Hello everyone, I'll tell you that my fantasy has always been to be a cuckold, I always told my partner as a fantasy that I would like to achieve, but she always tells me no because she's not sure or things like that, she is turned on by people looking at her photos, by exhibitionism, by having sex in public with her, but never by the step of sharing a bed with another man. I recently managed to be a cuckold but not in the way I thought it would be, this happened this Friday and I'm here to tell you the story of how she had sex with another man on a party night.
My wife went out partying with her friends this weekend. I stayed home since it was a girls' night. She came out wearing a short skirt and a low-cut top. Before she left, I saw she was very excited because she loves to dance all night. It was time for me to leave the house around 8:00 p.m. to meet up with her friends. She said goodbye with a huge, passionate kiss. I told him to let me know when he got to the party, so I knew everything was okay, he ordered an Uber and left.
Hours passed, and she still hadn't texted me. It was already 10:00 pm, and I hadn't heard from her, I know it wouldn't take more than 2 hours since it's not that far from our house. Seeing that time was still passing, I texted her to find out how she was, if she had arrived safely, and she sent me this photo saying:
We're here, having a few drinks.
When I saw the photo, I was glad she was okay, but I notice something strange, i said:
It wasn't just going to be girls, I see a man's hand in that photo.
She replied:
Yeah, what happened was that when we arrived, these guys approached us and invited us for drinks, and they were very nice.
To which I replied:
I understand. Let me know when you're coming over to the house. Dance and enjoy yourself.
The hours of the night pass and my partner hasn't spoken to me. It's already around 1:00 in the morning and nothing. So I texted him:
Let me know, love, how are you doing? I haven't heard from you in hours.
Hours keep passing and nothing. He doesn't answer his phone. He doesn't text me. It's already 2:15 am. I texted him:
Honey, tell me what happens, if you're with your friends, if something happens to them.
At 3:15 in the morning, worried, I started calling her phone, and she still didn't answer. I didn't hear from her anymore. After a few minutes, I received a message from her saying:
She can't answer you because she's busy.
what this photo sends me to
I understood what happened and said to him:
Who are you? Is my wife okay? Where are they?
A few minutes passed and he replied:
Calm down, I brought your wife with me, we left the party together since her friends left and I invited her to talk for a moment to get to know each other and we ended up coming to a quieter place to talk.
She couldn't be better, look how happy she is, Look how I have her in my car with these views of the city in the background and your wife moaning with pleasure asking me to hit her harder and not stop.followed by this image:
The bastard sends me that photo with the date and time of him fucking my wife.
I can't even reply and then he sends me this:
So you can see from a better angle how my cock enters your wife, I've never heard a woman moan as loud as yours, I understand why you married her, she's wonderful at sex.
After seeing the photos, I couldn't stop imagining my wife being fucked by someone else. I just asked him:
Where are they?
To which he replied:
Look, I brought your wife in my car. I have her moaning with pleasure. She keeps asking me for more and more, so I can't answer any more. Don't wait for her. She won't arrive tonight. She's mine now, and we'll have sex all night. I'll leave you with one last photo of her face filled with pleasure.
After this, they stopped answering me. I kept thinking about everything that had happened in such a short time. I couldn't stop thinking about my wife enjoying sex with that guy. I noticed I was getting aroused and couldn't help but masturbate to the photos.
The night passed, and at noon, my wife arrived as if nothing had happened. She kissed me and said:
Sorry I didn't tell you, but my phone died and I couldn't call you. I stayed at Anna's house after the party. I had no way to get home, and we fell asleep from exhaustion.
When I saw her reply, I was shocked because I had all the evidence on my cell phone. So I ran to check the conversation, but it was all deleted, and there was a message from an unknown number that said:
I deleted everything we talked about yesterday and all your calls from your wife's phone. She thinks you don't know, so just leave it like that, and she'll be my bitch every time we go out.
I couldn't help but get aroused again knowing my wife is a bitch. I didn't say anything to her. To her because I want this guy to send me pictures and everything he does to her every time he goes out.
I was so turned on that I grabbed my wife and took her straight to bed where I fucked her harder than ever.
I don't know why she hasn't told me, I don't know if it's because she wasn't sure how I would take it or because of the deception of doing it without my consent, but knowing what she did and even more so without telling me is something that excites me a lot to achieve, maybe it wasn't the way I thought but I still love knowing that she already took the step to be able to do it, I'm going to find a way for her to do it knowing and for her to send me the photos and videos.
