Reggie
by subone1
A couple of years ago my wife convinced me to have a vasectomy. She said that it would really help her relax and let go during sex. Since our sex life was basically on life support I initially thought, "Why should I go through that hassle, we never have sex anyway!" She was persistent however, and eventually I gave in and had the procedure done. My rationale was that maybe this would make her want to have sex more. Besides, we were done having children so it really didn't matter to me.
Well, sure enough, after having it done our sex life didn't really improve. Sure it was easier not messing with a rubber or 'pulling out' at the big moment, but that was about the only benefit. My wife's interest in sex basically remained at zero. I was a little annoyed having gone through the discomfort of the vasectomy, but got over it and life went on.
Now, two plus years later not much has changed in our sex lives. I always felt that maybe the reason my wife never cared much for sex was my lack of size and experience. We were both virgins when we got married, and I am only about five inches in length. I felt that maybe my wife just didn't know what good sex was, since I had never been able to give it to her. In our 20 years of marriage, I honestly don't think she has ever had an orgasm while we fucked. I have finger fucked her to orgasm many times, but never have been able to last long enough to get her off with my smaller than average dick. I often talked to her about having sex with another man. I explained to her that she could be missing out on some great sex because I was such an inadequate lover. I tried to tell her how great it would feel to have a huge dick plowing in and out of her cunt and that she would surely orgasm while being fucked by someone with a man size cock. She always listened intently to me but never once would even consider 'doing it' with someone else. She is very prim and proper and having sex outside of marriage is just something that isn't done - according to her! So, after trying unsuccessfully on several occasions to get her to try sex with another guy - I gave it up.
I tell you all this so that you will understand my shock at what I am about to reveal. In our bathroom at home we have double sinks, his and hers. Last night I ran out of soap when taking a shower and went into the cabinet under my wife's sink to get another bar. I noticed a small purse under her sink and immediately thought that this was a strange place to keep a spare purse. Besides, I had never seen this purse before. Naturally, my curiosity was piqued. I peeked into the purse and found a stash of birth control pills! My wife had never taken birth control pills in our 20 years of marriage - and with my vasectomy, what was the need" I looked at the package, the date was current - she was taking these things now! Besides that, there were two empty packages - so she had been taking these things for a couple of months now! Now, I'm not the smartest guy in the world, but it became very obvious that my 'asexual wife' was getting fucked somewhere, by somebody!
I was confused and excited at the same time. Was she really fucking someone? I stopped to think before getting into the shower - had there been any other signs? If she was fucking around (and I hoped she was!), then it had to be either during the day while I was at work, or those few occasions when I was out of town on business. I put the purse back where I had found it. I decided not to confront her with my discovery, not wanting to ruin a good thing! I was dying of curiosity however, and knew I had to get to the bottom of this! I decided the best course of action for now was to do nothing. I certainly didn't want to confront her and possibly ruin a good thing. I decided to just watch, wait, and try to be more observant.
A few weeks went by and I kept checking her hidden pill supply. She was continuing to take them. Then, I finally got my big break. A good friend of mine approached me at work very cautiously one day. He said he needed to 'talk' to me. I could tell he was nervous about something. He said, "Are you and your wife getting a divorce?" His question stunned me!
"No!" I replied adamantly, "Why do you ask?"
"Well," he continued, "My wife works downtown in the Jones Building. You know, the one with all the lawyer offices?"
"Yeah, go ahead" I said. "She said she has seen your wife with some hot shot divorce lawyer on several occasions lately. Funny thing though, they're never in his office. They're always meeting in the lobby or heading off somewhere." he continued.
"That's strange," I said "our marriage is fine - as far as I know."
"Well, that's good." he said. "Probably nothing. One other thing my wife mentioned." he went on.
"What's that?" I asked.
"This divorce lawyer she always meets, he's a big good looking black guy." he said.
"Well, thanks for the heads up." I said, "I'll be sure and ask her about it." I lied.
Secretly my heart skipped a beat! I had no intention of asking her about it, not yet anyway. Was I living right or what! Not only did it appear my cute little wife was finally fucking around, but she apparently had chosen a black guy! "The little slut!" I thought with a smile! Asexual my ass! This guy was obviously fucking her on a regular basis. She must be taking his cum too, if she was on the pill!
