The Art of Cuckolding - Sex Stories

The Art of Cuckolding

... 'Cuckold Again' in the Fetish Category. One Saturday morning after I had been cuckold, I heard my wife dial the phone. "Hi Ava. Just a quick one, do you happen to have a spring form baking pan that I can borrow. ...Oh great. I'll send my Jackie over for it. When I got to Ava's house, the door was open and Ava called out to me to come in. She was standing in the kitchen with nothing on but a sheer night gown. Pale blue in color and transparent, I could see through the thin material that she was not wearing panties or a bra. I asked for Sam. Ava answered, "He's playing golf. Am I making you nervous? Do you think I look pretty good for a fifty two year old woman?" I moved closer to her. She wanted to be kissed. I took her in my arms and we kissed. My hands and mouth went to her breasts. I started feeling and sucking on them. They were so big and soft. Her nipples stuck out pointing up just wanting to be sucked. Her wimp husband wasn't giving her what she needed. My erection strained in my pants. I opened my pants to get it out and into her. Ava saw my erection, she felt it with her hand and then she struggled to get away from me saying, "No. No, you can look and touch me all you want but not that. No, not that. You belong to Marie and I'm not going to cross that line. You better take this pan back to your wife before we both get into trouble." I returned to my house all flustered but it was ...

... only the beginning. A couple of days later, Sam asked me if I would help him carry a hot water heater from his garage down to his basement. When we got to the basement door, Ava appeared and in a sensual tone of voice said, "Hello Jack. Let me get the door." She held the basement door open for us. She was wearing a white transparent baby doll pajama with nothing on underneath. I got real nervous as my eyes feasted on her and I replied, "Hi Ava." I looked at Sam and it became obvious to me that Ava was humiliating him and he seemed to be enjoying it. His wife was all exposed to me. I tried to put him at ease by making a comment, "Sam, you're a very lucky man." Whenever I was alone in their company, they both enjoyed displaying Ava's body to me, taking delight in my embarrassment as I tried to conceal my erection. At that time in my life, I was too young and naive to know what was going on. They conspired to make me a cuckold and then they used me for their own sexual excitement or maybe I should say, we all used each other for sexual excitement. A few years ago Sam retired so they sold their house to a young couple and moved into a retirement community. Ava and Sam are old now and over the years we all managed to remain very close friends. When the younger couple were moving into their house, my wife welcomed them into the neighborhood by bringing them a tray of glasses and a pitcher of ice tea.