I think Brenda is really going to like it here...

Thanks CS69, it is a lot of work, especially for a slow typist like me, but it's kind of fun to share it as well.

Nicolas, Bren tells me I owe you more of the story, and she also says hi!

OK, here goes:
She broke it to me the next morning, in the shower. I had gotten up early to get ready for work, and for a while I just stood beside the bed looking down at Brenda. She is so beautiful, peacefully arelax with her long hair spread across the pillow and partly covering her face. I had a very hard morning erection, and looking at her was not making it go away.

She had one of her long amazing legs out from under the sheet, and I admired its toned smoothness in the dim light leaking in around the curtain.One breast was also exposed, the nipple flat and relaxed, which seems to occur only when she is relaxing. She usually has very responsive prominent nipples, and is not shy about the fact that they show. Other men (and women) do notice, which I like.

I carefully pulled the sheet back up her leg just enough to expose her beautiful pussy. It still looked slightly swollen, and when I leaned close I could just catch the scent of our lovemaking. My mouth started to water.

I pulled the sheet and light blanket up over her, and she sighed and rolled over as I headed for the shower. I let the water warm up as I powerd my erection down into a pissable position and took a long leak, which helped to relax things some.
10 minutes later, with shampoo on my head and in my eyes, I was startled as I felt Bren's hand slide around my hip and grab my half hard cock. I had just been thinking about jerking off while still in the shower, and hadn't heard her come in. Her other hand slid between my legs (I helped by spreading them) and began to squeeze my balls.
"Good morning" she murmured in my ear as she continued to stroke me. "I see you're still horny, you must have been a good boy and not played."
"No, I didn't, I just zonked out. Do I get my reward now?"
"Mmm, we'll see. You feel like you want it. Does me screwing other guys really turn you on that much?"
"Come on, you know it does. It seemed like you really enjoyed it too."

She thought about that for a few seconds. "I did, and I do. I like that it turns you on, and it's kind of fun to be bitchy to you and tell you how good their big cocks are. I like it even better when you watch and see how good they make me cum."
This was *******ing me, I was becoming very aroused and would cum soon if we were not careful. I badly wanted to, but she stopped then and just stood there, gloriously wet, naked, and gorgeous, looking at me.
"They're coming back today, to do some more work. Do you have to go to the office today?"
"Oh come on, that's not fair, you know I do. It's only my second day here, in my new position."
"I thought your new position was the boss, can't you give yourself a day off?"
I just looked at her, she is way too smart to think it works that way. If anything you give yourself more work and responsibility. I was going to have to go in, at least for several hours, leaving this gorgeous creature to these 2 hung horny black men.
Why had she asked them back? I knew there were several answers to that question; we had lots to unpack and assemble, and I would not be much help, she was lonely out there, and yes, she wanted badly to suck and fuck both of them.
I was very aroused by this, but kind of upset and angry as well. For the first time in our "swing/cuckold" period, I felt kind of threatened. She was also starting to take more pleasure in humiliating and dominating me, although she was still fairly gentle about it. I was sulking by this point.

As we were drying off, Bren kept glancing up at the ceiling. I noticed, and followed her gaze, but didn't see anything. I finally had to break my silence and ask what she was looking at. She glanced at my still erect cock and said "I was just trying to figure out what you were pointing at." Well, we both broke up at that, and with the tension eased I had to admit we could use the help. She just had to promise to call me at work and let me know how things were going from time to time.
She said "I knew you couldn't be too mad, you were still staying hard. I like the way your little cock points straight up like that. Ray is so long and heavy his cock points sort of down even when he's really hard. That is also a real turn on, it is just so different and so amazing looking."

