I woke early having had a disturbed nights sleep after Sarah had told me, in fairly vivid detail, about how Roger had fucked her and made her sore, down in his allotment shed, when, sadly I had been unable to go with her. I’d seen him fuck her the day before which in itself was awesome but I hadn’t been able to hear the action, just view it. After what she had told me about how Roger had spoken to her, calling her a slut and telling her he was going to “cream her married cunt” and more to the point her telling me how much she had enjoyed being treated that way, it had made my cock rock hard and I had been racking my brains as to when, if and how I might actually get to witness the action closer up.
Sarah stirred next to me and rolled over slightly revealing one of her lovely breasts. I could still see the reddening and slight teeth marks on it from where Roger had been biting it. I leant over and kissed it, loving the feeling of the soft warm flesh of my wife’s beautiful D cup breast and Sarah woke properly. “Oh honey. I’m not sure I’m up for any of that today.” She murmured. I caressed her soft body and told her it was fine I was just kissing her but I wanted to talk to her more about Roger after I’d fixed coffee.
We sat in bed drinking coffee and I asked Sarah how much she had really enjoyed Roger fucking her and treating her like a slut and she confided in me that she had loved it. I asked her if she would like our sex to be like that and she looked at me before smiling and telling me that she wouldn’t. She loved our sex the way it was, gentle and loving for the most part with the odd bit of vigour now and then, like me fucking her doggy style in the garden, or in a hotel room with the drapes open, when we were both really horny. I told her that hearing about her and Roger had made me horny and that I’d love to watch and she promised me she would broach the subject with Roger.
A couple of days later over breakfast Sarah, who knew I wasn’t going out to work that day, asked me if I’d like to go to the allotment with her. “Really?” I asked. She nodded, smiling, telling me that as she hadn’t been for a couple of days Roger would be rampant and probably agree to anything once he was fucking her. She also told me she had figured out a way I could watch them and listen until she got around to asking him. I asked her how and she told me that once in his shed, she would tell him she had to call me and let me know she’d be a little longer than expected and at the end of the call neither of us would hang up and she’d put the phone in her gilet pocket and hang it on the chair so I’d be able to hear everything.
Christ! I thought, she is not only a slut, she’s a devious slut, but I loved the idea and was already feeling a twitching in my pants at the thought of it. We finished up and Sarah went and got ready, wearing a short skirt and just a gilet, not even a t shirt never mind a bra. We made the short drive to the allotments, parked up and Sarah told me to sit tight until she made sure Roger was there and she was in his shed so he wouldn’t see me arrive, then she would message me that the coast was clear. Sarah went off to the her allotment and I sat there so excited, staring at my phone, waiting tor the message. It came about ten minutes later and I dashed over to Sarah’s allotment and dived into her shed before anyone saw me.
As soon as I got in the shed I looked through the window and I could see into Roger’s shed, Sarah was sitting side on to the window, by the table, drinking a glass of wine and talking but I couldn’t see Roger. After about five minutes she stood up and took her phone out of her pocket and dialled my number. I answered after a couple of rings. “Hi baby!” I said, trying to sound casual as I continued to watch. Just before she spoke, Roger came into view and he reached up and started unzipping Sarah’s gilet. My eyes widened as I heard her say. “Hi Honey, its me. I just called into the allotments to see how things are as I haven’t been for a couple of days. I’ll be home in about an hour.”
“Ok baby. See you soon. I said, again sounding casual as I saw now Roger had his hands on Sarah’s breasts. As Sarah said “Bye honey” I heard Roger say “Oh I love these fucking big tits! In a crude fashion. Sarah slipped her phone into her pocket and took off her gilet, hanging it on the back of the chair she’d been sitting on. Then Roger lowered his head and began sucking on Sarah’s nipples as he squeezed her breasts. I heard Sarah moan as he sucked on her nipples,”Oh Roger, not too hard, they're still sore from the other day.”
“At least I shaved today.” Roger replied with a chuckle. Before greedily sucking and slurping on Sarah’s breasts and nipples. My cock was rock hard already and I released it from my pants and underwear as I continued to enjoy the sight before me. I could see Sarah fumbling with Roger’s pants and as they fell to the floor I could see his thick cock was already hard. Sarah had told me it was a little longer than my seven inches, but as I looked at it from a side on angle it looked considerably bigger, I’d have guessed about nine inches.
