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The Perils Of Shoe Shopping
by Soccett (soccett@yahoo.com)

***

A couple decide to go shopping with the wife dressing a 
little sexy in the hopes of innocently flashing a 
stranger or two. But they get more than they bargained 
for when the wife is caught flashing on the stores 
security cameras and they have to face their 
punishment. (MMF, exh, mast, oral, anal, cuck, intr, 
orgy)

***

I've been married to my wonderful wife, Rebecca for 10 
years now. We have two children and my wife is more 
beautiful, in better shape, than when I first met her. 
She is a 5'7", 126 lb auburn haired beauty with 
smallish perky breasts and nearly perfect legs that 
seem to go on forever, especially when she has on short 
shorts or my favorite, a miniskirt.

My story begins when Grandma came and got the kids for 
an extended weekend. We worked on the house Friday 
night but when we awoke on Saturday morning Rebecca 
surprised me with a, "Let's go shoe shopping!" This is 
code for my wife dressing sexy and in the process of 
shopping, exposing herself to me and the occasional 
lucky stranger. We have done this on several other 
occasions and it has made for some really great sex!

After getting out of the shower Rebecca said, "Dress 
me."

I picked a silky white button up the front blouse that 
would tease her nipples and keep them hard all day. It 
was loose fitting and she left it unbuttoned to where 
if she bent over slightly, you could see all the way to 
her bellybutton. I then picked my favorite flared, 
pleated jeans skirt and decided that no panties or hose 
were in order, just short sports socks and sneakers. I 
was already getting very horny and tried to fuck her 
right then and there but she loves to tease and said, 
"Let's wait till we go to at least one store!" 

We decided to drive across town to a locally owned 
department store that was one of my wife's favorite 
shopping destinations as they have unique stuff not 
found in other stores. Also there was less chance of 
running in to someone we knew. Flashing a stranger is 
one thing. Flashing a friend or acquaintance is another 
and could affect your reputation in a hurry! Our fun 
began right away, quite unintentionally. 

As I opened the car door for Rebecca to get out, she 
swung one leg out, exposing her almost hairless pussy. 
We were involved in a conversation and I hadn't noticed 
the man pushing a cart past our car at that very 
moment. I had my back to him but my wife noticed as his 
glance turned into a fixation on her pubic area. She 
bent back into the car, pretending to get something, 
leaving her pussy wide open to be stared at by this man 
(and me!). 

I was confused, trying to figure out what she was 
reaching for, when I heard a bang behind me. I looked 
around and he had run his cart right into a light poll! 
Rebecca and I pretended not to take any special notice 
but I was laughing my ass off inside! 

As we turned the corner out of the row of cars, I gave 
a quick glance back. He was still trying to pry his 
eyes off my wife's beautiful ass, probably praying for 
the wind to blow! I know that's what I'd be doing! We 
grabbed a cart and went to the cosmetic isle for some 
of that specialty stuff (you can tell it's special by 
the price!). As I stood leaning against the cart my 
wife gave me a quick glance over her shoulder and a 
quicker look around. She was standing in front of the 
cart with her back toward me. 

She oh, so slowly bent over at the waist, legs slightly 
spread and knees locked. He short skirt patiently 
lifted, finally completely revealing her lower ass and 
her pussy. Her slit was closed tight but moisture was 
clearly showing through her pussy lips. She stood like 
this for almost a minute, looking at several items on 
the lower shelf. No one was near enough to see 
anything. I decided to move the cart in front of her 
and got a excellent flash of her tits. She slowly 
raised up and straightened herself up, just as a woman 
came around the corner. Getting almost caught really 
added to the excitement for both of us! 

Rebecca found what she wanted and we were headed to 
men's toiletries when a young black man dressed in a 
security uniform came up to us. He was about 23 well 
built and I could tell by the way my wife stared at 
him, she thought him attractive. "Would you mind coming 
with me? My supervisor would appreciate you taking the 
time to talk to him for a moment." 

Taken aback and surprised I said, "Sure, okay." 

We followed him to an employee's only area where he 
showed us an area to leave our cart. We then got on an 
elevator to the 2nd floor where he opened a door marked 
"Security, Loss Prevention" and asked us to step 
inside. It was darker in there and took a minute for 
our eyes to adjust. When they did we saw a large black 
man in a suit, sitting with his back to us, in front of 
a council with 10 TV monitors in it. 

