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If you are underage do not read the following story.
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Cum Slut Wife
by nyminus
email: nyminus@yahoo.com


Cum Slut Wife
by nyminus 
You would have thought that I would have known better
when I married a woman fifteen years younger than me.
However I was so in love with Lara that I could not
ever imagine that it would be like this. Let me back
up a little here.

Four years ago I married Lara. She was eighteen and I
was thirty three. I had met her at a college that I
attended to take some advanced courses. She was only
working on an associate and had only a year to go. By
the time she finished her schooling we were married
and during our first year we had a child, a girl we
named Monica. My courses helped me make a lot more
money and not be tied to a nine to five type job. I
enjoyed this work freedom by spending a lot of time
with my family. I felt that life was sweet and had
gotten over most of the problems that an older man who
is in love with a younger woman usually have.

Lara had left monica with her family that lived in her
home town, about thirty miles from where we lived, to
attend Lara's high school reunion. Being with so many
of Lara's peers I kept pretty much to myself and let
her enjoy herself with her old friends. I was afraid
that they would not understand the fact that I was so
much older and to be honest I really had no desire to
chat with them. Lara was very mature for her age and
they were not.

Lara came over to me and asked if I minded if she went
to some of their old haunts with some of her old girl
friends. I agreed of coarse. The people that had put
on the reunion had made sure that there was a good bar
there. I sided up to the bar and fixed myself another
drink.

"Well there goes the greatest cock sucker the school
ever knew." I looked to see a rather tall guy with a
shock of red hair fixing himself a drink. I
automatically let my eyes glance to where he was
looking and saw Lara with her friends going out the
door. I smiled and wondered which of Lara's friends
had that distinction.

The young man was pretty well on his way. When he held
his glass up to me in a salute I raised mine back. " I
must have missed her" I said referring to the woman
the guy was referring to.

"Well don't feel so bad---I did too" he took a sip of
his drink.

" Ohhh?"

"Yeah she never gave me a job but she sure did for a
lot of guys here" he motioned toward a group of guys
that were in a circle talking "but they sure got
some."

I started to walk away but he seemed to have attached
himself to me. " See the guy with the red
sweater---well that's Roger---Roger was her boyfriend
in school."

We had moved to the side and I leaned against the
wall. I wished that Lara would hurry back so we could
get out of there.

" I hear that she's married now and has a kid...but
she hasn't let that stop her--- look there they go."

I saw that the guy named roger and his friends were
leaving the hall. I raised my glass "well I hope he
gets lucky."

" Oh he will do that...Lara will take the whole bunch
on."

I choked on my drink then. I looked to the door and
noticed that Roger and his friends had disappeared. "
Who---who did you say " I felt as if I had been kicked
in the gut.

" OH---Lara Simpson---least that was her name then I
don't know her married name."

I excused myself then and headed toward the door. I
don't know what I expected to see. When I got outside
the hall there was no one in sight. I walked out on
the street and down to the left a little ways then
walked to the opposite direction. Realizing that Lara
had went somewhere that I had no idea of I gave up and
went back inside. I saw the guy with the red hair and
walked up. " So tell me some more about this Lara."

He was very talkative and told me a tale that i found
hard to believe. I still told myself that he was
mistaken. I know how someone who was on the outside of
click could make up things. Then I got a little
paranoid. Was it possible that someone knew that Lara
was my wife and was playing some sick high school joke
on me. When he said that she was famous for swallowing
all a guy could give her I was sure it was a joke.
Lara did go down me, as I did her but she never could
allow herself to swallow.

The guy, who I found out was named Randy Spears , told
me that she had been going out with roger , who was on
the football team . Roger had gotten her to take care
of his friends too. It was roger's way of being a big
shot with them. Having a cum slut that would take care
of them if he told her to. Randy told me that he
wasn't sure but he had heard that Roger charged a lot
of guys for her favors. Randy said that he even tried
to pay Roger but Roger didn't really like him.

I finally had enough and went to my car in the parking
lot to wait for Lara. I suppose she had been gone for
about an hour by the time I saw a car stop in the lot
and Lara got out and hurried toward the entrance to
the hall. I could not see who was in the car except
that there seemed to be several people in it. I could
not tell if they were male or female. I started the
car and caught up with her.

" Why didn't you wait inside for me hon?"

" Well to be honest I felt out of place---do you want
to go pick up monica now?"

" Oh yeah---I have had enough too."

I wondered what she meant. I mentally kicked myself.
After all I was older and knew enough to realize that
all that Randy had told me was a total fabrication of
his mind. Still I kept glancing at Lara looking for
what I suppose were signs. I could see none. Right
about now if I could have gotten my hands on Randy
Spears I would have choked him.

