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  1. 17 points
    I can imagine there are hundreds of guys on here, not contributing, but taking in what goes on. They are reading and learning, and wondering what is best for them. I can imagine there are loads of guys who worry what their wives get up to, they are desperate to keep their beautiful wives to themselves, but deep down they know it’s a struggle, so they come on here to learn how other guys cope with it. For those guys that are unsure, I just want to try and give some comfort. It was plainly obvious my wife was a strayer. A true flirt, beautiful and obviously would be hit on wherever she goes. The anxiety attached to this is a problem, and you are constantly worried, and looking back on it now, you are just trying to stop the inevitable happening. You can’t stop it. If they are attractive and naturally promiscuous, you might be able to stop one encounter, or delay an encounter, but you will always be trying to stop the inevitable. Your wife will want other men, men will want your wife, it is going to happen if it hasn’t already and so it’s much better for you both if you learn to accept it and let her enjoy what she craves. The reasons I give for this are: 1. You benefit massively. If you learn to accept it, which is a very achievable objective, all the anxiety goes away. Yes you have to learn, but once you have learnt you just feel so much better and more relaxed. It’s like a weight gone off your shoulders. 2. Your relationship improves as your wife is happy having her lovers. She also appreciates you not trying to stop her, so she appreciates you more. Your relationship gets stronger as there are no worries, no fights, no questions. She has better sex (elsewhere) and a better relationship with you, what more could you want. 3. You get pleasure in knowing you have allowed your wife to have the ultimate pleasure. You feel strong that you have allowed it to happen and have learnt how to deal with it. 4. There are bulls out there that can help. This isn’t something I have benefitted from personally, but I would like the situation where a bull could take control and so it takes even more pressure off you. Let the bull and your wife decide everything, it just takes all pressure away from you and makes everybody happier, your wife, the bull and you. 5. If others are having your wife it makes you want her more. It’s natural that you will want her more, the more others want her. You know you have a lady that everbody wants to fuck, so it makes you feel lucky to be involved with her. It all just makes sense. You become a better person by your learnings, and all that anxiety that goes with trying to keep a beautiful woman to yourself disappears. You wife gets what she needs to, so it just makes obvious sense now. I think the sooner you realise the benefits of allowing your wife what she craves, the best for everbody. I just wished I had learnt all about this years ago. The times my wife went away with the girls, dressed to fuck guys and the anxiety it caused me. The times she would say she was out with a girlfriend and I knew it was a guy. It was just she needed something extra and I wasn’t courageous enough at the time when she was clearly indicating to me what she needed. Learn how to cope, embrace it and let your wife have all the cock she craves. Just my thoughts.
  2. 13 points
    I was never a cuckold. I didn’t even know what one was, and if I was ever told about it, I would have never wanted to have walked that path. I was created. It took time, I was nurtured, given challenges I didn’t even know I was given. I was tested and put in situations where my wife would create exactly what she wanted. She is greedy, she always was, but rather than hit me with her needs early on, she cleverly lead me into situations that would eventually lead us where we are today. I remember one of my very early tests. A situation she created to see how I would act. She wanted to see if I would conform, how I would handle it all and if I was worth keeping. I am sure if I had reacted differently I would have been history, but that wouldn’t have mattered, she would have found someone else who she would have nurtured. Extremely good looking, busty, slim, blonde, blue eyes, with a warm and welcoming personality, men were and still are drawn to her. In the early days men would just be like a magnet to her, and while some women have a way of turning the attention away, my wife’s body language, personality and looks had the opposite affect and men just clamoured after her. Out with the girls, or at work, I knew I always had men who wanted her, and inside it was killing me. I just wanted her all to myself, but her outlook towards men filled me with a deep uncomfortable feeling inside and she did nothing to relieve that awkward feeling, in fact she made it worse and worse. A new guy at work arrived, a real looker, confident and one I knew she would flirt with as soon as I saw him. We met out in a bar one night quite soon after he joined and you could just tell she was giving him the signals. He was married, and that was my only hope. Would he have the morals to leave her alone, but seeing them that night I just doubted it very much. Her large breasts on show, jutting them out for him, her open stance, her touching him, I knew she was drawing him in. Of course I questioned her thoughts about him, and of course she just passed them off, but I just knew her and knew she couldn’t resist a good looking guy and that she would be making moves towards having him. The Christmas party soon arrived and luckily I was invited as it was for partners too. What a relief I thought, nothing could happen here, I would be there, and so would his wife so I could at least relax. It was at a really nice hotel, my wife dressed to impress in a stunning short dress, boobs on show and I was so proud to be with her. It was a dinner then disco, the dinner being on a large long table. No seating plan, and as everyone went to sit down I ended up sitting next to my wife, with Mr Good Looking sitting opposite her. That made