Part Two -- Rachael's First Time
Discovering my Wife
As we lay on our bed that night, thoughts of how wonderful Rachael's mouth had felt on my cock just hours earlier at the gloryhole, filled my mind. She had been very quiet all evening and I suspected she had been thinking about our chance encounter as well.
"You were amazing at Dan's place," I whispered into her left ear.
She remained quiet for a few seconds, then asked, "Are you upset with me? Are you mad that I was there.... doing that?"
My left arm was laying over her body. I pulled her in slightly tighter to my chest and whispered again, "No Sweet Princess, I'm not mad at you -- but I would like to know why you decided to go there and start doing that."
I could see the side of her face, dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the bedroom windows. I could see she closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them as she said, "It was Barb's ides. She told me she and Tom watched videos of women doing that, and she wanted to try it. She asked me to go with her. She didn't want to be there alone her first time."
Barb and Tom were friends from College days. Tom and I had both been hired by the same firm, but his position didn't require him to travel like mine did.
"I told Barb if she was serious," Rachael continued in a slow timid voice, "I would go with her one time, the next time you went out of town on a business trip. That was about 8 months ago, I guess."
"So that was the first time you two went to Dan's?" I asked.
Rachael nodded her head yes.
"What happened when you went there?" I asked with a little more excitement in my voice than I had intended.
Rachael lay next to me in silence. After a few moment she shook her head side-to-side. She wasn't going to say anymore that night about it.
I realized then, if she was going to tell me more, it would have to be on her time. I would not be able to prod her to divulge more than she wanted to say at that time.
I kissed her on the back of the neck as I tightened my arm around her again. I wanted her to know I was not upset with her.
Her words "8-months" echoed in my mind as I lay next to her. Did she watch Barb suck a stranger's cock? Did she suck a man then as well? How many times had she been to Dan's gloryhole? How many men had she sucked? Had she done more than just suck them?
As these thought raced through my mind, I realized my cock was getting hard. I realized the thoughts of my wife being used by other men -- as nothing more than a place to dump their cum -- excited me. I glanced at Rachael's face. Her eyes were open now, as she gave a slight wiggle of her ass against my now fully erect cock.
Repositioning her body slightly, Rachael lifted her left leg pushing it back over my hip as we were both laying on our right sides. Her tiny hand reached down grasping my shaft, pulling the head of my cock to the opening of her wet pussy.
She was wet, I thought to myself. Something had excited her as well. Was it the thoughts -- the recollections -- of her mouth on other men's cocks as they pushed into her throat at the gloryhole? Was that what had excited her, too?
I would usually slide my cock into Rachael's cunt slowly the first few times, before I started fucking her. However, tonight, with the thoughts of her mouth on other men's cocks -- how many cocks, I didn't know -- as the head of my cock slid between her pussy lips, I held her tight with my left arm. With a single thrust, I forced the full length of my cock into her very wet cunt. Rachael moaned loudly, at the unexpected entry.
Pulling nearly the whole length of my cock from her pussy, I again jabbed it into her, my balls slapping her clit, as I held her back against my chest. "I want to know all the details about you and Barb. I want to hear everything. I want to know about all the men and what the did to you," I said as I pushed into her two more times in rapid succession. "Everything!"
"Yeeeesssssss," Rachael moaned out in a loud voice.
I wasn't sure if she was saying "Yes," to my cock or to my request. But at that moment it didn't really matter. As I continued fucking my small lovely wife, men's cocks in her flooded my mind. I realized too late, those thoughts had caused me to become too excited. Suddenly, I moaned out, "Take this cum too." My cock began to pump in my wife's tiny tight cunt. She pushed her ass back against my rapid thrusts.
"Yes... more," Rachael moaned again.
Rachael was sometimes vocal when we fucked, but I had never heard her like this. "Is she feeling my cock -- or another man's cock right now?" I wondered.
After my cock had emptied it's load into her eager cunt, we lay there relaxing. "I want to know everything," I said again.
"OK," she said softly, "I'll tell you tomorrow."
With Rachael in my arms, I began to drift off to sleep. I felt the head of my now soft cock slide from her wet pussy onto her soft small ass. I realized two things as I fell asleep. Rachael had been sucking other men's cocks for 8-months and there was more sexual desires in her than I had ever imagined.
