Incest/Taboo Kryptonite

Before I knew it, Sunday afternoon rolled around and Dan and I headed back to civilization. We had fished and consumed beer for about 20 hours and slept another six. It had been a great trip. Dan told me he had had a vasectomy 10 years ago and I need not worry about Nan having his baby. He had made certain he would never father a child by accident. That information allowed me to relax and enjoy the trip.

I dropped Dan off and headed for home. I had no idea how Nan would react to my return. I had made a pretty bad scene when I smashed our bedroom door in, breaking the jamb.

Nan had locked me out of my own bedroom and I needed to get my clothes to go fishing early Saturday. Returning for my fishing license to find Nan's hair caught in the compactor, and then watching Dan give her the fucking of her life may have contributed to my case of nerves. I really hoped she could not see any thing when her hair was caught in that compactor and Dan pounded her mercilessly with the biggest cock I ever saw. I would soon find out.

I parked in the garage and unloaded all my equipment. I took my time, wondering what my reception would be. Thinking it over, I decided the emotion I felt most strongly was dread, and not fear. After half an hour, I could not invent any reason to delay any longer. I went into the house. The bedroom door was open and the splintered jamb was removed. That would take some time and effort to repair. Home Depot, here I come again.

Tired and slightly hung-over, I sat down in my chair and closed my eyes. I must have fallen asleep. I awoke to a pair of lips on mine. I opened my eyes to see Nan close to my face.

"I didn't hear you come home, Steve. Did you have a nice time?" she asked. "I hope you are hungry because we are having steak tonight," she added.

"I had a great time and feel much more relaxed," I admitted. "I am so hungry, I could eat the ass out of a skunk!"

A comment like that will always draw some sort of rebuke from Nan. It takes some time to go from 'camp talk' to the sort of talk you use around a wife. I had not made the transition yet.

"I will take that as a 'yes' and get your dinner started. Would you like a beer?" asked Nan.

She was using the 'pretend there was no argument' gambit. How do women do that? It usually means they know they were wrong, but will never admit it and apologize. Instead they act like nothing ever happened.

"Nan, your hair looks great! Did you get it cut?" I asked. "You look years younger."

She did look younger. I should have known she would have to get it cut and styled. She must have cut a lot of hair off to get free of the compactor. I began to wonder if Dan's big cock and a dozen or so orgasms could take years off a woman.

"Thanks, Steve! I decided to change my look yesterday so I went to 'Chez Bruce' and had my hair styled," bubbled Nan. "I am so glad you like it. I think I am ever more pleased you noticed."

With that she disappeared into the kitchen. I dragged my ass off to the bathroom and showered and shaved. Dinner was ready by the time I finished and I joined Nan at the table.

She made small talk and seemed glad to have me home. I had my own hunches about that, but I tried to be pleasant and responded to her efforts the best I could. I helped clear the table and put some dishes in the dishwasher. By this time my trip began to take its toll.

The phone rang. It was Nan's mother so I handed her the phone and headed for the bedroom. I barely noticed the door was askew as I went in and crawled between the sheets.

I awoke with a strange sensation. Nan was in bed and was holding my cock in her hand. I opened my eyes and saw she was naked. It looked like she was going to keep her promise to Dan. I just laid still and hoped my cock would not rise too quickly. I wanted her to work for it!

There were two problems with that plan. My cock always responds to any attention, no matter how rare it is, and Nan looked great. Her tits are big and still quite firm. Her waist is still pretty slim, and her ass is perfect.

I have noticed that when a man is upset with a woman, she will grab his cock and get forgiveness in 20 seconds to a minute. He is powerless to fight it. The Kryptonite weakens him. He has to get it when he can, so he forgets his mad and screws the hell out of the woman, pretending that it is revenge.

When a man tries to make up to a woman, he has no agent to weaken her. He can only pay the price and endure the punishment. The woman determines when the argument is over.

My cock stood up and saluted Nan. She smiled at me and asked, "are you horny?"

Last night I had made my plans. I was not going to give in too easily. She was worried that Dan had made her pregnant and would be sure to seduce me so I would believe I was the culprit. Then she would bitch about it for the next 20 years! My plan was to play hard to get.

