The story of how I met, married and cuckolded by my beautiful, sexy wife
As I sit watching my lovely wife, Alana, fuck another
man, I can’t help but wonder how it got to this point.
How did I let this happen? Why am I so turned on by it?
Listening to my wife moan in pleasure, I think back to
where it all began.
We had met four months before we were married, she was a
clerk at the courthouse and I was a successful attorney.
She was just so beautiful I couldn’t take my eyes off of
her the whole time I was in court.
After court was concluded, I made it a point to approach
her with a question about what had gone on in my case.
As we talked, I knew that this was the woman for me.
Alana is strikingly beautiful, with amazing green eyes
and long, thick dark hair. She was 36 years old when we
met last year and she still turns heads as she walks
down the street. She is 5’4″ tall, and even though she
carries a little extra weight in her butt and thighs,
she has an amazing body.
Sitting there at her desk, I had to really concentrate
on looking into her amazing eyes for fear that she would
catch me looking down at her tits, which stuck out
prominently from her sweater and looked to be about D-
cups. She was recently divorced when we met and was
struggling to support herself and her three young sons.
Her ex-husband was a dead-beat and a cheater who had
left town earlier that year.
As I mentioned, I am a successful attorney and I was
fairly well known around the court as one of the most
eligible bachelors in town. I make a very good living,
have a nice house and I am a decent looking guy for a 40
year old. Although I had never come close to marriage, I
had several long-term romances and enjoyed a fairly
active sex life.
Despite my nervousness, I must have made a decent
impression on her. Every time I would run into her in
the courthouse, she always smiled and greeted me warmly.
Two weeks later, when I was in court on another matter,
she approached me and bluntly asked me, “Why haven’t you
hit on me yet?” I was totally taken aback. I don’t even
remember what I stammered in reply. She continued by
stating, “Every damn lawyer in this courthouse has hit
on me the first time they come in here… as if I want
to sleep with most of these clowns. Every time you come
in and you keep staring at me. So, why don’t you ask me
out?”
I finally found my voice and said, “Sorry about the
staring. You’re a very beautiful woman, as I am sure you
know, and to be honest you are exactly my type. But,
having worked in these courts awhile, and knowing my
fellow lawyers as I do, I figured you had been hit on so
many times that you were probably sick of it.”
She smiled at me and told me that she appreciated the
fact that I was a gentleman and that if I did ever
decide to ask her out, she might say yes. Just as the
words “What are you doing tonight” were about to leave
my lips the judge took the bench, court was called to
order and she walked to her desk. I spent the next hour
painfully waiting for a break in the proceedings so I
could ask her out.
We started dating and she was everything I had hoped she
would be and more. In addition to her classically Irish
beauty and amazing body, she was funny, smart and fun to
be with. By our third date I knew I was going to ask her
to marry me, even though we had not yet slept together
and, in fact, I had not even seen her naked.
On our fourth date, she had dropped her kids off with
her parents for the night, and I knew that there was a
good chance I would get to sleep with my new love. After
dinner and a nightcap at a nice restaurant in town, we
headed back to my place to watch a movie I had on DVD
that she wanted to see.
Before we could get the movie started she was all over
me in an aggressive, sexy manner. She sat me down on the
couch, turned the lights down low, turned on my stereo
and proceeded to do a slow, sexy striptease and lap
dance, spending a lot of time grinding her ass on my
crotch and generally teasing me to the point I felt like
my dick was going to burst through my pants.
I have always had a submissive side and been turned on
by women who take charge sexually, so Alana was really
getting me going with her aggressive, take charge
manner.
Her sexy dance continued, and once she was down to her
matching bra and thong panties I couldn’t take it
anymore. I pulled her down on top of me and started
kissing her deeply. We kissed and groped each other like
teenagers. When I reached for the clasp on her bra, she
stopped me, wagged her finger in my face and said, “Not
yet big fella.”
She pushed me back on the couch and knelt down between
my legs. She then proceeded to remove my shoes, socks,
pants and underwear, all the while staring into my eyes.
Then, she leaned forward, still holding my eyes with
hers and started go give me the most amazing blowjob I
had ever received.
She started by slowing and gently licking my balls while
also stroking my shaft up and down. I was just about
ready to burst when she backed off just a bit. She then
started to lick my cock from top to bottom, swirling her
tongue around the head. The sensation was wonderful and
just when I thought I would never want the licking to
stop, she started sucking. Her mouth engulfed my shaft
in a warm and wet paradise.
