José? How do you say licking in Spanish?”

Shawna was so annoyed! She even felt a ping of anger when her Mexican gardener José cummed on her face instead of filling her married cunt with his thick creamy jizz!

The rendezvous, if you can call it that, had started so well, and she had praised her husband Kevin for having such a good eye. They were having their usual Saturday morning coffee on the front porch before the midday heat would **** them to move inside the house. The porch was about 15 ft (5 m) away from the walkway, and they had decided to keep the low wooden fence, creating an open, welcoming atmosphere and giving pedestrians a good view of where they were sitting. They enjoyed watching people walk by and greeted a couple of familiar faces.

“Honey?” Her husband asked, almost whispering, still not feeling sure about his new role. He had a hesitant look on his face. He had just seen the large outline of José's cock as their Mexican gardener was working in their front garden and wanted to point this out to Shawna.

“Yes?” Shawna replied, giving him a caring, expecting look. Her husband didn’t talk much since she had explained to him last night what his new duties would be, so she tried to encourage him, being a good, loving wife each time he would try to speak about large cocks to her. He had reluctantly started a conversation with her earlier this morning, mentioning a big cock he knew from the gym for her to taste. She had encouraged him to go and simply chat with the guy. ”He won’t bite you,” she smiled, “he will eat me.”

Right now, her husband had extended his arm and was pointing at their gardener.

“Eh, do you see that too?” he carefully asked, now pointing at José's bulge. Kevin felt **** when he addressed the topic of big cocks. Perhaps he felt that way because his own penis was puny compared to what his wife wanted to have deep inside her. He had to swallow his own spit after he said those words.

Shawna looked at the bulge, and her face lit up with a smile. A sudden joy rushed through her body, and she was delighted that her husband had found a great cock for her, right here, at their own home!

“Honey, you're an angel!” She said loudly and grabbed her husband's face tenderly with both her hands, giving him a big kiss full on his lips.

Kevin relished her praise; it was the first one since she had explained her need for alpha cocks, and she could see him glow. She saw his bright, twinkling eyes, his lifted cheeks, and a genuine smile that lit up his entire face. His wife witnessed a new, confident husband. A husband who had understood his new duties and had successfully found his very first alpha cock for his wife.

Shawna looked at José again and felt her pussy get moist. If she were lucky, she would be fucking a big cock within minutes, for the very first time, since they got married.

“Go talk to him.” She said, without turning her head, keeping her gaze fixated on the gardener’s bulge.

“Me?” Kevin asked, with worried eyes. You could see he felt truly uncomfortable with it.

“Sure!” his wife replied, looking at him. “You hired him, right?” And she gave him a wicked smile, indicating with her eyes that it was his job to provide for her. Even if it was providing large phalluses.

“Let me get my translator," Kevin said and went into the house. He didn’t know exactly where he had left it, perhaps in the study, so he went searching there first. After a futile search in every desk drawer, he went to look in the kitchen, remembering they had discussed a weekend trip to Tijuana and how to say ATM in Spanish. He found it right away in the “anything goes in here" drawer.

As he walked out onto the porch again, to his great shock, he saw his wife fondle José's large cock through the fabric of his shorts! José stood right in front of her, his legs a bit spread, giving his wife ample space to play with his cock. You could see his arousal on his face, his cock getting harder by the minute.

Shawna heard her husband's footsteps and turned her head, looking at him. “Look at his cock size, my love.” giving him a teasing stare, while she kept rubbing the now fully erect Mexican cock through the thin fabric of the shorts, ardently waiting for her husband’s reaction. This was a new territory for the both of them and Shawna made sure to guide her husband through his journey

Kevin felt overpowered and sad at the same time. This was it. There was no turning back now, and there was nothing he could do to prevent his wife from having her first extramarital fuck. In his own house! He felt dizzy and couldn’t breathe, his vision blurring. He tried to find support as his stomach turned and tried to grab the balustrade, but he was too late, and he fainted, falling flat onto the porch's daybed.