me feel a little uncomfortable, but worse was to come when I found out his wife didn’t make it to the event. No major issues, just her not being there and him sitting opposite my wife were two little things that made me just a slight bit uncomfortable. Dinner was served and dynamics changed in a direction I didn’t want them to take. My wife just carried on talking to Mr Good Looking, laughing, joking, ignoring me, and a couple near me sort of tried to take my attention towards them as if they were trying to take me away from the conversations my wife were having. It basically felt like my wife and her work colleague were the couple and I was the outsider. Laughing and joking became more exaggerated and I became even more the outsider. It was as if I wasn’t even there. It might have been just in my head, but I would look around and I just felt the whole of the table we’re monitoring what was going on, as if they knew they would be after each other and wanted to see how it would unfold. Dinner was concluding and I just was desperate for it to be over when the disco started. I was just about to nip in and take my wife away from him when she told me she was just off to dance, and left me alone as the pair got up. It was humiliating on two fronts. My wife was clearly engaging with him and leaving me alone, but all the eyes of her work colleagues were on them, but also on me to see my reaction. As they danced I didn’t know where to look. Should I monitor what they do, or look away. It was so awkward but then two couples came up to talk to me. It was small talk and I knew they felt sorry for me. They positioned themselves so I wasn’t looking at the dance floor, so I couldn’t see what my wife was up to, and you could tell these people were just being kind to me as they knew how awkward it was. They were being so kind and I appreciated how they were treating me, but every so often I would look over my shoulder to see my wife and her work colleague having a great time, dancing, holding hands etc. Everytime I had a sneaky look, the couples sort of made sure I looked back quickly by asking me a question and taking my attention away from the loving couple. After an hour or so I looked again and my wife and the guy had gone. My heart started to race and I just couldn’t concentrate on the conversations any longer. I had hit a barrier and needed to find her, I think I had had enough and was worried they could take it further so I needed to find her and make sure nothing was going on. There was another bar so I went there. They weren’t there, I went outside, I went to a bar on the top floor, I went everywhere, twice, three times, I was wandering around for an hour trying to find them, and trying to pretend I wasn’t bothered, but clearly I was. Her friends were giving me a wide berth at this point as they clearly knew something and so I was being avoided. About an hour later she turned up, she came over and her personality had changed.She was quiet, she was making forced conversations about how nice the food was, then ten minutes later he walked in and headed to talk to different friends. I cautiously asked her where she had been and she said to the toilet and then she was talking to other people in the other bar. That clearly wasn’t the case as I must have checked that bar over ten times. They were now apart, I had her back, but where had she been. She had had no thoughts for me, just for him and what she wanted to do with him and it looked to me they must have gone somewhere and spent sometime together. At the time you justify it to yourself. Maybe you missed seeing her in the bar. Maybe they just went their separate ways and I missed them both. He is married, so he wouldn’t do anything. The one that did it for me was me thinking that nobody would ever fuck someone else at a Christmas party whilst her partner was at the same function. It was this that I clung to. As the night drew to a close we all got our taxis. I decided to be brave and as Mr Good Looking was saying good bye to everyone I asked him what time his taxi was booked for. His response was to tell me he didn’t have one booked as he was staying at the hotel. As he only lived a few miles away I just wasn’t expecting him to have a room, and as he told me, my heart sank, I got that ache inside and I realised that he had planned it all, left his wife at home, booked a room and in all probability fucked my wife while i was wandering around like a fool looking for her. There I was looking around the hotel for me, when he would have had his cock buried deep into her. We left and as we got in the taxi my emotions were all over the place. She is stunning, so lovely and if I had said anything I just knew she would have got the taxi driver to take her back and he would have ended up fucking her all night. I just didn’t know what to think. I felt lucky to have her, I felt betrayed, I felt if I said something I would lose her, I felt everyone knew what she and him were doing apart from me. I didn’t realise it at the time but this was a part of the challenge. Just a game to see how I would react and what she could get away with. I said nothing and she then took that as a positive step towards her being able to fuck this guy whenever she then wanted. She knew I didn’t have the balls to challenge her, so she knew from then how she could progress with him and other guys. I just didn’t realise at the time it was her way of making me cuckold. She wanted a husband, but he must be pliable and able to accept her need for new cock as and when she wanted it. That night was one of the first in my journey. She succeeded on two fronts, she was conditioning me, and she was getting the cock she craved. All I got was a nice Christmas meal and a very uncomfortable feeling inside
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    My wife screams having anal destruction ! Shared_wife_with_bbc_240p.mp4
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    What's up everyone? Here's a few photos of my thick slutwife sitting on her sissy boy's face while her boytoy fucks her. Let me know what you think.
