Jenny


We had only been married about a month when my wife, Jenny, and I
attended a party for a friend's birthday. We had been there a couple
of hours and had a few beers. I think Jenny was in the lounge whilst
I was in the kitchen with a group of lads. Anyway, the conversation
got around to what we liked about girls underwear. There was a
general agreement on stockings and garters. When I agreed with this
someone said that presumably Jenny wore stockings. I didn't know
what to say to this. I didn't want to say yes because this would
have given the secrets about my wife's underwear away, but I didn't
want to say no either as it would have made Jenny to look a bit of a
frump. Obviously my hesitation gave the game away and I was cross
examined on what kind/colour she wore and whether she was wearing
them that evening.

It was probably the alcohol that made me open up more than I would
normally. Soon Jenny was the topic of conversation in the kitchen as
my friends realised that they could pry some personal details from
me. I admitted that she was wearing stockings that evening. I was
even quizzed on the colour of the rest of her underwear. I told my
eager pals that she had a full set of black lingerie on that
evening. I found it very exciting to talk about Jenny in this way
while she was only in the other room.

The party broke up about an hour or so later and we eventually
arrived home in the early hours of the morning. It was while we were
getting undressed for bed that Jenny asked me what I had been saying
about her to my friends at the party. I asked her what she meant and
she told me that Ray, one of the guys I had been talking to, had
asked her about her stockings.

Apparently he had been pretty drunk and had caught her in the
hallway and asked to see her stocking tops. Jenny then asked me
outright if I had told anyone that she had been wearing stockings
that evening. I said that I might have mentioned it to somebody but
that I wasn't sure. I thought Jenny was going to make a big scene
about my indiscretion but she just laughed and told me that she had
shown Ray her stocking tops "just to get rid of him".

I think my initial reaction was of relief that Jenny wasn't angry
with me. It was later as we lay in bed that I began to think about
it more. I began to feel excited at the thought of Jenny lifting her
dress to show off her stocking tops. I knew that I wasn't going to
get to sleep without knowing more. I turned over towards Jenny and
put my arms around her, she had her back to me, and cuddled her. As
I kissed her behind her ear I asked her if she was angry about me
telling people about her stockings. She murmured a sleepy "no". I
then asked her if she found it exciting. She didn't answer this but
began to move her ass cheeks back against me. I could feel myself
stiffening and soon my erection was pressing against her. With her
help I slipped my penis into her tight wet hole and began to fuck
her. I couldn't last long, thoughts of her flashing her stocking
tops to one of my friends soon had me shooting my load into her.
Shortly afterwards we were both asleep.

Over the next week I couldn't get thoughts of Jenny showing her
stockings off out of my mind. I was really excited by it and knew
now that I wanted a repeat performance.

It was Saturday evening and Jenny was going out with a few of her
girl friends. I sat on the bed and watched her as she got ready. She
spent most of her time in just her underwear while putting on makeup
and sorting her hair. She was wearing the same underwear outfit that
she had worn to the party the previous week, black lacy bra and g
string type panties with black stockings and garter belt. It wasn't
till she was just about ready to go before she slipped on her short
black dress. I joked with her that she had better watch it or she'd
be flashing her stockings again with a short skirt like that. She
joked back that perhaps she would be showing them off anyway. We
kissed goodbye and she went off to meet up with her pals. I wasn't
going out that evening and spent the time in front of the TV
watching movies. For some reason I couldn't get thoughts of Jenny
out of my mind. I kept wondering if she was joking earlier about
showing herself off.

