Trunk Call #2

My neighbour Trunk came over last evening to share a beer or two and to shoot some stories. I've known him for quite some time and I tell you, he sure can spin a good line. Last night he was telling me how he and his first wife Sherry got into the cuckold lifestyle and I have to say that when he left to go home I felt like I was hanging in mid-air for he clearly had a lot more to tell about what happened after their first time of him encouraging his wife to fuck another man.

This evening it was my turn to visit him and I took my 'calling card' of a clip of beers so that we could sit on his veranda, have a drink or two while letting us two old retired guys continue to put the world to rights with our opinions. He was already sitting out when I called and I took my place in a rocker alongside so that we could both keep an eye out for the unlikely event of anything happening in our quiet street. As usual there was no sight and very little sound to be heard of his wife who I assumed to be somewhere inside. No matter, knowing the pair of them very well it would not have made a difference if she had been alongside sharing his swing seat for they were both very open and candid people and it would have made no difference to our choice of subject matter even though 'the wife' was mentioned from time to time as the central character!

We exchanged the usual pleasantries and once the beers had been opened we took no time at all to get down to where we left the story he was telling me last night, the bit where Willie, his work mate, had fucked Sherry thinking she was Trunk's sister and not his wife and that her 'husband' was in jail.

Again, as usual, when I got home I wrote it all down so that I would not forget.

Here's what he told me.

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When I went back to work after the New Year's Eve party Willie became my new best buddy. I guess he couldn't believe his good luck that he had found a girl like Sherry who had been so enthusiastic about letting him fuck her. He wanted to know if I was OK with him asking my 'sister' out and if she had said anything about being interested in him.

I told him that I would ask her and let him know so through the week I strung him along with supposed messages passing between them, letting him know that she was indeed interested. Sherry and me soon worked out a way to take our game to the next level.

I waited until Friday to spin a line that her mother had offered to take her baby for the night so that she could get a good night's sleep but she would really like it if he could come over and that she was expecting him for dinner that night.

He acted like a dog in heat when I told him and I had to almost calm him down by reminding him that she was married and even though her husband was in jail she had to be very discreet; that her parents didn't find out that she was spending time with someone else. I think he got the message.

Willie showed up a little early so we had a beer while my 'sister' got a light supper prepared. We chatted about 'guy stuff' but I could see that his mind was somewhere other than talking football; the state of the nation or the neighbour's fights. The bulge in his pants told me that!

We sat down and ate our dinner and chatted about nothing in particular. Sherry asked after stuff like our jobs and the other guys we worked with but it was obvious that it was just talk and that her mind, like Willie's, was elsewhere.

We finished eating and as my 'sister' cleared the table I told them in accordance with our pre-arranged 'script' that I was going to the club and that I wouldn't be back until very late and, if I 'got lucky', might not even be back until about noon next day.

I said my goodbyes, left them and indeed did drive down to the club to have a beer but after emptying the glass I then came back and parked in a small patch of trees about a block away from the house. I left the car out of sight and as I walked back toward the house I could see it was mainly in darkness with the only light coming from the bedroom and bathroom windows. I quietly opened the front door and stepped inside and the only sounds to be heard were kind of muffled coming from the master bedroom.

I took off my shoes and made my way back the hall and through a gap of the slightly open door I could see in the mirror that they were engaged in a 69 with her on her back with Willie's fat 8" dick in her mouth and he was eating her pussy like it was his first meal in a week. After a few minutes Willie climbed off of her and said, " Now I'm going to fuck your ass off again like I did on New Year's."

She just laid back and spread her legs real wide and said, "Yeah, give me that big black cock."

Willie got between her legs and grabbed his cock with one hand and rubbed the head up and down her slit and from where I was standing I could see her pussy starting to open up like a flower. Willie pushed the first couple of inches in and then he let go of his cock and put his hands on the pillow beside her head and started to work that black cock into her tight, little, white, married pussy. Each push makes her give out little grunts and groans as he worked his cock all the way in until he is balls-deep. Then he starts to fuck her with a slow, steady pace and each stroke is all the way to the base of his cock.

I have to admit that I was admiring his skill at working over her pussy, I can see that he is feeling more confident about fucking this little, married, white pussy as he picks up the pace and takes longer strokes to the point that the only sounds are the slapping of flesh and her moaning cries of 'yes, yes, yessssss' and trying to hang on. Then I hear her squeal, "I'm cummming" and Willie never changed his pace as he kept pounding her right through that orgasm. A few more minutes and she's having another and several strokes after this second orgasm started he buried that black cock as deep as he could and I saw his buttocks flex as he pumped her full of cum. Like she always does when she feels that, she wrapped her legs around the top of his and held him close. He was trapped and all he could do was prop himself on his elbows as he caught his breath.

They lay there for a few minutes and I see her starting to roll her hips up toward his cock and fairly quickly I can see that his dick is hard again. She kept her legs wrapped around him and they begin going to fuck each other with a smooth, steady rhythm and for several minutes they have this nice smooth pace. I can't hear what she said to him but she unwrapped her legs from around him and he hooked them with his arms and then he really hammered her pussy as he tilted it up higher so that once again he was pile-driving that fat 8" black cock all slimy with their cum to the bottom of her pussy.

It's a good thing that our houses are on an isolated plot with the closest neighbours way down the street because now she is yelling stuff like, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your big cock .... ohhhh Fuckkkk me, Fuck meeeeeeee .... Fuck me you black bastard .... Fuck me."

