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OUR SCOTISH POOL BOY

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OUR SCOTISH POOL BOY With the housing crash, property values plummeted, especially in Vegas where we'd been talking about buying a second home. Molly, my wife of 8 years, came through the door and said, "Danny, time to step up to the plate and buy something, maybe bid on the home we've been discussing." At 41, she was strikingly beautiful, standing 5'7'' with a thin build at 121 pounds, light reddish-brown hair with blond streaks cut in a pageboy, emerald green eyes, 36-C breasts and an ass that just took my breath away. She was a fashion consultant for Nordstrom but could easily have been one of their fashion models instead. I was 4 inches taller and 181 pounds, about 10 of it in my unfortunately growing pot belly. I kept up an exercise routine and would still be considered barely in shape but the weather in Portland made jogging a soggy mess. I was her same age and was happy to have been selected as Regional Manager for Pet Connection after working up the ranks for 15 years. We were the very definition of D.I.N.K.s She was raised in a pretty provincial home and said she had missed out on a lot of the parties, booze and pot of her generation. As a result, we were pretty vanilla in our lovemaking. She liked several positions, her favorite being the reverse cowgirl so that I could fondle her tits as she rode my rod. I just loved to eat her out and she'd have several screaming orgasms with my head squeezed between her legs and my tongue in her cunt. She even let me try anal once but wasn't really into that action. However, she did love for me to lick her pretty asshole and when I thrust my tongue in, she'd scream with at least one violent orgasm. But she was never forward in our lovemaking, allowing me always to take the lead. She'd jack my cock until I spurted but never volunteered to suck my dick. One night while she was pretty wasted she confided that one of her previous boyfriends had seriously gagged her with his 8 inch monster and she puked. She was very leery of that happening again.

Actually, when I considered it, that might explain why she much preferred my tongue to my prick in either her pussy or her ass. My package was fine, a six and a half inch rod but pretty thin in girth. I was by no means a 'pencil dick' but in locker rooms I felt very inadequate. However, my size wasn't an issue I dwelt on, at least until we bought in Las Vegas.

"We're not getting any younger, Danny, and the market I'm sure has bottomed," she added one afternoon as we surveyed the newspaper listings of homes for sale. "Let's do it."

We found a place, bid on it and won. It had a 30 x 15 foot pool and 6 x 8 foot hot tub. Since we live in the Pacific Northwest, caring for a pool was well outside my level of experience. So, we asked our new neighbors who they used and they recommended Raymond McGuffy, a sixty-some Scot who had done their pool for years.

We called and scheduled him the next day. As he pulled to the curb in his pick up, two men got out. One was wearing a grey shaggy beard, obviously Raymond, while the other was a younger version of the old man, maybe early twenties, but clean shaven with long dark hair tied back in a ponytail. Chiseled features, strong jaw and lots of tan. Still too young for the sun creases to start appearing on his face.

"Hello, me laddies," the older man said in a thick brogue, sticking out his hand. "I'm Raymond and this is me son, Tommy."

He shook our hands and said, "Pleasure to meet you. Pops is still hoping eventually to go back to our homeland so he keeps the old language. I'm an American through and through and, other than visiting Scotland, I have no desire to live there. He's been teaching me the pool business for years so he can retire," he added, with still a hint of the brogue clinging to his speech. "But the stubborn old Scot can't let go."

"Can we see the pool area and I'll give you a bid?" Raymond asked.

After agreeing to the monthly price for a once weekly cleaning and a floating chlorine basket, they checked the filters and recommended changing them now and then every 2 years or so. They also then recommended draining all of the present water followed by side scrubbing and an acid wash, then refilling the pool. Since the pool was at least two years old with an unknown maintenance history, we agreed to the six-day procedure.

Raymond puttered around the pump and piping while Tommy took off his shirt and began scrubbing the sides and pulling the filters. He was buff with flat abs and rippling biceps. "My god," I thought. "Did we just hire Adonis to clean our pool?" Molly was intently watching him way more than I would have expected. He was soon covered with a sheen of sweat in the 90 plus heat. She brought iced tea out for all of us. The old man passed but Tommy accepted and as their hands touched, I swore I could see a spark jump between them. The pool guys were finishing up so we headed in to discuss the maintenance process.

The problem for me was that I still have clients in Astoria, Tillamook and Newport in my territory, meaning weekly visits to each store and the pool drain/clean/refill process would conflict. One of us would need to be present for the whole process. "I can hit all three of my sites on Tuesday & Wednesday then we can plan to spend a 4 day weekend here," I volunteered. "But that won't cover the whole process."

