Engagement Arrangement By: Gang Man
I'm sending you this journal in hopes of figuring out my mixed up feelings about my new marriage.
I just watched several men fuck my bride Wendy tonight, our honeymoon. You see that was Wendy's wedding present to me. They still haven't finished with her yet so I'm still anxiously waiting for my turn to finally make love to my lovely bride. As I write this I'm looking over across our honeymoon suite as her favorite lover, the minister and my boss are finally helping Wendy remove her pure white wedding gown. The smell of sex has filled the room and I can see numerous cum stains dripped on the gown's front neckline and the area near my bride's garter. I'd say it's ruined. I have whacked off three times watching them go at it. This is the first time I've been allowed to watch as Wendy has sex with other men.
My wife is the loveliest creature I ever laid eyes on. Wendy is 5' 5", 110 lb., 34 B breasts with large puffed out nipples and arioles. Her taught athletic body is topped by super long blond hair which she keeps up pinned up at work but lets flow when at leisure. Her largish glasses give her large green eyes a young professional look she needs at work but her highly sensual nature glows right through anyway. At 28 her long legs make men notice her even when her clothing is prim and proper.
When I proposed to her six months ago I was overjoyed when she said "Yes". We had been dating for over nine months with the stipulation that we each were allowed to date other people. I was just glad to have Wendy notice me. I met her at an in-house business seminar between our different company divisions. I accurately guessed she worked out regularly as her well toned 27 year old body gave every man an instant hard on, including me. Wendy carried herself as a sweet and innocent young professional who like most woman her age was looking for "Mr. Right". At the seminar lunch breaks we chatted. Woman seem to easily open up to me thinking I'm not a serious sexual prospect so they treat me like a friend. Wendy was no different. She told me she was looking for an older tall good looking well built man who could provide a stable home environment, go to church, help nurture the kids and generally be best friend and sole mate. By the end of the seminar I had boldly (for me) asked her to go out with me. At first she was reluctant saying she didn't want to spoil our friendship. Finally, I had to agree we would date only as friends. She said not to expect any romance as she didn't see me in that way. Wendy added that she intended to date other guys she found attractive. I agreed just to be near her.
We dated several times a month, even attending church together. When I took her to the movies I attempted to put my arm around her like lovers often do but she would make me stop as it made her feel "Uncomfortable". Even holding hands with her took several months to accomplish. Wendy was very open with our discussions telling me about her past boy friends and how she would always fall for the tall, well built guys. She called it "Her One Weakness". Wendy lamented how she had no problem finding the right guys physically but they always seemed unwilling to make a commitment or raise children.
About six months into the dating I asked her to go to a popular singles night club. For the first time she showed a genuine interest in me. We held hands and even kissed during a slow dance together. After several drinks Wendy would be more affectionate even to the point of rubbing my leg just below my crotch giving me a raging hard-on. As we gradually got more inebriated Wendy told me she wished she could find a guy who was as gentle and considerate as me but in the body of a "Hunk". I was flattered and encouraged by her compliment of my nature but hurt by her arbitrarily eliminating me as a viable partner. Several times during the night men would brazenly ask to dance with her even when I was sitting close to her. Wendy usually accepted the offers especially if the guy was tall, well built and handsome. At 5'7" and 140 lb. I'm not big guy so I guess better built men feel they can move right in. Several times I noticed Wendy rubbing her body close to her partner during slow dances. I even caught a view of Wendy brazenly rubbing one guys crotch with her hand. As they left the dance floor I could see a huge bulge in his pants. His hard-on was at least twice the size of the one I got watching them. He then whispered into Wendy's ear and she nodded yes. Next they stopped at his table where he retrieved a business card from his jacket handed it to Wendy and then jotted down what I gathered was Wendy's phone number. He then leaned over and gave her a warm kiss to the her lips as he kneaded her ass with one of his hands. Wendy melted right into him. I was shocked at how a total stranger could so quickly win her affections.
When Wendy returned to our table she was not as affectionate to me as she had been just a few minutes ago. Her mind seemed elsewhere. Suddenly the same guy appeared leaning over Wendy rubbing her shoulders.
"Peter this is Roger." said Wendy as she introduced me to him. "He's a division manager at our company." Then she hesitated and asked. "Pete would you be upset if I let Roger take me home?" She asked. I instantly got a heart ache as I realized she wanted Roger to escort her home instead of me. Always the gentleman never the man I much to readily agreed it was "OK", even though inside I wanted to scream NO! I went home alone and humiliated. At home I masturbated to a fabulous orgasm thinking about Wendy and her hunk of a guy kissing and making out on the first night they met.
It was several weeks later that I realized I wanted to ask Wendy to marry me. My thinking was to get her to marry me so I could have her for myself. We were at the dance club late. Wendy and I had many drinks so we were rather tipsy. Under our table she gently teased my penis through my pants with her long finger nails. We hugged and snuggled as she gazed into my eyes with a dreamy look on her face and a sly smile.
"You want me don't you?" She murmured.
"Oh God Yes!" I responded in my most sincere tone. I was in bliss. Wendy was thinking of me in a sensual way not just platonic!
"Let's go out to the car." she whispered. Ooo. yea I'm thinking. So out we go into the car. Wendy turned on the radio to some smooth jazz and we started to cuddle. "I noticed your longing looks towards me lately Peter. I figured since your my best friend, what the heck you deserve pleasure too." I couldn't believe my ears. Wendy was going to give me what a so desperately worked toward. Her intimate charms...Wendy then unzipped my rock hard 5" cock and fondly started to stroked me. "Peter you have been so wonderful these last few months, so understanding and supportive ... a true best friend. I noticed how you get all hot and bothered when I dance with you and I even noticed your hard-on when I come back from dancing with other guys.
"Oh yes..Wendy..you turn me on so much." I managed to say as her stroking continued.
"You've wanted me to be with you instead of those guys I bet." she teased. "But you like the fact good looking well built studs find me so attractive ... and easy... don't you?" she asked.
"ummm yes Wendy yes ohhhh your gonna make me cum." I said with a heavy breath.
"Oh Peter your such a nice guy I feel I can talk about anything with you. This last few weeks I've grown so fond of you. Its like we're soul mates. I just wish I could more attracted to you physically!"
"Wendy I feel close to you too." I said "Please let me show you how good we can be together. I ache for you, I long for your touch and dream of your approving embrace."
"How sweet...Peter.." said Wendy with a smooth tender voice.
"Wendy....." Big Breath...."Would you marry me?" I barely got it out. Showing her a 1 carat diamond ring I had chosen to woo her with.
"Peter! Wow! exclaimed Wendy
"Wendy I want you to be so happy. I know I may not be your perfect guy but I want to give you everything you need. If you agree to marry me I will always be faithful and honest with you, treat you with respect, and do my best to see your life is fulfilling. I know I would be a good father too." I said pouring my soul out Wendy.
"Oh Peter...." Long pause....."You're perfect is so many ways.....except physically" she added in a low tone. "I know from my past history eventually I would be unfaithful to you and I know that would hurt you so deeply." She said frankly. "I'm not right for you. I'm not the sweet innocent girl you longingly seek. Ever since I was 14 I've known that I was a bonafide nymphomaniac."
"Wendy I already figured out your physical needs are beyond my capabilities to satisfy you. Hell, Roger is twice the man I am. I know that about you. I still want to marry you. Please.... You can continue to spend time with other men if you need too! All I ask is that you are honest with me about it and always come back to me." I said with welling tears.
Ohhh..Peter...You would let me seek satisfaction outside our marital bed?" She asked.
"Yes!" I choked as I broke out in tears.
