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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    "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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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


    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.
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  2. SometimesBristly

    SometimesBristly Member

    Beautiful story...