Her First Gloryhole
As the light from the morning sun filled our bedroom, so thoughts of my wife on her knees in front of a stranger's cock, filled my waking mind. How should I begin the conversation to get her to talk about her experiences? I realized from the previous night, she would not just tell me because I asked. I would have to be subtle.
I had been laying next to her for about 15 minutes when I heard her say "hi."
I glanced over at her small body with her C-cup sized tits, as they caught a stream of sunlight through the bedroom blinds. Though her tits were not the biggest, on her small body, they looks much bigger than they actually were. I leaned over, taking her left breast in my hand, pulling her large nipple to my mouth, kissing it for a few moments.
"How many other men had kissed her tits?" I suddenly questioned in my mind. No doubt anyone of them that would have had the opportunity to do so, would have. This thought caused my flaccid cock to slightly stiffen, bumping against Rachael's left leg.
Rachael gently reached out with her left hand, grasping my cock, which was beginning to grow.
"Barb and Tom watched some of those video of women sucking men at those places," Rachael suddenly said.
I knew better than to ask a question, so I just nodded my head, hoping that would be enough to have her continue.
"Barb told me about it, I guess it was almost a year ago when she first mentioned it." Rachael continued. "She said Tom told her if she wanted to go to Dan's he didn't mind, but thought it would be a good idea, if she had someone else go with her. For protection -- that is what she said, Tom said."
I could feel Rachael's hand beginning to gently move on my cock as she talked.
"Barb asked it I would go with her -- for her protection." Rachael giggled as she said it. "How much protection I would be, I wasn't sure."
I smiled down at her soft pretty face, as she continued to move her hand on my still semi-soft cock.
"I told her I would go with her the next time you were going to be out of town. That was about 8-months ago. But I told her I was only going to watch her. She could do whatever she wanted to do. I wasn't going to do anything with anyone."
"As your trip got closer," Rachael continued, "Barb would bring it up ever chance she got to talk about it. Finally your trip arrived and we planned to go that Friday night. We thought Friday would probably be the busiest night, so Barb could do what she wanted."
Rachael's hand had begun to move up and down on my cock. Her voice, which had begun the conversation in a soft matter-of-fact tone, was becoming slightly more excited as she spoke.
"Friday finally arrived. Barb drove over here to pick me up. I remember she had on a low cut top and shorts. She told me maybe we would walk around in the shop for a while, letting men see her and that might make them want to do the video-booth-thing.... as she called it." There was another slight giggle in Rachael's voice, though there was still that tone of excitement.
She was going to tell me more, tell about Barb sucking a man's cock in front of her, and that apparently excited her. I imagined Barb in a low cut top walking around in Dan's shop. I was certain the men that saw her, would have wanted to fuck her.
Barb was slightly taller than Rachael, maybe 5' 6", not slim but certainly not overweight. Her tits were a full D-Cup, sometimes DD-cup, Tom had told me this. He would often brag about her tits and the way he would use them when he fucked Barb. She had strawberry-blonde hair and an ass that caught every man's eye. I had fantasized about her a few times as I was fucking Rachael. I knew whoever was lucky enough to get his cock in her mouth would enjoy filling it with their cum.
"There were maybe 8-10 car there that night," Rachael said, "when we arrived. We went inside and started to walk around. Everyone was looking at us." Rachael smiled as she said it. "We only did that for a couple minutes, before Barb said we should go to the booth."
Rachael told me as they entered the hallway she saw a bunch of doors, some of them had lights on over them. They didn't know what that meant, since the videos Barb had seen were just from the inside of the booth.
"There was a door, with the light off between two other doors with the lights on. Barb said maybe that would be a good one."
Rachael's hand was still moving on my now hard cock as we lay next to each other on our bed.
"We went inside and saw a TV screen, a bench and some Select buttons by a place for money. It was really dark and we didn't know what to do," Rachael explained. "I saw the money slot and Barb said to put some money in it. I did and instantly a video came on the screen. The light from the video made it possible for us to see the booth. I could hear other videos in the booths next to us. I glanced over at the hole in the wall. There was light from the other side. I sat on the bench as Barb looked at me. I remember she had a really excited look on her face as she dropped to her knees by the hole."
