My name is Andrew, and now at the age of forty-seven, my wife, Sarah, and I are living an active cuckold lifestyle in a lake community near Omaha, Nebraska.  We have a daughter and son, and our son, the youngest, left home for college in Colorado three years ago.  This story begins when he left home.  We were forty-four then and trying to get used to living as empty nesters.

We have been fortunate to have a large group of good friends, from the neighborhood, church, and my work, and although we had been socially active, Sarah became more reserved and shyer after our kids were born, mainly because of the weight she gained.  I’ve always loved that she’s voluptuous, and she’s beautiful to me, but with so many of our friends’ wives being in better shape, I think she just gave up on trying to take care of her appearance.

Sarah is five feet and eight inches tall and weighed about one hundred and seventy pounds at that time.  With her red hair and blue eyes, she looks a lot like the actress, Christina Hendricks, but just a little heavier, and even has full, round, 36F, melon-sized breasts.

I always loved sucking and playing with her huge breasts, especially when they were bigger when she was lactating, and it was enjoyable pressing my face between her supple thighs and being enveloped in her flesh as I sucked her thick-lipped, hairy vulva, even after we fucked.  I knew that some of the other husbands were attracted to her face, breasts, and even her camel toe when she sometimes wore tight leggings or shorts, but Sarah more often dressed to conceal her substantial assets, since she was so shy and self-conscious about her weight.

It was enjoyable for me watching other men looking at Sarah, before she gained those extra pounds and started dressing more conservatively, and she even called me a pervert whenever I’d tease her and point out that the men were undressing her with their eyes.  I’ll even admit that although I didn’t know what a cuckold was back then, I still sometimes fantasized about her fucking other men.

I know that I’m not well-hung, with only a five-inch dick of medium thickness, and I pale in comparison to some of my friends’ cocks I’ve seen in the locker room and shower after playing golf or tennis.  It was easy to fantasize seeing Sarah with them.  I also had some experiences in high school with my big-cocked, best friends, when I liked to tell myself I was just experimenting, but really loved being submissive to them in the last few months of our senior year and regularly sucking them off.

Sarah started withdrawing a lot more after our son left home, even seeming to be depressed, and I was determined to find a way to get her out of the mental funk she was in.  Even better, I was hoping to get her to pay more attention to the other husbands and to be more receptive to them, even to the point of hoping she would fuck them.

Talking it Over with Sarah

The best time for Sarah and me to talk about anything in depth is in bed, before we have sex, which was happening less and less.  One night I said, “It breaks my heart, honey, seeing you so down in the dumps over your weight.  There are a lot of plus-sized models, like Ashley Graham, Hunter McGrady, and Kate Wasley, who are beautiful, sexy, and sought after by men, and I think you’re prettier than all of them.  And, you certainly have bigger, better shaped, and all around more attractive breasts than them.”

She didn’t say anything, and I continued, “I loved the way you dressed, and our friends looked at you before you gave birth, and it would please me so much if you started dressing that way again.  I think it would also help if you became more outgoing and were more receptive to their attention.  I know that a few of our friends had the hots for you, our neighbors Adam and Tyler especially, and they made comments to me all the time about how pretty and sexy you are, and what they wanted to do with you.”

Sarah was a little irritated, and said, “Damn, Andrew, are you trying to push me into their arms or something?  And just what the fuck did they say they wanted to do with me?”

I embellished what they said, as I replied, “It usually started with them wanting to kiss you passionately before sucking your huge breasts, especially when you were lactating, and that led to comments about your bulging camel toe, nice ass, and how much they wanted to eat you out and fuck you.”

She looked stunned at that, and asked, “So, you just let them say that about me?  Did you give them shit about it, and tell them to fuck their own wives or something?”

I thought for a few seconds, and answered, “That was a long time ago, honey, and I can’t remember what I said.  Please don’t be upset with me, though, because you may not like it if I could remember.  I don’t think I ever told you this, but I see Adam, Tyler, and others in the showers at the club all the time and know that they are much better hung than me.  So, at the time, I was probably thinking that it would be so arousing to see you with them and might have even encouraged them.”

Sarah asked, “By seeing them with me, do you mean fucking me?  Holy shit, Andrew, that’s pretty fucked up.  Do you still feel that way, and are you hoping I’ll flash them my big tits and thick-lipped pussy and fuck them?”

I had managed to let Sarah know my deepest fantasies, and although I know that I probably upset her, I tried to recover a little, saying, “I’m so concerned about you, honey, and I was just thinking that if you did get out of your shell, and that led to you feeling better about yourself, getting horny, and having sex with our friends, then that would be acceptable to me to see you happy.”

After we were engaged, when Sarah and I were drinking one night and confessing our deepest secrets to each other, I told her about my experiences sucking my friends’ cocks, after she admitted she experimented with her roommate in college.  She remembered that, and said, “You told me about sucking your friends’ cocks in high school, and even said they were big, and now you’re bringing up the big cocks of our friends you’ve been seeing in the locker room.  Is that what this is really about, wanting to see their big cocks enough that you want to watch them fuck me, and maybe even suck them yourself?”

I hadn’t thought all of that through and hoped that I wouldn’t upset her further, saying, “I’m not sure and need to think about that, but it’s hard to deny that what I did in high school, and then seeing my friends in the showers, has influenced my fantasies.  But I guess I’m thinking that if you were to have sex with other men, you might as well do it with well-hung men who are our friends and already attracted to you, and who can probably satisfy you better than me.  And I have to admit that it would be arousing watching you take bigger cocks.”