"You're getting turned on just thinking about him, aren't you? You really like his body, well, you know, his cock."
"Yes, I do, and yes, I'm wet. Feel." I did, and she was.
She had one last surprise for me before i left for work.
She said "I think I'll wear my little white shorts and that little strappy white tank top you like so much." I could only groan. She would have those guys poking out of their pants all day in that. Those shorts are so snug they are molded to her round ass and you can plainly see her pussy lips outlined through them, and that little top show off her small firm breasts very well. You can even make out the color of her nipples, which by now were in there usual hardened condition.
"Since I'm not going to be wearing any panties under that (she can't, they show), I think you should wear my panties today." I was horrified, but almost came right then. "No way Bren, I can't wear those, I'll have my balls hanging out all day." She was holding out a pair of black French cut panties to me. .
"Oh come on you sissy, what's a little discomfort if it makes me happy? Besides, your balls aren't that large, they won't hang down very far. These will contain that little problem you seem to have and hold your little hard-on against your belly so it won't show."
I knew I'd do it, I had to object for appearance sake. The silky fabric felt good against my hard cock, and a large drop of pre-cum immediately soaked through. One testicle hung out on each side of the narrow crotch band. It was uncomfortable, but arousing.
I put on my white button down, silk tie and designer suit, and headed for the garage. Another day of *** at work lay ahead. I was very aware of the tight silky underwear and my suspended balls.

Thanks Keyless, glad you're enjoying it. Oddly, your message popped up at the same time that I posted my next segment, so I couldn't respond prior. Hope you enjoy this next one as well.

I had stepped into the elevator and the doors had just started to close when I heard Brenda call my name. I stuck my hand out and stopped the doors, which slid open, and stepped back into the hall. She walked toward me, not at all concerned about the fact that she was just wrapped in a towel, and said "You have to drive me back out to the house, we only drove one car back, remember?" I had forgotten that, but this was going to pose a problem as it was now about 7:30 and I had an 8:30 meeting for which I would need a little prep time.
"Well come on then, you need to hurry because I need to get to work."
I almost wished she had Ray or Juwan's number, they could have picked her up on the way out there, but we had not thought to get that. She quickly dressed, and with only 2 articles of clothing to put on was quickly ready. Fortunately she had put on her make-up and combed through her hair while I dressed, although her hair was still pretty wet. She slipped into her sandals and we headed out again.
We had to stop in the lobby to tell the desk clerk that we would need the room for one more night. This morning the kid at the counter was a psuedo-jock looking guy, the kind that lifts and bulks up but has probably never played a team sport in their life because they are too self-important to ever be part of a team.
He started to get pissy with me, about the room already being reserved for tonight, maybe he could move us to a smaller room, blah, blah. I was starting to lose it, we didn't have time to clear out our room, (the plan had been for Bren to do that after I left, but we planned our cars poorly) but before I could come unglued Bren stepped between us. She reached out and put her hand on his arm and said "Oh come on sweetie, surely you can work something out to let us stay in that room just one more night. Please?"

As ususally happens, he was transformed into a drooling, stammering idiot, and could not take his eyes off her tits. She leaned further toward him, her hard nipples thrusting out through her thin top. He told her breasts that he would see what he could do, and amazingly it was suddenly fine for us to stay in that room. She's a magician! As we walked over to the elevator down to the parking garage I looked back at him and caught him adjusting himself, grinning like a fool, eyes glued to my wifes ass in her tight shorts. I figured he'd be in the bathroom jerking off in the next 10 minutes.
I made record time getting out to the house, but Ray and Juwan were there waiting for us. Juwan was sitting on a metal tool box in front of the garage, while Ray was over on the lake shore looking at the lake and the ducks.
We said our hellos as Ray walked up, pausing at Juwan's Camaro to get his heavy leather tool belt from the open trunk. They had come prepared to work, I was glad to see that.
We shook hands with Juwan, and I with Ray as he came over. Brenda gave Ray a hug, which while brief allowed her to mold her body to him momentarily. He seemed startled by this, and looked at me uncertainly. I pretended not to have really noticed anything unusual.
We spoke briefly about what to prioritize as far as assembly and unpacking, and I was ready to head for work. Ray stopped me; "Sir, do you want me to put your computer system together after we get the office furniture set up?" "Please, don't call me sir. Make it DJ like everyone else. Are you familiar with high-end systems at all?"
He surprised me by telling me he was working on his Masters in computer science at UAB (University of Alabama-Birmingham). "What the hell are you doing moving furniture?" He explained it was to help pay his tuition and was a favor to a friend, and that he was also interning at a great I.T. company in town.
I told him by all means, get me set up, and let me know if he had any pointers for upgrading my layout.
I walked back to my car to leave, Brenda coming over to kiss me goodbye. As we got around to the drivers side and she leaned forward to kiss me, she grabbed my crotch and started feeling my balls. She laughed and said "That really does feel uncomfortable, I'm amazed you agreed to wear those." I just smiled and said "Remember, you promised to call me and keep me updated on how things are going." She checked the charge on her cell phone, it was full. "I will. Bye honey, work hard."
"Thanks. you have fun." She just smiled.
As I pulled out of the drive I looked back just in time to see her give Ray the full body hug and full tongue kiss she'd wanted to give him earlier, and saw his big black hands grip her firm ass and pull her tightly against his body. Juwan just watched them, a big grin on his face. She was going to have a fun day. I was already hard.

