Two Men Got Her Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
by EroticWriter
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just
moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?'
'The best! It's really thick.'
Copied from Literotica years ago, and the author's name got lost.
I kept some of his story, the basic idea, which is not all that original,
you know, the guys in a bar came on to my wife type of thing, but
I did much adding to the story including viewing a man at the
urinal, and placing him into the story at a later time. Also the
title is changed. EroticWriter.
Two Men Got Her Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
I took my 24 year-old wife bar hopping, something we
had really never done before but since another couple
we know routinely does it, we thought we might give it a try.
That was my fatal mistake, maybe.
We tried one bar, quiet, not much happening. One drink
and we left to try another.
This one was different.
Suzi received a lot of admiring glances as we entered,
I felt proud, seeing her get those looks because she
does have a beautiful figure and I am used to having
men staring at her.
Suzi was looking hot. Tonight she was wearing no bra, a
blouse with a low cut top and a short leather-like mini-skirt.
The bar was crowded. We looked for a table and finding
none finally managed to get stools at the bar. Took a
while to catch the bartender's eye. but once he saw my
wife we became a priority.
After a couple of drinks and one dance, where I held her
close while knowing men are watching us and especially
staring at her ass in that tight mini-skirt, we decided to
head for home.
I wanted to fuck Suzi, bad.
But I needed the men's room first. 'Wait baby. I need
to go first.' She had already gone, before.
Suzi smiled. "I'll be right here.'
Both urinals were occupied and I had to wait for one or
the other to finish. 'What the fuck?' They both were
just standing there and as I waited, the guy on the left
it looked like is jacking off.
'With a guy beside him he is doing that?' Then I looked
at the guy on the right and saw that he is looking
at the guy jacking off, watching him, and grinning.
"Two fags,' I thought, 'and I hope they hurry up
because I need to piss. I looked over at the one
stall and could see feet under the door. I had to
wait, for someone, anyone, to move.
From behind the guy at the left urinal I saw his
right shoulder and arm start moving faster as he
groaned, paused, then after perhaps fifteen seconds
he slowly did up his pants and turning, hurriedly
walked past me without a glance.
Actually, he tried hard for me not to see his face
as he turned it away from me as he came past.
I took my turn at the urinal, and the big guy on
my right was still standing there. The guy before
me had not pulled the flush handle, and sure enough,
I saw his cum down in the bowl, curling around
the peppermint patty.
With my soft dick hanging out, I pulled the handle
and watched some of the sperm wash away, but some
lingered. As I began to piss, I took aim at the
remaining sperm, trying to see if I can wash it
off the patty.
'Oh yeah, there it goes.'
The other guy had not left his urinal. I wondered
why the fuck is he still there, and as I glanced to
my right, I saw why.
He had a big boner, and he was displaying it for me.
It was pointing straight out and sort of up as he held it in his
right hand.
He had his hand way back at the base of the shaft so
that the entire cock is visible to me, and it was
fucking huge.
Big head, thick shaft, long. Mostly it was thick, that's
what registered on my brain. I saw it all, estimating
over eight for sure.
Here I had thought that the guy on the right was just
standing there and watching as the guy on the left
had jerked off. Now I knew it was reversed. The guy
jerking off had been staring at that cock.
Somehow I managed to look away at the display
and refocused my eyes on that jizz in the urinal. Feeling
self-concious now because I could feel him staring
at my 4 inch soft cock, I took careful aim and washed
the remaining cum off that patty.
Now in his place, I thought about the man whom had
just left while leaving me some cum to practice my aim
with.
The guy jerking off might have been gay, maybe not.
I think not because had he been gay, he probably
would have been reaching over and feeling that cock.
So like me, he was probably straight and had been
turned on by seeing that fat mother.
I say that because, though I am absolutely not gay,
I admit, seeing that mother, hard, kind of turned me
on, but not because I was seeing it, but because
I thought of my wife, just feet away, and how she might
act or react at the sight of it?
Maybe the jerk off guy had been thinking, maybe
fantasizing on the same thing. Is his wife out there
somewhere in the bar, like mine?
I was done pissing, my cock was still mostly soft,
and I left it that way as I shook my cock off and zipped
up.
It was no ordinary, everyday shake off that I did. I
made sure to pull my foreskin way back first, grasp
my cock way back at the base, and sort of squeeze
in an attempt to make it look a little larger as I shook
it off.
I think the guy got to see a soft five inch cock, with a
head looking a bit thicker, that way. While shaking
it twice and doing it nice, I took one last look at his
junk.
I saw his right hand sort of come off his cock, still
hard, and I think, probably, that he is disappointed
that I, unlike the previous occupant of this urinal,
am not going to stare at it and jack off.
Still, it seemed that I owe him something for his
'effort,' maybe some kind of acknowledgment. Perhaps
he feels he is performing a 'service' for his fellow man.
Feeling ornery, wanting him to know that I am not gay,
but thinking on it later maybe he thought I wanted to
do something but didn't have time, I said with a smile
over at him, 'My wife is waiting.'
I quickly took one last look at that beautiful cock and
turned away. He was still standing there when I
walked out.
All that time I had never looked into his face. Had I
done that, our eyes might have met, and that would
have been embarrassing for me since I had been
staring at his cock.
I was debating if I should tell Suzi what has just
occurred, but I wasn't sure if I should also tell her
how big and thick that cock had been.
My innocent wife. I sort of wanted to keep Suzi's
thoughts away from men with bigger cocks, if you
know what I mean.
But then, maybe not. That adventure at the urinal I
have to admit, had been kind of exciting. Really readers,
I'm not gay, I swear.
I can't understand though why, at one point, I had
wanted to reach out and just give it a good feel. That's
when, thinking back, my thoughts changed.
'If he comes out,' I began thinking, 'and is near us, I
think I will point him out to Suzi, tell her about his cock,
and see her reaction.
Would she act disgusted, curious, interested? Ask
to meet him? Yeah right, like she would do that, and
I would arrange it. Not hardly on either.'
Just a fantasy readers.
Suzi still looked hot with that leather wrapped ass
sort of hanging off the bar stool. But when I came
up to her she looked, maybe, agitated.
