I can't deny that I was conflicted. I wasn't sure what she had passed into my mouth but she seemed to be offering sex, I'd do anything for sex. Swallowing what ever was in my mouth would be nothing. As I swallowed, it slightly burned my throat and left a salty taste in my mouth but it wasn't terrible and my wife looked so happy afterwards. I was so turned on when my bull left I had to masturbate whilst my husband watched, he was desperate to cum but I wanted him to hold on a little bit longer before I gave him the pleasure he deserved and once it was time, his load was so huge I didn’t think it would ever stop. Sometimes I Just Watch

Baby," my wife began, "I need to tell you something but you better not get upset. That was my bosses hot cum you just swallowed..." Just as I went to spit it out, she put her hand over my mouth before speaking, "No, no, no baby, swallow it, and maybe you'll get a reward tonight."

An hour later I was cramped up in the tiny spare room that no one had slept in since we had bought the house a year ago. The walls and bed were bright pink, I was so embarrassed but tried to tell myself I was doing a good thing for my wife and it would probably make her really happy. I soon discovered that the radiator was broken too so the night would be cold and long.

I had been paranoid that she was sleeping with other men ever since we met but she always blew it off when I asked. I was starting to get worried when I finally heard a car pull up outside the house. I heard her enter. I felt relieved at her coming home until I could hear her laughing in the hallway... with a man! She eventually stepped into the living room with a man behind her, he was tall, elegant and handsome. He must have been in his 30's but in perfect shape, muscles barely contained in his expensive white shirt. I had completely forgotten about my wife and I felt humiliated at the mention of her but I didn't want to make Abe angry by ignoring him so I replied, "I guess so, she'll be proud that I took it all."

I was really worried and thought about removing the blindfold but didn't want to do anything to make her stop, this was the best night ever.

I stayed silent, biting my lip through the pain, I wouldn't humiliate myself like that I thought to myself, not with my wife just above us. Now I struggled against Abe but he was way to strong for me and my wife soon returned to the living room with her boss in tow. The man spoke in a commanding voice, "Hey Stewart, I've had a few to many to drink and your beautiful wife said I could stay here for the night." My wife was next to speak, not in an angry tone but in an authoritarian one, "Well baby, I guess you've ruined it now. Nevertheless, I promised Abe here that you'd both get to cum. Just because you don't want to cum, it doesn't mean he doesn't."I continued stammering my reply, "Er, yes dear, I'll go and make the spare bed up for him, its a bit small but ..." She spent the day giving me attention and touching me for the first time in a year, within an hour I had forgiven her and after a day of it and the promise of actual sex tonight I was putty in her hands again. I'd do anything to finally feel the inside of her pussy. My only sexual relief was masturbating whenever I had chance while she was out and in between the chores she had me do. I worked 9 till 5, sometimes for 7 days a week to provide for the house at the local factory, she did have a job but always seemed to be able to work from home or the boss would give her the day off for some reason. For several minutes he continued to slowly ravage my mouth and for me every moment was taken up with trying to breath. Then the doorbell rang. In horror I looked up at my wife who simultaneously flashed a camera in my face.