It seemed like she was warming up to the idea a little when she asked, “Just how big are Adam’s and Tyler’s cocks, anyway?”

I answered, “Well, I’ve tried not to be too obvious and let them catch me staring at them in the showers, and I’ve never seen them on hard.  But I can tell that both Adam and Tyler have thick, uncircumcised cocks, between six and seven inches on soft, and they have plum-sized balls that hang down lower than their cocks.  I’d say that Adam’s is a little longer than Tyler’s, but it’s hard to tell what they’re like on hard.  But both are longer and thicker on soft than my dick is on hard.”

Sarah squirmed a little as she asked, “Damn, Andrew, this sounds pretty kinky.  Do you think you’re just going to ask them over here to fuck me or something? 

My whole point was that I wanted her to gain self-confidence and feel better about herself, and I said, “No, honey.  Given the opportunity, I know they’d want to suck your tits and fuck you, but you deserve to be treated like the lady you are.  They need to make you feel like the beautiful and sexy woman you are and even romance you to earn their way into your heart and bed.  And if you’ll start dressing more revealingly and being more receptive to their flirting, I think it will happen naturally.” 

She asked, “Are you sure about this, honey.  It would be one thing to have sex, which is starting to sound like a good idea after hearing you excitedly describing their cocks, but another to purposely want us to develop emotional ties with one another.  Aren’t you worried about alienating my affection for you?”

I responded, “Well, I certainly wouldn’t be happy if you fell out of love with me.  But I’m confident enough in our relationship to think that you have the capacity to love me, and at the same time develop an infatuation with other men.”

Sarah asked, “Would you just stay completely out of the picture and let it happen, or would you encourage them when they start making comments to you about me, like they did before?”

I replied, “I haven’t thought this through, but maybe when they make comments about you, I’ll act like you’re upset with me for something trivial, which pisses me off.  I’ll lie and make up an excuse that we’re going through a rough patch in our marriage and we’re not having sex.  I might even act like I don’t care what you or they do.  But if this happens, and you fuck them, I’ll certainly want to be there and involved, or at least hiding and watching at first.”

She asked, “How confident are you that Adam and Tyler will be attracted to me again?  I don’t want to change the way I dress and act, and then be embarrassed if they don’t pursue me.”

I answered, “I don’t think they’ve ever stopped being attracted to you.  It’s just that with you dressing more conservatively, they haven’t had the visual stimulation to make comments to me about your body, and with you being withdrawn and less social, it probably hasn’t felt right lusting after you.  But if you’ll start dressing the way you used to, and be more approachable, they’ll fall all over themselves to get closer to you.”

Sarah said, “This all seems so bizarre to me.  I can hardly believe that I am considering doing this, or that you are so willing to share me with other men.  But you’d better be careful what you wish for, honey because if this gets started, and I like being intimate with men with big cocks like you’ve described, there’ll be no going back.” 

I didn’t think it was a good idea to press Sarah for a decision at that point, deciding it would be best to wait and see how she dressed and reacted to Adam and Tyler at the neighborhood barbecue party we were having at our home the coming weekend.  But I got the feeling that she was leaning towards being receptive to them, just based on how hot she was to fuck me after talking about it, and how insistent she was for me to eat her out after I ejaculated in her pussy.

It was important to me that if anything did happen with Sarah, Adam, and/or Tyler, that it happen because of their attraction to her, and not because I clued them into our conversation.  I wanted to be honest about that if Sarah asked me, so, I wasn’t planning on telling them anything about my discussion with Sarah, or my receptiveness to them fucking her, other than lying about our troubled marriage if they brought Sarah up to me. 

It Begins at the Party 

We’re fortunate to live on a lake in the Omaha area, and our home is at the end of a cul-de-sac, backing up to the lake.  The other four couples coming to our party were in their mid-forties like us and live in the cul-de-sac with no lake access.  That’s why Sarah and I usually host the neighborhood parties. 

The other couples’ names are Adam, his wife Kate; Tyler, his wife Megan; Charles, his wife Linda; and Jason, and his wife Kendra.  The other wives are pretty and in good shape, especially for being in their forties, but none of them have voluptuous bodies like Sarah.  The husbands are good-looking and athletic, and because I’ve seen all of them in the showers at the club from time to time, I know they’re all better-hung than me. 

We have an expansive, covered deck at the back of our upper level, which is our main living area at street level in the front.  And because our lot slopes down to the lake, we have a patio under and beyond the deck, which is outside our walkout basement.  Our kids lived in the two bedrooms on the lower level, but after they left home, we mainly use the basement for parties in the family room and wet bar areas down there.  

Everyone was coming over about mid-afternoon on Saturday and bringing various side dishes, beer, and other drinks to share, while I provided the chicken and ribs to cook on the grill.  Sarah had taken our conversation to heart and was wearing tight, black leggings and a tight, low-cut yoga top, with no panties or bra, and she looked fantastic.  Her big, pendulous breasts were jiggling and swaying in her top with her nipples poking out; her camel toe was bulging, long, and thick; and her ass was big and shapely, without a hint of cellulite.  

I didn’t want to overdue my praise and make her feel self-conscious, for fear of jinxing her willingness to dress that way, and I just said, “My goodness, honey, you look amazing.”

