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 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 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 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.”

Sandy said, “Holy shit, Faye, he never knew?

Faye said, “He almost caught me a few times after we were married and living together in our senior year. Sometimes I would just be coming home after being fucked, and he’d want to eat me out and fuck. I always made up excuses, to give myself time to take a shower and clean up as much as I could. I didn’t have a douche bag, so I might not have always been perfectly clean for him when he ate me out later.”

I could hardly believe what I was hearing. I had sucked her pussy after she fucked other boys. I never really noticed a different flavor, but her pussy was sometimes wetter and a little creamier than other times, sometimes even tasting like my own cum. I was anxious to learn more.

Then Sandy asked, “If you were still fucking around after you were married in college, what happened after you graduated and started a family?”

Faye lowered her voice and leaned closer to Sandy, like she was telling a big secret, when she answered, “To be honest, I never cut it off completely. We socialized with the parents of our daughter’s friends and teammates, and those other husbands couldn’t stop looking at my big hooters and flirting with me. It was hard to find opportunities without being too obvious, but I did fuck a few of the husbands. Better yet, I love to suck cocks and swallow cum so much, and it was easier and much quicker to get a few minutes here and there to suck them off.”

Sandy said, “Holy shit, girl, I always thought I was the biggest slut around. Where did you have opportunities to suck their cocks?”

After taking another sip of wine, Faye said, “We had a lot of parties at the parent’s homes, usually associated with the kid’s sporting events, and it was pretty easy to find an empty bedroom or bathroom upstairs for a quickie. Those men got so horny when I let them see, feel, and suck my tits, that I could usually get them off with my mouth in two or three minutes, after a few minutes of tit foreplay. And at the sporting events, it was easy to go to the bathroom at the same time and meet in one of the stalls.”

I was stunned again, learning that my wife had been unfaithful to me through our entire marriage. They went swimming again for a few minutes and I stayed behind the bush in hopes of learning more about their activities.

After their swim they fixed some sandwiches and then returned to the lounges by the pool. Faye asked, “How do you avoid having any problems with the police. I’ve only been with you those three times, but how long can you use a spot like that before the cops find out?”

Sandy laughed and said, “I like to move around and not go to the same spot more than five times in a row. There are quite a few places in the area that horny men know about, and sometimes they just have to look until they find me at one of them. There are also some regulars that I’ve sucked and fucked many times, and I’ll let them know where I’ll be next. I’ve been caught by cops three times already but have been able to get out of it. They usually just want me to meet them the next night. They don’t like getting sloppy seconds or tenths, and they like me to be cleaned up, before I suck and fuck them too.”

Faye asked, “You said that you like to go alone, and I think that’ll be fun too. But aren’t you worried about your safety? I mean, we’re both women, but at least we were together last night. And where are some of the other places?”

“There’s always going to be some risks when we’re doing shit like this,” Sandy said, “but most men don’t have a reason to get forceful, if you’re giving your mouth and pussy away. I usually carry pepper spray when I’m alone, but I’ve never had to use it. There are at least a dozen good spots in the bayou areas, a few in the dunes and woods near the beaches, and even a few parks and parking lots in town that are good for quickies that I can show you. Sometimes I’m just interested in sucking two or three men off, and not getting involved in the fucking and being more exposed.”

Sandy thought for a few seconds and continued, “I’ve enjoyed being with you in your van, since my car is so small. You can have a lot of good sex on the seats or in the back of the van, and you have room to carry and hide that big blanket we used Thursday night.”

Faye said, “Oh shit, I forgot about the dirty blanket still being in the back of the van. That thing has so many pussy and pecker tracks on it, that Craig will know something’s going on if he even gets a whiff of it. I’d better take it out to a laundry tomorrow, so he doesn’t see it.

I thought that blanket looked familiar Thursday night, and I decided that I’d look at it after I left my hiding place. But her talk about all the locations and the van gave me an idea. I decided to purchase a real-time GPS tracker, that I can monitor with my smart phone, to hide in her van. I want to be able to find Faye when she’s out fucking and sucking, either alone or with Sandy. That would give her a margin of safety and satisfy the voyeur in me.

