CHAPTER 10

“My name is John, I'm twenty seven years old and not really used to confessing publicly like this so please forgive me if, at times, I don't make sense or get confused.                                  
Unlike some of you I could not believe that a man could find any excitement in watching his wife being screwed by another man. I’d wondered what kind of people these were and the authenticity of the accounts I'd read which all described the elation the husband felt as he watched his wife being royally screwed by another man. I distinctly remember thinking 'how could a man bear the jealousy and anger of seeing the one he loves screwing someone else and presumably enjoying it?’ It seemed unbelievable and I knew for certain that I could never entertain such a notion. I was madly in love with my wife and I was certain that we would remain faithful to each other till death.
My wife, Chantal, is not only sexy but beautiful! I will try to describe her to you. She's half French and half Polynesian. She has an oval face with large green eyes, a retrousee nose and very full and beautifully shaped lips. The top lip being as full as the bottom one makes it seem as if she's always pouting and, every time I look at them, it makes me think of the way they perfectly encircle my cock when it's wedged between them while she sucks on the head. Chantal is a fantastic cocksucker! Her long midnight blue hair frames her face like a silk cloak. I'm sure my descriptions are rather inadequate but I will try to give you a impression of her body but I know for certain that I will fail to really describe the  sexual magnetism she exudes from every pore.
The conical mounds of her perfectly-shaped breasts jut out from a slender torso like two exotic gourds, topped by large strawberry-sized and dark-coloured nipples. She wears a DD cup though only taking a thirty six bra. Her waist being so slender makes her breasts seem even bigger that they are and has the same effect on her rounded hips. If her breasts are perfect her bottom is even more so. The twin buttocks are perfect, fully rounded hemispheres, slightly overhanging and deeply separated by a mysterious crack. The cheeky dimples accentuate the beauty of her posterior. It's what I would call an African bottom and it rocks and roll as she walks making every male within spitting distance think about sinking his cock into its firm flesh. My wife is very aware of the sexiness of her body, because she's had men telling her how beautiful and sexy she is since she was twelve. She always dresses to please and tease. Since we got married she has always worn sexy silk undies with sensuality and elegance. She not only looks but is very sexy and needs a lot of hard loving to keep her satisfied. I'd been very surprised that she was faithful because in her mother's Polynesian culture there is no such thing as monogamy. 
Chantal's response to my lovemaking is always incredibly intense. She moans and cries out, in wild passion, as she heaves her pelvis up and down to encourage me to screw her even harder.
As my own virility waned her sexual needs increased and frankly I just couldn't keep up with her sexual demands. It took me some time to accept this. That's when I begun fantasising about arranging for another man to make love to her in my stead. Of course I envisaged being present to see her enjoy the full spectrum of sexual pleasures while making love with a younger and more virile lover. That was the depths of my love for her. The fantasy became obsessive. I fought it for a long time but it seemed to plague me night and day and affected my virility even more so that I became almost impotent.
Coincidentally I met up again with Douglas, the son of an old friend. He is tall, good looking and I could see all the young girls eyeing him as we chatted. He is what’s called a ‘babe-magnet’. He'd never met Chantal which gave me the opportunity to bring out some photos I'd taken of my wife on the beach showing her topless with her sensational breasts glistening with tanning oil. Chantal is a natural model and the photos are very sexy. I could see that the young man liked what he saw by the way the front of his trousers bulged as he studied Chantal's almost naked body. By this time we'd had got through a few pints so I brought out another set of photos. These were extremely explicit and showed my wife exposing her shaved sex and, in some, she had two fingers stuck all the way inside herself and was obviously masturbating. I could see that he was turned him on and who wouldn't be looking at photos of a beautiful woman playing with her open pussy. He said that I was a lucky sod to have such a sexy woman as my wife. I boasted how hot and adventurous she was.
He told me that he also was lucky and that his wife, Eve, was a firecracker in bed and very dominant. Then he added that maybe I was exaggerating about my wife's wild sexuality. One thing led to another and, after he'd expressed a wish to see her naked in the flesh, I arranged for him to come round to my house on a Saturday evening so that he could see for himself.
That Saturday evening my wife and I made love in the living room. Knowing that Doug was watching, through a chink in the curtains, made me so excited that I didn't last very long, much to Chantal's annoyance. She flounced out of the room and went to bed. Twice more, during the following week, I put on a show for Doug and discovered that I really enjoyed performing for an audience. However, when I spoke to him later, he complained that it had been really tame stuff and that I'd boasted that my wife was a nympho but so far he had not seen much evidence to back my bragging. He agreed that she had a superb body but was rather disappointed at her performance after the way I’d bragged about her sexuality.
