Truth be told I like to have my cunny licked by John

Truth be told I like to have my cunny licked by John. It’s not as powerful as full on thrusting sex with Garth, but then you need the gentler movements as well as the full throttle passages in a piece of sexual music don’t you. I realised just how delicious and necessary the contrasting experiences are after I started sleeping with Garth. He is a pilot and I am an air hostess so it was easy to have an affair- we flew the same routes and stayed in the same hotels. Lots of air hostesses cuckold their husbands, we work in a business with glamorous men and ready opportunities. John my husband stayed home and did a low key job with the local council. After I gave birth to Garth’s daughter, he took up full time parenting duties for us, agreeing to raise her to become every bit the spoilt bitch that I am. But I get ahead of myself- back to enjoying different sorts of sex!
The first time that John licked me out was as I was getting ready to go on my next flight. I was in stockings and suspenders, my bra, just clipping my Breitling onto my wrist when he gently took my hand, begged me to wait just twenty minutes or so and slid down my front, kissing my bare tummy as he went. I let him do that.. let him arouse me, even though I was annoyed. I had planned to meet up with Garth for a quick fuck at the airport before we took off and by then I was gagging for what only my lover could do to me. John was soon nuzzling at my sex though, slipping his tongue up and down my slit, sucking gently on my button. Instinctively I started to push my cunt against his mouth, this was delicious! He’d never done this before and quite honestly for a month or more we hadn’t had sex anyway. Having had Garth’s stiff and very ample member inside me, I’d gone cold on my husband. Women can and do make terrible comparisons.
Checking my watch and sighing with a mixture of pleasure and some little guilt that I really wanted my lover to cock me, I said,
‘I won’t fuck you John, I don’t have time.’
That’s when he dropped the bombshell..
‘No, its OK…’ he whispered, planting kisses on my sex, ‘I understand. I accept that you’re seeing Garth. But it would just be brilliant if I could do this for you once in a while.’
The sensation as he gently sucked my clitoris into his mouth and wiggled his tongue against it was electric! I shuddered visibly and remember dragging his mouth against my cunt. Perhaps it was the relief too, that John knew and wasn’t going to make a fuss about my affair. Perhaps it was his acceptance that I was always doe eyed around Garth when he came to our parties, I don’t know, but I had an explosive orgasm there and then. I could feel my sex squirting juices, squirt, squirt, squirt, rhythmically and into John’s mouth, all over his nose and cheeks too! He didn’t hesitate, lapping up the juices and swallowing them down. He siphoned up every drop I had to offer.
‘Whilst I’m driving into the airport…’ I managed huskily, still thrusting against his face, ‘you must call Garth and beg him to fuck me on a regular basis. I want you to invite him here to do that..so there is no sneaking around.’
John nodded- he would do it.
It was such a heady, such a selfish and a power crazed thing to say. But that was how I felt, power crazed! The last time I had felt this horny was when an attractive but older business passenger had begged me for my knickers and I had slipped them into his brief case thousands of feet up in the air. Afterwards, all glaze eyed he had slid away to the toilets and I watched him through the crack of the open door, wanking into them. It was very steamy.
‘Lie on the bed’ I said to John, ‘I want to ride your face. It’s so sexy that you accept its best that Garth does the fucking now.’
I settled myself on his face, dropping slowly down onto his mouth and almost asphyxiating the man. The sensations of his mouth working on me, the little gasps as he struggled for occasional breathes, just did my head in. My pleasures came first!
‘You’re so wet and loose down there…’ he managed during a pause for breath interlude.
I pulled my peachy, blood engorged lips open to show him close to.
‘He’s a lot bigger than you’ I said coldly.
I decided to wank John off then to secure complete control. Swivelling around and pushing my sex back against his mouth, I took out his stiff little spout and started to work it quickly. It spurted a little fountain of spunk immediately, the thick stuff that you get when it’s been a long time since you’ve had sex. John was groaning and writhing beneath me..
‘Stop it!’ I snapped, ‘I didn’t say that you could moan like that. This is my pleasure…remember.’

It was then a new and more liable husband that then dressed me for my flight. He held my blouse so that I could slide my arms in and then pulled up my skirt and zipped it tight. He buffed my shoes whilst I finished my make up and then afterwards, held the door of my BMW Z4 so that I could get in.
‘Remember, the phone call’ I ordered, giving him the mobile number to ring.
Garth had the biggest and sexiest grin possible when I got to the aircrew lounge.
‘John rang…’ he said calmly, ‘you are one hot little madam sorting that out.’