We picked our daughter up. Lara's parents and I never
had much to say to each other so I told Lara we should
head back. On the drive back there wasn't much talk
between us. I had what the guy at the reunion told me
gnawing at me. I trusted my wife. Never had a real
reason not too. But I was beginning if she had been
less than honest with me.

That night Lara was eager to have sex. At first it was
hard for me but when her warm wet mouth engulfed my
cock I warmed up real fast. Tonight I was
exceptionally sensitive and usually oral sex was more
of a warm up for Lara. Tonight thought I found myself
coming pretty fast. I don't know what possessed me but
when Lara realized what was happening and tried to
lift her mouth off me I held her head down and erupted
in her mouth. I held her head down till I was
finished. She looked at me strange like while holding
her lips tight together. She got a tissue from the
bedside and spit into it then she went into the
bathroom. When she came back she turned away from me
and I didn't push it any further, I got up to go to
the bathroom. As I sat I noticed the tissue that she
must have thrown there. Curious I picked it from the
trash can to look at it. It was dry. She had not
really spit my cum into it.

" I did a lot of my work at home on my computer and
all the next day I tried to piece together all that
had happened. If she had not spit me out in the tissue
then she must have swallowed it. For some reason that
made me feel better. If she was , as randy had told
me, a cum slut then it bothered me that she would not
swallow mine. She had always told me that she just
didn't do that. "It's doesn't make you feel any
better---after a man cums then he's over it so what
difference does it make if a woman swallow it or not."
That had been her position on it and I pretty much
accepted it, that is until last night.

Lara had went to see her parents quite often. That was
fine with me. It was good that Monica had
grandparents. My own parents had died in a accident
when I was in the navy years before. Now I was
wondering if she really spent all that time with her
parents. Another thing was why they never talked to me
much. Could they be feeling some guilt or something
because of something about their daughter. This was
driving me crazy. I had to figure it out or I would
never be able to concentrate on my work. All because
of some jerk named Randy Spears.

It was just a short drive to Demming, the town where
Lara was from. I made it in less than a half hour.
Since Randy Spears had started this I was going to use
him to unravel it some. Working with computers like I
did gave a lot of search methods. I managed to get in
to the high school data base and found that Randy
still lived Demming. A little more digging , about ten
minutes , found me the name of a garage that he worked
at. I had just developed some car problems.

" Boy this is something---I just met you the other
night and now I have to have you check out my car for
me." I smiled " I was lucky that your garage was close
when it started to missing."

" Well it was just a loose plug---can't really charge
you for that."

"If it had been a computer then I could have found
it---but when it comes to cars I am a mechanical
idiot."

Randy let me buy him lunch and while he ate I managed
to find out a lot about Lara. It seemed that Roger had
used the old Starlite Motel just out on Highway seven
to arrange for his girlfriend , my present wife Lara ,
to meet and service his buddies as well as men that he
pimped her out to. It just wasn't past history either
, he was still doing it. Seems like he was making up
for lost time while Lara was carrying our child and
the down time afterward. I had noticed that a few
months ago Lara had started to take Monica to see her
parents with some regularity. Now these times that I
had let her give me a peck on the cheek before rushing
off were coming back to haunt me. I was so involved in
my work I just let her go . It allowed me to work
without any distraction.

So far this was all suspicion to me . I had no real
proof but if things worked out for me that would soon
change. Roger had liked to use the same room, the one
on the end of the section that was away from the road.
He must have wanted to keep his little game hidden as
much as possible. I went to the Starlite and rented a
room for a week. I asked for the one the farthermost
from the road but was told that the end room was not
available so I was given the one next to it. That was
exactly what I wanted.

I told Lara about two days ahead of time to give her a
chance to let her boyfriend know that she would be
free for a couple of days because her husband had to
go out of town. At least that was what I thought would
happen. I was ready. I had Lara drop me off at the
airport. She had Monica with us and said that she was
going to see her parents while I was gone.

" Mom and dad really love having Monica there."

" Yeah love---well I'll be seeing you soon." I hoped
against hope that I was not telling the truth.

I rented a car and drove to Demming. I went past
Lara's parents house and saw that our car was there
before going to the motel. During the past couple of
days I had done a little bit of work in my room. One
day when I was there a man had come to do some work in
the end room. He had gone to lunch and left the door
open. I went inside. For a cheap motel room it had a
very large king sized bed. It was a lot nicer that the
one in my room. The bed had a fairly new coverlet on
it while mine had only a threadbare bedspread on it.
There was a large picture on the wall next to my room
and it was there that I took a small hand drill and
made a small hole real close to the picture frame
where it was all but invisible. When i got back to my
room I enlarged the hole a little and found that when
I put my eye up next to the hole I had a perfect view
of the room. The walls were a little thin and the
sound of the man working , when he returned, sounded
like he was right in the room. Then I settled back to
wait for it to get dark and checked the telescope lens
for the movie camera I had bought.

