Cuckold Desires

[ToPleaseMyWife]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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[Gazanddonna]

Where are you based?

 

[Fredberty]

Do it I did with a partner. ..was electric

 

[DOPAMINE]

Amazingly attractive wife, are you sure you wanna share !?!?!

 

[Fredberty]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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get a group and watch ......

 

[Horneymale23uk]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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Would love to fuck your wife as you watch helplessly

 

[ToPleaseMyWife]

Amazingly attractive wife, are you sure you wanna share !?!?!

I can understand your question, and I have to say that when the topic was first broached I was very reluctant. We had been at a dinner party with some very old friends and the evening ended with people playing a silly and very drunken game of "confessions". Everyone had to write what was their deepest fantasy and the others had to guess who had written it. One of the fantasies said that the writer dreamed of having wild sex with a stranger while her husband watched, and later that night Samantha confessed to me that it had been hers. I was quite taken aback, our marriage has been solid for nearly twenty years and neither of us has strayed in that time.

We were quite awkward with each other for a couple of days after the dinner party. Sammy was, I think, angry with herself for revealing her secret, and I was very introspective, thinking that maybe I had failed her somehow and that was the reason she had such fantasies. The more I thought about what she had written, however, the more I found myself not feeling dismayed or upset but fascinated. I began fantasizing about seeing my lovely wife with some stud who would satisfy her more deeply than her "old man" could ever manage. I even began to think about the feeling of helplessness that I would feel in such a scenario and found that I was actually attracted by the idea. The thought of being cuckolded by someone completely different from me in age and outlook (I am the first to admit that I am a far more cerebral person than a physical one) turned me on.

I found a website that had videos of scenarios like the one Samantha had imagined and watched several, each time putting myself in the place of the humiliated spouse. Finally I found one that seemed to echo our situation the most closely. It was a scene in which the wife had quite rough sex with her personal trainer--a young and, obviously, since this was a porn movie, very well endowed black man. The husband initially objected to what was happening but the end was watching with obvious excitement as his wife was fucked in all sorts of positions to her intense satisfaction.

Well, that evening I made us a nice dinner and made sure we drank plenty of wine before I said to Sammy, "Come with me, there's something I want to show you." I took her to our TV room and sat her down and played her the video which I had downloaded and streamed to the TV. As the wife in the movie began kissing and fondling the black stud, I leaned over and whispered to Sammy, "Is this what you had in mind?"

At first she did not answer, she just sat entranced by what she was seeing, but I could tell she was aroused by her breathing and the way she kept shifting about on the sofa. When the scene was over she just looked at me with a sort of half-smile on her face and eventually she said huskily, "Would you?" I took a deep breath, and smiling replied, "For you, yes, I will."

This has opened a whole new chapter in our lives, we are excited about going forward with what is now our joint fantasy, and look forward to finding a suitable candidate to play the role of "young stud." I really believe that, whatever happens, the bond of love and trust between my wife and I can only be strengthened. So, to conclude a long answer to your question, Dopamine, yes, she is amazingly attractive--in fact she has grown more so since I began to see her through the eyes of a potential cuckold--and, yes, I do want to share her.

 

[DOPAMINE]

I hope it works out for you both and you find a suitable companion, good luck folks.

 

[Fredberty]

love see more ...stocking feet perhaps

 

[ToPleaseMyWife]

Well, today we finally took the plunge. Samantha met up for coffee with a young man we met on here and they hit it off so well that she ended up bringing him home. We'd agreed before hand that if she did this I would play the respectful host and we also agreed a safe phrase that I was to use in case I really was uncomfortable with the guy in question.

When she brought him to our home he seemed a pleasant enough young man (I'll call him J), fit and slim and well-dressed in a casual fashion. It was clear he was really into Samantha; he kept touching her as they sat together on the sofa and she was sitting really close to him and she was clutching his arm and her hand kept wandering onto his leg. She told me after that she had told him to put on a show so that I could see how attracted he was to her and that he didn't care about me seeing him touching and flirting with my wife.

Samantha had told me to have champagne on ice for when they arrived and we finished the first bottle pretty quickly and she told me to go to the kitchen and bring another bottle. This was our agreed signal that she wanted to take things further and if I had said we had no more bubbly in the fridge it would have meant that I wanted out and she should find a way to politely ask our guest to leave. I felt so flustered as I walked to the kitchen I realised I had completely forgotten our code and thus had tacitly agreed for her to have sex with J. When I came back to the living room after dawdling a few minutes in the kitchen--trying I have to confess to calm my breathing and heart rate--I found her straddling him and the pair of them engaged in a very passionate kiss. Samantha's skirt was already up around her waist and J's hands were fondling her bum and trying to pull down her silk panties (a pair I had brought her for Christmas!).