I nodded and beneath my auburn fringe shot him a come to bed glance.
‘I’m fed up with pretending, not taking what I want’ I said.

Tara

My second wife cuckolds me

The story that I would like to share with you is based on true story about the life after my first wife left me. Actually I am going to tell you two stories about how my wife became a lesbian and few months later, she appeared with new boyfriend that made me to become a cuckold. You can call it differently but the meaning doesn’t change. I met my second wife, Stacy, from internet portals where both of us used to visit. After three years of my divorce from my first wife I married again. I was strongly aimed not to repeat my mistakes for this time around. Stacy was 5 years younger than me with same height, very slim, and she had a very well rounded huge boobs. It was a great pleasure for me to spend time with her. She was very gorgeous and temerarious and we had a sex everywhere, on the kitchen, in the car, on backyard, during daytime and night time. I like to lick her pussy whenever we were having a sex and she liked this the most. She got wet and had a most powerful orgasm. I didn’t tell her my past experience with my ex-wife but somehow she found out that I like to watch a lesbian sex. Moreover at beginning of our marriage, I realized that not only me likes lesbian sex and she would also like to try it herself. It started when we went for pub night with some friend of mine. Then I start to notice that Stacy was feeling comfortable with Fiona. I knew Fiona before I married to Stacy because she was my co-worker and single at the same time. I have tried to approach her several times after I got divorced but she decided to be just a friend. It was 2 a.m. and I was standing next to piano bar after all dances. I looked around to search for Stacy and found her with Fiona. They were sitting together on the corner and gently touching each other. I didn’t expect this to be happened and I felt disturbance in my stomach. Instantly my dick started to harden from the thought of them being together. Then the barman said they were closing soon. Then I let Stacy knows about it and informed that we need to get a cab to go back home. I was rushing to go back home because I was eager to know about what was going on between her and Fiona. I was so turned on and I wanted to give her a good fuck. After that she stood up and said whether we could give a lift Fiona to her house first. It was okay with me and I agreed with her. Then we all went out and got in the first taxy that stopped. Fiona sat first followed by Stacy and I sat beside Stacy. When I looked at them they were holding hands and it may look normal but my dick was so hardened and wanted to ejaculate. Stacy and Fiona were so much drunk and within fifteen minutes of ride I saw them being so close to each other. Stacy’s head was on Fiona’s shoulder and they were gently hugging each other. Honestly saying l liked this and didn’t want this journey to end. Soon we arrived to Fiona’s house and she invited us for a cup of coffee. But I didn’t want to go up there because I needed to figure it out and to ask about what was going on first from Stacy. The Stacy turned to me and asked: “let’s go darling, only for few minutes”. By looking at her I found that she wants it so bad and I could do nothing at that time. I have been here several times and knew it well. Fiona lived her alone for a long time already. After we entered both of them lie down on the sofa while I went to get some drinks. I went to the kitchen area looking for some coffee but from the mirror there I kept on looking at them. It was a direct view from there because the kitchen was in front of the hall. I saw how Stacy holds Fiona’s head and kiss her full on the lips. Then she started to push her tongue into Fiona’s mouth and Fiona also responded like this. They were kissing, sucking their lips and playing with tongues. I was standing there and watching my gorgeous wife having a lesbian sex with another lady that made me sexually stimulated. Then I slowly came to them and sat on chair which was next to sofa. They saw me coming and I felt that Fiona was feeling embarrass. Shortly after this, Stacy suggested that they could go up to the bedroom. Certainly, I followed them as they walked slowly and hand in hand. I couldn’t dare to enter to the bedroom and stopped outside of the door. Likely the door was open. Stacy started to take of Fiona’s top while Fiona sat on the bed. Fiona had a red bra and Stacy took her right boobs with left hand and started to kiss from nipple. Then Stacy started slowly moving up until she reached Fiona’s mouth. Their kiss was so hot and full of desire. I could see how they were enjoying it. I was in paradise by watching especially when Stacy slowly massaging Fiona’s pussy and their lips was kissing each other. Unfortunately they again saw me watching them and Stacy stood up instantly and closed the door. Dammit! This is what i didn’t want to be happened! Then I heard a voice of Stacy, asking me to wait at downstairs. I went down and sat on the chair and my cock was so erected. After few minutes she came down and I asked her whether everything is ok. Stacy said that Fiona was very drunk, sleepy and she was not happy that I came to her house. “What am I supposed to do with this?” I asked her pointing at my jeans. She came closer to me, instantly unfastened my jeans and took out my dick and started to suck. After few minutes she asked me to fuck here right now on the sofa. I grabbed her legs with my hand, and slowly moved up to her pussy while I was sucking her lips. I felt she was very turned on and her panties got wet already. Then I lifted her