"Wow.. you are special" She exclaimed as she gave me a strong hug and stroked my hair. "Peter you're so wonderful. I agree to marry you." I placed the engagement ring on my lovely fiance's finger.
I had done it! Wendy agreed to marry me "Holy shit what have I gotten myself into" I thought.
"We can let the engagement be a test of the arrangement." she added.
"Exactly my thoughts." I added finally getting a grip on my emotions.
Wendy then started to stroke my 5" penis to full hardness "How cute." she blurted. In about ten strokes I came all over my shirt as our tongues met in a wet kiss. I was in heaven!
That night we went back to my place where we engaged in the best sex I had ever had. Wendy was well versed in a variety of talents. She easily deep throated my 5" tickling my balls and even inserting one of her fingers in my ass gently stimulating my prostate. The effect was immediate and I blasted my load right down her throat. At Wendy's insistence, I eat her partially shaved pussy both before and after intercourse. This seemed to be the only way I could bring her to an orgasm.
"If I knew how good you were with your mouth Peter I would have gotten with you sooner." She said as she held my head in her hands pushing my face into her wet hole. I ate cum, my own, for the first time even licking the wayward juices from her puckered ass at Wendy's insistence.
"Do it right my little man!" she encouraged. "My Little Man" soon became her pet name for me. We fell asleep in each others arms.
*****
We decided to live together to truly test our arrangement out. Because of a busy schedule at work and the moving Wendy really didn't have any time to seek out any other men. She had to be satisfied with what I could offer for several weeks. The interval must have made Wendy extremely horny. She had me eat her out every morning before work and even had me purchase a large black 10" dildo to help satisfy her during our lovemaking each night. Of course I licked her clean at the end of each session. During that time we set up a spare bedroom for me to sleep in when she had a "Guest" over for the night.
"Honey, don't forget the appointment we have tonight at 7:00 PM with the pastor at our church. It's our first marriage consultation you know." Said Wendy as we left for work. "Oh and I've also got a date with Roger later tonight. He's picking me up at nine after we get back from our marriage consultation."
At work all I could think about was Wendy's date tonight. How another guy, a better endowed lover was going to be with my Wendy giving her the sexual pleasure I could not. I had to conceal my constant erection from my secretary and co-workers all day. By the time I got home I had to change my underwear because of all the precum I had dripped.
Wendy was already home when I arrived. She was dressed for an evening out. Black stockings and garter, blue sleeveless sequined cocktail dress and black high heals finished the look. She wore her hair up showing off her gold hoop earrings and her long neck wrap with a gold necklace I had given her recently. Of course she also had her diamond engagement ring which she never takes off. I knew that tender hand that bore my ring would soon be stroking another mans 10" cock, urging it to give up it's potent seed. I had a vision of his sperm slowly dripping down his throbbing shaft coating her fingers and collecting at the engagement ring as Wendy licked it up with her hungry tongue.
Finally Wendy and I were off to meet with the pastor. Even though Wendy is a slut by nature she attends church regularly. Those who see her at church would only see a well dressed prim and proper lady, never imagining her promiscuous lifestyle. Wendy said that her faith is good for her soul and she seeks comfort in God's understanding and ultimate forgiveness. Not being very devout myself I was somewhat nervous about presenting ourselves to a man of the cloth. Wendy warned me he would be asking some very personal questions about our lives. Needless to say the prospect of the pastor discovering our arrangement was embarrassing. I hesitantly knocked on the door.
"Hey, Wendy...so good to see you. It's been a while hasn't it?" Started the pastor. Giving Wendy a VERY warm hug and a lip kiss. The pastor was in his mid fifties but in good health. At 6'2" he must have been an athlete when younger.
"Yes I know pastor I'm so sorry, been very busy you know." She responded matter of factly, like one would speak to an old friend.
"Never too busy for God's redemption I say." he returned.
"Pastor Mike this is my fianc?, Peter...Peter this is Pastor Mike." Said Wendy introducing me to the pastor.
"Relax Peter, I've known Wendy since she was 14 when her mother brought her to me for counseling." said Pastor Mike as he ushered us in to his library. "Well Wendy, you look like you two have a date tonight?"
"Yes I'm actually meeting someone else tonight Pastor, Peter is going to stay home." Answered Wendy. I was floored. Wendy didn't even try to hide her infidelity. I must have turned bright red with embarrassment.
"Relax Peter" said the pastor. "I've know about Wendy's condition that is why her mother brought her to me for counseling. Peter, Wendy has had allot of time to come to terms with her condition it is you I'm worried about. God expects us to be loyal and faithful to our spouses. He also expects understanding and a commitment to help those who need our help with their respective infliction's. I assume you understand Wendy's condition?" He asked.
"I think I do." I said.
"Well just to be sure let me fill you in on what to expect in your marriage." said Pastor Mike. "Wendy is very loving and kind, but her sexual needs drive her to a level that often makes her trample her loved ones feelings and emotions in her search for fulfillment. You can expect to be teased, bullied, and generally humiliated quite often and sometimes at the most unexpected times. I must say Wendy has improved greatly in her ability to handle herself as she has matured into the lovely woman before us. Further, as her husband you will be expected to help her find fulfillment in your marriage as best you can while maintaining your own faithfulness to Wendy. After all she is the one that needs our help not you. Do you understand now?
"Yes Pastor I understand." I responded, somewhat shaken by his frankness and stern tone.
"One more thing, Peter," added the pastor. "It's your Christian duty to raise and nurture children. Do you want children Peter?"
"Yes of course," I said.
"Good, because Wendy has told me many times that when she marries the right man she would want to have lots of children. The thing that worries me is you may not love the children she has by other men. I want your assurance that you'll give all Wendy's children your complete love and support." Finished the Pastor giving me a stern questioning look. "We'll talk about this at a later session."
"Now Peter if you could be so kind and give Wendy and I some privacy. You can watch TV in the outer office if you like. I need to discuss some things with Wendy." Insisted the pastor.
When the door closed behind me I heard the latch being locked and the Pastors voice clearly ...
"Wendy you look so good I could eat you!" he said
I sat in wonder for the next 30 minutes listening to Wendy and the pastor as they obviously engaged in sex. I could here squishy sounds, squeals of delight and Wendy's loud unmistakable wails of orgasm. I resisted my fervent urge to masturbate for fear that someone else might come into the outer office. Then toward the end of my wait I heard the Pastor groan out loud. Then the pastor stuck his head out the door. "Peter could you please come in now, Wendy needs your help before she goes on her date."
As I entered the library the smell off sex was heavy in the air. The Pastor was buttoning his shirt. His semi hard unclipped penis glistened with the juices of their mating. Even spent, his cock was a good 7". I also noticed he was very hairy, his chest and especially pubic region was very bushy. As I continued to stare I further noticed his testicles hung really low and were huge compared to mine. All in all a very well endowed man. He looked up at me pointing to where Wendy was sprawled on his leather couch. "You know what to do Peter. Help Wendy get cleaned up will you. I'm sure she doesn't want to be too sore for her date. She's got a long night ahead of her."
Wendy was completely naked except for her jewelry. Her clothes were neatly hung nearby to preserve their freshness. "Come Peter use that wonderful tongue of yours to clean me out. The Pastor left a big load for you." Wendy murmured. I knelt down and saw a big glob of spunk oozing from her ass. "Pastor wanted to leave my pussy fresh for my date. Isn't that considerate of him?" She said. It took me a good ten minutes to get most of his cum out of her ass. I probed with my tongue and finally ended up sucking it out. The pastor finished dressing and told Wendy that we would need several more marriage counseling sessions before the wedding.
