How I became a Cuck

I guess the tale of my becoming a cuckold goes back to when I was 19 years old. One Saturday morning my best friend and I had gone to work on a rental property his parents owned that had just become vacant. We got there early and while sitting in the car delaying going in and starting working we saw a neighbor girl out in her front yard in a bikini top and shorts. She had an amazing body and we were both just staring at her. After a minute I looked over at my friend and made a joke about how we were both just sitting there with hard-ons. He said "You are hard too?" and looked at me. I had just been joking the girl was hot, but we were across the street and I wasn't really turned on, but he was wearing a pair of mesh type gym shorts and I looked at his crotch and he was clearly rock hard. I was unsure what to say, we had never really been friends that talked our cocks or anything like that. To my knowledge we were both virgins, other than our own hands, in every sense of the word.

After he saw me staring at his cock making a tent in his shorts he started lightly teasing it with his hand. I was kind of unsure what to say or what to do, though the energy of the two of us sitting in the front of the car still and me staring at his hard cock through his pants and this hot girl across the street was making me excited and I was now also fully erect. I made some comment about it looked like he was pretty big, and he said something equally awkward and strange like "Thanks." Then without thought or warning or invitation I reached over and grabbed his hard cock through his shorts, it was bigger and thicker than mine and my whole body was tingling with excitement. Touching another guy was something I had never thought about before, never planned on, but at this moment it sent shocks of excitement through my whole body.

He didn't stop me, or encourage me as I grabbed and awkwardly jerked his cock through his shorts. Instead he focused on watching the girl across the street who was giving some nice views as she was bending over and weeding her flower beds. At some point the waist band of his shorts got pulled down exposing his cock to me, it was hard and full. A solid 8 inches and as thick around as my fist. I started jerking him off, at this point I was overcome with excitement. I had no idea what I was doing or why, but I was almost ready to cum and hadn't touched myself and was still fully dressed. As I was jerking him off he didn't say anything, he didn't look at me he kept his eyes on the girl across the street from us. After a couple of minutes I was starting to wonder what should happen next, did I just jerk him off until he came? What then? Should I pull out my cock and start jerking? I was starting to lose some of the excitement from earlier and starting to feel embarrassed and confused about what to do next.

For reamisters I am still not sure of and have thought about countless times since this happened as I was sitting there with his cock in my hand wondering what was going on I did something I had never even thought of before. I leaned across the console and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. It was the most amazing feeling, so big and warm and musky. He let out a soft moan as I slowly sucked down as far as I could on his cock. Then back up to the head. Being a virgin I was totally unsure of what made a good blow job, my only frame of reference was the couple of porno movies that I had seen so I tried to recall all the visuals I could from those movies. I would suck down and up on his cock, the stop at the head and lick around it, then back to sucking. After maybe a minute of sucking he said "Keep going, she's watching us." I didn't dare look up to see if he was telling the truth, but it sent a new greater wave of excitement through my body, I started sucking his cock harder, going as deep as I could on his shaft, trying to take the whole thing in my mouth. Right about then I felt a hand on the back of my head, I gave a couple more up and down sucks and felt the head of his cock grow in my mouth. It got so big that I thought there was no way I was going to be able to keep it in my mouth. Then I felt him blast a shot of hot cum, he unloaded 2-3 big blasts in my mouth and I struggled to swallow it. I took my mouth off his cock to gasp for air and he blasted my face with another couple of squirts. I sat there leaned over the seat with cum in my mouth and on my cheeks and chin about ready to explode myself. When I sat up the sexy girl was nowhere to be seen, I have no idea if she was watching us or not.

We sat like that for a minute and he got me a napkin and told me to clean myself up. We went and did the work we were supposed to do for about 5 hours and returned home. The second I got home I went into my room and jerked off. I came harder and faster than I ever had before, I jerked off 2 more times and was still hard as a rock. I finally laid on my bed and drifted off to relax. When I woke up it was about 9 at night and I called my friend. He came over to my house and we watched a movie, no mention of the days earlier events. In fact we would stay close friends for about 3 more years and never talk about what happened or have any other encounters though I did try to have something happen one other time it didn't work out.

