Jenn's Stockings

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Jenn's Stockings


We'd only been married about a month when my wife,

Jenn, 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 Jenn was in the lounge while I was in the

kitchen with a group of the lads. Anyway, the conver-

sation 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

Jenn 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

Jenn to 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 Jenn was the topic of

conversation in the kitchen as my friends realized that

they could pry some personal details from me. I admit-

ted 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 Jenn 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 Jenn 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 my mates 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. Jenn 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 Jenn 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 one of relief that

Jenn 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 my Jenn 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 her 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."


Then I asked her if she found it exciting. She didn't

answer that but began to move herself back against me.

I could feel myself stiffening and soon my erection was

pressing against her. With her help I slipped my cock

into her tight wet hole and began to fuck her.


I didn't last long, thoughts of her flashing her stock-

ing 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 Jenn

showing 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 Jenn 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

out her hair.


She was wearing the same underwear 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 until 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 gal 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 Jenn out of my mind. I kept

wondering if she had been joking earlier about showing

herself off.


I went to bed around eleven and read for a while. It

was around half past twelve when I heard Jenn come in.

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, asking her to

leave it on and reached out a hand to her. She 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.


Jenn just laughed and asked me, "what do you think?"


I was kissing her tummy, making my way down to her

panty covered pussy. I said to her, "I hope you weren't

showing your underwear off again tonight."


She laughed again but didn't answer. 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 her puffy lips and then run my tongue up and

down her smooth 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.


Jenn 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 Jenn asked me what

had brought on my excitement when she'd come home.


I admitted that it was the thought of her wearing sexy

underwear that got me excited. She asked me if it also

had anything to do with other people seeing her under-

wear. I agreed that it turned me on - that she might be

exposing herself. We fell asleep shortly afterwards,

sated and content.


*


Jenn began wearing stockings more often after that.

Every day to 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, 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 wonder.


It would be quite common for Jenn to come a couple of

times on my tongue as she stood over me. Mostly after

this she'd wank me off with her hand before we both

went upstairs to clean up.


We often discussed the developments in our sex life.

Jenn 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 we didn't see it as a problem. We were

both fully satisfied and happy with the way our sex

life was going.


We also began looking through men's magazines together.

This started after Jenn 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 men,

sometimes with the husband watching but not joining in.


Jenn seemed fascinated with these letters and made me

read them to her over and over again as we lay in bed.

On several occasions Jenn would read the letters her-

self while I laid with my head buried between her

thighs, my tongue lapping at her pussy.


She particularly loved one of the letters where the

husband is made to lick his wife's pussy clean after

her lover has deposited a load of spunk in it. I'd

make a special effort to make her cum while she read

the ending of this letter as I knew how much it excited

her.


It was after one of our few sessions where Jenn let me

have intercourse with her that she began to talk to me

about her interest in the letter in that magazine.


She said she found it very exciting to think of a man

licking her pussy after she'd a another man's load

deposited in there. She said it made her feel sexy and

that it would show that the man 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 face was

up against her wet pussy where I had shot my sperm only

minutes before.


I could tell that she was getting really excited again.

Her hips were gyrating slowly as I ran my tongue ten-

tatively along her wet slit. It didn't taste as bad as

I'd feared and before long as was giving her a good

work over with my tongue going up inside her tight

hole.


After several minutes we changed position and Jenn

straddled my face, her pussy only inches above me. Then

she began to rub herself all over my face. I could feel

more of my cum running from her and I lapped it up.

Jenn had several orgasms before she was finished with

me.


This added a new dimension to our lovemaking. Quite

often when Jenn 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

that evening or if she'd been with another man. She

even told me once to imagine that I was licking her

after another man had had sex with 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 was quite usual for me to wait by the

door for Jenn to come home and as soon as she'd stepped

inside and closed the door I'd lift her skirt and

begin eating her. At other times, if she was really

late getting home, she would come up to our bedroom and

wake me.


She would then strip her clothes off and quickly squat

over my face as I lay with my head on the pillow and

I'd lick her swollen pussy lips.


At these times her pussy would be extremely wet, almost

running, and she would rub herself over my face. It was

also left to me to wank myself off as Jenn brought her-

self 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 at this

time. I don't think anything brings a couple closer

than sharing their fantasies with each other, and I

also believe that eating her pussy was the most inti-

mate act that I could perform for her. We loved each

other and loved the sex, even though intercourse was

now non existent between us.


We also started a few other games. Jenn liked to watch

me wanking, and I often did it for her wrapping my cock

in a pair of her silky panties. Other times she would

tell me to wank 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 pants occasionally. I did

find the feeling of her silky knickers on my body quite

erotic. Luckily my dick is quite small and it fits

neatly inside even her skimpiest panties.


Once or twice she has got me to wear a pair of her lit-

tle 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.


