Desi sex story : My wife fuck with Gardener
She was standing at the window, watching our two black gardeners mow the lawn. Jenny was wearing a short terry cloth robe and her curly brown hair was tousled prettily. I ran my eyes from her lean legs, up to her large breasts barely contained by her robe. My wife had just turned 30 (25 years my junior) and still had the figure of a girl ten years younger. She didn’t work and we didn’t have any children, so she spent her days exercising and sunbathing by our pool, wearing only a teeny string bikini.
I am the CEO of a successful technology corporation located in Philiadelphia, which was a two hour commute for me six days a week. We are very well-to-do, with a large house in the country and a giant back yard. My wife was the daughter of a close friend, who had introduced us at church. She was ultra shy, conservative and I had taken her virginity on our wedding night almost five years ago. She wasn’t used to being around people having grown up in a close knit family, and attended a wealthy private school with a small class size. Our gardeners were the only black men she had ever met.
“Oh come on honey, Mark and Jerome are nice guys. They work hard and besides they’re only here on Wednesdays,” I said. “I just don’t trust them,” she replied. “They’re always staring at my breasts and rear end whenever I have to talk to them. Once they even caught me in my bikini and I thought their tongues would hit the floor. I was so embarrassed, I couldn’t look at them for a month.”
My wife didn’t like men looking at her body. When in public, she dressed conservatively and only wore a one piece bathing suit when on vacation. She wore a bikini only when home alone and was so insecure that I had to erect a large wooden fence around the yard to ensure her privacy, even though our nearest neighbor was five miles away. Mark was riding the lawn mower around back and Jerome had just finished trimming the hedges. Sweat glistened down Jeromes’ muscular torso and he ducked into our pool shower to cool off. He didn’t bother shutting the door and we watched him rinse himself off. Jerome pulled out the front of his shorts and let the cold water run inside, cooling off his crotch. He let the elastic snap back and I was surprised to see the outline of a large bulge under his tight shorts. He was standing about 75 feet away, under cold water and it still looked to be about eight inches. If my wife noticed how hung he was, she didn’t say. Mark came around the corner and approached me. He was of an average build and around fortyfive with graying hair. Mark owned the lawn business and had hired Jerome as it grew to more then he could handle alone. I opened the sliding glass door and went out to pay him.
“Mornin, Mr. Richardson,” Mark said. “Good morning Mark,” I replied. “The usual price.” “Yes sir,” he said. “My that pool sure looks refreshing on a hot day like this.” I had already filled out a check to him and handed it over. “You’re welcome to use the shower, Mark but the pool is for just me and Mrs. Richardson.” “I understand Sir,” he said. “By the way, we have some personal business to take care of next Wednesday and will be here on Tuesday instead.” “That’s fine, Mark” I told him. “It’s our anniversary, but we probably won’t be celebrating until later, after you leave. Have a good day” . I walked back into the house and told my wife that I had to get ready to leave for work. Jenny playfully opened my robe, ran her hand down my large paunch and grabbed my penis. She started pulling on it trying to make me erect. My penis, when erect was only about five and a half inches, which was very rare these days, as I had developed erectile dysfunction after recent surgery. She pouted when an erection failed to materialize. I closed my robe and went upstairs to change. Jenny followed me to the room.
“Charles, its been so long since we’ve made love and I miss you so much,” she said. “I think you should get some Viagra for our anniversary next week.” I hated the thought of needing a pill to make love to my wife and to tell the truth sex was never that important to me to begin with as I was career oriented. However, I loved Jenny and her happiness was very important to me. “OK honey, I’ll see the doctor this week about it.” “Oh thank you Charles, I can’t wait.” she replied. I awoke Tuesday morning alone and I got up to find my wife. I put my swim trunks on in the bathroom and removed a pill from the medicine cabinet. I quickly swallowed it and went out to the pool. Jenny was laying on her back in a tiny white bikini. She had obviously just gotten out of the pool and I could see the outline of her large pink nipples and her bush. She was wearing her walk-man and hadn’t heard me come out to the patio. I noticed several empty margarita glasses by her towel. She saw me, got up and headed over to our tiki bar. I was shocked to see her wearing a G-string bottom, that showed off her tight butt. I felt my penis stir for the first time in over a month as I watched her.
She got out two margaritas, handed me one and said, “Happy anniversary, Charles.” I noticed she was slurring and swaying on her feet as she said it. “A little early to be drinking, isn’t it?” “Well Charles, I thought we would celebrate early. As there is something special I want to do for you. Did you take the pill,” she asked? “Yes and I feel something moving down there,” I said. Then to my astonishment, my conservative wife pulled down my shorts and put her mouth on my penis right there in our yard. “Jenny, what are you doing? That’s dirty,” I said. She let my penis plop out of my mouth and said, “Loosen up honey, its our anniversary and I want to do something special for you, besides Donna says she does it for Bill all the time and he loves it. Donna was her best friend and a lot wilder then Jenny. She swallowed all 5 inches easily and I relaxed and started to enjoy the sensations. Just then, my cell phone rang. I answered it and heard my temp-secretary sounding frantic. “Mr. Richardson, all the computer systems have crashed and I don’t know what to do about it,” she informed me. Jenny angrily spit my penis out when she heard me reply “I’m on my way.”