  7. 6 points
    kik me at smokeybones11 tell me what you think of her. shes been cheating on me for awhile
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    just thought I would give a review of what happened recently with my wife and a guy we had arranged to meet his name was Martin from Craigslist now he's on here. we had arranged with a guy for a 3 sum as we have recently enjoyed a few meets where another was involved as I wanted to enjoy seeing her with another man. Im sean a 52 yr old guy and deb is 48 yr old living wife. She's amazing and my rock. Both Debra and her meet Martin had gone upstairs and were busy undressing and feeling each other up and i joined them about 5 minutes later and settled down in the chair in the corner of the room to watch them. As usual it all started as many meets do with lots of kissing and caressing of body parts. Martin it seemed he likes to spend a lot of time concentrating on Debs pussy and was licking and fingering her and flicking her clit with tongue which Deb liked as she was moaning and writhing around. He then stood at the side of the bed so Deb could take his cock in mouth which she duly did and he leant forward a little so he could insert a couple of fingers into her. They kept up this for about 10 mins with Deb sucking and then wanking him and him stroking her pussy. I was watching Deb closely and she seemed at this time to begin to buck her hips a little as Martin had his fingers in her pussy and she pulled his cock out of her mouth and said " oh my god that feels fantastic" and was showing in her facial expression that she was almost ready to cum. She always gets really wet when we have sex but what happened next shocked me as Martin sped up his fingering and Deb let out a loud moan and shouted "oh my god" and began to cum but not like she usually did Martin pulled out his fingers and a large gush of fluid spurted out from her cunt. as he filled her mouth with his warm spunk I looked over from my position and couldn't believe it as another gush followed and Martins arm and bedsheets were soaked in pussy juice. He promptly pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed his cock into her and began to fuck her hard and fast which Deb responded by meeting his thrusts and calling out "fuck me fuck me hard". He was pumping in and out of her like his life depended on it and then i saw his buttocks tense as he let out a moan and grunt and knew he had shot his cum deep into her. He pulled away and i stood watched as his cum leaks out and moved across to lick out her pussy and taste the load that he had left behind for me. Debra held my head tight and again had an orgasm with just a little of fluid pumping out which pushed the cum towards my mouth and the taste of the mixture was fantastic and i ate every drop. Martin left for the evening and we lay chatting about the experience that we had and Debra couldn't explain why she had squirted but had enjoyed it. We will be using martin and his services again soon. It was the best hour we've ever had and well worth whle you trying him Im our honest opinion hes a very nice man. Easy to get on with but could be total filth in the bedroom department. Were looking at a regular meetings now with him of maybe 1-2 times a month
  9. 6 points
    Just some pics of my wife please let me know what you think, we love to share and she's into everything
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    Last week she asks if I want to go to Home Depot with her. i said sure, but I couldn't believe what she was wearing. It was such a shock to me I had to get out my camera and sneak video over her. I really don't know what she is trying to get out of me. I mean, has she found that humiliating me or the idea of being blatantly aggressive right in front of me suddenly become a turn on for her? Ok, so did I want to see her like that? Yes. Was it a turn on for me? Yes. Did I want some strange man to walk up reach under her dress and finger her to orgasm in front of me and everyone else? Yes. She hasn't asked me about any of those things though, and its so different than our typical behavior. HomeDeepot.mp4
  12. 5 points
    My girlfriend asked me to post some pictures as she loves attention so much.!
