A wife takes control of the couple’s sex life and the husband goes along

We’d only been married about a month when my wife,
Jenny, and I attended a party for a friend’s birthday.
We’d been there a couple of hours and had a few beers. I think Jenny was in the lounge whilst I was in the
kitchen with a group of lads. Anyway, the conversation
got around to what we liked about girl’s underwear.
There was a general agreement on stockings and garters.
When I agreed with this someone said that presumably
Jenny wore stockings. I didn’t know what to say to
this. I didn’t want to say yes because this would’ve given
the secrets about my wife’s underwear away, but I
didn’t want to say no either as it would’ve made Jenny
look a bit of a frump. Obviously my hesitation gave the
game away and I was cross-examined on what kind/color
she wore and whether she was wearing them that evening. It was probably the alcohol that made me open up more
than I would normally. Soon Jenny was the topic of conversation in the kitchen
as my friends realized that they could pry some
personal details from me. I admitted that she was
wearing stockings that evening. I was even quizzed on
the color of the rest of her underwear. I told my eager
pals that she had a full set of black lingerie on that
evening. I found it very exciting to talk about Jenny
in this way while she was only in the other room. The party broke up about an hour or so later and we
eventually arrived home in the early hours of the
morning. It was while we were getting undressed for bed
that Jenny asked me what I had been saying about her to
my friends at the party. I asked her what she meant and she told me that Ray,
one of the guys I had been talking to, had asked her
about her stockings. Apparently he had been pretty
drunk and had caught her in the hallway and asked to
see her stocking tops. Jenny then asked me outright if I had told anyone that
she’d been wearing stockings that evening. I said that
I might have mentioned it to somebody but that I wasn’t
sure. I thought Jenny was going to make a big scene
about my indiscretion but she just laughed and told me
that she’d shown Ray her stocking tops just to get rid
of him. I think my initial reaction was of relief that Jenny
wasn’t angry with me. It was later as we lay in bed
that I began to think about it more. I began to feel
excited at the thought of Jenny lifting her dress to
show off her stocking-tops. I knew that I wasn’t going to get to sleep without
knowing more. I turned over towards Jenny and put my
arms around her, she had her back to me as I cuddled
her. As I kissed behind her ear I asked if she was
angry with me for telling people about her stockings.
She murmured a sleepy “no.” I then asked her if she
found it exciting. She didn’t answer this but began to
move her ass cheeks back against me. I could feel myself stiffening and soon my erection was
pressing against her. With her help I slipped my penis
into her tight wet hole and began to fuck her. I
couldn’t last long; thoughts of her flashing her
stocking tops to one of my friends soon had me shooting
my load into her. Shortly afterwards we were both
asleep. *** Over the next week I couldn’t get thoughts of Jenny
showing her stockings off out of my mind. I was really
excited by it and knew now that I wanted a repeat
performance. It was Saturday evening and Jenny was going out with a
few of her girlfriends. I sat on the bed and watched her as she got ready. She
spent most of her time in just her underwear while
putting on makeup and sorting her hair. She was wearing
the same underwear outfit that she’d worn to the party
the previous week, black lacy bra and g-string type
panties with black stockings and garter belt. It wasn’t till she was just about ready to go before
she slipped on her short black dress. I joked with her
that she’d better watch it or she’d be flashing her
stockings again with a short skirt like that. She joked
back that perhaps she would be showing them off anyway.
