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Tony_B030
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When we met Clair was 15 and I was 17, we got on extremely well and seemed to enjoy each other’s company. Well one thing led to another and at the age of 22 I married Claire, she was just 20 years old.
We had been married for about 3 months when in the height of passion Claire said “is it in yet”, I was mortified,” I can’t feel it she said, lick me instead”. I went down and started to lick her shaven little pussy and she was becoming very vocal saying I need a man, I want to feel a cock in me. She came in no time, then as she masturbated me she told me how I had never made her cum by making love because my cock is too small, I only have 3.5” when hard. For some strange reason, her saying these things made me cum very quickly. We said nothing about it for several weeks, then, when having sex she fell into the same routine of saying how she needed a man inside her and how small I am which seemed to turn us both on.
We were invited to a friend’s party at one Friday evening; Claire wore a short white skirt, and a tight boob tube. She has a stunning 30a 28 30 body and at 5’ 5” looks extremely sexy. I was proud to walk in to Marks house with Claire on my arm, heads turned, mainly because she and I are both young, where I think the average age was about 35.
During the evening we danced together and had a few drinks, chatted with new friends and just enjoyed the warm summer evening. I watched with intense on a couple of occasions when Claire was dancing with other guys, feeling a stirring down below on one occasion as she danced a slow dance with one man who had his hands all over her bottom and she did nothing to stop him.
It was now gone midnight, many people had already made their way home and the remaining people were mainly over intoxicated. As I poured myself another beer a man who I had chatted to earlier came over to me, I found him quite intimidating, he was average height but very muscular with rugged weather beaten looks, he was in his mid forties and spoke with a deep commanding voice, as he stood eye to eye with me he said “you don’t mind if I fuck Claire do you”, I felt my testicles tighten and a tingle in my groin my head started to spin, I did not expect anyone to be quite so brazen and I was stuck for words as well as being a little frightened by this guy. “That would be Claire’s decision “ I said with a little stammer. He looked me straight in the eye and said “what a fucking whimp”, turned and walked away.
As I went back into the room I saw Claire kissing with him, I guess at that age I and Claire were inexperienced, naive and still trying to explore sex as the young do. I was just transfixed at the sight, as Claire broke away she looked over at me and smiled, I smiled back and did nothing to stop what was happening.
I was still fixed to the spot as he walked Claire past me with his hand cupping her bottom, “fucking whimp” he said as they walked past and made their way to the stairs. I could see them walking upstairs, and I could clearly see Claire’s bottom cheeks due to her short skirt having been lifted slightly by him, then they went into a room and the door was closed. I was now very embarrassed as I could see others looking at me and I knew what they must be thinking.
This guy was old enough to be her father and she was in a bedroom with him, was I going to allow this or was I going to be a man and stop this man from taking my wife. Decision made, I sat on the floor with another beer not knowing how I was feeling, frightened of him, excited, aroused, jealous, humiliated, no comments were made to me by the few people left at the party.
It was about an hour and three quarter’s later, I was surprised as Greg stood looking down at me, he throw Claire’s panties at me and said “she is one hell of a fuck” he then left.
I made my way upstairs and opened the door to the bedroom, fuck, was I gob smacked, she was lying on the bed naked with another man on top of her pumping away, he turned his head, a man of about 40 to 45 and snarled at me to fuck off and wait my turn. I just stood and watched as Claire was Cumming in multiple orgasm’s, Claire did not even look up at me, she was lost in her pleasure. My cock was stiff and I started to wank myself off.
A minute or so later the man was getting dressed, Clair was lying there with sperm oozing from her smooth pussy, she looked over at me and said “lick it clean”, as I did as I was told she became very vocal again, calling me a whimp and telling me how good Greg was.
That was the start of Claire’s four year sexual adventure with other men, it was also the start of my submission to men that were better than me. We divorced five years later when she found a real man to look after her.
We had been married for about 3 months when in the height of passion Claire said “is it in yet”, I was mortified,” I can’t feel it she said, lick me instead”. I went down and started to lick her shaven little pussy and she was becoming very vocal saying I need a man, I want to feel a cock in me. She came in no time, then as she masturbated me she told me how I had never made her cum by making love because my cock is too small, I only have 3.5” when hard. For some strange reason, her saying these things made me cum very quickly. We said nothing about it for several weeks, then, when having sex she fell into the same routine of saying how she needed a man inside her and how small I am which seemed to turn us both on.
We were invited to a friend’s party at one Friday evening; Claire wore a short white skirt, and a tight boob tube. She has a stunning 30a 28 30 body and at 5’ 5” looks extremely sexy. I was proud to walk in to Marks house with Claire on my arm, heads turned, mainly because she and I are both young, where I think the average age was about 35.
During the evening we danced together and had a few drinks, chatted with new friends and just enjoyed the warm summer evening. I watched with intense on a couple of occasions when Claire was dancing with other guys, feeling a stirring down below on one occasion as she danced a slow dance with one man who had his hands all over her bottom and she did nothing to stop him.
It was now gone midnight, many people had already made their way home and the remaining people were mainly over intoxicated. As I poured myself another beer a man who I had chatted to earlier came over to me, I found him quite intimidating, he was average height but very muscular with rugged weather beaten looks, he was in his mid forties and spoke with a deep commanding voice, as he stood eye to eye with me he said “you don’t mind if I fuck Claire do you”, I felt my testicles tighten and a tingle in my groin my head started to spin, I did not expect anyone to be quite so brazen and I was stuck for words as well as being a little frightened by this guy. “That would be Claire’s decision “ I said with a little stammer. He looked me straight in the eye and said “what a fucking whimp”, turned and walked away.
As I went back into the room I saw Claire kissing with him, I guess at that age I and Claire were inexperienced, naive and still trying to explore sex as the young do. I was just transfixed at the sight, as Claire broke away she looked over at me and smiled, I smiled back and did nothing to stop what was happening.
I was still fixed to the spot as he walked Claire past me with his hand cupping her bottom, “fucking whimp” he said as they walked past and made their way to the stairs. I could see them walking upstairs, and I could clearly see Claire’s bottom cheeks due to her short skirt having been lifted slightly by him, then they went into a room and the door was closed. I was now very embarrassed as I could see others looking at me and I knew what they must be thinking.
This guy was old enough to be her father and she was in a bedroom with him, was I going to allow this or was I going to be a man and stop this man from taking my wife. Decision made, I sat on the floor with another beer not knowing how I was feeling, frightened of him, excited, aroused, jealous, humiliated, no comments were made to me by the few people left at the party.
It was about an hour and three quarter’s later, I was surprised as Greg stood looking down at me, he throw Claire’s panties at me and said “she is one hell of a fuck” he then left.
I made my way upstairs and opened the door to the bedroom, fuck, was I gob smacked, she was lying on the bed naked with another man on top of her pumping away, he turned his head, a man of about 40 to 45 and snarled at me to fuck off and wait my turn. I just stood and watched as Claire was Cumming in multiple orgasm’s, Claire did not even look up at me, she was lost in her pleasure. My cock was stiff and I started to wank myself off.
A minute or so later the man was getting dressed, Clair was lying there with sperm oozing from her smooth pussy, she looked over at me and said “lick it clean”, as I did as I was told she became very vocal again, calling me a whimp and telling me how good Greg was.
That was the start of Claire’s four year sexual adventure with other men, it was also the start of my submission to men that were better than me. We divorced five years later when she found a real man to look after her.