I stood watching them for a moment as J broke off the kiss and buried his face in Samantha's breasts (she had on a silk shirt that was already unbuttoned to the waist), and she looked round at me and smiled. "I think we should take the party upstairs J," she giggled as her young lover's face resurfaced. He responded with a "Yeah, whatever you want," and as she stood and took his hand to lead him to our bedroom, she turned to me again and added causally, "Bring the bubbly and the glasses with you, there's a dear."

I actually felt like someone had doused me with cold water when I saw the look in her eyes at that moment and knew, really knew, for sure that I was about to be made a cuckold. My legs felt like jelly but I was also fascinated and I followed them upstairs feeling both humiliated and excited. In the bedroom I took a seat in the window about ten feet from the bed and watched as they both stripped naked and wrapped themselves around each other kissing and touching as if I wasn't there at all. There was no denying that J was in good physical shape, muscular and relatively hairless, and with a cock that put mine to shame.

I gulped down the last of my champagne as Sammy went on her knees and took J's cock in her mouth, darting a sidelong glance at me as she slurped and sucked on him, making him grow even larger. After that she lay back on the bed and I watched enthralled as his hard cock entered my wife's willing vagina. Her arms and legs were wrapped around him as he started to thrust hard and deep inside her and among her muffled moans I heard her encourage him, "Yes, fuck me, yes, harder J, harder," she urged him and he responded with bucking hips, causing slapping sounds each time he impaled her on his young cock. He quickly brought Sammy to a loud orgasm, her whole body was shaking as she came and she looked over at me with a wicked grin as she rolled over and invited him to fuck her doggy style.

In this position she was directly facing me and I could watch her face as J fucked her from behind. It really was a picture as she took the young man's cock, her eyes rolling back as he pounded into her and her look of absolute bliss as she began to cum again and moments later when he grunted and began to shoot his load into her.

As he collapsed on top of her, Sammy reached out a hand to me and I thought she was inviting me over, but when I stood and took a step forward, she tutted and said "No, bring me a drink, I'm parched." Like a good cuckold I did as she asked and obediently served J a drink too when he asked for one. I watched them cuddle together on the bed and my nostrils were full of the smell of their fucking and my mind full of the thought of all that semen filling my wife's sweet vagina.

J had to catch a train home soon after that and, to deepen my humiliation, I had to chauffer him to the station and give him the money for his fare. As we parted he said grinning, "Man, your missus is fucking awesome, thanks for letting me fuck her!"

"My pleasure," I mumbled as I turned and walked back to the car, a cuckold but still a loving husband, knowing that whatever happens from now on our lives are changed forever.

(Sammy insisted I should add this photo for the guys on here she has started calling her "fans)

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[Kaner]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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Wow very sexy horny decisions which i giv u total credit for & reckon ur marriage is so strong.... ive a addiction for tongue fuckin & wud luv to join u both tasting her sexy sweet pussy in diff positions givin knee tremblin orgasms naughtily...louder she cums the hornier & greedier i get for more so keep fuckin filthy xxx

 

[Hotelbob]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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Loved this and the pics,very hot

 

[ldn18m]

Well, today we finally took the plunge. Samantha met up for coffee with a young man we met on here and they hit it off so well that she ended up bringing him home. We'd agreed before hand that if she did this I would play the respectful host and we also agreed a safe phrase that I was to use in case I really was uncomfortable with the guy in question.

When she brought him to our home he seemed a pleasant enough young man (I'll call him J), fit and slim and well-dressed in a casual fashion. It was clear he was really into Samantha; he kept touching her as they sat together on the sofa and she was sitting really close to him and she was clutching his arm and her hand kept wandering onto his leg. She told me after that she had told him to put on a show so that I could see how attracted he was to her and that he didn't care about me seeing him touching and flirting with my wife.

