Cum Eating Husband Pt. 3

A few weeks had passed since my wife's first encounter with another man.
Since she had only made a passing reference to that occasion, I was
beginning to think she had changed her mind about fucking other men. I soon
discovered just how wrong I was.

I suspected something was brewing when I came home from work on Friday and
she told me her Mother had taken the kids for the weekend. My wife explained
that it was going to be a special weekend for me. She said that as much as
she enjoyed fucking other men with big cocks, she enjoyed degrading and
humiliating me even more. And that was exactly what she had planned for the
weekend!

She said, "Pull your cock out, I need to call a real man." She had written
her lover's (David) phone number on my cock a few weeks earlier with a fine
point permanent marker - she obviously needed his number now. She slapped my
cock a few times so it would grow and she could read his number better. As I
stood there with my five inch prick sticking out of my pants, she dialed
David's number as she had me read it off my cock to her. As I listened to
the conversation, I was surprised to learn that David was married. My wife
was making plans to go out partying with David and his wife Karen.
Apparently, they had fixed my wife up with a friend of David's and the four
of them were going out bar hopping. When she hung up, she told me the four
of them were going out in David's luxury conversion van, and I was their
designated driver. She told me to go to the bedroom and put on my chauffeurs
uniform that she had laid out on the bed.

I did as I was told. After showering I proceeded to put on the outfit my
wife had laid on the bed. We had played around with full-fledged
cross-dressing in the past, and I enjoyed it immensely. This outfit wasn't
quite cross-dressing however. It consisted of sheer-to-the-waist black
pantyhose, black female stretch stirrup pants with a back zipper, a black
leotard, a black leather biker jacket, a black leather cap, and black female
loafers. All that nylon and lycra felt great on my legs and especially my
cock. I might get a few strange looks, but what the heck! My wife s outfit
for the evening however would surely generate plenty of looks! She also wore
sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose, but hers were light support with just a
touch of shiny lycra. She wore them without panties, telling me, "That's why
they make them with a sheer panty - so I can show off my cunt." She wore a
black leather mini skirt, white silk button down blouse with a black push-up
bra underneath. On her gorgeous feet she wore her four inch black patent
leather pumps that I love so much.

A little after 7:00 p.m. the door bell rang, and her friends came in. As
the four of them stood in our front hall, David hugged and kissed my wife as
if no one else was there - especially me. As he hugged her, he pulled her
mini skirt up in back and ran his hands all over her nylon covered ass. I
meekly stood in the background and watched as he groped my wife. David and
Karen then introduced my wife to her date for the night, Jason. He was every
bit as broad as David and even a little taller. He swept my petite wife up
in his arms and kissed her like they were already lovers! While this was
going on, Karen came over to me, roughly grabbed my crotch and whispered in
my ear that she "had plans for me tonight." She said that the boys were
going to give my wife a night she'd always remember, and she was going to
keep me occupied while they did her. Karen said David and Jason were
actually both taking my wife out tonight, and she was just along for the
ride. Karen said they were going to fuck my wife hard, real hard.

I fixed the four of them a round of drinks while they chatted. They were
soon ready to go and piled into the back of the van. I took my chauffeur's
position in the front and was told to head downtown to the restored historic
section where all the hot bars are. I had a great view of the back of the
van through the rear view mirror. My wife was sitting in the middle of the
rear bench seat with Jason and David sitting on either side of her. Karen
sat in one of the middle captain chairs and had turned her seat around to
watch the show just starting on the back seat. I had a great view of Karen's
sexy, crossed legs in addition to my wife and her pair of studs.

They had packed a cooler of beer in the van and the four of them were
already on their second round. I was barely out of our driveway when I
looked in the rear view mirror and saw Jason s hands down my wife s blouse
while he French kissed her. David had spread her legs, hiked her skirt up,
and was rubbing her cunt through her sheer pantyhose. My wife was rubbing
both of their cock through their pants and starting to get very aroused.
Karen told me to skip the bar and head for the city park - she didn't want
this show interrupted; neither did I!

The action on the back seat paused briefly while they all got another beer.
My wife is not a big drinker and this was her third beer in an hour. I
pulled the van into a dark desolate part of the park and shut the engine
off. Karen turned on the interior lights - she didn't was me to miss seeing
my wife get fucked and sucked by David and Jason. Karen then pulled a joint
out of her purse and fired it up. They were really going to get my wife
messed up! We hadn't smoked dope since college 15 years ago, so she was
really going to feel the effects. The four of them polished off two joints
and were starting to get real loose. Jason pulled a pocket knife out, pushed
my wife s legs apart, and cut a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose. He got
down on his knees and started eating her cunt like a wild animal. David
stood up on the back seat, facing my wife, and was straddling her face. He
pulled his huge cock out and shoved it in her mouth. He rammed her mouth so
hard and fast that I could hear her gagging in the front seat! David was
calling her names like cock-sucking whore, bitch, slut, etc. All the while
Jason lapped at her cunt.

While this was going on, Karen caught me staring at her high-heeled pump
dangling from her foot. She called me to her and had me kneel at her feet.
She let her pump drop off her toes to the floor and stuck her nylon-clad
foot up to my lips. I made love to her pretty foot while watching my wife
get worked over by her two studs just a few feet away. A second later, David
pulled out of my wife s mouth and dumped his load on her tits, soaking her
blouse with his cum so you could clearly see her bra underneath. After
spraying my wife, David stepped aside so Jason could mount her. Karen was
stroking my hair as if I were her pet. I was close to coming but held off,
enjoying the show. As I continued to suck Karen s foot, Jason pounded his
cock into my petite wife, literally rocking the van as he did.

I had my cock out of my pantyhose and was stroking it like crazy. Karen
picked up her high-heel, handed it to me and said. "Shoot your measly load
in here." Just then, Jason groaned, my wife screamed, and I came! I filled
the heel of Karen's pump with my cum just as Jason filled my wife s pussy
with his cum. After what seemed like an eternity, Jason pulled his cock out
of my wife s cunt - making a loud slurping sound as he did. I looked over at
wife with cum on her chest and her pussy hanging wide open. She called me to
her and told me to hold Karen's pump under her cunt. She squatted over the
high-heel and deposited Jason's load into Karen s shoe so it mixed with my
cum. She then straddled the top of my head as I kneeled there and ground her
cunt into my hair to dry off any excess cum of Jason's.

The four of them decided they were hungry and had to have a hamburger. I
guess the munchies had set in! They told me to drive to the closest
hamburger place and go through the drive thru lane. As I drove, my wife
climbed into the front seat next to me. She was holding Karen's cum-filled
pump. When we got to the speaker to place our order, my wife told me to
order just a straw. The girl in the hamburger joint thought we were nuts,
only ordering one straw and no food! When we got to the pickup window, the
girl handed me the straw. At the same time, my wife handed me Karen s
cummed-in pump and told me to "drink up." I did as I was told - unwrapping
the straw and sticking it into the cum-filled heel of Karen's pump. My wife
then casually leaned over me and said to the girl, "He loves to eat cum out
of high-heels. Doesn't matter who's cum is it either!"

At that the girl slammed the her window shut, and my wife and her friends
were all laughing uproariously. And me, I sucked every bit of cum I could
through that straw, then licked the interior of Karen's shoe with my tongue
so as not to miss a drop. I then held the pump out to my wife and said,
"More please?"