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The first time my wife had someone besides me. True
I never considered myself to be a cuckold but looking back I guess I was. It started a few years ago. For obvious reasons I am not going to use anyone’s real names or where we live.
My wife, I’ll call her Mandy, was 23 when we got married and I was 27. She is/was a small town girl and I grew up in a fairly decent sized city that is about 30 miles from her hometown. I’d describe her as beautiful because she was and still is. At 5’2 she has an awesome little body. She ran track in school so was always very trim and in shape. Her eyes are a beautiful blue and she has shoulder length hair of a dark shade of blonde. She had dated before we met and wasn’t a virgin. As pretty as she is her shyness and her study habits kept her out of most of the usual social things that people get into when young, even when she was in college.
As for me I don’t know why I was able to catch her attention as there is nothing special here. I’m your average blue collar man. I work production and am 6 feet tall. Muscular yet still thin, just as are my dad and brothers.
Mandy and I had a great marriage. I moved to her town when we married. We had no kids at that time so our lives were our jobs and each other. It was good. She has a strong sex drive despite her lack of experience and while it was pretty vanilla there was lots of it. My own experience was also pretty vanilla but I’ll admit that wife sharing porn had always been my favorite. It wasn’t something that we had ever discussed though.
This all started when her older sister was getting married, about a year and half or so after we had wed. Mandy was in the wedding and so she had to deal with her sister’s soon-to-be inlaws. Not a problem as everyone was very nice to her and her whole family. That is how she met him.
I’ll call him Jim. Jim was the younger brother of Mandy’s sister’s future father-in-law. I think he was about 54 at that time. Jim is a big man, both in height and girth. At 6’3 I’m pretty sure he is beyond 300 pounds. I would not think that anyone would find him attractive. Mostly bald and an abrasive personality is probably a good description. Mandy and I both noticed that he definitely gravitated towards her. After the rehearsal dinner he somehow kept finding ways or reasons to talk to her. I tried to speak to him out of politeness but he was really short with me and I immediately knew that he didn’t like me. We learned later that Jim had been married once for a short time but had been single almost 20 years since.
Fast forward a few months. Every now and then Mandy would go out drinking with a friend or two. I never thought much of it. In fact I kind of looked forward to it because she would come home half drunk and horny as hell. When she would go they would always go to the city, the one where I grew up. Better bars and places where the girls could dance. So she comes home one night and as usual she undresses and crawls into bed with me. She cuddles up against me and starts kissing me and rubbing my chest, still nothing out of the ordinary. But something was off. I couldn’t pinpoint it then and still don’t know what it was. So I ask her how it all went. She stopped kissing me then and in the dark I can see her look at me. Now I knew something was up. She sighed and lay back on her pillow so I pressed a little more, asking if everything was ok. Finally she said, “Jim was there.”
At first I had no idea who she was talking about. So we talked. I learned that Jim had been at the bar where they had gone dancing and he saw her. I guess because I wasn’t there, and probably a few drinks, he was a little more forward with her. She said that, like before, he was talking to her a lot but also a little handsy. She said that he tried to cop a feel a couple of times but she shut him down. He asked her to dance but she declined. A few more details but nothing important for this story, except that she learned that he goes there most friday nights.
As she is telling me this my first thought is anger. I was pissed that this fat old dude would get handsy with my wife, especially someone that he knows and is kind of family. So we keep talking and I press for more details. I ask her if he tried to kiss her. She says yes. I ask if he touched her ass. Again, yes. I asked if he touched her breast. One more time, yes. I’m laying there picturing the whole scene and my anger is subsiding but my cock is hard as hell by this time. She stopped talking and I was laying there saying nothing. I guess she thought I was pissed at her because she turned to me and began to apologize but as she did her hand brushed against my dick.
“So I guess you aren’t mad at me?” she asked.
We talked some more and she softly started stroking my cock. As she did my own hand found its way to her pussy and she was wet as hell. We talked more. I found out that she really liked the attention from him. I asked her if she thought about letting it go further. Yes. So we talked about actually letting her have someone else. Initially she was against it but I knew by how wet she was that the idea had potential. So I kept on.
