Last night, I shaved my wife's pussy. I did this because our neighbor had instructed her to tell me to do so. My wife, Sue, and I had become bored with our sex life after twenty plus years of marriage. We decided she would have an affair with Jerry, our neighbor, and tell me everything that he did to her, and with her. It all began very well. He had her suck his cock and he came all over her face and told her to leave it on till I returned from work to see what he had done. He also bit her chest and administered numerous hickies and had her show them to me. I know now that he was testing me to see if I could actually endure my sweet wife being fucked by another man. He even had Sue blow another neighbor, Charlie, whom I disliked a great deal. Sue had been rather innocent before all this started. I had been the only man to use her sweet pussy, but that was destined to change. I was anxious to get home and find out what Sue had done while I was at work.
I came through the door and found Sue naked, reclined on the sofa, her feet up on the arm. "Sue, do you feel ok?" I asked. "Are you ill, or hurt?" I kneeled down at her side and felt her forehead.
Sue looked into my eyes, took my hand in hers, and smiled. "I feel great! Jerry told me to put my feet up as soon as I got home and wait for you. Bob, he wants me to tell you to eat my bald little pussy. Will you eat it right now?" asked Sue. As she spoke she moved her legs apart so I could examine her newly shaved mound. It was a minute or two before I could speak.
"Sue, you have been busy while I was at work! Am I mistaken, or is that cum running down your thighs? Jerry said I should eat you? After he has used your pussy? Why would he think I would eat you now?" I questioned Sue.
"He said you would, but if you did not he would never fuck me again. It is your decision, Bob. Do you ever want Jerry to fuck me again? I guess I'll find out how you feel about it right now, won't I?" asked Sue. I looked at Sue and then back down at her swollen used pussy. I shook my head, not fully understanding my feelings, and lowered my face down between her legs. I lapped around her lips first. It didn't taste too bad, so I went for broke. I surprised myself, as I seemed to enjoy this perverted turn my life had taken. I licked and sucked Sue's cunt with a passion that shocked Sue, and myself. She had two orgasms as I cleaned as much of her sweet box as I could. Finally, I was finished and raised my head to look at Sue watching me.
"Bob, you have to be the best pussy eater in the world!" she grinned. With that I tore my clothes off and plunged my cock deep into her freshly cleaned little muff. I was stroking pretty hard and deep and Sue was enjoying my efforts, if her moans and sighs were any indication.
"You are also one of the best fucks I ever had. You aren't the biggest I ever had, but you really use it well," added Sue. I popped a nut right then! I emptied myself deep inside Sue's swollen cunt. She was laughing lightly as I recovered my breath.
"This really does excite you, doesn't it? I am so glad, Bob. I am enjoying this more than I can tell you. I love you but I have always wondered what I might be missing. Now I don't have to wonder and the sex with you has been better than I can remember. I am so glad you are so strong and secure. You will always be number one with me. I know that." Then with a little twinkle she added, "I just don't know who will be number three, four, five, six, and so on!"
I jumped off her, pulled her to her feet, sat back down and put her over my knee. I spanked her bare ass several times, and quite hard. "Never forget your husband is not a man to tease or ridicule I boomed. You will be feeling my hand when you do." I tried very hard to remain straight-faced.
"Ohh, is that a promise? Feel my pussy. You have just made it very wet again and now you will have to take care of it. Don't make me go next door, Mr. Tough Guy!" mocked Sue. I picked her up from my lap and carried her upstairs. That was another thing I had not done in years. We spent a few hours in bed, enjoying our newfound appetites.
When I came home over the next week Sue would have new stories about how Jerry had fucked her, sometimes, twice in an afternoon. He would have her clean his cock with her tongue and lips and then send her home naked. Sue told me that she knew several neighbors had seen her at least once. They would be talking and I should be prepared. The thing was, I didn't care. It was as if we had fallen in love all over again. We enjoyed each other every minute we were together.
I made a mental note to thank Jerry for fucking my wife, and then I made another note to see a shrink! One evening after dinner and before we could begin our bedroom activities, the phone rang. Sue answered it, and then handed the phone to me. It was Jerry. He was cordial and so was I. We chatted about politics and sports for a few minutes and then he asked if Sue and I would stop in at his house in half an hour. I told him we would be there. Sue listened to us talk and seemed a bit nervous.
