Memoirs of a Willing Cuckold

After three years of marriage I was very aware that my beautiful wife had developed into a very sensuous woman.
She was a stunning red haired beauty who attracted the attention of all the red reded males she came in contact with.
We were both virgins when we married and very innocent.

I knew that the day would come when I would have to explain to Lisa that my penis was really quite small and that I would understand if she felt the need to explore her sexuality with another man or men.

As we lay in bed I cradled her head to my chest and told her how much I loved her and why I believed it would be a good thing for both of us if she took a lover.
I tried to explain that my three inch penis could not possibly satisfy her properly and that it excited me to dream of her being made love to by a well endowed lover.
I also told her that I would get great pleasure knowing that she was able to enjoy a big cock without feeling any guilt, safe in the knowledge that she had a very understanding husband to support her.
She was not impressed and could not believe that I was suggesting that she should cheat on me.
I begged her to understand that I would not be jealous and that just knowing she was enjoying the fun and excitement of extra marital sex would make me the happiest man in the world.
She still wasn’t convinced and said that it didn’t matter to her that I only had a little penis it was all that she needed or wanted.

Nothing more was said on the subject as she refused to speak about it whenever I tried to re-open the discussion.
About a month later Lisa casually remarked that she had been at a reception with her girlfriend Frances and that she had met someone who she thought might be acceptable to me as a potential date for her.
I didn’t realize how taken aback I would be when faced with the reality of her actually doing what I had been longing for.
“When are you meeting him”, I asked.
“Tonight if that’s ok with you”.
To say I was stunned is an under statement, I was speechless.
After all, this is what I had been wanting for months. I had no choice other than to say how pleased I was that she was finally going to take the plunge.
She told me that her date was a man she had met at a reception for visiting business men that she had attended with her girlfriend Frances.
He was not local and she would be meeting him for takes at his hotel in the city.

I will never ever forget how my heart pounded that evening as I watched my beautiful wife preparing for her date. God she looked so gorgeous, I just sat quietly, watching her smoothing her nylon stockings and applying the finishing touches to her make up. She put on her high heels, stood up, gave me a twirl and said "How do I look"?
"Good enough to eat, I hope this guy knows how lucky he is". I said.
With a sexy chuckle she told me that he had phoned her earlier to say that he had never felt so excited and couldn’t wait till she arrived. He told her he had bought candles to make the room more romantic. He hoped she liked Champagne as he had ordered a bottle to be delivered to his room along with a bucket of ice.
After giving me a peck on the cheek her taxi arrived.
She suddenly said “Are you sure you want me to do this, because as soon as I get into that taxi there will be no turning back”.
I mumred “Please go and enjoy yourself, I love you”.
She told me not to worry, although she was terrified of what she was doing she was determined to enjoy it for both our sakes, and then she was gone, telling me she would be home by 11pm.
That evening must be one of the longest in my life, time just dragged by so slowly.

My mind was filled with all sorts of images of what was happening at that particular moment, had she changed her mind, perhaps this guy wasn’t very well endowed, or maybe he had a really big cock, was she enjoying it, would he be gentle with her, would she still want me now that she had enjoyed a bigger cock, was she no longer my sweet innocent wife.

I began to understand the meaning of the expression "sweet ***", on the one hand I was distraught and yet strangely excited and I had a permanent little hard on almost the whole time as my mind ran riot.

11.00pm came and went, by 11.30pm I was pacing up and down our hallway at the front door looking out the window to see if she was walking up the street.
Finally at ten minutes to midnight a taxi pulled up at our gate and with the help of the street lighting I was able to see Lisa kissing a shadowy figure in the back of the taxi.
After what seemed a long time she got out and waved as the taxi drove off.
I opened the front door and stupidly said “Where have you been”? I immediately regretted it and apologized, “I’m sorry darling I was just so worried about you, have you had a good time”?
As we made our way upstairs to our bedroom Lisa kissed my cheek and said “Thank you darling for knowing me better than I know myself. I have had a lovely time and before I tell you all about it I just want you to know that I am the luckiest girl in the world to have such a wonderful understanding husband.”

Lets hear about her wonderful time!

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Greenman.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I followed her up the stairs to our bedroom.
Her beautiful bottom was just inches from my face as I watched it sway sexily
beneath the tight silky fabric of her skirt. My arm was outstretched as she held
my hand, almost pulling me behind her.
As soon as we entered the bedroom she turned around and gave me a long sexy
kiss then stepping back she slowly started to remove her blouse at the same time
telling me to get my clothes off.
I have never stripped more quickly in my life, I was naked before she had undone
the clips of her bra. She pushed me back on to the bed as she allowed her beautiful breasts to swing free, then with a flourish she whipped off her skirt, and threw it
across the room to land on top of my hastily discarded clothes.
I lay back on my elbows mesmerized by the vision of loveliness before me.
Lisa stood looking down at me almost with an air of triumph, she knew by the look on my face that I was entranced, then, with her hands above her head she slowly danced around the bed.
She was still wearing her sexy panties, nylon stockings and high heels as she joined
me on the bed, pushing me on to my back and then straddling me with her legs and
sitting on my chest.
As she looked into my eyes I was suddenly aware of the heat from her pussy and the
undeniable aroma of recent sexual activity. It was a curious mix of pussy juice,
spunk, piss, perfume and perspiration. I was excited at that moment and would be forever more.



For the next hour or so, I experienced the most incredible sex of my life.
Never before had I managed more than one orgasm so I was almost proud of myself when I cried out “I’m coming again”. Lisa responded “Wow, you must really be turned on by your new sexy wife”.
During the whole time she kept telling me everything that John had done and the expert way he had made her relax and enjoy the sensation of her first time with another man.
She said that the hotel room had been transformed into a seductive candlelit dream and after two large glasses of champagne she decided to put me out of her mind and to submit to whatever John had in store for her.
She whispered in my ear that he had a huge cock and that I was right when I had told her she would love a big one.
“God darling”, she said “He was so big, he fucked me and fucked me and fucked me, I never knew anyone could keep it going for so long. When he came for the third time I swear I could feel his cock swelling up before erupting inside me. He said I was going to be his special “woman” and he would service me whenever I wanted”.