Molly said, "Yeah, let's do that. I'll take a week's vacation and stay the last two days while they finish up while you go home on the earliest flight on Monday morning." I thought I noticed a mischievous glint in her eye. "Can you pick me up at PDX Tuesday evening? Or maybe I'll come home Wednesday morning if the flight schedules are better."

So, we scheduled the job and flew home. For the next few days, Molly was a vixen. She would meet me at the door in the nude, rub my cock as we watched TV, even gave me several fabulous blowjobs which is something she rarely does. It was so out of character for her and I had a hunch Tommyboy was the inspiration. But, what the hell, whatever turns her on is fine with me as long as I reap the benefits.

We flew down early the next month for the pool refurbishing. As we awaited the men's arrival, Molly was strangely nervous. Both guys showed up and Raymond got busy pulling filters to begin the process of pumping 30,000 gallons of water down the drain. Tommy started acid washing the smaller hot tub as soon as the water level dropped. Soon he was in just shorts as he worked, his golden tanned body glistened in the heat. Raymond drove off after his portion was completed and I went out to ask, "Is he leaving you here for the week?"

"Nah," he replied. "He'll be back later this afternoon after I finish the initial acid wash and make sure the pool level is low enough to shut off the pump for today. Should be done around four or so," he smiled.

I went back in and enjoyed a great lunch, then said to Molly, "I feel like a little nap. How about you?"

She replied, "I think I'll make Tommy something to eat then I'll just sit downstairs here and read." I went upstairs to lie down and heard them in the kitchen chatting as he ate. I lay there for almost an hour but just couldn't get to sleep. So I walked over to the bedroom window that overlooks the pool area and was amazed to see Tommy no longer scrubbing. He was flexing and posturing like the muscle men do in the contests on TV. Rippling pecks, tight lats, nice delts, and abs of steel were on display. I could see that his calves were well defined but his shorts covered his thigh muscles. Nonetheless, I could make out a large bulge in the front of his shorts. Was this guy hung or what? All in all, a very handsome stud was on display in my back yard.

"What the hell is he doing," I thought. So, I silently walked down the back stairs. There in front of the den window was Molly, with her panties down around her ankles, the front of her dress hiked up in her hand and she was clearly rubbing her cunt for all she was worth. I stood transfixed. My dick sprang to life in my boxers as I quietly watched my introverted wife pleasure herself for another guy.

She began to tremble as one huge climax overcame her. I bet myself that that was not her first one, either. She moaned then collapsed back into the recliner next to the window. But she was clearly not finished. She brought one hand up to her mouth and sucked the fingers that had been recently between her sopping wet folds whispering, "Oooh, Tommy, wouldn't you like to see how good I taste?" as she resumed fingering her pussy. Then she put her feet up on the window sill, her toes pressed on the glass, and spread her legs wide apart as she continued to frig away. "Aaah...aaah...aaah," she whispered, "So, so good!" She writhed with yet another climax.

I could see through the very deep window tinting that Tommy was unaware of the scene going on just a few feet away from him as he continued to flex and bend. Then he began doing some dance steps to the boom box he brought with him.

"Ooooh," I heard her moan, "flex for me you gorgeous hunk of manhood. You should look over here and see what you're missing. I'm cumming just for you....Aaaagh."

I crept back up the stairs and proceeded to whip out my now rock hard erection. I grabbed some lube and slathered up my rod then beat it maybe only three or four pumps. That's all it took for me to shot a huge load onto the window that looks down on the pool.

I didn't know what made me hotter, Molly finger fucking herself or that muscled guy out back. I am not gay but watching his physique made my mouth dry. My softening boner grew back rigid as I wondered what he'd look like without his shorts. I stroked some more and soon was able to blast another load onto the window. Man, I love to jack off, especially when I'm over-nighting in one of the towns in my territory. The Holiday Inn chain has the best porn channels. I was lost for a few minutes reminiscing about my latest trip but then came to my senses and grabbed a towel from the rack to clean up the gooey mess now running down into the window track.

Then I tramped around the upstairs bedroom, making as much noise as possible, flushed the toilet, and stomped down the stairs with a big yawn and a stretch saying, "What a great nap."

I hoped I'd given her enough time to scurry into the bathroom and reassemble her clothing and clean up. She came out smiling, "I'm glad you could rest, dear." I could see the blush on her cheeks and could certainly smell her sex but I played dumb and replied, "What have you been up to?"

