Big-Breasted MILF Caught Dogging By Husband - Part 2 free porn video

In part one of this story, I described how my name is Craig, and my wife, Faye, and I were forty-one years old and had just moved to Gulfport, Mississippi from Baltimore, for my consulting job at the Naval Construction Battalion Center. Faye is an RN and got a job in a hospital here, but our daughter had just graduated from high school and stayed in Maryland to attend college.

Faye is beautiful and looks a lot like the singer, Jessica Simpson, and at five-feet-and-three-inches tall, and now weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds. She has blonde hair, brown eyes, and a firm, full, and shapely ass. Best of all, though, are her amazing, firm 34DD breasts, with brown areolas three inches across and nipples the size of the first joint on my thumb. Those big honeydews get everyone’s attention.

I heard rumors about her active sex life with fraternity brothers in college before we met, and she assured me that it was being exaggerated. I found out later that not only was it true, but she cheated on me when we were dating and even after we were married, and I had no clue about her infidelity.

I became friends with a red-headed, British military officer, named Harry, who was on a six-month assignment on the base, without his family. He seemed to always be horny, and he took me with him to a place in the woods near the bayou where women meet multiple men outdoor for sex, which is called dogging in Britain. He happens to have a thick, uncircumcised, over nine-inch cock.

It didn’t take long to realize that my wife was with one of her friends, Sandy, in the woods, and I watched while the ladies sucked and fucked numerous men, including Faye fucking Harry. I became fascinated not only with Faye’s adultery, but also Harry’s huge cock and red hair. I like to eat Faye out, and she started to enjoy letting me eat her out after her dogging sessions, before showering, not realizing that I knew about her infidelity. I came to enjoy it too, and could hardly wait to feast on her wet, creamy, well-fucked pussy.

As Part 1 of this story ends, I have decided to invite Harry to dinner, since I previously told him that I hadn’t gotten a good look at the blonde’s (Faye’s) face in the woods. Faye would have no way of knowing beforehand that I had caught her dogging or that Harry was the redhead who had already fucked her.

Part 2

Harry Visits Us in Our Home

It was a Wednesday night, when neither Faye nor I had gone out, and I said, “Faye, I’ve been working with a British officer, named Harry, for almost four months now, and I was thinking of inviting him over for dinner on Friday night. He’s on a six-month assignment at the base, and he’s here without his family. He’s one of the friends I’ve been playing poker and bowling with, and it would be nice to share a homecooked meal with him. Would that be okay if we had him over?”

Faye answered, “Sure, honey, you should have asked him over sooner. We can make a picnic out of it. We can eat by the pool, and you can tell him to bring his bathing suit if you want to.”

As far as Harry knew, I hadn’t seen Faye’s face the two times we were together and saw her out dogging, so I could hardly wait to see his reaction when he realized that Faye is my wife and thinking that I didn’t know she was out sucking and fucking other men.

Harry was happy to accept the invitation, and since Faye was busy in the kitchen when he rang the doorbell on Friday night, I answered the door and led him back to the family room and kitchen. Faye had her back to us as I brought him over and said, “Faye, honey, this is my good friend, Harry, from work, and Harry, this is my wife, Faye.”

Faye turned around and there were a few seconds of uncomfortable silence as they looked at each other with puzzled expressions, likely trying to remember why the other looked so familiar. Then there were flashes of recognition, and Faye stammered, “Oh my, uh, hi, Harry, it’s so nice to meet you. Uh, Craig tells me that you two have become good friends. Welcome to our home.”

Harry was just as unsettled and replied, “Uh, yes, Faye, it’s a pleasure to meet you too. Craig never told me that he has such a beautiful wife.”

Both glanced at me, with a look wondering if I knew that Faye had been dogging, and if I knew that she and Harry had already fucked. I acted as if I was unaware and said, before going out on the patios to start the grill, “You two get acquainted while I get the grill going.”

I watched from the patio as they smiled and then talked, both pointing out to the patio and lifting their hands in a questioning manner, obviously trying to figure out what I knew, if anything, about him fucking her two times.

Harry came out a few minutes later and asked, “Hey, mate (friend), you really do have a lovely wife, with a great body too. No offense, but she reminds me a lot of the blonde slag (whore) I shagged (fucked) when we were out dogging those two times. You said before that you never got a good look at that lady’s face. Are you sure about that?”

I laughed and lied, saying, “Thanks for the compliments on my wife, Harry. And now that you mention it, Faye’s body does look a little like that blonde slut. But I never got a good look at her face, since she was either facing the other way being fucked from behind, or had a guy blocking my view with his cock in her mouth.”

Then I kiddingly slapped him on the shoulder, saying, “Whoa, buddy, you’re not getting any ideas about trying to fuck my wife with that big cock of yours, are you?”

He tried to make me think he was joking with me too, as he smiled and answered, “Well, you know me, mate, I’m always horny, and she wouldn’t be the first mate’s wife I’ve shagged. Be warned, mate, that I’ll take advantage of any opportunity to breed her for you. She might even be as attracted to my big fuck meat as you’ve seemed to be.”

We had a great dinner by the pool, drinking plenty of wine, and it was fun watching Faye and Harry sneak glances at each other, while likely mentally reliving their experiences together in the woods. The wine was mellowing all of us out, allowing for a much more relaxed atmosphere. After an hour or so Faye and Harry were talking like long, lost friends.

