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Cuckold Sex Stories – Be Careful What You Ask For

I sit here tied to a chair facing my wife naked and tied up on a king-sized bed, wondering if I made the wrong decision. All I wanted was to have my wife live out her fantasy in front of me, but I think we bit off more than we could chew, and things are not going according to plan. Let me back up a little.
Jill and I were married at 18 years old. We were young when we met and she was a virgin that I had the pleasure of deflowering, but we were madly in love. Jill was a 5’ dark haired beauty with blue eyes. At her heaviest, she weighed 95lbs, and I could easily say 10lbs where in her size D breasts. Her body was tight, beautiful sexy ass and legs, with one of the tiniest waists I have ever seen on a young woman. Our love life was incredible; I spent many a night tearing her pussy apart only for her to tell me to be rougher with her. I always tried to take it a little easy on her because of her size. With me weighing over 225lbs and with a good size cock, she would always be sore after I pounded her pussy, but she always wanted more.

In the throws of passion, we experimented in talking dirty to each other and started sharing our deepest and darkest fantasies, which always would get us hotter and hotter. She would tell me that she fantasized being raped by a well-hung, tall, dark stranger while I watched, unable to save her. I told her that I always fantasized of watching her dominated and fucked senseless by another man. I asked her if she would ever consider living out such a fantasy and I was shocked by her response. She said “yes”, but the only stipulation was that I don’t tell her before it happens and that I watch and don’t stop it once it has started, no matter how rough it got. So obviously, I agreed.

Months went by and I began obsessing about this fantasy and started to research online: threesomes, cuckolds, rough sex and rapes. I stumbled upon a black guy’s web site named Steve’s Slab, whom bragged about dominating woman with his huge cock. I contacted him stating that I was in the market for a large cock to assault my wife while I watched and sent a picture of Jill. He responded that he would tear her apart if given the opportunity and then sent a picture of himself. He looked huge and I decided that I had found the right person for Jill to live out her twisted fantasy. He agreed and said that he had a great surprise for us, and to email him with the details of when and where to meet. I began my plan to schedule a little get away to the beach and booked a hotel room at a little shady motel that I was sure no one would interrupt if they heard any screaming from the motel room. I emailed Steve and told him all the details.

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Cuckold Stories – At the Whim of Their Master’s Cock – Part One

When I first introduced my wife Gillian to my best friend Glen, well she wasn’t then my wife. We were living together but making marriage plans.

Glen and I went back a long way; we were at school together where we discovered we were bisexual. We engineered opportunities and sought out each other’s cocks as frequently as possible and had some wonderful times fondling each other and jerking each other off.

When we left school we drifted apart but still managed to keep in touch. Because we lacked physical contact I was not quite sure whether Glen had become totally gay or whether he was still bisexual. From the bits and pieces of news I gathered he didn’t have a girlfriend. I certainly knew I was bisexual because Gillian and I had good sex together although I have to confess that occasionally, when I lay back as Gillian masturbated me to cum, I would often think of Glen and the stuff we did together at school.

With Gillian and I, it was love at first sight. I had seen her strolling along the promenade with her sister, and when our eyes met, I knew she was the girl for me. I dated her and we soon started going out together and found we had loads of things in common, particularly our views on sex and the joys of sex. Yet funnily enough, we had been out several times before I actually kissed her and – as she always reminds me – it was actually she who kissed me first!

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Cuckold Stories – First Cuckold Experience

I think, on reflection Mistress had been priming me for a few days prior to the Cuckold incident, we’d be in the stores or driving or watching tv and She’s mention how good looking or manly this or that guy looked, or things like ‘i bet he’d show you a good time’ things like that. Then came the weekend, a rare weekend where there were no kids.

