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His Lover, My Slut Wife

bykatt©

My wife Jane worked for what we thought was a substantial company but this was nothing compared to the multi national corporation that had taken over. In the couple of months since this had happened much of her company had been sold off leaving only the small research division she worked in. More worrying, she had been the secretary to the divisional director. A kind man in his early 60's, with all the changes her boss had taken the opportunity to take early retirement. In view of all the staff redundancies that had been happening we were not optimistic for her on going employment.

Today Jane was to learn her fate. The new divisional director was flying in from New York and had summoned Jane for a meeting. Jane was in for a surprise, not only was her job safe but it would involve travelling a lot with Jake her new boss. Jake asked lots of questions some, which seemed very personal but Jane could not help but reply fully and honestly. She told Jake that she was 29, had been married to me, Keith for 5 years and I was 2 years older than her. No, we did not have any children. Due to a childhood accident I had a low sperm count and possibly would not be able to make her pregnant. At the present time we had decided her career was more important than starting a family. He asked a number of other very intimate questions which Jane did not tell me about for several days including, how often we made love and compared to boyfriends before we were married did I satisfy her in bed. When Jane subsequently told me about what she and Jake had discussed I was surprised to find out many had performed better in bed however Jane went on to reassure me our love was more important than the physical side of our relationship.

When she came home that evening she was bubbling with excitement. After telling me about most of what had happened she said come and sit down Keith, Jake has given me a corporate video, which he says we must watch. I felt uncomfortable at being told by Jane's boss that I had to watch what was bound to be a boring company film but I did not want to burst Jane's bubble. Grabbing a drink we settled down in front of the TV and Jane started the program. It started with some pleasant mood music and a changing coloured screen, which I must admit, made me feel quite relaxed to the point I must have dropped off. The next thing I knew was waking up early the following morning to a blank screen. Looking at my watch I saw over 8 hours had elapsed. Jane also seemed to be asleep. Waking her I said come on Honey, we must have really been bushed, it's 7 O' clock and we need to get ready for work.

Jane went and showered first whilst I put the coffee on. Then as normal I went to shave and wash whist Jane dressed. When I came back into the bedroom I took a double take. Jane has a very attractive figure but normally dresses conservatively and usually in Trouser suits for work but today she had put on an attractive floral print halter neck dress. She would normally wear a strapless bra but it was evident her breasts moved freely within the top and the outline of her nipples could be seen. You like she said, very much I replied but not really business attire. Oh I don't know she replied, Jake felt I should loosen up a bit. Do you think he would approve? Tell me more about Jake I asked. Well he is just over 6 foot, single and has ebony black skin with a magnificent muscular body. With a twinkle in her eye she added he has the biggest cock she have every seen. I should have been angry with her comments but found myself only getting excited. How do you know that, well I must be honest I found my self getting very turned on by him yesterday and one thing led to another and I found myself on my knees releasing his wonderful tool. It seemed so impolite not to just give it a few gentle kisses but she sighed, I could not help myself taking him in my mouth, well part of him. His prick must be at least 11 inches. Makes your 4 inches look rather puny she taunted.

I moved to her, taking her in my arms I kissed her passionately. I should be angry but I am not. My prick, correction, I added, my little prick is rock hard and I need to come. Do you want to fuck me asked Jane in a tone that made it obvious she did not want me to fuck her. No I replied, it sounds like Jake will probably be taking care of that today. Thank you she gushed. I love you. Just because I don't want your prick in me does not change my feelings for you. We parted, Jane to rush to work and me to seek relief in a quick hand job. I could not wait for Jane to return this evening with news of her day!!

I hurried home that evening to find out how Jane had spent her day, she gave me a peck on the cheek avoiding my lips, down tiger she said Jake is taking me out to dinner come and help me choose a suitable outfit. As we went upstairs I tentatively asked, what happened today. She stopped on the landing, turning to me she asked, do you really want to know, yes I replied, would it turn you on to know I had been fucked by my boss, oh yes I said. Putting her arms round my neck she whispered in my ear should Jake stay just my boss or become my long term lover, before you answer understand by lover I will treat him as the most important man in my life, my relationship with him may last weeks or possibly years but only he and I will decide when it ends, I will dress to please him and with a cock like his will not need to look to elsewhere for sexual satisfaction.

A day ago I would have told her this was ridiculous and reminded her she was a respectable married woman. All I could now think was she was born to be a slut and imagining the contrast of white and black skin this caused me to shoot of in my pants. Seeing the front of my trousers with a damp patch, Jane said I think I can guess your answer but I want to hear the words. Looking Jane in the eye I said, darling I don't know why but the thought of you acting in such a sluttish way turns me on, please take Jake as your lover, be available for him whenever and wherever he wants, I want his black rod fucking your white cunt the thought of you regularly receiving his sperm in your love nest is the most wonderful fantasy I can think of. But I continued, I love you with all my heart, I don't want to loose you and lamely I added I want you to tell me about what you both do. Don't worry Jane soothed, I know this wont last for ever and I don't intend leaving you, although they do say once black no going back so our marriage may not be to conventional in the future. As for telling you all, I will tell you what I want you to know no more and no less. Now come help me get ready.

We picked out the little black cocktail dress that most women seem to have as standard in their wardrobe, the dress fell to just above the knee. Underneath she wore self support stockings and a matching black bra and thong. Looking at what else she had in her wardrobe I noted her range of clothes were appropriate for a conservative married woman but not for a girl in a passionate affair. A shopping trip at the weekend was obviously called for.

