Two Men Got My Wife Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
by EroticWriter
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?'
'The best! It's really thick.'
Copied from Literotica years ago, and the author's name got lost. I kept some of his story, the basic idea, which is not all that original, you know, the guys in a bar came on to my wife type of thing. The story ended there, with her and two men at the bar and then her telling her husband about it.
But I did much adding to the story including viewing a man at the urinal, and placing him into the story at a later time.
The writer happened to use the name Suzi, the name of a real girlfriend of mine I used in another story, but I did not change it here. No connection readers. Also the title is changed. EroticWriter.
Two Men Got Her Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
I took my 24 year-old wife bar hopping, something we had really never done before but since another couple we know routinely does it, we thought we might give it a try.
That was my fatal mistake, maybe.
We tried one bar, quiet, not much happening. One drink and we left to try another.
This one was different.
Suzi received a lot of admiring glances as we entered, I felt proud, seeing her get those looks because she does have a beautiful figure and I am used to having men staring at her.
Suzi was looking hot. Tonight she was wearing no bra, a blouse with a low cut top and a short leather-like mini-skirt.
The bar was crowded. We looked for a table and finding none finally managed to get stools at the bar. Took a while to catch the bartender's eye. but once he saw my wife we became a priority.
After a couple of drinks and one dance, and then another, where I held her close while knowing men are watching us and especially staring at her ass in that tight mini-skirt, we decided to head for home.
I wanted to fuck Suzi, bad.
But I needed the men's room first. 'Wait baby. I need to go first.' She had already gone, before.
Suzi smiled. "I'll be right here.'
I smiled and nodded at Suzi as I looked back over my shoulder. Her ass, in that leather skirt and seated on the bar tool looked so fucking hot. She was surrounded by people though, men mostly with a few women here and there, and of course the bartender, so I felt safe leaving her alone for the amount of time it would take to piss.
Both urinals were occupied and I had to wait for one or the other to finish. 'What the fuck?' They both were just standing there and as I waited, the guy on the left it looked like is jacking off.
'With a guy beside him he is doing that?' Then I looked at the guy on the right and saw that he is looking at the guy jacking off, watching him, and grinning.
"Two fags,' I thought, 'and I hope they hurry up because I need to piss.' I looked over at the one stall and could see feet under the door. I had to wait, for someone, anyone, to move.
From behind the guy at the left urinal I saw his right shoulder and arm start moving faster as he groaned, paused, then after perhaps fifteen seconds of looking down and I figured he was draining any leftover cum, he slowly did up his pants and turning, hurriedly walked past me without a glance.
Actually, he tried hard for me not to see his face because he turned it away from me as he came past.
I took my turn at the urinal, and the big guy on my right was still standing there. The guy before me had not pulled the flush handle, and sure enough, as I squeezed my dick out through the opening in my pants, I saw his cum down in the bowl, on top of and curling around the peppermint patty.
A lot of cum I could see, though some of it had already ran off the patty and down toward the drain.
With my soft dick hanging out, I used my right hand as I pulled the handle and watched some of the sperm wash away, but some lingered. Then I realized that by using my right hand to pull the handle, I had probably provided the guy on my right a clear view of my dangling dick.
'So let him look if he wants to, I don't plan to jerk off.' As I began to piss, I took aim at the remaining sperm, trying to see if I can wash it off the patty.
'Oh yeah, there it goes.'
The other guy still had not left his urinal. I wondered why the fuck is he still there, and as I glanced to my right, I saw why.
He had a big boner, and he was displaying it for me. It was pointing straight out and sort of up as he held it in his right hand.
He had his hand way back at the base of the shaft so that the entire cock is visible to me, and it was fucking huge.
My quick glance turned into a long stare and when the man holding the dick used his fingers to make his cock wriggle up and down, I realized that I had been caught in his 'trap' as he waved it at me.
Now I was the one staring at another man's big cock.
Big head, thick shaft, long. Even pink in color on the end. Pink, the color women seem to love most, and now I knew why. Mostly it was thick, that's what registered on my brain. I saw it all, estimating around eight for sure.
Here I had thought that the guy on the right was just standing there and watching as the guy on the left had jerked off. Now I knew it was reversed. The guy jerking off had been staring at that cock.
Somehow, after too long of a delay, I managed to look away from the display and refocused my eyes on that jizz in the urinal. Feeling embarrassed now because I could feel him staring at my 4 inch soft cock, though I knew my right hand had it hidden some, I took careful aim and washed the remaining cum off that patty.
Now in his place, I thought about the man whom had just left while leaving me some cum to practice my aim with.
The guy jerking off might have been gay, maybe not. I think not because had he been gay, he probably would have been reaching over and feeling that cock.
Then it hit me. I wanted, in a way, to reach over and feel that cock, just for a minute. I wanted to wrap my fingers around that shaft, and test the thickness compared to mine.
So maybe the man jerking off had been more 'normal' than I had thought. He might have been just like me, and possibly sensing that I was waiting behind him, had not reached, just jerked.
So like me, he was probably straight and had been turned on by seeing that fat mother.
I say that because, though I am absolutely not gay, I admit, seeing that mother, hard, kind of turned me on, but not just because I was seeing it, but because I thought of my wife, just some 30 feet or so away, and how she might act or react at the sight of it?
Maybe the jerk off guy had been thinking, maybe fantasizing on the same thing. Does he have a wife, and if so, is his wife out there somewhere in the bar, like mine?
I was done pissing, my cock was still mostly soft, maybe up to five now, and I left it that way as I shook my cock off and zipped up.
It was no ordinary, everyday shake off that I did. I made sure to pull my foreskin way back first, grasp my cock way back at the base, and sort of squeeze in an attempt to make it look a little larger as I shook it off.
Thankfully, as usual, my squeezing my soft cock back at the base enlarged my cock, adding over an inch in length, and maybe half an inch in diameter, especially at the head.
With my hand way back at the base, I was giving my neighbor a better view of what I did have to offer.
I think the guy got to see a soft five inch cock, with a head looking a bit thicker, that way. While shaking it twice and doing it nice, I took one last look at his junk. Then I started putting it away.
I saw his right hand sort of come off his cock, still hard, and I think, probably, that he is disappointed that I, unlike the previous occupant of this urinal, am not going to stare at it and jack off.
Still, it seemed that I owe him something for his 'effort,' maybe some kind of acknowledgment. Perhaps he feels he is performing a 'service' for his fellow man.
Feeling ornery, wanting him to know that I am not gay, but thinking on it later maybe he thought I wanted to do something but didn't have time, I said with a smile over at him, 'My wife is waiting.'
I had just the briefest look at his face, and tried not to meet his eyes with mine.
I quickly took one last look down at that beautiful cock and turned away. He was still standing there when I walked out.
Like I said, all that time I had never looked into his face. Had I done that, our eyes might have met, and that would have been embarrassing for me since I had been staring at his cock.
I wondered why the fuck I had even felt obligated to give him an explanation as to why I was leaving without having jerked off or maybe reached over for his cock. Why did I do that? I didn't owe him anything.
I was debating if I should tell Suzi about what has just occurred, but I wasn't sure if I should also tell her how big and thick that cock had been.
My innocent wife. I sort of wanted to keep Suzi's thoughts away from men with bigger cocks, if you know what I mean.
But then, maybe not. That adventure at the urinal I have to admit, had been kind of exciting. Really readers, I'm not gay, I swear.
I can't understand though why, at one point, I had wanted to reach out and just give it a good feel. That's when, thinking back, my thoughts changed.
We had planned to leave as soon as I returned from taking my piss. Now I was thinking of maybe staying for a while longer.