After dinner, we changed into our bathing suits, with Faye wearing one of her skimpy, string bikinis and Harry wearing a boxer-style, white swimsuit. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her bulging and swaying breasts, and she enjoyed eyeing his big, thick, soft cock and massive balls, since his swimsuit becomes almost transparent when wet.

I didn’t try to interfere when they swam together in our heated pool, and then hung close together on the side of the pool talking more intimately. Knowing Faye’s past and current sexual activities, and Harry’s previous brazen admission that he’d fuck her, given the chance, they might have seen my failure to intervene as their license to see how much they could get away with.

We continued drinking wine as we went into and out of the pool, and after another hour, when we were feeling no pain, I decided to give them some alone time to see what would develop. I had more wine in a cooler in the garage, that Faye wasn’t aware of, but I said, “I hope you two don’t mind, but I’m going to run out to the store. We’ve just about killed these three bottles of wine, and I want to get more while I can still drive. I’ll be back in about a half-hour.”

Neither of them objected to me leaving, and Faye knew that it would take me at least a half-hour to drive to and from our favorite liquor store. I pulled out of the garage and parked a couple of blocks away in the neighborhood. I walked home and quietly came through the gate in the back yard, and then settled behind the big bush near the pool. From my position, I saw them mostly from the side, and they wouldn’t have any reason to look my way.

They didn’t waste any time getting into action, and in the five minutes it took me to get back home and into position, Harry was laying back on a lounge chair while Faye noisily sucked his big cock. It’s hard to explain the mixture of feelings of betrayal, elation, and arousal that I was experiencing watching my beautiful wife of eighteen years sucking the huge cock of my best friend from work.

Harry began rubbing her face with one hand and her breasts with the other, as he said, “Damn, Faye, you are one fantastic cock sucker and an amazing fuck. I don’t know how Craig couldn’t have recognized you out in the woods those two times, but I’m glad that we’ve found each other. I wish we had more time so we could fuck now, but your blowjob will take the edge off.”

Then Harry began breathing hard and thrusting into Faye’s mouth, and I knew that he was ejaculating when he began to moan, and I heard her gulping to swallow his big load of cum. She continued sucking his cock to get the remaining drops of his cream, while fondling his balls as his cock softened in her mouth.

She finally pulled away and tried to move up to kiss him, but he held her away, saying, “Sorry, honey, but I can’t kiss you after just taking my cock cream in your mouth. Just bring those big tits up here for me to suck, and we can kiss another time before you’ve sucked my cock.”

Faye straddled his waist and was sitting on his lap, with only the thin material of her bikini bottoms between her pussy and his bare, soft cock. He hugged her and sucked her big breasts, and she had a contented look on her face.

She finally spoke and said, “I forgot for a minute that most men don’t want to taste even their own cum. Craig has always loved eating me out, even after we’ve fucked. He’s unknowingly eaten me out many times over the years after I had recently been fucked by other men, too. I mean shit, he’s hungrier than ever for my cum filled pussy when I get home from my little dogging excursions.”

Harry pulled away from her breast for a moment, and asked with a sour look on his face, “Oh fuck, doesn’t he have even a clue that you’ve been fucking other men?”

Faye laughed and answered, “Yeah well, this is pretty funny. I gave him some bullshit story about having thicker cervical fluids because I’m close to ovulation, and he’s so hungry for my pussy that he loves the juice and would suck it for hours if I’d let him. Cervical fluids are thicker near ovulation, but he hasn’t figured out that I can’t be ovulating four or five times a month. I’ve gotten to the point that I love seeing him down their slurping up other men’s cum.”

Harry laughed too, and said, “Fuck, this is funny. He probably even ate some of my cum after those two times I fucked you in the woods. We need to find a way to bring this out into the open so I can fuck you more often. I can’t say that I know Craig well enough to understand all his sexual perversions. But from the experiences that I’ve had fucking other men’s wives, I don’t think it’s that far of a stretch to think that we could turn him into a willing cuckold for us.”

That got Faye’s attention, and she asked, “What do you mean by that? Craig’s always been pretty much a man’s man, and I can’t see him willingly encouraging me to fuck other men.”

He replied, “Well, part of it is just a feeling I have, after knowing the personalities of other cuckold men. Most men wouldn’t even look at or acknowledge another man’s cock, but on two different occasions, one when we were out in the woods and I was fucking you, he made a comment about how big my cock is and how excited he was watching me fuck you, although he didn’t know it was you. And just the fact that he eats his own cum out of you, and naively eats other men’s cum from your pussy, tells me that it wouldn’t take much to push him over the edge to be your cuckold.”

Faye looked a little worried as she said, “I love Craig and don’t want to risk fucking up my marriage with him. There is no way to avoid the risk of him leaving me if he finds out what I’m doing out there in the bayou. But I’d love to bring all of this out in the open and have him support me as my compliant cuckold husband. Do you have any ideas on how to make that happen?

Harry thought for a few moments, and answered, “I agree there is no way to eliminate all the risk, but I might have an idea of how to break him in. The key might be to get him in a compromising position where he’s guilty of something and displays his bisexual tendencies. Then I can take him out to the bayou again, where he can catch you fucking me and other men.”

Faye tilted her head curiously and asked, “How could you get him in a compromising position, especially about being bisexual? He’s never shown even a hint of being that way.”