“Oh Roger! You’re already hard.” Sarah crooned.
“Yeah! Now sit down and suck it for me like the good little married slut you are.” Growled Roger. Sarah obeyed instantly, sitting down and wrapping two hands around Rogers cock, even with two hands on it there was plenty left to get her mouth around and she began licking his big head before sucking on it. I could hear them both sighing and groaning as she sucked on his cock. “Oh Yeah! Take it deep now you little married slut. Let big roger tickle your tonsils.” Roger growled.
Sarah instantly removed her hands from Roger’s huge cock and he put a hand on the back of her head. He pushed his cock into her mouth. I had a fantastic view of it as it slowly disappeared into her mouth. She took maybe two thirds of it into her mouth before I heard her gagging. Roger pulled back, clearly having found her limit and then began fucking Sarah’s mouth with hard fast thrusts. I heard Sarah groaning “Aaack! Aaack! Aaack! each time Roger thrust his cock in and made her gag. After a few minutes I could see Saliva dripping from her chin, running down onto her breasts.
I grasped my own cock, and it was throbbing, pre cum leaking from me as I started to stroke it, taking in the amazing site before me. Roger finally pulled his huge cock from Sarah’s mouth and she gasped, sucking in lungfuls of air. “You dirty fucker, you nearly choked me.” she said. It aroused me to hear my wife talk that way, just as much as I loved hearing Roger talk to her like a slut.
“Is your married cunt all nice and wet now, ready for my big cock?” Roger snarled at Sarah.
“Oh! My cunt is always ready for your fucking big cock Roger!” Sarah exclaimed as she stood up. Roger manoeuvred her around so her buttocks were against the table and he was standing in front of her. They were still both side on to me and I could see his huge cock bobbing up and down a little, hovering close to her pussy.
“Get on the table for me and tell me what you want you little slut.” Roger growled, as he grasped Sarah’s breasts and pulled on her nipples.
Sarah hitched herself up onto the table, opening her legs a little before she reached out and grasped Roger’s cock with one of her hands. “Roger! I want you to fuck my married cunt with this big cock of yours.” she groaned. My god, my balls nearly exploded. Sarah had told me that Roger was a dirty fucker and crude but she hadn’t mentioned that she acted like a total cheap slut when she was with him. It was fucking amazing but I did make a mental note to ask her about it when we got home later.
Roger pushed Sarah down so she was laying on the table. He gripped his cock and guided it into Sarah’s pussy, pushing a few inches in, as she gasped, then he paused. Sarah was laying on the table panting for breath. “You want it all you little married slut?”
“Oh yes Roger. I want it all. Give it me hard you dirty fucker!” Sarah groaned. Almost as soon as she spoke Roger thrust his hips forward with a grunt. “Oooooooohhhh Fuck. You bastard!” Sarah shrieked. Roger just chuckled as he began to fuck her with fast hard thrusts. Sarah was gasping and shrieking as he fucked her, her breasts bouncing back and forth as he pounded her.
Sarah grasped her breasts and Roger growled at her. “Leave them. I like seeing those big tits of yours bounce as I fuck you.” Roger commanded. Again Sarah obeyed immediately and her lovely breasts continued to bounce and sway as he continued fucking her. I was stroking my cock like mad, my balls were throbbing and I didn’t think I’d last much longer before I shot my load. Then something happened that stopped me in my tracks.
There was movement, initially in my peripheral vision, then I saw him. An old guy, who looked like he had been working on an allotment, slowly working his way towards the window of Roger’s shed, rubbing his groin. He stopped when he was a couple of feet away and I knew he would be able to see everything that was going on. Fuck! I thought. I wondered if he knew Sarah and that she was a married woman. He would surely have known it wasn’t Roger’s wife if he knew him as Roger was widowed. I didn’t know what to do. What could I do? I couldn’t exactly run out and tell him to piss off. I had no choice but to watch and see what happened.