Samantha had told me to have champagne on ice for when they arrived and we finished the first bottle pretty quickly and she told me to go to the kitchen and bring another bottle. This was our agreed signal that she wanted to take things further and if I had said we had no more bubbly in the fridge it would have meant that I wanted out and she should find a way to politely ask our guest to leave. I felt so flustered as I walked to the kitchen I realised I had completely forgotten our code and thus had tacitly agreed for her to have sex with J. When I came back to the living room after dawdling a few minutes in the kitchen--trying I have to confess to calm my breathing and heart rate--I found her straddling him and the pair of them engaged in a very passionate kiss. Samantha's skirt was already up around her waist and J's hands were fondling her bum and trying to pull down her silk panties (a pair I had brought her for Christmas!).

I stood watching them for a moment as J broke off the kiss and buried his face in Samantha's breasts (she had on a silk shirt that was already unbuttoned to the waist), and she looked round at me and smiled. "I think we should take the party upstairs J," she giggled as her young lover's face resurfaced. He responded with a "Yeah, whatever you want," and as she stood and took his hand to lead him to our bedroom, she turned to me again and added causally, "Bring the bubbly and the glasses with you, there's a dear."

I actually felt like someone had doused me with cold water when I saw the look in her eyes at that moment and knew, really knew, for sure that I was about to be made a cuckold. My legs felt like jelly but I was also fascinated and I followed them upstairs feeling both humiliated and excited. In the bedroom I took a seat in the window about ten feet from the bed and watched as they both stripped naked and wrapped themselves around each other kissing and touching as if I wasn't there at all. There was no denying that J was in good physical shape, muscular and relatively hairless, and with a cock that put mine to shame.

I gulped down the last of my champagne as Sammy went on her knees and took J's cock in her mouth, darting a sidelong glance at me as she slurped and sucked on him, making him grow even larger. After that she lay back on the bed and I watched enthralled as his hard cock entered my wife's willing vagina. Her arms and legs were wrapped around him as he started to thrust hard and deep inside her and among her muffled moans I heard her encourage him, "Yes, fuck me, yes, harder J, harder," she urged him and he responded with bucking hips, causing slapping sounds each time he impaled her on his young cock. He quickly brought Sammy to a loud orgasm, her whole body was shaking as she came and she looked over at me with a wicked grin as she rolled over and invited him to fuck her doggy style.

In this position she was directly facing me and I could watch her face as J fucked her from behind. It really was a picture as she took the young man's cock, her eyes rolling back as he pounded into her and her look of absolute bliss as she began to cum again and moments later when he grunted and began to shoot his load into her.

As he collapsed on top of her, Sammy reached out a hand to me and I thought she was inviting me over, but when I stood and took a step forward, she tutted and said "No, bring me a drink, I'm parched." Like a good cuckold I did as she asked and obediently served J a drink too when he asked for one. I watched them cuddle together on the bed and my nostrils were full of the smell of their fucking and my mind full of the thought of all that semen filling my wife's sweet vagina.

J had to catch a train home soon after that and, to deepen my humiliation, I had to chauffer him to the station and give him the money for his fare. As we parted he said grinning, "Man, your missus is fucking awesome, thanks for letting me fuck her!"

"My pleasure," I mumbled as I turned and walked back to the car, a cuckold but still a loving husband, knowing that whatever happens from now on our lives are changed forever.

(Sammy insisted I should add this photo for the guys on here she has started calling her "fans)

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Wow ngl this whole story just got me hard, sounds like u had a great time

 

[wetsex69]

I to can share in the feelings you had as l remember the first time we had a cuckold date, we both love the cuckold life style, she is free to have who she wants , when she wants. I am a "stag" that means l still get to make love to her as well.
You will find that cuckolds quite often are banned by their wives from having sex with her as she keeps herself for her boyfriend only, and if the husband is lucky he may be able to watch now and again, or perform clean up duties after on her and quite often her boyfriend to.
In some cuckold relationships the wife will even want to have the boyfriends baby and expect the husband to raise the child as if it is their own.
I have been on the cuckold scene for many happy years so if anyone is interested in finding out more please do not hesitate to get in touch.

 

[Bigandready]

Well, today we finally took the plunge. Samantha met up for coffee with a young man we met on here and they hit it off so well that she ended up bringing him home. We'd agreed before hand that if she did this I would play the respectful host and we also agreed a safe phrase that I was to use in case I really was uncomfortable with the guy in question.

When she brought him to our home he seemed a pleasant enough young man (I'll call him J), fit and slim and well-dressed in a casual fashion. It was clear he was really into Samantha; he kept touching her as they sat together on the sofa and she was sitting really close to him and she was clutching his arm and her hand kept wandering onto his leg. She told me after that she had told him to put on a show so that I could see how attracted he was to her and that he didn't care about me seeing him touching and flirting with my wife.