'If he comes out,' I began thinking, 'and is near us, I think I will point him out to Suzi, tell her about his cock, and see her reaction.
Would she act disgusted, curious, interested? Ask to meet him? Yeah right, like she would do that, and I would arrange it. Not hardly on either.' Still, it would be very interesting to see her face and whether or not she tries to get a better look at that guy after I tell her about his cock.
Just a fantasy readers.
Suzi still looked hot with that leather wrapped ass sort of hanging off the bar stool. But when I came up to her she looked, maybe, agitated.
'Something is wrong,' I thought. I started to sit down again but as soon as she saw me Suzi slid off her stool and headed through the crowd and toward the door.
WTF? She didn't even look back to make sure I am following, but of course she knew I am.
It looked like that for now, I am not going to be telling her my story.
Then, passing a table near the entrance, I saw him. The guy who had masturbated as I waited to use the urinal. He was sitting with a woman, close, probably his wife, and another couple.
As I had suspected, he was not gay, just had masturbated at the sight of that beautiful cock. As I went by, our eyes locked, and he sort of looked funny at me as I went by.
Did he recognize me as the man who had been standing behind him at the urinal? Maybe, and if so, he was probably embarrassed to be seeing me. Did he maybe watch for and point out the man with the pink dick to his wife? I kind of doubt it.
Outside I held the car door for her like I had always done and Suzi climbed in and sat down without her usual 'thank you.'
As I got behind the wheel and looked over at her, I decided not to ask what her problem is. So instead I asked, 'Home?'
She nodded, then said, 'Kiss me first.'
I did, and was rewarded with an unusually passionate kiss, then, 'Jeff, do you still love me?'
"Yes baby, of course.' I could tell, something is going on.
Behind the wheel and moving I asked her what is wrong but it wasn't until we had been driving for about five minutes that she started to reply.
'Jeff, I... I have something to tell you!'
'Suzi, what is it,' I asked as I looked over at my faithful and loving wife?
'Fuck this driving, I need to stop.'
I looked for a place to pull off, and finally spotted a parking lot to the right. It was an old, abandoned gas station. Good, since we might need privacy.
Now stopped well off the road, I waited for my wife to start talking.
"Oh Jeff...'
"Yes, what is it honey?" I reached out to hold her and finally she started to speak but couldn't or wouldn't meet my eyes with hers.
'At the bar, when you were off doing your thing...I did something I maybe should not have.'
My mind going in all kinds of directions, I took her hand and told her, 'Tell me baby, I'm your husband, remember?'
She looked sad. "Yes, I know, that's why it's so bad.'
I sighed. "It can't be that bad, so tell me.'
'You will maybe end up being upset at me.'
'Shit Suzi, of course I won't. How could I possibly be upset at you for whatever happened in the bar? You had two, no, three drinks and maybe weren't that much in control of..of yourself.
It's a public place. Besides, you couldn't have done very much as I was only gone a few minutes.'
As I said that, I remembered what all had happened in those few minutes I had been gone, to me.
'Jeff, a few minutes was all it took.'
A thought flashed through my mind. 'Did she just fuck someone? No, not out in a public bar, surely?' Not even in private since I met her as a virgin, and not long after taking that cherry I married her.
Since then, it has been faithful marriage and no one in between. I had my fantasies of course, but so far, in five years of marriage, I had never voiced my thoughts to my wife on the subject of her trying another man.
'Come on Suzi. This will be easier if you just tell me what happened and I promise not to get mad. O.K.?'
'So I'll tell you.' She sighed. 'As soon as you had gone to the the men's room, two man came up to me. I think they had been watching me even before you left me alone. They had drinks in their hands and started telling me how nice I look.
I took it as a compliment, but I suppose I should have been acting unfriendly and had them go away.
But it didn't stop there. The man on my right sat his drink down on the bar and before I knew what is happening he moved his face in, and as I looked at him in surprise, he planted his lips on mine.
Before I could react, he was shoving his tongue in, the other man set his drink down, then reached around me from behind and grabbed onto my breasts.'
'On top he grabbed your breasts, or under your blouse?'
'On top, at first.'
I knew I was about to hear a good story, if you put it in the proper perspective. Of course, I was listening to an improper story.
'I didn't want to make a scene in public and besides I was so shocked I couldn't believe this is happening, so I let them do their thing, thinking then they will go away.'
She looked at me. 'Besides, I knew you would be back in a moment and protect me.'
Her eyes looked pleadingly into mine, like, 'where were you?' and I thought, 'Yeah, but I didn't come back right away.'
I needed to cover. "There was a line and I had to wait for a couple of guys to get out of the way at the urinals. Were you scared, or what?'
'No!'
Not scared? I waited, and when she didn't continue to talk, I did.
'So tell me. If you weren't scared, what?'
She looked sad, and I caught a hint of tear in her eye even though it was fairly dark in the car.
'I wasn't scared. I was turned on.'
'Turned on?'
This excited me readers, I have to admit.
'So what did you do Suzi? What did they do?'
"I knew that I was safe, sort of, out in public like that. They really couldn't do much more than that, right there in the bar.'
She paused, as if thinking, and I waited patiently for it to come out at her own pace.
"I was sitting on the stool with my legs opened of course, for stability, and that made it..." she paused, "easy for him."
I knew what is coming next. "He felt under your skirt?"
"Yes. The man who was kissing me reached under my skirt and...' she paused,'it was like his finger had a homing beacon because it went right under my panties and into my pussy, just like that."
I had expected to hear, 'on my panties.' But he had penetrated my wife, her pussy! I just stared, then said one word. "Wow.'
I guess, hearing the word 'wow,' my wife knew I was not upset, and encouraged, she went on, her voice getting excited.
"Jeff, I was already wet, so his finger, it just slipped right on in. It felt so good.
The one man was fingering me, the other man got his hands under my blouse and was teasing my nipples and I just sort of...fell over and was leaning my head against the shoulder of the man who was fingering me, so good.
There were playing with my body and joking with each other about it and I was more feeling what they were doing than hearing.
Just as I was about to cum, the man feeling my tits said, 'Here comes her man,' and just like that, both men were out and off me and gone.'
She looked into my face. 'They made sure to get their drinks.'
I wasn't hearing that. Three words she had just said had registered with me.
'About to cum.'
So I zeroed in on that. 'You almost came?'
She sighed. 'Almost.'
'In just a few seconds, he almost made you cum? You must have been really turned on."
"Actually, it was more like two or three minutes. And he kissed me a second time, a long kiss while his fingers were working his magic.'
Then, sighing, she went on. 'The other guy too, his hot hands cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples all added to the...the intensity of how I was feeling.'
"All this was happening to you and no one else saw or was aware?"
She sighed. "I think the bartender knew. He walked right by, took a good look at the three of us, then kept going down the other end of the bar, probably to take an order. The other people around me. I don't know."
Strangely, or maybe not so strange, I was more aware of my cock being hard than anything else. Also I had this weird thought, like, 'How lucky those guys are.'
Two men had explored and known intimate areas on the woman I love, done it knowing full well that she had a man with her at that bar. Yet, strangely, I did not feel resentful toward them.
After all, they didn't know who she is, so this will be the end, of that. Or so I thought.
Then she looked sadly into my eyes. 'Are you mad at me?'
This was a delicate thing going on here and I needed to be careful in how I handle this.
'I was mad at first. Mad at those two men. But...' I hesitated, 'they didn't know who you are so your identity remains a secret. But I do know this, your telling me that got me hard!'
'You're hard?'
