Catching Out The Wife (Part 3)
7th Dec 2011
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Hi. It's Paul here. It's been a while since i last posted about my wife Helen. Last one was on the 23rd May.
If you've read my previous two stories, you'll know how i caught out Helen being fucked by Mike, a young guy at her work, and by Johnathan, her older boss.
I've come to accept that Helen has fucked many guys throughout our marriage. To be honest, it's a massive turn on for me. I don't see myslef as a cuckold, although, many of you no doubt do.
Mike, the younger guy Helen was fucking, has moved jobs, so she no longer sees him, but she is still fucked regularly by Johnathan. She was recently shagged by Johnathan, and a director of a company who they were touting for business with, after a meal with the 2 of them. She rang me after and told me all about it as i masturbated into a pair of her panties. Another quirk of mine.
The recent meet i want to tell you about happened a few weeks back, and was something i'd brought up with Helen many times over the years.
I'd asked her if she would ever let a black guy sleep with her. Years back, she'd said no. Since me catching her out, she has opened up about her fantasies etc. It was something that had got my cock hard many times just thinking about.
I'd gone to school with a black guy called Peter, who although i was never best mates with, we always acknowledged each other in the pub or when out and about. I'd told Helen loads of times about the size of Peters cock when we'd showered at school, and after sharing a pint or four with him one evening in the local, Helen asked if it was true about him. I asked if she was interested, and her reply was that she was.
Helen and i were out later that week for a drink, and Peter was drinking on his own. I asked him to join us, and he agreed. Helen was being over friendly and basically flirting with Peter, so much so, that on a visit to the toilets, Peter asked me if Helen liked him. I replied she liked him a lot, and we were both interested in him joining us at some point for some fun. Peter replied "Yeah, i'm up for it right now if you'd like?"
We both made our way back to Helen, and i told her that Peter knew what we wanted, and that he'd come back with us now if she wanted. Helen downed her drink, stood up, and said "lets go".
Helen and Peter set off hand in hand a few steps in front of me, and within 10 minutes we were heading through our front door. I took our coats and asked who wanted a drink. Helen and Peter headed into the lounge and i went through to the kitchen to make a drink.
I made some coffees and carried their drinks through to them. Upon entering the lounge i was greeted with the sight of my wife on her knees, wanking Peters stiffening cock as she gently sucked on his big balls. I put the cups down on the table and sat on the chair. Peter looked at me and smiled.
Peters cock was everything i remembered from our school days. Really dark and thick. Not the longest cock i'd ever seen, but thick like a deodorant can. The length erect i'd say about 7 inches. His balls hung down and were the biggest i'd ever seen. Helen began sucking his shiny pink bell end, and was trying to get as much of his meat into her throat as she could. His thick dark meat was shining with her spit. It was amazing to watch.
Peter looked at me, and with a wry smile said, "Your slut sucks cock good." I moved over to the pair of them, and took off Helens white tee shirt and jeans, as she carried on stuffing Peters meat in and out of her mouth. She was left in her white bra and white lacy panties.
I rubbed Helens cunt through her panties, and noticed that already she was soaking. Peter told me to finger her and get her ready for his big cock. I done as he asked. Peter was moaning loudly and calling her a good slut as she had by now managed to get about 4 inches of his cock down her throat. Peter lifted her head off saying that he was gonna cum if she kept on like that.
Helen sat back onto the sofa, teling me to finger fuck her harder as she pulled the nipples on her big tits. Peter stepped out of his trousers, pants and socks, and took his shirt off, standing naked in our lounge with his thick dick sticking up towards his flat stomach.
He pushed me aside, and grabbing Helen by her hair, forced his cock back down her throat. This caused Helen to gag, and a big line of spit hung out of her mouth. She looked at me as he face fucked her, and she looked like she'd do anything he said at that point.
He pulled her hair back as her mouth came from around his shiny cock. He grabbed her arm, stood her up and pushed her head forward to the rear of the sofa. He took hold of either side of her lacy panties and pulled them down to her ankles. Lifting her legs one by one out of the panties, threw them to me. I immediately put them to my face. They were soaked with her pussy juice and reeked of her sex.
Peter spread Helens legs with each of his, and grabbing his stiff cock, rubbed it along the length of Helens wet cunt. "Please fuck me Peter," was all she said. Peter held her hips and pushed his monster cock at my wifes cunt hole.
The noise she made as Peter slid into her was awesome. "Oh my god" she said over and over again as Peter started fucking her with deep slow thrusts. Peter had hold of her hair as they fucked. Her hands over the back of the sofa giving her something to steady herself as his fucking became harder and faster. Her first orgasm hit her as Peter realy began giving it to her, telling her she was "a dirty fucking whore."
