I have been working overseas for the last 5 years. I guess the strain proved to much for my marriage, and early on (indeed before I left) I was aware that my wife was having a series of affairs with other men. My wife is a beautiful brunette, with superb legs and shapely figure. She is confident and flirtatious and manages a busy engineering office, so it was inevitable really. To cope with her infidelities I would fantasize about what she was up to behind my back. I would content myself with frantically tossing off, when her phone would remain unanswered, or perhaps hearing a man’s voice, secretive giggling or a noisy party in the background when she did answer. Gradually this progressed to my wearing her panties, babydoll and nylons, during my jerk off sessions. I am naturally smooth, but I shaved my legs and body hair. All part of the femme cuckold sissy fantasy I suppose. However in the last 2 years she has gradually shut me out altogether, denied me sex and finally requested that we separate. A few months later she brought her new boyfriend Peter to a friends wedding. Everyone was shocked that she was so brazen arriving with him, and that they disappeared for an hour at the party, before leaving early for the hotel in his Porsche. On my last trip home however things took an even more final and erotic humiliating turn. Berna asked that I baby sit on Friday as she was going out for the evening. I arrived at 7pm in my little hire car, to find a new Porsche in the driveway. It was Peter who answered the door. Tall good looking and well built, he was dressed for the evening and obviously ready to take my wife out. ‘Ah you must be the ‘ex’’ he laughed. I felt three inches tall and my tummy was in knots as he let me into the living room. ‘You know that I have moved in with your wife’ he told me. I love her. You are unable to provide for her emotionally or physically being away all the time. ‘She has needs and I fulfill them’. Before I could reply, Berna came down the stairs. Oh hi Julian she breezed, have you met Peter then? She was utterly beautiful in her clinging black minidress, her wonderbra bustline, dark nylons, and 4 inch strappy sandals. Full make up, perfume and her long dark hair piled up, completed the vision. My cock sprang to its full 6 inches at the sight of my beautiful wife in the arms of another man. ‘Don’t wait up’ she advised as they opened the front door. ‘Oh and you must sleep in the spare room’. My last view was her dress riding up her thighs to reveal her stocking tops as she swung her legs to get into Peter’s Porsche. She blew me a kiss, and waved as he reversed out. ‘Fuck this can’t be happening’ I whispered to myself, but my straining cock and bulging panties told me it was no dream. I am ashamed to admit I made a bee-line for her bedroom. There I spent the evening trying on her sexiest lingerie, basque and panties suspender belt and nylons. Also her knee high leather boots. Lustfully dreaming of her wearing these things for Peter and furiously wanking my cock all the while. Finally frustrated and exhausted I slipped to the spare room and fell into a fitful sleep. It was dark when I awoke to the sound of Berna whispering in my ear. ‘We are home’. She then added ‘Peter is drunk and in bed’ ‘I hope you are not angry’ she said. It’s nice to see you again. It was then I felt her hand slip beneath the bedsheets and gently cup my balls. ‘Oh you naughty boy you are still wearing my panties and nylons’ she giggled. ‘How dare you’ ‘You never change’… It was then she leaned over and kissed me. Gently at first, but then more eagerly…her tongue probing my mouth. The smell of her familiar perfume brought back a host of repressed sensuous memories of happier days together. My cock rose eagerly under her firm ministrations, as she slipped the thin material to one side and began to firmly stroke my straining hard on. ‘I’m sorry, but I have really fallen for Peter’ she said….’and with you away all the time Julian…’ ‘It just happened’. Though it felt like a dagger to hear this, my hips continued to rise and fall as she firmly pumped my tool. I just moaned deeply with a mixture of lust, jealousy and humiliation. I tried to rise but she pushed me forward in the bed, to an all fours position,. ‘Lets play one last time’, she whispered. ‘one last cum together…’ With my swollen cock in her hand still she began milking me firmly. Smoothing my nylon covered legs, and pantied bum. Then the cool and delightful sensation of her squirting moisturizer and fingering my tight bum - pumping my dick all the while. ‘What do you think of Peter?’ she asked ‘He seems like an arrogant bastard’ I managed to gasp in the darkness. ‘I can’t believe you fell… It was then I felt my hips suddenly and firmly gripped by manly hands as Bernie quickly slipped my panties down my smooth thighs and nylons. ‘What the?!!’…I stammered. ‘Shut the fuck up you little sissy wanker’ hissed Peter in the darkness, as he pulled my arms tight behind my back. Berna giggled and grabbed my cock and balls hard. Before I could respond I felt 9 solid inches of cock glide up my back passage as he cupped his hand over my mouth, and savagely twisted my nipples. For the next 15mins Berna held me in a vice like grip as Peter pounded into my ass. ‘Fuck yes you little queen you know how to take a cock in your ass just as we suspected’ hissed Peter ‘I told you he preferred cock’ giggled Berna. – ‘I haven’t seen julian so hard, since he sucked off Dan and Kevin. She was right, my stiff sissy cock said it all as she began to frantically masturbate me. ‘Oh darling enjoy your last cum with me’ she cooed in my ear. That set Peter off who grabbing my hips in his hands lifted me off the bed and rammed his cock balls deep into my ass, spewing his hot jets of spunk up my quivering bumhole. ‘Please No!’ I shouted. but the sight of Berna looking up at me with her red lips and mouth wide open was too much. Still impaled on his cock, I spurted 5 or 6 fast hot jets of cum into my wifes mouth, and over her face as she squeezed my sissy balls in a vice like grip. As Peter withdrew from my aching bum, Berna rose up to my level took hold of my head and kissed me deeply. Then her probing tongue broke through and my mouth was filled with my own familiar warm salty jism. ‘Drink your sissy spunk you cocksucking cuckold’ Peter whispered in my ear as I swallowed. Berna pulled up my panties and Peter let me fall back into the bed in a heap. They left me and went to our room next door. Before long the moaning started and the bedhead was banging. I lay sobbing and jerking off in the darkness, my lacy panties at full stretch, and Peters boiling hot jism dribbling from my tight smooth bumhole... This sissy cuckold had been taught a hard lesson.