I’m one of those men who really get off on your reader's stories about wives who fuck other men and then bring their sweet, recently fucked pussy home to their husbands to clean up orally.
Melissa, my wife and I have recently had an ongoing thing surrounding a man who she had an almost encounter with. When I say an almost encounter, I mean that she didn’t fuck him, or at least that’s what she told me. You see years ago I had a fling, and came home and told her about it, and she didn’t throw me out, or stop loving me, as I was sure she would. So recently when she fell for this older man she’d met at a concert, what could I possible say? I owed her a freebie- that had been the agreement …
Apparently this man had sucked on her luscious tits, and she’d let him pull her jeans down, and kiss her on the pussy, just to tease her. He’d said ‘he wanted to ‘give her a memory she wouldn’t ever forget’, and ‘that would make her want to come back for more’, but she didn’t fuck him that first night even though she wanted to. Ever since then however, she can’t get his kiss, and the thought of his tongue out of her mind, its longer than mine she told me, and she wants it dipping in between her sweet pussy lips, and penetrating her hole, and rubbing her sweet little clit. I can see it in her face whenever we talk about him, that she feels there’s unfinished business. She’s that kind of woman, one who likes to finish what she starts; and that’s what’s driving me crazy. I can’t sleep at night, and I am constantly jerking off to the images of this man eating her pussy and then fucking her silly.
Then the other night, the night she told me about the kiss, and his tongue, she told me that the next time she would see him, she was going to let him eat her pussy, and fuck her all night long, leaving me at home to go absolutely out of my mind. Then when the morning comes she’s going to come home, and bury her come-covered pussy on my face and make me eat out the come that she’s rubbed there for me. This woman is driving me crazy.
Then the night came and she got dressed up the way she always does, like she’s just a good dresser, but that’s subversively slutty, with a tight pair of jeans (see her picture), that show off her ass, the best I’ve ever seen, and a loose top that could easily be pulled off for his exploring tongue. She didn’t even wear a bra and this was very unusual for her, but as I looked at her standing there at the foot of our bed getting dressed to go out to meet this other man, she said- “why slow him down we all know what’s going to happen.” And I asked her unsure, afraid, “Are you?” And she smiled and raised her shoulders, “Who knows, but wouldn’t you like to?”
Then she kissed me on the lips, nothing special, just the regular kiss of a wife who’s going to work, as if there was nothing different about tonight. I tried to pull her to me, caressing her ass. Maybe I could fuck her, and make her stay with me all night, stand this man up!
She smiled, but pulled away and casually said- “I don’t want to be late, that would be rude.” ‘Crazy’, I thought, ‘but fucking another man wouldn’t be?’
Then she walked out the door, waving goodbye, and I heard her heels clicking down the hall as she went. I wanted to yell at her to stop that she couldn’t go, but I didn’t. She stood at the elevator until it opened, turned back and looked at me, waved, and got in.
I couldn’t sleep all night, and logged on to this blog and other cuck sites jerking off to various stories of cheating wives, and wife sharing, and threesomes, and flipped though a hundred cable channels fifty times. The clock wore on so slowly, and all I could do was picture her meeting this man, going for dinner, then a hotel. By 2 o’clock I was sure he was standing just inside the doorway of his hotel room, with his pants at his ankles as my wife, with her sensuous lips bobbed up and down on his stiff cock. By 2:30, I was sure she was lying on a bed while he was plowing into her pussy for his first come of the evening. I lay down, and tried to sleep over and over again, but by 3:00 I was going absolutely out of my mind, I was checking my cell phone for text messages, pacing the living room, and punching the pillows on our bed. What had I been thinking I couldn’t share my wife- she was the woman of my dreams, I loved her as much as life itself. Then my cell phone beeped, and I realized I’d left it in the living room and I ran to pick it up. The message simply said- “Having a great time, I’ll be home later”.
This really sent me over the edge, and to calm down I pulled out an old joint I had stashed away, and smoked it all in a hurry, desperate to calm down. The clock on my bedside table moved on, minute by minute, 3:35, 3:48, 4:12, 5:10. Finally I must have dozed off, because the next thing I remember, was waking up to the sight of my wife hovering above me, she was naked, and her eyes had that ‘glazed over- I’ve been out all night/partying look’ to them, not the I’m drunk look, but just the I’m loose and happy look. He pussy was right above my mouth.
“Lick it! she said, demanding it of me, not asking. I looked up at her trying to determine from the look on her face what I should expect; but she barked down at me- “JUST FUCKING LICK IT!” I did as I was told, and she was wet, and her pussy hair was matted and crusty.
“Do you like his taste she asked me?” And I knew. She didn't tell me much but we fucked like rabbits for weeks on end with her telling me over and over how she was picturing 'him' on top of her and his tongue in her and then we'd both come in a hurry. She;s seeing him again in a month and I already have butterflies in the pit of my stomach. - Eric
I truly am a cuckold. I derive pleasure from my wife meeting other guys and fucking them. There is nothing that brings me pleasure more than knowing she is getting to cum hard from a good fucking. I think she is very hot and love to take pics of her and hear about her exploits.
An opportunity arose last night for her to have a date with a guy she went to high school with about 15 years or so ago. She had been talking with the guy on face book for a while and somehow their conversations turned to sex. I asked one night if he wanted to see pictures of her and she said yes and that she had sent him some that she sent me.