I had to ask, “And when do you think you might want it again”?
“Tomorrow night, if that’s alright with you, he has arranged to stay for another night to continue my training as he put it.”
My heart was aching as I held her close and with great difficulty I managed to say that anything she wanted was what I wanted.
Kissing me gently she thanked me again for being her very special understanding husband, and within a few moments she was fast arelax.
I lay awake for a long time, my mind racing, what had I started, could I live with this, was our love strong enough to cope with this new lifestyle.
At this time I didn’t realize that I was now a cuckold, in fact I didn’t even know the meaning of the word.


The following day, Saturday, I got up at around 9am leaving Lisa to relax on.
I had my usual breakfast consisting of tea, toast and homemade marmalade and sat and tried to compose my thoughts on the significance of the events of the previous night.
I knew that things would never be the same again but that didn’t necessarily mean that it was for the worse.
I remembered how happy and excited Lisa had been when she returned home and how she had thanked me for allowing her to explore her sensual needs.
I decided to let matters take their own course and see what transpired.
The next few hours were spent doing the shopping, washing the dishes and cleaning the house all of which kept me from thinking too much about what might happen that evening.
Lisa eventually surfaced around 1pm and the first thing she did was to put her arms around me and give me a great big kiss. I prepared brunch for her and when she was finished I filled a big hot bubble bath for her. I left her to relax and to prepare for another life changing experience which loomed ever closer as the minutes ticked away.

Later, I felt privileged to sit quietly in the corner of our bedroom watching Lisa taking great care to make sure that she was perfect in every way.
The time flew by as I watched my beautiful red haired wife pay meticulous attention to her makeup and choice of underwear for what was going to be a most thrilling night not only for her but for John and not least ( I hoped ) for myself.
I realized that I was physically shaking with excitement, knowing that I could not intervene in what was about to happen. Lisa herself was the only one who could call the whole thing off.
Suddenly, it seemed, Lisa was kissing me and saying that she would try to be home by midnight.
Standing in the shadows, I was brought back to reality when the door bell rang, I stood rooted to the spot as Lisa opened the door and disappeared into the night waving goodbye and telling me not to wait up as she might be late home.
As the taxi disappeared into the night I once again, had this indescribable feeling of anguish mixed with an ache in my heart which screamed, “I love you Lisa”.

For some reamister the agony of waiting for her to come home was even worse than the night before. My imagination was fueled by the knowledge that it really was happening and Lisa really wanted it to happen. She had been very quiet as she prepared for her date, and hadn’t spoken much, preferring to keep her thoughts to herself.

Eventually the clock chimed midnight and surprisingly only ten minutes later I watched from behind the curtains as Lisa got out of the taxi. Once again I was able observe them kissing before she got out.

This time I did not meet her at the door instead I went to our bedroom and quickly undressed and lay on the bed. I listened to her come in and close the front door behind her. I heard her high heels clicking on the hardwood flooring in the hallway as she made her way to our room.

I had put a small bedside lamp on and by the light from it I watched as the door opened and Lisa stepped into the room. She must have taken her coat off in the hall for she stood there in her thin silk dress looking radiant. She moved towards the bed pouting her lips and holding my gaze.
“Stand up”.
Naked I did as I was told and took her into my arms and kissed her. She returned my kiss passionately, her tongue swirling sexily around mine. I was aware of a strange taste but could not place it, I thought that maybe she had eaten some nuts or crisps.

Before I could do anything Lisa slid down to her knees and took my rock hard little cock into her mouth. I gasped, never ever having experienced this before. I had heard that some kinky women would do this, but surely not my sweet Lisa.
“Ohhhh… darling” I stuttered, “easy now, easy, I don’t think I will be able to control myself”, after about five minutes of this sheer pleasure she suddenly stopped and stood up.
Huskily she said “Can I ask you something”? I nodded my head, yes.
“Would you like to ….go down on me….”?
I couldn’t believe my ears, and found it difficult to speak. I finally managed a strangled croak. “ Ohhhh…. I would love to darling”.

I felt the pressure of her hands on my shoulders pushing me down on to my knees, I found myself with my face only inches away from my lovely wife’s pussy. I swear I could feel the heat, I certainly was aware of the familiar heady fragrance which so excited me the previous night.

I slowly peeled her silky knickers down her legs and lifted her feet so that I could remove them. Although I had never done so before, I automatically put them to my nose and breathed in the wonderful perfume, suddenly aware of how wet they were.
Taking her knickers from me Lisa told me to lie down on the bed. She climbed on to the bed and once again straddled me, this time though she did not sit on my chest.

Telling me to move further down the bed I was suddenly faced by a view I had never seen before, Lisa’s gaping pussy all shiny and wet slowly descending on to my face.
This must be a dream, nothing like this had ever happened to me before, my mind was racing again with all sorts of images when my whole face was enveloped in a hot steamy slipperiness.

Somewhere in the distance I heard Lisa moaning and in a firm but seductive voice I heard her say “Lick it”. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and lovingly licked her hot flesh, my tongue sliding back and forth between her swollen pussy lips conscious of her juices slithering down my gullet. I tried not to gag and so was powerd to swallow this unique blend of my wife’s pussy juice and her lover’s hot potent spunk.

“Deeper” I heard her cry. I struggled to power my tongue as deep as I could manage but I was no expert at this manoeuvre and found it increasingly difficult to breathe. Finally I had to come up for air.

I found myself gazing into Lisa’s deep blue eyes and watched as her face lit up into a huge grin and develop into a sexy chuckle. “Look at you” she laughed, “Your face is soaked in cum, I think you need more than a little training if you are to be any good at this.”

She rearranged our set up by once again straddling me and sitting on my chest, staring down into my sticky eyes.

“I have a confession to make,” she whispered, “I am afraid I’ve just lost a bet…. John asked me about you and made me tell him everything.”
“What do you mean, everything.” I said, a feeling of dread washing over me.
“You know,” she said, “How you encouraged me to go out dancing and flirt around and maybe meet someone I would like to have sex with.