If you support this story, I'll think about uploading a video that the guy sent me of him fucking my wife. Have a nice day.
My wife went out partying with her friends this weekend. I stayed home since it was a girls' night. She came out wearing a short skirt and a low-cut top. Before she left, I saw she was very excited because she loves to dance all night. It was time for me to leave the house around 8:00 p.m. to meet up with her friends. She said goodbye with a huge, passionate kiss. I told him to let me know when he got to the party, so I knew everything was okay, he ordered an Uber and left.
Hours passed, and she still hadn't texted me. It was already 10:00 pm, and I hadn't heard from her, I know it wouldn't take more than 2 hours since it's not that far from our house. Seeing that time was still passing, I texted her to find out how she was, if she had arrived safely, and she sent me this photo saying:
We're here, having a few drinks.
When I saw the photo, I was glad she was okay, but I notice something strange, i said:
It wasn't just going to be girls, I see a man's hand in that photo.
She replied:
Yeah, what happened was that when we arrived, these guys approached us and invited us for drinks, and they were very nice.
To which I replied:
I understand. Let me know when you're coming over to the house. Dance and enjoy yourself.
The hours of the night pass and my partner hasn't spoken to me. It's already around 1:00 in the morning and nothing. So I texted him:
Let me know, love, how are you doing? I haven't heard from you in hours.
Hours keep passing and nothing. He doesn't answer his phone. He doesn't text me. It's already 2:15 am. I texted him:
Honey, tell me what happens, if you're with your friends, if something happens to them.
At 3:15 in the morning, worried, I started calling her phone, and she still didn't answer. I didn't hear from her anymore. After a few minutes, I received a message from her saying:
She can't answer you because she's busy.
what this photo sends me to
I understood what happened and said to him:
Who are you? Is my wife okay? Where are they?
A few minutes passed and he replied:
Calm down, I brought your wife with me, we left the party together since her friends left and I invited her to talk for a moment to get to know each other and we ended up coming to a quieter place to talk.
She couldn't be better, look how happy she is, Look how I have her in my car with these views of the city in the background and your wife moaning with pleasure asking me to hit her harder and not stop.followed by this image:
The bastard sends me that photo with the date and time of him fucking my wife.
I can't even reply and then he sends me this:
So you can see from a better angle how my cock enters your wife, I've never heard a woman moan as loud as yours, I understand why you married her, she's wonderful at sex.
After seeing the photos, I couldn't stop imagining my wife being fucked by someone else. I just asked him:
Where are they?
To which he replied:
Look, I brought your wife in my car. I have her moaning with pleasure. She keeps asking me for more and more, so I can't answer any more. Don't wait for her. She won't arrive tonight. She's mine now, and we'll have sex all night. I'll leave you with one last photo of her face filled with pleasure.
After this, they stopped answering me. I kept thinking about everything that had happened in such a short time. I couldn't stop thinking about my wife enjoying sex with that guy. I noticed I was getting aroused and couldn't help but masturbate to the photos.
The night passed, and at noon, my wife arrived as if nothing had happened. She kissed me and said:
Sorry I didn't tell you, but my phone died and I couldn't call you. I stayed at Anna's house after the party. I had no way to get home, and we fell asleep from exhaustion.
When I saw her reply, I was shocked because I had all the evidence on my cell phone. So I ran to check the conversation, but it was all deleted, and there was a message from an unknown number that said:
I deleted everything we talked about yesterday and all your calls from your wife's phone. She thinks you don't know, so just leave it like that, and she'll be my bitch every time we go out.
I couldn't help but get aroused again knowing my wife is a bitch. I didn't say anything to her. To her because I want this guy to send me pictures and everything he does to her every time he goes out.
I was so turned on that I grabbed my wife and took her straight to bed where I fucked her harder than ever.
I don't know why she hasn't told me, I don't know if it's because she wasn't sure how I would take it or because of the deception of doing it without my consent, but knowing what she did and even more so without telling me is something that excites me a lot to achieve, maybe it wasn't the way I thought but I still love knowing that she already took the step to be able to do it, I'm going to find a way for her to do it knowing and for her to send me the photos and videos.
If you support this story, I'll think about uploading a video that the guy sent me of him fucking my wife. Have a nice day.
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