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From: cooch@ndirect.co.uk (cooch)
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Subject: Repost   Jacqui  (Wife/M+)
Date: Sun, 04 May 1997 11:42:50 +0100
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A story by    cooch@ndirect .co.uk




Jacqui






Iıve been married to Jacqui for five years. Weıd been dating for a couple
of years before that. Jacqui married me when she was nineteen.
We met through our interest in amateur dramatics. Jacqui joined a small
theatre company that I was a member of. We rehearse once or twice a week.
It wasnıt until last year when we got a new director that we started
performing more interesting plays. Before it had all been musicals etc,
but now we moved onto more adult themes. It wasnıt suddenly all sex and
violence, but we started doing plays with a bit of nudity or bedroom
scenes.
We all enjoyed the change. At first it didnıt really affect Jacqui and I
as we normally only had small roles but things changed last year when
Jacqui was given an important role in a new play. It was only late one
evening while we were reading through the script at home that we realised
that the role called for Jacqui to appear naked in some scenes. In several
others she was required to only wear underwear and towards the end of the
play she would get involved in a love scene with the leading actor which
would mean him stripping Jacqui first down to just her panties and
generally groping her all over and then removing her panties and
supposedly making love to her in a bed.
This caused both of us to think deeply as to whether we wanted to be
involved in this. In the end we decided that as the play was in good taste
and that the love scenes had artistic merit it would be foolish and
prudish for Jacqui to say that she wouldnıt do them.
I think it actually added a bit of spice to our relationship because
certainly later that night as I mounted Jacqui my thoughts were of my
pretty, young wife being naked amongst our fellow actors, some of whom we
regarded as friends. I think Jacqui found it exciting too because she was
very wet when I entered her but, unfortunately, the excitement was too
much for me and I came in her after only a couple of minutes. I finished
Jacqui off by using my fingers and tongue on her clit and pussy. This is
very effective with Jacqui. She has very prominent pussy lips which are
very sensitive, they hang at least an inch down from her hole,  and her
clit is also very visible, standing clearly out from the surrounding folds
of skin even before she is aroused.
We both derive great pleasure from the attention I lavish on her pussy
lips. I can spend hours sucking and pulling on them to elongate them even
further. Jacqui often keeps her pubic mound shaved and this only
accentuates her long, hanging lips even further.
It was while I was using my mouth on her that evening that I realised that
not only would Jacqui be naked amongst our friends but she would also be
revealing to everyone the fact that she shaves her pussy. Strangely I
found the thought exciting. It had never occurred to me before that the
thought of my wife being seen naked in public and being groped by another
man would be erotic to me but we both had a good time in bed that evening.
Over the next few weeks we had many rehearsals and it was kind of strange
to see my wife in the arms of another man, in this case the lead actor
Ken. We hadnıt had a dress rehearsal yet so Jacqui hadnıt had to strip off
in front of everyone but the thought of her doing this kept us very active
in the bedroom. 
We were both very excited after coming home one evening after we had spent
a few hours rehearsing the scenes where Jacqui has her breasts felt by Ken
in the play. Although she had her clothes on for the rehearsal and we were
only really going over the dialogue, Ken still used to opportunity to give
Jacqui a good feel. From where I stood at the edge of the stage I could
see Ken caressing and stroking Jacquiıs breasts through her blouse. At one
point he ran his hands down over her ass and lifted her short skirt at the
back and we could all see his fingers briefly slip inside the edge of her
panties. There was no objection from Jacqui and certainly everyone else on
the cast was enjoying seeing my pretty wife being felt up by her handsome
partner on stage. I was finding this exciting too, and I had plenty of
time to watch them as I only had a small part to play in this production.
Each evening when we came home from the hall where we had been practising
we would go straight to the bedroom where Jacqui would immediately lay on
the bed. I would spend the next hour or so with my face between her thighs
as I gnawed and sucked on her juicy cunt lips. Quite often I would not
even get to fuck her. Jacqui would have several orgasms while I ate and
sucked at her sweet pussy.Sometimes she would rub me off afterwards,
sometimes not.
