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Unwitting Cuckold - Part 2

I glanced over to the couple on the other bed where my wife Sarah was on her back with her knees bent upward and legs parted. Heather's husband Bob was teasing Sarah's pussy by rubbing the length of his cock back and forth along her upturned slit. Sarah was mildly protesting, begging Bob to put her out of her misery and push his cock into her.

Bob, on his knees between her legs smiled, "Easy baby, easy, you have the hottest pussy I have ever known. It is always begging to be fucked. Jim and I have nailed you at least 6 times in the last 12 hours, and I think Heather would like to rub pussies with you as well."

From between my legs, Heather murmured, "Hmmmm", her mouth full of my cock. She was half crouched over it, her tits teasing my thighs as she moved. I was close to being ready.

All of this passion evolved from the story outlined in Part 1 of this tale. I had convinced Sarah to retell the story she had told me about a wild affair that she had experienced during our early years of marriage. She had told the story the previous night as the four of us drank wine and necked and messed around. The result had been a wild night of sex amongst the four of us.

Heather lifted her mouth off of my cock and scrambled around to lie beside me. She had very big tits and I loved mounting her and crushing them under me as we fucked. Her eyes were slits as she waited for me, "Come on big boy, let me have it, it's ready for me now."

My cock glided into her easily and she folded me into her with her legs and arms as we began our ballet. We had quickly become accustomed to each other's moves over the past year and we fucked seamlessly. She would hold and let me fuck a bit, opening and clenching her pussy in unison with my thrusts. Then I would sink it deep and hold on, and she slipped her cunt back and forth along my shaft, seeming to suck on it. Then as we approached the final eruption we would work together, me thrusting and her clutching, our bodies trying to absorb each other through the skin. It was a combination of affection and the desire to please the other that made our joinings so damn pleasurable.

As I pumped away I became aware of the sound of the grunts and groans beside us and knew that Bob had stopped his teasing and was fucking my wife. Little yelps and squeals confirmed to me that Sarah was on her way to an orgasm.

We took a break after this session and showered in the gang shower in Bob's pool shack. Then we sat on his back deck in robes and sipped wine and chatted. As we warmed up once more I said, "Sarah has an epilogue to her story that she has refused to relate to me so far. Her affair with the company president did not end with one fuck. Baby, tell us the rest now."

Sarah did not look all that comfortable. I said, "Baby, come on, we have been sharing everything with Bob and Heather, there cannot be that much more to the story you told can there?"

The other's joined in and finally Sarah said, "Alright then, but even I cannot believe what happened, and hot as it was I could never do it again. This was far out, believe me, and so just know that I have warned you all." She looked directly into my eyes and said, "And especially you Jim."

I was suddenly not so sure of myself now and thought possibly I should have heard this alone first, but I was committed and just smiled and said, "No worries baby, tell us."

Sarah began her tale, "I really could not believe what I had allowed to happen. The man intrigued me, he was rich and powerful and very much in charge of all around him; but I did not really like him. In some ways he terrified me, but I also liked the fact that such a sophisticated man desired me.

I was determined not to let him fuck me again. But it would be a lie to say that I stopped thinking about him. I did not allow him to get me alone on his next trip, but quite frankly I thought about fucking him all the time he was in town.

A few months later, he called me from head office and told me that Jim and I would be going to the annual convention. I am not sure if Jim even knew that we were selected to go to the convention at that point. Either he or Bert had to be on duty at any time and Bert went most years. But Paul laid it on the line, 'Sarah, I expect that you will make one full day available for me. I will make sure that Jim will be busy.'

I was dismayed and excited at the same time. I told myself that this would be the very last time, but baby," she said while looking right into my eyes, "I wanted to fuck him again despite knowing how rotten it was."

By this time the rest of us were becoming very aroused and totally focused on Sarah and I squeaked out, "No worries baby, it was a long time ago." Bob and I had settled in beside her on the sofa, with Heather sitting transfixed on the floor in front of her.

Sarah continued, "The very first morning after we arrived at the convention, Paul called me in my room. Jim was already out and doing business for the day. We had agreed to go out to dinner with friends that evening.

Paul said, 'Morning Sarah, have you had breakfast?'

I replied that yes I had just finished room service.

'Can you come up to my suite now? And wear the panties. You know the panties that contain my pussy,' he chuckled.

I almost cum at his words, I swear my pussy lips pinched together as if closed around his big cock. I did as he asked and stood naked in front of a mirror as I pulled them on. I had trimmed my bush to a vertical stripe which fit perfectly between the two P's embroidered on the panties. I lifted my tits in my hand and posed for myself. I felt good and very horny.

He was wearing a white robe as he answered the door to his suite and pulled me quickly inside. His hands went up the back of my skirt and fondled my ass. 'I love feeling that ass of yours,' he groaned, "I think of it often and want to fuck the hell out of it again.' He guided me directly into the bedroom, stepped back and dropped his robe. His big hose of a cock was only half ready. I could not take my eyes off of it as I began to strip.

He sat on the bed naked now, and as we had done the first time, he waited for me to stand in front of him so he could see the initials on my panties. He smiled up at me as he rubbed his fingers on them. I trembled in anticipation as he pushed the panties to one side and felt my slit. 'Damn, what a cunt you have Sarah, get on your back I want to fuck it.' There never was a lot of foreplay with Paul.

