Groucho Marx
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Hi, I have been reading the website for a while now, and I wanted to share with you how my wife and I became involved with cuckolding.
My wife is a very confident woman, who has never been shy about sharing her opinions with others. She also has amazing firm 36DD breasts on an otherwise normal 5'8'' frame, that men find very distracting. She could probably go without a bra given their firmness, but due to the nipples and their weight, a good bra is important. She says they got that way because she started wearing a bra at a young age and never put on too much weight. It takes a special sort of man to be able to approach her without feeling intimidated.
Which brings me to how I met her. She worked in the research division of my company, and I occasionally gave her tech support for her computer. One day she asked if I could help her set up her home network, and since I found her very attractive and she lived nearby, I agreed. While I worked on her router she poured me a glass of wine. We got to talking about all sorts of things, and I ended up cooking some meat that had been in her freezer for a long time for dinner. She was very impressed with my cooking, and we met again for a more official "date". I always tried to impress her with my cooking, and when we finally did have sex I made her breakfast the next morning.
Sex with her was relaxed and subdued. I would always start out performing oral sex, then we would usually go to missionary position. We would make love until she moaned, dug her fingernails into my back and came, and then I would come. I took great pride in always getting her to orgasm, and timing mine right afterward. She liked this routine, and she wasn't afraid of letting me know what she liked. If I was performing oral, and my kisses moved up to her breasts or neck, she would smile, run her fingers through my hair, and nudge my head back down to her pussy.
She was very assertive in her sexual desires. We had a MMF threesome, at her suggestion, with a man she had met in her welding class. I was reluctant, but I agreed to it because I figured it would be a one off to fulfill her fantasy. She found it very appealing to have another man chasing her and in turn her chasing him. She bought sexy lingerie for the occasion and performed a little show before she let her touch him. The whole experience boosted her self-confidence, and the other man's attraction to her made me want her even more. At the end, I was much more open to another threesome, and she was as well.
Before we got married, we had 4 threesomes with the welder guy and two others while traveling. She was much more creative and driven with the other guy around. She would put on bright make up, stockings, garters, a bodice or teddy and a bra, on top of which she would wear a simple summer dress. I would make the three of us a light dinner. As the night went on, she would lose more and more clothes until she was eventually nude. One time she had the welder guy lay back on an exercise ball and she would bounce up and down on his cock, in a seated position facing away from him, all the while sucking on my cock as I stood in front of her. Another time I took her on her back laying across an ottoman, while she licked and fondled the other man's cock (she only tried anal once alone with me).
I knew that she loved me, but I also understood our experiments allowed her to satisfy another aspect of herself. It was incredibly sexy, and I loved being a part of this incredibly sexy other side of her. She was always equally attentive to myself and the other man, even though they were all certainly in better shape than me, and often had bigger cocks (mine is about 5 inches). I in turn let her know how I too enjoyed the experience and how much I loved her. Still, she had never come while in a threesome. The way that she explained it, she was to active and working too hard to just relax and come.
After we got married, we took a trip to Puerto Rico. We met a scuba shop owner named Tony who was obviously enamored with my new wife. He took us around a couple of small towns on the north side of the island, and that evening my wife invited him to come back to the condo we had rented. I could tell from the lilt in her voice what she intended to do. Unlike the other times, she wasn't wearing any make-up, and all the clothes that she packed were very suited to the hot climate. At the condo we talked and drank, and two bottles of wine later, my wife kissed Tony on the couch. Tony looked over to see if I was angry-- I just smiled and nodded, and that's where the fun began.
The next part I remember as though it was yesterday. I was doing my wife doggie style, and Tony was lying on his back next to her, one hand fondling her breast and the other stroking his cock. She was really getting into it when I had to slow down. I told her and Tony that I was going to go get a take of water from the kitchen. My wife moved sideways to straddle Tony, and I made my way to the kitchen. I filled a glass with water and drank it, and then I filled another with water to bring back with me to the bedroom. On my way back down the hall, my penis was soft again, and I stopped at the bathroom to pee. It was then that I heard screaming coming from the bedroom. I jumped up thinking that something terrible was happening and nearly slipped on the tile floor. I stumred into the hall leaving a trail of urine in the bathroom. As I approached the bedroom door the screaming stopped. I ran to the doorframe and froze. I saw my wife, straddling Tony, her hands on his chest and her arms outstretched perfectly straight. Her whole body was shuddering. After a couple seconds, the shuddering stopped and her elbows gave way. Her breasts fell to his torso and her head came to rest at the top of his chest. After another few seconds she rolled off his body, his erect cock sprang free and landed on his stomach. She looked up at me, still frozen in the doorway and said "That was amazing!"