I went to bed around eleven and read for a while. It was around half
twelve when I heard Jenny come home. She came straight up to the
bedroom and began to get undressed. I could see her by the light of
a street light. When she had her shoes and dress off I asked her to
come to bed. She began to undo her bra but I said "no, leave them
on" and reached out a hand to her. Jenny got into bed beside me and
I ran my hands over her lace covered breasts. For some reason I
asked her if she had behaved herself that evening. Jenny just
laughed and said "what do you think". I was kissing her tummy now,
making my way down to her panty covered crotch. I said to her "I
hope you weren't showing your underwear off again tonight". She
laughed again but didn't answer the question. I was kissing her
pussy through the thin material of her panties when she reached down
and lifted the crotch to one side. I began to lick the puffy lips of
her pussy and then run my tongue up and down her slit.

I was rubbing her clit with my thumb while pushing my tongue as far
as I could up her hole when she came with a great shudder. I
continued licking her for several minutes afterwards then moved up
the bed so that we could hold each other close. Jenny whispered to
me that she'd like to bring me off with her hand. I didn't care, I
just wanted to cum. It only took a few minutes of her rubbing my
foreskin up and down before I was shooting my load over her thighs
and up onto her stomach.

We talked for a while afterwards and Jenny asked me what had brought
on my excitement when she had come home. I admitted that it was the
thought of her wearing sexy underwear that got me excited. She asked
me if it also had anything to do with other people seeing her
underwear. I agreed that it turned me on that she might be exposing
herself. We fell asleep shortly afterwards.

Jenny began wearing stockings more often after this. Every day to
work she would wear a different pair and I would look forward to her
coming home and letting me run my hands up her thighs to feel her
stocking tops, garters and little panties. It became a bit of a
ritual with us, as soon as she came home I would kneel in front of
her and raise her skirt up to her waist so that I could feast my
eyes on her slim legs. I would kiss each thigh above the stocking
tops then move onto her pussy mound kissing and biting gently
through the thin material of her panties. Before long she would move
the panties to one side and I would spend fifteen or twenty minutes
licking her wet crotch. It would be quite common for Jenny to come a
couple of times on my tongue as she stood over me. Mostly after this
she would wank me off with her hand before we both went upstairs to
clean up.

We talked often about the developments in our sex life. Jenny would
call it my little fetish, that is my liking for her sexy underwear
and for licking her pussy when she came home in the evenings or
after a night out. We didn't see it as a problem that we weren't
having full sex very often, even though we had only been married a
month or so. We were both fully satisfied and happy with the way our
sex life was going.

We also began looking through men's magazines together. This started
after Jenny brought one home from work claiming that one of her
friends had passed it to her. We admired the girls in their sexy
lingerie and we also read the reader's letters together. I'm not
sure if the letters were real or made up but a good proportion of
them concerned wives who played around with other men, sometimes
with the husband watching but not joining in.

Jenny seemed fascinated with these letters and made me read them to
her over and over again as we lay in bed. On several occasions Jenny
would read the letters herself while I lay with my head between her
thighs, my tongue lapping at her pussy. She particularly loved one
of the letters where the husband is made to lick his wife's pussy
clean after her lover has deposited a load of spunk in it. I would
make a special effort to make her cum while she read the ending of
this letter as I knew it excited her.

It was after one of our few sessions where Jenny let me have full
sex with her that she began to talk to me about her interest in that
letter in the magazine. She said she found it very exciting to think
of a man licking her pussy after she had a load deposited there. She
said it made her feel sexy and would show that the man really loved
her. As she was telling me this I was kissing her breasts and
pulling on her nipples. She placed her hands gently on each side of
my head and gradually pushed me further down. I was kissing her
stomach then the top of her pubic mound. She gave me a gentle push
and my face was up against her wet pussy where I had shot my sperm
only minutes before.

I could tell that she was getting really excited. Her hips were
gyrating slowly as I ran my tongue tentatively along her wet slit.
It didn't taste as bad as I feared and before long as was giving her
a good licking, my tongue going up inside her tight hole. After
several minutes we changed position and Jenny straddled my face, her
pussy only inches above me. She then proceeded to rub herself all
over my face. I could feel more of my cum running from her and I
lapped it up. Jenny had several orgasms before she was finished with
me.

