How my life changed

[Catzwizkerz]

Hi I'm Dave. On site I am catzwizkerz. sometimes you find great things when you least expect it. I have been Ringed through my cock, tattooed and Humiliated like you would never believe. My wife who lets me get on this site says i should share my story.This is the story of a night that changed my life.A lot of you out there are full of crap but not me.this is how it started.
I had been with my wife Beverley for 5 years. She is now 40 but absolutely stunning. Too good for me really.We have always enjoyed good sex together but I always wanted more. The trouble is I didnt know what. Don't get me wrong, Beverley is a fantastic fuck and will do anything. In fact she is the one who normally comes up with new things. About 9 months ago she said it might be fun to play some fantasy role play games. I didnt really know what she meant but It sounded interesting so said "ok, Like what"?She said we might spice things up by going out to bars and pretending not to know eachother. Maybe I could try and pick her up, or maybe just see what happened. I thought ' why not?' so I agreed. That night she got dressed to kill and wow did she look good. I already had a rock hard cock just looking at her. she looked at me and laughed. "Patience now, good things come to those who wait". She and I went out to the car together. She said that I should drop her off near a bar and then wait ten minutes and come in. She told me to find a nice seedy part of town and go to a bar there where nobody would know us. As we drove Beverley noticed a small group of hookers standing around looking for business. Suddenly she said " Stop the car." I asked her why and she replied. "I will go over to one of those corners and pretend to look for business, you drive around the block and then slow down and pick me up?" I must have looked concerned because she said " Dont worry, its just a bit of fun. We can talk about how much I will charge you later." she laughed and jumped out of the car. I watched her cross the street. She looked amazing and full of confidence. I drove off around the block I guess it took about a minute. as I turned the corner I could see Beverley leaning into a car window talking to a guy in the drivers seat of an old white ford car. It was dark and the street lighting was not very good so i was not able to see what the driver looked like and I really counldn't believe my eyes when Beverley walked around the car, looked across to me, smiled and got in. The car pulled away and I followed from a distance I was panicing a bit but I didn't know what to do. After a couple of blocks the old Ford turned into a dark alley and stopped. I waited a moment and tried to clear my head. I thought, I had to check she was ok but I didnt know what she was doing. I got out of the car and approached the alley. Looking in, I could see the car but not what was happening inside. I was torn between going over there and getting her out and excited about what she might be doing. It was amazing. I thought I was going to cum in my pants. After ten minutes or so the interior light went on as the passenger door opened and out climbed Beverley. She said something to the guy in the car and then closed the door. I heard the engine start up and the car pulled away. Beverley walked towards where I was. I stepped out of the dark and looked at her in disbelief. "Hello stranger are looking for a good time?" She said with a grin from ear to ear. Stunned I said angrily. "Are you kidding me?What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Beverley looked at me and growled "Listen mister! I haven't got all night. Do you want to fuck me or not? if you do, show me the way to your car. If not fuck off." I was unable to answer. I just dumbly walked over, opened her car door and she got in. Once I was back in the car she continued. " Its 20 for a hand job, 40 for a blow and 50 for a fuck" I was knocked back and dizzy "What?" was all I could say. She looked at me as if I was stupid "What do you want Genius?" I had never felt like this before completely horrifide and fantastically excited I just said "Fuck please." She held out her hand saying "cash up front" I fumbled around in my pocket finding my wallet I took I out a fifty and handed it over. I was trembling all over and my head was buzzing. I started the car and drove over to where the old ford had been parked, Beverley then climbed into the back and I followed.
I undone my trousers and slipped them down to my knees. Immediately she straddled me and slid onto my cock. She was soaking, wetter than I had ever known her I cound feel her juices running onto my balls. It felt wonderful. This wouldnt take long. She began to rock. I said to her "You feel great and your so wet." Beverley stopped and looked into my eyes. "I am not suprisedI'm wet. I'm full of cum." My head started spinning with different thoughts. It hadn't occured to me. I had had a vasectomy, a couple of years ago so we never used protection. She didnt have a condom nor was she on the pill. As if she was reading my mind she said "I didnt have a condom and neither did he but he seemed like a nice old man so I let him fuck me anyway, by the way he was huge." This last piece of information was the last straw and I emptied my balls into her already cum soaked cunt. She looked down and laughed. You are a bad boy aren't you? Beverley leaned back and reached for the interior light switch. Turning it on she lifted herself off of me and sat besides me legs wide open with her pussy running with the mixed juices. "The problem is" She continued. "He came so hard I felt his seed hit my womb." Beverley leaned forward and wispered an order in my ear. "Now clean it up every drop." with that she took hold of a tuft of my hair and pulled my mouth onto her gaping vagina. I licked and sucked for all I was worth the salty cream filling my mouth. "Swallow it" she hissed "All of it." I was amazed. I was loving it. I looked up at my beautiful wife. my face covered in cum. She smiled" You love it dont you well good, Thats it, thats your new job. I have had a great time tonight and I am going to do it again and again. You will help me and take care of whats left for you. Now make me come and then take me to a bar." I did as I was told licking and sucking until she grunted, pushing her cunt hard into my face. Afterwards I drove us to a bar. I could smell the cum on me and could see semen stains on my shirt. It would be difficult to miss what I had been doing

 

[Susan's Slave]

Wow, welcome to the site! You are our kind of guy for sure.