“Don’t you dare leave me here all horny like this on our anniversary,” She angrily informed me. “Sorry honey, Its an emergency,” I said and I hurried into the house to change, my erection already gone. “Its always an emergency with you,” she mumbled. I returned a few minutes later. Jenny was laying on her stomach with her walk-man back on, and her margarita glass empty again. “I’ll make it up to you tonight,” I shouted but, the combination alcohol and sun had put her to sleep. I got into my Mercedes and sped off down the street. What has gotten into my wife, I wondered. Trying to suck my penis, saying a word like horny was very unusual for her. I realized I had been neglecting her needs, taking her for granted, and I vowed to treat her better.
I passed Mark and Jerome in Marks’ beat up old pick-up truck heading to our house. Mark waved and I realized I had completely forgotten they were coming to mow our lawn today. I picked up the phone to warn Jenny, but there was no answer. I hit re-dial about five times and finally gave up. The phone rang as soon as I hung up. It was my executive assistant calling to say a technician was coming in immediately and thought he could have the computers up within an hour. I thanked him and turned the car around. When I pulled up into the driveway. Marks truck was backed up onto the lawn and had already been unloaded. There was no sign of either Mark or Jerome. I hurried around the side of the house to warn Jenny. I stopped at the gate and peeked through the cracks. Jenny was lying still lying face down on the blanket, with her walkman still on and Jerome was kneeling behind her gently rubbing oil onto her back. As I watched he gently worked his large black hands down to her buttocks and started to massage them. Why was my wife letting someone else touch her and a black man at that? “Oh Charles, that feels so good,” she lazily spoke. “I knew you loved me and would come home.”
She thought Jerome was me. I then noticed Mark standing nearby looking nervous. I wanted to rush in and break up this party, but my feet were frozen to the spot. Jerome was wearing his tight shorts again and no top. His well muscled chest was glistening with sweat and his shorts bulged out obscenely. I realized his massage was holding Jenny down with his left hand so that she couldn’t look up and his right hand was working their way under her g-string. His oiled fingers entered my wifes’ vagina and began to pump in and out in slow steady strokes. Mark was getting turned on watching them. “Man, I wanted to fuck this rich bitch ever since we first saw her in that little bikini a couple months ago,” Mark said. He began removing his shirt and trousers. Jerome chuckled, “I know that’s all you’ve talked about since seeing her, everytime we come over here.” Jenny still couldn’t hear them with the music blaring in her ears. She was really starting to get into his fingering her. She had raised her butt up a little and was thrusting back at him.
Oh, Charles” she cried, “Make love to me now, It’s been so long and I need it so bad.” Jenny started to turn over but Jerome pulled her up so that she was kneeling. He quickly stood up and removed his shorts. Jerome had a massive black penis that jutted out about ten inches. He was twice as long as me and about three times as big around. He kneeled down and oiled his penis up. He then removed Jennies’ walkman, untied her bikini top, ripped off her g-string and positioned the huge head of his penis on her vaginal lips. “Charles, I need you in me,” my wife moaned. “Give me all five inches now.” Jerome looked down at his giant penis and worked the big head in. Jenny moaned with pleasure and said, “God Charles, it feels so thick. Please keep using the Viagra for me.” Jennies eyes opened wide as Jerome passed the five inch mark. She quickly turned her head and screamed. “What are you doing? This can’t be happening.” Jenny started to struggle but Jerome held her in place firmly and pushed his penis in to the hilt. Jenny was crying now. “Please, please take it out. It hurts.” “You’ll be beggin for more black cock by the time I’m thru with you, bitch,” Jerome said. “Besides you asked me to fuck you. Mark heard it, didn’t you?” Jenny looked around and saw Mark standing there with his nine inch cock in his hand.
He started walking towards her. “Yep, Jerome she was beggin you to stick it in, but she only asked for half your dick,” Mark said. “That’s because I thought you were my husband,” Jenny cried. “Your husband only has half a dick,” they both chimed in unison and laughed. Jerome had stopped with his penis all the way in Jenny so that she could get used to his size. She was still crying and said “Please stop, I’m married. I can’t make love to another man especially a black one. I promise I wont’ tell anyone. Please, I can’t take your penis” Jerome motioned for Mark to shut her up, so Mark kneeled in front of her and stuck his large penis in her mouth. Jerome said roughly, “look bitch, first off, black men don’t “make love” they fuck, and they don’t fuck with a penis, they fuck with a cock. Penis’s are for fat old white men with half sized cocks, like your husband.” Jenny, unable to protest with Marks large “cock” stuck in her mouth had apparently decided to just kneel there and take it. She was used to sex lasting about five minutes with me and must have figured it would be over before she knew it. Jerome had started to move.