So we got to play all day, me doing all of Mistress’s bidding, the way it should be, and Mistress teasing me and doing her best to keep me aroused (apparently i’m much more compliant in that state!) then came the evening and there was a soccer match on tv that i wanted to watch, and Mistress had given me permission to watch, however she then proceeded to pull one of her favorite tricks, which was to tie me naked to a chair, that was positioned close enough to the sofa that she could rest her legs on my crotch and tease a little more, but facing away from the tv so i could only listen and not watch. Before the game started Mistress decided to make me up, but it was different this time. Usually She was very subtle with Her application of make up, but this time She seemed to be going ott. Which of course turned me on more..something about the smell of makeup….

We were a little way into the game when the phone rang. Mistress answered and started chatting to what sounded like her best friend, whom she proceeded to invite round. This wasn’t unusual, they had been friends for ever and she new all about me. when she came over i was usual, just told to go kneel in the corner or under the stairs ( my time out/reflection place)no two way Mistress stuff here i’m afraid, i was just totally ignored.

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Cuckold Stories – Ted and Celeste Part 1

He came into the room, and there she was—sitting in the armchair, dressed in God, what would you call it? It was a silk teddy that started as a tube top, leaving her shoulders bare, and swelling over her 36DD’s, it dropped to just over her thighs, and of course her legs were crossed, in nylons, and she was wearing her black heels.

You couldn’t quite see her “privates” T or A—but the outlines were quite provocative. Her thick, dark hair spilled over her shoulders, and her nails and lips were a bright red…She smiled at him.

“Well, it’s time, I guess.” Her North Carolina tones tinkled.

He nodded. “Yes Ma’am, I hope it is…If I’ve earned it.”

Celeste chuckled. Ted was so funny, he really was. She’d barely remembered the pleasant nerd-y guy who’d helped her with trig homework back in Urbana High, but there he’d been, at the mall.

“D-do you want to have dinner?” Ted was so nervous, just like in the halls, when Celeste’s boyfriend Mike and the other jocks would nudge him out of the way, gently, when they were trying to get Cel to cut afternoon school to drink with them on the lawn.

They wouldn’t bully him—but Ted was easy to just sort of shove off. But, divorced and with a daughter at 35, Celeste had been gratified to be spoiled a bit by Ted, now an accountant.

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Cuckold Stories – Wife’s Gangbang

As a punishment, my Wife Kathy made me write this story to share my humiliation……

Kathy, my wife is extremely pretty with blond hair, blue eyes about 5 ft 6 in and in great shape. Over our 7 year marriage, we have had many good sexual experiences, but the one thing I all ways fantasize about is Kathy with other men.

Kathy finds this redundant and during sex, my cock sliding into her wet pussy, I started to fantasize about how her boyfriends used to fuck her and right when I was about to cum, she sais that she is sick of it and got up, got dressed and went out. As she left she told me to stay where I was and how I was and that if I stroked myself off I would be sorry.

So their I was for the next 4 hours naked in bed, my cock alternating from hard to soft while I tried to imagine what she was doing.

What Kathy was doing was going out to a friends house that she knew was into swinging and crashed a “party”. It seems they were glad to have her as when she came home she ordered me onto the bed and smother my face into her sex slicked cunt. She ordered me to lick it clean as she told me how first two of the women at the party licked her to get her ready and then the five men at the party kept taking turns at her cunt, mouth and ass.

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Cuckold Stories – Husband Becomes A Cuckold Part 1

By Snake Doctor

For two years now I have been fortunate enough to enjoy an open marriage with my wife, Gemma. Actually, when I say open, I suppose it should really be described as a cuckold marriage. Although the option remains for me to have sex with other women, I just don’t really want to. What I really enjoy is her telling me how different men have chatted her up and then sharing the experience as she slowly flirts over days or weeks, ultimately ending up in her meeting the lucky guy and giving up her married body to him.

Gemma is 34 years old (4 years younger than me), brunette and an attractive size 10. She has a naturally tanned complexion which needs little make-up and has always, since the day we met, turned heads in the street. At first it made me a little jealous but as I became more confident in her love for me, I began to revel in the attention other men gave her. This slowly developed into a desire to share her with other men, secure in the knowledge that she would only ever really want me. At first it was just a fantasy but this soon moved on, initially swinging with other couples (though I found watching her with the other man far more exciting than being with the other woman).