It was around eight that I heard sounds from the next
room. I looked out my window and saw my car sitting
next to my rental. My heart stopped. There was no
longer any idea that it was all suspicion. Lara was
there next door. I was almost afraid to look through
the hole but I forced myself to. I almost jumped back.
It was like I was in the room. I wasn't of coarse. The
only people in the room was my wife and the man
pointed out to me by Randy. It was Roger and he was
kissing Lara. He was kissing her and she was kissing
him back.

I watched for a minute or so with a tightness in my
throat then remembered my reason for being here. I
placed the camera lens to the hole and watched on the
small viewer as my wife and her lover embraced. Roger
was good. I will admit that. with a few deft movements
, it could have been that he had lots of practice , he
had Lara's blouse and the expensive bra that I have
given her recently from body and tossed to the floor.
I was mad then. That bastard was not only my cheating
wife's lover but her was tossing the fruits of my hard
work on the floor of this seedy motel. I swore at that
moment that he would pay.

" OH Roger--- it was so hard waiting for tonight---I
need you---now."

"Come on pussy simmer down---I'll give you what you
want---you are going to get more than you can handle
tonight." He pushed her toward the bed where he lay
back " I hope you don't have any plans for a couple of
days because I have lots of guys lined up."

" I have plenty of time- - -Peter went out of town for
a couple of days---now let me have it."

I watched , awed , as Lara tore into his pants and
freed his fat cock. I saw that he was a lot thicker
than me and I felt miserable at that. Here was my
loving wife getting ready to blow another man and I
was feeling bad because his cock was bigger than mine.

" Oh yes--its already hard for me " She knelt down by
the bed and took him into her mouth. Just like that
his cock disappeared into her . She was bobbing her
head like she had never done with me. It was as if she
had a purpose. Then I remembered Randy Spears calling
her a cum slut. From the way she was sucking Roger's
cock it seemed to be true. She sucked hard at Roger's
fat cock till he stiffened up. He didn't have to hold
her head down as I had done. He was filling her mouth
and even in the viewer I could see her throat working
feverishly as she gulped down his load. After he was
finished I took the camera away and got an up close
view of her sucking at the end of his cock to get all
of his cum from his tube .

I don't know why I was surprised when she took off her
skirt and panties. She had just sucked his cock so why
not fuck him "that's right bitch " I said to myself "
Fuck him now you just blew him ."

Roger stripped off his pants and threw his body
between her spread legs. I had just a quick glimpse of
his cock spearing into her cunt. What bothered me at
first was that my cock had hardened. I don't care if
it is a man's wife the sight of two people fucking has
that kind of effect. I went ahead and took my clothes
off. I saw no reason not to make myself comfortable.
The thin walls did nothing to dampen the loud slapping
of flesh against fleas and her grunts of pleasure. I
started to jack off .

Lara was quick. When Roger was about to cum again she
threw him off her and recaptured his cock in her
mouth. Roger came again and my wife swallowed his cum.
Again she worked at his cock to get it all out .

"Now remember Lara---that's ok with me but please
remember that when a guy fucks you he wants to cum in
your cunt. If you want the cum you can scoop it out of
you later ."

" I know Roger---but you know how much I need it " she
seemed like a little child " I even swallowed Peters
cum a few nights ago after the reunion ."

" Shit Lara you had a lot of cum that night if I
remember correctly." I knew then that she had went to
wait for Roger and his friends . I saw them in my mind
then. They were laughing as they left the hall. Why
shouldn't they? My wife was going to suck all their
cocks.

"I know but I love him ---I didn't want him to know
about that ."

"What" that was me. I almost blurted it out .

"Now suck my cock again---I want to loosen up that ass
of yours---I think it's been a while since I fucked
you there---better get you nice and ready ."

There was something else she would not do with me.
Like any normal man I had always wanted to fuck my
wife in her butt. Now she was bent over as Roger
worked his fat cock up her. Hell he didn't even have
to work it in it slid in easily. Perhaps that why she
would not let me in there. She knew I would realize
how loose she was. I would not have cared anyway since
I had never fucked anyone in the ass and didn't know
if she had been normal there or not. Of coarse she had
not known that just as I did not know a lot of things
about her. This time Roger must have been temporarily
out of cum because Lara didn't suck him afterward. I
thought for just a minute that she had some saving
grace by not taking a cock that had just been in her
ass in her mouth .

Roger left then and about fifteen minutes later I
heard a car pull up. I looked out again and saw new
car next to mine. I hurried back over to my hole and
saw that Lara seemed to be anxiously waiting. She was
still naked as roger left her. When the man walked in
the room, it was not locked , he turned out to be a
portly middle aged man . I thought I recognized him
from the reunion. I did. He was the high school
principal. Lara got up and helped him undress. She
hung his clothes up carefully .