  13. 5 points
    I had been hanging out helping a mate with his old classic car. Then stopped later for a drink and a catch up. They're were sitting on the couch, and I was sitting in a chair almost directly across from them, and we were watching a comedy special. We were all a little drunk , and they had began to make out. I was trying to act like I didn't notice, and just pretend to watch the show, but it was turning me on. She was so sexy, Skinny waist, and big tits with a pear shaped ass. I watched as he slid his hand down the front of her pants. I could see his hand moving under her jeans, rubbing her clit while her licked her neck. She was starting to moan quietly, and I knew I should probably go. I started to stand up, and my friend motioned for me to sit back down. So I did, then sat back and watched as he lifted her shirt up. Her breasts were perfect, they were big natural tits, and she had very puffy, and very pink nipples. He then unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She whispered something to him, and I thought "Damn it! Show's over!" But then my friend looks up at me and say's "She wants you to lick her pussy, while she sucks my dick". I didn't know what to say, He stood up, pulled out his dick. It was still soft when she wrapped her hand around it, and brought it to her lips. As she filled her mouth with his cock, I got down at the back of her on my knees. She spread her legs as I began kissing her inner thigh, starting at the back of her legs, going all the way up to her inner thigh, where I was sucking gently, and slowly, licking my way to her pussy. Her cunt was shaved, and she had a nice plump clit. Her pussy smelled so sweet as sucked her fat clit into my mouth. Her clit was the biggest I had seen before, the more I sucked it, the bigger it got. I'd start to run my tongue down her pussy, and she'd grab my hair and push my face back down on that clit. She was really making a mess out of my friends dick. Slurping it, Spitting on it, shoving it so far into her throat it gagged her. She kept one hand on top of my head, not letting me move from her clit, as if I would want to. As I swirl my tongue around her little stump of a clit, she's grinding her pussy into my face. She still has his dick in her mouth, slowly trying to suck as she moans loudly, about to climax. "FUUUCCCK" she yells, and pulls my head back by off of her cunt just as a huge spray gushes out of her pussy and soaks my entire face and chest. "Uhh Huhhh" she moans, as another gush of sweet hot pussy juice sprays towards my face, this time I stick my tongue out and let her cum in my mouth. My friend says "Hurry up, and put your dick in her". I stood up, and pulled my dick out, she say's in a whimpery voice, "please fuck my pussy as good as you sucked my clit". My dick was hard as fuck as I rubbed my whole dick and balls all over her dripping wet pussy. I slid it in hard and fast. Slamming deep into her tight young pussy. She started to moan, and then said to my friend "Do you like watching you friends fuck me baby"? "I love it" he said, as he stood there, propped up on the couch stroking his dick, watching me fuck his beautiful wife. Her big tits bounced as I pounded in and out of her cunt. Her pussy was so tight, it felt so good. I had reached down and pinched that fat clit between my knuckles, just kinda stroking it as I pumped her. After a while of my thick cock, invading her sweet tight pussy, she starred up at her boyfriend and said "Ohh baby, I want you to cum on my face your friend to fill me with his spin both at the same time. "Okay baby, we will" he told her. And with hearing that, I started really fucking her pussy, ramming my cock deep inside her. Every thrust bringing me closer to cumming, as she's now starring right at me, her begging eyes, looking in amazement as my next thrust sends her into another orgasm, her cunt splashing my thighs, pouring pussy juices, the hot juice felt so good on my balls, couldn't stand it anymore, so I plunged in one last time my cock throbbed as I released what seemed like gallons of spun in her, Her boyfriend starring at me as my first shot sends a thick stream of my baby maker fluid in to her her whole face smiling at him. He moans as he see's it, and starts to cum as well. Hid dick, inches from her face, spewing hot cum all over her, she sticks her tongue out, trying to catch all of his juices. Her whole face is dripping as he rubbed his cock all over her cum covered head. Gently tapping her head with his dick as I make sure every last bit of my cum is deposited deep in her cunt.......... We now have fun 4-5 times a year I hoped you liked it !!! If you did please comment.