Stormydog

Good story. I have enjoyed it so far. Please keep writing.

GH

Hope you and your wife are doing good, Stormydog...

Thanks GH, that's a nice compliment coming from you.

Hi Nicolas, I hadn't looked here in a couple of days but Bren tells me she sent you a longish email. Boy, you've really given her some ideas about this lifestyle and she is interested in trying some new things and spreading her wings a bit. We'll see how that works out, but it is exciting, thanks for your thoughts!
I hope to post a little more of the story later, but it is a difficult part for me to figure out how to tell. Guess I'll just lay it out there.
Take care, both of you!

As I drove to work I was thinking about her standing there, so beautiful and so excited about what should be a great sexual adventure. When she is like that her eyes really give her away. They get this smoky look to them, due to her arousal I think, and they just sparkle. She just looks so damn alive!!
I know other guys look at her, and admire her tight ass or her hard nipples, or her long legs. Some guys might find her breasts a little small, but they've never sucked on them or they would change their minds. To me they're perfect.
I love all those other things too, of course, they are all amazing, but I can never get enough of looking into her eyes, or of hearing her laugh. I love to watch her arousal as she really starts to get into sex play (with me or someone else), and I love to look into her face as she cums, and to hear the sounds she makes. That is about the only time she swears much, but sailors would blush around her when she is close to reaching a strong orgasm. Blue streak.
All these things ran through my mind as I drove, I had almost 30 minutes to *******, and I also thought of how she'd looked standing with Ray and Juwan, both big stud looking guys, and how she'd leaned into Ray, so familiar and intimate as she kissed him. Juwan had seemed a little friendlier today, maybe he was without hangover, or maybe he was enjoying getting the extra money. Or maybe he was looking forward to fucking the hell out of my wife.
I started to get real down as I drove, thinking maybe I had screwed up bad and could lose her. I might as well die if that happened, I can't imagine life without her. The doubts, the jealousy, the self-loathing all started to creep in. The panties were no longer arousing, just humiliating and horribly uncomfortable.
We were both tired, me more so I guess due to the stress of the job and all. The sex is like pure energy to her, it is her therapy. I just wanted to be with her and spend some time, just to hold her and talk. Alone.

I was about ready to say screw work and turn around and go home when my cell started to vibrate in my pocket. I fished it out and looked, and of course it was her. I almost didn't answer, I didn't want to hear that she was already sucking or fucking them, or that she had a bbc in each hand. That was the chickencuckolds brownie path, I couldn't do it, so I picked up.

"Hello." A little static, then "Hi honey, it's me."
"Yeah, I know, your name pops up, remember?"
She paused, I think she was puzzled, I did sound a little angry. "DJ are you ok? You seemed kind of cold or depressed or something when you left. Are you alright?"
She had sensed my angst even before I knew I was feeling that way. She can read me like a book, it's amazing. "Yeah, I guess. I just want to spend some time with you. All we've done for weeks is pack, meet with bankers and lawyers, move, work - it's bullcuckolds brownie, I want some us time."

"Oh baby, I'm sorry, do you not want me to play any games with the guys today? I won't do anything if you feel that bad about it, we'll just work."

