My wife Shalini and I got married five yeas ago andare happily married except one problem. I suffer frompre-mature ejaculation. Earlier we had sex very oftenand I could satisfy her easily but since she gavebirth to a child, her pussy became slightly loose andI also stopped feeling the tightness around my cockeach time we fucked. On top of that my prematureejaculation! No wonder our sex life hit rock bottom.If we had sex once in a month, I could thank god forit.
Then I got addicted to reading sex stories online inthe office and jerking off once and even thriceeveryday in the office toilet. Meanwhile my wife wasgetting frustrated because she didn’t get much sexualrelease even though I made her orgasm with my fingerseach time we had sex.
There is a huge football field where we live and everyWeekend it is taken over by immigrant workers fromcountries like Bangladesh, India, Sri Lanka andAfrica. So if you go that side after 6pm on a Saturdayor Sunday, it’s like an area oozing male smell. Thewhiff of male bodies, sweat and musky smells isoverpowering. Plus if a female walks past, there areeasily thousands of lusty, sex-starved eyes watchingher every move.
Although my wife didn’t like to walk past the footballfield on weekends, I liked to walk in the middle ofall these men staring at my wife’s body. It gave me astrange thrill and always brought my cock toattention. We had to cross the field to go to theotherside where the vegetable and fish market and thesupermarket was also there.
One weekend a friend of mine volunteered to look afterour son so that we could have a romantic dinner on ourown. We were quite happy to be alone in privacy. Wewent to this nice bar to have a few drinks. I onlydrank beers and my wife gobbled one after anotherglass of wine and even a few gin and tonics. We didn’teven bother about dinner. But after four hours ofdrinking and chatting, we were feeling no pain.Especially her. In fact she couldn’t even walkproperly and I had to support her on my shoulder.
Anyway, we decided to go for a stroll to clear ourheads before reaching our home. So we got off the taxiand started walking. It was about 1am now and thefootball field was empty. On the far side of thefield, there is a big banyan tree. We were behind thetree and I kissed her. Knowing fully well she wouldn’tcare what I did in her intoxicated state. I pinned herto the tree trunk and started groping her boobs. Shejust mumbled something and slumped off.
I was very pissed off. Not only had she left me highand dry but she had also passed out. I didn’t know howto carry her to our house which was a good 10 minuteswalk. And she is not very light weight either. So Ithought, I would leave her there and get a taxi. Wewere on the road side anyway so it would be easier forme as well. I jumped off the road and waited for ataxi. I saw one taxi parked slightly off the roadabout 200 yards away so I ran and got him to turnaround. I asked him if he would help me get my wife inthe taxi, he reluctantly agreed and we walked down toget her up.
But she was not alone anymore. I was shocked andexcited at the same time. Three native looking menwere around her. They were all fully clothed but theircocks were out. I could see in the street light, theirdirty, wrinkled cocks. One enourmous cock was about toenter her loose pussy. I saw in amazement as thisworker rubbed his black uncut cock head on her pussylips and slowly eased it in. The entire length of thecock which was about eight inches long and at leastfour inches thick entered my wife’s sloppy pussy.Another black worker had somehow worked his slimy cockbetween my wife’s lips and was smearing pre cum allover her face. The third worker was hitting her boobswith his large dong as pre cum leaked all over herclothes.
The three men noticed us and without realizing that Iwas her husband invited us to enjoy their loot. Thetaxi driver, a filthy looking man in his 60s, was overthere in seconds and had chucked his trousers toreveal a fast enlarging veiny uncut cock. He smiled atme and at the other three before telling them my realidentity that I was the husband.
The man who was rubbing his cock over my wife’s boobscame over to me and without a word pushed me down onthe ground. He held my head from the ears so hard thatI thought my ears would be torn out. Then he moved myhead to his cock, which smelled so bad that I couldn’tbreathe for a minute. He forced my mouth open with hispurple cock which was hard as steel and startedfucking my mouth like it was a pussy.
The taxi driver too, came to my side and fed me hispre-cum leaking cock alternately from the Banglaworker.
The one worker fucking my wife grunted loudly in hisnative language which could only mean that he wasemptying his balls in my wife’s fertile pussy. Andonce he came his friend took his place and shot hisload also.
The three men then forced me to clean my wife’s pussyand swallow all their combined sperms.
Only when all of them had gone, did I realise that mywife was awake and smiling. Still fingering her welllubed and fucked pussy she said, go and find some moreworkers for me. And I knew I would comply but notwithout testing (tasting?) the cocks myself first.