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No one has responded. OH well, I'll continue as if someone has anyway. My wife hit the snooze button a couple times, then got up about fifteen minutes after five. She told me she was reconsidering and thinking that she won' go.  I jumped right in and pretty much begged and pleaded for her to go through with it. I told her that it's not as if she has to do anything. I also told her that she  could just  sit back and enjoy a few drinks and the music. She responded by laughing at me and saying how I am so weird and pathetic for begging her to go be with another man.

I just looked at her with a smile and said, I know you want to know if other men would like you, so don't give me too much crap darling. She smiled back and said I was right. She then told me to get her a drink so that when she gets out of the shower she can relax her nerves. I walked over and gave her a kiss. I tried to slip my in with the kiss,  but she shut her mouth and told me that if I want her to go through with this I cannot act like a husband right now. I need to act like a friend instead. I agreed, and left the bedroom to go downstairs and get her that drink.

 

She likes Lemonade Vodka on the ricks, and when she starts drinking it, she usually doesn't stop until it's time for bed. Maybe this will be a night come true for me and my desires.

 

She is in the shower right now. I'll write another update in a while before she leaves. I am so excited and crazily nervous at the same time. I think I'll jack off again while she is in the shower. 

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I'm sitting on the end of the bed watching my wife put on her makeup. She has always been a beautiful woman. To me, at 23, she looks like the same 16 year old girl I was dating in high school. My wife asked me what I was thinking. I looked back at her and told her,

"I'm thinking about another man sliding his cock deep inside your pussy, and you moaning and groaning about how good it feels." 

She just laughed and said I'm dreaming, because she swears she is not going to fuck anyone tonight. I just smirked and winked my eye at her.

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Well what happened, it's now Monday and no post, did she go to the karaoke bar, what time did she get home, I'm another who is  waiting to hear from you to give us an update.

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i i know her feeling know her feeling the first time i went out alone specifly to meet someone and get fucked i was so nervous  i went to a bar that i knew frequented by brothas  i wore mini skirt no panties  new fuck me heels  i went to a bar mostly black men  by the way i am black husband is white  i sat at bar ordered a drink before i knew it 2 brothas sat on either side of me  we began flirting  all 3 of us  they said lets go to motel smoke a little weed  sounded good to me we went to a motel lit up and had a few more drinks then one put my hand on his cock  asked me if i would like to see it he pulled out this big cock i tried to put in mouth but got head in only  i took others cock an masterbated him  i then sent to bed and really got fucked by both of them my pussy was full of there nut  after i went home told husband about it  he ate my pussy

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Well, my wife left  about 8:45 last night, and at 9:30 she sent me the first text. She said it was pretty busy, and that there were like 3 men for every woman there.

 

She next sent me a text about an hour later around 10:30, and said that a guy introduced himself as Tom, and he bought her a few drinks. She says they chatted while watching people sing, and waited his turn to sing. About an hour later she texted me that he was singing the song "Tonight's The Night" by Rod Stewart. When I read that text my gut was like flush with spasms as if I was going to get sick, yet I felt extra horny at the same time. I sent her a text and asked if she thinks the guy wants her, she replied with two words all in capitals.: "Oh YEA!" Then I asked if she likes him and what does he look like.  She replied she did, but she would tell me later what he looked like because his song was over and he was coming back.

Then there wasn't any messages for about an hour and a half. I was getting real nervous as my mind raced about what was happening. Were they making out? Was she at his place getting fucked? What the hell was happening. I wanted to text her, but I promised I would not text her unless she texted me. I actually made myself so horny thinking of what may be happening that I jacked off three or for times. My little dick was getting real sore.

Then I got a text just before 1:00 am. She said they were at the service station getting gas for his car. She told me he is driving her home, because she was too drunk to drive her car. She also told me to turn out the lights, because she told him she lived alone. I asked if anything happened. She replied, yes they went out for breakfast. I asked if that is all that happened? Didn't you even make out I asked. She said they did, but other than kissing and cuddling, he was a complete gentleman. I asked if he at least felt her up or anything, and she said no. 

