Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine

... touched her fading bite marks with my fingertips and kissed the line of hickeys on her soft smooth neck. It had been a whole week in Cuckold Heaven. Since then, the intensity of our lovemaking had moderated quite a lot to the extent that it had been three whole days since our last proper copulation and two weeks since Alice’s last orgasm of any kind. There were already faint signs of her becoming dissatisfied with our sex life but she was probably not aware of it, unlike me who watched her every reaction carefully, wondering how long it would be before she needed to be comprehensively fucked by a lover once again. Of course since the holiday, I also wondered who she would want that lover to be. Steve? Mitch? Or would she perhaps want someone new? And how would I know what to do to give her what she needed? I supposed time would tell but right now she wanted me and that wasn’t an opportunity to waste! “I’m going for a shower,” she announced, grinning meaningfully, “care to join me?” My heart thumped. That invitation could only mean one, very welcome thing. Instinctively my eyes flicked up at the kitchen clock. Alice must have had the same thought. “The kids won’t be home until twelve,” she insisted, “come on, Cucky Boy, you don’t usually last THAT long... or will you surprise me today? She raised her eyebrows playfully then turned and left the room. I watched her slender, athletic body as she went through the door then heard her wet trainers being dumped on the wooden floor of ...

... the hallway followed by her dainty sock-covered feet padding up the stairs. My own tight shorts were now painfully entangled around a respectable if not enormous erection. I kicked off my own shoes and followed my sexy wife upstairs. *** Later that afternoon, the kitchen was busy, noisy and happy as we got the family meal ready. Sunday morning sex was unusual for us and we had both been in a good mood all afternoon. The actual sex hadn’t lasted long and Alice hadn’t come anywhere near orgasm despite using the ribbed and studded condoms but it hadn’t mattered too much. Instead it been a close and loving experience and for me at least, very enjoyable. Indeed we had lain together afterwards for a long time, kissing and cuddling as I surreptitiously tried to find any last remaining evidence on my wife’s lovely, firm body of Mitch’s incredible fucking. Sadly, to my disappointment, there was none. When the kids had returned from their football training (yes, our daughter plays soccer too), we had made them shower and change then embark on whatever homework they had to finish. It took both of us to get this process started but eventually they were settled at the kitchen table and I started one of my other favourite activities; cooking Sunday lunch while supervising their work. Alice as usual took the opportunity to go to the gym for her second class of the weekend and, also as usual, I admired her wonderful athletic body in its tight-fitting clothes as she smiled and departed. When ...