My Ukrainian wife let the maintenance guy fuck her ass.
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This was not a post I expected to make, but what happened was too hot and too complicated not to share. I had some people from the cuckold psychology subreddit ask me about this. So here are the details:
Necessary context: My wife Sabrina (27f) has been cucking me for several months now. Bri is 5'2, 140lbs with pale white skin, dirty blonde hair and a peach ass, a little curvy. She has fat round breasts around C-cup size. So far we have had one regular bull who is a neighbour of ours, but otherwise we tend to play via dating apps.
A month or so back, Bri gave a blowjob to a maintenance worker visiting our building, an older tradesman named Jim. Jim's in his sixties. Our landlord (or our property management company, technically) sent him in as a contractor to repair a section of the drywall in the kitchen. On the day he visited, I hid in the bedroom while my wife teased him by letting him peek at her boobs, until he made a move and started groping her. Then she sucked him in the kitchen until he came. Jim has a condition called hyperspermia, or at least we suspected he did because he came nonstop and way more than any man Sabrina has been with before. So we were kind of remorseful after Jim left that we didn't think to get his contact info, although Bri said his dick tasted sweaty, and she wasn't really into him.
Honestly that made it even hotter, knowing my wife was disgusted by the guy. I know for a fact she wouldn't have let Jim use her back when we first started doing this, and now she's a slut for whoever makes a move. So that's cool.
This happened a few weeks back and led to a big argument, which I posted about on one of the cuckold subs. I had a few people write me and ask about this so I figured I'd share even though this isn't a recent affair.
Two weeks after my wife gave Jim head, we were woken up by a knock on our front door around 7:00am. Actually it was even earlier, like 6:56 or something. I was confused because I couldn't believe anybody was bothering us so early. It's definitely before maintenance is allowed to do work or enter our unit. There was a second knock and I got up to go answer it but I felt the bed rustle, and next thing I knew Sabrina got out of bed and went naked into the hall.
I should say our building gets limited sunlight, especially before noon. It's not pitch black but you have to squint to see early in the morning, which does not help me wake up. So at this point I wasn't too sure if I was dreaming or awake. By the time Bri closed the bedroom door, I had already forgotten about the knock. Bri wouldn't go answer the door without clothes on. So I just got comfortable and went back to sleep.
Then I heard what I thought was faint whispering. I know it probably sounds crazy to say, I didn't expect anything weird or sexual to happen, while it was happening. And in hindsight I feel oblivious. But it wasn't even on my mind. I figured Bri was watching reels in the bathroom or something.
I woke not even five minutes later to my wife very obviously moaning in the living room. Actually, past moaning, she was full on crying out, squeaking and whimpering. I heard her saying, "Fuck me, fuck my ass…", almost pleading. I could hear hard slapping and a man's deep voice say, "Good bitch, be a good bitch, take it." Not exactly that because tbh I was freaking the fuck out and trying to gather myself. I lay frozen in bed, stunned. The guy just kept saying that, "Good bitch, take it bitch, take it." Like an order. My wife was grunting and begging for it. Then I didn't hear any talking or noise for a while except for the sound of his balls slapping against her as they fucked.
Endless emotions were churning through my mind as I sat there, mainly humiliation. Actually, the most extreme humiliation I've ever felt; there was so much jealousy.
But I was so hard as I heard her getting pounded and gasping to be used that I felt torn.
Who the hell even was the guy out there with my wife? Why hadn't she said anything about it, if she'd had a date planned? And why this early on a Friday? I know, it's obvious in hindsight and probably logical in the moment too, but my sleepy, REM-cycle interrupted brain was not prepared for my wife cucking me the literal minute I opened my eyes. I moved to the door to try and hear more.
The noises coming through the walls as the guy slid in and out of Bri's ass were incredible. From the borderline animalistic way Bri was grunting I knew he was abusing her asshole and I also knew the lube was in here, I could see it on our shelf, which meant he was in there fucking dry. Insane. My wife and I have done a lot of anal training on her to let her be able to take cock without lube, but she's only recently started to gape and properly loosen, it's a very rare occasion she even does it with me and I'm definitely smaller than any of her bulls. So I wondered why she let this guy do it? Did she plan this before she went to sleep? I unbuckled and started stroking, I couldn't help myself. The stranger was breathing really heavily, I could hear him kind of rasping through the wall, trying to catch his breath. Then I started hearing these little high pitched squeals, almost like complaints, my wife saying, "No…" or "Oh no, please…"
Suddenly I heard a bang, like something hard had smashed into the wall or a table had been knocked over. My wife cried out and I got a little worried about what he was doing. It honestly freaked me out for a moment because it sounded like he'd hit her for real. But then her moaning kept going, so I stayed put. Bri isn't really a shrieker, she wheezes when she orgasms but this sounded different, I've never heard her make a sound like this before. It was like she was being possessed, all I could hear was indistinct babble and grunting. I found out afterward that he had an extremely forceful way of fucking Bri: he would thrust as hard as he could in one power stroke, wait a heartbeat, then do it again.