'Something is wrong,' I thought. I started to sit down
again but as soon as she saw me she slid off her stool
and headed through the crowd and toward the door.
WTF? She didn't even look back to make sure I am
following, but of course she knew I am.
It looked like that for now, I am not going to be
telling her my story.
Then, passing a table near the entrance, I saw him. The
guy who had masturbated as I waited to use the urinal.
He was sitting with a woman, close, probably his wife,
and another couple.
As I had suspected, he was not gay, just had masturbated
at the sight of that beautiful cock. As I went by, our eyes
locked, and he sort of looked funny at me as I went by .
Did he recognize me as the man who had been standing
behind him at the urinal? Maybe, and if so, he was probably
embarrassed to be seeing me.
Outside I held the car door for her like I had always
done and Suzi climbed in and sat down without her usual
'thank you.'
As I got behind the wheel and looked over at her, I
decided not to ask what her problem is. So instead I
asked, 'Home?'
She nodded, then said, 'Kiss me first.'
I did, and was rewarded with an unusually passionate
kiss, then, 'Jeff, do you still love me?'
"Yes baby, of course.' I could tell, something is
going on.
Behind the wheel and moving I asked her what is wrong
but it wasn't until we had been driving for about five
minutes that she started to reply.
'Jeff, I... I have something to tell you!'
'Suzi, what is it,' I asked as I looked over at my
faithful and loving wife?
'Fuck this driving, I need to stop.'
I looked for a place to pull off, and finally spotted
a parking lot to the right. It was an old, abandoned
gas station. Good, since we might need privacy.
Now stopped well off the road, I waited for my wife
to start talking.
"Oh Jeff...'
"Yes, what is it honey?" I reached out to hold her and
finally she started to speak but couldn't or wouldn't
meet her eyes with hers.
'At the bar, when you were off doing your thing...I did
something I maybe should not have.'
My mind going in all kinds of directions, I took her hand
and told her, 'Tell me baby, I'm your husband, remember?'
She looked sad. "Yes, I know, that's why it's so bad.'
I sighed. "It can't be that bad, so tell me.'
'You will maybe end up being upset at me.'
'Shit Suzi, of course I won't. How could I possibly be
upset at you for whatever happened in the bar? You
had two, no, three drinks and maybe weren't that
much in control of..of yourself.
It's a public place. Besides, you couldn't have done
very much as I was only gone a few minutes.'
As I said that, I remembered what all had happened in
those few minutes I had been gone, to me.
'Jeff, a few minutes was all it took.'
A thought flashed through my mind. 'Did she just fuck
someone? No, not out in a public bar, surely?' Not
even in private since I met her as a virgin, and not
long after taking that cherry I married her.
Since then, it has been faithful marriage and no one
in between. I had my fantasies of course, but so far,
in five years of marriage, I had never voiced my
thoughts to her on the subject of her trying another
man.
'Come on Suzi. This will be easier if you just tell me
what happened and I promise not to get mad. O.K.?'
'So I'll tell you.' She sighed. 'As soon as you had gone
to the the men's room, two man came up to me. They
had drinks in their hands and started telling me how nice
I look.
I took it as a compliment, but I suppose I should have
been acting unfriendly and had them go away.
But it didn't stop there. The man on my right sat his
drink down on the bar and before I knew what is happening
he moved his face in, and as I looked at him in surprise,
he planted his lips on mine.
Before I could react, he was shoving his tongue in, the
other man set his drink down, then reached around me
from behind and grabbed onto my breasts.'
'On top he grabbed your breasts, or under your blouse?'
'On top, at first.'
I knew I was about to hear a good story, if you put it in the
proper perspective. Of course, I was listening to an improper
story.
'I didn't want to make a scene in public and besides I
was so shocked I couldn't believe this is happening,
so I let them do their thing, thinking then they will
go away.'
She looked at me. 'Besides, I knew you would be back
in a moment and protect me.'
Her eyes looked pleadingly into mine, and I thought,
'Yeah, but I didn't come back right away.'
I needed to cover. "I had to wait for a couple of guys
to get out of the way at the urinals. Were you scared,
or what?'
'No!'
I waited, and when she didn't continue to talk, I did.
'So tell me. If you weren't scared, what?'
She looked sad, and I caught a hint of tear in her eye
even though it was fairly dark in the car.
'I wasn't scared. I was turned on.'
'Turned on?'
This excited me readers, I have to admit.
'So what did you do Suzi? What did they do?'
"I knew that I was safe, sort of, out in public like
that. They really couldn't do much more than that, right
there in the bar.'
She paused, as if thinking, and I waited patiently for it
to come out at her own pace.
"I was sitting on the stool with my legs opened of course,
for stability, and that made it...' she paused, easy for him.'
I knew what is coming next. "He felt under your skirt?'
"Yes. The man who was kissing me reached under my
skirt and...' she paused,'it was like his finger had a homing
beacon because it went right under my panties and into
my pussy, just like that."
I had expected to hear, 'on my panties.' I just stared, then
said one word. "Wow.'
I guess, hearing the word 'wow,' my wife knew I was
not upset, and encouraged, she went on, her voice
getting excited.
"Jeff, I was already wet, so his finger, it just slipped right
on in. It felt so good.
The one man was fingering me, the other man got his
hands under my blouse and was teasing my nipples
and just as I was about to cum, the man feeling my tits
said, 'Here comes her man,' and just like that, both
men were out and off me and gone.'
She looked into my face. 'They made sure to get their
drinks.'
I wasn't hearing that. Three words she had just said
had registered with me.
'About to cum.'
So I zeroed in on that. 'You almost came?'
She sighed. 'Almost.'
'In just a few seconds, he almost made you cum? You
must have been really turned on."
"Actually, it was more like two or three minutes. And
he kissed me a second time, a long kiss while his
fingers were working his magic.'
Then, sighing, she went on. 'The other guy too, his
hot hands cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples
all added to the...the intensity of how I was feeling.'
"All this was happening to you and no one else saw
or was aware?"
She sighed. "I think the bartender knew. He walked right
by, took a good look at the three of us, then kept going
down the other end of the bar, probably to take an order."
Strangely, or maybe not so strange, I was more aware
of my cock being hard than anything else. Also I had this
weird thought, like, 'How lucky those guys are.'
