1. A Good Wife. Chapter 3


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Ozel, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    hole with another mans big fat cock seemed tempting, what were the odds? I knew I was playing with fire here, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't apprehensive, but as we talked about it, I was so turned on that I kept pushing. "You're weird," she told me, faking disgust, playfully. "Most men would rather die than see their wife with a guy like that." I replied "Yes, but I'm not most men. Just the thought of it is making me hard now." It was no lie, my cock was on the up, and I showed her as proof. She was a little shocked at this, but it didn't break the sexy mood. In fact it seemed to add to it. "Fuck! you really are weird," she said covering me up. Once again she tried to fake disgust, but I knew it was an act. The conversation carried on for a while after that, and the evening ended with me demanding a blowjob. I must thank the drink we had both consumed for one, giving me the audacity to demand a blowjob, and two, her reluctant acceptance. A few days later, I approached her about it again, whilst sober, and she seemed happy to go over it. She also agreed that if we looked into it in a safe and proper manner, and we found the right person, she would consider it. 'Good old porn' did the job again. ------------------------ My mind drifted back to that night, when I was 'sewing the seed' as I reluctantly lead my wifes stud up our stairs. In his arms she looked so small, and so beautiful. Her pert breasts glistened with his pre cum and her damp little white knickers ...
    were all that stood between him and her precious pink flower. As I allowed them access to our bedroom he walked past me and his cock nearly knocked into me. It seriously was bigger than anything we'd watched on that night and far thicker. It was easily twice as thick as mine, and probably a good four or five inches longer. I wondered if it was twelve inches but I dared not ask. Was she seriously intending on taking it? As ever it was a mixture of fear, jealousy and arousal that kept me quiet. He plonked her down on our bed and she clambered back to put her head on her pillow. She then watched him as he peeled off his t-shirt, and then the remainder of his tight fitting trousers. He was now naked and her eyes were set on him lustfully. He was broad and lean, and his arms were thick set and strong. His torso was covered in coarse black hair. She appeared almost to be in a hypnotic state. All her attention was lavished on him. I noted that she hadn't actually made eye contact with me since I'd passed her her drink downstairs. It was all about him tonight. He came to her on the bed, his obscenely thick cock leading the way. Now he lay over her, and he began kissing her neck and ears, words were exchanged, in all but a whisper. I obviously wondered what had been said, but I remained a silent watcher, partly in shock, partly overwhelmed by the scene unfolding on my bed. His penis rested on her thigh as he began to kiss her on the mouth. He moved to position its head on her crotch as ...
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