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11/01/2022
Following on from 1, a few weeks later, Daisy seemed right, as my wife Sally, a nurse, could somehow tell.
Quite simply, our pet Daisy was on heat. I phoned Martin with the news. So that evening he was over with his male dog Rufus. In the garden weâre the 2 âGoldensâ, mucking around, doing things that dogs tend to do; PLUS an important addition.
Only a few minutes, we watched in awe as Rufus mounted Daisy. Smiling, & happy, I shook Martin ( Rufusâs owner) by the hand.
And then again, like in the wood, I had the thrill of watching blond Martin gather my blonde wife Sally in his arms in a congratulatory embraceâ-an embrace that involved them 2 blondes putting their tongues in each othersâ hungry mouths. This was our dining room, not a public park (as previously, so no need for discretion.
This cuckold French snog was even longer, even deeper than the snog theyâd enjoyed in the wood a few weeks back. I then, the classic cuckold played Cupidâ-in an act of encouragement, & as Martin & my wife continued their snog, I unzipped Sallyâs dress. She got the message; reluctantly they broke their snog, & my sexy young wife wriggled herself out of her dress.
Martin was no slouch, as he too began undressing. It was awesome as I watched my wife undress before the stud who was going to ravish her; meanwhile, the true instigators, our dogs were âgetting onâ SO well outside! Into the lounge went the 3 of us, & onto the settee.
Like a slut, my wife opened her legs, giggling away, & quite shamelessly exposing her vagina to her excited new friend. Yes, !Martin was already sporting a massive erectionâ-the length was maybe slightly longer than average, but âtwas really really fat, with a large swollen & bulbous knob. Even my wife noted the girth, & commented, âNice & fatâ.
The stud fair plunged into my wifeâs wet vaginaâ-no foreplay was neededâ-like our dogs outside, my wife was ready. Fair to say, she was also on heat! Oh, HOW they fucked on the family couch, her legs outstretched, as they gave one another such raw pleasure.
So the 2 âGoldensâ were at it outside, matched by the 2 âblondesâ doing it inside. To say I was enjoying myself would be an understatement, as I witnessed my wifeâs dirty cuckoldry; she came, & KEPT coming on Martinâs fat cock! Couldnât last,,as Martin gasped, & announced his orgasm, yelling, he gave his all to my missus, as he shot inside her, nice & deep.
I tried to March his climax with my ownâ-but failed. As the lovers rolled over exhausted, they looked up to watch âmy crescendoâ, into a paper kitchen towel. Naturally they looked at me & laughed.
The dogs too had finishedâ-for now that is. We decided it best that the dogs we together for the night, as it was obvious that more was to follow. Naturally, that meant Martin too would need to stay; MUCH to my wifeâs delight.
The spare room was not made up, neither was the heating on; but in any case we had a king sized double. The dogs safely inside in the kitchen as we undressed for bed, we could hear the canines âenjoy themselvesâ.
Maybe fatigue, but the 3 of us fell asleep, wife Sally sleeping between us. But in the middle of the night, I was awakened by movement movement; I switched on the dim bedside lamp. Yes, under the covers, Martin was between my wifeâs legs, his bottom heaving up & down, doing a âclassic missionaryâ with my wife. They were trying to be as quiet as possible, so as not to disturb me, but they failed.
Her face was contorted with lust, as she looked me straight in the eyes. Perhaps foolishly I asked if it was good. âI love it, I love itâ, she hissed. When not looking at me with her large blue eyes, she would look into her loverâs blue eyes, as he brought his mouth down onto hers , French kissing whilst fucking; a classic âlove exchangeâ. Some may say, âvanillaâ; missionary position, under the coversâ-what could be more boring?
But believe me, it was toxic; like as if THEY were the married couple, enjoying a classic fuck on our marital bed. Also, kissing whilst copulating is the ultimate, as it signifies not only your wife being taken physically, but also mentally & spiritually. Naturally, the box of tissues bedside came in very handy for me.
Fortunately, the windows were closed, as otherwise for sure, in the dead of the night, the neighbours would have heard her being ravished; heard her orgasms. Predictably, he too shot his load as before, deep inside her, & rolled over. This time that couldnât actually see what Iâd done, but knew damn well, specially when I flung the soiled tissue away!