Eventually the time came where we had a full dress rehearsal, or in
Jacquiıs case it should have been undress rehearsal as she spent most of
the day and evening absolutely naked. It was mid morning on a Saturday and
the first scene we went through was where Jacqui gets naked out of a bed
to meet her on-stage lover Ken. Jacqui arrived on stage wearing a loose
gown which came down to mid thigh. I had wondered why the hall was so busy
on that morning as at least half of the men present had no real need to be
there. I then realised that they had turned up to see my wife strip off on
stage. All eyes were on Jacqui when the time came for her to shed the gown
and get under the covers. I thought she might have slipped into the bed
while still wearing it  and then taken it off under the bed covers, but
no, she removed it in front of us all and actually stood facing us
absolutely naked.
I knew that all the men in the hall were looking at her body, there were
about fifteen of us hanging around that Saturday morning. As she stood
before us, raised as she was a few feet up on the stage, I knew that I
wasnıt the only man to let his eyes drift down past her full breasts to
her shaven pussy with her cunt lips clearly hanging down between her white
thighs.
Jacqui seemed to revel in the stares of the men and was in no hurry to
cover herself up. Eventually, however, she got into the bed and the
rehearsal commenced. For the rest of that day until we went home in the
evening Jacqui didnıt put her clothes back on. All the men were treated to
the sight of my wife displaying herself openly. The bedroom love scene
with Ken is only a couple of minutes in the play but seemed to take hours
to rehearse that day as Ken was allowed time after time to feel her
breasts and ass and then lay her on the bed and eventually lie on top of
her to simulate sex.
Iım sure all the men watching were turned on by the action on stage,
because every man loves to see a pretty girl being made love to. I know I
was turned on too by seeing my young wife naked with another man. Several
times I had to adjust my trousers, especially when Ken lay naked on top of
Jacqui and began moving his body up and down for realism. We all noticed
that Ken was sporting a semi hard on when he dismounted from Jacqui each
time and on one occasion I could see his thickening member lying between
her engorged pussy lips, which was partly due to Jacqui raising her legs
around Kenıs waist, which wasnıt actually called for in the script.
Our director called for a coffee break as Ken lay between Jacquiıs spread
thighs, his buttocks rising and falling gently. It was my duty that day to
do the coffee and it was a peculiar feeling handing mugs of steaming
coffee around as my wife lay in bed with another man. As I took theirs
over to them I noticed that Ken had pulled the covers over their naked
bodies but that he was still lying on top of Jacqui. I also noticed that
Kenıs body was still moving up and down in the simulation of sex, perhaps
more so than it was earlier. Ken turned to me and grinned as I placed
their mugs by the side of the bed. I knelt down by the head of the bed
intending to talk to Jacqui during the break and it was then that I
noticed the flushed look on her face. It suddenly dawned on me that they
werenıt simulating sex, Ken was actually fucking my wife as I knelt beside
them. I felt such a fool for not realising sooner what they were doing. I
felt humiliated and didnıt know quite what to do. In the end I did nothing
and just knelt there as Kenıs movements under the sheets became more and
more obvious. At one stage Jacqui began to make small crying noises as Ken
brought her to a climax. It is to my shame that it was me who covered her
mouth with my hand to quieten her. With my hand on her mouth I could feel
her shudders as the orgasm took her, I could also feel the vibrations as
Ken ejaculated into her at the same time.
It must have been obvious to everyone else in the hall what was going on.
I felt totally humiliated by the situation but I also had a raging hard on
in my trousers. Ken actually said thank you to me as I took my hand away
from Jacquiıs mouth. There was further humiliation as, a few minutes
later, Ken pushed the covers back and lifted himself off my wife. I think
all the men present probably saw him slip his long cock out of Jacquiıs
hole. He certainly wasnıt hiding anything as he walked across to the front
of the stage to talk with his mates. His foreskin was pulled back and the
head of his cock was glistening with his and Jacquiıs love juices. There
was even a small string of cum still hanging from the tip of his cock. He
was making it clear to all his friends that he had just fucked my wife.