She bobbed up and down, alternating between slow,
sensual licking and fast, aggressive sucking. As she
sucked and slurped on my dick, the sights and sounds
were almost too much for me to bear. This woman really
knows how to suck a cock.
She continued to take me right to the edge and then pull
back. The sucking and slurping noises she was making,
along with the feel of her mouth and tongue on my dick
were absolutely incredible. She knew just what she was
doing. She sucked with abandon until I was just about to
explode, and then slowed almost to a stop and then
started again.
Her mouth was so warm and so wet and she looked so
amazing with her beautiful green eyes locked on mine.
After awhile I could not hold back any longer. I
practically shouted, “I’m gonna cum!”
She didn’t miss a beat. She kept sucking and looking
into my eyes as I shot a load of cum that seemed like it
would never end. She kept my cock in her mouth,
swallowing most of my cum and kept slowly and gently
sucking my dick as it softened in her mouth. Then, she
sat up next to me and kissed me deeply, sharing the last
bit of my cum with me. It was a bit of surprise, but not
unpleasant. It was my first time to be “snowballed.”
After the amazing blowjob was over, she pulled me to my
feet and led me to the bedroom. I turned on some low
lights and removed the last of my clothes as she lay
down on my bed. Before I could mount the bed next to
her, she told me to turn out all the lights. I obeyed
her command and the room was completely dark.
I then climbed into the bed and started to kiss her,
while again trying to remove her bra and thong. She
again stopped me and told me to take off her panties.
Alana told me she wanted me to make her cum. I started
to climb on top of her to make love to her, but she
stopped me. She pushed my head down towards her pussy. I
kissed my way down her body until I was between her
thighs. When I got down there, I found that she was
completely waxed and smooth as could be. I teased her by
kissing the inside of her thighs and only grazing her
pussy with my lips and tongue. After a couple of minutes
of that, she grabbed my head and pulled me tight to her
pussy.
I dove in and did my best to give her as much pleasure
as she had given me. I sucked her pussy lips and stuck
my tongue inside of her. I licked and sucked and made
humming noises while licking and sucking. I would gently
tease her clit, then go right back to her pussy. She
loved it. She moaned and writhed as I continued to work
on her with my mouth and tongue.
After about 10 minutes she clenched her thighs around my
head and shuddered with an orgasm. Her thighs held my
head tight for over a minute as she shook and cried out
in please.
After she had calmed down, I climbed up next to her and
again started to kiss her. I tried again to remove her
bra, but she stopped me and said, “Not yet mister. Just
fuck me hard now.”
My cock had come back hard and strong from the earlier
blowjob, so I followed her command. I spread her thighs
and mounted her. She was still wet from my oral
attention and I slid right into her. As I slowly started
to slide my cock in and out of her pussy she wrapped her
legs around my back and pulled me tight.
She ground her pussy and clit against me and we rocked
back and forth. Her pussy felt incredible pushed tight
against my body. It took only two minutes of fucking
before she started shaking and moaning as a second
orgasm ripped through her body.
After her orgasm, she pushed me off, turned over and
told me to do her doggy. Needing no further invitation,
I knelt down behind her and pushed my cock back into her
amazing pussy. Grabbing her hips, I started to slowly
fuck her. She urged me on harder, pushing back against
me and telling me, “Do it, fuck me harder, harder!” I
started to pound away, my body slapping against her ass
and thighs. It wasn’t long before I felt my balls tingle
and then shot my second load of the night into this
amazing, sexy woman.
As we lay next to each other sweaty and out of breath,
she told me that this was the first time she had been
with a man in over a year and that she had not been with
anyone since her no good, cheating husband had left. She
said when he left she had sworn off of men for good, but
now that she had met me she was ready to try again.
I asked her if I could see her tits now as I tried to
reach for the clasp of her bra. They looked so big and
full in her bra, I was dying to get a good look at them
in their naked glory. She stopped me again and told me
she had something to tell me.
She explained that after breastfeeding three children,
her tits sagged terribly. Her once spectacular D cup
boobs now resembled deflated balloons. In bras they
still looked great, but she was not happy with them and
actually thought that her sagging tits were one of the
reasons her ex had left.
I could not have cared less and told her so. I told her
that she was the sexiest woman I had ever been with. I
let her know that I had loved her aggressive, take
charge attitude toward sex and that no matter what her
boobs looked like, she was the hottest woman in the
world.
Alana was the woman I had been looking for my whole
life. I had always had a thing for beautiful, brunettes
and for sexually aggressive women. And, in Alana I had
found one who was great in bed and apparently love to
fuck and suck.