"Peter can you call Roger while I dress. Tell him I'm running late and that you will drop me off at his condo. Here's the number." said Wendy. Humiliated, I went and made the call. Roger didn't seem surprised to hear my voice. Maybe Wendy had told him of our arrangement. Then I waited for Wendy to come out to the car.
As we drove over to Roger's condo I asked Wendy how long she had been letting the pastor fuck her. She told me a long story of how her mother had caught her fucking the husband of the couple she baby sat for when Wendy was fourteen. Her mother figured Wendy needed some religious guidance to correct her evil thinking. The first few times she went for counseling the Pastor tried to get her to channel her energies into her studies. But her vivid confessions of her growing list of lurid sexual conquests quickly made him realize Wendy was not going to change and had more sexual energy than any woman he had ever met. Still wanting to protect her. Wendy told me how he convinced her to get a diaphragm fitted to protect her from pregnancy and taught her (Using a personal demonstrative method) about practicing anal and oral sex during her most fertile times. Pretty soon the Pastor told Wendy's mother that her wicked ******** would need weekly sessions to keep her virtue protected. Wendy said it was funny sitting next to her puritan mother listening to the Pastor Mike's Sunday sermons on chastity and virtue directed toward the young people. All the while the pastor's spunk coating her stomach and oozing from her reamed 14 year old ass hole with only her frilly panties to protect her Sunday dress from staining.
"Turn in here." said Wendy. "This is Roger's condo." Wendy leaned over and gave me a wet kiss. I could smell the delicate perfume I had given her just last week. "I'll be home late so you probably won't want to wait up. My gut was aching now. First the pastor took her without even asking me, fucking Wendy in the ass which strangely she has not ever offered me. And now I've just driven my fiancee to another man's home for the explicit purpose of allowing him to fuck her to his hearts content. I know I agreed to all this but this engagement was truly turning into a test of my love. I drove home and tried in vain to go to sleep. My stomach was turning into knots. Finally I jacked off three times thinking about Roger's long thick cock going deeper into Wendy than I would ever be able to. His copious potent semen filling every nook and cranny of my future bride's intimate recess finally dripping out her stretched pussy. I imagined Wendy screaming at a level of pleasure I would never be able to give her. I pictured her fine featured face gagging as she deep throated his superior manhood. His crotch hair pressed against her nose and lips as she lovingly looked up into another man's eyes while his ball sack bounced on her chin twitching as each of his sticky spurts coated her throat.
Around 3 AM Wendy came into our bedroom. I was instantly awake. Her hair was now down. As she removed her dress I could see her panties were missing. Wendy climbed into the bed wearing only her garter and stockings. I rolled over and we embraced in a gentle loving kiss. Her lips tasted salty with a musky smell to them. Then she breathed a great sigh...
"Oh Peter your so wonderful to come home to." She murmured as she guided my head down between her legs. Her pussy lips were puffed out and quite raw looking. The smell of multiple couplings met my intruding nose. Her clit was clearly visible as I started to lick her clean. "Roger had incredible stamina tonight." She said. "Roger thought it was great that you liked to eat my messy pussy so he left three loads deep in there for you. He choke fucked my mouth after our first go." Added Wendy. "I love it when a stud gets rather forceful and I submit and surrender to him. Please be gentle Peter, I'm sore. I'm afraid I'm too tired to offer anything else, I'm sorry dear." I licked out Roger's copious salty semen for about thirty minutes as Wendy drifted off to sleep. I fell asleep with another man's cum drying on my face.
***** The Party
In the morning I was awakened by Wendy as she sucked my soft tiny cock to its full 5" hardness. Slurping her way down the shaft I was treated to first my balls being sucked and tickled then she raised my legs up toward my chest. Working lower my horny fiancee started to lick my puckered ass hole while probing deeper with her finger. When she returned to the sensitive tip of my cock her middle finger was tickling my prostate. Then she took me all the way in her throat (easy because my cock is below average). She held my gaze with her big green eyes loving looking up at me. My slut fiancee's lips pressed against my pubic hair as a good amount off precum and drool pooled at her lips.
"uhhhhh mmmmm yeaaa...." I came giving her my meager offering. My pleasure was intense.
"That's for being so understanding about my needs Peter." she said as she got up to shower. "You better shower too I invited Roger and his friends over tonight. I also need you to go food shopping to pick up some things like beer. And when you get back please make sure the apartment is clean I want the place to look nice for my guests. Roger was a bit unsure about coming over so I promised him you would tell him & the guys you approve of me being with them. I think your call last night helped but he still can't believe you let other guys have sex with your fiancee. Besides I think you two could become friends."
I spent the rest of Saturday morning preparing for my fiancee's guests. Wendy went clothes shopping for some new lingerie. Bringing home a new satin white teddy with matching panties. Which she promptly modeled for me.
"What do you think Peter? Think Roger will like it?"
"I love it." I said "I'm sure Roger and his friends will find you irresistible." (And obviously available) I thought to my self. "Wendy I know I never brought this up before, but can't I participate also?" I asked
"Oh Peter! I just wouldn't feel right letting my fiance see me being used like some cheap whore."
"But I love..."
"No Buts!" interrupted Wendy her voice taking a decidedly dominant tone. "You will go out tonight after you personally introduce me to the guys and ask them to use me as they like. Then call back around 2 AM and see if it's OK to come home. Then I expect you to stay out of the master bedroom. Do you understand!"
Wow, the pastor was right Wendy can be very cruel, but my love for her was overwhelming and I timidly agreed my cock immediately hardening. "Hummmm" I thought to my self. I never expected to get this turned on by my own humiliation I thought I was allowing her to see other guys because she needed to. I never imagined I too might need for her to do it. I felt left out. My need to actually see my fiancee servicing other men was growing. The ache in my belly got tighter with each episode.
"Ding Dong" went the door bell. "Can you get that dear...I'm getting dressed still" called Wendy.
I opened the door. There stood Roger, two big guys I didn't recognize and...my boss who's a tall athletic black man!
"Is Wendy here?' asked Roger tentatively. His question snapped me out of my surprised stupor at seeing my boss at my door. It never occurred to me that Roger being a division head would be friends with my boss who heads the division I work in.
"Yes please come in, I'm Peter, Wendy's fiance'. Wendy will be out shortly.
Roger introduced me to the men. 'Peter this is Jim Cummings who heads the Electronics Division, Ben Hofner our companies client relations coordinator and of coarse you know Richard Wilson your division head." Ben had a nice 35 mm camera hanging from his shoulder along with a tripod.
As a good host I offered them some beers as the sat down in the living room. After I got them their drinks I excused myself to go check on Wendy.
"Peter, I want you to escort me out and introduce me to the guys." She was wearing only the new teddy and panties. All her jewelry was stuff I had given her and she wore my favorite perfume. The look was completed with a pair of white high heels. We slowly walked out into the living room with Wendy holding my hand. My stomach was fluttering as I lead my beautiful fiancee' into the view of four very expectant men.
"G..G.G..Guys this is my fiancee Wendy." I stammered.
"Wow you weren't kidding Roger!" exclaimed Jim.
"Wooee" said Ben
"Holly Cow, man she's hot." Added my boss.
"Wendy you know Roger, this is Jim Cummings, Ben Boffher and my boss Richard Wilson. " I was still all choked up and fluttery as I introduced my fiancee to the men who shortly would fill all her holes with their big hard cum filled cocks giving Wendy the pleasure she deserves and I can't give her.
"So Peter, Wendy tells me you get off letting other men fucking her?"asked Roger.
"Better endowed men." Added Wendy.
"She says you like to clean out her sloppy cum filled pussy with your tongue?" continued Roger.
"Yes..It's true." I answered. I know I don't have what it takes to fully please her. Wendy says I'm not big enough to fill her up properly.