“So, hypothetically, we would have to find someone that you are attracted to, that you’d feel safe with, and that can stay quiet.” I said.
We talked about possibilities. A stranger? No, she is way too shy. A friend? A couple of names were spoken but she had a reason for each to be a bad idea.
Finally I asked, “Well, what about Jim?”
I never expected her to be ok with that one. I mean, he is huge, kind of old, and not attractive. Plus he doesn’t like me at all. But he must have had an affect on her because she just turned to me, kissed me very deep and climbed on top of me. We fucked and she came easily and powerfully. I guess we found the lucky man.
The next day was Saturday. We talked about it more and we fucked more. Both of us were all in. We decided that the Friday of next week would be the big adventure. Of course I wanted to witness everything but we could not figure out a way to make that happen so a compromise was reached. Our plan was for both of us to drive separate vehicles to the same bar. I would enter first and find a dark corner and then text her when I was situated and then she could come in alone. A solid plan and at least I could see her interact with him. We just had to hope that nobody that we knew would be there, except for Jim.
Friday came. I watched her get ready. She took a long bath and then did her makeup. She had chosen a really pretty black dress. It was short, coming above her knees, and the open back made sure that she would be braless. She was absolutely beautiful. The dress was so sexy and really showed a lot of skin on the front. It was enough to cover her 32b breasts but i also noticed that if she bent the right way I could see her nipples. I did not mention that to her.
So off we went, her in her car and me in my pickup. Our plan was in motion. I parked in the back of the lot and went inside. I got three drinks for myself and found a dark corner. Not long after the place really began to fill with people. I texted Mandy and told her that I was in position and soon after I saw her up at the bar. Jim was nowhere to be seen and after a while she texted me to ask if I had seen him. I was just about to respond in the negative but then I saw him. He was at the other bar, the one that only sells beer. It didn’t matter though because she saw him. She took her drink and walked over to him.
The look on his face was priceless when he saw her. His eyes travelled up and down her body and then he looked around, no doubt looking for me. They talked for a little bit and then went and sat down at a table. By this time it was getting hard to see anything because the place was really getting busy. I really wanted to see what was happening but I didn’t dare give myself away. Finally I decided that my plan was a bust, at least on my end, so I left and went to my truck. I just sat in it in the dark and wondered what was happening. I was feeling a little frustrated. Finally after about an hour or so I got a text from her asking me where I was. She was in the bathroom and told me that they were going to leave soon and she’d fill me in later. That was the last I heard from her. I figured that meant that it was all going well on her end.
I suppose about another half an hour went by and I saw them both come outside. I didn’t know where either of them had parked but I could see them walking together. I could hear her giggle and laugh a couple of times but could not hear the conversation. But I could definitely see that she was holding on to his arm as they walked. Finally they ended up at his pickup. I should have recognized that old thing but didn’t notice it until they stopped beside it.
My line of sight was perfect and I could see everything from about 20 yards away. They stopped by the passenger side. He reached for the handle to open it for her and instead kissed her on the mouth. I was already very hard by this point but right then I almost came in my pants. They stood there making out, this huge old guy and my beautiful little wife. I knew he had her when his hand went to her breast as they kissed. She only broke the kiss because the strap of her dress had slid off her shoulder and the only thing covering that breast was his hand. She straightened herself and he opened the door for her. They got in, he kissed her some more, and they drove off.
I sat there and thought for a bit, wondering what I had done. I had just sent my 25 year old wife off with this pig of a man and he was going to fuck her. I knew he had her and he did too. I thought about going back in for another drink but instead I just went home.
I sat there alone for a couple of hours and imagined what was happening. My mind swirled and I thought about masturbating but somehow kept myself away from my own dick. Finally I just went to bed and eventually fell asleep.
It was after 4 am when I felt the bed move. Somehow she had come to our room and undressed without me waking. I expected her to cuddle with me or something but she didn’t. She just lay on her side of the bed and eventually I couldn’t stand it anymore. I had to hear about it.