The ladies were still lounging and talking by the pool when I went to the garage to check out the blanket. When I opened the back of her van it reeked of pussy and cum, and I even opened the blanket to look at the stains. There must have been twenty men that night with Faye and Sandy, and there were what looked like two dozen, big cum stains, some of which were still wet and gooey. I know this sounds sick, but I leaned down and sniffed many of the stains, and it turned me on a little to see and smell the evidence of my wife’s infidelity.

I didn’t question Faye when she took the blanket to be cleaned on Sunday, and on Monday after work I found a specialty store that sold me the GPS tracker. I hid it in her car that night and tested it in the morning when she went to the hospital. I was anxious for my first chance to try it out for real and didn’t have to wait very long.

Faye called me at work on Tuesday and said that I should pick up something for dinner, since she was going to dinner with Sandy and their other friends. I didn’t know if she was going dogging alone or with Sandy and I monitored my phone until I saw movement. The sun sets early in the winter in Gulfport and compared to Baltimore the weather is mild. I finally got movement about 6:30 pm and followed her to an isolated parking lot near the beach.

I parked in another section of the parking lot, at a slightly higher elevation and separated by trees and bushes from her section. I pulled out my binoculars to watch, and saw that she was alone, which I assume was her first time. That must have been one of the locations that Sandy told her about, because in only about ten minutes three cars pulled up on the other side of her car.

Sandy must have also told her how to signal the men that she’s available, because she had the door on my side open and the dome light on. She had her scrub top from the hospital pulled up over her breasts, and the bottoms pushed down, and she was rubbing her breasts seductively with one hand and fingering herself with the other. Four men total got out of the three cars, and I couldn’t see what was happening after they surrounded her. Since it was dark by then, I quietly walked closer, getting on the other side of her van, so no one would see me.

By the time I got there one of the men was in the passenger seat, leaning over and sucking her breasts, and she was sucking one of the men’s sizeable cocks, as she stroked the other one. There was some discussion, but I couldn’t understand what was said, and they pulled away from her and opened the back of the van. One of the men folded down the row of seats and moved in on his knees, as Faye moved in on her back.

The man inside was straddling her head, and he shoved his cock into her mouth, and one of the other men pulled her scrubs off and began fucking her. The other men moved in beside her in the van and began sucking her breasts. It was incredible seeing her take on four men at once, and I had moved close enough to see and hear her slurping one guy’s cock, and to hear the other’s cock squishing in her cunt. The men she was sucking and fucking only lasted about three minutes, and I saw her gulping to swallow a load, while the other buried his cock to the hilt, and was inseminating her cunt. Then the men changed places, and the other two men got their rocks off in my wife the same way.

I moved around to the other side of the van as the men got in their cars and left. As Sandy said, most men are one and done, and I moved back to the other side when Faye wiped her oozing cunt with a paper towel, before putting a towel down and getting back into the front seat. I thought everything was over and she would be leaving, but two more cars pulled up on the side of her open door.

Two men walked up to Faye, and she started sucking one of their cocks, and stroking the other. She continued sucking his cock as he fondled and pinched her big breasts, and in only a couple of minutes I saw him stiffen as he filled my wife’s mouth with another load of cum. Then she sucked off the second man, as the first got back into his car, and he fingered her previously slimed cunt before giving her another load of man cream to eat.

All of that happened so quickly, and it was so matter of fact, that I was at least relieved that it was just sex for the sake of sex, with no emotional attachments. Just a slutty woman taking care of horny married men, who probably weren’t getting enough head and pussy at home.

I thought it was over, but another car pulled up and two men got out. One of the men sat in her seat, as she sucked his cock, while the other was behind her fucking her pussy. As before, the men didn’t last long, and she was soon wiping her pussy with another paper towel.

No other cars stopped for the next ten minutes, and I assumed that Faye would soon be heading for home. I got back to my car without being seen and left the lot as she was still trying to clean up her seat. I got home about ten minutes before she arrived. It was my intention to tease her a little by saying that I wanted sex, but it backfired on me in a very distasteful way, or at least I thought so at the time.

