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Subject:      I want to go down on my wife... Version 9 (Mfm, husband humiliation)
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Date:         1997/01/02
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I want to go down on my wife after she’s had sex with another man!

Version 9

        I have been married to my current wife for just over a year now.
She’s the woman I had always dreamed of meeting, much less marrying.  My
wife, Jennifer, is very attractive, young and flirtatious.  This is my
third marriage and I’m now 42 years old.  Jennifer on the other hand, has
only been married one other time and is 26 years old.  As I said, she is
very attractive, blonde, 5’ 2”, 108 lb., 37-23-35.  Most men we know
remark at her beauty, which flatters her and thrills me.  You see, like
many married men, I have always harbored a fantasy that my wife would fuck
other men, with my knowledge.  I’ve had this fantasy for well over twenty
years, all through my previous marriages.  The irony of this has been that
each of my previous wives has cheated on me without my knowledge and I
only came to learn of their behavior through acquaintances after each
divorce.  Had I known, I might have encouraged my wives to share the
details with me.

        The biggest part of my fantasy doesn’t involve watching my wife
with other men, only hearing the intimate details shortly afterwards as I
am going down on her.  While I probably had the opportunity to clean each
of my previous wives pussies after they had been fucked, I never got to
really see what a well fucked pussy looked like (both of them insisted on
cleaning up immediately after intercourse, even when we had fucked), nor
did I have the opportunity to relish the smell and taste and  since you
can’t find these images depicted in magazines, I’ve had to rely on the
words of others to describe the details.  I do remember several occasions
with my previous wives and how they insisted that I not go down on them,
only relenting after we had already started intercourse, and the heat and
wetness of their pussies as my tongue bathed their moist openings.
Jennifer knows that my favorite part of sex is to go down on her, which
she dearly loves to have me do, as my cock is not that large nor can I
fuck very long without ejaculating from over excitement, rendering me
useless for several hours to recuperate.  Until recently she had no
knowledge of my fantasies.

 My wife Jennifer is dating my Boss!

        Things have been getting tough at work.  I’m supposed to be
selling a higher quota, but with the economy things have really slowed.
Recently I overheard several of my coworkers talking that I was due to get
laid off.  I had no idea how I’d support Jennifer as I tried to seek
employment nor did I know if I’d be able to secure the kind of income that
we’ve come to realize.  When I approached Jennifer, she suggested that we
invite my boss over for dinner one night during the week.  Jennifer had
met my boss several times at social functions and thought that he’d be
receptive to talking things out.

        She suggested that she’d talk to him while I was fixing dinner.  I
told her it sounded great if she’d be willing to talk to him on my behalf.
 My boss is an attractive man of about 30 years, tall and well built.  In
fact he’s about 20 pounds heavier than me and stands several inches
taller.  I added that perhaps we’d be well served if she wore a short sexy
dress, “You know, so he’d be distracted!”

        Jennifer agreed but on one condition.  If she were going to allow
me to dress her in a sexy outfit, then I’d have to wear something equally
demeaning, prepare the dinner and clean up afterwards.  I wasn’t sure what
she meant but went along with her suggestion.  We fucked slowly that
evening, and I came when she’d reiterated that she’d be happy to distract
my boss for me as long as I’d eat her out afterwards.  I know she was
talking about trying to convince him to retain me, but I had flashes of
her fucking him as my cum jetted into her willing cunt.

        When I arrived at work, I made a point to see my boss and invite
him over.  He gladly agreed with a smile and a sparkle of pleasure in his
eye.  That night I arrived home and started preparing dinner (Jennifer was
not home yet, probably still out shopping).  I didn’t mind the idea of
preparing dinner as I was the better cook between us.  I started preparing
an elaborate dinner that would take a couple of hours to make.  Jennifer
arrived home shortly afterwards with several packages.  I asked her what
she had gotten and she just commented that she was certain I would like
her choice of outfits.

