My wife has been into sex from an early age. She told me it all started when she accidentally walked in on her uncle one night, while he was changing into his pajamas - seeing his pinkish-red cock flopping around, all thick and full of veins really caught her attention. She told me that she spent the rest of that summer spying on him through the guest bedroom window just to get a peek at it again, and noticing how she felt warm between her legs when she was able to see it. She even wondered if he knew she was spying on him, as he sometimes lingering nude close to the window or played with himself on the bed in plain view. When I first met her in her mid 20's, I began to find out more about her dirty little secrets, like the fact that she was a size queen that loves the look and feel of a big, long cock in her mouth and pussy. She dated tall guys in the hopes they would be well hung. And when she found one, she would let them completely have their way with her, for as long as they wanted. She had a few before she met me, and one even while we dated - as I found out later.I myself, stand 6' 3" tall with almost 9" of thick cock between my legs, which she slobbered and impaled herself on for many years.

After we got married and had a family, she mellowed and settled into mom-mode. The desires of her youth have given way to making dinner for the family, taking care of the house, paying bills and other daily stresses of life. She has put on a little weight - which only make her more sexy to me. Her ass is ghetto fat, and her already nice breasts have become full-on double D's topped with a set of amazing thick and long pink nipples. But she hates her body and tried to hide it inside loose fitting clothes, and avoids being seen nude as much as possible. But her urge to find a nice cock has not completely gone away.

For years I teased her about having other well hung guys fuck her brains out, and succeeded a couple times. The rooms were always very dark, hiding her voluptuous curves from view, but you could see and hear enough to tell she was having one hell of a good time. But the well seemed to have gone dry until I came up with an idea. I told her about glory holes in adult book stores, where guys go to jerk off to porn videos which are playing in their small booth. I told her about holes in some of the walls where you can spy on a guy, or even suck-off a random cock in the privacy of your adjoining booth. Of course she did not believe me, thinking I was making it up, but I told her it was true, and that I could take her to one if she let me. She always fought the idea out of virtue, seeming to think it was wrong. When I brought up her days of spying on her uncle, and how it was very similar to that, you could see the wheels turning in her head.

Still, she continued to resist, no matter how much it intrigued her. I went on about how she could secretly go into a booth one night, and spy on as many hard cocks as she wanted without guilt or consequence. I would even go with her if she asked, to make sure she was safe. And maybe have a drink or two beforehand to relax and get some liquid courage. But the thing that finally put her over the edge was losing a bet to me. Usually we would bet on who did the dishes or fold the laundry, but not this time. Upon hearing my demand to allow me to take her to an adult bookstore in the bay area on our next visit, she threw out a list of reasons why she wouldn't and couldn't go. Then, a couple weekend ago we went to Redwood city to visit my sister, and drove past the Secrets Boutique, an adult bookstore with a video preview room in the back. As we drove past, I pointed it out to my wife, and how at that moment, there were probably 20 guys stroking their cocks there.

"No way," she said while studying the small storefront from her passenger side window. "They are not. Shut up."

I pulled over a short way past the place, parking along a curb. She got nervous and asked what I was doing, and told me to keep driving or she was going to get out of the car and walk back to my sister's house. I obliged drove back to my sisters place, and we spent the rest of the day there, catching up on family gossip before having dinner at a local restaurant. My wife had her customary glass of wine, before we headed back to my sisters place and dropping her off. It was around 9 pm when my wife and I headed to our hotel room, still wide awake. I could see my wife pondering something, and asked if she was interested in checking out the adult bookstore just minutes from our hotel. And then she gave me the answer that shocked and around me,

"I guess so - but only for a minute. This is so embarrassing."

Without hesitation I got up and changed into some cotton sweatpants and a light jacket before she changed her mind. My wife headed for the bathroom, where she stayed for quite a while before coming out in a dark, loose fitting cotton sweat shirt, tight fitting, black spandex stretch-pants, and little pink sneakers. As we headed out the door, she was hesitant and half wondered if we shouldn't go. But I continued walking without saying a word, hoping she was still following me. Thankfully she did. As we drove off in the car, I headed straight for a nearby little bar and parked in the lot in the back. "What are we doing here?" my wife asked.