I said, “Hi, honey, I hope you and the ladies had a good dinner, and that you’re in the mood for sex. I’ve missed you and would love to feast on your sweet pussy.”

She usually just makes excuses and avoids my attempts for sex, but for some reason, she said, “I’m really tired and don’t feel very clean after a long day at work, but if you’re really that hungry for my pussy, then let’s get it over with.”

I had caught myself in my own trap, and even knowing that she had been fucked three times in the last hour, and had at least tried to wipe herself, there was no easy way to back out of it. Faye pulled off her scrubs as we walked into the bedroom. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, and I saw a couple of hickies on her breasts. I didn’t say anything as I crawled between her legs on the bed.

She placed her legs over my shoulders as I pulled in tight to suck her pussy, and I could tell from the taste that she had not been able to clean herself very well. There was still a little bit of cum oozing from her recently fucked cunt, and I had no choice but to suck her and swallow whatever cum was remaining there.

As I continued to suck and lick her pussy and crotch area, she closed her legs more tightly around my head to hold me in place, and said, “Damn, honey, that feels so fucking good. I’ll have to let you do this more often.”

I went back to the living room when we were finished, and Faye went in to take a shower. When I heard that she was out of the shower and getting dressed, I went and listened by the door to see if she was going to call Sandy to tell her about her evening.

She did call Sandy, and I heard her say, “Yeah, no shit, Sandy, it was wonderful having those men to myself, and I got five loads to eat and three in my pussy. But you won’t believe what happened when I got home. Craig seems to always be anxious to eat me out, and while I turn him down most of the time, I was feeling a little devilish tonight and decided to let him do it.”

I couldn’t hear what Sandy was saying, but Faye replied, “I’m not kidding. We went right into the bedroom and he ate me out. I mean, I tried to clean up before I came home, but there’s no way he wasn’t eating at least a little of their cum remnants. It was so hot and reminded me of college when he sometimes unknowingly did that after I had been fucked.

Sandy said something else and Faye replied, “No, I don’t think it’s gross at all. I loved having my totally unaware husband between my legs eating other men’s cum. Maybe I’m a little sick for saying so, but it only seems right that he would eat me out after I’ve been bred by other men. Maybe I can clean up less and less over time, so he’s eating more and more cock cream. That would serve him right for being so unaware of my infidelity”

Hearing Faye’s excitement at me eating out her just-fucked cunt was getting me excited too. I realized that I loved being a part of her adultery. I wasn’t sure how far I’d be willing to go, because remnants are one thing, but bigger loads might not be so easy. I’d just have to see how I handled it as she let herself come home even less clean.

I decided that I wanted to watch Harry fuck Faye again, while still hiding the fact she’s my wife, and thought I could do it with my GPS application. I waited until Thursday, when Faye called me at work to tell me that she was going to play tennis that night. Then I told Harry that I heard a couple of leads on dogging locations in the area and told him that I’d be happy to go with him to watch him again.

He must have thought that was strange that I wanted to watch him again, because he responded, “Sure, mate, that sounds like fun.” Then he playfully punched me in the arm and continued, “I’m a little worried about you wanting to watch me, mate. You’re not turning into a poofter (homosexual) on me, are you?”

I answered, “No, man, I just liked the way the blonde reacted to your big cock, and what she said to you after you fucked her. She was inviting you to fuck her mouth too. Maybe we can find her again. Let’s get some dinner after work, and we’ll be ready to look when it gets dark.”

I sneakily checked my GPS tracker as we ate dinner, and about 6:30 pm I saw that Faye was leaving the hospital and heading towards the bayou. I didn’t know if she was alone or with Sandy, but I convinced Harry we should go before whoever we found had been too heavily used by other men. The tracker led me to another location on the bayou, and when we arrived, I parked behind some trees so Faye wouldn’t be able to see my car.