I immediately became very excited. Well things progressed along and not long ago I asked her while we were having sex if Chris wanted to fuck her and she said YES. I then asked do you want to fuck him and she said YES I DO. She came very hard and I wanted to savor the moment.
We fucked and I told her later that she should set up a date with him if she wanted. They continued talking and she stayed up late several nights and I found out last night that she said she might have a date and I told her to go for it and that I really hoped that she enjoyed it and got to cum hard and often.
She said she thought it would be really good from their talks. Well she had me check her pussy to make sure it was hot and ready before she left. She looked hot. She left about 9:30PM and told me she might be late. I figured she would be in by 2 or 3am at latest. I went to sleep about 12:30 or 1 and awoke at 3:30AM. She was not home and he lived only 25 minutes away.
I finally decided to text her about 4:40AM and asked if she was OK. She said yes but she fell asleep. I said OK be careful coming home. She said OK. Well 5am rolled around and I thought she would be home any time because she knew I had to leave about 6am for work. I waited till about 5:20 and texted her again anxiously and asked if she left yet thinking if she did not hurry I would not get to lick and fuck her and hear about what happened when she got home.
She texted back and said she was about to leave. That's when I realized she really did enjoy it and that she got fucked one more time after I woke them up. Wow what a hot little slut. I instantly got hard and my breath and pulse quickend. I asked her to let me know when she left. She texted me and did not leave until almost 6am and got home about 6:30AM.
Wow she was not kidding about being late. She enjoyed it so much that she wanted more of him because she knew I would be waiting like a puppy at home for her when ever she had time for me. That makes me hot thinking about it. She said she enjoyed it and that she liked going to his place and would again. Although I am bigger she said it was really was good.
I want her to have a bigger cock than my 6-7, because she has a hot pussy and deserves it. I do not get to play and do not want to if she does not want me to, I am devoted to her but she can fuck whomever she wants. She knows I will suck a cock if she tells me to and will enjoy it. She said he would also not have a problem about coming here and having a guy fucking her with me here.
I told her that I would let them have the bed. She said he would probably not want me to watch them. I asked if I could listen and she said yes I think so. She also told me that she may have another date with a friend she has been talking to and he probably does have a big cock. I know this sounds crazy but I love her more than ever and I am happy to serve her like a slave and hope she takes it up a notch.
Here is to more hot fun in the future. I will update as things progress. Please find the attatched photos. The first is of her early this morning when she arrived home. In one I licked her pussy and it really got wet and swollen like it was earlier when she was fucking. The other one is just a body shot of her with her legs spread.
I posted this same true story on a few other unrelated boards last year and I was wondering if anyone else here can relate. I apologize for the long story, but it needs to be told in order to fully explain things.
Seven years ago, my wife and I met and hit it off immediately. We had sex for the first time about two weeks after our first date and it was a rather interesting experience. While my previous partners had been quiet in bed, she was very talkative. In fact, a few minutes into our lovemaking session, she happened to comment that she hadn't had sex since breaking up with her ex-boyfriend a year earlier. She then went on to say that she often thought about the first time she had sex with him and how exciting it was. I must admit that at first her comments caught me a little off guard. However, seeing her get excited while talking about him really intrigued me, so I asked her to tell me the story of their first time together.
She proceeded to tell me that they had lived in the same college dorm and couldn't stand each other at first. They also happened to be seeing other people when they first met, but both ran into relationship issues and happened to meet up one evening on campus and began talking. They ended up back in her room and somehow started kissing while watching a movie. An intimate conversation ensued and she revealed to him that she had never been given oral sex from a man. He, like a typical college guy, confidently responded that he was very good in that department and could really make her feel good. They continued to kiss some more, but nothing else happened and he left after a while.
However, the next evening, my wife ended up calling him and invited him down to her room to fulfill his boastful comments. She told me that she answered the door wearing a nightie with nothing underneath. When he entered the room, he confidently put his arms on her shoulders and led her to the pull-out bed. He lifted her nightie and helped her remove it so she was totally nude on the bed in front of him. She commented to me that she felt kind of weird because they had not gotten along at all until just a few nights before. However, she said he was so aggressive that she didn't have too much time to dwell on her nervousness. Basically, he spread her legs and proceeded to perform oral sex on her for about a half an hour. She said he was so good that she begged him to keep going.
After a while, she told him how good he made her feel and that she wanted to do the same for him. With her help, he removed his clothes and layed on the bed. However, after sucking on his penis for a few minutes, she noticed that he was not getting erect and she asked him if she was doing something wrong. He was a little embarrassed and told her that he had never had oral sex performed on him either. She was surprised, but told him to relax and she would "suck him off so good". So, after a few minutes, everything was fine and she commented to me that she allowed him to come in her mouth. He made a cute squealing noise when he came, and she said that really turned her on.
So, afterwards, he sat up on the bed and they stared at each other for a minute or so. She looked down and noticed that his penis was "sticking straight up" as she put it. So, she went over to him and they proceeded to have intercourse until 4 the next morning. She commented that she was totally surprised at how long he lasted and how he could get an erection so fast after having an orgasm. They ended up having sex every weekend for a few months before they decided to finally go on a date! And, they were together for a solid three or four years, having "great sex" almost every night during that time.
I have to admit that this story turned me on more than anything I had ever experienced. Since I had seen a few pictures of this guy already, I was able to clearly picture them together. In the middle of her story, I asked her if he had a big penis. She kind of giggled and said he was above average from what she had seen. I then asked her if he was bigger than me, although I already knew the answer as I am 2 inches flaccid and 5 erect. She was hesitant to say so, but finally said that he was indeed quite a bit bigger.