A few more days were all I could stand - I decided it was time to learn more about her secret little affair. Acting on my friend's information, I began to discreetly stake out the lobby of the Jones Building. I would leave work early for lunch, drive over there, and park my car where I could see both entrances to the building lobby. It took a few days, but I finally hit paydirt on a Friday. As I sat in my car a safe distance from the building, my wife and her black lover came out of the building! They didn't display any outward signs of affection - maintaining the respectable appearance of a lawyer and his client. I had to admit, the guy was big and he was nice looking. By the way he dressed in his sharp double-breasted suit, I'd guess he was successful as well. My wife was wearing a conservative, yet sophisticated, powder blue dress that she usually wore to church. She wore three inch white pumps and carried a small, white clutch purse. She had on her short pearl necklace and pearl bracelet - very pretty. Her make up was perfect, just the right amount for a daytime business meeting. I noticed however, that she was wearing dark brown nylons with her outfit. "That's odd..." I thought to myself, "she always wears sheer white hose with that outfit."
They walked to my wife's car and got in, she was driving. I wasn't sure if they were just going to lunch, a hotel, his place, or what. I followed them from a safe distance in my car. They were barely out of sight of his office building when he slid next to my wife in the front seat. "Lunch my ass," I thought, "they're going to find a place to fuck!" The black lawyer began kissing my wife's neck and ears as she drove. At each stoplight my wife would turn and kiss her black lover fully on his mouth. It was very apparent that this was not their first time together.
It didn't take long before I realized that they were heading for our house! It was getting more difficult to follow them, as we got closer to home, traffic was thinning out. I decided to stop my pursuit and kept going straight as they turned into our subdivision. The last thing I saw was my wife's lover duck out of sight in the front seat so as not to be seen by our nosy neighbors. Either that, or he had his head between my wife's legs! I'm sure she would use the automatic garage door opener, pull straight into the garage, and close the door behind her. All the better to sneak her lover into our home unobtrusively.
I drove around aimlessly, trying to decide what to do now. I was a little hurt, having my sexual inadequacy so tangibly confirmed. But my overriding emotion was excitement! I was so totally turned on by what was about to happen in my own home that I could barely stand it! I called the office from my cell phone and told them I was taking vacation for the rest of the day. That taken care of, I now had to figure out what to do about my wife and her big black lover.
After a lot of thought, I settled on the direct approach. I parked around the corner from our house. I figured they had been home long enough that they were most likely in the middle of having sex right this very moment. I dialed our number, mentally picturing the two of them in our bed - looking over at the bedside table as the phone rang. It rang four times and she didn't pick up! The bedside answering machine kicked in. After the obligatory beeps, I left my message. "Honey, it's me." I started. I was so nervous and excited that my voice was shaking! I continued "I know what you're doing Babe, and it's okay. In fact, it's more than okay - I want you to do this. I want you to be happy and have great sex with other men. I can't give you that Babe, I know that and I'm okay with that. I hope you have a good time - call me on my cell phone when it's okay to come home." I hung up and sat there, my heart racing a mile a minute.
I was lost in my fantasy, daydreaming, imagining the big black lawyer fucking my wife. The cell phone rang and startled me! "Hello?" I said quickly.
"Are you.. sure? You... want to... uggh... oohh... come home right now?" my wife said. Her words were punctuated with a variety of grunts, groans and gasps for air. She was being fucked by her black stud while she talked to me on the phone! "Reggie is... oohhh... fucking me... royally Baby! Can you... ugggh... hmphh... stand seeing your... oh my God! little wife split... wide open? Ooohhh... by a huge black dick?"
"Oh God!" I gasped; "Yes baby, I can stand it - please let me come watch!" I pleaded. I heard her turn away from the phone and say something to her lover. My cock was rock hard.
"Reggie says uggh! it's okay. But... oh Reggie! You can only... uuggh... watch. I'm his... oooooh... to fuck now!" she breathed into the phone. As I hung up I heard our bed squeaking and my wife screaming in ecstasy over the phone.