"Oh Lara it's always good to see you ." He said taking
her in his arms and kissing her hard on the mouth.
Lara kissed back and grasped his hard cock. For an old
man he sure was hung. If anything he was much larger
than Roger. I wanted to watch without the camera but i
brought it for a reason. The camera recorded her
getting to her knees and sucking on his hard old vein
covered cock .

" Oh Lara---your mouth always excites me---after all
these years it's just like the first time ."

If Lara was listening she gave no indication. She kept
sucking at his cock. She was definitely after his
jism. He gave it to her in about five minutes and she
looked like she was glued to his cock head as he
spewed his load in her. Once again the camera recorded
her throat swallowing. I lost it then and my sperm
splattered against the wall. Here I was jacking off
while my wife , the mother of my daughter ,swallowed
her high school principal's cum. Just as she had
probably been doing for years .

I was beyond the point of being shocked but what she
did next did just that. The old man laid on the bed on
his stomach. His fat buttocks sticking up high. "
Ok---Lara you know what it takes to get me hard
again." Lara must have known because she immediately
thrust her face in his ass crease. I could hear the
noise of her sucking mouth through the walls .

For the next several hours I watched and the camera
recorded man after man coming to the room and giving
my wife a load of cum for her to gulp down. I watched
them fuck her cunt and her anus. Once I even saw her
service three men at once. I still found it hard to
believe that this was my wife there with three cocks
in her at the same time. No she wasn't sucking one of
them. She actually had two of the cocks in her cunt
while one was stuffed in her ass. She took them like
she had done it many times before . I was certain that
she had .

I thought I had seen it all when the old creep that
rented me the room came in and Lara gave him a blow
job on his long brownish spotted cock, eagerly
swallowing his cum down. I guess it was part of the
deal about keeping the room for her. But I had not
seen it all. The door opened and a new man came in.
Lara stayed on the bed and waited while this man
undressed. "Did Mama get Monica to sleep without any
trouble Daddy?"

I was sick now. Before it had been like a porn movie .
The difference was that my wife was the star. Now it
was like something entirely different. I heard her
father call her his little girl as she sucked at his
cock. I heard her cry out " daddy---daddy " as she
humped beneath his naked body as he fucked her. I had
the strangest thought then---I wondered if he had to
pay roger like all the other men .


   I had all the footage I needed then. All I could
think of was to get to her parents house and get my
little girl. I called the rental place and told them
where to get the car from. I had rented it for a week
but I told them that it was ok with me. I noticed
weeks later that they had only charged my card for two
days. I went to my car, the one my wife had driven
there and drove out. I saw Roger sitting in a car in
front of the motel. He did not see me as I left. I
drove a block away and walked back. He didn't notice
me when I went to his open window. I don't think he
saw much of anything for a long tome after I left .

Mrs. Simpson was surprised to see me. Lara's dad was
still in bed when I pushed past her and got Monica
from her little bed in Lara's old room. I was just
finishing with buckling Monica in her car seat when he
came out of the house .

"Peter---what's wrong---why are you doing this?"

He might have had something more to say but that was
when I hit him with all I had. He had the most
surprised look on his bleeding face when he staggered
to the ground. Back at the house I packed everything
up. All my things and all of Monica's things. I did
all of my business on my computer and that included my
banking and everything. I switched all of the money in
our joint account to a business account I had. I would
need it all. If Lara needed anything then she could
work like she always had for it. I was through with
her. I took my little girl and I drove to Los Angeles.
I had a friend there. A female friend . No not that
kind of a friend but one that had several apartments
that could be rented to me without having any record.
She found a house keeper for me to look after Monica .

I was angry with Lara of coarse. I wonder if it had
not been for her father if I would have taken such a
drastic step. It's been a few months now and i still
wake up and turn over expecting to feel Lara's warmth
next to me. One day I suppose that I will get over
that. I spend lots of time with my daughter and work
real hard. My business has always been on my computer
and it doesn't matter where it is. Many times I wonder
what Lara thought when she finally got home and found
an empty house. Well it wasn't completely empty. I
left a copy of the tape on the living room table with
a note that it was just a copy .

I have not thought of getting a divorce. I haven't
really had time. I suppose one day Lara will find me.
If she doesn't miss me she sure does her little girl .

                                                      
                    PART TWO

    I pretty much stayed home and worked. I got to
spend a lot of time with Monica. She had really
sprouted in the past few months. When I did have to go
out of town for a day or two, Rachael, my housekeeper
stayed with her the entire time. Monica was happy with
Rachael but she still missed her mother. When she
questioned me about when was mommy coming home I had
to keep telling that it might be a long time. I was
really hoping that she would forget all about her as
she got older.