Over the next few months we got together as often as we
could. I met her three sons, as well as her parents and
things progressed nicely. Because of the time she spent
with her boys we didn’t get as much time to have sex as
we would have liked. I discovered that she had an almost
insatiable sexual appetite and that she loved sex. She
gave great head, loved to have her pussy eaten and could
come quickly and powerfully just from fucking. She was
perfect.
Four months later we met we were married. We had a small
ceremony in the backyard of my home. I lived in a
spacious house set on just over two acres, so there was
plenty of room for my new family.
As a pre-wedding present, I had paid for Alana to have a
boob job. Because I had enough money, we were able to
get a great doctor who did a wonderful job on her tits.
They looked fantastic and she was very proud of them
again.
After the boob job she began to dress in an even more
sexy way than she had before, wearing lots of low cut
tops and going braless whenever she could. She got many
lustful looks from men. Secretly, I imagined scenes in
which she allowed men to see her tits or even totally
naked. The idea of other men seeing her nude really
turned me on, but I was afraid to tell Alana. Instead, I
just encouraged her to continue to dress as
provocatively as possible.
We honeymooned for a week on Maui, and that is where
this strange odyssey that has me watching my beautiful
wife fuck another man began.
On our second night, after a round of vigorous fucking
and sucking that saw me come twice and her many times,
we put on our swimsuits and headed for the pool to cool
off. It was almost midnight and we figured we would have
the place to ourselves. Alana was wearing a very
revealing bikini top and thong set.
We found a secluded spot in the resort’s pool and
cuddled together under the water. There was a waterfall
right behind us, with water cascading down from the hot
tub that was hidden behind the rock waterfall. We were
enjoying ourselves and I playfully removed her top,
figuring nobody was around. She seemed to really enjoy
the adventure and I was secretly hoping someone would
come by and see her topless. I had brought our camera
and was about to grab it and take a picture of my hot
wife when we heard something.
The sound of the waterfall had prevented us from hearing
two college-aged boys approach us. They were only ten
feet away when they caught our attention. Alana ducked
behind me, but this really did nothing to hide her newly
magnificent tits.
The boys asked if we had seen a bathing suit float by.
It seemed that on a dare, their friend had removed his
suit in the hot tub, and then one of them had jokingly
thrown it into the pool. Their friend was stuck in the
hot tub without his suit and they had failed to bring
towels with them, so he could not leave.
I told them I had not seen it, but started to act as if
I was looking around. As I moved away, Alana was left
totally exposed. I noticed that both of the boys were
trying to conceal their growing erections. Figuring to
have a little fun, I asked one of the boys to grab our
camera and take a few pictures of us in the pool.
He was more than happy to oblige and he snapped several
shots of us. Alana at one point allowed me to lift her
high enough out of the water that the boys got a great
look at her new tits and they snapped a great picture of
her.
Just then the swimsuit floated by us. Alana grabbed it
and then amazed me by walking to the edge of the pool,
stepping out and walking away toward the hot tub without
putting her top back on. Both the boys and I followed
quickly behind.
Alana got to the hot tub, still proudly topless, and
asked the third young man if he was missing something,
holding out his swimsuit. His chin hit his chest in
surprise as my beautiful wife stood before his, with her
tits out for him to see. He shyly asked if he could have
his trunks back. She eyed him for a minute before
telling him, “Well, since you are sitting there staring
at my tits, it is only fair that I get to see you, too.
If you come out here and get it, you can have your suit
back.”
The boy paused, clearly confused about what to do. Alana
waited for a few seconds and then turned as if she was
going to leave. The boy pleaded, “Please, can I have my
trunks?” But, she stood firm, demanding that he come and
get them.
He said, “Uh, I can’t really come out now. I have this
big problem.”
Alana told him that it was nothing she hadn’t seen
before. So, the boy climbed out of the hot tub, and now
it was my turn to be surprised. This young man was
sporting biggest erect cock I had ever seen, which says
a lot since the only erect cocks other than my own that
I had ever seen up to that point had been in porn films.
His dick was massive.
I could tell that Alana was surprised, too. She stood
there with her mouth agape as the boy walked up and
claimed his swimsuit. He pulled it on over his massive
erection. Alana finally found her voice and said, “Well,
nice meeting you boys” and we turned and went back to
our room. She walked the whole way there topless,
seemingly having forgotten to claim her top that I had
been carrying.
When we got back to the room, she practically jumped me.