 

[Custer Laststand]

Dave,

What a great story.

.... I have been Ringed through my cock, tattooed and humiliated like you would never believe.

That's a lot for an unsuspecting guy, even an unsuspecting cuckold-in-waiting.

My wife who lets me get on this site....

That's very kind of her.

.... says I should share my story. This is the story of a night that changed my life.

Sounds like it did, all right....

A lot of you out there are full of crap, but not me.

No, no.... of course not.

I had been with my wife Beverley for 5 years. She is now 40 but absolutely stunning. Too good for me, really.

Yes, a fair percentage of women are still *very* beautiful at 40. It sounds like your wife has taken good care of herself; that's admirable.

Did your wife work during her 5 years of marriage to you, prior to her (and your) transformations, so to speak, or was she an "at home" wife?

Beverley is a fantastic fuck and will do anything. In fact she is the one who normally comes up with new things.

Yes, that seems apparent from your post. It sounds like she's sexually very imaginative and creative.

About 9 months ago she said it might be fun to play some fantasy role-play games. I didn't really know what she meant, but it sounded interesting, so I said: "OK, like what"?

Ah, yes.... agreeing to a suggestion like that first then saying "like, what?" second seems a bit.... well.... risky. My impression is, more than a few have wished afterwards they had had sufficient foresight to respond in reverse order. But hey, that's water under the bridge now....

She said we might spice things up by going out to bars and pretending not to know eachother. Maybe I could try and pick her up, or maybe just see what happened. .... etc ....

So, you found out what happened. Evidently it was not quite what you had in mind.

What happened subsequently at the bar, when you and your gorgeous hot-dressed wife went in with you looking.... ahem.... something of a mess? How have your life-and-times with your sexually-adventurous and obviously-assertive wife (clearly, she's a woman who doesn't hesitate to take action to get what she wants) transpired since then?

—Custer

 

[littlescottyboy]

more!!! please!!! great story!

 

[AlbanySearching]

What a fantastic introduction! We want to hear (and see) more about Beverly!

 

[Bradley]

I agree with Albany...

...We want to hear more!

 

[geordiekev]

She sounds stunning, post some pics of her please.

 

[bobdole]

Wouldn't it be nice If we could all find a girl this nice ? zzso lets see some photo's. Does she have any close girl friends that are single and looking ?

 

[Catzwizkerz]