"Just trying to read," she said. "I think our Tommy is a weight lifter or something. While he was waiting for the pool to drain he began flexing and posturing like those guys on TV. He's really built and knows how to 'strut his stuff'," she added. "It was very distracting while I was trying to read."

"I bet he turns you on, huh?" I said while thinking, "Did she just say 'our Tommy'?"

"Nah, from what I've read those muscle guys usually end up with shrunken packages from the steroids and supplements that they use. You know I like a meaty pole the most," she smiled. That was a joke actually since we both knew I didn't have a 'meaty pole' at all. I now began to seriously wonder if I was really satisfying her in our sexual encounters. Did she have an unmet need for a huge cock to stretch her cunt fully? She would loudly moan as she came but was she merely stroking my ego with her moans. Maybe she was picturing one of her previous studs. I knew she had had several boyfriends before me but we never discussed previous sexual experiences nor prick sizes. Now, however, I had my answer. She needed more than I could provide and I began trying to figure a way to make that happen.

We had wild sex that night. She was finally satisfied after I had eaten her out twice, sucking on her erect clit until she screamed in ecstasy. Then to my surprise, she took my whole prick in her mouth without gagging and sucked the spunk right out of it. What a huge cum I unloaded, seemed like gallons of jizz came shooting out and right into her waiting mouth then down her throat. All the while she had three fingers stuffed up her twat and was frigging herself to several small orgasms. It was surprising to me but wonderful that I could blast out three loads in one day. I figured she must have had 5 or 6 orgasms for him and 3 tonight with me. We both slept the sleep of sexual exhaustion that night.

The next two days were a repeat of the first one. Raymond would drop Tommy off and he'd start to work, then strip down to his shorts that, incidentally I noticed, became smaller and tighter as the days progressed. And then he'd flex while the pool was draining and then began doing his dance steps. I still didn't know why.

Meanwhile, I took daily "naps" but watched from the top of the stairs as Molly continued her near continual cunt frigging in front of the window. Luckily the sun was shining brightly so he couldn't see through the window tinting. If the monsoons rolled in and the den lights were turned on, he'd have quite a show. I bet Molly was praying for rain. I continued whack off and also to play dumb but wondered where this was eventually headed since I was to fly back to Portland in another day.

The fourth day, after my 'nap' , again I stomped around before walking downstairs. She was standing in front of the den window but luckily not fingering herself right now. I walked up behind her and kissed her neck the way I know she likes. Then I pressed my boner into her butt crack. "Ooh, Dan," she squealed. "What a surprise. Were you thinking about me during your nap?"

"Yes, I was," I lied. What I was actually thinking about was how to get her to fuck this Scottish god. "Let's do something about this," I said as I dropped my boxers to reveal my rock hard cock. I slid my hand up the back of her leg and settled between her butt cheeks. "Wow, no panties and you're very wet," I added as I slipped two fingers into her cunt from behind. I knew why she was sopping but still played dumb.

"They were chafing me in the heat so I took them off," she lied.

"Stop it, Dan," she slapped my hand. "Tommy might see us," she cautioned but her body betrayed her as she leaned forward and began to writhe on my fingers.

Just then Tommy knocked on the solar screen covering the sliding glass door to the back yard. We quickly covered up as he opened the door and said, "Hey, sorry to bother you, but I'm done early. Can I use your cell to call dad to come get me?" He walked into the kitchen then shivered and said, "Gee, it's cold in here after being out in the heat." I could see the gooseflesh appear on his pecks and arms. I could also see a fairly prominent bulge in the front of his shorts as he walked further into the house.

"Sure, Tommy," Molly said as she handed him her phone. While he was dialing she asked him, "Are you a weightlifter? I watched some of your posturing moves out by the pool."

"No, I never wanted to do that," he smiled. "But I have a part in one of the local shows called 'Balls of Thunder'." He added, "It's a male dance routine with plenty of exercise but I need to keep practicing. I work for my dad during the day so I can get some sunshine. You know Vegas is bass-ackward with most of the action at night. We'd be pale vampires without something to do besides sleep during the day."

"Where is your show playing," Molly then surprised me by asking. "I'd like to see it."

"For letting me use your cell, here are two front row passes," he said as he reached into his backpack, pulling up the tickets. "Good any night for either the 8:00 or the 11:00 shows. I need to be back here early tomorrow to start filling the pool, so goodnight Mr. and Mrs. B," he said as he walked out toward the street.

