Last time I told you about the first time my wife cheated on me with 3 other men,and how she told me she didn’t need me to fuck her anymore.
On the odd occasion when she was horny and there was no-one else available, she would let me eat her to orgasm, but wouldn’t let me put my cock anywhere near her. If she was feeling generous, she’d let me watch her naked while I wanked, always while being critical of my love-making abilities.
Now don’t let me imply I was small, because I wasn’t. But she had decided she wanted more, and as far as she was concerned, she could get whoever she wanted, and she wanted larger guys, or sometimes just new guys. When I threatened to look elsewhere, she just laughed at me.
So life went on with me becoming ever more frustrated at my lack of sex, while she went out all night, and came home often late the next day with the visible signs of her encounters on her.
She was less than discreet, and I began to hear rumours of her amongst our friends. The worst of them, which made me at the same time intensely jealous and horny, was a story of how she’d openly taken on a number of guys in a local disco Apparently a couple of the guys girlfriends had complained, and she was thrown out. When I challenged her about it, she said it wasn’t her problem if they couldn’t keep their boyfriends in line. When I asked her if she’d got in trouble with the bouncers, she said only the trouble of deciding which one of them got to fuck her first.
During this time I began to get curious about her exploits and thought about following her out a couple of times, but ended up chickening out. I’d stay home imagining her being penetrated by hard cocks and would come copiously in frustration.
One night I was out with friends, and I noticed her come into the club with two guys. She didn’t know I was there, but I couldn’t stop watching her as she sat in a booth in the corner. I couldn’t see anything under the table but I could tell the two guys were doing more than talking to her under the table by the way she was reacting.
One of the guys got up to get drinks, and she was starting to get into some heavier action, with his hands wandering over her breasts as they kissed.
She was interrupted by the guy returning with the drinks and she suddenly looked up, transfixing me with her gaze. He’d obviously recognised me and told her I was here.
She kept her eyes locked with mine and moved out from behind the table. I thought she was going to come on over, but eyes still holding mine she walked past.
A few minutes passed, and I thought she’d left, until suddenly she reappeared and sashayed back to where she had been sitting with the two guys. She moved the table aside, and sat back down between them, recapturing my gaze so she saw I was still looking at her.
She flicked her tongue over her lips lewdly and placed her hands on the guys cocks, slowly spreading her legs so her short skirt rode up and I could clearly see her exposing her pussy to me. It was then I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her thick nipples were straining against her top.
She whispered something to the guys beside her and they got busy, one of them slipping the top off her shoulder to expose a fat breast, and the other rubbing her thighs and grazing her pussy.
Emboldened by the darkness of the booth into which only I could really see, one guy lowered his head to suckle one breast while his hand teased the other. The other guy hand worked two fingers into her hungry pussy and was stroking her deeply, his thumb rubbing her sensitive clit.
All the time she was staring hard at me.
Her hands had done their work, and both of them were tenting hard in their trousers. She took a moment to push the guy working her breasts away, and turned her gaze from mine so she could focus on releasing his thick member. It sprang free into her tiny grasp and she flashed me a look to make sure she still had my attention before lowering her mouth to the pulsing head of his cock.
As she focussed on the guy in her mouth, the other guy released her pussy and pulled her hips into a kneeling position on the couch. He then knelt behind her, and unzipped his own impressive cock, before lifting skirt up over her arse and slowly impaling her on his shaft while she deepthroated the other guy.
I almost thought I could hear her moaning, but it must have been my imagination as the music was so loud.
As the guy inside her picked up his pace she dropped the guy from her mouth. So she could look at me and started wanking him instead. I could see the wanton lust on her face as she openly shamed me. She knew it, and knew I was still there, my own arousal betraying me with my visible erection. I desperately wanted to touch myself, but I was sitting on the open floor, not hidden like her and her lovers.
I saw him stiffen and thrust hard as he came, and Sophie pushed back against him to milk him.
She whispered to her companions to composed themselves and started to leave, but shewiped something between her legs and shrugged her top back over her breast and stalked over to where I sat.
“Enjoyed the show did you?, she hissed. “Well that’s all your going to get! I’ve still got a lot more cock to have tonight. She tossed something on the table, and left, rejoining her companions and laughing as they left.
I watched them leave before looking at what she dropped on the table.
They were here Panties that she must have taken off in the ladies room, but they were covered not only in her juices, but the thick mass of his sticky cum she’d wiped from her dripping pussy.
I couldn’t make it home fast enough to wank furiously to the sight and smell of her soiled panties. Not only had she chucked me, but she made me watch her cheat on me in public.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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