My wife, Shelly, and I have been married for over 14 years now. She is an amazing woman with a sexually adventurous past that has stimulated me continuously since I met her. Shelly stands 5’8, 140 pounds, with highlighted brunette hair down to the middle of her back. Her breasts are 38D and look incredible, with pepperoni-sized nipples that respond very favorably to the slightest stimulation. Shelly’s legs are tan and shapely and go all the way up to her shaved pussy with plump, darker pink lips that slightly protrude, marking the entrance to her heaven.
Shelly and I have been involved in the swinging/hot wife lifestyle for over 14 years because we started when we were dating. Though I suppose by mere definition alone that I am a Cuckold husband, our lifestyle is not the traditional Cuckold life. Shelly and I have an amazing sex life and have sex five to seven times a week. I greatly enjoy sharing my wife with other men and watching her have fun, but I am a masculine guy, and she doesn’t see me as weak, so we are not into the humiliation and degradation that so many cuck couples enjoy. Throughout our married life together, Shelly and I have enjoyed a sex life that is second to none. Shelly has a huge sexual appetite, and her quest for satisfaction has led us to use various online sites to find men for her. I have shared her with many friends, neighbors, and co-workers. Shelly also seeks her own satisfaction by watching porn and masturbating with one of her many dildoes or vibrators. She occasionally picks up a guy she sees, is attracted to, and fucks him without my prior knowledge or approval. She is always good about telling me the details immediately afterwards, without showering, and while she is naked, giving me a handjob or riding my cock.
She hit me one day with something that she had seen on her computer while looking at one of the various online porn sites that she frequents. She saw a porn video that involved a woman having sex with a trucker in the sleeper area of his truck. She was intrigued by this idea, and the more she thought about it, it grew into a fantasy. I have learned over the years that when Shelly tells me about one of these fantasies that she has, what she is really telling me is that she wants me to make it happen for her. I told her that I would just place an ad online and specify that she wanted to have sex with a trucker in his truck. That was when she explained that, in her fantasy, it wasn’t a planned event that the trucker knew about. She wanted it to be a situation where she places herself in a situation with an unknowing trucker, who then decides that he is going to have her. With human trafficking being such a huge problem, her safety was my first concern, so I told her that I needed to be close by. We worked out a plan that would allow her to have her fantasy.
On the day we decided to make it happen, Shelly got her hair and nails done and shaved her pussycat. She also wore one of her butt plugs for most of the day. Since we live about 10 minutes from a very large truck stop, we decided that it would be best to go later at night when it wasn’t very busy. Shelly wore heels, a very short skirt, and a thin blouse that was tied at her waist. She had no bra or pants on. She looked absolutely amazingly sexy, and as we entered the restaurant at the truck stop, she was the star of the show. Many heads spun around to catch a glimpse of her swaying hips and bouncing tits as she walked by. We sat in the restaurant and ordered some drinks. She was already scanning the guys in the restaurant, trying to choose a lover for tonight. We were there for about 10 minutes, and the prospects for a sex session with Shelly were looking like mostly short, very overweight guys with too much facial hair who were not really turning her on. Then a larger, framed black man came walking in. He was muscular, bald, and about 6’5”. Shelly immediately spotted him and nudged my foot under the table.
At that point, I knew that he was probably going to be the one. Though he didn’t outwardly react like some of the other guys, it looked as though he had also spotted Shelly. He said something to the hostess, and she sat him at the table next to us. As soon as he sat down, he looked over and politely greeted my wife and me. His name was Derrick. He sounded very well spoken and said that he had had a very long day driving his truck down from Chicago. Shelly could hardly contain herself and engaged him in conversation about being a trucker and what the lifestyle of a long-haul trucker is like. He was very open and honest about his profession. He stressed the loneliness he often felt and hinted at the lack of regular sexual activity while out on the road. As we sipped our drinks, Shelly seemed to hang on to his every word. His food soon arrived, and the conversation lessened as he ate. Shelly looked at me with Google eyes; she smiled and winked at me, so I knew that tonight her fantasy was going to be realized. Once Derrick was finished eating, the conversation peeked again, with Shelly asking what the inside of the big trucks looked like and if they were comfortable. Derrick explained that his truck had a larger sleeping compartment than most because he was a taller guy. Shelly responded that she would love to see it if he wasn’t too tired from his day of driving. I watched as a smile came across Derrick’s face. I am sure that was the exact moment that he realized that my wife was hitting on him and that his loneliness and lack of sexual activity were about to come to an end, at least for tonight.