"You have the hots for some burlesque guy show?" I asked. "I bet you wonder how big his dick is!"

"Oh give it a rest, Dan," she said. "Yes, he's got a great body all right but do you think I'd really like to fuck him just because of it? Two of my boyfriends were built like stallions so I've had plenty of cocks bigger than yours in my pussy before we were married. Do you think I'd just jump in the sack with him?

She could protest all she wanted but, after the past few days, I knew she was thinking along those exact lines. "Plus I'd like to see him dance after watching all of his gyrations," she commented. "I wonder if his show is like the Chippendales or those Australian guy strippers," she mused with a sly smile.

So we went to the early Saturday show at the Flamingo casino on the Strip. It was actually pretty entertaining with 16 buff guys in costumes dancing, both singly and in a chorus line. I thought, "Flashback to the YMCA group." But those guys were all queer and I truly hoped Tommy was not in that league. Then they stripped down to g-strings and the women in the audience went totally wild, including Molly. She slowly slipped her hand between her legs, trying to be subtle about pressing on her cunt but I knew what she was thinking after watching her many private masturbation performances this week. I suddenly popped a huge boner thinking about what we might be able to arrange tomorrow with him. Strange, until this episode I didn't consider that I might want to be a cuckold, but the idea began to take root in my mind. I slowly reached down and began to gently rub my cock, trying to not let Molly notice. Fat chance she'd see me with her eyes glued to the front of Tommy's g-string. Then she licked her lips.

After the guys paraded around a while, the topless women came out and it was the guys' turn to cheer and whistle. My boner was really throbbing after watching so many gorgeous and perfect women danced. We bopped and clapped to the beat of the songs as they strutted their stuff. We saw Tommy in all his glory with only an inch of fabric covering his package. Man, what a bod that dude had! Besides his fabulous upper body he had the tightest butt I could imagine. We drank way too much during the show so we took a cab home, a ride I barely remembered, and I think I passed out.

I awoke horny as all get out but with a bad headache and the projection clock said it was six thirty. The sun was just peeking through the front windows as I rolled over for a morning quickie, but Molly's side of the bed was empty and she is not an early riser. So I again tiptoed down the back stairs. She was standing in front of the open sliding door in her tiny nightie with her robe hanging open around her shoulders. In front of her stood Tommy and she was offering him some coffee and a doughnut. I was sure her nipples were poking straight out because he sure wasn't looking at the doughnut and the gown was cut so that her silky cunt hair would be peeking out around the sides. Plus the sun was behind us coming in the front windows so she was silhouetted completely and he would have had to be blind to not notice this gorgeous beauty displayed before him.

"We had a fun time last night. Too much fun, actually. Dan passed out in the cab on the way home and I had to drag his sorry ass upstairs to bed," she smiled. "Did you get some sleep after the late show," she asked.

"Not much Ms. B.," he yawned. "The two shows really tire me out, but I usually can sleep in. Today however, I needed to stay awake to watch the water for a few minutes to make sure it's filling properly."

"Hey, Mr. B.," he added as he saw me walking over. "If I can ask you a favor? I've got the filler valve going now, so can you keep track of the water for a while ? I need to go get some shut eye in the truck. We'll be filling for at least 48 hours starting right now."

Before I could respond, Molly piped up, "Nonsense, Tommy. It's way too hot out there in your truck. You can bunk down for a bit in our guest bedroom," she added, looking at me with those big green eyes. "It's OK, isn't it Danny?"

"Sure, Tommy has become like one of the family over this past week," I said. I pointed him to the back bedroom. "Want us to wake you after a couple hour's rest?"

"Thanks, Mr. B. But I can set my phone alarm," he said. "I just need to close my eyes and put my feet up." As I walked him down the hall to the guest room, I could see Molly's outfit had not been lost on him. He had his legs tight together and his hands in front, hiding a gigantic boner I was sure.

I suddenly had a wicked idea how this was going to play out. So I said to Molly, "While he's sleeping, I'll head down to Lowes to get some parts for my workbench. Will you be OK here alone with him?"

"Sure. Like you said, he's almost part of the family. I'm not scared of him and I'm sure he's beat after the workout from two of those shows we saw last night. I'm sure he'll sleep like a baby," she added, looking back at the bedroom and again I saw that glint in her green eyes.