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    I hope you all like her...
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    Excellent perspective and some great tips and advice for new cucks and wannabes. Deserves a bump up. Thanks Rob for sharing your insight. DomBull4U
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    A couple more pictures for everyone
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    Thank you Sir for posting such beautiful superior black cocks
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    Some random scenes I love
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    Indian wife... let me know what you guys think... send comments!!
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    my wife was a slut before I meet her and she fucked about 40 guys out of the 40 guys I would say 25 was black guys and 10 latinos and 5 white guys. after we married she fucked about 300 more guys she love to be GB by BBC and latinos not to many white guys . she very sexy blonde blue eyes 5,2 120lbs 36DD 24 36 boob jobs
  24. 4 points
    The first guy we met I found on the Internet. We met him in a local pub. David was a black guy in his early 30s. We had a few drinks and Marlene was really nervous, I could tell by the way she was guzzling her drinks. David started moving closer to Marlene and she giggled a little bit but she did not push him away. They began flirting and soon, much to my surprise they was kissing and touching each other... David looked at me directly and said, do you want me to fuck your wife tonight James, I think she does? After three years of fantasizing about cuckolding it was becoming a reality right in front of my eyes. I guess I didn’t expect it to happen so fast. I looked at Marlene anxiously to see what she wanted to do. Marlene kind of laughed and said sure. He returned to kissing my lovely wife of 10 years and I was completely dumbfounded, she was going to do it. Marlene looked dishevelled at me and began giggling. The alcohol had gotten to her. David got up and Marlene slid out behind him with her short skirt rising up. I could see that her panties were slid to one side. David must have been fingering her while I was gone. My balls began to churn as Marlene bent over and kissed me. She whispered in my ear, you should have felt what I felt in his pants and she wickedly smiled at me as David took her by the hand and I followed them like a scolded puppy dog out of the pub and drove them home. In our bedroom they stood next to the bed, and I took a seat in the chair so I could watch. They wasted no time and began undressing; he pulled off her blouse and skirt to reveal her panties. I could see the crotch of her panties were soaking wet, she was really excited. I began to feel at ease as she looked at me and smiled. Marlene stripped David down to his underwear, and I could see that his cock was already up and ready for the job. Marlene got down on her knees and slipped the waistband of his underwear over the head of his dick. She again looked at me and then took a few tentative licks. She lowered his underwear to his ankles, and he stepped free of them. She then gently rubbed the head of his member over her lips, just giving it little licks and kisses, and his pre-cum started to flow. She looked up from her knees and began talking baby girl talk to him, Mmmm, you taste so good David, and your cock is nice and hot. Its making my pussy so hot, did you see how wet my panties are? They looked really wet, let’s see you without them, he replied. I could not believe my conservative little wife of 10 years was being such a slut for this man. We had fantasized about this for 3 years and over time she got smuttier in the fantasies but never like this. David reached down and felt her wetness, and then told her to lie down on the bed and spread her legs. Marlene obeyed; David climbed between them and began eating her out. I watched fascinated, as this was one of my favourite things to do. Marlene gasped as his tongue slid up and down her labia, and then slid in and out of her pussy. This went on for some time, he would suck and lick her clit, and then tongue fucks her. My cock was now aching, and the confinement in my pants wasn’t helping any. Im so hot, please give it to me now David, Marlene moaned. Fuck my hot pussy, make me cum. I just shook my head as I watched thinking who was this woman? I had never seen her in such a passionate state. My wife was becoming a porn star right in front of my eyes. David needed