Serving Cat

This was a second Marriage forboth Cathy (Cat) and myself (Andy). Cathy said her first husband left her because of an office affair she had, and that is all I really knew about her first marriage. My ex-wife simply left me for another Man, I swear she was a nympho! I just couldn't keep up with her.

I remember one night on our honeymoon, after Cat and I made love, we laid back on the bed to relax. I was thinking how wonderful she was in bed and she was simply beautiful, absolutely striking! As we snuggled and talked, I asked her, "How could your first husband divorce you just because you had one marital indiscretion...is he Gay or what?" She kind of grinned a little, turned her head away from me and said, "Well, Andy, there was a little more to it than that, but lets not talk about that now." "This is Our honeymoon, sweetheart!" Before I could really think of anymore questions to ask her, she put her hand on my penis and started stroking me.

GAWD...her soft little hand felt so good on my penis. It only took her about two minutes to get me hard again and ejaculate..I shot my load all over my stomach, but I felt great. She reached over to the night stand, grabbed a box of tissue, handed it to me and said, "Here You go honey, clean yourself up." That was pretty much the end of our evening. I cleaned myself and we both went to sleep.

Cat and I had only been married about a month when she and I attended a party for one of her friend's birthdays. We'd been there a couple of hours and had a few drinks. I think she was in the living room while I was in the kitchen, with a group of the husbands. Anyway, the conversation got around to what we liked about Ladies lingerie.

There was a general agreement on stockings and thong panties. When I agreed with the other Guys, someone said to me, "presumably, Cat wears stockings?" I didn't know what to say to this. I didn't want to say yes because this would've given the secrets about my wife's lingerie away, but I didn't want to say no either, as it would've made her look like a bit of a frump.

Obviously my hesitation gave the game away and I was cross-examined on what kind and color she wore and what she was wearing that evening. It was probably the alcohol that made me open-up more than I would have normally, but soon my Wife was the topic of conversation in the kitchen. The other husbands realized that they could pry some more personal details from me, so I admitted that she was wearing stockings that evening. I was even quizzed on the color of the rest of what she had on, under her dress. I told my eager pals that she had a full set of black lingerie on that evening. I found it very exciting to talk about Cat in this way while she was only in the next room.

The party broke up about an hour or so later and we eventually arrived home in the early hours of the morning. It was while we were getting undressed for bed that Cat asked me what I had been saying about her to The other Men at the party.

I asked her what she meant and she told me that Ray, her girlfriend's husband that I had been talking to, asked her about her stockings. Apparently he had been pretty drunk and had caught her in the hallway and asked to see her stocking tops. She then asked me outright if I had told anyone that she'd been wearing stockings that evening.

I said that I might have mentioned it to somebody but that I wasn't sure. I thought she was going to make a big scene about my slight indiscretion, but she just laughed and told me that she had shown Ray her stocking tops, just to get rid of him.

I think my initial reaction was one of relief that she wasn't angry with me. It was later as we lay in bed that I began to think about it more. I began to feel excited at the thought of my wife lifting her dress to show off her stocking-tops. I knew that I wasn't going to be able to sleep without knowing more.

I turned over towards her and put my arms around her, she had her back to me as I cuddled her. As I kissed behind her ear, I asked if she was angry with me for telling people about her stockings. She murmured a sleepy "no."

Then I asked her if she found it exciting. She didn't answer that, but began to move herself back against me. I could feel myself stiffening and soon my erection was pressing against her bottom. With her help I slipped my cock into her wet pussy and we began to fuck.

I didn't last long, thoughts of her flashing her stocking tops to one of our male friends soon had me shooting my load into her. Shortly afterwards we were both asleep.

Over the next week I couldn't get thoughts of Cat showing off out of my mind. I was really excited by it and knew that I wanted a repeat performance.

It was Saturday evening and she was going out with a few of her girlfriends. I sat on the bed and watched her as she got ready. She spent most of her time in just her panties, bra and stockings while putting on makeup and sorting out her hair.

She was wearing the same lingerie that she'd worn to the party the previous week...black lacy bra and thong type panty, with black lace-top stockings. It wasn't until she was just about ready to go that she slipped on her short black print dress.

I joked with her that she'd better watch it or she'd be flashing her stockings again with a short dress like that. She joked back that perhaps she would be showing them off anyway. We kissed goodbye and she went off to meet up with her gal pals.

I wasn't going out that evening and spent the time in front of the TV watching movies. For some reason I couldn't get thoughts of Her out of my mind. I kept wondering if she had been joking earlier about showing herself off, or not.