"OK, I'll wait while you shower and get dressed," I said, still playing the clueless husband.

"Oh, don't be silly. The sooner you go, the sooner you can get back and be out of this heat," she said. I could now see a tiny smile play across her gorgeous lips. "I can manage just fine by myself."

"I'll be gone at least an hour then," I replied. I was careful to pick up the key ring with both car and house keys as I opened the garage door and drove off. I waved to her since she was watching out the front window as I pulled away. "Interesting that she was watching me leave," I thought. "But it was no real surprise after knowing she repeatedly masturbated to him this week."

Surprise, Molly! I pulled around the corner, sat for 5 minutes, then walked back slowly to the house. I was thinking of some catastrophic car failure excuse in case she was still watching out the window. But the front window was vacant so I quietly opened the front door and tiptoed down the hall. I could hear her softly talking as I approached. Slowly I crept to the partially open door and stuck my eye in the slot between the jam and door.

There was Molly dressed in just her nightie now, no robe, and Tommy lying on his back with his tiny shorts and no shirt. She was propped on the bed with one leg tucked under her rump and the other straight out. I was sure he could look right up to her crotch and, sure enough, I saw that he had his brown eyes glued right there. His shorts were tented up with a giant bulge that Molly could not help but notice. She was having trouble keeping her eyes focused on his face and not on the boner, so obvious and not two feet away from her.

"I have been watching you all week do your flex and dance activities. I think you have an awesome body, what I can see of it," she said. "In fact, watching you during the show last night left little to my imagination and it has really turned me on. I'd like to see all of you!" she finally stammered.

"I have to admit it, Tommy, and I am being totally honest with you, that our sex life is pretty straight, almost boring," she added. Then she just blurted out, "I have a confession. I have been masturbating watching you through the window this week...and I mean a lot of masturbating. Does that shock you?"

"No mam, I had hoped all week that you would notice me," he admitted. "I don't really need to practice my routines. I was just showing off for you. You are a gorgeous hot wife and I've wanted to fuck you since our hands touched that first day."

"You felt it too. I just knew it!" she added.

"But what about Mr. B?" he asked.

"Well, right now he doesn't need to know. I may tell him later but right now he'll be gone an hour so and it would be a shame to waste the time." She smiled as the nightie slipped gracefully from her shoulders. Her beautiful C-cup tits stood out and she scooted right up next to him so that he could reach out to caress them. Which he did.

"Ooh, that's just right. Rub and pinch my nipples," She cooed. He massaged them gently then leaned in to take one in his mouth, sucking hungrily and flicking his tongue over the erect nipple. He repeated with the other one as she squirmed, sighing, "Oooooooh, yesss."

"Let me see all of your gorgeous body. Stand up!" she commanded. He stood as she grabbed both sides of his shorts, jerked them down to his ankles and he stepped out of them. "Oh, my god," she squeaked as his huge cock sprang straight out pointing at an angle upward and throbbing visibly. Pre-cum was leaking out the tip of this 9 inch monster and his ball sack was immense. I almost gasped with shock from the doorway. He was easily half again my length and two or three times my girth.

"I heard steroids make your prick and balls shrink," she said.

"Hon, I have never, ever used them," he said smiling as he pumped his cock then pointed the tip toward her open mouth. "This is all me!"

"Yes it surely is," she said as she sat on her knees and slurped the head into her mouth.

"Mmmmm." She kept sucking just the head for a minute, then she stuck out her beautiful tongue and licked him from base to tip, sucking down his dribble of pre-cum. Then she put her lips around his head and began slowly bobbing in and out, with a little bit more of his cock disappearing into her mouth each stroke. Soon she had swallowed the whole thing and she was eagerly rubbing her clit as she continued to suck him. I didn't know how she could breathe. I was sure it went half way down to her stomach but she was enthralled. "Ooh, I'm cumming alrady!" she yelled as she finally came up for a breath, still violently massaging her clit between two fingers. She began to fondle and lick his balls, then back to sucking his dick. Soon he also, screamed, "Molly dear, I'm about to cum just for you." She lurched forward to swallow his entire cock again as he reached out and ran his fingers into her hair, holding her tight against his crotch. I could see his ball sack contract as he spewed his load right down her throat. Again and again his rod spasmed and he was just standing there not even moving at all. Molly just sat there swallowing as fast as she could, but still some of his creamy present leaked out around her lips.