no extra urging as he mounted her as I watched. Marlene had her legs spread wide, and David opened his so that I could clearly see as he guided the tip of his cock to Marlene’s waiting slit. He poked the tip in, and Marlene moaned loudly. He slid into her wetness easily as I watched his entire cock disappear into her eager pussy lips and then slowly slide his thick prick out again causing her to go into a frenzy trying to fuck him back. He continued, sometimes increasing pace to a hard and fast fuck, and then backing off to a slow gentle pace. Marlene was pinching and pulling her nipples, moaning with ecstasy. My cock had soaked through my underwear and there was a visible wet spot growing on my pants. As I viewed the spectacle Marlene suddenly shouted Oh God, Oh Fuck I’m going to cum! Yes David, Yes give it to me hard I’m Cumming on your big cock! I knew at the moment things would never be the same in our lives. She started to writher beneath him, as he rammed his cock deeply into her. Harder and harder he pounded her wet pussy as Marlene cried out with another orgasm. I saw his ass clench and his balls draw up right in front of my eye. I could see him grinding into her deeply and she was pushing back just as hard. Oh my God I thought to myself this man is pumping his cum deep into my wife’s pussy. In all the excitement I had never even thought about a condom. Obviously Marlene didn’t either. David collapsed on top of her spent from the force of his ejaculation. I could see the cum on the base of his shaft buried deep inside my wife. He laid there for about a minute and they kissed romantically, then David pulled out of her. His cock was wet with their juices, and as he pulled away a string of cum hung from his dick to her pussy. Marlene laughed and said God were wet, just wipe that off on my pussy please. David smiled and rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, leaving the drippings spread all over her pussy lips, and then rolled off of her and lay next to her. Marlene rose up on her elbows and viewed the sticky wet mess of her crotch. She smiled and looked at me. Do you like what you see babe? She asked. . I looked at Marlene and said jokingly, as I stared at her pussy and I definitely liked what I saw, I was really turned on and I had a thought in the back of my mind that I might like to eat her out. I couldn’t believe I wanted that, but I hadn’t cum and right there in front of me was my wife’s beautiful cunt all filled up with cum, my fantasy come true. It wasn’t my cum, but God I was hot at that point. I think you do like what you see, she giggled. Anything you want to do now? What do you mean? I gulped. I didn’t want her saying anything in front of David. Come on, tell me what you want to do and Ill let you do it babe. Are you having some nasty thoughts? You can tell us, David won’t tell anyone. Just tell me what you want. It felt like my cock grew even longer. She was going to make me say it in front of David. I swallowed hard, I really wanted it. I’d like to taste your pussy, I blurted. What!? You want to taste my pussy? You can do that anytime lover, I don’t think that’s what you want to do now. Out with it what do you really want to do? I wish I had never started this fantasy. I use to cum inside Marlene and she would pretend it was another mans cum and I would lick it out of her. I wanted to do it but not in front of David. I wish she would have waited until he left, but she was in control now. I almost came in my pants; she was going to make this really nasty for me. I took a deep breath and said I really want to lick the cum out of your cunt, I want to clean up that mess for you. Oh, you nasty boy! You want to lick up my pussy after it’s been well fucked? It’s really a wet hot mess honey, isn’t it? It’s even messy outside because David wiped his dripping cock all over it. Well, I guess it does need to be cleaned up, why you don’t take off your clothes first. I stood up and quickly stripped, my cock felt a surge of relief as I freed it from its confines. Marlene looked me up and down and smiled, then leaned over and kissed David. She looked back at me and said, well, what are you waiting for? Climb onto the bed between my legs. I did as instructed, and Marlene said Take a close look, can you smell how well it’s been fucked? I got in close to her pussy and took a deep breath. It smelled like heaven. She had cum very hard and her juices were mixed with David’s, and the sweat of their fucking created an intoxicating aroma. Yes, you smell delicious, I