The passion has always burned strong inside of me, for as long as I can remember I’ve had this desire to control a man in ways that may not be the normal for most, but for me, it was the most natural feeling in the world. I tried to get passed it, but when I heard Trent ask me on that Autumn night, “Sandy, would you be my wife?” I couldn’t imagine anything I wanted more at that moment. But then, as the months drug by so slowly, I could feel myself withdrawing from him in ways that he couldn’t understand. I tried to explain that I wanted to remain married to him, because no one else would provide the financial lifestyle I had grown accustom to, and I knew how much he enjoyed going to his fancy work parties and having a hot wife on his arm, so that part worked out beautifully for both of us, but that is where the mutual satisfaction ended.
I wanted a cuckold husband, nothing more, nothing less. I couldn’t imagine myself crawling into our king sized bed each night and pretending that his touch did anything for me, because it didn’t. What I wanted was to share my body with another lover, to feel his hands sliding up and down my petite waist, feeling the softness of my skin while my breasts rested in the palm of his hands perfectly. I wanted a lover that I could flaunt in front of my cuckold husband, to let him know that he never brought me any sexual satisfaction, instead, it was the act of sucking and fucking in front of him with another man that excited me more than anything.
My words flowed through Trent’s mind, but I wasn’t sure he really understood what I was saying, so I decided actions should speak louder than words.
He got home at the normal time, and as I stood in front of the window, looking at nature budding to life in the Spring season he had nothing to say when he came through the front door. I looked at him, though to myself how pathetic he seemed to be and how much I wanted to drive the point home that he was a cuckold, and if he wanted to keep me as his hot wife, he would always be only a cuckold. When he sat down on the sofa to go through the day’s mail, I slipped my blouse off, standing in front of the window with my big breasts exposed, my jeans clinging tightly to my lean hips and my long hair flowing across my shoulders I could almost see the spark in his eyes, he was thinking I began to get naked for him, but how wrong he was. With the slam of a cab’s car door and the ring of the doorbell I greeted my lover in an already aroused state.
I walked him by the hand into the living room, and told him to pay no attention to Trent, he was just my and he would be nothing more than a spectator to our sexual endeavor. Since Adam was already hard as a rock, he didn’t rebuttal in any way except to unzip his jeans and allow my hands to wander inside, to unleash his throbbing cock. Trent sat with his eyes fixated on my every action, his jaw slightly dropped but not uttering a word. I lowered myself to the carpet and opened my mouth, applying my oral skills to Adam, sucking in his thick and might inches with a frenzy like I had never shown to Trent. I couldn’t resist but to make eye contact with him, I wanted to see the on his face and it greeted me with such an excitement, it’s as if it instilled power into the plunges I made to Adam’s cock. His hand wrapped through my long hair as he fed my face faster and I could tell the load was churning in his balls.
I stood up, slipped out of my jeans and then stretched across the loveseat, hiking my tight, sweet ass high into the air for him to take me, I wanted to be sure I was facing Trent, I didn’t want to miss one expression on his cuckold face, that was what would drive me into the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. My tits flipped and jiggled as Adam drove every inch deep into my already cream coated vaginal area, he plunged and thrust with a fury, as if it were driving him with desire as well to know we were being watched by the man wearing a matching wedding band to my own. I couldn’t hold back as my own orgasm was approaching and I found myself screaming things such as, “Watch us fuck, you’re nothing but a cuckold!” “You could never satisfy me this way, I feel like a real woman now!” And then the explosion erupted over Adam’s dick, my juices sprayed with force and encased his erection. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass, and they were tighter and tighter, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before his own spurting streams of cum would be filling my belly with total relinquish.
Adam pulled my hair hard, and as his hips lunged forward, driving his salty spunk deep inside of me, the look of disbelief still showered across Trent’s face. We both collapsed across the loveseat, our bodies heaving as we tried to catch our breath, to regain composure.
As Adam pulled his now flaccid cock from my pussy he slowly began to get dressed, telling me that he had a job interview that he would be late for, but that he would call me later. I stood up on shaky legs and struck a bit of a pose in front of Trent, as if one more way to flaunt my accomplishment before reaching my fingers down to slide the mixture of our juices across my digits, and then I walked to Trent, rubbed my fingers under his nostrils and told him that a cuckold deserves to smell the scent of his hot wife and her lover. He just looked at me. I then demanded his wallet, after all, it was only fitting that he should pay for Adam’s cab fare back to town.
My wife let me know a “friend” was coming by this evening just about the time the guy literally arrived. Any more, she definitely runs the timing for these affairs, often presenting me with her naked body doing some dude as soon as I walk in the dam door. Tonight was no different. I had taken a shower and came downstairs and there was a sitting across from her, who just came out and asked her to take her clothes off, right then and there.
