My wife Monica and I had been married about ten years when I noticed our sex life going down. Monica is a very successful businesswoman, a Vice President of a large company. Most people wouldn't know that under her business suit was a killer body. She stripped her way through college with killer 36d silicone tits, long shapely muscular legs and an ass you can bounce a quarter on. She's clean shaven with the prettiest pussy lips I've ever seen. She continues to work out so she's lean and mean with an allover tan. She has pink silver dollar sized nipples that protrude at least a half inch when she's aroused. She has full pouty lips and can suck a cock like nobody's business. She easily deep throats my big cock and when we do fuck she's like riding a bucking bronco. She loud too and talks dirty as I pound her. When she cums her pussy contracts like nothing I've ever felt before. So it is a treat when we do fuck.
I noticed that with the decline of our sex life Monica was working longer hours. I didn't think much about it attributing it to her being tired. I did noticed when we did have sex I slid into her with relative ease. I'm fairly well endowed and it was normally hard to enter her. I'd have to get her good and wet and even use lubrication. Naturally I was a bit suspicious so I started spying on her.
She didn't do anything particular outside the office. When she worked late she'd come straight home. I figured something must have been going on inside the office. Since it was a secure building I couldn't get inside. Once during sex I commented on how easy it was to enter her and joked she must be fucking someone with a bigger cock that mine.
She just laughed a nervous laugh and told me to quit being an idiot. Then changing the subject she started talking dirty egging me on begging me to fuck her with that big cock of mine. "Come on baby you gonna talk or fuck me? Fuck me, fuck me good and hard, slam that big cock of yours into my tight little pussy." She pleaded.
I pounded her good and hard making her tits bounce with each thrust. I love the way her tits flail about while fucking. As she begged me to fuck her harder the image of her fucking someone else raced through my mind. Strangely it really turned me on and as I started to cum I pulled out and shot my load all over her tits and stomach. Some even hit her face.
She was impressed with the size of my load and asked what got into me.
I told her the thought of her fucking someone else strangely turned me on for some reason. The idea of her commanding someone else to pound her pussy got me going and I couldn't get it out of my head. Imaging some strange cock pounding into your sweet pussy set me over the edge. I explained.
She appeared stunned before she said "God, you're weird." She got up to go get a wash cloth sashaying her sweet ass as she went. When she returned she tossed it to me saying "Good to know you're so kinky, if I ever do fuck some strange cock I'll make sure you get to tell you the whole story."
"Shit, I want to watch, your an animal in the sack, better than any porno." I proclaimed. Just imagining her fucking someone else I started to get hard again which wasn't lost on Monica.
"Good god, you're getting hard again just talking about me fucking some strange cock." She said as she grabbed my growing cock before lowering her mouth down to it an engulfing it. As she sucked on me she would pause to tease me. "You're imagining this is some strangers cock I'm sucking aren't you? You want him to come down my throat don't you? Or would you rather him fuck me and cum in me so you can lick his load out of my freshly fucked pussy?" She began to vigorously jack me off as she continued her verbal teasing sending me to another wild orgasm. She caught what she could with her mouth and licked me clean. As I lay there panting she got up to leave. "Be careful what you wish for."
Our sex life improved somewhat after that and she would tease me about other guys as we fucked. She knew what just to say to get me going. It was almost like she was leading up to something. Almost like her stories were autobiographical.
Her company held it's annual Christmas party at their office building where they have a large meeting hall. Monica wore a black strapless evening gown that showed off her beautiful tits. It had a slit up the side that showed off her shapely legs that were accented by her 5" heels.
There were lots of people and we mingled about. The CEO of the company, James, approached us. He's a very distinguished looking older gentleman, about six feet tall with silver hair. Monica has often spoke about how she admires him. We exchanged small talk before he asked me if it was okay to dance with my wife and I said of course. They danced several fast dances before a slow one came up. When he held her close something clicked in my head. The way they danced seemed too comfortable for a boss and his subordinate.
I decided to check out his office to see if I could find anything incriminating. I snuck off to the top floor where I was surprised to find his office unlocked. I went inside and started looking through his desk, which wasn't locked either. In the bottom drawer I found a pair of my wives panties. I recognized them as a pair I had bought her for this past Valentines Day. As I held them up there was a female voice behind me, "Those aren't mine," she said.
I jump and turned to see James wife, Mandy, an incredibly sexy young blonde with a red strapless short evening gown that was only held up by her big tits. "What are you doing?" she asked.
I explained I thought James was fucking my wife, and she asked if that was the brunette with the nice rack he'd been dancing with. I said yes. She explained to me that she thought the same thing. She pulled the panties from my hand, smelled them and said she doesn't wear panties.
Just then we heard laughter coming down the hall so we hid in the closet. We left the door open a crack so we could see.
Monica and James entered the room. As soon as they closed and locked the door they started to kiss passionately. When they broke they stood staring at each other for a second before James reached up and pulled Monica's dress down revealing her perfect tits.
Monica's tits jumped free and her nipples were at full attention. Her perfect tits heaved with each breath.
James smiling broadly reached up and tweaked her nipples with his fingers. He rubbed and pulled on them before bending down and taking one into his mouth. He sucked on one nipple as he rubbed the other with his hand. Then he would switch tits. As he did this he stuck his free hand inside the slit of
Monica's dress and began rubbing her pussy.
My dick grew hard as I watched Monica moaning while James worked on her. After Monica got good and worked up she moaned that people will be starting to miss them if he wants to fuck her he'd better do it quick.
James smiled broadly, "You know I'm gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yours so get naked baby cakes."
Monica smiled seductively as she slid out of her dress while James watched approvingly.
She tossed her dress aside and stood in front of James naked except for her stockings and garter belt and high heels.
I couldn't help but feel proud of how hot my wife looked as she inched her way down to his crotch and slowly undid his zipper. "Can Big James come out and play?" she said with a sly grin.
Why don't you ask him?" was his reply. She helped him out of his pants and boxers and out sprang the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I'm almost ten inches but this thing made me look small. I don't know how the old man didn't pass out from lack of blood to his head. It had to be at least twelve inches long with a head like a plum. I'd seen baby arms smaller. His sack hung low and his balls appeared to be the size of golf balls.