She kept sucking until all his jizz had spurted into her willing mouth and he was weak-kneed standing before her. Then she pulled off, looked up and licked her lips. "Wow, Tommy, that was incredible! Fantastic! Such a huge load of cum and you taste wonderful. Darlin', this was everything I had hoped for," she added smiling.

Meanwhile I had released my throbbing prick from my shorts and was stroking slowly, savoring the vision of my bride sucking off some buff guy she'd met only 5 days ago and cumming over and over. Even more, she was eager to swallow his huge cock and suck his seed with gusto. I stepped out of my shorts and ripped my shirt off. This was beyond hot.

He lay back down on the bed and told her to come squat over his face and sit down. She jumped at the suggestion, spread her knees over his neck, and put her ass on his forehead, facing toward where I stood half-hidden in the doorway. As she settled down onto his tongue, I could see her sex was completely covering his face. She began rocking back and forth as his tongue kept thrusting into her juicy pussy in time with her motion. She reached down to rub her clit, something I knew she loved to do to bring on her multiple climaxes.

And here came her climaxes as she spasmed and her legs shook again and again. "Tommy eat me, suck me, lick me! Aagh...aagh, I can't stop cumming," she yelled out. "Again, another one and another," she said.

Then she shouted, "I'm squirting! Dan never made me squirt." Sure enough, Tommy was suddenly drenched in juice that he began lapping up.

I watched her face shine in bliss and saw her eyes open then roll back in her head. "Were they closed or not?" I wondered. "Had she just winked at me?" I had mixed feelings about whether she was aware of me pounding my prick with my hand just a few feet away from her. Part of me wanted to stay hidden but more of me hoped she knew what I was doing, pleasing myself as this stud was massively pleasing her.

Tommy was really into eating her now with her juice flowing down his chin and his prick had sprung back to life and was sticking straight up. Molly had a final huge cum and flopped down face first onto his cock, his face still buried in her cunt and ass, licking and sucking away. As she came back to consciousness again she began stroking his erect wet boner. He reached back to cup her ass cheeks and lifted her straight up like she was weightless. He turned her around and literally slammed her down onto his massive cock. I could see from the back her pussy lips completely stretch out as she sank down, totally impaled on his rod until she was finally able to plant her ass onto his thighs. From this vantage point I had an excellent view of her asshole which was puckering and opening as she rocked back and forth.

"You are stretching me so wide!" she yelled. "Oh, god, this feels so good! Don't you dare stop, Tommy!"

"Not a chance Mrs. B. I've never made love to a more beautiful and sexy woman," he smiled. "And I hope we've just started," he added as he put his hands back under her butt cheeks and lifted her almost completely off his dick, only to slam her back down. Over and over he pumped her up and down on his enormous cock, with her yelling encouragement with each thrust. "Yesss....fuck me...fuck my horny pussy," she shouted. Finally he grabbed around her waist and impaled her as deeply as he could as he shot his second load deep into her willing pussy. "Aah, yessss! Here it comes!" he shouted, "Mrs. B. this load of cum is all for you." His massive sack was pulsing as his balls unloaded over and over.

She was moaning and I could see she was into yet another storm of orgasms. "Oooh...oooh....oooh, I can't stop cumming...again and agaIn," she whispered. "Tommy, you are fantastic. This is what I hoped could happen when I was fucking my poor fingers all week."

"As he lay smiling up at her, he said, "I just can't get enough of you, Mrs. B."

"Tommy, you better start calling me Molly," she smiled down at him as she rubbed his massive pecks.

I couldn't stand it anymore. With a groan, I shot my load, loosing several ropey jets of cum that flew out at supersonic speed and dripped down the door jam and exposed door. After a moment to catch my breath and get some strength back in my knees, I shouted, "What's the meaning of this!" My outrage lost a lot of its power however as I stood with my softening dick in my hand, still dribbling cum.

"Oh, no!" He shouted. "Mr. B, you're home! I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me," he added as his prick shrank and popped out of Molly's engorged cunt with a slurping sound. His cum and hers came pouring out of her snatch and her totally stretched out pussy lips. "Don't hurt me," he said trembling.

Molly was completely spent. She just leaned over to rest on Tommy's chest and turned her head so she could look over her shoulder at me. She was smiling broadly at me, not saying a word.

"Well, Tommy, as shocked as I am," I began, "I'm not really surprised that you are fucking my wife. Molly has been frigging herself several times each day while watching you flex and I hoped if I gave you two a chance, she'd succeed in making her 'dreams cum true', to morph a phrase," I said.