miniskirt, took of her panties off and easily slide in. I began madly fucking her wishing that Fiona could wake up and join us. Unfortunately this was far from reality and she didn’t wake up. I came so fast because I was so stimulated from what I have seen but Stacy wanted more and more. I also wanted so bad but couldn’t continue. First of all I was drunk like a hell and exhausted at the same time. When I looked at my watch it was showing 3 am, so I called another taxi and we left her house. Since then we have never talked about this with her and only rarely when I ask about that night she just ignored saying that they were drunk so much. When I met Fiona next time in the office, she pretended that nothing happened. Over the next two years, nothing happened except few moments when we were drunk and she seemed to flirt with another woman. But similar case like before was never happened. But everything changed within short period of time. We had discussion about having a baby but I was sterilized a few years ago and this idea didn’t seem possible. Our intimacies became less and less, usually only me initiated it and she just turned her side to let me enter. I felt that something went wrong and decided to ask whether everything was okay. She said that she wasn’t interested and not happy at all. We couldn’t figure it out at first and hoped we could handle it. She started to work more hours and was coming late all the time. Initially I didn’t pay attention because she said it was a work. But one night when we were on our bed the phone beeps from the message. I thought it was by phone but Stacy slightly stood up and checked her phone. It was around 6 a.m. in the morning. She thought that I still sleeping. At 8:00 a.m. she stood up as usual and went to have a shower. She forgot her phone under the pillow. I got up and took her phone. I looked for the message and found a text with three words “I want you!!!” I was depressed, because it seems like Stacy is having a sex with another man. Weird part of this I knew who he was. He was our common friend Andrew, who himself was left by his wife and he was very upset at that time. We understood how he was feeling and we always tried to support all the time when we met in events or gatherings. Next few weeks I noticed that she started to delete all messages from her phone and trying to hide their relations with him. Then I started to check the messages from my friend Andrew. I also found messages from Stacy in his phone. Now I was really suspicious of her late comings but the most worrying part was I was getting excited by thought of them being together. I was now jerking myself off in the bathroom thinking about Andrew penetrating with his cock to my wife’s pussy. I was so excited from thinking about how he is finishing in her pussy and it drives me crazy. Finally I have agreed and faced the reality. She was completely shocked and didn’t want our relations to end. She accused that our relations broken and past feelings were diminishing. I still loved her and wanted her, but the story was repeating again. I faced the similar case that happened with my ex-wife and I couldn’t continue our marriage. Eventually we decided to stop our relations. We decided to sell our house and it took 6 month before we finally sold it. During this 6 month of period I again joined online dating portals where I met several women there. I had few dating with them but whenever they heard that I am still was leaving with my wife, they just disappeared. Then I told her that she can still meet with Andrew whenever she wants and I will also meet with anyone who I want. Because I didn’t have other options and she accepted this. Also we agreed that none of us would bring lovers to this house. So they start to meet four or five times a weeks and I stayed in the guest room. One thing I should admit that I still loved her. When I thought about them being together and how Andrew is fucking with his dick, I was getting more sexually stimulated. I masturbated a lot in the room by thinking of them and early mornings when she left for work I usually entered to bedroom in order to search for her underwear. When I looked at the basket, I was a bit shocked because they were having a sex without any protection. I knew that Stacy also was never using pills. When I took her panties from the basket sometimes it was still wet and smell of sex was incredible. I adored the smell from her panties so much that I started to lick the gusset or masturbated by covering them around my cock. During our discussion with her, I have tried to convince her to use some protections to avoid unwanted consequences but she strongly disagreed with me saying that it was not my business anymore. She also said the Andrew had medical surgery before and cannot have a baby like me. I was upset somehow. After four month of isolated life with her, Stacy came home a bit earlier than usual. I was sitting and reading a newspaper on the sofa. She took a glass of liqueur and sat beside me. Now we were talking about Andrew very seldom and it was strange that we were feeling like a normal couples. All over the sudden she put her legs over mine and started to massage me with her toes like an old good times. She knew that I cannot resist this and I start to grab her legs and massaged also. I put off her gown and she opened her legs. Even though she had a sex recently that I could smell of sex from her, I wanted to touch her wet panties so bad. I wanted my fingers to go inside her by thinking that she could let me fuck her like an old times. My dick was so hardened and I thought she also felt that by touching it with her legs. Slowly my hand went up between her legs and I