        As I continued Jennifer came down and walked into the kitchen.  My
mouth salivated when I saw her.  She had on a dress that barely reached
below her ass, red and red heels.  The neckline was cut very low so that
her breasts practically spilled out.  Her already stiffened nipples were
clearly distinctive as they jutted into the thin material.  She asked “Do
you think your boss will like this?”

        I let out a low wolf whistle and started to reach for her but she
held me at bay, saying that she didn’t want me to touch her dress with my
dirty hands.  “Later” was all she said.  “I’ll have another chore for
you.”

        I took that to mean I was going to spend an evening later with my
tongue buried between her legs, my favorite position!  Jennifer added that
she was wearing the thong underwear I had laid out for her and lifted her
dress for my approval.  My cock started to harden already!  Then Jennifer
handed me a package.  It was an apron for in the kitchen.  The only
problem with it was it had a woman’s tit’s that were barely covered by two
hands and a pussy that was also barely covered by a slight hand.
“Jennifer, I can’t wear this!”

        She responded rather curtly, “You promised that if I’d wear
something revealing, that you would too!  So that’s what I chose for my
man… woman of the house tonight!  Besides if you don’t, I won’t let you
get your tongue where you want it later, and isn’t that what a woman does
to another woman?”

        I felt about two inches tall about that time but I never can do
anything but what Jennifer wants when she offers me the opportunity to
slide my tongue up her juicy pussy lips!  Jennifer got the door as I
slipped the apron on to greet our guest.  I was still out of the room but
could hear them talking and him remarking how beautiful she looked.  When
I entered the room I saw the look of lust as he eyed every curve of her
body.  I got his attention and he nearly burst out laughing.  Jennifer
jumped to my defense and commented that the apron was her idea as mine was
to have her wear the something sexy.  He made a remark talking to her,
“that the first good idea he’s had in a while!”

        Jennifer asked me to get some wine for her and her guest and I
headed out the door as she spun a pirouette for my boss showing of her
dress and a lot of her body!  When I returned they were sitting with
Jennifer across from him with practically all of her legs exposed as her
knees were crossed and the dress was that short.  She had me set the wine
down and dismissed me to finish with dinner as if I were the butler for
the evening.  I took my cue and out of the corner of my eye watched as she
bent over to pour our guest the wine allowing the dress to fall open and
show her bare breasts to him.

        I stopped to watch for a few moments to see how things would get
started as if I were a voyeur watching my wife court a stranger.  My cock
stiffened more as I watched her display herself more and after speaking to
him for a moment go over to the CD player and bend over to expose her ass
bending over to make a selection.  She stayed in that position for a few
moments herself and finally turned.  As she turned she spotted me and
simply glared at me.  I returned to the kitchen and continued to prepare
the meal.  While in the kitchen I could here them speaking and
occasionally laughing.  I assumed everything was going well!

        I returned to inform them after about 15 minutes that dinner was
about ready and was surprised to see Jennifer seated extremely close to my
boss.  I thought that I saw his hands make a quick motion as they were
being removed from her still exposed thigh.  Jennifer simply stated that
they’d be in momentarily and again I felt as if I were being dismissed.  I
heard them speaking very softly as I left and again I took up a position
this time to here them.  I didn’t hear much but noticed that the window
acted as a mirror to the room.  In it I saw the reflection of Jennifer and
my boss in an embrace.  Now, not only was I excited but also jealous!

        Not knowing what to do, I returned to the kitchen and started
serving dinner on the table.  As I had finished serving, Jennifer and my
boss entered.  Jennifer’s hair was a little disheveled and both her and my
boss seemed flushed.  I noticed that he too was sporting a hard-on.  It
seemed a lot larger that mine!

        Dinner went well but I was treated as if I wasn’t there while they
conversed.  Nearly at the completion of the meal my boss commented off
handedly, “I liked your choice of underwear for your wife.  She tells me
you have this thing for picking out her underwear every day.  Why don’t
you give me a report every day when you come into work, what they look
like!”

