My wife, Wendy, and I met as singles in a bar one evening in Houston, when I was twenty-four years old, and she was twenty-three.  I was working for an accounting firm, after having obtained my bachelor’s degree in accounting, and she was working for a major legal firm as a paralegal and has a bachelor’s degree in paralegal studies.

I’m Marty, and despite my less-outgoing personality and conservative approach to life, we got along well and began dating steadily.  Wendy is more-outgoing than me and very pretty, in a girl-next-door kind of way.  She reminds me a lot of the actress, Jordana Spiro, who you might have seen as the character, Rachael, on the Netflix series, ‘Ozark’, or as the character, Sarah, on the TV series, ‘Blindspot’.

Wendy is five feet and seven inches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty pounds when we met.  She has dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, and unlike the actress, her breasts are firm and full 34Ds.  She’s the sort of woman who isn’t flashy and you might overlook her at first, but then you realize how attractive and sultry she is.

We dated for a year and then got married, having our first child when Wendy was twenty-five years old.  She stopped working then to raise our first child and the second that came a year later.  Wendy went back to work as a paralegal when our kids were in middle school, and we were in our early-forties at the time of this story, when our kids were in high school.  

Wendy and I were always close, and we’re best friends and confidants as well as being husband and wife, and our sex life is good.  We had been fucking and having oral sex an average of four or five times a week, since shortly after we started dating, and I love the emotional and sexual closeness we share.  That’s why I sensed when our relationship began to change when we were in our early-forties, after she received several promotions and good bonuses at work.

She started coming home late and wasn’t spending as much time with me as before, even acting secretive at times.  I didn’t think all that could be due to her increased responsibilities at work.  She was sometimes getting late-night phone call and text messages, and then going to another room or outside on the patio to talk privately.  It also became apparent that she wasn’t as anxious to fuck me on some nights, but she always let me eat her out.  I know the taste of her pussy and my cum in her very well after eating her out all our years together, and I was certain that something was different in the way she tasted and her wetness some nights.

I didn’t want to accuse Wendy of infidelity without having proof, so I hired a private detective, named Russ, to investigate her behavior for me.  It was an excruciatingly long two weeks before he came back to me with his findings.  We met in a coffee shop on a Saturday morning when Wendy said she was working overtime in the city, and the kids were at a sports event at their school.  

Russ is no doubt used to giving clients bad news, and he not only showed no emotion, but I detected his amused indifference, as he handed me a folder, and said, “I’ve completed my investigation, and you’re not going to be very happy with the results.  These photos are yours to keep, and the short version of the story is that Wendy has been meeting alternately, and sometimes together, with three of the senior partners from her law firm.  They’re meeting in a high-rise condo in downtown Houston that, from what I can tell, they keep solely for meeting with Wendy and other women.”

He paused for a minute as I looked at the two dozen photos of Wendy going into and leaving the building with those partners on many occasions.  I recognized one of them as Bruce, a handsome, mid-fifties man, and David, the managing partner in his early-sixties.  The third one is, Benjamin, the founding partner/chairman emeritus of the firm, and he had to be in his early-seventies.  I had met them at various social events sponsored by their firm, and I was in disbelief that Wendy would be cheating on me with them, and especially Benjamin, who is so much older than her.

I thought there must be some other explanation, but my eyes were tearing, and I didn’t really believe myself, when I looked up at Russ and said, “I’m not sure that these photos prove anything.  They could be going to that condo for any number of business reasons, including meeting clients in the conference rooms there.  Is this all you’ve got on her?”

Russ smiled and replied, “I agree that this isn’t explicit, concrete proof of anything, but you have to admit that it would be unusual for them to go there for so many meetings in the early evenings or even on Saturdays, when they have several conference rooms in their offices right across the street.  We can leave it here, or if you want to know more, I can take my surveillance up a notch.”

I knew in my gut that he was right, and I asked, “How much has this cost me so far?  But even more importantly, what exactly are you proposing, and how much more will that cost?”

He thought for a few seconds and replied, “I haven’t been working exclusively on your case these last two weeks, and you owe me a thousand dollars for that.  I can setup some hidden video cameras, that also provide audio, monitor them for two weeks, and provide video evidence, for another two thousand bucks.  At least you’ll know for certain, one way or the other.  This might surprise you, but some of my clients get off on watching these types of videos of their wives’ infidelity, if that is what we find.”

It was hard to admit to myself and Russ that I was that suspicious of her, but I said, “Okay, Russ, let’s go ahead with the surveillance.  Tell me a little about what it will entail and what the risks are, if any.”

Russ pulled out of his briefcase some brochures showing and describing the camera/audio transmitters he would be using, and I was surprised how small they are.  Then he said, “It’s best that you don’t know everything, for your own protection.  But I’ll hide several of these motion-activated devices in each room, depending on what I find when I, uh, uh, let’s just say, when I visit the location.  Then I’ll monitor the activity.  There is little or no risk to either of us, except for me in placing and retrieving the devices.  Texas is a ‘one-party consent’ state, so I think we’re fine as long as you’re consenting.”

I can’t vouch for the legality of the surveillance but knew that I had to go through with it.  As we left the restaurant, I thought it would be another difficult two weeks waiting for the results.  But there was an even more immediate issue, since Wendy said she was working at the office that Saturday morning, and Russ mentioned that some of the ‘meetings’ happened on Saturdays.  I decided that I would coax her into the bedroom as soon as she got home, under the pretense that I had missed her and wanted to have sex.  After getting Russ’ report, I was more keenly focused on her recent behavioral changes and wanted to see for myself if Russ is right about her.