I went to bed around eleven and read for a while. It was around half past twelve when I heard Cat come in. She came straight up to the bedroom and began to get undressed. I could see her by the light from the hallway. When she took her shoes and dress off I asked her to come to bed.

She began to undo her bra, but I said, "no don't." I asked her to leave it on and I reached out my hand to her. She got into bed beside me, giggled a little as I ran my hands over her lace-covered breasts. For some reason I asked her if she'd behaved herself that evening.

She just laughed and asked me, "what do you think?"

I was now kissing her tummy, making my way down to her panty covered pussy. I said to her, "I hope you weren't showing your sexy lingerie off, again tonight."

She laughed again, but didn't answer me. I was kissing her pussy through the thin material of her tiny panties when she reached down and pulled the silk crotch to one side. I began to lick her puffy vagina lips and then ran my tongue up and down her slippery slit.

I was rubbing her clit with my thumb while pushing my tongue as far as I could up her vagina when she came with a great shudder. I continued licking her for several minutes afterwards, then I moved up the bed so that we could hold each other close.

Cat whispered to me that she'd like to bring me off with her hand. I didn't care, I just wanted to cum. It only took a couple of minutes of her rubbing my foreskin up and down before I was shooting my load all over her stocking covered thighs and silk panties.

"Oh Andy, damn, look what you did now!"...she said. She then quickly removed her stockings and panties, handed them to me and told me to hurry and put them in a warm bowl of soapy water. "hurry up and get my things soaking, I don't want your sperm staining my fine lingerie.".. She said.

She hadn't ever talked this way to me before, I was a little taken back, but I did as she asked.

When I came back from the laundry room, we talked for a while and she asked me what had brought on all my excitement after she had come home and why would I think it was okay to ejaculate on her lingerie.

I admitted that it was the thought of her wearing sexy lingerie and a short dress, in public, that got me so excited. She asked me if it had anything to do with other people seeing her dressed that way. I said, "yes, it turned me on that you might be exposing yourself, just a little, to other men." She raised her eyebrows a little, smiled at me, then rolled on her side and went to sleep.

She began wearing stockings more often after that. Every day she went to work, she would wear a different pair and color and I'd look forward to her coming home and letting me run my hands up her thighs to feel her stocking tops, and little panties.

It became a bit of a ritual or maybe fetish with us, as soon as she came home, I would kneel in front of her and raise her skirt up to her waist so that I could feast my eyes on her shapely legs wrapped in her sexy stockings.

I'd kiss each thigh above the stocking tops then move to her pussy mound, kissing and licking through the thin material of her panties. Before long she would move the panties to one side and I'd spend fifteen or twenty minutes licking her wet vagina. It would be quite common for her to orgasm a couple of times on my tongue as she stood over me. After this she'd usually take me to our bedroom and help me masturbate, but always being careful not to let any of my semen get on her, or her sexy lingerie. In all honesty, she mostly just helped me get started by stroking me a few times with her hand and then just laid back on her side of the bed and watched, as I finished pleasing myself .

We often discussed the new developments in our sex life. She would call it my little panty fetish, referring to my enjoyment of her sexy lingerie and for licking her pussy when she returned home in the evenings or after a night out.

Insomuch that we weren't having much, if any intercourse anymore, even though we'd only been married a month or so, we didn't see it as a problem. I know Cat really enjoyed watching me jack-off and when I wanted to fuck her, it always seemed to put her in a bad mood, so I just resigned myself to the way things were between us.

We also began looking through men's magazines together. This started after Cat brought one home from work, claiming that one of her friends had passed it to her at her office.

We admired the girls in their sexy lingerie and we also read the reader's letters together. I'm not sure if the letters were real or made up, but a good portion of them concerned wives who played around with other men, sometimes with their husbands watching, but not joining in.

Cat seemed fascinated with these letters and made me read them to her over and over again, as we lay in bed. On several occasions, She would read the letters herself while I laid with my head buried between her thighs and my tongue lapping at her pussy.

She particularly loved one of the letters where the husband is made to lick his wife's pussy clean after her lover had deposited a load of spunk in it. I'd make a special effort to make her cum while she read the ending of this letter, as I knew how much it excited her.

She said she found it very exciting to think of a me licking her pussy after she had another man's load of semen deposited in her pussy. She said it made her feel sexy and that it would show her that I really loved her.

As she was telling me this, I was kissing her breasts and sucking on her nipples. She placed her hands gently on each side of my head and gradually pushed me further down. I was kissing her stomach, then the top of her pubic mound. She gave me a another gentle push and my face was up against her wet pussy. She saw that I had an erection and said, "Andy, why don't you quickly masturbate yourself and cum on top of my pubic area?" "I want to watch you lick everything up, just like they write about in my magazine." I wasn't sure about doing it, but I did want to make her happy, so I did as she asked. It only took a minute or two before I was ejaculating on her pubic area.

