My Wife, The Exhibitionist by Rigid1 Sylvia starts out teasing my friends, but this goes farther. My Wife, The Exhibitionist. Chap 1 Sylvia, my wife and I have been married for a little over four years. She is 23 years old. She is 5 foot 6 inches tall and has the body of Kaley Cuoco of the Big Bang Theory. Rock solid abs, a great ass, firm tits, and long firm legs. She has darker hair which she generally keeps on the shorter side. Around the house she is most always bra less. Her breasts are firm enough that she can do that, as she often does. Most often she wears cut off leggings and a cropped top of some kind to flaunt her firm solid abs. She wears these combinations a lot because of her aerobic program. I think she is a bit of an exhibitionist, or at least I think it excites her to flaunt her attributes. I have a few friends that stop by from time to time just to bull shit, or at least that is what they claim. This is obvious bullshit because they spend all their time here ogling my wife. Which is understandable, she is incredibly hot. One of my friends is Greg. I have caught him numerous times just gazing at my wife's bra less tits. When I kid him about it, his response is usually, "Can you fucking blame me? You wife is a fucking babe man!" In fact, I can't blame him. I also can't blame Gordon or Cliff, both of whom also stop by often to ogle my wife's bra less tits. It's not unusual for all three of them to be here. When she wears her tight cut off leggings, which always reveal the camel toe effect to her pussy, coupled with her bra less boobs under a cropped top, it is impossible to get those guys out of my house. She seems, or acts oblivious to their stares. Gordon almost always pulls a pillow off the sofa to lay on his lap. He obviously is hiding his hard on. Greg and Cliff are always pushing their hard cocks down. It is actually funny to watch them squirm. She generally does her aerobic routine in an area just by the living room. So whoever happens to be here is treated to views of her tight ass being thrust back and forth, and often times they see the bottoms of her firm tits when she bends over and her cropped top droops open at the bottom. Generally, I have to resort to trickery to get the guys to leave. "Let me show you what I have done to my car," or "let me show you what I have done in the back yard," or really anything to pull them away from ogling my wife. "You come over just to watch my wife workout and fantasize about fucking her" I laugh. "Nah, we don't. We come to see you buddy," and they laugh, elbowing each other. We all know why they come over, and with the way Sylvia looks and dresses, well, lets just say I understand. Lately, I find myself with cuckold tendencies, because I am often fantasizing about watching her suck another mans cock. I do know exactly why I have these fantasies. They started last Halloween. Gordon and his wife Judy, along with Greg and Claire, Syliva and I went to a very large costume party at one of the hotels. I was dressed as a cowboy, Sylvia dressed as a genie, like the one in the old TV show I dream of Genie, except the balloon pants she wore were form fitting around her apple ass and ballooned out at the bottom. I remember Gordon was the Hulk, fitting for his overall girth. Can't recall what the rest wore, well except for Claire, she was a pixie. That fit her because she is a tiny little thing that likes to swallow cum according to Greg. Sylvia's costume was the hit that night. Her shorty kind of cropped top, bare firm midriff, and those kind of balloon pants that fit her like a glove around her tight ass. I know she didn't wear a bra, but I wasn't sure if she had panties on, but I doubted she did. I am not a dancer. Sylvia loves to dance, and a steady stream of guys kept her on the dance floor pretty steadily. I know there were a lot of hard ons after watching her dance in that outfit. It helped that her nipples seemed to stay rock hard and obvious under her top. Later on, I had gone to the bathroom and was in one of the stalls checking my email and messages when I heard two guys come in. "FUCK!" one of them said the second they came in. "FUCK, She was HOT!" he added. "And she actually fell for your, reach in my pocket deal?" the other one said. "I know, I know," the first one laughed. "I mean normally, when they reach in my pocket and realize there is no pocket there because I cut it off, I mean the second they touch my cock, it's like they touched a hot stove. Shit, I have been slapped more than once," he burst into laughter. "But fuck man, this chick just grabbed onto my cock and started jacking me off, right there on the dance floor," he laughed. "And FUCK! She is hot looking," he added. "Which one was it?" the other guy asked. "She's the hot chick with the rock solid bod dressed as a... Ah I think like a genie or something like that. Fuck, she is not wearing a bra and damn her tits felt nice. Hard nipples too!" he said excitedly. "She didn't stop jacking me off once even though I was grabbing every part of her body. Hard to do on a dance floor. I nearly dropped my phone. They couldn't possibly be talking about my wife. I mean, there was no way she would ever grab some guys cock on a dance floor and jack him off while he was groping her. No Way! "So how long did she jack you off?" the other guy asked. "FUCK!" the first guy shouted, "Until I came in my fucking pants, hand me some of those towels," he said. "She was fucking determined to make me cum. No way she was stopping until I did," he added. I guessed he was trying to clean up his mess in his pants. "NO SHIT!" the other guy said. "Yeah and then she said, oh gee, looks like we've made a mess down there, and she giggled. Then she started rubbing my cum all over. She said she would help me rub it in. She said she heard it was supposed to be good for the skin." Fuck, I thought. This was sounding more and more like my wife. "Shit she was rubbing my cock which was obviously limp, and rubbing my fucking nut sack with my cum, she even stuck some of my own cum up my fucking asshole, trying to rub it in. Hand me more of those towels," he added. The second guy was cracking up. "Shit man, you dumped a fucking load," he laughed. "And you got your own cum in your ass," he howled with laughter. "I gotta see this chick, where is she sitting?" The first guy told him and by his description, it definitely sounded like where we were. "Someone called her Sylvia when I walked her back to her table. FUCK! My wife had jacked a guy off on the dance floor! I could not believe it. When I went back to our table, Sylvia was out on the fance floor again, or I should say still, because she was dancing way more than sitting. They shut things down around two in the morning. Later on, when we were on the way home, we got stuck in traffic. I guess there was an accident so we ended up sitting in traffic for a good thirty minutes or so. I decided to tell her about what I had heard in the bathroom to see her reaction. I didn't tell her all I had heard but I told her enough while leaving out the key details. She sat rather stiffly as I was laughing and telling her the story. Finally, when I had finished and was laughing, she relaxed a little thinking I had no idea it was her that