Wendy got home a little after 1:30 pm, and the kids were still at school.  She looked tired when she walked in and I said, “Hi, honey, I’ve missed you, and I’m really in the mood.  The kids aren’t back yet, so let’s get into bed since I want to taste your sweet pussy.  I like the way you taste sometimes when you come home late or after working on Saturday’s.”

She tried to fend me off by saying, “It would be better if you waited until I get a shower, honey.  The air-conditioning was off at the office this morning, and I feel kind of sweaty and yucky down there.”

I took her by the hand, leading her into the bedroom, as I said, “I don’t mind that at all, sweetie.  I kind of like it when you smell a little gamey and are gooey and ripe for me.”

Wendy didn’t resist me further, and I didn’t make any comments about what looked to be small hickeys on the fringes of both areolas as she took off her blouse and bra.  She unfastened and dropped her skirt to the floor, and then laid back on the bed with her panties still on.  

She attempted to avoid me again by saying, “I wish you’d wait until I clean up, Marty, I feel pretty raunchy down there now.”

I ignored her, and she spread her legs as I moved between them.  The crotch of her panties was damp with whitish and yellowish stains, and the aroma was strong, with the unmistakable scent of vaginal fluids and semen.  I paused momentarily, because of my newly-learned knowledge that she might be fucking her bosses, because I had never knowingly tasted another man’s cum.  But it was too late to stop without raising her suspicions that I was on to her, so I moved in and sucked her pussy, still covered with the panties.

My mouth covered her vulva, and strange thoughts were running through my mind as I sucked those combined juices right through the gusset of her panties.  I found myself wondering what it would be like watching her being fucked by her bosses, and even wondering how big their cocks are.  I’ve always considered myself to be well-hung, with a fairly thick, circumcised, seven-and-a-half-inch cock on hard, that should be plenty for any woman, at least from my experience.

Wendy was moaning and squirming, as I pulled the crotch of her panties aside and began sucking her bare, thick vulva lips, covered with a neatly-trimmed layer of hair.  Her pussy seemed a little looser to me and swollen, and I alternated sucking her protruding clit and pushing my tongue into her pussy, as she clamped her thighs on my head, and wrapped her legs around my back.  She was holding me in place as she had an orgasm, squirting even more of those likely fuck fluids into my mouth

I was in a frenzy, thinking about the possibility those other men had inseminated my wife, and had an uncontrollable urge to fuck her myself, to reclaim her.  I moved up and began sucking her breast as I fumbled to unfasten and push down my pants and underwear.  She was moaning as I shoved my rock-hard cock into her pussy.  I fucked her hard, with her wrapping her legs around my ass, and it only took me about three minutes to cum in her possibly adulterous cunt.

My softening cock was still soaking in her cum-filled pussy, and I continued sucking her breast, as she leaned down to kiss my forehead and said, “My goodness, honey, I’ve never seen you so ravenous to suck my pussy.  You were like a man possessed, and you usually aren’t that aggressive fucking me.  What got into you?”

I couldn’t very well tell her that I suspected she’s cheating on me, or that I sucked her pussy clean, knowing that her adultery was even a possibility.  So, instead of answering right away, I moved down and sucked my own cum out of her pussy.  

Then I said, “I don’t know, honey, I was just so turned on and happy for you to be home.  I love you so much and can’t get enough of you.”

Wendy replied, somewhat convincingly, “I love you too honey, and that was wonderful.  Let’s go get that shower together.”

We were soaping one another up in the shower, and I was rubbing her heavy, slick breasts, when I thought I’d make her feel relieved, at the same time scaring her a little.  I didn’t know if she had been aware of the marks on her breasts, so I rubbed my fingers over her areolas and nipples, and said, “I’m sorry, honey, it looks like I got so excited sucking your tits, and I’ve given you a few hickeys.  At least they’re just for you and me to look at anyway.”

I could tell by the brief, frantic look on her face that she hadn’t noticed the hickeys, but then there was a sense of relief that I was taking responsibility for them.  After our shower, I told Wendy that I was running out to do errands and would be back in a while.  What I really wanted to do was drive around or sit in a park somewhere, trying to make sense of what I had learned and done that day.  Russ had given me evidence that it was at least a possibility my wife was cheating on me with her bosses, and I reacted by being ever more turned on, and sucking her pussy anyway.  

It was hard to understand how the thought of other men fucking and inseminating my wife could be arousing to me.  But I was more aroused than I could remember and enjoyed cleaning her pussy.  She also seemed to be receptive and affectionate to me, which made it even more confusing.  After an hour sitting in the park, I decided to just go back home, and play everything by ear until I got Russ’ next report.

The next week went slowly, and I watched Wendy carefully, especially on the three evenings early in the week she worked late.  I ate her out two of those times, and her pussy seemed to be cleaner than on the previous Saturday.  I didn’t notice anything else unusual either, and she wasn’t getting any late-night texts or phone calls.  I had to wonder if my comments about liking to eat her out when she’s raunchy was somehow a warning to her to be more cautious.  Whatever was going on, I didn’t have to wait the full two weeks for the next report.

Russ called me at work on Friday, and said, “I thought you might like to see this week’s videos, including whatever records tonight, before we continue with them next week.  It might be best for you to come to my office for this, and I can meet you here at 9:00 am tomorrow.”