I rolled over on top of Nan and sucked on her nipples. I was a man possessed. I seemed to be trying to draw nourishment from Nan's tits. Then I slid down and dove headfirst into her pussy. What the Hell was wrong with me? I hadn't done that in years! I licked and sucked her to an orgasm. I wanted it to last forever.

Nan had to pull me back up by my hair. She wasn't able to stand it any longer. I pressed my lips to hers and let her taste her own juices as my cock found her slit. I drove it in to the hilt. I was wondering if it would be all loose and sloppy, but it seemed the same as always. I guess Dan didn't do any permanent damage.

The one thing that was different was Nan came hard again on my first thrust. She was on fire! As I pounded into her she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me tighter to her. She came at least three more times in the next ten minutes. Her moans were constant as I tried to reclaim the pussy that once was mine alone.

"Oh, Baby! Cum in me! I want to feel you throbbing inside me," she pleaded. "Fill me up, sweetheart!"

That was all it took. I tensed up and pushed as far into her as I could and emptied my tank. I must have pumped into her for a full minute. All the time I was remembering Dan's cock well beyond the place I was seeding, pumping into Nan's very womb. Did she even feel my cock? It sure seemed like she did. She was having anther orgasm as I pulsed inside her. I lowered myself down on her beautiful chest and rested. Nan ran her hands up and down my spine, giving me shivers. I am always sensitive all over when I cum.

"I looked into her eyes. She was smiling back at me. She had accomplished what she needed. Now I wondered if that was it for my sex life for another year or two.

"Steve, that was fantastic!" she whispered as she pulled me tight to her. "You were great."

"Do you really think so, Nan?" I asked with my face by her ear. "Does my cock feel good? Is it big enough to do the job?"

She stiffened for a brief moment. "Of course, Steve. Why would you ask that after all these years? You cock is wonderful. I love it."

"I don't know. I just wonder sometimes if you wished it were longer and/or thicker than it is. I guess it is a male insecurity thing. Do you think size matters?" I asked.

"I am hardly an expert on this subject, as you know, Steve. You were my first lover. I have read that it is more important to properly use what you have, and you have just performed wonderfully!" reassured Nan. "I don't even know if they get much bigger than yours. Do you know of any men with bigger ones, Sweetheart?"

There it was. I know when Nan is digging for clues, and this was a perfect example. What would she do if I gave her the names of a few guys with big cocks?

"Are you looking for leads?" I questioned. "How dumb would I have to be to name fellows with big cocks? No man reveals that sort of thing to his wife! We are way too insecure for that. How about a few names of guys with smaller cocks? I could do that."

"What wife needs names of men with cocks smaller than her husband's?" laughed Nan. "I think we have a draw on this one."

"Nan, I want to apologize for being such an ass the other night. I was selfish and self-centered, just like you said," I admitted. "You are the best wife a man could ever ask for and you deserve better. I will try to improve my attitude. I love you so much."

The amazing thing was I meant it. I was feeling emotions for Nan I had not experienced in a long time. Good sex really helps a marriage.

To my surprise, Nan broke into tears! She buried her face in my neck and cried. I just held her close and waited for her to recover.

"Steve, I have been a bitch to you. I knew it even as I did it and I don't know why I still did it. It was like I wanted you to suffer and be frustrated. You had every right to be upset with me," she stated. "Lefty should not be needed as long as pussy is available, and she will be from now on."

"You mean this wasn't just 'make-up' sex? I can go to the well more often?" I asked.

"I am determined to keep you satisfied, husband of mine," smiled Nan. "Think of this pussy as yours to use as often as the mood strikes you. It isn't as if I am suffering when you are using her! You have been a wonderful husband and I want you to enjoy your wife and all the things that go with that? I hope 'Lefty' will understand!"

It occurred to me that Nan really wanted to please me and that she loved me. Did that incident with Dan help create this situation, or was it my reference to my left hand and my outburst with the door? Whatever the reason, or reasons, I liked the results. For the first time in years, I took a second piece, this time doggy-style. I tried talking more and telling Nan how much I loved her ass and how she was my girl. I didn't dare tell her she was my slut! There are some things husbands cannot voice. Nan may have been thinking of Dan's big cock as I pummeled her pussy from behind. She came again before I popped a nut. We hugged and cuddled all night. It was like a second honeymoon.

