Watching My Wife

What A Party - Part 2

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 04:08:00 +0000

Rose and the other girls got quite a kick out of my little cock restrained in the cock cage
straining against the metal rings now, as Rose continued to play with it, which was kind of aggravating. I knew that Melissa wasn't about to unlock me and let me take part, so Rose was just making matters worse, even if her titties did look good and I do find her attractive. Another place another time maybe, but right at that moment, Melissa laying on her back, opening her legs and I was looking at her cunt, open wide, still holding the shape of his big cock, still looking ready to be fucked.

Rose took the hint, and let go of me, smiling, as she moved back, and said, "I'll leave you three alone, I know you don't need me right now." She exited the room, pushing some of the other onlookers out at the same time, closing the door halfway as she did. I knew that some of the men were still in the hallway watching, which didn't really matter at that point.

Melissa still laid on her back, closed her legs then opened them again, and told me to lick, "Lick my pussy baby." It's your turn to lick, while her new boytoy watched from the side. It is so erotic to watch your wife open her legs, display herself to another man, her vagina, shaved smooth, her body so nude, skin so pale against the bed sheets, her long hair a mess, her face contorted, still experiencing twinges of pleasure between her legs, the aftershocks of orgasms.

I saw him stroking his big cock while I licked, and I knew he was getting ready to do her again. I licked, dutifully preparing my wife for his big cock, getting her wet again, wet and on the verge of orgasm. She grabbed my head, pulled me into her cunt, then pushed me back, and rolled over, getting up on all fours, and turning her bum toward her man, who was sporting another hard-on, his cock swelling big as he moved in behind my wife again.

"Take his cock and put it inside of me darling." Melissa was saying, wiggling her sex bum at the same time, looking back over her shoulder at me. I kicked off my pants and moved over to the bed, grabbing his cock, which felt big, and heavy, foreign feeling in my hand, a hand used to a much smaller appendage. I pulled him closer and using the head, stroked up and down Mel's slit, until her wetness covered the head, and he slid inside as I pulled back. She told me to get under her and lick, which of course sounded like a plan to me. I laid on my back on the bed and wiggled beneath her beautiful tits, hanging down, nipples erect, sticking out. She moved some too, and before long, I was face to cunt with her pussy, and his cock, which was slowly stroking in and out of my wife. The sound was beautiful, her wet slit, squishy sounds coming from it, as she moaned and pushed back to meet his slow deep thrusts.

I hesitated a second, watching his cock disappear inside of my woman, before lifting my head off the bed and licking her vagina, and, by association, his cock going inside of her. She moaned louder, and started encouraging me to lick her, and him, saying, "Lick us, lick us...give us your tongue" I did, licking voraciously, working my tongue and mouth over her pussy, his cock and his balls as they slapped me in the face and head. It was too much for her, she orgasmed almost immediately, screaming "oh fuck, oh fuck!" her bum moving like a bucking steer, up and down and back and forth on his cock, impaled on his massive dick, which he pushed hard into her, as his hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back to him. "So....so...big..." she was moaning at first, "So big, oh fuck me baby, fuck me," then louder, "Give it to meeeee!" Her hands, which had been on the bed, holding her up, now dug into my thighs, making me almost cry out as she dug her fingers into my flesh as she orgasmed.

My face was soaked with her cum and his, as his thrusts pushed their combined wetness in and out of her, and as he came out, wetness came too, which dripped on my face, and mouth, a creampie if their every was one. Rose was back in the door, talking, but I couldn't hear her, in fact I wasn't paying any attention to her, she was starting to annoy me kind of, the last thing a cuck needs is another woman interfering in a moment like this. My cock was pressed tight, uncomfortably tight inside the cage, swelling hard, or as hard as the confines of the cage would allow, leaving me in a certain amount of pain as well as pleasure.

I guess Melissa had reached her breaking point and pulled off of him, rolling over me and landing on her back on the bed gasping, "Oh My God, fuck! That was wonderful." she exclaimed, her breasts rising and falling with each deep breath.

"Fucking wonderful." she moaned.

"Can I let your little guy out of his cage now?" asked Rose, at what was the most inopportune moment, but, on the other hand, I was so horny now, she was starting to look good, and I knew Melissa had enough for a little while. I was just about to ask Melissa for the key, when she lifted her head, grabbed my cock cage in her hand, looked at Rose and said, "No."

We dressed and left for home shortly after, Melissa was tired, and for that matter so was I, maybe not as tired as horny, and I wasn't going to get it, because she still had me under lock down. The party was heating up when we left, with couples and groups pairing off, sex starting to happen in several rooms. I wanted to stay, but on the other hand, when you are in orgasm denial, and everyone is cumming around you...well....Melissa laughed on the way home in the cab, opening her legs, showing me her freshly fucked cunt, and the taxi driver for that matter, "Man he was big! I'm kind of sore!"

The taxi driver, looking at my wife's smoothly shaved, freshly fucked cunt in the rear view mirror smiled and winked at me.....

What A Party !

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 06 Dec 2009 21:14:00 +0000

Well it happened...as I wrote last night, Melissa and I were going to a party and taking along her latest "bull" an experience that I was looking forward to with some trepidation. Sure enough, when he arrived at the party, and she met him at the door with a kiss and some sexy actions, anyone who saw them would know that something was going on between them.

When she brought him into the room where the majority of the guests were and introduced him, I saw some of the folks look at me immediately, trying to gauge my reaction. I tried to smile and look non-plussed, but what can ya do in a situation like that. Melissa, standing there in a short mini dress and heels, holding a guys hand, and introducing him as her "friend" I know people knew exactly what that meant....and felt instantly aroused.

My cock strained against the cock cage she made me wear, and I was instantly reminded of how tight it was around my nuts, so I fought the arousal, without much affect. After a couple of drinks, someone got the music going and of course my wife was dancing as provocatively as possible, in the arms of her friend, who as anyone could see, was only an hour or so away from having her. They did almost everything but fuck on the dance floor, and he got to sample at least the feel of all of her since she wasn't wearing anything under her party dress.

As the party went on, one of the guys commented on her bum, saying how much he liked it, smiling, and I think telling me he liked the idea of our cuck relationship and he would like in on the game. I just smiled and agreed she had a nice bum, knowing that I am not the one who chooses her men. That's up to her, and since she was heading down the hall to a room holding hands with her new beau, I knew what was going to happen. I followed along behind, watching his hand on her ass, feeling her, as she giggled, leading him right into an empty bedroom, set aside for anyone who wants a little privacy at this party.

She closed the door in my face, but before she did, she said, "We want some privacy, you can join us in an hour."

I stood there in front of the closed door, my face reddening, especially when I glanced down the hall and saw the guy who had just commented on her bum, watching what had happened. I tried to look casual, turning and strolling down the hall toward the living room where my drink was sitting on an end table. I took a gulp of beer, and sat down to light a cigarette, hearing giggling, and catching Melissa's name being mentioned, I looked up to see three or four people looking in my direction.

After my smoke, I crushed it out in the ashtray, took another pull on my beer and stood up. Someone had been talking to me, but I wasn't really listening, I was thinking about Melissa. I knew almost exactly what was going on, she would be having her pussy licked first, maybe she would be sucking his cock at the same time, but she would definitely get her cunt licked. I know what she likes, trust me, and if she was trying out a new guy, she would be checking his licking skills.

I couldn't stand it any longer, I wanted to see what was going on, to see her laying outstretched on the bed, moaning as he licked her open sex, her toes curling, her breathing heavy, making the sounds I knew so well. I was right. I could hear her as I walked down the hall, she is loud, and unmistakable, and tonight was not exception. What was an exception was the audience...the door to the bedroom was now open and several guys and two girls were standing in the open doorway, watching Melissa and her man, watching them fucking! I couldn't believe that she would allow that, given that she had closed the door on me, I guess she was telling me who was boss.

When I reached the door, someone saw me, and nudged another, they moved to let me through, some of them a little concerned I think, that I was there, not knowing what to expect. Now remember, this was a swinger party, people are there for this kind of thing, but even at these events, there are some who can get upset if their spouse does something they don't expect. Not so with us, we know what we are doing, and we enjoy it, even if, as in this case, she surprises me, by doing something like shutting the door. It's just part of the sex.

Melissa was on top, she wasn't moaning anymore, she was much louder than that, making orgamic sounds, noises that brought me to full erection, my cock squeezed tightly into the cage. Her big tits bounced up and down, her hair was no longer neat, it was all over the place, hanging in her eyes, and her mouth was twisted open in a perpetual look of orgasm, as she started a long series of multiple orgasms, riding what looked to be a big, thick cock, with a shiny cock ring around the base.

One of the guys watching moved to the foot of the bed, as did I, he smiled at me, then looked back at Melissa, her cunt was open wide, and we had the most perfect view of it opening to take the big cock that was offered. These are the moments of cuckoldry I love, knowing this guy was tasting my wife, and the guy watching from the foot of the bed, was learning her innermost secret spots. He wouldn't forget about her anytime soon.

I was somewhat surprised to see that her bull wasn't wearing a condom, his bare cock was sliding in and out of Melissa, wet and shiny, and her gasps were intime with each powerful thrust as he lifted his ass off the bed to meet her downward push.

She looked at me, smiling, blew hair out of her eyes, and said, "How's it look Honey....how's....it look?" she laughed, as she continued, "Your wife's a slut, and you have a little cock...show them why I need this."

I blanched....I think that is the word that describes how I felt when she said that, my cock shriveled up so small I thought the cage might fall off.

"Go on, show them." she said, as I shook my head no, but saw the look in her eyes, knowing she wanted me to do it.

I looked up, several more people were in the room, one of them, Rose, a girl who frequently comes to these parties, said, "I will help him Mel" She reached out to me, and grabbed my belt, undoing it, despite my resistance, which, I admit, wasn't all that determined. She pulled my pants free and shoved them down, just as Melissa orgasmed with a scream that rocked the room, man she is loud sometimes!