I was apprehensive about meeting with Russ and had the sinking feeling that he was going to verify his suspicions for me.  But I couldn’t avoid going and wanted to know the truth.  It was easy to get away, since Wendy had to ‘work’ that morning, and the kids were out with friends.  I arrived right on time on Saturday morning, and was surprised to see his secretary/assistant there on a Saturday.  She gave me a half-smiling, knowing look when I walked in, and I had to wonder if she had seen the videos.

Russ had his laptop computer connected to a projector on his desk, that was aimed on the white wall behind his desk.  He shook my hand, handed me a cold beer, and said, “Come on, Marty, let’s sit on the couch where we’ll have a good view of the projection.  I think you’ll need this beer to help you relax a little, and I’ll have one too.”

He started the recording of the first meeting, and it was a view of the back and a little to the right side of who I recognized as Bruce, the mid-fifties aged partner.  He was standing by a bed, naked from the waist down, wearing only his unbuttoned dress shirt, and was talking to someone just out of range of the video.  

As the person came into the picture, he said, “I’m so happy you could make it today, Wendy.  It’s been driving me crazy all day watching you in the office, with your big tits jiggling and that nice ass of yours looking so good.  How long can you stay this evening?”

Wendy started unbuttoning her blouse, and I noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra like when she leaves home in the morning.  I guessed that she must take it off at work, to tease the men.  She left her top open and started unfastening her skirt when she said, “I can’t stay as long tonight.  Marty was home and horny when I got there on Saturday, and he took me into the bedroom to eat me out.  He said he likes it when my crotch is raunchy sometimes, and I don’t know if suspects what we’re doing or not.”

Bruce cocked his head to the side, laughed, and said, “Damn, girl, you didn’t cleanup when you left here on Saturday, like you sometimes do, and good old Marty must have eaten a lot of our cum.  But what makes you think he’s suspicious?”

She replied, “I don’t know, just a feeling really.  He was so hungry for me, and he even took responsibility for the hickeys you men left sucking my tits.  It almost seemed like he was trying to trap me or something.  We’ll have to be more careful in the future about that.”

He laughed and said, “Well, times a wastin’ then, so come give old Bruce a kiss.”

Wendy moved closer as Bruce leaned down to kiss her, and he fondled her breasts as it looked like she was reaching down to stroke his cock.  We couldn’t see everything that was happening, and Russ sensed my frustration.  

He said, “Just relax, Marty, you’ll get another view in a couple of minutes.”

They continued their tongue-probing kiss, until Bruce moved his hands to her shoulders and slowly pushed Wendy to her knees in front of him.  His bare ass flexed as she gripped it and pulled him forward.  Wendy has sucked my cock many times, but she was never into like that, to the point where she pulled on my ass to get me to fuck her mouth.  That microphone was picking up everything, and we heard her slurping and sucking on his cock, as she moved her head back and forth.

Then the view changed to another camera, and we saw them from an angle from the side and slightly to the front.  I was shocked to see the size of Bruce’s cock for some reason, especially on a man his age.  When she pulled it out of her mouth for a moment, I saw that it looked to be uncircumcised, vein-covered, as thick as Wendy’s wrist, and over nine inches long.  And not only that, his egg-sized balls were hanging low and loosely in his hairy scrotum.  His cock is not only longer than mine but is also much thicker.

She resumed sucking his cock for another few minutes, until he said, “Bend over on the bed for me, sweetie, I want my first load in that sweet pussy of yours.  Who knows, Marty might even be happy if he finds out that we take such good care of your adulterous, married cunt with our big cocks.”

When Wendy got on her knees on the bed in front of Bruce and pulled her panties down.  We not only got a full view of her bulging and hairy pussy, but we also saw his big cock bobbing in front of him and his balls swinging between his legs, as he moved up to fuck my wife.  That’s when I realized that I had unconsciously been rubbing my cock through my pants.  I looked over at Russ and saw him doing the same thing.

Russ smiled and said, “Don’t be embarrassed or upset, Marty.  It’s not that unusual for a husband to get aroused when he sees his wife being fucked by another man for the first time.  Just looking at the size of his cock, and knowing that she’s fucking him, I’m guessing that you aren’t quite as well-hung as that old fucker is.  Keep watching as he shoves that big cock into her sweet cunt.”

I didn’t know if Russ thought he was helping me accept what was happening on the screen in front of me, but he was right that I was aroused, and anxious to watch Bruce shove his big cock into my wife’s pussy.

The camera angle was perfect to see her thick pussy lips stretch around his girth, and when he started fucking her, those thick lips were stretched out and then pushed in on each stroke.  He was holding and gripping her ass in that doggy position, and then he began slapping her ass, as his big balls swung in to slap her inner thighs.  Wendy looked back at him smiling, obviously loving his rough treatment of her.

That was such a display of raw, lustful, unbridled breeding, and I couldn’t help being turned on by it.  He fucked her that way for over five minutes, and finally took the last stroke, burying his big cock in her pussy.  His balls pulled up and his ass was clinching as he pumped squirt after squirt of his cum into my wife’s womb.  He finally pulled back, and we saw his cum running out of her pussy and down her inner thighs, as his slimy, softening cock bobbed in front of him.

Wendy turned around, sitting on the side of the bed, and took his still-oozing cock into her mouth to suck it clean.  She had never done that for me, and we heard her slurping on his spent cock to clean every speck of it.  Then I was surprised again when, without him even saying anything, she laid on her back with her head at the edge of the bed, and he backed up and sat on her face.  