We kissed goodbye and she went off to meet up with her
pals. I wasn’t going out that evening and spent the time in
front of the TV watching movies. For some reason I
couldn’t get thoughts of Jenny out of my mind. I kept
wondering if she was joking earlier about showing
herself off. I went to bed around eleven and read for a while. It
was around half twelve when I heard Jenny come home. She came straight up to the
bedroom and began to get undressed. I could see her by
the light of a street light. When she’d her shoes and
dress off I asked her to come to bed. She began to undo
her bra but I said no, leave them on and reached out a
hand to her. Jenny got into bed beside me and I ran my
hands over her lace covered breasts. For some reason I asked her if she’d behaved herself
that evening. Jenny just laughed and said, “What do you
think.” I was kissing her tummy now, making my way down
to her panty covered crotch. I said, “I hope you
weren’t showing your underwear off again tonight.” She
laughed again but didn’t answer the question. I was kissing her pussy through the thin material of
her panties when she reached down and lifted the crotch
to one side. I began to lick the puffy lips of her
pussy and then run my tongue up and down her slit. I was rubbing her clit with my thumb while pushing my
tongue as far as I could up her hole when she came with
a great shudder. I continued licking her for several
minutes afterwards then moved up the bed so that we
could hold each other close. Jenny whispered to me that she’d like to bring me off
with her hand. I didn’t care, I just wanted to cum. It
only took a few minutes of her rubbing my foreskin up
and down before I was shooting my load over her thighs
and up onto her stomach. We talked for a while afterwards and Jenny asked me
what had excited me when she’d come home. I admitted
that it was the thought of her wearing sexy underwear.
Then she asked me if it also had anything to do with
other people seeing her underwear. I admitted that it
turned me on that she might be exposing herself. We
fell asleep shortly after my confession. *** Jenny began wearing stockings more often after that.
Every day at work she would wear a different pair and
I’d look forward to her coming home and letting me run
my hands up her thighs to feel her stocking tops,
garters and little panties. It became a bit of a ritual with us; most days as soon
as she came home I would kneel in front of her and
raise her skirt up to her waist so that I could feast
my eyes on her slim legs. I’d kiss each thigh above the
stocking tops then move onto her pussy mound kissing
and biting gently through the thin material of her
panties. Before long she would move the panties to one side and
I’d spend fifteen or twenty minutes licking her wet
crotch. It would be quite common for Jenny to come a
couple of times on my tongue as she stood over me.
Mostly after this she’d jack me off before we both went
upstairs to clean up. We often discussed the developments in our sex life.
Jenny would call it my little fetish referring to my
enjoyment of her sexy underwear and for licking her
pussy when she returned home in the evenings or after a
night out. Insomuch that we weren’t often having
intercourse — even though we’d only been married a
month or so I didn’t see it as a problem. We were both
fully satisfied and happy with the way our sex life was
going. Around that time we began looking through men’s
magazines together. This started after Jenny brought
one home from work claiming that one of her friends had
passed it to her. We admired the girls in their sexy
lingerie and we also read the reader’s letters
together. I’m not sure if the letters were real or made
up but a good proportion of them concerned wives who
played around with other husbands, sometimes with the
husband watching but not joining in. Jenny seemed fascinated with these letters and made me
read them out loud to her over and over again as we lay
in bed. On several occasions she would read the letters
herself while I lay with my head between her thighs, my
tongue lapping at her pussy. She particularly loved one
of the letters where the husband licked his wife’s
pussy clean after her lover has deposited his load of
spunk in it. I’d make a special effort to make her cum while she
read the ending of that story as I knew it excited her. *** It was after one of our few sessions where Jenny let me
fuck her, that she began to talk to me about her
interest in that story in the magazine. She said she found it very exciting to think of me
licking her pussy after she’d had sex with another guy.
She said it made her feel sexy and would that it would
show that I really loved her. As she was telling me this I was kissing her breasts
and pulling on her nipples. She placed her hands gently
on each side of my head and gradually pushed me further
down. I was kissing her stomach then the top of her
pubic mound. She gave me a gentle push and my mouth was
up against her wet pussy where I had shot my sperm only
minutes before. I could tell that she was getting really excited. Her
hips were gyrating slowly as I ran my tongue
tentatively along her wet slit. It didn’t taste as bad
as I feared and before long her body was quivering as I
gave her a good licking, my tongue going up inside her
tight cum filled hole. After several minutes we changed position and Jenny
straddled my face, her pussy only inches above me. She
then proceeded to rub herself all over my face and
nose. I could feel my cum running from her and I lapped
it up. Jenny had several orgasms that evening before
she was finished with me. ** This experience added a new dimension to our
lovemaking. Quite often when Jenny came home from a
night out with her friends, which was happening several
times a week now, she would tell me that she’d been a
naughty girl that night. I would be licking her wet
slit as she told me little stories about her evening.