He thought for a few seconds and replied, “I can try to take advantage of how Craig has already innocently shown an interest in my cock, coupled with what you told me about him willingly eating his own cum, and unknowingly eating other men's cum from your pussy. If I could take him out and get him drunk enough, maybe I can steer the conversation in a way that lets me convince him to suck my cock. I think the initial guilt he’ll feel about that will make it less risky for you to reveal your active sex life.”

Faye smiled and said, “Damn, Harry, I’ve never thought of Craig as the type of man who would suck a cock, and I’m not sure how I’ll feel about him if he does it. But, shit, if you can get him to suck you off, then that might open our marriage to the point that he can even go dogging with me and let me fuck you here at home. But we better break this up for now. Craig should be back in a few minutes.”

It was a little disconcerting hearing that Faye would even reluctantly turn me into a cock sucker to further her lustful desires, but it was also exciting thinking about the possibilities. I had never even thought of sucking a cock before hearing that, but I was surprised at myself that it didn’t seem that offensive to me.

I wanted to stay and listen to them for a little longer, but I had already been gone for a half-hour, so I quietly backed away and returned to my car. Then I came home and walked back out to the pool area, carrying two more bottles of wine. Faye and Harry had moved apart by then and we continued drinking wine and socializing on the patio.

Harry stayed for another two hours, and by that time it was almost midnight. When I decided to break up the party and send him home, he said, “Gee, I don’t know mate, I think I’m too drunk to drive back to the base.”

And then when Faye spoke up, I realized that they must have discussed that scenario after I left the pool to get my car. She said, “Yes, Craig, I think Harry’s right. Maybe he can stay the night in our guest room, so he doesn’t get into a wreck driving home. Just give me a few minutes to move some things off the bed.”

I didn’t believe they were as drunk as they acted, and I wasn’t either, so when Faye and I went to bed, I gave her the opportunity she wanted to fuck Harry. I wanted to let Faye think that I had passed out. I let my voice trail off as if I had dozed off, saying, “It was nice having Harry over tonight, honey, thanks for being the perfect hostess. I know that he must get bored…”

Faye laid quietly in bed for about ten minutes until she sensed my slow, regular breathing, which I was faking, and she thought I was in a deep sleep. I felt her get out of bed, and after waiting a few minutes, I followed her down the hall to Harry’s room. The door was open slightly, and I shouldn’t have been surprised how quickly they had begun their lovemaking.

There was only a little diffused light coming in through the window, but I saw that they were both naked on the bed and kissing. Harry must have thought it would be okay to kiss her since she had brushed her teeth since sucking him off early in the evening. They were rubbing each other’s bodies, and then Harry moved down to fondle, weigh, and suck Faye’s big breasts.

She was moaning as she whispered, “It’s so nice to be able to take our time and have a little privacy, after fucking in front of those other men. Craig seems to be clueless about me being the blonde woman you were fucking those two times, and about our mutual attraction. Fuck me now, Harry.”

Harry rolled on top of Faye, and there was just enough light to see his big, hard cock sliding into my wife’s adulterous pussy. I heard the squishing of his thick meat sliding in and out of her wet pussy, and even with all the wine and him having been sucked off earlier, it only took him about five minutes to ejaculate into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his ass to hold him in place, as his cock throbbed and filled her pussy with his cream.

He continued slowly fucking her with his deflating cock for another five minutes, and when he finally rolled off her, Faye whispered, “Oh fuck, Harry, I love your thick cock and hope that you can convince Craig to suck it for you. When can you try it?”

Harry replied, “We’ve got bowling league on Monday night, and I’ll see how receptive he is to go out drinking afterwards. If I’m successful, then you can reveal yourself when we find you out dogging later next week.”

They talked for a few more minutes, until Faye started getting out of bed. That’s when I returned to my bed, and feigned sleep when she came back to our room. She was moving around in the bed getting settled, when I acted like she had woken me up.

I wanted to mention Harry in an innocent sexual context to see how she would react, and said, “Wow, sorry honey, I must have passed out for a little while. I sure got horny seeing you in your bikini tonight, and it was interesting how Harry couldn’t keep his eyes off you either. I would love to have sex, if you’re up for it.”

She turned my way and said, “Yeah, it was kind of flattering how Harry seemed so horny and didn’t even try to hide his attraction to me. But about sex, I know I had too much to drink tonight, I’m tired, and not feeling that well. Let’s plan on having sex after Harry leaves in the morning.”

I pushed further and said, “Oh please, honey, at least let me eat you out. You can even go to sleep while I’m down there sucking on your pussy, if you want to.”

After a few more minutes badgering her, Faye finally said, “Okay, honey, if you really want to. But just so you know, I don’t feel that clean down there tonight.”

I turned around under the covers as she turned my way and spread her legs for me, and I found out that she hadn’t even bothered to try to clean up after fucking Harry. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair and inner thighs were matted with his cum, and it was oozing out of her. I dove in and sucked her labia, clit, and thighs first, before probing her pussy with my tongue, and sucking hard to get every drop of his cum.

After sucking her that way for what seemed like ten minutes, Faye began moaning and reached down to hold my head in place, as I felt that she was having an orgasm in my mouth. As reluctant as she had been at first, she laughed before saying, “Oh fuck, honey, I love it when you worship my pussy that way. Could you tell that I was nice and juicy for you tonight?”

I turned around in bed and responded in a way that would make her believe that I was still naïve about why her pussy was so gooey, saying, “You were amazingly tasty tonight, honey. I just love the way your pussy is so wet and creamy when you’re ovulating.”