I was just returning from a trip and paid the cab. I
started to the house when there was another cab that
drew up. At first I didn't recognize her. She had lost
some weight and was not keeping her self up as she
used to but it was Lara. I was about to run and hold
the cab and tell her to leave. I would have to run
again. I guess it was fate that intervened at that
moment because the door opened and Monica ran out. I
guess she had been waiting by the window for me to get
home. I had called from the airport earlier.

Before I knew what was happening Monica ran past me
and into her crying mother's arms. I suppose that no
matter what Lara had looked like her child would have
recognized her mother. I had no choice but to let Lara
come in.

Monica had finally fallen asleep after a very
energetic reunion. Lara sat across from me. I was
unprepared by her first comment.

"Roger was in a coma for two months---he can't
remember much about what happened to him. "

"I hope you aren't trying to make me feel bad about
that creep?"

"No---no I didn't mean to. " She began to cry " I just
couldn't say no to him---now I don't have to. "

"So?"

"Roger has had to have his jaws wired ever since and
it will take plastic surgery to fix his nose. " She
took a deep breath " he can't afford that---anyway it
doesn't really matter---he isn't right in his head any
more. "

I was surprised. I guess I had been more angry than I
realized. "And your father?"

"I saw him and mother only twice since then---I told
them that if I ever got back with my daughter that
they might as well forget about being
grandparents---or parents for all that matter. "

It ---he started when I was twelve---mother knew but
she is a very weak person---weak like I was. "

"Was?"

"Yes Peter---I was weak but since that night I have
tried to be strong and not let myself be used anymore.
"

We talked a long time. As I understood she had a
problem with sex. The reason that she would never
swallow my sperm was that she wanted her marriage with
me to be different from what she had known. Roger had
given her the opportunity to quench her thirst. She
was going to eventually get away from him and her
father but she blamed that on her weakness. She told
me that she had been working as a waitress and living
in a small room. She had been really desperately
trying to find me.

"Peter I loved---love you---I don't know what was
worse loosing you or Monica. "

Rachael had been doing some last minute things and she
called me aside before she left. She told me to give
Lara a chance. " I have watched you for these past few
months and I Know that you have a hollow spot in you.
"

I had come to depend on Rachael's wisdom these past
months and knew that I should not take her advice,
which she rarely gave, lightly. I told Lara that she
could sleep in the spare room and we would talk later.
That night for the first time since that night in
Demming I fell asleep easily. I don't know what time
it was but something woke me. There was a wet warm
feeling at my crotch.

I opened my eyes and saw Lara with her head bent over
me sucking my hard cock. I half felt that I wanted her
to stop. I had been hurt so bad and yet I wanted her
to continue. I just lay there and let her have her
way. When I felt my orgasm building I started to hold
her head down. It wasn't necessary for she kept her
mouth on me till well after my cock had finished
filling her mouth. I could feel the contracting of her
throat as she kept nursing me. When I woke again she
was gone.

Over the next few nights she repeated the same thing.
I should have been happy because I had always wanted
my wife to show her love by swallowing what I gave
her. on the fourth night when she had finished and
started to leave the bed I took her arm and pulled her
down beside me. She cried a lot and so did I.

Over the months that passed Lara and Monica and myself
had once again became a family. She became my wife.
The one thing that bothered me was that night at the
Starlite Motel. I had become excited then and had
spurted my sperm all over the wall. Even during the
time I was alone I sometimes jacked off and the image
of Lara with another man's cock in her mouth or her
vagina kept flooding my mind. When it did I would come
with a tremendous orgasm. Several times I even put the
video that I had made on. I had missed her so much and
even watching her with other men eased that
loneliness. It also made me hard.

One night we went out and danced a little at a club. I
had just returned from a trip to the bathroom when I
saw some guy bent over talking to her. She kept
shaking her head and said something to her. I held
back unnoticed. He was persistent in his efforts to
pick her up and then he seemed to be grasping at his
crotch. He had a large bulge there. I held my breath
as I saw Lara's eyes fall to where he was holding
himself. That was when she pushed away from the table
and started to rise. She had a scared look on her
face. Then she saw me.

"So what was that all about?"

"Oh he---that man thought that I was a hooker or
something I guess " she seemed more bothered than the
situation called for.

"So what did he want?"

"What do you think he wanted---he wanted to fuck me "
she seemed to be taking the incident badly.

"Well no harm done---you seem to have put him in his
place. "

"I know---I know---but for a minute I --- "

"For a minute what?"

"Well it's just that everything came back to me " she
hung her head " I ---does it show---I mean what I was
" she was looking at me for answers " do I look like a
whore?"

"Well ---if you mean are you a sexy woman then the
answer is yes " I choose my words carefully " but did
he have any right to assume so---no I think he was
just horny and probably hoping. "

Later we danced some more. While I held her close she
said " I am so sorry. "

"Why " I whispered in her ear?