Her hands were up gripping his thighs and supporting his ass on top of her, and we heard her still sucking and licking his big balls and perineum.  Then he shifted his weight and her face was buried in his ass.  I can only assume that she was licking and sucking him there too, and it was amazing to me what those men convinced her to do for them.

Following that first fuck, Wendy moved to lay back on the pillows, and Bruce moved in beside her, rolling over partially to suck her breast as his big, soft cock pressed on her thigh.  His soft cock is almost as big as mine is on hard, and it was intimidating watching him with my wife of almost twenty years.  

Bruce stopped sucking her tit to say, “That was really nice, Wendy, and I think I enjoy being with you when it’s just us two.  David sometimes takes up too much of the time with you, and in addition to being our boss, he also takes maybe too much pride in that monster cock of his.  Just give me a few more minutes to recharge, and I’ll send you home with another load of cock juice for Marty to eat, unless you think it’s best to cleanup.”

He rolled farther over on her and they kissed and hugged for the longest time.  In some ways I think I’m more jealous and upset about him seeming to be so close emotionally with my wife, than seeing him fuck her.  His cock hardened as he was kissing her, and we had a perfect view of him fucking her from the front that time, as she wrapped her legs around his ass and swivel against his thrusts.

He fucked her for fifteen minutes the second time, before shooting another load of his cum into my wife’s cunt.  She cleaned his cock with her mouth, while he got dressed and left the room, Wendy went into the bathroom to cleanup.

Russ and I were still rubbing our cocks after the first video, and he said, “From the look of that lump in your pants, I’m guessing that we’re hung just about the same.  Don’t be shy to air it out on this next one, because I think I just might do that myself.”

I was curious about something and asked, “Your assistant gave me a funny look when I came in this morning.  You didn’t show her these videos, did you?”

He smiled and said, “Sorry, Marty, but I like to get her turned on with these types of videos.  My wife hasn’t been very receptive to me lately, and Janice has a dipshit, little-dicked husband who doesn’t take care of her needs.  So, I’m always happy to help her out, and she’s got a fine pussy and some nice tits on her.  I was soaking my spent cock in her slimed-up pussy just fifteen minutes before you arrived today.”

I was a little surprised that he would be fucking the help, and I asked, “Well, does her husband have any idea that you’re fucking her, and is she your only source of relief?  It’s a little dangerous fucking the help, man.”

He laughed and answered, “No, she’s not the only one I get my rocks off with.  I sometimes have some lady clients who get horny after seeing the videos, and there’s even a few men who I’ve swapped cock and cum with.  You’d be surprised how turned on people get seeing this shit, and the odd ways they express their arousal.  I mean, shit, some of the men even end being cock suckers for the men fucking their wives.  Sex is sex as far as I’m concerned.  But let me show you this next one, and you can decide how much longer you want me to record them.”

The next video started with who I recognized as David laying naked on the bed, with his legs spread.  His soft cock and big balls looked even bigger than Bruce’s genitals.  He was casually stroking his soft cock until I heard the door close, and Wendy coming into the picture.

She said, “You’re not wasting any time today, David.  Let me move on in there and get that big fucking cock of yours hard to fuck me.  But first, I always enjoy how passionate and caring you are with me before that big thing gets hard.”

Wendy took off all her clothes and moved onto the bed leaning partially over David and kissing him.  They hugged and kissed for the longest time, making me jealous again at the closeness they exhibited.  They continued kissing and she humped her wet pussy against his hip as she reached down to stroke his hardening cock.  Then I was surprised as she turned around on top of him and pressed her pussy to his mouth, as she began trying to suck his huge cock.

His hard, uncircumcised cock looks to be almost as thick as a beer can, and at least eleven inches long.  She had trouble getting her month down on it but tried anyway as he sucked her pussy.  After seeing Bruce with her, I assumed that those men wouldn’t want to suck her slutty pussy, but that sure isn’t the case with David.  She even leaned down and sucked his big, low-hanging balls, as she continued to stroke his saliva-slickened cock.  After sucking one another that way for maybe ten minutes, she twisted around on top of him.

They kissed passionately again as she slid her torso down, starting to impale herself on his massive cock.  I was in awe watching every inch of his huge phallus disappear into my wife’s receptive, adulterous cunt.  She began moving slowly up and down his invading shaft, and after a couple of minutes he rolled over on top of her and began fucking her hard and fast.  That surprised me for a man in his early-sixties, and he was much more aggressively pounding her than Bruce had done.     

Wendy was moaning and thrusting beneath him, and I could tell that she was having one orgasm after the other.  Then he stopped thrusting and held his cock buried in her cunt, as he moaned, “Oh fucking shit, your married pussy is so fucking tight, and I’m cumming right in your womb.  I wish you’d stop taking birth control someday, so I can knock your cheating cunt up and give you my baby.”

She was panting and coming down from her latest of many orgasms, when she said, “Fuck, David, I don’t know if it’s just a coincidence, but it’s interesting how the biggest boss also has the biggest cock, except for poor Benjamin, who can’t get it up anymore.  But I think he would’ve had you beat back in his day.  Your huge fucking cock touches places in all my pussy that no other man has gotten close to.”

David rolled off my wife and she moved down to suck and clean his soft cock and balls.  He didn’t seem interested in sucking her pussy after flooding it with his cum, and just lay there with a pleased look on his face.  Then she moved up and kissed him, and he didn’t seem to mind that she just cleaned his cock.

I looked over at Russ, and he had pulled his pants down and was stroking his cock, as he said he’d do.  He looked at me and said, “Go ahead at let that trouser snake out to breathe a little, Marty.”