We had a nice breakfast in the morning before Harry left, and neither of them were the least bit nervous or embarrassed about having fucked behind my back. I even saw them talking privately for a few moments when they thought I wasn’t looking, and they were laughing, probably because Faye was telling him about me eating her out right after they fucked.

The rest of our weekend was uneventful, and I’ll admit to being nervous about the coming Monday night. Harry would try to get me to suck his cock, and I was curious how he would approach it. I never had any homosexual or even bisexual desires in the past, but the highly sexualized events of the previous couple of weeks, and especially Friday night, were making me think that I might be willing to be submissive to my wife and Harry.

Harry Makes Me His Cock Sucker

Harry acted normally towards me at bowling on Monday night, and as we were finishing up, he said, “Let’s go get a few beers, mate; I’m buying. Then maybe we can find out where the slags are tonight. My cock is hungry for some juicy pussy, and I need badly to get off.”

We went to a quiet, neighborhood bar in the area and sat at a table in the back. He kept the beers coming for me, and I saw that he was just sipping and nursing his first beer, while I had four.

We talked about work and bowling for a few minutes, and then he said, “I’d like to thank you again for Friday night, mate. Your wife is beautiful and sexy looking, and she’s probably the reason I’m so horny tonight. No offense, but she looks so much like that slag I fucked in the bayou those two times. I can’t help fantasizing about her.”

I teased him, saying, “No offense taken, Harry, and I actually enjoy it when other men appreciate Faye’s beauty. You’ve just seen Faye in her bikini, and as revealing as it is, it still doesn’t do her justice. She does look amazingly like that whore you fucked in the woods.”

Harry laughed and said, “Yeah, well, remember what I told you about fucking your wife if I had the opportunity. It was tempting to try to fuck her when you went out for some more wine, but I controlled myself, mainly because we didn’t have enough time.”

I teased him further, saying, “What makes you think she’d want to fuck you in the first place?”

He laughed again and answered, “I saw both of you looking at my cock and balls in my almost-see-through bathing suit, when it got wet. And Faye and I had some good conversations in the pool when you weren’t paying much attention. We hit it off amazingly well, and I’m pretty sure that she would fuck me in the right situation.”

I was getting drunk by then but was still in control, and I purposely played into his hands. I replied, “In your dreams, mate. I think if you want some pussy, we’d better go try to find those slags.”

We left the bar, and Harry stopped to pick up a six-pack of beer. He obviously wanted to keep me inebriated so it would be easier to make me his cock sucker. We drove around for about forty-five minutes, and I got the feeling that he purposely avoided the sites where the women were active, as an excuse to get me alone.

Harry finally pulled into the moonlit, gravel parking lot of one of the sites, and said, “I don’t know where the slags are tonight, mate. It’s not that late yet, though, and we might as well sit here for a while to see if anyone shows up. Here, mate, have another beer.”

We made small talk for a few minutes, and then Harry said, “I can’t stop thinking about Faye, and imagining how well she could take care of this big problem in my pants right now. But after the way you mentioned my cock and stared at it on Friday night, I was hoping that you might be willing to help a mate out.”

I acted drunker that I really was and ignorant of what he was talking about. I purposely slurred my words, saying, “What the fuck are you talking about, Harry? How could I help you out?”

He put his hand on my shoulder and answered, “Most of the dogging that goes on involves women making themselves available to men. But sometimes blokes (men) go out seeking a little sexual relief from other blokes. It’s not like it has to be a big deal, just one mate helping out his friend. So, after your comments and the interest you’ve shown in my dangly bits, I thought you might like to try taking care of me.”

I shook my head like I was coming out of a fog and beginning to understand him, and asked, “Holy fuck, Harry, are you saying that you want me to suck your cock? Whoa, man, I’ve never been attracted to men in that way, and I could never do something like that. I’m not a homo.”

He laughed and said, “That wouldn’t mean you’re a homo. It would just be sex for the sake of sex with no emotional attachments. You might even find out you enjoy oral sex. Have you ever eaten out Faye, either before or after you’ve fucked? It could be kind of the same, taking my juicy cock in your mouth.”

I knew that he was fishing for me to admit something to him that I knew Faye had already told him, and I replied, “Yeah, well, it’s not like it’s any of your fucking business, but I do enjoy eating out Faye, anytime she’ll let me, including after we fuck. But that’s a whole different thing than taking another man’s cock in my mouth and eating his cum. You just might have to take care of your problem by hand tonight.”

Then Harry went into a long soliloquy about how he understood me better than I understand myself, after the experiences he had with the husbands of the other men’s wives he’d fucked.

He ended it saying, “And I can tell that you’re the type of guy who will not only enjoy watching other men fuck your wife, but you will also enjoy sucking her lovers' cocks.”

There was a long pause, during which I had decided to do it. Before I could say anything, though, he continued, “Come on and at least give it a try, mate. I won’t tell anyone, and I think you’ll enjoy it.”

I asked, “What if I did want to try it? Would we do it right here in the car?”

Harry thought for a few seconds and said, “It might be best to go into the woods, just in case someone pulls up and looks in the car. But shit, does this mean that you really do want to try it?”

I replied in a way that helped excuse my behavior, and said, “I don’t know, yes, I guess. My mind is so foggy now that I’m not sure what I’m doing. So, we better get started before I chicken out.”

Harry was elated, probably much more from setting the stage for fucking Faye than having me suck him off, and he led us into the woods about twenty yards to the clearing used by the dogging crowd. It was minimally lit by the moonlight, and I got on my knees and watched while he unfastened and dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles. In that position, his genitals were right in front of my face, and I smelled the musky aroma of his crotch.