"You mean like this..." Said Roger drawing my attention from my lowered eyes to the guys who had now pulled out their hardening cocks. Each man's penis was long, some thicker than others. My bosses was a good nine or ten inches and very thick. The tall men stood around Wendy who at 5'5" looked like a doll next to them. "Big Men preparing to fuck my little girl" I thought.
"Tell your boss what you want him to do with me Peter." Chided Wendy. 'I want you to fuck my fiancee in her pussy, ass and mouth till she's full of all your spunk. I want you to give her back to me totally satisfied and dripping your potent seed so I can lick it up." I confessed.
"There you go Roger. Are you convinced now?" Asked Wendy.
"I sure am! What a wimp, letting 4 guys fuck his fiancee so he can get a mouth full." Teased Roger.
After that Wendy came over to me and we embraced. "Mmm is my poor Peter gonna miss me?" Teased Wendy as she ran her nails over my pants where they covered my hard on. "Remember I love only you but I need them, OK?" She murmured to me. Then She gave me a deep passionate kiss. Her body was on fire in anticipation of her sexing. "You should go now." She finished.
I drove away feeling more in love than ever. I was going to marry the hottest woman in the city. My stomach still had that ache bigger than ever. My mind was unable to get those huge cocks out of focus. Finally It was 2 AM so I called home...
"Hello" It was Ben, I think.
"Can I come back now?" I asked.
"Wendy is too busy to take your call, maybe you should call back later." He said.
"UHHHHH Fuck me harder!" It was Wendy's voice in the background. "I'mmmmm cummming....ahhhhhhhh." She wailed.
"Peter, we should be taking a break soon so I guess its all right.?" finished Ben.
"OK" I hung up. I drove home. Only Roger's car was still there. I opened the front door. The smell of sex was incredible. The living room was disheveled, the furniture was pushed aside. On of our king size bed sheets was spread on the floor. It had several large wet spots on it as well. I went to our master bedroom and knocked. Wendy answered. She was naked except for her jewelry. She must have washed up a bit because only her hair looked mussed.
As she embraced she said "Thank you Peter." I reached down to her crotch and my fingers were greeted with a very slick pussy.
On the bed I saw Roger laying naked his taught muscular body showed off a well maintained tan. His flaccid cock was equal to mine when it is fully erect. He was definitely a superior male specimen.
"Peter, Wendy was fabulous, you should have seen her." Said Roger. I was jealous because Wendy wouldn't let me see it. "I'm sorry how thoughtless of me, Wendy told me you asked to watch but she said no. Ohh soo sorry." He teased. "Wendy tells me your gonna eat our spunk right out of her. This I gotta see!"
Wendy took my hands walked backward to the bed leading me with her. She sat on the beds edge pulling her knees up as she leaned back. Wendy's pussy was swollen and puffed out. A pool of white formed at the opening, oozing out till it finally dripped down toward her ass where it met up with the semen oozing from her bright red ass hole. Roger got up came around behind me and pushed down on my shoulders.
"Show me how you clean up your fiancee." said Roger. Wendy pulled my head toward her with both her hands on my head. I then cleaned her out with my tongue. The taste was incredibly pungent. FLASH. ...FLASH! Roger was taking pictures. Then mounting the camera on the tripod he set it for auto and got into the shot. Draping his semi hard cock over Wendy's lips. FLASH! Wendy had several orgasms on my tongue before finally asking me to go to the guest bedroom so she could be alone with Roger, who now sported a very hard ten inches.
I went to guest bedroom only to discover the pillows were missing. A brief search found them bunched in livingroom. They were damp from sex. I changed the cases but the smell remained. I attempted to sleep but often could hear the moans and squeals of passionate sex coming from the bedroom down the hall. In the morning Roger left and Wendy I spent the rest of the weekend screwing like rabbits.
For the next several weeks Wendy would go out regularly with Roger. Wendy and I had a very long discussion about her being more careful about whom she sees. We agreed that the health risks along meant she should limit her lovers to just a few well chosen men. For now Roger was all she needed. At work Wendy was transferred to my division for a special project. It meant she would be reporting directly to my boss. I knew that she would not be able to resist his long black cum filled cock.
*******
During the next few months leading up to our wedding day Wendy seemed to have allot of "extra" work to do at the office when she wasn't dating Roger. I was lucky to get a once a week screw if she wasn't too worn out. Wendy did however insist on her after date "clean-ups" and morning "tongue tickles" from me to give her a good mood. I was only too happy to give my love what she needed.
One evening, Wendy told me that she was going on a 3 day business trip with Ben and Richard to try to close a big contract for the company. She said if they were successful she would get a big bonus. That evening I helped her pack for the trip. In addition to several very nice ladies business suits with skirts she packed several very revealing evening dresses, naughty frilly panties and of coarse several stocking and garter sets. Wendy's selections gave me every indication she intended to get sexed by Ben and Richard. Her innuendoes regarding closing the deal made me believe she might be part of the deal!.
"So Wendy who is the big client you guys are trying to close?" I asked.
"You know that ATF sensor system we've been trying to sell the Nigerian government for the past three years?" She asked back. "Their government finally settle on either ours or the French system. The French are offering a better price but they like our system better. This meeting will be our last chance to close the deal. Ben said it was time to pull out the big guns. I guess you figured I might be part of the deal.?"
"Yea..." I responded.
"It turns out that Ben found out the delegation head has never been intimate with a white woman and told Ben that if he could arrange for a real classy woman to escort him. He could sway the other delegates in out favor. Ben said those guys are so corrupt that he just out right made the demand. He added he didn't want a hooker either. So, I'm the classy white woman! Wish me luck dear."
I kissed her good bye with a big ache in my stomach and a stiff hard on knowing that my beloved fianc?e would soon be enjoying a new black cock, maybe several.
When I cam home that night the house seemed empty with out Wendy. Bringing her date home was one thing but being away for several days was driving me nuts. I decided to watch a few dirty videos and jerk off before bed. Oh well...
When I went to the shelf with the videos I saw a note Wendy had left me.
"Dear Peter I know you must really miss me, I know I miss you! I left you a special present. Look in the attached envelope and enjoy." signed "Your slut Fiancee!"
It was a packet of several dozen 35mm pictures from the night Roger, Ben, Jim and Richard came by. I was shaking with anticipation as I flipped through the pictures. Jim must be an accomplished amateur photographer because they were well shot and very clear. They were also VERY graphic! I whacked off several times thinking about what I had missed when I had been sent away that night. Finally I settled on four photos which seemed to tell the whole story.
1. Wendy on all fours with Roger underneath, Ben in her ass and her lips incredibly stretched around Richard's black organ. She only had the head in her mouth as he leaned back in orgasm. Cum and spit drooling from her mouth and chin.
2. Wendy facing the camera with Richard's hard cock all the way up her ass. Her pussy pouting open and red while Wendy smiled. Standing to either side was Jim and Roger as she stroked each huge cock near her face.
3. Wendy laying on her back mounted by Roger. Her legs were up over his shoulders with her ass lifted of the ground. Roger with his legs spread back and on his toes as his slimy cock glided into her shaved pussy. They were kissing a very passionate kiss as he held her head in his hands.
4. Obviously a timer shot. It featured Wendy facing the camera while upright but kneeling . Behind her stood all four guys with big smiles and their limp dripping cocks draped over her shoulders, two on each side. Her coy smiling face was coated with the cum from all four guys.
Wendy must have had several dozen orgasms with that type of action. I only wish she would let me participate or at least watch. I've asked her at least half a dozen times but the answers still "No"!
*****
Well that's all for now. Our wedding is only two weeks off. I wonder what is going to happen on our honeymoon?
