Wife Offered to the House Guest (First Cuckolding Book 6)

by Matt Coolomon

  “It’s nice to know I can give you men hard-ons this easily,” she said. “I never knew how much fun it would be flashing guys,” she added, smiling at her husband.

  Robbie looked at the hand cupping her breast. She was still holding onto the guy’s wrist. He nuzzled into the back of her neck and his hand squeezed with his thumb and middle finger obviously feeling for the nipple. She maintained eye contact with her husband and reached back to hold the other man’s neck again, and as she did that his other hand lifted, and he squeezed both breasts and massaged them firmly.

  Tamika glanced at Jeremy and then back at Robbie, biting down on her smile teasingly before wriggling and squirming away.

  “I think it’s time I got changed for bed now,” she said. “Or into something to wear until bed time at least. But you horny men have to stay over there, okay?”

  They grumbled in agreement as she worked on the zip at the back of her dress. With the zip down the dress gaped even further in front, and she caught it before it fell away completely.

  “Damn this is hot,” Vince stated flatly.

  Tamika held his gaze and smiled as she lowered the dress to reveal her breasts. Jeremy was absently rubbing the bulge in the front of his pants. She glanced down and giggled.

  “Sorry,” he said.

  “No – I don’t mind. It’s nice,” Tamika replied. “You can all do that if you want.”

  Robbie started feeling his erection and Vince squeezed his and started massaging it. Tamika lowered her dress to her waist and held it there.

  “How do you like having three men stroking off over you, love?” It was Jeremy who had spoken. He put his hand in through the fly of his trousers.

  “I like it,” Tamika uttered. She also lowered her dress to her knees and stepped out of it. She released it to the chair beside the dresser and remained facing the men in the doorway with their eyes lowering to her panties.

  “I’ll need to blow before I go,” Vince said. “I’ll end up with blue balls on the plane if I don’t.” He released his penis and continued stroking and working over the swollen head.

  Tamika bit down on her smile and tugged the edge of her panties from her hips. She lowered them to reveal her slit and when Vince groaned she giggled.

  Robbie pulled his shirt up and held it there. He had his erection out and was close to cumming.

  “What if I lie down so you can cum over me?” Tamika uttered. “And they can too if you want.”

  “What – on your tits?” Robbie stammered, shifting across as Tamika approached. Vince and Jeremy approached too.

  “Yes – on my tits or on my belly, but not on my face okay?” she said to them all. “That way you can have your fun and finish nice and relaxed, and you don’t have to worry about cleaning up all of your goo.”

  “But you’ll have to clean it up though, love. I might make a bit of a mess.” Jeremy had freed his erection and was working over the head as well.

  Tamika giggled. “That’s okay. I don’t mind cleaning up after men. Especially their cum. It always ends up dripping everywhere and making a mess, or we end up with a mouthful of it and have to put up with the taste for ages afterward…. It’s just a girl’s job to take care of the semen you men produce though, I guess,” Tamika blushed.

  Jeremy was standing towards the end of the bed with Tamika having edged close to them on the side nearest the door. Vince was beside Robbie, about level with her belly. She had tugged her panties back up but she worked them down again and slipped them off.

  “Yeah – that’s nice,” Jeremy groaned. “What a perfect little slit.”

  “Fuck yeah!” Vince agreed. “We allowed to shoot down there?”

  Tamika looked to her husband biting down on her smile again. He acknowledged her question and gave the slightest nod of assent.

  “Ok, but just not on my face,” she uttered.

  She had placed her arms by her sides and peered up at the three of them, looking at their erect penises. She was still blushing but her teasing smile had gone and she was genuinely curious with excitement. She had her legs bent very slightly, just enough to press her thighs together. Her shaved little slit looked so sexy though and her nipples were tight little raspberries on her flat chest and quivering white skin.

  Her husband was first to erupt. He was by her shoulder and directed the slurps of cum across her breasts.

  “Mmm that’s nice,” Tamika uttered. “It’s so warm.”