He heard us come in and swiveled around and said, 
"Hello, my name is Mr. Jones, this," he pointed to the 
young man who had escorted us in, "is Mr. Tanner. And 
whom am I addressing?" 

I'm James and this is Rebecca," I said sheepishly, 
beginning to have an idea why we were brought in here. 
"James and Rebecca, would you step over here for a 
minute." We did as we were asked. 

"Watch this monitor, please" Mr. Jones said. He pushed 
a button and up popped a clear picture of Rebecca's 
ass. The camera zoomed in and Mr. Jones pushed the 
pause button. You could see exactly what I had seen 
earlier including the fact that my wife was obviously 
aroused. 

"You do know that public exposure is against the law, 
don't you?" He asked sternly. We both sheepishly nodded 
in affirmation. "You two put me into a dilemma. I have 
customers clearly breaking the law in my store. Public 
exposure. A serious matter. I could call the police and 
have you ticketed, possibly arrested for this!" 

My wife then lost it and crying said "Please don't do 
that Mr. Jones. We're sorry and no one else saw us. 
Can't you just let it go this one time, PLEASE!." 

"I'm sorry but I can't just let this go," Mr. Jones 
stated. However, there might be a way to keep your 
names out of the paper, but you both have to agree and 
if at anytime you change your mind, the deal is off and 
the police get involved and I will deny ever trying to 
make any kind of deal with you and Mr. Tanner will back 
me up." 

"What kind of deal?" my wife asked, still sobbing but 
hopefulness showing up in her voice. 

"You both will follow my every command for the 
afternoon. You will not be hurt but there will be 
sexual contact involving you both. I will direct and 
participate in that sexual contact. So will Mr. Tanner. 
Any deviation or refusal to follow my direction will 
result in the termination of any deal and the police 
will be called in. Mr. Tanner and I will now step out 
for a few minutes to give you both time to discuss this 
and decide". They then walked out of the room.

"What are we going to do?" Rebecca pleaded.

"We can't be arrested. That's for sure!" I said. "I 
don't know that we have a choice. Maybe we can get by 
you just giving them each a blow job." Rebecca loves to 
give head and I knew this would calm her down a bit.

"Do you think so?" she asked hopefully.

"It's worth a try, besides I don't see as we have much 
of a choice here" I stated. "So we're agreed, we'll try 
to get by with blow jobs, but whatever happens, we'll 
be there for each other. OK?

"OK" Rebecca said, hesitantly. They came back into the 
room. "We agree to your terms, Mr. Jones" my wife said 
defiantly.

"Good, good" Mr. Jones replied. "Then we shall we 
begin". He went over and sat in his swivel chair. Mr. 
Tanner stood at the door. "Start by kissing your wife. 
Show us what you do to turn her on, to get her motor 
running." Rebecca and I began kissing, slowly at first, 
then as instinct kicked in, more passionately. I 
reached up and began caressing and tweaking her nipples 
through the silky fabric of her blouse. 

It wasn't long before that familiar "moan" came out of 
my wife indicating a higher level of excitement. I 
slowly reached down under her skirt as she 
instinctively spread her legs apart, slightly at first, 
then much wider as the gentle stroking of her clit 
started to take effect. She moaned again, noticing the 
two men watching our every move. Her hips started to 
move involuntarily, humping back at my hand. I knew she 
was getting close to orgasm and Mr. Jones noticed also.

"Rebecca, take your blouse and skirt off. Mr. Clean," 
said Mr. Jones, pointing at me "for the remainder of 
this afternoon, your name is Mr. Clean. Go over and sit 
in that chair." He pointed to another executive chair 
that had been jacked up way higher than normal. I sat 
in it. Rebecca, in the meantime had, somewhat shyly, 
removed her clothing and was standing naked about 5 
feet away, trying ineffectively to cover her tits and 
pubic area. 

"Rebecca, go sit on Mr. Clean's lap. Mr. Tanner, would 
you please remove your clothing?" Both Rebecca and Mr. 
Tanner did as they were asked. As my wife climbed up on 
my lap, her eyes were fixed on Mr. Tanner who had 
started to undress. She pressed her ass hard into my 
lap, grabbed my left hand and put it at her tit, the 
right she guided to her clit and pussy. 