She pulled my swimsuit off and threw me down on the bed.
She then removed her bikini bottom and without any
hesitation climbed onto my cock and started riding me.
We fucked like animals. It was pure passion. She rode me
and pulled my hands onto her tits. I twisted and tweaked
her nipples and she bucked up and down on my cock. It
wasn’t long before she was screaming and shaking in the
most powerful orgasm I had ever seen her have. This
pushed me over the edge and I came deep inside her.
After our fuck was over, I asked what had gotten her so
hot.
She said, “I don’t know. It was something about showing
off naked in front of those boys. Plus, that one guy had
such a big, beautiful cock; I just got very horny and
needed some hard, passionate fucking.”
Something in my expression must have told her that what
she said was of concern. She immediately started to tell
me that she loved my cock and didn’t want to have sex
with anyone else, ever. My dick is not huge, probably
average at best. Even though most guys will tell you
there are big, I have always accepted that my almost but
not quite six inch prick is not the most impressive tool
in the box. But, I have always worked hard to learn how
to use it right and also made sure that I was great at
giving women oral, to make up for what might be
considered a shortcoming.
But, something about the way Alana talked about that
cock got to me. The lust in her voice actually turned me
on a bit. I asked her if she had ever had a cock that
big.
She blushed a little and sort of stammered that it
wasn’t anything she thought about. I could tell she was
holding back. I gently pushed her about it.
She finally admitted that her ex-husband had a really
big cock. His was as large as the kid we had seen that
night. She told me the only reason she had stayed with
the cheating bastard was because of his big dick, and
that was probably why he was able to get so many women
to cheat with him, too.
Thinking that she had hurt my feeling, she immediately
started to tell me that it was not important how big I
was. But, then she looked down and saw that my dick was
getting hard again. At my age, three times in a night
was already a surprise, but something about the way she
was talking started to get me hard a fourth time.
As she watched my dick grow, she asked, “What’s going on
down there?”
I admitted that seeing her practically naked in front of
those college kids had given me a bit of a thrill.
Seeing them lust after my wife had turned me on, and
then seeing her eye that massive cock on the third kid
had thrilled me even more. I even told her that
sometimes I fantasized about other men seeing her naked.
She asked me what I would have done if she had taken off
her bottoms in front of them. I didn’t say anything in
response, but instead I pulled her to me and started to
lick and suck on her nipples.
We were both getting turned on by this little game. She
started talking about how she was thinking about getting
all three of those boys into the hot tub with her and
all of them getting naked. Then, she would let them
touch her tits and pussy under the pulsing, warm water.
I was really getting hot as she talked. She was talking
about all the fun she could have with those three young
cocks when she pushed me over on my back and climbed
over my face. My wife’s cum filled pussy was now right
over my mouth and she was facing my now hard cock.
She said that she would start massing their big cocks
under the water until they were all nice and hard. Then,
she would invite them all up to our room. As she said
that, she pulled my face into her messy, wet pussy. I
could taste our combined juices as she ground her pussy
on my mouth.
She said that when they got up here, she would have them
sit on the edge of bed in a line. She would turn on some
music and give them each a nude lap dance, just as she
had done for me our first night together. She would let
their hands roam freely over her body and she would rub
her tits in their faces and on their dicks. She would
tease them until they were all nice and hard for her.
I was now devouring her pussy. I was as turned on by her
as I had ever been. I couldn’t get enough of her pussy
or her story. The fact that I was tasting my own cum
didn’t slow me down a bit as I kept eating her.
She kept her story going, and she said she would then
get on her knees and give each one of those young boys a
hot, wet blowjob. I would have to sit there and watch
and listen as she sucked all three. She would suck each
one in turn until they had all cum in her mouth.
I kept eating her. She was now rubbing my rock hard
dick. I was imagining the sight of my beautiful wife,
with her dark hair falling down her back, her tits
rubbing against the boys’ thighs as she sucked their
cocks. The images in my mind were vivid and they were
bringing me close to another orgasm.
Her story continued as she said how after each of the
boys had gotten their blowjob, she would lay back on the
bed. She would invite them all to take a turn fucking
her. She would start with the smallest dick and finish
with the boy with the monster cock she had seen step out
of the hot tub. She described how she would feel as he
fucked her with his giant dick and how he would make her
cum over and over again.
That did it. While I continued to eat her pussy, I felt
my fourth orgasm of the night begin. Alana sensed it,
too, and she dove down and took my cock into her mouth.
I came immediately and she took my entire load into her
mouth and then a massive orgasm ripped through her body.