  He was still cumming when Vince buckled over and then thrust forward shooting a heavy rope of white goo across Tamika’s lower belly, and he edged forward more deliberately and directed a blast lower with it slurping down onto the white, freshly shaven skin. “Aw fuck,” he then cried and held his penis in place while his semen gushed over Tamika’s pussy and slurped onto her thigh.

  “Oh my gosh!” Tamika squealed, gripping the bed beneath her body and giggling.

  “Aw fuck!” Vince cried again, with satisfaction and a huge grin. And he remained there and dribbled some more, thinner fluid onto her soft white skin.

  “My gosh this is so – oh it’s your turn Jeremy!” Tamika squealed excitedly.

  Jeremy was hunched up and he expelled a deep sigh and started ejaculating. His first burst lashed Tamika’s stomach and squirted across onto the bed. He then lowered his penis and another thick burst gushed over her belly before he edged around a bit further and directed his load at her upper-body and breasts. Each burst was heavy and thick and he soaked her stomach with a large pool of his semen filling her belly button. The last of his load dribbled onto her hip.

  “Oh my gosh – there’s so much!” Tamika declared, sitting up to look at herself, and in doing that Jeremy’s semen ran from her belly and seeped down between her thighs, flooding her slit even more than Vince had.

  “Oops!” Tamika giggled when it did that and she instinctively covered her pussy with her hand. “Oh – it’s so gooey,” she then cried, giggling some more and wiping at her belly and smearing the gluggy mess, sort of playing in it as her legs parted and her other hand delved deeper to stop the fluid seeping onto the bed.

  “It feels nice though,” she said softly, blushing again.

  She then followed her husband’s gaze to where she was covering her pussy, and she relaxed her hand a little to have a look at the gooey mess beneath. Her fingers were soaked in semen and her slit was pasted with thick white globs sticking to her pussy lips and pooling between them. The other two men were leaning in to look as well.

  Tamika kept her legs slightly open and rubbed the semen into her inner thighs and up over her belly. She wiped up from between her legs again with her fingers opening her slit and slicing through, and she rubbed the gooey cum into her belly and breasts. She then opened her legs wider and rubbed between them with both hands.

  “They say this is good for your skin,” she smiled shyly. “It feels nice down there where I just shaved.”

  She was working both hands into her pussy with her fingers cutting in and opening her. “Plus it feels naughty rubbing it in like this knowing it’s from you guys,” she uttered, blushing up at the two guests some more.

  “Did you like doing it to me?” she asked sweetly.

  “It was amazing, love,” Jeremy offered warmly, making her smile at him.

  “It’s hot watching you rub my load into your pussy,” Vince grinned.

  She was still doing that, though her thighs were clamped together with only her gooey fingers slipping through there.

  “Well I let you do it there, so it’s too late now,” Tamika uttered. “I think it’s mostly from you two men between my legs and his is mostly on my boobs. Plus I was really wet between my legs from you looking at me and now it’s really slippery down here.”

  Vince chuckled. “Slippery eh? And are your fingers slipping in while you’re rubbing like that? We can’t see with your legs together.”

  Tamika glanced to her husband then turned back to the other two men, blushing.

  “Well
I’m not going to open my legs to show you but yes – my fingers have been slipping in.”

  “So you’re fingering yourself with our cum?” Vince grinned. “That’s hot.”

  “Only a little bit,” Tamika defended shyly, and she writhed as she rubbed her gooey hands up over her belly again and looked at them. There was still thick globs of semen stringing between her fingers. “At least your cum is only inside me a little bit where a man’s semen is supposed to go. At least it’s not in my eyes or up my nose,” she giggled, and the men all groaned as she smoothed her hands over her face.

  “Fuck yeah,” Vince grinned triumphantly. “I thought you didn’t want it on your face.”

  “No – I just didn’t want it up my nose,” Tamika went on, giggling some more as she rubbed over her cheeks and over her closed eyes and mouth.