Excitedly, Suzi reached across the seat, and sure enough, her hand was greeted with a bulge in my jeans.
My feelings now brought out into the open, I told her: 'We need to do some fucking!'
I started the car and she said, 'I can't wait. Let's do it right here.' She looked around. 'In the back seat.'
"You're still horny? That much? From those two guys?"
"Hell yes!"
I got the message. As I shut the car off, she gave my bulge another squeeze.
Giggling like children, we both climbed awkwardly over the seat, much harder than just opening a door and getting into the back, but our doing it the hard way seemed to make it all the more exciting.
We started out with her sitting on the seat, and me on her right so I could use my right hand on her.
I soon had her lovely tits out and was sucking them hard. Suzi was moaning and speaking but I couldn't make out at first what she is saying. Then it became clear.
'Finger fuck me and feel my tits like they did!'
I gave it a half-hearted effort. I say 'half-hearted because I only have two hands, while those two men had four. So I gave her a good finger, my best one on my right hand, and all four fingers and a thumb from my left hand.
It appeared Suzi is reliving her experience at the bar in her fantasy. But then so was I, the thought of her being used by two strangers was exciting.
What she said next nearly made me cum in my pants.
'Lick me! Suck my pussy where I was Finger Fucked! Make me cum!'
I capitalized the words 'finger fucked' because, something having happened that significant to my wife, it deserves being capitalized.
Lick her? Kind of uncomfortable and hard to do in a car seat, but there was no denying my wife at that point.
I got down on my knees between her lovely legs and almost tore her panties off. Straining my neck into the proper angle, I dived into her naked juicy cunt, licking and slurping away like a madman.
In response, Suzi pulled her blouse completely up, exposing her breasts to me, the air, the moonlight.
A moving shadow across her tummy caught my eye; I looked up to see a body of a man watching us through a window on my left. His body above the chest was obscured by the top of the roof.
'Why have you stopped licking me?' Suzi said in a very disgruntled voice.
'Baby, there is a man watching us at the window.' I think she had spotted him at exactly the same time as me.
'Let him watch! Just get on with your lovely tongue work. You are the best at pussy sucking!'
Feeling this to be a great compliment, I went back to my work of giving Suzi a lovely climax when I heard a noise that made me raise my eyes. Still, I kept licking.
Suzi was winding down the window, just halfway, and without a word, the guy reached and started playing with her tits.
He was leaning in close and from my angle I still couldn't see his face because of the roof of the car, only up as high as the area of his upper chest.
This made me even more excited and I began licking and sucking on her luscious cunt harder and faster.
I couldn't see it with my head between her legs but I heard Suzi rolling the window all the way down. Then I saw her reach out with her left hand and grasp the visible bulge showing in his trousers.
That was all it took for her. Feeling his cock combined with my talented tongue took her over in just seconds.
'Oh Yes! Ooooooh Yes I'm cumming!' Suzi screamed as an orgasm shook her lovely body. I saw his right hand, on her left breast, getting good feels of her tit and concentrating on her erect nipple.
As her orgasm subsided, I yanked my pants down to my ankles and started to scramble up her body to get in position to have my turn; I couldn't wait to get my throbbing dick inside her delicious cunt.
I even made sure that our stranger had a look at my erect six-inch cock in the moonlight as I moved in to my wife to make penetration.
His hand came off her tit and sort of moved toward my cock. 'He wants to feel or maybe aim it,' I thought proudly as I hesitated in order to give him a chance.
Sure enough, his warm hand wrapped around my shaft, gave it a squeeze, and as I moved my hips slowly forward, he aimed it for me.
"Oh honey," my wife breathed softly, "he's aiming your cock into me for you, how thoughtful."
My cock touched her lips as I leaned forward and touched her other lips with mine.
'No! Stop! I don't want you to do it yet.'
She had not realized apparently that his hand is still on my cock.
'Wha..? Why not?'
'Cause I was feeling his cock and I want him to fuck me!'
WTF? I thought it but didn't say it. He was still holding onto my cock.
'You don't mind do you," my wife pleaded as she stared down at his hand still holding my cock? "I won't if you say not to! But I promise that you will enjoy me even more if you can wait until I am full of cum!'
'Cum? Another man's cum in my faithful wife's pussy? She wants me to have sloppy seconds? The thought struck me that I had, only a few minutes ago, washed a man's cum off the patty in a urinal.
My head was suddenly filled with visions. Visions of that one man's cum in the urinal. Visions of that fat cock being displayed for me. Visions of my wife being felt up and fingered in the bar. And now this.
Wow! I thought my dick couldn't have got any harder but now it was threatening to burst. This evening had been a whole lot of new experiences but this last thing she said really pressed my buttons.
'At least she's on the pill.'
'OK honey, I don't mind,' I said while my mind is having all kinds of mixed emotions.
I guess he understood that I am giving in, or giving permission because his hand came off my cock. I think then Suzi realized that he had still been holding it because she looked down just as his hand came off.
Struggling with my pants that were still around my ankles, I climbed back over into the front seat and turned around to watch a perfect stranger, who we couldn't really see in the gloom because the moon was behind him and putting his face in the shadow, open the back door and climb into our car.
As he was doing that, Suzi again assumed a sitting position so that he could be on the floor on his knees and get between my wife's spread legs.
That put his back to me, dammit, and the cock I wanted real bad to see was not visible to me.
He got to see and feel my cock, dammit, so what does he have to offer? My wife got a feel in advance, and she has an idea.
I had a little moonlight hitting her on the face, and I could see Suzi's eyes grow wide as she stared down between his legs as she spread wider to welcome him.
Damnit, I couldn't see what she is seeing, but I had my cock in my hand now.
From the back he looked big and bulky to me, maybe going 200 pounds or more. I wanted so bad to know what he has between his legs,especially since until now, no man beside me has ever fucked my lovely wife.
Odds are, his being that big, he might have more cock than I do.
I guess he decided that pulling his pants down some will work better than just giving it to her through an opened zipper because he paused and yanked his pants down past his knees.
In the moonlight I saw both cheeks of his bare ass as he was mooning me.
He was kind of blocking my view of her but I saw Suzi's hand move down and forward, like she is grasping his cock to aim it for him.
She is grinning like an idiot. My wife! About to receive another man's cock in her married pussy with her husband watching and she's grinning?
I saw him easing his hips forward in order to start parting her married lips.
No thoughts of guilt, like...none? Must be the drinks. Yeah, the drinks and how those two man had almost made her cum. And left her horny.
"Mmmm. Wait," I heard her whisper to him. "Let me aim it first."
As she reached down to guide him, he placed both his hands over her exposed breasts and I saw his big ass crack tighten as his body moved forward into place.
Her moan was loud. 'Uuuuuuuuh!'
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?' I saw his ass move forward, pause, and then pull back. He is working it in, apparently.
'The best! It's really thick.'
'The best?'
I couldn't believe my wife is saying that to me, in front of him and turning me into a total cuckold. But then, we don't know him and vice-versa so it's not real important what he thinks, I guess.
His big cock is the best? I would always know. So will my wife. I saw his big ass move forward again, and his ass crack could be seen tightening in the moonlight.
Since he already knew that he has me beat in the meat department, I decided to go ahead and ask, or maybe, depending on how you look at it, accuse her. "You knew in advance that he has a big cock didn't you, because you felt it before he got into the car?"
"Yes honey, I did, and I hope you aren't mad, but I just couldn't pass this up."
I saw her fingers digging into his ass as she pulled him into her. Following along, he went further forward and I could tell he was pressing his cock into her, hard, as my wife moaned.