Two men had explored and known intimate areas on
the woman I love, done it knowing full well that she
had a man with her at that bar. Yet, strangely, I did
not feel resentful toward them.
Then she looked sadly into my eyes. 'Are you mad at
me?'
This was a delicate thing going on here and I needed
to be careful in how I handle this.
'I was mad at first. Mad at those two men. But...' I
hesitated, 'your telling me that got me hard!'
'You're hard?'
Excitedly, Suzi reached across the seat, and sure
enough, her hand was greeted with a bulge in my jeans.
My feelings now brought out into the open, I told her:
'We need to do some fucking!'
I started the car and she said, 'I can't wait. Let's
do it right here.' She looked around. 'In the back seat.'
As I shut the car off, she gave my bulge another
squeeze.
Giggling like children, we both climbed awkwardly over
the seat, much harder than just opening a door and getting
into the back, but our doing it the hard way seemed to
make it all the more exciting.
We started out with her sitting on the seat, and me
on her right so I could use my right hand on her.
I soon had her lovely tits out and was sucking them hard.
Suzi was moaning and speaking but I couldn't make
out at first what she is saying. Then it became clear.
'Finger fuck me and feel my tits like they did!'
I gave it a half-hearted effort. I say 'half-hearted
because I only have two hands, while those two men
had four. So I gave her a good finger, my best one
on my right hand, and all four fingers and a thumb
from my left hand.
It appeared Suzi is reliving her experience at the bar
in her fantasy. But then so was I, the thought of her
being used by two strangers was exciting.
What she said next nearly made me cum in my pants.
'Lick me! Suck my pussy where I was Finger Fucked!
Make me cum!'
I capitalized the words 'finger fucked' because, something
having happened that significant to my wife, it deserves
being capitalized.
Lick her? Kind of uncomfortable and hard to do in a
car seat, but there was no denying my wife at that point.
I got down on my knees between her lovely legs and
almost tore her panties off. Straining my neck into the
proper angle, I dived into her naked juicy cunt, licking
and slurping away like a madman.
In response, Suzi pulled her blouse completely up,
******** her breasts to me, the air, the moonlight.
A moving shadow across her tummy caught my eye; I
looked up to see a body of a man watching us. His
body above the chest was obscured by the top of the
roof.
'Why have you stopped licking me?' Suzi said in a very
disgruntled voice.
'Baby, there is a man watching us at the window.'
'Let him watch! Just get on with your lovely tongue
work. You are the best at pussy sucking!'
Feeling this to be a great compliment, I went back to
my work of giving Suzi a lovely climax when I heard a
noise that made me raise my eyes. Still, I kept
licking.
Suzi was winding down the window and without a word,
the guy reached and started playing with her tits.
He was leaning n close and from my angle I still couldn't
see his face because of the roof of the car, only up as
high as the area of his upper chest.
This made me even more excited and I began licking
and sucking on her luscious cunt harder and faster.
'Oh Yes! Oooooo Yes!' Suzi screamed as an orgasm
shook her lovely body. I saw his right hand, on her left
breast, getting good feels of her tit and concentrating
on her erect nipple.
As her orgasm subsided, I started to scramble up her
body to get in position to have my turn; I couldn't
wait to get my throbbing dick inside her delicious
cunt.
I even made sure that our stranger had a look at my
erect six-inch cock in the moonlight as I moved in to
my wife to make penetration.
His hand came off her tit and sort of moved toward
my cock. 'He wants to feel or maybe aim it,' I thought
proudly as I hesitated in order to give him a chance.
Sure enough, his warm hand wrapped around my
shaft, gave it a squeeze, and as I moved my hips
slowly forward, he aimed it for me.
My cock touched her lips as I leaned forward
and touched her other lips with mine.
'No! Stop! I don't want you to do it yet.'
She had not realized apparently that his hand is
on my cock.
'Wha..? Why not?'
'Cause I want him to fuck me!'
WTF? I thought it but didn't say it. He was still
holding onto my cock.
'You don't mind do you? I won't if you say not to! But
I promise that you will enjoy me even more if you can
wait until I am full of cum!'
'Cum? Another man's cum in my faithful wife's pussy?
The thought struck me that I had, only a few minutes ago,
washed a man's cum off the patty in a urinal.
Wow! I thought my dick couldn't have got any harder but
now it was threatening to burst. This evening had been
a whole lot of new experiences but this last thing she
said really pressed my buttons.
'At least she's on the pill.'
'OK honey, I don't mind,' I said while my mind is having
all kinds of mixed emotions.
I guess he understood that I am giving in, or giving
permission because his hand came off my cock. I
think then Suzi realized that he had been holding it
because she looked down just as his hand came off.
I climbed back over into the front seat and turned
around to watch a perfect stranger, who we couldn't
really see in the gloom because the moon was behind
him and putting his face in the shadow, open the
back door and climb into our car.
As he was doing that, Suzi again assumed a
sitting position so that he could be on the floor on his
knees and get between my wife's spread legs.
That put his back to me, dammit, and the cock I
wanted real bad to see was not visible to me.
He got to see and feel my cock, dammit, so what
does he have to offer?
I had a little light hitting her on the face, and I
could see Suzi's eyes grow wide as she stared down
between his legs as she spread wider to welcome him.
Damnit, I couldn't see what she is seeing, but I had
my cock in my hand now.
From the back he looked big and bulky to me, maybe
going 200 pounds or more. I wanted so bad to know
what he has between his legs,especially since until
now, no man beside me has ever fucked my lovely wife.
Odds are, his being that big, he might have more cock
than I do.
I guess he decided that pulling his pants down some
will work better than just giving it to her through
an opened zipper because he paused and yanked his
pants down.
In the moonlight I saw both cheeks of his bare ass as
he was mooning me.
He was kind of blocking my view of her but I saw
Suzi's hand move down and forward, like she is grasping
his cock to aim it for him.
She is grinning like an idiot. My wife! About to receive
another man's cock in her married pussy with her
husband watching and she's grinning?
No thoughts of guilt, like...none? Must be the drinks.
Yeah, the drinks and how those two men had almost
made her cum. And left her horny.
He placed both his hands over her ******* breasts
and I saw his big ass crack tighten as his body moved
into place.