It was fun watching the men gawking at Sarah, when they thought she and their wives weren’t looking, and as the afternoon wore on and into the evening, and everyone had more to drink, the men were going out of their way to talk with her.  And even the wives were stealing glances at my wife, likely wondering about the changes back to a revealing outfit and more-social behavior. 

We continued drinking and went into the family room when the cool, night air became too much for everyone, and I started playing dance music on the stereo.  It was normal for us long-time friends to dance with one another’s spouses, and all four of the men took turns dancing with Sarah.  

They were holding her closer than in previous years, and sometimes slipped their hands down on her ass and even rubbed the sides of her breasts when they thought no one was looking.  As it got late and everyone was inebriated, Charles and Linda went home, as well as Adam’s and Tyler’s wives, Kate and Megan, which sometimes happens when they have too much to drink.

Jason and Kendra went into one of the spare bedrooms, saying they were going to rest their eyes for a few minutes.  They had done that after several of our parties later at night when they were inebriated, and I knew from cleaning up the wet cum stains on the bed that they were going in there to fuck.  That left Sarah and me with Adam and Tyler, and they were totally monopolizing her time. 

I acted like I wasn’t paying attention to them, busying myself cleaning up and straightening up the bar area, but I saw that they were holding her closer than any of our previous parties, and they were nuzzling against her ear and neck, as well as more fully dropping their hands to her ass and the sides of her breasts.  I decided to go upstairs for a while to allow things to develop and to see how far they would take it.

After being upstairs for about ten minutes, where I walked around heavily in our living room above them to give them comfort that I was out of sight, I went quietly out on our deck and down the back stairs, so I could watch them from the patio.  They couldn’t see me on the dark patio, as I hid behind a planter near an open window, and I was aroused by what I saw.

Tyler was behind the bar refreshing his drink, while Adam and Sarah danced to a slow song.  They were swaying in place to the music, in a deep, passionate kiss, as he was gripping her ass cheek with one hand, rubbing her breast with the other, as Sarah had her hand between them, rubbing his cock, and pulling him against her with her hand on his ass.  It was hard to believe things had escalated so quickly. 

I had only been watching them for a few minutes when Jason and Kendra walked out of the bedroom after fucking and stopped by the bar to talk with Tyler.  They were all watching Sarah and Adam together, and Jason said, “Damn, Tyler, it's about time some of us got a chance at Sarah’s huge tits and that fat pussy of hers.  Are you getting into that shit too?”

Kendra elbowed Jason for his crass comment, and Tyler answered, “Nobody’s gotten into anything, at least not yet, just some fantastic, tongue-probing kissing and fondling.  But we’re hoping for more, especially since Sarah admitted that she and Andrew are going through a little rough patch in their marriage and aren’t having sex.” 

Tyler paused to take a sip of his drink and was drunk enough to continue talking so vulgarly in front of Kendra, saying, “I’ll tell you man, Sarah’s everything we’ve ever fantasized and talked about and more, with those huge tits, big ass, and that wet, thick-lipped pussy of hers.  And I’ve seen Andrew in the showers often enough to know that he probably isn’t satisfying her with his little dick anyway.” 

That’s when Kendra took Jason by the hand and was leading them to the patio door to go home, when she said to Jason, “Adam, Tyler, and the rest of fucking Omaha can suck slutty Sarah’s big tits and push their cocks into her fat pussy for all I care, Jason, but you’d better keep your cock in your pants around her, unless you want to lose it.”

Before they got to the door, Tyler said, “We’d sure appreciate it, Kendra, if you’d keep this to yourself and not spoil our fun, by letting it get back to Andrew and our wives.”

Jason and Kendra didn’t see me hiding behind the planter when they crossed the patio, headed towards the walkway leading up the hill to their home, and I continued watching.  Adam, Tyler, and my wife were probably too drunk to notice that they didn’t hear me walking around upstairs anymore, and Adam took their infidelity to a new level. 

Adam took his hand off Sarah’s ass and was gently pulling up her yoga top, exposing first her ample torso, and then the bottoms of her pendulous breasts.  She didn’t resist and instead seemed to kiss him more passionately when he finally used both hands and struggled a little to lift her top up and over her breasts but didn’t take it off her. 

He said, “We’d better leave your top on like this, Sarah, so we can pull it down quickly when we hear Andrew coming back down the stairs.” 

Adam led them to sit on the couch, where Tyler joined them sitting on her other side, and there was my wife of twenty years with my two friends, breasts fully exposed.  She looked so amazing with her breasts, the size of large honeydew melons, swaying and jiggling in front of her, with her brown, three-inch-wide areolas and thumb-sized nipples contrasted perfectly against her smooth, white, alabaster skin.

Sarah kissed first one and then the other of my friends as they weighed and fondled her breasts, before them leaning down and each sucking one.  She had her eyes closed and cradled their heads in her arms and hands, leaning down to alternately kiss their heads as they feasted on her breasts.  I heard their hungry sucking and slurping even outside and saw that they were leaving hickeys. 

I unfastened my pants and stroked my rock-hard dick, that was profusely oozing precum, watching them have their way with my wife.  But I stopped short of ejaculating, to save myself for later, even when she reached out with both hands and rubbed their bulging crotches.  I had no idea if they would have taken it further, maybe with her at least sucking their cocks, but I thought it was best to go back upstairs and then come back down to break it up, so Sarah and I could talk about what happened that night. 