I could tell that she was getting really excited again. Her hips were gyrating slowly as my mouth returned to her pussy. I ran my tongue over her freshly sperm matted pubic hairs, then tentatively along her wet slit.

It didn't taste as bad as I had feared and before long, I was giving her a good working over with my tongue, going deep up inside her pussy.

After several minutes we changed position and Cathy straddled my face, her pussy only inches above me. Then she dropped down and began to rub her pussy all over my face. She had several orgasms before she was finished with me. "That was wonderful, Andy!" "Why don't you touch my pussy and stroke yourself to another erection and cum on top of my pubic hairs again, just like last time?" "I want to watch you eat your cum off of me, again, that was so sexy!"..she said.

This added another new dimension to our lovemaking. Quite often, when she came home from a night out with her friends, which was happening several times a week now, she would tell me that she'd been a naughty girl that night.

I would be licking her wet pussy as she told me little stories about her evening. She'd ask me if I liked eating her when I didn't know what she'd been doing that evening or even if she'd been with another man. She even told me once to imagine that I was licking her after another man had sex with her and asked me over and over if I could taste his cum.

This type of fantasy never failed to bring her to a swift orgasm. It was now quite normal for me to wait by the door for my Wife to come home and as soon as she stepped inside and closed the door, I'd lift her skirt and begin eating her. At other times, if she was really late getting home, she would come up to our bedroom and wake me. She would then strip her clothes off and quickly, squat over my face as I lay with my head on the pillow and I'd lick her swollen pussy lips.

At these times, her pussy would be extremely wet, almost running, and she would rub herself all over my face. It was also now left to me to masturbate myself, as she brought herself off on my face. She claimed that she was too tired to jerk me off.

We were very close and intimate with each other at this time. I don't think anything brings a couple closer than sharing their fantasies with each other, and I also believe that eating Cathy's pussy was the most intimate act that I could perform for her. We loved each other and loved the sex, even though intercourse was now non-existent between us.

We also started playing a few other games. Cat liked to watch me jacking-off, and I often did it for her by wrapping my penis in a pair of her silky panties. Other times she would tell me to wank myself off while she was out and hand me a pair of her panties to shoot my cum in. I'd show her the spunk-encrusted panties when she came back home.

She also started telling me to wear her panties occasionally, around the house. I did find the feeling of her silky thongs on my body quite erotic. Luckily my penis is quite small and it fits neatly inside even her skimpiest panties.

Once or twice she has got me to wear a pair of her little panties to work under my business suit. Wearing these all day keeps me permanently aroused and it doesn't take much to bring me off later that night.

Cat actually made me wear a pair of her panties when we went to a party at one of her friend's house. This was one of the few times we went out together, anymore. The party was in full swing when we arrived. There were couples kissing and feeling each other up in every corner. We'd only been there a matter of minutes when Cat was dragged away to dance, by a male colleague. I was left alone to find a drink for myself.

It was probably half an hour later that I saw my wife again. She was sitting with a man on either side of her on one of the sofas. One man had an arm around her shoulder and she was laughing and giggling with them both. The man on her left kept trying to lift her skirt up, in a playful way, and my wife was pushing his hand away.

The room was fairly dark and I knew that they probably couldn't see me as I stood slightly behind them. I watched as the man kept trying his luck at feeling up Cat's skirt and I noticed that each time he tried, his hand went higher and higher up my wife's thigh.

The man on her right joined in also and she had no chance against the two of them, in fact one of the men held both her hands as the other lifted her skirt high up her thighs. Her lovely, shapely legs were now completely displayed to these two men and anyone else who might be passing by.

Cathy seemed to give up the battle, with very little reluctance and proceeded to stretch her legs out in front of her, slightly spreading her thighs. She was now totally exposed, the men now had her skirt up past the top of her hips.

They were both taking the opportunity to give her a good pussy feel and I could see their hands roaming over her thighs and up into her panties. Their hands were busy around her pussy and, although I couldn't see clearly, I had the impression that they were both putting their fingers inside her vagina.

Strangely enough, I found this tremendously exciting and my cock was erect inside the white lace panties that she had made me wear that evening.

Unfortunately it was at this moment that another of Cathy's girlfriends, Beverly, arrived. She obviously took in the scene on the sofa pretty quickly, and the fact that I had been standing watching it. Beverly took me by the hand and led me into the kitchen area.

