My stories mostly appear in Gay Male, although The man is accompanied by a woman in his cock sucking.
I was finally off work. Let me tell you the night shift sucked. From three in the afternoon till Eleven at night. I worked on the factory assembly line. The only good thing about it was that my wife worked on the same shift that I did at the plant. It took a while but I managed to get the same lunch break as her. We were able to have some quality time together. When we got home we were both so tired that we usually went to sleep. Susan and I had our sex in the morning when we were rested up.
Susan and I had only been married about a year, and of that year, we had both been employed by the same company. If I interrupted then I could kiss my job off. I also thought that I could kiss my marriage off too. I felt that was about to happen. At the time I knew that all I could do was do was to wait and confront Susan after we got off. I felt sick as I turned to leave, but saw the woman that told me where Susan was coming. She had finished sucking her man's cock. I hurried into the next aisle. I found that by peering through the shelves I could see Susan even better as she sucked and fucked the men. Harold began to cum in her mouth.
Susan gagged on the cum and I could see her work to swallow Harold's cum. Then as I watched Susan swallow the boss' load, George started to blast off in her cunt. I held my breath as I listened to my wife climax on another man's cock. Susan turned to take his coated cock in her mouth to suck him clean. George and Harold put their cocks in their pants and handed Susan some cash. Susan stuffed the bills in her jeans, as they lay on the floor. Then to my surprise the woman who had come over sat down and Susan crouched over her face. The other woman began to suck noisily at my wife's full cunt. Susan moaned as she sucked her. Then they were finally finished. Susan started to dress when the other woman told her that another man had come looking for her. She described me as best she could do with the light being so low.
Susan said, "Oh shit, that sounds like Will, my husband." That's when I decided that I had better get while the getting was good. I needed some time to think about what I had seen. One thing that my work allowed me to do was to think. It didn't require rocket science to do it. First of all I had to let Susan know what I had seen, and then I had to line myself up with another job. I think that the thing that I felt most bad about was that I would have to change my plans about my future. Neither Susan or myself had been virgins when we married. She had two boyfriends in her last year of high school. I had several casual affairs all through school. The night that Susan and I got together was on a night that I was with another girl and Susan's date had passed out. I was fucking my girl in the back seat. I ended up with Susan that night also. After that we just seemed to stick.
I was a minute or two getting back. The line had started and my co-worker, Tom Harris, had taken over for me. I told him that I had been to see Susan. he looked at me a little funny, but said nothing. Later Harris disappeared for a while. It was finally time for lunch break and I didn't want to see Susan then. I really needed to study for a test, but found it hard to concentrate. Lunch was almost over when Susan showed up, "I waited for you in the lunch room. When you didn't come I came here to see what was wrong." I looked at her. There were no traces of what she had been doing at first glance. Susan started asking me what was wrong when I saw the cum in her hair. It was back next to her neck where it turned under in a page boy.
I reached and mashed the wet spot between two fingers. I brought it to my nose where I sniffed it, "If I didn't know better Susan I would think this was cum. It can't be mine because it's still wet so it must be Harold's or George's." That was when the whistle blew. I got up and went back to work. When I last saw Susan she had a look of horror on her face. She was waiting at the car when I got finished. She was closer to the time clock. I didn't speak to her. I just got in and drove home. After a few minutes she started to cry. "That was you that came back looking for me." She reached in her jeans, "Here, you might as well have this." She handed me a wad of bills. I looked at them and saw that it was more than five hundred. That was twice as much as I cleared for an entire weeks work.
Susan began to tell me the whole story on the drive home. I didn't speak.
Susan's Story
"I know that we have been having a hard time Will. I looked for a better paying job. One day when I didn't have school, I answered an ad. It was for hostesses. I had no idea what kind of a job it was. To make a long story short, the job was in a club. The "hostesses" were nothing more than whores. I have to admit it was tempting. After all we were not virgins when we met, and I watched you screw Lisa Wilson in the back seat of the car that Night that Bobby Simpson passed out on me. I told the man what he could do with his job. Oh did I mention that most of the customers were blacks, and that the girls had to fuck the bosses for free every night. We were required to be there from six at night till six the next morning. I know that we have very little time, but we would have had even less time together."
A couple of night's later I saw Gina Wilson go into the back after I had seen Harold Grimes go there. I needed to ask her a question. When I got in I saw Gina on her knees sucking Harold's cock. Harold had dropped his pants down to his ankles, and his balls were hanging down. I gasped because I had never see such large balls. I couldn't see his cock because Gina had it all the way down her throat. Harold looked and saw me. I stood still, afraid to move. Then he beckoned me closer. I guess I was in a daze of a sorts. I stepped forward and Harold reached out and ran his hand inside my blouse. Next thing I knew he had by bra pushed over my breast and was bent over sucking them. It felt so good. I wish that we could have sex the same time of night. It was well before lunch.
I remember that he took my hand and brought it to his balls. He asked me to squeeze them for him while Gina sucked on his cock. I guess I was lost when he undid my jeans and pushed them down, and he shoved a finger in my cunt. I kept saying no, that I was married. Then he kissed me and he drove his tongue in my mouth. He kept asking me about your cock, how big it was. I told him that it was eight inches long. Harold's was nine inches long and twice as thick. I know this because next thing I knew was that I was on my knees with Gina sucking his cock. Harold also bent me over and fucked me that night.
I was worried about his cum in me , but Gina said not to worry. She went down on me and sucked all his cum out. We went back to work then, and the others didn't say anything. Just before lunch Gina put a hundred dollar bill in my hand. I guess since then I have saved about thirteen thousand dollars. I have in an account under my name so you wouldn't find out about it. When we were finally ready to buy a house I was going to tell you it was a gift from my uncle and that you couldn't say anything about it."
Will's story:
Susan looked at me with tears in her eyes, "I did it for us...for our home."
"Did you like them fucking you? Did you like them coming in your mouth and swallowing it?"
