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The Background: my wife and I have had a Cuck relationship in the past with another guy, but since he moved away, we’ve led a vanilla life for the past 6 years. She’s been fancying a guy for the past year, and despite my encouragement hasn’t made a move, until last week when she suggested going for a drink with him. He then invited her to a party tomorrow night (9-2am) and said she can sleep at his house. She says she’s definitely going to get some action. Earlier this week, she asked me to write a story about what I’d like to happen. This is it.
It’s fiction and I’m not a natural writer, but thought is there anything you might add?
Any thoughts to make it hotter?
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It had been quite a horny week for both of us. We were both eagerly looking forward to Friday night. We’d talked about this scenario for years and now it was finally coming true. Over the past year, Sarah and I had teased each other about her sleeping with Neil – it always made us both come harder, imagining him with her. And now, he’d asked her out on a date.
This wasn’t just asking for a drink. She’d be going out to a party with a load of other guys, as a hotwife in an ‘open relationship’. She’d be partying and flirting. It was so different from her quiet, regular routine – a fabulous opportunity for her to let her hair down and be the confident, beautiful goddess that she is.
Thanks to the Bank Holiday, it was a short work week. Realising I’d be turned on and hard all week, I made sure to keep the cage on around the clock for the whole week. Work was difficult. I couldn’t think about anything but what Friday would bring. Sarah and I would tease one another, about ‘playing with Neil’.
Travelling into London on Thursday was the hardest as the anticipation was building. Luckily Friday was a Bank Holiday, and we got to spend the day together preparing for her date.
In the morning, Sarah went to the gym. We both hoped Joe, the Personal Trainer, might be there and make a move too. Going to the gym made Sarah feel more confident, more proud of her body, so I was keen she felt good for later.
We spent some time looking through her outfits, choosing a dress which was sexy and outgoing for her. She always looks fabulous in dresses with her hour glass figure. She decided to model some of the lingerie she’d bought recently. I think she knew which one she wanted to wear for Neil, but it was hot seeing her try on the different options.
Sarah slept for a few hours in the afternoon, as she wouldn’t be getting much sleep later. When she awoke, we had an early dinner and then I helped her get ready. She showered, and I helped her shave her pussy. I loved seeing how excited she was as she pulled her lips to allow me to shave them. She was wet already.
I watched as she got dressed, enjoying seeing the sexy lingerie Neil would be taking off later. She looked stunning in her beautiful dress. I busied myself while Sarah put makeup on and fixed her hair. I remind her we need to go as 9pm approaches.
Once in the car, the realisation of what we are doing washes over me – I am driving my beautiful wife into town so she can party and have sex with another guy. I have never been so excited and nervous. I probably told her ‘I love you’ fifty times. She is the centre of my world and I’ve waited so long to take this exciting step.
Once I dropped Sarah at Five Ways, and watched her walk to her party, to her lover – I realised I probably won’t be able to think of much else until I see her again. Sarah will be parting, flirting, having fun with Neil and many other hunky guys. My cock will be straining in its cage all night.
I know I’m not going to get many updates at the beginning of the evening, so I decided to pamper myself, have a bath and do my nails. I go to bed before midnight but keep my phone close. About one in the morning, I get a text to say “Going back to Neil’s”. I know the fun is about to begin. For the next hour or two, Neil will be enjoying my wife’s beautiful body. I text: “Did you have fun?”, and get a response straight back: “Yeah it was great – but it’s not over yet! ?”
I tell her how hot that is.
I didn’t hear much for over an hour. My sleep is fitful, my cage straining. Suddenly, I get a picture – my gorgeous wife on her knees, a sizable, girthy cock in her hand as she licks the tip. Sarah doesn’t enjoy giving oral much, so I know this picture was taken for me.
I’m drifting in and out of sleep so I don’t know how long until the next photo – maybe this was sent after they finished, but it was a picture of Sarah’s round bum in the air, with Neil’s cock buried inside her.