Rachael's voice was different than I had ever heard before. It was excited, but more than that. It was as if she was not just remembering that first time -- it was as if she was reliving it as well.
"Barb reached her hand for the gloryhole," Rachael continued. "Suddenly a man's cock came through the opening. He was a white man, his cock was perhaps 6" but was rather thick. I looked at Barb, who's mouth was only inches from his cock. She had frozen."
As Rachael said these words, my own mind raced to the images I had envisioned of having my cock at --- and in -- Barb's mouth. Then I realized what Rachael had said -- Barb had frozen at that moment. There was the man's cock for her to take in her mouth, his cum would fill her mouth, as she was wanted, in just a few minutes. But she had frozen.
Rachael's Surprise
"Barb glanced back at me," Rachael said, "I didn't know what to say. I motioned for her to open he mouth, to suck him. But she just sat there on her knees in front of that stranger's cock."
Rachael told me she had leaned forward and whispered in Barb's ear, "suck him, Barb. This is what you wanted."
But Barb couldn't do it. The cock was in front of her, but her mouth wouldn't open.
"What do we do?" Barb had whispered.
"What if he get's mad and comes over here?" Rachael had replied to Barb. "You better do something Barb."
Rachael then squeezed my cock hard, as I lay next to her on the bed. When she did that, she pulled a large glob of precum from the tip. With her right hand she reached out gather the precum onto the tip of her right middle finger. She then loosened her grip with her left and and began to slowly jerk me off again, as she continued her retelling of the gloryhole event.
"You suck him," Barb said, with panic in her voice. 'Get on your knees here Rachael, you suck him. You can do it."
When Rachael told me what Barb had suggested, Rachael lifted her right middle finger, onto which she had just gathered my precum, lowering it into her mouth. Pushing her finger the full length into her own mouth. She closed her eyes momentarily, and made a small moan. She was tasting my precum as she was remembering the cock that was only inches from Barb's face.
Rachael told me she had only thought about it for a few moments. Barb was right. What if the man got mad? Neither Barb nor Rachael could defend themselves against him..... if he became angry.
"Barb moved out of the way," Rachael continued, as she withdrew the finger from her mouth, licking her lips to taste all of my precum, as she remembered the stranger's cock she was about to take into her mouth.
"I got on my knees in front of that man's cock," she said, as her voice became breathy. "I could see he had precum on the tip of his cock. I.... pushed my tongue out touching the tip of his cock, licking the precum from it."
My own cock jerked in Rachael's hand, as I anticipated her next words.
"Opening my mouth, I moved the few inches forward. I felt his cock on my tongue and knew he was in my mouth. I closed my lips around him. He pushed his cock forward. I wasn't expecting him to do that." She said. Her had moving a little faster on my own cock now.
"I tried to suck him.... like I do you," she said, slightly apologetically.
I moved my left hand up to her tit and began to message it. I hoped she would interpret this as a sign of encouragement. I didn't want her to stop now. I needed to hear what she did next. I wanted to know where the man's cum went.
Allowing only a brief moment to pass before she continued, Rachael said, "Each time I moved my head a little forward, he pushed into my mouth. I hadn't noticed at first, but I suddenly realized he was pushing his cock into my throat. I had never done that before. I wasn't gagging on it. I..... sort of liked it." Again there was a note of apology in her voice.
I encircled her tit with my hand, leaned forward and took her large firm nipple into my mouth. I wanted her to tell me more. I didn't want her to apologize, to stop talking, I wanted to -- I needed to --- hear it all. I needed to know what the man's cock did to my wife.
"I could see Barb at my side. She was leaning against the wall. She could see his cock moving in and out of my mouth. I think I saw her nodding her head, but I'm not sure. I thought maybe if I stopped moving my mouth so much he would slow down too. So I just pushed my mouth close to the hole in the wall and stopped moving. He didn't stop. I felt his cock on the top of my tongue, back and forth. I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my throat."
Rachael suddenly stopped talking. I lifted my mouth and face from her tits and looked at her face. She had her eyes closed. There was a look on her face I had never seen before. She had a small, sly grin on her lips.