Wow I thought. I then asked if she tried to feel him up to get him excited, and she said no. The last text I got from her said, "Gotta go hes back".

I must admit my great feeling was busted like a balloon. I went around the house and turned all the lights off, and sat on a chair next to the window waiting for her to get home. About 15 minutes later a Big truck pull into our driveway. His headlights flashed through the front window. We have one of those half circle driveways where you can drive off and then back onto the road. His truck was sitting out front with the lights off now, and I peeked out the window to see if I could see them.

It was dark, and so I could see, but not real well. I Could make out the heads, and I could see they were making out. They were out there a long time and it seemed like they talked for awhile, then kissed and made out, then talked some more. Then his door opened and he walked around to open her door. Wow, a real gentleman. He looked like a big boy. Not sure how big at first, but when he opened her door and she stepped out and down, I could tell  that he had to be every bit  6' 5' or so, and probably 250 pounds or more. He wasn't fat, but he wasn't real athletic looking either. 

As he stood next to my wife he made her look like a small woman, and my wife is like 5' 8" an she weighs about 140. 

I'll write more later. My wife called me, and she doesn't know I am sharing this.

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My cucky almost begs me to do this and I love it when he does lol. I hope you get your wish and she gets her "real" cock :)  Let us know how it went please, I'm letting cucky see this shortly.

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OK, my wife is in bed. As I said time and time again, if she knew I was sharing this my wife would kill me. She is a very private person who hates others knowing her business. I am going to try and explain this as it happened. Forgive me if this comes off a bit convoluted. To begin with, my wife is very upset with me. You must understand that my wife is the dominant one in our marriage, she always has been. So when she gets upset, I just slow down, get quiet and allow her to blow some steam off. Usually by morning she cams down and all is better, but today her anger at me has lasted all day. 

So I am walking on egg shells, and hoping she will eventually come back to her senses. As I said, she is sleeping now, and I decided now is a good time to write all this down before I forget. I must admit that I am a bit taken aback though. Her reaction when she came home is the last thing I was prepared for. I really don't know what to do next, or what she will do. I plan on playing things out as the situation presents themselves. I really hope I didn't fuck things up permanently. 

So after the guy opened the door for my wife to get out of his truck, he walked her to the door. I was as nervous as I could ever remember. I felt like a little brother spying on his older sister and her boyfriend, not like the husband of her. It was like a turn on, yet my stomach was still queazy. What if she invited him in? After all, her text to me said she told him she lived alone. So if she let him in, am I supposed to run and hide? What about the pictures on the wall of us together? I mean, our whole house screams about a married couple happily living together.

I wanted to run and hide, but I could not peel myself away from the window as I peered through the little slit opened between the drapes as they stood at the front door. I could her him, his voice was loud but low. My wife's voice was always quiet and even when we were in the same room it was hard to hear her speak. So all I could really understand was his words. Her's, I understood intermittently. 

He asked if she would invite him in, but I barely heard her say no as she shook her head from side to side. I couldn't understand the reason she gave. Then he bent down and started kissing her. She seemed to melt in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight. I could see he had one arm wrapped around her upper torso, but his other arm was lower as his hand was rubbing her ass.They must have kissed a good 15 minutes or more, or maybe it just felt that way to me. 

Eventually he let her go, and she turned around and unlocked the door with her key. After she opened the door a bit, he started walking away. I heard him tell her that he would not drive away until he knew she was safe in the house and waved him off through the window. Wow, talk about a man interested in her safety. This guy was on a mission to win her over, not just to have a one night stand. If only he knew she was already married, I wonder if he would be so ready to back off and take it slow.

I sat down on the couch and watched as she slithered into the door. She closed the door behind her and just leaned against it for a moment. It was, as if she was sucking in all that happened. I have never seen her react like that since I first dated her. I could tell that she was pretty drunk. She could barely walk without keeping her balance, and my stomach was in knots. I think my wife fell in love with this guy. No seriously, only a woman who has been swept off her feet and looking for more would act like she did. Or at least she was in lust for sure.