Like the cuckolded husband that I was, I helped my freshly fucked wife to
her feet. Worse was to follow, as I took her hand to lead her away to the
cloakroom I noticed that there was a large wet stain in the centre of the
bed. Kenıs cum had already started to run from my wifeıs stretched pussy
and more of it ran down her thighs as we walked to the side of the stage.
At one point Jacqui actually put her hand between her legs to stop the
flow dripping onto the wooden floor of the stage. Her hand came away
coated in Kenıs cum. I was shocked when she absentmindedly put the fingers
to her mouth to clean them.
My face was burning with embarrassment at the episode but I was also so
turned on that when we reached the cloakroom I pulled Jacqui inside and,
without bothering to close the door properly, I turned her around and bent
her over the wash basin. I kept one hand on her back as I released my
penis from my pants and in one movement I slipped straight into her from
behind. I couldnıt believe how wet she was. I was also amazed that she
seemed so loose, there was little or no feeling from the walls of her
cunt. Ken must have really stretched her when he fucked her because my
rock hard cock was hardly touching the edges. I thought I might have
difficulty cumming in such a large, stretched hole but it was when I
glanced down and saw my cock covered with another mans cum that I suddenly
started shooting my load into her.
Jacqui and I got ourselves cleaned up after that. We had a quick kiss and
cuddle and she said she was glad that Iıd fucked her after Ken because it
showed that I wasnıt mad at her. We kissed again and made our way back to
the stage. 
The remainder of the day went by fairly quickly. It was later, when we got
home, that we next spoke about what had happened. I admitted that it had
turned me on. Jacqui, for her part, admitted that she found Ken very
attractive and had been fantasising about him for some time. She
apologised for acting like a slut in front of our friends, but I surprised
myself by saying that I liked her acting like that. I asked Jacqui what it
felt like to have had another cock inside her as she had been a virgin
when we had met. She told me that although she still loved me, she also
loved the feel of Kenıs much larger cock inside her. She said he had
really filled her and that she could actually feel him inside her which
she couldnıt always with me. We made love well into the night with Jacqui
eventually bringing me off with her hand because she said she felt too
sore to have me inside her.
From that Saturday onwards there was very little pretence that Ken wasnıt
actually fucking my wife at every opportunity. Whether it was as part of
the rehearsal for the play or during the breaks in between Ken would shove
his fat cock up my darling wife. After each rehearsal of the bedroom scene
the sheets would need to be changed as Ken deposited his spunk up my wife
and a spreading wet patch would be evident on the bed. Often I would go
home on my own as Ken drove Jacqui off to his flat to continue their
lovemaking on into the night. She would come home to me in the early hours
of the following morning with his cum still running down her legs.
I had stopped fucking Jacqui myself by this time. First of all she was
getting no pleasure from it because she couldnıt feel my little cock
inside her stretched hole anymore. Secondly, she had developed a habit of
sliding her shaven pussy over my face as soon as she returned home to me
and I would shoot my load onto my stomach as I sucked her long cunt lips
into my mouth. The taste  and feel of Kenıs spunk as it ran from her hole
and dripped from her raw looking lips onto my face was too much and my
hand would drift down to my hard cock and I would bring myself off with a
few strokes.
It had taken only a matter of a few weeks for me to change from a normal
married man to this stranger who waited at home while his wife went off
with her lover and then performed oral sex on her after she returned. 
Our week long stint at the local theatre went well and we got rave reviews
from the local press. Apparently they liked the realism of some of the
scenes. Jacqui was now a changed woman. She loved the attention she was
getting and she admitted later that exposing herself on stage before a
couple of hundred people really turned her on. Iım not sure if the
audience realised that she was getting fucked on stage each night but the
rest of the cast and stage hands certainly knew. I only found out later
that she had let two other men have access to her body during the run of
the show. One was the director, Gavin, the other was Ted who worked the
curtains.
Since that show approximately half the cast have had sex with my wife,
some on a regular basis and others as a one off. All our friends are aware
of Jacquiıs infidelities and most of them are also aware that my sexual
preference these days is to use my tongue on my wifeıs well fucked cunt.
There is nothing more pleasurable than the feel of Jacqui straddling my
face with her slimy cunt and seeing her raw red pussy lips running with
another mans cum.