I also told him you only had a small penis barely three inches and that you wanted me to experience a bigger one.”
“Why did you have to tell him all that.”?
“I don’t know, I just did, but he then told me he now knew exactly how you would react under certain circumstances, like he predicted your exact response to me if I asked you if you would like to go down on me and whether you would like me to teach you to please me with your mouth.
I didn’t believe him so he made me accept his bet that you would react as he said.”

“What was the bet.”
“ Well I promised to ask you these questions and well, I’m sorry darling , but I agreed that if you did as he said you would, I would agree to his terms. I’m afraid that you cannot have intercourse with me until John has had me again, which will be next Saturday when he will be back to continue my training.

However, I am to instruct you every night between now and next Saturday on how to please me with your mouth so that you will always be my “head man” no matter how many other men give me pleasure with their big cocks.”
“You must be joking”, I spluttered.
“No darling I’m not joking, and now if you will just slide down the bed a little, we will continue with your training”.

Greenman

This is a very hot story. I loved it. Please write more.

GH

Hi GH.
Thank you for your kind comments and encouragement.
I have just read the first page of "The Party...continues" and I am enjoying it very much.
You are a very talented writer and I wish you every success.
Good luck and keep up the good work.
Greenman.

Surprisingly the next week flew by and by the Friday I was quite proud of my progress as Lisa’s “headman”.

John had been phoning Lisa every day giving advice and keeping his control over her.
I got home early from work late Friday afternoon just as Lisa was hanging up the phone.
“That was John”, she said, “I’ve got to get you to do something special for him tonight”.
“What”?
“He wants you to shave me , down there, she indicated looking downwards, he says to make sure it’s as soft as a baby’s bottom and you are not to be tempted to be first to sample it as that will be his pleasure”.

My heart ached, not for the first time, but I knew that I would do as he said because that was what Lisa wanted.

Later my hands were shaking as I applied the shaving foam to my wife’s curly mound. I was terrified that I would cut her but within twenty minutes Lisa’s pussy was as bald and smooth as a billiard ball.
It looked so fragile and vulnerable and beautiful.

She lovingly pulled my head to her centre of passion and I couldn’t help kissing and rubbing my cheeks and lips all over her soft newly shorn pussy.

I desperately wanted to make love to Lisa that night but she said that we must keep to the rules set by John.
Lisa fell arelax in my arms as I wondered what was in store for her the next day.

John flew in on the morning flight and would be returning home the following day, Sunday, catching the late afternoon plane.
His taxi pulled up outside our house at midday and Lisa gave me a quick kiss before rushing out to join him.

I watched the taxi disappear down the road as I recalled Lisa’s last words before she left.
“My darling, I want to thank you for being so good to me and I don’t want you worrying about me. I will be home late tomorrow afternoon. Wish me luck.”

Shaking with excitement I sat down remembering how only thirty minutes ago I had helped Lisa to dress for her lover, silky knickers, nylon stockings, high heels, a shocking pink nylon under slip, short black skirt and white nylon blouse. I could still smell her heady perfume as if she was still in the room.

I had been unable to resist stroking her pussy, her hairless pussy, through the silky fabric of her sexy knickers knowing that another man would be first to take his pleasure between those wonderful thighs.

The rest of the day was spent working around the house trying not to think of what she and John were doing.
When I finally went to bed I was exhausted and luckily fell arelax within minutes.

The alarm woke me at 8am and the first thing that crossed my mind was that Lisa would be coming home later that day.

It was now 5pm, I was watching at the window hoping to see Lisa’s taxi when the phone rang. It was Lisa to explain that she was back in the hotel after seeing John off at the airport and how would I like to drive over there as the room had been paid for till the following morning. “Let’s have dinner and spend the night here so that I can show you how much I love you and how much I appreciate having such a wonderful and understanding husband”.

“Oh my God, that sounds wonderful, give me ten minutes to grab an overnight bag and I will be with you around six thirty, I love you darling.”

After parking the car I entered the foyer of the hotel suddenly realizing that I didn’t know the room number or what name it was registered under.

As I tried to think what to do I saw Lisa walking towards me, God she looked so sexy, “Hi darling, right on time, let’s take the elevator up to our room where we can relax a little before dinner”.

Entering the room my imagination took over, I visualized Lisa and John thrashing about naked on the bed. It was then that I was aware that the bed had been used very recently as the sheets were all rumpled with several damp spots clearly visible.

Lisa saw my reaction and took my hand saying that she thought that I would like to see it as it was and that she wanted me to make love to her now in this bed where only a couple of hours ago she had been fucked by John.

“I’ve booked a table for 8pm in the restaurant so that gives us just nice time for a little play before showering and dressing for dinner”.
“Now, get your clothes off and lie down on the bed so that I can tease and pleasure you”.

I quickly did as I was told and climbed on to the bed, immediately I was aware of the cool damp spots beneath my body which reminded me that they were the evidence of recent sexual activity.

Lisa had put on some sexy music and again treated me to a strip tease as she slowly danced around the bed. As she cleverly removed her outer clothing I was soon gazing at her beautiful body clad only in stockings, suspenders, high heels and pair of gossamer thin knickers through which I could see the glistening lips of her hairless pussy.

To say I was excited would be an understatement as Lisa was quick to notice my throbbing little hard-on.
“My, my, someone likes what they see, would you like me to sit on your face”?
“Oh, yyesss please, I just want to serve you and do what ever you want”.

As she straddled my head I gazed up at the slippery slightly gaping lips of her pussy through her knickers, then the feeling of intense wet heat as she settled down over my mouth and nose and wiggled her bottom sladying me in the process.

I could only last about a minute of this as I could not breathe. I had to push her off so that she rolled over on to her back. We both started laughing at the same time we were so happy.
I quickly pulled a pillow under her bottom propping her up so that I could really get at her pussy. Removing her knickers I proceeded to worship, kissing and licking her for at least half an hour giving her several intense orgasms in the process.

Breathing heavily I got up on my knees and positioned myself ready to insert my aching little cock into Lisa’s hot slippery pussy. “No”, Lisa said, “Not till after dinner, I want you to look forward to this as your final reward for being so good to me”.

Our meal was delicious and we were soon back in our room where Lisa took me on a trip to paradise. She told me that John had wanted her to stop having sexual intercourse with me for as long as she was in a relationship with him.
She refused to agree to that saying she felt that it would be cruel and that she loved me too much to treat me in that way.