Rose giggled when she saw the cock cage, my little cock encased in the tight rings, that held it in place, she giggled, then grabbed it and pulled, showing the rest of the room, turning me, showing me to the others, who by now included both men and women, and more women than had originally been there.

"I've got to get one of those for Freddie!" Exclaimed one of the women, and everyone laughed, including me, what else could I do....

More in the next post. I have to go make Melissa supper.

Hotel Room Cuckold

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sat, 05 Dec 2009 20:03:00 +0000

This scene is also one that is all too familiar to me, the very sexy moments of a hotwife with a bull. They are in a hotel room, her husband is videoing the fun, and things are just heating up. You can hear the nervous excitement in her giggles.

Cuckold Video

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sat, 05 Dec 2009 20:03:00 +0000

I am familiar with this setting, a party of friends, but not just any friends, cuckold and swinger lifestyle friends. This is a pretty tame video, but I'd say fairly real, as it shows the atmosphere and beginning hours of a swinger's party, in this case a party with an emphasis on guys watching their wives get it on....Gotta love a party like that!

The Cuck Is Out

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sat, 05 Dec 2009 14:24:00 +0000

Well tonight is showing some promise. I will be a full fledged cuck tonight, we are going to a lifestyle party and Melissa is taking her newest boytoy, a guy she met on Adult FriendFinder He's around our ages, single, and looks to be in pretty decent shape, judging by his pictures that she showed me. His profile says he loves to lick, which of course is exactly what Melissa loves.

I'm wondering about it though. We've never taken one of her "bulls" to a party with us, so it's going to be a different experience as the rest of the folks will know exactly what is going on. Up until now, we've pretty much just been swingers with this group, and really haven't even had an full blown sexual adventures, mostly because, we are more into the MFM than group events.

However, you have to be open to new experiences, and this will be kinda new for me. Having the guy there that everyone knows she is fucking, or going to fuck, will be exciting, and yet, kind of embarrassing in a sexy way. People will know he is the object of her desires, and she will flirt with him in front of them, and who knows what else she might do, with the right encouragement. I suspect she will try out his licking skills before the night is over...and maybe more.

To date, with the exception of smaller groups, we've pretty much kept our proclivities in the cuckold lifestyle under wraps so to speak, meeting a guy in a threesome setting, privately, but not in a group setting, a group like this, where everyone will know about the kind of relationship it is. If they had any doubt about me before, it will be gone tonight, when we show up with him.

On the other hand, it's hard to describe how I feel about it. I'm turned on by the idea, but a little embarrassed on some level. Not that we've ever made any secret of it, as Melissa likes to tease the men, and play with them, but they are folks who are there, and it's more swinging than cuckolding. This is cuckolding, pure and simple. I'm there, he's there, her attentions will be on him, and others will see that. I will just be the husband, the cuck, who is watching his wife, while she gets her pleasure elsewhere.

I am wondering if they will be thinking I can't satisfy her, that she needs other men to get her off. Perhaps I am not good in bed, maybe my dick is too small, my lovemaking skills lacking somehow. Only those in the cuckold lifestyle will understand it, and I don't think any of these folks are in that category.

Don't get me wrong, I love this lifestyle, it turns me on, excites me and Melissa, and we always have fun participating in it. I don't have cold feet about it, just a little feeling, probably the apprehension that comes with new people, doing new things, which I believe is good for a person. I still want to watch them together, I just don't know about others seeing them together, it's kinky, but just feels kind of funny...I think it may be the most powerful cuckold experience we have had to date, and the one that defines us from here on forward.

To some degree I think it is a little like "coming out of the closet" Telling the world that is what we do. Gay folks describe this as a "liberating experience" I am not so sure, I don't feel "liberated" at this point. Aroused maybe, curious about it maybe, apprehensive, yeah, apprehensive. There are others that we know that will be there, others who have wanted Melissa and I, but to date, we haven't connected with, mostly because they are not single guys, but couples. This will be the night they find out why....oh boy...I will let you know how it goes.....stay tuned....

Here is a little video I stumbled across, it's not Melissa, but it could be, and the discussion is not that different from the one we had yesterday.

Your Wife Will Be His

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Wed, 02 Dec 2009 01:42:00 +0000

I write quite often about how you can turn your wife into a hotwife like Melissa, and how much you will enjoy the experience. Sometimes I get thinking that although this lifestyle has been fantastic for Melissa and I, it might not be for everyone. Let's face it, the world is full of different ideas, lifestyles, likes and dislikes. Becoming a cuckold, or at the least a swinger, can be a fun, rewarding experience, but it could also be a disaster......

That's why I thought tonight I would take a moment and we could talk about that, about the idea of watching your wife fuck someone else, about sharing her, and about the feelings and thoughts that it might cause.

Hopefully the affect of watching your girl with another person, proably a man, will be exciting and fulfilling, and like us, you will find that it enriches your relationship, and you do it again, perhaps making it your "lifestyle" instead of a one time thing. I have found most folks who only do this once, often quit the hotwife thing because it isn't fun, or they don't like the feelings it stimulates. Those can be negative feelings, jealousy for one, that is probably the worst, but there are others, sometimes the woman cannot imagine why her husband is willing, or encouraging her to sleep with others, leading her to think he doesn't love her. Those are the reasons why hotwifing requires a lot of communication. I don't just mean the occasional grunt fellas, I mean communication.....you need to talk to her and you need to listen to her. Most of the relationships that I know of that have gone bad over this lifestyle, (here have been a few, but very few) have gone sour because the couple wasn't communicating, or there was trouble in their relationship before the hotwife thing started.

If you do decide to embark on an adventure into the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle, remember to communicate, and if it isn't working for you or her, try something else. This is definitely not for everyone or every couple, but more and more, I see it growing in popularity, growing faster than anyone admits. The visitors to this blog, and others about the same topic, are testament to the popularity or hidden desires of men and women around the world. Men and women who want to give this lifestyle a try.

You also need to decide for yourself, are you really ready to do this? Your wife might surprise you and then what? You need to have an idea how you are going to feel, how you will react when you see it happen. Imagine, this is your woman, the one that for some of you, has never felt another cock but yours, has never had an orgasm with anyone but you, or worse, has never had an orgasm with you.....and then she does...with another man. How will that make you feel? Jealous? Sure, but don't panic, that is actually part of the pleasure of this life. Jealousy should happen, at least a little, as long as it doesn't get out of control. If you don't feel a twinge of jealousy, especially in the beginning, something might be wrong.

When the fantasy comes true it is a wonderful experience, watching your wife, naked, her shaved pussy on display, a man, or men, licking her there, touching her, making her moan, perhaps even scream with pleasure. His cock is probably going to be bigger than yours, or you will think it is, and you will see it disappear inside of her, her legs will come up around his back, and she might even start making sounds that you have never heard her make. She will be experiencing something with another man that she has heretofore only experienced with you. They will share something, and it may not be shared with you.

Think about that...another man will know what your wife's pussy looks like, what it tastes like, what her cunt feels like, how tight she is, and what sounds she makes when she orgasms. He will know what it is to feel her writhing beneath him, or ride on top of him, her titty nipples hard, her body reacting to him with pleasure. Another man will give her pleasure, he will know what she looks like nude, and know what she likes done to her....he might even shave her pussy....one of Melissa's guys did that to her one night....it was so fun to watch, then afterwards we both fucked her....that was actually one of the best nights we had up until then anyway.

A good "Bull" will make your wife his, at least for the time being, and you will be unimportant, perhaps even non-existent for that moment. She will be opening her most private possession, her most secret spot for his eyes and his pleasure. His hands will be on her breasts, squeezing her nipples. Her mouth will open wide to take the head of his big cock in her mouth, her eyes will open wide and then close as pleasure takes over. She might look at you, but not see you, looking right through you as an orgasm rocks her world.

Those are the kinds of things that happen. Like it or not. For the most part, as long as you control any feelings of jealousy, it will ultimately be a very pleasurable experience for you, and you will be thinking about it, jerking to your memories of it, for days, and soon be waiting for the next time. It happens like that, even if your first experience is not as much fun as you think. It plays on your mind, and before long you are thinking about doing it again, you start trying to find a guy who would be a willing participant, someone she will like, and someone you can trust and get along with, considering he is going to fuck your wife silly.....that's what a good "bull" will do, he will fuck your wife silly, and at the same time, know how to control your thoughts about it, and probably give you what you ultimately want, which is to watch your wife......

Over time, as your venture into the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle continues, you will come to the realization that you are a cuckold, even if she doesn't treat you to the extremes that some hotwives do to their cucks. She may infact, treat you no different than she did before, but the two of you will occasionally venture into a night or two in a hotel, having sex with others, or more correctly, her having sex, you watching and perhaps cleaning her up later. It will create experiences that you will love and enjoy, and if your experience is like ours, bring the two of you closer than you can imagine. It's important to remember, women want men for two things, love, and sex. Regardless of what they say, or you read, those two things don't necessarily have to come from the same person. In fact, the guy they want for sex, probably won't be the guy they want for love. That is you.....

Lots of couples are looking for a man who wants to join them, preferably a man who knows how to be a bull or alpha male. I have read a very good e-book on the topic, not because I am a bull, but because I was curious about what characteristics women looked for, to help me in my search for men to join Melissa and I. It's called Become An Alpha Male and it is full of practical, useful info. I was amazed at how well the writer had nailed the requirements and skills a good bull needs to have. I was also amazed at how many of those traits the men that have had Melissa's pussy dripping wet and her panting with orgasms, displayed. They all had many of them.

I hate to sound like a shameless promoter of stuff, but I am, because to be honest, it helps pay the bills, and because it is stuff that I have found to be practical and useful to me and Melissa. One of those resources and one you really cannot be without if you are serious in joining this lifestyle is Adult FriendFinder It is the very best adult meeting site in existence today. There are non better, and we have belonged to several over the years. Let's face it, meeting a guy in a bar or someplace is not easy, not once they know that the husband wants to watch. Many men get kind of "hinky" (the opposite of kinky) when Melissa tells them about me. But the guys on AFF know ahead of time what they are getting, and what you are looking for, and of course, that the Husband will be involved. Many are experienced bulls, and know what you both want to see and do.