As we walked towards the glow of a lantern a short way into the woods, I said, “I’m just going to hang back and watch, Harry. I don’t want to interfere or get too close to the action.”

We got to the clearing, and as I knelt by a bush and behind some trees, Harry walked in. Faye was sitting on the blanket by herself, totally naked, with her scrubs draped across her lap. She smiled when she saw Harry and said, “Welcome back, Red, I was hoping to run into you again. Get those clothes off and join me. How’d you find me anyway?”

Harry answered, “I’ve got a bashful mate who brought me, and I don’t think he knew who’d be here.

He quickly removed all his clothes, and I was impressed by his muscular physique, which I hadn’t seen that previous night. His soft, but long and thick uncircumcised cock was swinging between his legs with his massive balls, and that red hair made it seem somehow surreal.

As soon as he sat down next to Faye, she leaned over to suck his cock, while fondling his balls. Harry then pushed her back and began sucking her big tits and humping his hard cock against her leg, and she was already moaning and breathing hard.

She pushed him onto his back and said, “I’d really like to suck a load out of your nice cock, and then get you ready to fuck me before more men arrive. Do you think you can get that big thing up again for me?”

Harry smiled and said, “Have at it, little lady. I’m sure that with your encouragement I can go again.”

She laid between his legs, alternately sucking his hairy balls and his huge cock, and I could hardly believe how much of his over nine-inch shaft she was taking into her throat, and I saw her throat expanding as he pushed deeper into her. She is such a good cocksucker and was moving up and down his shaft at the same time she was sucking and swirling her tongue around the shaft.

It only took about four minutes before he tensed up, and his massive shaft began throbbing in her mouth. She kept sucking and swallowing as she drained his big load, and then she kept sucking his softening shaft. He then pulled her up to suck her areolas and nipples, and he did that for about ten minutes, until Faye took his thick meat back into her mouth. She sucked him for another five minutes, and after his cock was hard, she rolled onto her back and pulled him on top of her.

I changed positions so I could look between their legs, as his massive cock stretched her vulva to the max, before plunging into her cheating vagina. He started fucking her with powerful but, slow and deliberate strokes, burying his entire shaft in her cunt, and he fucked her that way for twenty minutes, even as other men started arriving in the clearing. He finally ejaculated into my wife’s pussy, and she griped his ass with her legs as she was having yet another orgasm.

Harrypulled out of her, and after seeing the heavy flow of his thick, white, opalescent cum flooding out of her, I suppressed the impulse to dive between her legs to suck her pussy clean. There were five men standing around watching, and one of them did crawl between her legs to slurp down ’s cock cream.

We left after that, as even more men came, and I knew that Faye would be sucking and fucking for hours to satisfy her lust. I was so enthralled watching Faye sucking Harry’s big cock, and then watching him impale her pussy, that I forget myself for a moment and said, “Holy shit, Harry, I’ve never seen a cock as big as yours or seen a woman fucked so powerfully! I still didn’t get a good look at her face, but she must be a beauty. Damn, man, your wife must want you home really bad!”

Harry patted me on the shoulder as we drove back to get his car, and said, “There you go again, mate, admiring my big cock. I can’t go again right now but let me know if you want to take a bob on my knob sometime. I don’t always have pussy available when I need it, and I’ve had several poofter blokes in Britain take care of it for me from time to time.”

I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had not only knowingly sucked Faye’s cunt after I knew she had just been fucked, but I was excitedly and verbally admiring Harry’s big cock, to his face. And the way he spoke so casually about letting other blokes take care of it for him, almost made it seem like the natural thing to do. I didn’t respond to Harry’s comment, and I could tell by the amused look on his face that my lack of a denial might have sent the wrong message to him. I was confused and needed to think things through, although I was sure that I could never suck a cock.

Faye didn’t get home until two and a half hours later, and I assumed that many more men had come to use her holes. I had no way of knowing how well she cleaned up, but I was in bed when she came in the door.

I said, “Hi honey, how did tennis go? If you’re up for it, I’d sure like to eat you out. I love it when you’re all sweaty, creamy, and tasty down there.”

