I watched as her bull she would call him took her any way he wanted, her favorite was being bent over the bed. She had me sit on the floor by the bed, as her bull would stand in front of me, pulling her to him on the edge of the bed. I could watch as he entered her, spreading her open to the max. First he would rub his massive tool up and down her pussy, slapping her clit with the head, then slowly he would disappear inside her. Soon his balls were slapping her clit and she would begin to have multiple orgasms. As I watched his balls would get tight, then as I watched they would begin to rise and fall as he pumped his semen in her. I was always amazed how much semen some men produced. When they were finished they would usually get dressed and leave right away, while she went to the bath to clean up.
As I later found out, she did not clean up at all, she would go to the bath and stick a washcloth over her pussy to hold it closed and keep all the semen inside. So when he left she would come out of the bath holding the washcloth to her pussy, not to clean up but quite the opposite. Laying down she would tell me to kiss her pussy, I would lap at it like a starved puppy knowing I would make her squirt as she oragsmed, drinking down her bulls semen.
She came home one day telling me she met a man at the grocery store that helped her get a case of water in the basket and they got to talking. It turned out that he lives in our apartment complex and she invited him over for drinks Friday evening. She went on to explain that he is a large man and is a very dominant sort of man, that she liked him and was planning on fucking him. I told her I did not want her to fuck him since he lived so close. He may tell others in our complex and it could cause problems. She asked me if I liked watching her get fucked from behind as I sat on the floor, she knew I did. She asked, what do you like about it? I told her I loved seeing their cocks go from soft to hard in her mouth, how they slapped her clit then spread her open as they entered her and watching their balls draw up and dance as they pumped her full of cum. Reaching over taking my hard cock in her hand, she began to stroke me, slowly as she continued her questions. Asking; have you ever thought about what it would be like to unzip a mans pants and fish out his cock, taking it in your mouth, licking his balls and getting him hard so he could fuck me? I did not say a word, I did not have to, as I shot a huge ribbon of cum on her breast. Smiling she said, that's what I thought. Then she said that he was already invited and we would see how it went.
Roger came over Friday night and he was a large man, about 6`3 and had a broad chest, thick muscled arms and a rather slender waist. He came in with an 18 pack of beer, shook my hand, I thought he was going to break it. As the beer disappeared Roger began to flirt with Angela and it was obvious that he wanted her and she him. As the evening went on his dominant side began to show. He asked me if I had ever watched her get fucked by another man, I told him about our adventures and how much I liked watching her with other men. I told him about sitting on the floor watching and eating her after she had cleaned up and the man had left, explaining what a huge orgasm she has and always cums in my mouth. She sat there a little drunk and laughing. Roger asked her what was so funny and she told him what she had been doing, feeding me all her lovers cum and that I had developed quite an affinity for it. He looked over at me laughing, I was in shock, then he pointed to my hard cock tenting my shorts. I guess he liked it, he said laughing. I was mad, embarrassed, and humiliated all at the same time. In all honesty, he was right but I was not going to admit that to him.
He wound up fucking her that night while I watched from my place on the floor. His cock was just as large as the rest of his body. When he was done he turned to me saying, get up there and clean her up, your treat is getting cold. I stood up in shock, then Angela said, come on baby, don't let it get cold. She knew I could not let it go to waste so I slowly lowered myself between her legs, watching as a large glob of semen pooled in her gaped open pussy. Sticking out my tongue, I took a taste and then I knew she was right, I had been eating her lovers cum all this time and I loved it. Roger left right after I had cleaned up what he called, his cream pie. Angela asked me if I enjoyed the evening, again my erection betrayed me. She patted the bed and told me to lay down beside her, she removed my shorts and began to stroke my hard cock. She said she was sorry for deceiving me but I seemed to like eating her lover's semen that she just could not quit, I told her it was okay but it was embarrassing to find out with Roger here.
As she continued to stroke me she asked if I liked how big Rogers cock was with his low hanging balls. I told her they reminded me of the bulls that I saw as a kid at my grandparents farm. She then asked me if I had ever thought about sucking a man's cock, I told her never and I would not want to do that. As she began telling me how hot it would be if I would do that for her, she wanted me to unzip Rogers pants and take his cock out for her, she kept stroking as she continued. I want you to suck his cock and balls, get him nice and hard for my pussy, would you do that for me? I shot my load all over my chest. Then she surprised me again, scooping it up and she said open your mouth, I ate it all. My humiliation was complete, so I thought.