When I got to work, Dan arched his eyebrows as if to ask how it went. I smiled and gave him a thumbs-up sign. He laughed and went to his office. I sat in mine thinking about how much my life had changed because of the weekend happenings. I was determined to make it last awhile. I realized I really did love Nan and wanted her to be happy and love me.

An idea slowly formed in my mind. By the end of the day, it was a full-blown plan. This one would work. (That would be a first!)

The week went quite quickly. Nan was attentive and sexy. She wasn't sucking my cock, or giving me her ass, but she gave her pussy to me any time I wanted it. I didn't complain. My plan would take care of any reservations and inhibitions she had.

On Monday of the next week, I opened a hotmail account and emailed Nan a very brief message. I wrote:

"Slut, do you miss my big cock?"

I sat and stared at that single line for an hour before I worked up the nerve to send it to Nan's hotmail account. She had me help her set it up and I knew her password. From time to time I would check it to be certain she wasn't going to run off with a pig farmer from Kentucky, or a goddamned republican.

Mostly, her messages were department stores describing their incredible sales. I can't begin to guess how much money she has saved me over the years. Her closet is full of items marked down at least 50%. Every time she spent 50 bucks she saved me at least another 50. We should be rich in another year or two!

I waited a day and checked to see if she had opened it. It had been opened, and deleted. I thought I noticed a slight increase in her ardor in the bedroom, but it could have been my imagination. I had decided not to follow up my message until she responded in some way.

It was Friday afternoon when I received a reply from Nan. She wrote:

"Who are you?"

I gave it some thought before I responded:

"The man with the big cock your pussy loves so much. You do think about me, don't you, slut?"

Monday afternoon saw her response:

"You could be arrested for Ra*e, you bastard. I am NOT a slut!"

This was beginning to be fun. The fact that she responded indicated to me that Nan was at least very curious about the man with the big cock.

Also, Nan was becoming very amorous again. She initiated sex if I didn't. She always had at least one orgasm, and often more. I was certain it was not my imagination. Her mystery man was pushing some buttons, and I had only started!

The next day at work I wrote back to Nan:

"Ra*e? You are the slut that put my fat cock in your tight little pussy. You came on my cock half a dozen times, you slut."

Her responses now came within hours of my email to her. I knew she would be checking her mail pretty often. She wrote:

"You took advantage of me when I was helpless. I am not like that. Please don't call me a slut."

Nan did not demand I stop writing, like an offended lady would. She wanted me to 'understand' her situation. Why would she care what I thought? Dan's cock was not easy to forget, and she wasn't trying very hard!

I decided to see if I could use that big cock to gain some measure of control. I was beginning to think I had the huge slab of meat that had plundered my wife. That is the cool thing about this Internet. You can be whatever your imagination can dream up, and my imagination was as good as any. My next message was:

"Did you get your limp-dicked hubby to fuck you? Were you all loose and sloppy for him?"

Now I was berating myself! Was I becoming a Jekyll/Hyde character? I didn't really care too much. Whether it was guilt, or lust, Nan was fucking my brains out at night.

Nan's responses began to get longer. It was apparent that she did not feel any hatred toward the man with the big cock. In her next message she wrote:

"His dick is not limp. He uses it with me every night and does quite well. Not every man is a freak of nature. And yes he did make love to me afterwards. I had resumed my normal size. He filled me nicely."

Nan was sticking up for her husband, at least a little. That seemed to please Dr. Jekyll, but Hyde had his own agenda. Hyde responded:

"Do you suck hubby off? His little weenie can't pump half the cum I gave you. Next time you will suck my cock, slut."

We were sending messages a couple times a day now and Nan was in a constant state of arousal at night. I was wondering if I should apply for a patent on Dan's cock and my brain. Every married man in the world would buy into this! Her answer read:

"I don't suck his cock so why would I suck your aberration? He shots a normal load. I would think you would choke any woman that tried to put it in her mouth, and drown any woman that allowed you to cum in her mouth. It took me all day to stop leaking your stuff down my legs."

Nan seemed to have a lot of respect for Dan's size and volume. He made some impression on her! I decided to push a little more so I sent her this:

"You liked that load, didn't you, slut? Now you know how man does it. From now on, you will sign your messages, "your slut" or I will not write to you any more. You already told me you were my slut, remember? I simply expect you to affirm it."