She sat on the bed and asked, “Are you sure about that, honey? We played hard tonight, and it might be pretty raunchy for you.”

“Yes, please, honey, you tasted so good the other night, and I love it when you’re not so fresh.”

Faye quickly got undressed, and I saw a few new hickies on her melon breasts, even with just the dim night-light on. She reeked of cum and pussy juice, and before I could move between her legs, she climbed on top of me in the sixty-nine position. She might have thought that I’d be less likely to notice that her pussy had been recently used, if she was sucking my cock.

It was apparent that she wasn’t trying to ease me into it by cleaning up less and less over time as she told Sandy. There was crusty, dried cum on her inner thighs, and her neatly trimmed pubic hair was matted with cum. There was even cum oozing out of her pussy, and I hesitated for a few seconds before covering her vulva with my mouth. I knew that I was sucking and swallowing a large amount of cum, compared to just a taste a few days earlier, but it felt so good with her sucking my cock, and I wanted to do anything I could to please her.

I shot my load in her mouth in only three minutes, but I kept enthusiastically sucking her pussy and inner thighs for another five minutes. When she rolled off me, I said, “Damn, honey, you had very thick and aromatic juices tonight, and they tasted good. That must have been one hell of a tennis match with Sandy. But I really loved how creamy your juices were.”

She turned around to snuggle with me and replied, “I’m probably fertile right now, and if it wasn’t for these birth control pills, I probably would have dropped an egg. You know that my cervical fluids are thicker, creamier, and gooier at these times, and that must have been the reason for more and thicker goo.”

I went downstairs to fix a snack when she went into the shower, and I heard her on the phone when I was returning down the hall about twenty minutes later. I stood by the door and listened as she was in the middle of a call with Sandy.

She was saying, “Yeah, well, I’m not lying to you, Sandy. I didn’t even clean up, and Craig was feasting on my pussy and thighs like he was starving. He even mentioned how creamy and tasty I was and how much he liked it. I gave him a bullshit excuse about my thick cervical fluids, which is at least partially true, and he didn’t even question it.”

She paused as she was listening for a few seconds, and continued, “It may be bad of me to do that to him, and you’re probably right that it’s gross, but I couldn’t help it. I love it when he sucks other men’s cum out of me. I just wish that red-headed guy had fucked me last, so I could have given Craig his big load.”

I followed Faye when she went dogging five times over the next two weeks, and I ate her out every time. She was getting more and more dominant about me eating her out, and I didn’t even have to ask anymore. Some of those nights she didn’t fuck, though. She sometimes had anywhere from four to six men standing around her, and she sucked them off one at a time, while stroking the others. Sometimes the men wanted to cum on her face or tits, and then she’d rub in their cum, before scooping it up with her fingers to eat.

The times when she was also fucking are my favorites, though. I especially like watching the men with the larger cocks fucking her, and hearing their cocks squishing in her juices, and their big, swinging balls slapping against her ass and thighs. She seemed to be almost insatiable.

It had been two weeks since the last time Harry and I had gone out to find Faye, and I couldn’t stop thinking about his comments to me. He made it seem like no big deal for a man to suck his cock, and I couldn’t get the vision of his thick, uncircumcised cock, those big balls, and that red hair out of my mind. The sight of him fucking Faye with his big cock is so arousing, and I could hardly believe that I was attracted to his cock that way.

As I thought more about the whole situation, with Faye enjoying Harry’s cock so much, and me having a puzzling attraction to his dangly-bits, I had decided to invite him over for dinner, just to see how they would react. I wanted them to encounter each other in a different setting and realize that I had taken him to fuck her, and was so naïve that I didn’t know it was her that he was fucking.

She didn’t know his name, and I could always say that I didn’t recognize her with all the men fucking her mouth. I didn’t know what would happen in that situation, and I don’t think I knew at that point what I expected or even wanted to happen. I just knew how much it arouses me seeing them together.

Please read Part 2, where Harry comes over for dinner, and that starts a new phase of her dogging activities and cuckolding me.