It was so arousing watching the bigger boss fucking my wife, that I lowered my pants and underwear, and stroked my bare cock.  Russ fast-forwarded to the next part of the video with David.  He was lying almost fully face down on the bed, but with his left knee pulled up, totally exposing his balls and ass from behind.  Wendy was lying in the opposite direction, with her head resting on the back of his thigh, close to his ass, and she was casually licking and sucking his big, hairy balls.

David began humping the bed as he moaned, “That’s so nice, Wendy, but now get started on my ass.”

I knew that she had likely been sucking Bruce’s ass when he was sitting on her face, but it seemed so much nastier when I saw it up close.  She leaned farther over, spread his hairy ass cheeks with her hands, and began licking up and down his crack.  She soon focused her efforts on his asshole, and I saw from the movements of her mouth that she was sucking and tongue-fucking his asshole.  And it wasn’t like it was forced on her either.  She loved sucking his ass, and he moaned into the pillow.

She sucked him that way for over fifteen minutes, and then they fucked again.  I was amazed at how horny Wendy must have been, to do everything those men wanted, and she was doing it enthusiastically.  It was also interesting that each of the men have slightly different quirks, and I was anxious to see the next video.

The next video was of Wendy and Benjamin together.  He is a ruggedly handsome man in his early-seventies, with more than a few wrinkles, and a full head of silver hair.  I remembered Wendy saying earlier that he couldn’t get it up anymore and I was anxious to see how he’d spend his time with her.

They started out fully clothed, sitting on the bed together, hugging and kissing even more passionately than Wendy had kissed Bruce and David.  After breaking from a long, tongue-probing kiss, he said, “I think you know that my wife lost all interest in having sex with me a few years ago, when this cursed erectile dysfunction started affecting me.  She’s not willing to do or let me do the things we enjoy together.  I almost wish your husband was aware of what we do together and how much I care for you, so we could maybe be together more often.”

He began unbuttoning her blouse as she unbuttoned his shirt, and they were soon sitting there topless.  He’s not a big man, being maybe five feet and nine inches tall and weighing one hundred and sixty-five pounds, I was surprised how lean and fit he looks for his age.  They kissed again as he fondled her big tits while he pushed her back on the bed, leaning over her, and began alternately sucking Wendy’s breasts.

She lovingly caressed and kissed his head while he continued sucking her breasts, and she reached down to rub his lower back and the top of his ass.  After that she helped him unfasten and push down his pants and underwear, as he unhooked and lowered her skirt.  They were soon naked on the bed together.

I was impressed by the size of his plum-sized, low-hanging balls, and his massive, uncircumcised, soft cock, that is in length and thickness as big as Bruce’s cock on hard.  I could only guess how big it was when he could get it hard.  They moved into a side-by-side sixty-nine, moving their top legs over the other’s heads, fully exposing their crotches to each other.

 It was arousing watching Wendy take his soft cock fully in her mouth, sucking it, as he covered her thick, hairy labia with his mouth and began sucking her.  They were writhing and squirming together, holding each other close with their top legs.  They then slid farther down on their torsos, and my wife was sucking his huge balls, as he was sucking her perineum and part of her pussy.

They had been sucking that way for almost a half hour, when they slid even farther down, and began sucking each other’s asses.  All that oral sex was likely what was objectionable to his wife, but Wendy was more that eager to fulfill his lust.  They were pulling their top legs forward to fully expose the other’s ass, and I thought it was so erotic how lustfully they were sucking, tonguing, and licking each other.

After about fifteen minutes sucking one another’s assess, they moved back into position for her to suck his cock, and for him to suck her pussy.  As we continued watching Benjamin and Wendy sucking one another, I felt a hand on my cock, and Russ leaning over towards me.  

He started stroking my cock, and said, “Just relax, Marty, and let me take care of this hard cock for you.  You need some relief after watching your lovely wife being taken like a whore by her bosses, and I can make you feel very good.  You can help me too, if you want to, but it isn’t necessary.”

I had never had the slightest desire to have sex with a man, but it felt like the most natural thing in the world when he leaned over farther and took my cock into his mouth.  He started sucking and moving up and down on my swollen meat, as I closed my eyes thinking of those big cocks Wendy was being fucked by and she was sucking.

In the position we were in, with Russ on my right side and leaning over me, the soft couch was being depressed, and I was slowly leaning and sinking to the right.  That’s when he reached up to my shoulder with his left arm, and gently pulled me down towards him.  He moved and twisted his torso towards the outside edge of the seat, which allowed me to recline farther to the right.  When I felt my head resting on his hairy thigh, I opened my eyes and saw his uncircumcised cock, that is just about the size of mine, right in front of my face.

I was determined not to suck his cock, but I felt his hand on my head, pulling me towards his hard cock.  I gave into my lust still thinking of those big cocks fucking Wendy, and I opened my mouth, taking his precum-oozing cock between my lips.  I didn’t know what to do at first, but then copied what he was doing and began sucking and moving up and down on his swollen meat.

It was like I was in a dream sucking his cock, especially since the reason for going to his office was to see videos as evidence for the infidelity of my wife.  I soon became comfortable sucking his cock, and as we stretched out farther, we were fully in a side-by-side sixty-nine with my back pressed against the back of the couch.  We both began thrusting into the other’s mouth, and it only took a couple of minutes before I felt the cum rising in my cock.