Her moan was loud. 'Uuuuuuuuh!'
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just
moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?' I saw his ass
move forward, pause, and then pull back. He
is working it in, apparently.
'The best! It's really thick.'
'The best?'
I couldn't believe my wife is saying that to me, in
front of him and turning me into a total cuckold.
But then, we don't know him and vice-versa
so it's not real important what he thinks, I guess.
His big cock is the best? I would always know. So
will my wife. I saw his big ass move forward again,
and his ass crack could be seen tightening in the
moonlight.
He went further forward and I could tell he was
pressing his cock into her, hard, as my wife moaned.
"Is it all the way in yet? I can't see and I want to know
what you are feeling baby.' He had begun stroking.
'Uuuh Uuuuh. Now Jeff. He's got it in and I feel so...full!'
"Go easy on her mister. She's never had a big one
before.'
I think that helped because at least, for now, he did not
start banging away at her. I waited a minute, then two, as
I heard my wife's breathing seeming to become louder.
Then, to make it all the more exciting, I admitted more.
"Actually, my wife has never had another man, period.
You're her first!"
"And it was worth the wait," said my wife as her feet
came off the floor as her legs came up, then higher still.
As she adjusted to his size, she raised them again until
they were clear up around his waist.
'I hope he lasts long enough for you,' I said to her
but actually hinting for him to hold off. If he has this big
cock and he's been lucky enough to put it into my loving
wife, I want her to get to cum, of course.
'He already has,' my wife gasped out, 'I'm cummmming!'
As Suzi groaned through what must be an intense
orgasm, the guy started moving faster and faster and
as my wife started grunting from the force of his strokes,
the car was violently shaking.
She did something weird. Each time he came forward
and hit against her pubic arch, driving his cock deep,
she was saying one word in harmony with his hitting
her.
"Big. Big. Big. Big."
It's a good thing her voice trailed off, because otherwise
she would have been saying that word several more
times.
He lasted another thirty seconds maybe. Then as Suzi
groaned through another orgasm he let out an almighty
groan as he pumped his sperm into the wonderful pussy
that only I had ever fucked before.
It sounded like Suzi is crying maybe, from joy maybe,
as I heard her making sounds like sobbing. I also took
note that she is still keeping her arms and legs tight
around him.
"Fuck yeah..."
Those were the only words he had said so far.
He pumped her for another minute or so, probably
to drain off any residual cum. Then I heard Suzi
sigh as he pulled out.
Her eyes, when he came out, I could see, never left
his cock.
"Need a tissue," she said to him?
"That'd be nice.'
"Jeff? Hand him one of the tissues from the dispenser."
As I reached into the dispenser my wife likes to keep
between the two front seats and I had never figured we
needed, now proved they are, indeed, needed.
'I'll need more than one,' I heard him say, so I grabbed
several and handed them over the seat into his outstretched
hand.
"Thanks.'
Yes, he thanked me for handing him some tissues, but not
for being allowed to fuck my wife. I sort of leaned to the right
in the front seat in an effort to see his cock, but couldn't.
Wiping his dripping cock with one, and then more tissues
as Suzi watched with adoring eyes, he dropped the wadded
up mess onto the floor.
Somehow he managed to get his pants up high enough
again to get them snapped together so he could move.
Then he got out of the car without another word and gently
closed the door behind him.
He looked into the car one last time and for the first time I
actually saw his face. His eyes met mine, just for an
instance, and I recognized him.
Him! He must have followed me all the way from the
urinals to here!
My thoughts flashed back to that cock I had seen
for several long seconds, and now I knew what
my wife has just been given.
My wife with the tight pussy took that cock, looking
so big? So fucking thick? I can't believe it!
'I'm waiting,' said Suzi.
'That fucker. I thought he is gay, and he just
managed to use that huge dick of his on my wife!'
My eyes left his retreating back and back to my wife.
She was still sitting with her legs spread wide.
'Jeff, I need more dick! Are you ready to give me some
more or shall I go back to that bar? I bet there
are plenty of men there that will help a girl out.'
My changed wife. Shit. She's had one big cock
and now all Hell might break loose.
I needed to assume my rightful position between her
legs and no way was I going to go outside the car
and come in the way he has just done.
As I climbed over the seat again, I heard a car start
somewhere nearby and drive away. I knew now, once
we get home maybe, I will have my own story to tell
her, about that man, and what he has managed to do.
Before Suzi had finished speaking, I was between her
legs thrusting my aching dick into her now sloppy cunt.
She felt stretched, and I knew why.
Usually, always actually, my wife had been tight
for me, until now. I had always had to work at it
to be sure and not let my load go before she cums,
and sometimes, because she was so tight, I failed.
This time I better not fail. Her tightness no
longer available at present, now I had the thoughts
of what we had just done trying to make me cum, too
fast.
Wanting this to last, and being aided by my wife
being stretched and full of cum, I thought about
the man who has just vacated the place I am now
occupying.
That fucker. Standing at the urinal and displaying
himself for other men. Letting one guy masturbate
while staring at his cock, and then me looking
at it and walking away.
I guess, not getting any action on his huge cock
at the urinal, he decided to go into action on his
own after he came out of the men's room and saw
me with my wife.
He had followed us. To where? Would he have followed
us all the way home if I had not pulled off and
parked?
Then what? Broke into our house? ***** Suzi? I shivered.
'Am I a bad girl, Suzi asked? 'Am I an unfaithful
wife?'
I kept pumping, feeling my newly crowned small cock
to my wife sliding on his layer of slippery cum.
'You're a bad girl alright. You are also the hottest
little wife in all the world. And you still belong
to me.'
I slowed my stroking. "You still belong to me, don't
you?'
'For now I am. But you'd better never take me back
to that bar!'
'Back to that bar?' The thought of that aroused me
further, and I came a mighty one inside Suzi's slimy
but still desirable cunt.
I had not managed to wait for my wife...again.
Silence. Then, she patted my ass and said, 'That's
alright honey, I had the orgasm to top all orgasms
just before, two orgasms actually, so I'm satisfied.'
How satisfied, I began to wonder, as I slipped out?
by EroticWriter'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just
moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?'
'The best! It's really thick.'
