NOT what happened next Pt1

My wife started seeing Andy on a regular basis and was getting plenty of great sex. I was always the good cuck, delighting in her pleasure with this stud and wanking my little pecker vicariously off imagining what he was doing to my hot wife as well as those times where she would tell me all about their fucking. She was getting into my enjoyment of my beta status and often teased me, increasingly about how I had fantasies where I sucked on Andy’s cock and that of any bloke really. It was not too long after when Andy followed through so to speak on his promise to introduce my wife to his mate. The following is what happened both from my limited perspective and her lurid descriptions of the action !
My wife arrived home on a typical Monday evening, pecked me a kiss and went to get changed out of her work clothes into something more comfortable. She decided to have a quick shower and her phone pinged a text message as she was getting dry…..Hiya sexy, what you doin’?…….she felt an illicit thrill…..good, I’m just out the shower, I’m naked….an aubergine emoji came back as the reply and she laughed softly…..not sure an aubergine does you justice Lover (wink emoji). Need youxxx……..his reply sent a shiver of anticipation though her….Need you too. Can you see me this weekend? My friend is keen to meet youxxx….she didn’t hesitate with her reply…..Pity I’ve got to wait ‘til then but YES!. Let me know when and wherexxxxxxxxx………. He replied….will do, Sexyxx…and was gone.
She quickly dressed before skipping down the stairs; already anticipating what the weekend might bring.
Thankfully, the week passed quickly although Andy was never far from her thoughts, especially at night. When she was sure I was asleep she would masturbate, fantasising about sex with Andy; her legs parted she would play with her clit and pussy lips, excited for the weekend to come. They’d agreed on meeting Saturday evening and she had told me she would be going out with Andy again. I was already used to this by now and just smiled and said “of course, Love”, my little cock twitching at the thought. “You forgot to tell me something!”. She scolded. I looked surprised and quizzical. “I’ve been reading up and you’re supposed to tell me to have a great time with my stud”. I duly complied and felt my stomach churn deliciously at the authority my wife was now beginning to command in our relationship.
On the Friday night, I asked what she would be wearing for Andy and, pleasantly surprised at my interest, she said she might wear a summer frock and what did I think ? I responded by saying that would be a great choice “It’ll make it easier for Andy to get up your skirt if the chance presents itself while you’re out. Please wear stockings again….men love stockings…..and can I suggest that you go and buy some even higher heels now you don’t have to worry about flatties and being seen next to me” (My lack of inches wasn’t just in the cock department !). She smiled at me “I’ll wear those things to please Andy and myself Hon, but it does make me happy that you are taking such an interest. I’ll be able to tell you all about it on Monday night.”
“Monday night ? Don’t you mean Sunday ?”
“Andy says he’s going to introduce me to a friend with a cock every bit as large as his, so I’m taking a suitcase with work clothes for Monday and a change of clothes in case we go out Sunday night too, but I want to stay for 48 hours and hopefully get fucked senseless by Andy and maybe his mate if I like him.” She was smiling and we both knew she was testing the boundaries of our new relationship.
“Oh shit, yes of course Hun. Sorry I shouldn’t have questioned you. I hope he gives you a great time. Just wondering what I’m going to do with myself” I sighed.
“Well you can fiddle with your dickie and look at pictures of men’s cocks for a start. You’ll like that, you know you will” she grinned.
I remember feeling lightheaded at her brazenness and her commanding demeanour “ohh fuck, yeah Suze, yeah I will. I can play with my little pecker and think about all the fun you’ll be having.”
“Why don’t you play with yourself now ?
“Sorry ?” I still wasn’t quite used to wanking on demand, even though it thrilled me.
“Play with yourself. Here. Now. On the sofa. Let me watch while you jack off fantasising about sucking cock”
“Errr OK if you say so”
“I do say so, come on get the little fella out”
Cringing with delicious embarrassment, I unzipped my jeans and pulled both them and my shorts down to below my knees. I closed his eyes as I grasped at my little prick but winced to myself as I heard her giggle, as I could barely get two fingers onto my still soft and tiny dick. I tried to block her out and started thinking of cock. I settled on an image of myself on my knees in front of a large prick with a big ball sack, thick with black pubic hair. My own pricklette responded to the images and I was soon panting, eyes closed and mouth slightly open; licking my lips as I imagined what it must be like to suck on a real cock, an Alpha cock. “What are you thinking about Sweetie ?” my wife asked. My fingers wanked at my hard 3 inches “I’m sucking this guy’s big cock and I’m loving it. I want his cumload.”