Samantha had told me to have champagne on ice for when they arrived and we finished the first bottle pretty quickly and she told me to go to the kitchen and bring another bottle. This was our agreed signal that she wanted to take things further and if I had said we had no more bubbly in the fridge it would have meant that I wanted out and she should find a way to politely ask our guest to leave. I felt so flustered as I walked to the kitchen I realised I had completely forgotten our code and thus had tacitly agreed for her to have sex with J. When I came back to the living room after dawdling a few minutes in the kitchen--trying I have to confess to calm my breathing and heart rate--I found her straddling him and the pair of them engaged in a very passionate kiss. Samantha's skirt was already up around her waist and J's hands were fondling her bum and trying to pull down her silk panties (a pair I had brought her for Christmas!).

I stood watching them for a moment as J broke off the kiss and buried his face in Samantha's breasts (she had on a silk shirt that was already unbuttoned to the waist), and she looked round at me and smiled. "I think we should take the party upstairs J," she giggled as her young lover's face resurfaced. He responded with a "Yeah, whatever you want," and as she stood and took his hand to lead him to our bedroom, she turned to me again and added causally, "Bring the bubbly and the glasses with you, there's a dear."

I actually felt like someone had doused me with cold water when I saw the look in her eyes at that moment and knew, really knew, for sure that I was about to be made a cuckold. My legs felt like jelly but I was also fascinated and I followed them upstairs feeling both humiliated and excited. In the bedroom I took a seat in the window about ten feet from the bed and watched as they both stripped naked and wrapped themselves around each other kissing and touching as if I wasn't there at all. There was no denying that J was in good physical shape, muscular and relatively hairless, and with a cock that put mine to shame.

I gulped down the last of my champagne as Sammy went on her knees and took J's cock in her mouth, darting a sidelong glance at me as she slurped and sucked on him, making him grow even larger. After that she lay back on the bed and I watched enthralled as his hard cock entered my wife's willing vagina. Her arms and legs were wrapped around him as he started to thrust hard and deep inside her and among her muffled moans I heard her encourage him, "Yes, fuck me, yes, harder J, harder," she urged him and he responded with bucking hips, causing slapping sounds each time he impaled her on his young cock. He quickly brought Sammy to a loud orgasm, her whole body was shaking as she came and she looked over at me with a wicked grin as she rolled over and invited him to fuck her doggy style.

In this position she was directly facing me and I could watch her face as J fucked her from behind. It really was a picture as she took the young man's cock, her eyes rolling back as he pounded into her and her look of absolute bliss as she began to cum again and moments later when he grunted and began to shoot his load into her.

As he collapsed on top of her, Sammy reached out a hand to me and I thought she was inviting me over, but when I stood and took a step forward, she tutted and said "No, bring me a drink, I'm parched." Like a good cuckold I did as she asked and obediently served J a drink too when he asked for one. I watched them cuddle together on the bed and my nostrils were full of the smell of their fucking and my mind full of the thought of all that semen filling my wife's sweet vagina.

J had to catch a train home soon after that and, to deepen my humiliation, I had to chauffer him to the station and give him the money for his fare. As we parted he said grinning, "Man, your missus is fucking awesome, thanks for letting me fuck her!"

"My pleasure," I mumbled as I turned and walked back to the car, a cuckold but still a loving husband, knowing that whatever happens from now on our lives are changed forever.

(Sammy insisted I should add this photo for the guys on here she has started calling her "fans)

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I would be very interested if you ever wish to do this again I'll Travel to you if it helps and we cab go from there

 

[Newburysub]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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There a few ways to do this, let her go out and have sex and see how you feel, have a MMF, or she takes a lover. Most cuckolds love knowing their partners are happy.

 

[Bigmatty32]

We are a happily married couple; I am 57 and she is 49. Recently Samantha (my wife) revealed to me that she had fantasies of taking a young lover or lovers. I am happy to admit that I cannot completely satisfy her any longer and I have to say that, the more I thought about it, the more the idea of her being taken by another man, turned me on. It troubled me at first that letting myself be made a cuckold was demeaning and pathetic but being honest with myself I find that is actually a large part of the excitement.

A friend of Samantha's told her we should look on this site and that we would find our fantasies were neither unusual or "weird" and it's gratifying (and relieving!) to find that a lot of others share similar fantasies. Our hope is that we can find a young athletic male who can fulfil Samantha's wildest desires as I look on. I don't want to participate--the notion of being powerless as I watch my darling wife fucking a stranger is very much part of the fantasy.

