Her Enthusiasm Made Me A Cuckold

As the title says, this is a cuckold story. Read it at your own risk.

There was nothing I could do to stop what was happening to me. Things just got out of hand. Once the ball got rolling, inertia took over.

I had a couple friends over. We'd been drinking beer and watching college football for a couple hours. "Hey Mike, where's that hot wife of yours?" My buddy Jeff asked.

"Um, she's around I guess," I answered I knew my friends thought Jenny was a sexy woman. She had a little above average build. She dressed to show it off too. I was proud of her and loved that my buds were envious. And Jenny loved the attention.

"Yeah, Mike, we want to see what she's wearing today," Clark chimed his two cents worth.

"The last time I saw her, she was wearing only her panties," I deliberately teased my friends.

That made them want to see my wife more. "Dudes, I was kidding. I have no idea what she's got on," I said in an attempt to chill them out. "Let's watch the game."

"Fuck the game, Mike. It's a blow out and they're in the 4th quarter. It's over," Jeff declared.

"What's over boys?" Jenny smiled coming onto the den.

"Dang girl, you look great," Jeff stood to greet Jenny with his usual hug.

He was right too. She was wearing tight white shorts and a tee shirt under which she did wear a red bra. The shorts were so tight that everyone could see her little bikini panties matched her bra. The heels she chose to wear made her legs and ass look great.

Neither Clark nor Jeff were married. Clark is reserved most of the time while Jeff is extremely confident and considers himself a ladies man.

I watched Jenny go to where Clark was sitting and bend over to kiss his cheek. "How are you, Clark?" she smiled her sexy smile.

Jeff, being more in his cups than Clark or me, called for Jenny to turn around. "I want to see that sexy ass, woman," he said and winked at me.

Jenny, ever the one to push the envelope went to Jeff who had sat back down. "You want what?"

Unfazed by my wife's direct question, Jeff grinned. "I want to have a look at that sexy ass, baby."

She looked at me. "Has Jeff been a good boy?" She teased.

"Up till now, Jen," I said. "you may as well show him your ass. He's not one to stop pestering you." I was amused by their back and forth.

"Okay then, Mike. As long as he's been behaving then."

I watched my wife turn around to give Jeff the close-up he wanted. Then she surprised even me. Bending at her waist, she pushed her ass very close to my friend.

Jeff took this as an invitation to run his hands up her legs and pat her bottom. "Great ass, Jenny. What I wouldn't give so see it naked."

Without moving away from Jeff's hand, she looked over at me. "I don't know if my husband wants you to see my ass naked. Do you, Mike?"

I already had a stiff dick from watching her tease Jeff. All I could do was blush and shrug my shoulders. I didn't think she'd go through with it. She never has before, although she has always enjoyed teasing my friends.

I admit that we hadn't had sex in a couple weeks and Jenny may be sending me a message with the way she was carrying on.

"It seems my husband doesn't care if you see my bare butt," she said standing back up and moving away from Jeff.

"Hey, Mike have Jenny show us her tits."

"You don't have to be vulgar, Jeff," Jenny admonished him. "Ask him politely."

Now this was going further than ever.

"Mike, please show us your wife's breasts," Jeff corrected himself.

"That wasn't hard now was it, Jeff?" Jenny asked.

"Not as hard as I am, Jenny," he grinned grabbing his package.

"Mmmm, Jeff, that sounds like it could be a problem."

"Yeah, Jenny. It could be a problem I would need your help solving."

"Easy big boy," she was being very flirtatious with my buddy. "If Mike wants you to see my breasts, he'll show them to you. Anything else, well, we will just have to see."

"Clark got into it along with Jeff. Both were urging me to show them her breasts. "Come on guys. Really?"

"Really, Mike," they said together.

I knew them. This wouldn't stop until they got what they wanted, especially Jeff.

I looked at Jenny. It was her turn to smile and shrug. "Are you going to disappoint your friends, Mike?"

My dick jumped. she wanted me to show them her bare breasts. Feeling no pain, I rose from my chair and went to her. "You want this, Jenny?" I whispered in her ear.

She kissed me on the lips. "I'm feeling very naughty today. Lets give em a show, baby," She whispered and giggled.

I got behind my wife and slowly raised her tee shirt. Jenny raised her arms which let me know she was okay with what was happening.

I pulled her shirt off and she shook her hair out. With her hands on her hips, she stood before my two friends in white shorts and red lacy bra. "Seen enough?" She teased them.

"Not hardly," Jeff responded.

"Well Jeffery, is it hard or hardly. You have me confused."