        Both Jennifer and my boss got a tremendous laugh out of the
comment.  I turned beet red that Jennifer would reveal such a thing!
After dinner was finished, Jennifer and my boss retired to the living room
leaving me with cleaning up.  As I was clearing the table Jennifer
announced that she was giving by boss a tour of the house as they each
carried a glass of wine.  I watched as the two went up the stairs, my boss
following at a distance enjoying the view!  As they were now out of sight
I continued to clean up.  I was still upset with Jennifer as I did the
dishes.

        As I completed them I realized that they had been gone nearly a 45
minutes and started to come for the pair.  About that time they were
starting to come down the stairs and I again noticed that Jennifer’s hair
was a mess, much more than last, and her dress, as she passed by me,
appeared quite wrinkled.  I was finished and wanted to join them only to
find that my boss was ready to leave for the evening.  Not even looking at
me he told Jennifer that he had had a great evening.

        Jennifer had me get my boss’s coat but not before I heard her
whisper to him, “You can come back anytime and as often as you’d like!  I
enjoyed myself as much as you!” and I caught her giving him a passionate
kiss goodnight.

 Time for your chores…

        Jennifer acted as if nothing had happened as she grasped my hand
to lead me upstairs.  She did mention as I followed her at a distance (my
cock too started to grow as I looked up her dress while we climbed the
stairs) that she had convinced my boss to keep me on at least on a week to
week basis.  I almost didn’t hear her as I noticed immediately that she no
longer wore her pantyhose!  I said nothing and followed her as if I were
her obedient puppy dog.  Jennifer led the way to our bedroom and stopped
at the side of the bed.  Then she turned and coyly smiled and chuckled,
“Are you ready to perform your other womanly chores for the evening
honey?”

        I blushed and said nothing still, but instantly knew that I was
about to get the opportunity to go down on a very willing pussy.  “Here,
help me take my dress off.  You know, your boss really liked the dress I
wore this evening.  I had a hard time keeping his hands off me at first!”

        I unzipped the dress from the rear and as she let it drop to the
floor and as she turned around I immediately spotted her red stiffened
nipples that jutted from her pronounced breasts.  “God honey, I’m so
horny!  My cunt wants to feel you lap at it for hours!  Isn’t that what
you want honey?”

        “Yes honey, I want to eat you for hours!” I whispered.

        “Good!  It may take hours tonight!”  I didn’t quite put two and
two together yet as my cock and my tongue did my talking for me!  Jennifer
laid back on the bed as I quickly undressed.  Once I had climbed into the
bed between her legs, her horny scent caught in my nostrils.  My cock
stiffened at the thought of diving into her familiar and tasty muff.  I
reached up to kiss her in a passionate prelude to the moments that I would
soon enjoy between her legs.  Jennifer whispered in my ear during our
embrace, “I’m really wet for you tonight baby!  I know you’re gonna enjoy
yourself tonight, as will I!”

        Jennifer pushed my head down the length of her body, and I made
small kisses on her protruding nipples and lapped at the underside of her
breasts.  I continued my trek down her belly, nibbling my way to my goal.
 Jennifer’s stomach muscles quivered from the tickling my mustache
provided the sides of her taught stomach muscles.  I reached the top of
Jennifer’s minuscule panties and inhaled her female scent as I lovingly
kissed around the cloth.

        Jennifer reached down and stopped me from removing the lace
panties just as I was about to remove the garment.  Jennifer grasped my
chin lovingly but firmly forcing me to look up between her legs into her
sparkling blue eyes.  She spoke with a soft but firm tone, “Did you see
when we came upstairs that I wasn’t wearing my pantyhose anymore?  Did you
notice that Jack and I were absent for quite a long time?  How do you
think I know that you’ll still have a job tomorrow?”