I'm sending you this journal in hopes of figuring out my mixed up feelings about my new marriage.
I just watched several men fuck my bride Wendy tonight, our honeymoon. You see that was Wendy's wedding present to me. They still haven't finished with her yet so I'm still anxiously waiting for my turn to finally make love to my lovely bride. As I write this I'm looking over across our honeymoon suite as her favorite lover, the minister and my boss are finally helping Wendy remove her pure white wedding gown. The smell of sex has filled the room and I can see numerous cum stains dripped on the gown's front neckline and the area near my bride's garter. I'd say it's ruined. I have whacked off three times watching them go at it. This is the first time I've been allowed to watch as Wendy has sex with other men.
My wife is the loveliest creature I ever laid eyes on. Wendy is 5' 5", 110 lb., 34 B breasts with large puffed out nipples and arioles. Her taught athletic body is topped by super long blond hair which she keeps up pinned up at work but lets flow when at leisure. Her largish glasses give her large green eyes a young professional look she needs at work but her highly sensual nature glows right through anyway. At 28 her long legs make men notice her even when her clothing is prim and proper.
When I proposed to her six months ago I was overjoyed when she said "Yes". We had been dating for over nine months with the stipulation that we each were allowed to date other people. I was just glad to have Wendy notice me. I met her at an in-house business seminar between our different company divisions. I accurately guessed she worked out regularly as her well toned 27 year old body gave every man an instant hard on, including me. Wendy carried herself as a sweet and innocent young professional who like most woman her age was looking for "Mr. Right". At the seminar lunch breaks we chatted. Woman seem to easily open up to me thinking I'm not a serious sexual prospect so they treat me like a friend. Wendy was no different. She told me she was looking for an older tall good looking well built man who could provide a stable home environment, go to church, help nurture the kids and generally be best friend and sole mate. By the end of the seminar I had boldly (for me) asked her to go out with me. At first she was reluctant saying she didn't want to spoil our friendship. Finally, I had to agree we would date only as friends. She said not to expect any romance as she didn't see me in that way. Wendy added that she intended to date other guys she found attractive. I agreed just to be near her.
We dated several times a month, even attending church together. When I took her to the movies I attempted to put my arm around her like lovers often do but she would make me stop as it made her feel "Uncomfortable". Even holding hands with her took several months to accomplish. Wendy was very open with our discussions telling me about her past boy friends and how she would always fall for the tall, well built guys. She called it "Her One Weakness". Wendy lamented how she had no problem finding the right guys physically but they always seemed unwilling to make a commitment or raise children.
About six months into the dating I asked her to go to a popular singles night club. For the first time she showed a genuine interest in me. We held hands and even kissed during a slow dance together. After several drinks Wendy would be more affectionate even to the point of rubbing my leg just below my crotch giving me a raging hard-on. As we gradually got more inebriated Wendy told me she wished she could find a guy who was as gentle and considerate as me but in the body of a "Hunk". I was flattered and encouraged by her compliment of my nature but hurt by her arbitrarily eliminating me as a viable partner. Several times during the night men would brazenly ask to dance with her even when I was sitting close to her. Wendy usually accepted the offers especially if the guy was tall, well built and handsome. At 5'7" and 140 lb. I'm not big guy so I guess better built men feel they can move right in. Several times I noticed Wendy rubbing her body close to her partner during slow dances. I even caught a view of Wendy brazenly rubbing one guys crotch with her hand. As they left the dance floor I could see a huge bulge in his pants. His hard-on was at least twice the size of the one I got watching them. He then whispered into Wendy's ear and she nodded yes. Next they stopped at his table where he retrieved a business card from his jacket handed it to Wendy and then jotted down what I gathered was Wendy's phone number. He then leaned over and gave her a warm kiss to the her lips as he kneaded her ass with one of his hands. Wendy melted right into him. I was shocked at how a total stranger could so quickly win her affections.
When Wendy returned to our table she was not as affectionate to me as she had been just a few minutes ago. Her mind seemed elsewhere. Suddenly the same guy appeared leaning over Wendy rubbing her shoulders.
"Peter this is Roger." said Wendy as she introduced me to him. "He's a division manager at our company." Then she hesitated and asked. "Pete would you be upset if I let Roger take me home?" She asked. I instantly got a heart ache as I realized she wanted Roger to escort her home instead of me. Always the gentleman never the man I much to readily agreed it was "OK", even though inside I wanted to scream NO! I went home alone and humiliated. At home I masturbated to a fabulous orgasm thinking about Wendy and her hunk of a guy kissing and making out on the first night they met.
It was several weeks later that I realized I wanted to ask Wendy to marry me. My thinking was to get her to marry me so I could have her for myself. We were at the dance club late. Wendy and I had many drinks so we were rather tipsy. Under our table she gently teased my penis through my pants with her long finger nails. We hugged and snuggled as she gazed into my eyes with a dreamy look on her face and a sly smile.
"You want me don't you?" She murmured.
"Oh God Yes!" I responded in my most sincere tone. I was in bliss. Wendy was thinking of me in a sensual way not just platonic!
"Let's go out to the car." she whispered. Ooo. yea I'm thinking. So out we go into the car. Wendy turned on the radio to some smooth jazz and we started to cuddle. "I noticed your longing looks towards me lately Peter. I figured since your my best friend, what the heck you deserve pleasure too." I couldn't believe my ears. Wendy was going to give me what a so desperately worked toward. Her intimate charms...Wendy then unzipped my rock hard 5" cock and fondly started to stroked me. "Peter you have been so wonderful these last few months, so understanding and supportive ... a true best friend. I noticed how you get all hot and bothered when I dance with you and I even noticed your hard-on when I come back from dancing with other guys.
"Oh yes..Wendy..you turn me on so much." I managed to say as her stroking continued.
"You've wanted me to be with you instead of those guys I bet." she teased. "But you like the fact good looking well built studs find me so attractive ... and easy... don't you?" she asked.
"ummm yes Wendy yes ohhhh your gonna make me cum." I said with a heavy breath.
"Oh Peter your such a nice guy I feel I can talk about anything with you. This last few weeks I've grown so fond of you. Its like we're soul mates. I just wish I could more attracted to you physically!"
"Wendy I feel close to you too." I said "Please let me show you how good we can be together. I ache for you, I long for your touch and dream of your approving embrace."
"How sweet...Peter.." said Wendy with a smooth tender voice.
"Wendy....." Big Breath...."Would you marry me?" I barely got it out. Showing her a 1 carat diamond ring I had chosen to woo her with.
"Peter! Wow! exclaimed Wendy
"Wendy I want you to be so happy. I know I may not be your perfect guy but I want to give you everything you need. If you agree to marry me I will always be faithful and honest with you, treat you with respect, and do my best to see your life is fulfilling. I know I would be a good father too." I said pouring my soul out Wendy.
"Oh Peter...." Long pause....."You're perfect is so many ways.....except physically" she added in a low tone. "I know from my past history eventually I would be unfaithful to you and I know that would hurt you so deeply." She said frankly. "I'm not right for you. I'm not the sweet innocent girl you longingly seek. Ever since I was 14 I've known that I was a bonafide nymphomaniac."
"Wendy I already figured out your physical needs are beyond my capabilities to satisfy you. Hell, Roger is twice the man I am. I know that about you. I still want to marry you. Please.... You can continue to spend time with other men if you need too! All I ask is that you are honest with me about it and always come back to me." I said with welling tears.
Ohhh..Peter...You would let me seek satisfaction outside our marital bed?" She asked.
"Yes!" I choked as I broke out in tears.