The old guy watched for a couple of minutes and then he unzipped his pants and his cock flopped out, it was semi hard and looked almost as big as Rogers. He began stroking it as he watched Roger fucking my wife and from the way Sarah was gasping and groaning he would certainly have been able to hear them too. Within seconds his cock as rock hard and he stroked it with a steady rhythm as he continued to watch. My own cock had softened a little with the sudden shock and I grasped it. Very quickly, just like the old guys, it swelled to a full erection in seconds. My god, I was finding this even hornier than just watching Sarah being fucked.
Roger continued fucking Sarah hard. He must have surely seen the stranger, because of the angle of Roger’s shed and where the guy was they were almost facing each other. Then I was totally shocked when Roger momentarily stopped thrusting and I heard him say. “We have a watcher.”
“What?” Oh fuck noooooooo!” Sarah shrieked. Who? Where? We have to stop. Christ Roger pull out.”
For a moment I wondered if Sarah thought that Roger had seen me watching from the window of her shed, but then I heard Roger say “It’s ok. It’s my friend Perry. I told him I had fucked you and he asked me to let him know if I had you again. I messaged him when I saw you arrive.” Sarah tried to get up but Roger held her down. Now I really didn’t know what to do. I decided to hold off for the time being unless Sarah really protested and clearly wanted out of there. Then we’d both have to face the fallout.
“He’s cool, a really nice guy. He has a big cock too! He’s seen us now, just let him watch. Be a good little married slut and let him watch.” Roger growled in a very assertive manner.
“Oh fuck! I don’t believe this!” Sarah mumbled. ‘Oh! God. OK I suppose so, as long as he won’t tell anyone. I don’t know him, don’t tell him who I am.” Sarah pleaded.
“Don’t worry you little slut. Your secret is safe. I like fucking your married cunt too much to ever let your husband know and ruin it all.” Roger said, as he pulled his cock out and grabbed Sarah by the arms, pulling her up off the table. When she asked him what he was doing he said, “Giving him a better view and giving you a view of him. It’s only fair.!” Roger said, chuckling.
“Oh god no. I don’t want to watch him. I don’t even want him watching.” Sarah pleaded. Roger just ignored her and turned her around, manoeuvring her so she was looking right out of the window, I saw her look towards me and then she looked directly at Roger’s friend Perry. “Oh! Oh Jesus!” Sarah sighed as Roger pushed her forwards a lille and she propped herself up on arms on the table. Roger didn’t waste any time now he had her in this new position and Sarah once again gasped as Roger thrust his cock back into her .
Sarah groaned as Roger fucked her, her breasts now hanging down and swaying. I almost expected her to close her eyes but she didn’t. She took another quick glance in my direction and then her gaze was fixed on Perry’s big cock as he stroked it, a little quicker than before. My god, she’s fucking loving it! I thought as my own cock throbbed and once again I felt like I was going to cum real soon. Roger started grunting as he fucked Sarah and I wondered how far off he was from filling my wife’s pussy with his cum. “You like my friends big cock you little slut do you?” Roger growled.
“Oh Yes! Yes I do! It’s nice and big, just how I like them.” Sarah replied with real lust in her voice.
“You want it? You want my friend big cock too you little married slut” Roger asked.
Sarah looked towards me and paused. Staring at the window of her shed where she knew I was watching from. “Yesss! Yes! I want his fucking big cock Roger. Tell him I want it!” she groaned. I wasn’t sure how I felt. I was a little shocked, but the throbbing in my cock and the trickle of pre cum running down my shaft over my fingers, told me I was more than aroused. My wife was now behaving like a whore. Where would she stop? I wondered. I saw Roger gesturing to Perry through the window and quick as a flash Perry vanished from my sight and appeared a few seconds later standing next to Roger, looking down at Sarah.
“Oh fuck matey, I know you said she was hot but I didn’t expect this. Her old man’s a lucky fucker that’s for sure.” Perry said to Roger.
“Yeah! She’s one hot lady. Proper slut, loves big cock, go and give her yours. Shove it right down the sluts throat.” Roger replied to Perry. Perry instantly scooted around in front of Sarah. Sadly where he was standing I could no longer see Sarah’s face or Perry’s cock but as I heard him groan and Sarah sigh I knew he had slid his big cock into her mouth. The two guys then spit roasted my wife, pumping their cocks into her from both ends. All I could hear coming through the phone was a series of groans, grunts and squeals from the three of them.
