His Wife, Their Lover

by s-n-d

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Cuckold, Necrophilia, .

Desc: Sex Story: A doting, cuckold husband indulgences his perverted wife with the kind of men she craves...

"You can come in now!"

Tony wheeled Tim into his wife's bedroom. Belinda lay on the bed, with one hand she turned the pages of her album while touching herself with her other hand. Her warm body softly undulated. The pattern of her panties concealed the finer details of her sex, but not the size nor thickness of her smooth, shaven vulva which stood out like a hot, swollen tumulus.

He enjoyed the humiliation that his wife put him through, including the unconventional taste she had in men. He knew it was guys like Tim that really made her pussy dripping wet. Having one in turn would guarantee him a front row seat, so he kept an eye out for any potential lovers.

She waited for Tony to fasten Tim securely into the flexi-harness.

"Now go and make yourself a cuppa!" A quick, dismissive hand gesture was all Tony required from Belinda before he stood up to vacate her bedroom.

Tim was just perfect for her, Tony thought as he entered the kitchen and filled the kettle with cold water before turning on the monitor. He knew that Tim no longer had any manly urges or desires left, no feeling or self-conscious thought and without the assistance of technology he could no longer freely issue his semen into a woman.

Back in the bedroom, Belinda was settling in with her unknowing, soon-to-be, lover.

"Well, it's just you and me now!" She said softly.

She stood up and walked around to make sure his legs were bound up neatly and securely behind him, to give plenty of clearance, before returning to the bed, where she then sat down in front.

Tony's towel denied her the sight of Tim's concealed potential but she lay back smiling, imagining, and twisting her nipples while admiring her prize as her foot brushed against the towel's folds.

"Do you know why you're here, Timmy?" Using her toes, Belinda reached outwards and pushed against the concealed penis, before moving closer and sitting up to remove the covering over his manhood.

"You're here because I need a little something from you!"

Belinda pulled the towel down abruptly, the young man's penis sprang up and slapped against her face. The camera, mounted to Tim's waist, caught her gasp as she paused to admire the shape of Tim's pale member and the purple, bulbous head before smiling wickedly and reaching behind with her hands to grip his buttocks and pull him towards her.

Tony watched the screen from the kitchen as Tim's cold, stiff penis brushed against his wife's face. She closed her eyes and let the virgin's penis rub against her cheek. "Mmmm ... your cock smells sooo good!"

She inhaled deeply, absorbing his fragrance while softly kissing the young man's rigid pole - a practical rigidity fit to please. Kneeling down, she lifted the stiff penis up and tugged on the loose, freshly-shaven ballbag with her teeth. She looked into the camera and sucked suddenly, until she felt a cold ball slip into her mouth and felt some movement down below as her pussy stirred with anticipation.

Letting the lone ball pop back out, she now guided the shaft towards her and let it slip between her hungry lips and into her warm mouth, while reaching out and gripping him to help steady his swaying torso. She sucked on him slowly and felt her pussy convulse and moisten while enjoying the taste of his cold, hard cock as it filled her mouth, she let the spongy head slide deep down into her throat while wishing that she could suck it all out of him, to savour and swallow the completeness of his final, sticky load but there was another purpose she had for her latest lover and the goodness that had been left in him.

After slowly releasing him from her hungry mouth, she lay back and tilted the camera before she wrapped the arches of her bare feet around the dream cock, stroking it while giving Tony a generous view of her thinly-veiled, waking, wet slit, now aching to bury Tim deep.

"I hope you don't mind a woman like me rubbing her hot, wet pussy all over you, Timmy!"

Belinda lifted her crotch up towards Tim's erect penis. At the furthermost point, she felt the underside of the cold, stiff cock brush against her waking snatch and she shivered. Tony watched Belinda as she repeated her action from the screen in the kitchen, lifting her sex up towards Tim's prick but it was his youth that dogged her.

All she could reach was the underside of his cock. The head pointed vertically to the ceiling and remained well out of reach. Tony watched his wife grow aroused at the same time as she made more attempts to straddle the disowned penis. Finally, she spread her legs. Her round, pale thighs gave way and granted ready access to the seat of her pleasure.

