LOL yeah life is getting in the way. If I ever get some time back I will sit down and do some typing. Nice to know people are still interested after all this time.
Definitely still interested, I would love to hear more,
Like how you felt afterwards and how she felt in the days after it was very intense for both of you I just hope you have both come to terms with what happened and are closer than ever ,
I know it takes a solid relationship when something like that happens, 👍
Suedostbaier
Male
Fantasizing Cuckold.
Part Five
Part Five
Rev.1.1(Corrections & spellings)
The news of Deans return had left me feeling uncertain. Despite how he pleased my wife that first time, afterwards I found myself infuriated by his cocky arrogance. The truth was, secretly I had been pleased with his sudden disappearance. What shocked me even more than his return, was finding out that Dean had in fact reached out to my wife, and unbeknown to me the two of them had been chatting online most evenings since then. I was a little taken back by this admission, it felt like a betrayal. But those feelings were short lived, as I found it impossible not to be swept-up in the giddy excitement of my wife.“You should have told me you were speaking with him again.” I said, with a tone.
“Oh, sorry, it was just boring chat, not flirting or anything like that. That’s why I didn’t mention it till now. You’re not upset with me are you?….Because he wants to meet up again if we can.”
“Can we, please?” she asked expectantly.
Her cute smile and bright enthusiasm had totally disarmed me, so of-course I agreed. With a big hug and kiss, she then turned and left the kitchen typing into her phone as she went.
“Yay, Thank you, sweetheart. I love you.” she called back as she left.
Unfortunately making arrangements this time around was not straight forward. Finding a date when all three of us were available was tricky. But what made things even more impossible was the lack of babysitting. We had more than imposed enough on the grandparents, and neither of us had the confidence to take our shenanigans outside the safety our home. This stalemate seemed to go on forever with frustrations building on both sides. We briefly considered my wife meeting Dean alone, but neither of us were comfortable with that suggestion either. Another week past when Dean finally broke the stalemate with an ultimatum. He told my wife that he had become tired with constantly making arrangements that never lead to anything. If we wanted to meet up we had to make it happen otherwise he was leaving for good. Now forced into making a meeting happen my wife made a bold choice. We would host Dean at out home once again. The difference being this time our two young children would also be there.
“Are you crazy we can’t do that.” I objected when she made the suggestion.
“Well what other choice is there. We have no one to look after the kids and I'm not ready to meet him alone. So what can we do.?” she said clearly becoming upset.
“Well we could simply not meet him.” I suggested.
“Yeah,….but I want to.” she said dejected.
After much negotiation it was finally decided. My wife would have Dean over late one Saturday night, long after the our kids were fast asleep. I would join them as I had last time, but would stay alert should anyone wake up, and for extra security I was too fit a lock on our bedroom door. With all the preparations in place we were ready for Deans second visit.
The evening of Deans visit had arrived, and as before excitement filled the air. The kids where sound asleep, while the two of us kissed and caressed on the sofa. It was not long before my wife's phone pinged a message, Dean was here and waiting outside. We both stood up and went to the door to let Dean in.
“Hi, its been ages.” Dean said as he stepped inside, moving past me to embrace my wife.
No sooner had I closed the door, Dean had one hand grabbing her arse, and with the other held her hair on the back of her head while they both kissed deeply. I latched the door and turned to watch the spectacle unfold, as Deans hands explored my wife’s body. After a few soft moans from her they final broke their kiss.
“No, not here. Lets go upstairs” She said, while softly pushing him back.
“Hmm, you poor thing, you can’t wait to get my cock inside, can you? OK, lets go.”
The three of us headed up the stairs with Dean ogling her arse on the way up. I followed silently behind noticing how this time felt different somehow. The caution and preamble of the first visit was gone, and if anything Dean was even more cocky than before. Just how much more demanding can this guy get I thought to myself as we got to the bedroom.
Once inside I locked the bedroom door behind us and made myself comfortable on a chair in the corner. Only much later would I become aware of how symbolic the cuckold chair is in these situations. Dean had already removed my wife's top and was fondling her breasts, while stood at the bedside. He kissed her neck as he slid her trousers over her hips and down her smoothly shaven legs. She kicked them to one side while Dean admired her new sexy, black lace, crotchless knickers.
“Hmm, is that for me?” he said with a smile.
“Just a little surprise for the both of you.” She replied turning around to show them off to me.
“Get on that bed for me.” Instructed Dean, as he gave her a light shove from behind.