jacked the guy off. "So he said this girl was wearing an Arabian nights costume?" she said. "Yeah, or something like that," I laughed. "He said she was the hottest looking one there. I would dispute that because you were clearly the hottest," I added. I reached over and slid my hand under the elastic waist band of her pants to feel her pussy. "Holy shit babe!" I said. "You're dripping wet!" She stuttered and stammered a bit before saying, "Well that story was kind of hot." "You liked that huh?" I said pushing two fingers into her wet cunt. "Would you ever do something like that girl did? Reaching into a strange guys pants and feeling his hard cock, then jacking him off until he shot his cum all over your hand, then rubbing it in and sticking your finger up his ass?" I asked. As I was saying that, I could feel my fingers getting wetter the more I said. "FUCK BABE! Are you cumming?" She squirmed as I pumped my fingers into her pussy. Finally she responded. "Well I just think that guy had it coming. I mean he did that to embarrass her and so she jacked him off and embarrassed him by making him cum in his pants," she giggled a little. "Would you ever do that? I mean jack some guy you didn't know off on a dance floor?" I waited anxiously for her response. "I don't know... Maybe," she said impishly. "I mean just to, you know, turn the tables on him, you know embarrass him. She added, stammering a bit. "Wow babe, now your turning me on," I laughed. "You'd be turned on if I jacked off some stranger?" she said looking at me in disbelief. "Well its not like you'd be fucking him," I laughed. "Its just a hand job," I added quickly. "Yeah but I would be touching another mans cock," she said. I smiled at her. "I can't lie babe. THAT would turn me on," I chuckled. "I mean fuck babe, you're hot. I know that, you know that. Fuck Greg, Cliff and Gordon certainly know that. I wouldn't want you to fuck anyone, but just watching you... You know just touching another guys cock. I gotta be honest. I think that kinda turns me on." I chuckled. "Would you like to see me touch Greg's cock, or Cliff's or ugh, even Gordon's?" she said staring at me. All the while, her pussy was getting even wetter. It was like a polygraph, telling me if she was being truthful. I could tell this was turning her on too. I laughed. "I'm not sure about those guys. I think they would want to brag about it and tell their buddies you jacked them off." "Well I slow danced with Gordon and he was pushing his hard on into me the entire dance," she said. "GORDON?" I gasped. "Well in fairness, he had a lot to drink. But yes, he was definitely hard and every chance he had I felt it pushing against me down there," she giggled. "What about Greg?" I asked. "I only danced fast dances with him. I didn't trust him. He kept staring at my boobs though," she giggled. "Can't blame him for that," I laughed. The more I thought about what she had done, the more this fantasy of watching her suck a strangers cock has plagued me. I am not sure I would want her sucking one of my biddies cocks because I am not sure I would trust them to keep their mouths shut about it. I have fantasized about taking her to an adult book store and getting her in one of the video booths that have glory holes. I'm just not sure how I can accomplish this. The next morning, I decided to broach the subject again. "You do realize the guys come over just to watch you exercize don't you?" I laughed. "Oh don't be silly," she chuckled, "They're your friends, they come to see you," she added. "Well they don't get hard on's seeing me," I laughed. She seemed genuinely surprised. "Really? Are you serious?" "Sylvia, look at yourself in a mirror. No bra, cut off top, flat stomach, fantastic ass in short shorts. Fuck babe, you give me a hard on," I laughed. She laughed. "Oh stop it," she giggled. "Do they really watch me?" she asked impishly. "Hell yes, shit Gordon always has a pillow on his lap to cover his hard on, and Greg and Cliff just push theirs down, but they all stare at you," I laughed. "Yeah but they're all married. I mean they have their wives, right?" she said. "I mean Greg has Claire..." she paused. "You know why Greg married Claire," I laughed. She rolled her eyes. "I know, I know," she grimaced. "Claire swallows, you've told me," she added. "Oh, did I mention that?" I chuckled. "She is welcome to my portion, thank you," she scrunched up her face. "It's supposed to be good for the skin, supposed to prevent wrinkles," I laughed. "You've mentioned that too, about a hundred times. Maybe I will think about swallowing cum when I get a wrinkle," she chuckled. "I can wait babe," I laughed. "So do you want me to wear a bra and more clothes when they're here?" she asked. "Oh fuck no!" I chuckled, "if anything wear less, and you don't need a bra," I added. "I like to make those guys even more envious of my hot assed wife," I laughed. She chuckled, "So you like it when I tease," she said. "I know those guys have jacked off with fantasies about you since they first laid eyes on you, so yeah, tease away babe. Flash them from time to time," I added. She laughed, "You're terrible," she smiled devilishly. I had suspected for quite a while that she knew exactly what she was doing and that she loved doing it to those guys. Inside I was growing more and more certain she had a definite exhibitionist streak. "I know where I would really like to show you off," I smiled. She rolled her eyes, "Where?" she said putting her hands on he hips and cocking her head to one side. "There is this adult book store where I go to get those funny adult greeting cards. Anyway they also sell porn movies and vibrators and all kinds of toys for twats," I said. "Toys for twats?" she laughed giving me a puzzled look. "Yeah, like big dildos and stuff like that," I grinned looking at her crotch. "So anyway, there is usually two or three guys in there looking at the porn movies to take home and jack off to. I think it would be great for them to see what a real live super hot looking chick looks like in person," I chuckled. "Well do girls go in there too? She asked. "Oh sure, from time to time they do, but it's usually just a few horny guys," I laughed. "A lot of guys bring their wives when they can talk them into it," I added with a chuckle. "And just what exactly would you expect me to do if I agreed to go there with you?" she asked, again placing her hands on her hips and cocking her head to one side. I had to chuckle. "Basically just wear sexy clothes and show the guys in there how hot you are," I smiled. "You know, walk around, maybe expose parts of your body to them," I chuckled. "So kind of what I do here for your friends," she laughed. "Exactly!" I said. "And when did you think we could do this?" she asked giggling. "How does tomorrow sound," I said. That surprised her. "You're serious," she said with a shocked look on her face. "Well of course babe. You will make the day for those lucky guys who happen to be there looking for porn. Just tease away and show them as much as you want. We won't be there long. You just walk in, let them ogle your hot bod, maybe flash a couple of them, then we leave. You'll enjoy it, I guarantee," I said quickly, trying to reassure her it was all just a fun thing