My wife had several things going for her, a cheerleader’s body: beautiful features, blonde hair, blue eyes and an olive complexion. While those attributes drew many a man’s attention it became even more so after we married. After marriage I found she has other characteristics that maintained my attention and complemented the others. She loved to fuck. Never in the years we were married did she decline an opportunity for sex and as the first several years passed she became better each year. She preferred the company of men and loved being the center of attention. She was adapt at flirting and would often flirt with whatever man was around. She was naive to a certain degree sometimes not understanding the effects she was having on men, or perhaps she did. She dressed every day to be appealing because she was vain and she craved attention. Susie knew that most men simply by the way they looked at her wanted to fuck her. Their admiration of her beauty and the attention her body drew turned her on. Combining Susie’s attributes and characteristics with the fashions of the day which called for short skirts, miniskirts and other clothes that showed a lot of skin she could leave an impression of being available. The first few years following our marriage I was at times concerned that she was too bold and sending the wrong message. She would only laugh at my concerns saying that no one took her serious. As time went by it appeared she was right or perhaps it was that I wasn’t that concerned as she appeared to me to be all flirt and no action. We had another married couple as good friends and we spent a lot of time with them. Bob and Carol had been married nearly fifteen years and were older than us. Carol was in her mid to late thirties and Bob was over forty. We were early twenties. Most weekends we would do something together, whether it is a barbecue, going clubbing, dancing or just hanging around home talking and drinking. Everything between us was proper if you discounted the fact that Bob and I would both take any opportunity to stare at cleavage or brush a breast or allow our hands to drift down on our dancing partners butt. Carol was an attractive woman taller than most; large breasts, a good figure and like my wife blonde and blue eyed. My wife however was short barley over five feet tall with a slender frame and a very well-proportioned body barely weighing a hundred pounds. We had been friends for years when my wife and I noticed a change in Bob and Carol’s behavior. My wife always astute at picking up signals was the first to notice. It seemed to us that there was a strain in their marriage as they were not as close as normal and even when we were together they just didn’t seem like the couple we once knew. There seemed to be a vague distance between them. Still, it came as a surprise when Bob asked me to stop by a lounge after work on a Friday to have a few drinks. He finally unloaded their marital problem and I was staggered at the depth of their problem. Carol, he said, was having an affair that had been going on for several months. He told me that he gradually became suspicious when she became less interested in sex. He told me that she had been buying more lingerie; wearing different clothes, had been dieting and exercising to lose weight, and with all the changes appeared to be a woman on the loose. He began to suspect that her and her boss where having an affair but didn’t know for sure. Carol was working as a real estate agent and had lots of freedom. He said he feared that if he confronted her it would ruin their marriage regardless if his sucispions were right or wrong. So he had let things slide hoping their life would improve but it had not. After some time sex between them came to a complete stop and they were like two roommates sharing a house. He complained to me that they had not had sex in three months. On Wednesday of that week Bob told me he had to return home around lunch to pick up some papers he had forgotten. As he drove down the street where they lived he saw both his wife and her boss’s cars parked in their driveway. With an uneasy feeling he parked his car on the street and walked around to their bedroom window and peered in. They were there. Carol was on her back her blouse unbuttoned and open; her bra was missing and her pink nipples were jutting into the air. Her skirt had been pushed up and was bunched around her waist. Her legs were spread wide her ass on the bottom of the bed and a man kneeling at the food of the bed was eating her pussy. Carol’s eyes were closed and her face reflected the ecstasy she was feeling. Her lower body was pumping up into the man’s face matching each lick of her wide open pussy lips. Bob watched as his wife climax her head turning from side to side. He said the muscles’ in her stomach appeared to ripple as she shouted loud enough for Bob to hear through the window. The man stood and wiped the juices from his face as Carol moved back to put her head on a pillow. Now Bob knew that the man was her boss. He was short and half bald and his dick stood out straight and hard. The man’s dick was short and fat. He moved around the side of the bed and shoved his dick into Carol’s waiting mouth. Bob could see the man’s hips flex as he fucked his entire dick into Carols mouth. Each time he pulled it back he could see Carols pink tongue run a circle around the head. Bob knew from experience that the man could stand that only a short time as he suddenly pulled his dick from her mouth his dick glistening from her saliva. Bob watched as the