He wanted me to fuck his wife

[LeicesterBull75]

Names changed to protect those involved

This happened back in 2005. Again I'm really sorry if it doesn't flow as I do suffer with dyslexia and it takes a lot for me to write these down. I'm still an active bull for a few couples in the Midlands here in the UK but if you would like to meet me drop me a message.

 

I was scrolling through the internet one day bored and found this Personal Contact site (Craigslist). For a laugh I thought I would open it. One section caught my eye. It was couples looking for men. “How weird” I thought. One post in there said “Wanted, male to service my wife. Must be d&d free”. It was the service bit that made me laugh. So I thought about it. I was male, about 35 years old . so just for shits and giggles I messaged them not expecting a response.

 

Now I have never had trouble meeting and bedding women but why would a bloke want his wife to be fucked by another bloke. I was both creeped out and curious. I decided to message the guy on the site. We chatted. He seemed genuinely interested in watching his wife have sex with someone else. Of course two questions were high on the list. Was this bloke bisexual and going to surprise me and not in a good way? Was it his idea, her idea or mutual? Again, curiosity got the better of me and I decided to meet them over a drink and sound out the situation.

 

We met in a pub close to where they lived. As soon as I walked in and saw them I understood why the ad. He was 45ish, overweight and balding. She was early 30s, nice figure and really pretty. How they ever got together was a mystery. I sat down and gave introductions all ‘round. His name was Steve and she was Rachel. We ordered drinks. She wanted wine and the first glass went down without touching the sides. The next one is about the same. Was she nervous or not? Hard to tell. She got up and went to the ladies room. This gave me the chance to talk. “Listen Steve, no offence but I am not bi” I said. He laughed. “God Martin, I hope not” he said. Question 1 out of the way. By the way she was acting, and drinking, I was sure it was his decision. Question 2 out of the way>

 

After a bit of chatter, which she hardly spoke, I suggested going back to their place. Steve was all for it and we went outside. I followed in my car and after maybe 10 mins reached their house. Once inside Steve suggested we get started. I said Rachel and I should take a shower together to make sure we're all nice and clean to start the night and he could join us later to watch if he wanted too. He was dead keen. “Show him where the bedroom and ensuite is honey” Steve said to his wife. She smiled weakly and led me out of the lounge into the bedroom. “Look Rachel, if you don’t want to do this it is fine” I said but she was already undressing. She obviously knew Steve wanted this and was going to do it come hell or high water. “What the hell” I thought and got undressed as well.

 

She was standing there naked and shaking. I stripped off and my cock rose to the occasion. She looked at my erection and moaned. “nice cock” she said and wrapped her hand around it in a vice-like grip. “Come on. Let’s take that shower” I said. We got under the water and I decided to treat her like any date. I kissed her and she pushed her tongue into my mouth and again grabbed my cock. I reached down and rubbed her pussy and she groaned. I was going to enjoy her as she was already hot to trot. After a quick soap down and we got dry we returned to the bedroom where I saw Steve sitting in a chair waiting for us. Having an audience was a little unnerving but Rachel pulled me onto the bed so I decided to ignore Steve and give this lovely lady the experience she would not forget.

 

We were kissing and then I moved down and sucked her already erect nipples. She was moaning softly and muttering about how nice it was. “My pussy Martin, lick my pussy” she whispered. She was reading my mind. I moved down and did as requested. Her pussy was already wet and I concentrated on her clit. I had no idea what she and Steve did in bed but by the way she reacted I suspected he didn’t go down on her very often. As soon as my tongue hit her clit she squealed, spread her legs and pushed my head harder against her. She was squealing now as I worked her into a frenzy. She started to breathe more heavily and then squealed again as she came. “Please don't stop” she gasped “don’t stop”. What could I do? I made her cum before my cock started to scream “fuck her!”

 

I lifted my head up and she had the sexist smile on her face. The combination of wine and orgasm had made her drop all modesty. “Fuck me Martin” she said “Give it me”. I moved up the bed and sunk my cock balls deep in one thrust into her pussy. She squealed and wrapped her arms around me as if trying to make sure I wouldn’t escape. Of course that was the furthest from my mind. I wanted this woman so bad. “Do it rough,” she whispered in my ear. I pounded her as hard as I could. She yelled, she shouted, she moaned. I had never been with a woman who made this much noise. I decided she was showing Steve how much she enjoyed it. Making him feel bad maybe. I was careful not to cum too soon but finally she wailed “I want you to cum”. And I did, big time.

 

We lay on the bed puffing and panting. She hugged me and we kissed again. “I can feel his seed inside me ” she turned and said to Steven. HHe was sitting there, a sort of shocked look on his face. I was sure he had never seen his wife so excited.  Rachel told me later they had been married for three years. “Steve never makes me cum like you made me cum” she said, her face blushing. “I am sure he tries hard,” I said, unsure what to say. “He has erection issues” she added “I wish he was able to please me more”. “Why did you marry him then?” I thought but didn’t say. She was fondling my balls and stroking my cock. Obviously she wanted round 2. “I want your cock again Martin” she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. “Are you sure?” I replied, “what will Steve say?”. But her fondling had cause my cock to begin stiffening again and I thought “fuck it. Let’s get it on”.

 

I again played with her pussy and tits brought her to another orgasm. But I couldn’t care less about him at this point. I wanted to fuck this woman no matter what. I lifted my head and told her to get on hands and knees facing Steve. I moved in behind her and thrust my cock into her well lubricated pussy. As I fucked her she gave Steve a running commentary on what was happening. “Oh shit” she wailed “his cock is so good. My cunt is so wet im loving it, I am so glad you suggested this”. Now I don’t know if Steve was turned on by her babbling but it sure spurred me on. I grabbed her hips and ravaged her. I pumped another load of cum deep inside her. "Fuck yes” she moaned as she collapsed on the bed. My job was done.

 

I went and cleaned up, alone, and got dressed. When I came out into the lounge Steve was sitting in a chair and Rachel was sitting on the couch still naked. My cock twitched. God she was lovely. Steve walked me to the door. “Thank you” he said, as if I had done him a favour. “No worries Steve” I said “look after her mate. She is something special”. I left deciding to never go back. Much as I had enjoyed my little interlude it was dangerous territory. Rachel’s response had been quite a shock and wondered how much longer they would be together. I certainly didn’t want to be the reason for breaking up a marriage. Blokes who want to cuckold are very strange.

[secondjag]

A good read, well written.  Ahh, Craigs' list.  Those were the days.  Thanks for sharing

[tbar]

Agreed well written and make us want to be there too.when i get my writing head on i will write a few about Katrin enjoying  friends and strangers too but defiantly wont be as well written as above