My wife hopped onto the bed and there on all fours seductively swayed her backside at Dean, while he stripped. Once he was naked I was again surprised by his toned physique and massive looming cock. The sight of which prompted my wife to drop her arms raise her arse even higher. Positioning himself behind her Dean said.
“Hmm, now that’s what I like. Like a bitch in heat.”
Then with one long soft inhale from my wife, he slid his full bare length into her eager pussy. Dean was gently starting to build a rhythm when I spoke.
“Errm….sweetheart you forgot the…..condom.”
Dean glanced me a questioning look, and then down towards my wife who was looking back over her shoulder. All the while stroking his length slowly in and out, as her little moans a gasps started to build.
“You didn’t tell him, did you?” Dean asked, as my wife turned her head back to face me.
“Tell me what.” I said aiming my question towards her.
I guilty look washed across my wife face. Then she buried her head in to a pillow, with no answer. Her moans now starting to match in time with Deans thrusting.
“I’ll tell him then.” said Dean as he grabbed a handful of each buttock, and began to thrust more forcefully, with a sloppy slapping sound.
“I made it a condition on me coming back. I wasn't coming all this way if it wasn’t going to get the chance to pump a load into this fantastic pussy of hers. She didn’t take much convincing. She loves it when I cum deep inside her, don’t you.?”
A pillow smothered grunt was the only reply. My face must have betrayed my worry, as Dean continued.
“Oh, don’t worry she’s a good girl, she took precautions. She went and got herself a supply of morning after pills, didn’t you?. You see that’s how much she wanted my cock back inside her. She agreed to let me cream-pie her as much as I want, and went a got the pills to make that happen. God I’m going to enjoy turning her into my personal cum dump!”
With that he pulled her back for one particularly deep and forceful thrust. My wife jolted back onto all fours, arched her spine, flung her head back, and moaned like a wolf howling at the moon. Dean took the opportunity to lean in moving his hands, placing one on her waist and with the other around her neck, turning her head so they could kiss. For what seemed like ages they remained like that as my wife's orgasm rippled through her.
“Shh…you got to keep in down. You’ll wake them up.” I said as her climax began to subside.
My wife flopped forward and down onto the mattress, arms and knees buckling, Deans dick slipping out of her with an audible slop. She lay there recuperating as Dean turned his attention towards me.
“What, wake who up?”
“Our two girls are asleep in the rooms opposite.” I explained, this time Deans face betraying his surprise.
“No way, really.” He took hold of my wife's hips and had her roll on to her back. Now looking her in the face he continued.
“That’s why you had me message when I got here, didn’t want to wake the kiddies.”
He was now positioned between her spread legs. Slowly teasing her pussy lips with head of his dick, rubbing her up and down she moaned and squirm under him. The realization he was fucking a ...... with her kids asleep in the next room clearly excited him.
“Hmm that’s really hot, you naughty little milf. We cant let the little ones know that mummy loves opening her legs for my big cock, can we?. She silently shook her head.
“Or that limp dick daddy there likes to watch. So go on now, spread your lips for me. Lets see if you can you keep from begin discovered.” He instructed.
My wife held herself open, parting her pussy lips for Dean as he slowly pushed his length into her. Having sunk all the way to the base, he leaned over and whispered in her ear.
“I’m going to make you moan like a fucking whore.”
He thrust hard, fast, and deep into my wife. Her involuntary gasps and moans came on instantly only momentarily stifled by biting her own knuckles. Dean took her hand away from her mouth, and pinned both her wrists onto the mattress.
“No you don't, let them hear. Let them hear mommy moan as I fill you.”
It was clear that any intentions on being quite had been abandoned. So I left my seat and stood guard at the closed door, watching while Dean ravished my wife. The noise from the slamming the bed frame, and their combined rutting had me worried the worst would happen. But seeing my wife wrapping her legs around Deans waist, was a clear sign we had gone past the point of stopping.
“Yeah, that’s it, you want my cum. Don't you. You naughty milf.”
“Fuck yes cum deep inside, make me yours.”
“I’m going to seed you deep, give your girls a little half sibling to play with.”
My wife took Deans head between her hands, and looked him straight in the eyes.
“Do it fill me !“
She pulled Dean down and kissed him deeply, gagging his cumming moans. Just like he had done to her that time before. They stay entwined, occasionally twitching with each shot of cum Dean released into her. As it became clear they weren’t going to separate my senses returned to me like a punch to the face. The kids!