She’d ask me if I liked eating her when I didn’t know
what she’d been doing or if she’d been with another
man. She even told me once to imagine that I was
licking her after another man had shot his load in her
and asked me over and over if I could taste his cum. This type of fantasy never failed to bring us both to
swift orgasms. It became quite usual for me to wait by
the door for Jenny to come home and as soon as she’d
stepped inside and closed the door I’d lift her skirt
and begin eating her, pushing her up against the wall. At other times, if she was really late getting home,
she would come up to our bedroom and wake me. She would
then strip and quickly squat over my face as I lay with
my head on the pillow and licked her swollen excited
pussy. At these times her pussy would be extremely wet, almost
sopping and she would rub herself over my face. It was
also left to me to jack myself off as Jenny brought
herself off on my face as she claimed that she was too
tired to do me afterwards. We were very close and intimate with each other by this
time. I don’t think anything brings a couple closer
together than sharing their fantasies with each other.
I also believe that eating her pussy was the most
intimate act that I could perform for her. We both
loved each other and loved the sex, even though sexual
intercourse was now non existent between us. About this time we also started a few other games.
Jenny liked to watch me jack off, and I often did it
for her wrapping my cock in a pair of her silky
panties. At other times she would tell me to jack
myself off while she was out and hand me a pair of her
panties to do it into. I’d show her the spunk encrusted
panties when she came home. She also liked me to wear her panties occasionally. I
did find the feeling of her silky knickers on my body
quite erotic. Luckily my penis is quite small and it
fits neatly inside even her skimpiest panties. Once or twice she has gotten me to wear a pair of her
little panties to work under my business suit. Wearing
these all day keeps me permanently aroused and it
doesn’t take much to bring me off later that night
after servicing her. Once Jenny actually made me wear a pair of her panties
when we went to a party at a friend’s house, this was
one of the few times we went out together. The party
was in full swing when we arrived. There were couples
kissing and feeling each other up in every corner. We’d
only been there a matter of minutes when Jenny was
dragged away to dance by a colleague. I was left alone
to find a drink for myself. It was probably half an hour later that I saw my wife
again. She was sitting with a man on either side of her
on one of the sofas. One man had an arm around her
shoulders and Jenny was laughing and giggling with them
both. The man on her left kept trying to lift her skirt
up, in a playful way, and Jenny was pushing his hand
away. The room was fairly dark and I knew that they probably
couldn’t see me as I was stood slightly behind them. I
watched as the man kept trying his luck and I noticed
that each time his hand went a little higher up my
wife’s thigh. The man on Jenny’s right then seemed to join in and
she’d no chance against two of them, in fact one of the
men held both her hands as the other lifted her skirt
high up her thighs. Her long legs were now completely
displayed to these two men and anyone else who passed
by. Jenny seemed to give up the battle and proceeded to
stretch her legs out in front of her. She was now
exposed up to her waist as the men lifted her skirt
higher. They were both taking the opportunity to give
her a good feel and I could see their hands roaming
over her thighs and up onto her panties. Both men’s
hands then became busy around her pussy and, although I
couldn’t see what they were doing from where I stood, I
had the impression that they were both putting fingers
inside her. Strangely I found this tremendously exciting and my
penis was erect inside the white lace pants that Jenny
had made me wear that evening. Unfortunately it was at
this moment that another of Jenny’s friends, Bev,
arrived. She obviously took in the scene on the sofa
pretty quickly, and the fact that I had been standing
watching it. Bev took me by the hand and into the kitchen area and
then engaged me in conversation for half an hour or so.