Part 2 - I Would Probably Be The Guy She Took To Bed.....Wrong

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Mon, 30 Nov 2009 02:42:00 +0000

It's a wonderful sight to see your wife laying on her back on a bed, her knees bent, wearing nothing but a pair of stiletto heels, legs open, moaning as another man licks her slit, sliding his tongue up and down her private spot, tasting her wetness, listening to her moans of pleasure, knowing she is enjoying it, and knowing he is going to make her cum. That is what I was thinking as I sat and watched Jim licking Melissa, I was admiring her sexy legs and feet, her big breasts that hung softly, gravity pulling them to the sides of her body, flattening them some, but still looking so fucking sexy.

The sounds she was making were unmistakable, moaning, sometimes a quick gasp, and at others, a little high pitched "yip" the sounds of pleasure, oral pleasure, oral sounds. I knew what her pussy tasted like at this moment, it's delightful sensual scent, and the feel of it against my tongue. Now Jim was learning the same thing, finding out that the woman he was bedding was very, very good to taste! He too was moaning, and I could see his cock was swollen hard beneath him, obviously turned on by the sight, taste and smell of my wife's open pussy, the pussy that she was giving to him now with fierce abandon, moving her hips up and down on the bed, sliding her body over his tongue as his tongue slid over her wet slit.

Melissa moved faster and harder, grinding into his face, her back arched, her cunt in the air, as Jim wrapped his arms around her legs and tried in vain to hold her down as she orgasmed, cumming loudly, her body arching up from the bed, her fingers digging into his hair, holding his face hard against that wet slippery cunt that wanted it so badly. "Ohhhhh fuck! awwww........FUUUUKKKK!!!" she screamed as she came, her body twisting beneath him, her legs straightening as if in spasm, toes curled against the soles of her shoes. He didn't let up, leading her through the orgasm from beginning to end, and holding her to his face as she came, soaking him in her wetness.

"Oh my God" she exclaimed as she released his head, falling back against the bed, panting like a dog in heat, gasping for breath, "Oh my fuck, that was wonderful!" she tried to manage a smile, but couldn't, just giggled a bit and fell back, her head hitting the pillow, "Wonderful...." she murmured, "wonderful......."

"I think she liked that Jim!" I said, and we all laughed, trading glances. I knew that my comment probably made him feel a little more comfortable too. It's a little strange fucking a woman in front of her husband, not everyone is able to do it, even when they think they are. Jim was obviously a man who was up to it, as he rose to his feet, his cock was swollen hard, standing at full attention, stretching out from his body, at least 8 inches. He reached down to Mel and skillfully flipped her over on the bed, her body rolling with his hands, and she was on her belly, then up on all fours, her legs open, her cunt facing us, shining wetly, cum dripping from between her lips. Jim reached his hand forward and took it between his fingers, squeezing her pussy lips, which elicted a little squeal of delight from my wife.

She squirmed around a little, wiggling her bum, enticing him to fuck her, she turned her head in my direction and smiled, "I'm gonna fuck him honey, and you are going to watch, do you like it?" She wiggled her ass again, teasing both of us. Before I answered, Jim moved in behind her, his body pressing up against my wife's bum, his cock headed for her vagina. She reached a hand between her legs, grabbed his thick cock, and guided him to the entrance to her womanhood. She gasped as he penetrated her, his cock sliding between those wet lips, driving deep inside of her in the first thrust, one that almost knocked her over, but she held her ground, and thrust back, grinding against him taking him deep.

She was loud. Oh my...she was loud. I remember thinking that the neighbors in the next hotel room were getting a treat if they liked to listen to a woman cumming, if not...well....we were going to wake the whole floor. The rest is a blur, they fucked and fucked, he grabbed her MILFY ass, digging his fingers in, pulling her back to him. I could see her big tits, hangers really, swinging back and forth beneath her with each thrust, flopping and swinging wildly. Her nipples were hard, her body, her creamy white skin, shining in the hotel room lighting. There bodies slapped together, slap, slap, slap, bare skin against skin, wet sounds filled the room, drowned out by her gasps and moans, and his strong gutteral grunts. They fucked like wild animals, a good pair to watch, better than porn I remember thinking.....better than porn.....

Melissa came, and came again, and probably faked it a few times too, for the benefit of her audience, although afterwards when I asked, she denied it. She just kept telling me how good his cock felt inside of her, and how he was hitting all the right spots. They kept at it doggie style for a long time, his endurance was amazing, and hers too, until, as she reached ben eath her legs and grabbed his balls, he groaned, and came, shooting his cum inside of my wife, pulling out, shooting a spurt across her bum, then shoving it back inside of her open, wet cunt, and giving her the last few drops.

He pulled out, gasping, as she collapsed on her belly on the bed, moaning in pleasure. I looked at this cock, glistening with my wife's cum, it still throbbed with the after affects of his orgasm, before he too collapsed beside her face down on the bed.....his hand reaching out and grabbing her bum cheeks.

Afterwards, we had a cigarette or two, and another drink, Melissa laid on the bed, her legs open, head propped up with pillows smoking, giving us both a view of her freshly fucked pussy, red and wet, her pussy lips open. It was inviting, and in fact it was an invitation to me, but I didn't take her up on it, not while he was there. I wanted her to myself at that point, and I think he got the hint. A gentleman, he got dressed, kissed her softly on the lips, and said his goodnights, saying he had a great time and would love to join us again. We agreed to get together another time soon, as I walked him to the door, and we shook hands as he left.

I walked back into the room, Melissa was still on the bed, legs open, "Be gentle," she said, "I'm a little tender, but please, lick my pussy." I did.....my tongue tasting their combined love.....licking her swollen clit....probing between her open lips....my mouth engulfing her slit....sucking on her clit....pulling it up....making her gasp.....she came....then she fucked me.....climbing on top and riding....riding me slowly....telling me how big his cock was....how good it felt.....her cunt felt wet and open....my cock felt small......but she squeezed her kegal muscle....squeezed me tight......her fingers playing with her clit while she rode me....until she could take no more....she came again....and so did I....before we fell asleep in each other's arms.....
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I Would Probably Be The Guy She Took To Bed.....Wrong

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 29 Nov 2009 16:26:00 +0000

When Melissa looked up and saw him I knew he was the one she would be taking back to our hotel room. We were at a Christmas party at a local hotel with some swinger friends, not really expecting to meet a guy, just have a few drinks and then retire to our hotel room for the night. We decided to stay at the hotel so we could drink, and have a night away.

I would probably be the guy she took to bed.....wrong.....

I wasn't counting on Jim. Tall and handsome, he got Melissa's eye as soon as he walked into the hotel party room. He wasn't with anyone, just a stud on the prowl. He didn't even belong to the group we were with, but he heard about a party in the hotel and decided to stroll down after supper. Kind of brash, but his good looks took him far, you could tell that. Impeccably dressed, well groomed, and looking like he knew what to do with a woman. He immediately was heading toward my sexy wife, sitting at a table with me and a couple of friends. He introduced himself by saying, "Hi I'm Jim, and I want to dance with you."

Melissa giggled, took a quick drink, and said, "I'm Melissa, and I'm gonna dance with you!" moving to her feet, pushing down her mini dress and grabbing his out stretched hand as he took her to the dance floor. I watched from the table, noting her reactions, the smile, the toss of her hair, the way she moved with him to the sound of the rap song that was playing....she doesn't even like rap, but she looked like she was enjoying it, and when it turned to a slow song...well....she literally melted into his arms, they might as well have been fucking on the dance floor. His hands were on her bum, and she was moving it slowly, grinding against his crotch, giving him a good hard-on I figured.

After the second dance, they headed for the bar, she glanced over at me and smiled, and I knew where it was going, the bar, for a drink, then probably upstairs to our room, or his. I knew she would tell him about me, and I would be going, it's a rule we have, especially with strangers. I went outside to the smoking room, catching her eye as I passed, and stood where I could watch the door to the party room. Sure enough, they came out, turned for the elevators, but she looked back at me and said, "C'mon!"

I dropped my butt in an ashtray and followed them to the elevator, getting on just before the door closed.

"This is my husband." she said to Jim, "This is Jim," she said to me, "And we're going to our room to fuck, you can watch, Jim doesn't mind."

"Hi Jim," I said, no awkwardness at all, I've been into this too long to get awkward about it now. He nodded and shook my offered hand, a good strong handshake, "Good to meet you." He said, ""Even better to meet your wife" looking at Melissa, we all laughed as the elevator doors opened on our floor.

I led the way down the hall, sliding my pass card over the door lock and opening it, then standing aside for them to enter, which they did, still holding hands.

"Fix us a drink" Melissa said, "While I freshen up." She went into the bathroom while Jim and I moved into the room and I headed for the bureau where the tequila was, taking three glasses from the counter.

We made a little small talk, not much, he took the drink I offered and said cheers, and we each took the shot of tequila. The bathroom door opened and Melissa came out, wearing nothing but her stockings and heels, totally nude, her shaved pussy looking a little shiny and wet, where she had probably splashed some water, "freshening up" as she called it.

"Oh My!" Jim exclaimed, "Wow, beautiful, he took the glass of tequila I held out for her and passed it over, wrapping his arms around her as he did. She drank it, grimaced a little, then kissed him, on the lips, hard, as his hands roamed over her body, one reaching for and grabbing her big tits, squeezing one between his fingers.

"MMMMM" she moaned, as they kissed, "mmmmmm" her legs opened a little, and his other hand dropped between them, and he had the first feel of my wife's wet, shaved, pussy, his hand taking in all of it. There was a bit of foreplay as I moved to a chair and sat down, kissing and petting, before she said to him, "You better get those clothes off." He didn't have to be asked twice. His clothes dropped to the other bed in the room and when his pants came down, his hard cock appeared, swollen, big and thick, already aroused by my wife's body and her fingers. Fingers which now reached around his cock, stroking it, smiling, ooing and awwing....displaying her pleasure and delight with his manhood in ways that only a hotwife knows how to do.