She brazenly took her top off, exposing her gorgeous tits, playing with them in front of us both and swaying from side to side. “Bart,” she said to her new black friend, “he wants to watch us fuck, I just know it. Can I please suck your dick right now?”
With that she slid down to her knees, her boobs bouncing, and scooted between his legs. She hungrily opened up his package, pulling out a fucking huge big cock and began munching on it.My wife, the church-going professional, was now sucking off a black man in front of her husband. I slid my own pants off and got totally naked.
As she sucked him off, Bart told me to stay where I was, that I would be watching but not fucking. I think she wants all black tonight, Bro’. You just watch how a real man fucks a bitch like her. She loves this big cock, don’t you, bitch?”
“Oh God, yes, I love your big black cock, Bart.” she said. She looked at me, holding that huge black cock in her hand and smiling. “Look at this. Isn’t it pretty? It feels so soft and warm, honey. It tastes just fabulous, like some yummy lollipop.” She laughed and looked over at me, licking it up and down.
“You going to suck it” Bart asked her. “And make me happy?”
“Yes, Bart, I want to make you happy. I’ll do anything you want.”she purred. She jumped on it then, sucking away, looking up, her mouth engorged.
Bart looked over at me and my little erection and he snorted. “Fuck, no wonder she wantin’ big black dick, bro’. You ain’t packin’ shit. Jack off for us while I turn this bitch around and fuck her asshole. You just stay put and whank that little thing. Later, I’ll let you cum on her.”
I sat and watched as they apparently forgot about me for some time. She sucked his cock for a hell of a long time, then they fucked. Bart turned her around a few times and I watched as they wrestled in the Missionary Position as well, writhing in sexual ecstasy in ways I have never seen her act before nor ever taken part in personally. She was so hungry it was truly amazing, just begging for the fucking. Needless to say, she had never been like that with me. She attacked him as much as he attacked her as I sat, watching it all take place like a spectator, As they fucked she would look over at me and sometimes smile – the only attention I got.
He turned my wife around and slid his huge cock bit by bit inside her small ass. We had never tried this so I realized it was her first time as well. She gasped as it began. “It’s too big, Bart!” she whined, as the pain of entry was taking her breath. I had to admit, watching him force that big unit inside her was pretty fucking hot.
But he kept at it, pouring some oil down between them from the table and, before I knew it, Bart said “Look here, bro’. My cock is all the way in. This whore loves some ass fucking.”
Sure enough, he was buried inside her, jammed totally inside. She had been utterly silent during this. Not a peep as her nervous acceptance of his huge cock inside her ass had taken 100% of her concentration. Suddenly, Bart pulled his cock out a bit and she moaned, “Oh God, fuck me.”
Bart rammed his cock back inside her ass, causing her to shriek. He pummeled her ass repeatedly, fucking her, and it was amazing seeing her ass moving backwards to catch more cock. She was on fucking fire now. They kept at it like this for a short while and I could see he was getting ready to cum. He looked over at me, laughing suddenly, and I could see that he was about to erupt inside her ass.
It was fucking stunning watching all that cum – and it was huge – he exploded inside her and then pulled it out, still spurting, straddled her chest and held his cumming cock over her face. smacking her in the face and lips. . Bart pushed away and told me to sit and watch him “finish”. He then grabbed her head in both hands and stuck his huge cock all the way inside her throat and began fucking like that, still filling her with cum. It was the hottest thing I ever saw. She was apparently beside herself in lust..
After all that, Bart relaxed and sat back, his huge dick beginning to throb less and, finally, to droop, glistening with cum and her saliva. She had some sort of amazingly satisfied look on her face, but she had me in mind for one last chore.
“Dear, you have been a very good boy this time and I want to reward you for this. You can come closer now and suck Bart’s cum from my ass.” She moaned.
I bent down as instructed, stuck my tongue in her creamy ass, then began harvesting cum for her. She enjoyed it thoroughly, I could tell, as her hands went around my head and forced me harder into her behind.
Needless to say, Bart has become a regular over at our place. I heard he brought his friends by a few times recently and I can’t wait to see what she does with them. All I know is, I get great breakfasts in the morning any more and she lets me watch her masturbate wildly, talking all kinds of shit. She is a purring woman, nowadays.
I’ll admit now I am one of those “happy cuckolds” – a man totally dominated by a sexy and awesomely-put-together wife whose penchant for humiliating me in sexual situations with other men makes me and my tiny cock almost an afterthought as she fucks and sucks them all like crazy. Still and all, I find it somehow erotic to the max. Watching my gorgeous and surprisingly lusty hot wife suck and fuck other men has become a passion for us both, I admit it now. Naturally, when they are in the throes of passion, she does pay some attention to me, asking if I like what I see. Of course, I always answer yes, I enjoy every minute of it. She almost always has her man tell me the most humiliating things as well, demanding stuff from me with me always – and I do mean always – complying. Moreover, I find it especially sexy to put together cuckold stories of my life, describing in every details the latest sexual experience of my beloved other and me.
