The happy and humiliating sex life of a lottery winner
Author: Baaravon. Copyright 17th April 2008
Part One
The doorbell rang and Stella called down 'Jessie, that will be the doctor, send him up.'
The self-styled PC Doc was booked this morning to help my dear wife cure her computer problems. The expensive model was quite new but she declined to send it back to the suppliers under warranty and friends had recommended this man as very obliging.
Opening the front door, I was greeted with a strong handshake from a tall young man in jeans and blue shirt. I was told to call him Doc and he immediately shot up the staircase when I told him our computer was situated in the spare bedroom.
I bustled around in the kitchen making fresh coffee and arranging a plate of my home baked cookies. Making my way up to serve our visitor, I could hear Stella giggling and I was pleased to know she was in a good mood. I was surprised to see that she was till wearing her robe showing a lot of cleavage.
My wife has shoulder length dark brown hair, green eyes, big breasts, slim frame and long tapering legs. Stella absolutely oozes sex appeal and loves new clothes for every occasion and always looks gorgeous. She enjoys weekly salon visits for hairstyling, manicure, pedicure and regular sessions with her personal trainer.
Not that I mind meeting all these expenses. It was so lucky I won second prize in the national lottery. Then even a bigger stroke of luck in meeting Stella when her car broke down right outside my house just one week after my big win. It was amazing that we fell in love at first sight just like in the movies. For me, a little guy who had worked for years filling shelves at the supermarket, it was a wild fantasy that a beautiful woman would ever desire me but it really happened with Stella. I've got used to wearing built-up heavy shoes so we make a great couple now as my head reaches almost level with her shoulders.
Her credit card is full of clothes stores billings every month and gifts for her family. She is a generous woman. Curiously, my wife is proud of her saving me money by rarely buying lingerie from her habit of not wearing a bra or panties.
I felt so foolish when I tripped over a loose cable by the computer desk and managed to drop the tray and the three cups of hot coffee all over Doc saturating his lap. As he yelled out, I dashed away to fetch a towel and when I returned, my wife was busy taking off his jeans and cooing:
'You poor man, do hope you are not badly scalded'.
Grabbing the towel, she rubbed all over his damp tight fitting briefs revealing the profile of a large penis.
'Oh dear, these will have to come off so we can see if there is any damage'
A swift pull and the briefs were around his ankles but my eyes focussed on an immense penis, its purple head swaying up and down. Stella gasped, reached out, pulled his prick to her lips and quickly licked the tip and shaft several times. Without looking up, she told me:
' I think that's the worst of the coffee gone. Now don't just stand there Jessie, get his clothes in the washer before the stain can set.'
I left the room after noticing that her hand still clasped his penis. That's typical of my darling Stella, always kind and sympathetic. Down in the utility room, I busied myself with the detergent and machine setting for the best wash programme. The least I could do in the circumstances was to get the man's clothes laundered.
Back upstairs, I found they had gone through to our en-suite bedroom. Doc was kneeling in front of Stella who was sitting on the bed. I was astonished to see my wife rhythmically easing up and down a silk handkerchief wrapped around his prick. I was greeted by her telling me:
'About time you came back Jessie. This poor man could be seriously injured and you are responsible. Doc is engaged to Rita and they are getting married in the summer. If his manhood is diminished then I know his medical insurers will sue you for every penny you've got in damages. We must give him confidence and prove there is no major problem. Right, so first, get some moisturising cream and massage it in.'
I dived into the bathroom, grabbed an open jar.
'That's good Jessie, now when I take this handkerchief off, you coat him with a generous handful.'
I felt so embarrassed that I had to touch this man's cock. Gingerly, I spread the cream down the shaft and my wife encouraged me to rub it all over down to his balls and an extra coating over the bulb head.
'Well done Jessie, I'm ready for it now.'
I was astonished. Stella had flung open her robe revealing her naked parted thighs and I watched as her two fingers rubbed her pussy.
'Come on, let's get it done for the nice Doc. Push it in'
I stuttered, 'You mean put his thing in your.........'
'Yes, take his penis in your hands and place it in here'. A manicured finger pointed the way.
The Doc murmured, 'If you don't want to help me Jessie, just say the word.'
'He wants to' yelled Stella. ' Do it now Jessie'.
I manoeuvred to feed the tip of his bloated dick into my darling's love tunnel.
'All the way please' said my wife.
A final squeeze got the bulbous head into her vagina. My wife fell back on the bed as Doc penetrated her, his hands reaching under her thighs. The slow tempo changed into vigorous thrusts, my wife's legs pointing at the ceiling, her feet resting on his shoulders. The room was filled with the sounds of grunting and moaning. I noticed how the muscular man was perspiring from his non-stop action.
My own cock was a little aroused but I tried to ignore it. My dear wife was sacrificing herself because of my clumsiness with the hot coffee so it was not fair for me to enjoy an erection.
I could teach this young man a lesson in the sex act. I can always finish inside three minutes but it was taking him ages. His clenched buttocks bounced up and down as my poor wife suffered his powerful ramming. It took a long time but eventually, his body went into spasm and Stella in her always friendly manner, screamed 'Yes, yes, yes'.