I was wanking myself by this time with her soaked panties. Peter looked at me and laughed. He told me to strip and come and sit on the floor between his and my wifes legs.
As he continued to fuck my wife, who by this time was having numerous orgasms, i crawled between them as Peter told me lick my sluts clit as he fucked her.
He'd been shafting her for a good ten minutes by now at a fairly fast rate. It made me think how useless i was, as i'd have cum ages ago fucking that fast. Helen was in another world, and only knew i was there when i started to tongue her clit and she looked down, and through glazed eyes smiled at me.
Her cunt juice was running out of her, and her cunt cream had formed a contrasting white ring around Peters hard pounding cock. I licked and sucked her clit and lapped at her juices. Peter told me to lick his balls. This freaked me out a bit, amd i froze momentarily. I then just went for it. Cleaning his balls of my wifes juices. I alternated between Peters balls and Helens clit for a few more minutes until i was told by Peter to move.
I crawled back to the other side of the room as Peter pulled his big fat cock out of Helens pussy. Her cunt made a plopping noise as he helmet came out. Her hole just gaped and then slowly closed.
Helen turned around and instinctively dropped to her knees in front of him. She grabbed his slippery cock with one hand and sunk her mouth over his helmet. Peter grabbed her hair and began fucking her mouth just as he'd done earlier. After around only 20 seconds, he lifted Helens head off and told her to open her mouth. Peter held her head and kept her around a foot from his cock, which he wanked slowly.
Helen looked at him the whole time as he wanked. He then began panting, and looked down at Helen, teling her "Im cumming baby". The first jet of spunk caught her hair hanging over her forehaed, as the rest covered her face and tongue. He must have shot about 8 big jets of cum. Helen scooped as much as she could into her mouth, swallowing his cream. Peter stood in front of her still holding her head and slowly wanked his wilting shaft.
Helen looked amazing. Covered in her black lovers cum. I had cum a long time earlier into her panties.
After Peter had gone, Helen admitted that a black guy was something she wished she'd tried earlier. She also said seeing me licking and sucking Peters balls was something that had turned her on a lot.
We haven't had a repeat session with Peter yet, although it is on the cards.
Helen continues to see different guys, and i continue to love it.
Cheers
Paul
If you've read my previous two stories, you'll know how i caught out Helen being fucked by Mike, a young guy at her work, and by Johnathan, her older boss.
I've come to accept that Helen has fucked many guys throughout our marriage. To be honest, it's a massive turn on for me. I don't see myslef as a cuckold, although, many of you no doubt do.
Mike, the younger guy Helen was fucking, has moved jobs, so she no longer sees him, but she is still fucked regularly by Johnathan. She was recently shagged by Johnathan, and a director of a company who they were touting for business with, after a meal with the 2 of them. She rang me after and told me all about it as i masturbated into a pair of her panties. Another quirk of mine.
The recent meet i want to tell you about happened a few weeks back, and was something i'd brought up with Helen many times over the years.
I'd asked her if she would ever let a black guy sleep with her. Years back, she'd said no. Since me catching her out, she has opened up about her fantasies etc. It was something that had got my cock hard many times just thinking about.
I'd gone to school with a black guy called Peter, who although i was never best mates with, we always acknowledged each other in the pub or when out and about. I'd told Helen loads of times about the size of Peters cock when we'd showered at school, and after sharing a pint or four with him one evening in the local, Helen asked if it was true about him. I asked if she was interested, and her reply was that she was.
Helen and i were out later that week for a drink, and Peter was drinking on his own. I asked him to join us, and he agreed. Helen was being over friendly and basically flirting with Peter, so much so, that on a visit to the toilets, Peter asked me if Helen liked him. I replied she liked him a lot, and we were both interested in him joining us at some point for some fun. Peter replied "Yeah, i'm up for it right now if you'd like?"
We both made our way back to Helen, and i told her that Peter knew what we wanted, and that he'd come back with us now if she wanted. Helen downed her drink, stood up, and said "lets go".
Helen and Peter set off hand in hand a few steps in front of me, and within 10 minutes we were heading through our front door. I took our coats and asked who wanted a drink. Helen and Peter headed into the lounge and i went through to the kitchen to make a drink.
I made some coffees and carried their drinks through to them. Upon entering the lounge i was greeted with the sight of my wife on her knees, wanking Peters stiffening cock as she gently sucked on his big balls. I put the cups down on the table and sat on the chair. Peter looked at me and smiled.
