Gina

Day 1: Gina came back from a shopping trip. Said she’d met Mark, one of her ex-boyfriends. Mark had invited Gina out for a drink one evening. She wasn’t sure whether she should go.

Day 2: I asked Gina whether she was going to see Mark or not. She asked whether I’d mind. I said no, I didn’t mind. Gina rang Mark that evening and made a date for later in the week.

Day 3: We spoke about Mark and some of Gina’s other boyfriends in bed last night. Gina admitted that she still found Mark very attractive. They’d split up because he had moved abroad with his job. We made love afterward, and Gina was really hot for it.

Day 4: Gina has bought some new clothes for her date with Mark tomorrow night. She’s bought a whole outfit including new underwear. She gave me a dress rehearsal tonight of all the gear. She looked really sexy. I felt a bit jealous that she was doing all this for another man, but I felt proud of her too.

Day 5: It’s Gina’s big night tonight. I wanted to make love to her before she went out but she wouldn’t let me. I had to make do with bringing myself off after she went. I feel very excited about my wife going out with one of my ex-boyfriends. Later…Gina came home around midnight. I was waiting up for her. She sat next to me on the sofa, and I asked her how her evening had gone. She told me about meeting Mark in a bar and then going for a meal. He’d been very attentive towards her, and they’d got on really well. They moved to another bar afterward, and she said they’d held hands across the table as they spoke about old times. Mark had driven Gina home, and she admitted that they’d had a kiss and cuddle in the car outside our house. I was strangely excited by this and started to kiss Gina. It was odd to think that another man had been kissing her only a short time before. Gina was obviously excited too, and we made love on the floor.

Day 6: We spoke again about Mark this morning. Gina said she’d agreed to see him again next week. We made love and then went to work.

Day 7: Gina brought the subject up again in bed tonight. She said she wanted to be sure that I didn’t mind her going out with her ex. She wanted to know how I felt when she told me that she’d kissed Mark. I said that I loved her and that I thought it was good for our relationship for her to get out and enjoy herself. I reminded her how good our sex life had been over the last week, and she said yes, she’d noticed that I’d been particularly randy. She asked me if it turned me on knowing that another man had been kissing and cuddling my wife. I admitted that I did find it arousing. We made love again. Gina was really wet and ready when I entered her.

Day 8: Gina wouldn’t let me make love to her today. She said it would increase my excitement for tomorrow night when she sees Mark again and that if she catches me rubbing my little peter (her words!), she’ll cut it off!

Day 9: Another new outfit. I’m going to have to start working extra hours to pay for all this if she’s going to be seeing Mark often. Gina went out at about eight. She told me I shouldn’t wait up for her, but that she’d wake me when she got home. I haven’t had sex with Gina for two days now, and I can’t wait till she gets back and tells me about her evening. I wonder if she’ll let Mark have a feel of her or if she’s just going to be content with another kissing session.

Day 10: Gina shook me awake. I’d gone to bed around eleven. I glanced at the clock, and it was after one now. She said that she’d brought Mark back for a coffee and that he was in the lounge. She asked me not to come down. Then Gina reached under the quilt, grasped my penis, and gave it a tug. As she stroked me, she said that if I were a good boy, she’d give my little peter a treat later, but that she had to go and entertain Mark for now. She left me with a quick kiss on the cheek and a raging hard-on. Obviously, I couldn’t go back to sleep after that, so I lay there listening for any sounds from downstairs and giving my cock the occasional rub. It was over an hour later that I heard the front door open and close and shortly afterward Gina came upstairs. She turned the bedroom light on, and, since I was in the dark for so long, the light blinded me, so I had to clamp my eyes shut.

Next, I felt Gina climb into bed, and then I felt her straddle my head with her knees. I opened my eyes a crack so they could adjust to the light. At first, everything was a blur, but I could tell she was just hovering her pussy a foot over my face. Immediately my sense of smell became active and was flooded with the odors of sex. Soon my eyes adjusted to the light until I clearly saw her pussy, but it didn’t look like any pussy I had ever seen before. Unlike the one I was familiar with, this one was red and puffy and swollen with lips that hung down away from the pubic mound, and there was clear whitish liquid all around it.”Hungry?” Gina asked rhetorically. I was too stunned to do anything. I just stared up at her pussy and then beyond to her face, which was staring right back at me with a huge grin on it. Then is a singing voice Gina playfully said, “Open wide.”Without even thinking about it, I did as I was told and opened my mouth as wide as I could. Then I looked back at her pussy and saw a thick glob of sperm pooling at the bottom of her slit.