Rebecca didn't even try to be modest at this point and 
had her legs to the outside of mine. She let out a 
whimper and moan as my hands began doing their magic. 
Her hips were now moving rhythmically, grinding her ass 
into my already over stimulated cock. 

I knew she was very close to coming so I was careful 
not to make that happen. Mr. Tanner had his back to us 
as he stripped. Now naked, Mr. Tanner turned toward us, 
revealing a large circumcised cock, I'm guessing a 
strong 8" and it was also very thick. Certainly much 
larger than anything my wife had ever seen, much less 
experienced. It was attached to a young body that was 
in great physical shape. 

He didn't hesitate. He walked right up to my wife, who 
was still sitting on my lap. I could see now what was 
going to happen and why the chair was jacked so high! 
He spread her legs farther apart, moved my hand aside, 
aimed that huge tool with his own hand and shoved it to 
the hilt with one stroke. 

My wife began to scream. In pain or pleasure I couldn't 
tell but he quickly smothered the scream by kissing 
her, forcing her lips open as he ground his hips hard 
against my wife, shoving me hard into the chair. 
Rebecca's hips pivoted uncontrollably, meeting every 
thrust and grind of Mr. Tanners with one of her own. 
The kiss broke and they embraced each other as they 
ground each other. 

Mr. Tanner's head was over Rebecca's shoulder facing 
me. He winked at me and mouthed the words, "I'm fucking 
your wife!" That's all it took. I blew my load in my 
pants as my wife's ass ground hard against my cock. Mr. 
Tanner new what had happened and whispered in my wife's 
ear, loud enough so I could here "Your hubby just shot 
his load into his pants". That was it for my wife. She 
screamed, "Uha, Uha, I'M COMING! FUCK ME!! AWWWA, 
AWWWA, UNH, UNH!"

There was more but you get the idea. She came hard and 
long. Her long legs were pointed in the air, toes 
curled as she reached the final throws of her amazing 
orgasm. She had been clinging Mr. Tanner's muscled body 
until this moment but let go and fell back on me. Mr. 
Tanner followed her and they engaged in a long, wet 
passionate kiss, inches from my face! After a few 
minutes, Mr. Tanner lifted Rebecca up off me. He had 
not come and she was still impaled on his huge shaft. 

This was the first I had gotten to see of his black 
cock in her creamy white skinned pussy. The contrast 
was amazing. The fact her pussy could so easily 
accommodate his thick cock was also amazing and had me 
transfixed. I was brought back to reality by Mr. 
Jones's stern voice said, "Mr. Clean, that door over 
there is a closet. In it is a mattress and several 
pillows. Bring them out and set them up as I direct."

I did as I was told. It was a soft vinyl double 
mattress about 5" thick. He showed me where he to 
position it. He wanted one pillow about halfway down on 
the mattress and the other at the top. Mr. Tanner than 
carefully sat down on the mattress, my wife still 
impaled on his tool, mind you! He then lay on his back, 
the pillow in the center raising his hips slightly. 

"Ok, Mr. Clean, back in your chair. Enjoy the show. 
Rebecca, you just had a grand old orgasm. A gift from 
Mr. Tanner. It's time to return that gift. Get to 
work." 

"Yes, Mr. Jones," Rebecca said. She bend down to engage 
Mr. Tanner in another passionate kiss as she began to 
work her hips up and down on that huge chocolate 
colored shaft. At first I could tell, she was just 
working to try and get him to come. She would lift up 
until the head of Mr. Tanner's thick tool would almost 
pop out of her tight hole, then she would slowly bury 
it to the hilt. 

Then she would move her hips up and down quickly for 5 
or 6 strokes and repeat the process. It was having the 
desired effect on Mr. Tanner but something unexpected 
began to happen. Rebecca was clearly starting to feel 
it. She kissed him hard, shoving her tongue deep into 
his mouth, then she broke the kiss, pushed back and 
ground her hips hard into Mr. Tanner's groin. This 
caused a moan to come from them both.

