EROTICA | WIFE SHARING | SIZE QUEEN

The Surprise Houseguest (Part 4)

CATCHING A BIG ONE: BOOK 3. Rodrigo delivered everything Kendra wanted, and then some. The question now was whether Casey could handle her new-found desire. A future of being her second choice yawned wide, shaking the very foundations of what he thought they had.

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“Let’s get something to eat,” Rodrigo chuckled, pulling out. Reaching across for a cup from the kitchen counter, he collected the seed spilling out of her. I couldn’t see it, but there had to be a lot. This guy’s balls were as big as eggs! My bride giggled when she realized what he was doing. She squeezed as hard as she could, forcing more out of her into the cup. His fingers helped. That brought more whimpering.

None of that mattered to me. Kendra and I were locked on each other; our eyes finding something new, a silent recognition, in the depths of each other’s gaze. It was as if the world had changed, no longer matching the one we had woken up to that morning.

Rodrigo disturbed our silent meditation. He walked around the front where I was still on my knees, holding her arms down. I moved aside, letting him push it closer to her. The cup had white cream all over the rim.

Holding it up, he said simply, “You know what to do.”

And she did. Her tongue lashed out, capturing as much as she could. His fingers helped, scooping amounts she eagerly sucked off. She scooted forward for more. He gave it. She was hungry for it, desperate to get all his seed.

I wasn’t sure how to process what was happening. This was my wife — my ‘more conservative than thou’ wife — licking this guy’s cum out of a cup. But despite her enthusiastic tongue, her eyes wouldn’t let me go. They told me so much about how eager she was to continue.

Her enthusiasm pulled me back into the play. I got off my knees, using my finger to help feed her hunger. We alternated pushing the white cream into her mouth. A sharp pulse shook me every time my finger passed through her lips and she licked off the remains.

I could not name, much less understand, how we had arrived here. My wife was no longer even pretending to be anything but this cum-hungry slut who wanted only more. A growing discomfort warred with my happiness at seeing her so… satisfied. That’s the word. Very satisfied.

Rodrigo held the cup to her lips. My wife eagerly licked whatever remained, tipping it back with her hand to get every drop.

She felt no embarrassment about having allowed some gigantic cock to fuck her in front of her husband. Every lick of his seed from our hands confirmed how much she had loved it. I could see only impatience in those eyes. Kendra wanted to do it again.

Rodrigo recognized what had happened. “This one wants a lot of cock,” he roared, slapping me on the back. Not roughly the way I would expect a monster of a man like this to do, showing his dominance. No, this was as if we were long-lost friends who were sharing a moment.

He wrapped his arm around me in a manly hug with one arm. I was still fully clothed. “You know, next time, let’s do this one together. I sense she wants to be taken hard. The harder, the better.”

He was talking about her as if she weren’t in the room. My wife didn’t care. She only giggled, nodding along, maintaining our eye contact. That was exactly what she wanted! His arm held me in place, almost forcing me to look at her. Those nods she gave confirmed all my suspicions.

“I can see it in your expression,” Rodrigo said to me. “You’re a little confused about all this. How this woman you thought was a demure and loving wife has suddenly become something else. You’re worried she won’t want anything but this in the future.”

It was as if he could read my every thought. The worries of before threatened to consume me. Fears of something being awakened in her… of my losing control… of her wanting so much more… of her giving herself to this man… He was right. I couldn’t shake the idea that I was being left behind.

Inside, a clarity of understanding emerged. She had been reading those smut books because I couldn’t give her what she needed. Those books had become a carefully calibrated outlet for her desires. Now, as those eager eyes looked back at me, I wondered whether anything would remain for me by the end of this week. With that proverbial Pandora’s box now open, I could never close it again.

I glanced up at him, worried that he had seen too much. That just made him laugh.

“You’ll worry about it anyway. Every husband does,” he chuckled. “Just want to assure you here that I have no designs on your bride. Not now, nor in the future. And your bride doesn’t want to go anywhere else either. Do ya, babe?”

Kendra shook her head, her eyes moving from hunger to worry that she had gone too far. That transition shook me even more.

“Her smut books… love that way of describing erotica. Those books give you an insight into what she wanted. You told me so earlier. She enjoys a big dick. Lots of women do. But this is a good woman you have here. She’s not leaving you for that, no matter how much she enjoys mine. Are you, babe?”

“Casey, I would never…” she started to protest.

Rodrigo wagged his finger in front of her.

“No need,” he said as my wife settled back onto the table, looking up at our conversation. “This isn’t about you, Kendra. It’s about your hubby seeing a future where your hunger is the only thing you want.”

“That’s ridiculous! I…”

Rodrigo wagged his finger at her again. “Shush now. Here’s a good question. You need to be honest with us. Have you ever cheated on your husband?” he asked with a matter-of-fact tone that made it seem like he already knew the answer.

That got her going. Trying to push herself off the table, she nearly screamed at him. “What? Of course not! How could you…”

His hand forced her back onto the table. She gave in to him immediately, settling back onto the surface. “That’s what I thought. But here’s the thing, my friend. You’ve got a beautiful wife; lovely, with an impressive body.” He turned his attention back to her. “Tell me, have you ever had opportunities?”

My wife has been in marketing for most of her career. Early on, she traveled a lot on business. She would have had many chances.

Kendra bowed her head, as if the confession was being pulled out of her, yet her eyes never left mine. “Yes,” she whispered so softly that I barely heard it.