Of course it was only seconds before she was on her knees in front of him, and the circumsized head of his penis was in her mouth, as she opened wide to take him, sucking his cock, slurping, moaning and obviously enjoying his taste as his fingers held her head. My view was spectacular. My wife, on her knees in stockings and heels, her big titties hanging, nipples hard, her mouth open wide, sucking a new cock with obvious pleasure. Her high heels dug into her bum as she leaned back, and I think she liked the feeling because she squirmed and moaned a little louder when it happened.

Releasing his cock, she turned to me, "Oh honey, he tastes goooood." She smiled at me, then took him again, then stopped, "Can you see OK? Can you see your wife sucking another man? A man with a big cock?"

"I can" I answered, "Don't stop, it looks great."

"No don't stop!" said Jim laughing, "it feels good too!" We all laughed a little, good, he had a sense of humor, that is always good in this kind of relationship.

Melissa sucked Jim with vigor, putting on a bit of a show for me, as I poured us all another shot of tequila leaving the glasses on the bureau, waiting for them to want it. One hand was stroking Jim while she sucked, and his cock seemed to grow even bigger, swelling to her movements, her tongue rolling over the head of his cock.

Evenutally she stopped, looked up at him and smiled, "Don't want to go too far yet do we?" she giggled, "I think it's my turn for a little attention." With that, she stood up and moved up on the bed, laying back, spreading her legs, giving us both a great look at her smooth pussy, wetness glistening in the glow of the bed table lights. "How about me, suppose I could have some attention?"

Jim moved onto the bed, and his face buried into her thighs, kissing and licking, before his tongue reached out and slide the length of her slit, and she moaned....loudly.....

Watch for part two.....
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How To Become The Man Women Want For Sex

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 29 Nov 2009 15:47:00 +0000

One of the things I have noticed when watching Melissa with other men is how she reacts to certain fellas, both sexually and non-sexually, and how some guys are a 'given' I know when I see her interaction with them that she would screw them given the opportunity. It's partially just from experience, partially because I know my horny wife, and partially because some guys just seem to have 'it' and know how to use it.

I'm not talking about male endowment, that is a plus, as Melissa would say, but it's not necessarily a deal breaker either way, and in fact, she prefers smaller to bigger, although not too small. For some girls, and Melissa is one of them, there is such a thing as too big. A big cock can be uncomfortable for some women, having something to do with the angle of their vaginas as I understand it.

She doesn't pick her men by penis size, she picks them more on personality first, physical characteristics second, and if it's the whole package, well...I know that I am going to be in for some sloppy seconds.....

If you ask them, women don't want alpha males, strong masculine types. Instead they feed you some BS about wanting "sensitive, caring guys" who know how to treat a woman. To some degree that is true, they want a guy to fawn over them, wait on them, do the housework, drive them around, buy them nice things, but when it comes to spreading their legs....the truth is quite different.

Many women are turned on by men in control. They like the guy in charge. There is something about it, that's why corporate exec's and others in high places have no trouble getting laid. Most of them are not wimps, in fact far from it. Remember when you were in high school and your best girlfriend dumped you for some guy that you thought was a prick? He probably had a tough guy image, smoked, drove a souped up car, walked with a certain swagger, and almost always looked serious, like he was ready to fight. You were the opposite, a nice guy, laughing, smiling, always good to her, doing what she wanted, never treating her badly, and yet she dumped you.

All these guys have something in common. They are "alpha males" Take charge type men, very masculine, often completely politically incorrect, often the last thing in the world a woman wants for a husband. But for a fuck, they will go for this type everytime. Alpha men...turn women on. For the most part, just by being alpha men.

Masculine, a little rough, but polished in ways we regular guys don't quite understand. In other words, they have trained themselves to be, alpha males. They know how to walk, talk and act like an alpha male, they know that women appreciate that, and regardless of what a woman says, they want to fuck them. In fact, some will completely deny it, repudiate that they are interested in a guy, and the next thing, they are on their back, legs spread, waiting for him.

I've seen it happen repeatedly over my years in the swinger lifestyle, which has now become a cuckold lifestyle. At swinger parties, Melissa would often end up with the alpha male types, not often, usually. The nice guys might entertain her with sparkling conversation, jokes and fun all evening, but when things got down to business, she is invariably with the alpha male, someone who for all intents and purposes, is the complete opposite of a cuck.

So how do these guys become an "alpha male"? Well I think many are born to it. They just seem to know. It could be they had a role model, it could be that they just instinctively know what it takes to bed women, any women, and they put those techniques to good use.

Alpha males are typically perfect for cuckold - hotwife relationships. For one thing, they are not looking for a wife, they don't want yours for anything other than a fuck buddy. They are players, and therefore not interested in settling down, and they know how to treat a cuckold in the relationship, so that everyone gets something out of it. Melissa has the final say in her men, and always includes, or at least makes sure that I am ok with it, but from then on, the relationship changes, and takes on the cuck/hotwife format.

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We Can Do Better

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:14:00 +0000

The dance was only about half over when I saw Melissa heading for the door holding hands with a guy, pulling him towards the exit and the stairs to the hotel upstairs. We had a room on the 2nd floor and I knew that was where they were headed. I gulped down the remaining drops of whisky in my glass and quickly followed, catching up to them on the stairs.

"Oh Hi Honey." Melissa said, "This is Marc, Marc, this is my husband."

I said my name as he reached down to shake my hand, his grip was strong and his big hand engulfed my little hand, squeezing my fingers.

"We're going to the room, you going to join us?" Melissa said, smiling at me, then at Marc, who didn't seem to show any concern one way or the other.

"I'd love to." I replied, "That is, if you don't mind." I looked at him first, he shook his head, he didn't mind, in fact his mind was on Melissa, dressed in her little mini dress with no panties, as she headed up the stairs, lifting her skirt, smiling back at us, saying, "Are you coming or not?"

We both stepped up the pace and we were on our floor in a seconds, as I went ahead to unlock the door and let them in, standing to the side to let them pass.

It went from 0 to 60 in 7 seconds I swear. Melissa was in his arms kissing him before I could get my jacket off, and she was undoing his pants seconds later. I stepped behind her and pulled her mini dress off over her head, pulling her back toward me displaying my wife big soft hangers and smooth shaved pussy to Marc, who stood back, enjoying the view as Melissa spread her legs and showed him what she looked like in nothing but stiletto heels. I could see her pussy lips in the bureau mirror, her bare slit was glistening wet, because she was so horny from dancing with Marc, and the anticipation of bringing him back to our hotel room.

He got down in front of her, kneeling between her legs, his mouth on her cunt, licking, lapping rather, her wetness, as she moaned and twisted in my arms, gasping as his tongue touched her clit. She was moaning quite loud, obviously enjoying it, I felt her legs get weak, as she had a mini orgasm, relying on me to hold her up, which I did, feeling her body shudder as I held her.

I pulled her back toward the bed, flopping down with her still in my arms, on top of me now, her legs spread as Marc shoved his pants down around his ankles and kicked them off, his cock, which was big and thick, and hard....was ready for Melissa. He pulled his golf shirt off over his head and dropped it to the floor, and stood in between my wife's open legs, looking like a god, all muscle and cock, his hard shaft poised at the entrance to my wife.

She was still on top of me when he entered her. I gasped with her when her body reacted to his hard cock spreading her open, and she lifted her bum off of me to take him. I held her tits in my hands, her hair hanging in my face, as they started to move above me, Marc half standing half leaning over the bed, sliding inside of her, deeper and deeper, as she gasped and moaned, and I could feel the pleasure coursing through her body. My cock hardened and ached beneath her, pressing into her body, as I wiggled up on the bed, until I was out from underneath her, with my legs open, her head resting on my cock. She reached up over her head and grabbed my arms, holding me, making me part of the experience, which was fantastic.

They fucked hard for several minutes, his body taut, hers supple and wiggling, her legs held in his hands, lifted high, her heels held on by the ankles straps. I watched her toes, they were curling and uncurling, a sure sign of her coming orgasm. I listened to the "phuck-phuck-phuck" sounds of his cock driving in and out of my wife's pussy, as her body suddenly stiffened and she grabbed my arms, squeezing until she pinched, and came, with a scream that I am sure disturbed the folks in the neighboring hotel rooms. But it was fantastic, she is fantastic, and being part of that is so exhilarating!

Afterwards, after Marc had cum, filling her with his jism, she allowed me to clean her up, while she laid back on the bed, smoking a cigarette and talking with Marc, one hand stroking his cock, telling him how wonderful it was, and how big, and how much she enjoyed it.

I was licking her cunny, when she told him to take my pants off. I didn't stop, although I kind of winced a bit, that kind of surprised me, but he didn't hesitate. he grabbed my feet and pulled off my shoes, dropping them on the floor, then grabbed my pant legs and started pulling. I had to tell him to stop, while I undid my belt, because all he was doing was pulling me across the bed, away from her. I undid my belt and pants snap, and he yanked, pulling my pants off in one pull and fired them on the floor.

"Thanks" Melissa said to Marc, smiling, "Now roll over and show Marc why I needed his cock tonight."

I did as I was told, rolling over, my cock, though hard, paled in comparison to his, which was at least twice as big as mine. "See what I mean?" she said, and they both laughed, although I think Marc was a little uncomfortable about it.

She told me to stop, and get up, make her a drink, which I did, rolling off the bed, and standing up, my cock hard, ready and hoping I would get some relief tonight. While I was making a drink, I heard her tell him that he should go now, that she was done for the night, but that she would call him, perhaps he could join us again sometime. He seemed OK with that, getting dressed, before kissing her as she lay on the bed like a queen, her legs still open, her body still quite nude.

I handed Melissa her drink as he walked to the door, saying goodnight, closing it behind him. I looked at her with an eyebrow raised, "Quitting early tonight?"

"Hardly, we are in a hotel, at a swinger's party, it's only 10:00, I'm not done yet!"

"What about him?" I said, meaning Marc, who she had somehow or other unceremoniously got rid of.

