This new adventure came out of the blue, prompted by a comment I made in response to a situation. We had never talked or fantasized about this aspect of our relationship. My wife does like to be flirted with and will flirt back, but nothing ever worth discussing or pursuing. Here is what happened.
My wife went out for drinks after work with some coworkers. When she came home, she said she had fun and started telling me about the evening. She did say that one of the guys started rubbing her shoulders and that it felt good. She loves having her shoulders massaged, so rather than pull away, she told him to keep going.
Jokingly, he said she could have more and offered her the opportunity for a full back massage later. Knowing how much she loves massages, I asked why she didn’t take him up on the offer. She smiled at me and said it would be topless and with warm oils and the whole works.
I indicated that it would be OK. My wife was a bit shocked and said he would most likely see her topless, and I added that in the process, he would probably try to cop a feel. She laughed it off, and that was the end of the conversation. Or so I thought.
A couple of weeks later, when we were messing around in bed, my wife asked if I was serious about her being able to get the massage. My throat went a little dry, and my dick got very hard, and I whispered that it would still be OK. She then told me she had told her coworker she might be up for the massage.
They had been texting back and forth about the possibilities and the logistics for a couple of weeks. Finally, she agreed to go and wanted my final confirmation. Even before I gave my consent, they had already set a date for late next Thursday afternoon. She already had the day off planned, and the timing worked out so that she would meet him at his place later in the afternoon. Being a mom, she still wanted to be home for the kids and me in the evening.
As we were discussing this further, she climbed on top of me and started to ride me. As she was slowly riding on me, she asked me what her limits were. I said that she had free rein with no limits. She asked if I’m sure. I told her my logic was that if she was topless, he’d cop a feel, and that if she ended up completely naked, it would probably play itself all the way out.
Trying to set limits would complicate things, and if you're in for a penny, you’re in for a pound, or should I say, pounding. She started to ride me a bit harder, and I softly whispered in her ear, “You really want to fuck him, don’t you?” She proceeded to grind down on me so hard and whispered a long, “Yesss,” as we both came.
Thursday came, and I picked up the kids and came home to start dinner. She had been gone most of the afternoon and would be home soon. I was trying to time dinner for when she got home. While dinner was cooking, the phone rang, and she said she was almost home. Knowing this was not the time to talk because the kids were in the other room. I asked a couple of quick questions.
Did he see you completely? Softly, “Yes”
Did you see him? Again, “Yes”
Did he touch you (knowing what I meant)? Yes
Did you touch him? Yes
Did you do it? A little pause, a soft whisper, “Yes”, I tell you later.
When she arrived home, I gave her a nice kiss, and we had dinner and a typical family evening.
After the kids were asleep, we climbed into bed. I took one look at her pussy, and it was red, still partially open, and glistening. She said she was a bit sore, but she told me the story while she slowly rode me. I was as hard as I have ever been.
Here is the story of her massage. When she got there, she was a little nervous, and they sat on the couch and chatted. Eventually, it was time to start the massage, so my wife took a shot of Jack, turned her back to him, and took off her shirt. She didn’t bother wearing a bra. Her pants were still on but unbuttoned. She then layed down on the couch, and he began the massage. She said he gave an excellent long massage, and as I predicted, he did cop a feel. He started with some gentle, casual side boob rubs that eventually turned into full cupping when she did not protest. I asked if she hesitated at all; she said “no” and just let him go with it because it felt so good. She then gave up all modesty and rolled over for a full front massage as well, with him getting a good look, and she had a nice, well-oiled tit rub.
After the top massage, they took a pause and were sitting on the couch talking, and my wife remained topless while they were hanging out. The conversation drifted to a bottom and leg massage, and my wife, being a little self-conscious, hesitated but agreed to remove only her pants, but not her panties. He then began again with the oils and gave her a full bottom massage, feet, legs, front, and back, with the occasional fingers slipping under the elastic bands of the panties. She told me she twitched every time his fingers slid around her pussy and that her panties were soaked.
When they were done, he was lying beside her on the couch with his top off and a only pair of shorts on. Unable to resist, my wife looked at him and said, “Kiss me.” They started making out like two teenagers in the back of a car, and he slid his hand down into her panties, and he slipped a finger inside her. Her natural reaction was to reach for his cock. As she did, she told him his waistband was too tight, and she could not get her hand in. Well, his shorts and, conveniently, her panties hit the floor. She took a first look at his stiff cock, and while not huge, it was about 2”- 3” longer and a bit wider than mine. She grabbed him and started to stroke his cock as he continued to pleasure her by adding additional fingers into her pussy.
After a bit of high school playtime, he mounted her and proceeded to slide inside her and slowly began to fuck another man's wife on his couch in the missionary position. Because of his size, he was hitting places inside of her I could never reach, and, to this day, parts of her pussy will always be only his. She said she was arching her back up to get every part of his length into her, and it felt amazing having someone that deep inside her.
Eventually, he turned her over the arm of the couch and plowed her doggy style until they both came. They fucked for quite a while before it was time for mom to go home to her newly minted cuck and the kids.
You remember, I am being told this story while my wife is riding me. I asked her to kiss me as she kissed him, and her tongue got much more forceful and aggressive in my mouth. My cock is sliding around in another man's cum, and I really can't feel her because of how loose she is. She could not really feel me either.
As she described it, my cock in her pussy at that point was like “Throwing a hot-dog down a bowling alley”. Her story made me cum a massive load, but she did not. Another man's cock was the only thing to make my wife cum that day. I was now officially a cuckold, and my wife was now my sweet hot-wife slut who had fucked two guys in about 4-5 hours.
There were many dates to follow. I’ll send the details later.
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