A Cuckold's Fantasy - Sex Stories

A Cuckold's Fantasy

... Jo pushed firmly against my hips.

“Hop off. I need to get ready for Chris. He’ll be here soon.”

I was desperate to cum, but she insisted I could probably do that later and that she needed to get ready. She looked through her underwear drawer and pulled out a white peephole neglige with little bows that undo to reveal her nipples. It stops just at the waist and leaves her beautiful pussy on display. Meticulously, she adorned herself with black stockings and began tidying her hair.

In a seductive manner, she sat at her dressing table, applying her lipstick and a bit of makeup, exuding sexiness. She hardly wears any makeup, so to watch her getting ready, applying eyeliner and perfume was enough to make my cock hard as a rock again.

She gave me a sexy glance in the mirror as she rose and sauntered down the hall to the lounge. I watched her shapely figure as she walked away from me and realised that in a few minutes, someone else’s hands would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful breasts, licking her and making love to her.

We were only in the lounge for a few minutes before I saw the lights through the curtain and heard a car pull onto the driveway. Jo cracked the front door and waited for Chris to approach. A moment later, they came into the lounge and stood before me. Jo started gently caressing the bulge that had already formed in the front of Chris’ jeans, and they kissed while he stroked his hand across her erect nipple. She slowly pulled away from him ...

... and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom.

“Are you sure you are OK with this, mate?” asked Chris as he followed her.

“Very sure.” A rush of excitement was surging through me.

“Are you coming to watch?” asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile she was so good at.

I nodded and followed them down the hallway. Jo sat on the edge of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his belt and pulled down his jeans. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect cock sprang to attention. It was huge, and I could see the look in Jo’s eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft, working it up and down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with every movement. Jo rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another man's cock into her mouth, and enjoying it so much, was incredible.

Chris looked upwards and let out a sigh of pleasure as my wife sucked him. I stroked my cock, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to make love to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched.

Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and leaned forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and moved down her body, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her legs to reveal her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her pussy, she gasped and closed her eyes. ...