Mr. Tanner reached up and started tweaking my wife's 
sensitive little nipples. This brought things to 
another level. Rebecca began to move her hips rapidly, 
small strokes at first, but soon the sound of slapping 
skin and loud moans filled the air as my wife lost 
control and began fucking Mr. Tanner for all she was 
worth. Mr. Tanner was now meeting Rebecca's every 
thrust and the collision of their bodies made me wince, 
it was so violent.

I watched in utter amazement as this went on for what 
seemed like an eternity. My wife was the first to utter 
legible words and what she said shocked me. "Oh! Oh! 
Mr. Tanner! I'm there! Come! Come in meeeeee! Oh, oh! 
God! I'm there! Fuck me! Pump your seed in my womb! 
Make me pregnant! I want your baby! She had now stopped 
pounding, was sitting up, head tilted back and was 
grinding her pelvis violently into Mr. Tanner's.

"You want my seed in you? You want a little black baby 
to raise?" Mr. Tanner asked. "Here it comes!"

Both reverted back to primitive grunts, screams and 
groans as they both came. It was one of the most sexual 
things I had ever witnessed. The scary part was my wife 
wasn't on birth control and could easily be pregnant 
now! She meant what she said when she said, "I want 
your baby!" I was dumbfounded. 

My wife collapsed on top of Mr. Tanner, both breathing 
as if they had just run a marathon. Rebecca engaged Mr. 
Tanner in another long wet kiss, then rolled off to the 
side, letting Mr. Tanner's softening cock pop out of 
her. Her cunt was swollen and gaped open, a small river 
of semen running out of it, already creating a puddle 
on the vinyl mattress.

"Mr. Clean," Mr. Jones spoke out, "Now it is your time 
to perform. I want you to clean both of them up, 
starting with Mr. Tanner as he needs to get back to 
work. I felt uncomfortable with the thought of having 
to wash another man's genitals but decided I just 
needed to get thru it. "Where can I find a washcloth?" 
I asked. 

"Washcloth?!" You won't be needing that! At least not 
yet. Your tongue and your mouth are your cleaning 
tools, Mr. Clean!" Mr. Jones exclaimed. My jaw dropped! 
I looked over at my wife, she had turned on her side, 
one leg bent, resting on Mr. Tanner and propped herself 
up on an elbow. Her jaw dropped at the same time. There 
was a short silence.

"I'll clean Mr. Tanner" Rebecca offered." I would love 
to suck on that beautiful cock for awhile anyway." 

"You'll get that chance in time, Rebecca. Right now its 
time for Mr. Clean to do his job. You do remember the 
terms of our agreement, don't you, Mr. Clean?" inquired 
Mr. Jones.

"Yes" was all I could get out. I got out of the chair 
and slowly walked to where Mr. Tanner was laying. 
Rebecca moved her leg as I got on my knees between My 
Tanners legs. He had propped himself up on a pillow 
watching me with amusement and curiosity.

"Help him out Rebecca. Hold Mr. Tanner's tool up so 
your husband can start his work. If it looks like he is 
going to miss anything, you tell him where to suck" 
directed Mr. Jones. She held the cock to my lips. The 
beautiful scent of my wife, along with the pungent 
smell of this man's seed filled my nostrils. 

I hardened myself and just started in, inserting the 
head if his flaccid penis into my mouth, licking and 
sucking as I buried the shaft clear to the base of my 
throat. I spent a full minute sucking that ebony shaft 
clean. He started to harden. I looked up and he and my 
wife were kissing again. I then squeezed his shaft, 
putting my thumb on the huge discharge tube, running it 
to the head of his shaft, sucking the remainder of cum 
that dribbled out down my throat. 

Large gobs of mixed fluids were intermingled in his 
pubic hair. I sucked hard and licked the hair like a 
dog licking his balls. That's what it sounded like too! 
I was going to get thru this! I then licked his huge 
balls, sucking each one into my mouth separately, then 
I lifted them up and licked as far as I could reach. 
Mr. Tanner then pushed me back and rolled onto my wife 
on his knees. 

"Keep cleaning," Mr. Tanner said.