Part 2

We arrived at the bar around 8:30 and it was quite empty, except for some guys playing pool and the barkeeper who greeted us with a smile. I ordered drinks for Beverley and myself and was sat at a table. Beverley looked at me and giggled. “You look a mess. Why don’t you go clean yourself up?” I looked down at my shirt it had semen stains on it from earlier. I definitely had to do something. I stood and went into the men’s room and looked at myself in the mirror. The collar of my shirt was covered with dry cum. I cleaned it the best I could and stood by the air hand dryer and tried to dry the wet parts.
I must have been in there for about 10 minutes by the time I had finished and when I left I saw that Beverley was no longer at the table and her drink was gone. I looked across the bar and saw that Beverley was now playing pool with the guys. They were chatting and laughing and she was moving around the table and flirting wildly as she played her shots. I walked across to where they were playing and started to watch.
There were four guys all watching Beverley playing and showing off. One of them noticed me and said to Beverley. “Is this him?” Beverley looked up at me smile and said “Yes” they all gave a smile and chuckled at this. “What’s going on?” I asked. Beverley looked up at me and said “Look don’t bother me now I am playing pool for a bet and if I lose you will be sorry.” Confused I asked “Sorry? Why?” One of the men said to me “Let her play. I wouldn’t put her off if I were you. It looks like you’ve had enough tonight already.” I didn’t understand but I had an awkward feeling that Beverley had been talking about our earlier experience in the car. I went up to Beverley and said sternly “Can I have a word with you dear?” looking a little annoyed she spoke. “What do you want?” I said “tell me what is going on” Beverley smirked and bent to play another shot. As she lined up she said “These boys didn’t want to play a girl so I have bet these guys that I can beat them all at pool and those that I can’t I will give a hand job.” I was visibly stunned and all the guys at the table burst into laughter. “But you can’t I pleaded” Beverley then potted a good ball and stood looking satisfied. “Oh I think I can, I’m better than you at pool.” Confused I said “I don’t mean pool. I mean the bet.” The man that Beverley was playing then said loudly “Hey! It’s too late now. A bet is a bet.” I looked at Beverley who shrugged her shoulders, bent over the table and potted another ball.
I looked around the table. The four guys all had lustful eyes fixed on my beautiful wife, all hoping for their rewards. I was speechless and in shock. My only hope and consolation was the fact that Beverley was a good pool player. In fact by this point she only had one shot to make and she would win the first rack. She lined up her shot. Looked up at me and winked and potted the last ball. Three of the men laughed and clapped but the one just beaten was looking very disappointed.
Next guy up broke the balls and that was just about as far as he got. Beverley was playing brilliantly sinking ball after ball and in a very short time it was two down. The third fared little better and Beverley stood looking very smug indeed. She walked over to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. “Three down, one to go.” Said Beverley “This one looks very good though, Very nice too” She then giggled and turned to play. I was very nervous at what she had just said but also very excited and my cock was rigid. My Beverley was playing pool for hand jobs.
This guy could play quite well and it looked a very close match. In fact it was down to the last ball and it was his shot. It was a tough one but I have seen many like it potted. My heart was in my mouth. I looked across to Beverley who was watching intently. He took his shot and the ball rolled towards the pocket. ‘Oh my god it’s going in’ I thought. Then a miracle, it hit a jaw and stopped, sitting right over the pocket.
“Yes!” I shouted and clapped my hands in delight. All the faces around the table were looking dejected except Beverley’s who was looking at me quite angrily. “That’s not good sportsmanship is it Dave?” she scolded. “After these boys had let me play in their game.” A bit puzzled I said “Sorry Baby” Beverley shook her head. Then smiled “Never mind darling. The best man always wins.” I was very pleased with myself and stood proudly watching Beverley play the easiest shot in the game to win. She lined up her shot looked up at me, smiled and then fouled her shot.
All around the table erupted in back slapping and cheering. All except me, I was in shock. I stared at Beverley and said “You missed deliberately” She just laughed, turned to the guy playing and said. “Well? are you going to finish me off?” He had a grin six feet wide and said “You bet I am baby.” He took his shot. There was no mistake, it was a winner.
“You owe me” He said to my love who replied “well I always pay my debts. Where shall we go?” The guy pointed at the men’s room. “Hold on!” I protested “I’m not letting you leave me out here while you go in there with him.” She turned to me and said “Oh really? Well you had better come in there with us.” At that she took hold of my hand and led me into the men’s room followed by her victor. I was powerless to stop myself and we all entered the room. She told me to sit in a cubicle and watch. I thought they would stay outside but we all crammed in together. There was no room in there at all. She told him to drop his pant. He obeyed. Out sprang his already fully erect penis. It was about six inches from me. “Look at that darling isn’t it beautiful?” She asked. I did not reply but it was quite an impressive tool.
She took it gently into her hand and started to stroke. Rolling her hand around its shaft as she did. “Budge over a bit!” she said and raised one leg onto my shoulder. She then hitched up her dress showing me her swollen pussy. “EAT IT!” she ordered. I obeyed running my tongue along the length of her pussy. She was obviously very excited and she was soaking. I pushed into her probing and licking. Her arm was rhythmically knocking against my head as she pulled on his cock. “That’s lovely darling” she moaned. I moved my hands up the insides of her legs and softly caressed her arse and pussy lips as I continued to flick her clitoris with my tongue. I looked to my left and saw his swollen cock being pulled by my Beverley’s hand. I could see he had his hand on her breasts. Her top was pulled open and he leaned in and kissed and licked her nipples it was a fantastic sight. I became very hard indeed. “Fuck me this is good” he said. Beverley bent slightly and spat on the end of his cock, some of the spit hit me in the face and I was excited even more. “Get closer” she said to him “I want to feel your cock touch me.” He shuffled forward and pushed his cock towards Beverley’s cunt. His cock was now almost touching my face. He was now pushing his hips in time with her hand and his breathing was becoming short. I knew he was not far from coming. I licked for all I was worth and I could feel Beverly starting to tremble in pleasure. “God! I’m going to come” he gasped. I pulled my face away but Beverley grabbed a tuft of hair and said “don’t you dare stop” and she pulled me back onto her pussy. I licked and pushed my fingers into her pussy and arse. “Oh my! Oh my!” she called. This clearly pushed this guy over the edge and he started to gush cum over Beverley’s pussy and my face. “Don’t stop. keep going” she gasped. So I kept licking his cum now running into my mouth. Beverley was coming hard. She was panting loudly and letting out long grunting noises. I rolled my tongue around her pussy and lapped away. When their orgasms subsided, they both collapsed back against the walls of the cubicle and I saw behind them the other three guys all laughing and staring. Suddenly they began a round of applause. Beverley and the man then looked at me and burst into laughter. My face was splattered with his semen. “Get yourself cleaned up again you mucky boy” She chuckled. She then turned to the other guys and said “Best of three.” I was left sitting in the cubical covered is some guys cum when I realised. ‘Wow! I adore my sexy Beverley. What adventures we going to have? I am a lucky man.’

 

[swaller]

This Is exacally what I am looking for.. I want more stories like this..Thank You!!!

 

[AlbanySearching]

Another wonderful story, tell her to keep being the perfect slut!