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My cuckold marriage

... for a wank. I came quickly, watched some of them spray their seed over her face and when I thought they were nearly done, sneaked out the house. When I came home at my usual time, I asked Sally if she had a busy day and she said that it was a bit busy at work and just needs a rest this evening. I never told I knew about the gang bang and think it best not to, as secretly I hope they continue. A few months later, Sally delivered a baby girl and we bring her up as mine. Sex quietened down a bit after the birth but she gradually got randy again and re-started the cuckolding. It meant that I spend a lot of time on my own with "my" daughter, whilst his mum was out fucking as many men as possible. We decided we needed a holiday sot asked Sally's mum if she would look after the girl whilst we went away, she agreed, so we booked a holiday in Barbados for 2 weeks. Sally was back on the pill now as she was still fucking some of her lovers unprotected so that I could enjoy her well used cunt to the full. We were hoping that there would be plenty of opportunities in Barbados for Sally to cuckold me, we were not disappointed! Our hotel had a beach adjoining the resort and although it was sort of private, there was nothing stopping locals walking along it. I would let Sally go to the beach on her own and I would sit near the hotel pool, but so I could ...

... watch her. Sally soon had local young men stopping to talk to her. At first Sally told me they were polite, but when I said I was keen for her to go with a black man, she became emboldened and the next day she had one local applying lotion to her back, when she turned over she allowed him to apply it to her front and near her breasts and crotch, he then lay beside her and they embraced and cuddled. One evening at the hotel restaurant, the black young waiter was giving Sally the eye and Sally was flirting with him, looking him deeply in the eye as he spoke to her and rubbing her wine glass seductively, she had a short skirt on and made sure it rode up higher each time the waiter returned. I pretended not to notice and let them carry on. When he was not there, I asked Sally if she would like to have him that evening and she of course said yes. So when we were nearly finished and having our coffees, I summoned the young waiter over and asked him what time he finished work, he said as it was quiet tonight he could finish early at 10pm, he asked "Why?" I said, our room is number 17, my wife will be on her own there between 10pm to midnight, if you would like to check that everything is okay with the room that would be good please. He smirked at me and nodded in agreement and gave Sally a big smile. To be continued... if enough people are interested?