"Oh please," I thought, "Please don't stop now. PLEASE tell me more, Tell me what happened next." I knew better than to actually say anything out loud, but my mind was begging, screaming for more.
"There was a tap, a knock, on the wall," she continued. "I know you know what that means, because you did it yesterday when you were on the other side of the wall with me."
I nodded my head. I knew what that tap meant.
"I didn't know why he was knocking. But suddenly other thoughts filled my mind. He was cumming in my mouth. He filled my mouth so quickly, some of it spilled out of the sides and onto my blouse."
I was still looking at Rachael's face as she told me of the man's cum. Her eyes began to open slowly. The unfamiliar grin stayed on her face as she said, "I swallowed his cum. He filled my mouth with his cum, because Barb backed out, and I swallowed it all.
Her hand was on my cock still, which was oozing precum now. I felt her thumb run the length of my cock from the base to the tip, pulling the precum from my cock to the open air.
"When he was finished cumming," she continued, "his cock was still in my mouth."
Her eyes were fixed on mine as she lay on her back, naked in our bed.
"I reached my thumb through the hole in the wall and pressed on the bottom of his cock, like I just did to your. I pulled the last drop of cum from his cock. I pulled my mouth from his cock so I could see that last glob. I wanted Barb to see it. I wanted her to watch, as I licked it from the tip of his cock."
Her soft blue eyes, now pierced my eyes with a look of lust I had never seen.
"I took that last drop of his cum on the tip of my tongue. I turned toward Barb. She was staring at me there in the shadows of that little booth. I wiggled my tongue at her. I wanted her to see his cum on my tongue. Then I pulled my tongue back into my mouth, and swallowed one more time."
I looked down at Rachael as she lay there, telling me she had come home that night with another man's cum in her belly. She had gone as an observer -- a protector -- but had instead deepthroated another man's cock. She had unlocked something inside her that she never knew was there.
"Your cock is very hard, honey," she said in that voice I had never heard before. Her words nearly didn't register, I was so lost in thought.
But when Rachael moved her face closer to my cock, I heard her next words. And hearing them I knew I would be cumming in her mouth soon.
"Cum in my mouth now, the way all those men have cum in it over the past several months."
As we lay on our bed that night, thoughts of how wonderful Rachael's mouth had felt on my cock just hours earlier at the gloryhole, filled my mind. She had been very quiet all evening and I suspected she had been thinking about our chance encounter as well.
"You were amazing at Dan's place," I whispered into her left ear.
She remained quiet for a few seconds, then asked, "Are you upset with me? Are you mad that I was there.... doing that?"
My left arm was laying over her body. I pulled her in slightly tighter to my chest and whispered again, "No Sweet Princess, I'm not mad at you -- but I would like to know why you decided to go there and start doing that."
I could see the side of her face, dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the bedroom windows. I could see she closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them as she said, "It was Barb's ides. She told me she and Tom watched videos of women doing that, and she wanted to try it. She asked me to go with her. She didn't want to be there alone her first time."
Barb and Tom were friends from College days. Tom and I had both been hired by the same firm, but his position didn't require him to travel like mine did.
"I told Barb if she was serious," Rachael continued in a slow timid voice, "I would go with her one time, the next time you went out of town on a business trip. That was about 8 months ago, I guess."
"So that was the first time you two went to Dan's?" I asked.
Rachael nodded her head yes.
"What happened when you went there?" I asked with a little more excitement in my voice than I had intended.
Rachael lay next to me in silence. After a few moment she shook her head side-to-side. She wasn't going to say anymore that night about it.
I realized then, if she was going to tell me more, it would have to be on her time. I would not be able to prod her to divulge more than she wanted to say at that time.
I kissed her on the back of the neck as I tightened my arm around her again. I wanted her to know I was not upset with her.
Her words "8-months" echoed in my mind as I lay next to her. Did she watch Barb suck a stranger's cock? Did she suck a man then as well? How many times had she been to Dan's gloryhole? How many men had she sucked? Had she done more than just suck them?
As these thought raced through my mind, I realized my cock was getting hard. I realized the thoughts of my wife being used by other men -- as nothing more than a place to dump their cum -- excited me. I glanced at Rachael's face. Her eyes were open now, as she gave a slight wiggle of her ass against my now fully erect cock.
