My Shy Wife Ch. 03

My Shy Wife Chapter 3

The continuing story of my shy wife.

I arrived home just on one, entered and heard Betty call my name, saying she was upstairs. I climbed the stairs with some hesitancy, unsure what to expect. I found Betty in our bed, on her back, hair tussled, makeup smeared, her face flushed. Her breasts and body were covered with thick white goo, she opened her legs, bent her knees, her pussy swollen, red, a glob of cum at the entrance.

'You just missed Jake,' Betty said in a quiet voice. 'Climb on top and put your cock in me. You can lick his cum from my body. Go slow though, he really pounded me.'

I looked at Betty's gaping pussy once more, still unable to fully close, a mushy mess of mixed cum.

'Would you like that darling?' Betty asked quietly. 'Would you like to put your big fat cock into your wife's freshly fucked cunt?' Betty asked with a small giggle.

I was rock hard, tore my clothes off and positioned myself between my wife's legs. My not so small cock head at the entrance to her dripping pussy. I rubbed the head up and down her slit, feeling Jake's cum oozing out around me.

'Go slow. Jake got a bit carried away,' Betty said giggling once more. 'Not that I didn't urge him on. Oh, oh, that's right, slide your beautiful cock into me.'

I pushed in slowly, tenderly, Betty had always been tight but after Jake I could feel the sloppiness, a slackness that wasn't normally there. Jake must have really went to town. I pushed in and out, working my cock from side to side, Betty's slit leaking Jake's and her combined juices. I bent forward, starting to lap at Betty's body, savouring my third taste of cum for today, including one lot of my own.

'Did you, did you,' Betty began between small sighs. 'Did you enjoy Daniel?'

'Yes, I did,' I answered quietly, before sucking one of Betty's swollen nipples into my mouth.

'Did you enjoy your coffee?'

I kept sucking on my wife's breast, strangely embarrassed. Not wanting to admit how much I loved it. My body betrayed me though, her question making my cock even harder that Betty noticed, moaning as I pushed deep into her cervix.

'Oh my, you must have enjoyed it. We should make that a morning ritual,' Betty mewed before crying out as an orgasm wracked her body, her cum sloshing over my rigid cock.

'Did you, did you take him in your mouth?' Betty asked between pants.

I had moved to the other nipple, slowly sucking it hard as I pulled my lips away, the taste of cum heavy in my mouth.

'Yes,' I replied, again the shame returning, again my body betraying me as I started to pump hard into her.

'Oh, Oh, fuck yes,' Betty called out. 'Oh, you must have enjoyed it. But baby, don't cum inside me.'

I moved further up the bed, slowing down, holding back the urge to cum, pulling out, licking the spots of dried cum I could see on Betty's face, savouring the taste, kissing her, sharing my treat.

'I love you,' Betty said. 'Never forget that. I don't want our new adventures to be the end of us.'

I looked down at my wife. So sexy, so beautiful.

'Never,' I replied as I slid down engulfing her pussy whole in my mouth, working my tongue up inside of her, desperate to eat as much of Jake's and her cum from her steaming hole as I could.

Betty moaned in delight, arched her back, came again, adding to the torrent of body juices.

'I want you to eat my ass as well,' Betty said grabbing hold of my hair with her hands as she spasmed once more. 'I gave myself an enema, I was nice and clean for Jake. He gave me his first load in there. It will be so hot and so sticky by now. Would you like that? Eating out my cum filled ass?' Betty asked whimpering quietly.

I could only moan in reply.

I licked as much cum from Betty's gaping pussy as I could before getting her on her hands and knees, pulling her ass cheeks open, her little anus was still gaping, red, smeared with cum. I dove in, my tongue lapping, exploring, pushing as far in as I could, sucking, being rewarded with a mouthful of Jake's delicious cum. Betty was right. It was hot, sticky, gooey, and I loved every bit of it.

Betty finally collapsed forward saying no more, rolling onto her back, pulling me on top of her, kissing me passionately. I could feel my cock stirring again, Betty reaching for it.

'I want it, but I need a break, my mouth and my other two holes are so sore. Would you like me to give you a hand job? You could cum in a glass, you know for later?' Betty said as she reached for the bedside table, picking up a glass and drinking the small amount of water that was in it. 'Jake got thirsty,' Betty giggled by way of explanation of the water glass.

I laid back, not believing what I was going to do. Shame swept me for the third time and for the third time my cock hardened.

'Good, boy,' Betty said as she wrapped her hand around me. 'Here, let me do this,' She continued as she started to jack my cock, still slippery from our recent fuck.

'Are you thinking about Saturday night? Daniel's going to come over. Roll your knees back,' Betty quietly, but firmly told me.

I watched as she slid two fingers into her pussy, pulled them out, sticky, wet, clearly there was cum inside her that I had missed. She positioned one finger at my anus.