The next fifteen years were the most exciting times of our lives with many wonderful adventures.

Thank you Greenman. If you leave it here, it's still a wonderful story but I'm sure that a lot of us would like to hear of some of your highlights (and maybe lowlights) along the way. Either way, well done.

Hi peakmb,

Thankyou for your nice comments.

I do hope to post a selection of our more memorable "highlights" in due course.
It is most gratifying to have someone like yourself telling me you want more.

I wonder if others feel the same?

Thanks again,

Greenman

Wow, thanks Greenman. Just as good as the rest.

Hi peakmb,

Thanks for your continuing support and encouragement.

I hope to post another "highlight" soon.

Greenman.

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About a year after Lisa had her first lover we went on a Med. cruise.

We were seated at a large table in the restaurant with other assorted couples along with a very good looking ships officer whose job it was to be a sort of mine host.
He took an instant shine to Lisa and I knew that she found him to her liking.
From the second day of our cruise they were together as often as they could manage.

I used to excuse myself each evening after dinner asking Andreas if he would look after Lisa as she enjoyed dancing and I didn't.
I explained that I was recovering from an operation and needed to retire early every night.
It was a strange feeling sitting at dinner every evening knowing that everyone round the table knew that Andreas was fucking Lisa and treating her as if she was his property.

It was a Greek ship and as I walked around the deck I often heard members of the crew including some officers make some comment followed by laughs and sniggering .

Lisa and Andreas always left the dance lounge early and went to his cabin in the crew’s quarters. She usually got back to our cabin in the early hours.
Even though she was exhausted she always allowed me to "clean up" and if I managed a good little hard on she would help me to have intercourse.

On the final night of the cruise when Lisa went to Andreas’ cabin she was surprised to find two other officer friends of his waiting to help her enjoy her last night on board.
The lighting was low and they had some sexy music playing. Andreas tried to explain that his two friends thought that lisa was the sexiest woman on the whole ship and would like to meet her before she left.

Before she knew it, she was dancing with one of them and it didn’t take him long before he was running his hands all over her back and bottom squeezing her buttocks and pulling her against his big hard-on.

She had been takeing with Andreas earlier and was now feeling the affects of the holy water which she now suspects had been augmented with something to make her less able to stop what was going to happen.

She was aware that she was the meat in the sandwich as both her new “friends” were now dancing with her, one in front and one behind. She could feel their big cocks pressing into her as they both moved sexily to the music.

Andreas suddenly said it was time to give her something to remind her of her first Greek cruise, and with that they all started to undress her. She was then pushed on to the bed wearing only her stockings and suspenders.

She tried to protest as the three naked seamen took hold of her, Petros pulled her head down to his rampant cock and powerd her mouth open and as she felt her mouth being filled she realized that his friend was pushing his big cock between the cheeks of her bottom. She wriggled about until she felt it start to slide in to her pussy. It was then that she realized that both these guys were a lot bigger than Andreas and bigger than anything she had experienced up till then.

She told me later that the next few hours just flew by as she was fucked repeatedly by these three sailors. She tried to remember everything but it was just a blur.

When she returned to our cabin it was 3am and I was frantic with worry wondering what had happened to her. As she collapsed into my arms she looked into my eyes and said “I’ve just been gangbanged I’ve been fucked stupid, and do you know what? I enjoyed it, boy oh boy did I enjoy it”.
I undressed her and put her to bed aware that her beautiful body was covered in bruises and love bites.

The following morning I had to stand beside the bus which would take us to the airport, waiting for Lisa who was being kissed, groped and cuddled by her last nights lovers. I was very aware of everyone on the bus watching out of the windows.
When we boarded the bus the passengers all gave Lisa a round of applause and a big cheer.
I felt proud of her and not a little embarrassed for myself.

Lisa’s girlfriend Frances was the liaimister officer for a private hospitality company that organized functions for Government departments, Universities and such like, where visiting delegations were wined dined and provided with beautiful female company.

Lisa often helped Frances when she was busy or understaffed. Her job usually entailed organizing the escort girls making sure they mixed freely with the guests and that no visitor felt left out.
The escorts were from a high class agency and were hand picked by Frances not only for their looks but also for their ability to converse intellectually.
The girls could make their own arrangements for later but had to mix freely over the evening.

I remember vividly one autumn day when Lisa asked if I could also help at a small reception being held that evening for a delegation from a West African country.
A cocktail waiter had called in sick and as I had experience as a part time barman in my university days could I possibly help out.
Frances had said that she would make it worth my while and she had a big surprise for me.
Would I help, well of course I would.
Lisa told me to dress in black trousers, white shirt and black bow tie.

We took a taxi to the reception which was being held as usual in a discreet hospitality suite in a private location.
When we arrived at our destination Frances asked Lisa to give the girls a little talk reminding them of their duties.
She then took me by the hand and walked me into the large reception room which for the moment was empty.
She ran through my duties which included making sure everyone got a take, washing glasses, tidying up, filling dishes with nuts and crisps etc.
She then told me in a quite firm tone that under no circumstances was I to say that I was married to Lisa.
I must not speak to the girls unless they spoke to me.
I was flabbergasted and was about to say so when she put her fingers to my mouth and said “Just do as you are told.”

At that moment Jamister the head barman walked in and Lisa introduced us telling Jamister that I would be helping him tonight.
I was soon busy preparing for our guests and before I knew it they were arriving en masse.
I served takes and did everything that Jamister asked.
The noise in the room increased as they downed glass after glass of the free *****.

I stood in a corner of the room and for the first time had a chance to survey the scene before me.
The visitors were all male and very black and the girls were being very friendly and laughing at all the jokes being told.
There must have been about twenty of them and their Director was very imposing as he held one small group enchanted as he regaled them with an amusing anecdote.

Later I saw him summon Frances to his side and watched as he pointed over to where Lisa was standing with another group.
Frances walked over to Lisa and spoke to her then took her by the arm and took her to the Director who welcomed her with a huge smile and kissed her hand.
It was then that Jamister asked me to collect the empty glasses and wash them which took some time.
When I got back from the kitchen the first thing I noticed was that the Director had his arm around Lisa’s waist and his hand was gently caressing the top of her thigh.