I dated a couple of girls pretty seriously over the next few years, and would hint at having a threesome. One girl I was with was open to the idea and as we starting talking about it she was getting pretty into it. However there had been some miscommunication and when I explained I wanted a threesome with the third being a guy she was dead set against it and our relationship fizzled out after that. Things kept going on for a while after that dating girls, nothing special.

Then one day I went and applied for a new job and met the manager, a cute as a button little blonde girl named Heater. She looked almost mousy she was so small and cute, 5'5" 115 pounds, little B cup breasts and a cute little ass and an innocent smile. She gave me the job and we started working together a lot. One day I worked up the courage to ask her out, she said yes and we went out that weekend to dinner and back to her place to watch a movie. We ended up making out for hours and from that point on were going out pretty seriously. About 3 weeks into dating we hadn't gone beyond making out and some light over the clothes touching, it was a Sunday morning and we had just gone out to breakfast since we hadn't spent any time together on Saturday due to working. After breakfast we went back to her place and started making out, I made a move and went under her shirt she moaned and didn't stop me so I went under her pants and felt her wet warm pussy lips. I started fingering her. She responded by opening my pants and starting to jerk me off. Before I knew it we were touching, licking and sucking like we were out of control. She finished me off with her hand and we both collapsed on the couch.

Things stayed at that level for about 2 weeks, every night we were together led to playing and touching. Then one day she came over to my house early in the morning and we were going to go on a hike, we ended up making out as soon as she walked in the door and led to my bedroom. We collapsed on my bed and before I knew it we were both naked. She told me that she wanted to feel my cock inside her, and I spread her legs and guided my cock into her wet, waiting pussy. It felt like heaven. It was so tight and wet, in about 4 pumps I was on the verge of cumin. I pulled out and came on her stomach. We ended up making love 3 more times that day, but I never came inside her.

The first time we made love was in early May, over that summer we would fuck like rabbits every day. She was really opposed to condoms and wanted me to just pull out every time, as she said she didn't want me to cum into her. Though we were fucking 2-3 times a day, 6 or 7 days a week, my stamina never improved. She would alway be just starting to warm up for an orgasm when I would pull out and cum. I could tell that she was growing increasingly frustrated with me. It was about late August the first time she really said something, I was inside her and she started moaning that she was getting close. The sound of her sexy voice and moaning put me over the edge and I pulled out and came all over her stomach. She looked at me and said "Why can't you fucking last long enough to take care of me? It is pathetic." I had only had a few sexual encounters and had never been put down or humiliated, though I am not claiming that the girls I had been with claimed me to be some kind of super lover. Something about her getting angry with me and calling me pathetic turned me on so badly. My cock stayed hard, and I was just wanting to please her. I immediately slid down and put my face in her pussy, licking and sucking on her clit and fingering her pussy. She came hard on my face and moaned and screed. It turned me on so much, I could barley contain myself.

We never really talked about her calling me pathetic, but me eating her pussy after I had cum became a regular part of our get togethers, which were still nearly everyday that we spent together as summer turned to fall. One day I came into work and there was a new guy working there, his name was Dave he was about 6'3", toned black guy with a shaved head and big smile. He seemed like a cool guy and it was my job to train him. We had a good time working together and showing him the ropes of the job. Right before close Heather came in to pick me up and make sure things were going well. She walked back to her office area and as she walked away Dave was staring at her ass, when she was out of range he said "That is a nice ass, I'd love to hit that." I kind of blushed and said "You know Heather and I are dating?" He replied that he had no idea, and said he was sorry and asked me not to tell her. I assured him there was nothing to worry about, I took it as a compliment that guys wanted to fuck my girl.

When work wrapped up headed out to grab something to eat, Heather and I were headed away for a weekend away after that. When we got to the hotel we were at for the weekend we checked into the room and made love twice, we sat there naked rubbing each others bodies, she would like to rub my cum that I had shot on her around her stomach and breasts with her finger tip, I slipped out a box that I had brought that had a ring in it and ask her to marry me. She let out a scream, said "Yes" slipped the ring on her finger and jumped on top of me. It was the happiest moment of my life. We didn't leave the room that weekend, just spent all day fucking like rabbits. Monday morning as we were headed back to work we started talking about work things and she asked how Dave had done the first night, I told her that he had done well and that he thought she had a great ass. She smiled and said she'd make note of that.