Gradually the glob got bigger until it broke away and fell right in my mouth. The next thing I noticed was Gina giggling. As I looked back at her face, I noticed she was straining to contract her stomach muscles. I quickly looked back to her cunt in time to see a long stream of cum flow from her pussy to my mouth to join the first drop, which was still resting in the back of my throat. Soon my whole mouth was filling with the burning acid taste of sperm, and, in a panic, I swallowed before I choked on it. Gina plopped her pussy right down on my mouth as I gasped for my next breath. My next breath was mixed with the fumes from her pussy. After a moment of adjustment, I started to breathe from my nose and lick with my tongue as Gina perched on my face. I looked up past her belly and breasts to see her face.

Her eyes were closed and she had an expression both of satisfaction and triumph as her lover’s sperm drained into my mouth. After five minutes of my tongue lapping at her wide open hole, she must have been satisfied that I got everything from inside of her because she raised up a bit and started smearing her crotch over my mouth so that I could clean the outside. Unbelievably, there was quite a bit of fluid that dripped down her ass, and Gina rocked back and forth so that I could get it all. After a while my tongue was getting sore – as well as my face from the friction of her crotch – and I couldn’t help but slow down. Suddenly Gina jumped up and went straight to the bathroom. Five minutes later she was slipping into bed next to me.

We didn’t say much to each other. I couldn’t wait to mount her. Gina just laid there silently as I started pumping, and I’m embarrassed to say that I came within seconds of entering her. I rolled off her and started apologizing for not satisfying her when she told me that it was OK, she’d already been satisfied that evening in a way I never could. I was stunned. Gina asked me if I was upset. I didn’t know what to say. She told me that they’d started kissing when she’d gone back downstairs after she woke me. One thing had led to another, and they’d had sex on the sofa in the lounge. She said Mark had been insatiable and that he couldn’t keep his hands off her. She admitted to having three orgasms while he screwed her. He’d had her on her back first then turned her over and continued the onslaught while she was on her hands and knees. She said he finally came in her while she was bent over the arm of the sofa with her ass in the air. He left shortly afterward. Gina put her arms around me and told me that she still loved me, but that she’d not been able to resist his advances. She admitted to me that she found it more exciting because she had known that I was upstairs awake.

When I pressed her on this, she also admitted that she had expected to have sex with Mark when she had brought him home, but that she had wanted me to be awake upstairs wondering what was going on. In the spirit of this honesty, I too admitted that it had been exciting knowing that she was downstairs with Mark while I was up here in bed. I said that I had been excited all the time since she had been going with Mark and that no, it didn’t really surprise me that they had sex. I asked again if it was true that he’d given her three orgasms, and she said yes, Mark had always been a fantastic lover and that he was very well endowed which helped as well. “But I still love your little peter too,” she told me. We fell asleep in each other’s arms shortly afterward.

Day 11: We made love again this morning. Gina was actually telling me about her lovemaking with Mark while I was screwing her. I loved the bit where he finished her off over the sofa arm. I came in her as she told me about the deep penetration it gave her. I didn’t make her come, but we were both happy.

Day 12: Gina phoned Mark this evening and, with my agreement, made a date for tomorrow night. She told me she was going to bring him home again and that yes, she would probably let him have sex with her again. I could tell she was really looking forward to it. She also said that I couldn’t have her until after Mark had left tomorrow night.

Day 13: I’m dying for it! Gina’s out with Mark again. He picked her up from here about an hour ago. He didn’t come in but waited in the car. She went running out to him, her little mini skirt tight around her ass. I don’t know, don’t care, what the neighbors think seeing Gina going off in another man’s car, dressed up like a slut. I’m to go upstairs when I hear them coming back, and she’ll come to me after Mark has gone. She promises to tell me everything that happens.

Day 14: I heard the car pull into the drive last night and made my way to the bedroom. As I looked out of the bedroom window, I could see Gina and Mark sitting in their car. They were kissing, and he had her blouse undone. I couldn’t see where Gina’s hands were. I moved away from the window before they saw me. There was a lot of giggling as they came into the house, and after about ten minutes Gina came up to see me. Her blouse was completely open, and I could see red marks on her breasts where Mark had been kissing and sucking on them.