I was floored! He wanted me to lick his ass clean. I 
looked at Mr. Jones. He just nodded. I opened his ass 
cheeks which was hard to do as he was very muscled. I 
began to lick his anal opening and the area around it. 
Mr. Tanner and my wife were watching as best they 
could. My wife's breathing was getting faster, with 
short breaths. A sure sign of arousal. Her look was one 
of fascination and lust. Satisfied I'd done a good job, 
I backed away. Mr. Jones then threw me a warm wet 
washcloth. "Now you can wipe him off." I did as I was 
told.

Mr. Tanner gave my wife a final kiss. Whispered 
something in her ear to which she giggled and kissed 
him back hard. Mr. Tanner then promptly got up, patted 
me on the head and said, "Good job." Got dressed and 
left. My wife was now laying on her back. When I came 
to her, she propped herself up on both elbows and 
watched as I began her "Clean up".

I started with her pubic hair, sucking it out. As I got 
close to her clit, she began humping motions. I obliged 
her for a moment, gently nibbling on her swollen clit. 
Her breathing became even heavier. "Go down there and 
bring some of Mr. Tanner's cum up in your tongue and 
show it to me," she ordered.

I did as she wanted. There were huge amounts to be had 
in her gaping hole. She stared at the thick fluid on my 
tongue in growing lust. "Now, use it as a lubricant on 
my clit."

I spread the cum around with my tongue as she watched, 
letting out a lust laden moan. She had sat clear up now 
and was playing with her own nipples. All of the sudden 
she fell backwards, screaming in another amazing 
orgasm. She pinched her left nipple hard as her right 
hand grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my face hard 
into her pussy. I thought she might rub my nose off she 
was so rough. The orgasm lasted longer than any orgasm 
I remember her having and when it was over, she had 
actually passed out or fainted! Rebecca lay there limp 
and totally wasted.

"That's good." Mr. Jones said. "That'll help her handle 
me." I was trying to figure out what he meant as I 
turned toward his voice. Mr. Jones had moved out of his 
chair, gotten undressed and was stroking one of the 
biggest cocks I'd ever seen. Even in pornos! It was 
engorged. He had evidently liked the show so far. This 
penis was the size of my fist and forearm. It was all 
of 12 inches. "Stand back and let a man go to work!"

I did as I was told. Rebecca was still out as he put 
the head of his massive thing up to my wife's opening. 
Even though she had been stretched by Mr. Tanner I 
couldn't imagine how she could possibly accommodate 
this monster. Since I hadn't completely cleaned Rebecca 
out, there was still large globules flowing like a 
river out of her. Mr. Jones took advantage of this and 
moved his cock around to where the head was pretty 
lubed up. He aimed and began to push. 

Rebecca winced and moaned in her sleep state as the 
huge head was forced into her. Amazingly it soon 
completely disappeared. Mr. Jones then stopped for a 
moment, giving my wife's pussy time to adjust. All this 
time he had been on his knees. He now gently laid on my 
wife, his massive body seemed to swallow up my wife's 
thin frame. He began to kiss her as he started to move 
his hips. Even though still mostly asleep, my wife 
began to respond, kissing limply and moving her hips 
slightly. 

I watched as he slowly worked his tool into her. 
Rebecca's tight, lubricated pussy was having an effect 
on Mr. Jones as his breathing became heavier and his 
strokes quicker and deeper all the while being careful 
not too go to deep to fast. Mr. Jones was a little over 
half in with his tool when my wife woke up with a 
start. 

It took her a second to gain her bearings as Mr. Jones 
continued his patient assault. It took about 4 strokes 
after my wife woke up before "everything" woke up. All 
of a sudden she let out a moan-wail. She raised her 
legs into the air above her hips which was an 
accomplishment in itself considering the girth of Mr. 
Jones. 

His cock and movement had gotten to her as she 
screamed, "OH FUCK! OH FUCK ME MR. JONES!!" She began 
to pull on his hips to get him deeper. She had no idea 
what she was in for!

"That feel good, baby? You want more of me? SAY IT!!" 
Mr. Jones screamed.

"YES! DEEPER! FUCK ME HARDER!!"

He kissed her wetly, licking her face and pushed his 
fat tongue deep into her mouth as he rammed his cock in 
to the hilt. Her legs came crashing down and lay flat 
on the mattress as she screamed in utter surprise and 
pain but it was too late. 