"Is it all the way in yet? I can't see and I want to know what you are feeling baby." I hoped she would tell me as he had now begun his stroking.
'Uuuh Uuuuh. Now Jeff. He's got it all the way in and I feel so...full!'
I saw her fingers digging deeper into his ass.
"Go easy on her mister. She's never had a big one before.' Then I added, because I wanted him to know this is her first time. "Not just never had a big one before. You saw and felt my cock so I'll tell you. Mine's the only cock she's ever had."
I think that helped because at least, for now, he did not start banging away at her. I had hoped he might say something in acknowledgment, but he was silent. I waited a minute, then two, as I heard my wife's breathing seeming to become louder.
Her feet came off the floor as her legs came up, then higher still. As she adjusted to his size, she raised them again until they were clear up around his waist.
What a visual that was. His big ass and with the crack that kept opening and closing as he moved deeply in and out, my wife's legs high and wrapped around his waist, and her arms now holding him by the neck and head, and keeping his mouth maybe, close to hers.
Unfortunately I couldn't get a clear view of her pussy lips being spread. I tried. I got my head low as I could while looking over the back of the front seat but all I could see for the most part was his huge dangling balls swinging freely with each stroke.
'I hope he lasts long enough for you,' I said to her but actually hinting for him to hold off. If he has this big cock and he's been lucky enough to put it into my loving wife, I want her to get to cum, of course.
'He already has,' my wife gasped out, 'Oooh Jeff, I'm cummmming!'
As Suzi groaned through what must be an intense orgasm, the guy started moving faster and faster and as my wife started grunting from the force of his strokes, the car was violently shaking.
She did something weird. Each time he came forward and hit against her pubic arch, driving his cock deep, she was saying one word in harmony with his hitting her and getting louder.
"Big. Big. Big. Big! So fucking big...."
It's a good thing her voice trailed off, because otherwise she would have been saying that word several more times and shouting it to the Heavens.
He lasted another thirty seconds maybe.
"Uuh Uuh Uuh!" He was really giving it to her now. And she let us know. I sighed loudly as I watched those balls of his swinging in mighty arcs front and back. They were hitting her on the ass, hard.
'Thunk thunk thunk.' No, maybe more like 'Slap slap slap.' Fuck, I don't know. How do you describe the sound of a big set of another man's balls hitting against your wife's ass?
"Oooh noooo, oh shit, I'm going to cum....again!" Then as Suzi groaned through another orgasm he finally let out an almighty groan as he pumped his sperm into the wonderful pussy that only I had ever fucked before.
I was too high to see her lips being stretched and worked, but there was enough moonlight for me to see his anus contracting multiple times as his cock throbbed a mighty one into my formerly innocent and faithful wife's married pussy.
My formerly innocent wife that until now, had never had two orgasms back to back.
It sounded like Suzi is crying maybe, from joy maybe, as I heard her making sounds like sobbing. I also took note that she is still keeping her arms and legs tight around him and their heads were still close together.
'Fuck yeah...'
Those were the only words he had said so far. I don't know if they ever kissed. They might have, but I had my eyes on his ass and balls for the most part.
He pumped her for another minute or so, probably to drain off any residual cum. Then I heard Suzi sigh as he pulled out.
Her eyes, when he came out, I could see, never left his cock.
'Need a tissue,' she said to him?
"That'd be nice.'
"Jeff? Hand him one of the tissues from the dispenser.'
Relieved that my wife still was aware of me being in the car, I reached into the dispenser my wife likes to keep between the two front seats and I had never figured we needed. Tonight had proved they are, indeed, needed.
'I'll need more than one,' I heard him say, so I grabbed several and handed them over the seat into his outstretched hand.
"Thanks.'
Yes, he thanked me for handing him some tissues, but not for being allowed to fuck my wife. I sort of leaned to the right in the front seat in an effort to see his cock, but couldn't.
Wiping his dripping cock with one, and then more tissues as Suzi watched with adoring eyes, he dropped the wadded up mess onto the floor behind him. I could see that the tissue was so soaked with cum that that ball of paper was more wet than dry.
Also, now, and this might sound sick, I planned to pick up that ball later and preserve it somewhere in memory of the event that had just gone down.
Somehow he managed to get his pants up high enough again to get them snapped together so he could move.
Then he got out of the car without another word and gently closed the door behind him.
He looked into the car one last time and for the first time I actually saw his face. His eyes met mine, just for an instance, and I recognized him.
Him! He must have followed me all the way from the urinals to here!
My thoughts flashed back to that beautiful cock I had seen and admired for several long seconds, and now I knew what my wife has just been given.
My wife with the tight pussy took that cock, looking so big? So fucking thick? I can't believe it!
'I'm waiting,' said Suzi.
'That fucker. I thought he is gay, and he just managed to use that huge dick of his on my wife!'
My eyes left his retreating back and back to my wife. She was still sitting with her legs spread wide.
'Jeff, I need more dick! Remember I said I wanted you to feel me full of cum? Are you ready to give me some more or shall I go back to that bar? I bet there are plenty of men there that will help a girl out.'
My changed wife. Shit. She's had one big cock and now all Hell might break loose.
I needed to assume my rightful position between her legs and no way was I going to go outside the car and come in the way he has just done.
As I climbed over the seat again, I heard a car start somewhere nearby and drive away. I knew now, once we get home maybe, I will have my own story to tell her, about that man, and what he has managed to do.
Before Suzi had finished speaking, I was between her legs thrusting my aching dick into her now sloppy cunt. She felt stretched, and I knew why.
Usually, always actually, my wife had been tight for me, until now. I had always had to work at it to be sure and not let my load go before she cums, and sometimes, because she was so tight, I failed.
This time I better not fail. Her tightness no longer available at present, now I had the thoughts of what she had just done trying to make me cum, too fast.
Wanting this to last, and being aided by my wife being stretched and full of cum, I tried to think of other things but my mind automatically went to thinking about the man who has just vacated the place I am now occupying.
That fucker. Standing at the urinal and displaying himself for other men. Letting one guy masturbate while staring at his cock, and then me looking at it and walking away.
I guess, not getting any action on his huge cock at the urinal, he decided to go into action on his own after he came out of the men's room and saw me with my wife.
He had followed us. To where? Would he have followed us all the way home if I had not pulled off and parked?
Then what? Broke into our house? ***** Suzi? I shivered.
She said it, asked it, what I had been thinking. "Do I feel all sloppy inside? He put so much cum into me it feels all slippery inside, around your cock."
"You're sloppy baby, for sure. I'm getting what they call sloppy seconds. Sloppy seconds on my formerly faithful and almost virgin wife."
'Am I a bad girl,' Suzi asked? 'Am I now an unfaithful wife?'
I kept pumping, feeling my newly crowned small cock to my wife sliding on his layer of slippery cum.
'You're a bad girl alright. You are also the hottest little wife in all the world. You've been involved with three men besides me. And you still belong to me.'
I slowed my stroking. "You still belong to me, don't you?'
'For now I am. But you'd better never take me back to that bar!'
'Back to that bar?' The thought of that aroused me further, and I came a mighty one inside Suzi's slimy but still desirable cunt.
I had not managed to wait for my wife...again.
Silence, while I tried to think of some excuse. Then, she patted my ass and said, 'That's alright honey, I had the orgasm to top all orgasms just before. Three orgasms actually, one with your tongue and two with his cock, so I'm satisfied.'
How satisfied, I began to wonder, as I slipped out? The thought of his cock, showing it to me and then using it on my wife, maybe ruining her for me, was all I could think of now that my desire to have an orgasm had been satisfied.
by EroticWriter
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?'