She sat next to me on the bed and said she hoped I didn’t mind, but she had told Mark that I had been getting off on the fact that my wife had been screwing around. That’s what they had been laughing about when they had come in. He had also questioned Gina about my expertise in bed, and she had had to admit that he, Mark, was a far better lover than me. Mark had found it especially amusing when she explained how she made me clean her pussy afterward. I felt humiliated that she had shared this sort of intimacy with another man, but she assured me that she still loved me, and it was just that Mark was much bigger and better than me in the sex department.

Gina then stood up and took off her blouse and skirt, dropped them on the floor, and went to join her lover downstairs leaving me red-faced and with a persistent erection. It must have been an hour or so later that I heard voices in the hallway. Then the bedroom door was opened, and Gina stood there with Mark. Gina was naked, but Mark was fully dressed. They both looked at me for a long moment, then Gina turned to Mark and gave him a long, wet kiss. It was incredible, here I was lying in bed watching my naked wife kissing her lover. When they’d finished kissing, Gina came to the side of the bed as Mark stood in the doorway.

Gina climbed into bed and straddled my face like before. She looked down at me and said, “Mark didn’t believe me when I told him that you cleaned my pussy. Now, open wide and show him.” Almost immediately cum started dripping from her cunt, and I had to quickly open my mouth to catch it. I heard Mark in the background going “Yuck!” and then they both started laughing. “Watch this,” Gina said to Mark, who moved to the bedside for a closer look. Gina then dropped down on my face, practically smothering me with her slick crotch. “Come on, lick it clean… just like you did last time.” Without hesitation, my tongue started lapping at her stretched open hole. Then turning to Mark she said, “Now do you believe me?” “I believe you… but I can’t believe it. This is sick!” Neither of them could keep a straight face. I was so humiliated. The last time was perversely erotic, but this was too much. Both of them were snickering and making rude comments while I lapped away. “He must really be hungry,” my wife joked. “I think I going to be sick just watching,” Mark joked back. On and on they continued with the barbs until my wife announced by singing out, “All gone!” Then she sat back on my chest and looked down at me and asked, “Was it ‘good to the last drop’?” They both got a big kick out of that one.Mark then announced that he had to get going. He looked down at me and told me that he’d be seeing Gina a lot more often from now on. He also said to me in a threatening tone that he didn’t want to share her with me, so I’d better not try screwing her anymore. I didn’t know what to make of this. Here I was with my wife pinning me down by sitting on my chest, and my face was covered with Mark’s sperm. What was I supposed to do?

I just nodded dumbly. After that, he left.I looked up at Gina and asked her what Mark had meant, and she matter-of-factly told me that I wasn’t allowed to fuck her anymore; she was to save herself for her lover. She then went on to explain that I could wank myself off, but only when she was there, and occasionally, if I was good, she would do it for me, but from now on I wouldn’t be allowed to have full sex with her.All the while that she was explaining this to me, her cunt was spread wide open in front of my face. I couldn’t help staring at it as she talked. It looked so different, so foreign like it belonged to someone else. Gina went on talking while I stared at her cunt. She explained that it would be for the best as she never could orgasm with me anyway. She said she could only cum with someone like Mark because he was so much better endowed than me and he could also last a lot longer than me.She said that since I’d been so understanding, she would bring me off now.

To my utter shame, I just lay there fully erect when she reached behind her and grabbed my cock. As she squeezed it, she told me that my little peter was only going to be jerked off from now on since it wasn’t much good for anything else. To reinforce the point she told me that Mark was over 9 inches long and that at just over four inches, I was less than half the size of him – and so half the man she added. She then explained that she never could feel it inside her, she just acted as she did. Gina looked down at me. From the expression on her face, it was obvious to me that there would be no debate. There was no question in my mind that what she said was true, and there was no question in her mind that I had accepted my fate – especially when I came all over my belly as she said that Mark was going to introduce her to his friends and probably share her around. We both cleaned up in the bathroom after this and went back to bed. Gina was asleep within minutes while I lay awake for some time thinking about the strange turn that my married life had taken.