José gave him a worried look, but Shawna reassured him that her husband would be fine.

“Why don’t you take care of me first, José?" she cooed, rubbing his fully erect cock.

She felt no trunks under his shorts. "Mr. José is going commando. What a naughty boy." she thought. Oh, yes, she liked that; she liked it a lot. There was only one piece of fabric in between his cock and her married lips. Shawna felt her pussy get wetter, her body preparing her married cunt for a lovely cheating session.

José smiled, his unshaven face all sweaty from the garden work. He was going to fuck this little slut, right next to her **** husband. He grinned. The Lord works in mysterious ways, he thought, and he laughed at his own joke. He could see she was very aroused, her face betraying her. Her eyes kept a direct gaze with him, having this typical "bedroom look," and when she was not biting her lower lip, her lips were slightly parted.

Shawna kneeled hungrily in front of him and undid the one button of his shorts. She saw the tension the fabric of his shorts was enduring, his cock trying to fight its way to freedom. She took the pull tab in her hand and pulled with one hand his shorts towards her to make some room; she carefully pulled the zipper down and released his beast into the air. As soon as his pants were completely open, she leaned in and lowered them all the way to his ankles. Her face was suddenly inches away from his throbbing phallus, and for a second Shawna was overwhelmed, forgetting what she wanted to do. José simply stepped out of his shorts, and keeping his balance, he got rid of his shoes with his feet.

Shawna looked at his bouncing cock while he was taking off his shoes and felt her nipples get hard. She was about to grab it, but she stopped in midair. I should involve Kevin, she thought; that would be only fair. She looked at her husband, but he was still down and out. But she didn’t want to wait for him to wake up and miss the opportunity to have the sweating gardener drill her married cunt. Not with her.

“José?”

"Yes, senorita?”

“How do you say licking in Spanish?” as she grabbed his massive rod with both hands, stunned by its girth. It reminded her of a baseball bat, and looking at his big swollen balls, she sighed softly; an electric current of lust flowed through her ready cunt, knowing that he would flood her womb with his Mexican babies.

“Chupar.”

“No, José," Esme frowned. "That means sucking. Here, let me show you what I mean.” And she gently pulled down his foreskin, exposing his red mushroom. It was truly magnificent, and Shawna shivered when she imagined his cockhead penetrating her for the first time. She hoped she wouldn’t disturb the neighborhood with her screams. Perhaps her husband would wake up from hearing her loud cries?

Without wasting precious time, she extended her tongue and started lapping underneath it, hitting his most sensitive spots first. Her gardener moaned and closed his eyes, his mouth halfway open from the pleasure Kevin's wife was giving him. His cock got even bigger, and José didn’t know how long he could handle her expert licking.

“You see José? That is licking. But I want you to fuck and cum in my cunt.”

“Are you going to be a good boy and cream my pussy full?” She purred.

He nodded, trying to breathe, sweat breaking out on his forehead. This slut would make him cum before she was even undressed, he thought. And things got even worse when she opened her little mouth and took the entire cockhead deep against the back of her throat. He felt her tongue vibrate against his shaft as she started humming.

Shawna pulled her head back and took his cock out of her mouth. She was ready for him. She stood up and kept looking at José; she quickly pulled her top over her head, revealing her well-filled bra, which could barely prevent her large 70D tits from spilling out. She had never been so aroused as she was feeling now. Not only was she sexually excited by her dripping wet, married cunt, which was eager to accommodate a real cock inside her, but she was also thrilled because her new life had just started, all thanks to her faithful husband!

She saw her sweaty Mexican tremble from excitement as she was seductively undressing right in front of him, opening her skirt's zipper on her back and, with both her hands, grabbing the waistband, sliding it down over her wide hips. She had to wiggle her hips and pull a little harder, her pear-shaped butt not cooperating. As soon as she was able to pass that last obstacle, she slid the skirt down her legs, stepping out of it entirely. On purpose, she kept her high-heeled, wedged sandals on, the high heels creating an illusion of longer legs by artificially raising the heel, forcing her feet into a continuous slanted position. The elevation automatically triggered a visual, sexy effect.