'The best! It's really thick.'
Copied from Literotica years ago, and the author's name got lost. I kept some of his story, the basic idea, which is not all that original, you know, the guys in a bar came on to my wife type of thing. The story ended there, with her and two men at the bar and then her telling her husband about it.
But I did much adding to the story including viewing a man at the urinal, and placing him into the story at a later time.
The writer happened to use the name Suzi, the name of a real girlfriend of mine I used in another story, but I did not change it here. No connection readers. Also the title is changed. EroticWriter.
Two Men Got Her Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
I took my 24 year-old wife bar hopping, something we had really never done before but since another couple we know routinely does it, we thought we might give it a try.
That was my fatal mistake, maybe.
We tried one bar, quiet, not much happening. One drink and we left to try another.
This one was different.
Suzi received a lot of admiring glances as we entered, I felt proud, seeing her get those looks because she does have a beautiful figure and I am used to having men staring at her.
Suzi was looking hot. Tonight she was wearing no bra, a blouse with a low cut top and a short leather-like mini-skirt.
The bar was crowded. We looked for a table and finding none finally managed to get stools at the bar. Took a while to catch the bartender's eye. but once he saw my wife we became a priority.
After a couple of drinks and one dance, and then another, where I held her close while knowing men are watching us and especially staring at her ass in that tight mini-skirt, we decided to head for home.
I wanted to fuck Suzi, bad.
But I needed the men's room first. 'Wait baby. I need to go first.' She had already gone, before.
Suzi smiled. "I'll be right here.'
I smiled and nodded at Suzi as I looked back over my shoulder. Her ass, in that leather skirt and seated on the bar tool looked so fucking hot. She was surrounded by people though, men mostly with a few women here and there, and of course the bartender, so I felt safe leaving her alone for the amount of time it would take to piss.
Both urinals were occupied and I had to wait for one or the other to finish. 'What the fuck?' They both were just standing there and as I waited, the guy on the left it looked like is jacking off.
'With a guy beside him he is doing that?' Then I looked at the guy on the right and saw that he is looking at the guy jacking off, watching him, and grinning.
"Two fags,' I thought, 'and I hope they hurry up because I need to piss.' I looked over at the one stall and could see feet under the door. I had to wait, for someone, anyone, to move.
From behind the guy at the left urinal I saw his right shoulder and arm start moving faster as he groaned, paused, then after perhaps fifteen seconds of looking down and I figured he was draining any leftover cum, he slowly did up his pants and turning, hurriedly walked past me without a glance.
Actually, he tried hard for me not to see his face because he turned it away from me as he came past.
I took my turn at the urinal, and the big guy on my right was still standing there. The guy before me had not pulled the flush handle, and sure enough, as I squeezed my dick out through the opening in my pants, I saw his cum down in the bowl, on top of and curling around the peppermint patty.
A lot of cum I could see, though some of it had already ran off the patty and down toward the drain.
With my soft dick hanging out, I used my right hand as I pulled the handle and watched some of the sperm wash away, but some lingered. Then I realized that by using my right hand to pull the handle, I had probably provided the guy on my right a clear view of my dangling dick.
'So let him look if he wants to, I don't plan to jerk off.' As I began to piss, I took aim at the remaining sperm, trying to see if I can wash it off the patty.
'Oh yeah, there it goes.'
The other guy still had not left his urinal. I wondered why the fuck is he still there, and as I glanced to my right, I saw why.
He had a big boner, and he was displaying it for me. It was pointing straight out and sort of up as he held it in his right hand.
He had his hand way back at the base of the shaft so that the entire cock is visible to me, and it was fucking huge.
My quick glance turned into a long stare and when the man holding the dick used his fingers to make his cock wriggle up and down, I realized that I had been caught in his 'trap' as he waved it at me.
Now I was the one staring at another man's big cock.
Big head, thick shaft, long. Even pink in color on the end. Pink, the color women seem to love most, and now I knew why. Mostly it was thick, that's what registered on my brain. I saw it all, estimating around eight for sure.
Here I had thought that the guy on the right was just standing there and watching as the guy on the left had jerked off. Now I knew it was reversed. The guy jerking off had been staring at that cock.
Somehow, after too long of a delay, I managed to look away from the display and refocused my eyes on that jizz in the urinal. Feeling embarrassed now because I could feel him staring at my 4 inch soft cock, though I knew my right hand had it hidden some, I took careful aim and washed the remaining cum off that patty.
Now in his place, I thought about the man whom had just left while leaving me some cum to practice my aim with.
The guy jerking off might have been gay, maybe not. I think not because had he been gay, he probably would have been reaching over and feeling that cock.
Then it hit me. I wanted, in a way, to reach over and feel that cock, just for a minute. I wanted to wrap my fingers around that shaft, and test the thickness compared to mine.
So maybe the man jerking off had been more 'normal' than I had thought. He might have been just like me, and possibly sensing that I was waiting behind him, had not reached, just jerked.
So like me, he was probably straight and had been turned on by seeing that fat mother.
I say that because, though I am absolutely not gay, I admit, seeing that mother, hard, kind of turned me on, but not just because I was seeing it, but because I thought of my wife, just some 30 feet or so away, and how she might act or react at the sight of it?
Maybe the jerk off guy had been thinking, maybe fantasizing on the same thing. Does he have a wife, and if so, is his wife out there somewhere in the bar, like mine?
I was done pissing, my cock was still mostly soft, maybe up to five now, and I left it that way as I shook my cock off and zipped up.
It was no ordinary, everyday shake off that I did. I made sure to pull my foreskin way back first, grasp my cock way back at the base, and sort of squeeze in an attempt to make it look a little larger as I shook it off.
Thankfully, as usual, my squeezing my soft cock back at the base enlarged my cock, adding over an inch in length, and maybe half an inch in diameter, especially at the head.
With my hand way back at the base, I was giving my neighbor a better view of what I did have to offer.
I think the guy got to see a soft five inch cock, with a head looking a bit thicker, that way. While shaking it twice and doing it nice, I took one last look at his junk. Then I started putting it away.
I saw his right hand sort of come off his cock, still hard, and I think, probably, that he is disappointed that I, unlike the previous occupant of this urinal, am not going to stare at it and jack off.
Still, it seemed that I owe him something for his 'effort,' maybe some kind of acknowledgment. Perhaps he feels he is performing a 'service' for his fellow man.
Feeling ornery, wanting him to know that I am not gay, but thinking on it later maybe he thought I wanted to do something but didn't have time, I said with a smile over at him, 'My wife is waiting.'
I had just the briefest look at his face, and tried not to meet his eyes with mine.
I quickly took one last look down at that beautiful cock and turned away. He was still standing there when I walked out.
Like I said, all that time I had never looked into his face. Had I done that, our eyes might have met, and that would have been embarrassing for me since I had been staring at his cock.
I wondered why the fuck I had even felt obligated to give him an explanation as to why I was leaving without having jerked off or maybe reached over for his cock. Why did I do that? I didn't owe him anything.
I was debating if I should tell Suzi about what has just occurred, but I wasn't sure if I should also tell her how big and thick that cock had been.
My innocent wife. I sort of wanted to keep Suzi's thoughts away from men with bigger cocks, if you know what I mean.
But then, maybe not. That adventure at the urinal I have to admit, had been kind of exciting. Really readers, I'm not gay, I swear.
I can't understand though why, at one point, I had wanted to reach out and just give it a good feel. That's when, thinking back, my thoughts changed.
We had planned to leave as soon as I returned from taking my piss. Now I was thinking of maybe staying for a while longer.