man crawled between Carol’s legs then with his dick in hand he enters her open pussy and with one massive plunge buried his dick into Carol. Bob said he saw Carols head jerk back and to the side, her mouth opening as if gasping for breath her eyes were open and unseeing her every thought concentrated on her stuffed pussy. Her boss with his ass showing brightly between her tanned thighs was making strong strokes of his dick into her pussy. The man’s thrusts were so strong that Bob could see the headboard of the bed hitting the wall and watched as Carol’s large breasts quivered and shook with each hard thrust. Unable to turn away Bob was completely swept up in watching the two lovers. He saw Carol returning thrust for thrust raising her hips high off the bed as if by doing so she could get him in deeper. As Bob continued to watch the man’s strokes became shorter and faster and he saw Carol’s long legs which at first had been wrapped over his legs were now up and across his back. She was matching his every stroke pulling him deeper into her. The man then pulled back until just the head of his dick was inside Carol and then plunged into her and buried it deep inside her pussy. As their pelvis’s met he began to shoot his load of sperm deep into her waiting vagina. Bob watched spell bound, as with each spurt of cum the man was shooting onto his wife his butt cheeks clinched as he pressed hard against her pelvis bone. Bob saw the expression on his wife face change from passion to one of contentment. The fucking had not lasted long enough for her to climax but she was content with just the act itself. Bob stunned by what he saw turned and walked back to his car on rubbery legs and silently drove away. It was strange feeling, he said to me. I was hurt deeply by her cheating, yet I was so turned on by their coupling that my dick was so hard it ached. I had, he said, enjoyed seeing her being fucked. Stunned from the story he recounted and moved by his honesty I caught my breath and asked him what he was going to do. He told me that he had moved out on their house on Wednesday the day he caught her and before she came home from work. He was staying with his mother. He had not talked with Carol but was sure he was going to divorce her. He told me that he wanted me and my wife to know what was going on as we were their closest and dearest friends. We left the bar a short time later. Susie my wife was surprised and immediately sympatric with Bob as I knew she would be. She had always expressed sympathy for any man whose wife was rationing or refusing him sex. She said she couldn’t understand how any woman could deny her husband sex. She went on to say that we needed to have him over tomorrow because he would need help in getting through the weekend. I knew also she had many questions she wanted to ask as this was about exciting a situation we had experienced in several years. Talking about Carol fucking another man had made both of us hot and later that night I was to reap the benefits of Carol’s affair as Susie fucked me hard with only the intension of reaching her own orgasm. After dinner on Saturday Bob came over and we began to drink and discuss the situation. I was sitting on a love seat directly across from a sofa where Bob and Susie were seated. He was repeating his story to Susie. I on the other hand having heard the details acted mostly as a bartender. Susie was very sympatric, confronting, and was asking countless questions. She wanted even more details then Bob had told me. I half listened and made drinks and only commented occasionally. I was watching Susie as she sit next to Bob; she had dressed as usual to attract attention wearing a short black skirt with a white short-sleeve blouse that hugged her breasts and outlined her taunt stomach. She had several drinks and was perhaps a little tipsy. I suspected from her probing questions that his story was getting her hot. From my angle I could see her shapely legs up to and including a small strip of red panties at her crotch. Red I thought, red is her color for passion; she usually wears red when she intends to show them. She would often allow men brief views of her panties. Miniskirts were ideal for that purpose and she would often bend forward enough to allow men to catch a glimpse of her panties and her well rounded butt. At other times she would slowly cross her legs which not only showed her crotch, but ended with her leg exposed up to her panties. We were drinking and getting high and with all the talk of sex it was exciting. Somewhere during the evening I stretched out as best I could on the love seat and eventually I nodded off. I believe it was caused by the amount of alcohol I had consumed it certainly was not my intention. I awakened when my wife walked around the room turning off some lights and dimming others. I was lying in a position on the loveseat so that the sofa they were sitting on was directly in my line of view. Susie returned to the sofa and sat down close to Bob. Within a minute I saw Bob’s hand caressing Susie’s breast through her thin shirt. She was pushing the hand away and whispering for him to stop, saying “He will wake up and see!” I thought so that is why she dimmed the lights. At first I felt I should pretend to wake up and end whatever was going on but maybe for the same reason Bob had been turned on watching his wife fuck another man I was willing to lay still and watch while another man was feeling up my wife. I felt the blood surge into my dick. I was indeed aroused by their actions. They were much closer