Willie obliged until once more he stops with his cock buried to the hilt and floods her pussy with cum again and I see that she seems to have passed out for a few moments.

He puts her limp legs down and pulls his cock out of her and lays down on his back beside her as he tries to catch his breath. She opens her eyes and gives him a big smile and I can see that she is also trying to get her breath back. She finally catches up and props herself up on her elbow and I hear her tell him, "I'm sort of glad my husband is in jail for a while, because you're going to take care of his pussy for him for a while aren't you?"

Willie took a deep breath and said, "As often as you want me to."

I backed out away from the bedroom door as I heard them get off the bed and go to use the bathroom and, I guessed, take a quick shower.

I went down the stairs into the hallway and ducked into the alcove when I heard footsteps, I thought maybe it was Willie but it turned out to be Sherry who had come down to the kitchen to get a drink. Willie was apparently still in the shower so my wife came out into the hall and quietly said, "You're here aren't you?"

I emerged from the alcove and said, "Yeah and I've enjoyed every minute of the show."

She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "He can really give a pussy a workout and I told him I want him to fuck me 'doggy style' after he showers and gets a little rest. I'd better get back," and she leaves me to go back to join him in the bathroom.

After they had showered and cleaned up a little she took him back to the bedroom as I resumed my viewpoint standing in the shadows and looking through the open door. She down sat on the edge of the bed and as he stood in front of her she started to suck his cock back to life. It took her only a few minutes of sucking and licking for him to get hard again.

My 'sister' then spun around on the bed and with her knees close to the edge her legs spread open she buried her face in a pillow and bowed her back as Willie stood behind her and got in between her legs. He slid his cock up and down over her pussy and ass for a few moments and then he leaned back and pushed the head in a few inches. He grabbed her hips and slid that fat 8" black cock all the way to the bottom. I could hear her moan through the pillow as he started to seesaw that big cock in and out. As the minutes ticked by he slowly picked up the pace to where he was hammering her hard but it became apparent that this was not going to be hurried affair and he was not going to get off very quickly after having already gotten off twice before.

Every so often he would give her ass a hard smack, first one side and then the other and I could see her ass cheeks getting red. Each time he smacked her head would pop up from the pillow and she would let out a little yelp.

I didn't keep track of the time but Willie must have pounded her for at least 15- 20 minutes until he gave her several hard slams and then held himself as deep as possible and I knew that looking at his butt cheeks flexing that he was filling her with cum for the third time. She held her ass up as long as she could before collapsing on the bed and Willie rolled off to the side.

They both laid there for about 5 minutes catching their breath, she finally slid over and laid up against him and kissed him and then she slid down and licked his cock until she was satisfied that he was clean. She gave his cock one last squeeze and told him that he should go, that I might be home before long and that she was going to have to put clean sheets on 'my' bed.

Damn, she was good; she had actually figured out that she could make him believe that it was my bed that they had been fucking on, that she really was my sister!

He replied, "OK, but can I see you again some time."

My 'sister' said, "You can count on it."

I took a final peek through the door and seeing that he had started to get dressed I quietly made my exit and went to get my car. As I began to pull out from my parking place I saw his car coming toward me and I let him go by before I quickly made my way back to my house. I don't know how long it was since I had left them but when I went into the bedroom she was still laying flat on her back with her legs spread wide. I asked her, "How's your little pussy now?"

She got a big smile on her face and said, "Well fucked and not so little! Are you ready for your sloppy seconds now?"

I got out of my clothes in an instant and slid my cock into her well fucked, well stretched, silky smooth pussy and I held on as long as I could until I added my cum to Willie's.

This was just the beginning of Willie fucking my wife, 'my sister'. After that first time at my house he was always asking me at work when he could see her again. I told him it was up to her what she did and that all he had to do was just ask her, not me. I left entirely up to her to figure out how it fit into our other adventures.

It was crazy. Willie had no idea and he continued to be like a dog on heat and he used to talk to me like I was his best buddy and share with me descriptions of his dates with her not knowing that I had been looking through the door. After he had been with her again he told me at work, "You know I'm fucking your sister, don't you? Man, she is a great fuck. Her pussy is so tight, but she can take my big dick like a pro and she will hump up on my dick stroke for stroke. Are you OK with that?"

I looked him in the eye and said, "Willie, she's a big girl and if she wants you to fuck her, that's her business." As I say, he had no idea.

By the late summer the construction project we were working on was completed and Willie was transferred to another job site in another state. The night before he left he kept her up most of the night, I lost count of how many times he fucked her. I know that it was more than half dozen by morning. This was truly just the beginning of my wife, my 'sister', being shared with others.


It was getting late and the beer was finished so it seemed a good time to call our evening to a halt with the promise that he would tell me more the next time we had our 'beer call'.

I called in through the open door and wished his wife a goodnight. However, before I could leave there was something that had been nagging at me almost from the moment when I first met Trunk that I needed to be answered and that was where the heck did his name come from; who had given him that moniker?

He laughed when I asked him and said the reason was simple. Back in college he had played a lot of football and that one time after a game that the team had been in the changing room, showering and stuff and fooling around and while they didn't exactly have a 'pissing contest' there was a lot of banter going on as naked dicks were on display and comparisons made. Someone had taken a look at his and said something to the effect that his big cock looked like it should be stuck on the front of an elephant's head; that it looked like a trunk. He said he took that as a compliment and from that day on the nickname took hold and that's what he has been known as ever since.

Sounded good to me but made me wonder if I would ever see it to make my own mind up! Perhaps one day I'll ask him to show me.