Repositioning her body slightly, Rachael lifted her left leg pushing it back over my hip as we were both laying on our right sides. Her tiny hand reached down grasping my shaft, pulling the head of my cock to the opening of her wet pussy.
She was wet, I thought to myself. Something had excited her as well. Was it the thoughts -- the recollections -- of her mouth on other men's cocks as they pushed into her throat at the gloryhole? Was that what had excited her, too?
I would usually slide my cock into Rachael's cunt slowly the first few times, before I started fucking her. However, tonight, with the thoughts of her mouth on other men's cocks -- how many cocks, I didn't know -- as the head of my cock slid between her pussy lips, I held her tight with my left arm. With a single thrust, I forced the full length of my cock into her very wet cunt. Rachael moaned loudly, at the unexpected entry.
Pulling nearly the whole length of my cock from her pussy, I again jabbed it into her, my balls slapping her clit, as I held her back against my chest. "I want to know all the details about you and Barb. I want to hear everything. I want to know about all the men and what the did to you," I said as I pushed into her two more times in rapid succession. "Everything!"
"Yeeeesssssss," Rachael moaned out in a loud voice.
I wasn't sure if she was saying "Yes," to my cock or to my request. But at that moment it didn't really matter. As I continued fucking my small lovely wife, men's cocks in her flooded my mind. I realized too late, those thoughts had caused me to become too excited. Suddenly, I moaned out, "Take this cum too." My cock began to pump in my wife's tiny tight cunt. She pushed her ass back against my rapid thrusts.
"Yes... more," Rachael moaned again.
Rachael was sometimes vocal when we fucked, but I had never heard her like this. "Is she feeling my cock -- or another man's cock right now?" I wondered.
After my cock had emptied it's load into her eager cunt, we lay there relaxing. "I want to know everything," I said again.
"OK," she said softly, "I'll tell you tomorrow."
With Rachael in my arms, I began to drift off to sleep. I felt the head of my now soft cock slide from her wet pussy onto her soft small ass. I realized two things as I fell asleep. Rachael had been sucking other men's cocks for 8-months and there was more sexual desires in her than I had ever imagined.
Her First Gloryhole
As the light from the morning sun filled our bedroom, so thoughts of my wife on her knees in front of a stranger's cock, filled my waking mind. How should I begin the conversation to get her to talk about her experiences? I realized from the previous night, she would not just tell me because I asked. I would have to be subtle.
I had been laying next to her for about 15 minutes when I heard her say "hi."
I glanced over at her small body with her C-cup sized tits, as they caught a stream of sunlight through the bedroom blinds. Though her tits were not the biggest, on her small body, they looks much bigger than they actually were. I leaned over, taking her left breast in my hand, pulling her large nipple to my mouth, kissing it for a few moments.
"How many other men had kissed her tits?" I suddenly questioned in my mind. No doubt anyone of them that would have had the opportunity to do so, would have. This thought caused my flaccid cock to slightly stiffen, bumping against Rachael's left leg.
Rachael gently reached out with her left hand, grasping my cock, which was beginning to grow.
"Barb and Tom watched some of those video of women sucking men at those places," Rachael suddenly said.
I knew better than to ask a question, so I just nodded my head, hoping that would be enough to have her continue.
"Barb told me about it, I guess it was almost a year ago when she first mentioned it." Rachael continued. "She said Tom told her if she wanted to go to Dan's he didn't mind, but thought it would be a good idea, if she had someone else go with her. For protection -- that is what she said, Tom said."
I could feel Rachael's hand beginning to gently move on my cock as she talked.
"Barb asked it I would go with her -- for her protection." Rachael giggled as she said it. "How much protection I would be, I wasn't sure."
I smiled down at her soft pretty face, as she continued to move her hand on my still semi-soft cock.
"I told her I would go with her the next time you were going to be out of town. That was about 8-months ago. But I told her I was only going to watch her. She could do whatever she wanted to do. I wasn't going to do anything with anyone."
"As your trip got closer," Rachael continued, "Barb would bring it up ever chance she got to talk about it. Finally your trip arrived and we planned to go that Friday night. We thought Friday would probably be the busiest night, so Barb could do what she wanted."
