Student Stud Again

Student Stud Again by Marmaduke's Husband That morning I awoke to the sound of the coffee maker. My wife had been, I thought, out all night again with one of her various student-boyfriends, but I vaguely remembered stirring in bed sometime just before sunrise from hearing some clatter downstairs. Perhaps she had returned with a new account of how she got off with her latest conquest. I immediately got a hard-on, as I knew if this was her and she was home, she would want me in my familiar position. I quietly descended the stairs expecting to find her with her skirt uplifted, in the kitchen atop the table, with her pussy at its edge. It is my role in these cases to say nothing, but to slip into the chair in front of her while she reads the paper, drinks her coffee, and unwinds from a strenuous night. Usually our ritual is that after awhile she recounts the events of the evening to me. This usually gets me so hot that I have to eventually stroke myself a few times. Usually completion follows at the most a few seconds later. Occasionally she lifts me up to fuck her and get her off that way, but this had not happened in awhile. In general her lovers had been doing a good job of that, and my pussy licking often ended up just being that; she would enjoy it for an hour or so and in general didn't even care about getting off if she had already gotten off a lot tha! t night before. I didn't care in either case. I am happy lapping and reaming as its own reward. She sometimes has gotten kind of rough with me, pulling my hair and ridiculing me for how much i like what I'm doing. About a month ago I was drinking her cream during an extended orgasm and she let go with her bladder. It ran down my chin and face as I gargled with surprise. She said it was an accident but never apologized. That month I had lost my "pussy privileges" anyway. My wife likes to fuck her young guys unprotected even though we are supposed to be trying to have children. If she fucks some other guy after her period but before I get to her I lose my privileges. She has some logic about not wanting to get pregnant and wondering whose it is. She says she doesn't want to abort one of ours. At least that is what I assume her idea is. I am happy eating and receiving an occasional hand or blow job in any case, although it has been a year since she has blown me. This morning as I crept down the stairs and walked into the kitchen I found to my surprise a naked young man making coffee. He had long blonde hair, well past his shoulders, and was completely nude and thought nothing of my presence. I couldn't make out his age but assumed him to be in his early twenties, partially based on my observation and partly on my wife's usual taste of seducing her own junior college students. He greeted me: "Hi, how are you? You must be the old man." My wife refers to our ten year age differences with these guys in order to get them performing miracles for her sexually. At thirty, Playboy models have nothing on her with her barbie-doll body, but she insists on playing the "neglected wife" game with these youngsters to get them to fall in love with her and think they have a real chance with ther. She says it really enhances tension during foreplay of her first sessions with these guys. I nodded in response to his question. I poured some coffee for myself and sat at the table where I usually do; regretfully nothing to eat this time. The young man strolled around the table, his genitalia now at my face level, and I was staggered by what I saw. I have a fairly respectable penis, about 7-8 inches and decently thick, but this guy had one hanging limp the length of my normal hard-on, and I had to guess that hard it was in the 10+ inch range and couldn't be far from having a fist-sized head. I am a bad judge of other guys' cocks, and it sees like the fact that his cock was framed in sparse blonde hair made it look even larger. My wife, obviously groggy from a short nap emerged from the bedroom barely awake: "I see you've met Scott. How are you two getting along? She bumped him with her shoulder and reached down to half-squeeze his balls which quickly changed to stroking his cock. "I guess you noticed why I love him so much" she said with a yawn. Scott seemed to have been purposely parading his dong a! t my face's level for the past fifteen minutes, to the point where it almost slapped me. There was no way I could have missed it. After a couple years of my wife fucking these youngsters I had still never seen her bring someone home to show off. I was always happy listening to the stories and getting off from it. She informed me that this time something was different: " Scott's going to stay with us for awhile in the guest room; he's new in town and needs a place. I met him yesterday at work, and no one has ever gotten me off like him before. We spent the day sneaking around into all the empty roms at schoool we could find. I finally decided I needed him where I could have him as much as I wanted. So here he is." "Doesn't he have a place of his own?" I asked, half hoping. "Don't worry about me," Scott said. He turned to my wife. "Didn't you tell me this is the guy who likes watching you get off? Is this the guy you said would rather watch you get it than give it to you himself? i don't understand that. if you were mine i would never let you near anyone else. Am I really the best fuck you've ever had?" "Yeah, I don't think he knows how good you are Scotty. He needs a lesson. Would you like a little demonstration, dear? Show him how good you are. Show him what you've been doing me all night." And with that he didn't hesitate. He half-ripped my wife's nighty over her head right there in front of me and began to suck and kiss her double D's violently. She has huge nipples when aroused and they were approaching his tongue's size as she moaned and stared me in the eyes."Take me hard" she murmured and he immediately bent her over the kitchen table. Her face was inches from mine and without being touched he instantly had a huge rock-hard pole between his legs. It was one of those dicks that are so heavy when filled with blood that it stands straight out instead of up. He gently parted my wife's cunt lips with both hands and guided the head of his cock straight in with no preparation. She winced and shrieked a little and cried "fuck me, show him how you can get me off. Fuck me. Fu! ck me hard with that horse-dick of yours!" He pumped her and the table began to rock and move sideways a little. I was too turned on for words. They were both staring right at me. "I can't figure out why he doesn't like your cunt. It's so wet. It's so tight. I want to fill you up with my shot" he said to her while looking at the back of her head. "Oh, he likes it, but mostly to eat it. He can't fill me like you can Scotty. You're dick is twice as big as his. You'll see, he'll take it out and beat it in a few minutes. You know how to move, too. You're a much better fuck. You get me good. That's right; right there. Fuck it baby!" They were both talking as they looked right at me now. "Scotty's staying where you used to sleep and don't give me any bullshit" she said to me between breathless grunts, "now stick your dick in my mouth and tell me how you want him to stay, too." In an instant I was up and shoving as I looked down at my wife's thighs moving like deranged scissors in the air. Her muscles were popping. Soon I was too. It took just a moment before I was coming while mumbling something to her about it being fine if she wanted him whenever, wherever she wanted. I was coming in her overflowing mouth as she pleaded mouth-full to Scott: "that's it, that's it, fuck me, come up my hole, your cock's so huge, mmmmbbb!" Everyone came. Even though I slip out of bed every night to go down and try to peek at her sleeping with Scott, I can't fault her. She says she's getting off at least twice a day at work and twice every night. Scott walks around like he owns my house and is always waving his huge prick around me as if to imply "it" is really the master of the house. Yesterday I came downstairs and she was sucking it "for breakfast" as she called it. "It is really very filling. He comes a good three times as much as you do" was her explanation. She knows how to keep my fire lit, too. After that I had to pleasure myself twice withing the hour. I am getting off pretty well three or four times every day myself even if it as a spectator, so I am getting used to her latest friend. 4172 1.25/512345