His lust had taken over and he began to pound her even 
though she had quit responding and was trapped with no 
escape under his massive body. She grimaced in pain as 
the assault continued. I was thinking I better do 
something, my wife is getting hurt when a 
transformation happened. Lust began to come back into 
her eyes.

She told me later that it had hurt terribly but it made 
the pleasure, when it came back, just that much more 
intense! Soon she was matching him, thrust for thrust. 
His strokes were absolutely huge and his body would 
slam down on my wife's small frame just as she would 
rock her hips and take him as deep as she could!

It was so surreal to see that massive cock disappear 
then reappear in and out of my wife's tiny womb. I 
looked down in amazement as I shot my second load all 
over the front of my shirt. I was so transfixed on what 
Mr. Jones and my beautiful wife were doing, I didn't 
realize I had pulled my cock out and had been pumping 
it hard. I used the now cold damp washcloth I had been 
given by Mr. Jones to use on Mr. Tanner to clean myself 
up.

"How do you like, unh... this black cock -- unh... that 
is fucking you now, Rebecca?" Mr. Jones inquired as he 
pounded my wife. "You know no other cock will satisfy 
you now don't you?"

"UNH! YES! I love it!! I KNOW!! OH GOD MR. JONES! FUCK 
ME! SPLIT ME OPEN!! I'M GOING TO COME!! With that, Mr. 
Jones grabbed my wife's ankles, spread her legs farther 
than I thought was possible and ground his now 
completely buried cock into Rebecca's pelvis. She 
pivoted her hips in involuntary thrusts, actually 
lifting Mr. Jone's huge frame as he pushed hard against 
her.

I hoped the room was soundproof as their unintelligible 
grunts and screams reached a crescendo. My wife started 
to come first. "Eaaaaahhhooooh! I'm coming!! FUCK ME 
PLEASE MR. JONES! Mr. Jones pulled out and started 
pounding her again as she screamed in absolute ecstasy.

He let out a loud groan as he began his orgasm. The 
sound of their bodies slapping together and the sight 
of that huge ebony cock rapidly moving in and out of my 
wife's now horribly stretched pussy was too much for 
me. I began pounding my meat again for all it was worth 
and came shortly after Mr. Jones.

He collapsed on top of Rebecca, breathing heavily. My 
wife looked like flattened road-kill underneath him. 
Her legs were spasming and quivering like jelly after 
that intense orgasm. He soon rolled off. My poor 
Rebecca's once tight pretty pussy was now a gaping hole 
filled with the come of two men ."Mr. Clean, come and 
clean up your wife, now. Then you both can work on me. 
This is a two person job!" Mr. Jones said as he held 
his now flaccid penis up for me to see.

I went and knelt down to my wife. I gently started to 
lick her clean but had to be careful as she was very 
sensitive and sore. I never knew one man could store 
and release so much semen. It seemed as if I drank down 
a gallon! Her poor hole was gaped open so far that I 
could stick my tongue in as far as it would go and have 
it not touch anywhere.

Rebecca had somewhat recovered by the time I was done 
cleaning her and I helped her over to My Jones and his 
waiting genitals. She picked the flaccid monster up and 
even limp, she couldn't close her hand around the 
circumference. She seemed to worship the thing as she 
began to suck the head.

I started in at the base of his huge balls and worked 
my way up. Rebecca never got past the sucking of the 
head and as much of the shaft as she could get into her 
mouth. Mr. Jones was starting to respond and warned her 
that if she kept that up and got him hard, he would 
have to fuck her again. Unbelievably, she began sucking 
him all the harder! His cock was clearly responding now 
as she was barely able to get the head in her mouth. I 
could not believe she wanted this huge tool to be used 
on her again.

Mr. Jones soon was moaning as my wife's passionate 
cocksucking was having the desired effect. I decided to 
touch my wife's clit to see if she would respond and 
sure enough, she began to hump my hand. I slowly worked 
almost my entire hand into her stretched out pussy and 
all it did was to make her moan and hump harder! My 
wife was rapidly converting into a cock hungry slut. 
"Ok, that's it Rebecca. Get on your knees on the 
mattress." Mr. Jones ordered.

"Mr. Jones, may I use the bathroom first?" Rebecca 
asked.

