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My name is Craig, and I was forty-one years old at the time the main events in this story occurred. My wife, Faye, who is my age, and I had recently moved to Gulfport, Mississippi from Baltimore. I was transferred there by my company to work as a consultant at the Naval Construction Battalion Center, and Faye, who is a Registered Nurse, found a good job in the hospital here.We met and were married in college and were fortunate enough to start a family immediately after graduation. At the time of the move in the fall, our daughter had just graduated from high school, and she stayed behind to go to college in Maryland. We, and especially Faye, were unhappy empty nesters, and we missed our daughter very much.Things finally settled down and we were much less stressed out after Faye made some good friends at the hospital, and I was busy getting acclimated to my new responsibilities at the Navy complex and making friends.Faye and I always had a great marriage and a good sex life, and I think she’s as beautiful and sexy today as the day I met her in college, except for a few extra pounds in all the right places. She 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.She had plenty of friends at the hospital where she worked in Baltimore, like I did at my office, but with the responsibilities of our jobs and raising our daughter, neither of us had time for much of a social life. Everything revolved around our daughter’s activities and the parents of her friends. We spent a lot of time attending and transporting kids to gymnastics, volleyball, basketball, and other school-related events.With the move to Gulfport, I was starting to make friends with both civilians and Navy personnel on the base, and that sometimes involves going out for beers after work, playing golf, poker, and even bowling every now and then. Faye was making friends with other nurses who play tennis, bridge, and have other activities, as well as sometimes having girl’s nights out.Since we were becoming busy with separate sets of friends, Faye and I were drifting apart a little, not having the close bond and frequent sex like when we did everything together. Some nights when we get home late, she’ll often say that she’s too tired to be interested in fucking, or even letting me eat her out like I love to do, both before and after we fuck. I am certainly faithful to her and our marriage, but with us apart so much, I couldn’t help thinking back to our college days, about what some people said about her active sex life before I met her. I had to wonder if that rumored wild streak had reawakened.We met in our junior year and were soon dating steadily, but some of my friends and acquaintances would give me funny looks when they found out that Faye and I were in a committed relationship. They alluded to rumors about Faye in her freshman and sophomore years, being one of several girls providing frequent sexual entertainment to the boys in one of the most popular fraternities. They said it involved gangbangs and contests to see which of the girls could suck off the most guys in a given amount of time, and swallowing.I had no idea if that was true, at least not until the events in this story evolved, and when I asked Faye about it back in college, she just laughed it off, saying, “Don’t pay any attention to them, sweetie. I may have had a little fun, but nothing like they’re telling you.”I let it drop and never challenged her again about it. I was just happy to have her and her fantastic body to myself and didn’t see how she could have been such a slut for two years, and then change when we met. It didn’t bother me if she had been somewhat sexually active before I met her, because I sure got my fair share of pussy to fuck and eat in those years.Because of our new lifestyles in Gulfport, it wasn’t unusual for one or both of us to be away from home and out late on any given night. I was happy to give her the space she needed with her friends, just like I enjoyed my freedom. Some nights I’d come back late, and she’d just be getting out of the shower, saying that she just needed to cleanup after a long day at work, and then playing tennis or walking around the mall all evening.Over a period of three months, a red-haired Lieutenant Colonel from the British military, named Harry, was becoming one of my closest friends. He was on a six-month assignment in Gulfport to help give executive oversight to a joint construction project with the US Navy in the Middle East, and he was living in the Bachelor Officer Quarters on the base. We hit it off right away.Authors note – I’ve attempted to use some of the British slang that Harry uses, even defining some of the words. Please forgive any misuses, and feel free to comment on any noteworthy errors.Harry isn’t uptight and stodgy as some people might expect from a ranking British military officer. He was on assignment without his family, since his wife has an important government job in Britain. He doesn’t hide the fact that he’s almost always horny and is taking advantage of being alone by looking for women to fuck. He has a habit of being kind of naughty and cheeky, making suggestive comments to women on the base.I was out at a bar drinking with Harry on a Thursday night after bowling, and he was of course flirting with all the waitresses. After a couple of beers, he leaned across the table and said, “Man, Craig, I’d sure like to get one of these birds to bob on my knob until I feed her my spunk.”He had used the terms ‘bird’ and ‘spunk’ many times, and I knew that a bird is a girl or young woman, and spunk is cum, in British slang. I laughed and replied, “Yeah, but I wouldn’t try that, Harry. These ankara travesti bouncers don’t take kindly to guys messing with the help, and you best find a knob gobbler somewhere else.”Harry replied, “You’re probably right, mate. One of the blokes we work with told me that he learned there are a couple of