"I don't know, he just wasn't doing it for me....."she paused, "I think we can do better." She empasized the "we" word, meaning, I thought, that she wanted someone who knew how to play the part of the bull better than Marc, who was just there for a fuck.

"In the meantime, you better clean me up, I need a fresh pussy if I am going after a fresh cock, this time I want you to wait in the room for me."

"How come?" I asked, looking at her.

"Never mind, just start licking" She opened her legs and nudged me, sliding her hand over her wet pussy.

Hotwife or Cuckold

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 22 Sep 2009 02:17:00 +0000

I came across an interesting blog post/question over at one of my favorite blogs, I Love Cuckoldry where the blogger asks if hot wifing and cuckoldry are the same thing. His conclusion, and God forbid, I am not much good at figuring out conclusions, seems to be that regardless of the reality, society views the husbands of hotwives as cuckolds even though there are differences between the two. I have to agree, because mainstream folks, or at least those who won't admit an interest in the lifestyle, would think that a wife who fucks around with others is cuckolding her husband. Perhaps....but on the other hand, you can be a hotwife, and not exactly be cuckolding your husband, particularly if you, like many others like to have your husband join in the fun. When Melissa and I first started out, I was always an active participant, and our fun times revolved around MFM threesomes more than anything, although we had some MFMF times too with other couples. It has only been of late that this watching my wife thing has turned into something of a cuckold relationship, and that is as much because of me as her. I have discovered that I enjoyed those moments watching her with others, and kind of fell into the cuck role when I discovered that I got turned on when she treated me in a manner that a cuckold should be treated, denied access, told how small I am compared to some guy and so on.

The funny thing about this is, we seem to move back and forth between the two, hotwife/swinger and cuckold/cuckoldress, depending on our moods and the situation. In many situations, for whatever reason, I don't have a lot of interest in the wife of another couple we are playing with, preferring to be involved in whatever Melissa is doing. So playing with couples seldom holds much interest for me. Sure, occasionally a woman comes along that I want, but to be honest, no woman can replace my wife, and very few can keep me entertained while Melissa is getting her groove filled by the other's husband. I wanna watch....and sometimes be part of it. That's how it came to be that we got ourselves on Adult FriendFinder and started hooking up with single men. There was no other woman for me to contend with, and frankly, that's what a lot of it felt like. So, we gravitated to the hotwife with husband watching/participating and now we have moved into another level, that of cuckolding. Quite frankly, I've enjoyed it all.....and continue to do so....In fact, believe it or not, the most difficult part is finding the right guy to bring to the party. There are lots of eager applicants, but they don't all understand or know what it takes to be a "bull" in a relationship like ours. That's why I am always recommending this ebook about Becoming An Alpha Male because Melissa and I, and couples like us, need guys who know how to be the bull, and how to take part in a cuckold-hotwife-MFM relationship.

What about you? Do you think there is a difference? Is your wife a hotwife or are you a cuckold?

You Do The Honors Cuckie

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Mon, 14 Sep 2009 01:49:00 +0000

I was still downstairs naked, waiting while Melissa and her latest bull were upstairs in our bedroom screwing, when I heard her call for me to come up. I raced up the stairs and down the hall, opening the bedroom door with a quick knock. She was naked, laying spread eagle on the bed, her new bull kneeling on the edge of the bed, naked too, his cock, which was long and thick, hung half erect between his legs as he turned when I entered the room.

"Yes?" I asked, looking at Melissa, relieved that everything looked OK.

"Yes" she replied, "Yes, I am ready for Steven, but I want you, my little cuck, to do the honors.

"Honors?" my eyebrows raised, questioning, not sure of her meaning.

"I want you to put Steven inside of me." She emphasized 'Steven' not 'Steve" but 'Steven' formal, and quite authoritative.

"You need to feel what a real cock feels like, and how it feels to me sliding inside of me." she said, knowing that her words were turning me on, which was obvious by the swelling cock between my legs. She took her fingers, and rubbed between her legs, sliding her hand over her pussy, smearing wetness over her lips.

"I am ready" she said, looking at me, and turning over on the bed, raising herself up on all fours, her bum towards Steven, her legs open. "Bring me my cock, cucky." she said, her voice lowered to a mysterious, yet sexy husky sound.

I moved the few steps to the bed as Steven moved into position behind her, his cock swinging as he moved. He said something to me, I didn't quite hear. I looked at his cock apprehensively, then at my own, which paled in comparison. Melissa's pussy was wet, and open, and I knew she had already had him, he had already fucked my wife, this was just for my benefit. I took his cock in my hand, feeling the strange rubbery feeling, it was thick and round, in fact, it felt heavy. He moved as started to sort of pull on him, but stopped, and pulled back.

"Lay down." He ordered, "Lay down between her legs." pointing to a position on the bed beneath Melissa's open legs. I got it...I laid down on my back and wiggled into position between her legs, underneath her, looking up at my wife's belly and pussy lips as he moved above me, straddling my prone body, his cock dangling in front of my face.

"Now give it to her." he ordered, "Give your wife a cock....she needs it, she wants it."

I reached up and took his cock in my hand again, it felt harder now, and the circumsized head had turned a bright red color, as I pressed it towards Melissa's open slit, slipping it between her lips, sliding it up and down her slit before he grunted and thrust forward, shoving hard, his cock sliding between my fingers and inside of my wife.

Melissa groaned, arched her back and took it. I watched as all 8 or 9 inches disappeared inside of her, amazed at how her vagina opened to accept it, so easily, so deeply. He started thrusting, while I was pinned beneath her, listening to her groans and moans of pleasure, knowing she was enjoying every inch of cock. Her moans turned to gasps as he fucked her, and she started rocking back and forth on the bed, pounding back, shoving hard against him, taking him deep. Wetness dripped from her cunt, and hit me in the face, as they fucked, her wetness, and probably his, from their earlier tryst. I was beneath her, my hands raised up, holding her hips, holding her as if I was fucking her. Her body moved in wonderful ways, taking his cock, fucking her, as nature took over and she became a bitch in heat, needing it, wanting it, basking in the pleasure she was receiving, her sounds attesting to the pleasure she was enjoying.

The fucked for what seemed a long time, her body moving harder and faster, the bed creaking, their bodies trembling from the muscles reacting to the position, and her body reacting to the feelings he was creating. Her stomach muscles moved, up and down, her skin rippling, in the most delightful way as I held her body. Looking up, over my head, behind me, I could see her big tits swinging, her nipples looked elongated and hard, I wanted to suck them, but instead, I saw big strong fingers reach around and grab her breasts, squeezing, until she screamed even louder, and let go, an orgasm washing over her, her body letting go, leaving me underneath, half holding her up, half supporting her weight as she came, and as he pulled out, her wetness hit me full in the face, then his, as he came too, shooting his cum first in my wife, then, pulling out, all over my face.....

Afterward, she rolled off of me, panting, her legs open, her cunt wet and stretched, her pussy lips swollen and red. Steven stayed in position above me, his big cock, still hard, protruded from his body, strong and thick, waving in my face, his cum and my wifes, glistening on the shaft. I could hear Melissa, still moaning, probably still cumming, as I looked at his cock, and knew he had given her several orgasms, the last one being a big one.

He moved off of me, and moved up on the bed, beside Melissa, his hands cupping her breasts, as she rolled over on her back, smiling, kissing him, whispering something, and still moaning a little. She opened her legs, and I stared into her cunt, wet and fucked, dripping cum. I looked up at her, she nodded, "Go ahead, lick me up." It was almost a whisper, yet an order at the same time, and I knew she wanted me to do it, she wanted to show her bull that even though he controlled her, she controlled me. I moved between her legs and started licking....I was surprised when she moaned louder, and lifted her bum from the bed a little, just a little, just getting into position, something she did whenever my licking was turning her on. Now, as I licked her pussy, tasting creampie, she moaned and moved with my tongue, lifting from the bed, her hand on my head, holding me in position, until she grabbed my head with both hands, raised her legs, bending her knees and orgasmed, cumming with a scream, cumming from the feeling of my tongue on her clit, her pussy opened, and I tasted more wetness, more cum, as she released, squirting and cumming.

Later, after they had a cigarette and a drink, she made me get a facecloth and towel and clean the two of them up, before she sent me back downstairs while they said their goodbyes....

Introducing Female Domination

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 13 Sep 2009 21:11:00 +0000

Although I don't think I realized it when we started, what was a lifestyle of us enjoying a relationship usually involving MFM threesomes, has become a version of a wife led marriage. Our recent talks about a cock cage for me, and seeing to her pleasure before mine, has become more and more predominant in our relationship and our playing with others. And...I am good with that, infact, it turns me on immensely, and I have to admit, I am more into it now than perhaps ever before.

It has been a funny journey, and one that is far from over, but it is happening, just not as I would have quite expected. However, I am not sure that she truly understands it yet herself, and in fact, she is either a natural, or she knows stuff I don't think she knows.

Anyway, the relationship that has taken me quite a long time to arrive at, is actually easier than you might imagine. There are ways to move your relationship in that direction. I found a very good blog post that will be helpful to you if you are trying to get your wife to go down this road. It's called Introducing Female Domination Check it out, you might find the tips very useful!

Listening To My Wife

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 08 Sep 2009 19:58:00 +0000

Melissa is upstairs as I write this, I can hear her passion, it's happening in our bedroom, in our bed. She is getting fucked, and our bed is taking a pounding as well as her.

Earlier, when I got home from work, she just came out of the shower, and had me dry her off, put on her deodorant and brush her hair. Then, as she laid back on the bed, nude, I touched up her toenail polish....and rubbed her feet.

As I was rubbing her feet, she looked down at me, smiled and opened her legs, giving me a full view of her cunny, which was smoothly shaved, clear of any hair, thanks to yours truly.

"I think you should give my pussy a little licking." she said, smiling at me as I stood up, looking down at her outstretched legs, toes glistening with fresh red polish. "I want to be ready."

