In the first part of this saga, I outlined an addiction to cum. Part two continues that blessed addiction...
Beth and I had indulged my cum addiction for awhile now, an addiction that included not only me eating my own sperm from her freshly fucked cunt or snowballing my load with her after she'd sucked me dry in her unbelievably hot mouth, but drinking it directly from the source βother men. We'd had our share of bi experiences with other guys that included me blowing them and eating their joy juice from my lovely wife's pussy, ass, mouth, you name it.
I'm addicted to cum. But I guess you know that already. My beautiful blonde 45-year-old wife with a toned, athletic body makes it easy to be thus. I'd do anything for her and have, loving my rather subservient station in life as her cum receptacle, her sex toy, her sperm catcher, all pet names my beloved wife has for me.
There was this one guy she knew, Jack, a young stud (she likes 'em young, they cum lots and lots and can recharge on short notice, she says), who was eager to bang my wife's middle-aged but very sexy bones, but fell short of agreeing to do so while I was around. This guy was homophobic from the word go, if the Neanderthal could even spell homophobic, but Beth didn't care. Jack, all of 22, blonde, blue eyed, surfer body and drop dead gorgeous, had what she wanted, reportedly one huge cock, at least that's what her co-workers had told her. And if there's a big cock to be had, Beth will get it.
She'd told Jack about my cum-addictive ways, of how I liked eating her full creampie, a huge load of cum in her pussy that other men had put there. She explained that I wouldn't touch him, I'd just watch, and be there to clean up the sexy mess he left behind. Still Jack balked, wanted no part of "being in the same room with no fairy," as he indelicately put it. But Beth wanted his big dick and like I say, what she wants, she gets.
So she concocted a plan: She told Jack I'd be gone Friday night and that he should come over and feel free to fuck her as he pleased. Jack, ever driven by his male ego, took the bait. Little did he know that I would indeed be around and more a part of eating his cum than he would ever care to realize.
I parked down the road and waited, and saw Jack's car go by. I gave them a good hour or so, which was part of Beth's plan, to give them time to warm up. Then I made the call.
"Has he got a huge cock, honey?" I asked Beth when she answered the phone.
"Yes," she answered. This was also part of our plan, if the coast was clear she'd let me know.
"How big?"
"Twelve," she said, adding "around 12 tomorrow should do, thanks."
I laughed at her code.
"Is it thick?"
"Yes, much more than we originally anticipated," she said, and I knew he was in bed next to her. "It's more than enough to do what we need to get the job done."
"Have you made him cum yet?"
"No, not yet," she said. "I'll have to wait for your participation."
I roared.
"OK, babe, you get him warmed up good and I'll be there shortly," I laughed.
"Not a problem, I have the situation well in hand," she said in business-like fashion.
I could just picture Beth's tiny hand wrapped around Jack's mammoth cock and I hurried up, locking my car and jogging down the street to my house. I snuck inside.
"Fuck, Jack, this cock is the biggest I've ever seen!" she cried.
"You know it, baby, you just keep jacking and sucking it and you'll see how much cum this puppy can produce!"
"Puppy my ass," she hissed, before I heard her mouth envelop his big dick. "Great Dane is more like it..."
I peeked into the dimly lit room and sure enough, she was sucking Jack's huge cock. And sure enough, according to our plan, she had his hands tied to the bedposts and a blindfold on, which she said she would tell him would heighten the sexual experience. Jack, driven by what his dick told him to do, apparently readily agreed.
I stripped off my clothes and snuck into the room. Beth winked at me as she knelt between his legs sucking his cock and I got closer.
"Mmmm, baby, how's it feel, isn't it hot to be tied up and not able to see me work your big, beautiful cock?" she cooed, taking it out of her mouth to jack it.
"Fuck yeah, baby, you suck a mean dick!" he moaned, straining at his bonds. "Please, keep sucking me!"
She smiled at me and I bent to take Jack's enormous cock into my mouth, instantly washing it with my hot tongue and sucking him down my throat. Jack moaned more loudly than ever, humping his slim hips up, fucking my face harder. Beth giggled quietly and made sucking noises as if it were her mouth enjoying his cock instead of mine.
"SHIT!" Jack screamed. "Goddam, whatever you're doin' now, keep fuckin' doing it!"
"You bastard, you're better at it than I am," she whispered very quietly into my ear, smiling at me. "Make him cum in your mouth, eat his sperm!"
And that's just what I did, working my mouth magic until Jack's balls knotted in Beth's hand and he jetted a gallon of spunk, sweet and at the same time tangy, into my sucking mouth. It was all I could do not to moan loudly myself as I filled my face with his hot spunk and held it there as I pulled off his dripping dong, quietly kissing my beautiful wife and sharing his seed.
"Fuck, baby, that was the best blowjob of my fucking life," Jack moaned.
"Glad you liked it, lover," she cooed through a mouthful of his cum and then throwing her legs over his waist to settle her scorching cunt on his still-stiff dick. "Now fuck me hard!"
Jack thrust up into her as I watched, and she leaned forward to breathe her cummy breath into his face, urging him to kiss her. He twisted his head to the side.
"No....no way....maybe your husband eats his own wad, but I don't...I can't..." he groaned, delirious from Beth riding his hard cock.