After about five minutes, during which I was amazed I had held on to my cum, I heard Perry groan “Oh fuck matey. She’s fucking hot. Sucks like a pro. I’m gonna cum right down the bitches throat”. Seconds later he threw his head back and let out a long groan and the muffled moan from Sarah told me Perry was indeed pumping his cum into my wife mouth. Perry remained still for another minute whilst Roger kept pumping. Then I heard a very loud, muffled scream from Sarah.
“Oh the slut’s cumming on my fucking cock!” Roger exclaimed. “ Oooooh Fuck yeah! I’m creaming your cunt lady.” Roger growled as he began shaking and I could tell he had cum inside my wife's pussy. The knowledge and sight of my wife getting filled with cum by these two old guys was too much and my legs trembled as I spurted my cum, once again the first shot went up onto the window, joining the one that had dried on there from last time.
Perry and Roger both pulled their cocks from Sarah and she instantly pushed herself up. “You pair of dirty fucking bastards. Look at the state of me.” It’s your fault Roger. You're just a fucking dirty old cunt, telling your mate and getting him in here.” Sarah shrieked. Perry shoved his cock away and quickly excused himself telling Roger he had to go and he left without a word to Sarah.
Sarah grabbed her gilet of the chair and started putting it on. “Don’t be mad. You fucking loved it you slut. You’d have had half a dozen of my mates if I called them here and you know it.” Roger said. I knew things were over and I quickly sorted myself out before I left Sarah’s shed and quickly made my way back to the car. On the walk back I heard Roger say “Come on. Give Roger a nice kiss.” I realised that even though I’d left the phone line was still open.
“No chance you dirty cunt.” Sarah said. Roger asked her what he could do to stop her being mad with him. “There is one thing.” Sarah said and when Roger asked her what it was she said. “This time you had your mate here. Next time I want my husband here. I want him to see you fucking me with your big cock you dirty old fucker.” She said with a slight giggle.
“No problem at all lady.” Roger said. “I’ll look forward to it.”
“I’ve got to go.” I heard Sarah say and then seconds later the sound of a shed door slamming. I disconnected the phone call and sat in the car, smiling. I was going to get my wish. A few minutes later Sarah arrived, got in and looked at me. “I’m sorry about Perry. I couldn’t help it. She said.
“It’s ok baby. Honestly it’s fine.” I said.
Sarah looked down. “Take me home honey.” she said.
To be continued…….
Sarah stirred next to me and rolled over slightly revealing one of her lovely breasts. I could still see the reddening and slight teeth marks on it from where Roger had been biting it. I leant over and kissed it, loving the feeling of the soft warm flesh of my wife’s beautiful D cup breast and Sarah woke properly. “Oh honey. I’m not sure I’m up for any of that today.” She murmured. I caressed her soft body and told her it was fine I was just kissing her but I wanted to talk to her more about Roger after I’d fixed coffee.
We sat in bed drinking coffee and I asked Sarah how much she had really enjoyed Roger fucking her and treating her like a slut and she confided in me that she had loved it. I asked her if she would like our sex to be like that and she looked at me before smiling and telling me that she wouldn’t. She loved our sex the way it was, gentle and loving for the most part with the odd bit of vigour now and then, like me fucking her doggy style in the garden, or in a hotel room with the drapes open, when we were both really horny. I told her that hearing about her and Roger had made me horny and that I’d love to watch and she promised me she would broach the subject with Roger.
A couple of days later over breakfast Sarah, who knew I wasn’t going out to work that day, asked me if I’d like to go to the allotment with her. “Really?” I asked. She nodded, smiling, telling me that as she hadn’t been for a couple of days Roger would be rampant and probably agree to anything once he was fucking her. She also told me she had figured out a way I could watch them and listen until she got around to asking him. I asked her how and she told me that once in his shed, she would tell him she had to call me and let me know she’d be a little longer than expected and at the end of the call neither of us would hang up and she’d put the phone in her gilet pocket and hang it on the chair so I’d be able to hear everything.