I quietly unlocked and snuck out the door, putting my head into each of the girls rooms. I don’t know how we got away with that ruckus, but everyone was still sound asleep. I returned latching to door behind me, to find the two of them had separated. My wife still laid on her back had propped her head up with a pillow, and had one hand gently cupping Deans balls, who was laid on his side next to her. Her legs were spread wide and draped limply off the bedside, with her freshly fucked pussy on full view, glistening and slowly leaking Deans fresh cum.
“Is everything alright?” she asked.
“It’s OK we got away with it, everyone is still asleep.”
“That’s good, because we’re not finished yet. Come here and lick me.” she smiled while repositioning her hips.
I approached tentatively and kneeled slowly between my wife’s waiting legs. Both of them looked down at me intensely, waiting to see my next move. I placed my hands on either side of her inner thighs, and using my thumbs gently parted her swollen moist labia lips. She moaned softly as strands of combined love juices snapped, and a trickle of Deans cum ran down and dropped onto the bed sheets.
“Oh, lick me please.” my wife pleaded.
I leaned in began to gently lick at her clit with light flicks on the tip of my tongue. My wife wiggled and moaned. At the same time Dean was teasing her nipples and kissing her forehead.
“No not there, lick my cunt.” she pleaded again.
I continued as I had been, and frustration got the better of her. She reached down took my head in both hands, and at the same time moved her hips, planting my mouth squarely on her vagina.
“I said lick my cunt.” she demanded holding my face tight against her.
I did as I was told and stared to lap deeply at her cunt. What remained of Deans cum gushed forward from her, spreading onto my tongue, face, and chin. My wife grinding her hips into my face, must have felt Deans cum flow from her.
“Oh god yes, that’s it, suck all that cum out of me. You good little cuck.” At this point there was no telling what was cum any more as it all mixed together into a big sloppy mess.
“You were right he seems to enjoy it now he’s down there.” Dean smirked.
“Get used to that taste cucky, she’ll be serving you many more of my cream-pies in the future.”
I continued to lap and finger my wife’s pussy determined to please her. Dean kissed her and fondled her breasts. Between the both of us giving her our full combined attention. It was not long before she began to build to another climax. Dean held her firmly in his arms as I brought her to the peak of her next orgasm.
“That's it cum on your cuck husbands face. Let your pussy suck up any cum that's still inside you.” Dean reached down and muffled her screams with a kiss,
In the throws of her orgasm she wrapped her legs tight around my head and crushed my face into her quivering pussy. Unable to breath I held my tongue in place while she convulsed, and ground her pussy into me. When she final released my head I found the bed was again wet, soaked in combined juices that hadn’t found there way onto my face. When I raise my head, face dripping, Dean smirked and threw me a towel.
My wife remain collapsed, recuperating while we cleaned ourselves up. It fell to me once again to see Dean out.
“Hey listen.” Dean said just as he was leaving.
“Sorry about teasing you last time.”
“It’s ok, we’re all good.” I replied.
“You got one hell of woman there, I can see why you’d do anything to make her happy. Hey, and if that means letting me fuck her, I’m certainly happy to do so. She’s got my number, so lets set up another meet soon ok.”
And just like that we had ourselves a regular bull to call on.
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Fantastic story, fantastic wife, and a fantastic husband for letting his wife do this,
Not every husband not every man could watch his wife getting such a hard fucking or let the other man take his wife so fully,
I'm looking forward to hearing more but I'm hoping that Dean doesn't take his wife away from him ,please don't let him.
👍
Thanks all, for the positive feed back. I will write more about my experiences when I can. Some have asked for images to go with the story. Sorry, but there will be no pictures. The agreement my wife and I came to when I started posting our story online was I wouldn’t use any images or videos of her online.
Sorry.
Sorry.
Hi ,I don't think we need images the pictures are in your writing I think that is more than enough,
Sometimes pictures can weaken the story I think it's better to leave it to the imagination,
The mind is a powerful tool,👍
Such an incredibly detailed word-picture of what had to have been an overwhelming erotic adventure. I envy your situation and can anxiously await subsequent chapters describing your wife’s development as a sensuously slutty wanton cuckoldress and your evolution as a devoted submissive loving cuck.
Understand your agreement regarding sharing images of your obviously desirable wife, but would love to see a pictures if only from the shoulders down lying on her back and front and on all-4s teasing us all with her delicious ass
Buttguy
Male
OMG...my cock is hard and wet...Is there another chapter?
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