Nan's response came quickly.

"You idiot! If you never write again, I will be delighted. Your cock uses so much blood your brain is starved! You will not have this pussy again. It is way too nice for you."

There it was. Nan had refused my ultimatum. I would simply out wait her. She was enjoying this too much to stop, or so I thought. I didn't reply to her message. I did receive another missive from Nan two days later.

"So Jackass, are you finally going to leave me alone? All I had to do was not admit to being your slut? I wish you had insisted on that a lot sooner. You should be thanking God you actually had that chance to get my pussy. It was a freak accident and you benefited from it. I cut my hair so it won't happen again, you loser!"

I refrained from answering and over the next few days I received these emails:

"You must have some ego. I bet you impress a few stupid women with your oversized cock, but your brain is the size of a pea. I am NOT your slut!"

"My curiosity is piqued. Why were you in my house that day? You took advantage of my vulnerable situation. I had to say those things so you didn't kill me, or something. Not your slut!"

"I did not get pregnant and I am now on the pill, so I will not have to worry about it since my loving husband fucks me every night. You missed your only chance! I may have said those things to you, but you were pinching my nipples and ramming that huge thing in me. That was the only reason I said I was....your slut."

Hyde was getting his way! I decided not to answer Nan's last message because she was trying to be obtuse, or clever. I saw her resolve weakening. It was two days later I got the message I wanted, or I thought I wanted.

"You are the most arrogant, big cocked bastard that ever fucked me! I will play your game just so I can find out enough about you to get my revenge. I am waiting for your response. Respectfully, Your Slut."

Nan had been on edge the past few days, but tried not to show it. If I hadn't known Hyde was messing with her head, I may not have noticed. As it was, her agitation was obvious. I waited another day and then sent this note:

"That is better, slut. You did like the way my cock felt, didn't you? You have never been so full and you miss that feeling, don't you? I want you to tell me the truth. You loved the way I power fucked you. I like your hair short, by the way. You look lovely. You make my fat cock hard. I know you like that thought, don't you, slut?"

"It was an unique experience, and I did have several orgasms, so I have to admit it gave me some pleasure. Where have you seen me with my hair short? Are you stalking me? Your slut."

The messages started flying now. The dam had burst!

"You wish I would spend the energy to stalk you! You will come to me next time, and you will suck my cock or I won't let you have my cock in that tight, juicy little pussy of yours. I have seen you and needle dick husband around. You probably have seen me, but you would never place my cock with my face."

"I know you are quite big, but where have I seen you? I don't suck cocks, so you are going to have to wait a very long time. When was the last time Hell froze over? You want my pussy again. That is your problem. You know you cannot have it again and it is killing you. My husband is not a needle dick. At least not compared to normal people. Your slut."

When I got home that evening, Nan was very romantic. She was eager to get me into bed. I told her I had to send some email to clients. When I was alone with our computer, I sent her a message. Then I told her I was going to go to the corner liquor store for some wine. That would give her a chance to read her note from Hyde. It read:

"Slut, you have to learn to suck cock and like it. Your husband's little wiener will be good practice for you. To make it easy, you don't have to swallow the first time. I want you to suck him off tonight and tell me how you did, and that you liked it. You can't be my slut if you don't suck cock when I tell you to."

I was back home in ten minutes with a gallon of wine. We sipped wine and cuddled for an hour or so, and then I led Nan to our bedroom. Did she read the message? How would she respond? I was excited as a virgin on prom night!

I undressed and slid into bed while Nan went into the bathroom. She was nude when she came back out and she looked great! I was extremely horny, or was it Hyde that was horny? As soon as Nan was beside me I slid down and administered a serious pussy eating. I took my time and concentrated on pleasing her, and it worked. She came at least twice and was shaking as I came up for air. I decided to work my way back up her body and aim my cock for her well-lubricated cunt. If she planned on sucking me off, it would happen before I entered her. Of that, I was certain.

"Sweetheart, let me please you for a while first. You were wonderful!" gasped Nan, as I was poised over her slick slit.

With that she rolled me off her and started kissing my chest. Then she worked down to my stomach, and finally to my dick! Hyde was delighted!