touched her gusset. I looked at her she was so turned on that she closed her eyes. Then I slowly rotate her pussy with me fingers. Then I removed her gusset and touched her unprotected pussy. She was so wet that my fingers went inside easily. I felt how my fingers were full of love juice and she knew that I want to lick her. Then she removed her legs off and opened them wide for me. I quickly took her panties off. I liked to bring her to orgasm by licking her pussy and it has been a four months since I had tasted it. Finally she was with me and I was not only going to lick her but also planning to give good fuck. But I was continuously thinking about her being fucked few hours ago, because she was full of lovely juice. Amazingly both of us wanted this. Then I put my head to kiss her hips and I was so close to her pussy that she put her hands on my head and pulled me in. The smell of her pussy with sex was wonderful and very wet. I started to lick her upper parts by slowly going down to clitoris and started to suck from there. This made her jump slightly. Then I opened here outer parts wider and went inside deeper with my tongue. I found out that it was full of lovely juice left recently from her lover. It was white like milk and in liquid form. I took it all to my mouth because it was not that disgusting as it seems to be. I licked everywhere and soon my mouth was full of sperm. My wife asked whether I could taste him. She noticed that I was so excited cleaning her pussy, she started to extract more by pushing her pussy’s muscles. This was new feelings and new taste that I have never experienced before. I was keep cleaning and swallowing it continuously once it comes out from her pussy and she knew that I liked it. I asked again from her to give me more and licked every liquid coming out from there on my tongue. By that moment my jeans with my pants were on my knees and my dick was waiting its turn with its full power. Finally I stood up so that my dick could easily go inside into her pussy. But my pleasure didn’t last long and frustration came when I insert my dick. I was a bit shocked. I had an average or maybe smaller than average dick but whenever we had a sex with her in the family she could feel it and able to grasp it with her pussy. She could hold it and make me cum. But it was not happing now. I feel like I am alone and I believe she could hardly feel me. Then I dare to ask about whether her lover’s cock was bigger than this and she confirmed it. The reason for this was her pussy has been enlarged from her lover’s bigger cock and I was thinking that her pussy was never going to be tight again. We were kissing each other and she suddenly brought her left hand on me asking what could smell. Without any doubt I said that it was smell of sperm. Then she quickly put his fingers to my mouth and said that I had to lick it. This gave me extra pleasure and I came inside her. As far as I noticed she wanted more and more fuck, but I was too tired. She asked me to finish her off by pushing me down and I started to lick her with my tongue the way I like. I got the title being a cuckold twice every after. Finally our house was sold out and she moved to her new house. I have been there few times already and one late evening, it was Wednesday I guess, we had an arranged this time and I brought some of her stuff which I found from the cupboard after she had moved. We met on her house approximately at around 9 pm. At that day she went out for dating third time already with her new boyfriend that she found from online dating portal. Then we entered to her house. I sat on the couch and she asked me what I want to drink. I ordered some water. Initially I didn’t feel that she had a sex but I was sure that she was a little bit drunk. She brought glass of liquor and sat beside me. We had a nice talk. I asked her about her date, about her new boyfriend. I really was eager to know this and asked a straight question about whether they had a good sex? She was a bit shy to answer and said that I shouldn’t ask this like this way. But we knew each other for a long time already I could afford myself to ask this question and I was really aroused at that moment. How strange it might sound but this time it was me who initiating this. I told her our life in marital house and how l loved to lick her always. I came closer in order to kiss her while my left hand was slowly moving her skirt upward. She didn’t resist and instead she opened her legs for me. My two fingers reached her pussy and gently started to massage. She was wearing her sexiest panty and whenever my fingers went inside her pussy she groaned. I quickly stood on my knees between her legs. My fingers were inside her and she knew that I wanted it. We looked each other short a while and she said “what are you waiting for”. I brought my head down between her legs and started slowly enter to her pussy with my tongue. I made her to have orgasm by licking her pussy so gently. She was so wet and every drop of liquid that she squirts, I loved it. She was totally turned on and started to share about her sex with her new boyfriend. He also licked her before and after he finished and fucked here three times. She said that he took him missionary position and banged her with his rock hard cock so hard when he came she could feel his warm sperm shooting inside her. Even after he finished his cock remained hard inside her. After few minutes they began second round by turning her up and he started to thrust with his cock. At this time she was on the top and they were having a sex until both of them came. I asked about his dick and she said it was big and long. She said also that it was his dick inside her