"Wow.. you are special" She exclaimed as she gave me a strong hug and stroked my hair. "Peter you're so wonderful. I agree to marry you." I placed the engagement ring on my lovely fiance's finger.
I had done it! Wendy agreed to marry me "Holy shit what have I gotten myself into" I thought.
"We can let the engagement be a test of the arrangement." she added.
"Exactly my thoughts." I added finally getting a grip on my emotions.
Wendy then started to stroke my 5" penis to full hardness "How cute." she blurted. In about ten strokes I came all over my shirt as our tongues met in a wet kiss. I was in heaven!
That night we went back to my place where we engaged in the best sex I had ever had. Wendy was well versed in a variety of talents. She easily deep throated my 5" tickling my balls and even inserting one of her fingers in my ass gently stimulating my prostate. The effect was immediate and I blasted my load right down her throat. At Wendy's insistence, I eat her partially shaved pussy both before and after intercourse. This seemed to be the only way I could bring her to an orgasm.
"If I knew how good you were with your mouth Peter I would have gotten with you sooner." She said as she held my head in her hands pushing my face into her wet hole. I ate cum, my own, for the first time even licking the wayward juices from her puckered ass at Wendy's insistence.
"Do it right my little man!" she encouraged. "My Little Man" soon became her pet name for me. We fell asleep in each others arms.
*****
We decided to live together to truly test our arrangement out. Because of a busy schedule at work and the moving Wendy really didn't have any time to seek out any other men. She had to be satisfied with what I could offer for several weeks. The interval must have made Wendy extremely horny. She had me eat her out every morning before work and even had me purchase a large black 10" dildo to help satisfy her during our lovemaking each night. Of course I licked her clean at the end of each session. During that time we set up a spare bedroom for me to sleep in when she had a "Guest" over for the night.
"Honey, don't forget the appointment we have tonight at 7:00 PM with the pastor at our church. It's our first marriage consultation you know." Said Wendy as we left for work. "Oh and I've also got a date with Roger later tonight. He's picking me up at nine after we get back from our marriage consultation."
At work all I could think about was Wendy's date tonight. How another guy, a better endowed lover was going to be with my Wendy giving her the sexual pleasure I could not. I had to conceal my constant erection from my secretary and co-workers all day. By the time I got home I had to change my underwear because of all the precum I had dripped.
Wendy was already home when I arrived. She was dressed for an evening out. Black stockings and garter, blue sleeveless sequined cocktail dress and black high heals finished the look. She wore her hair up showing off her gold hoop earrings and her long neck wrap with a gold necklace I had given her recently. Of course she also had her diamond engagement ring which she never takes off. I knew that tender hand that bore my ring would soon be stroking another mans 10" cock, urging it to give up it's potent seed. I had a vision of his sperm slowly dripping down his throbbing shaft coating her fingers and collecting at the engagement ring as Wendy licked it up with her hungry tongue.
Finally Wendy and I were off to meet with the pastor. Even though Wendy is a slut by nature she attends church regularly. Those who see her at church would only see a well dressed prim and proper lady, never imagining her promiscuous lifestyle. Wendy said that her faith is good for her soul and she seeks comfort in God's understanding and ultimate forgiveness. Not being very devout myself I was somewhat nervous about presenting ourselves to a man of the cloth. Wendy warned me he would be asking some very personal questions about our lives. Needless to say the prospect of the pastor discovering our arrangement was embarrassing. I hesitantly knocked on the door.
"Hey, Wendy...so good to see you. It's been a while hasn't it?" Started the pastor. Giving Wendy a VERY warm hug and a lip kiss. The pastor was in his mid fifties but in good health. At 6'2" he must have been an athlete when younger.
"Yes I know pastor I'm so sorry, been very busy you know." She responded matter of factly, like one would speak to an old friend.
"Never too busy for God's redemption I say." he returned.
"Pastor Mike this is my fianc?, Peter...Peter this is Pastor Mike." Said Wendy introducing me to the pastor.
"Relax Peter, I've known Wendy since she was 14 when her mother brought her to me for counseling." said Pastor Mike as he ushered us in to his library. "Well Wendy, you look like you two have a date tonight?"
"Yes I'm actually meeting someone else tonight Pastor, Peter is going to stay home." Answered Wendy. I was floored. Wendy didn't even try to hide her infidelity. I must have turned bright red with embarrassment.
"Relax Peter" said the pastor. "I've know about Wendy's condition that is why her mother brought her to me for counseling. Peter, Wendy has had allot of time to come to terms with her condition it is you I'm worried about. God expects us to be loyal and faithful to our spouses. He also expects understanding and a commitment to help those who need our help with their respective infliction's. I assume you understand Wendy's condition?" He asked.
"I think I do." I said.
"Well just to be sure let me fill you in on what to expect in your marriage." said Pastor Mike. "Wendy is very loving and kind, but her sexual needs drive her to a level that often makes her trample her loved ones feelings and emotions in her search for fulfillment. You can expect to be teased, bullied, and generally humiliated quite often and sometimes at the most unexpected times. I must say Wendy has improved greatly in her ability to handle herself as she has matured into the lovely woman before us. Further, as her husband you will be expected to help her find fulfillment in your marriage as best you can while maintaining your own faithfulness to Wendy. After all she is the one that needs our help not you. Do you understand now?
"Yes Pastor I understand." I responded, somewhat shaken by his frankness and stern tone.
"One more thing, Peter," added the pastor. "It's your Christian duty to raise and nurture children. Do you want children Peter?"
"Yes of course," I said.
"Good, because Wendy has told me many times that when she marries the right man she would want to have lots of children. The thing that worries me is you may not love the children she has by other men. I want your assurance that you'll give all Wendy's children your complete love and support." Finished the Pastor giving me a stern questioning look. "We'll talk about this at a later session."
"Now Peter if you could be so kind and give Wendy and I some privacy. You can watch TV in the outer office if you like. I need to discuss some things with Wendy." Insisted the pastor.
When the door closed behind me I heard the latch being locked and the Pastors voice clearly ...
"Wendy you look so good I could eat you!" he said
I sat in wonder for the next 30 minutes listening to Wendy and the pastor as they obviously engaged in sex. I could here squishy sounds, squeals of delight and Wendy's loud unmistakable wails of orgasm. I resisted my fervent urge to masturbate for fear that someone else might come into the outer office. Then toward the end of my wait I heard the Pastor groan out loud. Then the pastor stuck his head out the door. "Peter could you please come in now, Wendy needs your help before she goes on her date."
As I entered the library the smell off sex was heavy in the air. The Pastor was buttoning his shirt. His semi hard unclipped penis glistened with the juices of their mating. Even spent, his cock was a good 7". I also noticed he was very hairy, his chest and especially pubic region was very bushy. As I continued to stare I further noticed his testicles hung really low and were huge compared to mine. All in all a very well endowed man. He looked up at me pointing to where Wendy was sprawled on his leather couch. "You know what to do Peter. Help Wendy get cleaned up will you. I'm sure she doesn't want to be too sore for her date. She's got a long night ahead of her."
Wendy was completely naked except for her jewelry. Her clothes were neatly hung nearby to preserve their freshness. "Come Peter use that wonderful tongue of yours to clean me out. The Pastor left a big load for you." Wendy murmured. I knelt down and saw a big glob of spunk oozing from her ass. "Pastor wanted to leave my pussy fresh for my date. Isn't that considerate of him?" She said. It took me a good ten minutes to get most of his cum out of her ass. I probed with my tongue and finally ended up sucking it out. The pastor finished dressing and told Wendy that we would need several more marriage counseling sessions before the wedding.