As the next few months went on and we were planning our wedding things were going well. Our sex life died down a little bit, and we seemed to fall into a bit of a rut. I wasn't too worried as I figured it was just the stress of the wedding and work and life. One night just before Christmas, Heather came into work to pick me up for dinner. She was wearing a short little skirt and stockings, and looked smoking hot. When we left she said to me "Did Dave say anything about how I look tonight?" I said no, and really didn't think anything of it. That night as we were fucking, she moaned out loudly "Davvvveee". I stopped pumping and looked at her, she had a really annoyed look on her face that I had stopped and said "Just keep fucking me, don't stop you pussy" She hadn't said anything like this since that time she called me pathetic months before, but it awakened much of the same turned on feelings as that had. I did my best to fuck her hard and not cum to quickly. When I did cum, she pushed my head down to her pussy, an aggressive move she had never done before, as I was eating her pussy she kept saying "Dave, yes, yes, yes, eat my pussy" She had one of her biggest orgasms ever, even squirting just a tiny bit as I sucked her clit and had 2 fingers inside her. I was both a little shocked and stunned at her calling out Dave's name during our sex, and at the moment of climax. I wasn't sure how to proceed, part of me was really turned on and part of me was feeling really insecure.

She didn't seem interested in talking about it after, and I was willing to just let things go for the night. The next day she came into work again dressed even sluttier, no bra with her nipples poking through her shirt, short skirt again, a pair of sexy boots that she knew I loved, all this despite the fact it was only about 30 degrees outside. She spent a lot of time talking to Dave, kept rubbing his arm and laughing at what he said. I noticed a few times that he was openly staring at her nipples poking hard through her shirt. We closed up the store and went out to dinner. That night she wasn't as subtle talking to me about Dave. She asked if I thought it was true about black guys having bigger cocks, and if he ever talked to me about girls he was with. I told her about a couple of stories Dave had told me recently, and it got her really turned on. We had hard and fast sex that night, she again called out "Dave" multiple times during intercourse, and again loudly while I was making her cum eating her pussy. I was confused and turned on and maybe a little jealous. As we were lying together that night she suggested that we invite dave out on a double date for that weekend.

The next night at work I asked Dave if he would want to go out that weekend on a double date, he said sure and we set up for Saturday night. Heather dressed about as sexy as I had ever seen her, low cut top, her hair done up, she was so hot I suggested we skip the date and just get down to it. She was not amused, she wanted to go on this date. We got to the bar we were meeting Dave and his date at, his date was a bombshell. Tall, dark hair, big curvy breasts nearly falling out of her shirt, piercing eyes. We found a seat and started talking, Heather was a little upset that Dave had such a hot woman with him. Though Dave was spending a lot of time staring at Heather's low cut top and perky cleavage. They were pretty clearly flirting with each other, and getting more raucous in their comments as the night wore on. However something strange happened, I didn't find myself getting angry or jealous instead I was getting turned on. We spent most of the night at the bar, at one point we were dancing and Dave and Heather started grinding on each other a little bit, nothing major just a little. We had a good time and went home for the night.

When we got back to Heather's place she was hornier than I think she had ever been in our entire relationship. She kept asking me if I thought Dave was fucking that girl right now? What kind of sex did I think Dave was into? Other questions like that. I played along, I thought she was just expressing some curiosity and it turned me on. She was stoking my cock while kissing me and asking me questions about what I thought about Dave. Then she did something she had only done one other time during our relationship, she slid down and started sucking my cock. It felt amazing, she always said she wasn't into giving oral and it felt strange to her but this felt so good. She looked at me and asked me how big I thought Dave's cock was. I told her that I wasn't sure, but I imagined it was bigger than mine. I am about 5.5 inches long and about 6 inches around. She said with this look of huge excitement in her eyes and a lilt in her voice "You think it is a lot bigger?" When I told her yes, she attacked my cock with her, mouth. Taking me all the way in and giving me the best blow job I had ever had. I couldn't contain it anymore and tried to warn her, but without much notice I came in her mouth. She got up and started kissing me, it was the first time I had tasted cum in the 5 years since my encounter with my friend. Something about kissing her with my cum in her mouth just sent me off, and I realized that a big part of what had made her so horny was thinking about Dave. We made out for a long time, then I made love to her, again with her calling out Dave's name and nearly made her climax before I had to pull out. It was an amazing night of sex that I can still remember and gets me hard instantly thinking about it.

