I am determined to share my wife with another man and if you read "The Testing of Wendy" story you will see I started the course of action a few weeks back. This is the next part of the story.
Having had really hot sex for the few weeks from when I tied Wendy to the bed and pretended there was another man in the room it was time to raise the tempo a bit.
Wendy had said she had enjoyed being tied up and blindfolded and me using a vibrator to simulate a second cock but that was it as far as she was concerned. She had no desire to actually get another man in.
This weekend I had decided that when she was tied up I was going to give the "other man" a name and a personality. Up until now the second man was face and nameless, "he" was just a vibrator giving pleasure.
This time it was going to be Jim, the window cleaner, he is a good-looking guy, dark hair, tanned, v-torso – the sort of guys she fancies, and she gets on well with him.
The Story, part 2.
Friday night had come around. Wendy had dressed in a short leather skirt, hold up stockings, heels and a white blouse. The blouse was too small for her and hugged her breasts, revealing the outline of her nipples. The skirt was the right size but so short you could see the tops of her stockings. She looked like a slut ready for fucking.
I ordered her over to stand in front of me. I placed a blindfold over her eyes, and handcuffed her wrists together in front of her.
Taking my cock out of my trousers I said "Get on your knees and suck my cock".
She looked so dirty standing there like that I felt I could cum as soon as she put her lips round my manhood. I guided it into her open, waiting mouth and with my other hand grabbed her hair and forced it all the way to the back of her throat.
"All the way slut, take it all in" I continued.
I forced her head back and forth, my cock pumping in and out of her drooling mouth, fucking her face.
I pulled my cock out, and with her mouth still open picked her up and placed her onto the bed.
With her hands still cuffed together I pulled her arms over her head, took some rope out and tied them to the bed. Pushing her legs apart I tied each ankle to a bedpost. Her short skirt had rode up even higher now and her pussy was now clearly visible, her moist lips pushing their way through the trimmed hair.
The white blouse was now tight against her skin and the outlines of her nipples were more pronounced than ever, pushing through the thin material.
I climbed onto the bed beside her, kneeling by her head. I lowered my erect cock towards her lips, her tongue flicking out as the warm foreskin touched her mouth. I pushed the cock into her mouth, climbing over her so I could guide it towards the back of her throat. Her tongue slid up and down my cock rhythmically, like a cocksucking slut would do so well.
"I bet you would like another to suck, wouldn't you?" I asked her.
Unable to speak she shook her head to say "No".
"Yes you would. Whose would you like? I notice you flirting with the Jim, (the window cleaner). I bet you'd love to suck his, if you haven't already" , I said to her as I pulled my cock out to get a response.
"I only want to suck yours" she replied
"Liar, I'd bet you would love to suck his, like a real slut, not just pretend?"
"Well, Jim will be here in a minute", I said, "he came round earlier today to collect his money that we owe him for the month. I told him to come back this evening for it, he should be here any moment now".
"I'll leave you here to think about what he might look like, stripped in front of you, lowering his cock into your mouth…… I'm going to get some drinks".