"Peter can you call Roger while I dress. Tell him I'm running late and that you will drop me off at his condo. Here's the number." said Wendy. Humiliated, I went and made the call. Roger didn't seem surprised to hear my voice. Maybe Wendy had told him of our arrangement. Then I waited for Wendy to come out to the car.
As we drove over to Roger's condo I asked Wendy how long she had been letting the pastor fuck her. She told me a long story of how her mother had caught her fucking the husband of the couple she baby sat for when Wendy was fourteen. Her mother figured Wendy needed some religious guidance to correct her evil thinking. The first few times she went for counseling the Pastor tried to get her to channel her energies into her studies. But her vivid confessions of her growing list of lurid sexual conquests quickly made him realize Wendy was not going to change and had more sexual energy than any woman he had ever met. Still wanting to protect her. Wendy told me how he convinced her to get a diaphragm fitted to protect her from pregnancy and taught her (Using a personal demonstrative method) about practicing anal and oral sex during her most fertile times. Pretty soon the Pastor told Wendy's mother that her wicked ******** would need weekly sessions to keep her virtue protected. Wendy said it was funny sitting next to her puritan mother listening to the Pastor Mike's Sunday sermons on chastity and virtue directed toward the young people. All the while the pastor's spunk coating her stomach and oozing from her reamed 14 year old ass hole with only her frilly panties to protect her Sunday dress from staining.
"Turn in here." said Wendy. "This is Roger's condo." Wendy leaned over and gave me a wet kiss. I could smell the delicate perfume I had given her just last week. "I'll be home late so you probably won't want to wait up. My gut was aching now. First the pastor took her without even asking me, fucking Wendy in the ass which strangely she has not ever offered me. And now I've just driven my fiancee to another man's home for the explicit purpose of allowing him to fuck her to his hearts content. I know I agreed to all this but this engagement was truly turning into a test of my love. I drove home and tried in vain to go to sleep. My stomach was turning into knots. Finally I jacked off three times thinking about Roger's long thick cock going deeper into Wendy than I would ever be able to. His copious potent semen filling every nook and cranny of my future bride's intimate recess finally dripping out her stretched pussy. I imagined Wendy screaming at a level of pleasure I would never be able to give her. I pictured her fine featured face gagging as she deep throated his superior manhood. His crotch hair pressed against her nose and lips as she lovingly looked up into another man's eyes while his ball sack bounced on her chin twitching as each of his sticky spurts coated her throat.
Around 3 AM Wendy came into our bedroom. I was instantly awake. Her hair was now down. As she removed her dress I could see her panties were missing. Wendy climbed into the bed wearing only her garter and stockings. I rolled over and we embraced in a gentle loving kiss. Her lips tasted salty with a musky smell to them. Then she breathed a great sigh...
"Oh Peter your so wonderful to come home to." She murmured as she guided my head down between her legs. Her pussy lips were puffed out and quite raw looking. The smell of multiple couplings met my intruding nose. Her clit was clearly visible as I started to lick her clean. "Roger had incredible stamina tonight." She said. "Roger thought it was great that you liked to eat my messy pussy so he left three loads deep in there for you. He choke fucked my mouth after our first go." Added Wendy. "I love it when a stud gets rather forceful and I submit and surrender to him. Please be gentle Peter, I'm sore. I'm afraid I'm too tired to offer anything else, I'm sorry dear." I licked out Roger's copious salty semen for about thirty minutes as Wendy drifted off to sleep. I fell asleep with another man's cum drying on my face.
***** The Party
In the morning I was awakened by Wendy as she sucked my soft tiny cock to its full 5" hardness. Slurping her way down the shaft I was treated to first my balls being sucked and tickled then she raised my legs up toward my chest. Working lower my horny fiancee started to lick my puckered ass hole while probing deeper with her finger. When she returned to the sensitive tip of my cock her middle finger was tickling my prostate. Then she took me all the way in her throat (easy because my cock is below average). She held my gaze with her big green eyes loving looking up at me. My slut fiancee's lips pressed against my pubic hair as a good amount off precum and drool pooled at her lips.
"uhhhhh mmmmm yeaaa...." I came giving her my meager offering. My pleasure was intense.
"That's for being so understanding about my needs Peter." she said as she got up to shower. "You better shower too I invited Roger and his friends over tonight. I also need you to go food shopping to pick up some things like beer. And when you get back please make sure the apartment is clean I want the place to look nice for my guests. Roger was a bit unsure about coming over so I promised him you would tell him & the guys you approve of me being with them. I think your call last night helped but he still can't believe you let other guys have sex with your fiancee. Besides I think you two could become friends."
I spent the rest of Saturday morning preparing for my fiancee's guests. Wendy went clothes shopping for some new lingerie. Bringing home a new satin white teddy with matching panties. Which she promptly modeled for me.
"What do you think Peter? Think Roger will like it?"
"I love it." I said "I'm sure Roger and his friends will find you irresistible." (And obviously available) I thought to my self. "Wendy I know I never brought this up before, but can't I participate also?" I asked
"Oh Peter! I just wouldn't feel right letting my fiance see me being used like some cheap whore."
"But I love..."
"No Buts!" interrupted Wendy her voice taking a decidedly dominant tone. "You will go out tonight after you personally introduce me to the guys and ask them to use me as they like. Then call back around 2 AM and see if it's OK to come home. Then I expect you to stay out of the master bedroom. Do you understand!"
Wow, the pastor was right Wendy can be very cruel, but my love for her was overwhelming and I timidly agreed my cock immediately hardening. "Hummmm" I thought to my self. I never expected to get this turned on by my own humiliation I thought I was allowing her to see other guys because she needed to. I never imagined I too might need for her to do it. I felt left out. My need to actually see my fiancee servicing other men was growing. The ache in my belly got tighter with each episode.
"Ding Dong" went the door bell. "Can you get that dear...I'm getting dressed still" called Wendy.
I opened the door. There stood Roger, two big guys I didn't recognize and...my boss who's a tall athletic black man!
"Is Wendy here?' asked Roger tentatively. His question snapped me out of my surprised stupor at seeing my boss at my door. It never occurred to me that Roger being a division head would be friends with my boss who heads the division I work in.
"Yes please come in, I'm Peter, Wendy's fiance'. Wendy will be out shortly.
Roger introduced me to the men. 'Peter this is Jim Cummings who heads the Electronics Division, Ben Hofner our companies client relations coordinator and of coarse you know Richard Wilson your division head." Ben had a nice 35 mm camera hanging from his shoulder along with a tripod.
As a good host I offered them some beers as the sat down in the living room. After I got them their drinks I excused myself to go check on Wendy.
"Peter, I want you to escort me out and introduce me to the guys." She was wearing only the new teddy and panties. All her jewelry was stuff I had given her and she wore my favorite perfume. The look was completed with a pair of white high heels. We slowly walked out into the living room with Wendy holding my hand. My stomach was fluttering as I lead my beautiful fiancee' into the view of four very expectant men.
"G..G.G..Guys this is my fiancee Wendy." I stammered.
"Wow you weren't kidding Roger!" exclaimed Jim.
"Wooee" said Ben
"Holly Cow, man she's hot." Added my boss.
"Wendy you know Roger, this is Jim Cummings, Ben Boffher and my boss Richard Wilson. " I was still all choked up and fluttery as I introduced my fiancee to the men who shortly would fill all her holes with their big hard cum filled cocks giving Wendy the pleasure she deserves and I can't give her.
"So Peter, Wendy tells me you get off letting other men fucking her?"asked Roger.
"Better endowed men." Added Wendy.
"She says you like to clean out her sloppy cum filled pussy with your tongue?" continued Roger.
"Yes..It's true." I answered. I know I don't have what it takes to fully please her. Wendy says I'm not big enough to fill her up properly.