It was pretty obvious that the idea was to keep me away
from Jenny and whatever she might be getting up to. I
was a bit upset at first, it wasn’t that I wanted to
break up Jenny and her amorous friends; I just wanted
to watch what was going on. Bev, though, was quite good
company. She told me that Jenny and she had no secrets and that
they had often discussed their sex lives with each
other. She told me that Jenny was really happy with the
way our sex life was and Bev also implied that she knew
that I wasn’t actually fucking Jenny anymore. She also
shocked me by telling me that she knew I was wearing a
pair of my wife’s panties under my jeans and went on to
tell me that it was Jenny’s idea that if I was wearing
them then I wouldn’t be tempted to fool around at the
party with other women. When Bev eventually let me go I went in search of Jenny
but couldn’t find her, though there were several rooms
that had the doors locked. I contented myself with
having a few more drinks and watching the groupings and
sexual activities that were openly taking place at
various points around the house. At one point I saw Bev sucking a man’s cock, which was
a bit strange as I knew she was married and that her
husband was away on business just then. Jenny found me about an hour later. She just came up to
me, smiled and asked if I was ready to leave yet. We
were home within the hour. Jenny had asked me if I
enjoyed the evening. I told her that I had but, that it
would’ve been better if I’d known what she’d got up to
with those two men. She just smiled and said that she’d hoped that I’d been
watching them. She asked me what I’d seen and I told
her that I’d seen the men fingering her while she had
her skirt around her waist. She asked me what else I’d
seen, but I told her how Bev had taken me away to talk.
She laughed and said, “Good old Bev.” We were home by this time and Jenny led me straight up
to the bedroom. She made me strip off, leaving only the
white panties on, and lay on the bed. Then she took her
clothes and got on the bed with me. She moved straight
up to my head and straddled my face with her thighs,
her pussy resting against my chest. She was looking down into my eyes when she said, “I
really want you to do this for me tonight. You want to
do it, don’t you?” I said, “Yes.” Then she said, “It’s a bit different tonight. I’ve been
a naughty girl, you know that don’t you?” I had a good idea what she meant, she meant that she’d
let a man fuck her that evening. My mind was in turmoil
but I knew that I wanted her to put her pussy over my
face and let me eat it. It was as if she’d been
training me over the past few weeks. I wanted her to
rub it all over me. I wanted to eat out her pussy even
though a strange man had cum in her only an hour
before. I wanted to prove that I loved her. Her pussy was still resting on my chest and I could
feel the heat coming from it. Jenny asked me again,
“You want this don’t you? You want to eat my pussy,
don’t you?” I was nodding. She was still talking at me as she
brought her pussy closer to my face, “You really want
to eat my sloppy wet cunt, don’t you?” Jenny didn’t
usually use language like that and it turned me on all
the more to hear it now. I could see her pussy close up now as she brought it
above my face. Her pussylips were bright red and looked
raw. They were also hanging loose and I could see her
hole was wet and open. Her cunt really was a mess up
close with her hair matted and tangled and her hole
literally dripping. She was only a few inches above me so I raised my head
and began to lick, first at the outer lips then the
long, hanging inner lips. I sucked those lips into my
mouth and ran my tongue over them. Then my tongue found
her hole. It was as I pushed my tongue inside her that
Jenny began to really grind herself down onto my face. Soon she was rubbing and wiping her cunt all over my
face. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. She was still
talking to me all the time, telling me to lick her and,
at one stage, to eat her lover’s cum from her. Some time later when she was happy that I’d licked
everything that I could out of her, she slid down
beside me in the bed. My face was covered in her pussy
juice and — if I believed what she was telling me, the
spunk of at least one other man. We kissed several times and she asked me if I wanted
her to jack me off. I was embarrassed to admit that I
had shot my load into her panties while I was licking
her pussy. Jenny found that really amusing and
laughingly said that at least it was proof that I had
enjoyed what I had just done. We went to sleep then, Jenny with a well fucked pussy
that had been lovingly soothed by my tongue, me still
wearing the panties that I had worn all evening and
with a mixture of my wife and her lover’s sex cum
drying on my face. *** When we woke the next day we talked again about the
previous night’s experiences. I was a bit reluctant to admit how much I’d enjoyed it,
but Jenny was really positive and said that it was an
experience that she’d like to have over and over again.
