If you read my previous chapter in the story of my wife, Beverley, you will know that I surprised her one day being fucked by the plumber.... But that wasn't the first time - the first time she cheated on me, as far as I know, was with her boss Mac.
Mac was a nice enough guy who I knew quite well. We'd spent several evenings drinking Scotch in his large caravan where he stayed when he worked locally. Normally he lived in Southend with his wife and kids but during the week he lived in caravan in the middle of a field about 15 minutes from our house.
Beverley was his secretary. We had been married a long time but it was a marriage of habit and she and long since stopped having sex. It was a one sided thing. I wanted sex with her but she had taken to laughing at the size of my cock, which isn't large and in the end I gave up
One afternoon she phoned me late on while I was still at work. Mac had asked her to work late and then out to dinner. Working late was not unusual but dinner was a first - but I wasn't objecting - It gave me the opportunity to watch a porno movie and relax for the night without her teasing. She said that they were booked into the Spinning Wheel not far from Mac's and she would be back late.
As I left work I realised that it was coming down foggy. One of those late spring warm mists that means that you can't see your had in front of your face. By the time I got home it was almost impossible to drive. I went into the house, poured a glass of whisky and selected a video from the cupboard.
I stripped off and regarded my small dick miserably - life is sometimes unfair.
I was just getting into the video, watching the well hung guy thrusting his cock into the arse of the girl who was kneeling on the floor with her large tits swinging back and forward when a stupid thought struck me.... Had Beverley and Mac gone to the restaurant in the fog? I smiled as I wondered if Mac was screwing her like the video. On an impulse I phoned the restaurant - No, they said - nobody had booked. I smiled as I put the phone down. The video could wait; I was going to have some fun. I slipped on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts and went out.
It was still foggy outside but I knew the way to Mac's place. I left the car at the end of the long path and walked to the caravan. Skirting the door I went to the back window. Inside the lights were on and the curtains open and what a sight!
Mac was sitting on one side of the van dressed only in his underwear. Beverley was on the other seat in her bra and knickers. A half empty bottle of whisky and bits of a meal were on the table with a pack of cards - They were playing strip poker!
Beverley was triumphantly showing her hand to Mac who, as I watched, stood up and slowly removed his pants. His arse was towards the window but what then saw was Beverley laughing. Mac turned slightly and saw the reason - His cock was even smaller than mine! He turned back to her and slapped her face but she kept laughing... I had seen enough and moving to the front door I opened it and went in.
"Hello Mac??? I said - they froze and stared at me for a moment - "She's a right bitch isn't she?"
I caught hold of her and spun her round to face Mac. "Why don't you sit down Mac" I said, "I think it's about time she sucked up to her boss"
Mac had recovered the shock of seeing me, he sat down and smiled "You see, it was true" he said, "I wasn't joking when I said I had a small dick".
"Neither was I" I replied "But I don't see why we can't have some fun"
Beverley struggled but I had both hands caught behind her back with one hand - with the other I picked up one of the sharp knives off the table and cut all three straps on her bra. Her tits sprang free giving Mac a good eyeful - he grinned, reached up and grabbed her by the nipples. Beverley screamed but I had her held fast.
"You can scream all you want" said Mac "no-one will hear you in this field"
"Kneel down" I said, forcing her down in front of Mac who was sitting on the chair with his legs apart "Can you hold her Mac?" "With pleasure" he grinned and grabbed Beverley round the back of her head and pulled her towards his small but very erect cock.
I took the opportunity to strip off, revealing to Mac my hard on - he took in the size and nodded sympathetically in my direction.
Taking the knife again I slashed the elastic on Beverley's knickers and ripped them off her pert arse. Mac by this time had forced her mouth open and she took his length and balls into her mouth. Mac looked ecstatic.
The whole scene had made my cock rock hard. Looking around I spied the bottle of olive oil on the dining table and, knocking the top off I poured a generous quantity of it onto Beverley's back so the it trickled down the slit of her arse and round her body onto her tits. "Here, mind the carpet" laughed Mac. "Sorry" I said and reached round her to massage the oil into her tits - she moaned, her mouth still full of Mac and I grabbed the cheeks of her arse and pushed my cock to its limit inside her.