At first, I couldn't believe what I had asked and thought she was going to kick me out of bed. Instead, she became very excited and we ended up talking about him, his endurance and his penis for the rest of the evening, all while having intercourse. So...here we are many years later and his name often (but not always) is mentioned during sex. We are very honest with each other, and she comments that, while I make her feel incredible, she sometimes misses the way he made love to her. Instead of making me angry, this only adds to the odd fascination I have with the two of them. In fact, just the other night, we were both rather tired and decided to have a mutual masturbation session before turning in. We both got ourselves off while talking about him and how good he was in bed for her. The picture here is of her pretending the dildo is his cock while I watched and helped her along.
My wife is totally into the fact that I have sexual fantasies about her and him. We actually discussed at one point trying to get a hold of him and see what he thought about having a threesome or having me watch while he made love to her, which would be my ultimate fantasy. However, we decided that it should be best left as a fantasy and haven't pursued it at all. I was just wanted to share this with the other guys on the blog as I'm sure others have had a similar experience. - Tony
Hi, First off I suck at typing so bear with me but I really want to tell this:
My wife had gone out for drinks with her good friend Sue after work last Friday. About 10 my phone rang it was my wife Donna, she told me that she and Sue had had a great time but that she had had a little to much to drink at a party at one of Sue's friends and wanted me to come pick her up. I arrived at the address she gave me, it was a large house in a nice neighborhood. I went to the door and was greeted by a man about 6'6''and muscular. He was very warm and friendly telling me his name was Bob then leading me to a large rec-room where 2 other men, my wife and Sue were sitting drinking and laughing.
All of them were dressed as if they had just left work at a bank much like my wife who is a V.P. in a large bank and always wears ladies suits with skirts below her knee and a jacket to cover her large tits. "Hi honey" Donna said as she wiggled her fingers and giggled "thanks for coming to my rescue I think I've had a few to many. I was introduced to the other 2 men, Dave and Ed and given a beer. "Bob was showing us some magic tricks before you got here he is pretty good" Donna said to me. "Come on Bob show Dan some of your tricks" Sue and the others told Bob.
Bob stood and looked at me saying he wasn't very good but would show me what he "had". He was pretty good and after a while he said that he had one more. He said he would need an assistant and reached out a hand to my wife. Donna stood and went to the center of the room with him. Bob produced a straight jacket and had Donna secure him in it then to my amazement he struggled around for a bit but managed to free him self.
I told Bob that I was impressed but he insisted that it wasn't that hard and said he would show me the secret to it. Like a fool I slipped the straight jacket on and he secured it tightly around me. Then he stood about an inch from my face looked me in the eye and said "you see Dan in magic the first rule is that things are not as they seem I lied earlier I have one more trick to show you have a seat and I'll show it to you then we'll get you out of that thing."
One of the other men sat a straight back chair behind me. As Bob pushed my chest I fell into it. "I will need the help of my beautiful assistant for the finale" Bob said as he took my wife's hand again. As she stood the 2 men moved behind me. As Bob and Donna walked toward me one of the men threw a rope around me and drew it very tight. As I opened my mouth to protest the other man put a ball gag in my mouth and pulled it tight. As Bob and my wife approached Bob stepped behind her his hands on her waist as he began to speak again "you see Sue has been telling me how Donna told her that you want to watch your lovely wife here with another man, so for my last trick I am going to make my big dick disappear.
Disappear into your sweet big tited wife!!" With that he removed her jacket as they stood before me, and rest in attendance. "Sue monitor our guest to make sure he is enjoying the show please" Bob said as he began to unbutton my wife's white blouse. Sue moved to my side as he slid Donna's shirt off then reached around to cup her breasts with his hands. As he nibbled her ear they both looked into my eyes his fingers found the clasp in the front of her bra and her big tits came into view.
Her nipples were hard and her heavy breathing made her chest rise and fall. Sue came around in front of me with a pair of scissors in hand "lets see how the guest of honor is doing" she said as she dropped to her knees and began to cut up my pant leg. Now Bob was sliding my wife's skirt off then her panties. It was summer so her tan legs were as bare as the rest of her. Now Sue was hacking away at the other leg of my trousers then across the front. Then to my underware soon my hard cock was exposed for all to see.
"Well you do seem to be enjoying your self Dan" Bob said as he walked over to me with Donna in tow. Now he turned to face her, arms went around each other as he began to kiss her. His one hand slid down to her ass as the other grabbed and squeezed her big tit. He whispered in her ear then they broke their embrace. Bob turned and faced me staring in my eyes as my wife began to unbutton his shirt. As she slid it off his broad shoulders she kissed his barrel chest and sucked his nipples.
Dropping to her knees she unsnapped his pants then pulled his zipper down. Reaching up she slid his pants off his waist. He wore no underware and his huge hard cock bounced out throbbing with each beat of his heart. My wife's eyes were wide as she stared at the huge cock. It was I later learned 10" long and as thick as her wrist. Now my wife looked into my eyes and for the first time spoke to me as she reached up and grasp his dick with both hands. "Is this what you want, do you want to see me suck his big cock Watch him slide it deep into my pussy, watch me as I cum all over his huge cock? God It's sooo big and so hard, I can feel it throbbing my hands. "
My stomach felt empty and my cock throbbed as I watched my sweet wife handle the massive cock. I couldn't help myself when I nodded my head as every one looked at me. "Of course he does but perhaps he needs a better view" Bob chuckled. Then he barked to the others to untie me from the chair and bring me closer. As Dave and Ed came up behind me I now see that they have both removed their clothes also and are sporting large erections of their own both 8" or 9" and thicker than average. They untie me and force me to my knees beside my wife then remove the ball gag as Bob orders.
