This story is the culmination of a long erotic dream I had one morning. I fleshed it out and added more details to make it longer. None of the people are real, but are loosely based on people in my life. If cuckolding isn't your thing...well, you can always click away. Or keep reading. You may find something you like...
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My friend Sal and I had been planning on having a major blow-out party for Labor Day weekend - just a long overnight party since everyone was off on Monday. We figured that we would have plenty of people over - coworkers, friends, and a few of Sal's neighbors who we played poker with on weekends.
That Saturday night we started the party off in style with a big barbeque and two kegs. People were coming and going all night - there must have been 50 to 60 people there. Of course during the course of the evening, I lost track of my wife, Maria. I just figured she would be hanging out with Sal's wife, Donna. I handed Sal the reins of the barbeque and went inside to take a piss, and there I saw Maria and Donna hanging out with two of the guys from poker, Marcus and Derek. The four of them were playing cards with a few other people, and as I got closer I heard the telltale yell of "Last card!" from the game of Asshole. Donna threw down her final card and threw her hands up in the air.
"Hi Honey!" my wife said as I came over, seeing her with a strong buzz. I could tell she wasn't doing well in the game and had been drinking a lot as punishment for losing. She came bouncing over and gave me a hug and a deep kiss, then went back to her seat. Maria stumbled a little, and Marcus reached out and held her hand as she sat back down. I shook Derek's hand and nodded to Marcus, who was enjoying the party.
"You guys eat yet?" I asked, and everyone said yeah. I told them I'd be right back and went to the bathroom. On the way back, people had changed seats from where they finished in the previous game, and my wife was between Marcus and Derek. I couldn't tell, but it looked like Marcus had his hand on my wife's thigh. She was wearing shorts and a tank top. Her toned legs were looking real good that night, and her big breasts really filled up that tight top, with plenty of tanned cleavage on display. It only took a few rounds for me to get pretty buzzed from constantly losing.
The night started winding down, with most people leaving the party after a late thunderstorm came through. Sal had come over and started playing too, and it was down to Sal and Donna, myself and Maria, Marcus, Derek, and another couple from down the street. Everyone was really drunk and tired at this point, and we started breaking off to go to sleep for the night. Sal had plenty of rooms, so we all started picking spots for the night. I walked down the hall to the room, but realized I better have some water. As I went back into the kitchen, I saw Marcus whispering in my wife's ear. She nodded, and then turned to see me walking in the room. She smiled really big, then kissed me and headed to the room. I joined her shortly thereafter, and she was already asleep...or so I thought.
I passed out for maybe a half hour, but I woke up as Maria got out of bed. She heard me rustling, and said, "I'm gonna go pee - I'll be back," and headed down the hall. I mumbled an 'okay' in response, but found it odd she went down the hall to the right - the bathroom was to the left. I just blew it off and tried to get back to sleep, which just wasn't happening. I got up to get an aspirin, and heard voices down the hall...to the right. I softly walked down the hall to the room, and the door was open slightly. I pushed it open a little, and saw Marcus laying on the bed, naked, his fat black cock standing straight up. God it was huge. But what really made me do a double take was seeing Maria kneeling between his legs on the bed, topless, her hand grasping the base of his shaft. Her white hand started sliding up and down his dark manmeat, a big smile on her face.
"So is this what you had in mind?" I heard her say. Marcus nodded his head, and I watched my wife open her mouth and start licking his cock head. I stood in the door watching her tongue gliding up and down his shaft and circle around his thick cock head. She opened her mouth wider and wrapped her lips around his cock, her head slowly bobbing up and down on him. Marcus moaned and placed his hand on the back of her head, holding her reddish-brown hair out of the way. Her hand stroked his thickness as she sucked his cock, the sound of her slurping on him getting louder and louder. I felt my cock getting rock hard watching my wife act like a slut with my friend.
