Since then, we have met with several men from the internet. Mostly AFF. Debbie confessed that she loves fucking strange cock. She likes to get picked up at bars. She loves when guys don't ask if they should wear a condom or not. Or if she is safe. She loves when they enter her bare and leave her full of their sperm for me to find later. And I am all fine with that.
Another time, we went out to a dance club in the lobby of a hotel and entered separately. The club was not busy at first and ther were plenty of seats at the bar. I ended up sitting next to a guy who bought Beddie a take from across the bar. He went over to her and flirted at bit, but she turned him down. He came back complaining about what i bitch she was. Little did he know that was my wife and that I was going to be fucking her that night wether she got lucky or not!
As the place filled in, the dance music started. She loves to dance and went directly to the dance floor. Every once in a while, She would look my way just to make sure that I was watching. She danced with several different guys. As she danced, I saw a white woman wearing a wedding ring like my wife was, dancing with a black man. She looked self concious which is what I think caught my eye. But I thought, hmm that would be intersting. That will play in later.
Debbie was cutting up the floor and gained the attention of a hispanic looking guy. He was all over her. She played along for a while, but he came on too strong. She told him that she needed a break and headed for the bar. She ordered a take and struck up a conversation with another guy. He was white good looking, athletic. They talked for a few minutes as I watched. She stepped back from the bar and walked out heading to the hotel bathroom. I soon followed.
We met in the hall out of public eye and she filled me in on what was going on. She said that his name was John and that he was in town from another state for a softball compition. She told him that she pulled a muscle in her shoulder while dancing and asked for a massage. He pulled out his room key and told her that he would be happy to help her out in room number 424. That was when she excused herself to find me. I told her to go for it and that I would wait for her in the car. We parted ways and I went back to the club before her. She came back in and approached John. She said something to him that made him smile. The next thing I saw, was Debbie walking away from the bar, hand in hand, with her new lover. As she walked by me, she could hardly look at me and gave a sheepish grin.
I watched as they exited the bar and went to the elevator. Once they entered, I tried like hell to finish my take. But it was hard to swallow when your beloved bride is going to get fucked by some stranger.
I left the bar and tried not to look like a wreck as I passed by people on my way out. I went to the elevator and took it to the top (4th) floor. I located room #424 at the end of the hall. I tried to listen in but I was unable to hear anything. Not wanting to be humilliated by getting caught trying to listen, I retreated to our car.
Outside, I parked in the back of the parking lot so that I could see the windows from the room. The lights were off so I was wondering whar was happening. Again, the knots in my stomach, my heart pounding out of my chest. What a thrill.
About thirty minutes later, I saw the lights go on. They were on for about five minutes before they went off again. A couple minutes after that, I saw my beautiful wife walking slowly from the entrance of the hotel across the parking lot. He black and white dress looked slightly out of sorts. Her hair was no longer perfect. I drove up to her and she got in. As soon as she did, I could smell his cologne on her. Her lip stick was gone and her face was flush.
I asked what happened. She told me to get her home if I wanted to find out. So that's what I did. But home was fourty minutes away I commented. She then told me to hurry up if I wanted to see what happened. I drove like a bat out of hell. I eventually nearly cut the trip time in half. As we drove, she told me that her and John were kissing on the elevator on the way to the room. Once inside they were all over each other. When he stripped down she was happy to see the size of his cock. She said that it was huge compared to my 6x4. He disappeared into the bathroom for a few minutes. When he returned he was still hard and ready to go. She said that he appeared to be nervous, so she layed him down on the bed. She blew him for a while tasting his pre cum.
This was driving me nuts! I'm trying to drive, my cock is as hard as a rock and oozing a nice wet spot into my jeans. She is stroking me making it worse telling me about her hot adventure. All I could think about was getting her naked and fucking her!
After she sucked his dick for a while, she said that she climbed on top of him hiked her dress up pulled her panties to the side and guided his big cock into her shaved pussy.She fucked him slow for a while so she could get used to his size. The he started to fuck her hard. He asked where he should cum and she paused. I asked, well what did you tell him? She told him that she wanted to feel cum inside of her. He commented that there would be a lot of cum and if she was sure that was where she wanted it. She told me that she wanted to feel him cum in her. I nearly drove off of the road! She told me that she rode him until she felt his cock engorge, she started to cum, and he released a huge load of cum into her. After they settled down, she got off of him, fixed her panties and dress, kissed him and left.
By now, we had reached our house. I was so aroused that I could hardly blink. I got her into the bedroom and helped her out of her dress. I could smell the sex on her. She told me to inspect the damage that his big cock and cum had done to my wife's naughty pussy. I got on my knees and slowly pulled down her black thong underwear. At this point, I could smell his semen and I could see it on her panties. It was incredible. I took off the panties admiring the wet spot and layed them on the floor. Then I layed her on the bed and she pulled her knees up to her chest. Just then, some of his bright white load appeared from her pussy.
I told her how bad she was for fucking someone and letting the cum in her. She said that she could not help herself. Then she told me that his sperm is already about an hour ahead of me on it's trip up her tubes. She said that the pill is not always effective and if I don't his sperm hitting her target, I better get it out.
Without even thinking, I went down on her like never before. I was supprised at the taste. It was very sweet mixed with her juices but burned the back of my throat. Then I fucked her. They feeling or another man's sperm in your wife's pussy is awsome. She kept telling me to take her back. Take my pussy back, she said. My cock pulling his sperm from her pussy. The white frothy mixture of their combined bodily fluids on the shaft of my cock. The thought of his sperm making it's way inside her, while I drove her home. Another incredable orgasm.