There is nothing to make a man angrier than having his virility questioned!
Early in our marriage I'd bought my wife a black, leather, figure-hugging body suit, which left her rounded bottom and nipples exposed. It had a high neck and the strap linking the crotch and back was so thin that, as it pressed between the lips of her sex, it disappeared and didn't reappear till it emerged from the top of the cleft between her buttocks. Matching thigh-high leggings and long gloves completed the outfit. It made her look both very sexy and formidable.
On the following Saturday night I persuaded her to wear it. We'd had a light supper during which I plied her with wine which made her tipsy and very randy. I’d arranged the lounge curtains so that Doug would have an uninterrupted view of the action, from where he stood in the garden. This was the night when he would join us when I signalled him.
Chantal entered the lounge and she looked a vision of sexy loveliness. She’d put her hair up and had painted her lips and protruding nipples a brilliant red. She looked a picture of blatant sexiness and I saw that she was carrying ‘the beast’ in her hand. ‘The beast’ is an extremely thick and long rubber dildo containing a ten inch vibrator. It is a perfect replica of a huge cock.
I was both excited and nervous that things might go wrong as Doug would be joining us at some point of the evening. I cursed my wild bragging and wondered, for the umpteenth time, what I was starting. 
Soon my sexy wife and I were locked in each other's arms doing the things lovers do to each other. I was careful to position her in such a way that Doug would have an unobstructed view of her considerable charms. After we'd kissed and I’d caressed her all over she handed me 'the beast'. I teased her with it, rubbing the tip between her spread legs, letting it vibrate against the narrow strip of material, which had already disappeared between her pussy lips leaving them exposed framed by deep black, curly pubic hair. In no time at all she was writhing like crazy in the grip of a fiery passion and on the brink of her first orgasm as the tip of the vibrator pushed the leather strip hard against her clit. Instead of letting her orgasm I pretended to drop the dildo which broke the rhythm. When I picked it up she kissed me wildly and asked me to let her have it again but this time all the way into her pussy. I ignored her pleas as I brought her to the brink of a climax again, by inserting the whole length into her pussy for a very brief moment then pulling it all the way out and pressing only the tip into the gasping hole. I did this again and again stopping each time just before she could orgasm.
She started swearing at me alternating this with begging me to bring her off, while trying to wrest the dildo from me so that she could use it on herself and complete what I'd started. She became more and more subservient as the frustration of her hovering orgasm overcame every other thought and sensation.
I realised that the moment of truth had arrived so I quickly looked towards the window. I saw Doug's excited face and nodded, which was the signal for him to join us. My heart was beating wildly, and I was shaking like a leaf, when seconds later the front door bell rang. My stomach cramped and sweat ran down my face as I surrendered the dildo to Chantal who gripped it, looking startled at the interruption.
I quickly left the room to open the front door. I was stunned to discover that Doug wasn’t alone but accompanied by his wife Eve and his brother John. Unceremoniously they pushed pass me and entered the room. I closed the door and swiftly followed them. I stood dumfounded as I tried to make sense of what was going on. My beautiful wife was still sitting on the settee, dressed in the provocative outfit, blushing furiously as John stood in front of her stroking the front of his trousers in the most suggestive way. Eve reached down and pulled my wife to her feet. Chantal was so stunned that she allowed the woman to turn her around so that her naked, rounded bottom, protruding from the body suit, was exposed for all to see. Chantal was breathing in short gasps and I could see that she was extremely excited by being so rudely exposed to strangers. 
Eve seemed to be in charge and it was she who started to stroke my wife's bare bottom with her fingertips while the two excited men, following her instructions, stripped my wife's body leaving her wearing only the thigh-high leggings and long gloves which made her seem more naked that if she had not been wearing anything at all. I could see that her profuse pubic hair was glistening with milky white beads of pussy juice. Her lovely face was flushed and I detected a surprising gleam of sexual excitement in her large brown eyes. She was breathing in short pants which caused her heavy breasts to jiggle wildly. 
Doug and John flanked my wife and their hands wandered freely all over her naked body, squeezing her full breasts, nipping her nipples, stroking her bare bottom and caressing her sex mound. Seeing four male hands taking such liberties with my wife's sexy body had me squirming with jealousy which was easily neutralised by intense sexual excitement. 