Right now, however, I decided to make some sort of experiment, and will be sharing my cuckold stories with other people who are into the same lifestyle as me. I’m very much interested in what others have to say on my stories and of course read other people’s stories.
Ok, here is the cuckold story which happened last week. She announced she was horny and that she needed to fuck someone. She demanded that we go out and that we stop off at a local interracial bar we have gone to in the past, trolling for men to fuck her. This night we ran into a few particularly large and horny gentlemen. She wanted me to come up to them and inquire if they would be willing to engage into an interesting sex encounter, to put it plainly, she wanted me to ask them if these black guys wanted to fuck my wife while I watched, so I did. They looked more than delighted when I told them straight out she was horny and she “wanted her hubby to watch her fuck some handsome black guys.”
The next thing I know, I am driving a car load of black men to my house in order to provide the space and time for them to use my wife like a cheap and compliant whore and to have me sitting beside the action, on call, for their own demands. As we drove, one of them asked me if I truly enjoyed all this sort of thing. I confessed I did. She had been with other men for hours at a time before and I had followed every single second of it all, obediently
As we entered the house, my wife told me to take a sit in my favorite chair across the room, which our friends bought us as a wedding present by the way. But she couldn’t talk long because she was immediately surrounded by 3 black men with hard cocks needing her attention. They spread their hands all over her front and rear, lifting and removing her sexy cocktail dress, ripping off her panties and forcing her to her knees to suck the cocks they were pulling out for her. In between sucks, she looked up at her sexed up crowd and told them to remember me. She mentioned I might like to beat off while they did her and that I am always good for a “clean-up”. One of the guys looked at me and told me to get out of my clothes. I immediately complied.
They spent a long time getting themselves sucked off. They were playing my hot wife like a piano, having her bend backwards and take cock from upside down, forcing their dicks deep down her throat and watching while she hungrily attacked the cocks of their friends. I, meanwhile, was stroking my own cock. They looked over once and one of the guys said looking at the size of it, “Dam, bro’, no wonder she had us over. Look at the size of that fucking pecker on her old man.” They laughed hard at this humiliating bit of humor but shortly forgot about me as they began fucking my wife.
They turned her so that she was looking directly at me as they bent her down on all fours, completely open for fucking from behind. She gasped – I watched her face intently – as the one super big fellow pushed his cock inside her and it made me amazingly horny. Her face took on a strained look, taking the beating she was taking from behind, but I could also see her wide eyes and her sexed up breath was entering an almost deliriously happy phase. “You enjoy watching me get fucked by real men, don’t you, you fucking loser?” she asked and I nodded as she took another huge breath and gasped at the fucking she was getting. “God, I love the dicks these studs have!” she moaned, looking directly at me. “They know how to treat a woman, unlike you.”
Well, they sure had fun fucking her. Every time one of them came, she would yell for me to hurry over and lick out her cum-filled snatch. I had to show her the cum I sucked from her smoking hot pussy, opening wide and all full. Then she made me swallow it. Once she asked me to give some to her and I leaned up and kissed her, forcing all that hot load of cum into her greedy mouth. She slurped it down hungrily, mentioning how good it all tasted. She then told me to go back to my chair and get ready for more. Sure enough, there was ample cum in my future. I know I drank far more than I ever had before.
But in the end, they surprised both me and her as they wanted me to jerk off in front of my own wife’s open mouth till I cum. I was delighted, frankly, as this was definitely something new. They picked her up and carried her over to me, put her on her knees and asked her open her mouth, controlling the action as I jerked my raging hard 3 inch cock. Meanwhile, one of the guys said something in her ear, and at this point her face expressed amazing delight, she obviously enjoyed what he told her. It didn’t take long before I came in a huge passionate rush. As she took my cum in, she raised herself and rose to kiss me. Opening my mouth, she forced all my cum right back into the source – me. I gulped down my own cum while the guys watched, fascinated by all this amazing sexual humiliation. It was as if they were watching a foreign film without subtitles, I could tell.
I had thought we were done and rose to take the guys back to the bar but my wife would not have it. “Will anyone fuck me again?” she asked, her wide eyes longing for more. “Can I suck another dick?” They looked at each other, shrugged, and came close again. This evening lasted until the wee hours. When they finished she was all literally covered with fresh warm cum, her tits, her pussy, her belly, every tiny inch of her body. The guys put on their clothes and left, I slowly came to my gorgeous wife and hugged, and kissed her. Then she said: “I can’t wait until the next time we see these guys.” It’s all my wife and me has been talking about today. She wants to go back to the club some time this week. I guess we will.