Smiling at me she said, "I know you really aren't pissed. You clearly got into it, too. I've rarely seen you jerk off and cum that hard or that much. You wanted this as much as I did, Danny. You wanted your sweet wife to be fucked over and over by some stud, didn't you?!"

"You win," I replied. "I watched you all week and stroked myself off several times at the top of the stairs as you climaxed to him. And to be honest, I wanted to see Tommy's package too. I figured I couldn't just ask him to pull it out, so this was a great way to not only see it but watch it in action. Tommy, you are the complete deal," I smiled now as I looked on.

I could see he was calming down, no longer afraid of sudden death. "I'm still sorry to have taken advantage of you," he said.

"Nonsense, boy," I said. "I don't think you have anything to be sorry about. Molly has had maybe fifteen orgasms as I stood here, not counting 5 or 6 each day this week. "But," I continued, "You do need to be punished for eating and fucking my wife plus letting her suck your ball sack empty when she swallowed your cock. I'll let Molly decide on your punishment." "Molly, what do you think it should be?" I asked. "I know you are not finished with him yet, your swollen pussy lips and still erect nipples tell me that. So, what do you think? Maybe you should force me to sit beside him and watch up close as he fucks you doggy style from the rear? Or you could make me hold the base of his cock and help him slide it in and out of you as he services you? What do you think of those 'punishments', sweetie," I asked.

She got a wicked smile on her face as she said, "Dan, I didn't know how to tell you that I've been fantasizing about fucking Tommy since we first met him. But, over our 8 years together, we've never talked about how you would feel if I fucked another man, let alone if you were forced to watch me fuck someone else. I had hoped you'd be OK with it and now I see that you are. God, how I love you for that."

She smiled then said, "At first I thought my multiple orgasms from him today might have simply been because Tommy was the forbidden fruit that I was getting to taste. But now I know that it is the sheer size of his dick was the reason. Look! You can see that his cock is 2 inches wider and at least that much bigger than yours," she added as she reached over and began stroking his prick which immediately began to stiffen and grow.

"I have never been as horny as I am right now even after multiple climaxes," she sighed. "I want more."

"So, what do you want to do," I asked her as I began to gradually strok my prick and felt it come to life again. This was an entirely new side of a wife I previously thought was pretty submissive. Now I knew that she had been hoping to cuckold me. And she was doing it right now. I was rock hard at the thought.

"I want to do something you've tried, Danny boy, but no one else has been given the privilege," she smiled as she said. "Tommy, I want you to eat my ass!"

He looked briefly shocked at the forbidden act but his cock was already throbbing from her stroking and no way was he going to refuse her request. "I'm perfectly OK with that," he finally said. "In fact, since it's my punishment, I'll even do the best job of eating your ass than you ever hoped for."

Molly climbed off him and positioned herself on hands and knees and spread her legs wide allowing her beautiful pink rose bud to show above her juicy pussy as she smiled and said, "Come here, big boy! Dan, you get over here right next to him. I know you love to lick my ass and I love it too. But, having this stud do it is something I've decided I want more than him fucking me. But, don't sweat, honey, you're going to be the next one to feast on my succulent ass."

Tommy knelt behind her, spit on his hand and began rubbing her hole, then pressed down gently with one finger to stretch the sphincter as she pushed backward. She was holding her breath as his fingers gradually worked their way into her butt until she sighed, "Oh, yesssss....that feels sooooo great. Don't stop!"

He wiggled his fingers around then removed them and grabbed each ass cheek in a hand so he could spread her cheeks wide open. He began licking between her cheeks, gradually circling into the middle. He tickled her hole with his tongue then shoved it in. She gasped then began pushing back as he pressed his tongue deeper into her butt until he was completely buried. His nose was riding up the top of her crack as he thrust it in and out. I was sitting right next to him and was totally mesmerized at the sight of his tongue deep in her tunnel and his entire mouth sucking her ass. She was pushing back with all her might to try to get his tongue even deeper into her.

She began screaming, "Aaaagh...I'm cumming. Dan, get your mouth down here and suck my clit." I didn't need to be asked twice to service her pussy. I lay on my back and scooted in until I could latch onto the erect nubbin, sucking and licking it then pressing my tongue into her juicy slit as fast as I could. "Aaaagh...here come more orgasms and I mean orgasms by the boatload!" She shook and drenched my mouth with her sweet nectar again and again. I swallowed as fast as I could. It was heaven. I had no idea she could squirt so much. Hell, I didn't know for a long time that she even could squirt.