"Of coarse, my dear. Mr. Clean will keep me at the 
ready until you get back," Mr. Jones said. I didn't 
even try to argue and began sucking his tool as soon as 
my wife let loose of it. She stood there for a few 
seconds, watching me work. His cock was indeed a 
mouthful and after a couple strokes, he shoved it clear 
to the back of my throat. I began to gag but this 
didn't stop him. He slowly forced it down my throat and 
held it there until he was sure I wasn't going to puke. 
He then began to slowly fuck my throat! 

What had I gotten myself into? I began to get used to 
having it in there and figured out how to breath. I 
then began to match his strokes until my lips were 
burying themselves in his pubic hair every stroke. He 
moaned and said, "My, look at the wonderful little 
cocksucker you turned out to be! If I didn't have to 
fuck your wife again, I'd let you drink my cum direct 
from the source."

I kept the rhythm going and soon he grabbed my head and 
pushed it away on the verge of coming! It wasn't so bad 
and it was kind of fun tempting him to cum in my mouth. 
I latched on to his cock again shoving it all the way 
in, just as my wife came out of the bathroom. She 
gasped at what she saw her macho husband doing. "Get on 
your knees, Rebecca. I'm ready to come and I'm gonna do 
it in you!" Mr. Jones pushed me away again and said, "I 
want you to put my cock into your wife." 

"Yes sir" I said as I grabbed his cock and held it as 
he walked and knelt behind my wife. I squeezed at the 
base and rolled my fingers up it's length, forcing out 
a sizable amount of precum. I took his massive tool and 
rubbed the precum all over my wife's still gaped pussy. 
In spite of all my licking and her going in the 
bathroom to clean up, cum was still seeping out of her 
hole. 

I took his cock and rubbed it in that as Mr. Jones 
began to push forward impatiently. I put his head right 
at Rebecca's opening and he started to shove it in 
again. My wife winced a little as she was clearly sore 
from the pumping she had received so far. That's when I 
got an idea. "You've got her pretty sore in that hole, 
sir. How about fucking her ass now? She likes it there 
once in awhile."

Rebecca screamed "NO! You're way to big for that! I 
don't think I can do it! PLEASE, NO!"

"Your husband made the suggestion. I think it's a good 
one. Tell you what. He can get down an lick your pussy 
and tweak your titties while I try. If it starts to 
hurt too bad, I'll quit. Ok?" Mr. Jones asked.

I didn't have to be asked twice. I slid, head first 
between Mr. Jone's legs up to my wife's pussy which was 
still filled to the brim with Mr. Jone's monster. I 
began to work on her clit and gently tweak her nipples 
as Mr. Jones gently but deeply continued to fuck her. 
She told me later that the thought of having me lick 
her while she was being fucked by another man had 
always been a fantasy of hers and that it got her going 
fast as I started to lick. I watched her abdomen in 
fascination swell every time Mr. Jones buried his cock 
in her. There was a lump formed clear to her belly 
button every time, then it would disappear. "OK, my 
wife said. But you have to stop if I ask."

Mr. Jones proceeded to pull his cock completely out of 
Rebecca. The thought of fucking that tight little ass 
must of been working on him as his cock had swollen to 
a monstrous size. I was glad my wife couldn't see it as 
it would of scared even a pro! I began licking her 
again as Mr. Jones began to move his cock around my 
wife's tiny little anal opening, spreading precum and 
old cum around in order to ease the pain of the 
penetration. I knew he succeeded in getting the head in 
when Rebecca's hips became still (she had been humping 
my tongue) and she let out a loud, "Owww! Slow! Go 
Slow!"

Mr. Jones held still for a short while. I reached up 
and began working my wife's nipples again as I 
continued to lick her swelling clit. Her breathing 
picked up as her arousal grew and soon she began to 
slowly push back on Mr. Jones cock and then grind at my 
face. Mr. Jones began to match her thrusts gently 
working his monster in a little more each time. 

Both of their breathing was getting heavier and more 
urgent. Soon I could feel his huge balls stopping to 
rest for a second on my neck and chin, which was a sign 
he was close to bottoming out that 12-incher deep in my 
wife's rectum! I was numb from over stimulation and 
wanted to pull on my penis again until I came but my 
hands were busy with the task at hand. Mr. Jone's 
rhythm began picking up as he started to stroke harder 
and deeper.