I raced home and literally ran to our bedroom door. I gently pushed the door open and stepped into our bedroom. In that split second in time, my ultimate fantasy was realized! My wife was on her back; her stocking clad legs spread wide and up in the air. Even though her dress had been prim and proper, her lingerie was black and sexy. Her dark brown stockings were held up by a shiny black vinyl garter belt and matching black vinyl bra! I had never seen this lingerie - Reggie must have bought it for her! She still wore her three inch white pumps - they shook in the air as Reggie pounded into her. My wife barely acknowledged my presence, she was too busy cumming. Her head thrashed from side to side on the pillow as she let out a string of guttural screams and obscenities. She had never been this vocal during our pitiful sex.
Reggie turned to me and said "Man, when was the last time you screwed your wife? She's as tight as a virgin!"
"Uhm, last night." I said meekly.
"Got one of those little boy dicks hey?" he chuckled as he continued to pummel my wife with his huge dick. The feeling of being ridiculed by this black man as he fucked my wife in my bed, with me standing there helplessly watching, was intoxicating!
Reggie told me if I wanted to watch it would have to be from the window like a little pervert. I hesitantly stood there with my little hard on making an equally little tent in my pants. "Go on Perv, get that little dick out on the front porch and watch through the window!"
I scampered out of the bedroom, down the hall, and out the front door. I nervously looked around to see if any our neighbors were around. Seeing none, I pressed my face against our bedroom window so I could watch Reggie fuck my wife. Luckily they had left the mini-blinds open - my view was completely unobstructed. I felt like I was in one of those porn theaters where you pump quarters in to watch the sex show on the other side of the glass partition.
I must have stood there for an hour while Reggie worked my wife over. During that time he came in her cunt and also shot a load all over her face. He had bent her over the back of a chair that they placed directly in front of the window. My wife stared at me through the window - her face only inches from mine. She laughed and mocked me while Reggie fucked her from behind. She teasingly licked her lips and squeezed her own tits. After Reggie came in her in this position, she turned and knelt in front of him. They moved the chair aside so I could get a good view of her sucking his big black log. He never went soft, and was ready to cum again almost immediately! When he shot off this time, it went all over her face! I also lost it! I had lowered my zipper and pulled my dick out as I watched the show. When Reggie pulled his huge slab of meat from my wife's mouth and aimed it point blank at her face - I came all over the window! Reggie came the same time I did, splattering my wife's face and hair with a massive load of his cum.
My wife turned to look at me. Reggie's cum was all over her face. When she saw my cum running down the window, she laughed and showed it to Reggie. She crooked her finger at me to come back inside. She and Reggie were cuddling and sitting up in bed, their backs to the headboard. She still had not wiped his cum off her face - I found this strange and erotic at the same time. She told me to strip. While I was removing my clothes, my wife reached into her purse, pulled out a cigarette, and lit up! My wife doesn't smoke, but she knows how sexy I think it makes her look.
When I was naked she called me over to her side of the bed. Reggie was snuggled up next to her, watching this scene unfold.
"Lick my face clean." she ordered me in a husky voice. As I leaned closer to begin my task, she exhaled and blew her smoke right in my face! I almost came again right on the spot! I lovingly licked Reggie's cum from her face.
When I finished, she said "Now my cunt little boy. It's the least you can do for depriving me of real sex for so many years." I crawled between her legs and began my heavenly task. I licked her slowly and lovingly for at least 30 minutes, trying to prolong my joy. During that time, my wife smoked two more cigarettes. She continually blew her smoke on my head and face as it was buried between her thighs. The whole time I was cleaning her out, she and Reggie talked casually about their next date, how great their sex had been, etc. My wife finally grew bored with my licking and kicked me away.
"Only one more spot to clean up Perv boy!" she smiled. I looked at her, confused. In response, she pointed at my cum on the window. I pulled on some shorts and went out to the front porch. My cum had dribbled to the bottom of the window, so I had to get on my hands and knees to reach it. As I licked my cum from the window, I saw my wife and Reggie watching me - laughing loudly. Just when I thought I had been totally and completely humiliated - I watched Reggie mount my wife again, ready to fuck her on into the night!