My wife looked deeply in my eyes and whispered "do you want me to suck it?" I nodded my head again. But Bob wasn't satisfied with that" TELL HER WHAT YOU WANT HER TO DO AND ASK HER NICELY" blasted Bob. "Please baby suck his big cock for me." I answered quickly. Donna had the head in her mouth before I had finished speaking. My cock throbbed as she slid her lips past the head and down the long shaft taking about 6" on her first attempt then she drew back to the head and went down an inch deeper then again a little deeper. This continued until she had almost all of the giant dick down her throat and my own dick swelled with pride in my wife.
Dave and Ed now moved to the sides of my wife and began to each fondle one of her big tits as she sucked Bob. Then she removed her mouth from Bob's cock and said "do you like this is this what you wanted?" Yes o god yes I love it I want to see him fuck you with his big dick will you fuck him for me please?" I panted to my wife. Donna leaned over and kissed me her tongue sliding into my mouth then she looked into my eyes and softly spoke "well I don't know we all know about what you want what about what I want, how about it baby YOU know what I want don't you, will you give me what I want too?"
I stared at my wife then at Bob's dick. "You... you want me to.... " I stammered. "I don't know I've never sucked a dick" Now she was rubbing the head all over my face and Sue appeared behind me and held my head as my wife rubbed the big cock head over my lips. It seemed so natural to part my lips and when I did Bob slid his big head in my mouth. For the first time in my life I tasted the salty smoothness of cock as the big shaft slid into my mouth.
"O baby that's so hot suck that cock suck him so he can fuck me with it. If you do a good job he will be able to fuck me so hard." My sweet Donna whispered in my ear as I worked my mouth back and forth on the rock hard shaft. "You boys warm up the little lady while the little man warms me up" Bob told Ed and Dave. As I sucked his cock I saw them lay Donna on the floor beside us and begin to rub oil all over her. Dave had his knees on either side of her head as he massaged her big tits with oil and Ed worked up her legs to her pussy then began to rub her clit. "God this feels so good" she moaned. "Ohhhh... yessss.... My sweet wife groaned as Ed worked one then two then three fingers in her pussy.
Now Bob took my head in his hands and barked at me "pay attention to your job boy suck my cock. No better yet I'll fuck your mouth!" And with that he held my head tightly and began to thrust his huge dick in and out of my mouth. Sue now free of her duties dropped to her knees and slid her hand up the back of Bob's legs and cupped his big balls as she watched me trying to keep pace with the big cock. Now Bob was thrusting his cock rapidly into and out of my mouth his big hands and strong arms held me in place with the aide of the straight jacket I heard my wife hiss "Oh yesss... stick another finger up my ass."
Bob must have heard this too as I felt his cock's girth swell in my mouth as he held my head tighter and thrust forward violently burying his cock down my throat so quickly I had no chance to gag. Now his big dick began to throb with blast after blast of cum shooting down my throat as I struggled to breath. Just as I thought I would pass out he eased his grip and I pulled my head back from his pulsating cock his last two blasts hitting my face.
"Now I'm ready to fuck your slut the way she wants to be fucked little man we wouldn't want me to cum to fast in that sweet little pussy would we" Bob said as he shoved me backwards and barked orders at the others. I was laid flat on my back and my wife was placed on top of me her ass crack at my chin her head at my feet. Ed and Dave each took one of her legs and lifted them towards her head.
She was instructed to support herself with her hands so she would not rub my aching cock. My sweet wife's pussy was inches from my face swollen wet and gaping open from the workout the boys had given it I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Suddenly Bobs face appeared in front of mine "Your wife sure has a sweet pussy Cock Sucker. How about it slut are you ready for some dick, let your hubby hear you beg for a big dick. He said as he began to lick her sloppy pussy. "O god yes my pussy is on fire fuck me fuck me hard with that horse cock!!!" my formally sweet little wife screamed.
Bob slid up her body a knee on either side of my head. I see my wife's hand with the rings I have bought her appear and grasp this mans cock and guide it to her wet slit. She moans deeply as the head disappears into her slit. She gasps as he shoves his huge cock into her in one mighty thrust and she begins to quiver in orgasm as he holds deep inside her. Then the fucking begins, it's not love making but pure FUCKING as he begins to pound in then out until only the head is in her at times coming completely out of her only to ram back into her as Dave and Ed hold her legs farther apart. She begins to cum in wave after wave but the fucking continues. Her ass is bouncing around and lands on my face I feel her juice running down the crack of her ass onto my face.
After an eternity of my wife screaming fuck me fuck me and her shaking in orgasm she falls back quivering with her back on my rock hard cock as I watch Bob's cock swell as he shoots his cum into her. My cock explodes from the little contact received as I see the cum ooze from her pussy towards my face. I spent the rest of the night in the jacket watching the three men fuck my wife and Sue occasionally being called upon to suck cock or clean pussy. At one point my wife was fucking all three Bob in her pussy Ed in her ass and Dave in her mouth when Sue came over to me and put her mouth on my cock when I came instantly she laughed and told me how useless I was. - Cheers
P.S. I just feel like my wife has taken a fantisy of mine to a new level and after seeing it I cant stop thinking about it. MY COCK GETS SO HARD!