By 'ready' she meant, horny, for her new bull, who was on his way. She called him this morning, and suggested he come over this evening, which of course he agreed to. No wonder, she is fucking this guy like crazy. He's built, younger than us, and has a big thick cock swinging between his legs.

She started telling me about his big cock when I started licking her, my tongue sliding up and down her slit, probing inside tasting wetness, tasting her natural lubrication, which was not in short supply tonight. I was licking for dear life, my cock hard between my legs, when the doorbell sounded. She told me to answer it, but first, to take off my clothes. I stood up, looking at her spread on the bed, and did as she said, removing my clothes, my hard-on standing at attention.

"Good, now go let him in." she said, not moving.

I padded down the hall and opened the door, he was there, he looked at me, then down at my little cock and smiled as he entered. "Where's Mel?" he asked.

I pointed down the hall and he walked by me without, his stature much taller than my own, his body seeming big in the doorframe.

I started to follow but when I got to the bedroom Melissa was up, standing nude, kissing him on the lips. I stood in the doorway until they finished, then she turned to me and said, "That will be all, go downstairs until I call for you."

Her bull just grinned at her, not even looking my way again. I did see his hand reach out and grab my wife between the legs, she giggled and jumped, turning back towards him, saying, something, but I didn't make it out, as she closed the door on me....

So...here I am. Working on a blog about watching my wife....but I am not watching my wife...I am listening to her...and it sounds like she is about to cum....my cock is about to burst....

Male Chastity Device

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 08 Sep 2009 13:40:00 +0000

Since I began Watching My Wife, Melissa and my relationship has gone through many twists and turns, all of them kinky and all of them fun! It started out as a release for my voyeuristic desires and has become a hotwife /cuckold relationship that I have to admit, has resulted in some fantastic sexual experiences.

I wrote a while ago about Melissa considering purchasing me The CURVE male chastity belt device
but that didn't happen, mostly because the price was a little steep, although there is no doubt it is probably the very best male chastity device on the market today. Although the idea intrigues me, I kind of breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't order it, not sure exactly what to expect from being 'locked down' so to speak. That would certainly inhibit my opportunities to join in on her sexual exploits. However....she has since discovered the Stallion Guard from Strict Leather.

This male chastity device is described as functional, inexpensive with the ability to adjust it for fit, and for under $30 it is considerably less expensive than The Curve that costs around $150 easy....

She ordered the Stallion Guard through Amazon so I'm sure I will be wearing it soon and no doubt you will see pictures....

"Oh Boy"

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 08 Sep 2009 01:17:00 +0000

When I came home tonight Melissa took me by the hand and led me directly to our bedroom. I had just got home from and afternoon of golfing. When I opened the door and walked in, she was standing in the hallway, wearing nothing but a short night gown, that was almost sheer in the late afternoon sunlight coming in the living room window.

She said, "How did you get along?" but didn't wait for my answer. Instead she grabbed my hand and tugged me down the hall, me following dutifully, watching her bum through the wispy fabric of her gown. In the bedroom she let go of my hand, flopped down on the bed on her back and opened her legs, giving me a view of her pussy, which was wet by the look of it, wet and...I would say, fucked....

"Wow!" I exclaimed, "What have you been doing"?

"Why don't you stop talking and give me a licking, you will find out!" I pulled my golf shirt off over my head dropping it to the floor as I climbed onto the bed between her open legs. I could smell her sex as I approached her pussy, so wet and inviting looking, her lips all squirrely, the way they get after a long fuck.

My tongue touched her lips and she gasped, as did I, tasting the sex that was obviously there, a creampie, my wife, my slut, had spent the afternoon fucking, of that I was sure. She moaned as I licked her, completely immersed in the feeling of my tongue lapping at her juices, tasting her wetness, her body quivering as I bounced over her clit, probing between those 'fucked up lips' of her pussy.

"Ohhh....baby...yes...that's it...lick me...taste me...I was fucking Laurie this afternoon, in case you are wondering."

Laurie is our postman I think. She has been talking about him for about a week, ever since he dropped off a package from Frederick's of Hollywood that I had ordered for her. Apparently Laurie knew a hotwife when he saw one, and did a pretty good job getting her attention. Enough to find out that she was interested, and enough to get her phone number, or her his, I'm not sure. It really didn't matter. She had said she was expecting him to visit today while I was out, and I had debated whether or not to stay, or go, but she told me to go, saying she wanted to try him herself the first time.

As I licked, she told me about their afternoon. How she had brought him to our bed, and after some kissing and groping, she had opened her legs for him, giving him access to her private part, her vagina, wet and willing, reaching for his cock, to guide him to her entrance. She continued to tell me how he had fucked her hard, but hadn't lasted too long, not long enough apparently to satisfy my horny wife. She had played with him afterwards, hoping to bring his big cock back to life, but he didn't have it in him, and had eventually taken his leave, thanking her for a fun afternoon.

That left her horny and waiting for me, waiting for me to bring her the relief she craved, following an afternoon of erotic excitement with a new man. She told me how big he was compared to me, which of course was bigger, she always says that, knowing it gets me going...and how he had squeezed her tits, as he fucked her, and she liked it, actually squeezing them herself as I licked.

"Oh my god....oh jeezus....oh...fuck.....aaahh...." She came underneath my tongue, gasping and groaning, lifting her bum from the bed, pulling my head to her cunt, holding me there, breathing her wet scent, tasting their combined juices, tasting her cum.

Afterwards, when I started to take off my pants to fuck her, she said, "Im too tender." she said, "Maybe later, in the meantime...." she giggled, "Take off your pants, put on my panties, and go make me a cup of tea." She handed me a pair of panties that felt a little damp, I dropped my shorts on the floor and pulled on her panties. Tight, but they fit, my cock bulging, as I headed for the kitchen to get her tea.

"Make enough for two." she shouted as I headed down the hallway, "Darlene is coming over, I expect her any minute."

Ahh...the latest thing, dressing me in panties and inviting her girlfriend over....makes me soooo horny.....

Darlene arrived just as Melissa had said, she sent me to the door to let her in. The two of them sat out on our back deck enjoying the cool evening air, making me wait on them for more tea and cookies. They giggled everytime I poured the tea, or lit their cigarettes, and I could see Darlene kept looking at my dick pressing against ths thin fabric.

As the evening progressed they switched from tea to gin and tonics and it wasn't long before the inevitable happened, Melissa told me to take off the panties.....

"Why don't you take off my panties and show Darlene your little cock Darling. I know she is curious, and I have been telling her about it." They both giggled again.

"Right there, stand right there in front of us." she pointed to a spot in front of their chairs. "That's good, now...take them off."

I hooked my hands in the sides of the panties, my cock wasn't hard, in fact, it was shrivelled from the cold air...I pulled them down and stepped out of them and stood facing the women....Darlene stared....mouth open....Melissa just giggled...."Give us a show, jerk off for us"

Oh boy...the things a cuck does for his hotwife....I took my limp dick in my hand, and started stroking. It wasn't too bad though, towards the end, Darlene opened her blouse and let me shoot cum all over her breasts....she has nice breasts...then they spanked me for being bad....

Thoughts About The Cuckold Hotwife Lifestyle

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Wed, 26 Aug 2009 02:13:00 +0000

This whole cuckold hotwife lifestyle is interesting to say the least. It takes a certain disposition to accept that your wife has needs and wants that other men can provide, and you cannot. It also takes a certain special relationship to allow that to happen, without ruining the relationship. Let's face it, when you are watching your wife have multiple orgasms while riding another man, making sounds like you never seem to be able get from her, it has an unnerving affect. Or it can. It's something you need to be prepared for, when you make that first time happen.

But...it can also be the most erotic, sexiest, most exciting moment of your sex life. It can give you a hard-on that will feel like a tree between your legs and it can make you horny for her for weeks afterwards. And...surprisingly enough, it can make her horny for you too, even if you think he has satisfied all her needs.

It's important to make sure you separate, and keep separated the emotional needs from the sexual needs of both you and your wife, while you are in a hotwife-bull-cuckold situation. Yes, she has sexual needs, and yes, he is going to satisfy those, but she also has emotional needs, that's where you come in. You both need to remember, it is sex, not love, it is his cock, and his tongue that is making her cum and cum...not his love for her, or her for him.

I suppose it is possible for a hotwife to fall for a lover, and I'm sure it happens on occasion. But it shouldn't. Not if you are in it for the right reasons. Make sure you are comfortable with each other, and secure with your feelings for each other before you ever start. Melissa and I have. We both love each other immeasurably, and have been together for years, and I have no doubt that will continue. If she was going to leave me for one of her bulls, that would have likely happened long before now.

But she is not looking for love, or my replacement. We do the hotwife cuckold stuff because it is a huge turn-on for both of us. Maybe even more for me than it is for her, but that might just be me thinking that. Whatever, it is our fantasy made real, and we both enjoy it, without spending too much time disecting it, or questioning it. I love to watch her with another man, and she loves to put on a show for me, while experiencing the excitement and sexual fun that comes from a new, strange sex partner. We dabble in a little humilation, a little cuckolding, and a little swinging, where it is MFM, although we have played with women and with other couples. In the end, we have found, that what we like best, is the MFM variety, with me often the cuck. A single guy is a lot less complicated than a couple, probably because it comes without the added wants and needs of the fourth person. Plus, I am always distracted by what Melissa is doing, which often leaves the other woman a little short changed from me. For me, the experiences always leave me loving Melissa even more than I thought possible. For her, the experiences, beyond the orgasms and sexual satisfaction, always leave her feeling happy she made me happy, and typically mean she gets treated like a princess for weeks following....why wouldn't she like that? LOL

I know that many of you think the same way, and many of you had enjoyed similar experiences to ours. I'm happy for you, because, if it turns you on, you are having experiences that many never know exist. If it is at this point only a fantasy, I suggest you think it through, talk it over with your significant other, and see where it leads. These days, the internet is a veritable smorgasbord of places to meet like minded people, and there are many publications and websites that can help you enjoy and endulge in the hotwife-cuckold lifestyle. In fact, several of them are in my sidebars, like Adult Friendfinder, and the many e-books listed in the helpful links section. But you don't have to use them, you can just play it by ear, and see what happens. You might know a guy who would be suitable, although, I don't recommend you ask your friends to fuck your wife, that can be OK, but it can also be awkward. Better to keep those friends separate from you fuck-buddy friends....