for her to do. "Tomorrow..." she said pensively. "Sure, why not," I laughed. It was clear that the thought of actually doing this was appealing to her exhibitionist tendencies. Since she was seriously thinking about this. I figured if she went through with it, it would confirm my suspicions that she was a closet exhibitionist. She took in a deep breath, her firm tits swelled before she exhaled. Her nipples stood noticeably rigid, poking through her cut off tee shirt. "Okay," she finally said. "I'll do it," she took another deep breath, then giggled. "I won't know these people, and they won't know me, right?" I laughed, "I can guarantee you none of them will have any idea who you are, other than one hot looking piece of ass," I smiled. I knew exactly what I wanted her to wear the next day. She had this one outfit that had a see through short top she always wore over a blouse. She also had this very short kind of hip hugger skirt which she always wore matching shorts under. The next day there would be no shorts under the skirt and no blouse under the top. The next day, I told her I had laid the clothes she should wear that I selected on the bed while she was in taking a bath. Later she walked into the living room wearing those clothes. "Not leaving much to the imagination are we?" she giggled, while placing her hands on her hips and thrusting her tits at me. The top I had thought was completely see through was sheer, but not completely see through. I could however clearly make out her nipples as her tits wobbled seductively under the sheer fabric. The sheer fabric seemed to make her nipples hard when they rubbed against it. Her skirt buttoned in front and while resting on her hips extended down only a few inches, revealing her long firm legs from her upper thighs on down. Clearly if she bent over at her hips, her tight ass would come into view. If she lifted the front of the skirt only slightly, her hairless cunt would be visible. She reached and lifted the front of her skirt showing me her pussy. "No shorts or even panties?" she said questioningly with a slight giggle. "We're not leaving much to the imagination," I laughed. "Well I am not going out in public like this," she said as she looked down at herself. Snapping my fingers I said, "Thought of that too," I stepped over to the closet inside the entryway and pulled out her long trench coat. It was a light tan and light weight material, so it would not look out of place on this summer day. A short while later, we were in the car heading to the adult bookstore on the other side of town. "Just so you know, if this looks weird, I'm backing out," she laughed. "You'll knock em dead babe," I said, with a smile. Because of the way this adult bookstore looked, painted windows, triple X's on some of them, it took me a little while to convince her to at least look inside. She peered inside and finally stepped in. There appeared to be three potential customers browsing the porn. Two of them were middle aged and white, one was an older black man. They all looked at us and I am guessing they quickly lost interest because of Sylvia's trench coat covering her so completely. She looked more like an under cover detective than a hot babe. It took me some time to convince her to relinquish the trench coat, but she finally did. The response from those three was almost immediate. My wife transformed and I could tell she was sexually excited by the three guys not only staring, but awkwardly finding reasons to move closer for a better look. Her nipples poked rigidly through the sheer material of her cropped top. Her flat firm abdomen flexed as she walked forward, her tight apple ass quivering under the ultra short hip hugger skirt. She even bent over once to look at a porn movie title. This gave the three of her admirers a glimpse of that ass, long enough for them to realize she was not wearing panties. I carried her trench coat over my arm and had to smile. My cute little wife was an exhibitionist for sure. Walking up to a somewhat fat guy in a red shirt she said, excuse me as she turned sideways to step around him. His eyes never left her tits which seemed even more visible through the sheer material under the lights in this store. Catching up to her, I said quietly, "Flash the old black dude," with a chuckle. She walked to the aisle he was on and dropped down in a crouched position. He was obviously staring intently. When she shifted her position to stand back up, she spread her legs widely. The short skirt was basically around her waist and her hairless cunt was on full display for him. The immediate bulge in his pants was obvious to both her and myself. Walking back to me, she whispered, "You mean like that," and giggled. She walked over to the display case. The attendant stared at her jiggling tits as she began examining the various dildos and vibrators in the case. I stood back with her three admirers as she bent forward flashing her tight ass for the four of us. "Fuck she is hot," one of them muttered. "She your girlfriend?" one of them asked. "Wife," I said with a smile. "Lucky fucker," one of them said. "I'll be taking her back to the video rooms to see how she reacts to the glory holes," I chuckled. "Just don't rush anything, she has never been here before, and some of you might get lucky" I added chuckling. I walked over to her. "You want to check out the video rooms?" I said. "Sure," she said standing back upright much to the dismay of her three admirers who had been drinking in her bare ass. We walked down the dark hallway and I selected a booth with empty booths on both sides. No sooner has I closed and locked the door than I heard the doors on both sides of our booth close. "Well this is nice," she commented as I swiped my credit card and selected a video that featured cock sucking and cum swallowing. Walking over to her, I pulled her top up exposing her firm tits. Her nipples were as they had been since I took her trench coat off, stiffly poking out. "Want to know what I have fantasized about?" I said as I cupped her breasts. "What?" she giggled. "See that hole," I said directing her attention to the glory hole beside her. "What is THAT?" she blurted. "Guys stick their cocks through that hole and get sucked off. I have always wanted to do that. How about I step next door and stick my cock through that hole and you suck on it," I smiled. She reached down and felt my hard cock in my pants, "Why don't I just suck on it here?" she giggled. "Nope," I said. "Wouldn't be the same," I laughed. "Well then get your ass over there," she laughed. I leaned over and looked through the hole. The fat guy in the red shirt was there. "Okay, its empty. The next cock you see sticking through this hole will be mine baby," I laughed. "Lock this door behind me babe," I said as I left the booth, I heard the lock click. Stepping next door, I was surprised to find in his rush to get one of the booths, he had failed to lock the door. Holding my finger up to my lips, I pulled him closer to me and whispered, "Stick your cock through the hole and she will suck it." His eyes were the size of saucers as he nervously fumbled with his pants. He was finally able to push them and his shorts down as he moved closer and stuck his hard cock through