Rachael's hand had begun to move up and down on my cock. Her voice, which had begun the conversation in a soft matter-of-fact tone, was becoming slightly more excited as she spoke.
"Friday finally arrived. Barb drove over here to pick me up. I remember she had on a low cut top and shorts. She told me maybe we would walk around in the shop for a while, letting men see her and that might make them want to do the video-booth-thing.... as she called it." There was another slight giggle in Rachael's voice, though there was still that tone of excitement.
She was going to tell me more, tell about Barb sucking a man's cock in front of her, and that apparently excited her. I imagined Barb in a low cut top walking around in Dan's shop. I was certain the men that saw her, would have wanted to fuck her.
Barb was slightly taller than Rachael, maybe 5' 6", not slim but certainly not overweight. Her tits were a full D-Cup, sometimes DD-cup, Tom had told me this. He would often brag about her tits and the way he would use them when he fucked Barb. She had strawberry-blonde hair and an ass that caught every man's eye. I had fantasized about her a few times as I was fucking Rachael. I knew whoever was lucky enough to get his cock in her mouth would enjoy filling it with their cum.
"There were maybe 8-10 car there that night," Rachael said, "when we arrived. We went inside and started to walk around. Everyone was looking at us." Rachael smiled as she said it. "We only did that for a couple minutes, before Barb said we should go to the booth."
Rachael told me as they entered the hallway she saw a bunch of doors, some of them had lights on over them. They didn't know what that meant, since the videos Barb had seen were just from the inside of the booth.
"There was a door, with the light off between two other doors with the lights on. Barb said maybe that would be a good one."
Rachael's hand was still moving on my now hard cock as we lay next to each other on our bed.
"We went inside and saw a TV screen, a bench and some Select buttons by a place for money. It was really dark and we didn't know what to do," Rachael explained. "I saw the money slot and Barb said to put some money in it. I did and instantly a video came on the screen. The light from the video made it possible for us to see the booth. I could hear other videos in the booths next to us. I glanced over at the hole in the wall. There was light from the other side. I sat on the bench as Barb looked at me. I remember she had a really excited look on her face as she dropped to her knees by the hole."
Rachael's voice was different than I had ever heard before. It was excited, but more than that. It was as if she was not just remembering that first time -- it was as if she was reliving it as well.
"Barb reached her hand for the gloryhole," Rachael continued. "Suddenly a man's cock came through the opening. He was a white man, his cock was perhaps 6" but was rather thick. I looked at Barb, who's mouth was only inches from his cock. She had frozen."
As Rachael said these words, my own mind raced to the images I had envisioned of having my cock at --- and in -- Barb's mouth. Then I realized what Rachael had said -- Barb had frozen at that moment. There was the man's cock for her to take in her mouth, his cum would fill her mouth, as she was wanted, in just a few minutes. But she had frozen.
Rachael's Surprise
"Barb glanced back at me," Rachael said, "I didn't know what to say. I motioned for her to open he mouth, to suck him. But she just sat there on her knees in front of that stranger's cock."
Rachael told me she had leaned forward and whispered in Barb's ear, "suck him, Barb. This is what you wanted."
But Barb couldn't do it. The cock was in front of her, but her mouth wouldn't open.
"What do we do?" Barb had whispered.
"What if he get's mad and comes over here?" Rachael had replied to Barb. "You better do something Barb."
Rachael then squeezed my cock hard, as I lay next to her on the bed. When she did that, she pulled a large glob of precum from the tip. With her right hand she reached out gather the precum onto the tip of her right middle finger. She then loosened her grip with her left and and began to slowly jerk me off again, as she continued her retelling of the gloryhole event.
"You suck him," Barb said, with panic in her voice. 'Get on your knees here Rachael, you suck him. You can do it."
When Rachael told me what Barb had suggested, Rachael lifted her right middle finger, onto which she had just gathered my precum, lowering it into her mouth. Pushing her finger the full length into her own mouth. She closed her eyes momentarily, and made a small moan. She was tasting my precum as she was remembering the cock that was only inches from Barb's face.
Rachael told me she had only thought about it for a few moments. Barb was right. What if the man got mad? Neither Barb nor Rachael could defend themselves against him..... if he became angry.
