Training
My wife was attending a training course at a local hotel. It was something, her employer had signed her up to take. We'd only been married for a few months and she had not been real happy when she found out that she had to do it. I had been to a number of these types of seminars and meetings, so I knew they could be very helpful in promoting her career. I encouraged her to embrace it and take what she could get out of it.
She left that morning looking even more desirable than usual. Even though most of the participants would be staying at the hotel, she would be commuting from home each day. Around noon, I received a call from her at my office. She was very excited and promised to tell me all about it when she got home that night. She even asked what I wanted her to fix for dinner, but I told her not to worry about it, we'd just order out for some pizza and a salad.
I drove home after work, wondering how her day went and hoping she'd not be to tired to have sex. I'd been fighting an erection for the past two hours and wanted to fuck her more than anything. I could almost taste her pussy and feel those wonderful lips wrapped around my cock. I figured she be a few minutes later than me so when I found the empty apartment, I was not surprised. Moments after arriving, the phone rang. I knew it would be her telling me she'd be there any minute.
It was her, but I could clearly hear the sounds of a bar and music in the background. As before at lunch, she was very excited and explained she'd been invited by one of her instructors to join a group for cocktails. I knew this was very normal, even though I wanted her to come home. I said, sure have a good time and learn from them. She promised to stay for only one drink and would be home within an hour or so.
The "or so" got me, I knew how these things went. If women were involved, there would be flirting and maybe even more. I trusted her. We were technically still newly weds. We were some older jaded couple out looking for sex. Sure she'd been with other guys before me, but now she was my wife.
When the phone rang two hours later, I was not surprised to her a bit of slur in her voice as she explained they were about to have dinner and I should go ahead and get the pizza for myself. I told her not to worry about me and she hung up before I really got to complain about her not coming home right away.
I didn't bother with ordering a pizza, I just popped a frozen one in the oven and returned to the television. After polishing off most of the pizza and watching a couple more hours, I decided that if I went to bed she'd show up any minute. I know it was just hopeful thinking, but as I lay there playing with my dick, I didn't want to think any other way. I finally fell asleep.
I woke up to the sound of the front door opening. Glancing across the bed, I saw the alarm clock showed it was just past 3AM. Cursing under my breath that she'd stay out so late, I was getting out of bed, when I her voices. One was clearly hers and the other was distinctly male.
All I could think was, who the hell would be coming home with her at this time of night and where had they been? I paused at the bedroom door, realizing I was only wearing boxers. I went to the closet and slipped on my robe. Going back to the door, I hesitated once more. Poking my head out the doorway and looking down the hallway toward the living room, I noticed they had not turned on any lights and the only sounds were whispers.
Obviously they were trying not to wake me. I decided I wait a few more minutes and the guy, who ever he was, would probably leave. I surmised that he must have driven her home for some reason and would be leaving momentarily. After a few minutes, I could no longer hear them whispering, but I could hear them moving around and what sounded like heavy breathing and KISSING. Damn, it would be really embarrassing to go charging in there like some outraged husband. How could she! I was hurt and afraid. I knew that I couldn't really satisfy her. I always knew I had a little cock and this is would happens.
I decided I'd turn on the light next to my side of the bed, then I'd call out to her. I did and after a moment she called back, "Oh hon, did I wake you." I said, "It's so late, I was worried, but fell asleep... are you alone?" She paused and stammered a moment, "No, I wanted you to meet my instructor, he's hear." I heard the male voice, chip in, "Hi. I just wanted to be sure your wife got home safely." At this I walked down the hall to the living room. They'd turned on the a couple of lights and he was standing by the door while she stood across the room and nearer to me.