"I guess that I felt weak for a minute there---that's
all. "

I thought about what she said and that night while we
made love I asked her what she meant about feeling
weak again. She told me that all those years that she
had grown to love the taste of sperm. "But it's
ok---you give me all you can now. " I knew what she
was thinking. She had been sucking me off a lot
lately. I know that would make most men happy and it
did me. To an extent. She was draining me. I loved it
but I worried that I would never have enough for her.
I had thought that no one man did.

We didn't talk about it any more and she refrained
from the number of times that she pleased me orally.
To be truthful I too wanted it. It was about this time
that I got some very bad news. One of the companies
that I did a lot of work for suddenly changed the
orders that I was getting from them. I was able to
hang on the text orders but the ones that paid real
well were the graphics. For a long time I had did
their graphics and I knew that I did good work. I got
on the phone to Walt, the man that had been giving me
all the work.

"Look Peter---as far as I'm concerned the graphics
would have stayed with you but the company has moved
me to a new position ' he went on "It's great for
me--but the new guy has someone he wants to do
them---I tried to put in a word for you but---"

I felt devastated. I would eventually find other work
but I had been tied up with the company for so much
stuff that I had been unable to expand my database. I
did not need to unless I subbed some work out.

"Look if it's any consolation at all it's not really
the quality of the work " he paused "I've seen the
guys work and it falls short. In a few months I think
he's going to be out on his ass then I can probably
put in enough pull to get them to give it to you
again. "

That was good news at least but what about in the
meantime. It had taken me years to get the orders from
them in the first place with competition being what it
was. It would take me a lot of time to reestablish
some contacts and in the meantime I was wondering how
all the bills would get paid.

"Oh and Peter " he waited a minute " from what I know
the other guy gets the work for only one reason---The
new Guy--- Sam Wilson is just a horn dog and this guy
sets him up with cute little bimbos. "

I broke the news to Lara. The first thing she said was
"I can get a job. "

"What ---wait tables---no way we'll find a way out of
this without you having to stand on your feet all day.
" I should have realized that it sounded ominous. She
had made a lot of money for roger by working on her
back. I called Sam Wilson and he at least said that if
I came to Dallas then he would at least talk to me.

I was getting ready for the trip when Lara said that
she wanted to go also. "It's been so long since we
have been somewhere together. " I gave in.

We got to Dallas and checked into one of the better
hotels. If you are going to invite a prospective
client to dinner then do it in style. Wilson agreed.

"And if you think that I am going to wait in the room
for you then you are mistaken--- beside you said this
guy was a womanizer and you do tell me all the time
that I'm sexy--- so?" Then she added " and don't say
that I'm your wife---let him think that this other guy
isn't the only one that has good looking women. I
realized that what she said was right. Many deals were
made because one guy showed up with a knockout of a
woman. I didn't know what kind of women the other guy
had but I knew that Lara would hold her own with any
one of them.

When I was ready to leave for the dinning room I
called out to see if Lara was ready. She was and I
almost fell off my feet. She looked smashing. She was
wearing some short black thing that I had never seen.
She told me that she had went shopping. "Oh and I
can't wear a bra with it. " Lara did not have the
largest breast but the were firm and it showed under
the dress. What didn't show above it.

Sam Wilson must have thought that she was something
else too. I never could get him to talk about
graphics. Lara was a natural. The lies she told about
herself made me wince. Especially the part about her
thinking that he was a good looking sexy man. "Why if
I wasn't with Peter---. "

He ate it up. Ate it up so much that he suggested that
we go to my room and do some real drinking. Normally
this would have been a good thing but I knew that he
was just after my wife. The disturbing thing was that
so did Lara. " Peter " she whispered to me in the
elevator " trust me. " Trust her for what?

Wilson wanted to dance now that we were alone and he
wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of a bunch of
people. He could dance about a good as I could which
was badly. He, as a matter of fact we all did, kicked
off his shoes and took off his coat and tie. When he
danced with Lara it was more as if her were just
trying to dry fuck her. When I got a chance to dance
with her she whispered in my ear " honey---let
me---let me help us in the only way I know how. "

Wilson had Lara sitting on his lap and was whispering
in her ear. She looked at me and mouthed " I love you
Peter " Then she got up and pulled Wilson with her.
"Peter he wants to tell me something ---is it ok?"

I don't really know what got the hardest then. The
knot in my gut or my cock. I nodded to her. I had just
committed my wife. She had committed herself hours
before when she teased the man. They went into the
bedroom of our suite with him. I sat and downed my
drink then. In a few minutes I heard sounds and low
voices. The sounds were wet ones, like water boiling.
The voice was hers, giggling. His, soft moaning. I got
up to pace the room when I noticed that there was a
six inch gap where the door wasn't all the way closed.