They obviously heard me when I was stomping around upstairs, and then noisily opened the door to the basement.  Because when I got to the family room, Adam was at the bar fixing himself another drink, Sarah was on the couch with her top pulled down, and Tyler was in the bathroom. 

I acted as if I hadn’t seen anything or even suspected anything with them being alone with my wife, and after seeing the bedroom door open, I said, to no one in particular, “I see that Charles and Linda left, and I hope they haven’t left a big a mess in there like last time.” 

Adam was likely happy to see that I was focusing my attention on someone else, and said, “They left about twenty minutes ago but knowing what you’ve told me about them before, I think you’ll probably have another mess to clean up.  Maybe next time you should ask them to put a towel down while they’re ‘resting their eyes’.” 

Tyler was just coming out of the bathroom, and everyone laughed at Adam's comment, before Tyler said, with obvious irony meant for Adam and Sarah, “Yeah, I guess it’s hard for some folks to control themselves when they’ve had too much to drink.”

The others were glancing at one another over that comment, and I added my own hint of irony, saying, “I think it’s about time to wrap this up.  Kate and Megan are probably wondering what you guys have been up to over here.” 

We locked up after they left and got into bed, with Sarah wearing her nightshirt, with no underwear.  She was only slightly inebriated and seemed in good spirits.  I decided not to let her know what I saw from the patio and leaned over to hug her.  

I said, “You seem happier than you’ve been you in years, honey, and I’ll bet that has something to do with how much attention you got from the men tonight, and especially Adam and Tyler.  They were drawn to you like moths to a flame, dancing with you most of the evening, and rubbing the sides of your breasts and ass, even with their wives here.”

We kissed as I rubbed her breasts over her nightshirt, and then she asked, “How did you feel seeing the men holding me and rubbing my breasts and ass?  Was it as big a turn-on for you as expected, and were you hoping they’d do even more with me?” 

I sensed she was leading up to admitting what they did after I went upstairs, and I encouraged her, saying, “Oh shit, honey, I was aroused, jealous, and embarrassed, all at the same time, since they were being so brazen, right in front of everyone, and seemingly not concerned I would see what they were doing.  And with Jason and Kendra going into the bedroom to fuck, I was imagining them taking you into the other bedroom.”

Sarah pulled up her nightshirt as she said, “That’s nice to know, honey, because things got a little carried away when you went upstairs.  Adam pulled up my top, and we sat on the couch with each man taking a breast to fondle and suck on.  Look at the hickeys those horny fuckers gave me, while I was rubbing their cocks over their pants.” 

She paused momentarily as I fondled and sucked her breasts, over the same spots with the hickeys, and then continued, “If we didn’t think you’d be coming back down, I’m sure I’d have even sucked their big cocks, which you are so right about, and maybe even have let them fuck me.  Would you have liked that, honey, and then seeing their cum running out of your adulterous wife’s pussy?” 

I demonstrated my approval by kissing and sucking my way down her belly and moved between her legs to suck her pussy, which was wetter than normal, after her encounter with our friends.  She lifted her legs over my shoulders as I buried my face in her long, thick vulva, and sucked her to an orgasm.  When I looked up, with my face covered in her juices, I said, “Damn, baby, your pussy was so wet after letting our friends suck your big tits, and it was almost like I was tasting them inside you.” 

Sarah pulled me up to fuck her, while sucking her breasts at the same time, and I only lasted about three minutes, before ejaculating and then eating my own cum from her.  We snuggled and talked afterwards, and Sarah asked, “Can I take your enthusiasm at eating me out, after I told you what Adam and Tyler did with me, that you’re okay with me taking this to the next level?  They were both whispering to me, even when everyone was there, how much they wanted to fuck me.”  

I answered, “They had to have been surprised and pleased with you dressing so enticingly after so many years, and with your receptiveness to them.  I have no doubt that they want to fuck you, or that you want to fuck them, and I’d also like for you to experience that.  Adam and Tyler will want to catch me alone to talk about you, and how much they want to be intimate with you.  I’ll tell them I’m pissed at you right now, and we’re having a difficult time in our marriage, and maybe I don’t care what you do.” 

Sarah rubbed my spent dick, and I fingered her pussy, as she said, “I already told them that, so they’ll believe it even more coming from you.  Just leave it up to them to do what they want, and it’ll be interesting to see how they approach us.” 

Talking with Adam and Tyler on Sunday 

We slept in on Sunday, and after having a brunch at around 10:00 AM, I went out to sit on the shaded bench on our dock.  I knew that Adam could see me out there from their kitchen window, and he must have called Tyler.  They both came over at about 11:00 AM, and as they walked up, Tyler said, “Good morning, Andrew, that was a hell of a party last night.” 

Adam felt comfortable getting raunchy right away, given our conversations in past years, and said, “Damn, old buddy, Sarah looked amazing last night.  She hasn’t dressed that way in years, and she was friendly too.  Her big tits, with her hard nipples sticking out, were jiggling and swaying, but we were equally attracted to her fat-lipped camel toe.  She looked good enough to eat and fuck right there if no one else had been around.” 

I laughed and said, “Yeah, I saw you two assholes, Charles, and Jason drooling all over yourselves and even saw you two getting a feel of my wife.  Didn’t Sarah object when you were rubbing her ass and the sides of her tits?” 