He grinned wolfishly. "This is hard, Jenny," he said with his hand on his denim covered cock. "Take her bra off, Mike."

Jenny looked over her shoulder at me. "Do you want me to take it off, or do you want to?"

I pushed her hair off her left shoulder and kissed her there. Then I reached around and unclasped the front closing bra. Very slowly I lowered it then finally I pulled it away with a flourish.

"Damn, Jenny. they're spectacular," Clark spoke up.

"Bring those puppies here," Jeff insisted.

I had to adjust my erection watching Jenny saunter over to Jeff. Bending slightly, she held out her bare breasts in his face.

The room was quiet as Clark and I waited to see what she or Jeff would do next.

Jeff didn't keep Clark and I waiting long. He took her left nipple in his mouth.

I knew Jenny loves nipple play. That was made obvious when she held his head to her breast. "Mmm, mommy likes that, Jeff," she gave out with a moan.

Even Clark had to adjust his growing cock in his pants. I watched Jeff suckle both breasts moving from one to another and back. He was making Jenny moan even more.

Finally she stood up. "Mike, pour us some shots."

I went over to the bar while she went back to Jeff's mouth. His hands were now on her bubble butt. He was holding her ass possessively. My breathing became a bit labored as I watched the arousing scene playing out.

"Shots of tequila anyone?" I asked.

Jenny came and drank hers in a single gulp. I joined her. Clark came over and took a shot glass. Instead of drinking his, he poured his tequila over Jenny's naked breasts and went about licking both boobs. This was not the Clark I knew. He was emerging from his nearly introverted persona.

Jeff, not to be out done, joined us. He drank his shot, placed the glass down and moved in behind Jenny.

Reaching around my wife, Jeff held Jenny's breasts so Clark could work on her nipples. Jeff was also grinding her cock on her ass.

Jenny stopped the action when Jeff reached for the button keeping her shorts closed.

"Now Jeff, no taking liberties with this married woman. You know you need to ask my husband if he would like to take my shorts off for you."

I poured another shot and swallowed it, before I faced what I knew was coming.

"Is this what you want, Jenny?"

"Why not, Mikey," she purred sexily. "We're all friends here. Tell your friends that before you let them see me in my panties, you want them to take their pants off first."

I didn't need to tell them anything. They heard our exchange. Both Clark and Jeff were looking at me. They wanted me to tell them to take their pants off.

"You heard the lady," I told them. "Take em off."

Both acted at once. Removing their pants, it was easy to see that both men had erections in their boxer shorts.

"Mikey, I think they're ready for you to show them my panties," Jenny said taking hold of my still covered erection. "I can tell you want them to see me in panties, baby," she licked my ear.

She was right. This was new and very fucking hot. "Let's give them a show, darling," I said unbuttoning her shorts. I moved behind Jenny and pulled the tight garment over her generous rear end. Kneeling, I lowered her shorts making sure not to pull her panty down with them. Helping her step out of them, I held her heels to her feet making sure she didn't lose a shoe.

I could smell her excited pussy where I knelt and I knew where this might be headed.

Jeff took my wife's hand and pulled her to him. Clark moved in behind her. Now it was he who was grinding on Jenny's ass.

I was still kneeling when I heard Jenny say, "Oh my."

I looked at where her hand was and saw that her arm was down between she and Jeff. "She's holding his cock," I thought as my breathing became more labored.

I watched my loving wife reach back and take Clarks cock out of his boxers and it looked like she was stroking my buddy.

"Tell your husband to take your panties off, baby," Jeff said loud enough for me to hear.

"No, Jeff. I won't do that."

"For a second I thought she was going to put a stop to what was going on. Then she turned and looked at me. "You ask Mike, Jeff. Be polite like before."

"Mikey, please take Jenny's panties off."

"See, Jeffery, that wasn't so hard. Um, Mike......"

I don't know why I crawled over to her. It wasn't far and I was already on my knees a mere 5' away. So I went to them on hands and knees. In retrospect, it wasn't a good look for me.

Clark moved aside and I saw I was right. His cock was out of his shorts. It was a nice cock although not huge by any standard. Maybe 6", a tad longer than mine but the same girth.

Jenny moved away from Jeff and his cock came into view. I saw why she said "oh my" a minute ago. His was a cock to be proud of. Over 6", fat with a large flared head, Jenny was still holding it as though she was afraid it would get away.

She saw me admiring Jeff's appendage. "I know, Mike. It's a nice cock, huh?"

I could only nod up at her excited smile.