“Mmmm Hon, is it throbbing in your mouth ? Is he gunna come on your face?” she teased.
“Ohh yeah, oh fuck, yeah” I felt my balls surge and I spat a stream of spunk that spat in an arc onto the floor and created small patches of damp. My hand was covered with jizz.
“Eat it Hon” my wife urged. I needed no encouragement and hungrily sucked at my fingers and hand, enjoying the strong musk and salty flavouring of my own creamy ejaculate.
She kissed me and tasted the salt on from my lips for herself.
On Saturday morning my hot wife turned her mind to the coming two nights and decided she needed some pampering. Her hairdresser suggested some darker highlights for the tips of her short blonde hair and the effect when tousled again was to create hints of seemingly random light brown. She loved it. She had been fascinated and aroused by the lack of pubic hair on both men and women in the porn clips she had watched with me when we first got into all this and decided to give Andy a surprise that evening. She nervously enquired about more intimate work and her stylist directed her to a colleague. Before she knew it, she had been given a full wax of her pubic area, leaving just a thin 2 inch long strip of trimmed blonde hair starting at the top of her slit. It had been painful and the area was red, but now smooth. The beautician massaged soothing oils into her skin and gave her a bottle of the same oils for later; she assured her the reddening would soon go and that it would be at least a month before she needed more treatment. She also gave her a leaflet on more permanent laser treatment for consideration.
Before she left the hairdressers she went to the loo and slipped her knickers and tights off from under her skirt. As she walked along the High Street, she felt so naughty and delighted in the feeling of the fresh cool air against her newly exposed skin. Her next stop was a high-end lingerie outlet where she bought a soft silk bra, suspender belt and briefs all in dark blue, as well as matching sheer dernier stockings. She could feel her pussy tingling at the thought of her stud undressing her to reveal her underwear. She went to a specialist boutique and found a pair of black, patent leather stilettoes with six inch spike heels which would take her height to just over six feet but she didn’t care; her lover was still taller than her and so she’d look great on Andy’s arm and was thrilled at not having to try to shrink down to my height. The final piece of her evening ensemble was a black dress; the style showed off her boobs without revealing the bra beneath. But the sexy element was the thigh high slits to the dress; it looked like a normal dress when she stood still but fell away as she walked or sat, revealing her long legs and thighs, hinting or maybe even exposing her stocking tops. I’m such a slut !, she chuckled to herself.
I came into our bedroom in the early evening to find her naked, about to put on her new lingerie set. I noticed her new bald pussy with its little Mohican tuft. “Jeez Babe your pussy looks hot like that!” “Thanks Hun, I’m hoping Andy finds it really sexy”
“He’d be mad if he doesn’t, Babe”.
“Thanks Sweetie. Let me pack my case and finish getting ready, Andy will be here soon.”
“He’s coming here ?” I exclaimed.
“ I’ve got a case which needs getting back to his place and we’re going straight to a restaurant out of town first, so I didn’t think you’d mind ?”
“No, you’re right, of course. I’ll leave you to it.” I stumbled from the room realising that my wife had seamlessly transitioned into Andy’s mistress, happy to openly cuckold me….her husband.
She shouted to me a little later to come and fetch her suitcase and I entered the bedroom to find my wife transformed into a towering willowy beauty, who dwarfed me by at least a foot in height. “Oh my God, you look awesome!” I said as I took in her outfit and the amazing shoes she was perched on. She teasingly twisted her hips from side to side and I glimpsed her stockinged legs and thighs and felt my own dicklette getting stiff. She looked incredibly sexy.
“Thanks Hon, I hope Andy has the same reaction, I want him gagging to fuck me by the time we leave that restaurant”
Yet again, I choked a little at her brazen language. “I’m..I’m sure he will Hon”.
A car horn blared “That’s him !” she cried excitedly.