She felt it was good for our relationship for her to
have lovers and to share some of the experience with
me. She also told me how good I was at oral sex, which
made me feel better. Jenny told me that she’d be going out the following
evening and that she would like to think that I’d be
there for her when she got home to provide, as she put
it, that little something extra. I presumed from this
that she was going to have sex with a man and she
wanted me to clean her up afterwards. *** True to her word, Jenny went out the next evening and I
even helped her get ready. It was a strange feeling
helping my wife of only a few months, get dressed to
meet a lover. I chose her underwear with special care
knowing that another man was going to be removing the
little g-string that I’d pulled up her thighs. Jenny even let me kiss her pussy before she left. She
raised her short lycra mini-skirt and slipped the
flimsy panties to one side so that I could run my
tongue up and down her slit. She tasted divine, but I
knew that she would taste even better when she returned
that evening with her lover’s spunk dripping from her. Once again Jenny made me wear a pair of her panties
while she was out. This time it was a red pair, cut
high on the legs. My penis was erect even before she
left. It was only about half past ten when Jenny returned
home. I was sitting in the livingroom when she arrived.
She smiled at me as she walked through the doorway and
her first words were to tell me that she’d been a
naughty girl again, but that she’d brought me home a
present. Without asking her anything I went and knelt before her
as she stood in the center of the room. I started
kissing her legs at the ankles and worked my way
upwards. I was soon lifting her skirt up her thighs.
The first thing I noticed was that there was dribble
down her stockings, but as I raised the skirt further I
could see why. My wife had come home without her
knickers. I gazed at her trimmed pubic hairs and once again
noticed the tangled mess they were in. There was drying
sperm in amongst the hairs and I could see her cunt
lips hanging loosely down again. Jenny pulled my head
gently towards her and I buried my face in the sticky
mess. I was soon licking some strange man’s spunk out of her,
running my tongue around her slit and up her hole. I
even moved around to the rear and got Jenny to bend
over while I licked her anus and up the crease of her
ass. She seemed to like this especially so I probed her
anus with my tongue but it was very tight and I could
only get in about quarter on an inch. Within ten minutes I had cleaned Jenny up sufficiently
that she was able to sit with me on the sofa without
messing it up. She watched while I slipped my penis out
of the leghole of the panties and rubbed myself to a
swift orgasm. She even scooped some of my cum off my
stomach and fed it into my waiting mouth. *** Jenny started going out with men about three times a
week from then on. There was no pretense at meeting
girlfriends or going for dinner, she was going out to
get fucked and we both knew it and loved it. I’d
developed a passion for eating out her sloppy pussy and
she had the desire to make me do it. I’d look forward
all day till the time she’d arrive home in the evening
and I could raise her dress or skirt up to her waist
and bury my face in the sticky remnants of her
lovemaking. I knew instinctively without her telling me when she’s
begun an affair at work. It seemed that she’d
deliberately let her lover fuck her just before she
left work in the evening so that she was still leaking
his cum when I met her at the front door. Jenny loved
to talk to me while I performed for her. She’d ask me
if I liked what I was doing, whether she tasted good
and whether I loved her. The answer was yes to all the
questions. I had, for the past few weeks, began enjoying licking
her anal area. Since that first time, and knowing how
much Jenny liked it too, I’d make a special effort to
clean her up around there. I think she liked me doing
it because it was especially humiliating for me to lick
her asshole clean. It was with great delight therefore
when she came home to me one evening and found that her
once tight little ass had been ravaged. I got Jenny to bend over the edge of our bed while I
examined her in more detail. It was clear that she’d
been fucked up the ass, there was sperm still dribbling
from it and I wasted no time in getting my face down
there and inserting my tongue into her asshole.