Christ! I thought, she is not only a slut, she’s a devious slut, but I loved the idea and was already feeling a twitching in my pants at the thought of it. We finished up and Sarah went and got ready, wearing a short skirt and just a gilet, not even a t shirt never mind a bra. We made the short drive to the allotments, parked up and Sarah told me to sit tight until she made sure Roger was there and she was in his shed so he wouldn’t see me arrive, then she would message me that the coast was clear. Sarah went off to the her allotment and I sat there so excited, staring at my phone, waiting tor the message. It came about ten minutes later and I dashed over to Sarah’s allotment and dived into her shed before anyone saw me.
As soon as I got in the shed I looked through the window and I could see into Roger’s shed, Sarah was sitting side on to the window, by the table, drinking a glass of wine and talking but I couldn’t see Roger. After about five minutes she stood up and took her phone out of her pocket and dialled my number. I answered after a couple of rings. “Hi baby!” I said, trying to sound casual as I continued to watch. Just before she spoke, Roger came into view and he reached up and started unzipping Sarah’s gilet. My eyes widened as I heard her say. “Hi Honey, its me. I just called into the allotments to see how things are as I haven’t been for a couple of days. I’ll be home in about an hour.”
“Ok baby. See you soon. I said, again sounding casual as I saw now Roger had his hands on Sarah’s breasts. As Sarah said “Bye honey” I heard Roger say “Oh I love these fucking big tits! In a crude fashion. Sarah slipped her phone into her pocket and took off her gilet, hanging it on the back of the chair she’d been sitting on. Then Roger lowered his head and began sucking on Sarah’s nipples as he squeezed her breasts. I heard Sarah moan as he sucked on her nipples,”Oh Roger, not too hard, they're still sore from the other day.”
“At least I shaved today.” Roger replied with a chuckle. Before greedily sucking and slurping on Sarah’s breasts and nipples. My cock was rock hard already and I released it from my pants and underwear as I continued to enjoy the sight before me. I could see Sarah fumbling with Roger’s pants and as they fell to the floor I could see his thick cock was already hard. Sarah had told me it was a little longer than my seven inches, but as I looked at it from a side on angle it looked considerably bigger, I’d have guessed about nine inches.
“Oh Roger! You’re already hard.” Sarah crooned.
“Yeah! Now sit down and suck it for me like the good little married slut you are.” Growled Roger. Sarah obeyed instantly, sitting down and wrapping two hands around Rogers cock, even with two hands on it there was plenty left to get her mouth around and she began licking his big head before sucking on it. I could hear them both sighing and groaning as she sucked on his cock. “Oh Yeah! Take it deep now you little married slut. Let big roger tickle your tonsils.” Roger growled.
Sarah instantly removed her hands from Roger’s huge cock and he put a hand on the back of her head. He pushed his cock into her mouth. I had a fantastic view of it as it slowly disappeared into her mouth. She took maybe two thirds of it into her mouth before I heard her gagging. Roger pulled back, clearly having found her limit and then began fucking Sarah’s mouth with hard fast thrusts. I heard Sarah groaning “Aaack! Aaack! Aaack! each time Roger thrust his cock in and made her gag. After a few minutes I could see Saliva dripping from her chin, running down onto her breasts.
I grasped my own cock, and it was throbbing, pre cum leaking from me as I started to stroke it, taking in the amazing site before me. Roger finally pulled his huge cock from Sarah’s mouth and she gasped, sucking in lungfuls of air. “You dirty fucker, you nearly choked me.” she said. It aroused me to hear my wife talk that way, just as much as I loved hearing Roger talk to her like a slut.
“Is your married cunt all nice and wet now, ready for my big cock?” Roger snarled at Sarah.
“Oh! My cunt is always ready for your fucking big cock Roger!” Sarah exclaimed as she stood up. Roger manoeuvred her around so her buttocks were against the table and he was standing in front of her. They were still both side on to me and I could see his huge cock bobbing up and down a little, hovering close to her pussy.
“Get on the table for me and tell me what you want you little slut.” Roger growled, as he grasped Sarah’s breasts and pulled on her nipples.
Sarah hitched herself up onto the table, opening her legs a little before she reached out and grasped Roger’s cock with one of her hands. “Roger! I want you to fuck my married cunt with this big cock of yours.” she groaned. My god, my balls nearly exploded. Sarah had told me that Roger was a dirty fucker and crude but she hadn’t mentioned that she acted like a total cheap slut when she was with him. It was fucking amazing but I did make a mental note to ask her about it when we got home later.