My cuckolding....My wife and I have been together for a couple of years now (married for 6 months). This is a second marriage for both of us. Early on we were truthful with each other, particularly when it came to sex.
This led us to trying MMF which we both enjoyed, but always together. We used the internet to find partners, with varying degrees of luck. One guy she met was particularly well hung (my wife called him a 'beast').
Tall dark 'european' good looks, he seemed perfect except that he was only interested in one on ones, which was not our thing, though we did have a meeting with him one night (and a failed attempt on another, which resulted in my wife txt him later and telling him not to try and contact her again).
Before we married my wife had a 'hens night' out with mates (no guys allowed) for drinks and dancing. I received a txt from her very late at 3am saying she had met up with the guy I mentioned above (I'll call him 'G').
She asked if it was ok for her to bring him home to which I happily said yes. 20min later she was still not home so i txt her back and she said he was not interested to come to our place and asked if it was Ok to go to his place. I said no as this was meant to be about us.
I didn't hear anything back for ages so i txt her again. She told me she was ok and still out with her mates (at 5:30am!!) and to stop txt her. at 7am I was getting worried and tried to call her phone but did not get an answer. I left 5 more txt and finally got a txt from her at 8:30am apologizing.
She had gone back to G's place against my wishes and had fallen asleep. I was angry and yet turned on. She said they had been fucking for ages. Her next txt said that she needed a bit more rest and then she would be home, that she loved me and was sorry. In a fit of confusion I said to just bring me home a messy pussy and that I still loved her.
10min later the phone rand and I heard her voice calling out as G gave her a right royal fucking. I have never heard her go off like that in my life. it was so hot that i came in my pants listening. An hour later he dropped her off and I got the chance to lick her puss.
It was mangled, all red and swollen and still had thin watery cum leaking out. I stuck my penis in her and lasted about 2 strokes!! This trully happened. G turned out to be a bit of an immature dick-head and she has not seen him again, though they have exchanged the odd txt. - WimpKY
A little over six years ago I discovered that my wife, Lisa, was cheating on me with her boss, Christopher. I had confronted her about the affair. We had only been married for a year, and already I was drinking too much and she was almost never home: a divorce seemed imminent. In a last ditch effort to save our marriage, however, we agreed to at least try to resolve our differences by settling for a compromise arrangement.
I had met Lisa back in college, where she was the editor of the campus literary journal. She was a virgin and I was her first. She had never been with anyone else since, and she had often hinted that, unlike her more adventurous friends, she had missed out on a lot of sexual experiences while in college.
Consequently, part of the compromise arrangement we later agreed on allowed her the temporary freedom to sleep with her boss, or anyone else she wanted, provided that she practiced safe sex and kept me fully informed of her sexual liaisons.
Lisa embarked on a number of sexual adventures over the course of the next four years. What I am about to relate here is her account of what she now says was among the most satisfying sexual experiences she’d ever had during that period.
The events that led up to it began as she prepared to head home from work one rainy Friday evening a few months after my initial discovery of her relationship with Christopher.
Christopher was scheduled to meet a friend from high school that evening, a professional photographer named Alex. He had ducked into Lisa’s office on his way out to ask whether she wanted to come along.
Lisa had long suspected that Christopher wanted to see her hook up with one of his friends, and he used every possible occasion to make it happen. (She had, in fact, already been to bed with one of his associates, but he never found out.)
Lisa had, for the most part, refused Christopher’s previous attempts to introduce her to his friends, but this time – for kicks -- she agreed to go. I remember she called me and, as she knew I disliked her boss and relished the idea of using his head for batting practice, told me that she had to do a few hours overtime. “I’ll call you when it’s time to pick me up,” she told me over the phone.
I fell asleep on the couch that night waiting for Lisa’s call, which eventually came at around 5:30 the following morning. It was fairly obvious that something was up. I asked her if she knew what time it was. She said she was sorry she had kept me waiting all night. She asked me to pick her up at a deli a few blocks from where we lived at the time. “It’s still raining out and I don’t want to catch a cold,” she said.
I was pissed but I mustered the patience and drove out in the rain to fetch her. I ignored Lisa completely during the drive home in spite of the fact that she looked terrific. She was wearing a very short black skirt, black pumps and her favorite black leather jacket, through the front opening of which I could see the rain-drenched blouse she wore underneath clinging tight against her body so that it showed the color of her skin.
Wisely, she had waited until the early afternoon, while we were on the couch in the living room and my anger had subsided a bit, before telling me what had really happened the previous night.
She told me that she had lied about doing overtime, and that she had actually gone out with Christopher to meet one of his friends for a few drinks in a nearby bar. “Please don’t get mad again,” she said, placing her hand on my lap. “I know you hate Christopher and didn’t want to provoke your temper.”
Biting back on what remained of my anger, I said everything was okay and that I was only upset because she had not warned me of her plans beforehand. I asked her to tell me everything that had happened in detail.
She said Alex was already at the bar when they arrived. “I must admit I found him quite attractive,” Lisa said. “He was good-looking with startling blue eyes and a strong, muscular build like Christopher.”
Christopher introduced them and ordered a round of drinks for everybody. Lisa learned, during the course of the conversation that followed, that Alex was recently divorced. She said that, apart from baseball, the two guys talked mostly about their days in high school together.