She would let him take off her red laced panties because he should be the one to have the honor of freeing her married cunt for her new adventure. Something like a baptism, letting a stranger display on the front porch her soon-to-be cheating cunt to everybody in the neighborhood. He should do her bra too, giving him the opportunity to see up close the moment she was freed by him from the red-laced restraints of her bra. That he would grab her perky tits from behind and knead them properly.

Once she stood almost completely naked in front of him, her underwear the only two pieces of fabric saving the last bit of decency, she whispered to him to kneel down and take off her panties. Shawna wanted his face right in front of her very moist slit as soon as it would come in plain view.

A delivery man hurriedly walked by, seeing by coincidence the scene happening on the porch, and he stopped dead in his tracks. He knew the couple very well, and Mrs. Lenee always ordered a lot of things for home decorating. His surprised eyes were coping with the sexual image they were seeing, Mrs. Lenee being undressed in plain daylight by a stranger.

From that short distance he could clearly see the sexy red underwear she was wearing and the big-tit-packed bra. He could even hear Mrs. Lenee coach the stranger how she wanted to be undressed. As the stranger slowly pulled down her panties, her beautiful shaved pussy came in plain view. The result was that he unintentionally let the parcel drop, not caring if it was fragile or not, his mind occupied with something much better.

The moment the stranger had pulled down Mrs. Lenee's red panties all the way to her slim ankles, she held herself with one hand onto his shoulder and elegantly stepped out of them. After that, she automatically spread her legs, taking a wider stance, offering her married pussy to him. Before the stranger could even react, he could even hear her whisper, “Eat me, José," as she pushed his face with both hands against her shiny wet labia.

“Oh.” Shawna moaned, having an eager tongue lapping up her cunt's lubrication. Is pussy licking already cheating? She wondered.

José did a good job, and even the delivery guy could hear his noisy slurping, giving that married slut a good slobbering, holding her hips with both hands. Shawna arched her back, enjoying his tongue now focusing on her shiny, swollen clit; her first extramarital orgasm was already building up.

But she didn’t want to cum on his mouth; she wanted his cock to make her scream, so she gently pushed his head away from her open slit and told José to go for her titties now. He quickly stood up, his chin all shiny from her juices, and walked around her to undo her bra. The moment he stood behind her, his shaky hands needed three futile tries until he finally could undo the three bra hooks. His brain was too aroused from the chance to fuck this white bitch in heat. As he lowered the bra over her arms, he looked over her shoulders, watching those magnificent tits being released. She pushed them together with her arms, making them even bigger, and the view she had made his cock twitch several times.

He was about to knead them with his callused hands from behind as he saw a movement on his left. Looking in that direction, he saw her husband slowly sitting up on the daybed, recovering. He looked at them, but he didn’t say anything. José found it weird that he didn’t do anything; he would have beaten the shit out of any man groping his wife.

Shawna noticed his unsure posture and looked at her husband too. She smirked, and while looking over her shoulder, she caressed José's face with one hand. “Don’t you worry about him.” She encouraged him and turned her head to kiss him. Her tongue met his, and she willingly made out with him, their wet tongues entwined in a loving encounter. She lightly traced with the tip of her tongue his and circled it, gently moving it over and under. It felt like a dance, sometimes playfully retreating, being followed right away by him, hungry, and sometimes pushing hard, her arousal betraying her. By instinct, she pushed herself backwards against his throbbing cock, offering him her readiness to breed. She could feel his wet precum on her ass cheeks and moaned softly inside his mouth.

