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I've really enjoyed your cuckold stories so much that it prompted me to try my hand at sharing the journey my wife and I took about a year ago, I hope it stimulates and saturates the senses of other readers the way your other stories have done for me. The images in my mind are as clear as if they were yesterday's happenings of our first cuckold experience and they still turn me on so much that I hope I can do them justice in sharing them with you.
Before my hot wife and I ever said "I do" my buddies use to tell me how hot she was and how lucky I was for being able to get inside her panties any time I wanted to. They use to always ask me questions about whether her pussy was shaved, how wet did she get, did she ever squirt, you know, the sort of things that guys like to hear and then beat off to in the middle of the night. Well, I must admit I really liked the attention, I liked knowing that I had something they wanted and it use to really make for great sex. We would share sexy stories with each other during foreplay and one of my favorites would be how I was working late and one of my buddies came over to hang out for awhile, but she had to keep him company until I arrived. Of course being alone in the apartment with her he couldn't control his raging hard-on and with her nymph like sex drive she gave in to his dirty desires, just to run her tongue over the head of his bulging cock, tasting the salty pre-cum and totally losing control.
My wife used to giggle at the thought of being unfaithful to me, to be seduced by my friend and then have me walk in and catch her. As the time passed, we used that scenario in the bedroom a lot, and we even found ourselves looking at personal ads online for men that would enjoy fucking a hot wife and knowing the husband would catch them in the act. As it turned out, we didn't need ads for strangers, not when best friend since high school and my golfing partner was in the picture. He always lusted after my wife, use to tell me what a lucky son-of-a-bitch I was to have her to crawl in bed with each night.
I remember it was a Saturday morning and my boss called to say I had to finish up some month ending reports because a deadline was looming. I was pissed because my friend and I had already set up a tee off time for 9am. As I walked out the door I woke Jen and asked her to let him know what was going on, she mumbled some sleepy sounds and out the door I went.
Arriving home a bit after noon I came past the bedroom window and I could hear sounds that were strange. My friend's car was in the driveway so I knew he had waited for me, but I was confused by hearing what almost sounded like moans coming from the open window. I walked back and then stepped up closer, on tip-toes and looking in through the screen I nearly fell backwards when my eyes fell upon what was going on! There was my wife, on her knees, wearing nothing but the powder blue bikini panties she'd slept in, her big tits bouncing as her mouth slid up and down on the pulsating prick of my friend!
I've never seen a cock so hard in my life, the blue veins were bulging, shining from the sunlight filtering through the window as it bounced off of the saliva her mouth was leaving behind with each gulp she took. His hands reached down and grabbed her right tit, tenderly fondling the flesh. She took her mouth from his dick long enough to tell him in a commanding voice she wanted him to squeeze it hard, pull on it, show her he was the boss of her body, and of course he happily complied. I steadied myself back down level with the ground and stood there wondering it was really happening or just another one of my fantasies. I don't really remember walking onto the sun porch and then in through the kitchen door, but I made my way to the bedroom, standing in the doorway and watching the beads of sweat forming on my friend's back as he became more and more aroused by my wife's mouthing of his cock.
When she looked up and saw me standing there, for a second only she froze in place, making my friend turn around as well and the look on his face was that of a hundred different emotions at one time. When she gathered her thoughts she gripped the root of his shaft, never stopping the stimulation as she pulled her mouth back, looked at me and said, "Make yourself comfortable while I fuck your friend!" My legs actually carried me over to the chair and I felt my entire body weight drop down into the seat, as I realized Brandon had totally softened from fear and uncertainty. Jen wasn't about to let that happen, her mouth worked over time to bring his cock back to full size, in fact I think it was even bigger the second time around.
My wife got up from the floor and prowled herself across the king size mattress like a cat, with her back arched and her sweet ass wiggling in a seductive way, causing Brandon to follow her like he was mesmerized. Her face was now just inches from me as she slid out of her powder blue panties to offer him some doggy-style fucking. He came to the side of the bed, lined up his cock at her sweet, wet hole and slowly drove inch by inch until he was ball deep in her pussy. Keeping her ass hoisted up high she reaches across with one hand and unleashes my own cock that had a massive erection. She licked and bobbed her head up and down on my rod, giving me those wide eyed looks that she knows drives me wild while she sucks me, the entire time being rocked on her knees with the rhythm of my friend's fucking. It only took a couple of minutes before my cum splattered down her throat, coating her tongue and dripping down her chin. I never realized in all of our dirty pillow talk that actually being in a cuckold situation would put me over the edge of orgasm so quickly.
She turned to look over her shoulder, showing the white foamy spunk dripping down the corners of her mouth to my friend and knowing that I had cum so hard over watching him bang my hot wife was all it took for his ball juice to start pumping as well. As he gave the last deep thrust into her pussy, to empty his load, she looked at me and after making sure I was enjoying the whole situation, she decided to take things a bit further, "Well, don't just sit there, my lover and I need to be cleaned." I was astonished for a moment and didn't know what should I do next. I was humiliated by my own wife and in front of my friend... But for some unknown reason I got up, gathered warm, wet washcloths and brought them into the bedroom, taking turns wiping and washing her pink pussy that was swollen from the ramming my frined had done.
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