Jane and I had been married only about two years when our lives began to change.
Jane is a blue eyed natural blonde, 102 lb and 5'4", she has small perfectly shaped breasts and is naturally both gorgeous and vivacious.
About six months after we were married we discovered that I had a very low sperm count and that we were unlikely to have a family by normal means. We discussed it and decided that as she was still only 19, we would wait a couple of years and then go for the fertility drugs and that whole program.
I realized that our sex life was not as good as it should be. But again, we discussed it and she kept reassuring me that although she had bigger and better cocks before we were married, that she loved only me and that she was perfectly happy with my 6" pecker. However she did suggest that when I came too soon, which was fairly often, that I really should go down on her and lick her to an orgasm.
When I objected that she was usually very messy and smelly at that point, she reminded me that even though that was true, that it was me that had made her that way and that it was really my fault that she hadn't cum yet. Therefore the least I could do was give her that pleasure.
When I still objected, she pointed out to me that previous boyfriends she had were happy to do that for her. When she told me this, I found myself getting extremely turned on and went ahead and tried it. Instead of finding it disgusting as I had expected, I found not really bad at all and in fact after I got used to the strong odor of used sex, I became very turned on and continued until she reached her climax.
From then on that became a standard part of our lovemaking and I soon came to enjoy the strong smell and taste of used sex very much and would always lick her until I got all of my cum out of her and would then screw her one final time. This time I would cum very quickly from the excitement of her slick pussy and knowing that I could always make her cum this way.
Then after we had been married about a year, we were invited to a party being given by my company in a large downtown hotel.
Greg is a former football player who works as a sales person for our company. He is 6'5" and two Hundred and fifty pounds of shear muscle. Although I thought nothing of it at the time, he had recently split up with his wife. He and I got on reasonably well at work, although I always found him to be quite overbearing I often found myself following to his lead.
When we walked in the door, I introduced Jane to Greg, they both stropped cold, they locked eyes with each other and just stood staring at each other until I cleared my throat, "hey folks, do you know each other or something?"
They broke their look and Greg laughed, "John, we've never met before but we know each other in a way that you couldn't possibly understand. How in the world did you ever hook up with a sex goddess like this?"
He took her arm and led her into the room with me tagging behind. He looked after introducing her to our other co-workers and the other guests at the party while I got drinks from the bar. For a while we visited with the other guests but I continued to see my wife and Greg exchanging lingering looks. A little later in the evening Greg came over to us grinned at me, took her hand and led her to the dance floor. I watched as they danced like long lost lovers. On the fast tunes they were like horny kids and on the slow ones they melted into each other and I could see his hand massaging her back, several times she pulled her head back and gazed into his face with a rapt expression before melting back into his embrace.
About midnight the party started to break up and people were leaving. For some reason, Jane and I were about the last. Just as I was thinking that I would get her out of there, Mat, another co-worker of mine pulled me to the side and said "John, you'd better get that wife of yours out of here quick or that black bastard is going to get into her pants and if he does she'll never be the same. I've seen what he can do to a woman."
I felt a chill, other people had obviously noticed what was happening as well as I had. Suddenly we were alone in the room with Greg, Jane turned and looked at me, "come on honey, Greg came by cab but we're giving him a ride home."
Without even waiting to see if I would agree, she turned back to Greg, took his hand and headed for the parking lot, with me following behind.
I slipped into the drivers seat and Jane and Greg also slipped in beside me with her in the centre. It is nice to have a truck with bench seats. As I pulled out of the parking lot Jane said, "Take us to our place honey, I've invited Greg to stop for a coffee." I looked over at her and she was leaning over to him and again gazing up into his eyes.
Then, he caught my eye and held it, he grinned at me and deliberately brought one hand up to massage her breast. Her head went back and she tipped her face up to him, he broke his eye lock with me to lower his mouth to kiss her. I could see his tongue going down her throat and thought he was going to swallow her. I was about to yell at him and then realized that I had a hard on and began to wonder what was wrong with me that the sight of another man kissing my wife and fondling her breast could make me horny. I was in shock and instead of saying anything; I started the car and headed for home.
As I left the parking lot, I looked over at them and he had opened her blouse, pushed her bra up and was now massaging her naked breast. At the next stoplight I looked again, Greg had slipped his hand under her skirt and was obviously sliding a finger in and out of her pussy as she squirmed in the seat and pressed her leg against mine as she tried to give him more room.
We stopped in our driveway and got out of the car. At our front door I took Jane's arm, "honey, what are you doing, we can't do this, I saw the looks and how you were dancing all evening. What about our marriage? What are you doing"?
Greg turned around to me and took her hand from me, he pushed her back against the wall, reached down pulled up her skirt, pushed her legs apart and slipped a finger into her pussy. "Look John, acting like a slut in public doesn't matter, your marriage doesn't matter, nothing matters to her except my cock. I knew from when you walked in tonight that I would fuck her and so did she. The only question was how soon. I came home with you because you're her husband and I don't want to marry her. She told me earlier that she loves you. I also think that the best place to screw a married woman for the first time is in her marital bed. It makes her realize what a slut she is. You can wait for her out here, in your own living room or you can sit in your own bedroom and watch. But she's not going anywhere until after I've fucked her. If you don't want to wait for her you can leave but I don't think you will, I've watched you all evening, I think you're a born cuck and I think that you'll want to watch and take my leftovers."
"Now wait a minute", I started!