Eve stood to the side and took all her clothes off revealing a slim but curvy body. Her back was to me and it gave me the opportunity to admire the tight, taut buttocks and the elegant legs. She moved and I was surprised to see that she'd shaved all the hairs from her sex mound so that I could clearly see the plump lips of her pussy which was partly opened and glistening with wetness. I stood there mesmerised, my cock as hard as it had ever been, unable to move as I tried to envisage what was going to happen. I'd never, for one minute, fantasised that my wife would become involved with two other men never mind another woman.
Doug and John gently lowered Chantal to the floor then knelt, one on each side. Their hands spread her long legs wide apart exposing my wife's pussy in its full glory. Both their mouth became glued to her breasts sucking on the nipples causing her to shake from head to toe with passion. It must have been an incredible sensation to have both nipples sucked at the same time, especially as my wife's nipples are very sensitive. Chantal was moaning in ecstasy and writhing wildly.
Eve knelt between my wife's spread legs and gently pushed the tips of three fingers against Chantal's pussy. They easily slipped inside distending the lips as they disappeared inch by inch inside her love channel. While shoving her fingers inside my wife's pussy Eve was, at the same time, manipulating my wife's clit with the other hand, as the two men continued to suck and lick my wife's breasts. From the expression on Chantal's face I knew that my wife was being blasted into a sexual dimension which I'd never managed to engender. I could detect that nothing else mattered to her at that moment but sexual pleasure and that she would not resist any of the obscene things the two men and woman would do to her. It made me feel sad, that I'd never managed to take her to those heights, but, at the same time it was so arousing that I wasn't going to interfere.
Eventually all three of Eve's fingers were ensconced inside my wife's pussy and I had the shock of my life when I realised that her thumb was wedged all the way inside my wife's other hole, at the same time. The two men moved away as Eve leant forward and took one of Chantal's breasts into her mouth, while clasping the other one in one of her hands. Eve worked her up until she was begging for release but instead of letting her climax she pulled away.
The two men stood up and undressed, their eyes never leaving the two writhing women.
Eve had started to fuck my wife with her hand. It was a fantastic and out of this world sight to watch two lovely women making love especially as one was my wife. Instinctively Chantal brought her legs up so that her knees were pressing against her chest. As she rotated her bottom her head was thrashing from side to side causing her hair to flail her face. It was clearly evident that she was immersed in an unbridled and savage ecstasy as she was being finger-fucked by another woman.
 I looked at the two men, who were now both naked, and saw that they were stroking their erections as they looked at the women.  Doug's cock was very thick and seemed as long as my arm and John's cock was not as thick but even longer. They made my cock look average although it measures seven inches and is quite thick. The thought that soon I might see not one but two huge cocks buried inside my wife's pussy took my breath away and I couldn't stop shaking from excitement. I grabbed my cock, through my trousers, and squeezed it hard causing precome to pop out and seep into the material causing a damp patch to appear on material. 
My eyes returned to the two women. I saw that Eve was bringing my wife to a strong climax, with her finger-fucking action. Chantal was moaning like a wounded animal as she twisted and writhed. Eve pulled her fingers out and my wife's pussy seemed very reluctant to allow them to leave. I saw the swollen sex lips clinging tightly to them as they pulled out from the soaking depths of her pussy. The fingers were gleaming with love juice and finally came out from her clinging pussy with a loud plopping sound which vividly reminded me of a champagne bottle being uncorked. Eve brought her hand up to her face to lick my wife's sex juice off with the tip of her tongue. I just stared fascinated as she swallowed my wife's love juice, which she'd gathered from her fingers. Chantal's sex juice is thick and rather pungent, an acquired taste, but Eve seemed to find it tasty judging from the expression on her face.
Meanwhile her husband knelt between my wife's splayed thighs and placed the fat knob of his huge cock against the still-opened pussy. I saw his tight buttocks flex as he started to push his huge cock into my wife's sex. Slowly it sank deeper and deeper into her pussy while she moaned and writhed with ecstasy. She showed every signs that her orgasm, instead of fading, was mounting to even greater heights as Doug's thick cock plunged to the deepest recess of her body.
I was shaking all over, holding my breath, as I watched my lovely wife being skewered by a huge cock. It was the most exciting moment of my life and I didn't dare blink in case I missed anything.
I watched avidly as finally their pubic hair merged meaning that Chantal had taken every inch of Doug's huge cock inside her tight pussy. Once he'd fully penetrated her he started fucking her hard. Her legs came up and closed round his waist. I could hear the loud squelching sound his cock made as it pistoned in and out of Chantal's pussy. He brought her to orgasm twice, each time she screamed with ecstasy. He pulled his cock out and it was still fully erect and gleaming with her thick love juice. Making her kneel on all fours he fucked her, from the back, like an animal. Soon she was climaxing again and again as he rammed his huge prick all the way to the back of her pussy again and again.