His big, soft cock and egg-sized, low-hanging balls looked huge in front of me, and I tentatively reached out to grip his cock. Harry put his hand behind my head to pull me closer, as he said, “That’s it, mate, just lean in a little more and get a taste of my wife pleaser.”

I took his cock head into my mouth and felt the texture of his foreskin and cock head as well as the sensing the tangy taste of the leaking precum. He pulled my head down farther on his meat, saying, “Oh fuck, yes, suck it, mate, suck it for me.”

His cock quickly hardened in my mouth, and I loved feeling his foreskin sliding back and forth and the thickness of the veins covering his cock. I felt his big balls slapping against my throat and chest as he began to thrust and fuck my mouth. I was beginning to realize why Faye loved sucking cocks so much. It felt so nasty and intimate to have a man’s fuck meat in my mouth, and I got more involved by reaching around to grip his muscular ass with one hand, as I fondled his balls with the other.

Harry held off from cumming for what seemed like ten minutes, probably since he had been sucked off by my wife and fucked her only two days earlier. He finally gripped my head with both hands as he began moaning, and I felt his thick meat throb as I tasted the first of six spurts of his thick semen and sperm.

He continued fucking my face as he said, “Damn, mate, that feels so fucking good. What would Faye think if you saw you now, sucking my cock and swallowing my cum? This is your first time, and you did that as well as a poofter (homosexual) friend back home does.”

When he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he pushed my head down farther and said, “That was wonderful, mate, now get down there and work on my bollocks a little. I love having my nuts sucked after they let down after ejaculating.”

The sounds of slurping filled the clearing as I sucked and licked his scrotum and testicles, only able to get one nut in my mouth at the same time. He held me in place for the longest time that way, and it was very arousing to be sucking the testicles that had just fed me his seed.

He released his grip on my head and I moved back. After pulling his underwear and pants on, we walked quietly back to the car. He finally spoke up as we pulled out of the parking lot, saying, “That was wonderful for me, mate, and you seemed to enjoy it too. Tell me how you’re feeling right now.”

My mind was flooded with emotion as I said, “I have to admit that I enjoyed doing that for you, but I’m so embarrassed now. I mean, you’re my best friend in Gulfport, and I just sucked your cock and swallowed your cum. I don’t know how I’ll be able to face you when I sober up.”

Harry laughed and then lied as he said, “Don’t worry about it, mate. I don’t think any less of you, and I think it’s great that you helped me out that way. In fact, I hope that you can take care of me regularly, especially when I’m not getting much pussy. But damn, Craig, you were great for your first time. You were really sucking my meat and enjoying it, not like some of my other first-time cock suckers.”

Then something hit me, and I asked, “So, what about you returning the favor? Would you ever consider sucking my cock? You made it sound like it was no big deal, so it seems like turnabout is fair play.”

Harry laughed, and replied, “Sorry, mate, but I’m not built that way. Some men, like you, are receptive to sucking cocks, but others, like me, would never do that. I’m not judging you or anything, and I’m glad you enjoyed it, but I could never return the favor. Some men are just more alpha type guys, who just want to breed women. Hopefully, I’ll be getting enough married pussy that I won’t need to ask you to suck me off that often.”

We didn’t talk about it anymore during the ride back to my car, and I tried to avoid him as much as I could on Tuesday at work, while I sorted everything out in my mind. By Wednesday I was feeling better about it, and looking forward to Thursday night, when I knew that Faye was going out dogging again. I’m sure that Harry called Faye and let her know what happened, because she treated me differently, maybe with a little less respect, in subtle ways that I find hard to explain.

A Life-Changing Night of Discovery for Faye and Me

We went out for a couple of drinks on Thursday after work. I wanted to reinforce with Harry how clueless I was about Faye’s activities, and I said, “It’s nice the way Faye goes out with her girlfriends a few nights a week, which gives me a little freedom. Maybe I’ll try using one of the whores tonight, too.”

Harry was amused by that and replied, “Yeah, maybe we’ll be lucky, and that blonde and brunette will be out there tonight together again. You can have the brunette, but I want to bury my cock in that blonde slag again. Maybe you should try to get a better look at the blonde again tonight, since we both think she looks so much like Faye.”

It seemed like Harry knew exactly which of the dogging locations to go to, no doubt because he and Faye had talked, and we were soon pulling into the gravel parking lot of the same site where I had sucked him off on Monday night. There were three other cars in the lot, including Faye’s van, and we made our way down the path to the clearing.

There were four men there, with Faye and Sandy on their knees on our blanket, each being fucked in the mouth and pussy. I hung back in the shadows at first, as Harry took off his pants and underwear, and stood behind Faye, waiting his turn. I thought long and hard about whether I wanted to fuck Sandy, and finally decided that it would make Faye feel less guilty about me catching her fucking if I had fucked her friend.

Harry looked over and smiled when he saw that my thick, uncircumcised, seven-inch cock is smaller than his meat. We heard the men who were fucking Faye and Sandy moaning, and saw their asses clenching as they were ejaculating into the women, and I was mesmerized watching the raw, animalistic copulation going on in front of me; those men breeding a couple of fertile bitches.

The women were still sucking the cocks of the men in front of them as the other two men moved back, got dressed, and left down the path to the parking lot. I got a close-up view of the men’s thick, white, opalescent cum running out of their well-fucked cunts and down their inner thighs. I could even smell it.