She fell off of my face and lay down next to me.
Immediately she pulled me into a deep kiss and when our
mouths opened she passed my entire load of cum into my
mouth.
Afterward, when we had both calmed down, we started
talking about the evening. I admitted that watching her
topless in front of the boys had been a turn on and that
hearing her talk about fucking those boys and their big
cocks had been even more of a turn on. I admitted that I
had always enjoyed erotic stories about men watching
their wives fuck other men while the husband watched.
Those stories had always been the ones that I would
really cum the hardest to when I read dirty magazines.
Alana told me that while she didn’t lie when she said
she was happy with my six inches, she did sometimes miss
a really big cock sliding into her pussy.
I asked her why she had made me eat her after our fuck
and about the “snowball” after I came. She said that she
was enjoying exploring her dominant side. Her ex had
always been the aggressive one, and she was really
getting into being the one who controlled the action and
that I was willing to do whatever she commanded. Getting
me to eat my own cum had been a real turn on, she said,
as it demonstrated that I was willing to do anything for
her.
After talking some more, we both agreed that the cuckold
story she had shared was a fun fantasy, but that was all
it was likely to be, a fantasy.
Or, so I thought.
For the next several months, our sex life continued to
be great. As before, we could not fuck as often as we
would have liked, due to having three kids in the house,
but when we had the chance, we fucked and sucked with
great passion. And, from time to time, we would talk
about the fantasy of her fucking other men while I
watched. This never failed to get us both hot and lead
to many nights of passionate sex.
Our sex life also became more and more about Alana being
the dominant one, with me taking a more submissive role.
She would share my cum with me after each blowjob she
gave me, and would from time to time make me clean her
pussy with my tongue after we fucked.
About six months after we were married, we were
scheduled to attend a wedding of Alana’s good friend
Jennifer and her fiancé Mark. Alana was going to be a
bridesmaid in the wedding. The dress she was to wear was
a two-piece, with a long skirt and sleeveless top. It
was in a shade of purple that looked great on my wife.
We went to Victoria Secret the week before the wedding
to pick out some really sexy underwear for her to wear.
We knew we would be spending the night in the hotel
after the wedding and it would be a good chance to get
in a night of some serious sex, so we wanted something
special for her to wear.
Alana was to be paired up with a groomsman named Steve,
who lived about three hours away from us. We had met him
at the engagement party for Jennifer and Mark. He was a
handsome guy, tall and with a good body. Jennifer had
shared a story with my wife about a time that Jennifer
had actually slept with Steve when she and Mark had just
started dating. Jennifer told my wife that Steve had the
biggest dick she had ever fucked. When Alana shared that
fact with me, she had a slight twinkle in her eye and it
made me start to imagine watching Steve fuck my wife.
On the night before the wedding, at the rehearsal
dinner, Alana spent a lot of time with Steve, both
during the wedding rehearsal and sitting next to him at
the dinner. He had a reputation as being a real lady’s
man, and I could tell he was making a big effort to
charm my wife. She seemed to be enjoying his attention,
too.
After dinner several members of the wedding party,
including Steve, Alana and I, went to the hotel bar for
some drinks and dancing. The bar had a small dance floor
and a DJ, and it attracted a pretty lively Friday night
crowd.
Steve had come to the wedding stag, so he spent a lot of
time dancing with other people’s wives and girlfriends,
in particular my wife. They really seemed to have hit it
off.
Almost everybody was fairly drunk as the party went past
midnight. At one point while chatting with a couple of
the wedding guests, I looked out to the dance floor and
saw Alana dancing very closely with Steve. Their
crotches were grinding together and his arms were
wrapped around her waist. His hands were on her ass and
he was pulling her into his body.
As I watched the action on the dance floor, I tried to
continue the conversation I was having. It was getting
more difficult as I watched my wife hump Steve on the
dance floor. Moments later I excused myself saying I was
going to get a drink. I wandered closer to the dance
floor to continue to watch my wife and Steve. As I
walked, I had to slouch over to hide my growing
erection.
They danced their sexy dance for one more song, and then
Alana came walking over to me. She had lust in her eyes.
My wife grabbed me, pulled me against her body and
kissed me hard. She then pulled me out of the bar and
practically dragged me up to our room.
When we got to our room, she ordered me to strip and lay
down on the bed. When I was lying on my back, my average
sized dick pointing straight up, she started a slow
strip. While she stripped, she told me about her dance
with Steve.