"I was just wanted a quick drink or two. Do you want one?"

"I don't know what you think I'll be doing," she said suspiciously. "I'm just going in and look for a second and nothing else."

"That's fine," I said back as I got out of the car. "Do you want to get a drink or not?"

My wife followed me inside and we sat at the bar. I had a beer and she ordered a Long Island iced tea, which is much stronger than anything she normally drinks. After maybe 40 minutes, we polished off our drinks and headed back to the car. My wife was strangely quiet, and probably beginning to feel a buzz. We reached the adult book store shortly thereafter, and I parked on the street around the corner. My wife sat in the car for a bit, not wanting to get out, but then got out quickly and started to walk ahead of me. I followed maybe 20 feet behind and she walked at a brisk pace. She even went inside the place ahead of me, pausing for me to come in before I pointed towards the back of the store. Walking past the magazines, dildos, vibrators and porn videos, she bravely went through an open doorway while a group of guys leered at her - with me maybe 10 feet behind. There she stopped among several doors with red or green vacant lights above them, and waited for me. Until my eyes adjusted, it was very dark and hard to see even your own hand. In a moment I could see a small group of guys pressing in around her, secretly brushing their hands across her ass and fat breasts in the darkness.

"What the fuck!" she said out loud, pushing the hands away and grabbing my hand. "I'm not staying here," she said to me. I followed her outside and tried to calm her down a bit. Eventually I coaxed her back inside and pushed two guys out of the way in the back room, leading her into a vacant booth before shutting the door behind us. "Sorry about that," I apologized. "I was too far away to protect you.". She didn't say a word, but angrily sat on the plastic chair which was facing a flat screen monitor. A woman danced and swayed on a looping video in front of us before I slipped a $5.00 bill into the slot, and then a porn began to play.

I flipped through a series of videos - some gay, some of girls getting pounded by a group of guys, before I found a video I knew my wife would enjoy. The video featured a small white girl, totally nude with large breasts. She was in a living room, on her knees and hungrily sucking maybe five big cocks. She was making loud slurping sounds and saliva was dripping down the shaft of a monster cock, moaning and stroking it for all she was worth. I could see my wife's eyes focus on the screen intently, moving from one big cock to another. I began to kiss her neck while she watched, knowing she was feeling her drink more and more every minute. "Holy shit, look at that one," I said quietly into her ear as I licked and kissed it. "That one is too big though, right?"

"I like it..." my wife purred without taking her eyes off the screen. "It's really thick and long. I bet it would feel amazing in me."

We watched the video for a few minutes before we saw light coming through the hole in the wall next to us. A young, slender Hispanic guy had entered the booth and put money into the video player. You could hear his screen coming to life and a guy was moaning loudly on the video. I directed my wife's attention to the hole and she instantly began to watch our new neighbor. As I watched him through a thin, pencil-thick hole above, she was watching through a larger hole that was about waist high. The guy thumbed at his crotch through his jeans as two guys were fucking and sucking on his screen. I went back to kissing my wife's neck and began to squeeze her left breast. It felt heavy and warm through the sweater, and I could feel her nipple swell and harden from the attention. I continued to fondle it while I whispered in her ear. "Does he have his cock out yet?"

She shook her head no, but never took her head away from the wall. I could tell she was getting aroused, so I bravely pulled up her sweater, pulled down the side of her bra and lifted out her left breast, which flopped out into the open. I tugged on her erect nipple, making it stick out even further as I continued to whisper in her ear. "What's he doing?"

"Shhh... he's taking it out... oh my gawd..." she whispered back. "I can't believe it..."

My wife silently watched our neighbor as he began to stroke his growing cock. I could tell she was feeling more at ease so I decided to move around her and flip through some porn on the screen, leaving her to her own desires. When I found one of a gang bang involving several girls and guys, I stopped and watched. My wife continued making quiet comments, which I was sure were loud enough for our neighbor to hear. "He's getting so hard," she said with a grin, hhmmmm..."