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by subone1
A couple of years ago my wife convinced me to have a vasectomy. She said that it would really help her relax and let go during sex. Since our sex life was basically on life support I initially thought, "Why should I go through that hassle, we never have sex anyway!" She was persistent however, and eventually I gave in and had the procedure done. My rationale was that maybe this would make her want to have sex more. Besides, we were done having children so it really didn't matter to me.
Well, sure enough, after having it done our sex life didn't really improve. Sure it was easier not messing with a rubber or 'pulling out' at the big moment, but that was about the only benefit. My wife's interest in sex basically remained at zero. I was a little annoyed having gone through the discomfort of the vasectomy, but got over it and life went on.
Now, two plus years later not much has changed in our sex lives. I always felt that maybe the reason my wife never cared much for sex was my lack of size and experience. We were both virgins when we got married, and I am only about five inches in length. I felt that maybe my wife just didn't know what good sex was, since I had never been able to give it to her. In our 20 years of marriage, I honestly don't think she has ever had an orgasm while we fucked. I have finger fucked her to orgasm many times, but never have been able to last long enough to get her off with my smaller than average dick. I often talked to her about having sex with another man. I explained to her that she could be missing out on some great sex because I was such an inadequate lover. I tried to tell her how great it would feel to have a huge dick plowing in and out of her cunt and that she would surely orgasm while being fucked by someone with a man size cock. She always listened intently to me but never once would even consider 'doing it' with someone else. She is very prim and proper and having sex outside of marriage is just something that isn't done - according to her! So, after trying unsuccessfully on several occasions to get her to try sex with another guy - I gave it up.
I tell you all this so that you will understand my shock at what I am about to reveal. In our bathroom at home we have double sinks, his and hers. Last night I ran out of soap when taking a shower and went into the cabinet under my wife's sink to get another bar. I noticed a small purse under her sink and immediately thought that this was a strange place to keep a spare purse. Besides, I had never seen this purse before. Naturally, my curiosity was piqued. I peeked into the purse and found a stash of birth control pills! My wife had never taken birth control pills in our 20 years of marriage - and with my vasectomy, what was the need" I looked at the package, the date was current - she was taking these things now! Besides that, there were two empty packages - so she had been taking these things for a couple of months now! Now, I'm not the smartest guy in the world, but it became very obvious that my 'asexual wife' was getting fucked somewhere, by somebody!
I was confused and excited at the same time. Was she really fucking someone? I stopped to think before getting into the shower - had there been any other signs? If she was fucking around (and I hoped she was!), then it had to be either during the day while I was at work, or those few occasions when I was out of town on business. I put the purse back where I had found it. I decided not to confront her with my discovery, not wanting to ruin a good thing! I was dying of curiosity however, and knew I had to get to the bottom of this! I decided the best course of action for now was to do nothing. I certainly didn't want to confront her and possibly ruin a good thing. I decided to just watch, wait, and try to be more observant.
A few weeks went by and I kept checking her hidden pill supply. She was continuing to take them. Then, I finally got my big break. A good friend of mine approached me at work very cautiously one day. He said he needed to 'talk' to me. I could tell he was nervous about something. He said, "Are you and your wife getting a divorce?" His question stunned me!
"No!" I replied adamantly, "Why do you ask?"
"Well," he continued, "My wife works downtown in the Jones Building. You know, the one with all the lawyer offices?"
"Yeah, go ahead" I said. "She said she has seen your wife with some hot shot divorce lawyer on several occasions lately. Funny thing though, they're never in his office. They're always meeting in the lobby or heading off somewhere." he continued.
"That's strange," I said "our marriage is fine - as far as I know."
"Well, that's good." he said. "Probably nothing. One other thing my wife mentioned." he went on.
"What's that?" I asked.
"This divorce lawyer she always meets, he's a big good looking black guy." he said.
"Well, thanks for the heads up." I said, "I'll be sure and ask her about it." I lied.
Secretly my heart skipped a beat! I had no intention of asking her about it, not yet anyway. Was I living right or what! Not only did it appear my cute little wife was finally fucking around, but she apparently had chosen a black guy! "The little slut!" I thought with a smile! Asexual my ass! This guy was obviously fucking her on a regular basis. She must be taking his cum too, if she was on the pill!