Being the good and supportive husband, I paid our bill for the drinks and even paid for Derrick’s meal. I wondered for a minute how many other husbands out there would even allow this type of thing to happen in the first place, let alone help his wife set up her fantasy and pay for the guy’s dinner before letting him fuck the daylights out of her. I snapped back into reality with the realization that this is the lifestyle that we enjoy and that my wife is always grateful to me for letting her fulfill her needs. We got up and walked out of the restaurant with Derrick leading my wife towards a large parking lot with probably fifty of those big rigs parked. As we walked, he reached down and held her hand, as if taking possession of her as his for the evening. I followed them a very short distance behind them. Shelly had pulled her short skirt up just enough so that as she was walking, the bottoms of her cheeks could be seen. We reached Derrick’s truck, and it indeed had a larger cab and sleeping area than the other trucks. He opened the driver’s door and asked Shelly if she wanted to climb up and take a look inside the cab. She grabbed the handrail and started to climb up into the truck. It was then that Derrick got his first look at the business end of my wife. Her gorgeous ass was in full view, right at the level of Derrick’s face. Just in front of where her thighs and ass cheeks met was the perfect view of her pussy lips. Her pussycat had a shiny appearance as the juices from her own excitement flowed in preparation for the assault that was about to take place. Once Shelly was up in the cab of the truck, Derrick commented on how beautiful my wife was. He asked if I wanted to get into the truck, and I told him to go ahead of me.
By the time I got into the truck, Shelly and Derrick were back in the sleeping area, sitting on the bed. I remained in the driver’s seat as I was able to see both of them. As Shelly was looking around at the amenities, Derrick put his arms around her and pulled her in to him. Their lips met, and a passionate make-out session began. Shelly’s arms wrapped around Derrick, her tongue lashed at his tongue and lips, and her left hand reached down to survey the large bulge that was developing in his pants. Derrick also wasted no time in reaching down between her legs; as he advanced his hand, she spread her thighs to give him full access to her pussycat. His fingers began petting her pussy lips for several seconds, smearing her juices and making it easier for him to slide his middle finger up into her snatch. As Derrick fingered her, Shelly took matters into her own hands and removed her blouse. Her gorgeous tits were right there, and Derrick took advantage by cupping one of her breasts and sucking on her nipple as his finger massaged the walls of her soaked pussy. To this point, neither Derrick nor Shelly had even looked my way or acknowledged my even being there. I unzipped and eased my shorts down so that I could begin slowly masturbating my cock, and the live porn movie that featured my wife continued to play.
Derrick removed his finger from Shelly’s pussycat and stood up. He removed his shirt, and Shelly unbuttoned his pants. The bulge of his penis was very pronounced. As she slid his pants and underwear down, his erection snagged the waistband of his underwear, preventing them from sliding down further. Shelly reached up and pulled the waistband down, allowing his cock to spring forth. Shelly gasped at its size, and when it fell forward, it nearly hit her in the nose. “Fucking jackpot," she said. In the light of the sleeper area, I could easily see that Derrick’s dark black cock was massive. His clean-shaven balls hung down heavily; the shaft of his cock was thick and veiny; and the head was bulbous with a thick ridge around it. As he stepped out of his clothing, Shelly took his cock in her hands, and she started a slow, stoking motion. It was then that she finally looked in my direction, smiled, and blew me a kiss. She continued looking at me as she lowered her head to Derrick’s hard cock. As the head passed between her open red lips, her eyes closed to fully allow her senses to enjoy the taste and texture of his meat. This was the beginning of a cock-worship session that lasted at least twenty minutes. Shelly alternated between stroking the shaft with her hands, gently fondling his balls, and licking, kissing, and sucking his dick. She tried to get as much of Derrick’s cock into her mouth as she could, but deep-throating a boner as big as that was even beyond her advanced fellatio talents.
Derrick complimented Shelly on her cock handling skills several times as she pleased him. He finally stopped her when he was on the verge of an orgasm. She told him that she wanted to swallow his cum, but he told her that he wanted to save it for her pussycat. Shelly stood up and let her skirt fall to the floor. She then laid back on the bed with her legs splayed widely apart, giving Derrick a full view of her married, bald pussycat. He acted as though he hadn’t seen a vagina in some time as he stood and admired her. He told her how beautiful she was and that he wanted to see her play with her pussycat. While Derrick stood there by the bed, slowly stroking his thick black rod, Shelly started rubbing two fingers up and down her slit. I could see the wetness on her fingers as she rubbed her clitoral area and slid her fingers in and out of her pussycat. I know from past experiences that Shelly was enjoying putting on the show for Derrick. Soon her breathing became deeper and louder, and her eyes were fixed on Derrick’s cock. With a series of loud moans, she arched her back, and her orgasm flooded through her. She continued masturbating her pussycat until it subsided.