“I caught Alex checking me out a few times,” she recounted. “Other than that, there wasn’t really much going on.”
She said that, although there was a lot of laughing and some of the stories they told were actually half-way amusing, she was getting bored and was already planning her escape an hour after they arrived.
After two or three more rounds, she excused herself to go to the ladies’ room. When she returned to the table a few minutes later it was Alex’s turn to use the bathroom.
“Alex thinks you’re one hot little vixen,” Christopher told her as soon as Alex had left the table. “He asked whether you were with anyone,” he winked.
“What did you tell him?” Lisa asked, curious. Christopher chuckled and said that he had revealed to Alex that they had been fucking on a regular basis. “Well, you really are a crass little baboon, aren’t you?” Lisa said, her jaw dropping in disbelief.
She said Christopher laughed and tried to appease her somewhat, rubbing her shoulder with his palm. “Relax, will you,” he said. “He probably didn’t buy it, anyway.”
Lisa shook her head from left to right and tried as best as she could not to snap at him. She had by now gotten used to Christopher’s sometimes tactless maneuvers. She said they both acted like nothing had happened when Alex returned to the table.
The three of them continued drinking and talking, and Lisa eventually forgot about Christopher’s disclosure. It was, however, getting late. Lisa said she had already made up her mind to leave when she felt someone squeeze her thigh under the table. “It caught me completely off-guard,” she told me.
She tried to maintain an outward appearance of calm even as her mind raced to consider the possibilities. “I simply had to find out for sure who it was so I changed my mind about leaving and told Christopher to order another round,” she said.
The drinks came and Lisa waited for another furtive signal. None came. Instead, the talk drifted from one tedious topic to another until close to midnight, when Alex suggested that they end the evening with a nightcap at his place. “We can check out the old yearbooks I still have,” he told Christopher.
Lisa tried to beg off. “Oh, come on, one more drink won’t hurt,” Christopher insisted. Lisa relented, and they all ended up agreeing to meet at Alex’s apartment for the nightcap.
When they stepped out they found that the weather had taken a turn for the worse. It was raining hard. Since Alex was parked close by, and Christopher had parked his car a full block away, it was decided that Lisa should ride with Alex to spare her from the weather.
“I half-expected Alex to make a pass at me during the drive but, in fact, he hardly said a word,” Lisa recalled. “I thought that maybe we both felt a little awkward, being suddenly alone after having just met and all.”
Christopher had not yet arrived when they got to Alex’s apartment. Alex went into the kitchen to prepare the drinks while Lisa sat down on the couch to call Christopher on his mobile phone. Christopher told her he would be running a few minutes late as he’d had some trouble getting to his car in the rain.
Alex came back from the kitchen with two glasses and a liter bottle of Jack Daniels’ Old No.7. She told him Christopher would be a little late. Alex shrugged, sat down beside her, and poured the whiskey into the glasses. They drank and talked for a little while.
“I was more than a bit tipsy and I could tell he was getting a little drunk, too,” Lisa told me. “I don’t even know how it started.
She said she remembers that Alex kept admiring her looks. “You are a very attractive lady, you know, and it’s hard for a man not to take notice,” he told Lisa. She said he then put his glass down on the coffee table by the couch, looked her in the eyes, and leaned in to kiss her.
“I just went with it,” Lisa told me. She leaned back on the couch, opened her mouth to accept his tongue, and they kissed. She said her body lit up the moment their lips touched. “I was wet already and he hadn’t even started yet,” she said.
She leaned her head back to allow Alex free access to her neck. She said his mouth was warm and moist and he sucked on her skin gently as he moved down, his tongue tracing a slow, swirling line from her throat to the narrow between her breasts. Lisa took his hand and guided it up her skirt. When he touched her there she moaned.
“I wanted him real bad and I could tell he knew it,” she recalled. “My hips instinctively began to sway from side to side as his fingers caressed me.”
She said Alex undid her blouse and bra, and began sucking on her breasts. He ran circles around her nipples with his tongue, teasing her with the edge of his teeth. All the while he was pushing her panties aside and probing her vagina with his fingertips.
Lisa said her breathing became heavy, almost desperate, as she heaved her hips toward Alex and rubbed her legs against his thighs. “He got me so hot I begged him to take me,” she sighed, smiling. “I totally forgot that Christopher would be along shortly.”
After a few more steamy minutes on the couch, Alex took her hand and led her to the bedroom. “I stood in the doorway while he went in, turned on a lamp, and sat the edge of the bed,” she said.
Alex then motioned her over. Lisa walked up to him and stood with her hands on her hips as he gazed at her. “Take your clothes off,” Alex told her. “Do it slowly.”
Lisa did as she was told. She said she noticed a slight change in Alex’s tone. He was a now a bit more commanding, more confident and self-assured. She let her clothes drop to the floor around her ankles, leaving only her panties and her high-heel shoes on. (She never wears stockings.)
“You look fantastic,” Alex told her, pulling his shirt off and undoing his pants. He then pulled Lisa to the bed and laid her down. They began to kiss and soon his hands were all over her body again, touching, squeezing, and teasing her. Lisa said she moaned and snaked her tongue out for him to suck, which he did with a hunger.
Alex then undid the strings of Lisa’s panties and moved down between her legs. His tongue quickly found her clitoris and he flicked gently around the sensitive flower of female flesh, teasing Lisa until she felt like bursting. She gripped Alex’s hair with her hands and draped her legs over his shoulders, urging him into her.
