My wife (still married) is a slut. I can’t deny it. She’s been fucking behind my back since we were engaged. I never found out until after she’d fucked seven guys on the sly. Four more than once. One time she came home with his cum dripping from her pussy…she said she just started her period and went the bathroom.

But those are all stories for another time. This is about number 19. This guy was a hot shot building contractor. Owned his own business, and that’s how he met my wife. She was the office manager for a golf pro. She worked in the golf course development department, where the golf pro signs off on the course design of some new golf course.

So she starts flirting with this stud, lies to him telling him she is divorced, no kids (she has 2), seducing him from day one by playing hard to get. He bits hook line and sinker. Can’t blame him, my wife is hot as hell. Tall, tan, legs, ass, perky tits, and a Rachel Welch face…not kidding, even a little bit.

They have been “dating” fucking since the third date, for almost two months when I realize what is going on with this guy.

All the other times I found out after the fact. This time, I know while it’s going on. She lies to me one night that she is going one place, and I catch her in the lie. I tell her to come clean; she denies everything and says she’s not coming home because I’m mad.

Mad? It’s past that baby.

I look up the number of this guy from her phone bill records, I give him a call. This is not the first time we’ve spoke to each other, we met a month earlier in the parking lot where she works.

He says that she told him she and I were divorced. He tells me she is coming over for dinner and that he doesn’t want to hear my lies. He hangs up.

Fine. Little do they know, I know where he lives.

I go to the closet and grab my shotgun. I know I’m not going to kill anyone, but I do want to have the upper hand no matter what happens when I get there. The pump action shotgun is rather larger, so I grab a CO2 pellet pistol that is in the closet as well. …you never know.

I get there. I turn off the lights and pull into the drive. A security light comes on as I approach the door next to the garage door. I realize how conspicuous the shotgun is at my side.

Knock? What for. I try the knob and it’s locked, of course, nothing is easy. I proceed around to the back of the house…nice pool, nice Jacuzzi, no doubt they’ve enjoyed that a few times.

The back of the house is all French doors. I see no one inside, but the first door I try is unlocked. Cool, I go right inside.

I hear the TV on upstairs, so I start up the stairs. About halfway up he comes walking down the hallway in a pair of boxer briefs starting to say “who the fuck are…”

He sees who I am, and he sees I’ve got a shotgun.

“Look man, blah, blah, blah…”

Shut the fuck up.

I march him right back into the master bedroom, the only room with the door open.

My wife is nowhere to be seen. I notice the bathroom door is closed.

I tell him to get on the bed and don’t move.

I kick the bathroom door open. My wife is in the shower. I motion for her to come out, and then guide her to the bed and tell her to “sit, don’t fucking move a muscle”.

Then I ask her: “What is it about his dick that is worth all this bullshit?”

“That must be some dick. Take off your shorts, let’s see what she’s so enamored about.”

He resisted at first, but the shotgun pointed at his head soon had him stripped naked and sitting on the edge of the bed.

“I don’t see what all the fuss is about, but then again you don’t seem too excited either.”

I turned to my wife and asked “What gets him hard baby? I bet you sucking him like I know you can get him hard as a motherfucker in no time flat.”

I turn to him and ask “She does doesn’t she? I know she’s good at it, so I know you know what I’m talking about.”

Well, I don’t want to watch my wife suck your cock hard, but I do want to see what she’s so enamored with…so I’ll make a deal with you hotshot. If you can suck me hard, and swallow my cum, without getting a boner yourself, well then…I won’t kill you right here in your bedroom where you’ve been fucking my wife these past months.

Oh there was about ten minutes of protest and pleading from both of them. I was called a sick fuck a hundred different ways for those ten minutes.

At that point I had to lay down the law. Rule number one, do what I say or get the butt of the shotgun hard against your skull.

Not long after that he was bleeding pretty well into his eyes, and was having a hard time sitting up on the edge of the bed.

I told my wife to grab his cheeks and force his mouth open, and I told him, if I so much as felt one tooth rake my dick while he was sucking it, I’d blow his dick off, which was right where the end of the shotgun barrel was.

I was surprisingly flaccid at this point, I would have thought that the craziness of the situation would have at least perked me a little, but no, I was limp as it gets.

My wife squeezed his cheeks so that his flesh was between his teeth; her finger nails pierced his skin as she held him in position.

I took my limp cock and rubbed it on his lips, back and forth, until the head of cock started to get wet with his saliva. As the head of my cock became slicker from the spit of his mouth I started to feel the sensation that I was getting aroused.

In a few moments I was slightly stiffer, so I pushed the head of my cock past his lips and moved it from side to side with my free hand. As I did this I could feel my cock stiffen and grow little by little.

I pushed further into his mouth and felt his tongue on the underside of my cockhead. This felt very good, and I begin to stiffen more and more. After several moments of rubbing my cock head on his tongue I was hard enough to push more of my cock into his mouth.

I told him his mouth felt good, warm and wet like a nice pussy. Then I told him to start sucking with my thrusts or I was going to blow his dick off. A few good pokes with the barrel of the shotgun on his balls and he started ever so slightly to comply.

“That’s it, suck my cock.”

More poking, harder and harder, got him sucking about half of what a first time cocksucker would do if she wanted to please the guy.

I was about ¾ hard at this point. I didn’t want this to go on more than 10min or so, I wasn’t sure what to do to get this over with.

With my free hand I grabbed the base of my cock and told him to lick the head. At this point I really noticed that he must have given up because he did. So I told him to suck the head, he did. I told him to lick down the side of my cock, he did. Soon he was sucking like a school girl on amateur cock sucking auditions.

Watching him give up, give in, and just start sucking my cock anyway and everyway I commanded was enough of a turn on to get me the rest of the way hard.

When I told him to swirl his tongue around the head of my cock while it was in his mouth I could feel the urge to come building in my balls.

I thought to tell him, but no, what was the point. I just grabbed the back of his head with my free hand and pressed the shotgun barrel into his crotch as I prepared to shoot my load.

I could tell he knew what was about to happen, and he placed both his hands on the front of my thighs as if to grip them in anticipation. That did it, I was going to cum right then.

He took the first blast, choked on the second, grasp my cock with his right hand to steady and control the flow for the third and fourth shots, then he began to jack me off for the rest into his mouth as he sucked my cum from the tip of my cock.

He collapsed back onto the bed, and it was then I noticed as did my wife, his cock was as hard as it could be. It bent slightly to the left, but was a good seven inches.

I looked at my wife and asked “What the fuck, I’m bigger and straighter?” She offered no response.

I told her to spit on his cock. When she did I told him to jack himself off as I moved around to the end of the bed and placed my softening cock into his mouth and told him to suck me hard again.

He took me into his mouth, begins to suck and started to shoot his load all over his chest.

I withdrew and looked at my wife with a sly grin.

“Get dressed.” I told her.

“If you ever see my wife again, you’ll be known by everyone as a willing cocksucker and cum swallower.”

We left.

I hear he sucks cocks now.

BY BillyBones