Beverly engaged me in conversation for half an hour or more, it was pretty obvious that her idea was to keep me away from my wife and whatever naughty things she might be doing with those other two guys.

I was a bit upset at first, it wasn't that I wanted to break up Cathy and her boyfriends, I just wanted to watch what was going on. Beverly, though, was quite good company. She told me that Cat and her had no secrets between them and that they had often discussed their sex lives together. She told me that Cat was really happy with the way our sex life was and she also implied that she knew that I wasn't actually fucking Cathy anymore.

She also shocked me, by telling me, that she knew I was wearing a pair of my wife's panties under my slacks this evening and went on to tell me that it was Cat's way of keeping me from cheating. Cathy told Beverly that if I was wearing her panties, I wouldn't be tempted to fool around at the party.

When Beverly eventually let me go, I went in search of Cathy, but couldn't find her, though there were several rooms that had the doors locked. I contented myself by having a few more drinks and watching the fondling and other sexual activities that were openly taking place at various points around the house.

I saw Beverly sucking a mans cock later in the evening, it was in the back of the house and I kind of stumbled on them. I thought it was a bit strange as I knew she was married and that her husband was away for a few weeks.

Cathy found me about an hour or so later. She just came up to me, smiled and asked if I was ready to leave.

We were home within an hour. On the way home, she asked me if I enjoyed the evening. I told her that I had, but that it would've been better if I'd known what she'd been up to with those two men.

She just smiled at me and said, "I had hoped you were watching us." She asked me what I'd seen, and I told her that I'd seen the men fingering her pussy while she had her skirt up around her waist.

She giggled and asked me what else I'd seen, but I told her how Beverly had taken me away to talk. She laughed and said, "Good old Bev!"

We were home by this time and Cat led me straight to the bedroom. She made me strip off, leaving only the white panties on that she made me wear, and told me to lay on the bed.

Then she took her own clothes off and got on the bed with me. She moved straight up to my head and straddled my face with her thighs, her pussy resting against my chest.

She was looking down at me when she said, "I really want you to do this for me tonight. You want to do it, don't you Andy?"

I said, "yes, whatever you want, Cathy."

Then she said, "It's a bit different tonight. I've been a naughty girl, you know that don't you?"

I had a good idea what she meant, she had let other men fuck her that evening. My mind was in turmoil, but I knew that I wanted her to put her pussy over my face and let me eat her. It was as if she'd been training me over the past few weeks. I wanted her to rub it all over me. I wanted to eat her pussy even though a couple of other men had cum in her pussy only an hour before. I wanted to prove that I loved her.

Her pussy was still resting on my chest and I could feel the heat coming from it.

Cathy asked me again, "You want this don't you? You want to eat my pussy, don't you?" I was nodding my head and my mouth was open. She was still talking to me as she brought her pussy closer to my face.

"You really want to eat my sloppy, wet pussy, don't you?" "I think you know exactly what's in there and you want to eat it, don't you?"

She didn't usually use language like that and it turned me on all the more to hear it.

I could now see her pussy close up as she brought it above my face. Her lips were red and looked very well stretched. They were also hanging loose and I could see her hole was soaking wet and wide open. Her pussy really was a mess up close. Her pubic hair matted and tangled and her hole literally dripping semen. There was a very strong smell of male sperm as her pussy neared my face.

She was only a few inches above me, so I raised my head and began to lick, first at the outer side of her vagina, then the long, loose hanging inner lips. I sucked those lips into my mouth and ran my tongue over them. Then my tongue found her hole. It was when I pushed my tongue inside her that I tasted a large glob of sperm, and then Cathy began to really grind her body down onto my face.

Soon she was rubbing and wiping her pussy all over my face. I couldn't believe how wet she was. She was still talking to me all the time, telling me to lick her good and to eat the cum from her pussy.

Sometime later, when she was happy that I'd licked every thing that I could out of her, she slid down beside me in the bed. My face was covered in her pussy juice and the spunk of at least two other men.

She didn't kiss me because I had sperm all over my face, but she did ask me if I wanted her to help me jack-off. I was so embarrassed to admit to her that I had already shot my load into her panties, that I was still wearing. I said I just got too excited while I was licking her pussy.

Cathy found that really amusing and laughingly said that at least it was proof that I had enjoyed what I had just done. "You're just my little premature ejaculator, aren't you?!"..she said, with a smirk. I just slumped with shame after she said that.

We went to sleep then, she with a well-fucked pussy by her lovers and then lovingly soothed by my tongue. Me, still wearing the panties that I had worn all evening and ejaculated in and with a mixture of my wife and her lovers sex juices drying on my face.