On my back, my boner was right in her face so she began pumping it as fast as she could while she continued to scream out in pleasure from the tongue in her ass. "Honey," I cried, "I can't last. Your stroking is so perfect I can't take it anymore," I croaked as my balls boiled and I spasmed and shot my second load of the night right into her face.

Tommy was also beating his cock unmercifully as he tongued her ass. She was shaking and bucking on his tongue and my face. He began moaning loudly as he stroked until he shot his load. Since I lay under under her, his jizz came spurting right into my face. Jet after jet hit my face, nose, eyes mouth and hair since I had nowhere to go to avoid it.

"Yessssss...ooooh yessss!." Molly screamed as she clamped her thighs around my head. "Shoot that jizz right into Danny's face. Dan, you start licking, you pervert!" she demanded. "I saw you standing in the hall like a schoolboy, pumping your dick with your hand and watching as your wife got the fucking of her life from his big cock. You don't measure up prick-wise but your tongue makes up for it and you will be a good cum slut for me. Now eat his cum until I say to stop!" she added.

I was surprised but caught up in the moment, I opened my mouth and licked some down. I've never done that before and wouldn't think myself capable of sucking in some other guy's spunk. It was both disgusting and wonderful at the same time. But Molly was clearly in charge and was so pleased to be in command that she pulled her butt off his tongue, switched around and began scooping his cum off my chin and forehead. "Open your mouth," she smiled as she scooped the whole load into my mouth. "Now swallow and enjoy all of Tommy's cum." She waited a few seconds then grabbed my jaw and pried open my mouth. "Good boy, you swallowed. Now you are truly my own personal cum slut."

Well, I had done as she commanded since she was my wife and I really loved her, especially the new dominant woman she had suddenly become. I didn't want to admit to Molly that his cum was funky but actually tasted pretty good and I was ready to eat some more as soon as she said to. I guess I had finally become a cuck over one brief afternoon.

Later, as we paused to catch our breath, Beth went in to pee and Tommy said, "She is quite a take-charge woman, Mr. B." "I never knew this aspect of her personality. It's quite a shock to have her order me around like this," I said. "And, I think you'd better call me Dan now, since my wife forced me to suck down your sperm. I guess I know you better than most and you now know my preferences as well."

"OK, Dan it is," he said. "I've never had such a fabulous experience like this and probably never will again. We still have the rest of the day and tomorrow while the pool fills. Should we do it again?"

"Sure, we can," I agreed. "But this is my last hurrah. I have a plane to catch early tomorrow morning." I added, "How about this time around we switch, I'll eat Molly's ass and you can eat my cum," I responded.

"I heard that," Molly said from the bathroom. "As soon as I clean up a bit, we're going to play some more but I'm calling the shots from here on, not you Dan. I love the size and taste of Tommy's cock so I am going to suck and fuck him exclusively and, while I am busy with that, you will sit in the corner watching us and you will just jack off. He's too good a stud to be sucking your dick."

"If I am happy with your masturbation performance," she continued, "You can then lick his cum out of my pussy while I squirt in your mouth. Then you can fuck my ass with your tongue until I tell you to stop. And, if you do a good job at that, I might let you eventually stick your little dick in my ass," she continued. "But not today and maybe not even this year. You'll need to earn the right to pound my butt, cuck."

"I'd really like to have Tommy slide his prick in my rear entrance but I know I can't possibly take that giant cock back there," she added. "Your dick's small size will fit just fine in my ass when I am ready to let you have it. So start earning the privilege. Go sit in the corner, take your dick in your hand and start stroking!"

She then exclaimed, "I am so looking forward to tomorrow and Tuesday when I have Tommy all to myself! I am hopeful I can work my way up to tolerate his massive prick in my ass by the time I have to head home. When you meet my plane I may not be able to walk," she added with that wicked glint in her eyes. "You'll just have to wait while I recover but, don't be sad, sweetie, I'll be sure to tell you all about it in great detail. You will probably be allowed to jack off while I tell the story."

"So let's get started, boys," she commanded. "Dan, it's your turn to pleasure my rear door with your tongue. Tommy, you lie down and I'm going to squat on your beautiful cock and ride the ride of my life. If I am pleased with your tongue action, Dan, I may even have you lick his shaft as he pounds it into me," she finished.

"What do you say to that, boys?" she asked.

"Yes dear," we both said simultaneously.

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