We were both moaning with our mouths full of cock, and when I felt his cock throbbing and squirting into my mouth, I lost control and ejaculated in his mouth.  The taste of cum is familiar to me, so I had no problem sucking it down and swallowing it, as he did the same for me.  The main difference is that I had sucked his cum fresh from his cock, and that was my first bisexual experience.  We sat up on the couch, and surprisingly, I wasn’t embarrassed at sucking his cock.  We had both yielded to the sexual passion and lust of the moment and found relief in each other’s warm, sucking mouths.

The video of Wendy was close to finishing after Russ and I sucked one another’s cocks, and I watched in amazement as Wendy held Benjamin’s surprisingly big load of cum in her mouth, opened her mouth to show it to him, and then they kissed as they shared and swallowed his cum.  They stayed in bed for another half hour, enjoying the intimacy and afterglow of their orgasms, before getting dressed and leaving.

Russ and I talked after that and agreed that there was no reason to continue with the condo surveillance the second week.  There was video of each of the three men with my wife, including the one from Friday night which he said included group sex, that I hadn’t seen yet.  He downloaded all the videos to a flash drive for me, and I left knowing that I still had a decision to make on how, when and if to confront my wife.  I never saw Russ again after that, and we were two ships who passed in the night, giving one another relief.  I didn’t feel like I was gay or even bisexual at that point, and never thought I would suck a cock again.

I went home later that morning conflicted, knowing that I should leave Wendy or somehow punish her for her infidelity, while at the same time having become so aroused watching her bosses fuck her.  And then there was the matter that I had sucked off Russ, and the more I thought about it, the more I liked that we did it.  I beat Wendy home, and after seeing those videos, I knew exactly what she had been doing that morning.

She came home, and I acted like nothing was wrong, and said, “I hate to see you having to work all these Saturdays, and selfishly, I’ll be happy when you don’t have to go in like that.  But now that you’re home, I think you know that I’m hungry for your pussy.  Let’sgo to the bedroom before the kids get home.”

Wendy didn’t argue with me that day, quickly took off all her clothes, and when we got into bed I surprised her.  Instead of me moving between her legs, I pulled her on top of me in a sixty-nine, the way she had done with David in the video.  I wanted her to suck my cock, but I also wanted to get a fully exposed view of her pussy, and to verify whether she had been fucked that morning.  

She reluctantly and half-heartedly began sucking my cock, and I reached out between her legs, and pulled them forward under my arms.  That fully exposed her pussy and ass to me, and I pulled her crotch down towards me which put her in a position almost sitting on my face.  Her big, thick vulva was swollen from undoubtedly being fucked by those huge cocks, but she had cleaned up, and there was just a hint of the aroma of semen around her pussy.  

I had never previously sucked her ass, but I was inspired by those videos to do that for her.  After sucking her pussy for a few minutes, and making her squirm on my mouth, I pulled her ass down final few inches, and began licking and sucking her ass crack, and probing her asshole with my tongue.  She was at first squirming and trying to pull away from me, and she finally stopped sucking my cock for a moment

She asked, “Holy shit, Marty, what are you doing sucking my ass?  You’ve never done that before and it could be dirty down there.”

I pulled my face out of her ass for long enough to say, “I know, honey, but you look and smell so delicious today, and I just have to taste your nether hole.  There’s no part of you that I won’t lick and suck.”

I resumed sucking her tasty ass, and slowly pulled her up, off my cock, until she was fully sitting on my face.  I held her in place as I pulled back and forth between her ass and pussy, and she began to press down harder and fuck my face with her crotch.  I sucked her that way for about fifteen minutes, and then pushed her to the bed next to me and rolled over to fuck her.

We kissed as I fucked her, and I lasted longer than normal since I had shot my load in Russ’ mouth only a short time earlier.  When we finally had our orgasms, and after sucking her pussy clean, we cuddled in bed and fell asleep.  We slept until the kids came home mid-afternoon and were making noise, and then Wendy and I talked.  

She said, “Holy shit, Marty, what the fuck got into you today?  My goodness, honey, you sucked my pussy and asshole like you hadn’t eaten in a week.”

I still wasn’t’ ready to reveal that I knew about her adultery, and I said, “It’s hard to explain, sweetie, but I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

We had a normal afternoon after that, and a good dinner with the kids.  It was later that night when she got a phone call and went out on the patio to take it.  I went into our bedroom, which is on the back of the house, to try to hear what she was saying.

I could only hear her side of the conversation, and after I was in position, I heard her say, “Yes, David, everything’s good at home, even great, actually.”

There was a pause when he was talking, and she answered, “Yes, I know that you guys have been worried about the possibility Marty suspects something is going on, but I had time to cleanup this morning.”

It was quiet again, and she replied, “Yes, he did pull me into the bedroom when I got home, and he was kinkier than ever.  He sucked my pussy as usual, and then he really surprised me.  He sucked my asshole, and he’s never done that before, just like I’ve never sucked his ass.”

She responded again saying, “No, David, you don’t understand.  He didn’t just lick my ass, he sucked my asshole.  I don’t know where he learned that, but it felt good having my pussy and ass sucked after the pounding you guys gave me today.”

There was another long pause, and she said, “Yeah, I don’t know what got into him either, but I’m sure not going to stop fucking you guys.  Your big cocks make me cum constantly, but Marty’s cock isn’t all that small either.  It’s just that after feeling your big ones inside me, it’s hard to do without it.”

The conversation ended there, and then I was trying to decide when and how, not if, I would confront Wendy.  I was becoming used to and aroused by the idea the she’s fucking those other men and was starting to think that I might even want to participate somehow.  And discovering a new dimension to my sexuality, after having enjoyed sucking Russ’ cock and swallowing his cum, presented even more possibilities.