That was incredible to hear, I knew how much she had been looking forward to it, and to teasing me on the phone and later, at home. "No hon' that's not it really, I just feel left out of your life right now. I know you were excited and horny looking forward to today, I don't want to spoil it."

"Deej, you know I love you. right? You know this other stuff is fun and games, and its all great, and we've met some great people (she meant guys), but it's no good if it hurts us." I was having trouble seeing to drive, I was actually crying!
I couldn't talk for a few seconds, she waited patiently. "No baby, you go ahead, I know how much you want to, and besides it really does turn me on amazingly to see you or hear about you enjoying these other guys. You know that, I'm just wired funny. I love that you enjoy sex so much. It makes you who you are. I really just needed to hear that you love me still, that were still ok with each other."
In a very soft voice she said "I do love you baby, I can't even remember what life was like before we met. I need you."
Wow. I felt so much better! Our games were still just that, fun games. She could enjoy lots of sex way beyond what I (or any one man) could give her, I could enjoy her enjoyment and feed off her excitement, and we were still good.
She said "You're sure you're ok?"
"Yeah, I am now, you enjoy yourself. I'll try to come home early. How are things so far?"
"Well they are both working, Ray is putting together the entertainment center and Juwan is hooking up appliances, but that Juwan is one horny boy, he keeps pulling his big fat black cock out and asking if I want to suck on it. I keep laughing at him and telling him maybe later. I think he's been hard ever since you left. Really a nice thick one, you'd probably love seeing it stretch me as he stuck it in."
She'd done it, I'd gone from depressed to horny in under a minute. "Bren, one thing. Don't call him a horny boy to his face. That 'boy' thing is a pretty derogative term in this part of the world."

"Oh my god, I already called him a horny boy! Oh crap!"

Great babe, way to go. "Relax, he didn't seem pissed did he? You can probably get away with it because you're gorgeous and because he wants in your pussy real bad. Anyhow, use your own judgment and have fun. Call me."
"I will. Don't work too hard, you'll need your energy later. Love you. Bye."

Sorry about that section, it's not maybe as arousing as some others, but it would have been dishonest to leave it out. This took so long because I couldn't figure out how to tell the story without that, and I am somewhat embarassed to tell it, but this can hurt sometimes. It's not all fun and games, and even willing cucks do have feelings. I'll try not to get maudlin again. Thanks for humoring me.

Hey Stormydog

I think sections like that make the sex scenes much hotter. you have a good story here. Tell it. Tell it all. I am enjoying it. I enjoyed hearing that Brenda cares for you. It is important.

Good work.

Keep writing

GH

I felt much better by the time I got to work, and decided it was probably just the exhaustion working on me. I was worn out and really looking forwad to the weekend, and had let the exhaustion cloud my judgment. I knew Bren loved me, and our lifestyle had never seriously bothered me after I got over the initial doubt and jealousy, but that had been years ago.
Since then we had very much enjoyed ourselves, and she had gotten more and more comfortable with a***ing and embarassing me, knowing that it was a turn-on for me. The panties today had been a nice touch. Before I got out of the car I adjusted so that everything was contained, but knew that with the tight fit nd narrow crotch it wouldn't last.

I got to my office and did a quick run through on my notes, I needed to do a brief presentation and had not taken time the previous evening to prepare. I returned a couple of calls, and headed for the meeting. It was uneventful, and I stood and walked to the head of the table to do my bit, and as I did I felt my balls slip out of the panties again and hang down my right leg. Uncomfortable and distracting, but I don't think I let on.
I began my spiel, about a 7 or 8 minute review of quarterly results which included a few Powerpoint slides. About half way through I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Thankfully I had turned off the ring tone.

Somehow I knew it was Brenda calling, it had to be, and the thought flashed that she was caling to tease me. I lost my place in my speech as my mind popped up an image of her riding one huge black cock while sucking another one, and I stammered stupidly for a moment until I could re-focus my thoughts.
The rest of my presentation was weak and disjointed, and the remainder of the meeting went by in a fog. I hurried back to my office and closed the door, and looked to see if she'd left a message. She had, and I pushed the buttons for my voice mail with shaky fingers.