Roger pushed Sarah down so she was laying on the table. He gripped his cock and guided it into Sarah’s pussy, pushing a few inches in, as she gasped, then he paused. Sarah was laying on the table panting for breath. “You want it all you little married slut?”
“Oh yes Roger. I want it all. Give it me hard you dirty fucker!” Sarah groaned. Almost as soon as she spoke Roger thrust his hips forward with a grunt. “Oooooooohhhh Fuck. You bastard!” Sarah shrieked. Roger just chuckled as he began to fuck her with fast hard thrusts. Sarah was gasping and shrieking as he fucked her, her breasts bouncing back and forth as he pounded her.
Sarah grasped her breasts and Roger growled at her. “Leave them. I like seeing those big tits of yours bounce as I fuck you.” Roger commanded. Again Sarah obeyed immediately and her lovely breasts continued to bounce and sway as he continued fucking her. I was stroking my cock like mad, my balls were throbbing and I didn’t think I’d last much longer before I shot my load. Then something happened that stopped me in my tracks.
There was movement, initially in my peripheral vision, then I saw him. An old guy, who looked like he had been working on an allotment, slowly working his way towards the window of Roger’s shed, rubbing his groin. He stopped when he was a couple of feet away and I knew he would be able to see everything that was going on. Fuck! I thought. I wondered if he knew Sarah and that she was a married woman. He would surely have known it wasn’t Roger’s wife if he knew him as Roger was widowed. I didn’t know what to do. What could I do? I couldn’t exactly run out and tell him to piss off. I had no choice but to watch and see what happened.
The old guy watched for a couple of minutes and then he unzipped his pants and his cock flopped out, it was semi hard and looked almost as big as Rogers. He began stroking it as he watched Roger fucking my wife and from the way Sarah was gasping and groaning he would certainly have been able to hear them too. Within seconds his cock as rock hard and he stroked it with a steady rhythm as he continued to watch. My own cock had softened a little with the sudden shock and I grasped it. Very quickly, just like the old guys, it swelled to a full erection in seconds. My god, I was finding this even hornier than just watching Sarah being fucked.
Roger continued fucking Sarah hard. He must have surely seen the stranger, because of the angle of Roger’s shed and where the guy was they were almost facing each other. Then I was totally shocked when Roger momentarily stopped thrusting and I heard him say. “We have a watcher.”
“What?” Oh fuck noooooooo!” Sarah shrieked. Who? Where? We have to stop. Christ Roger pull out.”
For a moment I wondered if Sarah thought that Roger had seen me watching from the window of her shed, but then I heard Roger say “It’s ok. It’s my friend Perry. I told him I had fucked you and he asked me to let him know if I had you again. I messaged him when I saw you arrive.” Sarah tried to get up but Roger held her down. Now I really didn’t know what to do. I decided to hold off for the time being unless Sarah really protested and clearly wanted out of there. Then we’d both have to face the fallout.
“He’s cool, a really nice guy. He has a big cock too! He’s seen us now, just let him watch. Be a good little married slut and let him watch.” Roger growled in a very assertive manner.
“Oh fuck! I don’t believe this!” Sarah mumbled. ‘Oh! God. OK I suppose so, as long as he won’t tell anyone. I don’t know him, don’t tell him who I am.” Sarah pleaded.
“Don’t worry you little slut. Your secret is safe. I like fucking your married cunt too much to ever let your husband know and ruin it all.” Roger said, as he pulled his cock out and grabbed Sarah by the arms, pulling her up off the table. When she asked him what he was doing he said, “Giving him a better view and giving you a view of him. It’s only fair.!” Roger said, chuckling.
“Oh god no. I don’t want to watch him. I don’t even want him watching.” Sarah pleaded. Roger just ignored her and turned her around, manoeuvring her so she was looking right out of the window, I saw her look towards me and then she looked directly at Roger’s friend Perry. “Oh! Oh Jesus!” Sarah sighed as Roger pushed her forwards a lille and she propped herself up on arms on the table. Roger didn’t waste any time now he had her in this new position and Sarah once again gasped as Roger thrust his cock back into her .