Harry moved in first, gripping Faye’s hips, and unceremoniously impaling her with his huge cock, before reaching under her to fondle her breasts. Then he said, “I’m glad I found you out here tonight, blondie, because I love fucking and creaming your slutty pussy. And my friend, Craig, here is going to breed your pretty friend. I can see your wedding rings on your fingers gripping those cocks you’re slurping on and sucking, and I wonder what your husbands would think if they saw you out here rutting like animals and swallowing all this tasty cum.”

I could tell that Harry was saying those things just to heighten the thrill of the moment, leading up to when Faye would turn to face me and reveal herself, with both thinking that I would be shocked to find her out there dogging. I gripped Sandy’s hips too, before reaching down to fondle her breasts, and loved the feeling of sinking my thick cock into another woman’s pussy for the first time since Faye and I started dating, even though it was slimy with another man’s cum,

Faye was moaning while continuing to suck the other man’s cock, as Harry pounded my wife’s pussy, and I finally heard her choking as the man she was sucking began ejaculating in her mouth. He held her head on his cock for another couple of minutes, as she drained and swallowed all his cum, at just about the same time the other man was feeding Sandy his load.

Those other two men got dressed and left the area, just as Harry was ejaculating into Faye’s pussy, and I was creaming Sandy’s gash. Both women were having orgasms at the same time, and through all the moaning and gasping, Faye started talking before looking back to see my face, saying, “Oh fuck, how I love the huge cock on this red-haired stallion, and I love creaming all over it and being creamed by it.”

Then she started turning my way, as I continued filling Sandy’s cunt with my load, and started talking before our eyes met. She tried to act anxious as she said, “But wait just a minute. Did you say that your friend’s name is Craig? Shit, my husband’s name is Craig too. Fuck, what if that’s my Craig fucking Sandy, and he’s found out about me being a whore to dozens of men?”

We focused on each other’s faces as she finished speaking, and she still had some of the other man’s cum on the corner of her mouth, as she almost screamed, “Oh fuck, oh shit, noooo! Damn, Craig, I never wanted you to find out about what I’ve been doing on these evenings away from home, and now knowing after Harry came to our home Friday night, that I’ve been fucking him. Please, honey, let’s talk about this before you get upset with me.”

After pretending not to know previously about her infidelity, I knew that I had to make a big deal of catching her, at least at first. So, I pulled my cock out of Sandy’s pussy, as I shouted, “Holy fuck, Faye, how could you do this shit behind my back, and just how fucking long have you been doing it? And shit, you and Harry must have had a good laugh at me Friday, after learning that the fucking whore he had been fucking in the bayou is my adulterous wife. Now I’m starting to think that those rumors I heard about you in college were true. What the fuck do you have to say for yourself?”

Sandy and Harry were looking on, and Faye was feigning crocodile tears as she said, “I’m so sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to deceive you; but even though we have a good love life, I’ve been needing more. It’s not her fault, but Sandy made me aware of how much fun she’s having out here sucking and fucking all these men, and I had to try it. I’ve only been doing this for a couple of months, and I’m not always with Sandy.”

She paused for a few moments, and I was still trying to look angry and upset, as she became more assertive, and continued, “But, what the fuck? You aren’t totally innocent either. You just fucked my best friend, and Harry made me aware that you sucked his cock and balls and swallowed his cum on Monday night. So, not only were you unfaithful to me with Sandy, but now I find out that you’re a cock sucker. You’ve even been eating other men’s cum from my pussy for quite a while, without realizing it.”

I spoke up and said, “Shit, honey, you must have fucked Harry after I went to sleep on Friday night, and that’s why your pussy was so fucking juicy. Did you fuck Harry after I went to sleep?”

She was feeling even more confident and answered, “Yes, Craig, I fucked him after you passed out, and even sucked him off before that when you went out to get more wine. I love his big cock and the way he so aggressively fucks me, and I don’t want to give it up. Can we get past this, especially since you’ve been unfaithful to me too? I mean, shit, honey, you’ve always loved sucking my pussy after we fuck. And you’ve eaten me out plenty of times after I’ve been fucked by other men, and even sucked Harry off. I was thinking that you might want to openly participate in my adultery and become my cuckold. Although, you technically already are my cuckold since I’ve been fucking other men. It would be so much fun doing this together.”

I didn’t say anything right away, and instead let Faye and the others see, from the look on my face, that I wasn’t angry anymore, and was thinking about what she said.

Faye was sitting on the blanket, leaning back and supporting her upper body with her arms behind her, and with her legs spread, and cum running out through her neatly trimmed, matted, pubic hair.

She took matters into her own hands as she seductively opened and closed her legs, while saying, “Come and eat me out now, honey, and show Sandy and Harry how hungry you get for my slimy, oozing pussy. Then maybe you can give Sandy a treat and clean her up too. We were each fucked twice before those other two guys and you and Harry, and there’s plenty of tasty cock cream for you in and on my pussy and running down my ass and thighs.”

It was embarrassing at first revealing my perversion to Sandy and Harry, and I knew that I would be setting the pattern for our future, but I dropped to my knees, and then laid between her legs. She lifted her legs over my shoulders, and I began licking and sucking her cum-coated labia and clit before probing her oozing pussy with my tongue.