'If he comes out,' I began thinking, 'and is near us, I think I will point him out to Suzi, tell her about his cock, and see her reaction.
Would she act disgusted, curious, interested? Ask to meet him? Yeah right, like she would do that, and I would arrange it. Not hardly on either.' Still, it would be very interesting to see her face and whether or not she tries to get a better look at that guy after I tell her about his cock.
Just a fantasy readers.
Suzi still looked hot with that leather wrapped ass sort of hanging off the bar stool. But when I came up to her she looked, maybe, agitated.
'Something is wrong,' I thought. I started to sit down again but as soon as she saw me Suzi slid off her stool and headed through the crowd and toward the door.
WTF? She didn't even look back to make sure I am following, but of course she knew I am.
It looked like that for now, I am not going to be telling her my story.
Then, passing a table near the entrance, I saw him. The guy who had masturbated as I waited to use the urinal. He was sitting with a woman, close, probably his wife, and another couple.
As I had suspected, he was not gay, just had masturbated at the sight of that beautiful cock. As I went by, our eyes locked, and he sort of looked funny at me as I went by.
Did he recognize me as the man who had been standing behind him at the urinal? Maybe, and if so, he was probably embarrassed to be seeing me. Did he maybe watch for and point out the man with the pink dick to his wife? I kind of doubt it.
Outside I held the car door for her like I had always done and Suzi climbed in and sat down without her usual 'thank you.'
As I got behind the wheel and looked over at her, I decided not to ask what her problem is. So instead I asked, 'Home?'
She nodded, then said, 'Kiss me first.'
I did, and was rewarded with an unusually passionate kiss, then, 'Jeff, do you still love me?'
"Yes baby, of course.' I could tell, something is going on.
Behind the wheel and moving I asked her what is wrong but it wasn't until we had been driving for about five minutes that she started to reply.
'Jeff, I... I have something to tell you!'
'Suzi, what is it,' I asked as I looked over at my faithful and loving wife?
'Fuck this driving, I need to stop.'
I looked for a place to pull off, and finally spotted a parking lot to the right. It was an old, abandoned gas station. Good, since we might need privacy.
Now stopped well off the road, I waited for my wife to start talking.
"Oh Jeff...'
"Yes, what is it honey?" I reached out to hold her and finally she started to speak but couldn't or wouldn't meet my eyes with hers.
'At the bar, when you were off doing your thing...I did something I maybe should not have.'
My mind going in all kinds of directions, I took her hand and told her, 'Tell me baby, I'm your husband, remember?'
She looked sad. "Yes, I know, that's why it's so bad.'
I sighed. "It can't be that bad, so tell me.'
'You will maybe end up being upset at me.'
'Shit Suzi, of course I won't. How could I possibly be upset at you for whatever happened in the bar? You had two, no, three drinks and maybe weren't that much in control of..of yourself.
It's a public place. Besides, you couldn't have done very much as I was only gone a few minutes.'
As I said that, I remembered what all had happened in those few minutes I had been gone, to me.
'Jeff, a few minutes was all it took.'
A thought flashed through my mind. 'Did she just fuck someone? No, not out in a public bar, surely?' Not even in private since I met her as a virgin, and not long after taking that cherry I married her.
Since then, it has been faithful marriage and no one in between. I had my fantasies of course, but so far, in five years of marriage, I had never voiced my thoughts to my wife on the subject of her trying another man.
'Come on Suzi. This will be easier if you just tell me what happened and I promise not to get mad. O.K.?'
'So I'll tell you.' She sighed. 'As soon as you had gone to the the men's room, two man came up to me. I think they had been watching me even before you left me alone. They had drinks in their hands and started telling me how nice I look.
I took it as a compliment, but I suppose I should have been acting unfriendly and had them go away.
But it didn't stop there. The man on my right sat his drink down on the bar and before I knew what is happening he moved his face in, and as I looked at him in surprise, he planted his lips on mine.
Before I could react, he was shoving his tongue in, the other man set his drink down, then reached around me from behind and grabbed onto my breasts.'
'On top he grabbed your breasts, or under your blouse?'
'On top, at first.'
I knew I was about to hear a good story, if you put it in the proper perspective. Of course, I was listening to an improper story.
'I didn't want to make a scene in public and besides I was so shocked I couldn't believe this is happening, so I let them do their thing, thinking then they will go away.'
She looked at me. 'Besides, I knew you would be back in a moment and protect me.'
Her eyes looked pleadingly into mine, like, 'where were you?' and I thought, 'Yeah, but I didn't come back right away.'
I needed to cover. "There was a line and I had to wait for a couple of guys to get out of the way at the urinals. Were you scared, or what?'
'No!'
Not scared? I waited, and when she didn't continue to talk, I did.
'So tell me. If you weren't scared, what?'
She looked sad, and I caught a hint of tear in her eye even though it was fairly dark in the car.
'I wasn't scared. I was turned on.'
'Turned on?'
This excited me readers, I have to admit.
'So what did you do Suzi? What did they do?'
"I knew that I was safe, sort of, out in public like that. They really couldn't do much more than that, right there in the bar.'
She paused, as if thinking, and I waited patiently for it to come out at her own pace.
"I was sitting on the stool with my legs opened of course, for stability, and that made it..." she paused, "easy for him."
I knew what is coming next. "He felt under your skirt?"
"Yes. The man who was kissing me reached under my skirt and...' she paused,'it was like his finger had a homing beacon because it went right under my panties and into my pussy, just like that."
I had expected to hear, 'on my panties.' But he had penetrated my wife, her pussy! I just stared, then said one word. "Wow.'
I guess, hearing the word 'wow,' my wife knew I was not upset, and encouraged, she went on, her voice getting excited.
"Jeff, I was already wet, so his finger, it just slipped right on in. It felt so good.
The one man was fingering me, the other man got his hands under my blouse and was teasing my nipples and I just sort of...fell over and was leaning my head against the shoulder of the man who was fingering me, so good.
There were playing with my body and joking with each other about it and I was more feeling what they were doing than hearing.
Just as I was about to cum, the man feeling my tits said, 'Here comes her man,' and just like that, both men were out and off me and gone.'
She looked into my face. 'They made sure to get their drinks.'
I wasn't hearing that. Three words she had just said had registered with me.
'About to cum.'
So I zeroed in on that. 'You almost came?'
She sighed. 'Almost.'
'In just a few seconds, he almost made you cum? You must have been really turned on."
"Actually, it was more like two or three minutes. And he kissed me a second time, a long kiss while his fingers were working his magic.'
Then, sighing, she went on. 'The other guy too, his hot hands cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples all added to the...the intensity of how I was feeling.'
"All this was happening to you and no one else saw or was aware?"
She sighed. "I think the bartender knew. He walked right by, took a good look at the three of us, then kept going down the other end of the bar, probably to take an order. The other people around me. I don't know."
Strangely, or maybe not so strange, I was more aware of my cock being hard than anything else. Also I had this weird thought, like, 'How lucky those guys are.'
Two men had explored and known intimate areas on the woman I love, done it knowing full well that she had a man with her at that bar. Yet, strangely, I did not feel resentful toward them.
After all, they didn't know who she is, so this will be the end, of that. Or so I thought.
Then she looked sadly into my eyes. 'Are you mad at me?'
This was a delicate thing going on here and I needed to be careful in how I handle this.
'I was mad at first. Mad at those two men. But...' I hesitated, 'they didn't know who you are so your identity remains a secret. But I do know this, your telling me that got me hard!'
'You're hard?'