This added a new dimension to our lovemaking. Quite often when Jenny
came home from a night out with her friends, which was happening
several times a week now,  she would tell me that she had been a
naughty girl that night. I would be licking her wet slit as she told
me little stories about her evening. She would ask me if I liked
eating her when I didn't know what she'd been doing that evening or
if she'd been with another man. She even told me once to imagine
that I was licking her after another man had had sex with her and
asked me over and over if I could taste his cum.

This type of fantasy never failed to bring us both to swift orgasms.
It was quite usual for me to wait by the door for Jenny to come home
and as soon as she had stepped inside and closed the door I would
lift her skirt and begin eating her. At other times, if she was
really late getting home, she would come up to our bedroom and wake
me. She would then strip her clothes off and quickly squat over my
face as I lay with my head on the pillow and I would lick her
swollen pussy. At these times her pussy would be extremely wet,
almost running, and she would rub herself over my face. It was also
left to me to wank myself off as Jenny brought herself off on my
face as she claimed that she was too tired to do me afterwards.

We were very close and intimate with each other at this time. I
don't think anything brings a couple closer than sharing their
fantasies with each other, and I also believe that eating her pussy
was the most intimate act that I could perform for her. We both
loved each other and loved the sex, even though full sex was now non
existent between us.

We also started a few other games. Jenny would like to watch me
wanking, and I often did it for her wrapping my cock in a pair of
her silky panties. Other times she would tell me to wank myself off
while she was out and hand me a pair of her pants to do it into. I
would show her the spunk encrusted pants when she came home.

She also liked me to wear her pants occasionally. I did find the
feeling of her silky knickers on my body quite erotic. Luckily my
penis is quite small and it fits neatly inside even her skimpiest
panties.

Once or twice she has got me to wear a pair of her little pants to
work under my business suit. Wearing these all day keeps me
permanently aroused and it doesn't take much to bring me off later
that night.

Jenny actually made me wear a pair of her panties when we went to a
party at one of her friend's houses. This was one of the few times
we went out together. The party was in full swing when we arrived.
there were couples kissing and feeling each other up in every
corner. We had only been there a matter of minutes when Jenny was
dragged away to dance by a colleague. I was left alone to find a
drink for myself.

It was probably half an hour later that I saw my wife again. She was
sitting with a man on either side of her on one of the sofas. One
man had an arm around her shoulder and Jenny was laughing and
giggling with them both. The man on her left kept trying to lift her
skirt up, in a playful way, and Jenny was pushing his hand away.The
room was fairly dark and I knew that they probably couldn't see me
as I was stood slightly behind. I watched as the man kept trying his
luck and I noticed that each time his hand went higher and higher up
my wife's thigh. The man on Jenny's right then seemed to join in and
she had no chance against two of them, in fact one of the men held
both her hands as the other lifted her skirt high up her thighs. Her
long legs were now completely displayed to these two men and anyone
else who passed by.

Jenny seemed to give up the battle and proceeded to stretch her legs
out in front of her. She was now exposed up to her waist as the men
lifted her skirt higher. They were both taking the opportunity to
give her a good feel up and I could see their hands roaming over her
thighs and up onto her panties. Both men's hands then became busy
around her pussy and, although I couldn't see clearly, I had the
impression that the were both putting fingers inside her.

Strangely I found this tremendously exciting and my penis was erect
inside the white lace pants that Jenny had made me wear that
evening. Unfortunately it was at this moment that another of Jenny's
girlfriends, Bev, arrived. She obviously took in the scene on the
sofa pretty quickly, and the fact that I had been standing watching
it, and took me by the hand and into the kitchen area. Bev then
engaged me in conversation for half an hour or more, it was pretty
obvious that the idea was to keep me away from Jenny and whatever
she might be getting up to. I was a bit upset at first, it wasn't
that I wanted to break up Jenny and her boyfriends, I just wanted to
watch what was going on. Bev, though, was quite good company. She
told me that Jenny and her had no secrets between them and that they
had often discussed their sex lives together. She told me that Jenny
was really happy with the way our sex life was and she also implied
that she knew that I wasn't actually fucking Jenny anymore. She also
shocked me by telling me that she knew I was wearing a pair of my
wife's panties under my jeans and went on to tell me that it was
Jenny's idea that if I was wearing them then I wouldn't be tempted
to fool around at the party.