Whilst Jane was finishing her make up I went down stairs to start fixing a snack for myself. A few minutes later the doorbell rang. Jane shouted down, could you get it Keith it will probably be Jake. Jane was right in her description of him, I could see why she had fallen for him. I found despite the circumstances he was easy to talk to and found myself getting to like him and laughing at his jokes despite the fact he was fucking my wife and I was not. Jane bounded down the stairs into his arms. They embraced and I stood watching whilst they kissed passionately. When they came up for air Jake handed me a video. I heard you watched the tape last night this is the second part. Why don't you view this while we are out and tell me what you think when we get back. They walked down our drive hand in hand to Jakes car. I wondered what the neighbours would have thought if they had been watching.

I set up the video but again within a couple of minutes I seemed to have dozed off, waking I noted nearly 2 hours had passed. I jumped up and rushed upstairs thinking I must change the bed sheets for my wife and her lover. Strange this did not seem an odd course of action. I also made up the bed in our spare room. After all I would need to sleep somewhere. I had just finished when I heard a car draw up. I opened the front door to let them in. Jake had his arm round my wife's waist with his hand resting on her backside. I told them I had prepared the bedroom for them and after Jake had confirmed I had watched the video they adjourned upstairs. I slept little that night hearing them make love several times accompanied by moans of ecstasy from Jane and her cries of love for Jake and how she only wanted his cock in the future.

In the morning I took them in a cup of tea to be greeted with the sight of my petite wife straddling Jake's black body. She was slowly lowering and then raising herself on his erect flagpole. Each time she lowered herself a moan escaped her lips as his cock reached the depths of her cunt that I could never hope to reach with my little joystick. Looking at me she said, Keith this feels like heaven. She then started to pick up the tempo until she hit a noisy climax. As she climbed off I could see Jakes white cum leaking from my wife's cunt. I did the only thing I could; I rushed off to the bathroom to deal with my stiffy.

On Friday Jake flew back to New York for a series of meetings at his head office. Jane was to follow on Monday. Lack of sex that evening made Jane quite bitchy but the promise of a shopping trip cheered her up. Funny, it did not seem right to either of us that I could satisfy her. A chaste goodnight kiss was the extent of our passion. Jane was soon asleep, as I lay there I became aroused thinking about them fucking, imagining his great big black tool thrusting into my wife's cunt, her moans of joy and cry's of how wonderful he was and that she had never had sex as good with me. I started to wank thinking how wonderful it was my wife had such a viral lover, it only to a few strokes for me to jack myself off.

We were up and out early the next morning. Jane took me first to a little boutique on the edge of town, which Jake had recommended. Upon entering, Jane introduced herself to a member of staff who turned out to be Elizabeth the owner. She warmly welcomed us saying Jake had mentioned we would be calling. She started by asking Jane what she was looking for. Well Jane replied, I guess clothes that are feminine, a bit risky and slightly revealing plus some suitably erotic lingerie. Looking at me Elizabeth asked, is this to please your husband? I felt embarrassed but did not hesitate to reply, no, my wife to please her lover Jake my needs are not important, he is the only man in her life for the present. The next hour was spent in a whirlwind of trying different outfits at the end of which we loaded the car boot with a complete new wardrobe.

Next stop was a beauty parlour where Jane had her hair cut short into a pageboy style and dyed blond. The last stop was a tattoo and piercing shop where she had her belly button pierced with a ring. On the ring was a gold letter J. Friends would probably assume this stood for Jane but I knew better!

Monday morning, I prepared breakfast for myself whilst Jane got ready for her flight. I came upstairs to collect her bag and did a double take when I saw my wife. She was dressed in a short mini skirt with a contrasting white blouse. The skirt had a matching jacket, which lay on the bed. A good job to as it was evident she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts moved freely under her blouse, her nipples clearly visible. You like she asked. Very much I replied. Jane then slowly lifted her skirt to show the tops of her black self support stockings and wispy black thong. Do you approve of how I have dressed for Jake? I thought for a moment, no it's not appropriate for my wife to be dressed in such a manner. I bent down and taking hold of her thong pulled it down, without a word she stepped out of her only item of underwear. That's better I said. As my wife you should always be available for your lover. Never ware panties unless Jake tells you otherwise. A car horn told us her taxi was here to take Jane to the airport. There was one last thing I wanted to do before she left. Taking her hand I slipped her wedding and engagement rings from her finger. There now you can go to your lover without any distraction. I am sure Jake will give you a ring to wear if he wants remember you are my slut wife but more importantly Jakes lover. A kiss on the cheek and she was gone.

Jane's affair with Jake has lasted for several years. Jane usually sleeps over at his house 2 or 3 nights a week. Jake stays at ours most weekends. He has his own front door key so that he can come and go as he pleases. From time to time Jake brings over corporate videos for me to watch but I never seemed to be able to stay awake through any of them. I must find out from Jake exactly what the research department does, I had heard rumours that it was to do with mind control for the military but we all know that is just pure science fiction.

Jane now wears an ornate gold ring Jake gave her on her wedding finger. Her wedding and engagement rings have not been out of her Jewellery box since the day I took them off her finger. As time passed everyone seemed to be aware they were lovers. They exchanged Christmas cards I gave them a Joint card, which they reciprocated. Friends sent them joint invites to parties and an individual one to me. I saw nothing wrong with our arrangement and got quite used to sleeping in the spare room on a regular basis and tossing myself off for sexual relief. At Jakes request, Jane has thrown out all her bras and panties. She only wears short skirts or dresses. Stockings that are either self support or attached to a garter belt are also the norm. She has been back to the piercing and tattoo parlour, she now sports a little black bull on her left shoulder with Jake in small print underneath.

Since watching the last corporate video I have been trying to encourage Jane to come off the pill. After all, it would make our family complete to have a little one and it would be impolite for Jake not to be the biological Father. I have also suggested to Jane that it would be good to renew our wedding vows...well she should with Jake, I would be happy to take the place of her late father and give her away...but as they say that's another story.

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