How should I feel? My wife was finally sucking my cock. She was told to do it by some guy with a big dick that fucked her silly a few weeks ago. She is obeying him by sucking me. I thought about it for a few seconds. That was when I realized I had the hardest erection I can ever remember! That was my answer. I felt great with this. I was not crazy. I was normal, or so I told myself.

I put my hand in Nan's hair and began to regulate her tempo as she slid my cock into her mouth. Hyde appeared again and started pushing more and more of my cock into Nan's throat. Hyde knew his shit! Nan just kept knob gobbling. I was getting close to exploding. I removed Hyde's hand and groaned to Nan I was almost there. To my amazement, she never missed a beat! With no help from me she was swallowing my entire cock on each down stroke.

I must have shot half a gallon of cum into Nan's throat. The first blast must have bounced around her stomach. I was that deep. Then Nan backed off and kept my head in her mouth as she pumped my shaft. She never lost a drop and did not release me from her mouth as she sucked me like a pro.

There was another first for me. My cock never went soft. It quit spurting but it stayed hard. I felt like I could cut glass with that puppy! I pulled it from Nan's mouth and threw her down on the bed. I once again aimed my cock at her little slit and drove it in to the hilt. On the first down stroke Nan came like a firecracker! I was primed and I pounded her pussy like I never have. She was having a constant orgasm as I slammed into her as deep as I could.

"You like my big cock in you? Is that what you want. You like to suck my cock and then have me fuck you, don't you?" I demanded.

"I love it! I love to suck your cock and then feel you hammer my tight pussy!" exclaimed Nan. Then she said it. "I am such a slut! Fuck me, Steve, fuck me!"

That was just what Hyde had been waiting for. He couldn't resist the opening.

"You are a slut, aren't you? You are a slut for big cocks aren't you? Tell me you are," insisted Hyde.

"Yes! I love big cocks! The bigger they are the more I want them in my mouth and pussy. Fuck me with your big cock!" cried Nan.

Even Hyde was surprised. Nan just admitted she loved big cocks. That was plural, as in more than one cock! It appeared I wasn't the only dual personality in the bed.

That was all the thought I was capable of. I grabbed Nan's legs and put them on my shoulders and drove just a wee bit deeper and faster. Finally, with sweat pouring off me and dripping on Nan, I let loose with a mind numbing orgasm. Nan shrieked and went still. I think she actually feinted for a few seconds! I held tight and drained my load as deep into my wife as I ever have.

Exhausted, I rolled off Nan and flopped next to her. She rolled over so her breasts were against my chest and took my wet, limp cock into her small hand and fell asleep.

Nan was still sleeping when I left for work the next morning. She had earned some rest! By 10 AM the emails began.

"I sucked hubby's cock like a pro last night! I even swallowed! I have to say his cock really is not limp, small, or a needle. It is just that your cock is really big. He shot so much stuff into my mouth I thought I was going to choke. I do not know how I could ever get yours in my mouth or swallow the loads you make. It actually felt pretty good. I felt like I had control over him. I was able to make him cum using my mouth. I will be doing that more often. I should tell you that he is an amazing pussy eater. Do you eat pussy or do you just rely on that mammoth prick? I remain your slut"

"I always can tell a slut. It is obvious that you wanted to be one. I never told you how I enjoyed squeezing your big tits while I was fingering your wet cunt. You have great tits, slut. You should know there is no better eater of pussy that myself. Keep working on your cock sucking technique. I want you to give me the best blowjob of my life."

"Thank you for the compliment about my tits. You really like them? You certainly know how to get their attention. I am glad to learn you are an accomplished eater of pussy. None is better than mine. I think I will be able to give you a blowjob you will never forget. I will perfect it over the next few nights. Hubby will be worn out! Your devoted slut."

What the hell was I doing? Nan believed in Hyde! She believed she was chatting with a guy with an elephant cock. How long would I be able to string her out? Probably long enough to get some great blowjobs! I just hoped she wasn't disappointed. That Dan and his cock could rule the world if they put my mind to it!

Over the next several days Nan sucked my cock every opportunity she had. I finally asked why she had altered her opinion on oral sex so drastically.

"I can please my husband, can't I?" she replied. "I regret not doing this years ago. I actually enjoy it and you seem to like it. Do you think I am good at it, Steve?"

