The layby 

Part 1 The instigation.

When I first met my third wife, I was blindly unaware of her prowess of all things sexual. I just thought we were the ideal couple, I mean after the last two marriages where our sexual exploits finally divided us, I was determined not to fall into that trap again.

My extensive past of sexual encounters were swept to one side. The past is the past isn't it? The only problem is, occasionally it resurfaces with dramatic consequences as was about to happen.

My problem with women is I do like women with a curvy top and bottom, ones that other men seem to have trouble keeping their eyes off!.

My third wife was no exception, at 40, she was  5  years younger than me, with an amazing well kept body, shoulder length blonde hair, the most amazing full creamy breasts I'd ever seen, a good 38’s, a measurement that was becoming recurrent! Whether that was good luck or just a fetish, all I could say was I was one hell of a lucky man.

Very early on in our marriage, sex was fantastic, we both pleasured each other to some amazing orgasms and for a 45 year old I was really pleased I could still be a good lover. This went on for about a year, then out of the blue my wife would start asking questions about my past wife's, in exchange she'd tell me  bit by bit what excited her sexually. Initially I kept quiet, still being a cuckold by nature, I would conjure up images in my head which would physically excite me, that she liked and exploited between the sheets, this might just be some sort of fantasy she had?  Never for one minute did I think she'd want to actually act them out, those things were in the past but like a dying fire , she'd started raking over the embers of my past sexual desires and reignite them back into a roaring fire, initially I never saw this coming.

However everyone has dark secrets and over time at first they'd excite me as she talked about them whilst we had sex, I did come out my shell a little bit but not too much so as not too shock  her with my past sexual exploits, she seemed particular interested in my first wife who was basically taken away from me by her black lovers, at the time it was exciting but the end result was the nail in the coffin for that marriage ( read  back to black) I blame myself for that but we were both naive , young and really hadn't considered the dangers of what we were doing.

Now that admission really interested my wife, she'd ask questions on how many men had fucked her, the thought of her being gang banged really excited her, the ensuing sex between us would be raw with her demands for me to be more assertive with her, this i liked and she kept no secrets that she did as well.

I could sense this line of questioning was really exciting her as she'd force her hips up to mine as we fucked, resulting in some very powerful ejaculations into her warm wet pussy, the walls of it gripping my pulsating cock as it pumped it's hot creamy load deep into her, however she was now becoming insatiable and I was now finding it hard to keep up with her demands for sex, as a stop gap we invested in some sex toys, plucking up the courage we went to a sex shop, the assistants giving us a knowing look, the way  they just kept secretly checking out my wife's ample breasts squeezed into her dress that was possibly just a tad too tight on top.

Whilst I looked at the DVD's she went round the shop and bought several items including some very sensual outfits, boy, she really was putting more than just effort into this, it was more like a vocation.

Once she'd got what she wanted, she paid, well I willingly paid! and was dragged out the shop , any sexual urges would be for her and her alone  later.

That evening I'll never forget as my unassuming wife finally revealed to me what a sexy lady she really was, with a mind to surpass that, it was Showtime as she tried on the clothes, well when I say clothes some were nothing more than string holding up her ample breasts, well struggling too! 

From that moment, she put a show on for me which would result in the most painful, prolonged erection I'd had in quite some time, she saw this and just relentlessly teased me, dressed in just my silk boxers which were slowly being ruined with the non stop pre cum creating a dark wet sticky patch within them.

Walking out the bedroom she just smiled at me and said ‘ don't you move, I'll be right back’

That right back was a very painful ten minutes, the ensuing wait was just too tempting as my hand finally made its way into my boxers and onto my unsurprisingly wet hard cock, I just played with myself , being very careful not to cum prematurely, it was on a hair trigger by that point but what was it happen next would Be its downfall as she came back into the bedroom, first just a leg wrapped itself around the side of the door encased in a red stocking, as more of her leg was revealed, a red suspender, then the red satin panties until her red suspender belt came into view. By now my heart was racing, this was a side to my wife I was totally unaware of. Even my eyes couldn't believe what they were seeing. Unfortunately my cock had already got the message and was now like a rod of steel.