Copied from Literotica years ago, and the author's name got lost.
I kept some of his story, the basic idea, which is not all that original,
you know, the guys in a bar came on to my wife type of thing, but
I did much adding to the story including viewing a man at the
urinal, and placing him into the story at a later time. Also the
title is changed. EroticWriter.
Two Men Got Her Started, Another Man Finished The Job.
I took my 24 year-old wife bar hopping, something we
had really never done before but since another couple
we know routinely does it, we thought we might give it a try.
That was my fatal mistake, maybe.
We tried one bar, quiet, not much happening. One drink
and we left to try another.
This one was different.
Suzi received a lot of admiring glances as we entered,
I felt proud, seeing her get those looks because she
does have a beautiful figure and I am used to having
men staring at her.
Suzi was looking hot. Tonight she was wearing no bra, a
blouse with a low cut top and a short leather-like mini-skirt.
The bar was crowded. We looked for a table and finding
none finally managed to get stools at the bar. Took a
while to catch the bartender's eye. but once he saw my
wife we became a priority.
After a couple of drinks and one dance, where I held her
close while knowing men are watching us and especially
staring at her ass in that tight mini-skirt, we decided to
head for home.
I wanted to fuck Suzi, bad.
But I needed the men's room first. 'Wait baby. I need
to go first.' She had already gone, before.
Suzi smiled. "I'll be right here.'
Both urinals were occupied and I had to wait for one or
the other to finish. 'What the fuck?' They both were
just standing there and as I waited, the guy on the left
it looked like is jacking off.
'With a guy beside him he is doing that?' Then I looked
at the guy on the right and saw that he is looking
at the guy jacking off, watching him, and grinning.
"Two fags,' I thought, 'and I hope they hurry up
because I need to piss. I looked over at the one
stall and could see feet under the door. I had to
wait, for someone, anyone, to move.
From behind the guy at the left urinal I saw his
right shoulder and arm start moving faster as he
groaned, paused, then after perhaps fifteen seconds
he slowly did up his pants and turning, hurriedly
walked past me without a glance.
Actually, he tried hard for me not to see his face
as he turned it away from me as he came past.
I took my turn at the urinal, and the big guy on
my right was still standing there. The guy before
me had not pulled the flush handle, and sure enough,
I saw his cum down in the bowl, curling around
the peppermint patty.
With my soft dick hanging out, I pulled the handle
and watched some of the sperm wash away, but some
lingered. As I began to piss, I took aim at the
remaining sperm, trying to see if I can wash it
off the patty.
'Oh yeah, there it goes.'
The other guy had not left his urinal. I wondered
why the fuck is he still there, and as I glanced to
my right, I saw why.
He had a big boner, and he was displaying it for me.
It was pointing straight out and sort of up as he held it in his
right hand.
He had his hand way back at the base of the shaft so
that the entire cock is visible to me, and it was
fucking huge.
Big head, thick shaft, long. Mostly it was thick, that's
what registered on my brain. I saw it all, estimating
over eight for sure.
Here I had thought that the guy on the right was just
standing there and watching as the guy on the left
had jerked off. Now I knew it was reversed. The guy
jerking off had been staring at that cock.
Somehow I managed to look away at the display
and refocused my eyes on that jizz in the urinal. Feeling
self-concious now because I could feel him staring
at my 4 inch soft cock, I took careful aim and washed
the remaining cum off that patty.
Now in his place, I thought about the man whom had
just left while leaving me some cum to practice my aim
with.
The guy jerking off might have been gay, maybe not.
I think not because had he been gay, he probably
would have been reaching over and feeling that cock.
So like me, he was probably straight and had been
turned on by seeing that fat mother.
I say that because, though I am absolutely not gay,
I admit, seeing that mother, hard, kind of turned me
on, but not because I was seeing it, but because
I thought of my wife, just feet away, and how she might
act or react at the sight of it?
Maybe the jerk off guy had been thinking, maybe
fantasizing on the same thing. Is his wife out there
somewhere in the bar, like mine?
I was done pissing, my cock was still mostly soft,
and I left it that way as I shook my cock off and zipped
up.
It was no ordinary, everyday shake off that I did. I
made sure to pull my foreskin way back first, grasp
my cock way back at the base, and sort of squeeze
in an attempt to make it look a little larger as I shook
it off.
I think the guy got to see a soft five inch cock, with a
head looking a bit thicker, that way. While shaking
it twice and doing it nice, I took one last look at his
junk.
I saw his right hand sort of come off his cock, still
hard, and I think, probably, that he is disappointed
that I, unlike the previous occupant of this urinal,
am not going to stare at it and jack off.
Still, it seemed that I owe him something for his
'effort,' maybe some kind of acknowledgment. Perhaps
he feels he is performing a 'service' for his fellow man.
Feeling ornery, wanting him to know that I am not gay,
but thinking on it later maybe he thought I wanted to
do something but didn't have time, I said with a smile
over at him, 'My wife is waiting.'
I quickly took one last look at that beautiful cock and
turned away. He was still standing there when I
walked out.
All that time I had never looked into his face. Had I
done that, our eyes might have met, and that would
have been embarrassing for me since I had been
staring at his cock.
I was debating if I should tell Suzi what has just
occurred, but I wasn't sure if I should also tell her
how big and thick that cock had been.
My innocent wife. I sort of wanted to keep Suzi's
thoughts away from men with bigger cocks, if you
know what I mean.
But then, maybe not. That adventure at the urinal I
have to admit, had been kind of exciting. Really readers,
I'm not gay, I swear.
I can't understand though why, at one point, I had
wanted to reach out and just give it a good feel. That's
when, thinking back, my thoughts changed.
'If he comes out,' I began thinking, 'and is near us, I
think I will point him out to Suzi, tell her about his cock,
and see her reaction.
Would she act disgusted, curious, interested? Ask
to meet him? Yeah right, like she would do that, and
I would arrange it. Not hardly on either.'
Just a fantasy readers.
Suzi still looked hot with that leather wrapped ass
sort of hanging off the bar stool. But when I came
up to her she looked, maybe, agitated.
'Something is wrong,' I thought. I started to sit down
again but as soon as she saw me she slid off her stool
and headed through the crowd and toward the door.
