This is a continuation of the story I wrote for the 750 word project,
Caught Sucking
There will be at least one more part.
All characters are over 18.
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"That was so fucking hot!"
If you had asked me what I thought my wife was going to say when she caught me sucking my friend's big dick, that would have probably been at the bottom of the list.
I just stared at her flabbergasted, my chin still coated with Jack's cum. She leaned in and forced her tongue into my mouth for a passionate kiss. We made out for a minute, maybe two, then she broke off me.
She licked her lips and moaned slightly as she pulled away.
"I'm serious honey, I've never been as turned on as I am right now." She said as she put her hand in my shorts and squeezed my hard 6-inches.
"So give me the details, tell me how and when this started." She said. She gave my cock another squeeze. Jack sat on the bed looking a happy as a clam.
I proceeded to tell her what happened a month ago. That we drunkenly made a bet and I ended up having to suck Jack's dick. That I enjoyed it and wanted to do again the next week. Then I wanted to do it more and more and for the last few weeks, I had been sucking him off and swallowing his loads.
She slowly squeezed and stroked my cock as I recounted the story for her. She seemed to listen intently, I'm sure I was all over the place on the retelling. I was flustered, it's not like you can prepare yourself to be on your knees getting stroked by your wife and telling her that you enjoy sucking your friend's dick.
"So yeah, I've been Jack's on-call cocksucker for the last or four weeks," I said finishing up the story.
"On-call?" She asked.
"Yep," Jack answered. "I text him and he comes running for my cock."
"So all those work emergencies you've been having lately?" She looked at me as she stopped stroking and squeezed my dick a little harder.
"Only a few of those were Jack." I winced through the pain as I answered, worried now that she was upset that I lied a few times.
"Hmmm, I think you need to tell me about those." She said.
"There were three. The first time was two weeks ago..." I started to say.
"Oh shit, when my mother was here? I knew you were full of shit that night! I thought you just went to the bar though, you went to Jack's?" She sounded a little excited.
"Yes," I said somberly. "By this point, we'd found our rhythm."
"Yeah, I text and say something with the word suck, sucks, or sucked in it that would seem pretty innocuous and he would just know to come over and service me." Jack started to play with his hardening cock. He could usually give me three loads pretty quickly, so he still had at least two in him tonight.
"Okay, you two had a code and a rhythm? This is all very hot. Continue" Jenny was still holding onto my cock with her vice grip. She was small but mighty.
"So that night I went over, had a couple of beers, then I was on my knees for this first of Jack's loads. I sucked him for about ten minutes before he came in my mouth and I swallowed it all." I said.
"First of his loads?" She said.
"Yep," Jack said proudly. "I have a fast recovery rate and can orgasm three, four times on a good night, within a short period" He was now slowly stroking himself as the conversation continued.
"So you could cum a couple more times tonight. That's good to know." She looked directly at me and winked when she said it. Then she squeezed me again and said, "continue."
"Okay." I tried to recall the rest of that night. "After the first load, he was ready to go pretty much right away. So I spent the next half an hour mindlessly sucking him. He filled my mouth again. We took a short break for a couple more beers then he fucked my face."
"Fucked your face? Really?" Jenny asked shocked.
"Yeah after two loads the third one is a little more demanding. Fucking something is the best way to get there. So that's what I did to your husband's mouth." Jack said.
"So what about the other times you lied to me?" She asked as her grip on my cock loosened and then immediately tightened back up.
"A few days after that he texted me around midnight. You were asleep but woke up when I came back."
"I remember that, I was so mad that you woke me up but understood that it was your job. But now you're telling me it's because you were out getting your face fucked?"
"This time was just one quickie suck and swallow. I drove to his house, Jack was in the backyard drinking a beer in a lounge chair." I explained. "I knelt and pulled out his dick and started sucking."
"Yeah, I was shocked he came over that night, I think he's addicted to my cock and cum." Jack said, still slowly stroking himself.