In a matter of seconds I could hear her say "He's standing up, oh my god..." before she moved away from the wall. And then his hard cock slowly came through the hole. At first she stared at it in amazement, as if it were the first cock she had ever seen. "Oh my god..., oh my god."

Slowly she reached for it and stroked the swollen head of his cock with a finger, softly and carefully as if it were made of glass. In response, the guy stuck his cock further through the hole, exposing his hard shaft now. My wife, feeling ever braver, began to stroke it with slow motions. I kissed her neck and caressed her large, exposed breast, hearing her breathing getting faster and deeper. Lifting up her sweater and pulling it off, I tugged at her bra to pull out her other breast before she stopped stroking the mystery cock. Reaching around to her back, she released the clasp to her bra and pulled it off completely and tossed it onto the chair. Her big breasts hung there in the darkened room, her pink nipples rock hard and jutting out like baby bottles. She turned to me briefly and gave me a kiss on the lips before turning attention back to our neighbor's cock. Kneeling down, she grasped it with her right hand and began to jerk him off with ever increasing speed. In a matter of seconds I heard a knock on the wall - our neighbor had reached his limits and was about to explode. Unfortunately for my wife, she did not know what the knocking meant and wasn't able to move out of the way before he shot a large stream of hot, white cum. It arced through the air, hitting her squarely on her chest and stomach. "Oh shit!" she exclaimed as she moved to the side as he continued to cum hard and fast.

She sat stunned, with warm cum dripping down her chest and hand, which she held to the side not knowing what to do with it. I handed her the sweater, which she hastily used to wipe as much of it off her as she could before putting it back on the chair. Our new friend had slipped back through the hole and was making a happy retreat at this point.

"Well that was crazy. I can't believe it. You actually jerked off a strange guy. Do you want to leave now?" I asked.

"That was kinda fun. I actually enjoyed it. I want to stay a little longer if that's okay?"

I didn't resist, seeing that she was totally drunk at this point and clearly very aroused. I hadn't seen this part of her for a bit and I liked it. We decided to stay for a bit longer, seeing if anyone else was worth the wait. It didn't take long.

The next guy came in and sat down within seconds - a white guy about 30 years old and somewhat chubby. We watched as he took his place on the chair, slipped in money into the money slot, turned on to a loud porn and got comfortable. Then he turned towards the hole in the wall between us, and peeked inside. It surprised my wife, who quickly slid back into her chair. We could see his eyeball studying our little booth, me standing up next to my half naked wife, with her fat breasts illuminated by the porn playing on the screen. She did her best to hid them by crossing her arms, but they spilled over her forearms, giving our peeping Tom a dirty preview of them. I went to my wife and started kissing her again, pulling her arms down to allow him to see just how amazing they looked. She did not resist much, knowing how big and sexy her tits really were; the one part of her body she is proud of most. My girl was really getting into it now, wearing only her tight black stretch pants and sneakers, with her big tits sticking out in plain view. I pulled her arms behind her back, as if she was being arrested, and held them there as I softly kissed her neck and bare shoulders. The guy pushed an arm through the large hole and began to grope her breasts for all he could, squeezing and tugging on her fat nipples with his big fingers.

Then out of nowhere he withdrew his hand, and then stuck his short cock through the hole moments later. It wasn't as long as our previous neighbor's young cock, maybe 4 or 5" long, but it was thicker with a mushroom head. My wife did not hesitate, and pushed her chair out of the way to get closer to his cock. She started stroking it firmly in her hand with short strokes, her tits bouncing with each tug. While she was working on his cock. I flipped through the channels again, and fed the machine a fresh five dollar bill. Finding a video of a woman tied to the bed who was getting fucked hard, I turned up the volume so my wife could hear her moans. My girl had a nasty little smile on her face when she reached behind her head and tied her hair into a pony tail. She then got down to her knees and took that guy's cock right into her mouth. She sucked it carefully, taking in just the head of his cock, making warm sucking sounds as she worked her wet mouth around it. Expertly she sucked him off, until he pounded on the wall with quick knocks.