Then she saw me, as I began getting up, However, before I could say anything she put her finger to her mouth and waved me to stay on the couch. Then she moved to the window and opened it for him to see her. She kissed her hand and waved it at him and gave the OK sign with her hand. The I could hear him drive away as she waved at him. She closed the curtain and turned around and looked at me with these intent eyes that said it all.

She was not a happy camper. Nope, she was not real friendly with. Then she pointed at me, and said;

"You started this, and you better be prepared for where it goes. That guy treated me like I was a queen, and I felt so good when i was with him. He told me he thinks he loves me. That he never ever met a woman who was so gorgeous, and proper. Do you understand that you fool? He is in love with me, and now I am so fucking confused it hurts."

She said all this as her voice began raising an octave or two. I began to say something and she just pointed at me and told me to shut the fuck up. So I just sat on the couch as I looked at her. She then continued speaking to me like I was a child who really fucked up.

"I felt so good I wanted him to fuck me. Yes, I wanted what you wanted, but he is too good for that. He is not some guy who picks up a slut to fuck one time and then say good bye. Yet I was willing to be his slut." I tried all I could to get him to want me, but he rejected me. Oh not because he didn't want me. NOOO, he rejected me because he said he has not been with a women since his wife died a year ago."

I looked at her and all I could muster was "WTF?"

She started crying, so I got up to comfort her, and the moment I touched her she pushed me away, and said something that hurt me deep inside. She looked intently at ma, pointing her finger and said,  

"Leave me alone. You disgust me, and I don't know if I will ever forgive you."  

I just stood off the side and started apologizing for everything I ever did to hurt her. Then she looked at me and her attitude began to change. Like I said she was pretty drunk, and I have learned over the few years we have been married that her moods change wildly when she gets too much to drink. Her look softened and she said,

"I'm sorry babe, I love you. I shouldn't have said that. I guess I just had way too much to drink."

She turned away and headed for the hallway, and I heard her tell me,

"I'm going to bed, I am so tired, and so confused. I love you babe,."

Then all I heard was her rambling on about only God knows what.

She slept until after I headed off to work this morning so I didn't see her again until like around 2:00 or so when I got home from work. Thank God it was a short day. I don't know if I could have lasted much longer than I had to. I was in a hurry to get home to talk to her, but when I got home she would not discuss anything. I decided to leave well enough alone. She made a stir fry for dinner and we ate in mostly silence, until she turned the TV on to watch the Judge Judy. Eventually the conversation picked up, but it was all about the case on the show. I figured she was talking normally to me, so that seemed like a good sign.

The night went without any problems, and eventually she went to bed. Now I am sitting in my office, typing the account from what I can remember. I may have left some things out, but this is pretty much the gist of what transpired after she got home last night. I am now wondering if she will eventually indulge me as to what went on at the bar.

I am not giving up. What transpired just resolved my desire to continue.  Will he call and ask her for a date, will she want to go if he does? Or have I screwed this up royally? I really don't think I did, because if he touched her heart, she is going to find it impossible to stay away from him. But how does she go forward if she told him she lives alone. How can this go forward, and if it does with him, what should I expect? Maybe she will begin an affair with him and I will only have to hear what happens. Man, I would be telling a lie if I said I wasn't nervous and unsure of how to go forward.

Any suggestions? because I am truly confused, this has not turned out the way I expected it to so far.

 

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Wow that's amazing how that happened so fast between them. I have felt the same way about a few of my lovers but I knew that I never wanted to be without my husband. So I have always told my lovers that they have my body and even a bit of my heart (you have to feel some love and passion for an affair to work) but my complete love will always be only for my husband. If she's ready to experience real sex with a real man with a real cock (sorry not trying to hurt you but I'm sure this is why you want her to have a boyfriend) then she'll learn the same things I did.

Let her go forward after you both have agreed on the full rules of engagement lol. Lots and lots of sex and passion but the complete love stays at home.

 

Good luck and please let us know what you two decide to do.

 

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