I thought it best to sleep on it a few more days while I hoped that she wouldn’t clean up so well the next week.  I badly wanted to taste her sloppy pussy on the evenings she meets with them.  That also gave me time to see the video from Friday night, which involved Wendy with all three of the men.

It was amazing watching Wendy take on those three men, sometimes fucking and sucking at the same time, while she was either stroking the third man or having her breasts sucked by him.  Seeing her so busy with them, was giving me ideas on how I could participate, by taking care of the one who wasn’t enjoying her mouth or pussy.

The week passed quickly, and unfortunately, Wendy was still being careful to cleanup before coming home.  But I finally decided that I would confront her on Friday night, after she comes home late, and while the kids are at a school function.  I picked up a porn video on the way home, to use as a teaser.  She came home a little later than usual that night, and from the way her pussy was juicer than usual, I knew that she hadn’t cleaned up as well as the previous few nights.  

After I ate her out, sucked her ass, fucked her, and then ate her out again, I was ready to surprise her.  We were laying in bed cuddling, and I said, “I hope this doesn’t upset you, honey, but I’ve been looking at porn on the internet recently and decided to pick up a video that we might enjoy.  I’d like to watch it now, if you’re okay with it.”

She looked at me disgustedly, and asked, “Why are you looking at that shit?  Don’t I keep you satisfied?”

I replied, “You sure do honey, and that’s what gave me the idea.  I was thinking about how juicy and tasty your pussy has been recently, except for the last week or so, and I tried to find a video that has wet and juicy scenes.  I’m not familiar with the different genres of videos like that, but I came across a couple that looked juicy, at least on the cover.”

Wendy said, “Okay, I guess we can at least try the first one, but we’re stopping it if I don’t like it.”

We were cuddling when the first one began, and she flinched a little when she saw the title, ‘Cheating Wives and Hungry Husbands’.  It’s basically a cuckold video, and it started with a big-cocked stud coming to a couple’s home to fuck the wife.  Wendy was rubbing my cock and I was rubbing her tits with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other, as the husband ate out his wife before she got fucked, and then sucked the stud’s cum out of her pussy.

Then there were other scenes with different couples and studs, all with the theme of the husbands eating out their just-fucked wives.  Wendy was reacting by stroking my cock even harder, and I said, “Holy shit, honey, look how those husbands are eating the cum from those other men out their wives.  Do you think that shit really happens?”

She seemed aroused when she responded, “How the hell would I know?  But it does look hot, and if they’ve made videos about it, then it’s probably happening somewhere.  And shit, that makes me want to be eaten out right now.”

I said, “Okay, honey, give me just a second to put in the next video, and I’ll suck your pussy while you start watching it.”

I had transferred that first video Russ provided, of Wendy and Bruce together, onto a DVD, and I put it into the player.  I think I like that one the most, just because of the way she came into the bedroom, with him standing there naked, and then after a sensuous kiss, dropping to her knees to suck his cock.  It just seems to intimate and raw to me.

The video was set up to give me about fifteen seconds of lead time before the scene in the bedroom started, which gave me time to get between her legs with my mouth sucking her pussy.  I pushed the start button, got between her legs, and was holding her hips tightly as I began sucking her pussy.  I was sucking her clit and could tell by the way she jerked and tried to back away from me that the scene had started.

She struggled and screamed out as I kept sucking her pussy, but I held on as she said, “Holy fucking shit, no, no no!  How the fuck did you get that video?  Turn it off, honey, turn it off!  I’m so embarrassed, and oh shit, honey, we need to talk so I can try to explain.”

I wanted her to watch it at least until he started fucking her from behind, and when I heard her moans and him slapping her ass on the video, I moved from between her legs and back next to her on the pillows.

She was hiding her face in her hands, crying, and sobbing as I hugged her, and she said, “I’m so sorry, Marty, I never intended to hurt you, and oh fuck, how did you get that video?  When did you find out and how long have you known?  Oh fuck, I thought we were being so careful.”

I thought I’d rub it in a little and said, “Oh, and that’s not the only one I have.  I’ve got videos of you with David and Benjamin, as well as Bruce, and even with all of you together.  I had no idea just what a hot piece of ass you are, and how kinky you can be, until I saw these.  But I have to admit that I’m impressed how you can take care of those three men with such huge cocks.”

Wendy was still sobbing as she looked at me with her tear-stained face, and asked, “Well, where does that leave us, Marty?  How did you find out and get that video?  What must you think of me after seeing me in those videos?  Please tell me what you’re thinking.”

I told her how I noticed a change in our relationship, and how juicy her pussy was sometimes.  I told her about hiring Russ and deciding on the video surveillance after seeing photos of her going into and out of the condo building with them.

After that I decided to have a little more fun and said, “I have to give you credit for at least one thing.  If you were going to cheat on me, at least you did it with men who have huge and attractive cocks.  And shit, Wendy, looking at the size of Benjamin’s soft cock, it’s probably good that you didn’t try to fuck him when he could still get it up.  My goodness, honey, that must be one of those foot-long hot dogs at least.”

She was able to sense from my teasing about her being a hot piece of ass and then about the men’s big cocks, that I wasn’t that angry.  She said, “I’m thankful that you aren’t going ballistic on me, Marty, but why are you so calm about this?”