"Hey Mike. Come on man. Stop staring at my cock. Take her panties off, dude."

"Oh, sorry man, I blushed. I took my wife's panties off a lot faster than I did her bra and shorts. I held the legs open so as not to have to remove her shoes.

She was fully nude and Clark and Jeff wasted no time. Jenny and Jeff were kissing and feeling each other while Clark seemed to be satisfied with his cock between the cheeks of my wife's bare ass while kissing her shoulders and trying to feel her breasts.

Jeff whispered something to Jenny who laughed. "Are you serious?" she asked him.

"Serious as a heart attack. Remember, ask him politely like you made me ask."

Jenny turned and took Clark's erection in her free hand. "Um, Mike. Please take your friend's under wear off for them. Please Mike. Do it for me."

Both men stepped up to me. Exchanging looks between themselves, they waited for me to do what Jenny asked me to do for her.

"Mikey, please. Don't keep me waiting," Jenny begged coming around from behind the guys to watch.

I took a deep breath. "Either of you ever mention this to anyone, I'll kill you," I said quietly. I knew they'd end up fucking my wife. There was something so dirty, so very nasty, and uncontrollably arousing about me removing their underwear so they could have sex with my wife.

I reached for Jeff's shorts but his cock was still out through the fly. "Put that thing away Jeff," I told him.

"I would Mikey but I didn't take it out. Your wife took it out. It's only right that you should put it back where she got it."

"I won't do that Jeff," I said unconvincingly.

Jenny came to my rescue. Bending down behind me, she whispered in my ear. "It's only skin, baby. It's just like yours but a little bigger."

I was still reluctant to handle my friend's cock.

"Damn it, Mike, Jenny hissed. "Just do it."

I looked up at Jeff who had a smug look on his face. His arms were crossed over his chest. He looked impatient. "Fuck you," I didn't say but he read my lips. Jeff smiled as I reached for his cock and gingerly forced it back in his boxer shorts before pulling them down.

"See baby. That wasn't so hard. Well I don't mean his big cock," Jenny giggled and went to Jeff.

I wanted to watch them but Clark stepped in front on me. I sighed and reached for his cock. It was hot to the touch and I could feel it throb in my hand as I forced it back in his underwear.

I was the only one who had their clothes on. I stood up and put my hand in my pocket to rub my dick.

Clark moved our large ottoman to the kissing and feeling Jenny and Jeff.

I watched them place Jenny on her knees on the ottoman. Jeff stuck his big cock in her face and my wife took it in one hand and looking up at Jeff, kissed the large head.

Meanwhile, Clark was on his knees with his face in my wife crotch. He was eating her pussy while she blew Jeff.

I never imagined anything like this. happening. It was as erotic as it was painful to watch.

Jenny sucked Jeffs cock like she was addicted to it. Rubbing his big cock over her face, she told him to fuck her. "I want to feel this thing in me, Jeff. Ask my husband if you can fuck his wife. Remember..."

"Yeah, yeah, be polite."

"Hey Mike, can I fuck Jenny please?"

Three sets of eyes watched and waited. "Could I stop you?"

"You know better than that, Mike," Jeff said with a look of triumph on his smug face.

"Then yes. Fuck her. Give it to her good, both of you."

Jenny mouthed a silent "thank you," and "I love you."

My emotions were tearing me up. Part of my wanted to scream and plead for them to stop. But a larger part of me wanted very much to watch them use her, fuck her pussy and face.

I stripped out of my clothes as Clark and Jeff switched places. Jenny eagerly took Clarks cock in her mouth. She was accustomed to mine and Clarks wasn't any bigger. He just fucker her face all the way in and out.

Jenny shuddered when Jeff plunged his cock in her in a single thrust. It came to me that he was going to fuck my wife like the whore she'd been acting like all evening.

Jenny moaned around Clark's cock and I saw her shaking with a little orgasm.

I moved closer for some reason. I watched Clark humping her mouth as drool ran down the sides of her cheeks. She shook again and her eyes rolled back. I knew Jeff made her cum again.

I pulled her hair back from her face. I moved close and kissed her cheek. "I love you," I whispered in her ear.

She didn't hear me. She was shaking again and pulled Clarks cock out of her mouth to groan through another great orgasm, her third by my count.

Clark said he was gonna cum and took her face in his hands and rapidly fucked my wife's mouth until he groaned and I watched Jenny swallowing his load.

Clark backed away and Jenny hung her head down and began fucking back on Jeff's cock. His head was back, his hands on my wife's hips, his own hips thrusting back and forth. I had to admire his great stamina.