the hole. His whole body suddenly tensed and I knew Sylvia had sucked his cock into her mouth. His breathing intensified and he began slamming his hips forward against the wall. He groaned and I hoped Sylvia thought it was me. She must have because he soon began shaking, quivering and slamming himself against the wall more violently. Then suddenly he groaned loudly. "Aaaaaaaaarrrggggggggghhhhh, fuck fuck fuck," he moaned as he held himself plastered tightly against the wall. He sounded nothing like me and I was freaking out. I dashed out of that booth over to our booth, and pounded on the door. "Who is it?" I finally heard after some time. "Sylvia, it's me" I said in a loud whisper. I stepped inside when she opened the door, and re-locked it. "How did you get over here so quickly?" she said. Before I could answer, she said, "Were you surprised?" she said with a huge smile on her face. "By what?" I said. "BY WHAT!" she blurted. "I sucked your cock and let you cum in my mouth and I swallowed all of it! And you say, "By what," she said shaking her head. "You know I was surprised because it really wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Are you happy with me? You know, maybe Claire is on to something," she rambled on excitedly. "You swallowed it all," I said. "Yes," she said quickly, "And there was a lot of it too. I kind of gagged at first, but I was determined, and I did it!" she said triumphantly. "That wasn't my cock babe," I said. I don't think that statement registered at first because she started to talk about how when the first spurt erupted in her mouth, she had gagged, but she managed to keep her lips firmly around my cock so she could get it all... Suddenly she said, "What did you say?" Clearly what I had said finally sunk in. "The door was locked at the next booth. I saw the fat guy in the red shirt come out finally. You must have sucked his cock," I smiled sheepishly. She sat there with her tits still out, staring blankly at me with her mouth wide open. "Are you telling me..." she paused as this sunk in. "You're telling me that I swallowed the cum from that fat guy in the red shirt?" she said weakly. "Hey babe," I said trying to stay positive. "You actually swallowed cum, I mean that's a first," I added. She stared at seemingly nothing. "Yeah, I did, but it was cum from some fat guy I didn't even know. I mean I actually sucked his cock until he shot his..." another long pause. "His fucking cum in my mouth... and I swallowed all of it," she shook her head, gazing downward. "Well, I know you might not believe me. But I think it was hot babe," I smiled. "You have GOT to be kidding me," she stared at me in disbelief. "You swallowed cum babe," I said smiling. "But the fat guys cum," she moaned. I noticed the black cock sticking through the hole on the other side of the booth. "Do you want to try that one?" I asked as I nodded toward the hole to her left. She looked and gasped. "That's the old black guy!" she blurted. "I am NOT going to put THAT in my mouth!" she said forcefully as she stared at the rather long black cock hanging somewhat limply through the hole. "Why not?" I asked chuckling. She slapped my arm, "It's black," she stated simply shaking her head. "Well at least give the poor guy a hand job then, so he can cum," I chuckled. She slapped my arm again. "Are you serious?" she said staring at the old black guys cock. "I've never touched a black cock," she added, shifting her position to see it better. "So, you've never touched a black cock, that would be another first," I laughed. "You want me to jack him off," she said, still staring at his cock. "Why not, you don't have to suck him, just make him cum," I chuckled, elbowing her lightly. "Will that make you happy?" she asked, while continuing to stare at the cock. "THAT my sweet little wife would be HOT!" I laughed. Following a long and deep sigh, she stood. "You're impossible... Okay, but I am not going to suck his cock," she reiterated. "Fair enough babe, but first, take your skirt off," I said. "Why?" she said as she turned to look at me. "Cause I want to video this and you would be that much hotter with your skirt off and you boobs exposed," I chuckled. Following yet another deep sigh, she unbuttoned her short skirt and it fell to the floor around her ankles. "And just who is going to be seeing this video?" she asked, placing her fists on her hips. "Just you and me babe," I smiled. "You wont show it to your buddies?" she said eyeing me skeptically. I laughed. "Of course not babe," I responded, thinking to myself that they would go completely bonkers if I showed it to them. I started recording with my phone as she stepped over and was looking down at the semi flaccid black cock dangling through the hole. Her firm apple ass looked incredible. Her nipples were stiffer than I had ever seen them. Her whole body seemed to quiver. "Well go ahead babe," I said. "DON'T rush me," she blurted. "Remember, I've never touched a black one before," she half giggled. I panned up and down on her naked body. Her sheer blouse still resting on top of her tits. Her nipples rock hard and jutting. Her pussy was clearly wet and her apple ass flexed. Slowly she reached down to first touch the cock with a finger tip, before slowly closing her hand softly around the shaft. Almost immediately the black guys cock began oozing a ton of pre cum. She was standing and reaching down to jack him off. I grabbed her trench coat and laid it on the floor to cover the cum that was pooled below the glory hole. "Kneel down there babe and rub his pre cum on those firm titties of yours," I said. I was actually surprised when she immediately did just that. Kneeling at the glory hole she began rubbing his cock all over her firm tits. From the huge amount of his pre cum, her tits soon glistened with it. Her nipples seemed to be even more pronounced. I was videoing all of this, when I reached down between her spread legs and shoved two fingers into her cunt. "Wow babe," I exclaimed, "You are fucking wetter than I have ever felt you. Did you cum already?" She did not answer as she continued pumping his now rock hard cock and squeezing the pre cum out to coat her tits. "Fuck babe, do you realize how hot you look?" I said as I held the phone to capture her pumping his cock and rubbing the oozing head all over her tits. Again, she didn't answer. "Hold his cock up by your face babe so I can get that on video," I said. "I am not going to put it in my mouth!" she said forcefully. "I know, I know," I said. "I just want to see it by your face," I said to reassure her. She slowly pulled his stiff cock up and held it by the side of her face as she continued jacking him off. "Move it over in front of your mouth babe," I said. "It is NOT going in my mouth!" she said as she pulled it over to with in an inch or two of her pursed lips. "Just open your mouth babe. You know so it looks like you are about to suck it. You don't have to put it in your mouth," I urged her. "I will NOT take it in my mouth!" again she said forcefully. "I know, I know, this is just for the video, it'll be hot babe," I implored her. She opened her mouth just a little. "Wider babe, so it looks like you're going to suck it," I said. She opened her mouth wide. Damn