Wendy and Jeff had been married five years. Jeff was a hard worker and until recently bought home good money. His hours had been shortened to part-time. Wendy started to worry when Jeff started hanging out with some seedy characters, "his drinking buddies". Wendy was your typical mid west wife, volunteered at the church and cleaned homes to make extra money. She was cute, trim figure, rather plain.
"Jeff, could you please slow down on the drinking?" I pleaded.
"Sure dear. By the way, my drinking buddies are stopping over this evening. How bout some of those snacks I like," Jeff replied, letting me know where I stood?
I was really starting to worry. Jeff was on a down hill slide. About the time I was about to turn in, they all came stumbling in.
Jeff yelling, "hey Wendy, need some beer and snacks."
They were all seated around the dining room table as I bought the tray of drinks in, Suddenly the one called Roy slapped me on the ass and told Jeff he had some prime stuff there.
That night after they all left I complained." did you see what he did, and you didn't even say anything" angry I turned my back on him and went to sleep.
Friday night rolled around and they were all back. I served the beer and as I turned to leave, Roy grabbed my ass cheek, firm enough I couldn't pull away. "You stand right there." he snarled. Shocked, I just stood there holding the tray as Roy fondled my ass. "Good girl, he whispered as he released me.
As I went back into the kitchen, I was surprised to find my panties were wet. Later as they were all leaving, Roy put his hand on my ass and whispered "wear a shorter skirt."
The following week I wore a new dress, Jeff was surprised, I rarely ever spent money on myself. The boys all showed up, drunk as usual, and I served them as usual. When I got to Roy he slid his hand up under my skirt, squeezing my ass he reached up further and pulled my panties down off my ass and played with my bare cheeks.
Pulling on my panties." you don't need these."
I was shaking, confused, as I went into the bathroom and took off my panties. I was so wet, I've never been this hot. Not only that, but I served some more drinks and went and stood next to Roy, Jeff didn't seem to notice or care. Roy's large hand went up the back of my leg up to my ass, he pushed his hand between my legs and began playing with my pussy. A shudder ran through my whole body as I had an orgasm on Roy's hand, Jeff, and a couple of the guys wanted to know if I was ok.
One of the guys, I'm not sure who, said, "It's just Roy doing his thing." they all laughed.
Roy just patted me on the ass.
I was out shopping a few days later, I ran into Roy, we almost bumped into each other. "Follow me." He demanded.
I don't know why, but I followed him, right into his apartment. I stood there just inside the doorway not sure what to do, I wanted to run. He went and sat in an easy chair studying me.
"Take your dress off." Leaning forward in his chair, "do it now."
Shaking, I lifted off my dress, he motioned for me to turn around, I turned. Embarrassed but so hot, so excited. He just looked at me expectantly, I took off my bra and slid out of my panties. He opened his legs wide, I've only ever done it once, but I knew what he wanted. I went over and kneeled between his legs, He still had not said a word, I unzipped his pants and reached in, I pulled him out.
I had not touched another man's cock since I have been married. His was a lot bigger than Jeff's. I held it in my hand then filled my mouth with the head, luxuriating in the velvety smooth feel and savoring the increasing flow of pre-cum. Not letting it out of my mouth, I lowered his blue jeans. Finally, I had to let it out of my mouth to lower his underwear. His cock was laid back against his belly, it was magnificent. I cupped his huge balls and licked, I licked the length of his shaft, it had grown considerably. I put my mouth back over the tip and began to suck, I don't know where I learned all this, it just seemed to come natural. He began thrusting his hips, pushing his cock deeper in my mouth. I could feel it swell, and I sucked harder and lightly squeezed his balls. He held my head down on it as he began to cum in my mouth, I swallowed and swallowed, thinking he was done I took my mouth off it, and he sprayed my face with cum. Gasping, shocked at what I had just done
"Get dressed, go home." he ordered.
Getting home was a blur, rushing into the bathroom I noticed I still had cum on my face. I tasted it, I am turning into such a slut, I can feel it.
Friday night rolled around, it was the same routine. As I bought the beer around, Roy put his arm around me.
"Take your blouse off." I hesitated, he slapped my ass, "take it off."