I laughed at her question. Nan had made an amazing transformation and my love for her had grown deeper than I ever imagined possible. Good sex really helps a marriage I realized.

My emails had become a bit bland and she sensed it. I knew I had to keep her interest. Stimulate her mind and her body would follow. I was running out of ideas.

I finally decided to push Nan and see how far she would go. She was an attractive, vibrant woman. She deserved to have some hidden pleasures. We all have a dark side. I had shown mine when I let Dan take her in our kitchen. How far would she go for the man with the big cock? I wrote to her:

"Are you my slut? Are you prepared to prove it?"

"Can you doubt it? I have done all you ask. I want only to experience your cock again. Your devoted slut"

Nan seemed willing to do anything for Hyde. I had a plan that I was not proud of, but it gave me a tremendous boner thinking about it. She could stop any time she wanted, or so I reasoned. I plunged on.

"There is an adult theater on Water Street. Are you familiar with it, my sweet slut?

"I know where it is. I have never been there. Do you go there? Your devoted slut!"

"I will ask the questions. I want you to go there alone on Tuesday evening at 7:00. Buy a ticket and sit in the darkest corner. I will send someone to you. You will know what I want you to do."

Hyde did it! He instructed my dear wife to go to an adult theater. Would she do it? How serious was she in this game? My cock was harder than any known element when I considered the situation. This was wilder than anything she would do, wasn't it?

It was a day before Nan sent her reply:

"I will be there on Tuesday evening. I do this because you want me to do it. I ask no questions. Your loving slut."

Nan was on fire that evening. I ate her, fucked her, and finally made love to her. It was hard to remember that there was a time when I felt I was celibate. The sex was so good and Nan was so eager. Every now and then I would wake up to her sucking my cock. She held nothing from me!

It was after we had made slow gentle love that I told Nan I would be working late on Tuesday. I expected to get home around 9:00. I smiled to myself when Nan told me she might take in a movie or something as long as I wasn't going to be around.

Tuesday rolled around and I was more nervous than I ever remember. My emails had been subdued, telling Nan to not let me down and to be sure she had the time and place correct. She assured me that she knew where and when she was supposed to go.

I bought an old hat and coat at the Salvation Army. They were both much too big. I checked the mirror several times and was satisfied even my closest friends could not recognize me, if I kept the hat low on my face and the lighting was weak.

I went to the theater around 6:30 and sat in the darkest section. There were only about a dozen people, all men, scattered throughout the theater. I decided that since I was early, I should take a piss. I got up and went into the men's room. I could be back well before 7:00 and I would be ready for Nan. I was sweating as I wondered if she would show up, and if she would recognize me.

I went back into the theater and let my eyes adjust. On the screen a woman was sucking a guy with a huge cock. Where do these guys come from? I decided to go back to my seat when I saw her. Nan was sitting almost exactly where I had been!

Now I had to approach her. I had planned to be seated and have her sit near me. When a woman sits down near a man in a place like this, she is often signaling a desire for some interaction. Just as I screwed up the nerve to approach my wife, a fellow got up from my left and walked over and sat next to Nan!

I felt weak. The sweat was pouring from under the stupid hat. All my life I have had the same response when I was afraid and unsure of the best course of action. I froze.

The man by Nan was pretty big and probably in his mid fifties. I was trying to decide the best way to get the best of him if Nan screamed or something. The man put his arm around Nan's shoulders. She sat very still. I began to move closer. I worked my way over to where I was directly behind them, but fairly well concealed by some sort of old curtains that hung from the wall. The light from the screen was more than enough to see what the man was doing.

His hand was inside Nan's blouse and it was moving steadily! He must have been pulling and pinching her nipples. Nan actually leaned closer to him. He kept this up for a few minutes. He then appeared to whisper something to Nan. I saw her hand move over to his lap. She pulled his zipper down and started stroking his cock inside his pants. He shifted slightly and Nan pulled his cock out. I was relieved to see it looked to be about the same size as mine. Why was that important to me?

While Nan had been freeing the man's cock, he had undone all the buttons on her blouse and had it off her shoulders. Then he pulled her bra up and freed her beautiful tits! This guy was wasting no time. He leaned over and started sucking Nan's tits like he hadn't eaten in a week. My cock was throbbing as I watched.