further than anyone else did before. She knew that by telling all this to me she would just intrigue me more and more. With giving her a pleasure, I was licking and drinking their combined juice like a crazy man by imagining all sex scenes that they had on my head. She also started to help me by moving her pussy around my face. She was now completely naked and I could grab her boobs with my hand. While enjoying all this, her body was trembling and her pussy was generating juice more and more. Then she asked whether I liked to watch how they are making a love? I said yes. She asked again would I suck his big cock if she asked me to do. This type of question I didn’t expect at all and I finished onto the carpet whenever I said that I would suck any dick that was inside her. I would lovely to suck and clean his cock and her pussy during their fuck. At that time she was aroused same like me, with a big intense, both of us were very satisfied. The only thought of sucking his dick with tasting her pussy there, on his dick and erecting him so that he can fuck her again had made us cum at the same time. I didn’t touch my cock at that time at all. It’s been four years now but we keep in touch. Despite the fact that I have another girlfriend we still talk on the phone. I keep the contacts because I miss the paste of her pussy and I always remind her. She smiles when I say this because she knew that I would do anything she asks at any time. But now she has a boyfriend and they are regularly meeting. It seems like they are serious this time and I decided to stop visiting her. I am still masturbating myself with the thought about her and how her pussy is full of combined love juices. Now the worrying part was, I was afraid from being bisexual, as I was always thinking about it and how I was erecting another man cock so that he can fuck her again or how he is ejaculating his sperm on my mouth. What I liked to think was, we all were in her house, and I was licking her pussy by cleaning from the sperm while both of them are watching or I suck his dick and they both were watching me. I was always honest with my wife about the sex. I could remain as a cuckold and she could have as many lovers as she wants. All I wanted that being allowed to watch them or maybe participate, but only as a cleaner of cum after their wild and dirty sex…But I decided not to get marry again…

I like Fridays

It was my wife, Kate’s idea that I wear an apron when I wash his car on the street. She was excited that anyone could see me dressed like this and cleaning a car that wasn’t even mine. I was not rushing clean the car because I was so calm. I knew that they would be upstairs in the bedroom for at least three hours and often longer and thus I could wait outside for long time. I didn’t know anything about him until she has told me. His name is Bob, her coworker, and he is married with three kids. They have been together for almost eight months now, and he used to visit us every Friday afternoon. However I didn’t feel sorry for weird admittance to her a year ago about my cuckold fantasy. I cannot accept the fact that how one can let his wife, the beloved one to be shared with anyone else. It was beyond any frames of relationship, love and marriage, and it didn’t make any sense. And the same like those husbands I suffered from unusual sexual tastes that were overwhelming. And thus every sunny Friday I go out to clean the car of lover of my wife. My fancy has caused me to lose everything that most husbands appreciate and protect, my wife’s love and respect, our sexual life, the chance of becoming a father, my own self-esteem and manliness. It may sound absurd to the rest of the people but this I what I really wanted. I found my place by becoming a cuckold and required only minimum portion of a men. Some type of cuckolds wants their wives tell them about their sex with their lovers and even letting them to watch it. And this is true for those who is still unsure about this or have an open marriage. However for cuckold they don’t care about the sex life of her wife with the lovers. It was very clear from the beginning of the love affairs of my wife with his lover. I was excluded from our common bedroom and had to sleep in the next room all the time. One of those days, I was finishing washing his car, and I received a mobile-message from her asking me to bring some refreshments, one juices and one cold beer. Accepting this, I went upstairs and brought them what they asked. I entered to the bedroom and saw him lying and hugging her from the back. They were both naked. Then she stood up once she saw me entering and starts to cover exposed parts. “Do you know how to knock the door?” she screamed, and wrapping the sheet more tightly around herself. I said sorry to her but she didn’t want to listen to my excuse and started to miscall me with bad words. Her reaction really surprised me. I knew that I lost all the right for marital life with her after my admittance and I was really shocked at being criticized for looking at my own wife’s boobs. Then Bob stood up and by hugging her he looked at me. “No more boobs for you, cuckold, no more having pussy” he smiled. Then he kissed her face by saying she belongs to him. “ALL mine” he said and kissed her. I realized that the way they hug each other and talked to me, she already fall in love with him. I quickly put the drinks down on the table and left the room. The most things that I want was, Bob would remain in his marriage and will continuously visit every week for giving her a good sex and she let me stay with her in marital house. I was ready and could do everything to live in my dreams of being cuckold to my beloved one Kate.