        The excitement that caused the blood to fill my cock left my brain
unable to concentrate.  Jennifer continued, “I know what you want.
Tonight you’re gonna get exactly what you’ve been wanting!  Lord knows,
I’m gonna get what I want in addition to what I’ve already gotten, what
I’ve needed for a while!”

        With that, Jennifer took both my hands and guided them to the ties
at the sides of her thong underwear and pushed them down off her hips.
Before they had cleared her pussy she clasped my head and pulled it
between her barely unclad groin.  As my mouth met her pubic hair it was
met with a wetness that was unfamiliar to me.  She wouldn’t let go of the
back of my head so that I might back off and view what I was tasting!  One
hand remained clasped while the other tugged to push her panties away from
her cuntal opening.  She struggled to free herself of the underwear all
the time keeping my head to her pubes.  As the panties were clear she
pushed my head down towards her vaginal opening.

        The heat!  The smell!  The taste!  How wet she was!  Suddenly, as
if a bolt of lightning shot through my spine, I realized, as if I were
ignorant (no stupid!) that my wife had fucked my boss!  “You like that
honey?  Isn’t this what you’ve been wanting?”

        I couldn’t hear Jennifer as my mind processed the information so
slowly yet at the speed of light!  Images danced through my head at the
positions they had been in, the wantonness she might have given herself,
and the selfishness that he would have taken her so boldly in our house!
My cock emitted pre-cum and became engorged in need of relief, but my
tongue shot to her open vagina.  Jennifer no longer needed to restrain my
head as I lapped at her used opening!  “You do want me like this, don’t
you honey?”

        I still wouldn’t respond as I furrowed into her cunt in search of
the nectar within her loins.  Jennifer purred as I lapped at her pussy.
After I had been eating her for several moments, I felt Jennifer’s bare
legs near my cock stroking my engorged cock dripping with pre-cum.  As a
dog would hump his master’s leg, I maneuvered my cock to stroke her calf,
all the while continuing to relish on the feast between Jennifer’s legs.
My cock exploded with it’s load along her smooth leg offering my brain
relief as Jennifer too came at the lashing my tongue was giving the entire
region of her gaping gash!  Her hand seemed to try to pull me within her
open womb as Jennifer experienced the most intense orgasm that I had ever
been a part of!

 I let Jennifer calm down...

        ...as I continued to lap at her engorged labia.  My cock, although
spent, was still somewhat rigid as my mind replayed my actions.  When she
seemed to calm enough, I moved upwards towards her lips and positioned my
cock to allow me too to fuck Jennifer this evening.  I didn’t want to just
ram it right into her (although I’m sure I could easily penetrate her used
orifice) as I settled into running the shaft up and down along her slick
cunt.

        Jennifer whispered in my ear, “Did you like that, Hank?  You
didn’t even seem to flinch when you realized you were getting SLOPPY
SECONDS!  Did it taste the way you thought it would?  We didn’t get to
fuck as much as I wanted to, but your boss’s cock was so hard and so big
that it almost didn’t matter!  NEXT TIME I’m gonna fuck his brains out
until neither one of us will be able to walk!  And I’ll let you clean me
out again, okay?  I’m sure he won’t waste his cum in the sheets like you
just did!  I’ll make sure it goes deep inside me where a MAN’S supposed to
cum so you can dig it out with your tongue!  When your boss came inside me
tonight, I felt his dick grow even bigger and stiffer and a knot formed at
the base of his cock just before he exploded with a force you’ve NEVER
had!  I felt his cum splash all the way in the back of my womb!”

        The combination of hot, sexy talk and the feel of Jennifer’s silky
pussy had me ready to explode again, and I still wasn’t inside yet!  I was
masturbating my cock against her just at the opening to her moist love
canal!  “That’s where a MAN’S supposed to spill his cum, inside a woman’s
vagina!  But you’re not gonna make it there again, are you baby?!!”