As Shelly lay on the bed in the aftermath of her orgasm, Derrick joined her on the bed. They began kissing passionately. Derrick's hands and mouth were all over her tits, while Shelly’s hand found his cock and stroked it. Derrick rose up and moved over top of Shelly in a sixty-nine position. His cock naturally entered her mouth, and she sucked its goodness. Derrick began licking her wet pussy, his tongue stroking the clitoris, which was still tingling from her recent orgasm. In minutes, another orgasm hit her. This time, her moans and breathing were muffled by the huge black cock that was filling her mouth. Derrick rotated his body over Shelly, then lowered himself down on her. Derrick’s cock was laying on her belly, trapped between their two bodies, and his dangling nut sack was laying against her pussy lips. Shelly responded by wrapping her arms around Derrick’s back and her legs around the back of his thighs, locking their bodies together. Once again, they began French kissing each other while I continued to massage my cock, which by now was well lubricated by my own pre-cum.
Derrick eventually broke their kiss and embrace. He rose back onto his knees, where he was now kneeling between Shelly’s spread thighs. He took his cock in his right hand and began rubbing his dick head up and down her dripping pussy slit. An obviously experienced lover, Derrick was using the head of his dick to smear her lubricating pussy juices and his own pre-cum on to her puffy pussy lips to aid in his insertion. Shelly had a look of nervous but anxious anticipation on her face when she asked Derrick to please fuck her pussycat. Derrick was in no rush; it seemed that he wanted to savor every second that he had with my wife. Oh, so slowly, he began to insert his bare cock into Shelly’s pulsating vagina. The head sank into her, which caused her to gasp slightly. He continued slowly feeding his cock into her until his shaft had completely disappeared and his testicles were resting against her asshole. He laid his chest against her tits, and they once again kissed affectionately. Then Derrick began to slowly withdraw his cock from within her pussycat. His shaft glistened in the light of the sleeper compartment, which told me how extremely excited Shelly was to be making this fantasy of hers come true. As Derrick increased the pace of his humping his rod into her pussycat, Shelly began moaning. Her legs were still wrapped against the back of his thighs, pulling him into her as her hands stroked his muscular arms and back. Derrick was just getting into his rhythm when the first of several orgasms hit Shelly. She was moaning and grunting in between, encouraging him to fuck her. She also threw in many complimentary words about how his cock was filling her up.
From my masturbation seat, I had an amazing view of Shelly’s pussy being assaulted by the girth of Derrick’s cock. When he withdrew, you could see her pussy lips hugging his dick. It wasn’t long until the white foam from their collective passion juice mixing was showing up on this dark shaft. I continued edging myself closer to what I knew was going to be my own massive orgasm. The sight of my sweet but very slutty wife being fucked by this large, powerful, but passionate black stud had me full of erotic excitement. My balls tingled, and my pre-cum flowed out of my pee hole and was already making a mess. Derrick withdrew his cock from Shelly and had her assume the doggie position. As she was switching positions, she looked at me and asked if I was enjoying the show. I told her how amazing she looked. She thanked me for letting her enjoy Derrick. Derrick also thanked me for letting him fuck my hot wife. With that, he plunged his meat pole back into my wife’s cunt from the rear. Shelly let out a yelp and a “holy fuck, that’s fucking deep” as his cock bottomed out against her cervix. She leaned back as he pumped her, which allowed him to grasp and fondle her tits from behind. She then fell back forward, her arms outstretched, holding her upper torso off of the bed as Derrick continued to pound her pussycat. I could see his balls swinging back and forth as he humped. Several times he spanked her ass cheeks, causing her to yell, and then went back to holding on to her hips as he thrust into her. For a few minutes, he had her hair in his hands, pulling her head back like the reins on a horse. Shelly was indeed getting a full workover.