This was good. Mac was pumping her mouth up and down on his cock and I was pumping my eager cock in and out of her arse.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, which was then thrown, open to admit Mike and Roger whose jaws dropped at the scene. They started to leave "Sorry Mac - er - didn't know you were busy" mumbled Mike. Beverley removed Mac's cock from her mouth and laughed
Mac and I looked at each other and after a long moment, nodded.
"Come in boys" Mac said, "This is Tim's wife"
I knew Mike and Roger - we were part on the same drinking group - "Beverley was in a cheating mood" I explained, "Mac and I thought we'd teach her a lesson but as you can see, she just keeps on laughing. Mike was staring at Beverley's tits contemplatively "What would you like us to do" he said. I stood Beverley up and turned her round so that he and Roger could get a better look "Whatever you like" I said slowly
Mike moved forward and, putting his hands around Beverley's head he kissed her full on the mouth. He moved his thumbs to her chin and, forcing her lips apart continued the kiss with his tongue. "You don't taste half bad Mac" he said. His eyes moved slowly down her body, taking in her small tits, large nipples and on to her pubic bush, now covered in oil. "Mind you", he said "I do prefer my cunts naked" I reached down and felt the bush that hid her sex "You know, that's not a bad idea - Mac, have you got a razor"
"In the bathroom - help yourself" said Mac, obviously enjoying himself and masturbating gently on the chair. "Why don't you make yourselves comfortable you two. Roger departed for the bathroom and returned a short time later holding a razor. He was also naked. Beverley gasped. It wasn't that Roger was long but by God he was thick. "It seems we're all shorties" laughed Mac. "Mmmm" murmured Mike and took off his T shirt. Pausing for effect and to squeeze Beverley's tits he dropped his jeans to reveal a massive and massively hard cock.
Beverley look first at Roger, then at Mike and then at me - her face showed panic. I looked into her eyes. I stared back but there had been too many nights of frustration between us - and yet.... "You deserve
this", I managed "If you do what you're told I might even take you back" Were there tears in her eyes? I couldn't tell. She nodded slightly. Mike pushed her onto the other chair, took the razor from Roger and none too gently spread her kegs apart
"Here" said Roger "Let me keep her busy while you shave her" He moved up to one side and, grabbing her head, he thrust his cock into her mouth. The sight of her mouth wide open and stretched over Roger's cock was almost too much but we watched transfixed at the combined sight of Roger's extraordinary cock and Mike enthusiastically removing her pubic hair.
When he had finished Mike leaned back to admire his handiwork. I had never seen her hairless like that but suddenly it struck me - her slit was beautiful but oh so very small - and I laughed! I reached for the olive oil again and tipped some over her tits and down to her cunt "You're going to need some lubrication if you want to fuck Mike" I said. Mike, however had other ideas. He look up at me "How much of a lesson does she need" he murmured, fingering her cunt lips. I thought of all the times my own wife had refused me sex.... "Mike", I said "When you've finished with her I'm going to take her home and smack her arse - how hard depends on how cooperative she is" I reached over and lifted her chin so that she looked into my eyes "Understand" I said. She blinked but said nothing "She is yours to do whatever you like" I said. Mike sighed, got to his feet so that her face was opposite his huge cock - he hesitated "You know" I said, getting the idea "She has spent years laughing at my cock. Perhaps she should find out what it's like to have a big one for a change - why don't I hold her for you" I moved across, jerked her to her feet, sat in the chair and pulled her down on my lap, impaling her on my still rigid cock. "You can laugh at mine if you like but you need to see the other side of the fence" I reached round and held her tits firmly, pulling her back to me and feeling her arse surrounding my cock while I squeezed her nipples between my thumb and finger "Go on Mike, I want to see it"
Mike, who had been stroking his length, looked down "Open your mouth darling" he held her by the hair and tilted her face up to his waiting cock. Slowly his length disappeared into her mouth then, suddenly, he moved his hands to the back of her head and pulled her towards him. His cock must have gone into her throat because she gagged and struggled to get free but he held her there rocking backwards and forwards while she gagged and struggled to breath. After a few more strokes he pulled away and looked down at her "More?" he said Beverley shook her head "Would you rather I fucked you" She looked up at him and after a long moment nodded slowly "Ask permission from your husband then" She squirmed her arse on my still attached cock. "Can he fuck me" she whispered after a long pause "Can he fuck me what" said Mike loudly. She considered for a moment "Can he fuck me master" she whispered "Do you want him to fuck you" I asked- she hesitated "I think you should" I said "Yes" she replied. Mike needed no encouragement. He lifted her up and with a quick "follow me" he headed for the bedroom....