It was beautiful to watch and very sexy. I was stunned by his self control knowing that I could have never lasted that long. It was hard to believe that watching my wife being fucked by another man's huge cock could be so arousing
My wife's body was gleaming with sweat and her full buttocks were flattened each time they collided with Doug's thighs as he continued ramming his cock into her as if he wanted it to come out of her mouth. She no longer had enough breath to make any noise but her mouth was opening and closing in silent screams. His lean hips bucked faster and faster, his two powerful buttocks clenching tightly. He grunted and I realised that he was ejaculating deep inside my wife's body and filling it up with his spunk, 
She found her voice and her scream of ecstasy echoed his roars of triumph. Intense, bilious jealousy streaked through me as I realised that he was making her climax harder than I'd ever been able to do. My lovely wife loved being brought to orgasm by another man after letting another woman finger-fuck her!
Exhausted Chantal fell forward and Doug's cock slipped out of her pussy. For a brief moment I had an unobstructed view. My wife's pussy was gaping open and I could see bubbling sperm starting to flow toward the entrance. It's an erotic sight which is engraved in my memory forever. As Doug moved away, for a brief moment, a thin silvery strand of spunk linked her open cunt with the tip of his cock before it snapped.
Eve, who'd stood kneeling next to them watching her husband fucking my wife, turned Chantal over so that she was lying on her back. The black leggings made her flesh seemed warmer more provocative and I saw that her black pubic hair was dotted with beads of sex juice and spunk. Her swollen pussy lips stayed partly opened exposing Doug's frothy spunk which filled it to the brim. I shivered all over at the sight of another man's spunk filling my wife’s cunt. 
Eve dipped two fingers inside Chantal's pussy and scooped up some of her husband's spunk and brought it up to her face. As if she was licking an ice cream cone she licked the thick juice off her fingers. Meanwhile John knelt between Chantal's spread legs. He slipped his hands beneath her buttocks, lifting them off the carpet, and positioned her for perfect penetration. I watched, with bated breath, as he thrust his hips forward so that his long cock slid all the way inside her in one smooth stroke. As it slithered inside my wife's pussy it displaced a large amount of Doug's spunk which dribbled out and disappeared inside the crack of my wife's raised bottom. Chantal's eyes flew wide open, as she felt the cock slide all the way into her. She looked wildly at John before they closed again. Her hips had started bucking, of their own accord, as he started to fuck her in earnest. 
Doug and his wife stood side by side, watching John fucking my wife. She was stroking his slimy cock back into hardness. He was kneading one of her breasts and caressing her naked bottom with the other hand.
The room was filled with loud slurping sounds as John's cock slipped in and out of Chantal's cunt greased by Doug's spunk. Each time his hard cock pulled out it caused more spunk to seep out and dribble down between her buttocks.  Dragged down by gravity some of the spunk was forming a necklace-like strand, hanging from her bottom, which swayed back and forth each time her body was jolted by the powerful cock-thrusts. Chantal was twisting and writhing from the force of the orgasm, which seemed to be blasting through her suspended body, as the man continued to slam his long cock into her cunt as hard as he could. The power of his cock-thrusts was causing her large breasts to jiggle wildly on her chest. It was obvious that he was only interested in his own pleasure because he didn't last as long as Doug and soon he was blasting his spunk into my wife's pussy adding to the blend of sexual liquid already filling it. My wife was shrieking as she climaxed over and over again as he kept his cock firmly wedged inside her pussy till he'd completely finished ejaculating. Eventually he pulled his cock out, leaving her cunt wide open and overflowing with spunk.
Eve bent down and took the wilting cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked till it was squeaky clean.
My wife lay on her back, eyes closed looking exhausted. She was unaware that I'd crept up. I lowered myself on top of her and slipped my cock all the way inside her cunt. It was so wet with the other guys’ spunk that I couldn't feel the sides till she brought her legs together. Her cunt clenched and gripped my cock. The sensation of other men's spunk coating my cock, as it shuttled in and out of my wife's cunt, was incredible! It made me so potent that I fucked her for what seemed hours before I came and added my own donation to the blend of sperm already swimming in her pussy. It was only when I came down from the heights of my climax that I realised that we were alone. Our visitors had dressed and slipped away while my wife and I were making love.