Memories of taking Sarah from behind coming flooding back to me, gripping her bum, feeling her pubic bone rubbing the underside of my dick and forcing me over the edge. I wondered how long Neil could last like that. I wondered if he’d made her cum or made her squirt – she’d taken her small vibrator so that would help.
My imagination was running wild. But at least I know both pictures weretaken by Neil, so he obviously knew I loved watching.
I woke early, made coffee, and busied myself around the house. I showered, shaved my legs and put on some sexy knickers. I didn’t know what the day would hold.
I messaged Sarah at a reasonable hour, just after 9am, but I didn’t hear from her for a couple of hours – I knew she’d be catching up on her sleep. Then about 11.30am, I got a message to let me know she’d just woken up, she’d had a great night and couldn’t wait to tell me all about it later. She asked if I would come and pick her up about 12.30 and sent me Neil’s address. Sarah asked if I would bring a change of clothes and her toothbrush.
I had a nervous drive over. What do you say to the guy who just spent the evening having sex with your wife? I arrived early, waited and at 12.30 knocked on Neil’s door. As soon as he opened it, Neil put me at ease – he offered me a drink and we chatted. Sarah appeared after a few minutes. She was wearing a T-shirt, Neil’s I guessed, and just her knickers. She looked like she’d just got out of bed, but she looked sexy as hell. She gave me a passionate kiss m, asking about my night.
Neil asked if I wanted a smoke, and I explained I wouldn’t mind, but I might not be able to drive straight after. He said it was ‘no problem’, we could stay as long as we liked.
As I drank my coffee and took a drag on the smoke, Neil said, “So you like watching your wife with other guys?” Sarah had obviously told him so I just said: “I adore watching Sarah have sex with guys she fancies. And she’s fancied you for a long time.”
Neil said “That’s great”, and taking Sarah’s hand, said “maybe we should help make that fantasy a reality”. Sarah saw the cheeky grin on my face and smiled: “Yes, it’ll be good to get a repeat of last night – it felt amazing”. Neil responded, “why don’t we head upstairs then”.
Neil took Sarah’s hand. I followed the up to the bedroom. The room was quite dishevelled – probably due to the late night sex and sleeping. I made myself comfortable on the bed as Neil and Sarah stood kissing passionately. She was rubbing his cock with her hand, and I could clearly see the outline against his grey tracksuit bottoms. Neil was a very well-endowed man.
Once he was hard, he lifted the t-shirt off Sarah exposing her beautiful breasts. Slowly he cupped eat one in his hands and kissed around the nipples. Sarah dropped to her knees and pulled down his trousers. His cock jumped to attention.
“You can get undressed,” he said to me. While Sarah went to town licking his member, I did as I was told and carefully removed all my clothes. Neil smiled, seeing my knickers and then as I sat in the bed in my cage, he asked: “did you like the photos?”
“Oh yes, I loved them. The one of Sarah licking you as she is now was really hot”
“Good, now you get to see it first-hand”
Sarah got up and joined me on the bed. Lying on her back and lifting her hips so Neil could remove her knickers. Stroking my leg, she asked “would you like to lick me for a minute before Neil takes me?”
“Of course” I blurted out, moving myself quickly between her thighs, pleased to be involved, to be of some use. I started locking and realised she hadn’t showered yet. All the tastes of their sex the night before flooded my tongue. I was in heaven.
I was trying to be as gentle as possible, but Sarah was wet and ready for Neil almost immediately. She pushed my head away. I looked up. Neil was standing by the bed. His firm cock pointed directly at us.
“I hope you’re going to get me ready too”. I just nodded. I was completely submissive to that fabulous cock. I took the tip in my mouth, and licked up and down his long shaft, using my tongue to tease his cockhead. It felt amazing to have this beautiful cock in my mouth.
“Enjoy that?” he said. “yes, I loved it”, I nodded.
I moved back to my spot at the head of the bed. Neil took a condom out of the drawer and expertly rolled it onto his penis. He’d obviously done it many times before.
Then he climbed on top of Sarah and they started kissing passionately. Her hands were all over his back, feeling his skin, taking in his muscles, his masculinity.