She said that she had really enjoyed his company that
evening, and that the more she danced with him, the more
she found him attractive. As she peeled off her bra, she
said that he had started to try and touch her tits and
ass while they danced, and that she had let him feel her
up.
She told me to start stroking my cock. I reached down
and wrapped my hand around my shaft and started to beat
off.
Alana went on to tell me that as they were dancing, she
could feel Steve’s hard dick rub against her. She said
that Jennifer had told the truth and that he was really
well hung. She said that she started to get dripping wet
feeling his big cock rub against her ass and pussy as
they danced. She then peeled off her panties and started
to rub herself while I continued to beat off.
She started to rub her pussy and asked, “Do you like
hearing about what I did with Steve?”
“Yes, I do.” My cock was really hard as I kept stroking
myself.
“Did you like watching him dance with me and touch me?”
“Yes, I did, very much.”
With lust in her voice she asked, “Would you like to
watch me fuck his big dick?”
As she said that I shot my load onto my stomach and
chest. Several large jets of cum shot almost up to my
chin.
“I guess that is yes,” Alana said as she crawled onto
the bed.
She scooped up some of my cum on her finger and held it
to my lips. Holding her sticky finger just over my mouth
she asked, “From now on, do you promise to do whatever I
want and let me do whatever I want?”
I nodded my agreement.
“If you are really willing to do whatever I want and to
never say no to anything I want, I want you to lick my
finger clean of your spunk.”
I pulled her finger to my mouth and sucked it clean.
“Good boy,” she said. “Now get down there and make me
cum.”
I lay down between her thighs and stared at her
beautiful, wet pussy. She was so excited she was
practically dripping. I leaned in and started to gently
lick her pussy lips. She grabbed my hair and pulled me
tight and urged me to lick her harder. It took her only
minutes to climax.
After I was done, she kissed me briefly on the lips and
said, “You are a good little boy. Tomorrow is going to
be very interesting.” She then rolled over, pulled my
arm around her and fell asleep.
Because of all the alcohol the previous evening, I
wasn’t sure if Alana would remember all that had gone on
when we woke up the next morning. But, as I was in the
shower getting ready to go to breakfast, Alana joined me
under the warm water. She started to stroke my cock and
asked me if I was still willing to go along with
whatever she wanted. I told her I was. She stroked me
for a few more seconds and said, “Good. Now wash my
hair.”
After I had washed her hair and scrubbed her body with
some scented soaps, she had me dry her off and help her
dress. We then headed out for breakfast and to do some
shopping before the wedding.
As the day passed, Alana continued to tease me by asking
if I was ready to do all she asked and if I was willing
to let her do whatever she wanted, with whomever she
wanted. Every time she mentioned it I could feel my cock
stir. The day passed slowly in anticipation of the
excitement of the evening.
The wedding was held in the early evening at an outdoor
estate and park. The bride and her attendants were
allowed to use the downstairs bedroom of the house on
the estate to dress and get ready for the wedding.
After the ceremony there was a garden reception. The
wedding party all sat at the head table and there was
dance floor in front of their table with the guest
tables on the other side. I sat at a table right next to
the dance floor and across from where Alana sat at the
head table. She was sitting right next to Steve.
During the dinner I could see that she was enjoying
Steve’s attention. The top part of her dress barely
contained her magnificent tits, and she looked very
sexy. I knew she was wearing her brand new sheer bra and
thong panties that we had bought that week, and as I
watched her and Steve, I imagined him seeing her as she
removed her sexy undergarments.
During dinner, my wife and Steve spent a great deal of
time talking closely to each other. I thought I even saw
Alana’s hand in Steve’s lap two or three times.
After dinner there was lots of drinking and dancing. As
she did the night before, Alana danced quite a bit with
Steve. Again she danced close with him, and allowed his
hands to roam free. I sat in my seat and watched it all
with a growing erection.
While a slow song was playing Alana and Steve danced
with their bodies pushed tightly together. I saw Steve
lean down and whisper something in Alana’s ear. She
hesitated for a second and then looked over at me. She
then shook her head, as if she was saying no.
They continued to dance and a few minutes later her
whispered in her ear again. This time she paused, then
nodded. Steve got a big grin on his face and then took
Alana by the hand and led her off the dance floor
towards the house where the bridesmaids had gotten
ready. I waited a moment and then followed.
When I got to the house, I paused for a few moments, not
sure if I really wanted this to happen. I was torn. I
couldn’t believe I had let things get this far. I had
promised my beautiful wife that she could do whatever
she wanted with whomever she wanted. I had basically
given her permission to fuck Steve. Did I really want
this to happen?