She did not seem to be perturbed so I got a tray of takes and proceeded to go round all the groups as instructed.
When I got to the group including Lisa and the Director I did not make eye contact with anyone in case I lost the place.
I got back to my table to find that I had a load of glasses and dishes to take to the kitchen for washing. It was quite some time before I got back to my table.

I looked around and noticed that the Director and Lisa were sitting closely and alone.
I suddenly realised that he was summoning me over, I nearly tripped as I walked over and asked what I could do for him.
I couldn’t believe my ears when he said “Get a bottle of Cognac and two brandy glasses and come with us.”
I went over to Jamister and told him and he laughed and said that he would have put a bet on the Director making out with the redhead.
He gave me a bottle of Martell and two glasses and told me there was a private room on the first floor where the Director could have privacy.

As I walked back towards Lisa and the Director they got up and walked in front of me his arm around her waist. My eyes were glued to his hand as I watched helplessly as he caressed and squeezed her bottom as they walked in front of me.
As they climbed the stairs in front of me I was mesmerised by way my wifes sexy hips swayed appealingly reacting to the stimulation from the black mans attentions.

This cannot be happening I said to myself, I am walking behind a big black man who is groping my wife and taking her to a private room where he obviously intends to fuck her.
I felt completely helpless, unable to do anything because that would expose the fact that Lisa was my wife. What would everyone think of me.

When we got to the room he told me to put the take on the coffee table beside a huge bed.
Ignoring me he took Lisa in his arms and kissed her before gently pushing her on to the bed. Not once did Lisa look my way, she completely ignored me.
He then put his hand on my back as we went towards the door, whispering he said “Be a good boy and ask Frances if she has a packet of condoms. Bring them to me as soon as you can.”
With that he closed the door and I stood alone shaking in the hallway.

I almost ran down the stairs looking for Frances, I found her in a small office next to the front door.
“What the hell is going on, he’s got my wife upstairs in a bedroom and has asked me to ask you for condoms, this is crazy.”
“Calm down and control yourself you should be pleased for Lisa.
This is the surprise I promised you.
I thought you would understand and enjoy being present while Lisa has her first black man.
Now take this packet of condoms to him as he instructed you. Then come back here, I want to speak further with you.”

With my eyes facing the floor I returned upstairs to the room where my beautiful wife was being seduced by the biggest black man I had ever seen.
I knocked nervously on the door and heard him shout “Come.”
I opened the door and as I entered the room he came towards me and took the condoms I glanced beyond him and saw that Lisa was sitting on the bed in her underclothes. He had got her dress off already.
“OK you can go now.” he said, pushing me back out of the room.

I returned down stairs to where Frances was waiting for me.
“Go and help Jamister clear up everything and serve takes to anyone still there then wash and tidy up. Then come back here as I want to speak with you.”

About one hour later I finished my duties and returned to the little office where I found Frances sitting in an armchair.
“Stand in front of me.” she said and I did as I was told.
“Closer!!” I moved closer until my knees touched hers.
The room was lit by a very weak desk light and it felt very intimate being so close to my wife’s beautiful friend.
I nearly jumped as I felt her hand brush up and down the front of my trousers, she was staring at me as she slowly pulled the zip down and slipped her hand inside.
I was frozen to the spot, not a word was spoken as she worked her hand inside my silk boxer shorts and gently squeezed my throbbing little penis.
“You really do have a very small cock, I didn’t believe Lisa when she told me you only had three inches, three inches at the most I would reckon, am I right.”?
I couldn’t speak, my mouth was dry and I could only nod my head, yes.

“Now you are going to stand still while I tell you what is happening upstairs.
His name is Anton and he is Director for International Trade.
I have been Anton’s piece of white ass as he refers to it, for nearly a year. He asked me to find someone beautiful for him so I immediately thought of Lisa. I just knew he would love to seduce her and make her crave for his big black cock.

Did I tell you he has a ten inch monster as thick as my wrist.?
That’s more than three times longer than your little cock and god knows how many times thicker.
Lisa will never be the same after tonight, but don’t worry she did say you were very good with your mouth and tongue so you will still have a role to play in her sex life.”

All the time she kept rubbing my little hard on but as soon as she felt I was about to cum she would stop, starting to play with it again when she knew the crisis was over.

“Did you see anything when you delivered the condoms?”
“Lisa was on the bed without her dress she only had on her bra and panties and her nylons, she didn’t look at me.”
“That is how he likes his women, he loves fucking them in their silky underwear, he says that when they go home to their husbands they will be reeking of sweat and sexual juices.

“It’s now more than an hour since you gave him the condoms so I think it is fair to assume that Lisa will have been well stretched by now.
I will tell you exactly how he has taken her.

After you left the room he would take delight in telling her that the waiter had been ogling her and probably had a hard on going down the stairs.
He would start by making Lisa kneel on the floor to kiss and suck his huge cock, telling her how good she was he would also keep taking it out of her mouth and rubbing it all over her face.
After about ten minutes of this they would both get on to the bed and he would start to prepare her for his big cock, licking her and sliding his fingers in and out of her juicy cunt.
He would most certainly tell her that she had a very tight little pussy but that he was about to turn it into a big juicy cunt that would always need a big black cock to satisfy it.
He will have given her a good deep shafting and I can assure you that your wife will have experienced multiple orgasms, which is something she will crave from now on.”

As Frances was speaking the phone on her desk rang.
Answering it, I listened as she nodded her head several times then said “Right away sir, I’ll get him to bring them to you now.”
Turning to me she said “That was the Director, he wants you to bring him some more condoms and he says he has a job for you.”
She handed me a handful of loose condoms and told me to deliver them to him now!!
My mind was racing, I was excited beyond words, Frances had cleverly put into my mind how pleased Lisa would be if I did as I was told and assisted with her seduction.