it looked hot for the video. Holding the phone to the side, I reached behind her head and applied actually very little pressure to push her face forward. I was shocked that while initially, she seemed to resist a little, she did not resist that much as I was easily able to push her face forward enough so the black guys cock went into her mouth at least three or more inches. Her lips closed around his shaft immediately and she began sucking him. We both could hear a groan from the black guy. "Ohhhhhhahhhhh, damnnnnnn," "FUCK BABY, THAT'S HOT!" "Suck it babe, make him cum in your mouth!" I blurted. She pulled her head back and his cock popped out of her mouth. "I am NOT going to swallow his cum!" she emphatically said. "Can you hear me?" she said through the glory hole to the black guy. After quite a pause, we heard a raspy voice mumble "Ah yeah." "Tell me when you're gonna cum so I can shoot it on my boobs," she said through the hole. "I don't want you to cum in my mouth!" After a pause, we heard, "Ah, ah, Okay," My wife then leaned forward and sucked his cock back into her mouth. His cock was quite long, easily over nine inches, but it was not nearly as big around as mine. It did, however have a large fat head on it. "See if you can deep throat him babe," I said holding my phone close to capture this if she tried. She had on rare occasions try to deep throat me and she had gotten my cock into her throat once or twice. Damn I loved it when she did that. It's like another dimension in the sensation to your cock. She leaned forward, taking his cock deeper into her mouth. When she had it deep enough to where I guessed the head of his cock was at the opening to her throat, I reached with one hand while holding the phone close and pressed firmly against the back of her head. I actually felt the fat head of his cock pop into her throat. She tensed immediately and gagged as she pressed back against my hand until his stiff cock came out of her mouth. From the other booth, we heard, "OHHH FUUUCK!" My wife was coughing and gagging, "DON'T DO THAT!" she was finally able to blurt, between coughs and gags. "Sorry babe, but fuck that was hot!" I said. Her hand was back on his long cock pumping rapidly as she leaned back forward to suck his cock. This time, she pressed forward and when the head of his cock was again at her throat, she pressed even more forcefully and his cock when into her throat. She pressed even more taking all of his cock in until her chin pressed against his black hairy balls. From his booth, "Ohhhhhh fuck fuck shit FUUUUUUCK! Followed quickly by, "I'm gonna cum, I'M GONNA CUM!" My wife pulled back, but not all the way. She kept her lips tightly around the head of his cock. "ARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH FUCK, FUCK, ugh, ugghhh, UGHHHHH!" he moaned as his thick load of warm cum spurted into my wife's mouth. I had the phone frozen, mere inches from her mouth as he filled it with his cum. So much for shooting his load on her tits, I thought, as I heard her gulping, then gagging, then gulping as rapidly as she could. Some frothy cum managed to escape from the corners of her mouth, and drizzled down to her chin. Her eyes were open wide as if in shock at the volumn of cum spurting into her mouth. But still she kept his cock locked between her lips as she continued to gulp audibly. This was indeed way way way more than I ever expected on this day and I was thrilled I was getting a close up video of the whole thing. When he had finally finished cumming in my wife's mouth, she kind of slumped from her kneeling position back to sit on the trench coat. His limp cock pulled from her mouth as she sat down. She was coughing a little and somewhat gasping for breath.. "Are you okay babe," I said as I knelt beside her naked body. She finally raised her head. Cum was drizzling from the corners of her mouth. There was some cum on her chin. She looked thouroughly ravished as she regained her composure. "I thought he would never stop cumming," she finally managed to say weakly. "He came a lot, huh?" I said. "Fuck... You have no idea," she groaned. "Well, you have one final one to finish off before you take care of me," I chuckled as I pointed to a stubby cock sticking through the other hole. She shifted her position to look. "And to think, I never swallowed before," she groaned and she slowly got up and padded across to sink down and suck the stubby cock in her mouth. Her knees were in pools of cum, some dried and some still wet. This place needed to have a cleaning lady, I thought. In what I considered record time, I could hear her gulping. It seems stubby was quick to explode. I could hear him groaning as my wife sucked his cum into her mouth and swallowed. "Was he dessert babe," I chuckled. "No, you are," as she knelt down and undid my pants. In no time, she had my cock pressing at the opening to her throat. The feeling of my cock penetrating her throat is like nothing else I have ever felt. She gagged but kept the pressure on until I at last felt her chin pressing against my balls. With all I had watched her do, it did not take me much longer than stubby before I felt my cum surging toward release. Somehow, she kept my cock buried in her throat as I erupted in her mouth. The sound of her gulps was louder as she managed to swallow the load I was spurting deep in her throat. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" I groaned. I'd never felt anything like this in my life. When she pulled back, my cock popped out of her mouth completely drained. She got dressed and we left the booth. The old black guy was still there and got this huge smile on his face when he saw my wife, "You folks come here often?" he asked as we got closer. He looked at Sylvia for a moment before his gaze dropped to her tits under the sheer blouse. "Maybe," my wife answered with a grin, looking down to his crotch. "Sure like to be here if ya come again," he grinned. She pulled her phone from her cum stained trench coat she had over her arm. "Give me your phone number and maybe I'll give you a call when we come back," she grinned again looking at his crotch. We left. The very next day I was even more shocked by what happened, than I had been by what had happened at the porn store. I had gone to the store to pick up a half rack of beer for the guys, when they would drop in to ogle my wife's workout. When I got back, I noticed Gordon's car out front. Coming in through the garage, the first thing I saw when I came in through the mud room and kitchen, was Gordon's naked ass. He was standing by a chair in the dining room with his pants and shorts down to his wobbly knees. Sylvia was sitting on the chair and her head was bobbing back and forth with his cock in her mouth. She spotted me the second I came around the corner. I held my finger to my mouth so she didn't react. I pulled my phone and started to record. Seeing me pull my phone out to record the action, she grabbed his naked hips and shifted him slightly so I could see his cock going into her mouth. I was still to the rear of him so he could not see me, and clearly had no idea I was there. Of course, his mind was obviously on something else at the time. He stood on wobbly legs as my wife's head bobbed rapidly