My Wife with the Pool Cleaners

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I come home to find my wife with two hung hunks.
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Luclopez
Luclopez
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Getting home early, I walked into the house thinking I'd surprise my wife. I had seen a new vehicle, a van, outside but I wasn't sure if that was a visitor to our house or someone else's. I walked around and didn't see anyone inside.

"Carla?" I called out but I didn't get a response.

Just then I heard some giggling from out back. I walked to the full glass patio door and peeked out to our pool. There I saw my gorgeous wife, in her skimpiest monokini, talking to two muscular black men. They looked like pool cleaners. Carla was offering them a couple of cold drinks while flirting. Her large breasts were spilling out of the sides of the wire-thin monokini, and her plump ass was plainly visible. That was part of the reason I bought it for her. I loved when she would tease me and others wearing it.

She laughed and playfully touched their arms. She would also gently run her hands around her own body, especially her big tits. She was being very flirtatious and then I saw her sit down on the lounge chair between the two hunks. Her hands were firmly on their crotches. She slid their shorts down and pulled out two of the largest cocks I had seen. Carla, was used to monster dicks like those.

I took out my own, five-inch dick, already hard and leaking pre-cum, stroking it to the sight of my wife sucking on two massive cocks. She slobbered on each cock, taking turns with them in her mouth and jerking off. Each of the men fondled her breasts. I could watch from a distance as she deep-throated these stud dicks! I loved to watch her give blowjobs and just as I was watching I blew a load on the glass. I kept stroking as Carla stood up and got into a doggy-style position on the lounge chair. One of the men slid in from behind her, pulling her monokini to the side, while she sucked on the other. She loved being spit-roasted.

I could hear her moaning while each of the men took turns fucking her wet pussy.

"Yes! Yes!" Carla moaned. "Fuck me harder!" She cried out.

The sound of skin slapping echoed around the pool. Carla moaned and groaned with pleasure.

One of the men pulled her up and sat down, Carla straddled his dick and lowered herself down on top of him. She bounced on his cock until his partner pushed her down and he gently entered her ass. One thing that Carla has never let me do is fuck her ass but these guys didn't even have to ask. She loved the feeling as she cried out for more.

"Fuck me! Yes, make me forget my wimpy husband's loser dick." She said, and then she looked over to the door where I was standing. She gave me a wink and blew me a kiss.

I exploded with another load of cum. Carla giggled.

"He is such a loser with a tiny dick. I need big, strong studs like you to give me what he can't." She said, moaning to their thrusts.

I could hear the guys begin to groan louder. I knew they were ready to cum.

Carla got off and sat back on the chair.

"On my face!" She begged. "I want to feel your hot cum cover me!"

The men did as she asked and soon her face was covered in jizz. Carla giggled while pulling some of the cum into her mouth. The two guys got their clothes and began to leave. I ducked out of the way until I heard the door close. I walked out my cock still out of my pants, to where Carla was sitting on the chair, relaxed and looking pleased with herself.

"Hey, baby." She grinned. "Have a good day at work?"

"Yea babe. How was your afternoon?" I asked with a wink.

"Just another day." She looked at my cock. "Before you go and clean up the mess you made, do you have another load in those little balls."

"For you, of course." I grinned.

She moved her face closer to my cock. "Why not add your cum to the mix?"

My dick got hard instantly and I started to jerk it. It didn't take me long to unleash a final load of cum onto her face. She pulled back once I was finished.

"Where's my kiss?" She said with a sly smile.

I bent down and French-kissed my wife, all of the cum that covered her lips and mouth entwined with our tongues. I could taste all of the loads and once we broke our kiss, I kissed the other areas where cum had landed.

"Love you, babe" Carla smiled at me.

Of course, once she said that, I was hard and ready to go yet again!

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Good story! If she ever makes you suck their combined cum off that bbc, then tell us about it next time! 😉

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

FTDSTORY

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

What a surprise. More cuck shit on this site.

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

My problem was not the pool cleaners it was our horse trainer. Damn me for getting off earlier than normal so I thought I would go watch my wife Irene ride her horse at the stables. When I walked in I didn't see anyone. Then I seen Robbie the trainer riding one of our horses into the arena then Irene on our other horse .I thought I would just step out of sight and watch and listen. A lot of the talking was just normal talk. But later Irene asked why are riding Neal's horse I'm Neal? Well I thought if I can ride his wife I can ride his horse. She said you better hope Neal never finds out. Finds out what that I screwed you and may actually be little Dales father. You got me drunk and took advantage of me when Neal was away and it will never happen again. I left as quietly as possible and called Irene saying I was going to go to the stables to ride are you there yet? I've been here for a little bit. See you soon love you. Love you too. The stables had a barn party for all of their customers while I was out of town and the timing was possible if they had unprotected sex. I was determined to have DNA test on Dale and I. Back to the day my horse was in his stable when I got there and Robbie was not around how did the sneak get away that quick? Irene acted normal. I said Irene I'm surprised that you are riding alone. Robbie just left. Really I'll saddle up and we can go out on the trail if you want. Sounds good. Everything was as normal as I could tell. That night I ordered online DNA kits NDA next day air. I received the kits and sent them to the lab NDA and paid extra for quicker results. Everything was to and from my my office. One evening as I came in I heard Irene talking to a friend on the phone and heard her say that she was going to talk to me about moving to a different stable because of Robbie was hitting on her. She never said anything about already letting Robbie screw her. She said she didn't want anything thing to happen and caused her marital problems. That was the day I got the results and I haven't opened them yet. I opened the door again and shut it as if I just got in. Hello I said. Hey I got to go Neal's home talk to you later. She walked into the kitchen and said hey babe hug and kiss. I returned the same. She said Neal I would like to talk to you please. O this sounds bad is it bad I asked? She hugged me and started crying saying yes it's bad please I need to talk. Ok I said talk. Remember Neal I love you and only you but I made a stupid mistake about 2 years ago when you were gone on that Kentucky project. I went to the that barn party that the stables had. I drank to much and Robbie took advantage of me being drunk. It only happened once I don't remember much but he had me on the trunk of his car. After that he brought me home and no he didn't come in or nothing else has ever happen. I think he was actually scared for what he done but lately he's been hitting on me again. A while back that day that you actually came to ride with me he was hitting on me and said that he could be Dale's father. I sorry for drinking too much and for allowing him to take advantage of me. Above all please forgive me I love you and only you please give me another chance. If you want we can get test and make sure you are Dale's father and if not and you can't forgive me I'll leave you and take Dale but I beg you please forgive me and give me another chance. I picked up the envelope and said let's find out together if I'm the father. She looked at me and asked how did you know. I was at the stables to surprise you but I was the one who was surprised. I didn't want to go off on you and him with out proof. I handed her the envelope. She asked if I would open it. I pulled the papers out and held her as I turned them over so we both could see at the same time. She spoke first saying Thank You God and I love you daddy. I said I love you too but it's not that easy. She said I understand what do I do to help? Ask Marie down the road to spend some time with me. She playfully slapped me. I just looked. She looked at me then finally said you are serious aren't you? I said no but we will be moving to a different barn and I for sure be talking to Robbie. Robbie got the message and we didn't have to move he decided to move.

iammweaseliammweaselover 1 year ago

Would you be offended if I said this wasnt very good?

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