Everyone has their own particular fantasies and fetishes. Some folks are really into bondage, some into BDSM, some into swinging with groups, orgies and similar activities, some like to watch there wives with other women, and some men like to have other women that their wives don't know about. Whatever it is, whatever your fantasy, it is up to you to decide if it is going to be a fantasy or a reality. Just make sure you think it through completely, the ramifications can be rewarding and fun, or they can become a problem. Don't let it become a problem.

So what about you? Have you tried any of this stuff yet, or is it still a fantasy? Does your wife share your fantasy? Does your husband?

A New Guy

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 25 Aug 2009 00:51:00 +0000

Melissa moaned and lifted her legs in the air, wrapping them around his back....she moved her body underneath him, responding to his thrusts, to his cock, buried deep inside of her, as she adjusted to his size, and to the long, deep, powerful thrusts he was taking, sliding in and out, pressing his cock against the outside of her vagina, spreading her lips slowly, before thrusting again.

I sat on a chair watching, staying where he had told me to stay, after she had said, "My husband watches, but he won't participate unless we decide we want him, and by the look of your cock compared to his little dick, I won't."

My little dick stirred when she said that, when she put on the airs of a hotwife, a woman in charge of her man. I sat in the chair, watching as she and her newest bull took their pleasure on our bed, my side in fact. He was really enjoying my wife. He had started by laying her on her back on the bed, and then straddling her, getting her to suck his cock, which she did, willingly, obviously enjoying it. He had looked over his shoulder at me and told me to feel her cunt and see if she was getting wet. I did, pressing two fingers between her legs and over her smooth vagina. She was wet, very wet....my fingers were almost dripping.

"That's enough." he said, "I'll look after her." With that, he pulled back and moved down on the bed, sliding in between her thighs, pushing her legs open, his head going down between my wife's thighs, his mouth, his tongue on my wife's private part, tasting her wetness, probing between her soft wet lips. She moaned and arched her back, lifting off the bed as his tongue found her clit, teasing it, before probing her vagina, opening her up. He took both hands and pulled her lips open, and lightly flicked his tongue over her slit, bouncing it over her clitty, sliding it the length of her slit, until she was moaning louder and louder, preparing to cum.

When she did, he held her thighs down with his upper arms, and continued working her cunt with his mouth, taking her up to an orgasm, letting her come down a sec before taking her up to another one. I counted 5 in all, that were hard orgasms, she was panting and gasping by then, as he stopped to give her a moment's rest.

But it was only a moment. He moved up on the bed again, until his cock was in line with her wet pussy, which opened as he pressed against it. From my vantage point on the chair behind the bed, I could see her open, and even see the wetness glistening inside as he shoved inside of my wife with his hard cock, spreading her open wide.

She needed him. It has been a few weeks since she has had a good big cock, and I knew she was getting horny for another one. Not one of her regular fuck buddies, she likes to experiment with new guys from time to time, enjoying the excitement of getting nude in front of a stranger, of letting a stranger slide between her legs.

I had come home from work last week and found her chatting on Adult FriendFinder which is a pretty good indication that she was getting the idea that it was time for a new boytoy. I felt bad for some of the other ones who she was fucking, knowing that a new guy was going to take their place, at least for a little while.

Sure enough, she told me a guy named Thomas was coming to our place for supper Saturday night, and he did....

The two of them fucked for a couple of hours, until I knew that she was going to be too sore for me, but later, after he left, she took my hand, and kissed me, leading me back to the bedroom. She pulled me down on our bed, our bed that was wet with their sex, with his and her cum and sweat, with the smell of the sex that had just happen, his afterhave lingered on the bedsheets and on her cunny....the cunny that I was allowed to lick.....she came once more with me licking her wet, freshly fucked, freshly stretched cunny....then she told me to go to sleep...I did, with my little cock in my hand....

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Watching My Wife With Another Man

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 18 Aug 2009 12:04:00 +0000

Ahh...this is why men like me love watching our wives with other men....sooo damm fucking sexy....just look as she prepares to take that cock....her legs open, nipples hard,.her body aches for him...wants him...wants the pleasure that she will feel when he slides inside....This is a view that those of us who have watched our wives fucking another man have experienced and we love the feeling that comes with it....

So hot when the woman reaches that point where she no longer knows her husband is still in the room, the point where all that matters is the man above her, the cock spreading her legs open, the scent of his body, his hands on her breasts....so hot...if you haven't watched your wife do this yet, what is stopping ya??

Oh Boy Part 2 - Clean Us Both

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Mon, 27 Jul 2009 22:12:00 +0000

It was amazing as usual watching Melissa in action as she was impaled on top of Daryl's big cock. The sounds she was making, and the sounds of his cock pounding in and out in what I describe as a phuck-phuck-phuck sound, overwhelmed by his big cock filling her.

Daryl knew what he was doing, as Melissa's hair fell loose, and he took his hands and messed it up, all the while lifting his ass off the bed, driving his cock deep inside of my willing and wanton wife. She soon forgot I was in the room, concentrating on the pleasure she was receiving from him. I could smell them, a combination of sex and sweat on a hot afternoon, the scent of lovemaking, the scent of a woman orgasming, her cunt twitching and gushing wetness over his cock.

After about what I figure was about three quarters of an hour, he moaned, and slowed down, letting their bodies relax as he rolled her off of him and onto the bed, where she collapsed panting with him beside her. He rolled on his back and I looked directly at his cock, dripping with my wife's cum and wetness. The look on Melissa's face as she looked at him told me she enjoyed every minute of it.

That was when he told me to go down on her, "lick your wife's pussy boy, clean her up." he said, motioning for me to get on the bed between her outstretched legs. I complied, quickly, my tongue tasting their combined sex, licking her cunny, listening to her breathing, and listening to the quiet moans she was making, not from my tongue, but from the pleasure she was getting stroking his still hard cock, which she held in her hand.

After I had licked her pussy, he motioned me back and moved in between her legs, as I stood back up at the foot of the bed, watching as he went down on my wife's most private possession...her clit. This time she moaned, opening her eyes, looking at me, holding my eyes in hers, as she enjoyed his tongue. She was looking at me, but I am not sure she was seeing me, instead, she was seeing whatever women see when they are under the spell of a bull!...it isn't their husband, that is certain. He had control of her now, she was like putty in his hands as he licked her pussy, sliding his tongue up and down my wife's slit, spreading her open, inspecting her body, looking at her with eyes that were filled with lust and pleasure. He told me to hold her feet, to stand behind him and hold her feet in the air while he licked, which uncomfortably put my cock very close to his ass, but he didn't seem too concerned, instead, he just kept licking my wife until she was moaning and writhing about on the bed, making it difficult for me to hold her legs as she came, orgasming again, loud, shouting as she let go.

"You are a hot one, that is for sure." he said, "Very hot and very tight, I guess because you chose wrong and married a small man." He laughed, and looked at me, adding, "You keep her tight, that is good!"

Melissa wasn't really listening to him, she was too busy with his cock buried deep between her open legs, her pussy lips swollen as he pushed her open again.

"Look at this." he said to me, nodding to her pussy, "Watch how she stretches for me, for a big cock, you didn't think she could did you? I bet she tells you that you are big enough for her" he grinned, no laughed really, "They all tell their husbands that....at least until they get a big cock between their legs, right honey?" He gave a thrust, his penis opening Melissa up wider and she screamed as he started to hump her hard and fast, with me still holding her feet, keeping her legs in the air. It was all I could do to hang on to her barefeet as she wiggled and shook from his body slamming into her open crevice.

My own cock stiffened as she gasped and panted, screaming and shuddering, cumming over and over again, as Daryl gave her long deep thrusts followed by short quick thrusts that sometimes drove his body back against me, standing behind him, my cock hitting his ass.

Suddenly, with a loud groan, and some strong gutteral sounds that were powerful and loud, he came, shooting his cum inside of my wife, holding her thighs open with big thick fingers as he let go, filling her with cum.

He pulled out and backed up, I let go of Melissa's legs and stepped back as he turned to me, a big grin on his face, "She might not be so tight anymore."

I looked at her vagina, which was open, still in the shape of the cock that had just come out, her lips swollen and red.

"Do you want to clean her up?" Daryl said, smiling at me.

"I do." I nodded, and started toward her when he stopped me. "First me, then her." he said, holding his wet cock in his hand and looking at me. I looked over his shoulder at Melissa, who had her eyes open now, looking back at me. "Oh honey, yes" she said, "Clean us both."

I slowly lowered myself to my knees and took his thick cock in my hand....and then my mouth.....she gasped, fingering herself as she watched.....

Oh Boy!

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Mon, 27 Jul 2009 01:34:00 +0000

Watching Melissa drop down on her knees was fabulous to see as usual. We were camping in a small campground, surrounded by forest, enjoying a weekend with a friend in his motorhome. Yes, he has a buck or two I would say, although I think he might have it tied up in motorhome payments, and as far as I know, he lives in it year-round.

Daryl responded to our add on Adult FriendFinder" saying he was interested in meeting and would love to be with Melissa while I watched. He is middle aged, maybe more, retired, free living, and single, having lost his wife several years earlier. He sent us a pic of his face and body, and one of his cock when Melissa asked. I watched her as she opened the email with the cock picture, and smiled when I saw her smile. He was good sized, no problem there, not circumsized, which is usually not a problem one way or the other, although I know she prefers cut over uncut.

Anyway, long story short, after chatting over the course of several weeks, we decided to meet him this weekend. It turns out Daryl is French-Canadian, which we learned after meeting him, not a problem, Melissa found his accent a real turn on! We arrived at his campsite on Saturday afternoon. He was sitting outside at a picnic table in a pair of shorts and nothing else, soaking up the afternoon sun. As I parked the Jeep, Melissa turned to me and smiled, saying, "I think this might work out."