She whispered in my ear. Her suggestion was outrageous and filthy but somehow I couldn't resist and I went down and sucked all that spunk from her pussy and swallowed it while she thrashed about in the grip of another huge climax. I had to help her upstairs to the bathroom, as her legs were so wobbly that they wouldn't support her which wasn't surprising considering the number of orgasms she'd experienced that evening. I ran a bath and washed her thoroughly then put her to bed. She was asleep almost before her head touched the pillow.
When I woke up in the morning I was worried that things would be strained between us but she threw her arms around me, kissed me tenderly, and told me that she loved me and thanked me for the most exciting night of her life.
Having tasted the thrills of wife-watching I have become even more obsessed but thankfully Chantal has become as fervent as I, loving to perform with other men in front of me. Doug, John and Eve are frequent visitors and so are other big-cocked men.
That's how I first experienced what Colin calls ‘the Blessed Event!'
There was a murmur of excitement as he sat down. 

CHAPTER 11

The man sitting on his left stood up and took his place in the middle of the circle. It was obvious that he was highly excited by what he'd heard because he was rather breathless.
'My name is Tony and I'm thirty one years of age and married to a Romanian girl who was good enough to be in their national rhythmic gymnastics team so will, if you don't mind, use a pseudonym and call her Sharon.
Although only size ten, she has a perfect figure and a lovely face. Since giving up the sport she's put on some weight but only where it matters. Her breasts are incredible. She is a shameless poseur and can't seem to get her fill of compliments, from men, although she always repulsed any sexual advances when they became too blatant.
We've been married for nearly six years and though sex was always frequent, three or four times a week, she showed a lack of imagination and wouldn't experiment, even refusing to perform oral sex. I found it extremely frustrating to have a wife who was so sexy looking, that men drooled after her, yet in bed was just about average. Like Colin and Leonard I also fantasised about seeing her with another man although I was sure that it would never, in a million years happen. It shows you how wrong one can be!
Last Christmas we went to Romania to ski and visit her parents. She is still well known there, for her sporting achievements and from having appeared on television as a dancer and announcer, and everywhere we went people came up to and made a fuss of her. She lapped it all up like blotting paper.
We'd rented a large apartment so that we could entertain her friends. While we were there we celebrated her birthday. We went to a disco and around four in the morning we invited a bunch of her friends back to the apartment. We'd all drunk too much and were pretty pissed. Somebody put on some music and I watched Sharon dancing with Assia, an old school friend. I was startled to see that the woman was stroking my wife's bottom in a very sexy way, causing her short mini skirt to ride all the way up her thighs and expose her very brief panties. Because they had been sucked deep between her pouting buttocks it looked as if Sharon wasn't wearing any. Anybody looking would presume that she was naked to the waist as her bare bottom was completely exposed.
I was very surprised that my rather prudish wife would let another woman fondle her in that way because she was usually so prim and proper. I was even more shocked when my wife pulled her friend hard against her body and allowed her to lick her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. I saw Sharon glance guiltily toward me but I pretended that I'd had too much to drink to notice anything that was going on around me.
The girls, giggling like crazy, sat down on a couch opposite me. Their skirts were so far up their thighs that I could clearly see the gusset of their panties. I wasn't the only one and some of the men started making rude comments.
Georg, an old friend of Sharon, said to my wife that hers was the sweetest pussy he'd seen in a long time and he'd better go to bed otherwise he wouldn't be able to control himself and would try to grab some of that sweet meat. Sharon blushed and tried to pull down her skirt but it failed to hide her private parts so she gave up trying and let Georg and the others look as much as he wanted.
Then Assia, maybe in a fit of pique because no one had commented about what she was showing, staggered to her feet and pulled her dress over her head. She stood there naked except for a tiny g-string and boots and a very sexy sight she was and it was my turn to leer and drool.
Sharon looked daggers at me, as I scanned her friend's nearly naked body, before she grabbed my hand and said that we were tired and as we were going skiing in a few hours we needed some rest. She pulled me toward the bedroom we were using. Most of the people, who'd come back, were staying the rest of the night and it was understood that they would find their own spot to put their head down to sleep.
Sharon and I slipped into the very large bed, after we'd undressed, and she said that maybe we shouldn't be so selfish and share our bed with some of our guests. I was very surprised and asked which ones she would want to share her bed with. She told me not to be silly and that it was only a joke but somehow I didn't believe her and had the feeling that she would have like to finish what she had started with Assia.
A few hours later I got up but Sharon said that she had a hang-over and wasn't getting up. Some of our guests strewn about the apartment like fallen bodies were still sleeping, when I left.
Skiing wasn't a success. I felt terrible suffering as I was from a hangover so I decided to go back to the apartment, shower and grab some more sleep. The Romanian friends, I was with, decided to stay obviously much more used to hard drinking than I was.