"Barb moved out of the way," Rachael continued, as she withdrew the finger from her mouth, licking her lips to taste all of my precum, as she remembered the stranger's cock she was about to take into her mouth.
"I got on my knees in front of that man's cock," she said, as her voice became breathy. "I could see he had precum on the tip of his cock. I.... pushed my tongue out touching the tip of his cock, licking the precum from it."
My own cock jerked in Rachael's hand, as I anticipated her next words.
"Opening my mouth, I moved the few inches forward. I felt his cock on my tongue and knew he was in my mouth. I closed my lips around him. He pushed his cock forward. I wasn't expecting him to do that." She said. Her had moving a little faster on my own cock now.
"I tried to suck him.... like I do you," she said, slightly apologetically.
I moved my left hand up to her tit and began to message it. I hoped she would interpret this as a sign of encouragement. I didn't want her to stop now. I needed to hear what she did next. I wanted to know where the man's cum went.
Allowing only a brief moment to pass before she continued, Rachael said, "Each time I moved my head a little forward, he pushed into my mouth. I hadn't noticed at first, but I suddenly realized he was pushing his cock into my throat. I had never done that before. I wasn't gagging on it. I..... sort of liked it." Again there was a note of apology in her voice.
I encircled her tit with my hand, leaned forward and took her large firm nipple into my mouth. I wanted her to tell me more. I didn't want her to apologize, to stop talking, I wanted to -- I needed to --- hear it all. I needed to know what the man's cock did to my wife.
"I could see Barb at my side. She was leaning against the wall. She could see his cock moving in and out of my mouth. I think I saw her nodding her head, but I'm not sure. I thought maybe if I stopped moving my mouth so much he would slow down too. So I just pushed my mouth close to the hole in the wall and stopped moving. He didn't stop. I felt his cock on the top of my tongue, back and forth. I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my throat."
Rachael suddenly stopped talking. I lifted my mouth and face from her tits and looked at her face. She had her eyes closed. There was a look on her face I had never seen before. She had a small, sly grin on her lips.
"Oh please," I thought, "Please don't stop now. PLEASE tell me more, Tell me what happened next." I knew better than to actually say anything out loud, but my mind was begging, screaming for more.
"There was a tap, a knock, on the wall," she continued. "I know you know what that means, because you did it yesterday when you were on the other side of the wall with me."
I nodded my head. I knew what that tap meant.
"I didn't know why he was knocking. But suddenly other thoughts filled my mind. He was cumming in my mouth. He filled my mouth so quickly, some of it spilled out of the sides and onto my blouse."
I was still looking at Rachael's face as she told me of the man's cum. Her eyes began to open slowly. The unfamiliar grin stayed on her face as she said, "I swallowed his cum. He filled my mouth with his cum, because Barb backed out, and I swallowed it all.
Her hand was on my cock still, which was oozing precum now. I felt her thumb run the length of my cock from the base to the tip, pulling the precum from my cock to the open air.
"When he was finished cumming," she continued, "his cock was still in my mouth."
Her eyes were fixed on mine as she lay on her back, naked in our bed.
"I reached my thumb through the hole in the wall and pressed on the bottom of his cock, like I just did to your. I pulled the last drop of cum from his cock. I pulled my mouth from his cock so I could see that last glob. I wanted Barb to see it. I wanted her to watch, as I licked it from the tip of his cock."
Her soft blue eyes, now pierced my eyes with a look of lust I had never seen.
"I took that last drop of his cum on the tip of my tongue. I turned toward Barb. She was staring at me there in the shadows of that little booth. I wiggled my tongue at her. I wanted her to see his cum on my tongue. Then I pulled my tongue back into my mouth, and swallowed one more time."
I looked down at Rachael as she lay there, telling me she had come home that night with another man's cum in her belly. She had gone as an observer -- a protector -- but had instead deepthroated another man's cock. She had unlocked something inside her that she never knew was there.
"Your cock is very hard, honey," she said in that voice I had never heard before. Her words nearly didn't register, I was so lost in thought.
But when Rachael moved her face closer to my cock, I heard her next words. And hearing them I knew I would be cumming in her mouth soon.
"Cum in my mouth now, the way all those men have cum in it over the past several months."
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