said. Then you can start cleaning me since you like how I smell. I want you to lick all around the outside first, get that nice and clean, and then you can start sucking David's cum out of me. She turned back to David and began kissing him again. I tentatively started to lap up the cum, my cock was dripping onto the bed. I got the first taste and it was smooth and salty. Her cunt was coated, and I had to lick hard to get the sticky mess off, but I worked hard and succeeded. I glanced up to see her French kissing David, and without stopping she took the back of my head and pushed my face back down into her hole. I fervently began sucking, and she suddenly started to buck against my ministrations. She cried out Shit, I’m Cumming again already! Oh God, suck my cunt baby, it feels so good! I had never made her cum so hard in our whole marriage. I became like a man possessed. I wanted to devour her pussy. I knew deep down that I never pleased her sexually and now I had found a way. I looked up at her and she never looked so beautiful to me. I sucked harder as she came, her cunt muscles began pumping their cum out into my mouth. Spasm after spasm roared through her body, and she grabbed my head with both hands and roughly held my face against her pussy as she rubbed it up and down. David had grabbed hold of her nipples and was tweaking them, adding to her storming orgasm. As the waves of pleasure faded, she released me and lay back. God that was great, but I think there’s more in me. I saw that David’s cock was at rock hard again, and Marlene noticed also. She got on all fours and presented herself to him. David took the hint and positioned himself behind her, and promptly buried his cock inside her. Marlene started to rock back and forth, impaling herself deeply with each stroke. Her eyes were fluttering; she had become possessed just as I was and I wanted her to be. David was a stud that I never was. I could never give her cock like he was and for some reason I was very ok. Maybe the lie was dead; I didn’t have to pretend anymore. I was a cuckold. I really didn’t know who this slut was on all fours but I knew she was mine and loved her even more and wanted to get to know her. Marlene looked up at me and said, Babe, climb under me and lick me while I’m getting fucked, please, Don’t think about it, just do it, I want you to do it so fucking bad, please lick my cunt now! I wanted to please her so I got underneath her and she and David spread their legs a little more to allow me easy access. From that angle I had a great view of his thick cock going in and out her wet lips, and Marlene’s pussy was actually working up into lather. I reached out with my tongue and started to lick her clit gently. Oh fuck yeah! She shouted. Lick me hard cuckyboy you nasty slut! Lick my clit, oh yeah David fuck me deep! I started to lick at the hole as she ordered me, sliding my tongue over the clit and around the hole just as she was getting pumped by David's manhood. My dick was spewing all over my stomach. Marlene began to spasm wildly, and David grabbed her hips to keep his cock deep in her. She cried out that she was Cumming again, and her body began to quiver as she rode out her third orgasm. I was watching David’s balls and I saw them tighten up as he dumped his second load into Marlene, and she sobbed with pleasure feeling her pussy fill up again with another man's cum. David pulled out, and Marlene dropped herself straight down onto my face, cum leaking freely from her gaping hole. I lapped it up as she grinded down onto me. I sucked hard as she leaned forward and took my dick into her mouth. I lasted about 10 seconds, and then a violent orgasm shook my whole body as I let loose what felt like a gallon of cum into her mouth. She continued to suck and I continued to lick until my cock began to deflate. Finally, she rolled off and turned over to face me. I had cum on my lips and face, and she had a big smile on hers. David was watching as she grabbed me and kissed me hard. I opened my mouth to accept her tongue, and was surprised when she returned my whole load of cum to me! Now swallow that one too, she said with a grin. I smiled and let it slide down my throat, and she let out a laugh. There, now you finally got to taste your own cum lover, maybe next time you will actually be able to eat it from my pussy! If not, we can always invite David back for more practice. After David left we made love like we have never made love before. Marlene has had so many men since then, but that night was the best.