When Bev eventually let me go I went in search of Jenny but couldn't
find her, though there were several rooms that had the doors locked.
I contented myself with having a few more more drinks and watching
the gropings and sexual activities that were openly taking places at
various points around the house. I saw Bev sucking a man's cock
later in the evening, which was a bit strange as I knew she was
married and that her husband was away for a few weeks.

Jenny found me about an hour later. She just came up to me, smiled
and asked if I was ready to leave yet. We were home within the hour.
Jenny had asked me if I enjoyed the evening. I told her that I had
but that it would have been better if I had known what she had got
up to with those two men. She just smiled at me and said that she
had hoped that I'd been watching them. She asked me what I had seen
and I told her that I had seen the men fingering her while she had
her skirt around her waist. She asked me what else I had seen, but I
told her how Bev had taken me away to talk to me. She laughed and
said "good old Bev".

We were home by this time and Jenny led me straight up to the
bedroom. She made me strip off, leaving only the white panties on,
and lay on the bed. Jenny then took her own clothes off and got on
the bed with me. She moved straight up to my head and straddled my
face with her thighs, her pussy resting against my chest. She was
looking down at me when she said "I really want you to do this for
me tonight. You want to do it, don't you?" I said yes and then she
said "It's a bit different tonight. I've been a naughty girl, you
know that don't you?". I had a good idea what she meant, she meant
that she had let a man fuck her that evening. My mind was in turmoil
but I knew that I wanted her to put her pussy over my face and let
me eat it. It was as if she had been training me over the past few
weeks. I wanted her to rub it all over me. I wanted to eat out her
pussy even though a man had cum in her only an hour before. I wanted
to prove that I loved her.

Her pussy was still resting on my chest and I could feel the heat
coming from it. Jenny asked me again "You want this don't you? You
want to eat my pussy, don't you?" I was nodding and my mouth was
open. She was still talking to me as she brought her pussy closer to
my face "You really want to eat my sloppy wet cunt, don't you?".
Jenny didn't usually use language like that and it turned me on all
the more to hear it now.

I could see her pussy close up now as she brought it above my face.
Her lips were red and looked raw. They were also hanging loose and I
could see her hole was wet and open. Her cunt really was a mess up
close with her hair matted and tangled and her hole literally
dripping. She was only a few inches above me so I raised my head and
began to lick, first at the outer lips then the long, hanging inner
lips. I sucked those lips into my mouth and ran my tongue over them.
Then my tongue found her hole. It was as I pushed my tongue inside
her that Jenny began to really grind her body down onto my face.

Soon she was rubbing and wiping her cunt all over my face. I
couldn't believe how wet she was. She was still talking to me all
the time, telling me to lick her and, at one stage, to eat the cum
from her.

Some time later when she was happy that I'd licked everything that I
could out of her, she slid down beside me in the bed. My face was
covered in her pussy juice and, if I believed what she was telling
me, the spunk of at least one other man. We kissed several times and
she asked me if I wanted her to wank me off. I was embarrassed to
admit that I had shot my load into her panties while I was licking
her pussy. Jenny found that really amusing and laughingly said that
at least it was proof that I had enjoyed what I had just done.

We went to sleep then, Jenny with a well fucked pussy that had been
lovingly soothed by my tongue, me still wearing the panties that I
had worn all evening and with a mixture of my wife and her lovers
sex juices drying on my face.