As soon as she felt the glob of precum, she wanted to swallow it. She retreated from their lover’s kiss, turned around, and knelt in front of him, her pointy tongue expertly dabbing at his tiny cock slit, sucking in his sweet nectar. She moaned again, tasting his sweet-salty syrup, and after swallowing it, she flicked with her tongue at his highly sensitive frenulum, causing his balls to suddenly contract, spewing his first big shot of hot seed all over her face.

His sudden ejaculation surprised her, and she felt annoyed but quickly reacted to the situation, grabbing his pumping cock and shoving the large cockhead inside her thirsty mouth. The second dump was not lost, and shot after shot of hot seed filled her mouth. She used her tongue to rapidly close her throat and prevent any cum sliding towards her stomach, first wanting to enjoy his sweet-bitter taste. To assist him in filling her married mouth, she grabbed his clenching buttocks and kept his cock safely secured in place, amazed by the heavy load of Mexican seed he was spurting into her little moist trap.

The moment the twitching of his balls slowed down, she gently fondled them with one hand, trying to squeeze out the very last drop of his warm semen. As no more seed was dumped inside her, she took his cock out of her mouth and savored the large amount of cum she had managed to catch. Her tongue swirled through the sticky liquid mass, moving it from left to right and back before she started swallowing it. It took her three big gulps until her mouth was empty. “Mmmmmh.” She hummed, enjoying the warm feeling in her stomach.

“Muy bien, José.” Kevin heard his wife say, praising their gardener. As he looked at his wife's face, he could see long ropes of cum stuck on her cheeks.

“Mucho trabajo!” Shawna added, smiling, and giving him a pleased look, even if her cunt hadn’t been fucked. José grinned; it had been weeks since he had sex, and he was sure they would be fucking soon. He might have to check their lawn tomorrow, he thought, and pay her a spontaneous visit. He pulled up his shorts and zipped up. He put on his shoes and smiled at her, satisfied.

“Adios.” And José left, walking toward the street and only then noticing a delivery guy watching the whole thing. José grinned at him, and the guy gave him two thumbs up but stayed where he was standing and kept watching the married couple.

“Eh, honey?” Her husband shyly asked, having just seen his wife suck off a large cock, “There is still some semen on your cheeks," he managed to say somehow, half whispering.

“Where, my love?”

“On your cheeks.”

“Well, come over here and help me with that precious cum, honey.”

Her husband dutifully approached and stood next to her. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a parcel guy watching them. He frowned, but his wife already cooed to him.

“So, honey, how would you like to handle this?”

“What do you mean?” He almost stuttered.

“Well, I need your support. I don't have a mirror here to find all that tasty cum, so could you please help your wifey?” she purred, giving him a slutty look.

“So… you want me to…”

“Yes, my love.”

“You want me to scoop it up?”

“Exactly, my darling, good thinking.”

“And then what?”

“Then you feed me with it, sweetie.”

“Are you sure?”

“That will be our love bonding. So, you know that I am truly yours.”

"Our bonding?”

“Yes. But please hurry up while his cum is still warm.”

Kevin took another step and stood in front of her, assessing where to start.

He carefully extended his hand towards her face and collected with two fingers a large cum wad from her chin. It was indeed still warm and very sticky. Easy to collect was the first thought he had. His wife already opened her young mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, as flat as possible. She kept eye contact with him at all times as he inserted the thick glob of cum in her married mouth. She softly closed her lips around his two fingers, gently sucking on them, making the moment last. Shawna made some small noises, enjoying this magic moment as her husband was assisting her swallowing cum from another man.

The moment she let his fingers go, she asked for more. He found some Mexican jizz on her breasts and used his index finger to transport it to her waiting mouth. The moment he offered it to her, she eagerly sucked his finger clean and let it go with a loud pop.

“Yummy!” She said, “You are a good husband.”

Kevin smiled from ear to ear, glad that she was happy with him.

“Come here, my love, and kiss me," Shawna whispered.

He did, without thinking what it would taste like.

To be continued.