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Me and my wife Patricia have been in this cuckold lifestyle for years now. We’re both 27yo, I’m skinny, shy and I guess you could say I have the nerdy guy look.
She, on the other hand, is around 1,55cm and kinda chubby but with a big round ass and large fat boobs with big areolas. She also has an incredibly cute face and is very timid but with a deep passion for humiliation, either for me or for her.
A lot of guys she goes to bed with have to be very dominant with her and coincidentally they all have been around our age, no more than 30 something.
So one time we weren’t getting anyone interesting on tinder so she started looking on Facebook and Instagram (on a second account of course) to see if there are any takers and there was this older man Simon that always liked all of her naughty seducing pics as soon as she posted them but she never wanted anything with him because he was way older.
One day the guy commented on one of her pics. He had never done that before and he said “hello sweetie, your pictures are lovely ???” we thought that this was hilarious seeing a horny old man on the internet hitting on her, so I told her to message him and tease him a bit to see what he would say.
“Hello Simon, how are you today? I’m glad you like my pictures, you want to talk a little and maybe I’ll send you one without clothes? ?”
We thought that this was enough to make the man completely obsessed with her but.. the man didn’t answer. The message didn’t even showed “Seen” so he must’ve ignored it.
About a week passed and Patricia got a message on her second account on Facebook while she was at work. It was form Simon. He said that he was sorry for not seeing the message before as he doesn’t usually talk to anyone online.
She didn’t want to tease him anymore and just felt bad for him now. Poor old man doesn’t even know how to check his DMs but she didn’t want to be rude so she said “It’s okay, how are you today sir?” And he replied with a big message.
“I am very good thank you. No need to call me sir sweetie, I’ve been taking care of my animals all week, I got a farm with pigs, cows, chickens..” he went on telling her all about it and all the new animals he got and how one of his goats just had a baby yesterday.
She wanted to just end the conversation as this was getting boring but she didn’t want to just ghost the poor man. He then showed her pictures of his baby animals and she loved them, of course and he then, out of nowhere asked her if she wanted to see them in person and she got nervous about it. Was this his way to get her in his bed or something or was he just being nice?
She started to make excuses and he told her that he lives on the big white house on the mountain that you can see when entering the highway.
“No fucking way” she thought. That house is huge and everyone knows it. It’s almost a staple of our city due to how big and beautiful it is.
She then said that she would go when she got of work later that day but she made sure he knew that she didn’t want him to have any second intensions with her there.
“Patricia, I’m just happy to have someone as beautiful as you making me company”
She texted me what happened and I was okay with it specially if nothing was going to happen between them.
As she drove to his place she had this uncanny feeling that this was wrong, she didn’t want to give that sweet lonely man any hopes so after this visit she would tell him that she got a husband and couldn’t talk to him anymore. “Yeah, that will do it”.
As she turned to the entrance of his land and saw that big old white stone house up close she couldn’t believe how rich he must be. Still she was cautious about him and how maybe he could take advantage of girls as soon as they meet him in person.
She parked next to his house and walked up his porched and rang the bell with her finger almost shaking from anxiety.
She thought “What am I nervous about? We’re both adults and nothing is going to happen with that old-”
He opened the door.
This old George Clooney looking man with a big belly and large chest and muscles appeard in front of her and said Hello with a big exciting smile and she had no words.
“Mr Simon?” She blantly asked.
It was indeed him. The longer she looked at him the more he looked like his only picture on Facebook. I guess because it was of him in an angle and he had a wintery jacked on so she couldn’t see how handsome he was in that picture but in person, it was as a totally different person that she thought he was going to be.
He holded her hand with his massive rough fingers and thanked her for coming kissing her on the back of her hand like the true gentleman that he looked like.
He invited her inside and she couldn’t believe how big the inside of his house was, full of old decorations and filled with pictures.