"Hi hon', its just me calling to give you a progress report. We're working hard and getting lots done, I have to kick these guys butts to keep them working but I could break my foot on these hard asses. Juwan feels lots better today and said to say sorry he wussed out yesterday. Tell him Juwan."
Away from the phone I heard him say "yeah, sorry man, I really wish I stayed yesterday, I really do. I feel bad that I missed that, I really missed out on, uh, working, you know." and then laughter. I knew exactly what he meant, and he was only sorry about one thing.
Brenda was back on: "Anyhow, we have to get back at it, see you later, have a good day and come home early. Bye bye."
I was about to cut it off when I heard a quicklt whispered "keep listening" from her, so of course I did. She had apparently set the phone down somewhere without hanging up, and I could hear them fairly clearly.

A male voice, I thought Juwan saying "OK baby enough fucking around, get back to sucking my coak, yeah, thats it baby, ooh damn thats good, yeah baby, suck it, yeah." Then Bren 'Your cock is so big I can barely get it in my mouth, I love it, your cock is amazing. Maybe I'll just lick it or sick om your balls like this mmmm, oh yes, mmm., and I could hear wet noises, pleasure sounds, groans and grunts. If it was in fact Juwan she was sucking, I wondered where Ray was.
I found out soon enough, as I heard Bren say"Oh yeah right there, lick right there, don't stop, ohfuckohfuckohfuckohyesyes right there oh yesohhhhh GOD!!" and I knew what Ray was doing to my wife as she sucked Juwan's thick black cock, and recognized her appreciation of his efforts. I was so horny now, and still it went on, but just then one of my assistants knocked and stuck her head in the door.
I quickly held my phone to my chest to be sure she would not hear what was going on. The boss needed to see me for a minute. I didn't want to stop listening, but then remembered that this was a voice mail and as long as I didn't delete it I could listen later. Thankful for the first time that the tight panties were holding my hard cock tight to my belly (and that its not any larger than it is) I hung up and went down the hall, very aware of my suspended balls and hard cock.
Upon leaving his office I headed straight to the mens room and into the end stall. I dialed my voice mail and undid my pants as I listened to the part I had already heard. I sat on the toilet, my cock sticking straight up, and began to slowly stroke it as the message went on:

"Yeah, thats it baby, suck my big cock, suck it. Deper baby, deeper, c'mon, you can do it. Yeah thats it, thats it,suck it. Yeah baby." I could hear her moaning and making unintelligible noises around his big cock in her mouth. "Let me fuck you baby, c'mon, let's get it on" I heard Bren break off very wetly and say "No, c'mon Juwan, maybe later. I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste your cum, please cum in my mouth, do it now, I want your hot cum, let me taste you I promise to swallow it all."
"Damn baby, you are one horny bitch. OK baby take it, here I cum, I'm cuming oh yeah, oh yeah, oh ladyfuck yeah take it take it oh yeah. Man Ray, look at this slut she got my cum all over her face and she just lovin it. Swallow baby, swallow, thats it. Now lick off where its running down my cock , thats a good girl, lick it. Oh cuckolds brownie that was goood!"

I knew Brenda would be licking her lips, she loves to swallow a big load of cum, and that it would be on her chin and her lips would be shiny and red and swollen and she would kiss me and I could taste his cum on her lips and that did it. I shot a long spurt of cum over the front of the toilet and onto the floor before I could get my hard little cock pointed into the basin. I finished pumping my load into the toilet and used TP to wipe up the floor.
I continued to hold the phone to my ear, but could just hear Brenda telling Juwan how good he tasted and what a big cock and big load he had, much bigger than her husband. Ray asked for a blow job, but Bren told him he had to wait til their next break, there was work to do. He started to complain, but she reminded him of yesterday and told him to be patient. She loves to control the situation until she loses all control during the sex.

She said "I'm gonna go clean up, be right back," ansd I heard her pick up the phone, and the bathroom door (I assumed) close. Then "Hope you enjoyed that baby, I know I did. Bye, see you later. No jerking off!"