She pulled slowly on her panties and let her soft, thick, seasoned cuntlips come to life. Gradually, they crept their way around towards the edges of her panties until it looked as if her pussy would swallow them up. Still trapped tight inside the material of her panties, Tony could tell by the colour and shape that his wife's concealed vagina was now wide awake and hungry, just waiting to be set free for lovemaking with the prepped manhood that swung just out of reach.

She swiftly tucked Tim's stiff penis inside her panties, passing the hard pole completely through until the cold purple head and a good inch of shaft poked vertically out through the top. Ensuring contact between her clitoris and the fuckready male organ.

Tony watched his wife grip Tim's swaying, neighbourly torso between her legs before rhythmically moving her pelvis up and down against the shaft. Despite the self-imposed restriction, her efforts in embracing the penis in this way did not go completely unrewarded. Her movements led to a delicious friction between the disowned penis and her exposed, sensitive clitoris while colour began to appear in her face and neck whilst Tim's cock remained wedged inside her panties, reminding her of his closeness.

She slowly slipped Tim's cock out from her panties. The dead man's penis sprang out and stared upwards at the ceiling mimicking its former owner. From a distance, Tony could now imagine the wild scent of his wife's moist cunt on Tim's cock and could see that the underside of his stiff, virgin penis was glistening with a coating of dew-like nectar, right where her sex had been rubbing against his cold, hard pole.

He heard her voice cut in suddenly on the intercom. "Let me taste him!"

He pressed his finger down on the button. "But what if it complicates things?" He said before releasing it.

Belinda understood what Tony meant. She knew that precome was important to help lower the spermicidal acidity in her vagina and therefore make the environment less hostile for when Tim was to completely surrender his terminal load to her, but she felt that a small taster was just right for this situation. "It won't, I'm sure. Just make him let go of a little bit of a taster onto my tongue!"

She sat up and moved closer, her nose began to twitch as she began to smell the cunt-kissed cock just out of reach.

Tony made the pump start remotely and stop several times until a clear bubble of pre-come appeared. Belinda watched as it ballooned between the tiny lips of Tim's cold penis.

"Mmmm ... yessss!"

Tony watched Belinda's tongue shoot outwards, slowly migrating along the taut underside of the shaft before hovering just beneath the chill, purple head. Her slender hand gripped the base of the shaft firmly before pulling slowly to milk him gently.

Her tongue poised for the bulb of clear, male essence to drop from its position - perched neatly on the tip and slowly descend as a clear, sticky strand. Once catching it, her tongue swirled gracefully around the purple head several times before letting Tim's cock slip out of her hungry mouth. She gasped as she sampled the taster before feeling movement below.

"Fuck he tastes good! I can't wait to have him in me!"

After swallowing his nectar, she removed her panties and opened her legs before she gripped Tim's penis in one hand.

She lay on her back before tilting the camera down. Gripping him between her legs, she steadied and readied her young, soon-to-be lover. Moving closer before spreading her legs wide, she moved Tim's hard penis in slow, lazy circles, using the cold, purple head to brush against her inner thighs, before moving in closer to enable caresses with her swollen vulva. Had he been able to sense her physical presence nearby, he would have realised just how much of an impact his condition made on Belinda's body. Her sex now revealing itself to him which now looked like a fat, juicy peach with a deep, hollowed, sticky cleft straight down the centre.

Belinda used the polished, purple helmet of her acquired dead man's asset to slowly part her soft, sticky folds. Tony could hear the delicious sounds with each glistening flap quivering like a slice of ham whenever the stiff, cold pole came into contact. From the kitchen, Tony watched as Belinda made Tim to gradually open her warm lovechamber up in full view of the camera and her unseeing lover.

With slow, stimulating movements, the spongy, purple head of Tim's attentive young cock soon had her wide open, the sticky, tender pink interior of her lovenest deliciously enticing - small, delicate giblets protectively encircled her out-of-sight nest within. Watching her on the monitor in the kitchen, Tony admired his wife's gorgeous man-eating flower just waiting to feed hungrily on the cold, stiff pale offering of yet another young male. He could only imagine what Tim would have been able to see, he he been able to, of Belinda's hungry vagina - wide open and waiting to feed on his remains.

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