The others clapped and cheered as Faye pulled her legs back to her chest and tilted her hips farther back, as I licked and sucked the cum remnants that had run down into her ass crack. That was a first for me, but I loved the nastiness of it all, especially with people looking on. Then I licked her thighs clean of the cock cream that had run down there, before moving back to suck her pussy again, getting the remaining ooze from her.

Sandy laid back and spread her legs as I moved away from Faye, and I sucked and licked her the same way, even giving her an orgasm when I was sucking her thumb-sized clit. Faye also began to suck Harry’s cock hard again, and I knew he’d want to fuck her again after he had a chance to recuperate.

I was almost finished between her legs when I heard a deep voice say, “Look at this, guys, we’ve got a muff diving cum sucker here tonight to keep these whores cleaned up for us.”

I rolled away from Sandy and saw that four more men had entered the clearing and were taking off their pants and underwear. They had no way of knowing that Faye was my wife and wouldn’t have cared if they knew.

Faye and Sandy began servicing those men, and I was kept busy cleaning up both women as they were fucked repeatedly for the next hour, interspersed with periods of rest where the men sucked the women’s breasts and had them suck their cocks. I was thankful that the men let Faye and Sandy fluff them, because I wasn’t quite ready to let Faye see me sucking a cock.

There was another lull in the action after those four men were satiated and left. Harry fucked Sandy again and I fucked Sandy, and after cleaning them up, Harry and I left. Harry took me home, with Faye following about two hours later, and I knew that she and Sandy had to have fucked and sucked numerous other men.

When she got home, I was already in bed, and she came in and had me clean her up from what she said were the leavings of five other men who fucked her. We didn’t have much time to talk since Friday was a workday, but she leaned over to kiss me with her cum-crusted lips and with cum breath.

Then she said, “Thank you so much for understanding my needs, honey, and I’m so happy that you stayed with us for a little while. Sandy loved fucking you and having you clean us up, and you can fuck her all you want in the future. Let’s talk more tomorrow night, when we don’t have to get up early for work.”

I’ll admit to being embarrassed and a little sheepish facing Faye in the morning, and it was even difficult even looking Harry in the eyes for most of the morning at work. We did go to lunch together at the officer’s club on the base and had a chance to talk everything through. But I never admitted that I knew what he and Faye had planned. I wanted them to think that they had tricked me into becoming her willing cuckold.

On the walk back to our offices, Harry said, “Sorry to trick you, mate, and not let on that Friday night that Faye is the blonde I had fucked two times. She’s just so beautiful and sexy, and that body of hers is amazing. I’d fuck her every day that I have left here in Gulfport, given the chance.”

Faye and I had a long talk that night, discussing her very active dogging lifestyle, my new cuckold status, and even me being a cock sucker for Harry. Then she said something that I was already thinking about. She said, “I love Harry’s big cock, and it’s a shame for him to be living alone on the base. We’ve got a spare room, so for his last two months here, I’d love it if we could offer to let him live with us. I know that he’d want to fuck me at least once every day, and I might have to back off on the dogging while he’s here. What do you say, honey? Can I invite him to stay with us?”

I was curious and asked, “Well, how would you see the arrangements working out? Would you want him to sleep with us in our room, or take the spare room, or; it just dawned on me, would you want him to sleep with you, and have me in the spare room?”

She laughed and replied, “I don’t think we should overthink it. Maybe we could play it by ear. Sometimes he could sleep with us, or I could go to the spare room with him to fuck, or whatever. Let’s just let nature take its course.”

Then I thought of something and said, “Well, if you think you’ll be that busy fucking Harry, then what’s the chance that we can get Sandy over here for me a few nights a week. I mean, she’s running out and fucking behind her husband’s back anyway, so why not let me enjoy her, while you’re enjoying Harry?”

Faye was happy and answered, “That’s a great idea. I know that she loves fucking you, and then you can eat both of us out. Maybe Harry would even want to swap partners every now and then so he can fuck Sandy too, even though that sounds a little weird, for you to be swapping just to fuck your own wife.”

I said, “Okay, I’ll give Harry a call and invite him over for dinner tomorrow night, and you can ask Sandy if she’ be agreeable to coming over when she can.”

Faye listened when I was on the speakerphone calling Harry, and when he answered, I said, “Thursday night was pretty wild, and Faye and I wanted to invite you over tomorrow evening to talk about something. Can you make it at around 6:00 pm, with your bathing suit, and I’ll cookout again?”

We both laughed quietly, as Harry showed his usual bluster, and replied, “Sure, mate, I’d love to come over. But now that everything’s out in the open, you better know that I intend to fuck Faye when I’m there. And if you’re a good boy, I might even let you suck my cock again.”

Faye and I shopped for our dinner fixings on Saturday morning, and then I helped her get ready for Saturday night, by trimming her pussy hair. That lead to me eating her out, but she wanted to save the fucking for Harry.

Harry arrived right on time on Saturday, and there were no pretenses about what he was going to do. He and Faye took off their bathing suits while I kept mine on. Then, after she had leaned over sucking his cock, she said, “Craig and I have been talking, Harry, and we’re inviting you to live with us for the rest of your time in Gulfport. I think that would be more fun for you than the bachelor quarters on base.”

Then he asked the same question I did about the sleeping arrangements, and Faye answered, “We think we’d like to just play it by ear, as we go. You can have me anytime you want me, and we’re even thinking of inviting Sandy over for whenever she can make it, to give Craig some steady pussy, and even for a change for you from time to time. I can’t imagine that you’d turn this offer down.”