“Fuck me now,” she hissed at him. “Fuck me now, please. I beg you.”
Alex moved up, held her by the waist with both hands, and flipped her over so that she was suddenly on her stomach. “He was kissing my back and I had my eyes closed when I heard him open a drawer on the bedside table,” Lisa recounted. “I assumed he was getting a condom.”
But then she felt something cold around her wrist and when she looked up to see what it was Alex had grabbed her other hand and pressed her head down on the bed with the weight of his body. “When he let me up I saw that he had handcuffed my hands to one of the bedposts,” Lisa said.
She said a huge flash of panic shot through her as she realized how vulnerable she was. She struggled to free herself, telling Alex she did not enjoy being tied down. Alex told her to shut up and relax as he began to plant soft, gentle kisses on her nape and shoulders. “I won’t hurt you,” he said, “unless, of course, you ask me to.”
“Don’t hurt me,” Lisa whimpered as Alex pressed down on her from behind.
“I said shut up,” Alex told her again. She yielded, and her legs parted willingly when he reached down to taunt her clit and vagina with his fingers. She was scared, she said, but the pleasure he gave her was overwhelming.
“I began to delight in my own defenselessness,” she told me. “I begged and pleaded each time he withdrew his hands from me.”
Hearing her say this made me rock hard and I adjusted my position on the couch as I listened to her. Lisa noticed this and she chuckled. “I guess we’ll have to take care of that later,” she said to me. I told her to go on with her story.
She said Alex spent some time tantalizing her with his fingers before reaching for a condom in the drawer of the bedside table. Lisa waited, panting for him, as he put the condom on and guided his cock to her vagina. “My whole body shuddered when he entered me,” Lisa recounted. “I asked him, begged him, to fuck me hard.”
Alex allowed a tentative plunge of his cock deep into her, and he then withdrew until only about an inch of him remained inside. Lisa said she moaned and tried to push herself onto his member, but the restraints stopped her, causing her to whimper Alex’s name in desperation.
“Tell me you’re a slut,” Alex commanded her. Lisa looked at him, confused. “Say it!” he boomed at her.
Lisa obeyed, gasping the words in utter surrender. “I’m a slut,” she said. “I’m a dirty little slut and I want you to fuck me like one.”
Laughing, Alex rewarded her with a sustained burst of jackhammer thrusts, pinning her to the bed from behind and making her scream with pleasure. “The sensation of him ripping into my helplessness was unbelievable,” she told me. “He went on for what seemed like a full ten minutes using that same deliciously rough and rapid rhythm.”
Alex then pulled out, grabbed Lisa by the shoulder and drew her toward him. They kissed, tonguing each other’s mouths, and then Alex bore down on her again, this time with even more force and violence. Lisa lifted her buttocks up to meet every thrust he made into her.
“I strained against the handcuffs,” Lisa told me. “He was working me real good but I wanted to pull him in deeper and faster.”
Alex then began to fuck her with a frenzy, breathing hard so that she felt his heat on the back of her neck as he pushed his cock still deeper into her. Suddenly feeling his full girth and length inside of her, Lisa drew in a lungful of air and gasped, her eyes rolling to the top of her skull as she sprawled beneath him.
She said she was so into what Alex was doing to her that she had not noticed Christopher standing in the doorway with a big grin on his face. Lisa said her need was so great at this point she could not even care. Christopher walked over and stood by the bed, unbuckling his belt. “I knew it,” he said.
“She’s so hot and tight,” Alex told him, sweating as he continued to slam his meat into Lisa. “You were right. She’s a great lay.”
Christopher let his pants drop to the floor and steered his cock to Lisa’s mouth. Lisa pursed her lips and looked away in token protest. “Go on, put it in your mouth,” Alex ordered her. Lisa obeyed, taking Christopher’s cock into her mouth almost to the hilt.
She had to lift her head to allow her room to maneuver, and the handcuffs were beginning to bite into her skin. But Lisa did not mind. “I was delirious with pleasure,” she told me.
She said she thought it would never end. “They just kept pumping into me from both ends, and each time I was on the edge of an orgasm they would slow down and make me beg,” she recounted. “My body was brimming with adrenalin.”
She said she pulled away from Christopher’s cock for a moment, slavered over its head, her tongue lighting around the sensitive areas of the shaft, before she parted her lips to take him in again. Alex meanwhile tore into her with another burst and she moaned and gasped under the force of the renewed assault, the cock in her mouth preventing a loud scream.
“I gave in completely and begged them both to do to me what they liked,” Lisa told me. “I wanted more and more of what they were giving me.”
Lisa was still on her elbows and knees, with Alex pounding her from behind. He picked up his pace, gripping Lisa’s buttocks and moving her slender body in time with his thrusting. Meanwhile, Christopher was rubbing the head of his cock all over her face. Lisa slipped her tongue out between her to probe and tease his balls in return.
“Look at her,” Christopher told Alex. “She wants it so bad she’s practically drooling all over me.”
“Yeah, she’s really something else,” Alex grunted as he wrapped his arms around Lisa and cupped her breasts in his hands for leverage.
At one point, Lisa said Alex sat on the bed and flipped her over so that she was suddenly on her back again and her shackled wrists crossed each other above her head. He then swept her up by the hips so that her buttocks rested on his thighs as he re-entered her. “Good girl,” Christopher remarked, looking down at Lisa as he restored his cock into her hungry mouth.