Sarah groaned as Roger fucked her, her breasts now hanging down and swaying. I almost expected her to close her eyes but she didn’t. She took another quick glance in my direction and then her gaze was fixed on Perry’s big cock as he stroked it, a little quicker than before. My god, she’s fucking loving it! I thought as my own cock throbbed and once again I felt like I was going to cum real soon. Roger started grunting as he fucked Sarah and I wondered how far off he was from filling my wife’s pussy with his cum. “You like my friends big cock you little slut do you?” Roger growled.
“Oh Yes! Yes I do! It’s nice and big, just how I like them.” Sarah replied with real lust in her voice.
“You want it? You want my friend big cock too you little married slut” Roger asked.
Sarah looked towards me and paused. Staring at the window of her shed where she knew I was watching from. “Yesss! Yes! I want his fucking big cock Roger. Tell him I want it!” she groaned. I wasn’t sure how I felt. I was a little shocked, but the throbbing in my cock and the trickle of pre cum running down my shaft over my fingers, told me I was more than aroused. My wife was now behaving like a whore. Where would she stop? I wondered. I saw Roger gesturing to Perry through the window and quick as a flash Perry vanished from my sight and appeared a few seconds later standing next to Roger, looking down at Sarah.
“Oh fuck matey, I know you said she was hot but I didn’t expect this. Her old man’s a lucky fucker that’s for sure.” Perry said to Roger.
“Yeah! She’s one hot lady. Proper slut, loves big cock, go and give her yours. Shove it right down the sluts throat.” Roger replied to Perry. Perry instantly scooted around in front of Sarah. Sadly where he was standing I could no longer see Sarah’s face or Perry’s cock but as I heard him groan and Sarah sigh I knew he had slid his big cock into her mouth. The two guys then spit roasted my wife, pumping their cocks into her from both ends. All I could hear coming through the phone was a series of groans, grunts and squeals from the three of them.
After about five minutes, during which I was amazed I had held on to my cum, I heard Perry groan “Oh fuck matey. She’s fucking hot. Sucks like a pro. I’m gonna cum right down the bitches throat”. Seconds later he threw his head back and let out a long groan and the muffled moan from Sarah told me Perry was indeed pumping his cum into my wife mouth. Perry remained still for another minute whilst Roger kept pumping. Then I heard a very loud, muffled scream from Sarah.
“Oh the slut’s cumming on my fucking cock!” Roger exclaimed. “ Oooooh Fuck yeah! I’m creaming your cunt lady.” Roger growled as he began shaking and I could tell he had cum inside my wife's pussy. The knowledge and sight of my wife getting filled with cum by these two old guys was too much and my legs trembled as I spurted my cum, once again the first shot went up onto the window, joining the one that had dried on there from last time.
Perry and Roger both pulled their cocks from Sarah and she instantly pushed herself up. “You pair of dirty fucking bastards. Look at the state of me.” It’s your fault Roger. You're just a fucking dirty old cunt, telling your mate and getting him in here.” Sarah shrieked. Perry shoved his cock away and quickly excused himself telling Roger he had to go and he left without a word to Sarah.
Sarah grabbed her gilet of the chair and started putting it on. “Don’t be mad. You fucking loved it you slut. You’d have had half a dozen of my mates if I called them here and you know it.” Roger said. I knew things were over and I quickly sorted myself out before I left Sarah’s shed and quickly made my way back to the car. On the walk back I heard Roger say “Come on. Give Roger a nice kiss.” I realised that even though I’d left the phone line was still open.
“No chance you dirty cunt.” Sarah said. Roger asked her what he could do to stop her being mad with him. “There is one thing.” Sarah said and when Roger asked her what it was she said. “This time you had your mate here. Next time I want my husband here. I want him to see you fucking me with your big cock you dirty old fucker.” She said with a slight giggle.
“No problem at all lady.” Roger said. “I’ll look forward to it.”
“I’ve got to go.” I heard Sarah say and then seconds later the sound of a shed door slamming. I disconnected the phone call and sat in the car, smiling. I was going to get my wish. A few minutes later Sarah arrived, got in and looked at me. “I’m sorry about Perry. I couldn’t help it. She said.
“It’s ok baby. Honestly it’s fine.” I said.
Sarah looked down. “Take me home honey.” she said.
To be continued…….