As I raced up the stairs I was breathless as I knocked on the bedroom door.
There was no command from within so I knocked again.
After a while I heard footsteps and the door was opened slightly, enough for me to see that Anton was naked and covered in perspiration.
I held out the condoms and he took them saying that the others all seemed to burst.
“I want you to do something for me, I want you to stand guard outside the door and make sure that I am not disturbed by any of my staff or anyone else. I should be finished in about half an hour, then I want you to take Mrs G. home safely in a taxi.”
With that he tucked a twenty pound note into my shirt pocket and closed the door.

I spent the next hour trying to listen through the door but could only hear muffled sounds and the sustained banging of the headboard against the wall.
My mind was full of sexual scenes trying to imagine what he was doing to my poor wife hoping that he would not hurt her but at the same time I strangely wanted her to enjoy it.
I felt that my heart would burst it was aching so much and I remembered how I had felt that first time Lisa had sex with another man, that awful feeling of sweet ***.
I felt exhausted when after more than an hour the door opened and the Director appeared with Lisa.
She had obviously had too much to take and was hanging on to him with an adoring look on her beautiful face.
Speaking to me he said.
“Now, take her home to her husband.”
Then speaking to Lisa he said “ that was one of the most wonderful evenings I have ever had here in the UK, thank you, I will phone you tomorrow, relax well.”

I half carried Lisa down the stairs as her legs could hardly support her, at the bottom we were met by Frances who quickly helped us outside and into the waiting taxi.
On the way home neither of us spoke for several minutes. I cuddled her closely suddenly realizing that she was weeping. “What’s wrong darling did he hurt you?”
“Oh no, he was ever so gentle at least till I got used to it, no it’s just that I didn’t mean for you to get hurt. I didn’t know this was going to happen.
Frances only told me when we arrived.”
“Me too.”
I held her close and kissed her tear stained cheeks. “I love you and your happiness and pleasure is all that I desire. Did you enjoy tonight?”
“Oh yes, once I knew that you were OK with it. He was incredible, so big in all departments and insatiable I just gave in to all my lustful desires it was a wonderful experience.”

When we got home we went straight to bed and Lisa told me everything that happened, exactly like I had been told earlier by Frances.
When she finally fell arelax I picked up her knickers and nylons and put them to my nose and inhaled the heady aroma of spunk, piss, perfume and perspiration.
I was excited as before and would be forever more.


To be continued, Yes ? No ? ???


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Yes, please write more!

Silly question. Yes please Greenman, this is interesting.

yes -
- H

sillyfemdude,
hrellir.

Thank you for your encouragement I really appreciated it.

peakmb,

Thank you for your continued support and encouragement,
I really did appreciate you letting me know that you were there, I know that at least you did read my memoirs, thank you.

I hope you will all understand that I must accept the fact that very few of those who looked at this thread or maybe even it read it, felt it necessary to make any comment, good or bad and I take this as a a resounding "no" to any continuation of my story.

Thank you to all of you who have supported me through this difficult time, God bless you all.

Greenman

Greenman,
As a reader mostly, I have to accept your decision here. I understand how difficult it must be to continue with so few comments, but almost every thread is the same if you look. On cuckold sites it seemed, most people seem to want to read and keep a low profile. It's a shame because I'm sure they enjoy the material, maybe the fear /shame of being discovered deters them. Yours was a good thread, you hadn't started to repeat yourself, it didn't get boring. Maybe you could take some time out and reconsider in a few weeks.

peakmb,

Thank you for your very sensible suggestion.
I will be off on holiday soon and I will make up my mind what to do when I get back.
Thanks also for the very welcome compliments.
G.

Have to say fantastic... do keep going... some humilation!! more... (please..)

Thanks so much for this great story, i wish it would continue.

Thank you, ColinRupert and ryann for your support and encouragement.

You have no idea how much it means to me and others who contribute here just to get some reaction, good or bad, but preferably good!!!

I hope to write the next instalment soon. I have just returned from a wonderful cruise with Lisa and she continued to turn heads wherever she went.

Thanks again,......more to come.

Greenman.

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Thanks Greenman, I'm glad you decided this way. Welcome back.

Greenman
Hello A new fan here please contiue a great story

Meijer

Meijer,

Thanks for letting me know you enjoyed my story.
I hope you like the follow up chapter and the theme.

Greenman.

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The next morning I could not help going back over in my mind all that had happened the previous night.
The picture that kept coming into my head was one of Lisa gazing adoringly into Anton’s eyes when I collected her to take her home.
I think that showed the infatuation and addiction which would be part of her for a long time to come.

As I daydreamed I was startled by the phone ringing.
I picked up the receiver but Lisa had already lifted the extension in the bedroom.
As I suspected, it was Anton and I listened to him thanking Lisa for a wonderful night.
“Will you meet me for lunch today” I heard him say.
“Then I would like to take you out to do a little shopping, would you like that?”
“That would be lovely thank you.” Lisa replied.
I replaced the receiver and didn’t hear any further conversation.

When I heard the phone being replaced in the bedroom I went through to wish her good morning.
Knocking gently on the door as I always did, I waited for her command to enter and within a few moments I heard her say “Avanti” which was our private word for me to go in.
I went in and knelt down beside the bed, taking her hand I kissed it and told her she was my goddess and that she looked very beautiful as always.

“That was Anton on the phone he wants to take me out for lunch then for a spot of shopping.”
“What sort of shopping.” I asked.
“I don’t know but I bet it’s for some sexy lingerie, at least I hope so.”
“I take it that you will be seeing him again then.”
“Yes darling as long as you don’t mind. He wants to take me to a Club tonight. Some dive or other, he says he wants to show me off to some of his friends. I must have made quite an impression on him.”

I went to fill her bath and while I was doing that I heard the phone ring again.
A few minutes later Lisa came in to the bathroom and passed the phone to me saying
“It’s for you, it’s Frances.”
“Hello.”
“Hi it’s Frances I have some good news for you. No doubt you will know that Lisa is meeting Anton today.
He phoned me to ask you if you will be his Assistant and driver whenever he is meeting with Lisa.
He doesn’t want to use anyone at the Embassy for this and he says that you already have served him well.
He will pay for your services through my agency account so I will deal with your remuneration.
It won’t conflict with your job as you will only be required at weekends and evenings.

He says you must act with full discretion, call him Sir when addressing him, Lisa must be referred to as Madam and you must do whatever he instructs you to do without question.
Remember you only speak when spoken to and you must reply with due respect.”