A few more days were all I could stand - I decided it was time to learn more about her secret little affair. Acting on my friend's information, I began to discreetly stake out the lobby of the Jones Building. I would leave work early for lunch, drive over there, and park my car where I could see both entrances to the building lobby. It took a few days, but I finally hit paydirt on a Friday. As I sat in my car a safe distance from the building, my wife and her black lover came out of the building! They didn't display any outward signs of affection - maintaining the respectable appearance of a lawyer and his client. I had to admit, the guy was big and he was nice looking. By the way he dressed in his sharp double-breasted suit, I'd guess he was successful as well. My wife was wearing a conservative, yet sophisticated, powder blue dress that she usually wore to church. She wore three inch white pumps and carried a small, white clutch purse. She had on her short pearl necklace and pearl bracelet - very pretty. Her make up was perfect, just the right amount for a daytime business meeting. I noticed however, that she was wearing dark brown nylons with her outfit. "That's odd..." I thought to myself, "she always wears sheer white hose with that outfit."
They walked to my wife's car and got in, she was driving. I wasn't sure if they were just going to lunch, a hotel, his place, or what. I followed them from a safe distance in my car. They were barely out of sight of his office building when he slid next to my wife in the front seat. "Lunch my ass," I thought, "they're going to find a place to fuck!" The black lawyer began kissing my wife's neck and ears as she drove. At each stoplight my wife would turn and kiss her black lover fully on his mouth. It was very apparent that this was not their first time together.
It didn't take long before I realized that they were heading for our house! It was getting more difficult to follow them, as we got closer to home, traffic was thinning out. I decided to stop my pursuit and kept going straight as they turned into our subdivision. The last thing I saw was my wife's lover duck out of sight in the front seat so as not to be seen by our nosy neighbors. Either that, or he had his head between my wife's legs! I'm sure she would use the automatic garage door opener, pull straight into the garage, and close the door behind her. All the better to sneak her lover into our home unobtrusively.
I drove around aimlessly, trying to decide what to do now. I was a little hurt, having my sexual inadequacy so tangibly confirmed. But my overriding emotion was excitement! I was so totally turned on by what was about to happen in my own home that I could barely stand it! I called the office from my cell phone and told them I was taking vacation for the rest of the day. That taken care of, I now had to figure out what to do about my wife and her big black lover.
After a lot of thought, I settled on the direct approach. I parked around the corner from our house. I figured they had been home long enough that they were most likely in the middle of having sex right this very moment. I dialed our number, mentally picturing the two of them in our bed - looking over at the bedside table as the phone rang. It rang four times and she didn't pick up! The bedside answering machine kicked in. After the obligatory beeps, I left my message. "Honey, it's me." I started. I was so nervous and excited that my voice was shaking! I continued "I know what you're doing Babe, and it's okay. In fact, it's more than okay - I want you to do this. I want you to be happy and have great sex with other men. I can't give you that Babe, I know that and I'm okay with that. I hope you have a good time - call me on my cell phone when it's okay to come home." I hung up and sat there, my heart racing a mile a minute.
I was lost in my fantasy, daydreaming, imagining the big black lawyer fucking my wife. The cell phone rang and startled me! "Hello?" I said quickly.
"Are you.. sure? You... want to... uggh... oohh... come home right now?" my wife said. Her words were punctuated with a variety of grunts, groans and gasps for air. She was being fucked by her black stud while she talked to me on the phone! "Reggie is... oohhh... fucking me... royally Baby! Can you... ugggh... hmphh... stand seeing your... oh my God! little wife split... wide open? Ooohhh... by a huge black dick?"
"Oh God!" I gasped; "Yes baby, I can stand it - please let me come watch!" I pleaded. I heard her turn away from the phone and say something to her lover. My cock was rock hard.
"Reggie says uggh! it's okay. But... oh Reggie! You can only... uuggh... watch. I'm his... oooooh... to fuck now!" she breathed into the phone. As I hung up I heard our bed squeaking and my wife screaming in ecstasy over the phone.