now than earlier in the night Susie had her right leg bent at the knee and it was on the sofa almost facing Bob. Her left foot was on the floor. This presented me with a good view of how high her skirt had risen up her leg. I’m sure Bob had a good view of her legs because her skirt was at least thigh level. Each time Susie pushed Bob’s hand away from her breast he would just move it back. I could see that he would squeeze her breast his large hand and long fingers surrounding her entire breast. Susie’s face was slightly red either from an internal heat or concern of being caught. Suddenly, instead of reaching for her breast his hand went behind her head and pulled her toward him pressing his lips fully against hers. For a second or two she did nothing, maybe she was surprised by the kiss but then she quickly pulled away. She again repeated to Bob that I might wake up and see them. I thought then that she was more concerned about what I would see than about what they were doing. I think Bob had gotten the same message as he again pulled her into him kissing her and holding her close pulling her breasts tight into his chest. In seconds she seemed to relax into his chest and kiss. He moved his hand again to her breast and began to caress and knead her breast over her shirt. Bob shifted their position on the sofa and managed to tuck her arm behind his back. He then caught her other arm at the wrist with his left hand leaving her with no defense for his free hand. Susie gasped with surprise as Bob suddenly jerked her blouse up and out of her skirt. He again pusher her back against the sofa pressing his lips to hers and by doing so held her helpless against his free hand. As he kissed her he began unbutton her shirt. She would occasionally struggle to get free from her position which only served to raise her skirt. As he unbuttoned the top button he opened the shirt exposing her red bra that seemed to cover half her breasts. I knew the release for her bra was in the front and after fondling and squeezing each breast he pulled back from his kiss and quickly released the catch. The bra seemed to fly apart as her breasts explode from her bra. He caressed each breast and pinched and pulled each nipple until she grunted in pain. He continued his assault on her nipples until they had grown by half. Bob leaned over and took one nipple in his mouth and sucked loudly and bit her hard enough for her gasp in pain. Bob then placed his hand on her leg and began to stroke her thigh from the knee up to the hem of her skirt. When she kicked to free herself the skirt was at her waist. When his hand dipped to the inside of her thigh I knew that if I didn’t do something now she was going to get fucked. I had in the past noticed that just by caressing the inside of her thigh she would become weak and malleable and filled with lust. This was such a hot spot for her that she would soak her panties in moments. She was offering little resistance and I lay there watching my friend seduce my wife. I watched through barley opened eyes as his hand rode higher and higher pushing her short skirt up with each movement. He placed his hand over the crotch of her panties and she gave out a slight moan when he pushed his palm over her mound and rubbed her directly over her clitoris. He then took his middle finger and traced the outline of her pussy lips before taking his middle finger and began to stroke inside the pussy lips from the top to the bottom. It seemed that with each stroke her legs were opening wider. She now faced the front of the sofa with both feet on the floor, her knees wide apart allowing his big hand access to her. Up and down he went and with each stroke he would push his finger into the fabric of her panties and deeper inside her pussy’s lips. With each stroke her moans were getting louder. She was a loud lover and I wondered how she could control her natural instinct to get louder as she got hotter. My dick was hard and I took an opportunity to shift into a more comfortable position. With his finger pushing the fabric into her pussy the panties were becoming darker and darker as her pussy was releasing her juices. Unbelievably, and pissed at myself for doing so I closed my eyes and again drifted off for a few minutes. I awoke quickly cursing myself for having too much to drink and missing out on a part of the most sexual experience of my life. I was not sure of how much time had passed but Bob was now on his knees in front of the sofa with Susie’s legs over his shoulders his face buried in her blonde hairy pussy. His arms were under her thighs his hands on her naked breast his fingers pinching and pulling both nipples. Each of her nipples was extended and the auroras around her nipples were crinkled giving evidence of her arousal. Her head was thrown back her eyes closed and her face twisted in pleasure. I could hear the sound his tongue made as he licked through her wet pussy. Susie had both hands on the back of his head trying to pull his entire head into her cunt. She showed no sign of resistance as he pulled her ass to the edge of the sofa and continued licking her pussy from top to bottom and bottom to top giving much attention to her clitoris. Occasionally he would stop at the entrance of her vagina and fuck her with his tongue. At other time he would pull her clitoris into his mouth suck on it and flick the little nubbin with his tongue. When he did this she would spasm, her legs and hips jumping pushing her hips off the sofa and into his face. He was naked now and they were at such an angle