When we woke the next day we talked about the previous nights experience. I was a bit reluctant to admit how much I'd enjoyed it, but Cathy was really positive about it and said that it was an experience that we would both enjoy over and over again. She was so happy!

She felt it was good for our relationship for her to have other lovers and to share some of those experiences with me. She also told me how good I was at oral sex, which made me feel better.

She told me that she'd be going out the following evening and that she'd expect me to be ready for her when she got home to provide, as she put it, that little something extra. I presumed from this, that she was going to have sex with a man and she wanted me to clean her up afterwards.

True to her word, Cathy went out the next evening and I even helped her get ready. It was a strange feeling helping my wife, of only a few months, get dressed to meet a lover and fuck him.

I chose her lingerie with special care, picking a nice lacy, matching white set. I helped her put her panties, bra and stockings on, knowing that another man was going to be removing the little thongs that I'd pulled up her thighs and then he'd be fucking her pussy.

She even let me kiss her vagina before she left. She raised her short skirt and slipped her silk panties to one side, so that I could run my tongue up and down her slit. "remember this taste Andy, my pussy won't taste the same when I come back home tonight!".. she said.

She tasted divine, but I knew that she would taste much different when she returned home that evening with her lover's sperm dripping from her pussy. Once again she made me wear a pair of her panties while she was out. This time it was a pink pair, cut high on the hips. My dick was erect even before she left.

It was only about half past ten when Cat returned home. I was sitting in the lounger when she arrived. She smiled at me as she walked through the doorway and her first words were to tell me that she'd been a naughty girl again, but that she'd brought me home a present. Without asking, I went and knelt between her legs as she stood in the center of the room.

I started kissing her legs at the ankles and worked my way upwards. I was soon lifting her skirt up her thighs. The first thing I noticed was that she'd dribbled cum down onto her stockings, but as I raised her skirt further I could see why. My wife had come home without her panties.

I gazed at her trimmed pubic hairs and once again noticed the tangled mess they were in. There was drying sperm in amongst the hairs and I could see her pussy lips hanging loosely down, again. Cat pulled my head gently towards her and I buried my face in the sticky mess between her legs. I was soon licking the spunk out of her, running my tongue around her slit and up her hole.

I even moved around to her rear and got her to bend over while I licked her anus and up and down the crease of her ass crack. She seemed to like this especially well, so I probed her anus with my tongue, but it was very tight and I could only get my tongue in about half an inch.

Within ten minutes I had cleaned my wife up sufficiently that she was able to sit with me on the sofa. She watched while I slipped my penis out of the side of the pink panties that she told me to wear. She then had me jerk myself to a swift orgasm. I worked my small penis to a quick cum, shooting cum on my panties and stomach. She started to scoop some of my cum off my stomach with her fingers and fed it into my mouth. She called me her 'wimpy little cum boy' as she fed me my own sperm with her finger.

Cathy started going out with various other men about three times a week from then on.

There was no pretence about meeting girlfriends or going for dinner anymore, she was going out to get fucked and we both knew it and loved it.

I'd developed a passion for eating out her sloppy pussy and she had the desire to make me do it. I'd look forward all day till the time she'd arrive home in the evening or late night and I could raise her dress or skirt and bury my face in the sloppy mess of her latest fuck session.

I knew instinctively without her telling me, when she began a new affair at work or at a club. It seemed that she'd deliberately let her lovers fuck her just before she left work in the evening or left a bar at night. That way she was still leaking their spunk from her pussy when I met her at the front door.

She loved to talk to me while I performed for her. She'd ask me if I liked what I was doing, whether she tasted good and whether I loved her. The answer was always yes, to all the questions.

I had, for the past few weeks, began enjoying licking her anal area too, ever since that first time I did it and knowing how much she liked it. I'd always make a special effort to lick any semen that might have run down her ass crack. I think she liked me doing it because it was especially humiliating for me to lick her ass hole clean.

It was with great delight when she finally came home to me one evening and I found that her once tight little ass had been freshly stretched. I had so much room to move my tongue around the inside of her butt cheeks, it was awesome!

That really was a very special night. Cat was so worked up, she told me to follow her to our bedroom were she promptly bent over the edge of our bed with her ass in the air. She patted her bare ass cheeks and told me to get to work. I examined her butt, in more detail, before driving my tongue in it, again. It was clear that she'd been fucked up the ass really good, there was sperm all over it, dribbling and running from it everywhere and I wasted no time in getting my face down there and inserting my tongue into the nasty mess that some Guy or Guy's had made of her butt hole.

Eventually she sat over my face as I laid on the bed and let any remaining cum droplets run out of her ass and into my mouth. I spent a long time kissing and licking her down there, to show her my total appreciation for what she'd done.