Nan was working his cock as he feasted on her tits. Then he pulled his mouth off her and spoke into her ear. Nan leaned over and swallowed his sword! He had his hand in her hair and was moving her up and down his shaft. I could see him moving his hips up as he controlled Nan's head.

I looked around the theater and saw a few guys were watching the show in the back of the theater. Then, as Nan was swallowing his meat, he motioned the men watching to join him! She couldn't have seen any of this. Her face was buried in the guy's groin. Suddenly he raised his hips higher and pushed Nan's face down hard. It was obvious he was blowing his load in my wife's mouth!

He released Nan's head, but she kept servicing him. She has gotten really good at getting the last drop from my cock. Now this guy was experiencing the pleasure.

Nan lifted her head and saw two other men hovering over her. They had their cocks out and were slowly pulling on them. Nan seemed surprised and tried to pull her bra back down over her tits. This time the first guy spoke loud enough for me to hear him.

"Don't play shy, you slut. You came here for cock and that is what you will get. Now suck these cocks, you whore!" he demanded.

The two guys worked past Nan and her new lover in the narrow aisle. The second fellow stopped right in front of Nan with his cock by her face. The second one dropped into the empty seat on her right. He began to pull and twist Nan's tits. Nan leaned ahead and took the new guy into her mouth. He grabbed her head and started moving her back and forth. The man she had just sucked off taunted her as she deep throated the second fellow. Both men seated next to her were stretching and pulling Nan's sweet tits to new lengths.

"Suck that cock you whore. You even have a wedding ring on. What a slut you are, sucking strange cock in a dark theater. Does the husband know what a slut he married?" asked the miserable shit. "Get ready for more dinner, slut. I think he is ready to feed you some more cum, bitch. Suck it dry like you did mine!"

I could actually hear Nan moan as the second guy fed her his cream. I came in my pants at the same time! Again, Nan made certain to drain every drop from the cock in her mouth before she released it.

The guy that just came moved over to the side and the third guy stood in front of Nan.

"Just a minute, Buddy," spoke the first guy Nan had sucked. "This whore can do two things at once." With that he simply picked Nan up and placed her on his lap. As he lowered her, he held her skirt high enough to expose her pussy.

"I knew you wouldn't be wearing any panties, you slut. You are always ready for cock, aren't you, bitch?" he demanded as he picked her up again slightly and held her by her hips over his restored cock.

"If you want my cock, whore, you have to put it in," he rasped.

Nan reached down and placed the guy's cock against her very wet slit. He let go of her hips and she was impaled to the hilt. I could see her shake from my vantage point. She was cumming! He laughed again.

"This slut really gets off on this! Feed her your tool now, Buddy," he told the man standing in front of Nan.

Even as she came down from her orgasm, Nan eagerly reached her mouth out for the man's decent sized cock. It took her about two strokes to bury her nose in his pubic hair. The third guy moved to the seat Nan had just vacated and once again pulled and twisted Nan's tits.

The man in her cunt kept raising and lowering her by the hips and calling Nan every name he could think of. The man Nan was blowing kept his hands to his sides as she kept a steady rhythm on his cock. She needed no encouragement!

"Look at her!" chuckled the man in her cunt. She is cumming again! This is the nastiest slut I have ever fucked."

He was right about Nan cumming. I had seen her do it often enough in the past few weeks to know the signs. She seemed to be going through a steady string of orgasms. She was moaning and shaking, but she was a trooper. She never lost her rhythm on the cock in her mouth.

The man under her groaned and stiffened. He was pumping into his sperm into Nan's cunt. Before he finished, the other man started filling Nan's stomach. He was in too deep for her to taste any of it.

As the man under Nan stopped moving, the fellow in the seat next to her picked her up and held her over his cock. Without a word spoken, Nan reached down and placed it along her sloppy pussy lips. The fellow let her down on his cock and within a few strokes, Nan was going off again.

"Jesus," laughed the man now fucking Nan. "She is the hottest cunt I ever saw. These married women are the biggest whores. Look at her go."

He had taken his hands from Nan and she was moving up and down on her own. The man that just finished with her pussy stood in front of her.

"Bitch, you got my cock dirty. Clean it off," he ordered.