Harry couldn’t contain himself as he said, “Hell no, I won’t turn this down, and I’d like to consummate our new arrangement right now. Let’s try an interesting position for the three of us. This lounge is strong and cushy enough, and I want Craig to lay down on his back, while Faye gets on her back on top of him, in the opposite direction. Then I can fuck Faye with Craig having a ringside seat as I impale her married cunt.”

It wasn’t until we got into position that I realized that Faye’s ass was right in my face with it partially pressed between her luscious ass cheeks. Then, as Harry moved up to suck her tits and press his big cock into her pussy, his egg-sized, low-hanging balls were dragging across my head and top of my face.

His big cock was slicing into her juicy right in front of my eyes, and the sight, sounds, and aroma of their coupling was arousing to me. As he pounded her pussy, my face was sliding and getting pressed farther into her ass cleavage, and with nothing else to do but watch, I instinctively began sucking and licking her ass cleavage. I would have never imagined myself being willing to suck an ass.

Faye was writhing above me, both from being fucked and me sucking her ass, and she moaned out, “Oh fuck, Harry, Craig is sucking my ass while you’re fucking me. I like it and will feed him my hole after you cum.”

He had been fucking her for about five minutes, when I saw an arousing sight from so close. He buried his big cock to the balls in her cunt, and I saw his balls pull up and perineum throbbing as he inseminated my wife. He slowly fucked her as his cock deflated, and then slowly pulled out, letting his spent, slimy fuck meat drag across my face.

Harry helped her sit up on my face, and I sucked and cleaned her still-oozing pussy, probing it with my tongue to get every drop of Harry’s cream, until she slid forward. Then I was sucking her ass crack and tasting all the cum that had run down there, until my tongue found her asshole.

I probed and sucked her hole as she pressed down even harder, and moaned, “Oh fuck, Harry, Craig is sucking and tongue-fucking my asshole. never knew he had it in him to be so nasty.”

Harry laughed, and said, “That’s why I wanted you in that position. My other mates back home did the same thing after I fucked their wives, all in the heat of that passionate moment watching me breeding their wives. It was easier to turn Craig into a cuckold that I thought it would be, and I think we’ll both have fun using him. Just watch in a few minutes, and you’ll see that he’ll be just as nasty with me.”

Faye finally moved off my face, and Craig stepped up over me to push his soft, cum-covered cock into my mouth. That’s the first time Faye had seen me suck his cock, or any cock for that matter, and she looked on amused, as her husband of almost twenty years was sucking her lover’s cock.

Harry’s cock began to harden, and he pulled it out of my mouth, before moving farther over me and pressing his slimy balls to my mouth. I sucked and licked his testicles and perineum, until he moved again, and my face was pressed into his muscular ass

He laughed as I sucked his sweaty ass crack and asshole, and he said, “See, I told you, Faye. Your hubby is munching on my hole like he hasn’t’ eaten in a week. Once these cucky boy types experience what it’s like to be submissive to their wives and their wives’ lovers, they’ll do anything to please us.”

Things settled down for a while after Faye was fucked that first time, and we had a nice dinner out by the pool. But after that, we went to our bedroom, and Harry stayed the night, fucking Faye two more times as I cleaned her pussy and his cock each time. He went back to the base in the morning, and returned with his clothes, uniforms, and other items he had brought with him from the UK.

The next eight weeks he was with us were a blur, and Harry fucked Faye at least twice each day, usually in the mornings before going to work, and then again in the evenings. But many days he fucked her a third time. Most nights we ended up sleeping together in our master bedroom, since I was there to clean them up anyway, and we fell asleep after having sex.

We also got Sandy involved, and many evenings we’d have a clusterfuck in our bedroom, where I was not only fucking Sandy and sometimes Faye, but I was also sucking the women’s pussies clean. Harry even fucked Faye on those few nights in each of the two months when Faye was having her period, except for a few nights when she wasn’t feeling well, and I sucked him off in front of her.

Harry became close emotionally with Faye over that two months, and I began to worry that he had replaced me as the real love of her life. But when Harry’s assignment ended, I found out that her attraction to him was more physical and sexual than emotional.

After we had a tearful goodbye with Harry, we went out by the pool to talk, and Faye said, “I loved having Harry here with us over the past two months, and I wouldn’t change any of it. To be honest, though, I’m a little relieved that he’s gone. I love his big cock, and I can’t complain about how he kept me satisfied almost every day, but I began to realize that I need more; more cocks, more different men, and more cum in my mouth and pussy.”

She paused for a moment and continued, “I need to start dogging again, and I’d like for us to do it together. I’d feel safer with you there, and since you have a keen taste for other men’s cum, you can keep me cleaned up in those groups of men. You also took a liking to sucking Harry’s cock, and I’m guessing that you might be willing to suck other men’s meat, on those nights when there are too many men for me to handle at the same time. We can see if Sandy wants to join us on a regular basis, and you can keep her cleaned up too.”

I agreed to join Faye in our active dogging lifestyle, and when I asked her if she wanted to consider having groups of men to our home to fuck her, she replied, “I don’t think I’d like to raise the neighbors’ suspicions by having so many cars coming and going. And besides, I love the idea of fucking and sucking those men outdoors, away from home, where there is an element of risk.”

Thus, began our new dogging lifestyle together. Faye became both popular and well-known in the Gulfport area for fulfilling the fantasies of dozens upon dozens of men of having raw, enthusiastic, uninhibited sex, with me as her fluffer, cleaner, and supportive cuckold husband.