  Vince was still semi-firm and he edged back in close with his hand vibrating over the head of his penis. Tamika looked to her husband, biting down on her lip, and she kept her thighs clamped together as Vince convulsed and got in right over her hip.

  “Oh shit,” he cried with his face contorting, and his penis throbbed a mere inch away from Tamika’s slit, then it leaked three thick gooey spurts of semen that filled the tight little triangle between her thighs and pussy. It formed a little pool there that he squeezed the last drip of cum into.

  “Yeah – that’s better,” he grinned as he put his penis away and checked his watch. “You going to rub that load in before I go?” he teased Tamika.

  She shook her head, blushing. “Only to stop it dripping on my bed,” she scolded. “Or maybe I should wipe it with a towel this time!” she teased him right back.

  “What – and waste all that perfectly natural skin cream?” Jeremy chuckled.

  “Jeremy! Hmm – and do you have some more skin cream for me?”

  “I wish, love. At his age I could produce another load this soon but not so much these days.”

  “Oh I see – just a dirty old man now huh?” Tamika giggled, edging up on an elbow to see what she was about to do.

  She shook her head, blushing again. “I’m not opening my legs though,” she said to Vince, defiantly. “I’ll rub it into myself for you but I’m not showing you because you’re very bad,” she scolded teasingly.

  She sat up further and with her thighs still pressed together she slipped her hand between them and covered her pussy. She then squirmed down against her hand and bit down on her smile. “Mmm that stuff is so slippery,” she teased.

  “Fingers in?” Vince grinned.

  “Yes,” she answered. “Fingers in and your gooey semen in! Happy now?”

  She was still squirming and she closed her eyes as she said that. Her hand was rubbing back and forth, reaching in underneath. “Except I feel all gooey inside now and I haven’t even had sex.”

  Jeremy chuckled and slapped Robbie on the back. “Well you should be up for it later tonight, shouldn’t you, son? Take care of business.”

  “He’d better be!” Tamika giggled, wiping upward and withdrawing her hand from between her legs, still wet with foamy semen. Her little slit was also wet with white foamy semen from where she had been rubbing it into herself.

  She rubbed the wetness into her chin and neck and wiped her fingers across her mouth. She then parted her lips and softly sucked the end of her middle finger. She sucked the lower part then licked the next finger clean as well. She spread her fingers and had cum stringing between them. “Hmm – I wonder whose this is,” she uttered sweetly, and she sucked and licked between each of her fingers. “Whoever’s it is, it tastes horrible.”

  The men all chuckled.

  “But I really hope you men enjoyed that,” she said more seriously and very sweetly. “I’ve never had a guy cum on me before, and I always wondered what it would be like…. It feels nice having it all over me like this.” She wiped more goo from her pussy and smeared it across her forehead. There was a small jelly-like glob on her inner thigh, and she carefully collected it with a fingertip.”

  “That’s definitely mine,” Jeremy claimed.

  She smiled up at him and held his gaze as she smeared the cum over her lips and pursed them together. “Well, yours is extra salty, then!”

  “Awesome,” Vince declared, and he walked to the door. “I’m back in town in a week or so. Be happy to oblige again?” he offered.

  “You’ve got my work,” Jeremy said to him. “Have a look over it and we’ll catch up?”

  Tamika looked to Robbie, “Can we do this again?” she whispered.

  “Yeah – make sure you call in again next time,” Robbie said to Vince.

  “Yeah – sure will,” Vince called back, looking Tamika over one last time.

  She was lying there nude with her legs swayed together. When the other two men had gone she smiled to her husband.

  “Um – that was different,” she tried searchingly.

  “Looks sticky,” he smiled in response.

  She giggled. “It is now! And cold.”

  “Are you okay?” he then asked warmly, stroking her hair from her face.

  “Uh huh. I’m okay.” She cuddled up and whispered in his ear. “I think there’s a lot of that guy’s cum inside of me though. I was poking my fingers in really deep with it all over them.”

  She cuddled up to whisper again. “If you let me be alone in here for a little while I’d like to use my toy while I’m still wet from them.”

