1. A Good Wife. Chapter 1


    Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Ozel, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    everything. It was extremely tense and neither of us had much to say. I tried to ease the tension by playing her a tune on my guitar but that didn't go down to well. So in quiet we sat. In the end I plucked up the courage and knelt in front of her. I said that she must try to stay relaxed and that she must only do what she is comfortable in doing. I made it clear that if at any point she wanted to call it off or stop she only needed to say. I hoped this would help her relax. She smiled at me and kissed me. Then I finally added, "Don't be afraid to have a good time and don't hold back. If you feel like screaming do it. I want to see you having a good time." She smiled again but in her eyes I saw a look of doubt, as if she feared me seeing her enjoy it too much. Maybe she feared the outcome of the night more than the night itself. For all of our lives together this had been my raging fantasy, that being twenty two years. When we first met we were teenagers and we instantly hit it off. For a couple of years we were friends and then inevitably we got together. Through our early years we were volatile, we fought and loved. We are both fiery types and our relationship was full of passion. We split up and and got back together and got married. My ability to earn was left wanting in those early years. I was a dreamer and I liked nothing more than a good dream. My fantasy of seeing her with another man, it was always there, if only in my mind. Through our twenties I would fantasise of ...
    it secretly. I had no intention of ever telling her because I had no intention of ever sharing her. This was similar through most of my thirties but over the past few years I have found a change in my thoughts. Such is the mind with experience but I began to seriously consider the act. Obviously the more I contemplated actually doing it, the more obsessed I became with it. So it came to a point where I had to act, that being, I had to approach the wife. I decided I would have to be careful though. If I went to her and said 'how about you fuck another guy and I watch!' she may well have told me to fuck off, so I decided to go cautiously. The idea of her saying no had become quite unthinkable so I had to play it carefully. I started by buying her a dildo. A good starting place for the wannabe cuckold, I read. It was lifelike and very realistic. Seven and a half inches of insertable length and a five and half inch girth. I'm not embarrassed to say this particular model of dildo was bigger than what God gave me and I thought the wife would enjoy the extra bit of meat, well, rubber. So it arrived and that evening I presented it to her. She laughed until she discovered I wasn't joking. Then she laughed some more and said, "I ain't letting you put that up me!" I was disappointed obviously but I would persist. My next, and final assault was during our next sexual encounter. I came to bed late that night and as I lay there trying to get to sleep she backed into me, rubbing her lovely ...