Oops, too late. I wouldn't tell her about that. Until now.
I wondered if she would call back and *** me any more today.

I had never realized that just hearing sex could be so arousing! As I sat in my office I fantasized about maybe someday hiding in the closet or under the bed and just listening to Brenda make love to someone she had brought home. Always before I had been focused on seeing the action, but hearing her moans as she sucked another man, and hearing her crying out her orgasm as her pussy was getting well tongued, sounds I know so well, had been amazing.

Hearing Juwan get closer and closer, and then knowing he was pumping a thick load of cum into my wife's mouth, wow!! My mind had filled in visual images which combined with the message were way too much for me to withstand. The only thing better would have been listening to it live, but this way I had it in my voice mailbox and could listen again and again, which I knew I would.

I went out to lunch with a couple of the other guys that Friday, trying to build bridges and make nice, when all I really wanted to do was call Brenda and see what was going on. We ate too much and each had a take, but when we went back to work I begged off for a few minutes by telling them I had to check in with my wife, home alone and trying to get us moved in, I know she's lonely and working hard, I better call her,blah blah.
I wandered over near my car in a somewhat remote part of the lot and called her; she answered on the 3rd ring. "Hi honey, how are you doing?"
"Oh, I'm fine, just wishing I was home with you. I had lunch with some of the guys, we just got back and I wanted to check in. Are you getting anything done?"
She laughed and asked me to define "anything".
"Well I meant work, unpacking, that kind of stuff. I got your message, so I had to ask. Sounds like you're having a good time. I loved your message, very hot. Did they really not know you left your phone on?"

She laughed again and said "No, they didn't. I tried to tell them that if you were here you'd just want to watch and wouldn't be mad, but they don't believe me. Its funny they are so afraid you'd go nuts, they are both bigger than you and yet they are afraid of your reaction. Go figure."

"Well, you know, it's the old rule about messing with another man's wife. I think I'd have the right to shoot them or something. Do they think most men would leave their wives at home with 2 guys that look like them and not think something would happen? I mean, come on, younger, stronger, good looking and athletic, the whole 'black and hung mystique' most women would want to find out, wouldn't they?"

Brenda thought for a few seconds, then "Well, I don't know about most women, but I couldn't have resisted. I was horny just being around them, watching them bend over, picturing what they had hanging between their legs. By the way, it's not just mystique, these guys are really packing, especially Ray. He's just huge."
"Yeah Bren, what about Ray - did you ever relent and do him, or what's going on?"
"Yup, I did" So matter-of-fact about it. "We had a little more fun about an hour after I called you. He kept touching and adjusting himself, I knew he was miserable, and he left a big wet spot on his jeans from being so turned on from eating me and me sucking Juwan. We did a flip-flop and I sucked him off while Juwan ate my pussy."
She never talks like this except to tease me and turn me on, she hates the phrase 'eating me', and rarely says pussy unless she is in the throes of an orgasm. She was working me again, intentionally.
"I feel bad that I can't get more of his cock in my mouth, but it's just too big and thick. It can't go down my throat like yours does." (True, she can get her lips all the way down to the base of my 6+ inches and hold there while she touches my balls with the tip of her tongue. Makes me wild.)

"Did that seem to bother him?" "No, not really, I licked up and down his cock and sucked on his balls, and sucked and stretched on his foreskin. I really love that, it is just so silky and sensual, and he loves it. Ooh, I get butterflies in my tummy just thinking about it. I really wish you had yours still. It's sooo sexy."
"Sorry I don't, but I was too young to object. Couldn't talk yet and all."

