"What the fuck is going on here??!!"
There I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth as my wife walked in after coming home early.
"I don't want to hear, 'Honey I can explain' either. Who is this and why are you giving him a blowjob?"
I knew I was fucked so to speak, so I just sat back on my heels and looked her right in the eyes. "Honey, this is Mike, Mike my wife Janice".
"I don't give a fuck who he is, why are you cheating on me with a guy is what I want to know?"
"Well dear, I'm not sure it's really cheating. After all, he can give me something that you can't."
"Don't give me that crap. You having sex, if you can call it that, with someone who isn't me".
"I obviously can't deny that".
Mike put both hands on my head and turned me back to face him again.
We're not done here cocksucker. Get back to work.
He pushed my head down on his cock and started to fuck my face.
you're welcome to join us Janice. I'll be happy to fuck you when I'm finished with your Bill here
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"This too much for me. I'm out of here. I'm going to my sister's house" Janice screamed as she made her way to the door. I saw out of the corner of my eye that she just stopped with her hand on the doorknob and just stared at me while Mike held my head like a bowling ball and pumped me back and forth on his big cock.
As the door slammed behind Janice, Mike looked down at me and said,
Well you will obviously be more available to suck my cock now that Janice knows. This is always the point where the wife either leaves forever or decides it's OK for her man to be a cocksucker and sometimes even encourages it or even joins in. I can't wait to see what happens.
He redoubled his efforts as he fucked my face with a fervor he hadn't shown before.
After about four or five strokes he pulled my head against his groin and held it there as he pumped his cum straight down my throat.
Yeah, take that cum baby!
As he held me pressed up hard against his groin.
Your wife seemed a little miffed when she saw you down there on your knees with my cock in your mouth. Do you think she'll come back or is she gone for good?
"God, I have no idea. I've thought about what might happen if she ever found out about this, and I have dreaded the thought."
Well, we'll have to just wait and see how she reacts won't we? In the meantime I expect you at my house tomorrow night at seven.
And he pulled up his pants and disappeared out the door.
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Weeks ago I had never dreamed of touching another man's cock, yet now I had grown to not only willingly suck on Mike's beautiful cock, but dream about it, crave it, and downright love it. I thought back to that first fateful evening when I met him at the bar and he spoke about his having a stable of people willing to suck him off whenever he called them. I found that impossible to believe and yet here I was one of those depraved people who lived to take his load at any time or any place. Depraved enough that now I was even nearly willing to lose my marriage to keep sucking his cock. My days were spent daydreaming about it, about it filling my mouth with his big loads of wonderful cum. Every time my phone rang or a text came in I jumped in anticipation of it being him beckoning me and being disappointed when it wasn't him.
I had turned into exactly what he made me; a slave to his magnificent cock.
I showed up at his house the next night as ordered, let myself in and found Mike naked facing the bed, which meant that I was to take the position on my back with my head hanging over.
Good boy, you've learned your rightful spot.
He immediately began to slowly push his magnificent cock deep into my mouth and throat and slowly pull it out, maintaining an even rhythm.
You have become the best cocksucker I have ever had. You always come when I call and your skills have become the best I've had. Unfortunately, I'm becoming bored with just fucking your face. After I saw Janice I've been imagining her riding my cock. Is that something you think she might agree to?
He pulled out long enough for me to answer, "I can't see any scenario where she would ever agree to that. She is very conservative when it comes to sex."
Hmmm, we'll have to work on that,
he said as he pushed himself back into my throat.
I loved the feel of his cock going deep into my throat, my gag reflex a thing of the past. He used my head like a fleshlight and mindlessly thrust himself deep each time and then pulled back to allow me a breath. It didn't take him long this time (I guess he was thinking about Janice?) before he stopped and held just the head in my mouth and unleashed one of the biggest loads he had ever filled my mouth with. I had to swallow three or four times to keep up with all of it but I succeeded.
God, I so love his cock and his cum.
He beckoned me every day and each time his first question was if Janice had returned or if I had heard anything from her.
His face fucking became more aggressive when he talked about wanting to fuck her and have me clean out her pussy after he dumped a big load. After a couple days he would even cum while holding my face against his crotch as he exclaimed,
Yes! Take this load Janice!
The funny thing during the time I was waiting for Janice to return was that I never thought about going after her. I was content to go to work and suck Mike off every day. I know that sounds depraved, but I guess that was what I had become.
Finally, after a little more than a week she returned.
When she walked into the house I was standing in the kitchen eating a sandwich.
"Ah, the scene of the crime" she said.
"I'm glad to see that you are alone this time, we need to have a serious discussion. I had some time to think about what I saw you doing and have been wracking my brain trying to imagine scenarios that led you to be in that position."
"none of them made any sense and I figured that I should give you an opportunity to explain yourself before I told you what I have thought the direction of our marriage should be."
I spent the next hour relating in great detail all that happened and what was going through my mind as all of it happened. I told her about how thrilling it was the first time I took his cock in my mouth; about how anxious I was that first day while I thought about going back to commit to be his personal cocksucker; about how shocked I was when I found out that he was local and this was really going to happen instead of being a short term thing; about how natural it felt to suck his cock and how quickly I became quite adept at it; About how Mike has become obsessed with the idea of cucking her; and finally how I have fallen in love with sucking his dick.
She sat there silently the whole time, not interrupting my story even once. When I finished she sat there and after what seemed like an hour finally said, "Obviously nothing I say will change the fact that you have become a willing cocksucker and that our lives have changed forever."
"I have a few choices to make. First, I can leave and file for divorce, with grounds. Second, I could accept what you have become and sit on the side and say or do nothing while you continue to be at his call. Third, I could let him have his way with me at least once to see what happens."
The third choice floored me, as her interest in sex (at least with me) had dwindled to nearly nothing. In any case, I was completely powerless in the situation and knew I would do whatever she decided.
Just as she said that, my phone beeped with a message. I'LL BE AT YOUR HOUSE IN TWENTY MINUTES.
Oh Shit. Moment of truth. I showed the text to Janice and waited for her response.
She stared at it for a few seconds then said, "well, you better be ready for him."
She went into the living room and sat in the recliner. "I'll just wait here, I've decided I'm going to watch".
Holy shit! I thought. This is going to be intense.
Mike showed up a few minutes later and before he pushed me to my knees, I tell him to follow me. As we enter the living room, Janice greets him, "Hello Mike, nice to see you again. I've decided to let you have Bill's mouth but I want to watch."
Oh that's lovely Janice, but I'm in charge here. If you want to watch as I fuck his face you will have to agree that I will get to fuck you. Just as Mike is my personal cocksucker, you will become my personal pussy. Same rules I have with Mike, you will be ready for me whenever I call you with no questions. Sometimes it will be with Mike and sometimes just you. Are you in for that?
There was a palpable tension in the air while Janice contemplated her decision. Part of me wanted her to say yes, to join me in serving Mike and part of me wanted her to say no so that I could keep him all to myself.
"Why can't I have the same deal as Mike got? You let him suck you off and THEN make his decision to commit."
OOH, very good my dear. OK you got me. I'll fuck you and THEN you can decide if you want to be my personal pussy.