Excitedly, Suzi reached across the seat, and sure enough, her hand was greeted with a bulge in my jeans.
My feelings now brought out into the open, I told her: 'We need to do some fucking!'
I started the car and she said, 'I can't wait. Let's do it right here.' She looked around. 'In the back seat.'
"You're still horny? That much? From those two guys?"
"Hell yes!"
I got the message. As I shut the car off, she gave my bulge another squeeze.
Giggling like children, we both climbed awkwardly over the seat, much harder than just opening a door and getting into the back, but our doing it the hard way seemed to make it all the more exciting.
We started out with her sitting on the seat, and me on her right so I could use my right hand on her.
I soon had her lovely tits out and was sucking them hard. Suzi was moaning and speaking but I couldn't make out at first what she is saying. Then it became clear.
'Finger fuck me and feel my tits like they did!'
I gave it a half-hearted effort. I say 'half-hearted because I only have two hands, while those two men had four. So I gave her a good finger, my best one on my right hand, and all four fingers and a thumb from my left hand.
It appeared Suzi is reliving her experience at the bar in her fantasy. But then so was I, the thought of her being used by two strangers was exciting.
What she said next nearly made me cum in my pants.
'Lick me! Suck my pussy where I was Finger Fucked! Make me cum!'
I capitalized the words 'finger fucked' because, something having happened that significant to my wife, it deserves being capitalized.
Lick her? Kind of uncomfortable and hard to do in a car seat, but there was no denying my wife at that point.
I got down on my knees between her lovely legs and almost tore her panties off. Straining my neck into the proper angle, I dived into her naked juicy cunt, licking and slurping away like a madman.
In response, Suzi pulled her blouse completely up, exposing her breasts to me, the air, the moonlight.
A moving shadow across her tummy caught my eye; I looked up to see a body of a man watching us through a window on my left. His body above the chest was obscured by the top of the roof.
'Why have you stopped licking me?' Suzi said in a very disgruntled voice.
'Baby, there is a man watching us at the window.' I think she had spotted him at exactly the same time as me.
'Let him watch! Just get on with your lovely tongue work. You are the best at pussy sucking!'
Feeling this to be a great compliment, I went back to my work of giving Suzi a lovely climax when I heard a noise that made me raise my eyes. Still, I kept licking.
Suzi was winding down the window, just halfway, and without a word, the guy reached and started playing with her tits.
He was leaning in close and from my angle I still couldn't see his face because of the roof of the car, only up as high as the area of his upper chest.
This made me even more excited and I began licking and sucking on her luscious cunt harder and faster.
I couldn't see it with my head between her legs but I heard Suzi rolling the window all the way down. Then I saw her reach out with her left hand and grasp the visible bulge showing in his trousers.
That was all it took for her. Feeling his cock combined with my talented tongue took her over in just seconds.
'Oh Yes! Ooooooh Yes I'm cumming!' Suzi screamed as an orgasm shook her lovely body. I saw his right hand, on her left breast, getting good feels of her tit and concentrating on her erect nipple.
As her orgasm subsided, I yanked my pants down to my ankles and started to scramble up her body to get in position to have my turn; I couldn't wait to get my throbbing dick inside her delicious cunt.
I even made sure that our stranger had a look at my erect six-inch cock in the moonlight as I moved in to my wife to make penetration.
His hand came off her tit and sort of moved toward my cock. 'He wants to feel or maybe aim it,' I thought proudly as I hesitated in order to give him a chance.
Sure enough, his warm hand wrapped around my shaft, gave it a squeeze, and as I moved my hips slowly forward, he aimed it for me.
"Oh honey," my wife breathed softly, "he's aiming your cock into me for you, how thoughtful."
My cock touched her lips as I leaned forward and touched her other lips with mine.
'No! Stop! I don't want you to do it yet.'
She had not realized apparently that his hand is still on my cock.
'Wha..? Why not?'
'Cause I was feeling his cock and I want him to fuck me!'
WTF? I thought it but didn't say it. He was still holding onto my cock.
'You don't mind do you," my wife pleaded as she stared down at his hand still holding my cock? "I won't if you say not to! But I promise that you will enjoy me even more if you can wait until I am full of cum!'
'Cum? Another man's cum in my faithful wife's pussy? She wants me to have sloppy seconds? The thought struck me that I had, only a few minutes ago, washed a man's cum off the patty in a urinal.
My head was suddenly filled with visions. Visions of that one man's cum in the urinal. Visions of that fat cock being displayed for me. Visions of my wife being felt up and fingered in the bar. And now this.
Wow! I thought my dick couldn't have got any harder but now it was threatening to burst. This evening had been a whole lot of new experiences but this last thing she said really pressed my buttons.
'At least she's on the pill.'
'OK honey, I don't mind,' I said while my mind is having all kinds of mixed emotions.
I guess he understood that I am giving in, or giving permission because his hand came off my cock. I think then Suzi realized that he had still been holding it because she looked down just as his hand came off.
Struggling with my pants that were still around my ankles, I climbed back over into the front seat and turned around to watch a perfect stranger, who we couldn't really see in the gloom because the moon was behind him and putting his face in the shadow, open the back door and climb into our car.
As he was doing that, Suzi again assumed a sitting position so that he could be on the floor on his knees and get between my wife's spread legs.
That put his back to me, dammit, and the cock I wanted real bad to see was not visible to me.
He got to see and feel my cock, dammit, so what does he have to offer? My wife got a feel in advance, and she has an idea.
I had a little moonlight hitting her on the face, and I could see Suzi's eyes grow wide as she stared down between his legs as she spread wider to welcome him.
Damnit, I couldn't see what she is seeing, but I had my cock in my hand now.
From the back he looked big and bulky to me, maybe going 200 pounds or more. I wanted so bad to know what he has between his legs,especially since until now, no man beside me has ever fucked my lovely wife.
Odds are, his being that big, he might have more cock than I do.
I guess he decided that pulling his pants down some will work better than just giving it to her through an opened zipper because he paused and yanked his pants down past his knees.
In the moonlight I saw both cheeks of his bare ass as he was mooning me.
He was kind of blocking my view of her but I saw Suzi's hand move down and forward, like she is grasping his cock to aim it for him.
She is grinning like an idiot. My wife! About to receive another man's cock in her married pussy with her husband watching and she's grinning?
I saw him easing his hips forward in order to start parting her married lips.
No thoughts of guilt, like...none? Must be the drinks. Yeah, the drinks and how those two man had almost made her cum. And left her horny.
"Mmmm. Wait," I heard her whisper to him. "Let me aim it first."
As she reached down to guide him, he placed both his hands over her exposed breasts and I saw his big ass crack tighten as his body moved forward into place.
Her moan was loud. 'Uuuuuuuuh!'
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?' I saw his ass move forward, pause, and then pull back. He is working it in, apparently.
'The best! It's really thick.'
'The best?'
I couldn't believe my wife is saying that to me, in front of him and turning me into a total cuckold. But then, we don't know him and vice-versa so it's not real important what he thinks, I guess.
His big cock is the best? I would always know. So will my wife. I saw his big ass move forward again, and his ass crack could be seen tightening in the moonlight.
Since he already knew that he has me beat in the meat department, I decided to go ahead and ask, or maybe, depending on how you look at it, accuse her. "You knew in advance that he has a big cock didn't you, because you felt it before he got into the car?"
"Yes honey, I did, and I hope you aren't mad, but I just couldn't pass this up."
I saw her fingers digging into his ass as she pulled him into her. Following along, he went further forward and I could tell he was pressing his cock into her, hard, as my wife moaned.