It almost felt like a Disney movie, maybe because of the surprise of seeing how diferente he looked in person and how out of place she felt in that fancy home but in reality he was just a wealthy man that used his time to take care of his farm.
They sat at his dinner table and he offered her some tea, she accepted it but didn’t drink it because she was still not fully trusting him.
He started to ask about her day and all sorts of stuff and within an hour they were laughing and she felt so comfortable talking to him that she started asking questions about him like if he was married, his age and how rich he is.
It didn’t feel rude or evasive when she asked it, they just got along really well in those first moments and he answered everything with a big story.
Turns out Simon is 58 years old, divorced and his two adult sons live abroad. He got his wealth from his family heritage and now mostly through his multiple farm lands he owns.
The hours were passing by quickly so he asked if she wanted to see the animals before it got dark and she excitedly said yes.
Behind the property there was a big field surrounded by a stone wall dividing it from the woods with a barn at the end of it.
As they walked to the barn he would explain about all the things he was growing on the left side of the farm like cabbages and potatoes and how he didn’t have to do it himself but he loves it and keeps him busy.
She mentioned that his hands did look and feel strong and he looked at them and flexed his arm muscle saying “Oh I have to be Patricia, it’s not a easy job” and he extended his hand to her as they walked and she took it.
She felt so protected and submissive just by holding his hand and she couldn’t believe how that 58 year old farmer looked so handsome and aged like wine.
They got to the barn and he warned her about the smell, it was a strong shitty smell but she got over it as soon as she saw the baby goat. She wanted to pet him but Simon had a better idea, from the workshop he brought a baby bottle and told her she could feed him. It was one of the cutest things she had ever got to do.
She was loving it but he said that it was getting late so they should go back. As he locked the barn and turned to her she immediately grabbed his hand and walked back to the house as the sunset filled the sky in orange behind the house.
As she got her purse and he walked her to the door he thanked her for her visit and she thanked him even more.
-You can come back anytime.
He said as he holded her hands and then opened the door and as he retracted his hands she holded them tight and pulled herself on her tipitoes and kissed him on his cheek and got down on her feet again.
She was smiling but her heart skipped a beat and there was this long second that felt like an eternity where she didn’t know if that was too much so she waited for his reaction and when he smiled back, she knew that he wanted more.
The door was open but none of them wanted to let their hands go of each other. He cut the tension saying “Have a good night Patricia” and she nodded and smiled and she walked to the car.
As she drove away she couldn’t believe how she was actually hoping that sometime more happened. He was certainly not like the other men she got with and certainly not her type but something about that older man made her feel like she wouldn’t be against the idea of something happening.
At home she told me all about him and what happened and how she was kinda interested in him and that night we had sex and I told her to imagine him instead of me to see if she was into that. She moaned his name as she came so yeah, Simon was on the menu.
On the next couple weeks they would talk almost every day and he even gave her his phone number so they could talk on a call since it was easier for him than just texting.
In that half of month he never once told her to visit again or did any sexual comment about her. The only thing he say was that she looked even prettier in person, he was being respectful and somehow that was even sexier.
I told her if she was to do something with him then she had to come clean and explain our cuckold situation. So one day she asked if she could visit again and Simon said yes, of course.
This time she decided to wear something more seductive. She did her makeup and wore a cute red dress with matching shoes.
As Simon opened the door for her he was speechless.
-Oh Patricia, you look absolutely stunning.
She thanked him and as she walked inside and passed him she made sure he looked at her very showing cleavage.
They sat down on his couch in the living room and he asked if she wanted something to drink and she said that she needed something strong as she needed to talk to him about something.
He went straight to his liquor cabinet and came back with two glasses. He wanted to know what she wanted to talk about and she saw that he couldn’t stop looking at her cleavage every 10 seconds while trying to not make it obvious.
– Look Simon, I shouldn’t have kissed you on the cheek the other day, I shouldn’t even be here now.
– Was it something I said Patricia? I ment no disrespect.