I was speechless. I knew Lisa was teasing me into an even more maddening state of arousal but I could not conceal my hard-on, which was by then obvious. I moved closer and began to kiss the base of her neck.
“Wait,” she said to me, breaking away. “Let me finish my story.”
She said that when the two guys finally allowed her to reach orgasm it was as if her entire body had exploded into a million tiny sparks. She sucked ravenously at Christopher’s cock as Alex continued to plow into her and, in a final moment of release, her last and deepest inhibitions fell away to a raw, animal bliss.
“I was talking such dirty, dirty filth that I dare not repeat to you anything I said at that particular point,” Lisa told me, laughing.
The two guys came just as Lisa was descending from her orgasm. Alex came first, pulling out and snatching his condom off to spray his juice on Lisa’s belly and thighs. Christopher soon followed, spilling himself all over her breasts, neck, cheeks and hair. Lisa said the two guys laughed when she licked at the few droplets that landed on her lips with her tongue.
Exhausted, Lisa said she fell asleep not long after. She woke at around 4:30 am, still shackled to the bed. Christopher was gone. Alex was snoring beside her and she nudged him awake. “I have to go,” she told him. “Get these handcuffs off me.”
Alex complied, retrieving the keys from the drawer of the bedside table. Unfettered, Lisa got up and took a shower. Alex wanted another go at her but Lisa refused. She asked him to drive her to the deli where I eventually picked her up.
Lisa later found out that Christopher had planned everything that had taken place that evening. Alex gave him a duplicate set of keys to his apartment when Lisa went to the ladies’ room back at the bar. That was how he managed to slip into Alex’s apartment without ringing the doorbell. (And yes, it was Alex who had squeezed her thigh under the table.)
I went out to buy a pair of restraints later that day. And, as expected, Lisa spent most of the afternoon shackled to our bed, her lean, lovely body fully exposed to my every whim and caprice.
My wife has been in NC for about a week for work, and we chat nightly and get on cam to talk and play around. My wife has only cucked me once before this trip, but had been talking about her true fantasy was for me to watch her with a big black cock. Thought it might be a while before this might happen, but it happened last night and here's the story.
My wife and her co-workers had the weekend off, so a bunch of them went shopping and such. She had been telling me all week about this black guy James that she was working with there in NC to open a store...descibing him in detail and using him as the basis for fantasy cuck stories and such while we talked and chatted. She said there had been some friendly, good natured flirting but that was about as far as she thought it would go. Well yesterday, James joined her to go shopping...and then to dinner where I guess the drinks started to flow. I get a text message from her saying "Get online and on chat and wait for me", so I did as I was told and sat waiting.
A few minutes later she comes online, and turns her cam on...she was wearing a cami with her boobs just hanging out almost and some tight shorts, and told her hope she didn't go out like that! She said no, she was dressed for bed...which struck me as odd since it was only 6pm. When I inquired further, she told me she was expecting a guest...that James was coming to the room to hang out and watch tv. Said they had been really touchy feely all day...and at one point had almost kissed her but said he stopped because he knew she was married. She told me she wanted his cock so bad, and that she wanted me to sit and watch...said she didn't know if anything would happen for sure, but if so she wanted me to sit and see. I was both shocked and turned on, but told her I would sit and watch what happened.
15 minutes later she told me someone was at the door...I watched as she disappeared from camera view to go to the door...then returned to the bed area with a tall, good looking black guy who fit the description of James. I could see him checking her out when her back was turned, and even though I was jealous and felt like I should be mad...my hard cock betrayed those emotions.
They sat on the bed for a while, talking and laughing, his hand finding it's way to her thigh and starting to rub...testing the waters. He must have made some comment about her nice breasts, because she pulled her cami down letting them spill out before him. His hands went to them immediately, and soon his mouth followed...sucking and bitting at her nipples. My wife smilled directly at me through the cam...showing me how much she was enjoying his attention. Her hands were soon working the zipper of his pants, and his huge cock sprang forth in front of her...it had to be at least 9 inches! He guided it between her lips, and soon she was working as much as she could of it in and out of her mouth while he reached around to finger her ass. Then laying her back and devouring her pussy while jamming 3 fingers roughly in and out of her....getting her loose for his huge cock.
I couldn't belive what I was seeing...part of me wanted to cry watching my wife do this, making me feel so small. But the other part, the part that wanted to be cucked was winning out...turning me on and making my little cock hard and wanting to explode.
He got up and went out of the camera's view, and she sprang up and came to the keyboard to tell me "he's getting a condom, but I want him bare...may just do it". This again shocked me, as my wife is not on birth control...but here she is wanting to possibly breed with her first BBC. He came back into view rolling it on...but she stopped him and they chatted for a minute. Suddenly he turns to the camera, walks over and shoves his cock towards it...then types "she's all mine bitch!" and throwing the condom to the floor gets on top fo my wife and begins fucking her bare.
For 45 minutes they fucked every way you can...she later told me she came 3 times, I'm lucky if I can make her cum once a month. After he came inside her, she came and spread in the chair in front of the cam...showing his dripping cream pie running from her gaping pussy. I felt so little but so turned on, and thanked them both for letting me watch with a message. My wife replied "he's staying all night, so enjoy the show!" and they went back to the bed. Unlike me who's one and done in a night...he was hard again within minutes and back inside her.
I watched them for 4 hours before James finally came over and typed "enough for you little man...go to bed!", then clicked the cam off. I sat there in disbelief for a few minutes...then without thinking went to bed, wondering what they were doing then. - Little Man