  25. 4 points
    I hang around upstairs as she finishes getting ready. Sitting applying her make up I notice her beauty. Her huge boobs push against her bra, her pussy is barely contained in that tiny thong. I think how lucky I am to have her, it’s just tonight it will be someone else who has their way with her. She puts the dress on and asks me to do it up. I nervously put the zip up, my hands shaking knowing James will be undoing this very zip later. It’s hard to explain the feeling, I want to appear okay with it all as I want her to feel good, but I do feel anxious. As she turns around I hug her, we hold each other for a good while, and I know she is trying to tell me everything will be fine. It’s at this point I ask her if James will be there tonight. I didn’t want to ask, but I just wanted to be 100% sure. She looks at me, she’s bites her bottom lip and just nods her head. Her look tells me everything I knew, but now it’s confirmed. I know I shouldn’t be a barrier, I can’t be, so I confidently just say “that’s good, I hope you all have a good night” and I smile as if I am comfortable and coping well. But inside I have that feeling of knowing she is 100% going out to fuck James. She walks out the room and tells me to get the car ready as she needs a lift to the restaurant. I drive her there and again I have mixed emotions. I am driving my wife to be fucked by her lover, the very guy who likes to get one over me. Am I mad? But then I also think that I am helping her by taking her there, I am in some small way contributing to her having a good time and that makes me feel good. I drop her off and she kisses my cheek. I get a kiss on the cheek, James will get his cock sucked, it just seems unfair. As she gets out I look in the restaurant and all her friends are there, they see me drop her off and I wonder what they think of me, they must know what’s going on. As luck would have it, James walks around the corner as she gets out of the car and they meet up. I can’t see them fully from my driving position, but I see the bottom half of their bodies as they come together. Did they kiss on the lips or cheek I don’t know, but I did see their bodies meet, their hands come together and then struggle to part from each other as they walked into the restaurant. I suppose the worst bit was driving off. They walk in the restaurant and I drive away. All her friends would have seen that, they must think I am stupid allowing it to happen. It takes me a good while to get myself together. Back at home I analyse my behaviour for what seems like hours. I am so proud I have not been a barrier to her having her lover. I feel so proud that I have the strength to allow it to all happen. I am so proud that I haven’t kicked up a fuss, and I know if I continue to support her, eventually she will become fully open with me about her desire to have other men. It’s my fault that she isn’t confident in telling me what she gets up to, so I need to support her more so she gains confidence in telling me. Yes I am very proud I have behaved so well over the last few weeks, and this analysing has helped me get through the hours while she is away. I do wonder what is happening, but I never text her and ask how she is. I can’t, it would be imposing and may put her off her concentrating on her lover, again I am proud that I am keeping my distance and allowing her the space she needs. My next anxious moment is when the bars have shut. They all close at 11pm near us, so she should be back at 11.30pm latest, but I know that is when the action will start. As 11.30pm hits I start wondering what she is up to. It will be now that he will probably be having her, unless they left early and he has already done her. I visualise her on her back, her dress pushed up, her legs sprayed and James pumping his cock into her. This feeling is weird, it’s a nice feeling thinking of her being fucked like a slut, but I then feel bad thinking of the guy actually enjoying her. I want her to have her fun, but I don’t want any guy to have her, it’s just so strange and hard to explain. It’s like 20% great feeling, 80% horrible. I get hard thinking of her being fucked and my cock is hard. I start to wank as I lay there in bed thinking of her on her back being fucked and I shoot my load. It’s a heavy cum, a good weeks worth as my wife hasn’t been near me all week. This is usual on the build up to her having a lover. I am a mess with spunk and I get up to clean myself up, but this is when the feelings are the worst. There is no positive after I have cum and I just question why the hell is my wife fucking another guy right now as I just let it all happen? This feeling remains as I get back into bed, then eventually the door goes. I pretend I have been sleeping, as she walks in the room. She nervously says she needs to just put her dress in water to wash it as she needs it for her holiday. She goes downstairs to deal with the dress and I realise she needs to wash away any evidence. It would just have been as easy yo wash it in the morning, so there is a clear reason to do it now. She come up 10 minutes later completely naked, and she goes to the bathroom as I pretend to be asleep. When she come to bed I ask her if she had a good time, and she just says “yes it was okay” non commital, not wanting to rub my face in it by saying it was amazing. I say nothing, I don’t want to put her on the spot, I just say I am tired and I hold her as she goes to sleep. I have her back, but holding her is weird. Holding someone who only half hour ago would have been fucked by someone else is an odd feeling. It like she has been used, she may still be feeling the pleasure he gave her, some of his spunk may still be up her and for sure her mind will be on him. Eventually I drop off exhausted, emotionally exhausted from over two weeks of worry. I wake in the morning and she is already up, showering and talking about anything and everything apart from last night. I pop downstairs and check in the laundry room and there in the sink is that dress. And in there also is her bra and knickers. She clearly had evidence of James on them that needed washing off. We continued to talk throughout the day about everything but the night before. It was important we got back to normal, until the next time she wanted James or any other lover that she wanted. The dress never made it on the short holiday we went on, but then again o always knew it was intended for James’s benefit and not the holiday.