As more of her body was revealed as she came around the door in a very slow sensual motion, what I saw next I could never imagine in my wildest dreams of my wife but there she was, all In red, the last item to be slowly revealed and the one that would really set the mood for that evening was the quarter cup red satin bra which held her breasts, not just up but protruding from her body, to be honest I'd never actually stopped to think how heavy my wife's breasts actually were but judging by how white her skin on her shoulders under the straps I'm guessing quite heavy.

That thought out the way , with some difficulty, I think she’d prepared herself for this moment as her nipples were clearly swollen and  ripe for suckling.

Now standing in the doorway she looked at me in a devilish way and just said ‘ so’, well that's all I needed to hear as my urge to fuck must have been as urgent as hers, she'd really excited me so much, my need for a Viagra wasn't needed, I'd not been this hard for quite some  time and it showed with the pain of such a rock solid erection, it's veins proment over my whole shaft, it really did, for once look impressive despite it's size.

She more or less glided over to me like an angel and laid beside me on the bed and without hesitation offered me one of her breasts which I greedily accepted.

Being a breast man I now knew all the tricks on how to pleasure their owners, be it women or men! 

Her huge breasts being held firm in the quarter cup bra I was able to run my finger slowly over her nipple which responded right in front of my eyes as it visibly grew slightly, her gasp evident I was succeeding in pleasuring one of her more sensitive erogenous zones as she gripped her other breast and started to pull at it , tweaking her nipples so hard she cried out, I copied her action which really got her going, I had little notion she was into mild pain, however , with that, inevitably comes the bondage, well to be honest I was no stranger there, after Ann! But on this occasion,the only thing being restrained, badly, was her breasts.

As we now both played with her breasts , things started to heat up considerably as she put her other hand inside the front of her panties, she must have been extremely wet because I'm guessing one finger, then two slipped effortlessly inside her as the flat of her hand now pressed against her mound, even though she was still wearing her panties I could see her  fingers pulling at her labia and then somewhere more sensitive as she gave out a large moan as she’d bought herself to orgasm without me, That was the catalyst for what happened next and what a memory we created right there!

My party trick had come early but I couldn't control myself as I made my way down the bed and took control, an alien concept for me but I seemed to be getting away with it, for now as I  pulled her hand out of her now sodden panties,  slipping them off down her silky stockinged legs, they slipped off so easily to expose one very wet pussy, its lips already swollen, that couldn't be just from her fingers, surely?

Well , whatever , I made my way up to that warm moist patch and did what I do best, the first touch of my tongue was all it took to send a shiver down her body with a little whimper as she arched her back upwards in acceptance for what I was about to do to her.

 She'd teased me, now it was my turn as I gently flicked my tongue at that warm moist pussy, just begging me to pleasure it.

Some of the language she hurled at me as I teased her was quite graphic and unlike her, she was desperate for more, and more I gave her as I opened her pussy with my fingers, a view I never get enough of.

Now staring as deep as I could into her, my tongue went to work. Firstly a few full lapping motions to stimulate her lips end to end, that went better than I'd thought as she cried out with more expletives but ones of encouragement as my tongue made its way Into her, the warmth of her as my tongue worked its way as far as it could as I continued pulling  at her labia, stretching it outwards for just a moment.

By now I thought I'd tamed her, as her body momentarily went limp as I'd brought her to a mini orgasm, gripping my hair she pulled my face hard Into her pussy, with lightening reaction her legs wrapped around my head, I was now trapped, my tongue still working it's magic as I felt her pussy walls contacting around my tongue.

She shouted at me to keep going which boosted not just my ego but my confidence to go just that little bit further and stimulate her clit until she could take no more teasing,then BINGO! I hit the jackpot, her legs now tightened so tight I had difficulty in breathing as my tongue flicked over her clit, at that moment she sounded like a banshee,  god knows what the neighbours thought had they heard that!