She tottered down the stairs, still getting used to balancing on the high heels and I followed with her case. She opened the door and waved to Andy standing at the rear of his car waiting for the case. “Go and take the case out will you ? I can’t manage it and walk in these heels as well.”
Now I felt a tight knot in my stomach as I carried the heavy case out to the waiting man.
“Err hi, I’m err, I’m M….” I stammered as he looked up at this bear of a man.
“Andy” was the reply and a large hand engulfed my own as Andy gripped and shook. He lifted the case with ease into the back of his Range Rover and closed the door. My wife had now arrived at the car and the comparison she could see in the stature and bearing of me and Andy was not lost on her. “What did we agree you’d say to Andy my little Cuck ?“. I gulped remembering her instruction from the bedroom, “Thank you for giving my wife such a great fucking every week Andy. I hope you and your mate can give her more of the same this weekend”. Andy grinned wolfishly “oh don’t you worry, she will be getting plenty. She loves my cock, don’t you Sugartits ? “ Andy’s large hand grabbed her arse cheek and she squealed with delight. “I certainly do, you big bastard” and in front of me she deep kissed her stud before turning to her now cuckold husband as I watched mouth open, “See you Monday night, Cucky”, she decorously kissed my cheek so different to her kiss with Andy “Be good and remember what I told you to do” she winked and grinned at me.
Andy had opened the door to his car for her. “You look incredible !” he said and caught her by the waist before planting another full kiss on her lips. “Mmmm, thank you Sweetie, you look good yourself!” She slid into the front passenger seat without a backward glance. Both me and Andy caught a glimpse of her exposed thighs as the dress slipped away and Andy grinned and winked at me. I felt as though the ground was opening beneath my feet I was so deliciously humiliated by their open display of lust for each other. The car sped away leaving me to take solace in as much cock sucking porn as my prick could stand.
As they drove towards the restaurant, Andy’s free left hand stroked a stockinged thigh. “You look as sexy as Hell, Babe”.
“Why, thank you, I aim to please!” She leant across the centre console to blow him a kiss and the movement revealed her bare thighs above her stocking tops.
“Fuck me ! You’re certainly doing that !” he grinned and blew her a kiss back.
It was a twenty-minute drive to the restaurant and Suzie passed the time relating how I had come out as Bi. “Jeez, you are both off the scale. Fancy him coming out and admitting he likes men ! Mind you, I have to say….. having met him now….”
“What?” she interrupted.
“Well….I hate stereotyping people I really do, but if I just saw him in the street I would have said he screamed “gay”. He’s petite and effeminate looking and, I dunno, he just hits the ‘gaydar’ register.”
“Really ? I would never have said that, but I guess it doesn’t matter too much now. He can chase some cock for himself if that is what he wants” she giggled and squeezed his hand still resting on her thigh “I’ve got what I need right here”.
They ate at a local country house and Andy laid on a private dining room and plenty of wine. To my now tipsy and horny wife he said. “As it happens I have two presents for you. One will have to wait until we’re alone. The other is that I’ve booked a suite here tonight”.
“Oh, Andy that’s wonderful! I can’t wait to see the room and get my other present !” she giggled and squeezed his large hand and her own hand looked like that of a c***d in comparison.
They didn’t go straight to the room but took a leisurely stroll in the warm evening air, arms around each other’s waist as he supported her along the path in her high heels. They kissed a slow, lingering probing of each other’s mouths, “Come on sexy, let’s take you to bed” he said and my slutty wife needed no encouragement.
The door closed behind them and she placed her arms around Andy’s neck and kissed him passionately before he then lifted her in his arms and took her over to the large four poster bed that dominated the room.