Tyler chimed in, “I hate to be the one to tell you this, old friend, but she loved it.  And when we asked her why she was letting us get away with that, she said that you two weren’t getting along so well.  I’ll tell you what, man, we’d be happy to take care of her, uh, her needs until you two get your shit together.” 

I sarcastically replied, “Oh, that’s very thoughtful of you guys to help me out that way.  But you know, given the way she’s been acting to me lately; I don’t give a fuck what she does.  I mean, shit, she was acting like a whore and embarrassed me by letting you two assholes feel her up right in front of everyone.  She must be the talk of the neighborhood now.” 

Adam said, “I don’t think anyone saw us besides you, or our wives would’ve been in our shit by now.  But wait, you really don’t care if we try to do more with your wife?” 

I acted irritated, saying, “I meant what I said, but I’m not going to invite you to fuck her.  That’s between you and my slutty fucking wife.” 

They left for home soon after that, never admitting the things they did with my wife when I went upstairs, and I went back inside to let Sarah know what we discussed. 

First Adulterous Experience 

After telling Sarah what was said on the dock, I said, “It’s up to you how you handle this, Sarah, but I’m sure they’ll be calling to set something up.  If you really want to go through with this, you can tell whoever calls that you know I’ll be working extremely late on Monday, and he can give his wife an excuse for coming over in the late afternoon, like he’s coming over to see me.  You’ll need to decide if you want both at the same time if they suggest that.”  

I paused for a moment as she pushed her hand into her shorts and was fingering herself, and then continued, “If they call to set something up, I’ll come home early so they won’t see me pulling into the garage, and I’ll be hiding to watch.  It would probably be best to take them downstairs, with the excuse you can use the same bedroom that Jason and Kendra used, so they won’t have to worry about leaving cum stains.”

Sarah said, “I liked having them suck my breasts at the same time last night, and I think it would be fun to have two cocks, one to suck and one to fuck, and two men being passionate with me.” 

We relaxed for the rest of the afternoon, and when we got a call at about 5:00 pm, Sarah answered and put it on speaker so we could both hear.  It was Adam, and he asked, “Hi Sarah, are you alone and able to talk without Andrew being close by?”

She told him I was in the basement cleaning up from the party, and he said, “Tyler and I loved being with you last night, and we’d like to get together with you when Andrew’s not around.  You’re a beautiful and amazing woman, and after talking with Andrew this morning out on the dock, it doesn’t seem that he cares, because of whatever shit you two are going through.  If you’re agreeable to being with us again, when we don’t have to be worried about being interrupted, when could we make it happen?” 

I pulled up Sarah’s t-shirt and was sucking her breasts while fingering her pussy, as she answered, “That was wonderful last night, Adam, with you hungry boys sucking my tits, and I loved feeling those huge lumps in your pants.  Andrew’s dick is tiny compared to you guys, and I can hardly wait to feel them in my mouth and pussy.  We’re in luck since Andrew told me earlier that he had to work late on a big project tomorrow night, and you can come over when you get home from work.  We can go down and use the bed Jason and Kendra used last night, and Andrew won’t notice an even bigger mess.” 

Adam said, “That sounds good, Sarah, and we’ll tell Kate and Megan that we’re going over to help Andrew with a project, with them not knowing the project is you.  Just curious, but are you on birth control, or should we bring condoms?” 

Sarah was trying to excite him even more, by replying, “I’m on birth control, but even if I weren’t, I’d want to feel your bare cocks and cum in my mouth and pussy.  The only problem would be if you knocked me up, then I’d have to fuck my asshole husband, so he’d think the baby was his.”

They talked for a few more minutes as she spread her legs and I moved down to suck her pussy.  By the time they hung up, Sarah had an orgasm in my mouth, and we went to our bedroom to fuck.

I went down to the spare bedroom that afternoon and cleaned out the closet, making room for a chair for me to sit on to watch them.  The bedroom is small, and the foot of the bed is only about three feet from the slatted closet door, giving me a good view up between their legs. 

Monday seemed to move slowly at work, with the anticipation of the evening, but I was soon home at about 4:00 pm, well ahead of when Adam and Tyler would get home.  I watched Sarah shower and prepare herself for our neighbors.  She wore tight yoga shorts and a skimpy sports bra that barely contained her massive breasts, with no panties or bra. 

It was 6:00 pm when the doorbell rang, and I took my place in the closet while Sarah led them downstairs.  Both men were wearing athletic shorts and t-shirts, which they quickly stripped.  They stood by the bed, with Sarah kissing first one and then the other, while she stroked their hardening cocks.  Then Adam took off her sports bra while Tyler pulled down her shorts, and there was my wife standing naked in front of them. 

They laid back on the bed with Sarah between them and took turns kissing her while alternately sucking her breasts.  Then Adam turned around next to her in a side-by-side sixty-nine, and began sucking her hairy, wet pussy, as she took his big cock into her mouth.  I was impressed seeing his cock expanding to thick, nine inches of cock meat, and I was envious of her as she struggled to suck him. 

Tyler then turned around behind her and massaged her ass while pressing his face into her ass cleavage and sucking up and down her crack, while his thick, hard cock, that appeared to be over eight inches long, was pressed against her head.  It was a strange feeling watching so closely as those men were being intimate with my wife, and I was having pangs of jealousy and humiliation for myself, for letting that happen. 

They sucked one another that way for about five minutes and then moved apart as Sarah laid on her back and Adam mounted her, as Tyler straddled her head, and she began sucking his balls and cock.  I had a perfect view and heard the squishing sounds as Adam’s big cock impaled my wife, and she moaned and swiveled her hips, taking him inside her to the balls, as she wrapped her legs around his ass. 

