He never really knew what to expect as he closed door behind him, tossed his keys on the hallway table and put his briefcase down before hanging up his jacket. Most times, Sandra and Samuel would be in bed but other times they could be either in the lounge or in the kitchen. As was customary, if the kitchen or lounge doors were closed Ken would knock and wait before entering, if they were open he would listen for any sounds before venturing in. From Friday lunchtime until Monday morning this was their time; it was the time that was exclusively Sandra’s and her lover’s. It had been something that they all had agreed upon from the outset of the relationship and Ken respected that. Sandra and her lover were entitled to their privacy and he always did his utmost to ensure that they had it.
Of course, there were times when that privacy would be encroached upon. Their passion was such that they would make love anywhere and everywhere, as and when the mood took them. Ken did his best to ensure that he didn’t just walk in on them during those times but there were times that it couldn’t be avoided. There were also times when he might be called upon to share their moment of passion but these were very few and far between, especially as of late.
Ken had to admit though that he did enjoy those times when he caught them. He always heard them making love of course; that couldn’t be avoided. They were both noisy lovers, Sandra especially, and the house walls were thin. But it was always a joy to walk in unexpectedly and catch them. Samuel was a very virile lover and, as usual with African American males, he was well endowed. Ken liked to walk in to find Samuel giving Sandra a good shagging. He was tall, muscular and powerful whilst Sandra was slim and petite. Seeing Samuel’s heavy buttocks slamming away between her open thighs was like nothing on earth. Ken considered himself a very fortunate husband on such occasions.
Today, both the kitchen and lounge doors were open and Ken could see that they were not downstairs. He spent a few moments looking around the lounge from the doorway. Sometimes there would articles of clothing lying around. Sandra’s panties would invariably be lying on the floor or on the settee. Sometimes a bra would be left discarded too along with a top and a skirt. Samuel’s shoes along with his trousers and boxers were also quite likely to be found; but today there were no signs of hurried passion. Ken glanced upwards sensing that they were in bed.
The usual routine for Sandra and Samuel was lunch out somewhere and then home for sex. Ken felt his erection growing in his trousers as he contemplated the two of them lying together in bed. The house was quiet. He thought that they must be resting after some arduous lovemaking. That thought excited him.
If they were in bed then Ken always left them alone. Though it was the marital bedroom, whenever Samuel visited his right of access was denied. That room became Sandra and Samuel’s bedroom and unless he was invited in he would stay away. There were times when he would stand outside for a few moments and listen to hear if they were making love; they knew that and accepted it, but it was a natural thing for a cuckold to do. However, Sandra and Samuel were safe in the knowledge that they had total privacy and that the bedroom door would never be opened by him and their intimacy interrupted.
His normal routine, in these circumstances, was to quietly go upstairs to the guest bedroom, change his clothes, and go back downstairs. He always slept in the guest room whenever Samuel visited. In fact, he would sleep there on the night before his visit as well. Sandra liked to rest alone in preparation for his visit; it was all part of their special Thursday night routine. She would sort out his weekend clothing and he would transfer them to the guestroom and then they would change the bedclothes on the marital bed together. There would always be fresh, clean sheets on the bed for Sandra and her lover. After the bed was made it would be bath time for her; a long, relaxing soak for her with a glass or two of Margaret River Chardonnay while Ken waited on her.
His job was to help her bathe in preparation for Samuel’s visit. Ken would sit naked on the bathroom stool as she soaked herself in scented bathing salts. He would listen as she spoke of Samuel. It invariably centred on his sexual prowess. Sometimes she would reach across and stroke his erection as she spoke, telling him how much she was looking forward to feeling Samuel’s cock inside her. Ken always came very quickly. This Thursday evening she had spoken about a weekend break in the country that Samuel was planning for them. Though her being away from him for a whole weekend alone with Samuel pained him, he was also very sexually excited and she had brought him to the point of cumming sooner than she normally did.
Sandra smiled as she saw his pain from the frustration before standing up and resting her foot on the edge of the bath. It was shaving time now. With nervous hands, Ken picked up the can of shaving foam and the razor. The was perhaps the most humiliating act that he regularly performed; making sure that her mound was nice and smooth for Samuel. Before he came along Sandra kept a well trimmed one but Samuel liked to see the fullness of her fleshy vulva. He had taught Ken how to shave her and he expected it done in time for his visits. This Thursday had been no exception.
