My wife is one of the most beautiful, sensual women in
the world. We have been happily married for almost 10
years now and have 2 beautiful girls. She is a
stay-at-home Mom. She has been so indulgent, enduring my
femdom and cuckold fantasies for some time. While she
and I have had some wonderful sex as a result of this,
she has always been too shy or self-conscious to follow
through.
Last weekend, she asked that I stay at home with the
girls while she went to the beach with her friend and
some other people for Mardi Gras. I went home Friday
evening at about 4:00pm, so she could get an early start
on her driver down there, not knowing that there would
be a guy there who was single and with whom she would
finally make my fantasy of being cuckold come true.
Everything was pretty un-eventful until about 5:00 pm
Saturday evening, when she called on her way back to the
beach house to tell me that two different people had
propositioned her. One was from a couple and the other
was from a guy, but that it was a little subtler. At
first I thought she was teasing me, but then I realized
she was serious. She went on to tell me that it was
interesting, but that she did not see herself going any
further with the situation.
Well about 8:00 pm that evening she called back telling
me that she wanted to be with the single guy who was
hitting on her. It was like I had been punched in the
stomach. This time, I was 99% sure she was serious. My
stomach was in knots, all kinds of emotions washed over
me, from jealousy to arousal. I love her very much and
know that her feelings for me are mutual. I wanted this
to happen. I wanted her to have fun on her terms. I
wanted her to get fucked by another man. She told me she
thought she would go through with it and that she would
let me know.
I waited for about an hour and could not wait any
longer. So I sent her a couple of text messages on her
phone. The first said, “that I wanted her to take a
lover and fuck his brains out. Just relax and enjoy it”.
The next was, “that she should come home to me the
following day with the taste of his cum on her lips and
her nipples” as I did not think there was any way she
was going to fuck this guy without a rubber. The last
message said, “for her to beep me on the radio and then
turn the radio off, if she was going to go through with
it” so I would know.
By the time I got around to sending the messages to her,
I had already jacked off and shot a huge load in my
hand. Then as I wrote the messages to her, I got another
hard on and jacked off again in the same manner. I was
going crazy thinking about what was happening.
Then it happened at about 10:45, my radio beeped. My
heart jumped up into my throat, my cock stiffened and
that familiar feeling of butterflies in my stomach
returned. I lay back on the bed and stroked my cock
again as I pictured my wife in a thousand different
positions. What was he like? Was he hung? Would he be
gentle with her? Would he pleasure her? Would she enjoy
it? How would he fuck her? What were they saying to one
another? And then I came again.
At about 1:00 AM she called me back. I nervously
answered and she proceeded to tell me it was done. Here
was my beautiful wife calling to tell me she had just
taken a lover, that she had cuckolded me. I had a
thousand questions. How I wanted to be holding her and
looking into her eyes as I asked her those questions.
She told me had made love to her for almost 2 hours. 2
hours! My God!
Once again my cock was rock hard in my hand, if not a
little sore from all the jerking which had gone on so
far this evening. She told me how she had laid him back
on the bed and taken his cock into her mouth. How he had
stopped her because he was afraid he would cum too soon.
How she had then mounted him as he lay back on the bed
and started to ride him.
How big was he I asked. Her reply; he was a little
longer than you but not as thick. How and where did he
cum? Her reply; he was fucking me doggy style when he
finally came inside me. Oh My God. She had fucked this
guy without a rubber. Another man had cum in my wife’s
belly.
She then proceeded to tell me she was very sore and that
he had fucked the hell out of her. Her words. She said
that she had to hold onto the headboard to stop from
falling over as he was fucking her so hard. And then the
conversation was over.
I wanted to know everything. I wanted to know now. I
wanted to hold her. To look into her eyes and tell her
that I loved her. Then she told me her girl friend had
come into the room and she wanted to tell her about it.
Here I was lying in my bed, stroking my cock as my wife
told her friend about the stranger in the next room whom
she had just fucked.
For now, I would lay back and stroke my cock again,
thinking about my beautiful wife getting the fucking of
a lifetime. Her beautiful body beneath this man as he
pounded into her. Imagining what her face looked like.
Wondering what she sounded like as he fucked her.
Wondering what her freshly fucked pussy looked like with
his cum dripping from her. Wondering what her friend
thought. I would have to wait until tomorrow to hear the
rest of her story. I came for the last time that night
and fell into a deep sleep. Tomorrow would not come soon
enough.
***
The next morning I awoke, with the same thoughts in my
head as I had the night before. My cock stiffened again
as I asked myself, had she spent the night with him? Had
she fucked him again after we talked last night? Once
more I lay in bed stroking myself, until my cum jetted
from the head of my cock.
The day seemed like a week. Then finally she was at the
door. I jumped up to greet her. Words could not express
how I felt. How much in love with her I was. How much I
wanted to taste and feel her. But with two young
children finding time for such things is next to
impossible.
Shortly after she had settled in, we sat beside each
other on the couch as I held her and stroked her breasts
and asked her more questions. She told me how much he
loved her big tits, how he had suckled them as he fucked
her. How he had laid her back with her ankles on his
shoulders and fucked her deeply. How the other people in
the house had heard her grunting and moaning with each
thrust and crying out as she came two different times.
Yes.. I was hard again, but not much could be done about
it right now.
Nightfall was a long time coming and the kids were
eventually in bed. I wanted to fuck her so badly but she
told me her pussy was still sore from the pounding she
had taken the night before and she did not think it
would be comfortable. So naked, I lay in bed with her
beside me as she told me everything in detail.
I asked her if she wanted him again and her response was
yes. She teased me with her eyes and her sexy grin, as
she told me she would like to go out with him on a date
and fuck him again. And you guessed it, for the sixth
time in 24 hours I was coming.
When I finally got to fuck her on Monday night, two days
after she had been with her lover, she told me she was
still tender. She felt so tight. She whispered in my ear
how she could feel every inch of my cock. I couldn’t
help but wonder how roughly he must have pounded her. I
kept asking myself, what did she look and sound like
during that two hours while this stranger pounded my
wife’s tight little cunt.
I imagined her as her lover told her to come all over
his cock. How her body looked as she tensed and came as
he fucked her. How his thrusts became more intense as he
neared his orgasm. How he asked her to scratch her nails
hard across his back. How she looked as she held her
lover while he pumped his seed into her belly.
Then I came as she held me tightly and fucked against
me. I kissed her face softly and looked into her eyes.
She whispered thank you for letting me fuck him. I
realized how lucky I was. She is everything to me. She
always will be.