When we woke the next day we talked again about the previous nights
experiences. I was a a bit reluctant to admit how much I had enjoyed
it, but Jenny was really positive and said that it was an experience
that she would like to have over and over again. She felt it was
good for our relationship for her to have lovers and to share some
of the experience with me. She also told me how good I was at oral
sex, which made me feel better.

Jenny also told me that she would be going out the following evening
and that she would like to think that I would be there for her when
she got home to provide, as she put it, that little something extra.
I presumed from this that she was going to have sex with a man and
she wanted me to clean her up afterwards.

True to her word, Jenny went out the next evening and I even helped
her get ready. It was a strange feeling helping your wife of only a
few months get dressed to meet a lover. I chose her underwear with
special care knowing that another man was going to be removing the
little g string that I had pulled up her thighs. Jenny even let me
kiss her pussy before she left. She raised her short lycra skirt and
slipped the flimsy panties to one side so that I could run my tongue
up and down her slit. She tasted divine, but I knew that she would
taste even better when she returned that evening with her lovers
spunk dripping from her. Once again Jenny made me wear a pair of her
panties while she was out. This time it was a red pair, cut high on
the legs. My penis was erect even before she left.

It was only about half ten when Jenny returned. I was sitting in the
lounge when she arrived. She smiled at me as she walked through the
doorway and her first words were to tell me that she had been a
naughty girl again, but that she had brought me home a present.
Without asking I went and knelt before her as she stood in the
centre of the room. I started kissing her legs at the ankles and
worked my way upwards. I was soon lifting her skirt up her thighs.
The first thing I noticed was that she had dribbled down her
stockings, but as I raised the skirt further I could see why. My
wife had come home without her knickers.

I gazed at her trimmed pubic hairs and once again noticed the
tangled mess they were in. There was drying sperm in amongst the
hairs and I could see her cunt lips hanging loosely down again.
Jenny pulled my head gently towards her and I buried my face in the
sticky mess. I was soon licking the spunk out of her, running my
tongue around her slit and up her hole. I even moved around to the
rear and got Jenny to bend over while I licked her anus and up the
crease of her ass. She seemed to like this especially so I probed
her anus with my tongue but it was very tight and I could only get
in about half an inch.

Within ten minutes I had cleaned Jenny up sufficiently that she was
able to sit with me on the sofa. She watched while I slipped my
penis out of the leg of the panties and rubbed myself to a swift
orgasm. She even scooped some of my cum off my stomach and fed it
into my waiting mouth.

Jenny started going out with men about three times a week from then
on. There was no pretence at meeting girlfriends or going for
dinner, she was going out to get fucked and we both knew it and
loved it. I had developed a passion for eating out her sloppy pussy
and she had the desire to make me do it. I would look forward all
day till the time she would come home in the evening and I could
raise her dress or skirt up to her waist and bury my face in the
sticky remnants of her lovemaking.

I knew instinctively without her telling me when she began an affair
at work. It seemed that she would deliberately let her lover fuck
her just before she left work in the evening so that she was still
leaking his juices when I met her at the front door. Jenny loved to
talk to me while I performed for her. She would ask me if I liked
what I was doing, whether she tasted good and whether I loved her.
The answer was "yes" to all the questions.

I had, for the past few weeks, began enjoying licking her anal area.
Since that first time, and knowing how much Jenny liked it too, I
would make a special effort to clean her up around there. I think
she liked me doing it because it was especially humiliating for me
to lick her asshole clean. It was with great delight therefore when
she came home to me one evening and I found that her once tight
little ass had been ravaged. I got Jenny to bend over the edge of
our bed while I examined her in more detail. It was clear that she
had been fucked up the ass, there was sperm still dribbling from it
and I wasted no time in getting my face down the and inserting my
tongue into her asshole. Eventually she sat over my face as I lay on
the bed and let the spunk run out of her ass into my waiting mouth.
I spent a long time kissing and licking her there to show my
appreciation for what she had done.