They lay fully clothed and continued to kiss. Andy’s hands left her waist and ventured south. She moaned as his thick fingers rubbed through the silk of her knickers (already damp with her excitement). Her legs parted as he pulled the material to one side and felt the smooth skin of her now almost hairless pussy, “fuck that feels wonderful, babe” he whispered in her ear as he used his middle finger, now slick with her pussy’s juices to rub at her clit before sliding it ( virtually the same size as my actual cock she realised) into her well lubricated passage. She lifted her hips as he pulled her silk panties down and past her shoes before parting her stockinged thighs wide to accommodate what was now three of Andy’s fingers as they massaged the walls of her wet cunt. “Fuck me Andy, please Babe, I’ve waited all week, I need you now” Andy was desperate too and stood in front of my gorgeous wife (her legs splayed and her fingers rubbing at her shaven smooth pussy) and pulled his trousers and CK’s off to reveal his thick member still growing to its full girth and length. “Come on Baby fill my cunt, I need you so much” she pleaded. She raised her hips again as Andy pulled her dress up from under her buttocks and he came to her, positioning his now rock-hard dick at the entrance to her cunt. He rubbed his cock’s head up and down her slit to lubricate it and she whimpered with frustration and anticipation then hissed as his thick cock began to stretch her cunt. She welcomed the stretch, no hint of discomfort anymore and soon she was writhing under the lust filled pounding he delivered. Neither lasted as long as they would have liked and barely five minutes had passed before both came, virtually simultaneously, Andy’s spunk hitting her cervix and then flooding her pussy.
Their initial lust sated, they undressed; Andy bear-like in his naked masculinity, my wife though keeping shoes, stockings and suspender belt on. Andy loved her new “look” and stroked the line of pubic hair that remained and she enjoyed his fingers feeling the rest of her pussy’s baldness.
As they kissed and caressed each other’s bodies under the canopy of the bed, wifey was inquisitive “So, what’s my other present ?”
“Mmmm not sure you should get it yet” he grinned.
“Why not?” she pouted her lips in a playful sulk.
“Well, I reckon I need a blow job first. If you get at least an 8/10 for your performance I think you’ll have deserved it” he laughed as she made a fist and lightly punched his arm.
“That’s prostitution !” she giggled “So, I’m your whore now am I”
“You could definitely earn a lot of money Babe” he joked.
“Cheek”
“Seriously, I love that you just love sex and we’re having a great time with no strings. You have definitely brought your inner slut to the relationship and I love it”
“I was lucky to find you. I love what you do to me. What we do together. I’m making up for lost time Hon, so I decided holding back was just silly. I’m being myself and if that makes me a slut I don’t bloody care ! Now I’d better ‘earn’ my present hadn’t I ?” she grinned and pushed him onto his back. Taking his large lump of flaccid meat, she felt it twitch as her manicured nails grabbed the shaft. She used her mouth and tongue to lubricate his shaft which she wanked slowly to rigidity. He groaned as she pulled back his foreskin to aid the emergence of his bellend. She descended to his ball sack and while still wanking his now solid prick she kissed and sucked at each of his egg sized testicles. She sucked gently but persistently, lightly tugging each one encased in her mouth. He groaned encouragement and she took a moment to feel her own wetness before applying her slick cunt juices to his shaft. Slippery now she worked both hands on his shaft “Is Andy gonna come for his little slut ? Oooo yeah I can feel your big prick throbbing Babe. Come on give your whore her reward, give me all your jizz…..”she bent her head to his snake eye and sucked precum from his knobend. “Mmmm I can taste it now, sooo good, your whore loves Daddy’s jizz” He grunted and she quickly moved her mouth over his bellend. His cock throbbed in her hands and she emitted a muffled cry as a hot stream of thick spunk hit her throat. She swallowed quickly not wanting to miss a drop of his tasty, salty seed and then licked at his frenulum and hog’s eye making him shiver as he delivered post orgasm spurts. “Mmmm Andy, your cock is so tasty” she smiled up at him as she still held onto his cock and nuzzled at his balls. “Fucking hell ! where did you learn to do that ?” “I think it just comes naturally” she giggled “excuse the pun”. He pulled her up to his mouth and they kissed and she shared with him the salty taste of his spunk; still on her lips and tongue.
“How’d I do then ?” she asked.
“That, you little slut, was a 10/10 !”
“I should bloody hope so” she laughed “now where’s my present ?”
Andy dived into his overnight bag and produced two boxes tied with ribbon. Wifey's heart skipped a beat; she hoped he wasn’t getting serious on her, this was very much just for fun ! He said, “Open this one first” and the opened box revealed a three inch long piece of metal cylindrical but tapering towards a rounded point; at the opposite end to the point the diameter would have been no more than an inch, the rod curved and thinned before opening out again, finishing with a red diamante ‘top’. It looked like a stopper for a wine bottle and when in her naivety, she said something to that effect, Andy burst out laughing, “Jeez Babe, you really have a lot to learn ! Hun, it’s a butt plug, more for show than practical use. Open the other one” Bewildered and a little nervous she did as she was asked and found a similar plug, but this was black and rubber like and accompanied by a tube of lubricant.