The rhythm of the fucking intensified. Then everything went weirdly quiet and I heard them walking around. There were boots thumping outside the bedroom door and then the guy left, he was here less than five minutes.
My wife came back in. She was naked and soaked in sweat and cum. I told her she was such a whore and to get in bed right now and she was so giggly she couldn't even speak, she just let me grab her. I reclaimed her, I was actually angry by this point just thinking about it, so I throat-fucked her until she spit up and then got some lube, slid into her ass and fucked her until I came in her. Her ass was gaping so wide by the end, it looked incredible and it was so easy to slide into.
After we finished she acted embarrassed, she lay and hid her face in the covers. She asked me if I enjoyed that. I basically just said, "What the fuck is going on?"
Bri said when she heard the knock so early, she was already wide awake and suspected it might be Jim. She took off her pyjamas and closed the bedroom door to hide me just in case it was. She looked through the key hole and it was him, she said she got so wet looking at him dressed in his construction gear while she was fully naked on the other side of the door that she stopped thinking altogether. She also started thinking about how much he had cum on her before. Jim kept knocking and glancing around, kind of like he wasn't supposed to be there, and she said her heart started beating really fast. She also got horny at the idea of opening the door naked, and decided just to do it and hope I'd be okay with it.
When she opened the door and asked what the matter was, Jim just stared at her pussy and didn't look at anything else. She didn't creak it open either, she just opened it and leaned on the door and tried to show off for him. He said, "Husband home?", and reached out and held her pussy and started fingering her. She smiled and shook her head and let him in, he pushed her back on the door and kissed her as he walked in, which made me insanely jealous. She said he was very nervous. She held his hand and walked him to the couch, he sat down and pulled out his cock, he was rock hard. He didn't even take his boots off so she knelt and unlaced them. She sucked him a tiny amount but didn't really want to give him head. Then she mounted him and slid his cock into her ass. After a while he pulled her off and placed her ass up on the couch, but the positioning was awkward as the cushions kept slipping so she knelt on the floor with her chest and tummy flat on the couch while he fucked her from behind.
The crazy bang happened because Jim pulled out at one point and tried to put his balls in her ass. Apparently he partially succeeded. My wife said it felt like incredible pressure, a bit like playing with our inflatable plug, but it hurt really badly and she knocked over a small table trying to shove him off, so he stopped and started fucking her normally. He came in her ass and then left.
No longer shocked by my wife's sluttiness, her submissive sub-space psychology opens up a lot of opportunities for fun with guys. But it definitely shocked me the ease with which my wife did this. She did it like it was normal? Like she's desensitized to it. I never thought I'd be waking up in my own bed to my wife taking it up the ass in the room outside from a strange guy she barely fucking knows, without even letting me know what was going on.
In the moment I kind of just nodded and smiled along and pretended I was happy because it was incredibly hot, I can't deny that. But I also knew we had to have to have a conversation about where to draw a boundary.
Luckily, this scenario showed my wife that she is struggling with aspects of her submission and saying yes to experiences has to be moderated by a reasonable concern for safety. After posting and getting advice from some other cuckolds in the community I sat her down for a more serious discussion. My main arguments for why this had to stop: What about the other maintenance guys, the ones on his crew? What if they find out? Is she okay potentially being pressured at all hours to fuck by strange dudes who have the key code to our unit?
Luckily she saw the sense of what I was saying and admitted she hadn't thought at all about word getting around or other guys trying things on her. We were able to come to an agreement. She will have "spontaneous" fun only when I'm around (at least until I'm more comfortable with it, or we have steadier bulls that we can trust).
We did meet with Jim again since this happened, maybe three weeks after, he came around after dinner. I listened in the bedroom while my wife had a short conversation with him and proposed being FWB. Sadly it is not good news, Jim was pretty weird about it, he basically said he wasn't looking for "anything serious" and asked if she was a "drama" kind of girl. Bri was confused and said she saw him the same way, just to fuck but more steadily, and asked if he'd get tested, and he essentially said like, "Nah, fuck this, sorry" and left. Bri was a little sad but she figures he just wanted their exact arrangement and didn't want any more.
Anyway, I've been thinking that all I seem to read are stories about cuck husbands struggling to convince their wives to do this stuff. I feel like I'm living the opposite nightmare at times, where I convinced for so long that now she's bought into it and is enjoying it so much that I keep wanting to pump the brakes. I guess I'm worried about being the dour voice that ruins all the fun. Maybe I should go with the flow more and just let her take as much dick as she wants? A few years ago I'd have begged for a day like the morning Jim came to use her, but all my brain can do with every hookup now is worry the logistics of what could go wrong in terms of my wife's safety.
As usual, any advice or words of encouragement would be appreciated. Cheers 🙂
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