Ken climbed the stairs quietly. It wasn’t as though he didn’t want to disturb them; he wanted to hear the slightest sounds coming from the bedroom. As much as he enjoyed hearing them in the final throes of prolonged and heavy fucking there was also something very special about hearing her softly moaning in pleasure. It spoke of intimacy; a gentle, more passionate form of intimacy. Sandra had already told him how Samuel liked to fuck her long and slowly. He would hold the full length of his cock still inside her for a few moments before slowly pulling it back until the tip of his cock was almost outside her pussy and then thrusting very hard and quickly. He had once fucked her for over half an hour like this one time. Sandra had to beg him in the end to finish her off.
As he got towards the top of the stairs he realized that there was no point in climbing the stairs quietly, the bedroom door was ajar.
“Is that you Ken?” Sandra called out.
“Yes, darling,” he replied.
“Come and join us for a moment,” she called out.
Ken nervously entered the room. It was very rare that he would be called into the bedroom when they were together but when it did happen it was nearly always for a sexual purpose. The last time had been five weeks ago and Samuel had wanted to see Ken clean Sandra up after a very long and heavy fucking session. Samuel and Sandra had laid side by side kissing and cuddling while Ken cleaned up every drop of cum between her thighs. Afterwards Sandra masturbated him while telling him how enjoyable her afternoon fuck with Samuel had been.
He was surprised to find them actually out of bed. Samuel was standing by the foot of the bed. He was naked and had a towel in his hand. Sandra too was naked and she was sat on the edge of the bed beside him. She also had a towel in her hand. Ken quickly realised that had just come from the en-suite bathroom.
Sandra looked up and smiled. “Had a good day?” she asked him.
Ken smiled nervously. His thoughts were on Samuel. He had no bisexual leanings at all but he had to admit that Samuel was a handsome specimen. A tall, well toned body with very dark skin; he could well understand Sandra’s sexual attraction towards him. He was also very well endowed. At the moment his cock was limp but its size still put Ken’s manhood to shame.
Sandra saw him looking at her lover and reached out with her hand and took hold of his cock. “Samuel and I have had a good time, haven’t we darling?”
Samuel nodded and smiled.
Her words brought him back to reality.
“Y… yes,” he stammered. “It was busy but good,” he told her, transfixed by the sight of her hand wrapped around Samuel’s cock.
“Why don’t you take a shower here,” she suggested. “The water is still hot.”
He looked up at her.
“If… if that’s okay with you,” he told her.
Sandra stood up. “Of course it is, darling,” she told him. “I’ll get you a towel while you go and strip off.”
Ken was still shy about being naked in their presence. He felt intimidated by Samuel. He also felt conscious about being excited in his presence. His cock would invariably be hard, and not just that, but portraying his state of sexual excitement. There would always be a visible formation of precum for all to see. Even so he stripped in the guest room and went back to join them. Samuel was still stood by the foot of the bed and Sandra had sat back down on the bed beside him but Samuel’s cock was fully erect now and it was glistening. Sandra’s mouth was open and her lips were wet. It was obvious that she had been sucking him. Ken felt his cock twitch with excitement.
Sandra reached up with her hand and put her arm around Samuel’s bottom. “I have put a clean towel on the rail for you,” she told him as he walked passed them.
Ken noticed her hand giving Samuel’s bottom a rub. He also noticed a small jewellery box on the dressing table as he looked away. Samuel must have bought her a present, he thought to himself.
He had only been in the shower about five minutes when he turned around and saw Sandra through the Perspex wall standing with a towel in her arms. It took him by surprise. He turned off the shower and opened the door to be greeted by her with the outstretched towel. He smiled. “To what do I owe all this?”
Sandra smiled. “I just thought that on this special weekend I would give you a treat as well.”
“Special weekend?”
Sandra reached forward and began to dry his chest. “Yes. Special weekend,” she told him. “It was a year ago that you introduced me to Samuel.”
Ken began to think back. Yes it was a year ago now. “Gone bloody quick, hasn’t it?” he said to her as she began to dry his groin area.
“Sure has,” she replied. “Samuel and I were talking earlier about that first time. Do you remember it?”
Ken smiled. “I do,” he told her.
Sandra gentle patted his erection with the towel. “I was so nervous,” she told him. “I had no idea that you had lined up a black guy for me. And when I saw him that first time… “
Ken laughed.
“Samuel stripped off and lay on top of the bed, remember?” she said.
Ken nodded.
“And then you undressed me,” she said. “Stripped me down to my stockings and suspenders while he lay watching.”
Ken nodded again.
“And his cock was so huge,” she said. “I kept looking at it thinking how the hell was I going to take all that.”
Ken laughed out loud.
“But he was so gentle,” she told him. “He knew that I was scared and took things very slowly. I can still remember it now…. remember how he slowly entered me. Stopping every few seconds to let me get used to it.”