As I entered the lobby of the apartment I could hear music and loud laughter and thought to myself that it was just what I didn't need, noise and people. I was surprised to find no one in the lounge and that the raucous noise was coming from the bedroom we'd appropriated for ourselves. I stepped into the corridor and saw that the door was partly open so that I could see inside the room. I stood rooted to the spot when I realised what I was looking at!
My wife and Assia were lying side by side on the bed completely naked. Assia was running one of her hands through Sharon's hair while the other cupped a breast and was squeezing it hard making the nipple stand out proudly. I couldn't believe my eyes when Assia bent down and started nibbling and licking the other nipple. Another shock hit me when a hairy leg suddenly appeared snaking between Sharon's legs.
There was a man lying at the foot of the bed and his foot was nearing my wife's naked pussy. I recognised Stefan's deep voice as he said that it seemed as if it was time that Sharon had a good shagging again, like the good old days, judging by what she had just told him about our marriage. He added that her cunt must be starving for some really good fucking.
I couldn't believe I was hearing right and that maybe my Romanian must be worse than I'd imagined. I expected my wife to explode with rage from being spoken to so crudely but instead she opened her legs wide apart and bent her knees exposing her pussy. Stefan's foot reached its target and I watched goggle-eyed as the big toe started to rub the already exposed clit relentlessly.
I could just see that my wife's cunt, which was very swollen and open, was oozing with thick white juice. I wasn't certain if it was pussy cream or whether she'd just been screwed and it was sperm leaking out. The two naked women were still French-kissing. I watched my wife responding to the lewd d kiss by sticking two fingers into Assia's pussy and beginning to ram them in and out as hard as she could. Meanwhile Stefan had stuck three of his toes into my wife's gaping pussy and was using them as if it had been his prick. Assia climaxed first, with loud shrieks and moans. When she'd finished she removed my wife's fingers from her cunt and, lifting them up, pushed them against my wife's mouth. The woman, to whom I was married and who'd always refused to taste my sperm, opened her mouth and used her tongue to lick her fingers clean, swallowing the other woman's cunt juice in the process.
I was shocked and terribly angry realising that I'd been deceived all those years. As I was still trying to cope with this revelation I became aware that they were two other men in the room when they started making comments about the women orgasming. My wife climaxed hugely as Stefan buried almost all of his foot inside her pussy. From the way the men were speaking I realised that they knew my wife intimately and that she liked to be dominated. 
How little, I realised, did I really know her although we'd been together all that time! Although I was angry, I was also hugely turned-on, by what was happening. My cock was standing at attention stronger than it had ever been, so it seemed.
Pieter, Stefan and Georg came fully into view carrying glasses and bottles of wine and they were all naked. They sat around talking and drinking for a while and Georg asked Sharon if I was satisfying her.
‘Peter is a wonderful man but when I first met him I loved him so much that I didn't want him to know what a slut I was so I acted all prim and proper. I meant to tell him the truth but somehow I haven't yet been able to show him the real me. It's been quite a strain because, as you know, I love dirty sex. However, for the last year or so, I've been driving into Bristol, our nearest big town, pretending that I was shopping but really to pick up men.'
‘I knew that leopards can't change their spots and was wondering why you were acting so strange when your husband is around.' Stefan said. 'Tell us about some of the things you get up to when you go to town.'
‘There’s a large West Indian community in Bristol and a few weeks ago I drove to that part of town dressed in a very short mini skirt with a tank top which outlined my boobs like a second skin. I wasn't wearing any undies. I parked the car and pretended to be looking under the bonnet to find out what was wrong. I disconnected one of the spark plugs. Within minutes a good looking, young black guy was offering to help me. From the way he was scanning my body I knew just what kind of help he had in mind and I accepted the invitation to go back to his flat to wash my hands after he'd replaced the spark plug lead I'd disconnected.
He lives in a flat with four other men and they took their turns with me, without a break, until mid-afternoon. They covered me from head to toes with spunk and wouldn't let me wash it off. When they'd finished with me I left the flat with one of them and we went to the supermarket, so that I could buy them some booze. It was very exciting to feel all that spunk drying in my hair, on my face and body and I felt as if everyone could see and smell it. My nipples stuck out against my top like door stops and all the black men we passed called out dirty remarks about my tits and arse. After I'd bought the booze the man took it and said that his friend, who worked at the super market, would take me back to the car. The man, from the super market, made me bend over the bonnet and fucked my arsehole while fingering my clit. I came within seconds of his entering me just from knowing that we could be caught at any moment. He added his spunk to the copious amount which already filled my arse.