        I arched my back and poised my cock to penetrate Jennifer!  Just
as I was about to explode again, my cock searched for her opening to
deliver my seed.  Jennifer shifted her hips just as I was about to ram
her, and my cum spewed out between us into the air!  “I want a MAN inside
me, not YOU!  You can clean up where a MAN’S been, but for now on, you’ll
settle with leaving your cum elsewhere!  Now that I know you don’t mind me
fucking another man, I only want a REAL man to shoot his cum in me!”

        Jennifer’s words now turned icy, “Get down there and clean me out
some more!  You like it so much, you should get real familiar with that
position!  I promise tomorrow night there’ll be lots more where that came
from!  I’m gonna call your boss in the morning and tell him you’re gonna
be out most of the evening on some kind of errand.  That’ll give me chance
to get a real DICK and lots of time to enjoy it!  And then, if you’re
really nice to me, I’ll let you have your turn!  When your boss leaves, I
won’t even bother to get out of bed, I’ll just lay here and let his cum
stay warm and protected inside me until you get your tongue down there to
clean me out!  You see, there was a reason I made you dress up like that
tonight!  From now on you’re gonna be my lesbian lover!  You LICK a lot
better than you FUCK!  And besides, your tongue is bigger than your cock!”

        I climbed down between Jennifer’s outstretched legs and once again
began lapping at her used orifice.  This time, instead of a pleasurable
chore, it truly became a demeaning task, especially since my head was no
longer being ruled by a stiffened cock!  “And don’t forget to tell your
boss what panties I’m wearing tomorrow!  He’ll get a kick out of that!”
Jennifer giggled as I feasted on her hole bringing her to another orgasm
shortly.

 “So what color panties is your wife...

        ...wearing today, Hank?” queried my boss.  He had summoned me to
his office shortly after I had arrived in the office in the morning.

        I looked down into my coffee cup as I mumbled my response, “White
thong.”

        “Do you think their riding in her crotch yet?  Tell me more about
what they look like!”

        “They’re white lacy panties that are pretty sheer... I suppose
they might be riding high by now since she’s already at work”

        “Well, let’s just call her and find out!  Here, use my phone and
put Jennifer on the speaker,” insisted my boss.  He seemed to be getting
as much a thrill out of this as Jennifer had last night!

        “Well, go on!”  I reached for the handset.

        “No!  Put her on the speaker!”  I dialed Jennifer’s number, and
she picked up on the second ring.  I wished I would have gotten her Voice
Mail!

        “Hello?” answered Jennifer.  “Hi, it’s me.  I’m in my boss’s
office, and he wanted to know what panties you’re wearing?”

        Jennifer giggled and responded, “I figured you guys would be
calling soon!  Haven’t you told him, Hank?”

        “Yes, but...” I continued after my boss gestured for me to get to
the point.  “He wants to know if their riding up your crack yet!”

        Jennifer giggled again and responded in her sexiest raspy voice,
“As horny as I am this morning, they’re drenched with my juices, and I
keep squirming in my chair so that they rub against my clit!  You boys
wouldn’t know where I could find a horny man with a cock the size of a
baseball bat to put out my fire, would you!”

        “Since your husband’s got work to do, I suppose I’ll have to see
if we could round you up a fireman!”

        Jennifer teased with my boss as he pointed towards the door to
dismiss me, “Maybe you could make that a whole department of firemen, with
their hoses ready when they get here!”

        My boss picked up the phone so I couldn’t hear anymore of what
Jennifer was saying.  He turned away from me and took a seat at his desk
and stared out the window as he continued talking with Jennifer.  I went
back to my desk and sipped at my coffee.  I dialed Jennifer’s number, and
it went straight to her Voice Mail.  As I sat there imagining the course
of their conversation, my cock stirred - to my dislike.  Occasionally I
would re-dial Jennifer’s number with the same results.  Moments later I
became absorbed in my work and didn’t have time to call Jennifer.  My cock
stayed stiff for a while as my mind periodically drifted to the memories
of Jennifer’s freshly fucked cunt and her words, “You like SLOPPY SECONDS,
don’t you Hank!”

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