And I wanted him to fuck it. Despite myself denial, the thoughts had been in my mind since he had last stuffed all of it in me several months previous. I crawled to the pillow and spread for him.

He straddled me and said, 'Tune it up for me baby, want it really hard before we fuck, don't want it to bend.' I obeyed and reached down and fondled his balls and huge cock."

Sarah looked at Heather and said, "You should have seen it Heather, it was a real challenge."

Heather replied, "Sounds good alright, but I have dealt with a few big schlongs in my life," she laughed.

"Once again he was careful to take his time to work the monster into me, but once fully in and he could feel me working his cock he started stroking with long continuous strokes. It was pure fucking, there was no real affection in it from either of us, and we sought pleasure only. He got me off at least twice before exploding inside of me. Oh God, I can still see him pulling that slippery cock out of me, the cum oozing around it, and not believing even then that it had been possible to get it all in.

He got up quickly and told me to shower and change into a sheer negligee' that I would find in the bathroom and to come back out to the main room when I was ready. 'I have a surprise for you,' he said.

I stood in the hot water for a long time, imagining that I was washing off all the remains of him, but also knowing that my day was not over. I would have preferred to leave then, my lust for him had been addressed and at that time I was not ready to fuck any more that day. However, I did as he had asked and pulled on the negligee' and my panties and returned to the main room.

Much to my surprise, he was not alone. I recognized one of the investors who had visited the property several times. An older man, very heavily built, but one who had always been pleasant to me on those occasions we had chatted. His name was Arnold as I recalled. I stopped short when I saw him and said, 'Oh sorry,' and returned to the bedroom.

Paul came in quickly and said, 'No baby, I want you out here. Arnold is my biggest investor and I need him to get on board for my next financing.'

I said, 'No way, I will not go out there dressed like this, I will change first.'

He grabbed my arm and looked at me threateningly, 'I want you out there dressed like that and moreover I want you to fuck him.'

I was in shock and trembling. It was one thing to bang a man for whom there was an attraction, but to just fuck some guy was beyond my comprehension.

Paul's face softened a bit at my dismay. 'Baby, this is important. We are at a critical point and we need more money for your husband to complete the project. If this guy comes onside my next financing will be a slam dunk. I normally hire a call girl for these guys but he asked for you. You made the same impression on him as you did me. Please Sarah, just this once.'

I was angry now and almost in defiance I said, 'Okay, but don't pull this on me again.'

I gathered myself together and joined them in the main room. Arnold jumped up and took my hand and told me how lovely I looked. I smiled and kept hold of his hand and guided him to the bedroom. I knew that if I waited too long I would not go through with it.

In the bedroom I dropped the negligee' and my panties as Arnold stood staring at me, his face all flushed. I moved up to him like a hooker and released his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, belt and pants. He had a tent in his shorts and I rubbed his cock with the palm of my hand. He hadn't touched me yet; he just stared at me from my eyes to my pussy. I pushed his shorts down and his stubby cock popped out. My plan was to maybe get him off with my hand and I closed it around his shaft and stroked him.

Arnold suddenly came alive and his fingers found my nipples. His touch was quite gentle. He pushed my tits together and rubbed the nipples on each other and licked and sucked them. I felt my loins loosen and my pussy became moist. I decided that I might like to fuck him after all. He was a big man with a gut so I said, 'Get on your back on the bed Arnold.'

I crawled up over him, my knees each side of his belly and moved my now quite damp pussy over his fat cock, rubbing the lips on the tip.

I was ready to settle down on it when he said, 'Let me suck your tits Sarah, they are beautiful.' I dropped one and then the other in his mouth, and then positioned myself over his cock once more.

He slipped his hands between my legs and began to pull me up over his mouth. 'I want to lick your slit Sarah, I want to taste you.'

My God, the man was an expert. I leaned over him with my hands braced against the head board of the bed and just let him lick and suck away as much as he wanted to. Soon my eyes were closed and my ass was swaying back and forth in sympathy with his wild tongue and lips and finally fingers. I groaned, 'Arnold, I'm going to cum.'

In answer he grabbed my hips and jammed my cunt down on his face and kept licking and sucking. He had to hold me in place or I would have tumbled off the bed in my wild orgasm. I started to recover a bit, straightening up and he lifted me with his strong arms and moved me down until my cunt was over his cock again. He jammed it up in me and started to bang away with fast jabbing strokes. He did not last long and got off with a yell.

He got off of me and went into the bathroom to wash off, and as he dressed again he smiled at me and said, 'You were great Sarah, that was perfect.'

I lay on the bed all through this, quite exhausted and said, 'You were great as well Arnold; that was an unexpected wild ride you gave me.'

I showered quickly and dressed. As I got my things together and picked up my purse I noticed an envelope under it. There were ten brand new hundred dollar bills in it. I hesitated at the realization that I was being paid for a fuck, but only for a moment, and tucked it my purse and left."

By the time that Sarah had completed her story, the rest of us were sitting around her, Bob and I each side of her and Heather kneeling on the floor between her legs. Bob and I had pulled her legs apart and were feeling her tits and pussy, and taking turns kissing her. Heather was working her way up her legs, kissing her inner thighs and brushing against her pussy.

I whispered to her, "Baby, are you good for three?"

She pulled Heather's head against her pussy and said, "At least three."