I gasped at her response. How dare she… The absurdity of my reaction bolted through me. My wife and this guy were still totally naked. He had just fucked the living daylights out of her, and she then drank down all his seed. And yet the shock came that men had approached her over the years? Of course they had! She was a gorgeous, sensual woman. It would have been surprising if they hadn’t!

“That’s just it,” our new partner said. “She’s had plenty of opportunities. More than she wants to admit. But she didn’t follow through.”

“Casey, please believe me,” she tried to protest. “None of them even tempted me.”

Rodrigo chuckled, his finger wagging again. “You said you’d be honest here. Just because you made the choice not to give in doesn’t mean you didn’t want to.” His demanding glare forced her eyes to lower for the first time. She had! What the fuck?

“That’s the point I’m making,” he went on, smiling at my reaction. “Your wife is not a weak woman who’s willing to drop her pants at every dick that might excite her. She used those books to make sure she didn’t. That speaks much about her love for you, and her dedication to your family.”

Something about those words seeped into me, settling my growing concern.

Kendra pushed Rodrigo’s hand away, got off the table, and came around to hold me.

“There’s no way I would ever have acted on them, my love. Guys hit on girls all the time. Business hotels, traveling alone. They hope you’re thinking the same thing as they are. It’s more about loneliness than having an affair. Some were attractive, but I was never tempted, not really. I’ll confess I often wondered how much pleasure they could bring. A few times I went to my room and masturbated to that fantasy. None were attractive enough to risk my relationship with you. Nothing is. I never even came close to following through. Please believe me.”

“See?” Rodrigo chuckled more. “You have a good woman here. You don’t know me. I get that. All I can do is offer my assurance that I’m no threat. I will only do this as long as you both agree you want to continue.”

I patted her arm, trying to be as reassuring as I could. Those pats were more for her than for me. Not much was helping there. Feelings of inadequacy and dread for the future had me in their grip.

“I used to play a lot with couples,” Rodrigo said. “One had a husband who used to let her come over to my place by herself whenever she felt a need for something bigger. He knew my relationship with Olivia was mainly physical. We went at it regularly for over six months. Became very close. Though, like your wife here, I never felt tempted to get her to stay with me. I had made a bargain with Jack.”

He pulled away, putting his big mitt on my shoulder, like a coach before sending a player in.

“I promise that bargain for you as well. We can stop whenever either of you wants. And I promise that means whether or not she wants to continue. Your opinion is just as important. I’m not interested in breaking up any families.”

He chuckled to himself, reaching out to tweak her nipple. “But if you choose to continue, I can promise to fuck her so hard and so often she’ll need a break before the week is up.” His eyes shifted to Kendra. “This one is hungry for what I can give her. You’ve already witnessed it. She’ll lose control of herself, doing whatever I ask. She has a strong submissive streak that we’ll play with. You might enjoy that too.”

Without moving, his tone suddenly changed. “Get on your knees, suck on your husband’s cock until he’s hard again.” This was no request. He expected obedience. I could see my wife visibly react to that tone and the forceful way he delivered it.

She dropped to her knees, pulling my shorts down. I groaned at the pleasure that only she could bring me.

“This one wants a lot of cock inside her this week. Don’t ya?” Kendra hummed her agreement on my shaft, nodding without missing a stroke. “All we want? Whenever we want, remember?”

I felt her shuddering as her sucking became more intense, another nod.

“Your bride will know this phrase, even if you don’t. They call this ‘free use’ in the smut book world. That’s what we are going to demand from you this week, Kendra. Your pleasure is no longer a concern. We’ll take what we want, when we want. Your duty is to obey. Is that clear?”

She pulled her mouth off me. “Is this okay with you, Casey? This really excites me, but only if you are coming along for the ride. And I mean that literally. I offer you free-use as much as him. Anytime you want, okay? Please… I promise, we will make this the most memorable anniversary celebration of…”

Before she was even finished, her mouth was back on my shaft, giving me one of the best blowjobs she has ever done! All the hunger I had seen before was now using my cock to feed itself.

“Here’s the secret to your new hotwife,” Rodrigo said. “She’s always wanted to do this, just never got the chance in a way that wouldn’t threaten her love for you. Now that this odd circumstance has happened, she wants to give in to these desires that have only come out through the smut books. I think we should let her live them for real. What do you say? Want to give it a try?”

All the anxiety of before, with all its doubt and uncertainty, evaporated in that moment. I grabbed hold of the back of her head, forcing my cock fully down her throat. Despite my more modest size, it was the forceful approach that got her going. My wife had always been like this.

I literally fucked her face while I spoke down to her, naked and on her knees. The gurgling sounds coming from her throat just made me harder. “So that’s it, then. You are ours for the week.”

Her body seemed to relax, letting me use her. Rodrigo moved behind her, pushing my hands off her head. He slammed her harder onto my rod.

I kept talking. “Oh, babe. Be careful what you wish for, for you will surely get it.” At that, I yanked myself out of her mouth, pumping furiously as ropes of my seed sprayed across her face. She had never enjoyed me doing that before, pushing back when I suggested it. This time, she offered no resistance.

“I think I’m going to like this,” I said to Rodrigo.

“And so will she,” he roared. We had both noticed the expression of joy on her face as we scooped up my seed, feeding it to her as we had done with his. Once we were finished, she settled back on her haunches. It felt like Rodrigo had left the room. She kept her eyes on me.

“Thank you,” she whispered, bowing her head to emphasize her happiness at what was happening.

I laughed loudly. “Now, for real this time. Who’s hungry? I sure am!”

My wife was on her knees, white cream dripping down her face, with an ecstatic expression that told me her hunger was for something other than food. This one was right where she wanted to be.

To be continued in Part 5…

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