I drove home, playing with my pussy, and arsehole, all the way, smearing the sperm, which kept dribbling out of my pussy and bum hole, all over myself and at last I felt as if I could keep up my prim and proper facade for another few weeks.'
It sounded like a fantasy yet I knew that she regularly went into town and afterwards was always very soft and loving.
While she told the story, she had been openly playing with her clit while Pieter and Stefan sucked on her nipples making them almost purple from all the attention they were receiving. Meanwhile Georg had three fingers sliding in and out of her cunt while his thumb was buried in her bottom. By the time she reached the climax of her story his fingers were moving at full speed, glistening from her pussy juices, and she was groaning and begging.
'No, please! No, not all of you at the same time, you'll kill me if you shove all those hard cocks into me. No! Not now pleeeaaassse!'
It sounded more like she was giving them ideas of what she really wanted them to do to her than actually wanting them to stop.
Pieter lifted his mouth away from the nipple he was tormenting with his teeth, and growled. ‘You dirty bitch, you have nothing to say about this, we are going to fuck every hole in your body until we've had enough. What are you?'
Gasping for air she moaned. ‘I’m a dirty cock-crazy nympho who can't get enough and must allow any man to do whatever he wants with her body as a punishment!'
Georg, who seemed to be the ring leader, replied in a gruff voice. 'What you want doesn't count, only what we want, understand?' At the same time he slipped his fingers out of her pussy and using the pussy cream they were covered with, he slipped them into the alternative hole making her groan with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
He knelt up and for the first time I got a good look at his penis which was fully erect. I think I'm well endowed with seven inches by five inches thick but it made mine look puny. I judged it to be seven to eight inches thick and no less than ten inches long.
Assia helped the two men to place my wife on all fours before slipping beneath her and beginning licking her clit. Pieter knelt in front of my wife's face and pushed his erect cock against her mouth and I watched unbelieving as she started sucking it. She took a great deal of it into her mouth as Assia took Stefan's cock into her mouth. The woman gave it a good licking before guiding it to the entrance to my wife's pussy.
I watched with bated breath as the head of Stefan's cock hovered at the entrance before slowly, but firmly, the fat cockhead cleaved through the crinkly lips. Muffled groans came from my wife's mouth, which was at the time filled with Pieter's cock, as her pussy was once more invaded by a huge cock. Stefan's bottom clenched as he thrust his hips forward and his huge cock disappeared inside my wife's pussy dragging the outer lips inside with it. Sharon was wriggling wildly as Stefan kept thrusting until all of his huge cock was lodged inside her pussy with his balls dangling against her clit and Assia's face. Sharon moved her mouth away from Pieter's cock and shrieked as Stefan started see-sawing his giant cock in and out in a steady rhythm.
I was transfixed by the sight of that huge cock moving remorselessly in and out of my wife's fully stretched pussy and was rubbing my own erection through my trousers.
Assia was still flicking her tongue unceasingly all over Sharon's pussy, getting a bird's eye view of Stefan's large cock plunging in and out of her friend's pussy as my wife's mouth returned to Pieter's erect cock.
I couldn't believe that I was watching my prim, proper and gorgeous wife taking a huge cock in her pussy, another hard cock in her mouth while having her pussy licked and sucked by another woman. It was just too incredible yet it was happening right in front of my eyes and I knew that our life would never be the same again and if I handled it right I could enjoy the pleasures and ecstasies of having a dirty slut as a wife.
Stefan had got down to some serious fucking and his balls were slapping against Assia's face at the end of each cock-stroke. Sharon was ramming her bottom back to meet his thrusts. Pieter started to come and pulled his cock out of her sucking mouth and ejaculated all over my beautiful wife's face. Sharon was obviously drowning in a world of ecstatic pleasure, crying, laughing, moaning, shrieking, her entire body shaking, as orgasm after orgasm rippled through her lovely body. She was moaning and whimpering as Stefan continued to ram his huge cock in and out of her pussy while the other woman sucked lustily on her clit.
Suddenly Stefan groaned and pulled his cock out from her pussy, leaving it wide open like a begging mouth, and twisting her around, so that her face was near his cock, he climaxed. Great globs of sperm flew from the small hole and landed on my wife's ecstatic face. Greedily she opened her mouth and captured some of it while the rest dribbled down her face. When he'd finished he sat back on his haunches looking down at my wife's spunk-covered face. Assia sat up and with her tongue licked the sperm off Sharon's face, like a kitten lapping up cream.
