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We have our ups and downs in marriage. The fact of the matter is, I was jealous that he flirted with another attractive woman. He knows I am hot. So why did he do it? That jealousy got the best of me one evening given our disagreement of his actions never got resolved.
His real estate friend happened to fly in from California this week and is staying at our house guestroom. I always thought he was a good looking man but he has a live-in girlfriend. From time to time, we would stay at his place in Malibu and vice versa.
Still bitter with my husband, I intentionally flirted with his friend while hubby was out playing golf all day. It was merely flirting. As he would put it with what happened with that woman he met. I offered his friend Thomas a glass of wine. We laughed, talked about life and things.
After finishing the entire bottle together, I could feel the intoxication starting to kick in. On top of that, we both decided to get high together. I even mentioned to him that my husband won’t be home for a while. He is out practicing golf and would be on the course for hours.
The jealousy kept running through my mind with my husband’s flirty behavior. I thought, if he is allowed to flirt then why can’t I be flirty too? Thomas was tall, handsome and a successful retired real estate developer. A bit older than me and so was his girlfriend.
Perhaps that is why he took a liking to me because I was younger and attractive. For a moment, I thought of sleeping with him. I still love my husband but just not right at this moment. The jealous person he evoked in me, compelled me to even further my flirting.
My husband was bound to come home any minute now. I know his exact routine. Once he came through the door he saw the empty wine bottle and the vapes on the table. He didn’t think anything of it. He was okay with us having a drink together as we were just “talking.” I ran to him and greeted him with a french kiss and handed him his beer.
He was a bit surprised I kissed him, but figured I was a bit tipsy. As he knows me so well. It only takes a few drinks and finishing the bottle of wine with Thomas was more than enough to arouse my sexual inhibitions. If our guest was not staying with us, my husband knows how horny I get. Especially with drinks in me, he is ready to fuck me right away.
We all sat on the couch together chatting again and watching TV on our flat screen. Flipping channels back and forth from ESPN to CNN. Eventually, we all decided to watch a movie after we had a meal together. Still tipsy, I sat even closer to my husband and rubbed his arms. He tried to shrug me off a bit because Thomas was sitting next to us.
I continued to rub his arms and then his back. As his wife, I know exactly what gets him aroused. I gave him another beer and kissed my husband again. Bending over just enough so Thomas can see my skirt glide up my legs, showing just enough of my ass.
Thomas knew what was going on and he backed away a bit. He said he has some things to take care of and he will be back in a little bit. So he left for the store or whatever he had to do. My husband and I have not had sex since our quarrel. As soon as our guest left, he picked me up and carried me to our bedroom. “Is this what you want,?” he said.
“Mmm, yes,” I replied. He took off my clothes and kissed me. My hands were all over his body and I told him to fuck me. After fingering my wet pussy he took off his pants and shoved his penis right inside my wet cunt. I screamed. He fucked me over and over.
I took some more hits of weed and drank more wine. So did my husband. Thomas had our spare key to let himself back in our house. We could hear him calling our names. Our bedroom door was wide open and he walked in to see both of us naked together.
He apologized for imposing. My husband said it was okay. But Thomas didn’t leave the doorway. He looked directly at me as if he had never seen my naked body before. I smiled at him. I was so drunk, I asked him to walk over to me. He walked to our bed.
I began kissing my husband again. He was high and drunk a bit as well. I mentioned to my husband that I want to test our happiness and validation together. I want you to see how jealousy feels. I whispered all this nonsense in his right ear.
Thomas sat on the bed. He watched my husband fondle me. My husband began pinching my hard nipples and I glanced again at Thomas. I flirted with him again. He reciprocated. Then I started to straddle Thomas. He placed his hands around my waist and mimicked my gyrating movement. I felt his hard cock through his black dress pants.
My husband retreated, lying down in the bed and watched me straddle his friend. His friend took his large cock out of his pants and rubbed it against my dripping pussy. I moaned. Then I looked at my husband and came back to Thomas again, kissing him.
Thomas had a beautiful cock. It was really big and rock hard. He dominated me and made me stand up against the dresser and inserted his cock from behind. It was too big. We had to use lube. The tip could barely fit in. I eventually relaxed more and he slowly inserted his cock inside me. I moaned and I screamed. It was a different feeling.
The cock of my husband is merely average size. Fortunately, he knows how to fuck and fucks me well. But I could tell he was feeling humiliated because he had a much bigger cock. All along, my husband’s cock has been praised by me. He didn’t realize until now that he doesn’t have such a big cock. He looked jealous that the big cock was inside me.
With only a few thrusts, I orgasmed. It takes more time and work for my husband to pleasure me until I cum on his cock. With Thomas, he made me cum in minutes.
I never thought this would turn him on, but my husband appears to enjoy watching me get fucked by his friend. He keeps staring at us while I am getting fucked by his friend.
For the next hour, all my husband did was watch us fucking. He sat there in our bed as he watched me moan and scream. I crawled over to him and began kissing my husband. Thomas then began fingering my pussy while I made out with my husband. He then shoved his huge cock back inside my pussy. My husband asked if I liked that. I nodded.
My husband never knew he was a cuckold. This experience just proved to me that he really liked it. The pleasure I got while his friend fucked me felt so good. Sex with my husband is great but his cock was mediocre. He just never knew. Now he knows. He knows what a huge cock difference does for me when having sex.
His cock made me sore the next day. It took me a month to heal from it. I developed micro tears in my pussy, which stung a bit from having such a huge cock fucking me deeply inside. My husband never tore up my pussy like that. I cuckolded with my husband again several months later. He admitted to his naughty behavior. He did feel jealous and wanted nothing more now than to please me and make me happy.
Thomas flew back again and stayed with us for the weekend. His friend fucked me again and this time I agreed to let him cum inside my pussy. No one has ever come inside my pussy except my husband. Afterward, my husband put his fingers in my pussy and fingered me with Thomas’s cum still inside. I began licking the cum from his fingers.
It turns out, all of my husband’s friends thought I was hot. So he would bring home some of his co-workers. Even at times, we would meet a good looking man at a bar and bring him back home with us. My husband never questioned my happiness and pleasure with this. He enjoyed watching and participating as well. It made his cock feel very inferior.
I’ve only enticed men who are well hung. They were much bigger than my husband’s cock and able to entertain me better than my husband could with his average size cock. He agreed to let me have pleasure as long as our trust was there and he was aware. In fact, he has watched me with every single man that fucked me so far and participated.
Since he couldn’t meet all my needs in bed sometimes, we agreed to this cuckold lifestyle. This made me satisfied. It also healed the jealousy and trust with my husband. I enjoyed watching him get jealous now and feel inferior in many ways as I get fucked by other men in front of him. Sometimes there were over 5 men fucking me for days.
He would relish in the moment that I would moan and scream to the men fucking me as they fucked me into orgasms. I would tell them to not stop fucking my horny married tight pussy. My husband would watch all of them fill my pussy with their hot cum.
My husband understands that his world revolves around me.
My husband now accepts now that I have other lovers. He never had any, just me.
His place is to make me happy and serve me.