She was out of the Jeep before me, and on her way towards him as he got up and walked over to us. The spoke to each other, shook hands and then kissed quickly as I came around the Jeep and stuck out my hand. He looked at me, didn't shake my hand, but smiled as Melissa introduced me, saying, "Get the lady's bag and bring it in."

Melissa looked at me, sort of saying the same thing, before turning back to Daryl, smiling, as he led her toward the motorhome.

When I got her bag and went up the step to the lavish home on wheels, they were in the sitting room, talking as he poured them each a drink.

"So you want to watch your wife get fucked do you?" He said, turning to me, as I laid her bag on the floor and stood up.

"Yes...I do..." I replied, "I like to share her, she likes to have sex, and I...well..I..."

"Can't satisfy her." He finished my sentence as my voice trailed off. I looked him over, he seemed well put together, and the head of his cock pushed against the fabric of his shorts.

"Well, let's see what happens." he said, which was the first thing he said to me that sounded a little friendly. He was all bull, knowing how to treat me, versus how to treat her.

"And you my dear, you want to fuck someone while he watches." More a statement than a question.

"Melissa nodded, "Yes, I do, he likes to watch, and I like to fuck other men."

"Stand up." he said to her, and motioned with his hands, something I was to learn he does all the time. She stood. I looked as he looked at her, standing there in a little mini skirt, high heels and a low cut blouse. He took her hand and pulled her closer as he bowed, and kissed the back of her hand, "It will be my pleasure."

As he straightened, he reached for her top, pulling it down, revealing her breasts, which hung loose without a bra, he cupped them in his hands, lightly playing with them, before turning back to me. "Get undressed, I think we should all be without clothes."

I undid my pants as he did the same, and Melissa pulled her top off over her head, then her dress down over her hips, until she stood before him, nude. I was also naked about the same time, as he turned to glance at me, and I saw his cock, which was thick and long, hanging down between his legs.

He took her by the hand and directed her to me, "Suck your man's little cock, get him hard for us to look at." She looked a little befuddled for a second, but moved over in front of me and bent over, taking me in her mouth, sucking my cock, which responded, albeit slowly.

As she sucked me, he dropped behind her, on his knees and started kissing her bum and between her legs, his fingers reaching between her legs, grabbing her pussy. She moaned as she sucked me, louder as he manipulated his fingers over her pussy lips, teasing her.

When I was quite hard, he pulled up, and pulled her back to him, taking her hand and leading her down the hall to a bedroom at the rear of the motorhome. I followed, my hard cock pointing at her bum.

"You sit." he said, pointing to a wooden chair in the corner of the bedroom, nodding to me. I moved to the corner and sat down, as he turned to Melissa and said, "You suck."

He laid down on the bed, and she moved up beside him, taking his cock in her hand first, then lowering her mouth to him. I watched as her red lipstick lips opened to slide over the head of his penis, taking him deep in the first few sucks. He moaned and held her head, while she sucked on his cock, her bum toward me, but from where I sat, I could see everything.

Including when he said, "Get on top of me." as he laid back on the bed, his cock, hard now, standing at attention, hard and thick, pointing to the ceiling. "Open your legs so your husband can see how much you want my cock, tell him!"

Melissa looked at me and smiled, "I want his cock honey, he has such a big cock, and I want to fuck him, so you sit there and be quiet."

With that, she opened her legs, straddling him, swinging one leg over his body, showing me her cunt, which was wet and open, as she lowered herself down on him.....

Oh boy...there is more to this, but I am pressed for time. I will tell you the rest as soon as I can!

Melissa Writes

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Fri, 05 Jun 2009 16:56:00 +0000

Hi Guys...this is Melissa. I know, I usually don't write here, but today, after reading my husbands previous post I thought I would put in my two cents worth. After all, the idea of him wearing a chastity cage is my idea, so I told him I was going to write about it on his blog. It's part of my new femdom persona I guess.

I've been reading about the 'femdom' movement for a little while, and to some degree, before I even knew what it was, my husband and I have been practicing it. I think it comes very close to the cuckold lifestyle, only taken a little further, and even speaks to the idea of 'orgasm denial' which is something I have just started with my husband. He likes to watch me...so that is all he gets to do unless I say different. Having him in one of those cock cages, well that would just add to the sexiness of it. He couldn't even jerk himself off!

But...I am not sure if this is the way to go or not, so I am putting the idea out to you guys. Anyone have one of the cages, or male chastity belts? Does your wife enjoy it? Do you?

Male Chastity

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Fri, 05 Jun 2009 14:41:00 +0000

Melissa is still talking about getting me some kind of male chastity device like The CURVE male chastity belt She says it will be fun! Uh-huh...for her...I dunno maybe for me too. It is something different that is for sure. I just don't know about being controlled quite that much. It's one thing to enjoy watching her, and sometimes participating, but now...well this is different. I've noticed her leaning more in that direction of late, treating me a little differently, living up to the cuckoldress name a little bit more all the time. Now, with this idea, we are getting into more of a 'femdom' relationship, and I am just not quite sure how I feel about it.

In truth, I probably feel turned on by the idea. In some of our experiences, she has turned on the woman in charge attitude and ordered me around, making me feel quite submissive. At the time, it turned me on, so I suppose it would be the same now. In fact, as I sit here writing this, the idea is gaining ground. The idea of the chastity device is kind of intriquing actually, depending on when and where she intends for me to wear it.

On the other hand, the idea of her teasing me all the while my penis is locked in a cage, unable to react, well, that has some merit. It might be fun to try it anyway.I am not going to say I won't do it, but I am going to need to think about it a little more. Imagine wearing that 'cage' when she is getting banged by some other guy, being forced to watch, maybe rub her feet or worse, his, or something like that. I'm not too keen on that idea....

Bringing A Guy Home

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Sun, 26 Apr 2009 15:47:00 +0000

His name is Mark, and right now Mark is upstairs in our bed with Melissa. They are both naked and asleep, tired from a night of debauchery...sex....lots of sex. I just peeked in on them, they Melissa is laying on her back, with her legs open, her cunny looks so tender, her lips even look swollen. He is on his back, his cock is soft, but hanging between his legs, still looking big and powerful.

I'm not sure, but I think Mark is probably in his late 30's maybe early 40's. He's single, so he has no where to be today, Sunday, except whereever he ended up Saturday night. This Saturday night he ended up between my horny wife's open legs. She met him at the Corral, a local country music dance bar, where she had gone with the express purpose of meeting someone to bring home and it worked. Didn't hurt that when she left the house, she was in a mini dress with not much else, just a little thong and high heels.

I drove her to the bar and dropped her off, as per her instructions, returning about two hours later. When I went inside, paid the cover and strolled to the bar, I saw Melissa on the dance floor with the guy that turned out to be Mark. They were dancing close and she looked to be enjoying his six foot frame, her arms around him, his around her, with her dress pulled up. As we had arranged, I got myself beneath one of the neon bar signs at 10:30 so she could see me and let me know how things were going. I caught her eye as the song ended and they headed back to their table. I saw her excuse herself and head for the washroom. Waiting in the hallway, when she came out, she handed me something, all balled up, I took it, it was her thong, and it felt damp....

"Yes" she said, smiling at me, "He's coming home with us."

Melissa had told him about me, and how she cucked me regularly, and that I wouldn't mind, infact I would love to know she was fucking him. He had been cool with it, she told me later, not even raising an eyebrow.

So, after a brief introduction, where he shook my hand, I offered to drive them home....

What followed was a wonderful night, culminating in Melissa screaming in orgasm, as Mark slid his swollen cock between her open legs, her pussy stretching to take him, her legs wrapping around his back as they began a long, deep, missionary fuck.

I watched from the side of the bed, dressed in the little thong she made me wear, my hard cock stretching the fabric, as the sight of my wife taking it deep and hard, drove me crazy. At one point she reached over and pulled my thong down, giggling as she pointed to my little cock, and whispered something to Mark, he smiled, but didn't stop fucking her, infact, drove deeper, bringing her attention back to him.

Afterwards, they cuddled on the bed, her arms around him, her legs open, letting me see where he had been, giving me a good view of her open pussy, still wet, and so pink.....

I have to go make some coffee for them now, I wonder what today will bring......

You Don't

noreply@blogger.com (J) — Tue, 03 Mar 2009 15:14:00 +0000

Melissa's pussy had the scent of a man, as I crawled in between her open legs, moving up on the bed, until I was face to face with her slit, which was open, and red, and wet.

Traces of white cum still lingered between her lips, at least until I took the first lick, sliding my tongue over her swollen lips, making almost a slurping noise as she moaned, obviously enjoying the feeling of my tongue on her pussy.

"Yes...that is good...sooo good..."she moaned, "lick me...lick my pusseeeee....."

I licked, tasting her, fully aware that she had spent the last four hours fucking and sucking her latest bull, knowing she had probably cum several times, knowing he had enjoyed her before me, leaving me with her freshly fucked body. I knew he had seen her cum, knew he had seen her body, naked and wanton, ready for him, urging him to fuck her, hard...I know what she would have been saying to him....

She would have told him how much she wanted his big cock, how she needed it, and how he satisfied her. She would have sucked him voraciously, taking as much of his hard cock in her mouth that she could, until she was almost gagging....I wondered if she told him how much smaller I was, how I didn't have what she needed....but I didn't ask, she would only tell me what she wanted me to know anyway.

Now, she was home, bringing her body back to her cuck, telling me she needed to be cleaned up, needed some tenderness, footrub and then some licking maybe, if I did a good job on the footrub....I guess I did, because she laid back on the bed, spread her legs wide and said, "Go ahead, lick my pussy, give me your tongue...that's it...that's a good boy....mmmmmm" She held my head in her hands, holding me to her crotch, pressing me against her wet lips.

My cock was throbbing, wanting release, needing to fuck her, but she wouldn't have any of it, "Just lick me, you know the rules, I decide when you fuck me, and when you don't, right now you don't."