would find out and now Fred's involved. More than that, the boss wants in too. That's what we came to talk to you guys about. He says that if he can come over once in while, he won't say anything about it to Mr. Asnew the owner.
"We didn't know how you would take it, but it would save all our jobs, and if you let him then one or both of us will back out of the picture. We know that with me coming over two or three nights a week, and John over a night a week, and now Fred wanting to visit, that doesn't leave you guys much time and besides there's more to life than sex. Sherry is the best lady in the world, but she's got to have a life beyond pleasing all of us." Barry confided.
"Well we appreciate the concern, but Sherry has missed the two of you, and both of us are happy with the arrangement we have. I don't know if sex with Mr. Washington is in the cards though, that's pushing it." I answered.
"Why not Hon? What's the big deal with this Mr. Washington? Is he really old and wrinkled or something?" Sherry asked, stroking Barry's very hard cock.
"No Sherry, Mr. Washington is black. He's about thirty years old. A very big man. Hell, he must be six foot six, and weight two fifty or more!" Barry told her, unzipping his pants as he talked.
Sherry smiled down at his hand as he pulled his cock out. Wrapping her small white hand around his fuck stick, she smiled at him and before lowering her mouth to his organ, said," I don't mind him being black. I've never had a black man. I still want to see you guys though."
"Gosh that's great! Do you mind Bob? Is it really okay with you Sherry?" John showing obvious relief gushed.
"No, I don't mind, if it's okay with Sherry, tell him okay." I smiled at my cocksucking wife.
Sherry only winked at me and went back to her blow job.
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