His balls were now slapping the bottom of my chin 
pretty hard. My wife was close to cumming. Her clit was 
as large as I'd ever felt it. By Mr. Jones's heavy 
breathing and the fact his balls were tightening up, I 
could tell he was close also.

All of a sudden I felt pain as my wife reached down and 
grabbed a handful of my hair, seemingly trying to pull 
my face into her ravaged cunt. "Unh, unh, OH, OH, FUCK 
ME HARD!! I'M CUMMING!!! OHHHHH! COME!! COME IN MY 
ASS!!!

"HERE IT COMES BABY! MY SEED IS FILLING YOUR ASS!!" Mr. 
Jones had stopped deep stroking and had a hold on my 
wife's hips and had his monster cock buried in her ass 
as deep as it would go. The involuntary movement of my 
wife's hips as she fucked my face and his cock at the 
same time was all the movement he needed. The orgasm 
lasted for minutes. They both lost their strength and 
collapsed. 

Rebecca's spread legs straddled my head and Mr. Jone's 
cock, which was still in my wife, along with his balls 
were resting on my face. I began to lick clean the part 
of his cock which was exposed and I could reach. I 
watched as it grew softer and soon plopped out of 
Rebecca's stretched bung hole. Along with it came a 
load of cum which I dutifully cleaned as best I could. 
I had cum all over my face, forehead and hair at this 
point. 

She lay down on her stomach, legs spread with the top 
of my head quickly getting soaked with fuck juice 
oozing out both her holes. Mr. Jones got up on his 
knees allowing better access to his cock and balls 
which I cleaned until he was satisfied. His cock was 
absolutely spent as it did not respond at all to my 
sucking it clean. He got up, went to the bathroom with 
clothes in hand. As I got up I noticed my wife was 
asleep on the mattress legs still spread. I had been 
laying in a pool of cum juice which I now cleaned off 
me as best I could. 

My hair was saturated with thick cum which was not 
coming out without a shower. Rebecca's bung hole was 
stretched and gaping open. It puckered with every 
heartbeat, trying unsuccessfully to regain its former 
closed state. Like a little pump, a small amount of cum 
would also ooze out with every heartbeat. I laid down 
between her legs and licked and sucked her poor 
butthole until I had all the accessible juices cleaned 
up. I gently awoke her and told her we better get 
going. I helped her get dressed. She appeared 
absolutely spent. She could not walk on her own and I 
had to support her. 

Just then Mr. Jones came out of the bathroom all 
cleaned and dressed in his suit as if nothing had 
happened. My wife's face lit up as he walked over to 
her. He gave her a hug and then began to kiss her, 
shoving his thick tongue into her mouth and down her 
throat. Rebecca responded with equal passion. He then 
reached down under her skirt and slid his middle two 
fingers deep into my wife's stretched pussy. 

"Now that's how a pussy should feel!" he said as my 
wife moaned and began to respond again! "You want me to 
fuck you again, don't you?" his huge fingers moving in 
and out of Rebecca's pussy easily, sliding against her 
swelling clit as they did. She gyrated and moaned an 
affirmation. "You've turned into a big black cock 
loving white slut. Haven't you? Tell me what, you are 
and what you want." No answer but a moan. "Tell me!!"

 "I'M A SLUT AND I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME NOW!!" My quiet 
dignified, beautiful wife blurted out. He was 
skillfully slamming his fingers into her cunt, causing 
loud slurping sounds as he did so. He again kissed her 
deeply as she fucked his fingers as hard as she could 
in that position. Mr. Jones then repositioned his hand 
to get all four fingers into her. He was hooking his 
fingers deep inside her ravaged pussy as the palm of 
his hand rubbed her clit. He found her "G" spot and she 
came with a scream "YEAOWWWWW, AH AH OHHHHHH!!!" Again 
he had to hold her up. 

 He gently removed his hand and said "My what a horny 
slut you are" as he wiped his hand on a towel he was 
carrying. He handed her over to me and pulled out a 
couple business cards. "Here is how to get a hold of me 
should you care to do something like this again. I have 
a couple friends who would love to fuck you Rebecca. 
One of them has a larger cock than me. Give me a call 
if your interested. Goodbye for now." 

He escorted us to the elevator. Our life hasn't been 
the same since! 

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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