back and forth on his cock. At intervals, she took his cock deep to the point where his ball sack pressed against her chin. "Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck," he moaned. Then came, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum, FUCK! Sylvia I'm gonna CUM! FUCK, I'm CUMAHHHHHH!" When she kept his cock between her lips, he reached and held my wife's head as his fat ass clenched repeatedly with each spurt of thick cum into her mouth. His legs were like rubber as he pumped his cum into her mouth. When he was drained, Sylvia reached and pulled his pants up. "Do these up, he'll be home soon," she giggled. Gordon wobbled to a chair, pulling his shorts and pants up to sit and buckle his belt and try to regain himself. I was not sure how this all came to happen, but I knew Sylvia would fill me in. After a reasonable time, I slammed the kitchen door and walked through and into the living room "Hey ya Gordon," I laughed. "How's it hangin'" I added with a smile. His response registered on the nervous side, "Oh, ah, ah, yeah, well it's ah, yeah," he chuckled. I stepped back toward the kitchen, "Ya want a beer?" I said as I moved in that direction. "Sure," he shouted. "How about you babe," I yelled. "Can I get you something to drink?" "No thanks," she yelled back cheerfully, "I just finished drinking something," she giggled. I'm sure she probably winked at Gordon. Later after Gordon left, I asked how she got herself into that whole deal? She laughed. "I just asked him when he got here if it was true that he and Greg and Cliff all got hard ons watching me work out," she laughed. "You should have seen the look on his face," she giggled. "I think he turned about every shade of red there is," she added. "So I pulled my top up and showed him my tits, then I asked him if he had a hard on, while I was looking at the growing bulge in his pants?" she giggled. "I walked over to him and grabbed his growing bulge. I could feel him stiffen as I squeezed," she laughed "So I just grabbed him by his belt and drug him over to a chair so I could sit and undo his pants and pull them down. When I pulled his underwear down, his cock was as stiff as a board. I really don't think he knew what to do or say. Of course he did know to cum in my mouth," she laughed. "I don't think I have to worry about him telling anyone what I did, cause I told him if he blabbed about it, I would never suck his cock again," she smiled. Knowing Gordon, I did not share her confidence. He liked to brag. "See what you caused by getting me to like the taste of that stuff!" she put her fists on her hips and gave me an angry stare. "Are you going to show him the video you took?" she asked. "Not just yet," I chuckled. "I'm not sure if you can do that with Greg and Cliff. But it would be nice to have something on both of them. I'm pretty sure none of their wives would like it. "Oh I can, if you want me to," she giggled. I had to laugh, because I knew from now on our taxes would be done free of charge by Gordon, who happened to be our C.P.A. and I realized we could also get free auto repair work from Cliff who was our go to mechanic. Greg was just a friend who constantly bragged about Claire, his wife, who he bragged, swallowed his cum. I decided to come up with a way to video my wife with them. I spent the next day rigging cameras and video equipment I had until I was satisfied. I even had Sylvia move around while I was in the spare bedroom zooming in and checking angles. It was perfect. Now for the big test. Could Sylvia do it? Would she do it? Up to this point, we had laughed and joked around about how we would use these videos to our advantage. Now Sylvia would have to perform. And perform with people she knew. Gordon had been an uncontrollable impulse. Cliff and Greg would be different. We talked about what she would have to do. She kept giggling. "You know I like the tease them. Believe me, it will be easy, and the video will be great. She smiled. When she heard the garage door open, that would mean I was home. In fact, I would be in the spare bedroom watching the show and zooming in for close ups. The door bell rang, and I headed for the spare room. "Hi guys,: Sylvia smiled as she opened the door to let Cliff and Greg in. "Your old man home?" Greg asked looking around. "I gave him my shopping list and put him to work. He'll be back soon though. Come on in, he has beer in the fridge and I was about to do my work out, You two can be my cheerleaders, she giggled. Everything was working great. I could hear them and had several angles to watch them. "You guys make yourselves comfortable while I change." I swear, I nearly fell through my ass hole and choked myself when she came out wearing the same clothes I had her wear to the adult book store. She had washed the blouse, which to me appeared to have shrunk a little. It seemed more see through and the cropped top did cover her nipples which were visible anyway, but the bottom swell of her tits were exposed. The skirt looked shorter, but maybe that was just my imagination. I didn't know if she had panties on under it. Both Cliff and Greg's jaws fell open when she walked into the room. "How do you two like my new work out outfit?" she said twirling around. She did NOT have panties on as both of them were treated to brief glimpses of her apple ass and her hairless pussy. "Ah... Ah... Holy shit Sylvia, You l-l-look fabulous," Greg finally managed to say. "Uh, yeah, fabulous," Cliff echoed. "Uh when did you say your old man would be back?" Greg said as he stared at my wife's tits. "Oh he'll be a while yet. It was a pretty long list," she giggled. "Really," Greg grinned as he scanned my wife's near naked body. "Do you guy's think my skirt is too short?" she said reaching down and pulling it up enough for them to see her clearly wet pussy for an instant. "NO!" Cliff blurted Oh Hell no!" Greg added. She glared at them, "Now you guy's wouldn't be saying that so you could get a peek at private parts of my body would you?" she giggled. "No way!" Cliff said "Oh Hell no," Greg repeated. "If I ask you two a question, will you answer me honestly?" she said, eyeing them both. Cliff looked at Greg. Then Greg said, "Ah sure." She looked at them and walked closer to them. She was nervously fiddling with the bottom of her skirt. "Did Gordon tell you two what I did to him Monday?" Both of them turned bright red. Neither said anything. They both looked at each other as if they were trying to decide how to answer. Finally Greg mumbled, "Well he called me when he left here and told me... But I didn't believe him!" he added quickly. "I mean he exaggerates." "Yeah he called me to, but shit, I didn't believe him either," Cliff quickly added his thoughts. "So is it true that you guys get hard on's watching me work out? She asked staring at their hard on's in there pants. Cliff quickly covered his ovious bulge with his hands. Greg just smiled and did nothing to hide the tent in his pants. "Does this make you guy's hard?" she asked as she pulled her skirt up and spread her legs. Her cunt was literally dripping. She stared at them, but they didn't notice. Both of them were staring directly at the wet lips of her cunt. "Or this?" she said turning around and bending over