True cuckold/hotwife experiences
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It took a lot of balls to really be open and honest with my wife that I wanted to share her with another man. Even though we had role played and pillow talked, she didn’t know I was serious until I just laid all the cards on the table and was completely open and honest. It was hard and she didn’t know how to react at first, but it took those balls and open honestly communication to begin this journey. It was baby steps at first, but 5 years into the lifestyle and we have no regrets and love it!
Let’s hear from the real couples in this lifestyle who can really help couples who are interested or just starting out in this journey.
Let’s hear from the real couples in this lifestyle who can really help couples who are interested or just starting out in this journey.
Biguy916
Male
Being a cuck has been one of the best things in our lives. I enjoy watching my wife having fun and I enjoy being caged and denied from having sex with my wife. We had been swingers for many years and I just never found other women to be as sexy as my wife and I did always love watching her with other men. I enjoyed sucking cocks and it became apparent to both of us that we should both enjoy men. My wife started to read about cuckolding and about how to train the husband and I can’t believe the changes that have happened to me due to the training. I really got into the cuck lifestyle. I thank my wife all of the time for turning me into an obedient cuck
Are you talking about the cuck experience or sharing her with other men with your knowledge and permission (Stag/Vixen). I am not interested in being cucked but I have been working on my wife for the past couple of years, (as you say baby steps), where I am gradually getting her to understand that I want to watch her with another man but also to either join in or be teased by her later about her experience. There would be no humiliation involved rather a shared erotic experience. I believe I am making progress in that she is talking about meeting a man for a chat and a drink in the first instance. Not what a lot of people would find exciting but for me that would be major progress.
That is exciting. All of us started in this lifestyle by small steps, like meeting for a chat and a drink, and I remember those moments where just as exciting as the first time she took a guy to bed.
It was Payless shoes where I would go buy inexpensive shoes to wear around the house. My wife would buy a pair or two there. There was a hot young guy who worked at the one in town. And my wife wanted him. She sat on the little bench wearing a short skirt and no panties. Her pussy was shaved. And when he would walk the aisles to put shoes back in the box and back on the shelf she flashed him. He froze. It was late at night. About 30 minutes before closing.
She said like what you see? What time do you close? Maybe I can come back. He said to come back in 40 after he closes up. The girl had left. And he turned off the lights. When my wife and I were in the car. He motioned for us to come in side and we went to the back. My wife began kissing him and rubbing his cock through his pants. You could see his cock was rock hard.
She then dropped to her knees and pulled out his cock and began sucking it. He was 28 and she was 45. She took her blouse off and had him tit fuck her while she sucked the head of his cock. She has 40DD tits with big pink nipples. She then said fuck me. And she got on all fours and handed him a condom and right there on a rubber mat he fucked my wife. She came soon after and said OK.....you can cum now. And he fucked her hard till he exploded. She got up to get dressed and then we left. She went in there a week later and she bought a pair of shoes. He said he was running a special for just for her. Buy one pair and get 5 pair for free. I got sandals and tennis shoes. And she got three more pairs for herself.
We ended up inviting him to our home and we double teamed my wife in front of my video camera. He was a fun guy to have over. I would take a break and go make a sandwich. And I could hear his thighs slapping against her ass as I walked into the room and he was fucking my wife doggy. I got a job transfer. But before leaving we had him come over one last time. My wife loved fucking him because he made her cum licking and fingering her pussy.
She said like what you see? What time do you close? Maybe I can come back. He said to come back in 40 after he closes up. The girl had left. And he turned off the lights. When my wife and I were in the car. He motioned for us to come in side and we went to the back. My wife began kissing him and rubbing his cock through his pants. You could see his cock was rock hard.
She then dropped to her knees and pulled out his cock and began sucking it. He was 28 and she was 45. She took her blouse off and had him tit fuck her while she sucked the head of his cock. She has 40DD tits with big pink nipples. She then said fuck me. And she got on all fours and handed him a condom and right there on a rubber mat he fucked my wife. She came soon after and said OK.....you can cum now. And he fucked her hard till he exploded. She got up to get dressed and then we left. She went in there a week later and she bought a pair of shoes. He said he was running a special for just for her. Buy one pair and get 5 pair for free. I got sandals and tennis shoes. And she got three more pairs for herself.
We ended up inviting him to our home and we double teamed my wife in front of my video camera. He was a fun guy to have over. I would take a break and go make a sandwich. And I could hear his thighs slapping against her ass as I walked into the room and he was fucking my wife doggy. I got a job transfer. But before leaving we had him come over one last time. My wife loved fucking him because he made her cum licking and fingering her pussy.
He came to the hotel to join us to fuck my wife and I filmed
A few years ago my fiance (24) (now wife) and I (22) went through abit of a stoner stage. We were both living out of her parents house and had a local hook up that lived just down the road.
He was your typical older tradie, probably mid-40s, rough around the edges, gravelly voice, lazy smirk and eyes would linger a little too long on fiancés body. It was pretty obvious that he wasn’t just thinking about selling us weed most of the time.
We’d started off just popping down for a couple of grams every few days. Quick transaction, some small talk about footy or the weather, then back to her bedroom to roll up and get blitzed while her parents were at work. But over a few weeks the visits started getting longer. He’d invite us in to smoke instead of standing at the door, and we’d end up on his old lounge passing the bong while some random ...... played low in the background.