Eventually she sat over my face as I laid on the bed
and let the spunk run out of her ass into my waiting
mouth. I spent a long time kissing and licking her
there to show my appreciation for what she’d done. Jenny confided to me that evening that her boyfriends
were aware that I liked the job of cleaning her up
after they’d used her and that one of them had
particularly used her ass that night to see if I still
did my duty. Jenny had assured him that I’d love the
idea of cleaning out her asshole but he couldn’t
believe that someone could degrade himself that far. Soon after this Jenny said that she was going to start
bringing her lovers home. She was having regular sex with four men now and she
wanted them to meet me and for me to be there while she
was getting laid. They were also very keen to meet me
and also watch me as I sucked their spunk out of Jenny.
This was an exciting development for us as it meant
that I could be more actively involved in my wife’s
lovemaking. Chas was the first friend that Jenny brought home. They
had spent the evening together and had arrived at our
house around nine. I shook hands with Chas and we
seemed to get on ok. I got Chas and Jenny drinks and
made one for myself. Jenny sat with Chas on the sofa while I went to sit in
an armchair until Jenny stopped me. She told me to come
and sit with them, but pointed to the floor by their
feet. I did as she asked and sat at their feet watching
as they chatted at first then began to kiss each other.
Soon they were feeling each other all over, their hands
rarely leaving each others bodies. Chas then undid
Jenny’s blouse and was feeling her breasts through her
white bra. He freed one breast from its cup then the
other and I had a great view as he played with her
large brown nipples before taking each in his mouth in
turn. It seemed that it was only minutes before they were
both down to their underwear. Chas had a massive bulge
in the front of his pants which looked very impressive
and Jenny was laid back with her long legs spread well
apart. Chas’ fingers were moving lightly over the front
of her white panties then they slipped inside the
waistband and I could see his fingers running down
through her pubic hair. It was then that Jenny requested that I remove the last
of her clothing, her underwear. I knelt forward and
unhooked her bra and dropped it onto the carpet. Next I
reached for her panties and slid them slowly down her
legs. She raised herself slightly to help me take them
off. She was now naked with her lover. Jenny wasn’t finished with me yet though. She told me
to take Chas’ pants off. I was a bit reluctant at first
having never done anything like that with a man before,
but, with a bit of coaxing, I grasped the waistband and
pulled his pants down as well. He was as well endowed
as I had thought. His cock was long, very long, but it
was thick as well. And it was hard and erect and
slapped against is stomach as I had pulled the pants
down. Jenny asked me what I thought. I was lost for words.
I’d never been that close to another man’s cock before
especially an erect one. The size of it was
intimidating. Jenny leant forward and placed her hands
around Chas’ erection, one hand above the other and
there was still plenty to spare – more than me fully
erect! She looked at me and said, “Now you can see why I love
it. Isn’t it wonderful?!” I had to agree that it was certainly an impressive
sight and I could also understand now why Jenny’s pussy
came to me looking so battered and raw when she’d been
out with Chas. This man’s cock was about three times
the size of mine, and his foreskin was long, fully
covering his cockhead even hard, and then some. His
balls looked large and heavy too. I understood now why
Jenny only used me for oral pleasure, I certainly
couldn’t compete with this man. Jenny then told me to take my clothes off. I was a bit
reluctant as I was wearing a pair of her knickers under
my trousers and didn’t really want Chas to see me in
them. I hesitated but Jenny insisted and I stood to
remove the trousers. Chas couldn’t stop laughing when
he saw me. I was made to stand in the center of the
room and do a pirouette wearing only my wife’s tiny
black panties. In spite of the embarrassment my cock was hard inside
the panties. Jenny noticed my erection and told me to
come over and stand in front of them. She said she
wanted to show Chas how small my penis was. I stood there with my cock making a noticeable bulge in
the panties. Jenny told me to get it out so I slipped
it out of the leg hole. Chas was laughing even more now
and Jenny joined in too. Chas couldn’t believe how
small I was and asked Jenny if she ever got any
pleasure out of something that size. They compared me to a little boy. It was all pretty
humiliating, but I found it exciting too and my cock
was fully erect. Jenny told me to rub my little cock
and I did as I was told, rubbing the foreskin up and
down. You might think that I would be angry, but for
some reason having this well hung man ridiculing my
size only made me more aroused. And knowing that I was
going to get to watch him use my wife, was also making
me horny as hell. Chas was still laughing at my size when Jenny began to
move her hands up and down his monster cock. This got
Chas’ attention back to my wife and he began to maul
her breasts. I was ignored after this and stood in
front of them as they began to make love. Chas pushed Jenny gently onto her back on the sofa and
moved his body between her widely spread thighs. I
watched as he positioned his giant cock at the entrance
to her cunt. He held it there for a few seconds before
pushing a few inches inside her. Jenny’s head was
thrashing from side to side as another few inched went
in. Chas already had more of his cock up inside my wife
than I could ever manage and he still had about six
more inches to go. I could see her pussy lips being dragged wide around
his cock. He fed another few inches into her and she
was moaning now for him to fuck her hard. Chas pulled
out then rammed his whole length into her and the
breath went out of her. He did the same again, removing his cock from her hole
then ramming it back in right up to his balls. He did
this again and again. Jenny was having one orgasm after
another now and I had never seen her like this before.
