The Giant
Try to add details yet this week. Mistress and I both had sex on Saturday but not with each other. Was a great time.
On Friday she told me she was going out but someone was picking her up so she wouldn't have to be concerned about driving. Mistress wasn't ready when the door bell rang and told me to get it, and make "him" comfortable until she was done.
I was in one of my new outfits. Royal blue I guess, not wearing my penis restraint, but taped from where my panties started to where they ended in back with my proud little pecker tucked neatly out of sight. Tape didn't quite match so it looked a bit like a racing stripe.
Her date literally took my breath away. He filled the doorway. Nearly seven feet tall wearing a letter jacket from the largest university in the state. "I'm here to pick up your wife."
I told him she'd be ready in just a minute and offered to get him something to drink. He wanted a Jack and Coke. Mistress had sat a bottle in the kitchen and a case of coke in the refrigerator when she'd gotten home. I placed his drink on a coaster and asked him if he needed anything else.
"You do know that I'm going to fuck your wife tonight don't you?"
"Mistress doesn't always tell me about what she and her date have planned."
"Well I'm telling you I'm going to fuck your wife. You don't have a problem with that?"
"No sir, not if it makes Mistress happy."
"She says you're a cuckold and you get off on other dudes fucking her. Is that right?"
I was getting kind of excited at this point dressed as I was in front of this giant knowing that he was going to score with my wife. I told him that who Mistress decided to have sex with was her business, and it was my job to help her in any way she deemed necessary.
"Seeing you explains a lot. You're like old enough to be her dad aren't ya?"
"Yes."
"No wonder she fucks around on your ass. What are you supposed to be dressed up like that?"
"Mistress bought it for me and told me to wear it tonight."
At that point Mistress arrived dressed exactly as if she was going to work, but with heavier make up, high heels, and she had a pair of reading glasses attached to a chain so they rested just above her breasts.
He stood up as Mistress introduced him to me. His name was Jake.
Jake grabbed my wife's ass in his huge hands and lifted her off the ground as they engaged in a long kiss. He dwarfed her in size. When he dropped her after the kiss he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard enough to bring a gasp from Mistress.
"Show me."
Mistress without hesitation reached down to the bottom of her skirt and pulled it up revealing the top of her thigh highs, panties, and belly. She pushed the panties down a bit to reveal two words, and an arrow pointing towards her pussy.
"Jake's Cunt."
Jake smiled before sticking his fingers into my wife's pussy and he finger fucked her in front of me until Mistress started to moan. He stopped and told her to unbutton her blouse. He pushed it back to examine her for a moment to confirm that Mistress wasn't wearing a bra. He grabbed her nipples and pulled on them roughly producing another moan from my wife.
They made out for a moment or so before he told her it was time to hit it, and asked her for the keys.
They were taking Mistress's car.
"I'm not sure what time I'll be home I'll call you."
"She'll be home when she's too sore to fuck anymore."
Mistress giggled.
Mistress didn't come home until Saturday morning.
Try to add details yet this week. Mistress and I both had sex on Saturday but not with each other. Was a great time.
On Friday she told me she was going out but someone was picking her up so she wouldn't have to be concerned about driving. Mistress wasn't ready when the door bell rang and told me to get it, and make "him" comfortable until she was done.
I was in one of my new outfits. Royal blue I guess, not wearing my penis restraint, but taped from where my panties started to where they ended in back with my proud little pecker tucked neatly out of sight. Tape didn't quite match so it looked a bit like a racing stripe.
Her date literally took my breath away. He filled the doorway. Nearly seven feet tall wearing a letter jacket from the largest university in the state. "I'm here to pick up your wife."
I told him she'd be ready in just a minute and offered to get him something to drink. He wanted a Jack and Coke. Mistress had sat a bottle in the kitchen and a case of coke in the refrigerator when she'd gotten home. I placed his drink on a coaster and asked him if he needed anything else.
"You do know that I'm going to fuck your wife tonight don't you?"
"Mistress doesn't always tell me about what she and her date have planned."
"Well I'm telling you I'm going to fuck your wife. You don't have a problem with that?"
"No sir, not if it makes Mistress happy."
"She says you're a cuckold and you get off on other dudes fucking her. Is that right?"
I was getting kind of excited at this point dressed as I was in front of this giant knowing that he was going to score with my wife. I told him that who Mistress decided to have sex with was her business, and it was my job to help her in any way she deemed necessary.
"Seeing you explains a lot. You're like old enough to be her dad aren't ya?"
"Yes."
"No wonder she fucks around on your ass. What are you supposed to be dressed up like that?"
"Mistress bought it for me and told me to wear it tonight."
At that point Mistress arrived dressed exactly as if she was going to work, but with heavier make up, high heels, and she had a pair of reading glasses attached to a chain so they rested just above her breasts.
He stood up as Mistress introduced him to me. His name was Jake.
Jake grabbed my wife's ass in his huge hands and lifted her off the ground as they engaged in a long kiss. He dwarfed her in size. When he dropped her after the kiss he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard enough to bring a gasp from Mistress.
"Show me."
Mistress without hesitation reached down to the bottom of her skirt and pulled it up revealing the top of her thigh highs, panties, and belly. She pushed the panties down a bit to reveal two words, and an arrow pointing towards her pussy.
"Jake's Cunt."
Jake smiled before sticking his fingers into my wife's pussy and he finger fucked her in front of me until Mistress started to moan. He stopped and told her to unbutton her blouse. He pushed it back to examine her for a moment to confirm that Mistress wasn't wearing a bra. He grabbed her nipples and pulled on them roughly producing another moan from my wife.
They made out for a moment or so before he told her it was time to hit it, and asked her for the keys.
They were taking Mistress's car.
"I'm not sure what time I'll be home I'll call you."
"She'll be home when she's too sore to fuck anymore."
Mistress giggled.
Mistress didn't come home until Saturday morning.