My answer was pushing against my zipper. My cock was
hard as rock and my pulse was racing. I had to admit
that I was very excited about the idea of seeing Alana
fuck Steve. Trembling with excitement, I stepped quietly
into the house and towards the room where the women had
changed earlier. As I approached the room I heard the
sounds of two people passionately kissing.
I peeked through the door and saw them locked in a
lustful embrace. Steve was practically lifting my wife
off the ground as he groped at her ass while they kissed
deeply, their tongues tangled together.
Alana pulled back and pushed Steve away. I was both
happy to see her put the brakes on this affair but also
disappointed that our fantasy seemed to be coming to a
halt. I thought she was about to tell Steve that she
couldn’t go through with all this. I was wrong.
Instead of stopping things, she reached behind her back
and started to undo her top. She slowly and sensually
removed the top of her two-piece dress, revealing her
sheer bra. She then reached back and unclasped the bra.
She slowly let the shoulder straps fall, holding just he
cups over her tits.
“So Steve, you want to see these?”
He could only nod.
She lowered the bra and then let it fall to the floor.
“You like?”
Steve nodded again.
She then unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the
floor, revealing her sexy thong panties. She did a slow
turn and then faced Steve again.
“So, what do you want now, Steve?”
He walked over and grabbed her and pulled her tight to
him again and kissed her deeply. I could feel their
passion from my vantage point peeking through the
doorway.
While they continued to kiss, Alana pulled back
slightly, reached down and started to unbutton and unzip
Steve’s pants. She then pushed them down to the floor.
His cock popped free. It was exactly as she had
described it. His dick was at least nine inches long and
looked very thick.
Alana was still kissing him and started stroking that
monster cock. I was tempted to take out my cock and
start beating off, but held back since I was more
exposed standing outside the room and didn’t want to get
caught if someone came inside.
Alana guided her lover to a chair in the room and pushed
him down into it. She then knelt between his legs and
looked with lust at his giant prick.
She took his cock into her hand and started stroking it
slowly up and down. Then she leaned forward and started
to lick his balls as she continued to stroke his cock.
I couldn’t believe how excited I was watching my wife
suck another man’s dick. My own prick was straining for
release, but I knew I could not take it out. It would be
bad enough if someone came in and caught my wife naked
giving another man head, but to have me watching and
beating off at the same time would be even worse.
As I watched, Alana stopped licking Steve’s balls and
started to lick and kiss his long shaft. She kept
stroking it with her hand as she covered his cock with
saliva. Finally she took the head into her mouth and
started to suck.
Steve was leaning back and enjoying what my wife was
doing to him. Alana has always given great head and this
was one of the best blowjobs I had ever seen her give.
She was really taking her time, sucking and stroking his
cock first fast, then slow. She would take it out of her
mouth and stroke the shaft while going back to licking
his balls.
Steve was moaning his approval while telling her to
“keep sucking it baby” and “yeah, suck that dick.” His
urging only made my wife work harder. She was clearly
enjoying this man’s dick as she sucked and slurped. She
was blowing him so enthusiastically I thought that the
sounds of her blowjob would soon be heard all the way
back to the wedding.
After a few minute of sucking, Alana looked up into her
lover’s eyes and said, “I want to taste your cum.
Please, cum in my mouth.” She then dove back down on his
cock, sucking with utter abandon. Her head bobbed up and
down on his dick quickly as the slurping sounds
increased. Steve started bucking his hips and I could
tell he was shooting a giant load of cum into my wife’s
mouth. She kept sucking as he came, never letting his
dick leave her mouth. Slowly he started to calm down and
my wife let his softening cock fall from her mouth.
“My god, that was incredible,” Steve told her.
My wife replied, “This cock is incredible. Do you think
you can get it hard for me again?”
Steve looked around sheepishly. “Uh, maybe we should
find someplace a little more private. Do you think you
can come back to my hotel room?”
“I would love to come back to your room, Steve.”
Steve asked, “What about your husband?”
“Don’t worry about him,” my wife said, “He will go along
with whatever I say. But, if you want to fuck me, you
have to do as I say, too. Will you do whatever I say?”
“Yeah, baby, I’ll do whatever I have to do if I can fuck
you,” was Steve’s reply.
“Good, then get your pants on and let’s get out of her.”
Alana then got up and put her skirt and top back on,
leaving her panties and bra off. She then told Steve to
wait five minutes before coming back out as she had to
talk to her husband.