She gave me the most guilty smiled I'd ever seen, "Hi, this is my instructor." I looked at her messed up hair and makeup, puffy lips and rumpled clothes. It was clear she'd be making out if not more with him. He was wearing a thin tee shirt with the company logo on it and jeans. It was the jeans which caught my attention. He appeared to have a snake trailing down inside one leg of his jeans and the zipper to his fly was only half way up. What appeared to be "snake like" was obviously his still at least semi-hard cock. He quickly said, "Well nice to meet you I'd better be going." With that he ducked out the front door and was gone in seconds.
I turned back to my wife, as she quickly made her way to the bedroom. I shut the lights back off. locked the front door and found she'd already crawled into bed by the time I returned.
I slipped off my robe and climbed into bed alongside her realizing that my cock was as hard as a rock. She smelled of alcohol and smoke but I wanted her anyway. I discovers she'd come to bed completely nude and pulled her to me. At first she tried to pull away but soon let me kiss her as I began playing with her tits. When I dropped my hand to her crotch I knew she'd been fucked. She was full of cum, I was already sucking on her tits and let her push my head on down to her pussy. I was nearly out of my mind with excitement. I wanted to eat her I didn't care if she was full of another man's cum, besides I'd seen the outline of his huge cock and knew he was a stud. No doubt he'd fucked her silly his big cock would have reached places inside her that I'd never feel with my little dick. No wonder she looked half crazed. I wanted to see it but it was dark, so I just began licking blindly, slurping up the mixture of their cum from her used cunt.
The next morning she was up and gone before I'd hardly awoken. She called and left a message that she'd be late again and not to wait dinner for her. I watched television with the hardest cock I've held. I jerked off twice, thinking about the her, about them. I was sure she was getting fucked royally again that night. Finally I crawled into bed and waited. They weren't as late and had I been asleep they probably wouldn't have awakened me. I'd left a small light on in the adjacent room, so that they would not be in total darkness when the arrived. After a few minutes I could hear nothing but heavy breathing, kissing and the rustle of clothing. I crept down the hallway and peeked in on them. They were kissing, her tits were out hand he was fondling them, while she was gripping his mammoth prick in her tiny hand. He grew bigger and bigger, finally they broke off the kiss and she took his enormous cock into her mouth. She sucked him while he played with her tits and twined his fingers into the soft tresses of her hair as he held her head as it bobbed up and down his cock. After a few minutes of this the stopped she stood up and peeled off the rest of her clothes while he dropped his pants down the floor. She straddled him letting him push his big dick up inside her sweet pussy. The same sweet pussy that I loved to eat and fuck and had married. He fucked her like I could never do. She could not keep quiet, her orgasms racked her body with pleasure and she moaned and cried out without caring who heard her.
I slipped back to bed. I lay there having jerked off once more and waited. After a bit she came into the bedroom still naked and told me, he was going to sleep on the sofa tonight. She looked down at me and said, did you jerk off. I nodded back and then she asked if I was hungry and smiled. I said, yes and she straddled my face. I licked and sucked up the fresh load of cum they'd left for me.
The next night, they were already at the apartment when I got home. She fixed dinner for the three of us. We ate and then she told me that I could sleep on the sofa tonight. I said okay. Then went into our bedroom and he fucked her in our marriage bed, while I cleaned up the dishes. A bit later she called out to me, I joined them in the bedroom. The were nude in bed with the sheet and bedspread pulled down. His cock lay limp between his legs even so I was huge. I could hardly keep my eyes off it and she noticed. "Kind of scary isn't it?" She quipped. "Imagine what it's like to have it inside you." Then she spread her legs and I climbed in between them burying my face in her twat. When I'd finished, I sat back up and watched as she played with his semi-hard penis. She smiled at me and said, "You know his cock is still covered with cum too." I crawled over to him and licked it clean as she held it for me. He grew harder and she sucked him for a bit and then I watched him fuck her.
This is a mostly true story. It's not exactly how it happened but pretty close. The bottom line is that he came home with her every night for a week and fucked her silly. I didn't actually clean them up after they fucked, but like a good cuck, I do that now whenever I'm called upon. I never actually watched them either other that some making out and kissing.
