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Suzanne looked gorgeous as Chris watched her applying the finishing touches to her mascara. Her curvaceous body poured in to the curve skimming white dress she'd chosen for the night of debauchery ahead. Ordinarily Chris would be looking forward to sampling her exquisite body and sensual skills himself but tonight was different. Tonight was the night they'd been planning for weeks now. The night where Chris was going to watch his beloved partner be pleasured by another man. Not just any other man, but a dominant, very well endowed, alpha male bull.
"He should be here soon honey..." Suzanne said as she puckered her full lips to apply her choice of bright red lipstick. Her brunette hair styled up off her tanned shoulders she blew herself a kiss in the mirror as she ran her hands down her body over her voluptuous breasts, barely contained by her dress. Pausing only to slip her beautifully pedicured, high arched feet in to her open toe high heels she planted a gentle peck on Chris' cheek as she walked past him.
"I'm going to wait in the lounge for our guest to arrive honey... Why don't you make yourself useful and get everything else ready for us?" she whispered. Chris nodded and opened the attache case they'd prepared for this occasion. An array of vibrators, dildos, butt plugs and anal beads were arranged inside. All brand new and all ready for their guest to experience with Suzanne whilst Chris watched. Chris felt a confusing surge of panic tinged with arousal as he considered the evening ahead. Sex had always been good between them but he always knew something was missing for Suzanne. Recently after a few too many cocktails, during a passionate evening she'd finally dropped her guard and let him in on her secret.
"I've got a real thing about big cocks, honey..." she'd told him, "I'd say I have a big cock fetish... Nothing makes me cum like a huge dick does...".
Initially it felt like a punch in the gut, but over time he'd become increasingly aroused by the idea until now it had become an obsession for him. The initial feelings of inadqequacy making way for a desire to submit and offer his partner to other men for them to satisfy her on a level he simply wasn't able to. To quite literally reach the places he couldn't and to take her to orgasmic heights of ecstasy which would be forever out of reach to him.
The night she'd divulged her secret resulted in the hottest sex they'd have for years. As they fucked, Suzanne regailed Chris with tales of her experiences with well endowed former lovers and the ways in which they satisfied her. It wasn't that Chris wasn't capable, it was just that Suzanne was a size queen through and through. If Chris wanted to see her fully satisfied, to really see her unleash the hedonistic slut within he would do so as a spectator, maybe as a participant if he was lucky but absolutely not as the protagonist.
Chris closed the attache case and made his way to the lounge to await the arrival of their guest.
It hadn't been difficult finding a suitable man. Suzanne had reacted with suspicious speed in suggesting a few candidates, including her first choice preference; one of her work colleagues. Guy had quite a reputation as a lady's man and at a recent work party Suzanne had seen evidence of his impressive credentials. Guy accepted Suzanne's invitation immediately, not hesitating to make it clear that he was experienced in taking other men's women as they watched passively and helplessly.
Suzanne sat intently on the sofa, her pussy wet at the prospect. It had been so long since she's experienced a big cock and she was allowing the repressed memories of her previous enjoyment to return. Her sweet reminiscence was broken by the sound of the doorbell.
"Right on time! No going back now, honey..." Suzanne purred as her legs parted and her fingers moved slowly to her cleft.
Wordlessly Chris started to walk to the front door, feeling his stomach tie in knots as he went. This was it. In a few short moments he would be watching his wife worshipping a huge cock. Feelings of shame and arousal filling his mind, confusing him further as he opened the door.
Chris' stomach sank as he opened the door. Guy was significantly better looking that he expected. Tall, handsome and athletically built with a tanned complexion he was a walking Adonis. "Hey, you must be Chris right? I'm here to fuck your wife" Guy beamed as he pushed past Chris who was confused by the rising contradictory feelings of arousal and shame enveloping him.
By the time Chris reached the lounge Suzanne had already draped herself over Guy and they were kissing deeply on the lips. Chris felt a gut punch of jealousy as he saw their tongues dancing whilst Guy's hands roamed over Suzanne's voluptuous body barely contained by her skimpy white dress. Guy was squeezing one of her breasts, his other hand groping her round ass. He calmly broke the kiss for a second to tell Chris to fetch them both some drinks. Suzanne was insatiable, as Guy spoke she hungrily licked and kissed his neck, moaning as her hands ran over the crotch of his trousers, her eyes widening as she felt the huge bulge.
"Holy shit honey, your dick is fucking huge..." Suzanne said as Chris watched her slide down to her knees before Guy. Deftly she unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers which slid off with ease revealing fitted white briefs and a huge bulge. Chris gulped as he saw Guy's briefs struggling to contain his huge dick. Suzanne slowly kissed and licked her way up Guy's thigh without breaking eye contact with him, until she traced the tip of her tongue over the bulging outline of his cock.
Guy stood up and Suzanne curled her fingers under the waistband of his briefs. Slowly, savouring the anticipation, she began to roll the waistband down Guy's muscular hips. There was slight resistance as the waistband rolled over the base of Guy's dick which proudly flopped out in Suzanne's face making her gasp in pleasure. Chris stood dumbstruck as he saw Guy's huge flacid cock and full balls in their glory. Guy's cock wasn't hard yet, but it was long and fat. Way bigger than Chris' when hard and made his look tiny when it was soft. Suzanne giggled and smiled as she began to lick and kiss Guy's balls and the fat head of his cock. She muttered approval and complimentary comments to Guy as she began to massage Guy's balls with one hand as she used the other to stroke his shaft as she took the thick head in to her mouth.
Chris remembered he was meant to be making drinks and stumbled towards the kitchen, mind racing trying to process the deluge of conflicting emotions. Arousal, jealousy, humiliation and excitement washed over his mind as he opened a bottle of expensive wine and poured two glasses. Images of his beloved partner not only passionately kissing another man but sucking his big cock making it erect playing out in his mind's eye with a mixture of arousal and shame as he imagined what else was going to happen tonight. A threshold had been crossed and it wouldn't ever be revoked.
It was an understatement to say that things had escalated quickly as Chris returned to the lounge. The first evidence of this was Suzanne's discarded g-string lying on the floor near the door followed by her shoes lying next to it. As Chris glanced up he saw a sight that simultaneously filled him with lust and jealousy.
Guy was sitting back on the sofa, naked, with Suzanne kneeling before him. Chris slowly scanned up her body starting with her gorgous lollipop toes and high arch soles, up over her shapely thighs to her big, round arse which was on display to him since Guy had helpfully hitched her tight dress up over her hips. Chris could see Suzanne's pussy glistening wet and as her head bobbed up and down he got the tiniest peek of her tight, gorgeous little bumhole between her ample round cheeks. As he approached, Chris saw that Guy had one hand resting gently on the top of Suzanne's head which was bobbing up and down rhythmically. Guy's body was impressive. Thick, slab-like pecs above a perfectly symmetrical set of chiselled abs, his muscular legs spread wide ensuring Suzanne had ample access for worshipping his big cock.
"Uh... Y.... Your drinks are here" Chris said, his voice wavering uncertainly.