She then reached down, took hold of his cock and helped it into her eager hole. He looked down, moving slowly. Sarah gasped. He was big, bigger than she’s used to. But slowly, gradually she started to accommodate his size, until he buried deep in her, his balls pressed against her bum.
He started to move with a slow, steady rhythm. With each thrust, Sarah gasped a little. He kept pulling all the way out and then, burying himself inside her again. The jiggle of her fabulous breasts with every movement was so sexy. Neil thought so too, as he brought his mouth to suck and lick all round her nipples, then massaging them with both hands.
It looked like Sarah was really enjoying the rhythm. She looked like she might cum any moment. Her breathing was getting faster. Neil snogged her. Then as if to stop her coming, he told her to put her bum in the air.
“I love this position,” I said.
“Yeah, you like it when you are under me, licking”, Sarah said.
“Very true – especially if you have a big cock in you like you do now”, I retorted.
“Maybe we should try that next time”, Neil said.
“Sounds great” I said, not trying to sound too eager.
Again, Neil set a steady rhythm, with nice long strokes, making sure all of Sarah’s pussy could feel all of his girthy cock.
“Feel good, baby?” Neil asked Sarah.
“Oh yeah, just like that. I’ve never come in this position, but I’m close.”
Sarah reached out and took my hand. I could tell by how hard she gripped my hand how close she actually was to Cummings. My cock strained hard in its cage. Getting hard made it hurt – but I so wanted to see Sarah come on Neil’s cock.
Neil seemed to be able to go on forever. I reminded myself: he’s older than me and he’s already had sex this morning. But his motion seemed to be pushing Sarah closer and closer. Then he suggested changing position again. Sarah laid on her back and he laid on top, their mouths locked together.
Once on top of her, Neil started to pick up the pace. His cock slammed into her. He took hold of her arms and pinned them over her head, taking control of the situation. From the noises Sarah was making I could tell she was really close to cumming. All of a sudden she arched her back, lifted her hips, her head thrown back. She let out a release – she’d squired all over Neil’s groin, soaking him and the bed.
Neil’s pace didn’t relent though. He continued to pound her pussy – pistoning his member in and out of her. Sarah squirted more, but smaller amounts. The squelching sound as Neil moved increased.
“I’ve never squirted just from penetration before” Sarah cooed, “it feels amazing!”
“I want you to make me wetter,” she said, wrapping her legs around his waist.
“I’m close” he said, “where do you want me to come?”
“Paint me” she whispered, “On my belly and pussy”
Neil was still doing long strokes in and out. But then he stopped, pulled out and in one movement, ripped the condom off and threw it on the floor by the bed. His hand worked his cock for half a minute, before he started to shoot big ropes of cum all over Sarah’s belly and pussy. It looked like he’d not come for a week – though I knew that wasn’t true.
He collapsed on the bed beside her, holding her head and kissing her.
“Looks like you get to clean up, my love” Sarah said, looking over at me.
I slowly manoeuvred myself between her legs and then savoured every minute, slowly flicking up from her wet pussy, working my way over her thighs and belly, until none of Neil’s cum remained.
I then lay on the other side of her, allowing the lovers to get their breath and chatting with them.
“It’s my horny week this week, you are going to need to come over to ours once or twice” Sarah told Neil.
“Sure, let me know when is good for you guys” Neil said, rising from the bed to get dressed.
Sarah found the clothes I’d brought, and spent some time getting ready, before we started to make a move.
She gave Neil a long kiss as she was leaving.
“Maybe see you Tuesday” Sarah said,
“Sure works for me” Neil seemed as eager as Sarah.
Once we left I couldn’t wait to get my hands on Sarah. At the Car we hugged each other for a long time, and passionately kissed.
“I love you, Sarah”, I said.
“I love you too” she replied.
In the car, I tried to restrain myself asking all about the night, though that was all that was going through my mind. I knew that all I wanted was to get Sarah home, let her have a shower, get into bed and then have her tell me everything while I was inside her. It might not feel the same as Neil, but I wanted to make slow, gentle love to my beautiful wife – the hottest woman I know, while she told me all the secrets of her night.