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My First Time Cuckolding with an Old Girffriend

... lying naked beside one another. I said, “Okay, this is gonna be fun,” or something like that. His cock was hard and I could see it was just above 5 maybe 6 inches. I’m about 8, and was much thicker, so I knew she’d been getting something from me she wasn’t getting from him. My cock is curved to the left, as well, and when we slept together, I knew she loved the way it hit her inside. I pointed to a chair near the bed, and I said, “Ok, Henry, you can sit there and watch. But stay there until I tell you to move, okay?” He got up and sat down and, later, he told me that he hadn’t expected me to be in control this way, but was happy I did. I hopped on the bed with Marie on her back, legs drawn up and her dark tuft of pussy fur in front of me. I slipped off my robe and my cock hung between my legs, heavy and sort of semi-hard. “What do you think, Henry?” I asked. “A little bigger than you, ya?” He said, “Oh ya,” and I told him, “Marie remembers. Don’t you honey?” She said she did, rubbing her pussy while she spoke. It sounded like it was wet, which was good because I wanted to get in her. “When we were together,” I told Henry, who was rubbing his cock, “I loved when she came, but one thing that never happened was Marie never squirted. I’m gonna try and make her squirt tonight. I have a few ideas how that might happen. Marie, you ready?” She said she was. I moved up between her legs, held them apart, and then brought the head of my cock to her pussy. I got hard in about five ...

... seconds after getting close to her. I turned to Henry and said, “Now I’m going to start fucking your wife,” and pushed my swollen cockhead inside her. She yelped a little, and I told her, “It’s okay, honey.” She was really wet so it was easy to move in, but I held back a little. My cock is pretty wide through the middle, and as I got deeper into her, there were a few more yelps. I told Henry, who stroked his cock harder, “Now she’s taking the shaft of my cock. It’s the fattest part. She’s doing great.” I told Marie to “Open up, honey,” and she squirmed a little as I moved deeper still. I put my hands to her stomach and touched her, telling, “Relax in here. It’s easier to take me if you relax.” I reminded her, “Loose in the hips, baby. Loose in there, too,” and told her to breathe before one last long thrust inside. “She’s doing great, Henry,” I told him. “Fuck yeah,” he said, stroking harder, his head titling back and playing with his nipples with his other hand. I moved my cock as far inside her as I could-- my fat curved shaft buried up and to the left-- and I told Marie, “Okay, relax. I’m just gonna stay here for a minute. No pushing, no moving, no fucking. Just feel me there. I want to tell you something. Henry, you listen too, okay?” I pressed my cock deep and held it and she wanted to ride it-- wanted more than anything, I figured-- but I told her, “No,” whenever she moved. “Don’t make me take it out,” I warned her. “If I take it out, Marie-- if I take it out, Henry-- I will ...