Jenny confided to me that evening that her boyfriends were aware
that I liked the job of cleaning her up after they had used her and
that one of them had particularly used her ass that night to see if
I still did my duty. Jenny had assured him that I would love the
idea of cleaning out her asshole but he could not believe that
someone could degrade himself that far.

Soon after this Jenny said that she was going to start bringing her
lovers home. She was having regular sex with four men now and she
wanted them to meet me and for me to be there while she was getting
laid. They were also very keen to meet me and also watch me as I
sucked their spunk out of Jenny. This was an exciting development
for us as it meant that I could be more actively involved in my
wife's lovemaking.

Chas was the first friend that Jenny brought home. They had spent
the evening together and had arrived at our house around nine. I
shook hands with Chas and we seemed to get on ok. I got Chas and
Jenny drinks and made one for myself. Jenny sat with Chas on the
sofa while I went to sit in an armchair until Jenny stopped me. She
told me to come and sit with them, but pointed to the floor by their
feet. I did as she asked and sat at their feet watching as they
chatted at first then began to kiss each other. Soon they were
feeling each other all over, their hands rarely leaving each others
bodies. Chas then undid Jenny's shirt and was feeling her breasts
through her white bra. He freed one breast from its cup then the
other and I had a great view as he played with her large brown
nipples before taking each in his mouth in turn.

It seemed that it was within minutes that they were both down to
their underwear. Chas had a massive bulge in the front of his pants
which looked very impressive and Jenny was laid back with her long
legs spread well apart. Chas' fingers were moving lightly over the
front of her white panties then they slipped inside the waistband
and I could see his fingers running down through her pubic hair. It
was then that Jenny asked me to remove the last of her clothing, her
underwear. I knelt forward and unhooked her bra and dropped it onto
the carpet. Next I reached for her panties and slid them slowly down
her legs. She raised herself slightly to help me take them off. She
was now naked with her lover.

Jenny wasn't finished with me yet though. She told me to take Chas'
pants off. I was a bit reluctant at first having never done anything
like that with a man before, but, with a bit of coaxing, I grasped
the waistband and pulled his pants down as well. He was as well
endowed as I had thought. His cock was long, very long, but it was
thick as well. And it was hard and erect and slapped against his
stomach as I had pulled the pants down.

Jenny asked me what I thought. I was lost for words. I'd never been
that close to another man's cock before and never an erect one. The
size of it was intimidating. Jenny leant forward and placed her
hands around Chas' erection, one hand above the other and there was
still plenty to spare. She looked at me and said "Now you can see
why I love it. Isn't it wonderful!" I had to agree that it was
certainly an impressive sight and I could also understand now why
Jenny's pussy came to me looking so battered and raw when she'd been
out with Chas. This man's cock was about three times the size of
mine. His balls looked large and heavy too. I understood now why
Jenny only used me for oral pleasure, I certainly couldn't compete
with this man.

Jenny then told me to take my clothes off. I was a bit reluctant as
I was wearing a pair of her knickers under my trousers and didn't
really want Chas to see me in them. I hesitated but Jenny insisted
and I stood to remove the trousers. Chas couldn't stop laughing when
he saw me. I was made to stand in the centre of the room and do a
twirl wearing only my wife's tiny  black panties. In spite of the
embarrassment my cock was hard inside the pants. Jenny noticed my
erection and told me to come over and stand in front of them. She
said she wanted to show Chas how small my penis was. I stood there
with my cock making a noticeable bulge in the pants. Jenny told me
to get it out so I slipped it out of the leg hole. Chas was laughing
even more now and Jenny joined in too. Chas couldn't believe how
small I was and asked Jenny if she ever got any pleasure out of
something that size. They compared me to a little boy. It was all
pretty humiliating, but I found it exciting too and my cock was
fully erect. Jenny told me to rub my little cock and I did as I was
told, rubbing the foreskin up and down.