She confided to me, that evening, that her boyfriends were aware that I liked the job of cleaning her pussy up orally, after they'd used her and that two of them had particularly used her ass that night, to see if I would still do my duty on her butt after they fucked it.

Cathy had assured them that I'd love cleaning out her freshly fucked ass hole, but they still couldn't believe that someone could degrade himself that far.

Soon after this episode, She said that she was going to start bringing her lovers home. She was having regular sex with four men now and she wanted them to meet me and for me to be there while she got fucked by them.

They were also very glad to meet me and wanted to watch me as I sucked their cum out of my wife's pussy or ass.

This was an exciting development for me, as it meant that I could now be more actively involved in my wife's sex life.

Chas was the first boyfriend that Cathy brought home. They had spent the early evening together and had arrived back at our house around nine. I shook hands with Chas and we seemed to get on okay.

I got Chas and my wife drinks and made one for myself. Cathy sat with Chas on the sofa while I went to sit in an armchair, across from them, but Cathy stopped me. She told me to come and sit with them, but pointed to the floor by their feet. I did as she asked and sat at their feet watching as they chatted at first then began to kiss each other.

Soon they were feeling each other all over, their hands rarely leaving each other's bodies. Chas then undid her shirt and was feeling her breasts through her bra. He freed one breast from its cup, then the other and I had a great view as he played with her nipples before taking each one in his mouth, sucking them in turn.

It seemed that it was within minutes that they were both down to just their underwear. Chas had a massive bulge in the front of his shorts, which looked very impressive and Cat was laid back on the sofa with her legs spread well apart. Chas' fingers were moving lightly over the front of her panties then they slipped inside of her panties and I could see his fingers running down through her pubic hair and disappear in and out of her vagina.

It was then that Cathy told me to remove the last of her clothing, which was her bra and panties. I knelt forward and unhooked her bra and dropped it on the coffee table. Next I reached for her panties and slid them slowly over her hips and down her legs. She raised herself up slightly to help me take them off. She was now naked with her lover, except for her thigh high stockings, which she left on.

My wife wasn't finished with me yet. She told me to take Chas' underwear off. I was a bit reluctant at first, having never done anything like that with a man before, but with a bit of forceful coaxing from Cathy, I grasped the waistband and pulled his shorts down as well.

He was as well endowed as I had thought. His cock was long, very long, but it was thick as well. It was hard and erect and it's head caught on his waistband and slapped against his stomach as I pulled down his shorts.

Cat asked me what I thought, but I was lost for words. I'd never been that close to another man's cock before and never an erect one that big. The size of it was intimidating. Cathy leaned forward and placed her hands around Chas' erection, one hand above the other and there was still plenty to spare.

She looked over at me and said, "now you can see why I love his Cock so much. Isn't it just wonderful?!" She then reached down and gave a quick, playful pull on my much, much smaller penis, through my slacks and said, "Your little thing belongs in feminine panties, Andy." "Don't ever let me catch you wearing Men's underwear again!!"

She asked, "what do you think of Chas' Cock, Andy?" "Tell Me what You think of his manhood?" "he's a real Man, isn't he!?!" I said, "I agree with you, Cathy, it's certainly a very impressive sight." "I'm not sure I've ever seen a bigger one."

This man's cock was about three times the size of mine. His balls looked large and heavy too. I understood now why Cathy only used me for oral pleasure, I certainly couldn't compete with this man in the cock department.

Cat then told me to take my clothes off. I was a bit reluctant, as I was wearing a pair of her panties under my trousers and didn't really want Chas to see me in them. I hesitated, but Cathy sternly insisted, so I stood up and removed my trousers. Chas couldn't stop laughing when he saw me in Cathy's panties.

I was made to stand in the center of the room and do a twirl wearing only my wife's lacy panties. In spite of the embarrassment, my penis was hard inside the panty.

Cat noticed my erection and told me to come over and stand in front of them. She said she wanted to show Chas how small my penis was.

I stood there with my penis making a noticeably 'small' bulge in Cathy's lace panties. Cat told me, "get it out, so Chas can see." Chas was laughing even more as I pulled the panties down and exposed myself. Cat joined in with the laughing too. Chas couldn't believe how small I was and asked Cathy if she ever got any pleasure out of something that small. She just giggled and assured Chas that my small penis was not an issue in our marriage. She said, "We don't ever fuck, we enjoy doing other things sexually, right, Andy?"

They compared me to a little boy. It was all pretty humiliating, but I found it exciting too and my penis became erect, again. Cathy told me to rub my little dicky, for Chas to watch and I did as I was told. I started rubbing my small penis up and down, with my panties still down around my knees.