I started to tell her to stuff his offer of a job up her backside when she said “How lucky you are to be able to be present while Lisa enjoys being wined, dined and seduced. Imagine how excited you will be as you watch helplessly as she willingly gives herself to her new lover, her new big black lover. I just know you will get a great thrill from the experience.”

I just mumred, “ When do I start?”

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“You are to pick up Lisa at 12 noon and she will tell you where to go from there. As this is Saturday you will be required to be on duty until perhaps the early hours of Sunday morning.
Wear a business suit and tie and black shoes, things you will surely have in your wardrobe.
Now listen to me do not screw this up, Anton’s account means a great deal to our company.

At noon I eased the car out of the driveway and took the main road in to the city. Lisa was sitting in the back seat looking gorgeous as usual.
I felt so full of love for her at that moment, realizing that she was doing this for me as much as for herself.

At 12.30 I pulled up at the address given to me by Lisa. It was a townhouse property in a nice neighborhood. Anton had been watching for us and as he emerged from the house he looked strikingly handsome and sported a huge smile as he strode towards the car.

As he reached the car I was already opening the rear door so that he could join Lisa on the back seat.
He said nothing as he got in and as I closed the door I saw him put his arms around Lisa and proceed to give her a passionate kiss.
He was still kissing her by the time I had got back in to the driving seat.
I watched in the rear mirror as his hand massaged my beautiful wife’s breast through her thin silk blouse.
Remembering my instructions not to speak until spoken to, I waited for him to give me instructions.

He eventually directed me to a well known restaurant about a mile away. When we got there I held the door while they got out of the car.
“Right, pick us up here at 2pm sharp, you better get yourself a sandwich somewhere but remember, no holy water.” With that he took Lisa’s arm and went in to the restaurant.

At 2 o’clock on the dot I pulled up outside the restaurant just as they were leaving.
Safely back in the car Anton gave me directions to what he said was the nearest Ann Summers sex shop.
I pulled up right outside the gaudily decorated shop as instructed and quickly got out and held the car door open.
Anton helped Lisa out and they disappeared in to the shop without giving me any instructions.
I shrugged my shoulders and went back and sat in the driver’s seat to await their return.

While sitting there I congratulated myself on not getting too annoyed or upset at what had happened up to that point.
I began to feel more relaxed about the bizarre situation I was in and thought that maybe it could be quite an enjoyable experience.

I am not sure how long they had been in the shop but I was brought back to reality when I was suddenly aware of Anton banging on the windscreen to gain my attention.
I immediately jumped out of the car and ran round to open the back door of the car for the now giggling couple.
Anton told me to go in to the shop and collect their purchases.

In the shop two pretty assistants smiled knowingly as I asked for the Directors parcels.
I was astonished when they handed me about a dozen parcels all beautifully presented and decorated with pink ribbons.

When I returned to the car Anton told me to put the parcels in the boot and to take him back to his flat. When we got there he told me to take Lisa home to her husband and that I should pick her up again at 8pm and bring her back to him.

On the way back to our house Lisa told me how Anton had been feeling her up and kissing her while I was driving. I told her I could see some of it in the rear mirror. She said, “Did it turn you on?”
“Yes I suppose it did rather.”
She giggled at that then told me how embarrassed she had been in the Sex Shop when Anton had picked out the different items he was buying for her telling the girls in the shop that she was his new girlfriend.
They obviously knew him and treated him as a very valued customer.

When we got back home Lisa said she would have a little nap and I should waken her about 6.30pm and have her bath ready for her.
I duly woke her as instructed and I also had prepared a light meal for her.

After her bath I dried her down, then kneeling at her feet kissing her all over I told her how much I loved and adored her.
I then asked if I could pick the underwear she would wear for her date.
She hesitated then told me that Anton had asked her to wear nothing under her blue silk dress except suspenders and nylon stockings.
I must have looked disappointed for she immediately said “Perhaps you could help me to put them on, would you like that?”
“Oh yes that would be nice.” I replied.

We left the house just after 8pm and as I drove to Anton’s I told her how lucky I felt that Anton had requested me to be his assistant. It was so exciting to be so close to the action without him realizing that I was Lisa’s husband.
Lisa laughed and said that I must make sure I did not let anyone know the truth.

When we arrived at Anton’s house I jumped out and rang the doorbell. He came to the door dressed only in a pair of red silk boxer shorts.
He was clearly not ready to leave yet.
He said “Bring Lisa to me then go and sit in the car until we are ready to go to the Club.”

I helped Lisa out of the car and as she walked up to his front door I realized that I was shaking with emotion. Here I was delivering my beautiful sexy wife into the waiting arms of a frighteningly virile and handsome black man. He kissed Lisa passionately and as he drew her inside, he turned, looked at me, and winked as he closed the door behind them.

Sitting in the car my imagination started to take over. I tried not to think of what they might be doing, but erotic images of my lovely wife being stripped and s*******fully ravished kept flooding through my mind.
It was more than an hour before they came out. They both looked as if they had walked out of a fashion magazine. Not a hair out of place. I thought maybe nothing had happened after all.

I was given directions and within fifteen minutes or so I pulled up outside a Club which appeared to be a member’s only place with two powerful looking black men standing on guard at the entrance.

As Anton and Lisa got out of the car he handed me a ticket saying “Park the car round the rear. You will see a door at the back of this building with Private written on it. Knock on the door and give this pass to the permister who opens the door. He will take you in to the main bar area where you can sit and wait till I call for you. Order yourself a soft take and put it on my account.”

I parked the car and duly knocked on the door as instructed. Another black man opened the door and I handed him the pass.
He looked me up and down then said “The Director says you are to bring in the parcels that are in the boot of the car, get them quickly.”
I got them and he let me inside.
It was dark outside and nearly as dark inside as I followed the guy along a corridor and into a room full of black men several of whom were dancing with white women who apart from myself appeared to be the only white people in the club.

The guy took me to a table at the rear of the room and said he would get me an orange juice. Taking the parcels from me he left me there so I sat down and tried to take in the scene before me.
There was soft smoochy music playing over the sound system and I counted seven white women dancing very closely with their black partners. The rest of the room was laid out with tables and chairs with one side flanked with booths along its length. In all I reckoned there were about sixty people in the room at that time, most of whom had a take in their hand.