Nothing really exciting happened over the next 2 months while we planned the wedding. We got married in late February and had a nice honeymoon and had a lot of sex. Though we had never talked about Dave outside of moments of passion, she had taken to calling out his name and I knew she was fantasizing about him while we made love and I ate her sweet pussy. It never bothered me, I just viewed it as role playing and was glad that we had such a good sex life. When we returned from our honeymoon and went back to work. Life seemed to be going on it's merry way. Then one night Heather picked me up from work and we went home. When we got home she started talking to me about how she loved me, but there was something she needed to try or she would be unhappy with the fact she had never tried it for the rest of her life. I asked her what it was that she felt she needed to try, and she told me it was to make love to a black man. She was concerned about my feelings and didn't want me to feel upset, but this was something she had to do. I thought she just wanted to role play, and said I was willing to play any role she wanted. She insisted that no, she was really wanting to be physically with a black man, not just pretend. I was a bit shocked. I knew she had fantasies obviously, and I knew she had interest but I thought we would just be happy with each other. I thought about it for the night and through the next day. I was confused and angry and yes horny. That night when we both were home from work I asked her if she wanted to have sex with Dave, she told me that yes she did. That she liked him, he was nice, attractive, fun and she knew I liked him. She didn't want to find a stranger and just go fuck someone. I told her that I would probably be okay with a one time thing, but I was unsure of if I wanted her to be alone with him. She said we could talk about it and figure out if I should be there or not.

It seemed like after our talk nothing happened for the next few weeks and I was starting to think that maybe Heather had changed her mind. Then one night Dave said to me "Thanks for the asking me over to watch the game Sunday." I had no idea what he was talking about, he said that Heather had told him that I had suggested we invite him over for a BBQ and to watch the game on Sunday. Of course this hadn't been my idea at all, and I realized that Heather had not given up her fantasy.

The weekend finally came after what seemed like the longest week of my life. Sunday finally came and Dave showed up about 20 minutes before the game started. We watched the game and had a few beers. The game ended up being a blow out and not that exciting to watch. About halftime Heather had excused herself to go do a couple of things, I again thought that maybe she had changed her mind and didn't want to pursue it with Dave. However about the middle of the 4th quarter she came back with a beer for each of us and was wearing this sexy little top with no bra, and a skirt so short that you could see her thong when she bent over. Instead of sitting by me, she sat down on the couch close to Dave, even rubbed his leg at one point. I think Dave was a little confused and wasn't sure if it was some kind of prank or set up. I went into the kitchen and he followed me, when we got into the kitchen he said to me "What the fuck is going on?" I told him about Heather's fantasy to be with a black man and told him that if he wanted to go for it there would be no hard feelings from me. He looked at me like I was crazy, I assured him that I was serious and he kind of smiled. He said that he had been checking out her ass for nearl

I told him about Heather's fantasy to be with a black man and told him that if he wanted to go for it there would be no hard feelings from me. He looked at me like I was crazy, I assured him that I was serious and he kind of smiled. He said that he had been checking out her ass for nearly a year now, and was interested. I told him that I would make an excuse to leave for a bit and they could do whatever came to them. We went back into the room and Heather looked so hot, I was so turned on. I said that I had gotten a call that I needed to run to my brothers house really quick and pick up some stuff I had left there, blew a kiss to Heather and left.

I made sure that I was gone for a little over an hour, and was surprised to see Dave's car still in front of our duplex when I got home. I wasn't sure what I should do, I didn't want to go in and interrupt my sweet brides fantasy session, but I didn't want to just sit in the car like an idiot either. I drove around the block a couple of times and decided that I would just go in when I returned and the car was still there. I parked the car and walked into the living room, Heather and Dave were sitting on the couch, Heather was wearing a robe that was open slightly and panties with no bra. Dave had no shirt on and it looked like his pants were unbuttoned. Heather looked at me and said "Welcome home baby" with a huge smile on her face. Dave gave me a grin and said he better get going, he pulled his shirt on and buttoned up his pants. Heather walked him to the door, gave him a deep kiss, ran her hands over his chest and stomach and down with a sexy slow stroke on his cock through his pants. Their kiss ended and they whispered good byes to each other and she watched him all the way to his car before closing the door and coming back in to me.

