Dear FemdomU Forum

We’ve used the same yard service for several years, but last year our account started getting serviced by the owner’s son Kyle and his crew, and holy fuck did our garden suddenly get a lot more interesting. Kyle’s this short, muscular stud with jet-black hair that falls across his forehead when he’s working hard, and his forearms bulge with veins when he’s gripping his tools. The sweat makes his bronze skin glisten in the afternoon sun, and his ass looks incredible in those work jeans that hang just low enough to show the band of his underwear. The other two guys aren’t bad either. Steve’s this tall, ripped Black guy with shoulders so broad they strain his t-shirt, and a package that creates an obscene bulge against his thigh. Then there’s Jason, a blonde college jock with these thick, muscular thighs and a cocky smile that makes my wife bite her lip every time he bends over to pick something up. I’ve caught her watching them from the kitchen window, her nipples hard against her thin shirt, and I know exactly what she’s thinking.

One day I got home early and noticed the truck was there, but nobody out front doing work. I figured they must be out back, so I went around through the side gate. I’d wanted to talk to Kyle about trimming a tree, but what I ended up seeing was him trimming something else entirely. I didn’t see them in the yard, but then I caught movement through our sliding glass doors. When I crept closer to peek inside our bedroom, my jaw fucking dropped.

My gorgeous wife was sprawled across our California king, her perfect tits bouncing as she took all three landscapers at once. Steve was underneath her, his massive black cock buried deep in her dripping pussy while she rode him reverse cowgirl. Jason was behind her, his thick shaft plunging in and out of her tight ass, making her moan like a filthy whore around Kyle’s rock-hard dick as she sucked him off. Her lipstick was smeared all over his shaft, and I could see her throat bulge each time she swallowed him deeper. Their sweaty, naked bodies glistened in the afternoon light streaming through our bedroom windows, and the sight of her wedding ring gleaming as she gripped Steve’s muscular thighs made my own cock throb painfully against my zipper.

And I watched for awhile, my cock hardening painfully in my pants as my wife orchestrated this filthy symphony. At first I thought I should be enraged, but then I realized how fucking turned on I was seeing these studs worship her body. I could tell she was enjoying herself… her eyes half-closed in ecstasy, her mouth forming that perfect O-shape I knew so well. Through the open window, I could hear how she was in complete control, commanding these muscled studs like they were her personal sex toys. “Deeper,” she ordered Jason, slapping his ass hard enough to leave a handprint as he plunged his thick shaft into her tight hole. “I want to feel you in my fucking throat,” she growled at Kyle, gripping his balls and guiding his throbbing member deeper between her glossy lips. When Steve tried to take control, she dug her nails into his chest, riding his massive black cock at her own pace, her juices coating his shaft and balls. “You fuck me how I want to be fucked,” she hissed, and I watched him submit completely, his eyes rolling back as she clenched around him.

I ended up shooting the biggest fucking load of my life right there in the backyard, my cock erupting like a volcano as thick ropes of cum splattered across the grass. My knees nearly buckled as I stroked every last drop out, watching my wife’s perfect ass bounce against Jason’s washboard abs while Kyle’s massive shaft disappeared down her hungry throat. I couldn’t believe how rock-hard I was, my dick throbbing painfully even after I’d just emptied my balls. When they finally finished, all three studs painting my wife’s gorgeous tits, face and ass with their hot loads while she writhed and moaned like the cum-hungry goddess she is, I snuck around front, entered making lots of noise. I got to our bedroom to find my wife stepping out of the shower, water droplets still clinging to her erect nipples and glistening pussy lips. “Oh hi baby,” she purred innocently, her just-fucked pussy probably still tingling from those monster cocks. The gardeners were all out in the back yard, shirts clinging to their sweaty muscles as they worked, their spent cocks now tucked away in their jeans, as if they hadn’t just tag-teamed my wife into multiple screaming orgasms.

Until this moment, I haven’t told anyone. I haven’t even talked to her about this, she has no idea I know. But holy fuck, I live for gardening day now. I’ve started leaving work early those days, telling my boss I need to work from home, so I can sneak around back with my throbbing cock already leaking pre-cum in my boxers. I position myself perfectly by the window where I can see every inch of my wife’s gorgeous body getting absolutely destroyed by those landscaping studs. I love watching her perfect tits bounce while she’s getting railed from both ends, her tight pussy stretched wide around Steve’s massive black rod while Kyle’s thick meat chokes her. Sometimes I time my own strokes to match Jason’s rhythm as he pounds her quivering asshole, imagining how her tight ring must grip his veiny shaft. The sounds she makes – those guttural moans and wet slurping noises – make my balls tighten every fucking time. Last week I nearly passed out when I saw her take both Kyle and Jason in her dripping cunt at the same time, her pussy lips stretched obscenely around their girthy cocks while she squirted all over them. Christ, I’ve never jerked off so much in my life, and my cock stays rock-hard for days after watching those sweaty studs paint her face and tits with thick ropes of hot cum.

Sincerely,
Trevor

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