My wife, Mindy, had discovered my stash of cuckold porn on my computer, rather than getting angry she instead decided to explore my fantasies that became her own. She became over time more and more liberated, sexier, hotter, even getting the breast implants she had wanted for so long.
Meanwhile she had pushed me into the role of cuckold with the assistance of her friend Karen who had been in the lifestyle for a far longer time. Back from a business trip where she provided her boss with the minimum of release with a sexy hand job she decided to have my friendly rival Henry over at our house for a fuck section while I watched in secret.
When my gym threw the next charity dance I went with my wife like I did the last time, which was the first time for her and Henry. I had faked being drunk and she had jerked Henry off in his truck, this was the first time that she had pleased another man's cock. Now we were going to do it again with a bit of a twist.
Of course Mindy was the talk of the dance with her new large breasts and blonde hair. We danced a bit but then I started to hit the bar a bit too much. In truth it was a careful act as my drinks had a lot of ice and were often tossed out when nobody was looking.
A bit buzzed I acted roaring drunk. Mindy and I had a staged argument on the dance floor with Henry trying to step in with the awkward role of peacemaker which was actually a delight to watch.
"You have to help me get him home!" Mindy pleaded.
The two of them managed to herd me into Henry's truck after making arrangements to leave my car in the dance hall's parking lot until tomorrow.
When we got home my wife and Henry got me into bed and Henry even pulled off my shoes. I managed to convince him that I had drifted off into a shameful alcohol fueled sleep.
"I really ought to go!" he told her.
"No! You can stay a bit. He really should not be drinking as much as he does, but he has had a lot on his mind lately," Mindy said adding that I would be out the rest of the night.
From my bed, thanks to a careful arrangement of mirrors in the living room I could see everything that was happening.
"Are you sure?" Henry asked with an amount of worry in his voice that flattered me.
"Yeah!" my wife said moving towards him, she kissed him. He still glanced over to the bedroom but as he heard me "snore," he felt more assured and kissed her back.
"Dang! I don't think I can get used to those new tits of yours!" he said as he squeezed them.
"I don't know...I am pretty sure you will get bored of them sooner or later," she teased as she undid her blouse and flung it aside onto a chair and then unsnapped her bra, which joined her blouse on the chair. "These must be boring as my husband has nearly zero interest in them," she said in a pouting voice as she lifted them up from underneath, offering them to him.
He kissed each of her nipples and sucked on them briefly, then he kissed her again as he took off his own shirt. He pressed against her flattening her tits against his chest. The contrast of the colors of the skin made everything so much more exciting.
Without a word she undid his pants, then knowing I was her secret audience she slowly pulled his cock out and began to rub it. When my wife had asked who had the biggest cock in the gym I had to tell her it was Henry, with good reason. Even the straightest of guys could not help but to admire how big and perfect his monster was.