that I could see everything going on. Bob slowly moved his face from her pussy and rising from his kneeling position took each breast in turn and sucked hard before covering her mouth with his. Bob was a large man when standing my wife could have walked under his out stretched arm. He reached down and picked her up like a doll and laid her lengthwise on the sofa and then climbed onto the sofa on his knees. It was then I saw the huge ugly shaped dick hanging between his legs. My first thought was about Carol, she did not leave him because he didn’t have enough meat and that thought was followed closely by how is little Susie going to take that unusually large dick in her small tight pussy. His dick had an unusual large head but directly behind the head it was smaller it reminded me of a mushroom but it was long and got bigger as it neared his pelvic. Seeing that dick solidified the fact that I wanted this to happen I wanted to watch as he tore her pussy apart with his large dick. Watching my wife pushing and wiggling her hips into Bob’s face and seeing nothing but lust on her face had finished a growing erection and now I had a full hard-on that reached up near the top of my briefs. He positioned himself between her legs his large frame looming over her small body. He reached down and holding his dick he sought her wet and glistening pussy lips. I could see that he was trying hard to get the head of his dick inside her pussy and I watched as Susie’s hand grabbed his dick and helped position his dick just at her opening. After a couple of pushes his mushroom head spread her pussy lips enough to gain entrance. This was a massive but oddly shaped dick that far exceeded what I had been putting in Susie’s pussy for years. As the head slowly disappeared into Susie’s gaping cunt I saw Susie grimaced in pain and heard her sucking air in through her teeth as Bob pressed more meat into her. I knew that big head was stretching not only the opening but every inch of her vagina it passed. Susie grimace of pain at the head of his dick dove deeper into her pussy soon turned into an angelic expression as her pussy was being filled as never before. Bob continued to push more of his old dick into her until he had every inch imbedded in her wet cunt. When his pelvic met hers I heard Susie give a grunt and a louder “ouch” I could well imagine what Bob was feeling. Susie was a small woman on a small frame never having a child she still had a very tight pussy. I knew he could feel every inch of his dick being compressed as her pussy muscles squeezed and massaged the entire length of his dick. He began slowly. Holding her by her hips he moved his hips back and forth hitting the back of her vagina with each downward stroke. Susie lay still and grunted loudly whenever he hit bottom. Her face flickering moments of pain as he reached a depth never touched before and I heard her whisper, “It’s too long, too big.” But her discomfort was soon forgotten as he continued to fuck his big old dick in and out, pulling her hips forward to allow his dick full access with each stroke. I could see that her pussy seemed to come out from between her pussy lips clinging to his dick like a rubber, before being again pushed back inside her. Susie’s legs that had been sticking out the sides of his thighs now came up in an attempt to encircle his waist but could only managed to press her heels into his butt cheeks. Using her feet she tried to pull him further into her. She was grunting with each thrust, her breathing was heavy. Surprisingly, Bob was practicing excellent control considering he had not had sex in several months. His rhythm was steady in and out in long consistent thrusts. Susie’s face was flushed and I knew what was coming but Bob did not and I knew he was in for a surprise. Suddenly their rhythm changed becoming faster and I suspected Bob was approaching climax. He was taken shorter, but harder thrusts and his speed had increased. Susie even in her awkward position was thrusting her hips upward to meet each intrusion. What Bob didn’t know was that whenever Susie would approach orgasm she would start repeating, “More! More! More!” in a constant chant until her orgasm was on her. It was as if she feared the man would finish before she had her orgasm. As Bob’s pace quickened she was soon into her full chant begging for more, more, more with each thrust and doing her best to whisper but getting louder with each stroke. I watched closely as she reached orgasm. Her body went stiff, her two legs that had been pressing against Bob’s butt now stuck straight out, her head was going from side to side as she yelled out very loudly, “Oh Shit!” as ripples of pleasure raged through her body. She was trembling with the force of her orgasm as her body jerked in spastic contractions. Yet, Bob continued his fast pace as she shuttered and quivered under him and thrust her hips back at him desperately and without rhythm. Her eyes that had been open and unseeing now rolled back in her head as Bob made a final thrust of his dick far into her pussy and began to pump cum into the depths of her vagina. “Oh Shit! Oh fuck! She cried out. They clung together for some time as minor movements caused little quakes of pleasure to run through their bodies. I knew Susie’s reaction to an orgasm was to close her pussy and grip and pull on his dick as if she was milking the dick. Bob feeling Susie’s constant milking of his dick began to slowly stroke into Susie again as she moaned with each stroke. Not used to hearing and seeing a woman continue to orgasm