while pulling her skirt up over his tight ass. She had both of them literally ready to blow their loads in their pants. She turned back to them and pulled her see through top up over her tits. Her nipples were rock hard. "So you said neither one of you believed Gordon. I told him NOT to tell ANYONE what I did. But he wasn't lying. I sucked his cock and he shot his cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it all," she giggled, as she licked her lips and stared at their crotches. "If you two want to finish in my mouth, you better get your cocks out so I can bring you off before my husband gets home," she smiled licking her lips again. Cliff had his throbbing cock out in a flash, shoving his pants and underwear to his knees. My wife walked over to him, pulling her top up over her tits and bent at the waist to suck his drooling cock into her mouth. After sucking him briefly, she pushed her head down and too his cock into her throat until her chin mashed against his ball sack. "FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!" He moaned. Greg did not bother just lowering his pants and underwear, he just pushed them completely off and jumped up to get behind Sylvia, who was bent over sucking Cliff's cock. Greg flipped my wife's skirt up and moved in behind her upturned ass. Sylvia's eyes widened as she felt Greg sliding his cock into her wet cunt. "UMUMPF" she groaned as he drove his cock hard into her cunt. This was not something either of us had anticipated. I knew she would suck their cocks, but neither she nor I anticipated either of them would try to fuck her. Greg was gripping her hips and driving his cock rapidly in and out of her very wet cunt. Suddenly he stopped and pulled his wet cock out of her cunt and looking down he seemed to be lining it up as his hips moved forward again. Lifting her head up my wife, while jacking Cliff's cock said, "He is pushing his cock up my ass!" "FUCK!" Greg moaned. "Your cunt was tight, but your ass is tighter!" he groaned as he pushed his cock balls deep into my wife's asshole. "OH FUCK!" Greg moaned. "I'm not going to last long as tight ass your ass is," he moaned. "You have to cum in my mouth!" Sylvia managed to groan. "FUCK! FUCK!" Greg groaned, "Gonna cum soon Sylvia," This was NOT in our plans! Neither my wife or I ever thought this would end up with Greg actually fucking Sylvia. And we certainly never thought it would end up with his cock buried balls deep in her asshole. Sylvia quickly pulled Cliff's cock out of her mouth and swiveled to take Greg's cock straight from her asshole deep into her mouth. Sylvia literally blew Greg's mind when she pushed forward with his cock in her mouth, taking him deep until his nutsack was pressed tightly against her chin. "WHOA FUCK! FUCK! I'm gonna cum Sylvia! He blurted She pulled back a little as his cock erupted, filling her mouth with his thick warm cum. She was gulping his cum as Cliff stood and moved in behind her, pushing his cock deep into her wet cunt. "Fuck, her pussy is tight!" he moaned as he pumped his cock repeatedly into my wife. She was concentrating on swallowing Greg's cum as Cliff pulled his wet cock out of her cunt and moving it up slightly, he shoved it deep into her tight ass. "SHIT!" Cliff bellowed, "Her ass is tighter!" "FUCK, OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!" He grunted. My wife pulled forward causing Cliff's cock to pop out of her ass, as she spun around and stooped to pull his cock into her mouth. A geyser of cum shot across her face before she could get his cock into her mouth. She pulled his erupting cock to her mouth and closed her lips around the head, sucking the rest of his load into her mouth. "Aaaaarggggghhhhhh," Cliff moaned as he pumped his cum into my wife's mouth. I literally could not believe what I was watching, but I also knew this was my cue. We had decided that when she had swallowed both of their loads, I would hit the garage door opener, signaling my return home. Neither of us thought she would be fucked in her pussy and her ass. I hit the garage door opener. "FUCK!" Sylvia shouted. "He's home!" She stood and pulled her top down over her tits. "GET DRESSED!" She shouted. Cliff was hopping around like a jack rabbit struggling to pull his underwear and pants up. Greg was on his hands and knees, scrambling to retrieve his pants and underwear. When Greg grabbed his pants, he rolled over and was struggling to pull them up when he spotted his underwear. He grabbed those and stuffed them in one of his pants pockets before pulling on his pants. Greg was on the floor with my wife standing over him and he had just finished buttoning his pants when I walked into the room. I laughed. "What are you doing Greg?" What followed was more stuttering and stammering than I have heard in my life. He finally ended up telling me he was trying to do some of the aerobics he saw my wife doing. "I have to take a shower," my wife said as she turned to go down the hall. "What is that on your face babe?" I asked clearly seeing the cum that was dribbling from her forehead down across her nose to her lips. She shot me a "Damn you" look before answering, "Cold cream" as she reached and rubber the cum in as she walked out of the room. "So I am betting that work out outfit Sylvia was wearing stiffened your dicks didn't it?" I laughed. "And how!" Cliff managed to say after an uncomfortable moment or two. "Wow man, you b-b-bet," Greg stuttered. Both of them were red faced. "I couldn't tell, was she wearing panties under that skirt?" "Ah...Ahh...I'm n-n-not sure," Cliff stammered. "Yeah, I couldn't tell," Greg chimed in. "Fuck man, she was standing right over your head with her legs spread, you couldn't tell?" I laughed. He stuttered, stammered, with a bunch of ah's and well's before saying he was trying to do the exercise and concentrating on that. "Well you missed your chance buddy. If she didn't have any on, you could have seen her hairless pussy," I laughed. I had to make them squirm a bit more before they both settled on an excuse to leave. Two days later, I got the biggest shock of my life. I had been shopping. Generally I stay gone for some time, but this day I got bored and headed home earlier than normal. Driving up to our home, I noticed a car that I did not recognize in front of our house. What I saw when I went in, literally blew me away. Actually it was more what I heard first. It sounded like snoring. And it turned out to be snoring. The strange car out front ended up belonging to the old black guy from the porn shop where my wife actually sucked his cock through the glory hole. He was seated on our sofa with his underwear and pants down around his ankles. His head was back and he was sound asleep and snoring. Lying on the sofa with her head in his lap was my wife. As I walked quietly forward, I saw my wifes head was facing the old black mans naked crotch. It didn't take much to figure out what had happened. As I drew closer and was able to see my wife's face, I saw that the fat head of the old black mans cock was in my wife's mouth, and she too seemed to be asleep. I quickly pulled my phone out and began snapping pictures of the two of them. Eventually, I switched to video, because I wanted to capture the