And so it was that the four of us gathered around Macs bed. Mac on one side, Roger and I on the other with Mike on the bed kneeling up between Beverly's legs. Naked and defenceless she lay there while Mike picked up her legs, spread them wide and pulled her cunt onto his rigid cock. She moaned, whether from pleasure or pain I don't know but Mike started to pull and push her body on and off his cock. It was too much for Mac and I we grabbed one of her hands apiece and rapped them round our cocks so that she was masturbating us. With our hands free we squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples while Mike rammed his massive cock into her.
Mac came first - His hot cum spirting over her stomach and down to Mikes thrusting cock. The sight was too much for me and I came over her tits so that her cleavage ran with cum. Mike, who was pumping away furiously reached over and rubbed the cum into her tits, jammed his cock deep inside her one last thrust and came deep within her. Beverley moaned and collapsed as Mike pulled out of her. All this time Roger had been stroking his short wide cock and watching intently. Now that Mike had finished he moved him over to one side and took his place between Beverley's legs. She winced as his cock forced itself into her cunt and we all watched as he raped her - moving ever faster in and out - fucking her not deep but oh so very wide....
Finally he pulled out, pulled her upright, forced his cock into her mouth and came in one glorious spurt of hot milky cum. Beverley jerked her head round but it was too late to avoid his pulsating juices. With Mac at her head, Mike on one side and me on the other we rubbed the cum all over her naked body. Finally we left her there lying on the bed and retreated next door for another whisky.
Some time later, after we had cleaned and dressed I decided it was time to take my wife home. Beverley had not appeared from the bedroom. As I rose to go Mac also got up and went to cupboard. From it he extracted a box about the size of a long cigar. "I think you ought to have this" he smiled. I took it and opened the box. Inside was a smooth silver cock shaped vibrator "Just twist the end", he said, "and the tip will send her wild - it's the least I can do"
"If she doesn't behave I'll be back" I said "Here's hoping then" said Mike and with that I went into the bedroom and hauled my still naked wife out. "Say bye bye" I said as one by one they came up, felt her tits, fingered her cunt and tongue kissed her goodbye. I pulled her out of the caravan and, still naked, up to the car. 15 minutes later we were home. In all that time she hadn't said a work but she didn't struggle as I led her up our path and through the door and into the dining room. "Stand there" I said "I want to look at you" she stood there naked as I looked her up and down, taking in her pert tits, her large nipples and newly shaved cunt. I felt my cock rising. Slowly I stripped off and waited for the reaction - none came. "Aren't you going to laugh" I said "No" she said softly "No what" "No master" "...and" I said, my cock rising further "I need to be smacked" she said. I turned her round and, feeling her tits one more time pushed her over onto the table. Rubbing her arse a few times I smacked her hard, once on each cheek - but I knew what I really wanted and moving in behind her I spread her legs and fucked her arse for the last time that night, cumming in a great satisfying burst that streamed out of her arse and round between her legs. I lifted her up and turned her over "Good girl" I said "Your turn now" and I twisted the knob on the vibrator and pushed it into her cum dripping cunt. The effect was electric - she arched her back and moaned and groaned as I plunged the device in and out. "Fuck, fuck fuck" she screamed as she came in a great shuddering burst. We collapsed on the table. "It won't last" I thought "But at least I can have some fun while it does"
If you like this story Email me on rogermcsenseless@yahoo.co.uk - I can even tell you where Beverley is now.....
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