by Selena Kitt
Bob got up and came around from his chair so he could watch Randy get his blowjob. He sat down behind her and was watching when Ray spoke again.
“Let’s see those tits Bob! Get that shirt up and off of her.”
Donna started to lift her head to say something and Randy grabbed her and brought her mouth back down to him. She grunted and made a messy slurping noise as Bob got behind her to take off her shirt.
I could have tried to stop him. I could have intervened. Ray had said it would be blowjobs only. But I could already see that Donna’s nipples were hard – hard enough for me to see from her profile. I wanted to see them too, and at that moment I thought there would be no harm in it.
Bob had his hands under the back of her shirt and a moment later had it up around her neck. She had to lift up her head long enough for him to lift it up and over her head and I watched Randy’s cock bob onto her chin.
“Hey, what are you doing…” she started, before Bob got the shirt off and Randy fed his cock back into her mouth.
She took Randy’s cock back in and resumed her sucking. Bob threw her tank top on the floor and then his hands were at her bra. A moment later her beautiful tits were bobbing into view and the bra was lying on top of the shirt. And then the mood started to get lively.
My cock was as hard as steel. I was watching my innocent wife service another man and it was driving me nuts. I was looking at the thin tan lines from her bikini on her back and her milky white tits bobbing free. Bob wasted no time in looking at them and got his hands on her and started grabbing at them.
“Oh god” she said as she moaned and lifted her head up.
“Keep sucking!” Ray said from the other side of the table and Donna obediently took a breath and returned to Randy’s cock. I watched Randy’s face and figured that she probably had him close to coming.
“Come on Bob, let’s see that ass” Ray said.
Bob put his hand under her skirt and started rubbing her ass. I watched in astonishment as Donna started wiggling it back at him. I knew she was getting hot – drinking usually gets her worked up. Now she had a guy working on her tits and rubbing her ass and I knew her pussy was probably getting wet. And as I watched Bob, I knew he was getting ready to find that out too.
Bob hooked his hands in her panties and pulled them over her milky white ass. I watched transfixed as he got them to her knees and she lifted each leg to allow the panties to come off. Bob had the skirt off a second later and there was my precious bride – naked and on full display for everyone. Bob spread her legs and let out a whistle.
“Look at that pussy – shaved clean!” he announced to hoots and cat calls.
Donna was in a frenzy and her head was really bobbing. I heard Randy grunt and knew what was coming. He locked his hands on her head as his body shook and I watched Donna’s throat suddenly go rigid as he shot his load into her mouth.
Chapter 8
I thought they would give her a chance to rest, at least I hoped they would. But then I heard Ray again.
“She needs to blow Bob now – put her over your knee Randy” he said.
A part of me was relieved. She had already gotten Randy off, she just needed to work on Bob now and then Ray. I watched as Bob got in front of her and dropped his pants. Randy already had her body bent over his knee as she opened her mouth.
It was a spectacle to watch. Donna couldn’t get a good footing being bent over Randy’s knees so her ass was sticking up precariously in the air. She was using Bob’s body to steady herself as she started blowing him. Bob had his hands free but only momentarily – once she started blowing him he kept himself busy by playing with her tits.
Donna’s nipples were her secret hotspot, and I knew once Bob started pulling on them that she would be in trouble. I watched her body shake and realized she was rubbing herself on Randy’s leg as Bob kept up with her nipples. She lifted her head twice to moan but each time Ray corrected her.
“Keep sucking Donna” he would say.
I watched her writhing on Randy’s leg and then watched as Randy started exploring her pussy. First one finger, then two – thrusting into her pussy as her body shook in his lap. Even with her mouth full of cock Donna was able to moan through her excitement.
“Bring her over here” Ray said, and I saw that he was motioning them towards the bedroom.
I was going to stop them this time. I knew it was going too far. But Donna was up on her feet before I had a chance. Her naked ass was hustling and she beat the other men to the bed.
She got on her hands and knees on the bed and resumed her work on Bob’s cock. I watched as she blew him and saw Bob moving his hips and thought again that this would soon be over. And then Ray moved towards the bed and finished removing his clothing. When his full cock came into view I feared that she would never be able to get it into her mouth.
It was bigger than anything I had seen before. Donna had her face full of Bob’s dick so she hadn’t had a chance to see it yet and I was worried about her reaction when she did. But she never got a chance to see if. Ray got on the bed behind her and started dragging it back and forth against her pussy.
She stopped blowing Bob for a moment and I was expecting her to freak out. Instead she wiggled her ass at whatever had been touching her, trying to make contact again with the thing that had been touching her pussy. I watched Ray put his big, black cock against her bald white pussy and I winced as he pushed the big head in. Donna let out a yelp of surprise and then let out a steady moan as he pushed his big dick in.