“Andy ? What the fuck ?!”
“Trust me Hon, you are going to love it. You’ll be amazed at what we’ll both feel if you have this in your butt when we fuck. The jewelled one I want you to wear when we’re not together, as a reminder of me, but also because you’ll love the sensations you get as you walk and sit during the day. You can also wear it when we fuck if you like, of course. ”
“Really ? Christ, I’ve never had anything in my arse before, but I’m up for giving it a go. I trust you, Babe.”
“OK, you need to do it though. I might push too hard and too quickly. You’ll feel a little discomfort but the lube will help. Bend over and I’ll lube it up and hand it to you.”
Nervously my hot wife did as she was asked, reached behind her and taking hold of the rubber plug he guided her hand to the entrance of her arsehole which Andy had also lubricated.
“Take your time Sweetie but keep up a steady push and when you get to the end of the plug you’ll feel a pop sensation as the muscles in your rim contract again around the narrower piece.”
She pushed and sucked in air as the plug’s width increased and her arsehole stretched with it. Andy made encouraging noises and she did indeed feel a sudden relief as the plug’s widest part passed her rectum and the base of the plug stopped any further ingress. She could feel the plug but now it was in, it was not unpleasant.
“Lie back Hon and get used to it”, Again she did as she was asked and Andy moved between her legs, lifting them slightly before burying his face in her bald pussy. His tongue worked its magic and she relaxed completely, loving the sensations his wet tongue gave to her. She was moaning toward orgasm when she felt Andy’s finger enter her cunt. She gasped as she felt him rub against the thin wall between her cunt and arse; the plug provided an unyielding force and increased tenfold it seemed the sensitivity in her pussy. “oh, jeez Andy that’s gooood” she groaned, raising her legs higher to give more fingers access to her fuckhole. Andy used three of his fingers expertly as he flicked and sucked at her clit with his tongue and was rewarded with a shrieking orgasm from her.
“Oh, my lord Andy, that was fucking great!”. She noticed in the afterglow of her orgasm that the plug no longer felt as uncomfortable.
“I knew you’d love it” he grinned. “But, don’t think you need to go down that road unless you decide you want to try it. I’ll leave it up to you to tell me if and when. Let’s just enjoy this one…..he gave the ‘handle’ of the plug a playful tug and she gasped as her rectum tingled with the stretch, before he let go and her arse ‘sucked’ the plug back into place.
His cock was hard in her hand, “Mmmm feels like your ready to give this plug a full road test!” she smirked, “but please be gentle for Chrissake, you already make me go mental without any extra help!”
He laughed. “Why don’t you just lie back my little cockslut and enjoy the ride!”
“Happy to oblige” she smiled and spread her stockinged legs wide and high, her heels pointing to the canopy of the bed. Andy pushed his big fat prick into her wet pussy she squeaked and then groaned as she felt a new tightness grip the walls of her cunt.
“Fuck yeah!”, Andy moaned as he too enjoyed the pressure from the back wall of my wife’s wet cunt on his cock. Lubed by the juices flowing in her pussy, Andy started a piston action as her legs, still pointing skywards, rested against his broad shoulders, “Oh Jeez Andy, oh my fucking God that’s….that’s…..Ohhhh. Ohhhhhh…. Yeah, yeah do your slut, oh fucking hell !”. She descended into guttural noises, both incapable of speech as they lost themselves in pure a****l lust. She came twice….hard…..a delicious weakness in her limbs as she felt and heard Andy’s own strong orgasm. He continued pumping her slippery twat until he softened and his cock flopped from her pussy followed by a river of white creamy spunk that poured down and over the plug that had just given them both so much pleasure.
They fucked once more that night. She had removed the plug, with a now pleasant sensation as her rim stretched as the widest point was pulled past her sphincter muscle. She was naked and on top of her lover, her new favourite position, where she could ride Andy’s wonderful tool and look down at this real, hunk of a man.