I've been married for six years now to the most wonderful husband named Tom. He takes care of me emotionally, sexually, and financially, so I never even considered cheating on him. However, my promiscuity started almost by itself with no real thought about it on my part. But before I go on, let me tell you a little about myself.
My name is Cheri and I'm 30 years old 5' 6" tall and I weigh around 120 pounds. I have long black hair, green eyes, and my body is a tight 36-25-33. I work out to stay in shape for Tom who is a Marketing executive for a large Pharmaceutical company. Because of his job, he has had to travel some, but it hasn't been bad. I have a college degree in mathematics and had considered teaching for a while but my husband makes a fair amount of money and prefers that I don't work, which is ok with me.
Well last Friday he called me from Europe in a panic. He had forgotten to send some information to his boss Pete and wanted me to take it over to his house right away. It was around 9:30 pm but Tom said that Pete didn't live too far from us so I grabbed the folder from Tom's desk and rushed over to his place. I rang the door bell a number of times with no response, even though there were several lights on in the house, so I walked around back to see if Pete was outside. As I turned the corner to the backyard, I came up short. There by the pool was a man who I assume was Pete, for I've never met him personally. Pete was standing by the pool, completely naked in front of a beautiful young woman who was busy sucking on his penis.
Pete's body was perfectly tanned and every muscle in his body rippled as she continued to take him in her mouth. She was obviously well endowed and was quite striking with her long blonde hair and ruby red lips wrapped around his manhood. I was stunned by the beauty of both of them, he was an Adonis and she was worshipping him in a way I would never worship a man. Suddenly he pulled back out of her mouth as she turned her back to him and moved into a kneeling position. Without hesitation, Pete mounted her like some kind of animal and pierced her with what appeared to be a very large cock.
I had never witnessed another couple having sex and was quite stunned. I stepped back into the shadows to make my retreat from his yard, but my feet stopped and I couldn't move. For some reason, I stood and watched from the shadows as he pulled back until just the head of his cock was inside her, then move forward again, his rigid cock disappearing inside her. As she seemed to be approaching an orgasm, he leaned forward and, grabbing a handful of her blonde hair, pulled her head back towards him as he drove his cock forward. That was all it took and she screamed out her pleasure for the world to hear.
As he continued to snake his cock in and out of her, I hurried to my car and headed home. That night I couldn't get my mind off what I had witnessed. After tossing and turning all night, I headed back to Pete's with the folder around mid-morning. Again no one answered the front door. I wanted to head back home but Tom said it was important for Pete to have the files this weekend so, once again I headed out back.
You can imagine my relief when I found Pete alone. He was sitting at the patio table in a purple, silk robe, reading the paper and eating breakfast. "Pete, good morning," I called out. My name is Cheri Reynolds, Tom's wife."
He immediately stood and greeted me. "Hi Cheri, are those the files Tom told me about," he asked pointing at the folder.
"Yes. Here you are," I said as I nervously handed him the folder, images of his near perfect body reeling in my mind.
"Please, sit and have coffee with me while I look these over."
"I really have to run......." I started to say but he interrupted. "Please, I insist."
So I reluctantly agreed and had a seat across from this beautiful man while he poured coffee. When he sat back down and opened the folder, his robe fell open a little and I was face with what looked like an eight or nine inch soft cock, laying there against his thigh. I immediately looked away and tried to control my animal instincts, but as he made conversation my eyes kept coming back to his lap. I had never really believed that men could be so big. It was as if I was hypnotized as I stared at the most beautiful cock I had ever seen and the memories of the previous night invaded my mind once again. I could feel that familiar twitch between my legs as I stared openly at his cock, not hearing anything he said.
Suddenly he stood up and stepped towards me, untying his robe and dropping it to the patio tiles. I gasped as I realized what he had done, but I just sat there and stared as if in a trance. He took a step forward and stood with his cock just inches from my face. Then he reached down and took it in his hand and lifted it to my lips. He rubbed the silky smooth head across my lips and then pulled back.
"Go ahead, it won't hurt you," he laughed as he again moved it to my lips. I slowly reached up and took it in my hand as my lips opened automatically to let him feed it inside. I had never felt a cock on my lips and the feel of his skin on mine was intoxicating. I had never let a man put his cock in my mouth but for some reason couldn't resist Pete. I felt him lay both hands on the back of my head and gently pull me forward as he fed me half the length of his now hardening cock. My other hand slide up the side of his leg to his waist and a groan escaped my mouth as it worked it's way over his tight stomach and upward to his chest.
I had never done anything so wanton before and I felt a trembling, yes even a hunger, deep in the pit of my stomach. I had to admit to myself that I not only was going to let this man take me, but I actually wanted it. My body seemed to be on fire now as he began to move in and out, fucking my mouth like some whores cunt. I marveled at the feel of his silky skin and bulging veins passing along the inside of my mouth and wondered why I had resisted this for so long with Tom. It wasn't long before I felt Pete tense up and his rigid cock began spewing spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum into my waiting mouth. My body trembled as I had the first orgasm of my life that wasn't triggered by physical contact between my legs.
When I had sucked every drop of sweet nectar from his cock, he stood me up, and without a word, leaned towards me and forced his tongue right into my cum covered mouth. I never felt anything but his kiss as he unbuttoned my blouse and quickly undid the clasp in the front of my bra. The first thing I remember was the warmth of his hands moving across my bare breasts.
"OOOOOOhhhhhhh shit," I gasped as we broke our kiss. He laughed lightly as he laid me on my back on the patio tiles and without any real resistance, pulled my skirt and panties off in one smooth motion.
"Are you ready for this," he asked as he moved his still erect cock towards the opening between my legs.
"Please Pete, we shouldn't," I moaned half heartedly as I felt myself push forward with my hips until I made contact with the head of his cock. I thought about Tom and knew in my heart that it was too late. I was so turned on that my cunt was literally dripping wet and seemed to grab his cock and pull it inside. He easily entered my slick cunt and drove half of the length of his enormous cock into me with one stroke.