Your New Wife's Third Demand: Friends at the Beach
You begin to feel guilty staring at these naked women, knowing that if your wife catches you peeping at them, there will be hell to pay.
Your mind drifts back again.
It had been very surreal to be kneeling at the foot of your bed while you watched your wife sucking on a stranger's huge cock while he gave you a running commentary about what, "a good cock sucker," you had and how she must have been doing this for you for a long time to take a dick as big as his. Then he told you, "I'm going to feed her a load man but I got to know if she fucks as good as she sucks." With that he ejaculated down your wife's throat while she worked like crazy to keep it all in. Her cheeks must have blown up three times their size at least ten times in a row! He signaled you to rise and approach your wife and ordered you to kiss her. When you did, she forced a mouthful of cum into yours and he ordered you both to swallow. You did.
Then he said, "You and that cunt are something. I sure am glad your wife asked you to find a guy like me." Your wife ordered you to your knees again and you just knelt there while he reached down and stuck two fingers up her pussy. "Oh yeah," he said, "this cunt is hot, thanks man." Soon he was forcing his foot long cock, up your big black cock craving, formerly innocent bride. He was brutal on her, pounding on her like he wanted to drive her into the bed and she was coming like you had never seen her come, even more ecstatically than she had with the first guy. When he finally came, she had her legs around him, was crying and thanking him for her ride. With that he got up, looked at her and said to you, "Lick me clean, sissy boy, I want the smell of your wife's cunt off of me and when you're done, clean up your wife. I don't want any traces of my or my buddy's cum left on her."
You obeyed.