"Is anything wrong, Bob?" Why does he want both of us to go over? You won't lose your temper or anything, will you?" Sue asked.
"Sue, you have to lighten up. I like Jerry, remember. I am not angry with him. In fact, if you don't mind, I will thank him for spending time with you while I am at work. Remember, this was my idea and I am happy with it, and I think you are, too," I finished.
Sue came to me and kissed me deeply. We cleaned up the kitchen and then walked over to Jerry's house. Jerry always was a good host. He had our favorite drinks ready and asked us to sit down. Then he sat in a chair across from us and began to speak.
"Thanks for coming over on such short notice. I want you both to hear what I am going to say. Bob, you wife is wonderful. Her body is great. I love her tits and how tight her pussy is. She is a pleasure to fuck, but you already know that."
I looked right into Jerry's eyes and carefully framed my response, "Thanks Jerry. I know you are sincere and I have to agree with you. I appreciate what you are doing for Sue, doing for us. I consider you a true friend. I am sure Sue feels the same."
Sue was blushing like I never had seen her blush before. Our frank discussion was somewhat disconcerting to her.
"I knew you felt that way, Bob. You are a very good man. It became apparent to me what was going on when Sue suddenly changed her demure little proper housewife routine around me. I decided to try her and I found I had guessed correctly. You will be surprised to know a friend trained my wife to be a slut about fifteen years ago. My wife and I had stagnated in our relationship and a good friend noticed the signs. He was concerned about us and suggested to me that he train my wife to be his slut. I almost killed him, but he kept handing me drinks and explaining his reasoning."
"He told me that Nancy and I were drifting apart. We had lost interest in each other. We needed to put a spark back into our life. As he spoke, I got a tremendous hard on. Could he be right? I realized the idea excited me, but even if I went along, Nancy would never agree, I told him. She was too much of a lady to go along with his crazy scheme. That was when he told me he was getting vibes from Nancy that she was on the make. I was angry again, but he calmed me down by explaining nothing had ever happened. Then he told me Nancy would be getting it someplace, and it should be with my friend. He said he would train her to be a slut and I would not be able to look at her without wanting to fuck her. She would feel the same about me. I just had to accept that I was not exclusive, and that was the part that made it work," Jerry added.
"To make a long story short, it worked. Nancy and I had a great life after that. She got to enjoy so many things that I would have denied her, was denying her until my friend pointed it out. He died from a heart attack a few years later but we were always grateful to him for helping us. Then Nancy got cancer, as you know. She told me many times in her final days how much she loved me and how wonderful I was for allowing her to be a slut and loving her all the more for it. That was over a year ago and Sue is the first woman I have had since Nancy died," finished Jerry.
Sue and I were silent as Jerry talked. When he paused, we struggled for words.
"Jerry, Nancy was a wonderful woman and we both knew you two were very happy," I told Jerry. "We miss her, too. What you two had was special. Thanks for sharing it with us."
"Thanks, Bob," Jerry resumed. "That brings me to why I had you two over tonight. I told Sue I was going to train her. That asshole Charlie already called her all kinds of names. I have not done that, yet. The fact is; Sue is a slut and a cocksucker now. You both know that is a fact. I had Sue suck Charlie to test you, Bob. I wanted to see if you were mentally tough enough to have a slut wife. I wanted you to understand she would do what I wanted her to do and you had no say."
Jerry went on, "I tested Sue, too. I knew she would never choose to give Charlie a blowjob. I had to see if she was prepared to do my biding, and she was. Once you realize the power you have as a slut, or as a husband of a known slut, you will love it. I think you are both beginning to understand. The sex gets so much better, but the love that evolves is unbelievable. She gave Charlie a blowjob and he came in her mouth. She told you about it. You dislike Charlie. Sounds like a murder ready to happen, doesn't it? In stead, you love Sue more than ever, and she feels the same about you. You two have something very special. I know. I had it with my wife, Nancy."
Jerry got up to refill our drinks. Sue and I looked at each other and smiled a smile we had been sharing quite often of late. I was struck with what a good guy my wife was fucking. The next thought was I had lost it entirely, but it felt great. Jerry sat back down and spoke, "Bob, would you object if Sue sucked me off while I talk? I find it very relaxing."
I looked at Sue and she looked back. We were both stunned. He wanted Sue to suck his cock while I watched? My own cock started to stand up as I thought it over.