Day 15: We talked again about the events of last night. I was still very shocked that Gina didn’t want to have sex with me anymore. It was kind of exciting though to know that she was going to be having it with Mark and possibly some of his friends too. Mark rang Gina this evening, and they agreed to a date for later in the week when Mark would introduce her to some other men. A quiet day. We had another chat about our sex life just to reinforce what had already been decided. Then Gina allowed me to go down on her. I licked her for about thirty minutes. Afterwards she told me to give my little peter a rub. I knelt between her legs and wanked myself off as she lay back on the pillows with her legs apart. She told me to spurt my load on her crotch. Once I did, she told me to lick her clean, and I did as I was told.

Day 16: Gina’s bought more clothes: a little red mini-skirt that hardly covers her butt. God, I’d love to fuck her while she’s wearing it. Mark’s a lucky man.

Day 17: When Gina came home from work today, she said that she’d been asked by her boss to attend a meeting with him. It would mean staying the weekend in a hotel about 250 miles from here. Gina asked if I had any objection to her going. I said no, I guessed I didn’t. She said good, because she had already agreed to go.

Day 18: I’m writing this while Gina is out. Mark came round for her awhile ago. He had a friend, Ted, with him. They both sat and had a drink with me while Gina was finishing her make-up. It was quite embarrassing sitting there with these two men, one of whom had already fucked my wife and the other was probably going to have her tonight. I have to admit though that my little cock was hard in my pants, especially when Gina came downstairs and gave both men a big, wet kiss on the mouth. She was wearing her new red mini-skirt and a white top. Mark told me to wait up for them. Gina went out of the house with an arm around each man. Later… They’re not back yet.

Day 19: Off work today, and just as well because I didn’t get to bed until the early hours of this morning. Gina, Mark and Ted got back around ten. There was much laughing and joking as they came in. I was ordered to fix them some drinks. When I got back into the room, Gina was dancing with Ted in the middle of the floor. He had his hand under her skirt, and I could see his fingers gripping her ass cheeks. She was pressed up close to him. I sat down next to Mark. He asked me what I thought about Gina’s behavior. I said I didn’t mind so long as she enjoyed herself. While we talked, I could see Ted’s fingers slip inside Gina’s panties. Her skirt was up around her waist by now. With his hand now inside her panties, Ted began to run his fingers up and down the crease of her ass. I noticed Gina begin to squirm on his fingers. Her breath was coming in gasps, and she had a glazed look on her face. Within minutes Ted was slipping my wife’s panties down her legs.

She kicked them off when they reached her feet. It was then that I fully realized that I was going to witness Gina being fucked by another man. It was tremendously exciting just being there. Mark stood up and helped Ted remove the remainder of Gina’s clothes. She was already unzipping their pants and working on their belts. I had never seen her like this. I’d never known her to be so turned on. The men stepped out of their pants. Ted took hold of Gina and laid her down on the carpet. Her legs seemed to open automatically. Mark was sucking and kissing her breasts while Ted played with her cunt. She was getting a good working over. And then the ultimate: Ted moved up her body until his cock rested against the lips of her cunt. He held there for a second and then pushed home. She was so wet he sank in up to his balls on the first push. I couldn’t believe such a long, thick object could slide in so easily. Gina gave an audible gasp as he stretched the walls of her cunt. Then slowly Ted began to work back and forth inside her. His speed built up until he was slamming into her, her head shaking from side to side. God, what an erotic sight.

Two men making love to my wife. My once innocent wife, who had come to me as a virgin (at least I thought so), was now getting a severe fucking from her heavily endowed lovers, and loving every minute of it. Mark and Ted took turns with Gina all night. She was moved from the floor to the sofa, back to the floor again, then they took her to our bedroom and fucked her there too. Finally they were ready to leave. Gina was all fucked out, lying limp on the bed. I was called over to clean up. As I approached her spread legs, the first thing I noticed was that her cunt lips were hanging loose at least an inch from the crotch. She once had a nice tight hole, but now it was ruined, for me anyway. I wondered if I would ever get to fuck my wife again, and, if I did, whether I could feel anything. Unlike the previous two times, Gina’s pussy had lost all muscle control, so most of the sperm had already run out onto the bed sheets. Still, there was a lot of fluids leaking from her hole, which now looked like a tunnel, and more soaking the skin around her thighs and ass. I did my best to lick it up, and Gina practically purred like a cat as my tongue soothed her burning pussy. Mark and Ted just watched in disbelief, then got up and went downstairs to the living room to put their clothes on and left Gina and me all to ourselves. I continued licking for a long time – I totally lost track of how long. Finally I noticed that Gina was asleep, so I stopped and crawled up next to her and held her for the rest of the night.

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