very hot looking, but slightly older, birds who have recently been showing up in various locations in the area dogging.”I asked him what dogging meant, and he answered, “Well, that’s a British term for people engaging in and maybe watching sexual acts in public or semi-public places, like parking lots, secluded parks, beaches, forest areas, and other places. That can include one bird bobbing on knobs and shagging in her car, or two or more birds taking on groups of men in gangbangs.”He had told me previously that ‘shagging’ meant fucking, and I said, “Holy shit, Harry, what kind of sluts would do shit like that?”Harry laughed and said, “It’s hard to say, mate. Sometimes it can be single tarts out for a little adventure, or it can be married birds who need more loving than they’re getting at home. It doesn’t matter to me who they are or where they come from, so long as they’re eager to bob and shag. And I don’t really care how many blokes have been in their holes ahead of me.”I said, “Wait a minute, Harry. Are you saying that you’ve already been with those ladies?”He said, “No, mate, not here yet. I’ve been to quite a few doggings in Britain over the years, but not here yet. Shit, man, it’s still early, and we should go and see if we can find those slags (whores).”I said, “I don’t think so, buddy, I don’t have any desire to cheat on my wife, Faye.”Harry replied, “Well, I don’t really consider it cheating if I’m shagging a bitch like that. There’s no emotional attachment, and it’s just a better way to get off than wanking (beating off). And besides, you can just watch, which is what some people prefer to do anyway. Come on and go with me, Craig, and you can see my big dangly-bits (genitals) pleasuring those bitches. I really need to drain my bollocks (balls) tonight, mate.”He had convinced me to at least go and watch, and I said, “Okay, Harry, I guess I can go and watch, since Faye said she was going to play tennis with her nurse friend, Sandy, tonight. But how do you know where they are? And come to think of it, do you wear condoms when you’re with those, uh slags?”Harry answered, “That’s great, mate, I don’t think you’ll be sorry you came with me. My friend said they’ve been in the same place twice this week, which means the police aren’t onto them yet. It’s a wooded area I’m familiar with down by the bayou, and we can park nearby and walk through the woods to find them. And no, I don’t usually wear condoms because those types of birds love being fucked bareback, and even more swallowing the cum.”It was already 9:00 pm by the time we arrived at an unlighted, gravel parking lot near the bayou. There appeared to be eight cars in the lot, but even with a partial moon, it was hard to identify them. We had a flashlight and started down a small trail through the woods. After walking for only a few minutes, we saw the glow of a lantern in the trees up ahead, and heard people talking and laughing.Two, big and rugged, blue-collar workers of some kind, who looked to be in their late forties, were coming towards us on the path. As they passed by, one of the men said, in a thick, Southern drawl, “You boys are in for a real treat tonight. Those sluts have been at it for an hour already, and they show no signs of slowing down. That little blonde with the big knockers is especially nice, and you’re really gonna love what she can do with that sweet mouth and pussy of hers. And both of those bitches just love to eat cum.”I must admit that his crude talk was kind of arousing, but I still had no intentions of fucking those women, or even letting them suck me off. I had come along for the ride just to support Harry, and I wasn’t about to cheat on Faye.As we approached the clearing, we saw four men standing around with their pants and underwear off, stroking their cocks, watching two women on the blanket who had their backs to us. One of the ladies has blonde hair and the other brunette, but it was hard to see much with the men around them.The blonde was on her hands and knees, with one man in front fucking her mouth, while another man was behind her fucking her pussy. There was also a man laying sideways on his back, with his head under the blonde woman, sucking and fondling her huge breasts. The other lady, also with big breasts, was on her knees sucking one man, and stroking two other men at the same time.I had never witnessed a scene of such debauchery, that was made even more decadent by the women moaning, even though they were sucking the sizeable cocks in their mouths, and the men making comments about the women being whores and wanting their turns in their holes. There were eleven men there besides Harry and me, with those other two having just left, and no telling how many had been there and already left before we got there.Harry didn’t waste any time pulling off his shoes, pants, and underwear, and moving over to stand by the other men, as I held back in the shadows. He wasn’t kidding when he earlier mentioned his big, dangly-bits. His thick, soft, uncircumcised cock looked to be almost seven inches long, and his crotch and low-hanging, lemon-sized balls were covered in bright red hair, just like on his head.Most of the other men looked to be my age or older, and they have various sizes and shapes of cocks, some cut and some uncut. All their hard cocks looked to be thick and at least six or seven inches long, pretty much like my seven-inch, uncut cock. But the man fucking the blonde looked like he has an eight-inch cock, and his big balls were slapping against her inner thighs as he aggressively fucked her. None of their cocks looked as big as Harry’s would likely be on hard, though.Within a minute after we arrived travesti ankara there, the man fucking the brunette’s mouth was moaning and gasping, obviously shooting his load, as the woman momentarily let go of the other two cocks and gripped his ass cheeks to hold him in place. She swallowed his cream and was sucking for more. That man stepped away, and one of the other men she had been stroking moved in to fuck her mouth. Another of the other men who had been waiting moved over to let her stroke him. It was like an assembly line, with the men taking their turns with the women.Before the brunette resumed sucking and stroking the men, she turned slightly my way, like she was trying to find a more comfortable position on her knees. I was shocked to see that it was Faye’s friend, Sandy. I met her a couple of times right after we moved to Gulfport, when she and some other ladies came to our home to play bridge. I thought she was hot when I met her and seeing her completely nude was a real treat.Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. If she was Sandy, and she was supposed to be with Faye that evening, then the blonde lady had to be my wife! I panicked as I walked around to the other side of the clearing, still staying in the shadows of the trees. I then saw Faye’s face, sucking and slurping on that thick cock in her mouth, while being fucked by another one, and at the same time having her tits sucked. And none of the men were wearing condoms.I froze in place, unable to move, as I watched my wife being impaled by those men and knowing from her moans and the way she pushed back against the man fucking her, that she was enjoying it. I wanted to step in and stop the men from using her, but then I remembered what my friends told me about Faye in college, and I was envisioning the things she must have done in the fraternity house. I never thought I would allow something like to happen, but I couldn’t force myself to either look away or intervene.It was like I was a perverted voyeur, watching my wife of twenty years being used by those men, and knowing that they were going to inseminate her, shooting their cum into her mouth and pussy. I stayed in the shadows, and began rubbing my cock, as the man in front of her began moaning and thrusting and Faye pulled on his ass, and I knew that she was swallowing his cum. And only a few seconds later, the man in back held her hips, gave one more thrust, and buried his cock in her adulterous pussy, flooding her with his semen and sperm.The man in front had finished his ejaculation and was trying to pull away, but Faye held on, and I saw that she was still sucking his deflated cock, trying for a few more drops of his cock juice. I moved back around to see her from behind, and as the man who fucked her pussy pulled back, his cum came streaming out of her married pussy.She finally let loose of the man in front and rolled onto her back on the blanket. Then I was surprised when one of the men who had been watching and stroking his cock moved between her legs and began sucking her pussy, swallowing the other man’s cum, while another one straddled her face, and moved to his knees, pressing his low-hanging balls to her mouth. She sucked his balls for a minute, until he pulled back and pressed his hard cock into her mouth.By that time Sandy had finished draining another man’s cock, and one of the other men took his place. He wanted to fuck her though, and she moved onto her back, still sucking one man and stroking another as the third man started fucking her. The men who had already shot their loads got dressed and were leaving, just as three more men came into the clearing.It seemed like the man sucking Faye’s pussy clean and the one sucking her breasts only wanted to do that, and when the man cleaning her moved away, Harry moved in between her legs to fuck her. His thick, hard cock looked to be over nine inches long, and when he pushed it into her pussy, Faye stopped sucking the other cock and looked down to watch.She moaned out, “Oh fuck, that thing’s a fucking monster, and holy shit, look at the balls on this redheaded bull. Oh shit, fuck me honey, bury that big fucking cock all the way into my cunt!”I had never heard Faye use that kind of language, at least not so passionately, and I watched in amazement as my friend’s huge cock impaled my wife. His cock must be six and a half inches in circumference, and her labia were stretched thin around his thick meat. She wrapped her legs around his ass and swiveled and thrusted against him, as she resumed sucking the cock of the man leaning over her face.As much as I enjoy sucking and fucking Faye, and want to keep her for my own, I was also learning how much joy there is in sharing her. I loved watching Harry fucking her, and before I realized what I was doing, I had my cock out and was beating off. Harry’s usual horniness, and the excitement of watching my wife and her friend sucking and fucking those other men, meant that he didn’t last long fucking her. In only five minutes I saw his big balls draw up, his perineum began to pulse, and I knew that he was breeding my wife, at the same time I ejaculated and saturated the ground with my big load.He leaned down and sucked her areolas and nipples for a couple of minutes as he slowly stroked her pussy with his deflating cock, and when he finally pulled out of her, there was a loud slurping sound as his cock cream flooded out of her. Harry not only has a huge cock and balls, but he also ejaculated a massive load in her pussy.As he pulled out, Faye said, “You’re welcome between my legs anytime, Red. And next time I want to suck that big thing for you.”Faye laid there for a few seconds with her legs spread until that same man moved in to clean her pussy. At the same time, Sandy had just finished sucking off a man, and Harry pushed his slimy cock into her mouth for her suck it clean.I obviously didn’t tell Harry that he had just shagged my wife, when he picked up his clothes and came over to where ankara travestiler I was in the trees. As he got dressed, he said, “I know you don’t want to cheat on your wife, mate, but that big-titted blonde has a sweet pussy, and I’ll bet that she can do a good job sucking cock too. You better get you some of that, man. Both of those slags are wearing