"You mean like this..." Said Roger drawing my attention from my lowered eyes to the guys who had now pulled out their hardening cocks. Each man's penis was long, some thicker than others. My bosses was a good nine or ten inches and very thick. The tall men stood around Wendy who at 5'5" looked like a doll next to them. "Big Men preparing to fuck my little girl" I thought.
"Tell your boss what you want him to do with me Peter." Chided Wendy. 'I want you to fuck my fiancee in her pussy, ass and mouth till she's full of all your spunk. I want you to give her back to me totally satisfied and dripping your potent seed so I can lick it up." I confessed.
"There you go Roger. Are you convinced now?" Asked Wendy.
"I sure am! What a wimp, letting 4 guys fuck his fiancee so he can get a mouth full." Teased Roger.
After that Wendy came over to me and we embraced. "Mmm is my poor Peter gonna miss me?" Teased Wendy as she ran her nails over my pants where they covered my hard on. "Remember I love only you but I need them, OK?" She murmured to me. Then She gave me a deep passionate kiss. Her body was on fire in anticipation of her sexing. "You should go now." She finished.
I drove away feeling more in love than ever. I was going to marry the hottest woman in the city. My stomach still had that ache bigger than ever. My mind was unable to get those huge cocks out of focus. Finally It was 2 AM so I called home...
"Hello" It was Ben, I think.
"Can I come back now?" I asked.
"Wendy is too busy to take your call, maybe you should call back later." He said.
"UHHHHH Fuck me harder!" It was Wendy's voice in the background. "I'mmmmm cummming....ahhhhhhhh." She wailed.
"Peter, we should be taking a break soon so I guess its all right.?" finished Ben.
"OK" I hung up. I drove home. Only Roger's car was still there. I opened the front door. The smell of sex was incredible. The living room was disheveled, the furniture was pushed aside. On of our king size bed sheets was spread on the floor. It had several large wet spots on it as well. I went to our master bedroom and knocked. Wendy answered. She was naked except for her jewelry. She must have washed up a bit because only her hair looked mussed.
As she embraced she said "Thank you Peter." I reached down to her crotch and my fingers were greeted with a very slick pussy.
On the bed I saw Roger laying naked his taught muscular body showed off a well maintained tan. His flaccid cock was equal to mine when it is fully erect. He was definitely a superior male specimen.
"Peter, Wendy was fabulous, you should have seen her." Said Roger. I was jealous because Wendy wouldn't let me see it. "I'm sorry how thoughtless of me, Wendy told me you asked to watch but she said no. Ohh soo sorry." He teased. "Wendy tells me your gonna eat our spunk right out of her. This I gotta see!"
Wendy took my hands walked backward to the bed leading me with her. She sat on the beds edge pulling her knees up as she leaned back. Wendy's pussy was swollen and puffed out. A pool of white formed at the opening, oozing out till it finally dripped down toward her ass where it met up with the semen oozing from her bright red ass hole. Roger got up came around behind me and pushed down on my shoulders.
"Show me how you clean up your fiancee." said Roger. Wendy pulled my head toward her with both her hands on my head. I then cleaned her out with my tongue. The taste was incredibly pungent. FLASH. ...FLASH! Roger was taking pictures. Then mounting the camera on the tripod he set it for auto and got into the shot. Draping his semi hard cock over Wendy's lips. FLASH! Wendy had several orgasms on my tongue before finally asking me to go to the guest bedroom so she could be alone with Roger, who now sported a very hard ten inches.
I went to guest bedroom only to discover the pillows were missing. A brief search found them bunched in livingroom. They were damp from sex. I changed the cases but the smell remained. I attempted to sleep but often could hear the moans and squeals of passionate sex coming from the bedroom down the hall. In the morning Roger left and Wendy I spent the rest of the weekend screwing like rabbits.
For the next several weeks Wendy would go out regularly with Roger. Wendy and I had a very long discussion about her being more careful about whom she sees. We agreed that the health risks along meant she should limit her lovers to just a few well chosen men. For now Roger was all she needed. At work Wendy was transferred to my division for a special project. It meant she would be reporting directly to my boss. I knew that she would not be able to resist his long black cum filled cock.
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During the next few months leading up to our wedding day Wendy seemed to have allot of "extra" work to do at the office when she wasn't dating Roger. I was lucky to get a once a week screw if she wasn't too worn out. Wendy did however insist on her after date "clean-ups" and morning "tongue tickles" from me to give her a good mood. I was only too happy to give my love what she needed.
One evening, Wendy told me that she was going on a 3 day business trip with Ben and Richard to try to close a big contract for the company. She said if they were successful she would get a big bonus. That evening I helped her pack for the trip. In addition to several very nice ladies business suits with skirts she packed several very revealing evening dresses, naughty frilly panties and of coarse several stocking and garter sets. Wendy's selections gave me every indication she intended to get sexed by Ben and Richard. Her innuendoes regarding closing the deal made me believe she might be part of the deal!.
"So Wendy who is the big client you guys are trying to close?" I asked.
"You know that ATF sensor system we've been trying to sell the Nigerian government for the past three years?" She asked back. "Their government finally settle on either ours or the French system. The French are offering a better price but they like our system better. This meeting will be our last chance to close the deal. Ben said it was time to pull out the big guns. I guess you figured I might be part of the deal.?"
"Yea..." I responded.
"It turns out that Ben found out the delegation head has never been intimate with a white woman and told Ben that if he could arrange for a real classy woman to escort him. He could sway the other delegates in out favor. Ben said those guys are so corrupt that he just out right made the demand. He added he didn't want a hooker either. So, I'm the classy white woman! Wish me luck dear."
I kissed her good bye with a big ache in my stomach and a stiff hard on knowing that my beloved fianc?e would soon be enjoying a new black cock, maybe several.
When I cam home that night the house seemed empty with out Wendy. Bringing her date home was one thing but being away for several days was driving me nuts. I decided to watch a few dirty videos and jerk off before bed. Oh well...
When I went to the shelf with the videos I saw a note Wendy had left me.
"Dear Peter I know you must really miss me, I know I miss you! I left you a special present. Look in the attached envelope and enjoy." signed "Your slut Fiancee!"
It was a packet of several dozen 35mm pictures from the night Roger, Ben, Jim and Richard came by. I was shaking with anticipation as I flipped through the pictures. Jim must be an accomplished amateur photographer because they were well shot and very clear. They were also VERY graphic! I whacked off several times thinking about what I had missed when I had been sent away that night. Finally I settled on four photos which seemed to tell the whole story.
1. Wendy on all fours with Roger underneath, Ben in her ass and her lips incredibly stretched around Richard's black organ. She only had the head in her mouth as he leaned back in orgasm. Cum and spit drooling from her mouth and chin.
2. Wendy facing the camera with Richard's hard cock all the way up her ass. Her pussy pouting open and red while Wendy smiled. Standing to either side was Jim and Roger as she stroked each huge cock near her face.
3. Wendy laying on her back mounted by Roger. Her legs were up over his shoulders with her ass lifted of the ground. Roger with his legs spread back and on his toes as his slimy cock glided into her shaved pussy. They were kissing a very passionate kiss as he held her head in his hands.
4. Obviously a timer shot. It featured Wendy facing the camera while upright but kneeling . Behind her stood all four guys with big smiles and their limp dripping cocks draped over her shoulders, two on each side. Her coy smiling face was coated with the cum from all four guys.
Wendy must have had several dozen orgasms with that type of action. I only wish she would let me participate or at least watch. I've asked her at least half a dozen times but the answers still "No"!
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Well that's all for now. Our wedding is only two weeks off. I wonder what is going to happen on our honeymoon?