'Oh, I've never done this,' she said as she slowly slipped her finger in, all the time tugging on my now straining cock.

Betty slowly slipped the next finger in, pumping them in and out.

'Oh, I like this,' Betty said. 'Next time I'm going to find your prostate. I've read about how aroused a man can be when someone fingers it. Oh, yes, this feels so good! And look at your cock, you're leaking. Tell me when,' Betty whispered.

'Now, now, I said,' as I started to feel my balls boil.

Betty pulled her two fingers out of me with a plop, grabbed the glass and held it over my cock as the first blasts of my cum splattered into it.

'Oh, well done,' Betty said as she continued pulling on my cock, slowing down as I shot my last blast, milking me, getting the last few drops out. 'Look, so much,' Betty said as she held the glass up for me to see. 'Sit up, I'm sure it's better when it's nice and warm.'

Like the pathetic cumslut I was, I opened my mouth as Betty put the glass to my lips, drinking greedily the contents as Betty continued to to pour it slowly in. When the glass was near empty, Betty put her fingers in, swirled them around, getting the last of the sticky goo and sliding her fingers into my willing mouth.

'That is so hot,' Betty sad as she reached forward and kissed me, putting her tongue in so she could also get a taste. Pulling away she smiled. 'I've got some news also. Jake's flatmate, well Jake tells me he is gay. The dominant type,' Betty said with a giggle. 'He said that he would be sure his friend would like to use your mouth on a regular basis. Do you like the sound of that?' Betty asked as she squeezed one of my nipples. 'Would you like a dominant man to feed you his cum on a regular basis?'

'Yes, yes, I would,' I replied blushing.

'Don't blush, darling. You just need cocks and I'm going to make sure you get them often. Just like I am going to do. Come on, shower,' Betty said as she jumped up from the bed.

Still too sore to fuck, Betty gave me a blowjob the following morning, catching my cum in the same glass, heading downstairs and bringing me a hot cup of coffee, my spunk sitting in lumps on the surface.

'I tried to mix it in,' Betty said with that little giggle of hers, 'but some of the lumps wouldn't mix.'

Like the dutiful cum swallower I was I said thanks, and sipped away, enjoying more the sensation of my wife watching me drink my cum laced coffee than the taste.

'Good boy,' Betty said kissing me sensuously on the lips, taking my empty cup. 'Don't forget the kids leave this morning for their weekend camp,' Betty called from the changeroom. 'It's Friday, tonight we should go out for a nice meal,' she said reappearing dressed in a light summer dress. 'Desert here though,' she giggled.

That night we went to our favourite Italian place, an early night. It had been a big week. Back at home Betty jacked me off all over a bowl of blueberries, my cum thick blobs of spunk, which I sat and ate as we watched an old movie.

Saturday morning, we were up early doing chores. That was after my cum laced coffee that Betty had made. We shopped, tidied, I mowed the lawn, a very routine day. I napped in the afternoon, with the sound of our bath filling waking me.

'Come on sleepy head. I've got a nice warm bath for you and afterwards I'm going to shave you clean. Especially that little butthole of yours. Then two enemas I think you told me Daniel wanted. 'And,' Betty said holding up a bottle, 'I got some nice lube for you.'

I soaked in the tub, relaxed, wondered how it would feel being fucked in the ass. The few times fingers had been pushed inside me I had enjoyed. I just wasn't sure how 8 inches of thick cock would feel.

I dried myself, Betty fussed around, applying cream to my balls and around my cock, carefully shaving me clean. Apart from my pubic hair I didn't have much body hair and had to admit I didn't mind the look. I didn't mind the soothing oil Betty rubbed in, making my cock throb.

'Behave yourself,' Betty said taking my cock quickly into her mouth and sucking hard, before letting it slide out. 'In the bedroom mister, up on your knees,' Betty said playfully.

I walked to the bed, climbed on, head down, my knees on the towel Betty had placed down, my ass stuck up high. Betty applied the cream and carefully shaved me, pushing her fingers inside to hold me open, making sure she got every hair.

'You know, my pussy is dripping doing this,' Betty moaned softly. 'There you go,' Betty finally said as she wiped remnants of any cream away before rubbing in some soothing oil. 'OK, back to the bath. Hop in and get on your hands and knees,' Betty said.

I was back in the now empty tub, hands and knees once more, Betty carefully slid a lubed nozzle into my ass, ran out the plastic line and hooked the bag filled with warm soapy water to the top of the shower screen.

'Ok, keep it in as long as you can,' Betty said as she ran her hand over my distended stomach, cupping my balls and dragging her fingernails along the length of my cock.

'That's not helping,' I said as Betty giggled.