Nan quickly took it into her mouth and bathed it with her tongue and lips. She continued fucking herself as she sucked his cock clean.

Finally he pulled his cock from Nan's mouth and put it in his pants. He shook his head as he walked away.

Apparently the other fellow was content with the blowjob he had received and walked away, too. I moved from the cover of the old curtains and worked my over to stand in front of Nan. My cock was hard again. I pulled it out and offered it to her as she bounced on up and down. She never even looked any higher than my cock. She sucked it in and quickly swallowed it to the hilt. I was trying to hold off my load but my balls were boiling. Just as my nuts tightened and my seed began to fill Nan's throat, the man under her gave a low bellow and started shooting more cum into my sweet wife's abused pussy.

Give her credit. Nan kept sucking my cock through all this and drained me completely. God she looked sexy! The man under her was holding her by her tits and squeezing them hard as he finished cumming.

"This is some slut, man! I have never seen a whore like this," he declared. "I am tempted to take her home and fuck her all night, but the wife would bitch," he laughed. "She has no sense of humor. I should get her to come here some night and suck some cock. It might loosen her up."

I just nodded to him and walked away. I went back to my hiding spot and watched as he dropped Nan into the next seat. He reached down and tugged both her nipples before he started backing away.

"You had better get home, slut, before your husband comes looking," he warned. "Thanks for the fuck and suck. You were great and your tits are fantastic."

That seemed to snap Nan out of her euphoria. She pulled her blouse up and her bra down and quickly buttoned her blouse. In another minute she was getting in her car. I followed to be sure she would be ok.

I gave her about a minute and started for home in my car. It occurred to me that if I took a side street or two, I would likely get home before Nan. I pressed the accelerator and hurried home.

I was home in time to grab a quick shower before Nan came through the door. I greeted her there.

"Nan, I have been waiting for you! How was the movie, Sweetheart?' I asked.

She seemed distracted. I wasn't surprised at that. I was just glad she made it home ok. She had been driving under the influence. I wonder if a breath test will reveal sperm?

"It wasn't anything special," she replied. "How long have you been home?"

"Long enough to miss you, Darling. Come with me," I insisted as I took her hand and headed for the bedroom.

Nan began to stutter and protest. She had the deer-in-headlights look. She was worried I would notice all the obvious signs of a well-fucked woman.

"I have to pee, and shower, Steve. I will be in right away. Why don't you fix a drink or something?" Nan pleaded.

"The only thing I want is you. Is that a new outfit?" I asked as I pulled her to the bedroom.

She was flustered and scared. She tried to pull free from me, but I had anticipated that and held tight. I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. She had resigned herself to her fate. I thought she might burst into tears as I undressed her.

Nan's beautiful tits were red and swollen. Her nipples were still hard. I unzipped her skirt and let it drop from her hips to the floor.

"No underwear? Aren't we naughty today?" I joked. Cum was leaking down her legs and her pussy was swollen. Nan never looked more beautiful.

Nan looked down at herself and gasped. Then the tears started. I felt so bad for her I almost cried, too.

Instead, I picked her up and placed her on the bed.

"Oh, Steve! I am so sorry! I am so..."

I shut her up with my lips as I kissed her long and deep. I didn't let up for minutes. Nan realized I was not going to let her talk.

"If you put a dent in the car or something, I don't care," I reassured her. "Just tell me you love me. That is all I want to hear, Sweetheart."

"Steve, I do love you. More than anything! More than I ever thought I could. You have to believe me," she pleaded.

I shut her up with another deep kiss as I slid my cock into that sweet, juicy pussy. I felt Nan stiffen as we heard my cock squish inside her. I just kept slowly pumping in and out of her. She was watching me closely.

"Nan, you will have to go the movies more often. You are so wet and ready for my cock. You love my cock don't you, Nan?" I demanded. "Tell me you love my cock. Tell me you love me."

Tears streamed down her cheeks as she answered, "I do love you. I love your big cock. It is the only cock for me, Steve."

"I know that, Baby!" I groaned as I came in her sloppy, cum filled pussy. I slid alongside Nan and pulled her tight to me and kissed her again.

She sobbed quietly as I kissed her yet again and squeezed her tits in my hand. "I love you, Nan. You are my girl," I whispered. "Now go to sleep."​