As my eyes got used to the dim light I saw that Lisa was being introduced by Anton to all the men around the bar area. I thought to myself how beautiful she looked and from the looks on the faces around her I was not the only one.
Several of the men were openly ogling her aware that she was wearing no bra as her erect nipples were clearly evident through the thin material of her dress.

After about half an hour two men asked if they could sit at my table.
Sitting down one turned to me and asked “Is there a show tonight?” I said I had no idea as I was a visitor to the club. He then asked me if I was with the Director and I said yes I was his driver.
The other man then said “That’s some woman he has with him tonight she sure is sexy. I bet he’s fucking her stupid, lucky guy.”
At this point I didn’t know whether to be pleased or annoyed at his remarks but I made no comment.

The other man then said “I was speaking with him a little earlier and he told me that she was a real hot one and that apparently her husband only has a two and a half inch prick, can you imagine that, Christ, two and a half fucking inches. After Anton’s finished with her there is no way her husband will ever be able to give her what she needs.”
The other man laughing said “They say Anton’s got the biggest cock of all the members of this club, I really hope he gives us a show tonight.”
My mouth was dry, I hoped they could not see me shaking as I tried to control my emotions. What sort of permister was this Anton, telling people private things like that.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Anton and Lisa leaving the room through a door behind the bar.
One of the men at my table also noticed it and he said “Well we might be getting a show after all.”
I asked “What kind of show?”
He just said “Wait and see you’ll enjoy it.”

“OK guys if you would like to come forward.” a voice said over the sound system. At the same time at the back of the bar a curtain was pulled back revealing a large screen showing the interior of what looked like a large bedroom.
Standing in the middle of the room locked in a passionate embrace was Lisa and Anton.

I was dragged towards the screen by my two companions and we joined the heaving group around the bar.
Everything went very quiet as all eyes were glued to the screen, the already dark room was made even darker as the dim lights were turned down further.
Someone increased the volume on the speaker and we heard Anton’s voice “I just want you to model the presents I bought you today.”
I watched with everyone else as Anton slid his hand between Lisa’s legs and pulled her dress up and over her head. I heard a few gasps and invectives from the watching group as Lisa, standing naked apart from her sexy suspenders, nylons and high heels bent over and undid one of her parcels.
We all watched as she put on a pink see through baby doll nightdress and proceeded to dance around Anton sexily pouting her lips as he stretched out to stroke her quivering breasts and luscious bottom.

My heart was pounding and my breathing was labored as I listened to the comments from all around me. The man in front of me kept repeating “Beautiful, beautiful.”
The “Show” continued as Lisa changed into a red basque.

I suddenly felt a hand slipping in to mine and squeezing it. I looked to my side to see one of the white women looking into my eyes. She was a very attractive blonde showing some signs of wear.
She whispered “She’s your wife isn’t she?” I just stared back unable to answer her.
“It’s OK, I know how you must be feeling but don’t worry it will be all over soon.”
I started to speak, “ I don’t know what you are talking about I’m just Anton’s driver.”

I continued to stare at the screen unable to tear my eyes away.
Anton was fondling her now and the comments around me were still very complimentary about Lisa.
She must have been in her fifth different outfit when I realized that I still had a hold of the girl’s hand.
She squeezed it again before saying, “You must love her very much, I wish my husband was as understanding.”
This time I couldn’t manage to speak so I gave her hand an understanding squeeze which she returned meaningfully.

Anton was now pushing Lisa down on to her knees as the hidden camera zoomed in close.
He told her to “Take it out, you know what to do.”
Whoever was working the camera knew what he was doing, as he cleverly moved from widescreen to close-up and showed in detail Lisa pulling Anton’s trouser zip down and releasing his enormous cock.
I heard several gasps of admiration and awe as Lisa stroked the monster.
Anton’s voice was loud and clear, “Now suck it like a good girl.”

I will never forget the next few minutes as I watched my beautiful Lisa kissing, licking and finally taking that huge black cock in to her mouth.
Here I was surrounded by a large group of people watching my lovely wife submitting to this veritable giant of a black man.
The screen was filled by a close up shot of Lisa wanking his huge cock as she ran her tongue up and down it’s length.
The large veins were clearly visible and I could see that Lisa’s fingers did not manage to encircle his shaft.
A large globule of pre cum leaked out of the evil one eyed monster and Lisa’s tongue slid across his bulbous swollen cock head before she sucked it in to her mouth.

Anton took her head in both hands and started to face fuck her telling her loudly that she was going to get it.
The noise coming from the speaker was so loud that it was distorted but we could hear grunts from Anton and obligation sounds from Lisa.
As he quickened his pace I felt my hand being gripped very tightly by my blonde friend
who just said “This is it, don’t panic it will be OK.”

At that moment Anton let out a roar and screamed, “Swallow it you bitch, swallow it and don’t spill a drop.” We could all hear Lisa slurping and obligation as she tried to swallow it as he pumped a copious load of hot semen down her gagging throat.

I felt sure my heart was going to burst it was beating so fast, my legs felt like jelly, my mouth was dry and I was sweating, I needed to sit down before I collapsed.
The next thing I was aware of was a view of Anton’s hand coming towards the camera
and then the screen went blank.

There was a loud cheer from the assemred group as they made their way back to their seats.
My blonde friend took my arm and helped me back to my seat. She said “I have got to go now and be available for anyone wanting to dance. I am sure we will meet again, your wife is a very lucky woman.”

A few moments later the man who had let me in at the back door appeared and said “You are to get the car and pull it up right outside the back door.”
I walked as calmly as I could and once outside in the fresh air I felt a lot better.
I went to the car and drove it up to the back door of the Club as instructed.

After about ten minutes the door opened and Anton and Lisa came out, he was looking at me with a huge smirk on his face.
I jumped out and opened the door for them. Anton told me to get the parcels from inside the back door and put them back in the boot.
I was surprised that he did not join Lisa in the car.
Instead he said to me “Take her home to her wimp of a husband, I’m staying on at the Club for a while yet.”

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