I couldn’t believe it. Here I was watching my demure wife blowing another man while getting fucked by a black guy, and she was loving it. She started moaning and shaking her ass and she only became quiet when Bob forced his cock down her throat. I watched Ray’s big, black cock stretching her pussy open and I started fearing that I might blow a load in my own pants.
Donna was moaning too much to continue sucking on Bob. She resigned herself to jerking him off, which I knew was fine because he looked so close to cumming himself. I watched as she pulled on him and she got fucked by Ray’s big dick. Each time I thought she wouldn’t take another inch he pushed in further until he had the entire thing buried in her.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god” she was moaning.
I watched her white ass shaking as Ray slowly withdrew himself and started fucking her. He was going faster now so I knew her pussy had gotten stretched to capacity. I watched her moan as Bob grunted and his cock opened up to spray her with a load of his hot semen.
She removed her hands from Bob and let her shoulders drop to the mattress as Ray fucked her. He had her by the hips and was leaning into her as she gasped. I watched him put his black hand on her clit and stroke her as her body shot bolt upright. She started to scream in climax as his thick cock kept going back and forth and I worried that she might pass out.
Ray had been right behind her. Lucking he had the good grace to pull out of her pussy and blow his load all over her ass. She laid there on the bed covered in her second load in the last five minutes. Her body was slumped and used and she never looked sexier to me.
We never talked about that night again to each other, and we never saw Randy or Bob again. But I would shave her pussy on a regular basis, and I never played cards again.
The End
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Cuckolding: A Night At The Bar - Larry Archer
Chapter 1
Tina and Steve walked into the neighborhood bar with a spring in their step. They had just completed the sale of Tina's old car for a nice price. Tomorrow they would go down to the Lexus dealership and pickup her new red ES 350 with the luxury package or basic
ally everything but the kitchen sink.
As they had been driving home, Tina decided to stop and have a drink to celebrate her good fortune and the sweet ride she was getting. Steve was used to her making most of their decisions and did not question her.
Both Tina and Steve were in their late 40's and still in good shape, especially Tina. At 5 foot 7 with a shapely body and long red hair, she was an attention getter and used to getting what she wanted. Steve always called her a MILF and he always had to endure the taunts, especially the way she flirted with every guy she met.
Tina's breasts were always hanging out and the guys would make little comments about them. Tina would laugh and kid with them and Steve could see how she would “accidentally” rub her tits across their arms. He could watch their eyes and see how they would look down her top as she “innocently” exposed herself to them.
Tina even made Steve watch as she practiced showing her jugs off, much to his discomfort. Steve's dick would be rock hard as he watched her practice showing off her body to strangers yet she would seldom do the same thing for him.
Tina would kid Steve about his small little boy cock and would always taunt him about how she could not feel him at all especially after he had fucked her with her big dildo that she had named after one of her boyfriends. When she went out on a “date” she would make him wait at home for her.
Sometimes she didn't come in until 3 or 4 in the morning, hair all a mess, and reeking of sex and cum. Steve wasn't allowed to cum without her permission and so would sit up waiting and stroking his cock. When he got too close to shooting off he would watch TV until he cooled off.
Once his wife had caught him with sperm all over his stomach after he couldn't wait any longer. After that, she made him clean her up and she locked his cock up in a cage for two weeks to teach him a lesson. She called him a cuckold and made him admit that he loved to be degraded and forced to lick clean her cum filled pussy after one of her bulls had satisfied her.
At first he was disgusted at himself for allowing his wife to go out with other guys and then come home, often half drunk, to make him suck her cum filled pussy clean, while she told him about the guys who had just fucked her and all the filthy things she did to them.
Now he had finally admitted to himself that he loved to be humiliated for his small inadequate penis and how exciting it was to see his wife and know that she had been passed around. Sometimes after he cleaned up his wife, he would be allowed to stick his dick in her and attempt to wash out the Bull's cum with his inadequate load.
She told him that he couldn't satisfy her because his dick was so little and all she'd allow was to let him stick it in until he came. As he was cleaning up his little mess, she'd tell him about how good her Bull had filled her mouth and cunt up. Tina would ask him to compare the tiny load out of his cock to the huge load she forced him to lick out of her cunt.
Often Tina would come home with a trail of cum running out of her mouth and dripping on her tits. Sometimes she would make him clean up her Bull's baby making juice but often she'd lick it up herself after telling him how good her Bull's cum tasted and how many times he had popped off in her mouth or cunt.