WTF? She didn't even look back to make sure I am
following, but of course she knew I am.
It looked like that for now, I am not going to be
telling her my story.
Then, passing a table near the entrance, I saw him. The
guy who had masturbated as I waited to use the urinal.
He was sitting with a woman, close, probably his wife,
and another couple.
As I had suspected, he was not gay, just had masturbated
at the sight of that beautiful cock. As I went by, our eyes
locked, and he sort of looked funny at me as I went by .
Did he recognize me as the man who had been standing
behind him at the urinal? Maybe, and if so, he was probably
embarrassed to be seeing me.
Outside I held the car door for her like I had always
done and Suzi climbed in and sat down without her usual
'thank you.'
As I got behind the wheel and looked over at her, I
decided not to ask what her problem is. So instead I
asked, 'Home?'
She nodded, then said, 'Kiss me first.'
I did, and was rewarded with an unusually passionate
kiss, then, 'Jeff, do you still love me?'
"Yes baby, of course.' I could tell, something is
going on.
Behind the wheel and moving I asked her what is wrong
but it wasn't until we had been driving for about five
minutes that she started to reply.
'Jeff, I... I have something to tell you!'
'Suzi, what is it,' I asked as I looked over at my
faithful and loving wife?
'Fuck this driving, I need to stop.'
I looked for a place to pull off, and finally spotted
a parking lot to the right. It was an old, abandoned
gas station. Good, since we might need privacy.
Now stopped well off the road, I waited for my wife
to start talking.
"Oh Jeff...'
"Yes, what is it honey?" I reached out to hold her and
finally she started to speak but couldn't or wouldn't
meet her eyes with hers.
'At the bar, when you were off doing your thing...I did
something I maybe should not have.'
My mind going in all kinds of directions, I took her hand
and told her, 'Tell me baby, I'm your husband, remember?'
She looked sad. "Yes, I know, that's why it's so bad.'
I sighed. "It can't be that bad, so tell me.'
'You will maybe end up being upset at me.'
'Shit Suzi, of course I won't. How could I possibly be
upset at you for whatever happened in the bar? You
had two, no, three drinks and maybe weren't that
much in control of..of yourself.
It's a public place. Besides, you couldn't have done
very much as I was only gone a few minutes.'
As I said that, I remembered what all had happened in
those few minutes I had been gone, to me.
'Jeff, a few minutes was all it took.'
A thought flashed through my mind. 'Did she just fuck
someone? No, not out in a public bar, surely?' Not
even in private since I met her as a virgin, and not
long after taking that cherry I married her.
Since then, it has been faithful marriage and no one
in between. I had my fantasies of course, but so far,
in five years of marriage, I had never voiced my
thoughts to her on the subject of her trying another
man.
'Come on Suzi. This will be easier if you just tell me
what happened and I promise not to get mad. O.K.?'
'So I'll tell you.' She sighed. 'As soon as you had gone
to the the men's room, two man came up to me. They
had drinks in their hands and started telling me how nice
I look.
I took it as a compliment, but I suppose I should have
been acting unfriendly and had them go away.
But it didn't stop there. The man on my right sat his
drink down on the bar and before I knew what is happening
he moved his face in, and as I looked at him in surprise,
he planted his lips on mine.
Before I could react, he was shoving his tongue in, the
other man set his drink down, then reached around me
from behind and grabbed onto my breasts.'
'On top he grabbed your breasts, or under your blouse?'
'On top, at first.'
I knew I was about to hear a good story, if you put it in the
proper perspective. Of course, I was listening to an improper
story.
'I didn't want to make a scene in public and besides I
was so shocked I couldn't believe this is happening,
so I let them do their thing, thinking then they will
go away.'
She looked at me. 'Besides, I knew you would be back
in a moment and protect me.'
Her eyes looked pleadingly into mine, and I thought,
'Yeah, but I didn't come back right away.'
I needed to cover. "I had to wait for a couple of guys
to get out of the way at the urinals. Were you scared,
or what?'
'No!'
I waited, and when she didn't continue to talk, I did.
'So tell me. If you weren't scared, what?'
She looked sad, and I caught a hint of tear in her eye
even though it was fairly dark in the car.
'I wasn't scared. I was turned on.'
'Turned on?'
This excited me readers, I have to admit.
'So what did you do Suzi? What did they do?'
"I knew that I was safe, sort of, out in public like
that. They really couldn't do much more than that, right
there in the bar.'
She paused, as if thinking, and I waited patiently for it
to come out at her own pace.
"I was sitting on the stool with my legs opened of course,
for stability, and that made it...' she paused, easy for him.'
I knew what is coming next. "He felt under your skirt?'
"Yes. The man who was kissing me reached under my
skirt and...' she paused,'it was like his finger had a homing
beacon because it went right under my panties and into
my pussy, just like that."
I had expected to hear, 'on my panties.' I just stared, then
said one word. "Wow.'
I guess, hearing the word 'wow,' my wife knew I was
not upset, and encouraged, she went on, her voice
getting excited.
"Jeff, I was already wet, so his finger, it just slipped right
on in. It felt so good.
The one man was fingering me, the other man got his
hands under my blouse and was teasing my nipples
and just as I was about to cum, the man feeling my tits
said, 'Here comes her man,' and just like that, both
men were out and off me and gone.'
She looked into my face. 'They made sure to get their
drinks.'
I wasn't hearing that. Three words she had just said
had registered with me.
'About to cum.'
So I zeroed in on that. 'You almost came?'
She sighed. 'Almost.'
'In just a few seconds, he almost made you cum? You
must have been really turned on."
"Actually, it was more like two or three minutes. And
he kissed me a second time, a long kiss while his
fingers were working his magic.'
Then, sighing, she went on. 'The other guy too, his
hot hands cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples
all added to the...the intensity of how I was feeling.'
"All this was happening to you and no one else saw
or was aware?"
She sighed. "I think the bartender knew. He walked right
by, took a good look at the three of us, then kept going
down the other end of the bar, probably to take an order."
Strangely, or maybe not so strange, I was more aware
of my cock being hard than anything else. Also I had this
weird thought, like, 'How lucky those guys are.'