Next day, all 3 of us bunked off from work, claiming illness. Quite simply, there were more important things to attend to.
The next day too, âtwas a case of âgolden sâ fucking outdoors, & âblondsâ fucking indoors! All so so magicalâ-AND for a good cause,,as the puppies (hopefully a few) were going to charity.
The great news; our Daisy was expecting.
Some more news; yes, what with the rogering that my wife had had from her stud partner Martin, so was SHE. My wife too was pregnant. I mean it HAD to be him, as since his arriving on the scene Iâd not so much as even touched my young wife! Double Celebration!
A litter of young Golden Retreivers was our prize, & gratefully, but for 2 of them the rest were donated, as agreed.
Menwhile, I made a clever observation. One day, with my wife now well & truly pregnant with Martinâs baby, I remarked that sheâd not sucked his cock. Said she, âIâve thought of that tooâ-AND also as a thank you to him for the loan of Rufusâ-â. I interrupted her, reminding her, & pointing to her now ever growing belly, âAND for what heâs given you!â
A phone call was all it took, as Sally told him that we both wanted to give him a big thank you. He was over in a few minutes. Sally, ever the tart, and applied bright shiny red lipstick specially for the purpose.
They stripped off, Sally Iâm her black patent leather 7 inch heels, as she took up a kneeling position before her blond stud friendâ-the friend whoâd so sweetly impregnated her. I watched in silent awe, as my young blonde wife was knelt there, all beautiful before him. She didnât stop either.
He stood there, like a god receiving perfect sexual fulfilment, my missusâs mouth working overtime on his fat love monster; at times her eyes shut in sexual ecstasy, at other times her eyes firmly fixed on mine, watching me, knelt slightly behind him, as I too was âhaving funâ , the classic cuckold. Couldnât last, as he shot his load deep deep into her mouth.
As a true gent, I fetched a glass of water for her convenience , as she gratefully washed it down. Was wonderfulâ-the next best thing to happen was when my wife gave birth to Martinâs son. Naturally, with both my wife & her lover so blond, âourâ baby son was blond n blue eyed also.
And to think that all this would never have happened had we not taken that fateful walk in the woods when we first met, & where they had their first French kiss!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Quite simply, our pet Daisy was on heat. I phoned Martin with the news. So that evening he was over with his male dog Rufus. In the garden weâre the 2 âGoldensâ, mucking around, doing things that dogs tend to do; PLUS an important addition.
Only a few minutes, we watched in awe as Rufus mounted Daisy. Smiling, & happy, I shook Martin ( Rufusâs owner) by the hand.
And then again, like in the wood, I had the thrill of watching blond Martin gather my blonde wife Sally in his arms in a congratulatory embraceâ-an embrace that involved them 2 blondes putting their tongues in each othersâ hungry mouths. This was our dining room, not a public park (as previously, so no need for discretion.
This cuckold French snog was even longer, even deeper than the snog theyâd enjoyed in the wood a few weeks back. I then, the classic cuckold played Cupidâ-in an act of encouragement, & as Martin & my wife continued their snog, I unzipped Sallyâs dress. She got the message; reluctantly they broke their snog, & my sexy young wife wriggled herself out of her dress.
Martin was no slouch, as he too began undressing. It was awesome as I watched my wife undress before the stud who was going to ravish her; meanwhile, the true instigators, our dogs were âgetting onâ SO well outside! Into the lounge went the 3 of us, & onto the settee.
Like a slut, my wife opened her legs, giggling away, & quite shamelessly exposing her vagina to her excited new friend. Yes, !Martin was already sporting a massive erectionâ-the length was maybe slightly longer than average, but âtwas really really fat, with a large swollen & bulbous knob. Even my wife noted the girth, & commented, âNice & fatâ.
The stud fair plunged into my wifeâs wet vaginaâ-no foreplay was neededâ-like our dogs outside, my wife was ready. Fair to say, she was also on heat! Oh, HOW they fucked on the family couch, her legs outstretched, as they gave one another such raw pleasure.
So the 2 âGoldensâ were at it outside, matched by the 2 âblondesâ doing it inside. To say I was enjoying myself would be an understatement, as I witnessed my wifeâs dirty cuckoldry; she came, & KEPT coming on Martinâs fat cock! Couldnât last,,as Martin gasped, & announced his orgasm, yelling, he gave his all to my missus, as he shot inside her, nice & deep.