I asked if she was ok. She simply said, “Yes.”
I asked if she had fun. Same answer. Finally after some prodding I got her to open up and tell me some details. Starting in the bar, same as before. They talked for a little while. He asked where I was and she said I was at home. I found it to be incredibly hot that he thought she was cheating on me. More talk and a few more drinks passed. He was touchy with her again but apparently she didn’t shut him down this time. She said they sat for a while and every now and then his hand would land on her leg, no doubt to test the waters, so to speak. They danced a few times and she said that she was surprised, almost frustrated, that he hadn’t tried to touch her more. Finally he asked her if she wanted to leave. He didn’t suggest that they leave together but she walked with him and they ended up at his pickup. That’s when he finally made the move and kissed her.
Something about Mandy is that she loves to make out. It’s how I first got her but that might be a story for a different time. So I asked her if he was a good kisser. She hesitated at first and then finally said that he was not like me. That made me feel good.
So they were making out by the pickup and she stopped him when he began groping her. I told her that I actually saw that part and it was hot as hell. They got in, kissed some more and I guess he immediately had his hand on her breast again. I hadn’t seen that part.
Another thing about Mandy is that while her tits are fairly small, 32b, she has big nipples and they are very sensitive. She hadn’t told me yet that he had fucked her but I knew that if he had gotten to her nipples then the rest of her was his.
So they drove and went to Jim’s house. On the way she was sitting close to him and he had his right hand on her leg and was slowly stroking it. I wasn’t sure what to make of that because she doesn’t really like to be fingered, or so I thought. She said that he had his fingers in her pussy before they got to his place. I asked if she liked that and she just said yes.
They got to his house and made out in the truck for a while. Finally he just opened the door and she got out after him. They went inside. She said that his house was definitely the house of a bachelor. Tidy enough but a stale smell to it. As soon as the door was closed he was on her. Kissing her again and before long her dress was on the floor. They sat on his couch and kissed more. He sucked on her nipples so much that she said they were actually a little sore. Soon her panties were on the floor as well.
He took her to his bed. No words were spoken. He was going to fuck her and that’s all there was to it. He laid her down on his bed and then pulled his own clothes off. She said that his body wasn’t pretty but when she finally saw his cock she no longer cared at all. When I asked her she said he is bigger than me but would not go into detail. For the record I am 6 inches.
So he fucked my wife. She said that no foreplay was needed, she was that ready. He climbed on top of her and slid his bare cock inside her. I tried to imagine that huge man on top of my little wife, such an amazing visual.
How long did he fuck her? She didn’t know. Did she cum? Four times. Did he cum? Two times. So he fucked her twice.
I should mention that while this whole conversation was happening I had only been casually teasing her nipples and had not touched her pussy. I didn’t ask her where he came. I just slid my hand down her flat belly and found that her pubic hair, what little of it there is, was wet. He had cum inside her. We hadn’t discussed that, somehow. But omg, I was instantly on top of her sliding my own very hard cock inside her.
I’m not ever sure I can describe it. She was so incredibly creamy and definitely not as tight as usual. My head was spinning, suddenly aware that his sperm were inside my wife. She’s on birth control, so pregnancy isn’t an issue but still, just the thought of them inside her was so intense! We kissed and we fucked. I came harder than I ever had before, adding my own cum to what was already in her. Talked a little more and then fucked again. Finally exhausted, we both fell asleep.
On Saturday we both slept in, for obvious reasons. I woke first. I just looked at her. She was so beautiful and innocent looking. I pulled the covers down to look at her naked body as she slept. There on the base of her neck was a faint hickey. The ballsy asshole had marked her and then sent her home. I was hard again and I wanted to fuck again. She woke up though and said she was too sore. I waited a couple more days.
We talked about the whole adventure. She wasn’t angry about the hickey. Myself, I thought it was hot as hell. We both decided that we were ok with it all. More than ok, we wanted to do it again.
“With Jim?” I asked.
Her answer, yes.
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