My wife took me to one of her office parties at Jim's house. There were about a dozen people there and she had too much to drink. At one point she passed out on the couch. Everyone had gone except us and Jim. He noticed she was passed out and I was pretty drunk as well. "So, Terry, you ever get your cock sucked by a man?" he blurted out. "No, I'm not gay," I responded. "Here, let me show you something," he said and headed to the bedroom. Drunkenly I followed him.

In the bedroom he proceeded to strip. I just stood and stared at his naked body and semi-hard cock. He saw me staring and said, "go ahead, touch it." I stepped forward and put my hand out. He guided my hand to his cock. "Stroke it," he whispered. I wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it. He put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed down. Before I knew it I was on my knees in front of him. "Suck my cock," he said. I was mesmerized and leaned forward and opened my mouth. He took my head and gently fucked my mouth. I didn't protest. I closed my eyes and got lost in the moment.

He stopped me and told me to strip. I did. He said, "Your cock tells me you like it." I blushed. "Get down here and suck me some more." I knelt in front of him and took him back in my mouth. "Oh, fuck yeah, you suck cock like a pro," he said. As he spoke I felt his hands on the back of my head and he started cumming. I didn't know what to do. I ended up swallowing his entire load. "Keep sucking," he said, and within another five minutes he had gotten hard again.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to turn around. I didn't know what he had in mind, but quickly learned when he grabbed my hips and his slippery cock pushed its way into my asshole. I yelped. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it." He slowly fucked me, and in minutes the pain was gone and pleasure took over. "Oh, fuck yeah," I said over and over. He had fucked me for a good 20 minutes when he said he was gonna cum. "Oh, fuck," I said loudly, "fill me with that fucking jizz." At that moment I looked up and my wife was standing in the doorway looking at me. "Oh, fuck," I said.

"I knew it. I fucking knew it," she said as she approached me. "You're nothing but a fucking little sissy cocksucking pussy." I couldn't say anything. Then she softened. "That's okay, honey, I suspected it all along. You go ahead and finish." She sat on the bed and waited until Jim finally pulled his dripping cock out of my ass. I was ashamed and crawled over to her. "Make you a deal," she said. "Non-negotiable. You get Jim's cock as much as you want and you let me have all the cock I want."

We talked about it later, and now this is my life. She brings her men over, and after she's fucked every way possible she makes me clean them both up with my tongue. It's truly a cuckold marriage, but it's the only one I want.