1. A Good Wife. Chapter 5


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Ozel, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    I had christened him cueball, because of the ball like lump in the center of his penis, and it had stuck. It was partly due to it being easier to refer to him in a joking manner, and partly because it was better than saying his actual name, which felt bitter on the tongue. Of course I was jealous of him. He had come into our home, with his obscenely huge cock and shook our world's. He'd taken it, and waved it like a wand, and put my beautiful wife under his spell. And she had been his, All his. She had ached for him, I could tell, in a way she'd never ached for me. It was hard to justify what price I may have paid for that night. I had certainly lost something but what, I could not tell. Still I was also very grateful to him and that night. For no better reason than the fact that he'd reopened her mind to the possibilities and joys of sex. Before him, in recent years, our sex life had been good in flurries. When the mood took us we would burn hot, as we had in our earlier days. But a lot of the time we would go through the motions. As if by duty. Only seldomly would sex be driven by passion. These hot times were often months apart. Looking back it was largely unsatisfying. Things needed to change. We were far too young to settle into a sparse routine, and thanks to him, and my fantasy, we'd discovered this to be true. We felt liberated. The best sex of our lives. We got up to all sorts. The whole expanse of what was out there thrilled us. Within two weeks of that fateful ...
    night I had brought out the dildo again. She had raised a suspecting eyebrow and smiled at the thought. But more to the point, she hadn't turned it away. As I had knelt next to her naked body, oiling its bulbous end, she showed me the palm of her hand, and asked for some lube of her own. I poured some out for her and she rubbed it enticingly over her pussy. Invitingly, So very sexy. Gently caressing her inner thighs with light fingers, I teased its rubber bellend up and down her glistening slit. She lay back in acceptance, her pussy wet and willing, waiting to to be filled. She had been a little skeptical of course. Mainly wondering how it would feel, whether it would hurt and whether she might enjoy it just a little too much. But she was there, and awake, and ready to try it. God bless her. As its head probed ever more intently around her opening, she closed her eyes and held her breath. I was holding it around the ball cup base, and as I applied pressure, it bent and flicked upwards against her clit. Her body jerked in response, as she threw me a questioning glare. I moved my grip onto the middle of its length, then I proceeded. Her outer lips separated again, but within there was resistance. It was thicker than anything she'd taken before. I wondered how I would ever get inside her. She seemed reluctant to except it, even in her lubricated state. I added still more pressure, turning it gradually as to almost screw it in. Eventually her lips parted, stretching around its girth, ...
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