When Heather turned around the smile on her face was so big and so devious I instantly got hard. I wanted to know all the details, and she was eager to share them. She told me that after I had left things had started off pretty awkward, Dave had sat sheepishly far away from her and seemed like he wasn't sure if she and I were serious. She said that she went and sat right next to him and told him to relax, that neither of us were trying to do anything with him, other than Heather having a good time with her. She then leaned over and kissed him, she said they made out for just a few minutes before his hands started exploring her body. He played with her tits over her shirt and she said she quickly got naked, he was obviously ready to go so she took him by the hand and led him to our bedroom. Once they got into the bedroom Heather took Dave's pants off and she said she sat in awe of what she saw. I was dying to know how big he was, she have the story out as long as she could teasing me knowing that I was so excited and turned on. Finally she told me that he was at least 8 inches and maybe closer to 9, and twice as thick around as me. I felt that familiar surge of excitement from the way she teased me. She told me that she dropped to her knees and started sucking his cock. He was on the verge of cumming and she told him to finish in her mouth, but he told her no that he wanted to coat her tits. She said as he got closer he took over and jerked off, shooting a big load over her tits and then sticking the head of his cock back into her mouth. She wiped herself off and got onto the bed, she told him that he could take her however he wanted. I felt another twinge of jealousy, as I had always wanted to take her from behind but she had always said that doggie style made her feel uncomfortable. That he first laid her down on her back and got on top of her. She said his cock felt so big in her pussy that it hurt, and she almost told him to stop, but then it felt so good and deep compared to what she was used to with me that she transformed from being in pain to being on the verge of an uncontrollable orgasm. She said that just when she was on the verge and was preparing for him to be finished as I normally would be he stopped and flipped her over, grabbed her hips and lifted them up in the air. She said that she was nervous as he grabbed her hips and shoved his big cock deep into her pussy. That she quickly got over it and was again on the verge of climaxing, tossing in a little barb to me about how she was screaming "Dave" over and over, but she was used to that. She said that he was pounding her so hard she thought she was going to lose control of all her senses. Just then he pulled out and came all over her back. They both crumpled onto the bed, and she said they made out for a bit and she was excited to see that his cock was still hard and that since I wasn't home she wanted to go for a third. She climbed on top of him and rode him to another amazing orgasm. Then Dave said they should go wait for me in the front room.

I was so horny by listening to her story that without even thinking about it I had started rubbing my cock. Heather looked at me and said "I knew I was excited about this, but I had no idea you would be so into it." She and I made love and her pussy felt looser than the last time we had. I started thinking about how just a couple hours before she had been in that same bed getting fucked by a big cock that made her scream and moan. I came so quickly I almost didn't pull out in time. (I had still never cum inside her pussy, it was something she said we should hold out until we were ready to start trying to have a kid.) She was kind of angry at me that I got so close before I pulled out, I felt bad and tried to eat her pussy to make her cum, but she said I had ruined the mood and she didn't want to ruin her memories of that great day. She fell arelax and as I lay watching her I was so turned on that I jerked off again.

The next couple of weeks were pretty uneventful. I worked with Dave a couple of times that week, like we usually did, he didn't say anything about it and was friendly as ever. We even went out for a beer one night after work. Things with Heather and I were good, we had made love a few times since that Sunday, she still screamed out "Dave" when she was cumin, and it turned me on thinking about it. I found myself jerking off while picturing her with him again. Then one night Heather came into work wearing a pair of high heels that I had gotten her for a surprise gift but she had said she didn't like to wear because they hurt her feet to much. I thought my wife was the sexiest woman alive and I was turned on, then she said "Hi baby" walked right past me and kissed Dave on the cheek. She told me that they were going to grab some dinner and I should be waiting for them at home, then right before they left she came over and gave me a hug and whispered in my ear "Don't jerk off waiting for us, I'll know." I was so turned on, she knew that I was horny and watching as she and Dave left out the front door to go to dinner. Had she not given me the warning I probably would have gone into the bathroom at work right then and jerked off in about 20 seconds. However I respected her wishes and closed down the store and went home to wait. It was so hard not jerking off, I thought I was going to die.