  “What – right now?”

  “Uh huh – while I’m all slippery with their semen like this. And I’ll come out to get dinner afterwards okay?”

  “Okay, but why can’t I watch?”

  “No!” Tamika scolded. “I’m too shy about that and you know it! Unless you want to stay and give me the real thing?”

  “What – screw you right now?”

  “Well I want something right now and a real one is always better than a toy.”

  “But are you going to shower first? It’s all over you!”

  Tamika giggled. “Well some of it’s yours! And no – I’m not going to shower first.” She backed up against her husband and whispered to him. “But you could do me from behind if you don’t want to get it on you.”

  “Yeah?” Robbie grinned.

  “Uh huh,” Tamika uttered. “But you have to close the door first,” she added, and when Robbie turned back from doing that she was on her hands and knees backed up to the edge of the bed.

  “I’m still going to get their cum on my dick though,” he complained, with his wife just grinning back over her shoulder at him.

  “Yes you are,” she teased.

  “Mmm – and you’re poking that guy’s cum even further inside of me doing that,” she went on as Robbie inserted his penis into her. “Do I feel extra wet?”

  “Yeah. It’s like that time when we used baby oil only it’s like if we heated it up first.”

  “Mmm – so it’s really hot in me?” Tamika uttered, squirming back onto her husband’s erection. “You feel so hard, Robbie.”

  Robbie didn’t answer. He just ground into her and held her hips and rode her.

  “Yes – that’s it, Robbie. Do me! Do me really hard,” Tamika uttered. “Did you like it when that guy felt me up?”

  “Aw fuck!” Robbie groaned, pounding into his wife as she writhed and moaned and reached back to cling to his neck. He held her hips and pole drove up into her over and over until she convulsed in orgasm, and then he jammed himself up her and held firm while shooting his load into the contractions of her vagina.

  He collapsed on top of her on the bed then rolled to the side catching his breath. She remained there on her side facing away. “So, what did you think when that guy felt me through my dress, Robbie?”

  “I don’t know. He was a bit of a jerk.”

  “He was sort of pushy,” Tamika agreed softly. “He was trying to pinch my nipples when he was feeling me.”

  It took Robbie a moment to respond to that. “And did he pinch them?” h
e finally got out.

  “Yes – sort of. As well as he could through the dress. But it was exciting the way he pushed things a bit, don’t you think?”

  “He said he and his wife swing, so he’s just more experienced,” Robbie surmised. “I didn’t like him but that doesn’t really matter.”

  Tamika wriggled around to be facing her husband. “What do you mean?”

  “Well, it’s not about being friends with the guy. And it’s weird but it felt really intense not liking him when he was – you know.”

  “When he was holding me and touching me?” Tamika questioned with interest.

  “Yeah – the whole thing. When he was dancing with you and then when he came on you. Then the look on his face when you were rubbing it into your pussy.”

  “Oh? What look?” Tamika blushed, biting her sticky lip and still tasting the guy’s cum.

  “He just looked so full of himself. So superior or something for making you do that. It’s like he didn’t care that I was watching – or maybe he even liked making me watch.”

  Tamika squirmed her hand between her legs. “Mmm – that’s so hot,” she uttered. “I can’t wait for him to come back now! We’re really going to invite him when he’s back in town next week aren’t we?”

  “I don’t know – I guess,” Robbie answered, getting up and fixing his pants. “Only for a late night visit or something though. Not for dinner or to hang around all day or anything…. Just to do what he did tonight would be okay. Like to maybe have another dance with you, and you could let him jerk off on you again if you want.”

  Tamika was grinning excitedly.

  “And maybe I could wear something different for the dance,” she said. “Maybe something really thin and stretchy – something easier to feel me through?”

  “What – like to buy something new to wear for him?” Robbie questioned.

  “Well, I haven’t got any stretch cotton dresses. That would be best! Like, skin-tight so you’ll be able to see my nipples through it. But not just for him – for you and Jeremy too!”