Sharon flopped back onto the carpet, lying on her back with her legs wide open and slightly bent, so that I could clearly see her puffy red-looking labia, which were wide open and very stretched.  Her entire body was covered in love bites and spunk which was starting to dry. It was an unforgettable, sight which has remained an inspiration for me.                                                                                                                              
I realised that the session had come to an end and that I'd better make myself scarce before they discovered my presence. I slipped out of the house and went to a nearby cafe to wait till the coast was clear. When I returned home later I was stunned to discover that they were still at it 
Sharon was working on the two men’s cocks, with her hands and mouth, and it took ten minutes or so before she got them hard again. 
I could scarcely believe my eyes that she still wanted more sex.
Georg hovered into view and he lifted her up and carried her to the bed. I was surprised by how easily her pussy took his huge cock because normally she is very tight. Mind you it had been used repeatedly for quite a time that morning. Next to her Assia was sandwiched between the other two men. Stefan was fucking her cunt while his friend used her arse. I watched my demure wife being fucked by Georg while her friend was taking two men at the same time and wondered how I could have been so blind.
Stefan was the first to climax and I heard him grunt as he emptied his load of spunk in Assia's pussy. The other man followed seconds later and spunked into her arse. I guessed that she'd had at least three orgasms to their one. They moved away.
Georg pulled his massive cock out of my wife's cunt, even though she begged him to continue fucking her, promising to do anything he wanted if he did. He grabbed her and pulled her on top of him. She knelt astride his hips and I could see spunk dripping out of her cunt over the head of his cock which was covered with her cunt cream. Slowly she lowered herself as the cock cleaved into her arsehole, which was so well lubricated by this time that it had no trouble accommodating the thick girth of Georg's cock. She sat down hard and every inch disappeared inside her bottom. She started to ride him, starting slowly but it soon it became a gallop. Her bottom was bouncing up and down slapping against his thighs and , from where I stood gaping, I could clearly see his huge swollen cock appearing and disappearing repeatedly inside her back hole. It was shining with juices and was making squelching noises as it vanished from view. From her pussy a lewd trickle of thick spunk, blended with her profuse pussy juice, dribbled out. She was biting on his shoulder, to stop herself screaming the place down, as she climaxed time after time. 
I decided I'd seen enough and crept out of the apartment and went back to the cafe. I had a double schnapps as I pondered what I was going to do about what I'd just seen. A little while later I saw the men and Assia leave. I waited for ten minutes then went across the road as if I'd only just come back.
My wife was dressed in one of her brightly coloured dresses and looked fresh and full of life showing no sign of the orgy she'd just partaken in. I asked her if she felt better and she replied that she'd rested and now felt wonderful, and then she asked how the skiing had gone.
During the rest of our stay I made sure to be out of the way as often as I could without it becoming suspicious and was able to watch my lovely wife being serviced by the three men, at the same time, and another time making love with Assia. I have to confess that I got an enormous thrill out of watching my wife behaving like a dirty slut.
Back home I had to decide what I wanted from our relationship. To be a voyeur or tell my wife I knew everything and perhaps be the lucky recipient of her kind of dirty sex. Somehow it seemed more thrilling to know her secret than to confront her with it and perhaps mess up what was after all a very loving relationship.
Now I study her closely and whenever she decides to go shopping, or shows signs of restlessness, I take a day off and follow her. I can confirm that the story she told her friends is true and that she is a dirty, sexy slut who loves nothing better than taking on as many men, and women, as she can get to fuck her.
Let me give you an example. I followed her the day she met an older man and they went into a restaurant. They sat right at the back, where they thought no one would see them, however I managed to find a table from which I could see them without her seeing me.
Throughout the meal they were doing things to each under the table and after the waiter has served coffee, she stood up, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear, then sat down on his lap and from the way she squirmed and lifted herself up and down it was clear that she had his cock deep inside her cunt and was fucking him in public. Later, when she passed me, on the way out, I saw a dribble of spunk snaking down the inside of her left leg.
They drove to a secluded place in the country, with me in hot pursuit. When I caught up with them, she was spread over the bonnet of his car and he was fucking her arsehole from behind while slapping her bottom. Her mouth was wrapped round his chauffeur's cock and she was sucking it for all she was worth.
It's not every man who can cope with having a wife like mine but I wouldn't have it any other way and there is nothing I love better than holding her in my arms, after one of her sorties, and inhaling the scent of dirty sex!”
He was obviously excited from having shared his secret and the front of his gown was tented by his erection as he sat down leaving the floor for the next man.