Chas was still laughing his ass off at my size and the fact that I was standing in front of them masturbating myself, when my wife began to move her hands up and down his monster Cock. This got Chas' attention back to my wife and he began to maul her breasts. I was ignored after this and just stood in front of them as they began to make love. Chas pushed Cathy onto her back, on the sofa and moved his body between her widely spread thighs.

I watched as he positioned his giant Cock on top of her pubic area, just above the entrance to her pussy. He held it there for a few seconds before lowering it and pushing a few inches inside her. Her head was moving from side to side as another few inched went in. Chas already had more of his cock up inside my wife than I could ever manage and he still had about four more inches to go.

I could see her pussy lips being pulled apart wide, stretching around his cock. He fed another few inches into her and she was now screaming for him to fuck her harder. Chas pulled totally out, then rammed his whole length up her again, the breath went out of her. He did the same again, removing his cock from her hole, then ramming it back in, right up to his balls. He did this again and again and again.

Cathy was soaking wet, she was making a large wet pussy stain on the seat cushion of our new sofa. I had never seen her like this before. I recalled my own previous attempts at fucking her and I could now fully understand why she was never able to orgasm with my penis in her vagina.

Chas fucked her for maybe an hour, in a variety of positions. I'm afraid I shot my own load on the carpet shortly after they started, but no one seemed to notice. So I just sat there on the floor by the sofa, in awe, watching this man take my new wife, hard and fast.

Although I had lost my erection, I was still rubbing my now flaccid little penis, with my panties still down around my knees. Chas eventually decided that Cathy had been shagged enough and shot his load into her pussy. I could see his large balls tightening before he released his sperm. They kissed afterwards, but she seemed incapable of moving and lay spread-eagled on the sofa as Chas got off of her.

I glanced down at her pussy and what a sight it was. Her vagina lips were hanging open and I could see right up inside her. Her vaginal muscles were quite slack from the pounding her cunt had just taken.

Cathy noticed me looking at her, she winked and smiled. I took this as encouragement and proceeded to move between her spread thighs. She didn't move, I don't think she had the energy. I gradually moved my mouth nearer and nearer to her wide open, floppy pussy lips. I could smell her female ejaculate and I could also smell the strong odor of Chas' fresh cum, it was overpowering. He absolutely emptied his big balls into Cathy's vagina!!

Soon my mouth was up against her pussy and I began to kiss her sloppy, wet slit. It didn't take long before I was using my tongue and within seconds I was swallowing load after load of Chas' spunk as it drained out of her cunt. The taste was so awesome that I regained my erection and I began to wank myself, as I ate all the fresh spunk out of my wife's pussy.

After I'd cleaned her up, she made me get a warm, damp cloth and wipe Chas' cock clean. I'd never touched a mans cock before and found it strangely fascinating. I cleaned his cock as best I could with the cloth.

Then Cathy really humiliated me by telling me to kiss his big Cock and thank him for for fucking Her.

I was so far gone with lust and love for my wife at this point, that I did as she asked, without question. I lowered my head and gently kissed the head of his manhood. I started at the tip, but also kissed him all the way down to the base of his shaft. I even lifted his balls and kissed them as well. I looked up at Chas and thanked him for satisfying Cathy and filling her pussy with his sperm.

Cathy giggled at that, and said, "Go ahead and suck his Cock, Andy." "Just to make sure Chas' balls are empty before he goes home." "Go ahead sweetheart, suck his nice Cock."

I was ashamed, but I did love sucking this Guys Cock in front of My Wife. I couldn't believe it, but he actually did have some cum left in his balls and I happily sucked his last drops into my mouth.

Chas left soon afterwards and Cat and I went to our bedroom. While I cuddled with her in bed that night she laid out what she termed as the "new ground rules for our Marriage."

She told me that I wasn't going to put my penis in her pussy ever again, and although she might help me wank off, on a very rare occasion, I was only allowed to clean her up after she'd been with one of her boyfriends. "From now on, you're going to have to wear my panties all the time.". She said. Also stating that I have to do anything that she or any of her friends, told me to do. Then my Wife said, in her sternest voice, "Is all this very clear to you?" "If it isn't, I'll leave you right now!"

"It's clear Cat, very clear." "Please don't leave me!".. I said.

With that being said, she tested me... She grabbed my hand and walked me to the bathroom. She sat me down on the toilet seat, leaned over and pulled on my small penis a few times to help me get a little erection.

I had no idea what she was up to(?). She pushed my knees together and straddled my legs with hers as I sat on the toilet. She lowered her hips just enough so the tip of my small penis was barely touching the outside of her vagina lips, but not allowing for any penetration.