I held her tightly and said, “Wendy, you are the love of my life, and I can’t even begin to imagine living with out you.  When I first learned of your possible infidelity, I didn’t want to believe it, and that’s why my investigator got the videos.  After seeing the proof of your adultery, I was so hurt and angry that I didn’t know what to do.  But as I watched the videos and saw just how hot and sexy you are with those men, I couldn’t help getting aroused, and imagining myself cleaning your pussy.  I’ve been disappointed this past week since you’ve stated cleaning up better, and now, I just want to find a way to share these experiences with you.”

She looked astounded and asked, “Do you mean even after you suspected I was fucking those men, and knowing that my pussy was full of their cum, you still wanted to eat me out?  And then what about sucking my ass?  Did you learn that from the videos?”

I answered, “Yes, honey, yes to everything.  I don’t know how to explain it, but it seemed like the nastier things got in the videos, the more I wanted to do them with you.  And anyway, I’ve been eating my own cum from your pussy since we met, so it’s not a big deal to eat a little from other men.”

Wendy looked bewildered, and asked, “So then what are you saying?  Do you want me to keep fucking my bosses, and you somehow want to be involved?  And what you said before about their cocks being attractive; does that mean you’d want to, uh, you know, are you attracted enough to want to suck them?  My goodness, honey, if so, that’s a whole new level of kinky for you.    How would you suggest we approach it, if I understand you desires correctly?”

I replied, “I don’t know, honey, and I don’t even know if I’d suck their cocks, given the chance.  It’s just that you look so sexy with them, and I was amazed watching you take those big, thick cocks in your pussy.  I at least know that I enjoy sucking their cum from your pussy.”

She thought for a moment and asked, “Well, if you do want to join me with them, who would you like to be with first?”

I answered, “I really enjoyed watching Bruce and David fucking you, but there was also something special about Benjamin.  You two looked so emotionally connected and took your time to thoroughly provide oral pleasure to one another, even though he can’t get it up.  I sensed your closeness, even in the video, and heard him say that he wished I could somehow be involved.  I think maybe I’d like to try it first with him, since he’s more laid back and already seems receptive to it.”

Wendy smiled and said, “Okay, Marty, if you’re sure.  I’m scheduled to be with Ben again on Monday at 6:00 pm, and if you want to come into the city, we can make it happen.  It will feel strange and I don’t know how it’ll go, but based on what you’ve said, he probably is the right one to start with.”

I showed her the rest of videos, and we stayed in bed fucking and sucking until the kids came home at around midnight.  I think the Wendy’s guilt had been lifted by me exposing her infidelity, and then being forgiving and more than accepting of it.

Wendy let Benjamin know at work that I would be joining them that evening, and he was very happy.  It was awkward when we got to the room together, but Ben broke the ice saying, “I’ve been hoping for a long while to have you involved actively in sharing Wendy with me, but I don’t have any expectations about how it will go.  I’m just glad you’re here.  How would you like to get started?”

I answered, “I’d like for you two to begin just like in the video I have, and I’ll join in when the mood hits me.  I’ve never done anything like this before, so I don’t know what to expect either.”

They started out as they had done on the video, and when he got to the point where he was laying at a perpendicular angle to her on his side, and leaning over sucking her breast, I got so hungry looking at his huge, soft cock and the massive balls hanging down on the bed, that I moved onto the bed beside him, with my face in front of his crotch.  Wendy looked down, wondering what I was doing, and both were surprised with I took his huge cock into my mouth and began sucking it.

I like the heavy, meaty, and chewy feeling of his cock in my mouth, and especially that it was soft, and I was able to actively suck it and move it around with my tongue.  My brief encounter with Russ in his office had given me a taste for cock, and Ben’s is especially nice to suck.  I kept sucking his meat and slid with him when he moved up to kiss my wife, and then he rolled over on my face, fucking my mouth, as he and Wendy shared that passionate kiss.

That had to be heaven for Ben, fucking the mouth of the husband while kissing the wife he feels so passionate about, and it was also an amazingly erotic experience for me, and probably Wendy.  Although his cock never got hard, I felt his stroke change, and his cock flex, as my mouth was flooded with his cum.  

And as his cock pulsed and flexed in my mouth, I could barely hear him say, “Oh fuck, Wendy, this is fantastic.  Your husband is so hungrily sucking down and swallowing my cock cream that you love so much, while I get to probe your sweet mouth with my tongue.”

We had sex in every imaginable way after that, and before the evening was over, I had sucked his balls and ass while he was sucking my wife’s pussy and ass, and he even sucked me off while Wendy sucked my ass.  I had brought my laptop and showed him the videos while we were resting, and that got us aroused again.

I met with Bruce and David later in the week, and they were surprised, but happy, that I had become a willing cuckold and supporter of my wife’s adultery.  Over time we did everything sexually that Wendy was already doing with them.  They enjoyed the videos too, and we often use them to get us revved up for the second and third rounds.   

One night I asked David how they got started fucking my wife, and he said, “Wendy has always done an excellent job for us at the firm, and she knew that she was better and more productive than the other paralegals.  So, when she came to me for a raise, we ended up giving her that promotion, with the stipulation that she would service the three of us.  After all, a man can only take so much of seeing her big tits and nice ass bouncing around the office, before we start thinking with our cocks.  And after I showed her my cock that first time, she was putty in our hands.”

I try to join Wendy with the men whenever I can, but she at least always brings me home a pussy-full of cum to eat if I can’t be there.  We’ve also gotten even closer to Ben, and we meet at his home when his wife is away, and ours when our kids are out.  So, for now, at least, we are enjoying a very busy sex life with those horny men.