Sarah was then sucking Tyler’s cock as Adam pounded her adulterous pussy, as Adam said, “Oh shit, your pussy is gripping my cock like a vice, and I’m glad that you and your little-dicked husband are having problems right now.  I’ve wanted to suck your tits and fuck your thick pussy from the moment we met years ago, and I’ll be flooding your married pussy with my pent-up semen and sperm.  You’d better be on birth control, Sarah, or you and Andrew will be raising my baby.” 

Just then his perineum started throbbing, his big balls pulled up, and I knew that he was inseminating my wife.  Sarah felt his cum spraying into her, and she sucked harder on Tyler’s cock, until he was ejaculating in her mouth, and moaning, “Oh fuck, oh yes, she’s sucking the cum right out of me, and I want to cum in her married pussy next.” 

They stayed in that position for a few minutes as their orgasms subsided, and then laid on the bed beside her, casually sucking and fondling her breasts.  They also took turn kissing her, although Tyler had just cum in her mouth, until Tyler asked, “How much more time do we have, Sarah?  Will Andrew be late enough that we can rest up for about a half-hour and switch places next time?” 

Sarah replied, “Fuck yes, that was the best fuck I’ve ever had, and I had three orgasms on Adam’s cock.  And my goodness, Tyler, your thick cock and cum almost gagged me, but I managed to get it all down.  So, yeah, let’s relax and enjoy one another, and do this again in a little while.” 

Her legs were spread with Adam’s cum oozing out of her, and Sarah smiled at me behind the door when the others weren’t looking.  Then she said, “It seems like you two are good at double teaming a woman.  Have you had other experiences fucking married women together?”

Adam laughed and said, “Well, we never fuck and tell, just like we won’t talk about fucking you, but there is a married couple across the lake, and her husband likes to watch while she’s double-teamed.  We met him at the club, and after seeing us in the shower, he approached us.  He even sucks our cocks and her pussy clean, but we would never divulge their identity.” 

She was looking right at the closet and smiling when she said, “The way I’m feeling about Andrew right now.  I’d love to see him sucking your cocks and slipping between my legs to clean your cum out of me.”

They continued talking and casually sucking her breasts, and her sucking their cocks and balls, until they were getting hard again, and the process started all over.  That time Sarah was on her knees with Tyler fucking her from behind, while she leaned down to suck Adam off. 

The men were spent after their second ejaculations, and quickly got dressed to leave, as Sarah laid back on the bed with her legs spread, and her big tits sagging deliciously to the sides.  She said, “We’ll need to find more opportunities to be together like this, and with Andrew and me not getting along, there should be plenty of chances.  Looking at the mess you made, Andrew’s going to think that Jason cums like a fire hose.”  

As they opened the door to leave, she asked, “Would you boys mind closing the door behind you and letting yourselves out?  I want to lie here for a while enjoying the sensation of the fucking you gave me.” 

They closed the door and left, and I came out of the closet and moved onto the bed between her legs.  Sarah didn’t look that surprised when I dove in to suck her pussy and swallow the remnants of those two ejaculations, and even put her thighs over my shoulders to hold me in place.  

I was sucking away happily when the door opened, and Adam started talking before he looked on the bed and saw me between her legs.  He said, “Oh, and Sarah, be sure to think of something to tell our wives if they ask about us…, holy fucking shit, is that Andrew between your legs?  Damn, you guys probably aren’t on the outs at all, and worked together to let us think we were getting away with something.”

Then Tyler stepped in and said, “Shit, Adam, look at Andrew down there sucking up our goo.  I’ll bet that he’s a cock sucker too if he’ll eat Sarah out after we fucked her.”

Sarah released her grip on me, and I moved from between her legs, and said, “Don’t try to act like you’ve been tricked, when you two had your way with my wife last night.  Yes, I came down and watched you, and you have just been sucked and fucked by her.  I was going to come out of the closet while you were with her and bring it out into the open but decided to enjoy eating her out this time without you two here.” 

Then I said, “Now that we all know, this will be easier in the future, and after watching and listening to you together I don’t even have to ask if Sarah wants more of your cocks.” 

Sarah said, “We might be like that couple across the lake you told me about, since Andrew years ago confessed that he sucked his friends’ big cocks in high school.  He mentioned them again when he told me about seeing your big cocks at the club, and if you boys can handle it, I’d like to see him suck your cocks now.”

Adam said, “Fuck yeah, I’d love to see and feel Andrew sucking my cock, even if I don’t want to get off again so soon, since it will kind of seal the deal.” 

I sucked both of their cocks and balls that night but didn’t suck them off, and we made plans for them to come over again on Wednesday night.  We had to be careful their wives didn’t get suspicious, but that was the beginning of us getting together at least once a week, sometimes with just one of them at a time.

Reaping the Benefits 

Sarah started watching her diet and exercising after she began fucking our neighbors regularly, and in only a few months she had lost enough weight that she looked more like Christina Hendricks than those plus-size models I mentioned, still with her 36F breasts too, and she was happy and outgoing again.

We tried our best to not let others sense our cuckold relationship with Adam and Tyler, but as we continued our weekend parties, sometimes with couples from my work or other friends, at least one neighbor caught on. 

