Cum Eating Husband Pt.
The next morning when I returned from bringing the kids to school, my wife
and her lover were awake and lying in bed. My wife told me to fix them
breakfast while they showered together. When they came to the breakfast
table, she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee with matching panties.
Her lover simply wore a bright blue lycra thong, which did very little to
conceal his massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke among
themselves as if I wasn't even there. They reviewed their date from the
previous night in vivid detail. I couldn't help but get hard again, and
apparently I wasn't alone.
As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my wife got down on her
knees in front of her lover. He calmly sat there at our kitchen table,
sipping coffee, while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his
thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so nonchalant as my wife
started working on his cock with her pretty mouth. This went on for 15-20
minutes while I busied myself in the kitchen. Suddenly I heard him groan and
looked over just in time to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth
and spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was drenched. Cum ran down
her face in gobs. She cleaned him up, tucked his cock back into his thong,
and then came over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said, "Clean
me." I did as I was told. I licked her lover s cum from her face like a dog.
When I finished cleaning her face, she pointed to a glob of his cum that had
dripped off her chin to the floor. I obediently kneeled down and licked it
off our kitchen floor.
Her lover had gone into the next room to make some business phone calls. He
apparently was preparing to leave as he had work to do. My wife had followed
him into the other room. I could hear her begging him to fuck her one more
time before he left. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! One taste of a
huge cock and my sweet little wife was pleading for more like a common
whore. Her lover finally relented, telling her to go take off her negligee
and put on some stockings and a garter belt. He told her to go wait on our
bed while he finished his phone calls. She excitedly scampered off to our
bedroom like a child on Christmas morning.
Apparently my humiliation wasn't quite over either. After donning beautiful
taupe stockings and a black garter belt, my wife called me into the bedroom.
She told me to strip and kneel at the foot of the bed, telling me that I was
about to be treated to one more show. As she laid back on the bed with her
legs spread, her lover entered the room. He stripped off his thong and told
my wife this would have to be a quickie since he had to leave soon. For some
odd reason, she produced a rubber from the night stand and asked him to put
it on before he fucked her. Her lover came over to me at the foot of the bed
and said, "Put my rubber on so I can fuck your wife again."
I did as I was told, unrolling the condom down the length of his erect
shaft; I was thrilled at the touch of it! He turned, got on the bed, and
quickly mounted my beautiful wife. She had hung her stockinged feet over the
bottom edge of the bed. As she was being fucked, she told me to kiss her
feet and suck her toes. With her pretty nylon clad feet in my mouth, I had a
birds-eye view of her lover's cock ramming in and out her cunt. He came
quickly this time, but his orgasm seemed to last a long time. As I continued
to nuzzle her instep, he pulled out and rolled off of her. I was amazed at
the amount of cum in the tip of his rubber! This guy had just cum on wife s
face 30 minutes ago! Now he had inflated the tip of his rubber with so much
cum it was almost the size of a golf ball.
As he stood at the side of the bed, my wife sat up and carefully peeled the
rubber from his rapidly deflating cock. Once she had it removed, she tied a
knot close to the cum filled tip of the rubber so she wouldn't spill a drop.
The knot forced the cum into a bulb at the end, stretching the walls of the
rubber to the near bursting point. She looked over at me with a mischievous
grin and crooked her finger. I crawled over to her. She said, "I don't think
you got enough breakfast. Open up!"
I opened my mouth, and she stuffed her lover's cum filled rubber in. She
told me to bite down. As I did, the bulbous end burst in my mouth. Cum oozed
from both corners of my mouth. My cock was rigidly extended with excitement
as I knelt there with his cum running out of my mouth. My wife asked her
lover for his phone number so she could call him again. As he recited his
number, she pulled a permanent marker from the night stand and wrote his
phone number on my rigid cock. She was laughing and said that anytime she
looked at my puny thing she'd see his number and think of a real cock. They
were both laughing hysterically as she walked him to the door and kissed him
good-bye. I listened to them laughing from the bedroom, sucking the used
rubber for every drop of his cum I could get.