She asked, "doesn't my pussy feel nice, soft and warm on the tip of your little dicky?" "do you want to fuck me, right now?"

"oh Cathy, your pussy feels wonderful." "Can I fuck you?".. I said.

Then I felt a quick, sharp slap to my mouth. I looked up at Cathy and she had a very angry expression on her face.

She looked down at me and said, "obviously your memory is shorter than your little boy size penis!" "I simply asked if you wanted to fuck me, I said nothing at all about wanting you to actually fuck me!!".. "you should have simply answered, 'yes Cathy, I want to fuck you,' and left it at that!!".. "I only asked the question because a Wife likes to know that her husband wants to fuck her." "Understood, Andy?!?"

Then Cathy closed her eyes, gave out a soft sigh and promptly began to urinate all over me. Her pee was running everywhere...on me, the toilet seat and the bathroom floor. She then dismounted from me and started walking out of the bathroom, saying as she left, "I'm going to bed now. Make sure you shower and clean the bathroom before joining me!"

Our life totally and forever changed from that point on. Several times a week Cat would bring a boyfriend, or sometimes two, to our home. I'd be made to serve them while wearing only a pair of her sissy panties.

I was always made to clean both Cat's pussy and whichever man's cock that she just fucked, with my mouth after they had sex, I was now her cock sucking, wimp husband.

She also started inviting Beverly around several times a week. Beverly would always bring along one of her own boyfriends, apparently her husband was aware of her extra marital affairs, but had no objection. Both Cat and Beverly got fucked by their respective partners and then they usually swapped lovers. I was always made to stand in the middle of the room, in just the panties Cat told me to wear that day and watch. The job of cleaning everyone after they had fucked always went without saying.

Beverly has a bit of a wicked streak in her. One evening when Cathy, Beverly and their Boyfriends were taking a short break from fucking, Bev asked Cat and the Guys if they wanted to see something funny. Cathy and the Guys all said, "yea, sure!" Beverly then told them that this was something she does to her husband all the time and it's hilarious...

Beverly reached in her purse, pulled out a pair of leather handcuffs and walked over to the middle of the room where I was standing naked, with my panties pulled down around my knees. She rubbed by belly for a second then put her hand on my penis, being very gentle with it. She asked, "Andy, do you mind if I cuff your hands behind your back?" "I want to do something nice for you." "yes, of course you can, Beverly.".. I said. I remembered Cat telling me I had to do whatever she or her friends told me to do.

Bev restrained my hands behind me, then stood in front of me. "I know Cathy doesn't masturbate you anymore, would you like to have me wank you off?".. she said.

I was shocked that she wanted to make me feel good, so I quickly said yes, I didn't see anything 'funny' about her masturbating me. I thought is was very sweet of her. It also made me feel like a real man knowing that a sexy woman like Beverly wanted to play with my small penis. She moved up next to me and brushed her pussy against my thigh, her pubic hairs felt so soft on my leg, this was really nice!

She grasped my penis in her hand and started pulling it with loving precision. She knew exactly what she was doing!!

"Andy, be sure and let me know when you're ready to cum, sweetie, I have something special for you, when your ready!".. she said. It just took a minute of her soft hand going up and down my penis and I was ready.. "Bev, I'm ready, I'm going to cum.".. I said. Before I knew it or any sperm escaped my penis, Beverly put a death grip on my dick with both of her hands!! She was smashing my penis in her palms, my sperm had nowhere to go, it was just getting backed up at the base of my dick as I pulsated rapidly. I thought my balls were going to burst! Gawd, I couldn't believe the pain. My groin cramped up, my eyes went fuzzy and I dropped to my knees. She then released her grip on my penis and I fell on the floor in total, throbbing pain. The semen load that had been backed up in my system slowly started to drool out of the head of my penis...

"Oh Bev, that was mean, undo Andy's cuffs so he can hold his little balls." "I think they're turning blue".. Cathy said, as she was giggling. Their boyfriends thought it was hilarious, they couldn't stop laughing. I was on the floor, in pain, as the four of them resumed there fucking.

(I guess all of them thought it was funny, but my testicles hurt for two days after that.)

I think Beverly was very impressed with me because she commented to Cathy that she needed to get her husband better trained. Saying, "Maybe I can bring my hubby to your house with me and my Lover, next week?" "I'd really like Andy to teach him how to suck cock." "our husbands can both sit in the middle of the living room with their panties pulled down to their knees and suck on each others little dicky's while our Man friends are fucking us?" "sound good to you, Cat?"

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