Jenn actually made me wear a pair of her panties when

we went to a party at one of her friend's houses. 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

Jenn 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

shoulder and Jenn was laughing and giggling with them

both. The man on her left kept trying to lift her skirt

up, in a playful way, and Jenn was pushing his hand

away.


The room was fairly dark and I knew that they probably

couldn't see me as I stood slightly behind them. I

watched as the man kept trying his luck and I noticed

that each time his hand went higher and higher up my

wife's thigh.


Then man on Jenn's right 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 lovely legs were now completely

displayed to these two men and anyone else who might

pass by.


Jenn 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 up and I could see their hands roaming over

her thighs and up onto her panties. Their hands were

busy around her pussy and, although I couldn't see

clearly, I had the impression that they were both put-

ting fingers inside her.


Strangely I found this tremendously exciting and my

cock was erect inside the white lace panties that Jenn

had made me wear that evening.


Unfortunately it was at this moment that another of

Jenn's girlfriends, Beverly, arrived. She obviously

took in the scene on the sofa pretty quickly, and the

fact that I had been standing watching it, and took me

by the hand and into the kitchen area.


Beverly then engaged me in conversation for half an

hour or more, it was pretty obvious that the idea was

to keep me away from Jenn and whatever she might be

getting up to.


I was a bit upset at first, it wasn't that I wanted

to break up Jenn and her boyfriends, I just wanted to

watch what was going on. Beverly, though, was quite

good company.


She told me that Jenn and her had no secrets between

them and that they had often discussed their sex lives

together. She told me that Jenn was really happy with

the way our sex life was and she also implied that she

knew that I wasn't actually fucking Jenn 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 Jenn's idea that if I

was wearing them then I wouldn't be tempted to fool

around at the party.


When Beverly eventually let me go I went in search of

Jenn 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 gropings

and sexual activities that were openly taking place at

various points around the house.


I saw Beverly sucking a mans cock later in the evening,

it was in the back of the house and I kind of stumbled

on them. I thought it was a bit strange as I knew she

was married and that her husband was away for a few

weeks.


Jenn found me about an hour later. She just came up to

me, smiled and asked if I was ready to leave.


We were home within the hour. Jenn 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 at me 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

Beverly 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 own clothes off 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 at me 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 her. It was as if she'd been train-

ing me over the past few weeks. I wanted her to rub it

all over me. I wanted to eat out her pussy even though

another 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 and my mouth was open. She was still

talking to 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 lips were 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

I tasted his sperm, and Jenny began to really grind her

body 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 the cum from her.


Sometime later when she was happy that I'd licked every

thing 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 wank 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 lovers sex juices

drying on my face.


When we woke the next day we talked about the previous

nights experience. 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 also told me that she'd be going out the follow-

ing evening and that she'd 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 your 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 skirt and slipped the flimsy panties to

one side so that I could run my tongue up and down his

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 dick was

erect even before she left.


It was only about half ten when Jenny returned. I was

sitting in the lounge 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. With-

out asking 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 she'd

dribbled 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 the 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 half an inch.


Within ten minutes I had cleaned Jenny up sufficiently

that she was able to sit with me on the sofa. She

watched while I slipped my penis out of the leg 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 pretence 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 eat-

ing 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

began an affair at work. It seemed that she'd deliber-

ately let her lover fuck her just before she left work

in the evening so that she was still leaking his juices

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

the 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 par-

ticularly used her ass that night to see if I still did

my duty.


Jenny had assured him that I'd love the idea of clean-

ing out her asshole but he couldn't believe that some-

one 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 got 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 other's bodies. Chas then undid

Jenny's shirt 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 within minutes that 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 his 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

and never an erect one. The size of it was intimidat-

ing. Jenny leant forward and placed her hands around

Chas' erection, one hand above the other and there was

still plenty to spare.


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. 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 twirl wearing only my wife's tiny black panties. In

spite of the embarrassment my cock was hard inside the

pants. 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 pants. 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 plea-

sure 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.


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 shaking 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 screaming now for him to fuck her hard. Chas

pulled out then rammed his whole length up 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 before he released 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 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'd 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 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 load after load of

Chas' spunk as it drained out of her. It was so sexy

that I regained my erection and I began to wank myself

as I ate the fresh spunk out of Jenny's pussy.


After I'd cleaned her up, Jenny made me get a damp

cloth and wipe Chas' cock clean. I'd never touched a

mans 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 cock

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

wank 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 that 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 cock with my mouth after they'd had sex. Jenny

also invited Beverly around one evening. She brought

along her own boyfriend, apparently her husband was

aware of her extra marital affairs but had no objec-

tion. Both Jenny and Beverly 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 Beverly was very impressed with me because she

commented that she was going to get her husband trained

the same way.