I tried to March his climax with my ownâ-but failed. As the lovers rolled over exhausted, they looked up to watch âmy crescendoâ, into a paper kitchen towel. Naturally they looked at me & laughed.
The dogs too had finishedâ-for now that is. We decided it best that the dogs we together for the night, as it was obvious that more was to follow. Naturally, that meant Martin too would need to stay; MUCH to my wifeâs delight.
The spare room was not made up, neither was the heating on; but in any case we had a king sized double. The dogs safely inside in the kitchen as we undressed for bed, we could hear the canines âenjoy themselvesâ.
Maybe fatigue, but the 3 of us fell asleep, wife Sally sleeping between us. But in the middle of the night, I was awakened by movement movement; I switched on the dim bedside lamp. Yes, under the covers, Martin was between my wifeâs legs, his bottom heaving up & down, doing a âclassic missionaryâ with my wife. They were trying to be as quiet as possible, so as not to disturb me, but they failed.
Her face was contorted with lust, as she looked me straight in the eyes. Perhaps foolishly I asked if it was good. âI love it, I love itâ, she hissed. When not looking at me with her large blue eyes, she would look into her loverâs blue eyes, as he brought his mouth down onto hers , French kissing whilst fucking; a classic âlove exchangeâ. Some may say, âvanillaâ; missionary position, under the coversâ-what could be more boring?
But believe me, it was toxic; like as if THEY were the married couple, enjoying a classic fuck on our marital bed. Also, kissing whilst copulating is the ultimate, as it signifies not only your wife being taken physically, but also mentally & spiritually. Naturally, the box of tissues bedside came in very handy for me.
Fortunately, the windows were closed, as otherwise for sure, in the dead of the night, the neighbours would have heard her being ravished; heard her orgasms. Predictably, he too shot his load as before, deep inside her, & rolled over. This time that couldnât actually see what Iâd done, but knew damn well, specially when I flung the soiled tissue away!
Next day, all 3 of us bunked off from work, claiming illness. Quite simply, there were more important things to attend to.
The next day too, âtwas a case of âgolden sâ fucking outdoors, & âblondsâ fucking indoors! All so so magicalâ-AND for a good cause,,as the puppies (hopefully a few) were going to charity.
The great news; our Daisy was expecting.
Some more news; yes, what with the rogering that my wife had had from her stud partner Martin, so was SHE. My wife too was pregnant. I mean it HAD to be him, as since his arriving on the scene Iâd not so much as even touched my young wife! Double Celebration!
A litter of young Golden Retreivers was our prize, & gratefully, but for 2 of them the rest were donated, as agreed.
Menwhile, I made a clever observation. One day, with my wife now well & truly pregnant with Martinâs baby, I remarked that sheâd not sucked his cock. Said she, âIâve thought of that tooâ-AND also as a thank you to him for the loan of Rufusâ-â. I interrupted her, reminding her, & pointing to her now ever growing belly, âAND for what heâs given you!â
A phone call was all it took, as Sally told him that we both wanted to give him a big thank you. He was over in a few minutes. Sally, ever the tart, and applied bright shiny red lipstick specially for the purpose.
They stripped off, Sally Iâm her black patent leather 7 inch heels, as she took up a kneeling position before her blond stud friendâ-the friend whoâd so sweetly impregnated her. I watched in silent awe, as my young blonde wife was knelt there, all beautiful before him. She didnât stop either.
He stood there, like a god receiving perfect sexual fulfilment, my missusâs mouth working overtime on his fat love monster; at times her eyes shut in sexual ecstasy, at other times her eyes firmly fixed on mine, watching me, knelt slightly behind him, as I too was âhaving funâ , the classic cuckold. Couldnât last, as he shot his load deep deep into her mouth.
As a true gent, I fetched a glass of water for her convenience , as she gratefully washed it down. Was wonderfulâ-the next best thing to happen was when my wife gave birth to Martinâs son. Naturally, with both my wife & her lover so blond, âourâ baby son was blond n blue eyed also.
And to think that all this would never have happened had we not taken that fateful walk in the woods when we first met, & where they had their first French kiss!
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