wedding rings, and I’ll bet their hubbies don’t have a clue what they’re doing out here tonight.”The other men that had arrived were taking there turns with Faye and Sandy, and as much as I wanted to stay and watch, I knew that it was best if we left. I wanted to be home and in bed when she got home, just to see what she’d say when I questioned her about her evening, and even ask her for sex.I wanted to make sure that Harry didn’t know that Faye is my wife and I said, “It’s probably best to leave now, but I’m happy that you had fun and got to drain your bollocks. That big-titted blonde does have a fantastic body, but I never got a good look at her face with all the men around and the activity.”When we got back to the parking lot, I used the flashlight to confirm Faye’s van was there, and then I took Harry back to the bar to get his car. My mind was spinning with emotion and the reality of what I learned about my wife that night. I wanted to know more, before and if I ever revealed to Faye that I knew about her adultery.Faye got home an hour after me, and I guessed that she and Sandy must have been sucking and fucking those men for almost three hours. She tiptoed into the bedroom, hoping that I was asleep, and I think I scared her when I asked, “Hi honey, did you and Faye have fun at tennis tonight? I hope you still have a little energy left, because I’m horny. Come on, sweetie, it won’t take me long to get off, and I promise that I’ll at least finish you with my mouth, if not by fucking.”She replied, “Sorry, honey, but I’m really worn out, and all sweaty from playing tennis. Let’s make a date for sex tomorrow night when I’m fresh. Oh, and by the way, I invited Sandy over to swim in our pool at around noon on Saturday. Her husband has to work, and she’s become such a good friend that I’d like to spend some time with her and catch up on things. Will you be home on Saturday?”It was apparent that she wanted me out of the way, and I saw that as a great opportunity to make her think I would be away from home for a while, allowing me to sneak back home and listen to their conversations. Our back yard has a security fence, and there are bushes that I can hide behind near the pool.So, I answered, “I have a few errands to run in the morning, and then after lunch I’m meeting some of the guys at the bowling alley. I should be gone most of the afternoon.”Having sex with Faye on Friday was a little strange, after what I learned on Thursday night, especially when I ate her out as I always do and thinking about all the cocks and cum she had taken inside her on Thursday. I also noticed that her pussy felt a little looser than usual, but I still had a huge orgasm, visualizing her on that blanket with Sandy.I ran my errands on Saturday morning, and just as I was pulling out of the driveway after lunch, Faye pulled up in her little sports car. We exchanged the usual pleasantries, and then I said, “You girls have fun. I probably won’t be back until late afternoon.”After driving around for a half hour, I parked on the street three blocks from home, so none of my close neighbors would see my car and ask what I was doing. I walked home and quietly came through the gate in the back yard, then settling behind the big bush near the pool. From my position, I would see them mostly from the side, and they wouldn’t have any reason to look my way.They had just gotten out of the pool, wearing very skimpy and revealing bikinis, and were refilling their wine glasses. They settled on their lounges, and Faye said, “It’s been fun going with you to the woods to suck and fuck those horny men the last three times. But how long have you been doing that and how did you get started?”Sandy replied, “Oh yeah, it’s always fun for me too. I started about two years ago, and I average going out about three nights a week. I was very active sexually in college, and although my husband is nicely hung, and is a good lover, I just need more. It’s not their fault that most men are one and done, but I need more than that.”She took a sip of wine and continued, saying, “It’s not just the fucking and big cocks that I enjoy. I like to feel those throbbing cocks in my mouth and pussy, and I really love the taste and texture of cum. Groups of men like we’ve been fucking are always horny for other men’s wives; there’s just something they love about the idea of breeding another man’s woman and hoping to impregnate her.”“Those horny fucking men can sometimes cum twice for me, and with a large group like we had Thursday night, there’s plenty of cocks and cum to share. It’s fun to be alone with three or four men too, although it will be fun to do it together sometimes. But what about you, Faye? What got you interested in doing this with me? That first day in the lunchroom that I mentioned my extracurricular activities, you jumped at the chance for me to show you the ropes.”Faye settled into her lounge and answered, “My freshman and sophomore years in college were wild. A couple of my girlfriends and I sucked and fucked a fraternity house full of horny guys, anytime they wanted it. I’m afraid that I got a reputation for being a slut, but I love cocks and cum so much that I don’t think I can help it.”Then Sandy asked, “You told me before that you met Craig in college, and you got married in your senior year. How’d you hide all of that from him, and how could you have cut off all that sucking and fucking?”Faye replied, “Craig and I met and started going steady in our junior year, and even after he told me that some of his friends warned him about what a big slut I was, I just laughed it off and said they were exaggerating. I really love Craig, and he’s a good and considerate lover, but I did need more, just like you. I snuck back over to the fraternity house every chance I got, and even slept over, well, actually fucked over on many nights when he was out of town visiting his parents or something.”
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