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Ohh yes pm me

 

[Bigmatty32]

Well, today we finally took the plunge. Samantha met up for coffee with a young man we met on here and they hit it off so well that she ended up bringing him home. We'd agreed before hand that if she did this I would play the respectful host and we also agreed a safe phrase that I was to use in case I really was uncomfortable with the guy in question.

When she brought him to our home he seemed a pleasant enough young man (I'll call him J), fit and slim and well-dressed in a casual fashion. It was clear he was really into Samantha; he kept touching her as they sat together on the sofa and she was sitting really close to him and she was clutching his arm and her hand kept wandering onto his leg. She told me after that she had told him to put on a show so that I could see how attracted he was to her and that he didn't care about me seeing him touching and flirting with my wife.

Samantha had told me to have champagne on ice for when they arrived and we finished the first bottle pretty quickly and she told me to go to the kitchen and bring another bottle. This was our agreed signal that she wanted to take things further and if I had said we had no more bubbly in the fridge it would have meant that I wanted out and she should find a way to politely ask our guest to leave. I felt so flustered as I walked to the kitchen I realised I had completely forgotten our code and thus had tacitly agreed for her to have sex with J. When I came back to the living room after dawdling a few minutes in the kitchen--trying I have to confess to calm my breathing and heart rate--I found her straddling him and the pair of them engaged in a very passionate kiss. Samantha's skirt was already up around her waist and J's hands were fondling her bum and trying to pull down her silk panties (a pair I had brought her for Christmas!).

I stood watching them for a moment as J broke off the kiss and buried his face in Samantha's breasts (she had on a silk shirt that was already unbuttoned to the waist), and she looked round at me and smiled. "I think we should take the party upstairs J," she giggled as her young lover's face resurfaced. He responded with a "Yeah, whatever you want," and as she stood and took his hand to lead him to our bedroom, she turned to me again and added causally, "Bring the bubbly and the glasses with you, there's a dear."

I actually felt like someone had doused me with cold water when I saw the look in her eyes at that moment and knew, really knew, for sure that I was about to be made a cuckold. My legs felt like jelly but I was also fascinated and I followed them upstairs feeling both humiliated and excited. In the bedroom I took a seat in the window about ten feet from the bed and watched as they both stripped naked and wrapped themselves around each other kissing and touching as if I wasn't there at all. There was no denying that J was in good physical shape, muscular and relatively hairless, and with a cock that put mine to shame.

I gulped down the last of my champagne as Sammy went on her knees and took J's cock in her mouth, darting a sidelong glance at me as she slurped and sucked on him, making him grow even larger. After that she lay back on the bed and I watched enthralled as his hard cock entered my wife's willing vagina. Her arms and legs were wrapped around him as he started to thrust hard and deep inside her and among her muffled moans I heard her encourage him, "Yes, fuck me, yes, harder J, harder," she urged him and he responded with bucking hips, causing slapping sounds each time he impaled her on his young cock. He quickly brought Sammy to a loud orgasm, her whole body was shaking as she came and she looked over at me with a wicked grin as she rolled over and invited him to fuck her doggy style.

In this position she was directly facing me and I could watch her face as J fucked her from behind. It really was a picture as she took the young man's cock, her eyes rolling back as he pounded into her and her look of absolute bliss as she began to cum again and moments later when he grunted and began to shoot his load into her.

As he collapsed on top of her, Sammy reached out a hand to me and I thought she was inviting me over, but when I stood and took a step forward, she tutted and said "No, bring me a drink, I'm parched." Like a good cuckold I did as she asked and obediently served J a drink too when he asked for one. I watched them cuddle together on the bed and my nostrils were full of the smell of their fucking and my mind full of the thought of all that semen filling my wife's sweet vagina.

J had to catch a train home soon after that and, to deepen my humiliation, I had to chauffer him to the station and give him the money for his fare. As we parted he said grinning, "Man, your missus is fucking awesome, thanks for letting me fuck her!"

"My pleasure," I mumbled as I turned and walked back to the car, a cuckold but still a loving husband, knowing that whatever happens from now on our lives are changed forever.

(Sammy insisted I should add this photo for the guys on here she has started calling her "fans)

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Yummy yummy

 

[flyaway]

Great looking lady and great experience, mmmmm