He would slide all ten inches out and then quickly slide his “cock” in to the hilt. Since Jenny was not actively sucking Marks “cock”, he was moving her head up and down on it. After ten minutes went by, Jeromes’ slow, deep strokes, began to produce results. Jennies large breasts were hanging ponderously and her big nipples started to get hard. Almost imperceptibly, she started raising her butt to match his thrusts. Jerome and Mark noticed this change too, and Mark reached down to play with her breasts. They knew they had her in their power. “Shit, I hate you rich white bitches, always looking down on us black men, thinkin we be dirtying up your pools if we swim in it. You all the same though, once you get a taste of black cock you turn into sluts.” Jerome motioned for Mark to remove his cock from her mouth, which he did. Mark then slid under her and started sucking on her nipples. “No,” Jenny cried, “its not true, I love my husband.” “If your husband loved you, would he have left you on your anniversary?” Jerome asked. Jenny shook her head in denial, and I saw a look of realization cross her face, then one of pleasure. She shuddered and I could almost see a physical change come over her. She started to fuck back. moaning with pleasure. Jerome said, “Thats it baby, now your getting into it.” He put his finger in his mouth to moisten it and the slowly worked it into her ass. “My god,” she cried. “I’ve never felt so full in my life.” Jenny screamed and shuddered as her first ever orgasm worked its way through her body.
Jerome removed his big cock with a plop. “No, please I want more,” Jenny moaned. He flipped her over on her back and raised her knees into his arms. She smiled as he entered her vagina and started fucking her again, hard this time. “Jenny, do you like the way I fuck your pussy?” he asked. “Yes, yes, god, yes.” she cried as her pussy writhed around his cock whenever he impaled her. “Then tell me how much you love it,” he demanded. “I love your big black cock. Fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before. “Is it bigger then your husbands?” Jerome asked. “Twice as big,” Jenny replied. “now I know what its like to be fucked by real man.” Tired of being left out, Mark stuck his cock back in Jennies face. She reached out, caressed it lovingly, and said “I swear, I didn’t know god made cocks this big.” Then she engulfed Marks’ cock in her mouth and tried to deep throat him. They had been at it for about 45 minutes now and I looked down and realized I was as hard as a rock. This was a better erection then the Viagra gave me.
I began stroking my penis, and I realized that not only had these to giant black men dominated my wife, but they had dominated me as well. I thought of myself as a half-man with a little penis. They had cocks and they used them to fuck. I could never give my wife the pleasure she was getting from these two. I had been stroking my penis for five minutes when I felt myself starting to cum. Jerome was starting to shake with pleasure. “Here it comes baby,” he bellowed. Jenny screamed as another large orgasm hit her when his cum hit the insides of her pussy. Jerome removed his cock, and another large strand of semen erupted from the head and landed on her flat belly. I noticed a large pool of semen leaking out from Jennies vagina. Jerome sat back to rest and Jenny turned her attention to making Mark cum. He came quickly. First Jennies’ cheeks bulged out, and semen dribbled down her chin. She removed her mouth to swallow and Mark shot what looked like a gallon of sperm all over her pretty face. I came when they did, I felt the semen well up in my balls and then a little drop trickled out. A second drop dripped to the grass. I sat down and cried.
I looked back through the fence when I heard a splash. Mark and Jerome were swimming in our pool buck naked. Jenny was at the bar making them all margaritas. She sat between them on the edge of the pool and I noticed their cocks were hard again. “Here’s to the best anniversary, I’ve ever had,” she toasted. “Cheers,” Mark and Jerome said in unison. For the next hour, I watched Jenny mount Jerome and take Marks nine inch cock in her ass. I saw Mark fuck her on the diving board. All of her holes were used by these two hung studs. When I realized the party was winding down, I ran back to the Mercedes and drove down to the end of the street and parked where I could watch the house. I needed time to think. As I watched, Mark would come out to his truck, get his yard tools, and work for half an hour. Then Jerome would swap off with him. They had been at my house for six hours when I noticed them pull out of the driveway. I turned onto the rode. Mark flashed his lights as I approached and I stopped. I nervously rolled my window down. “Sorry Mr. Richardson, But Mrs. Richardson forgot to pay us for all the hard (he emphasized hard) work we did today.” My voice was horse as I reached into my wallet and removed his money. “Didn’t I pass you boys earlier today?” “Oh sorry sir, but we forgot some tools and had to leave and cum (he emphasized cum) back. Its hard to do the job when you don’t have the right tool,” he said. “By the way sir, we did some extra work around the pool for your wife and she said you’d give us a bonus.”
I pulled an extra fifty out of the wallet and handed it to them. They thanked me and drove off laughing. I had given them a bonus for fucking my wife and making me a cuckhold. I went home and found my wife asleep. She had cleaned herself up and was sleeping contentedly. I woke her and she prepared my anniversary dinner of cold leftovers. She was silent through most of the meal. I tod her, “I was thinking about what you said about Mark and Jerome last week and I will replace them with another company. “No way honey, I changed my mind about them,” she replied, “They’re the only real men around here with the right equipment.” she then added, “for the lawn that is.”
I threw the Viagra away before dejectedly heading to bed that night. When I turned out the lights, Jenny sat up and said, “By the way, honey I think that this time of year the grass is growing so fast we should get it cut twice a week.” “Anything you want dear,” I cried into my pillow.