I could make my wife have an orgasm but never more than one unless I ate her first. Jeff had given her three orgasms and I could tell she was working up another.

"Fuck me you bastard. God, yes, your cock feels so good, Jeff. Fuck my pussy you big cock fucker."

Jeff loved hearing her beg for his cock. "That's right my married slut. I'm fucking your married pussy while your husband stroke his dick watching us. Look at him, Jenny. Look at your husband while my cock is in you."

Jenny finally looked at me and then her eyes rolled back. Her face looked like she was in pain but I knew better. Jeff was bringing her off yet again.

Jeff plunged his cock in deep and held it there. "God damn, baby, I'm cumming, Jenny. I'm filling your married pussy with my sperm, baby."

They came together. When his orgasm was finished, Jeff laid over Jenny's back. Perspiration covered his face and back. He had done a masterful job fucking my wife. There was no denying that.

Jeff rose and went to get a drink. Jenny about rolled off the ottoman but I caught her and helped her lay on her back on the floor.

When she opened her eyes, she smiled at me. She took me in her arms and kissed me. I could taste Clark's cum on her lips and tongue. For some reason it only sparked a fire within me.

I loved her more than ever. I moved my face to her breasts and kissed them gently. Then I climbed in between her legs and prepared to mount her.

Jenny put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back. "Baby, I want you but not like this. Eat me, Mike. Eat my pussy, baby. I need to feel your mouth on me there."

I wasn't thinking about Jeff's load. I kissed my way down her stomach to her pussy. Laying on my stomach, I covered her pussy with my mouth. Using my tongue, I licked until I tasted him. It should have grossed me out. It didn't.

Instead of being nauseated, I was fired up to get it all out of her. I wanted no traces of Jeff left in her when I was done. There is no way I can describe my feelings, my emotions as I willingly swallowed Jeff's seed.

Jenny knew what I was doing. "Yes, Mike. That's nice baby. Get his cum baby, Eat the load Jeff left for you, my love."

No one said a word. Looking back on it now, I think my friends knew things had changed between us. They had fucked my wife's face and pussy. I'd tasted both men's cum on her and in her and not complained.

Far from voicing any displeasure, when the night was over, it was me who thanked them as I saw them out.

"I'll be back, Mikey. Tell Jenny she can count on it."

We shook hands, "Jeff," I said in all sincerity, "I certainly hope so and soon."

I ran a warm bubble bath for my wife, lit a couple of her favorite scented candles, then helped her up stairs and into the bath.

"Mikey, where are you going? Stay with me, please."

I sat naked beside the tub. Nothing was said for several minutes. I couldn't get the thought that I'd handled the cocks of my friends, ate one's sperm, and wanted to understand why Jenny thought it was okay for me to do that. I wanted me to understand why I'd do such things.

But I would wait until she recovered from the events of the night.

Late Sunday morning Jenny finally woke and came into the kitchen where I was seated over my second cup of coffee. "Hey sweetheart," I greeted her. "You okay?"

"I'm better than okay, Mike. That was quite a night. Are you mad at me?"

I rose and took her in my arms. "I think I should be but I'm not. Well, let me be clear about a couple things. You insisted I handle their cocks and then had me clean you after Jeff came. Other than those two things, I thought you were the sexiest woman on Earth."

"I love that you let me enjoy myself," she said. Kissing my cheek, she took my cup of coffee and sat down.

I saw the wistful look on her face as she replayed in her mind the fucking Jeff gave her. A deep sigh, a sip of coffee, and that same wistful smile.

"I know what you're thinking, Jenny. But remember, Jeff called you a slut."

"I was acting like one, wasn't I?" She kept that smile going.

"You were," I agreed. "You acted like a complete slut for them. And I loved it. It was wild watching you with them."

"Oh Mikey, I heard you tell Jeff to visit us again soon. Does that mean what I think it does?"

I didn't know she had heard me inviting him back. "Um, well, only if you're good with it."

"You want him to fuck me again while you watch? Are you telling me I can let him fuck me again, Mikey?"

"If you want to. He made you cum several times and lasted way longer than I ever have," I admitted blushing.

"Yes he did," she agreed with that look of bliss on her face. Then coming back to reality, Jenny reached for my hand. "I'll do it for you, Mike only if you want to see us fucking again. Is that what you want, to watch Jeff fuck me?"

I couldn't meet her eyes. Looking down at my lap, I quietly said, "Yes."

When she asked me what about that night I liked, she didn't let me go with my answer of "everything". "Be specific, Mike so when we do that again, I can make it good for you."