"I know, I'm sorry, I still love your little hard guy. But anyhow, I had to stop while Juwan made me cum so hard, I was afraid I would bite Ray. These guys both have very talented tongues, and they really dive into my pussy like they can't get enough. After that I sucked and jacked Ray really hard and fast until he came in my mouth. Juwan just left to go get some sandwiches, but I'm already pretty full, my favorite high protein liquid diet. Extra large portions today!"
I knew this was true. I don't know how many women love the taste and feel of hot cum in their mouths, but Brenda just can't get enough. The only thing she loves more is to have it fill up her pussy, and I think she would lick that out herself if she could. She likes me (or another guy) to come in her hands or on her boobs occasionally, but if the semen is not in her mouth or pussy she considers it wasted.
"I wished you were here to kiss me after and taste Ray's cum. It was hot and creamy and delicious. And plentiful. He blows some huge loads honey, even more than you." That's a lot. I may not be very big or long lasting, but I have always cum lots. Maybe from jerking off so much in my teens, who knows. I do know Brenda loves that about me.

"Well, I really need to get back in to work. Of course I'm all hard and leaky in your panties now, thanks to you. Hope it doesn't soak through. Are you planning to fuck them?"
"Of course I am, don't be silly. They both say they want to, but that they will pull out so you won't find their loads in me. I told them it was OK, but no. Tell you what, while you work you think about me figuring out a way to get at least one load of cum in my pussy for you. Sloppy seconds, your favorite! Bye bye!"
Of course I would think about that. I do love sloppy seconds or thirds, whether my own or someone elses. There is just no other feeling like that. I was going to have to figure out a way to leave early.

amazing..... any more????

Thanks GS, and yes, there is more..

This being my first Friday at Corporate, I was not aware that on a Friday afternoon when the weather was decent the place started to empty out pretty early. By 3:30 many of the offices were dark, and I could see out my window that the parking lot was getting pretty empty.
I had obsessed all afternoon about Brenda alone with her 2 black studs, my mind bringing up images of her small hands holding thick cocks, stroking them as her fingers tried but failed to reach around their fat shafts. I pictured her lips wrapped around them as they took turns pumping their big cocks into her mouth, and knew that her pussy would be dripping wet and swollen with arousal and desire from the taste and feel of their hard cocks in her mouth.
I wondered how many loads of cum she'd swallowed, and whether she'd fucked either of them yet. The thought of her sweet pussy, the one that I am so familiar with and love so much, stretched around a thick black shaft as a big load of cum was pumped into her almost did me in. I definitely had to stay behind my desk until my erection subsided, which took awhile.
Her panties had long since given up trying to contain my cock and balls, and instead seemed to focus on how to *** or strangle me. They were very tight on me, I have a bigger waist, legs, and butt than Bren (thank goodness), and the elastic and edge bands around the leg openings and waist were stretched to their limit. My balls would slide out and dangle until I couldn't stand the constriction anymore and adjusted them, then one would slide out ech side and the narrow crotch band would divide and conquer and I would have to adjust again. Then I'd get hard and my cock would poke out the leg opening and rub against one of the rough interior seams, or be powerd up to where it formed a very visible tent in my pants. Then the rear would ride into my crack for a nuclear wedgie, and on and on.
Let's just say they made me very aware of my genitalia all day long, which of course was what Bren had intended when she made me wear them.
About 3:45 I shut down my computer and threw it in my case, turned off my lights, and headed out. I was barely out of the parking lot before I had Brenda's cell ringing at home, and she picked up almost immediately.

"Hi hon', what's going on?"
"Not a lot, I got away early, so I'm headed home. I'm just pulling out of the lot, so I'll be about half an hour or so. Did y'all get any more work done?"
"We got a bunch done. Ray got the whole entertainment center and surround sound system set up , and it sounds great. He even got yhe speakers out on the deck wired in and working, then he set up your office, got your entire computer system hooked up (good news, that's the one I use for this site, I DO NOT use my employers laptop for this), and even got your bookshelves set up and books unpacked. I'm sure you'll want to rearrange them, but they are all out and the boxes gone."