What I saw in the gap of the door brought back
memories of the night at the motel. Lara had taken off
her dress. All she had on were her skimpy panties.
Wilson lay back and his pants were around his feet.
his cock, and it was much thicker than mine, was in
her mouth. There seemed to be about three or four
inches outside her mouth so I had no way of knowing
how much was in her. That question was answered when
she slowly pulled her lips back. I could see that her
cheeks were sunk in from the suction and her lips were
tight around him. Then I could see the beginning of
his cock head. Lara held Wilson's cock by just the
head and then slowly started to go down on it. I
watched as, this time, all of it disappeared from
sight.

What I had saw was that Wilson must have at least a
ten inch cock. I was asking myself how she had taken
all that in her throat. When I heard he gag a little
and once again her mouth came up. When she took her
mouth off his cock it was wet with her saliva and long
strands of spit connected her lips to the head of his
cock. She turned her eyes toward the door. She must
have saw something that told her I was there. She
smacked her lips then once mouthed to me " I love you
". She turned to Wilson and I heard her tell him.

"My God you have a big cock---I mean it's so big. "
Then she dipped her head again. It wasn't long before
Wilson put his hand on her head. I noticed that her
but was turned to him and his other hand was hidden in
between her buttocks. I could have told him that it
was not necessary. Lara drained him. For almost five
minutes she sucked and swallowed what filled her
mouth. I saw her throat working hard, even feverishly,
to gulp down all his semen.

I went back and made myself another drink. In a few
minutes Lara came from the bedroom. Wilson followed
her. She was wearing only her panties he had hitched
his pants back up but his shirt was on the outside and
his fly was open. She winked at me and smiled.

"Peter just where did you get this remarkable
woman---I have never had a blow job quite like
that---you are a lucky man. "

I tried to hide my hard cock. It was tenting out the
front of my pants. Instead of sitting next to me she
sat next to Wilson. He looked at me and patted her on
the leg.

"She drives, among other things " he paused " a hard
bargain---do you have your laptop with you?"

I said I did and he asked to borrow it for a minute. I
had already connected it to the hotels internet
outlet. Wilson opened the computer and searched around
a bit. " I never actually told Banes, so that was who
had been using, that he would get the orders from
Afro---I only told him that I would like to continue
with him---but. " he typed in a few words on a page
then turned and showed it to me. It was the
conformation authorization that I had always gotten
from the company. The only difference was this one
showed a substantial increase in the amount that I
would be paid. I looked at Lara. She had a big smile
on he face and I guess that it was infectious. I too
was smiling.

I don't know what I thought then. Was Wilson going to
make his exit. he did but it was just to go to the
bathroom. Lara was by my side in a second. She kissed
me and I could taste the presence of sperm there just
as I had the night of the reunion.

"He asked me if I could handle more than one man at a
time---I think he's real kinky. "

I looked at her.

"He likes to watch too. "

I slid my hand down to her crotch. She was very wet.
She placed her hand in my hard cock " I see that you
are ready. "

I was and so was Wilson. When he emerged from the
bathroom he began to take his clothes off. I saw his
cock up close and it didn't help my confidence then.
But then his cock was not for me it was for my wife. I
accepted that. When she slid her panties off she
looked at me. I started to undress then. I had trouble
getting my shorts over my throbbing cock.

While Wilson got between her thighs I held my breath.
I had seen other cocks enter her vagina but never this
close. Her cunt seemed to swallow it up. She motioned
me to come up by her head. I did and she took my cock
in her warm mouth. I watched Wilson's big cock push
her cunt lips and then pull them out. I could feel
through her mouth that the guy was getting to her. Her
mouth seemed to hum on my hard shaft.

"Come on babe---suck that cock " he yelled "suck that
meat down. " His eyes were on where she had my cock in
her mouth. I was beginning to understand what she had
said about him. His yells seemed to be having an
effect on her as she began to push her face faster and
faster on my cock. At this rate I wasn't going to last
long. He suddenly flipped her over like a doll and she
was now on top.

"Get your butt up---I want to feel him butt fuck you.
"

"Peter get into my ass---come on hurry. "

I had to hurry. I felt that at any minute that I would
cum. When I first married Lara if anyone would have
told me then that one day I would fuck her ass while
another man fucked her I would have decked him on the
spot. I had to rethink that now. If that same person
had told me that I would have enjoyed it you can
imagine what I would have thought. Now all that was
all out the window. Some part of my ego was in
competition with Wilson and I wasn't about to cum to
soon. I thought about football, my computer, and
anything that I could to hold off. Something must have
worked because I did hold off till I felt his cock,
through the thin skin separating us, spasm and then I
let loose.