My wife knew what that meant and moved her head off of it just as he began to cum. It dribbled down her hand as she jerked him dry, leaving his man-meat deflated and soft. As he pulled himself away from the glory hole, my wife turned me and just said, "One more okay? Then we can go."

The next two guys came and went, without even pulling out their cocks - stage fright I guess. We were thinking of leaving when an older white gentleman strolled in and shut the door behind him. We stared as he put his money in the machine, just like the others, and got comfortable on his chair. He casually flipped through the channels before landing on what sounded like a woman getting fucked, and then started to rub his cock through his cargo shorts. We watched silently as the head of his cock slipped through the bottom part of his shorts, knowing this meant he probably had a fairly large one. He pulled the leg of his shorts up to the side so he could stroke on it, obscuring our view for the moment. My wife watched intently, her breath loud and ragged, until the man stood up, undid his belt and pulled down his shorts. Out flopped a big, white cock, the largest of the night by far. He had a set of large balls that hung down like a bull's, and a thick shaft topped off by a large, pink head. He started jerking off while standing up, totally oblivious to our presence at the holes in the wall. He worked on it slowly, starting from his thick shaft all the way up to the base of his ever-growing cock head. He was completely hard in minutes, tugging with more intent and force. The thick veins on his shaft were pulsing with every stroke - my wife following every move.

"I want that..." she said as she turned to me briefly, before returning back to watching this elder man stroking his hard cock. But still he ignored her, sat down on his chair and kept jerking off while flipping through videos on his screen. Minuted went by before my wife got brave and slipped her small hand and arm through the glory hole. She found the man's cock in a moment, gently pushing his own hand to the side. Grasping his thick shaft, she began to softly jerk him off. I noticed that her little hand did not fit all the way around it - it was much too thick for that. She continued stroking and groping this man, gently tugging on his balls before stroking and touching every inch of his manhood. "Let me suck your cock..." she begged him through the wall. "Please..."

With that, the man stood up and forced his big cock through the hole in the wall, and my wife wasted no time wrapping her tiny mouth and lips around it. Her eyes were closed as she gave him a noisy and wet blowjob. You could hear loud sucking sounds as she bobbed her head up and down. The man moved closer to the wall, giving her more inches to play with. She began to stroke his big shaft with both hands as she hungrily sucked him off. The head of his cock was fat and shiny like a plum, glistening from her saliva. I had pulled out my own hard cock at this point and was jerking off, watching my wife - and mother to my son, become the little cock-hungry slut from her youth. She was fully engaged with her efforts, as was the man getting blown by her. And when he banged on the wall that he was about to cum, she never let up. You could hear a long, low groan as he came, while my wife stroked and sucked for all she was worth. She did not let up until she had sucked and licked him dry. When he withdrew his cock and it disappeared through the glory hole, my wife turned to me and showed me her mouth, which was full of his cum. With a smile, she swallowed his load in a large gulp and announced proudly, "Now we can leave."

Putting back on her bra and sweater, we exited our small booth and made our way out of the bookstore. My wife, still drunk and now as aroused as I've ever seen her, was rubbing my cock through my sweats as we walked. As soon as I began to drive away, she had pulled it out and was sucking on it like a porn star. Even after we has parked and were walking to our hotel room, she kept rubbing on it, and when we entered our room, she quickly shed her cum-soaked sweater and bra, letting her big tits fall free. Then she pulled down her bottoms and kicked them to the floor. To my surprise, my girl was not wearing panties and her tight, little, bald pussy was soaking wet and ready for action.

Following suite, I pulled out my raging cock and mounted her from behind. I fucked her hard and fast for as long as I could, before blowing a huge load on her back. A short while later we recounted her adventure from earlier, and how she enjoyed it more than she thought she would. She also admitted that had the elder gentleman not taken off so quickly after getting a blowjob, she would have wanted us to invite him back to our room so we could both fuck her all night. Thinking quickly, I got up and turned off the lights and fucked her again, until she had a leg-shaking orgasm - all the while letting her imagination run wild.