Kendra told Jason in no uncertain terms that he’d better keep his cock in his pants around Sarah, but one night at one of our parties when it was late and most everyone was inebriated, Jason took me outside to talk.  

He said, “I’m assuming that you’ve been aware of how Adam and Tyler were feeling up Sarah at the party a couple of months ago, and I can tell by the way you and Sarah interact with them, and her getting into better shape, that something’s going on.  Look, I’m not trying to rain on your parade, but I sure would like to be with her if you guys are sharing, the way I think you are.” 

I didn’t feel the need to lie, especially since it was possible that someone slipped and told him about it.  So, I said, “It’s up to you get close enough with Sarah that she’ll invite you into our little fuck group, and that might be hard with the way Kendra watches you.  Maybe Adam or I can help by distracting Kendra while you and dance talk with Sarah.  If that goes well, then you’ll just need to find a way to come over without raising suspicions with Kendra.”   

Then I thought of something, and said, “No offense, Jason, but I know from the many times that you and Kendra have used our spare bedroom and left wet cum stains, that both of you have high libidos.  Now I don’t know how well you’re hung, at least on hard yet, but maybe you could get her interested in enjoying Adam’s and Tyler’s big cocks, like Sarah does, and then she wouldn’t mind you fucking my wife.”

He looked at me suspiciously and asked, “What would you get out of that? 

I said, “I get aroused watching my wife being pleasured by other men, and I clean her up afterwards with my mouth.  I don’t mean to shock you, but I also enjoy sucking their cocks, sometimes to fluff them, other times to clean them up, and even to suck them off.” 

Jason looked shocked and said, “I had no idea you were a cock sucker, and even if I can’t get Kendra involved, I’d still enjoy sucking Sarah’s big tits and fucking Sarah and your mouths.” 

I distracted Kendra while Sarah and Jason danced that night, and then over the next couple of weeks, Jason somehow convinced Kendra to join our group.  This led to many pleasurable encounters where I got to suck Kendra’s pussy clean too, and then those three men had two women to share.  Then Sarah’s slimmer appearance, revealing clothing, and increased sociability helped us expand our cuckold lifestyle beyond the neighborhood. 

My Boss Has His Chance with Sarah 

We sometimes hosted parties for my coworkers, and one Saturday we had a party for my department from work, celebrating our record quarterly earnings.  The five couples ranged in age from their early-thirties to mid-fifties, and my boss, Phil, who was fifty-two, came alone since his wife, Julie, was out of town visiting her parents in Des Moines. 

It was a beautiful day and we had fun on my boat and cooking out.  After everyone had been drinking for several hours, except for the wives pacing themselves so they could drive home, several of the men made comments to me about how great Sarah looked.  She was wearing tight, black yoga pants and a tight t-shirt with our company logo, with no panties or bra.  To make it even better, she had altered the t-shirt to shorten it, so her midriff was exposed, and her breasts were tenting the material such that she was showing underboob. 

Our group started heading inside as twilight approached and it was cooling off outside.  Most were inside while I lingered on the patio for a few minutes to shut down the grill and clean up a little.  Phil took advantage of the quiet moment to say, “I’ve known Sarah for many years now, but I’ve never seen her more lovely.  I hope you two realize what you’re doing to me and the other men, who are drooling over her.  And my goodness, man, her boobs are enormous and so tasty looking.” 

Phil had made those kinds of comments in years past, and I was thinking of the possibility of him fucking Sarah, since Julie wasn’t there.  After describing how depressed and withdrawn she had been over her extra weight, I said, “So, I have encouraged her for the past few months to dress more evocatively like she used to, and to try to be more sociable.  Now she’s back to her old self before birthing our kids, and honestly, Phil, I love it when men undress her with their eyes.”

He laughed and said, “That’s good to know, Andrew, and since Julie isn’t with me, you’d better hope I don’t lose control and undress Sarah for real.”

Then I gave him an obvious hint of the possibilities, while also acknowledging his power over me, saying, “Well, that’s not up to me, boss, and I know better than to oppose your will.  As far as I’m concerned, what happens at the party stays at the party.” 

I put on some dance music when we went inside, and since most of my coworkers are conservative socially, the men mostly danced with their wives.  I danced with Sarah a couple of times, mostly to show her off, and then Phil began dancing with her.  As the night wore on and the men kept drinking, Sarah and Phil were dancing close, whispering to each other, and she even laid her head against his shoulder, while he dropped his hands to her ass.  The others looked at me to see how I was reacting to Phil fondling my wife, and I ignored their stares. 

The others appeared to be uncomfortable watching my wife and Phil together, and the final straw was when he leaned down to kiss her, and she hugged and kissed him back.  The couples soon thereafter started making their excuses to leave, and by 11:00 PM, Sarah and I were alone with Phil.  He continued dancing with, kissing, and rubbing Sarah’s ass and the sides of her tits, no doubt emboldened by her receptiveness, and my deferential comment to him as my boss. 

He wasn’t the least bit concerned with me watching them, even as Sarah pushed her hand between them, and was rubbing his cock.  As they continued swaying in place to the music, he lifted her t-shirt up and over her breasts, and they jiggled and swayed into place between them. 

Phil led them to the couch, where he sat down and pulled Sarah down facing him and straddling his lap. Then before sucking her breasts, he saw the hickeys from our neighbors who were fucking her, and said, “Oh my, Sarah, I can see that I’m not the first man other than Andrew to feast on your melon-sized tits, unless he’s especially hungry for you.” 