I recalled my own previous pathetic attempts at fucking
her and could fully understand why she’d now found
herself a lover like Chas. Chas fucked her for over half an hour in a variety of
positions. I’m afraid I shot my own load onto the
carpet shortly after they started but no one seemed to
notice. I stood in awe watching this man take my wife.
Although I had lost my erection, I normally only cum
once, I was still rubbing my now flaccid little cock. Chas eventually decided that Jenny had been shagged out
and shot his load into her, I could see his large balls
tightening and his muscled body tense just before he
shot his sperm into her. They kissed afterwards but
Jenny seemed incapable of moving and lay spread eagled
on the sofa as Chas got off her. I glanced down at her pussy and what a sight it was.
Her lips were hanging open and I could see right up
inside her. Her muscles were quite slack from the
pounding her cunt had just taken. Jenny noticed me
looking at her and smiled. I took this as encouragement
and proceeded to kneel between her spread thighs. Jenny didn’t move, I don’t think she had the energy, as
I gradually moved my mouth nearer and nearer to her
ravaged cunt. I could smell her aroma and I could also
smell the scent of Chas’ cum, it was overpowering.
Eventually my mouth was up against her cunt hole and I
tentatively began to kiss her sticky wet slit. It
didn’t take long before I was using my tongue and
within seconds I was swallowing gobs of Chas’ spunk as
it drained out of her. It was so sexy that I regained
my erection and I began to jack myself as I ate the
fresh spunk out of my wife’s pussy. After I’d cleaned her up, Jenny made me get a damp
cloth and wipe Chas’ penis clean. I’d never touched a
man’s cock before and found it fascinating. I cleaned
his cock as best I could with the cloth, then Jenny
really humiliated me by telling me to kiss his penis
and thank him for giving my wife so much pleasure. I was so far gone with lust and love for my wife that I
did as she asked. I lowered my head and gently kissed
his manhood. I started at the tip and kissed him all
the way down to the base. I even lifted each of his
balls in turn and kissed them lovingly. I looked up at
Chas and thanked him for satisfying Jenny and filling
her with his sperm. Chas left soon afterwards and Jenny and I retired to
bed. While I cuddled with her in bed that night she
laid out what she termed the ground rules for our
relationship. She told me that I wasn’t going to get to
make love to her anymore, and although she might jack
me off occasionally, I was only good for cleaning her
up after she’d been with one of her boyfriends. I was,
from now on, going to have to wear her panties all the
time. I’d also have to do anything that she, or any of
her friends, told me. Our life changed from this point. Several times a week
Jenny would bring a boyfriend home. I’d be made to
serve them whilst wearing only a pair of brief panties.
I was also made to clean both Jenny’s pussy and the
man’s penis with my mouth after they’d had sex. Jenny also invited Bev around one evening. She brought
along her own boyfriend, apparently her husband was
aware of her extra marital affairs but had no
objection. Both Jenny and Bev got fucked by their
respective partners and then swapped over. I got the
job of cleaning both women with my tongue and also both
men. I think Bev was very impressed with me because she
commented that she was going to get her husband trained
the same way.