Two men had explored and known intimate areas on
the woman I love, done it knowing full well that she
had a man with her at that bar. Yet, strangely, I did
not feel resentful toward them.
Then she looked sadly into my eyes. 'Are you mad at
me?'
This was a delicate thing going on here and I needed
to be careful in how I handle this.
'I was mad at first. Mad at those two men. But...' I
hesitated, 'your telling me that got me hard!'
'You're hard?'
Excitedly, Suzi reached across the seat, and sure
enough, her hand was greeted with a bulge in my jeans.
My feelings now brought out into the open, I told her:
'We need to do some fucking!'
I started the car and she said, 'I can't wait. Let's
do it right here.' She looked around. 'In the back seat.'
As I shut the car off, she gave my bulge another
squeeze.
Giggling like children, we both climbed awkwardly over
the seat, much harder than just opening a door and getting
into the back, but our doing it the hard way seemed to
make it all the more exciting.
We started out with her sitting on the seat, and me
on her right so I could use my right hand on her.
I soon had her lovely tits out and was sucking them hard.
Suzi was moaning and speaking but I couldn't make
out at first what she is saying. Then it became clear.
'Finger fuck me and feel my tits like they did!'
I gave it a half-hearted effort. I say 'half-hearted
because I only have two hands, while those two men
had four. So I gave her a good finger, my best one
on my right hand, and all four fingers and a thumb
from my left hand.
It appeared Suzi is reliving her experience at the bar
in her fantasy. But then so was I, the thought of her
being used by two strangers was exciting.
What she said next nearly made me cum in my pants.
'Lick me! Suck my pussy where I was Finger Fucked!
Make me cum!'
I capitalized the words 'finger fucked' because, something
having happened that significant to my wife, it deserves
being capitalized.
Lick her? Kind of uncomfortable and hard to do in a
car seat, but there was no denying my wife at that point.
I got down on my knees between her lovely legs and
almost tore her panties off. Straining my neck into the
proper angle, I dived into her naked juicy cunt, licking
and slurping away like a madman.
In response, Suzi pulled her blouse completely up,
******** her breasts to me, the air, the moonlight.
A moving shadow across her tummy caught my eye; I
looked up to see a body of a man watching us. His
body above the chest was obscured by the top of the
roof.
'Why have you stopped licking me?' Suzi said in a very
disgruntled voice.
'Baby, there is a man watching us at the window.'
'Let him watch! Just get on with your lovely tongue
work. You are the best at pussy sucking!'
Feeling this to be a great compliment, I went back to
my work of giving Suzi a lovely climax when I heard a
noise that made me raise my eyes. Still, I kept
licking.
Suzi was winding down the window and without a word,
the guy reached and started playing with her tits.
He was leaning n close and from my angle I still couldn't
see his face because of the roof of the car, only up as
high as the area of his upper chest.
This made me even more excited and I began licking
and sucking on her luscious cunt harder and faster.
'Oh Yes! Oooooo Yes!' Suzi screamed as an orgasm
shook her lovely body. I saw his right hand, on her left
breast, getting good feels of her tit and concentrating
on her erect nipple.
As her orgasm subsided, I started to scramble up her
body to get in position to have my turn; I couldn't
wait to get my throbbing dick inside her delicious
cunt.
I even made sure that our stranger had a look at my
erect six-inch cock in the moonlight as I moved in to
my wife to make penetration.
His hand came off her tit and sort of moved toward
my cock. 'He wants to feel or maybe aim it,' I thought
proudly as I hesitated in order to give him a chance.
Sure enough, his warm hand wrapped around my
shaft, gave it a squeeze, and as I moved my hips
slowly forward, he aimed it for me.
My cock touched her lips as I leaned forward
and touched her other lips with mine.
'No! Stop! I don't want you to do it yet.'
She had not realized apparently that his hand is
on my cock.
'Wha..? Why not?'
'Cause I want him to fuck me!'
WTF? I thought it but didn't say it. He was still
holding onto my cock.
'You don't mind do you? I won't if you say not to! But
I promise that you will enjoy me even more if you can
wait until I am full of cum!'
'Cum? Another man's cum in my faithful wife's pussy?
The thought struck me that I had, only a few minutes ago,
washed a man's cum off the patty in a urinal.
Wow! I thought my dick couldn't have got any harder but
now it was threatening to burst. This evening had been
a whole lot of new experiences but this last thing she
said really pressed my buttons.
'At least she's on the pill.'
'OK honey, I don't mind,' I said while my mind is having
all kinds of mixed emotions.
I guess he understood that I am giving in, or giving
permission because his hand came off my cock. I
think then Suzi realized that he had been holding it
because she looked down just as his hand came off.
I climbed back over into the front seat and turned
around to watch a perfect stranger, who we couldn't
really see in the gloom because the moon was behind
him and putting his face in the shadow, open the
back door and climb into our car.
As he was doing that, Suzi again assumed a
sitting position so that he could be on the floor on his
knees and get between my wife's spread legs.
That put his back to me, dammit, and the cock I
wanted real bad to see was not visible to me.
He got to see and feel my cock, dammit, so what
does he have to offer?
I had a little light hitting her on the face, and I
could see Suzi's eyes grow wide as she stared down
between his legs as she spread wider to welcome him.
Damnit, I couldn't see what she is seeing, but I had
my cock in my hand now.
From the back he looked big and bulky to me, maybe
going 200 pounds or more. I wanted so bad to know
what he has between his legs,especially since until
now, no man beside me has ever fucked my lovely wife.
Odds are, his being that big, he might have more cock
than I do.
I guess he decided that pulling his pants down some
will work better than just giving it to her through
an opened zipper because he paused and yanked his
pants down.
In the moonlight I saw both cheeks of his bare ass as
he was mooning me.
He was kind of blocking my view of her but I saw
Suzi's hand move down and forward, like she is grasping
his cock to aim it for him.
She is grinning like an idiot. My wife! About to receive
another man's cock in her married pussy with her
husband watching and she's grinning?
No thoughts of guilt, like...none? Must be the drinks.
Yeah, the drinks and how those two men had almost
made her cum. And left her horny.
He placed both his hands over her ******* breasts
and I saw his big ass crack tighten as his body moved
into place.
Her moan was loud. 'Uuuuuuuuh!'