Chas was still laughing at my size when Jenny began to move her
hands up and down his monster cock. This got Chas' attention back to
my wife and he began to maul her breasts. I was ignored after this
and stood in front of them as they began to make love. Chas pushed
Jenny gently onto her back on the sofa and moved his body between
her widely spread thighs. I watched as he positioned his giant cock
at the entrance to her cunt. He held it there for a few seconds
before pushing a few inches inside her. Jenny's head was shaking
from side to side as another few inched went in. Chas already had
more of his cock up inside my wife than I could ever manage and he
still had about six more inches to go.

I could see her pussy lips being dragged wide around his cock. He
fed another few inches into her and she was screaming now for him to
fuck her hard. Chas pulled out then rammed his whole length up her
and the breath went out of her. He did the same again, removing his
cock from her hole then ramming it back in right up to his balls. He
did this again and again. Jenny was having one orgasm after another
now and I had never seen her like this before. I recalled my own
previous pathetic attempts at fucking her and could fully understand
why she had now found herself a lover like Chas. Chas fucked her for
over half an hour in a variety of positions. I'm afraid I shot my
own load onto the carpet shortly after they started but no one
seemed to notice. I stood in awe watching this man take my wife.
Although I had lost my erection, I normally only cum once, I was
still rubbing my now flaccid little cock. Chas eventually decided
that Jenny had been shagged out and shot his load into her, I could
see his large balls tightening before he released his sperm into
her. They kissed afterwards but Jenny seemed incapable of moving and
lay spread eagled on the sofa as Chas got off her.

I glanced down at her pussy and what a sight it was. Her lips were
hanging open and I could see right up inside her. Her muscles were
quite slack from the pounding her cunt had taken. Jenny noticed me
looking at her and smiled. I took this as encouragement and
proceeded to kneel between her spread thighs. Jenny didn't move, I
don't think she had the energy, as I gradually moved my mouth nearer
and nearer to her ravaged cunt. I could smell her aroma and I could
also smell the scent of cum, it was overpowering. Eventually my
mouth was up against her cunt hole and I tentatively began to kiss
her sticky wet slit. It didn't take long before I was using my
tongue and within seconds I was swallowing load after load of Chas'
spunk as it drained out of her. It was so sexy that I regained my
erection and I began to wank myself as I ate the fresh spunk out of
Jenny's pussy.

After I had cleaned her up, Jenny made me get a damp cloth and wipe
Chas' penis clean. I'd never touched a man's cock before and found
it fascinating. I cleaned his cock as best I could with the cloth,
then Jenny really humiliated me by telling me to kiss his penis and
thank him for giving my wife so much pleasure. I was so far gone
with lust and love for my wife that I did as she asked. I lowered my
head and gently kissed his manhood. I started at the tip and kissed
him all the way down to the base. I even lifted each of his balls in
turn and kissed them lovingly. I looked up at Chas and thanked him
for satisfying Jenny and filling her with his sperm. Chas left soon
afterwards and Jenny and I retired to bed. While I cuddled her in
bed that night she laid out what she termed the ground rules for our
relationship. She told me that I wasn't going to get to make love to
her anymore, although she might wank me off occasionally, I was only
good for cleaning her up after she had been with one of her
boyfriends. I was, from now on, going to have to wear her panties
all the time. I would also have to do anything that she, or any of
her friends, told me.

Our life changed from this point. Several times a week Jenny would
bring a boyfriend home. I would be made to serve them whilst wearing
only a pair of brief panties. I was also made to clean both Jenny's
pussy and the man's penis with my mouth after they had sex. Jenny
also invited Bev around one evening. She brought along her own
boyfriend, apparently her husband was aware of her extra marital
affairs but had no objection. Both Jenny and Bev got fucked by their
respective partners and then swapped over. I got the job of cleaning
both women with my tongue and also both men. I think Bev was very
impressed with me because she commented that she was going to get
her husband trained the same way.


