Never had I experienced an orgasm like that. Watching my wife suck off another guy, Letting him come in her mouth, and swallowing his load was so out of character for her but never the less provided me with the fantasy I craved.
At least part of my fantasy had come true. I finished wiping up the mess And stuffed my 'little man" as Melissa called it back in my pants.
Finishing my work on the citadel project earlier than anticipated I departed for the day. I felt kind of parched and decided that a cold beer was in order.
There is a small watering hole a few blocks from home that is frequented by blue-collar contractor types that was usually quiet this time of day. Entering I looked around and found a table off in a corner where I could relax and think about my situation. I kept replaying the image I saw earlier in my mind, my brides' soft lips and tongue pleasuring another cock. a large cock with a set of lemon-sized balls to match. the same lips I kissed on our wedding day, the lips I kiss every night when I get home and when I leave in the morning.
Why did she do this and where didall her inhibitions go? Cuckold angst I believe the term is. Thinking back to where it all began, images of my first girlfriend, Becky Williamson began to surface. She really was the girl next door type, fresh-faced. shoulder-length silky blond hair, blue eyes that sparkled, and a cute little bum that was the fuel for many masturbation sessions as a teenager. And we had grown up together next door to one another. We started to date when we finished high school and all was perfect till that fateful end-of-summer party at Billy Jenkin's place.
Everyone was getting wasted and soon guys and their girls were disappearing upstairs or outside to engage in carnal pleasures. I began looking for Becky feeling a little randy myself but she was nowhere to be found. Eventually, I found her out back smoking a joint with Billy, the host of the party. As I approached them Billy grabbed Becky's hand and guided her to his crotch, then lowered his head to hers and kissed her.
Instead of slapping him, she began to moan and kissed him back feverishly, moaning as she stroked the enlarging phallus through his pants. Weed always made my love horny and she was out of control.
As a jealous boyfriend, I should have interrupted them but the stirring in my pants won out. my cock was harder than it has ever been and I hid behind some shrubs to see how this played out. Out of control with lust, Bill picked Becky up and sat her on a nearby picnic table. his hand was up her skirt and rubbing her pussy through her panties. pulling those panties down her shapely legs and past her ankles he threw them my way and I snatched them off the ground. In a second his pants were down and I could see his throbbing erection pointed at Becky's sodden pussy.
He began to rub his long hard meat missile up and down her slit and then lunged forward into her velvety snatch. Billy started with short strokes and a bit more and finally was in my love balls deep. It was at that point that reality crept in. The massive phallus embedded in Becky's dripping snatch was uncovered, inside her bare. We always used condoms for protection and here was Billy so far up in her enjoying what I had never experienced. I was so aroused by the scene taking place in front of me I took my little pecker out of my pants and began stroking it as I brought Becky's sodden panties up to my nose.
Billy's strokes began to shorten, and Becky began to moan and thrash about the moment of truth had arrived, would he pull out or unload into my sweetie? With a primal roar, he shoved his turgid cock all the way in and began his ejaculation. His huge balls contracted repeatedly as he filled my girlfriend's womb to overflow with his virile sperm.
At the same time, I orgasmed into the panties I had been licking and sniffing.
It was intense. Never had I come so hard and strangely my erection stayed with me. Billy and Becky were finished. As he pulled out a gush of his seminal fluid ran out of her pussy onto the table. It was at this point she realized she had been inseminated and began to cry. Her lover pulled up his pants, gave her a peck on the cheek, and said, "It's been fun" as he headed back to the house.
Strangely a need to console my Becky came over me and I emerged from the bushes. She began to sob harder when she saw me and then she saw the panties I was holding."How long have you been there she asked"?