It was after a disappointing meet with another couple that we decided to stop and move in a different direction. I had told Gemma how much I enjoyed watching her riding another man’s hard cock and this became our main fantasy. It was Gemma who looked this up on the internet and told me how ‘cuckolding’ was more common than you would think and that if I was 100% certain that I could cope with her sleeping with other men, she just might give it a try. Even so, for the next few months this remained just a fantasy, although Gemma would act a bit flirtier than usual with any attractive men who showed interest in her. During sex she would describe them to me and then go into detail about how they would use her body either as I watched or in some hotel room, sending her home to me used and full of their cum.

I have had a vasectomy so unprotected sex between us wasn’t an issue, and on the occasions we had met other couples, we had used condoms as Gemma was still fertile and we did not want any more children. Even so, the thought of her going bareback with some other stud was a fantasy we both enjoyed and she would always have a massive orgasm as we shared our thoughts, particularly if it involved her making me clean up her lovers cum from her swollen and used pussy.

I have always been straight, well, in reality anyway. I often watched porn films and when I saw the girl enjoying giving the male actor a blow-job and then taking his cum into her open mouth, I would imagine what that would be like and often would imagine myself in their place, taking all that thick cum down my throat as the guy held my head in place, making sure every last drop was swallowed.

Gemma was aware of these bisexual fantasies of mine and would play on them, she even told me that in a perfect world we would find a good looking guy who would first fuck her and then me. She enjoyed a bit of ass play with me, using her smaller dildos and butt plugs on me, over time stretching my ass so the dildos got gradually bigger and bigger. Despite this, we accepted that it was far more likely that she would just be able to pull straight men, at a push someone who would allow me to watch as he fucked my wife. Gemma spent more time on the net, mainly cuckold sites and slowly she began to get naughtier and naughtier, culminating in one particular evening when she presented me with a pair of purple satin panties, trimmed with black lace. I thought at first they were for her but then noticed the size, a 14. “Go on babe, wear them for me tonight, let me feel what your cock feels like under that sexy satin.”

Before bed that night, Gemma told me to go for a shower and to feel free to use one of her razors. “Where?” I asked.

“If you’re gonna wear your new present, I want you to be smooth under them.” she said, “Just like my own feminine cum slut,” she added. I went upstairs and did as she asked, shaving my cock, balls and ass, getting myself horny as I felt the smooth skin under my fingers. By the time I had finished, Gemma was lying in bed, the panties on the duvet next to her.

“Go on then, slip them on.” she instructed me. My cock was already hard as I put them on, feeling guilty but loving the feeling of the cool satin against my freshly shaved skin. As I climbed into bed with her, she immediately reached over and rubbed my cock through them. “Mmm, nice. How do they feel?” she asked.

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Cuckold Stories – A Cuckolds Story

By kinkyonefem4u69
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I know what you’re thinking. How could I have not seen this coming? But, it caught me totally off guard.

My wife has always been a big sports fan, much more than I am. I never really got into sports, but she was interested in a big way. Basketball, baseball, football, you name it, she was into it. She was constantly talking about the stars of the games, comparing me to them and making sure that I knew where I didn’t exactly measure up. I just never thought she would ever let things go so far.

It started just over 6 months ago. She was waiting at the door for me when I came home from work, something she hardly ever does. She was so excited that she could hardly talk, making little squeaking sounds of excitement. I had to ask her to repeat herself several times before I finally understood what she was saying. Her favorite baseball team was going to be in town this weekend to play the local team, and her favorite player Bobby “the Rod” Johnson was signing autographs Saturday evening, if you made a donation to his favorite charity. She squeaked out “He’s SUCH a STUD, and such a sweet guy to try to help those poor kids from the neighborhood he grew up in, I just can’t wait to meet him!” And that was the start of it all.