snoring. My wife was actually sucking on the fat head of his cock similar to how a baby sucks on a pacifier in its sleep. Moving over, my wife was wearing a robe that was completely open and she had two of her fingers in her very very wet cunt. She had one leg up on the arm of the sofa so her legs were spread. Looking closer at the cock in her mouth, she had frothy cum coating the corners of her mouth as well as a fair sized glob of cum just below her lower lip and down onto her chin. The old black mans balls were dripping what looked like saliva from my wife's mouth, so it was obvious she had deep throated his cock as she was sucking him off in her mouth. The contrast of the two of them was startling. This black guy was the true black, the shaft of his cock was coal black as was the rest of his body. Contrasted with the soft whiteness of Sylvia, this was like black and white in living color. I focusing in on my wife's sucking on the head of his cock. This was exactly what babies do with pacifiers. Her lips wrapped firmly around the head of his cock continued suckling all the while she slept peacefully. I wondered if he had cum as much as he did at the book store. So I had to come to grips with my wife calling this old black man to come to our home so she could suck him off. And now here she was, with the head of his cock still in her mouth after she obviously swallowed his cum. Strangely enough, I was okay with that. Finally I stepped back, holding the phone so I could capture their reaction when I said something, I said, "Are you two about done?" loudly enough to wake the old man. His eyes popped wide open, "OH SHIT!" he blurted, pushing my wife away. His cock literally made a popping noise as he jerked it out of her suckling mouth. He pushed her off of his lap, and she nearly fell on the floor. Managing to catch herself, she saw me standing there with my phone poised. Surprisingly she smiled. "Oh hi babe, your home early," she said rather calmly. It was like she was thinking, "So I had the old mans black cock in my mouth, so what?" "Yeah, I got bored," I chuckled. She managed to sit upright and stood, making no effort to close her robe. Her tits looked incredible and her pussy was sopping wet and glistened. Meanwhile, the old man was a flurry as he was struggling to pull his underwear up. "SHIT MAN!" He rambled. "Fuck I'm sorry man, shit, shit, SHIT!" "His name is Gilbert babe," my wife said giggling at the struggle he was having with his underwear. His long limp cock flipping and flopping all over the place. I had to laugh as well, somehow his tighty whities got twisted or something and he could not pull them up. "GILBERT," I shouted, immediately catching his attention. "Just leave your pants down man!" I said sternly. "My wife likes to look at your cock," I added with a chuckle. Sylvia slapped my arm. "Shame on you," she giggled. "Go get Gilbert and I a beer babe," I said nudging her in that direction. Gilbert was still trying to put is underwear up. "Leave your pants down Gilbert!" I repeated sternly. "Yeah but shit man, I feel stupid sitting here with my dick hangin out," he groaned. I was wearing elastic waist pants, and I never wear underwear, so I shoved my pants down to my ankles. My cock, already hard popped up and bounced up and down like a spring board. The sight of his cock in her mouth immediately gave me a hard on. "Feel better now?" I chuckled as I sit at the opposite end of the sofa. My cock was nearly twice as big around as his. He clearly had me in length, but not girth. The head of his cock however, was larger than mine. Sylvia returned with our beers. "Well my, my, my," she giggled. "What have we here?" She gazed at my stiff cock, then at Gilbert's lying limply over his black thigh. "Take you pick babe," I laughed as I pumped my cock. She handed us our beers and gazed at our cocks again... "Drop that fucking robe," I laughed. "You've had it open since I have been here. She giggled, and shrugged her shoulders and the robe fell to the floor. Sitting between us she clutched a cock in each hand. "Lets see," she said pausing. "I have already sucked all the cum out of the this long black one," she paused again as she pumped on Gilbert's cock, and then bent over to suck on it for a moment. "But this big white one looks like it is full of cum," she giggled as she bent over and sucked my cock into her mouth. She had my cock in her mouth to my balls before pulling it out. "Gilbert is finger fucking my cunt," she giggled. She quickly went back to sucking me. A little while later, she paused, pulling my cock out of her mouth to say, "Now he has two fingers stuck up my ass," "He may want to try fucking your ass babe," I chuckled. "Mmmmmmmm," she moaned. As she worked on my cock, Gilbert shifted his position on the sofa and lifted her one leg as he moved up behind her. "He's fucking me," she moaned. Gilbert obviously had his hard on back. He was thrusting his hips forward, driving his long cock deep into my wife's very wet pussy. Then he stopped and shifed his position again. "He's trying to push his cock into my ass," my wife groaned. "Fuck the head of his cock is huge," she added as she groaned. "Ohhh," she groaned again. "He's in... He's in my ass," she moaned. "DAMN!" Gilbert blurted. "Your wife has a tight ass!" "Oh fuck!" he grunted. "I'm gonna cum again! FUUUUCCKKK!" I didn't know my wife could move as fast as she did as she pulled my cock out of her mouth, swiveled and sucked Gilbert's cock straight into her mouth as his cum spurted. "Aaarghhhhhh!" Gilbert's toes literally curled as he pumped his load into my wife's mouth. His hips bucking against her face. She gulped his thick cum down and then quickly moved and sucked my cock into her mouth to finish what she had started. Her mouth felt warm from Gilbert's cum and it did not take me long to announce, "I'm gonna cum babe!" "Ahhhhhhhhhfuccccckkkkk!" It felt like a came in quarts as she gulped down my load. Sylvia finally let Gilbert pull his short and pants back up and he left a short time later. She promised to call him again because, as she put it, things were always in need of repair and she wanted him to take care of those repairs for us. She walked him to the door wearing her robe completely open in the front and she hugged him, groped his cock through his pants as she gave him a long passionate kiss at the door. I decided to set my sights on Greg's little morsel of a wife, Claire. I figured Gordon was now not going to charge us for doing our taxes. Cliff would be taking care of all our car repairs free of charge, but Greg could do nothing for us. He could however help facilitate his little wife into sucking my cock. I knew this would be a challenge. Claire always seemed to be the little wall flower who didn't say much during our parties and such. But according to Greg, she liked to suck him off and swallow. If he was telling us the truth, one way or another she would be sucking my cock. If however he was just making it up, she would still be sucking my cock. Next story... My plot to maneuver Greg's little wife into sucking my cock, and swallowing my cum with Greg's assistance whether he wanted to help me or not! With the video I had of him and Cliff with my wife, I figured he would help.