I stayed still, my mind racing. Still trying to reason how it had come to this. One week ago, I had a loving wife, a virgin when we met, mine the only cock she had ever tasted, fucked. And now? She had taken the loads of four men, strangers, and had outed me from my secret desire of cock sucking and cum eating. Tonight, she was going to witness me being fucked like a bitch for the first time.

Was I looking forward to it? Like you couldn't believe.

The enemas over, Betty slowly and meticulously worked a generous amount of lube into my ass, sliding her fingers in as far as she could, telling me to stay in the bedroom and she would come get me. I was nervous, Betty had told me to wear my short dressing gown, nothing underneath, I ran my hands over my cock and balls, smooth, unable to resist poking my middle finger into my cleaned and lubed ass. It felt so good. I moaned as I slid it in a bit further.

'Starting early?' Betty asked appearing at the doorway to our bedroom, smirking at me. 'Your dates waiting.'

I followed Betty down the stairs, heart pounding, making my way into the lounge. Betty had dimmed the lights, lit candles, a bottle of wine on the coffee table, three glasses.

'Hello John', Daniel said making no attempt to move from where he was seated. He was dressed casually, in long pants, a very expensive silk shirt, his jacket I spied hung over the side of the lounge.

'Hello, sir,' I managed to get out.

'He's so nervous,' Betty said. 'John, why don't you pour us some wine?'

I walked to the table, undid the wine and started to pour whilst Betty spoke.

'He's shaved, two enemas and well lubed,' Betty said, ignoring me as I passed around the wine.

'What about you Betty, how is your life being treating you,' Daniel asked ignoring me still. I poured myself a glass and stood in the room unsure what to do. 'John, just kneel down here next to me like a good boy,' Daniel eventually said.

'Well, since the visit to the club I spoke to you about, I've had a visit from a young man called Jake.'

'What's Jake like?'

'Tall and toned, with a massive cock, and oh my, does he know how to use it,' Betty replied without the slightest hint of embarrassment. I was starting to realise how Betty must have felt the first time at the club when Crystal and I spoke about her. It was exhilarating.

'And John, you made it back in time for cleanup duties?' Daniel said turning to me, pushing my robe off my shoulders, reaching in and dragging his nails over my nipples.

'Yes, sir, I did,' trying not to gasp, trying not to sound like a bitch on heat.

'We've also introduced a morning ritual. I give John a nice blow job, catch it in a glass and make his coffee using his spunk as cream.'

'Well, really John,' Daniel said putting his hand on my shoulder, pulling me towards him and kissing me full on the mouth, his tongue sliding in. I was unable to control the moan that escaped me. 'Slide that robe off and help me out of my clothes,' Daniel said. 'That pretty mouth is wasted sipping wine.'

'Daniel, I want to watch?' Betty asked. 'Is it ok if I sit over there?' She asked pointing to the single lounge chair opposite. 'I'm going to finger myself whilst you two boys have some fun.'

Daniel smiled at Betty.

'I'd love that. What about you John?' Daniel asked. 'Would you like to see your wife get her fingers all nice and sticky?'

I nodded barely as I watched Betty slide one leg over the side of the lounge chair, her pretty slit opening, glistening in the low light. Betty slid a finger up and down, pulled it away, put it to her mouth and sucked.

I undressed Daniel, then dropped to my knees in front of him, looking at his massive cock, his slit leaking, desperate for the first taste.

'Go ahead,' Daniel said as he rubbed his hands through my hair.

I lent in, like a thirsty puppy, lapping at his flowing precum, savouring the taste, swallowing his head, wrapping my lips tight around it, swirling my tongue over him. I could hear a low moan which gave me a wonderful feeling of pride.

I could hear Betty, sneaking a look I saw her, fingers deep inside her pussy, the other hand working her breasts, squeezing her nipples, rubbing them hard, moaning Jake's name.

I deepthroated Daniels's magnificently thick cock, the taste unbelievably manly. Betty's cries were getting louder when finally, she called out Fuck loudly, my eyes catching her falling back into the lounge, her pussy a dripping mess.

'She certainly knows how to entertain herself,' Daniel said before grunting as I took his cock deep into my throat. 'Enough of that,' Daniel said.

I pulled off his cock, a line of saliva and drool hanging from his cock tip to my mouth, my chin was also dripping a mixture of spit, saliva and pre cum.

'Time to see that little bottom of yours,' Daniel said as he motioned me up onto the lounge, putting me on all fours.

'Can, can I help?' Betty asked Dainel, appearing suddenly at his side.

'I'm just going to get him warmed up, then of course,' Daniel replied.

'Would you like me to suck you?' Betty asked quietly. "I know you prefer men, it's ok if not.'

Daniel looked at Betty and smiled.

'A mouth is a mouth.'

Betty dropped to her knees, swallowed Daniel's cock in one go and started to bob up and down on his thick shaft.