When she finally came down from that one she put her hand on my forehead and pushed me away, I thought that was it she had used me and was now discarding me this was all now looking rather familiar! 

I shouldn't have worried because the next words she screamed at me was 

‘ Fuck me, fuck me , NOW’

Well I can take a hint so i made my way up between those gorgeous red stockinged legs, my boxers came off in a jiffy to reveal quite a mess in there, my wife has surpassed herself , intentionally?, perhaps but at this very moment I had one thing on my mind, strangely there was no more foreplay,  My wife's demeanour suddenly changed as she became more aggressive, it looked like she was using my admission of being a cuckold to the full 

‘ I want your cock in me now ‘ 

Already on my knees between her legs , she somehow grabbed my buttocks and pulled me on top of her, her pussy was so wet from my teasing of her I just unintentionally just slipped straight into her, a little friction as I did so but she really was unbelievably wet., it's at times like these I wished my cock was something more than your average? 5 ¼” cock of normal? thickness.

There I was , fully buried up to the hilt in my wife, her breasts heaving in that bra as her breathing went deeper.

Just looking at her was all I needed to give her what she demanded of me.

My first few thrusts were loving ones but my wife snapped at me, ‘ is that it? , fuck me  like you mean it'

From there on end I fucked her as hard and deep as I possibly could, every thrust accompanied by my balls slapping against her as I pumped away, spurred on by watching the ripples over her breasts as I fucked her, a  mesmerising site, just watching her tits wobble with every hard thrust into her.

Her nipples still engorged and swollen as I fucked with even more graphic encouragement and insults from my wife who was now asking about my first wife and the black men that fucked her and ultimately bred  her, yes, she still had a fixation with that, more than I knew at the time.

This wasn't going to last long and she knew it but for the moment she, well, we both enjoyed this raw sex between us, this was it , I was about to lose control as my final thrusts were uncharacteristicly animalistic as my cock pushed into the deepest depths of her willing , hungry wet pussy, then I came , my cries of fulfilment filled the room as I came, her fingers gripping my back as she came.

That had to be the most energetic and draining fuck we'd ever had as she pushed me off her and discarded yet again ! she'd had her fun.

I think we both were a real mess, her leaking fresh spunk and me, now  absolutely knackered but there was one more thing for me to do.

‘ clean up your mess you filthy animal’ without hesitation I went back down to savour my own deposit, still fresh and  warm with that familiar salty taste mixed with my wife's own blend of juices making it rather sweet. 

To be honest I was quite shocked at just how much spunk I'd just put into my freshly seminated wife!

I guess her questioning about my first wife had something to do with that.

Once I'd finished my task, my wife left the room leaving me  a heaving mess to change, my cock now limp but still covered in both our juices, this was going to be one hell of a test trying to keep my hands off her as she came in with another item from the shop, a black baby doll with side tie panties, her heavy breasts hung tantalisingly down within it, her nipples very prominent as it pushed against the thin material, this was going to be a test that no real man could resist. 

To finish off the session she forced me to  wear her soddened panties to bed, I feared I'd told her too much about my past, she knew my secrets and was about to use them to pursue her own sexual pleasures, the genie was well and truly out of the bottle.

I did try a few times in the night to help her out of  the baby doll so I could fuck her again but was met with fierce resistance, accumulating in being spanked by my own slipper for as she said ‘ being a naughty boy’

Suddenly our sex lives were about to change direction that not even I had contemplated.

My wife was about to change from what I thought was a shy beautiful mature woman into a woman whose thirst for sex knew little to no bounds.

All this after I told her about Jayne, my first wife, the adventure we had, the humiliation I suffered and it's conclusion, one I still think was it my fault? A question I still ask myself even now, however my wife was about to take her interest in black men a stage further, after what had happened to me I'd take some convincing but my wife can be very persuasive, a decision that she made that would get us into many adventures over the years but for now, she'd been harbouring a plan, a fantasy if you will for some time, one which was now about to be put into action and a realisation for my wife what she'd been missing, my humiliation was about to start all over again!