A couple days later we headed home and back to work. My wife didn't talk about the experience, and I didn't know how to approach the topic. I had wondered what had made her come so intensely, had it happened in the past, and would she try to replicate the experience in any way? It wasn't until two weeks later that we had sex again. I went down on her, made love, she moaned, dug her fingernails into my back and came. Afterward we laid next to one another. After a few minutes I turned to her and asked her, "Would you like to have sex with other people while I'm not around?" She said she didn't think so. I lied and said I thought it would be hot for her to have sex with the welding guy and then tell me the dirty details later. The truth is I didn't have a clue whether I would find it hot or not. Her having sex without me made me nervous, aroused, but mostly nervous.
She agreed and we made plans to meet the welder guy for dinner. I was to make dinner, and then pretend to be called away to work. I would give them my blessings and wait for her to call me when they were done. I was anxious as she showered and put on her bright make-up, white stockings, heels and a brand new lavender corset with garters, only to cover them with a sun dress, knowing that I would not be the one to unwrap the beautiful package which was my wife. Sitting in my car a block down the street, I finally get a call some time later that welder man has gone home. I come back to find her sweaty and in a bath robe. She tells me that she found it intensely erotic. After making out and her sucking his cock, he bent her over the armrest of the couch. She pulled the back of her robe up and showed a pinkish cherry tone on her bottom. Apparently he was able to be a little more rough in a way that he couldn't when I was around. They only switched positions a few times, and she loved being able to focus on him and block out all other things around them. He moved her from position to position until finally, when she was on her back with her knees against her chest, she came again, much like the last time. He took off his condom and came on her chest, which was the way he usually preferred to cum with her.
I masturbated while she told me the story. I let her know how amazing and frustrating the preparations and waiting were. We both decided to try it again. the very next week we had the welder guy visit and sit down with us to a gourmet meal only to have me run out on a work emergency. That time he understood what was going on.
That was many years ago, and the welder guy has since moved away. My wife now has two bulls, a farmer who lives on the outskirts of town and a bartender. She meets one of them Saturday afternoon or Saturday evening almost every week, and she still has sex with me regularly throughout the week. Both of her bulls started out as a threesome, so that I could meet them, make her feel more comfortable and see what they offered her sexually. After a couple of those, I started ducking out, and eventually I started doing tasks for them while they fucked my wife. On the Saturdays when the farmer visits (he always visits us, we don't go to his place), my wife gets ready and I mix up cocktails and a little snack and put them next to the bed. When he arrives and parks his truck he goes in the front door to meet my wife and I go out the garage door. We don't usually acknowledge each other. While they're having sex, I wash and scrub down his truck. I get to every inch of it including the wheels and the truck bed. I then wax the truck and rub off the wax after it dries.
The bartender is younger and his cock isn't huge like the farmers. He has tattoos and a pretty good physique. When he visits our place leave out condoms and a couple of highball glasses of beer. I'll also put out an ipod dock, as he sometimes plays music. He likes toys and sometimes my wife and I look online for toys for him to use on her. I might do some landscaping if my wife is at his place. I like being nearby for emotional support. She feels really lucky that she can have sex with who she wants and still have a supportive understanding husband the rest of the week. I feel lucky to have such an unbelievably hot wife who shares her sexual bliss with me. We both can't believe how lucky we are to have each other.
Speaking of condoms, my wife has all her partners other than me wearing condoms. The exception is the farmer, who has been meeting us a long time, and is not as active outside the meetups with my wife. After my wife has sex, I come back to the house and we go through our usual routine for sex. We'll kiss, I'll go down on her, and when she's ready, we'll have sex. After she does the farmer and I go down on her, my wife makes me guess whether he came in her mouth or pussy. She lets the cum drain from her pussy or rinses her mouth out, but I think I can usually tell. The catch: this is the only detail that she won't tell me about the encounter... she just leaves me wondering. In any case, I get to make love to her well loosened pussy. Its only happens once a week, but that's plenty for me.
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