One warm afternoon we rocked up as usual. He was already settled on the couch in a singlet and shorts, looking every bit the dirty old tradie. My fiancée was wearing a thin little top and tiny denim shorts that showed off her smooth legs. The second he saw her, his eyes dragged slowly up her body.
“Fuck me, you two get better looking every time you come round,”
She smiled, a little shy but clearly loving the attention, and sat down took his bong and took a hit. Her tits rose under the thin fabric as she held it in, then she exhaled a thick cloud toward the ceiling.
He kept complimenting her, how good she looked in those shorts, how she had the prettiest little mouth when she smiled. Every time she leaned forward to pass the bong back, his eyes locked onto her cleavage. She noticed. Instead of covering up, she started arching her back a little more, playing up the innocent-but-not vibe.
The tension kept building with every shared hit, every lingering look, until the air felt thick with it. A few teasing comments turned into hands brushing thighs, then sliding higher. One minute she was giggling between us on the couch, the next her top was coming off, followed by everything else.
Clothes came off in a haze. Fiance ended up on her knees between us, sucking him deep while stroking me. He was like proper man dick, thicker than me, veiny, and she struggled adorably to take him all, drooling down her chin. Every time she gagged a little she’d pull off, laugh breathlessly, and dive back in. I stroked her hair, telling her how fucking hot she looked.
After what seemed like hours, he got up and pretty much picked her up and bent her over the couch next. I sat right in front of her so she could keep sucking me while he pushed into her from behind. The wet sound of him sliding deep made my head spin. Fiance was whimpering around my cock, her body jolting with every thrust. He gripped her hips hard, calling her a good little slut for taking both of us. Minutes after the dirty talk got more intense she came the hardest I have ever seen. Each thrust she was shaking, thighs trembling, moaning so loud I had to hold her head down to keep her mouth on me.
I couldn’t last after that. I pulled out and came across her pretty face while he kept pounding her. He finished inside her a few minutes later with a deep groan, pumping her full.
We stayed there for a while after, passing another joint, fiance naked, dazed and cum ...... leaking between us.
That wasn’t the last time we went down the road for “supplies.” For a few wild months it became our dirty little routine. Sometimes he’d fuck her slow and deep while she rode my cock with her mouth. Other times he’d take her into his room and fucker her so hard I could hear it in the lounge room. We’d always leave his place hours later, stoned out of our minds, her thighs sticky and his cum still dripping out of her as we snuck back into her parents’ house.
He was your typical older tradie, probably mid-40s, rough around the edges, gravelly voice, lazy smirk and eyes would linger a little too long on fiancés body. It was pretty obvious that he wasn’t just thinking about selling us weed most of the time.
We’d started off just popping down for a couple of grams every few days. Quick transaction, some small talk about footy or the weather, then back to her bedroom to roll up and get blitzed while her parents were at work. But over a few weeks the visits started getting longer. He’d invite us in to smoke instead of standing at the door, and we’d end up on his old lounge passing the bong while some random ...... played low in the background.
One warm afternoon we rocked up as usual. He was already settled on the couch in a singlet and shorts, looking every bit the dirty old tradie. My fiancée was wearing a thin little top and tiny denim shorts that showed off her smooth legs. The second he saw her, his eyes dragged slowly up her body.
“Fuck me, you two get better looking every time you come round,”
She smiled, a little shy but clearly loving the attention, and sat down took his bong and took a hit. Her tits rose under the thin fabric as she held it in, then she exhaled a thick cloud toward the ceiling.
He kept complimenting her, how good she looked in those shorts, how she had the prettiest little mouth when she smiled. Every time she leaned forward to pass the bong back, his eyes locked onto her cleavage. She noticed. Instead of covering up, she started arching her back a little more, playing up the innocent-but-not vibe.
The tension kept building with every shared hit, every lingering look, until the air felt thick with it. A few teasing comments turned into hands brushing thighs, then sliding higher. One minute she was giggling between us on the couch, the next her top was coming off, followed by everything else.
Clothes came off in a haze. Fiance ended up on her knees between us, sucking him deep while stroking me. He was like proper man dick, thicker than me, veiny, and she struggled adorably to take him all, drooling down her chin. Every time she gagged a little she’d pull off, laugh breathlessly, and dive back in. I stroked her hair, telling her how fucking hot she looked.
After what seemed like hours, he got up and pretty much picked her up and bent her over the couch next. I sat right in front of her so she could keep sucking me while he pushed into her from behind. The wet sound of him sliding deep made my head spin. Fiance was whimpering around my cock, her body jolting with every thrust. He gripped her hips hard, calling her a good little slut for taking both of us. Minutes after the dirty talk got more intense she came the hardest I have ever seen. Each thrust she was shaking, thighs trembling, moaning so loud I had to hold her head down to keep her mouth on me.
I couldn’t last after that. I pulled out and came across her pretty face while he kept pounding her. He finished inside her a few minutes later with a deep groan, pumping her full.
We stayed there for a while after, passing another joint, fiance naked, dazed and cum ...... leaking between us.
That wasn’t the last time we went down the road for “supplies.” For a few wild months it became our dirty little routine. Sometimes he’d fuck her slow and deep while she rode my cock with her mouth. Other times he’d take her into his room and fucker her so hard I could hear it in the lounge room. We’d always leave his place hours later, stoned out of our minds, her thighs sticky and his cum still dripping out of her as we snuck back into her parents’ house.
Dessari
Female
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