– No, it’s not that, it’s-
– This is wrong isn’t it? I’m too old to have a younger woman like you at my house. I just liked your company and you look so attractive that I got the wrong ideas.
He was visually shaking and she could tell he was questioning his morals.
She put her glass on the table and turned to him and holded his hand.
– It’s nothing like that Simon. I wanted to tell you that I lied to you.
He stopped talking and looked at her in the eyes with a confused look.
– I’m actually married Simon.
– I see, so you being here?…
– My husband knows about it. He knows about me talking to you and about be being here.
-How come? He doesn’t care if you’re alone with another man at his house?
-Believe it or not, he finds it sexy that I talk to other men.
-And he doesn’t get jealous?
-No Simon.. he likes to watch me in bed with other men.
She got closer to him and their eyes never looked away from each other.
-He let’s me talk to anyone I find attractive and let them do whatever they want with me.
-Well sweetie, I don’t know what kind of man let’s his beautiful wife do that sort of stuff but I won’t say no to anything you want to do.
-I… I want you to kiss me.
They got even closer.
-I want you to touch me.
His hands were now on her lap.
-I want you to do whatever you want with me.
As soon as she said that he kissed her deeply and both of his hands were now around her waist.
She kneeled on the couch facing him as she passed her hands on his large shoulders and his muscled biceps. He in return started to pull her dress up showing up her black panties. He groped her round ass gently afraid to hurt her but she didn’t care at all for that.
-Take me to your bed.
He didn’t think twice and got up pulling her up with her legs around him and holding her from her ass and back like a child. She was impressed at how effortlessly he could pick her up and how he continued to kiss her as he walked up stairs.
At this point she was beyond impressed of how good of a kisser he was and as he kicked the door of the bedroom open and layed her on the bed she knew that she was already soaking wet. She had never been treated like that before and now this old man was about to treat her even better.
He started taking off his pants and shirt and reveal his chest full of gray hairs but she didn’t mind. He lowered his boxers and there was also a grey bush there but to compensate, hanging underneath it, a thick blob of flesh the size of a soda can started twitching. She had no words.
It both scared and seduced her at the same time. She looked up at him with her mouth open and she could tell he was a little ashamed of his looks. Of his saggy skin, his big old man belly and hairy body.
-I know it’s not much to look at, are you sure about this Patricia?
She started to pull her panties down and threw them over to him and saw his reaction to them being fully wet.
-Need I say more?
She said smiling as she pulled up her dress taking it off, showing her big breasts hanging as she grabbed them and asked if she was enough for him.
Simon said nothing and jumped on the bed to have a taste of those nipples.
His beard tickled her but it felt too good. She could see that he was enjoying and she pulled herself next to his thick dick. It wasn’t fully hard yet but she still thought that even so would be hard fit it to fit in her mouth. But she tried it anyway. One lick then two then she tried to get the tip inside her mouth. It filled her to the point it was hard to keep her teeth away from it.
Still she started sucking as much as she could as well as masturbating the rest outside. Slowly but surely he was getting hard and as he tapped her leg to get her off him, he layed on his back and told her to get on top of him. Her pussy was soaking wet and as the tip got inside her she felt it stretch like she never got before.
Even her pussy couldn’t go past the tip of his dick but she didn’t give up. She took her time but she managed to get it halfway in and that was more than enough to fill her up. She started bouncing up and down as his hands grabbed her waist moving her more like a doll on top of him. She came twice in that position and as she started rubbing her clit he pulled her closer to him and started sucking on her boobs.
-Oh my god oh my god! I’m cumming again don’t stop!
-I’m close too.
He said as he pulled her up and down with his strong hands and as he humped her as fast as he could.
She started moaning almost like in pain and as she came and her body stiffened, he let out a big gasp.
She layed her body on top of him as he kissed her sweaty forehead and she whispered.
-I haven’t been fucked like this in years.
Second half posted right after this one.
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