"Juwan has been unpacking dishes and linens, hanging pictures with me supervising, putting together stuff. He got our bed and the guest beds assemred and we moved all the dresser drawers into their right slots. He really liked the one that had all my panties in it. He asked if he could pick out a pair to keep, which I thought was so funny, but he was serious. I couldn't say no, but he picked the really tight sheer black ones that you like so much, you know, the ones you call my cameltoe panties."
"Bren, are you where they can hear you? Do they know you're telling me all this stuff."
"No baby, they can't hear me, I'm in the garage where the cell signal is a little better, they're both working still. Let me tell you the best part. Juwan wanted my panties to smell like me, so he asked me to wear them for awhile. I have them on now. That's all I have on now, my skimpy black panties with the tight wet crotch that he is going to keep as a souvenir. What do you think about that?"
I couldn't talk, my mouth had gone dry and my heart was pounding, my cock rock hard. She waited a moment while I tried to get words to form, then said "Hon', are you there?" I got out a shaky yes before she went on:
"Juwan said he didn't want me to be the only one mostly naked and be self conscious about it, so he's been working all afternoon in nothing but his workboots and toolbelt, the heavy leather one with all the tools. We all cracked up at first, it looked so funny, but working around him is really turning me on. Walking up behind him as he bends over and seeing his balls and cock dangling, or when he squats down like when he was putting our bed frame together and his boys almost drag on the floor...
Mmmm, oh my god, I am so horny! You better get home sooooon!"

"I'm about 20 minutes away. What does Ray think of all this?"
"He got into the spirit after a little while, but I could tell he felt really funny about it at first. He shouldn't, he's just beautiful and absolutely hung, hung, hung! When he realized that I would be playing with them both all the time he got a little more, um, enthused about it. Lots of big meaty man parts for me to enjoy, I love it! We have been teasing each other and touching, licking and probing all afternoon, and I've had each of them hard about 20 times it seems like. Nobody has cum since lunch, except me a couple of times. Little ones, but sooo yummy. I could get used to this!"
"Do you have any idea how horny you are making me with all this? I hope it's true."
"It is, and it's making me too too horny. I'm going to go in and get myself very, very well fucked now. You better hurry up!"
I did.

Thanks notnot, and thanks for bringing up this story again. I had kind of forgotten about it for awhile, and now I realize I never finished it.

When I get a chance I will try to come back to it and finish it up.

Stormy,

Sorry just a reminder, you need to finish this one too. Agreed I should be the one talking.

Love your stories man
watcherdoit4fun

Storm

You'd better take your vitamins. You have some work to do. Of course I guess I have a few unfinished stories as well.

I guess we'd both better get crackin.

GH

Watcher, thanks. No, not really! Man, a 4 year old story that I had totally forgotten about. Apparently I will need to see about having myself cloned, possibly my wife's worst nightmare. GH is right, although I'm not sure what vitamin I need. Maybe vitamin E, if that stands for erotica.

GH, don't know if you know it or not, but here in the south, crackin' is another term for fucking, as in "See that gal over there? I was crackin' her in my back seat when her husband pulled up next to us." - which a friend of mine actually said to me at a restaurant one time. First time I'd heard it - and it was just shortly before I wrote this story - but I've heard it used quite a bit since.

Well gotta go, time to get crackin'.

Just found this story stormydog and it's excellent. One of the benefits of getting it bumped to the top page is that those of us who missed it the first time around can now catch it again, and boy it's a good one. Please continue, can't wait for the next segment!

Stormy:

I was just reading your past postings and enjoying your adventures. Brenda sounds like one hell of a sexualy charged woman.....and it's hot hearing about her turning to the dark side.

I'll have to catch up with more of your stories as time permits.

Thanks for posting!


Cuck who loves a creampie.

Hi stormydog.

I have just seen this story and it is superb, it will take me a long time to wade through it all.

Ajax.

Another great story.

We need more and wat does she look like
reno

Stormy,

Sorry I know you are very busy but you absolutely need to finish this story. I know how you must feel, I too have many stories that I need to finish about me and my wife's exploits but the difference is that you write so well. Oh and you have a better memory than I do......lol. At least that's why I tell my wife we need to take so many pictures of our adventures. The little woman thinks I am just a perv that is addicted to pornography and really I just want to remember our youth.

Storm, it just seems like we are only getting half the real story and what's left to tell is so so good. I'll tell more if you do!!!!!

The watchers
watcherdoit4fun