Sure some of you will enjoy this, will add a couple of photos in a while.
my first encounter with a cuckolding couple was a few years back.In my last year at uni I'd got in touch with an older woman that lived about 40mins away from me in Surrey. We'd exchanged a fewletters (this was pre-ubiquitous email), she'd sent me a few photographs of her (she'd been published in a few reader's wives magazines), and we were all set for a meeting.
It was a really lovely spring day when I set out to visit her,sitting on the train watching the countryside go past in the sunshine put me on a real high, and of course I was looking forward to finally getting to meet her. I got off at her train station and walked overto her house (she was nice and close to the station, very handy!). Abit nervously I rang the bell and she answered.
We went through to her living room, where she sat me down on the sofaand fetched me a glass of water. The sun was coming in through her French windows, making the house nice and warm as she sat down besides me. We chatted a bit about university etc, and then she showed me her photo albums. Lots of arty black and white shots, afew 'dirty' ones, and the colour ones from the magazines.
At one stage she reached over and put her hand on the prominent bulgein my jeans, which helped break the ice and we were soon kissing away.
Her bed was calling to us so the photo albums were put aside and we headed for the stairs. Her light dress was almost coming off as wegot to the stairs and I couldn't resist, so she ended up lying on her back on the stairs as I went down on her. Tasting her properly forthe first time.
Eventually she fought me off, well I was young, and we finally made it to her bed. She was almost naked already so I stood by the bed as she slowly undressed me, kissing my body as she revealed it. Once she had me naked we lay down on the bed and continued our mutual exploration of each other. My mouth on her body, her breasts and then lower to her sex, while she moved down to take my cock into hermouth.
I have to say that she gave me the best blow job I'd ever had. I don't know quite what it was that she did, but it was very very good. I always enjoy 69, but never have I enjoyed it quite so much.She came lots through the attention of my mouth and fingers, and I was ready to come in a big way.
As wrapped up as I was I thought I hear a noise from downstairs, butto be honest I ignored it. Getting closer to coming I warned her that I was going to, and was gratified when her response was to take me even deeper into her mouth. Her hands were on my buttocks pulling me into her mouth, making sure I didn't pull away as I came.
I didn't pull away
I have to admit that I just lay there for a bit, getting my breathback, feeling my cock still hard in her mouth. We moved round and lay in the bed just chatting away, and then I defiantly heard a noise from downstairs.
I turned to her and she told me that it was probably her husband sneaking back into the house. She'd told me about him, and I'd spoken to him once on the phone, so I knew he was about. I was a little surprised about the "sneaking" back in bit,and said as much and laughed. She said that he'd probably hoped tobe able to watch but as it was my first time she'd told him not to.She was a bit annoyed that he'd come back but I said I didn't have aproblem with it.
She called out and his voice came back from downstairs, and then he came upstairs, looking rather sheepish. I suppose I probably felt a bit weird, but at the same time it seemed quite natural. I was lyingon the bed with the pillows bunched up at the head of the bed,propped up on them, with this sexy older woman lying in my arms while her husband stood at the doorway talking to us.
He apologised saying that he'd been a bit confused about the time and that he'd thought I might have gone. I just laughed it off but she was a bit annoyed. I said if he'd wanted to watch he could have just asked, at which he went quite red. While we were chatting his wifewas moving her hand over my body, taking my cock in her hand and slowly wanking me off, coxing it back to full mast. I told him how lucky he was because she'd given me such a wonderful blow job, but she laughed and said how he wasn't allowed them.
I laughed again but she told me how he wasn't exactly well endowed and she didn't think it was worth her time doing it. I said that I was pleased that I was as it was redy enjoyable and said that surely he couldn't be that small. At that she said that she'd get him to show us, and ordered him to show us. He looked very embarrassed at this, but at the same time he quickly took his trousers down to show his erect little cock off. She said how small he was, and then said how he wasn't like me and my "lovely cock", andthen she took me in her mouth. I lay back enjoying the feel of her mouth again, and also observing him, seeing how intently he watched.
Reaching down I pulled her hair back to ensure that he could see his wife's face. Making sure that he could see my cock slipping in andout of her mouth, deeper and deeper. I told him to kneel by the footof the bed so that he could watch properly.
She kept on working on my cock, while he watched, his hand slipping down below the bed, no doubt to his little cock. I told her to move between my legs, so that he was presented with a close up view of hersex, a view enhanced when I told her to reach down with her spare hand to hold herself open, so that he could see how wet she was.
We stayed like that, until she moved her mouth off my cock and satup. I told her I wanted her on my cock, but also said that I didn't think he should be allowed to watch that. She laughed and said thatI was obviously getting the hang of it, and then ordered him from the room.
The rest of the afternoon was spent enjoying her, bouncing around onher bed, with occasional breaks for takes which he bought up forus. It was a shame when they moved abroad, but I had plenty morevisits and learnt a lot more from them.