'It sounds like he has a big one, the way she just
moaned.' Then my wife confirmed it.
'Oh honey,' my wife yelled out, 'He's really big!'
Oh shit. 'Does it feel good baby?' I saw his ass
move forward, pause, and then pull back. He
is working it in, apparently.
'The best! It's really thick.'
'The best?'
I couldn't believe my wife is saying that to me, in
front of him and turning me into a total cuckold.
But then, we don't know him and vice-versa
so it's not real important what he thinks, I guess.
His big cock is the best? I would always know. So
will my wife. I saw his big ass move forward again,
and his ass crack could be seen tightening in the
moonlight.
He went further forward and I could tell he was
pressing his cock into her, hard, as my wife moaned.
"Is it all the way in yet? I can't see and I want to know
what you are feeling baby.' He had begun stroking.
'Uuuh Uuuuh. Now Jeff. He's got it in and I feel so...full!'
"Go easy on her mister. She's never had a big one
before.'
I think that helped because at least, for now, he did not
start banging away at her. I waited a minute, then two, as
I heard my wife's breathing seeming to become louder.
Then, to make it all the more exciting, I admitted more.
"Actually, my wife has never had another man, period.
You're her first!"
"And it was worth the wait," said my wife as her feet
came off the floor as her legs came up, then higher still.
As she adjusted to his size, she raised them again until
they were clear up around his waist.
'I hope he lasts long enough for you,' I said to her
but actually hinting for him to hold off. If he has this big
cock and he's been lucky enough to put it into my loving
wife, I want her to get to cum, of course.
'He already has,' my wife gasped out, 'I'm cummmming!'
As Suzi groaned through what must be an intense
orgasm, the guy started moving faster and faster and
as my wife started grunting from the force of his strokes,
the car was violently shaking.
She did something weird. Each time he came forward
and hit against her pubic arch, driving his cock deep,
she was saying one word in harmony with his hitting
her.
"Big. Big. Big. Big."
It's a good thing her voice trailed off, because otherwise
she would have been saying that word several more
times.
He lasted another thirty seconds maybe. Then as Suzi
groaned through another orgasm he let out an almighty
groan as he pumped his sperm into the wonderful pussy
that only I had ever fucked before.
It sounded like Suzi is crying maybe, from joy maybe,
as I heard her making sounds like sobbing. I also took
note that she is still keeping her arms and legs tight
around him.
"Fuck yeah..."
Those were the only words he had said so far.
He pumped her for another minute or so, probably
to drain off any residual cum. Then I heard Suzi
sigh as he pulled out.
Her eyes, when he came out, I could see, never left
his cock.
"Need a tissue," she said to him?
"That'd be nice.'
"Jeff? Hand him one of the tissues from the dispenser."
As I reached into the dispenser my wife likes to keep
between the two front seats and I had never figured we
needed, now proved they are, indeed, needed.
'I'll need more than one,' I heard him say, so I grabbed
several and handed them over the seat into his outstretched
hand.
"Thanks.'
Yes, he thanked me for handing him some tissues, but not
for being allowed to fuck my wife. I sort of leaned to the right
in the front seat in an effort to see his cock, but couldn't.
Wiping his dripping cock with one, and then more tissues
as Suzi watched with adoring eyes, he dropped the wadded
up mess onto the floor.
Somehow he managed to get his pants up high enough
again to get them snapped together so he could move.
Then he got out of the car without another word and gently
closed the door behind him.
He looked into the car one last time and for the first time I
actually saw his face. His eyes met mine, just for an
instance, and I recognized him.
Him! He must have followed me all the way from the
urinals to here!
My thoughts flashed back to that cock I had seen
for several long seconds, and now I knew what
my wife has just been given.
My wife with the tight pussy took that cock, looking
so big? So fucking thick? I can't believe it!
'I'm waiting,' said Suzi.
'That fucker. I thought he is gay, and he just
managed to use that huge dick of his on my wife!'
My eyes left his retreating back and back to my wife.
She was still sitting with her legs spread wide.
'Jeff, I need more dick! Are you ready to give me some
more or shall I go back to that bar? I bet there
are plenty of men there that will help a girl out.'
My changed wife. Shit. She's had one big cock
and now all Hell might break loose.
I needed to assume my rightful position between her
legs and no way was I going to go outside the car
and come in the way he has just done.
As I climbed over the seat again, I heard a car start
somewhere nearby and drive away. I knew now, once
we get home maybe, I will have my own story to tell
her, about that man, and what he has managed to do.
Before Suzi had finished speaking, I was between her
legs thrusting my aching dick into her now sloppy cunt.
She felt stretched, and I knew why.
Usually, always actually, my wife had been tight
for me, until now. I had always had to work at it
to be sure and not let my load go before she cums,
and sometimes, because she was so tight, I failed.
This time I better not fail. Her tightness no
longer available at present, now I had the thoughts
of what we had just done trying to make me cum, too
fast.
Wanting this to last, and being aided by my wife
being stretched and full of cum, I thought about
the man who has just vacated the place I am now
occupying.
That fucker. Standing at the urinal and displaying
himself for other men. Letting one guy masturbate
while staring at his cock, and then me looking
at it and walking away.
I guess, not getting any action on his huge cock
at the urinal, he decided to go into action on his
own after he came out of the men's room and saw
me with my wife.
He had followed us. To where? Would he have followed
us all the way home if I had not pulled off and
parked?
Then what? Broke into our house? ***** Suzi? I shivered.
'Am I a bad girl, Suzi asked? 'Am I an unfaithful
wife?'
I kept pumping, feeling my newly crowned small cock
to my wife sliding on his layer of slippery cum.
'You're a bad girl alright. You are also the hottest
little wife in all the world. And you still belong
to me.'
I slowed my stroking. "You still belong to me, don't
you?'
'For now I am. But you'd better never take me back
to that bar!'
'Back to that bar?' The thought of that aroused me
further, and I came a mighty one inside Suzi's slimy
but still desirable cunt.
I had not managed to wait for my wife...again.
Silence. Then, she patted my ass and said, 'That's
alright honey, I had the orgasm to top all orgasms
just before, two orgasms actually, so I'm satisfied.'
How satisfied, I began to wonder, as I slipped out?
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