Lara looked at both of us " you guys fucked me better
than any two guys have fucked me ever. " I knew that
she had chosen her words carefully. Wilson looked at
her and then reached out and pulled her down. What was
he going to do now? he soon had his face buried in her
cunt and I knew what he was doing. He didn't
concentrate on her cunt either. She looked at me and
mouthed " he's sucking my butt. "

I thought that he would leave any time but he was
almost as insatiable as my wife. When she sucked him
again he once again filled her mouth. That was strange
---me sitting on the same bed while she sucked his
large cock. This time I was very close to her when she
swallowed and I could see how she trembled as she
swallowed it down. My wife was truly a cum slut. Not
meaning any disrespect for I truly loved her but she
really loved to swallow sperm. The more the better. So
I was just happy that she was draining him and not me.

She finally managed to exhaust Wilson but only after
she had drank sperm from his cock several times. The
guy that crawled from the room was no where near the
cocky man that had entered. In a way I felt sorry for
him. We fell asleep and cuddled the rest of the night.

About noon the phone rang. It was Wilson. "Hey Peter
did you get any sleep or did Lara keep you awake?"

"Oh yeah---you didn't finish her off and I had to. "
Lara was awake and listening with delight as I lied.

"Listen up Peter---I was talking to some other guys
and the deal is that they think that we can make the
order a lot larger---do you have people as good as you
to help?"

I listened to this it was like a dream come true. I
had always wanted to expand but was just able to take
care of my own work "sure---it would take me a couple
of weeks but I know I could handle it. "

"Well listen why don't you and Lara met us at the
club---here's the address. "

Lara perked up at her name being said. I told her that
I wasn't sure why they wanted her there but I could
guess. " That's fine honey---you know that I am
committed to helping us in any way I can. " I pretty
much knew what kind of help and so did she.

"Peter---you know that I enjoyed last night " she took
a breath " I can do this for us I want to do it. " She
was adamant.


   "I know but still---alright whatever you say. " I
knew that it was useless to tell her otherwise beside
I was beginning to accept the idea that I had actually
enjoyed seeing her get fucked. Still Wilson had said
three other guys. Then I smiled. They really didn't
know what they were letting themselves in for.

We arrived at the address at five. I told them that I
was meeting Sam Wilson and Lara and I were directed to
one of the private conference rooms. Conference my
ass. Then why was there a bed there and a large one at
that? Wilson saw us enter and grinned real big and
rushed over. He had been talking to five other men.
Five men. It seemed that the three men had grown to
five. I wondered if he had any more surprises. Wilson
guided Lara and me to meet the other men. They hardly
noticed me. Finally one of them broke away.

"We have some contracts to finalize " he had a stack
of papers and I sat down with him to go over them. At
least I had something to do. I noticed that Lara had
her own full. I mean she had a cock in each hand. The
guy with me hurriedly signed the papers and we went
toward the men who were pulling their pants down. Lara
didn't even get a chance to undress before she was on
her knees, surrounded by half naked men with hard
cocks pointing at her. I knew what was expected, what
I really wanted, of me so I pulled my pants and joined
the circle. My own cock was rock hard as was the man
who had signed the papers.

Lara was sucking each cock in turn as she turned
around to get a new one. Seems that we should have
been the ones that were rotating. As she sucked one
she held the ones on each side of her in her hands.
She was feeling cocks and cupping and squeezing balls.
She was only sucking each cock a short time. I knew
what she was doing. She wanted each man to build up a
big load of sperm for her hungry mouth. When she got
to mine she never looked up at me. I'm not sure if she
realized that it was mine. And I liked it that way. I
was just one of seven men getting blown by a real sexy
slut. I said she didn't realize it was mine but she
sure knew that Wilson and a couple of others were not.
Most had cocks about the same, give or take, as mine
but Wilson and a couple of other guys had big fat
ones.

Lara brought us all to the brink then had us cum in
her mouth two at a time till she had swallowed a lot
of cum. She was in a daze of cum swallowing. I think
every man there knew that she really liked their cum.
They were all smiling. The rest of the night Lara took
us all in her cunt, mouth and anus. She took us in
twos and threes and even four at a time. That's right
four at once. Two cocks in her cunt as she hovered
over us, I was one on the bottom with my cock along
side another in her cunt. Another man jabbed her ass
and she sucked on another.

It was four in the morning before I half carried a
completely happy and satisfied wife from the club. We
had a flight to catch the next day. On the plane she
was quite.

"What is it hon?"

"I just want to be sure that you are not going to run
off again. "

"Never---where could I find one to replace you. "

"Then you don't mind?"

"Whatever makes my little wife happy. "

She was happy and she stayed that way. A couple of
weeks later she was still happy as I went with her
into a room that was lighted by soft red light. There
were naked men all around the room. It was what is
known as a swing club and the red light room was the
so called orgy room where, if you were an woman and
went in there then you were fair game for what ever. I
held her close and kissed her. She said that she loved
me. I gently urged her away from me and found a chair
to watch the festivities from. She took one look back
at me and then she seemed to be surrounded by naked
bodies, all with hard cocks. She let herself fall into
the men.
   



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