They both stretched out on the bed exhausted from the orgasmic peak together with Doc 's head resting on my wife's naked breast. Doc said how pleased he was that there were no ill effects and his only remaining worry was that his fiancée always adored him coming twice every time they made love. He seemed reluctant to go into details but Michele insisted. Seems Rita always gave him oral sex for his second bout and he was not sure if he could ever manage that again after the scalding coffee incident this morning.
I rarely loose my cool but a man has to protect his dear one. I told him in my high-pitched voice that there was no way I would allow my wife to do that for him and I didn't care about any possible financial consequence.
Stella smiled at me and blew me a kiss.
'You can be so masterful at times Jessie and it's wonderful that you should volunteer to take over from me'.
I started to agree until I realised the full implication of her words. I tried to argue but it was hopeless when faced with the terrible dilemma: either I obliged Doc or my wife would be forced to do it.
I climbed on the bed and reached over to take his cock in my hand. Following Stella's instructions, I fondled his hairy balls and licked the tip of his prick. I could smell his manly odour and sensed a growing stiffness as I stroked the column of flesh.
I was terrified that I would fail my caring wife but made myself concentrate. His swollen prick seemed to press against my lips. I opened wide to receive the purple bulb.
After a short time of his erect cock stretching my mouth, I became a little calmer as I realized that it wasn't as repulsive as I expected. My tongue detected his pee slit and the taste in my mouth was slightly salty and maybe meaty. I felt Stella's hand on my neck as she told me to get on with it.
I sucked hard and long, withdrew his prick and sucked it back in again. I felt so full but managed not to choke. This sucking lasted some minutes before Doc took control, forcefully ramming his prick in and out of my mouth. Thought he was going to kill me. He seemed to be hitting deep inside my throat, his balls slapping on my chin. Made my head jerk around like a puppet. This violent assault continued non-stop for a long time and then suddenly, he yelled at me:
'I'm coming, get ready to swallow '
Fresh hot sperm exploded, flooding my mouth and coating my tongue in a thick cream. I had to swallow again and again as he spurted more before slowly withdrawing his prick. I gulped down nearly all of his cream except for a trickle leaking out from the corners of my tender mouth.
' Clean my prick up Jessie' said Doc and I dutifully licked away at the bulbous head, around and down his fat cock. I managed to take one ball at a time between my lips for a quick suck. I was left with a few hairs sticking between my teeth.
Stella was ecstatic when Doc said how much he had enjoyed the session with me. He felt fine and was sure no damage was done from the coffee accident, which he would forget all about. Told me that I was a great cocksucker and meant that sincerely as a compliment and in no way an insult. My wife patted me on the head and said how wonderful it is to have such a talented cocksucker for a husband.
Doc remembered that he had a spare pair of jeans in his car and must leave for his next appointment. The PC problem was merely a loose connection and he would charge only the basic 50 pounds call out. My wife, as always so generous, insisted I make the cheque out for a level hundred. We waved him goodbye and as I closed the front door, Stella told me Doc had promised to service her regularly. Of course, she meant service her computer.
'Let's go and finish off' said Stella leading the way back up to the bedroom.
She stripped off the robe and lay naked on the bed. I was so excited and started to undress but was told not to bother.
'Jessie, I want you to use your new expertise and suck me out. I'm full of Doc's creamy deposit and want you to lap it all up'.
Stella had never wanted oral sex before and I was determined to make it special for her. I never dreamt that sucking her luscious pussy could be so rewarding for me. I licked and sucked all around her clit and held my tongue stiffly to lick inside the vagina. More and more sucking as I tasted juices very familiar from when Doc shot his load down my throat. I gurgled at the volume that I was swallowing but kept going until every drop was gone.
Stella's shapely thighs opened to release my clamped head and she sighed in satisfaction.
'That was good Jessie, you are a dedicated pussy eater as well as a cocksucker.'
My prick was stiff inside my pants but I dismissed the thought of asking if we could make love, as it would not be fair to Stella after all the trauma experienced earlier. I felt very proud of myself for having helped by obeying her intimate demand.
That night, Stella leant back up in the bed; the silk fabric of her nightdress fell away displaying alluring cleavage. She said how nice it was of me to look after Doc and make sure he was confident in his sexual prowess after my silly accident.
'I liked the way you sucked his penis deep inside your throat. I don't suppose many men would be capable of doing that in any circumstances.'
I said with modesty that it was all I could do to protect you my sweet Stella.
'Oh yes, I understand but also when you first took control of the situation in lubricating his cock before thrusting it inside my vagina. I really wanted Doc to fill me up to help him because of how worried he was from you spilling hot coffee over what I thought was a handsome penis. It was positively engorged and throbbing inside me. I did my best to encourage his climax by shouting aloud to make him think his big fat weapon thrilled me.'
'Well Stella you certainly are an accommodating woman but I hope you did not damage yourself in pleasing him'.
'Must admit his attack has opened wide my vagina. Think it be some time before it gets back to normal size'
Stella smiled and asked Jessie to snuggle up by her. 'As a reward why don't you put your lips here - you know you enjoy it'.
I pressed my mouth against my wife's nipples through the silky fabric of her nightdress.
'How is your sweet little penis doing? Is it starting to stiffen? Put your hand down and give it a rub. See how long it takes for you to finish - you are such a terrific performer'.
In less than a minute I spurted but when I told Stella there was no answer. She was fast asleep with a lovely smile on her face.
Author: Baaravon. Copyright 17th April 2008
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