Sarah held his head and kissed his forehead as he noisily sucked her breasts, and he pushed his hands down the back of her tight yoga pants, rubbing her ass.  Then he pulled back for a second to look at me and say, “Be a good boy, Andrew, and freshen up our drinks.  And by the way, Sarah has convinced me that I’m too drunk to drive, so I’ll be staying here tonight.  And she’s told me that you’re both used to having other men in your bed, between her legs, and even in your cock sucking mouth.”  

I brought them fresh drinks and he continued sucking her breasts for another ten minutes, while Sarah reached down to rub his cock, before he led them upstairs.  It was a little humiliating having Phil take charge the way he was, but it was also arousing knowing that my boss was taking my wife to use, and he was even denigrating her by implying that she was a whore, having been with other men. 

They stood by the foot of our bed undressing each other, and I was surprised by how fit Phil was for being in his fifties, and the size of his genitals.  His uncircumcised, soft cock is thicker and longer than Adams, and his plum-sized balls were hanging down past his cock.  They laid back on the bed and kissed as he fondled her breasts and pressed his hardening cock against her thigh. 

Then he slid down to suck her breasts and finger her fat-lipped pussy, until he pulled back and looked at me, saying, “I’d normally love to suck a big, juicy pussy like this, but it sounds like there have been too many cocks in her for my taste, and I know you’ll eat her out after we fuck.  In the meantime, Andrew, come and fluff my cock for me, while I continue feasting on your wife’s delicious tits.”

That was a new experience for me sucking Phil’s cock, after working for him for so many years, but I got on my side and squeezed between him and Sarah and took his thick cock into my mouth.  It hardened in a few seconds to longer and thicker than Adam’s cock, almost ten inches I guessed, and I struggled to suck and take more in as it reached full hardness.”

Then Phil pushed me to the side and mounted Sarah, and I watched from between their legs as she took the longest and thickest cock ever inside her.  I loved watching his muscular, hairy ass flexing and his big balls slapping noisily against her pussy and ass as he pounded my wife.  

Sarah wrapped her legs around his ass to hold him deeper inside as she thrashed her head and moaned, “Oh shit, fuck me Phil, fuck me hard and cum deep in my married pussy.” 

They fucked for about five minutes, and then I saw his perineum throbbing and his balls pulling up, a sure sign that he was inseminating my wife.  He continued fucking her as his cock deflated, and then he rolled off to the side as his cock made a loud slurping sound pulling out of her.  I moved in to suck her pussy clean, and was rewarded with a huge, tasty load of my boss’ cum.  Then I moved over to clean his slimy cock, as they kissed, and he fondled her breasts. 

That was the beginning of a long night of sex, where Sarah and I both sucked his cock and balls while he was resting between the three times he fucked her, and he sucked her breasts endlessly.  We fell asleep about four in the morning with me between her legs sucking her pussy, and them hugging each other. 

I could hardly believe that Phil was ready to fuck again when we woke up at around 9:00 am, and it took me almost five minutes to get him hard by sucking his cock before he could fuck her.  We remained in bed for another hour with them kissing and me sucking his cock and balls, and then we had brunch together.

Phil didn’t leave until almost noon on Sunday, and he departed with the understanding that he would stop by whenever he could get away from home, which has worked out to be at least once a week.  He hasn’t been the only man from work fucking Sarah either. 

When I got to work on Monday, still exhausted from the weekend with Phil, one of my coworkers, named David, who had been at the party on Saturday, invited me to go to lunch with him.  We were seated at a table in a sandwich shop near the office and ordered before he started talking.

David whispered, “That was quite a party on Saturday, Andrew, and I can hardly believe that you let Phil get away with kissing and fondling Sarah, right in front of us.  But I can’t believe Sarah letting it happen either unless, of course, you both wanted it.  No offense if I’m way off base here, but if you and Sarah have a, shall I say, sharing relationship, I’d sure love to get on it.  Her tits, ass, and that big camel toe look delicious, and I at least had to ask you about it.”

Given that Sarah and I were enjoying our lifestyle, and David was very perceptive, I didn’t see any reason to lie about it.  So, I said, “Sarah and I do have a cuckold relationship, and whether you would be invited into the circle of men fucking her depends a lot on what you have swinging between your legs.  If you’re decently hung, I don’t see any problem in you stopping by when you need to shoot a load.” 

David’s eyes lit up, and he said, “Oh fuck, I just knew it, and I can hardly believe that you’re so open about it.  How many men is she fucking, anyway?”

I answered, “It’s just three neighbors, plus one of the wives, and Phil at this point, but I have no doubt the number will increase over time.  But there’s something else you need to know.  I’m intimately involved in her adultery and clean her pussy and the cocks with my mouth, and even suck their cocks at other times if they want me to.  So, you’ll need to audition with me if you want to be considered.”

He said, “Holy shit, Andrew, I had no idea you’re a cock sucker, but if by audition you mean you want to suck my cock, then you can do that right after lunch.” 

We finished lunch and went into a bathroom stall, where I sat on the toilet and David dropped his pants and underwear to his knees.  He has a nice, thick, cut cock, about five inches long on soft, but it hardened to a little over seven inches long when I sucked him off.  David was added to the list, and Sarah eagerly welcomed him into her well-used pussy.

See Part 2 where Sarah takes over the narration and describes our continuing and increasingly nasty cuckold relationship.