They finally returned home about 2 hours later and they were both a little tipsy. Heather came in and said "I told you he would be here waiting, he will do whatever I tell him." Dave laughed and said "Whatever you tell him?" She said that she could make me do anything. She looked at me and told me to take my shorts I was wearing off, that she knew I was hard and I should jerk off, give them a little (emphasis on little) show. I did what she asked and they both laughed, I am not sure if it was at me or because I was so willing to do what I was told. She told me to stop, and I did. Then she said that we were all going into the bedroom and I would help them to have a great night. I led them into the bedroom and turned down the bed for them. My lovely Heather stripped down to reveal a sexy red see thru bra, and matching thong panties. She looked so hot, and I wanted her so badly. She then started kissing Dave and took off his shirt. Then she slowly undid his pants and pulled them down, then his boxers. When he was standing there at the edge of the bed with his cock rock hard, she looked at me and said "See how big it is? It is like two of you." She started jerking and sucking him. Then she said to me "Come over and give it a try" I had told her just before we got married about my one experience sucking cock, and I thought she was maybe going to cancel the wedding. Now she was demanding that I come and suck on her lovers cock, I wasn't sure if it was a test or not so I hesitated for a minute. She looked at me and I could tell she was getting angry "I told you to come over here and try this." I decided it wasn't a test and I wanted to do what made her happy. I went over and looked at my friend, then I slowly started sucking his cock. Much of the same excitement of years ago came rushing into my brain and I started thinking I could make him cum. However Heather had other plans, she pulled me away and said "You are a little cock sucker, good boy" The compliment and insult turned me on even more. She told me to sit on the bed and I was going to watch this big cock fuck my pretty little wife. So I sat there and watched as Dave lay her on the bed and pull her panties off, spread her legs and he fingered her for a minute, then he got on top of her and pushed is rock hard fat monster of a cock deep into my little wife. She gasped with pain and pleasure as he started fucking her. She looked and me and started screaming his name. It was so hot, I was on the verge of cumming without even touching myself. He lifted her legs up on his shoulder, he spread her out wide, he was just fucking her like she was a common whore. He was fucking her so hard and so fast I couldn't believe it, I would have already had to cum a long time ago at the pace he was going, but he showed no signs of slowing down. Heather lifted her legs off of his shoulders and wrapped them around him seemingly pulling him in deeper with every thrust. She looked me in the eyes and was so filled with lust and pleasure that it nearly sent me over the edge. She was moaning and screaming for him to fuck her harder and faster. I couldn't believe my sweet little wife was getting pounded so hard, and loving it so much. I was on the verge of exploding and I was on the sideline watching, I have no idea how Dave was fucking so long and hard without cumming. Then he started moaning and Heather spread her legs out wide, telling him to "pound it hard". What she said next I can still hear in my mind, it shocked me to a point that I can't even explain. She was moaning and filled with pleasure and she looked up at him and said "Cum in my pussy, I want to feel you explode." I was devastated, my gorgeous wife who had never let me her own husband cum inside her, was begging this man who was fucking her better with a bigger cock to fill her with his seed. I can not explain the feelings that were going on inside me, I was emotionally crushed in one way, and yet in another the horniest I have ever been. After she told him to cum inside her, Dave seemed to go even faster though I am not sure how that is possible. He was fucking Heather so hard and fast that I don't know how he maintained control. After what seemed like an eternity he pushed in deep and gave out what can be described as a primal scream, I watched Heather's face closely and she was so filled with pleasure, it was almost like she was having an out of body experience. They were both moaning and Dave leaned over and kissed her deeply, they looked like a couple that had just made passionate love, not a couple that had just fucked in front of the others spouse. He finally pulled his cock out of her, it was still massive and hard. He reached down and pumped another couple of drops out onto her clit and lips, I had slid down a little to watch this closely. His cock was glistening with her pussy juice and his cum, and her pussy was still quivering and coated with his white seed, now slowly leaking out of her pussy. I nearly came, it was and still is the greatest sexual moment of my life, and I was nothing more than a spectator.