Peters cock was everything i remembered from our school days. Really dark and thick. Not the longest cock i'd ever seen, but thick like a deodorant can. The length erect i'd say about 7 inches. His balls hung down and were the biggest i'd ever seen. Helen began sucking his shiny pink bell end, and was trying to get as much of his meat into her throat as she could. His thick dark meat was shining with her spit. It was amazing to watch.
Peter looked at me, and with a wry smile said, "Your slut sucks cock good." I moved over to the pair of them, and took off Helens white tee shirt and jeans, as she carried on stuffing Peters meat in and out of her mouth. She was left in her white bra and white lacy panties.
I rubbed Helens cunt through her panties, and noticed that already she was soaking. Peter told me to finger her and get her ready for his big cock. I done as he asked. Peter was moaning loudly and calling her a good slut as she had by now managed to get about 4 inches of his cock down her throat. Peter lifted her head off saying that he was gonna cum if she kept on like that.
Helen sat back onto the sofa, teling me to finger fuck her harder as she pulled the nipples on her big tits. Peter stepped out of his trousers, pants and socks, and took his shirt off, standing naked in our lounge with his thick dick sticking up towards his flat stomach.
He pushed me aside, and grabbing Helen by her hair, forced his cock back down her throat. This caused Helen to gag, and a big line of spit hung out of her mouth. She looked at me as he face fucked her, and she looked like she'd do anything he said at that point.
He pulled her hair back as her mouth came from around his shiny cock. He grabbed her arm, stood her up and pushed her head forward to the rear of the sofa. He took hold of either side of her lacy panties and pulled them down to her ankles. Lifting her legs one by one out of the panties, threw them to me. I immediately put them to my face. They were soaked with her pussy juice and reeked of her sex.
Peter spread Helens legs with each of his, and grabbing his stiff cock, rubbed it along the length of Helens wet cunt. "Please fuck me Peter," was all she said. Peter held her hips and pushed his monster cock at my wifes cunt hole.
The noise she made as Peter slid into her was awesome. "Oh my god" she said over and over again as Peter started fucking her with deep slow thrusts. Peter had hold of her hair as they fucked. Her hands over the back of the sofa giving her something to steady herself as his fucking became harder and faster. Her first orgasm hit her as Peter realy began giving it to her, telling her she was "a dirty fucking whore."
I was wanking myself by this time with her soaked panties. Peter looked at me and laughed. He told me to strip and come and sit on the floor between his and my wifes legs.
As he continued to fuck my wife, who by this time was having numerous orgasms, i crawled between them as Peter told me lick my sluts clit as he fucked her.
He'd been shafting her for a good ten minutes by now at a fairly fast rate. It made me think how useless i was, as i'd have cum ages ago fucking that fast. Helen was in another world, and only knew i was there when i started to tongue her clit and she looked down, and through glazed eyes smiled at me.
Her cunt juice was running out of her, and her cunt cream had formed a contrasting white ring around Peters hard pounding cock. I licked and sucked her clit and lapped at her juices. Peter told me to lick his balls. This freaked me out a bit, amd i froze momentarily. I then just went for it. Cleaning his balls of my wifes juices. I alternated between Peters balls and Helens clit for a few more minutes until i was told by Peter to move.
I crawled back to the other side of the room as Peter pulled his big fat cock out of Helens pussy. Her cunt made a plopping noise as he helmet came out. Her hole just gaped and then slowly closed.
Helen turned around and instinctively dropped to her knees in front of him. She grabbed his slippery cock with one hand and sunk her mouth over his helmet. Peter grabbed her hair and began fucking her mouth just as he'd done earlier. After around only 20 seconds, he lifted Helens head off and told her to open her mouth. Peter held her head and kept her around a foot from his cock, which he wanked slowly.
Helen looked at him the whole time as he wanked. He then began panting, and looked down at Helen, teling her "Im cumming baby". The first jet of spunk caught her hair hanging over her forehaed, as the rest covered her face and tongue. He must have shot about 8 big jets of cum. Helen scooped as much as she could into her mouth, swallowing his cream. Peter stood in front of her still holding her head and slowly wanked his wilting shaft.
Helen looked amazing. Covered in her black lovers cum. I had cum a long time earlier into her panties.
After Peter had gone, Helen admitted that a black guy was something she wished she'd tried earlier. She also said seeing me licking and sucking Peters balls was something that had turned her on a lot.
We haven't had a repeat session with Peter yet, although it is on the cards.
Helen continues to see different guys, and i continue to love it.
Cheers
Paul
