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ahh, have you had your wife after she's been freshly filled if she does it bareback? And i have to ask the maker of this threat if she would also let us know if she's taken it the same way or not with her lovers.
ahh, have you had your wife after she's been freshly filled if she does it bareback? And i have to ask the maker of this threat if she would also let us know if she's taken it the same way or not with her lovers.
you are a wonderful girl!!! I wish my wife would try a cuck relationship! She seems to fantasize about it some times, she has a very dom type mentality but is afriad i might leave her. I guess i need to be patientWow! Very interesting reading folks... I've had a fantasy of cuckolding my husband for a while now, but unfortunately I'm not in the situation that blondegirlashley is. My husband abhors the idea of me with other men, so the few times I have tried to bring this fantasy up with him, it has ended in failure.
I would love to be watched while I enjoyed some virile stud, making my cuck man squirm and twist (with enjoyment?). Anyhow, great thread!
Reenact it with your hubby. tell him as honestly as you can EVERYTHINGAnd please don't be too hard on me for not knowing how to be once coming home after a night like that. How does a wife walk in the door and tell her husband all the gritty details of the date she just went on without him. How does she bring up how nervous she was, and also how excited, and how this old friend of hers was so polite, and such a gentleman, and was looking very attractive, and how he made her feel special again, paid attention to her, flattered her, complimented her, paid for her dinner, and took her home with him despite the fact he knew she was married? How does a wife tell her husband that she walked into this man's house, fully intending to sleep with him? How does she just go into how he softened her up with wine, and they made out on his sofa and he felt her through her dress, and whispered in her ear how much he wanted her. How does she describe being led by the hand into the bedroom, and undressing her partner, not her husband, and letting him undress her. Does she describe how attractive he was? How fit he was? How she loved touching his chest and stomach, and loved feeling his body press down on hers as she lay in his bed naked? Is it too much if she explains how hard he was, and how the man's cock really was bigger than his. Does she tell him how it felt to be pinned under him with her legs spread, letting him inside? Does include how she didn't ask him for protection, and instead waited for her partner to bring it up because she was afraid of offending him?
How does a wife tell her husband all that the first night either of them are trying it?
First off, thanks to so many of you who have offered your encouraging comments and advice to me. I don't know if I would feel right about carrying this on without you, but you give me perspective I can't get anywhere else. I'd never tell any of my friends about this, and John (my hubby) is obviously a bit biased and possibly confused (like me) on the whole subject.
But more than that, it's giving me the confidence to do this. Maybe sleeping around with other men is a really easy thing to do for super gorgeous model types with the fake boobs, and short skirts, and obviously in no need of more confidence, but there's a huge amount of self conciousness that gets in the way of a normal girl like me. (I've talked with a girlfriend of mine, and we both agree, lots more women would sleep with lots more guys if they just believed the guy was serious about wanting them. I'm talking about those 'cougar' aged women who some younger guy might hit on, but says no not because she doesn't like him, or doesn't want to, but she thinks that there's no way on earth he could want her like that, the thought never even enters her mind that it's a possibility.)
Back to my point, lots of your comments make me feel sexy enough to pull this off. Saturday night was by far the hottest date I've been on, and I think it's because I was more relaxed. Tense and nervous as hell, but a little more relaxed at least about myself.
Now to the details. John (I'm using his name now because really, it's common enough I don't think it's giving anything away, and it might even give him a little thrill if I ever tell him about this site and this thread to know all these guys and gals are reading about all that's happening). Anyway, John left after I was showered and made up and dressed. He was also there for the phone call earlier, when I called up my partner and told him John would be away until late the next day, and that I wanted him to come over right away because we have the house all to ourselves. He knew what I meant.
I remember John kissing me goodbye and telling me to have fun, and to stay in the bedroom as much as possible and for me to be as loud as I could be with him. Odd instructions, but even odder what I found out later. But until my partner came over, I was nervous, sitting around in my dress, killing time. I even came online for a bit.
So my partner finally came over and I opened the door. I could see he liked what he saw because he asked “is that for me?” I guess referring to the dress. I posed for him, and said yes. We started making out right away. We both knew what we were there for. I rubbed him through his pants and he was instantly hard. His hands were all over me, and we were french kissing as we were madly groping each other. I led him upstairs almost immediately, by the hand, and it felt sooo naughty.
Before I knew it, I was jumping backwards on the bed and his shirt was off, and he was coming after me. I think I've said it before, but he's totally manalicious. (He keeps in way better shape than John. Quite good looking, and frankly I'm not sure why he's not dating anyone right now). My panties were off before I hit the bed, and within seconds (I say this because I don't think I've ever been this ready this fast) my dress was pushed up all the way just under my armpits and he was inside me, between my legs. The fucking was furious, and I took John's advice and was very vocal. I'm not usually, but it just seemed appropriate. The bed even rocked so much that we put dents in the wall from the bedframe.