The rest of the week she was on cloud nine, happily getting herself set to meet her favorite “stud”. Hair, nails, tanning booth, new clothes…just to look good for some ball player I’d never even seen before. Finally Saturday arrived, and she spent hours locked away in the bathroom and bedroom doing her makeup and getting everything just so. Finally, the door flew open, and out came my wife. She looked incredibly hot. She was wearing this very low cut top with a short skirt, and hi-heels that made her as tall as I am. She looked like one of the girls in Penthouse magazine, her 36D tits proudly displayed and her long sexy legs wearing silky stockings, the tops just barely hidden by the edge of her skirt. Her skirt was tight across her sexy, tear-drop shaped ass. A little too tight I realized, as I noticed there were no panty lines. “How do I look?” she asked brightly. “Wow, you look great!” I said. “But aren’t you showing a little too much to be going out alone like this?” I asked. Frowning deeply she responded “Don’t be such a prick and rain on my parade, its not every day I get to meet “the Rod” and I want to look my best for him!” Snatching up her purse, she headed straight for the door. As she closed the door behind her she tossed “Don’t wait up, I may be a little late!” and she was gone.

Several hours passed and I was beginning to get worried about where my wife was. I kept thinking about how provocatively she was dressed and how she was so concerned with meeting “the Rod” that she might not realize she had pushed things a little too far. I was about to try her cell phone when our telephone rang. I rushed over and answered.

“Hello?” I heard my wife breathlessly ask.

“Hey, I was just about to call you!” I replied.

“…just a sec” I heard her say to someone else, then she giggled.

“Are you there?” I asked.

“Oh, yes, I, er…I’m here.” she stammered.

“Is anything wrong?” I asked her.
“No, no, everything is FINE.” she said “but I need for you to do a favor for me.”

“Um, ok…sure, what ever you need.” I said.

“Great!” she almost shouted “I want you to go out for a little while tonight, ok honey?”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“See, when I got to the table to get my autograph, I slipped “the Rod” my cell number with “call me” written above it, and he did! “ she said excitedly “Can you believe it?”

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Cuckold Sex Stories – Wife’s Surprising Fantasy

Sarah and I had been married for just under two years and we had a great marriage, but our sex life was getting a little dull. All we seemed to do was go through the motions of missionary position sex on a Saturday and Sunday morning. We were both bored and I knew it. Sarah is a beautiful woman, 30 years old, blonde, tall and thin with pert breasts, but she is not that sexually adventurous. To liven things up I recommended an idea I had seen in a men’s magazine like GQ or something. I suggested we think of a sexual fantasy, then we would decide to live out one of those fantasies, while the other had to go along with whatever had been agreed. After several days of persuasion Sarah agreed and I planned my fantasy, which involved something along the lines of making Sarah come to a local restaurant without any knickers on then having sex with her in the toilets.

We decided the following. We would promise to be home by 6pm on Friday night which was several days away and we would spend an evening living out the fantasy of whoever won a coin toss. Friday night arrived and we cuddled up on the sofa with a nice bottle of wine and a lot of nervousness. I asked Sarah if she had thought of her fantasy and she told me that of course she had.

“Toss the coin, toss the coin,“ Sarah muttered excitedly, “This has really got me excited. I haven’t been able to think of anything else but this all week. Please let me win.“

I took a coin out of my pocket and put it into my trembling, sweaty hand. I tossed it and you can probably guess already that it did not go my way. Sarah stood up, punched the air and laughed. She told me to stay seated and to prepare for an evening of her total pleasure. She got up, walked to the kitchen and made a call on her mobile I couldn’t hear what she was saying but I was intrigued.

When she returned to the lounge she smiled at me, told me that the fantasy would begin in 30 minutes and then approached the mirror where she tidied her hair. I begged her to tell me what was going to happen but she said nothing other than the surprise would make it more interesting. We sat and made small talk until there was a knock at the front door and Sarah got up and answered it. I was told to wait in the lounge and upon opening the door I could hear the voice of a man greeting Sarah in the hall way before Sarah re-entered the lounge.

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