Bob’s dick began to harden inside Susie’s tight pussy and she became a woman who no longer cared about waking her husband as she began to talk into Bob’s ear. “Oh yes,” she said, “fuck me more, fuck me harder give me more of your dick, it’s so big, it hurts but it hurts good.” I was surprised to see Bob stop and pull out of her. A stream of cum followed him but Susie was still moving pushing her hips up as if his dick was still inside her. Bob pulled her from the sofa and pushed her over the arm of the sofa her face and breast pressed on the cushion and her ass over the arm. From behind her Bob had to bend his knees to put his dick in her gaping open hole. Then using the strength of his legs he drove his donkey dick deep into her helpless cunt. Susie’s eyes flew wide open and a loud cry of pain came from her as she was now impaled on his shaft. This was no longer love making, this was a brutal fucking as he was hitting her cervix on every thrust. If anything Bob was now driven to have another climax as he pounded her harder bending his knees and driving his dick far into her. I could hear the slapping of his belly against her backside and the slurping sounds from her wet pussy as he slammed his dick into her as far as it would go. She lay there open and available fucked into total submission jolted by each thrust he made. In this position I know he was fucking her beyond the cervix. Bob stopped and adjusted himself closer to Susie then drawing back he again plunged his dick past her cervix into her womb. Susie fainted as his dick went further into her than any dick should. Perhaps it was the pain or pleasure of his dick driven so deep into her small body that caused her to grunt, groan and whimper unaware of her surroundings or that she had a husband only a few feet away. She was only aware of the ripples of pleasure running from her pussy. Susie had been fucked into a mass of flesh constantly in orgasm. Bob aware that I might wake up from the sounds she was making just increased his speed trying now only to have his second orgasm. His need outweighed anything as he punished Susie’s little pussy with his massive dick. He was unaware that Susie was being fucked out of her mind. After another fifteen minutes Bob’s back was wet from sweat and I could hear the sucking and slushing noises coming from Susie’s pussy as cum from Bob’s first orgasm and the continually dripping from Susie’s pussy was being forced out around his dick. I could see Bob’s ass getting tighter and his strokes even quicker and now Bob spoke for the first time without concern for my presence. “Good Pussy! Good Pussy tight pussy.” Suddenly he pushed every inch inside Susie’s quivering body and I could see his butt contract with each shot of cum he blasted into Susie’s womb. She was so packed with cum that when he pushed slowly back and forth into her their combined cum would bubble out around his dick, dripping down on the sofa and floor. It was then that I also came, grunting my pleasure. They didn’t notice me and then it was over. I gave them time enough to complete their orgasmic shuttering and to see Susie regain some of her composure but then I stood up and announced in a loud voice “I guess I’ll go to bed”. It was a shock to both of them although I don't know why with Susie grunting, chanting and at the end almost yelling I don't know why they would think I was still asleep. Perhaps they thought I had passed out. I turned and started upstairs as both of them were quickly moving about finding their clothes. Upstairs I cleaned up and undressed and went to bed, listening to the commotion down stairs. I heard Bob Leave and Susie entering and later exiting the powder room downstairs. She came into our room quietly and entered the bathroom where I could hear her showering. Susie came out in her nightgown. This was the type she wore regularly that struck her about mid-thigh showing her splendid legs to great advantage. She climbed in bed and immediately said. “I knew you were awake and watching me I though you would say something when Bob starting grapping and squeezing my breasts but you did not, you didn’t care you just went to sleep. You let him trap me and strip off my bra and suck and pinch my titties. "I then decided that if you didn’t care enough to stay awake I would let him fuck me, in fact I wanted him to fuck me. I saw you wake up as he was eating my pussy and it was so good I hoped you wouldn’t stop us and you didn’t. You just watched as he stuck that big old dick in me. You enjoyed that didn’t you; you wanted to see my pussy stretched. "Well I enjoyed it too. He fucked me so good, better than I have ever been fucked in my life and his dick was so big I thought my pussy would rip open. Just thinking about it makes me hot. Now I will give you a reward for letting Bob fuck me." With that she rolled over on me lifted her gown and slowly lowered herself on my hard aching dick. Just before I entered her I could see the red enflamed swollen lips of her cunt as I slipped into her hot burning flesh. I expected to find her little pussy stretched because of Bob’s big dick which had just been inside her. As we both let out a moan of pleasure I was surprised to find her pussy was just as tight and hot as ever. She rode me fast and hard all the time telling me what a big dick Bob had and how good he fucked her. Soon again she was saying more, more, more, as I held back my climax until she yelled out a very loud, “Oh Shit!” and I spewed into her all that had been build up inside me watching my little baby fuck an old man.