As we sat there on the bed, Heather still aching with excitement, Dave lying down by her and kissing her, his massive cock still hard. And me, left with a hard on staring at my lovely wife's pussy which was overflowing with her lover's cum. Heather looked at me and asked me if that turned me on, I told her that it did very much. What she said to me next made precum leak from the tip of my cock, "Why don't you show me how much you love me and clean me up, you know I like to have my pussy licked after we make love." I was so on edge I nearly lost it, I wasn't even touching my cock and I was on the verge of cumming. I slid to the end of the bed and crawled between my gorgeous wife's legs. I could smell the sex they had just had, her pussy was so wet and overflowing. I breathed it all in, it was intoxicating. Then slowly I leaned in and kissed her pussy lips, then I took my tongue and licked her from the bottom to the top of her pussy, tasting both of them. Heather's pussy was thick with his semen, it tasted so musky. I was licking and sucking on her lips and clit, she started moaning and I looked up to see Dave playing with her breasts. She moaned out that I needed to get every drop cleaned up and pushed my face deeper into her pussy. I felt like I was nearly going to *** my face was so deep inside of her, it was amazing. I felt her body begin to tense and I knew that she was on the verge of climax. She screamed out "DAVE, OH YES DAVE" as she came down from her high she told me that I should finish myself off quickly for them to watch. I began jerking off and within just a few strokes was exploding myself in one of the largest orgasms I have ever had. My lovely bride watched me cum and said "That was so cute, your little explosion!" Damn she knew how to turn me on.

After that I dressed and went to get us something to eat. When I returned Dave and Heather were still naked and lying in our bed. I served them the food and we when we were finished, Dave and Heather told me they wanted some time alone. I left and went to the front room and tried to not eavesdrop on them by turning the TV on. However they soon began making love so passionate that I could hear Heather's screams of ecstasy. When it was obvious that they had both climaxed Dave came out into the front room and said "That was a great night, I'll see you at work" and left. I went in and Heather was lying on the bed looking completely fulfilled in every way, nearly angelic. She had a massive load of Dave's semen on her stomach and breasts. Without a word I slid into bed and licked her clean. We then made out and she told me about what she and Dave had done while I sat in the other room. She noticed how hard and excited I became while she told me so she very kindly stroked my cock while she recounted the events. Again I had what felt like my largest orgasm ever, yet based on the amount of cum Dave had deposited on my wife's stomach and breasts that I had just cleaned up it appeared that I barley came at all. Heather even joked as she looked at her hand that I had another "tiny explosion". God she knew the buttons to push to keep me going.

After that magical night with Dave, we did not plan another night. We didn't talk with Dave about coming over again, in fact things went back to "normal" fairly quickly. Heather and I would make love, she would on occasion still call out "Dave" though not with the frequency or consistency that she had leading up to our encounter. After a couple of months, I brought up the subject one night of inviting Dave over again. Heather said that for her it was a one time thing and she had really enjoyed it, but didn't think she wanted to do it again. I was devastated. Though I was only about 25 at the time I went through a couple of months of impotency, I almost could not get a hard on. One night things boiled over when Heather was really horny and a little takes, she was wanting to make love and I was unable to get a hard on again. She grew angry and told me that it was pathetic that I could only get turned on watching her fuck a "real man". She left and spent the night at her parents house that night. She came back but things were never the same. We both tried very hard to work on things, but something was just off. About 4 months later Heather asked me to move out of our place, and a couple months after that we were divorced. Though we still enjoyed spending time together, and on occasion would make love, it was never the same. Then last October Heather quit her position as manager and moved out of state. She recently sent me an email that she was involved with a guy, the picture she attached showed her and a muscular black guy. She included a wink at the end of her email, so though things have fallen apart, I hold out some hope that maybe she is planning another encounter. In the mean time I am left looking for a woman to be her cuckold, I don't know if I can ever go back to normal life.

Happy then sad...sorry to hear the ending of an awesome start. Good luck finding another.

great story, thanks for sharing it!