Ken reached down and kissed her. He had not seen all that. Once he had undressed her he had lifted back the bedclothes for her to climb under and as soon as she had slipped inside them, he had left the room.
“And now?” he asked with a smile.
“I am very used to it now,” she told him. “Don’t know what I would do without it now.”
Her words hurt him but he knew that she was being truthful and sometimes the truth can hurt.
“And the future?” he asked.
Sandra looked away as she concentrated on finished off drying his body. A few minutes later they were back inside the bedroom.
“I think Ken had forgotten that it was our anniversary,” she said to Samuel.
Samuel reached for her and put his arm around her waist and pulled her to him. “It’s not something that I have forgotten,” he said before giving her a kiss on the cheek.
Ken looked on at the two of them together standing side by side. He had to admit that they looked so good together. Samuel towered over her in terms of height but their skin contrast was so sexually stimulating. Sandra was pale skinned and he looked so dark against her. In the early days he would get to see them fucking. How he loved watching Samuel’s thick black manhood moving in and out of her white cunt.
“So Ken,” Samuel said, “how has this year been for you? Sandra and I have obviously been enjoying ourselves this past year.”
Ken didn’t know what to say.
“I was telling Ken just how much I was scared of your cock that first time,” Sandra said.
Samuel laughed. “And now…?”
Sandra laughed as she reached with her hand and took his cock in her hand. The tenderness of her touch said it all.
“So Ken, what have you enjoyed about this past year?”
Ken sat down on the edge of the bed, unable to take his eyes off Sandra’s hand stroking Samuel’s cock. “I… I’ve enjoyed you two being together,” he started to say. “Just wish that I could have seen more.”
“Seen more?” Samuel asked.
Ken nodded. “I… I’ve liked watching you fuck on the few occasions that I have caught you.”
Samuel ran his hand down the front of Sandra’s body; fondling her breasts as he moved down to her mound.
“You like watching me fuck your wife don’t you, Ken?”
Ken nodded,
Samuel began to guide her towards the bed. Ken stood up and watched as he gently positioned her on her side.
“This what you like to see Ken, is it?” Samuel asked as he lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder and then pushed the tip of his cock against her opening.
Ken stood with mouth agape as his huge bulbous tip pushed its way past her moist, swollen pussy lips. “This is how I fucked her a couple of hours ago when we got back from lunch, Ken,” he told him. “I pulled her panties to the side and fucked her just like this.”
Ken watched as he began to gather up speed thrusting in and out of her. His cock glistened with her juices. Sandra was clenching a handful of bedclothes and with closed eyes she began to cry out. She looked in pain but Ken knew that her contorted face was because of the pleasure that Samuel was giving her. Oaths and obscenities began to flow from her mouth.
Samuel stopped and lifted her leg off his shoulder. It was almost as if everything was rehearsed when Sandra got onto her knees and pulled her body in so that her bottom was sticking up in the air. Samuel stepped forward and gripped her hips as he rested his cock on her raised bottom. “Guide it in for me Ken please,” he told him.
Ken reached for his manhood. It was very wet and sticky but he managed to hold onto to it and guided it against her opening. Sandra cried out as Samuel plunged it deep inside her.
“Is this okay for you Ken?”
Ken nodded. Of course it was okay. There was nothing he could think of that was better than watching his wife Sandra getting fucked by another man. She was pushing back at him now, meeting his hard pounding thrusts. Her cries were also getting louder; even before she started shouting it, he knew that she was cumming. So was Samuel. He too was groaning loudly.
“I’m gonna fill your wife’s cunt now,” he cried out.
There were loud cries from both of them as they climaxed together. Ken looked at Samuel’s face. It was hard to describe the look of satisfaction on it as he pumped the last of his cum deep inside her; but Ken knew that Samuel was deeply satisfied from his fucking of Sandra and, in a perverse sort of way, it satisfied him as well.
As Samuel pulled his cock out of her he turned and looked at Ken. There was a smile on his face. It was humiliating for him, that, he knew. Watching another man withdraw his cock from your wife’s pussy after satisfying himself with her was humiliating, especially when you knew that you could never pleasure her in the same way.
Samuel looked down at Ken’s own manhood; it was erect and oozing precum. Samuel then looked him in the eye and smiled again. Again, he knew that he was being humiliated by Samuel. Samuel didn’t need to speak the words but Ken knew that he was saying, “I’ve just cum inside your wife and you are not allowed to.”
Sandra turned and saw the look on Ken’s face. She could see his pain and yet she could also see the excitement he was experiencing as well. She sat up and reached out with her hands to pull him by the hips towards her. Moments later her lips closed around his cock. It may have been the weekend and it may also have been Samuel’s time of possession of her body but it was only right that her husband should get some release as well.