I'd been having some erectile disfunction (limp dick) for a while due to Diabetes. My wife loves me, but has always had a strong sex drive, so the frustration was starting to boil. I couldn't get her to agree to cuck me; she just wanted to "think about it." We'd had some incidents in the past when she would suddenly go wild and fuck or suck some guy, but usually alcohol was involved and she regretted it later. She gladly accepted the idea of using sex toys, but wouldn't go into the Adult Novelty Shop with me. She'd wait in the car. I bought a hollow one that she said was too rigid, so we went back the next night to get a softer one--it just wouldn't be hollow and I'd have to hang my wet noodle out of the way some where. While I was browsing carefully and reading the box of a rather pricey strap-on dildo, a couple of guys walked past me and the big one spoke to me "You can get that stuff much cheaper online!" "Yeah," I replied, but my wife sort of needs it NOW!" He grinned and asked why she didn't come with me to pick it out. "Too embarrassed, so she sends me in here and makes me park around back; she's out there listening to the radio now." The guy was in his mid 30s, kind of goofing looking but friendly. He introduced himself, so I gave him my name and the younger (early 20s?), blonde boy headed to the checkout. I kept shopping and ten minutes later walked sheepishly to the counter with my new strap-on dick.
When I turned the corner in the parking lot, I stopped for a second; the young guy was leaning against the back of my car smoking a cigarette while my car shook at a brisk cadence. Somebody was getting laid. He showed no alarm, so I continued up to the car and looked in. The big guy was in the back seat of the car on top of my wife. His pants were down around his ankles. locked on by his shoes, which were on display in the rolled-down window so his long, large frame could fit across the seat. My naked wife was caressing his ass and groaning, urging him on, so it wasn't a rape. I went back to where the young guy was and he spoke up for the first time, "Sounds like he's doing her some good." I agreed. "You okay with it?" he asked. "As long as she is, I am." After they both got their satisfaction, the guy got out and composed himself, asked the young, blonde man for a cigarette (what is it with my wife and smoking? She hates smoking, made me quit, but every other guy she's ever had sex with is a smoker?), then the blonde crawled in the back seat with my wife and began shoving his jeans down. His young, virile, eight-inch erection popped out ready for duty. I stood next to the big guy while he smoked. "You not mad at me, are you?" "No," I said, "I'm pretty sure you just did me a favor." He chuckled at that, "I'm glad you feel that way--you're alright!". My wife started to get really loud, and the shocks on the car were squeaking in time with blondie's pelvic thrusts. "Now you know why I go first--that kid's hung like a horse! I used to get jealous changing his diaper..." I froze for a second and looked at the guy, "You're not telling me that's your son, are you?" "Shit, no; he's my nephew, my sister's boy." "Okay," I said and went back to sneaking peeks at the sex in the back seat. Some time later, my wife had a huge, loud (and wet) orgasm, then the boy (who never said much out loud) arched his back, shaking violently and emptied his balls into her pussy in three spasms. They cooled off a minute, then he got out and zipped up his jeans. They shook hands with me and started to leave, when my wife called the blonde stud over and got his cell phone number, calling it so it would be in his caller-ID. They kissed hugged; the big guy came over and got himself a kiss, hug and a squeeze on her tit, then the uncle and nephew stud service left.
On the way home, my wife thanked me. "Don't thank me," I said, thank your generous, cock-swinging friends!" "But you knew I needed it and sent them to me." I looked over at her, "What are you talking about?" She said, "The big guy told me that YOU sent them out here to give me what I needed--he even knew your name; I just took it that you arranged this little meeting. I laughed out loud; that sly bastard! He got just enough info out of me to get his dick in my wife by the time I got out of the store! She hasn't mentioned about getting the nephew's phone number, and I haven't asked; as long as she comes home to me, I hope he keeps that pussy well-satisfied!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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