'She sure knows how to suck a cock, doesn't she John,' Daniel said as the first slap hit my ass cheek.

I gasped as Daniel held both cheeks, shaking them with his hands.

'Let's get these warned up,' he said as he started to slap each side, each hit eliciting a moan from me. I've never been treated like this before. Sure, a playful whack from Betty now and then, but this? A rhythmic slapping, my ass cheeks burning.

'Oh my, look at his bottom,' Betty said taking a brief break from Daniels drool covered cock. 'It's glowing red.'

I heard Daniel give a small laugh, felt his hands rubbing over cheeks.

'Come up here Betty, open him up for me.'

Betty giggled, got next to me, I could smell her ripe cunt in front of my face, it was sticky, moist, I would have loved to lick it. She put one hand on either ass cheek, pulling them apart.

'Like this?' She asked Daniel.

My ass was exposed, opened, I heard Daniel say perfect, felt a finger drag along my anus before pushing in, causing me to let out a moan.

'He likes it,' Betty said, the aroma from her pussy getting stronger.

Soon Daniel had three fingers in me, working them in and out, stretching me.

'Can you show me where his prostate is?' Betty asked.

'Here, slide two fingers in,' Daniel replied as his were pulled out. 'Push in as far as you can and curl your fingers up, you'll feel a small bump.'

I could feel Betty as she explored my widening hole, her breath now coming in short gasps. I jumped.

'Found it,' Betty said with a giggle.

'Work it, rub it, look at his cock.'

She looked down as I did, my cock was leaking out of control.

'Keep going, he's going to cum,' Daniel said looking around and finding a nearly empty wine glass.

I was grunting, unable to control myself, my cock exploding, dumping my cum into the wine glass, nearly filling it.

'Oh my!' Betty shrieked. 'Oh my. Look at that!' Betty said again, reaching round and milking the last few drops out of me.

'Here,' Daniel said, giving Betty the glass as I could feel his cock at the entrance to my anus.

Betty took the glass, I turned to see her stick her fingers into the glass, scooping up my goo, start to feed me as Daniel pushed the head of his cock in, sliding past my sphincter, causing me to deeply moan.

'Oh, he's a natural,' Daniel said. 'My head's in and he's whimpering like a bitch.'

Daniel slowly slid in, bottoming out, I could feel his pelvic bone up hard against my bottom. He then started to long dick me, pulling all the way out, sliding all the way back in. My moans turning to grunts each time he filled me.

My cock hardened once more, Betty continued to feed me my cum but I was having trouble struggling due to my panting and grunting, a steady flow was running down my chin.

'He's hard again,' Betty said as I also heard Daniel starting to moan.

'I'm going to make him cum again.' Daniel said pulling back, his cock head expertly massaging my prostate. 'Get the glass ready.'

Once more like a bitch, unable to control myself, I dumped my load into the waiting wine glass.

'Oh, still so much,' Betty giggled with glee.

'My turn now,' I heard Daniel say as he plunged into me. Driving in and out, using me like I was a hole to be filled, no care for anything over than his enjoyment, pounding me for a good ten minutes. He finally grunted loudly; I moaned like a little girl as I felt rope after rope of cum be deposited deep inside me.

Daniel pulled out, sat back on the lounge. I spun, taking his cock once more into my mouth, bathing him with my tongue, mumbling sweet thanks like the ass slut I had become.

Finally, Daniel eased me away, had me sit up, told me to open my mouth and spat a large wad of phlegm into it.

'Good boy,' Daniel said.

I mumbled a thank you sir, as I swallowed his spit.

'I'm going now,' Daniel said. 'I went easy on you this time. You might feel a little pain,' he said as he reached for his pants. 'Some ice might help with the swelling.'

I quickly rose, helped him dress, feeling my wife's eyes watching me, becoming embarrassed at acting like a submissive slut. I didn't care. It was exactly what I was.

Betty walked Daniel to the front door. I heard them speak briefly, heard Betty's giggle, the door closing and watched as Betty returned.

'Here baby,' she said as she reached for the wine glass, still half filled with my cum. 'Don't let it go to waste.'

I took hold of the glass, sipped a quarter down.

'You really have become the little cock slut, haven't you?'

I tried to look away. Was I embarrassed? Part of me was. Part of me wasn't.

'It's ok,' Betty said moving towards me, taking the glass and holding it up to my lips. 'I loved watching you get fucked. Did you like it?' She asked as she tipped the glass up for me to swallow.

I nodded yes, sliding my tongue into the wine glass, trying to get the last few drops.

'You squealed like a girl,' Betty said as she put the wine glass down. 'Next time Daniel said, he wants you in a dress with some makeup on.'

I simply nodded my head, saying that whatever Daniel wants I'll do.