He finished in me, and I had one of his cigarettes. (I don't smoke, and neither does John, but he does, and I thought it would be fun to smoke in bed). We went to sleep, as it was already late. I just slept naked, having lost my dress partway through our lovemaking. He slept naked too. Something totally naughty feeling, cuddling up to a different man at night than you woke up with that morning. Same sheets and all. (I did of course reassure him John would NOT be home that night, as he made some comment about not wanting to get killed if he came home).
Partway through the night we started again. It was in a dreamy daze. I don't even know who started it, him or me, but we were pressed up against each other under the warm covers. This time I was on top, but we finished the same way. In morning, I slept in while he got ready. He wanted to be out of there good and early, but still managed to have each other once more after his shower. He looked really good.
Now for the sort of fucked up part that I probably would have flipped out about if it wasn't for the chatting and advice I've been getting on here. John came home within only a couple of minutes of my partner leaving. I sent him off, and went back upstairs, to clean up when the door opened and he came in. Immediately he was all over me, telling me how gorgeous and sexy I was. We made love. I didn't tell him about the loads left in me, but I could tell by his immediate expression that he could feel it. He had such a look of lust for me on his face, it was terribly sexy! And, erm... he asked to finish on my face, which he's never done or asked to do before. I guess the passion was just cranked up so high he felt he could say it, and we had a little talk about how I'm cool with all this before the date started (again, thanks to the advice on here).
We talked a bit about what happened in bed after we finished, both out of breath. I asked what he decided to do that night. He said he wasn't originally going to tell me, but because I seemed to understand him more than he thought I would, he'd share it with me.
Basically, he spied on me. But holy shit, I never would have imagined what sort of effort and planning he was willing to go through.
He hid out in his car in our garage all night. (The garage isn't attached to the house, and you barely have any room to get out once the car is inside, because it's so small). There is a small window in the garage looking onto the house, but you can't see much. He said he tried to place the light so our silhouettes would be cast on the blinds and he would see us that way, but he said it didn't really work. What DID work, and totally got him off all night was the audio. He showed me: my cell phone was open and plugged in under the bed. (I get free evenings). He called his phone with it (he has free incoming calls) and put it on mute. Then when he was in the car, he turned it to the bluetooth radio. Or something like that. We're not in Chicago, but he had an electric heater in the car running off an extension cord to keep warm.
So the effect was, he was in the car with the sounds of his wife's lovemaking with another man amplified and pumped through his car's surround sound system! He sat there and listened to everything he could. The heavy breathing, the moaning, the banging of the bed, the squeak of the springs. He said he couldn't hear everything clearly, obviously, but some of the stuff he heard, I was even a little shocked and embarassed about. You don't always think of what you're saying in that situation. He said he loved me calling out “fuck me, fuck me” and expecially loved when he said he thought I said that my partner was a much better lover than he was. (Which I did say, but is not necessarily true. I was just staying in role, really). But the thing that was the hottest by far he said, was being woken up partway through the night by fucking sounds, knowing that we were at it again. He didn't realize what it was at first, and then he got so hard when he knew what was going on.
And since he was spying on us, he was able to come into the house as soon as my partner left. And that's where we are now.
Damn my fingers are tired from all this typing
For me it's the ultimate form of domination, you can have fun and he can't. Seeing you get dirty with another man and he has to enjoy it from a far. And I think it would have been a great idea to tease him a bit and make him wait, make him earn the right to cum. But thats just meI'm flattered at all the compliments. Yes, there were some moments of awkwardness after it all, trying to have dinner, and grocery shopping, and doing all that normal stuff with him. Work and life also gets in the way, as we haven't been intimate again since sunday.
In hindsight, I'm thinking maybe I shouldn't have let him finish where he did. Maybe I should have just teased him and told him no, and maybe let him do it on my legs or something instead. I mean, if that would be the right cuckoldy sort of thing. If I'm on the right track there, I was thinking of dressing up for him in something sexy and posing about for him, letting him jerk off to me. I think he will, if you guys think that's something he'd like.
Also, call this a silly question, but for those of you who said my post was hot, what did you find so hot about it? John's been saying I'm so hot, and my sleeping with other guys makes me so much sexier, and hotter, and beautiful. I love his compliments, even if they're in that context. I just want to know what everyone else gets out of it and if it's the same.
I'm flattered at all the compliments. Yes, there were some moments of awkwardness after it all, trying to have dinner, and grocery shopping, and doing all that normal stuff with him. Work and life also gets in the way, as we haven't been intimate again since sunday.
In hindsight, I'm thinking maybe I shouldn't have let him finish where he did. Maybe I should have just teased him and told him no, and maybe let him do it on my legs or something instead. I mean, if that would be the right cuckoldy sort of thing. If I'm on the right track there, I was thinking of dressing up for him in something sexy and posing about for him, letting him jerk off to me. I think he will, if you guys think that's something he'd like.
Also, call this a silly question, but for those of you who said my post was hot, what did you find so hot about it? John's been saying I'm so hot, and my sleeping with other guys makes me so much sexier, and hotter, and beautiful. I love his compliments, even if they're in that context. I just want to know what everyone else gets out of it and if it's the same.