"Is it all the way in yet? I can't see and I want to know what you are feeling baby." I hoped she would tell me as he had now begun his stroking.
'Uuuh Uuuuh. Now Jeff. He's got it all the way in and I feel so...full!'
I saw her fingers digging deeper into his ass.
"Go easy on her mister. She's never had a big one before.' Then I added, because I wanted him to know this is her first time. "Not just never had a big one before. You saw and felt my cock so I'll tell you. Mine's the only cock she's ever had."
I think that helped because at least, for now, he did not start banging away at her. I had hoped he might say something in acknowledgment, but he was silent. I waited a minute, then two, as I heard my wife's breathing seeming to become louder.
Her feet came off the floor as her legs came up, then higher still. As she adjusted to his size, she raised them again until they were clear up around his waist.
What a visual that was. His big ass and with the crack that kept opening and closing as he moved deeply in and out, my wife's legs high and wrapped around his waist, and her arms now holding him by the neck and head, and keeping his mouth maybe, close to hers.
Unfortunately I couldn't get a clear view of her pussy lips being spread. I tried. I got my head low as I could while looking over the back of the front seat but all I could see for the most part was his huge dangling balls swinging freely with each stroke.
'I hope he lasts long enough for you,' I said to her but actually hinting for him to hold off. If he has this big cock and he's been lucky enough to put it into my loving wife, I want her to get to cum, of course.
'He already has,' my wife gasped out, 'Oooh Jeff, I'm cummmming!'
As Suzi groaned through what must be an intense orgasm, the guy started moving faster and faster and as my wife started grunting from the force of his strokes, the car was violently shaking.
She did something weird. Each time he came forward and hit against her pubic arch, driving his cock deep, she was saying one word in harmony with his hitting her and getting louder.
"Big. Big. Big. Big! So fucking big...."
It's a good thing her voice trailed off, because otherwise she would have been saying that word several more times and shouting it to the Heavens.
He lasted another thirty seconds maybe.
"Uuh Uuh Uuh!" He was really giving it to her now. And she let us know. I sighed loudly as I watched those balls of his swinging in mighty arcs front and back. They were hitting her on the ass, hard.
'Thunk thunk thunk.' No, maybe more like 'Slap slap slap.' Fuck, I don't know. How do you describe the sound of a big set of another man's balls hitting against your wife's ass?
"Oooh noooo, oh shit, I'm going to cum....again!" Then as Suzi groaned through another orgasm he finally let out an almighty groan as he pumped his sperm into the wonderful pussy that only I had ever fucked before.
I was too high to see her lips being stretched and worked, but there was enough moonlight for me to see his anus contracting multiple times as his cock throbbed a mighty one into my formerly innocent and faithful wife's married pussy.
My formerly innocent wife that until now, had never had two orgasms back to back.
It sounded like Suzi is crying maybe, from joy maybe, as I heard her making sounds like sobbing. I also took note that she is still keeping her arms and legs tight around him and their heads were still close together.
'Fuck yeah...'
Those were the only words he had said so far. I don't know if they ever kissed. They might have, but I had my eyes on his ass and balls for the most part.
He pumped her for another minute or so, probably to drain off any residual cum. Then I heard Suzi sigh as he pulled out.
Her eyes, when he came out, I could see, never left his cock.
'Need a tissue,' she said to him?
"That'd be nice.'
"Jeff? Hand him one of the tissues from the dispenser.'
Relieved that my wife still was aware of me being in the car, I reached into the dispenser my wife likes to keep between the two front seats and I had never figured we needed. Tonight had proved they are, indeed, needed.
'I'll need more than one,' I heard him say, so I grabbed several and handed them over the seat into his outstretched hand.
"Thanks.'
Yes, he thanked me for handing him some tissues, but not for being allowed to fuck my wife. I sort of leaned to the right in the front seat in an effort to see his cock, but couldn't.
Wiping his dripping cock with one, and then more tissues as Suzi watched with adoring eyes, he dropped the wadded up mess onto the floor behind him. I could see that the tissue was so soaked with cum that that ball of paper was more wet than dry.
Also, now, and this might sound sick, I planned to pick up that ball later and preserve it somewhere in memory of the event that had just gone down.
Somehow he managed to get his pants up high enough again to get them snapped together so he could move.
Then he got out of the car without another word and gently closed the door behind him.
He looked into the car one last time and for the first time I actually saw his face. His eyes met mine, just for an instance, and I recognized him.
Him! He must have followed me all the way from the urinals to here!
My thoughts flashed back to that beautiful cock I had seen and admired for several long seconds, and now I knew what my wife has just been given.
My wife with the tight pussy took that cock, looking so big? So fucking thick? I can't believe it!
'I'm waiting,' said Suzi.
'That fucker. I thought he is gay, and he just managed to use that huge dick of his on my wife!'
My eyes left his retreating back and back to my wife. She was still sitting with her legs spread wide.
'Jeff, I need more dick! Remember I said I wanted you to feel me full of cum? Are you ready to give me some more or shall I go back to that bar? I bet there are plenty of men there that will help a girl out.'
My changed wife. Shit. She's had one big cock and now all Hell might break loose.
I needed to assume my rightful position between her legs and no way was I going to go outside the car and come in the way he has just done.
As I climbed over the seat again, I heard a car start somewhere nearby and drive away. I knew now, once we get home maybe, I will have my own story to tell her, about that man, and what he has managed to do.
Before Suzi had finished speaking, I was between her legs thrusting my aching dick into her now sloppy cunt. She felt stretched, and I knew why.
Usually, always actually, my wife had been tight for me, until now. I had always had to work at it to be sure and not let my load go before she cums, and sometimes, because she was so tight, I failed.
This time I better not fail. Her tightness no longer available at present, now I had the thoughts of what she had just done trying to make me cum, too fast.
Wanting this to last, and being aided by my wife being stretched and full of cum, I tried to think of other things but my mind automatically went to thinking about the man who has just vacated the place I am now occupying.
That fucker. Standing at the urinal and displaying himself for other men. Letting one guy masturbate while staring at his cock, and then me looking at it and walking away.
I guess, not getting any action on his huge cock at the urinal, he decided to go into action on his own after he came out of the men's room and saw me with my wife.
He had followed us. To where? Would he have followed us all the way home if I had not pulled off and parked?
Then what? Broke into our house? ***** Suzi? I shivered.
She said it, asked it, what I had been thinking. "Do I feel all sloppy inside? He put so much cum into me it feels all slippery inside, around your cock."
"You're sloppy baby, for sure. I'm getting what they call sloppy seconds. Sloppy seconds on my formerly faithful and almost virgin wife."
'Am I a bad girl,' Suzi asked? 'Am I now an unfaithful wife?'
I kept pumping, feeling my newly crowned small cock to my wife sliding on his layer of slippery cum.
'You're a bad girl alright. You are also the hottest little wife in all the world. You've been involved with three men besides me. And you still belong to me.'
I slowed my stroking. "You still belong to me, don't you?'
'For now I am. But you'd better never take me back to that bar!'
'Back to that bar?' The thought of that aroused me further, and I came a mighty one inside Suzi's slimy but still desirable cunt.
I had not managed to wait for my wife...again.
Silence, while I tried to think of some excuse. Then, she patted my ass and said, 'That's alright honey, I had the orgasm to top all orgasms just before. Three orgasms actually, one with your tongue and two with his cock, so I'm satisfied.'
How satisfied, I began to wonder, as I slipped out? The thought of his cock, showing it to me and then using it on my wife, maybe ruining her for me, was all I could think of now that my desire to have an orgasm had been satisfied.