Steve realized that there was something wrong with him, as any normal man would be ashamed that his wife was a slut but every time the thought of her taking a big long cock deep in one of her holes would make his little cock so hard. The thrill of being in his wife when she was all stretched out and filled with bull sperm would turn him on so much that the first touch would cause him to explode. His little boy dick would actually hurt from the force of his climaxes when the cum would explode out of his little dick and shoot ropes of white sperm all over his stomach.
Chapter 2
When they walked into the neighborhood bar to celebrate selling the car, it was deja vu all over again as Tina spotted a table full of young men in soccer uniforms. Steve could see her shoulders go back as she pushed her tits out to strain against the knit top she was wearing. Automatically her hips began to sway as she strutted into the lounge and took a seat on a bar stool next to the table of young men with a lot of her long legs showing as she scooted up on the stool.
Crossing her legs to allow her skirt to ride further up, she nonchalantly looked around the room. The young guys at the table had tracked her as she walked in the bar and were glancing her way as she looked at the biggest one and gave him a grin.
Steve took a stool on the other side of his wife as he watched her slip into hunter mode as she mentally cut notches on her bedpost, while sizing up the 8 young guys who were all in their early 20's.
Some of the boys had their heads together whispering and Steve heard the word “MILF” and they all burst out laughing and openly checked out his wife.
Tina was humming to herself as her hormones kicked in and she could feel the dampness spread between her legs. “Which one should I take?” Tina thought as she appraised the guys before her. Looks didn't really matter to her as the primary criterion was dick size. She could care less what he looked like as she had her eyes closed most of the time to concentrate on feeling the cock that was buried inside her.
The bartender asked what they would like, Tina ordered a Vodka Collins and Steve got a draft beer. Taking the drink from the bartender, she ran her fingers across the top of his hand seemingly by accident but the slight drag of her nails across his hand told him everything.
Tina smiled at the bartender, as he was not too bad himself, around 35 in a tight t-shirt that showed how much he worked out. Tina shivered as she felt her pussy spasm at the look the young bartender gave her.
“Could he possibly know how horny I am?” Tina asked herself as she leaned over the bar to get her drink and allowing her top to fall open. She looked up at him through her eyebrows and smiled as his gaze walked slowly down her front. Tina could feel the girls spring to attention as her nipples shriveled up into rock hard pencil erasers.
Chapter 3
Tina said to everyone, “Excuse me,” and grabbed her purse and walked to the ladies room. She could feel everyone's eyes on her ass as she let her cheeks sway back and forth. In the gym almost every day, she was well aware of how good her body was after comparing it to the twenty year olds she worked out with. Her legs were long, tanned, and muscled from her fitness regime. Plus her personal trainer took extra care of her and even gave her a special discount for the way she took care of him also.
Tina could feel her pussy juices trying to drip out of her cunt as walking made her lips rub together slickly. Quickly walking into a stall, she dropped her purse and stepped out of her thong. After giving it a quick sniff, she stuffed it into her purse, and then reaching under her top unhooked her black lacy bra.
As the bra loosened and the cups fell forward, Tina felt the rush as her tits sprang free from their cage and caused a jolt to hit her brain. Leaning against the stall wall, Tina pulled her already short skirt up and rubbed her hardening clit as it peeked out from under its hood.
Why she continues to wear a bra always seemed to amaze her. So many things she did that defied “normal” behavior and she couldn't seem to escape this one simple thing. It felt so good for them to hang free and unfettered. Resolving to pay more attention to herself, Tina pulled the bra off her arms and worked it free of her top. Quickly folding it, she jammed it deep into the bowels of her purse alongside her skimpy panties.
Pulling her skirt up, she sat down on the toilet and absentmindedly rubbed her pussy and played with her clit. She was so wet that without even trying, her middle two fingers slipped in to the palm of her hand.
The feeling of her fingers sliding easily in through the wetness of her inner folds, made her lightly moan in pleasure. She didn't think anyone was in the bathroom but she hadn't been paying a lot of attention.
Pulling her skirt up to her waist, she watched as she worked her fingers in her wet pussy and they glistened from her juice as she pumped them in and out. Tina could feel her climax starting as her legs began to tremble
and she pushed her fingers deeper and harder into the center of her being to hasten her release.
Tina began to grunt each time she rammed her middle two fingers deep into her pussy and as she felt her palm slap against her pussy lips, it caused a fire deep inside her, which struck deep into her inner brain. It was almost like an electric shock and her legs jerked every time the lightening hit her brain.
Like an addict, Tina had told herself that she could stop at any time but if she was honest with herself, now she was not so sure. For several months now, she had been rubbing her husband's face in her infidelity by coming home smelling of sex and often covered in her lover's essence.
What did Steve think when she forced him to go down on her and suck her bruised pussy? It seemed that he was so turned on when he spread her lips wide apart and waited for the spunk to start dripping out.