At one point, I saw Derrick reach for a small, clear bottle that was on a shelf by the bed. He squirted the liquid, which I assumed was lubricant, down to Shelly’s asshole. She was moaning and groaning and did not seem to react. She did turn her head around to look at him when she felt him ease his thumb down into her asshole. He continued pumping his cock into her pussy as he was thumb-fucking her rectum, probably to gauge her interest in anal sex. Shelly wanted to cum again, and she usually doesn’t get that pleasure in the doggie position. She told Derrick that she wanted to ride his cock. He withdrew both from her pussycat and ass and laid on his back on the bed. His feet were pointing in my direction. Shelly then stood over him, facing me, and lowered her pussycat down over his northbound black sperm cannon. She was purposely giving me the show of a lifetime; she was now riding that black stallion in the reverse cowgirl position. Shelly was leaning back with her legs wide open. I had a birds-eye view of her pussy sliding up and down on Derrick’s cock; the white paste of their comingles juices was gathering at the base of his cock and running down his ball sack. Shelly blew me a kiss as Derrick’s hands came up and around her to fondle her bouncing tits. Shelly reached down and started stroking her ******* clitoris, and I knew that she was going to masturbate herself to an orgasm while she rode that monster cock. Once again, because she is so in tune with her own body, she got herself to orgasm within a minute. It was all I could do to keep from cumming with her. I released the grip on my cock and stopped stroking to let my impending orgasm subside. Once it was gone, I was back to stroking and watching my beautiful wife in action. With her third orgasm behind her, Shelly rotated her body without rising off of Derrick’s cock, so that she was now facing towards him. She adjusted the angle of her pussycat on his cock and started riding him with gusto. Shelly bounced on his huge penis as Derrick kissed and sucked her erect nipples. Shelly always cums when she is on top and riding a cock. She is very adept at getting the angle just right so that her clitoral area receives the maximum friction of her lover’s body to push her to ecstasy. This time was no different; my multi-orgasmic wife came two more times in rapid succession.
It should be noted that Derrick’s staying power has been nothing less than amazing. The eroticism of the situation, combined with Shelly’s beauty, slutty behavior, and vigorous sex, would have made the average man spew his sperm long ago. Shelly was sweating and looked exhausted from her orgasms. Even though she was still impaled on Derrick’s big black cock, she was just laying forward on top of him, recovering from her pleasure wave. Derrick moved her off of him, and she lay on her back in his bed. He lifted her legs into the air and resumed his assault on her married puss by burying his dick in her pussy. Derrick wasn’t taking his time this time. He was driving his cock into Shelly, pumping with so much force that her tits were undulating vigorously back and forth. Another ten minutes or so of fucking had elapsed when Derrick told her that he was going to cum. Shelly pleaded with him to release his cum into her married pussy as I increased the grip and speed of my masturbation on my throbbing cock. A series of guttural grunts signaled the long-awaited arrival of Derrick’s climax. He buried the full length of his cock in her pussycat as his balls spewed forth their boiling semen into my wife’s abdomen. I hit my long-awaited peek at the same moment and shot my semen all over the front of my t-shirt. One shot of sperm hit me in the chin. My orgasm was sensational thanks to the live sex show that I witnessed. Shelly remarked at the warmth of Derrick’s sperm that had flooded her vagina. Eventually, Derrick leaned down and gently kissed my wife’s mouth as he withdrew his cock from inside her. As soon as his dick’s head slipped from her pussy’s grasp, a visible river of sperm ran down from her wide-open pussy, across her asshole, and on to the bed, leaving a huge wet spot.
Derrick and Shelly lay naked, entangled on the bed, gently kissing and holding each other. My wife looked so beautiful, yet so naughty, against Derrick’s dark skin. His spent cock was lying across her thigh. Shelly was rubbing Derrick’s cock as if to try to revive it, but it was not to be. Derrick told her that he had very little time to get some sleep before he had to be back on the road to get his load delivered on time. After a few minutes, Shelly got up and put her clothes back on, though she was not really taking the time to fully put herself back together. Derrick just laid naked on the bed, watching and thanking her for the time they just had. Derrick also looked forward and gave me a sincere thank you for allowing him to get so much pleasure from my wife. Just before we exited his truck, Derrick and Shelly exchanged phone numbers and shared one last kiss.
We headed to our car and then drove home. On the way home, Shelly asked if I was okay and if I had enjoyed the evening. I told him that it had been amazing and that I loved her so much. Shelly thanked me and told me that it meant so much that I had helped her fulfill this fantasy. We arrived home, and she immediately took me to our bed for a round of amazing sex. I went down and ate her freshly fucked pussy. It was anything but fresh; the musky smell of sex was all over her body, and the salty, bleach-like taste let me know that I was lapping up Derrick’s jism as I licked her to an orgasm. Her pussy was still sloppy and stretched from Derrick’s pounding, but I was able to generate enough friction to send my cum load into her pussy to join what was left of Derrick’s sperm. Afterwards, we showered and called it a day. What a day it had been!
The next week, I was out of town for business. While I was gone, Derrick passed through our area again. Shelly joined him once again in his truck for a sexual session that this time included her giving him her asshole. Shelly’s adventures with Derrick have now become at least a two- or three-times-a-month habit, as it now seems that he is choosing routes that bring him close to her. Who could blame him? It's Shelly!