I raced home and literally ran to our bedroom door. I gently pushed the door open and stepped into our bedroom. In that split second in time, my ultimate fantasy was realized! My wife was on her back; her stocking clad legs spread wide and up in the air. Even though her dress had been prim and proper, her lingerie was black and sexy. Her dark brown stockings were held up by a shiny black vinyl garter belt and matching black vinyl bra! I had never seen this lingerie - Reggie must have bought it for her! She still wore her three inch white pumps - they shook in the air as Reggie pounded into her. My wife barely acknowledged my presence, she was too busy cumming. Her head thrashed from side to side on the pillow as she let out a string of guttural screams and obscenities. She had never been this vocal during our pitiful sex.
Reggie turned to me and said "Man, when was the last time you screwed your wife? She's as tight as a virgin!"
"Uhm, last night." I said meekly.
"Got one of those little boy dicks hey?" he chuckled as he continued to pummel my wife with his huge dick. The feeling of being ridiculed by this black man as he fucked my wife in my bed, with me standing there helplessly watching, was intoxicating!
Reggie told me if I wanted to watch it would have to be from the window like a little pervert. I hesitantly stood there with my little hard on making an equally little tent in my pants. "Go on Perv, get that little dick out on the front porch and watch through the window!"
I scampered out of the bedroom, down the hall, and out the front door. I nervously looked around to see if any our neighbors were around. Seeing none, I pressed my face against our bedroom window so I could watch Reggie fuck my wife. Luckily they had left the mini-blinds open - my view was completely unobstructed. I felt like I was in one of those porn theaters where you pump quarters in to watch the sex show on the other side of the glass partition.
I must have stood there for an hour while Reggie worked my wife over. During that time he came in her cunt and also shot a load all over her face. He had bent her over the back of a chair that they placed directly in front of the window. My wife stared at me through the window - her face only inches from mine. She laughed and mocked me while Reggie fucked her from behind. She teasingly licked her lips and squeezed her own tits. After Reggie came in her in this position, she turned and knelt in front of him. They moved the chair aside so I could get a good view of her sucking his big black log. He never went soft, and was ready to cum again almost immediately! When he shot off this time, it went all over her face! I also lost it! I had lowered my zipper and pulled my dick out as I watched the show. When Reggie pulled his huge slab of meat from my wife's mouth and aimed it point blank at her face - I came all over the window! Reggie came the same time I did, splattering my wife's face and hair with a massive load of his cum.
My wife turned to look at me. Reggie's cum was all over her face. When she saw my cum running down the window, she laughed and showed it to Reggie. She crooked her finger at me to come back inside. She and Reggie were cuddling and sitting up in bed, their backs to the headboard. She still had not wiped his cum off her face - I found this strange and erotic at the same time. She told me to strip. While I was removing my clothes, my wife reached into her purse, pulled out a cigarette, and lit up! My wife doesn't smoke, but she knows how sexy I think it makes her look.
When I was naked she called me over to her side of the bed. Reggie was snuggled up next to her, watching this scene unfold.
"Lick my face clean." she ordered me in a husky voice. As I leaned closer to begin my task, she exhaled and blew her smoke right in my face! I almost came again right on the spot! I lovingly licked Reggie's cum from her face.
When I finished, she said "Now my cunt little boy. It's the least you can do for depriving me of real sex for so many years." I crawled between her legs and began my heavenly task. I licked her slowly and lovingly for at least 30 minutes, trying to prolong my joy. During that time, my wife smoked two more cigarettes. She continually blew her smoke on my head and face as it was buried between her thighs. The whole time I was cleaning her out, she and Reggie talked casually about their next date, how great their sex had been, etc. My wife finally grew bored with my licking and kicked me away.
"Only one more spot to clean up Perv boy!" she smiled. I looked at her, confused. In response, she pointed at my cum on the window. I pulled on some shorts and went out to the front porch. My cum had dribbled to the bottom of the window, so I had to get on my hands and knees to reach it. As I licked my cum from the window, I saw my wife and Reggie watching me - laughing loudly. Just when I thought I had been totally and completely humiliated - I watched Reggie mount my wife again, ready to fuck her on into the night!
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