I quickly stepped outside the house and waited for her.
She came out seconds later and walked right over to me
and kissed me deeply, shoving her tongue into my mouth.
I could taste the remnants of Steve’s cum in her mouth.
“I saw you watching me,” she said as she reached down
and grabbed my hard as a rock dick. “I see you liked
what you saw. Steve’s dick is amazing, isn’t it?”
“Yeah,” I said, “it’s pretty damn big. Are you really
going back to his room to fuck him?”
Alana looked into my eyes and said, “No.” Seeing my
disappointment, she laughed and continued, “No, I’m not
going to his room. You are going to drive us all back to
the hotel and we are going to our room so you can watch
him fuck me.”
My cock grew even harder in her hand. She gave it one
last squeeze and we walked back to the wedding. After
congratulating the happy couple, we went and collected
her things from the changing room and sought out Steve.
We found him by the bar, sipping a beer.
Alana asked him if he was ready to go. He looked from
her to me and back again, clearly confused by what was
happening.
“Don’t worry, my husband knows what is going to happen.
He watched us while I was sucking your cock and now he
is going to take us back to the hotel and watch us
fuck.”
Steve seemed stunned. Alana turned to walk away and said
over her shoulder, “Coming or not?” He put his beer down
and followed us as we left the wedding.
When we got to my car, Alana and Steve got in back while
I drove. The hotel was normally a five minute drive from
the estate, but I was so excited we made it in three
minutes. While I drove, I could hear my wife and her
lover going at it in the backseat. When we got to the
hotel, I turned and saw that during the short drive
Steve had already gotten my wife’s top open and was
sucking on her magnificent tits.
As we got out of the car, Alana pulled her top closed,
but did not button it. We walked quickly through the
lobby to the elevator. Once in the elevator, Alana took
her top completely off and pushed Steve against the wall
and again kissed him deeply.
When we arrived at our floor, Alana just turned and
walked topless toward our room with no cares as to
whether anyone saw her.
Steve and I followed. I got to the room and unlocked the
door and stood aside as my wife led her new lover into
our room. As she walked, she unzipped her skirt and let
it fall to the floor. She stopped next to the bed and
stood there nude and looking sexy as hell.
“Steve, get your clothes off now and get over here and
fuck me.”
He didn’t need any further instructions as he began to
quickly strip off his tuxedo. He was naked in seconds
and they tumbled onto the bed together.
I watched as my wife and her lover kissed all the while
letting their hands roam over each other’s bodies.
Steve’s dick was again hard and impressive. I sat down
on a chair next to the bed and watched as my wife
stroked his huge cock, getting it nice and hard for the
fucking that was sure to come.
After a few minutes, Alana laid back and spread her
thighs, urging Steve to mount her. He climbed on top of
her and started to rub his big dick up and down her
pussy lips. She moaned with excitement and urged him to
enter her. He continued to tease her for a moment and
then suddenly sunk his entire giant member into my
wife’s pussy in one stroke.
Alana cried out in pleasure as Steve began to fuck her
slowly. She wrapped her legs around his back, urging him
to fuck her deeper and faster. His nine-inch cock was
buried balls deep in my wife and she loved it. She
pulled him tight with her legs, moaning and crying out
as less than two minutes into their fuck a massive
orgasm ripped through her body.
Even as the orgasm was coursing through her she kept
urging him to fuck her harder and deeper. Steve took her
legs and put them over his shoulders and he sat up on
his knees and started to pound hard into her pussy. They
were like two animals now, as they fucked hard and fast.
They were both grunting and moaning.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. As I mentioned
when I began, I couldn’t believe I was watching my wife
fuck another man and I couldn’t believe how turned on I
was by watching it.
I was getting very excited watching what was going on,
but was not sure what to do. I wanted to release my cock
and stroke it while I watched, but wasn’t sure if I
should. I was also slightly embarrassed to do so in
front of Steve and his monster cock.
My mind was made up for me by my wife. As Steve
continued fucking her, she looked at me and said, “Take
out your cock and start stroking.”
Remembering that I had promised I would do whatever she
wanted me to do, I dropped my pants to my ankles and
took my dick in my hand and started beating off for my
wife.
Seeing my dick in my hand triggered another orgasm for
my wife. She bucked and screamed with pleasure as Steve
kept fucking her.
After her orgasm subsided, my wife pushed Steve off for
a second while she turned over and got on her hands and
knees. “Please, Steve, fuck me some more,” she said as
she offered him her pussy. He knelt behind her, grabbed
her hips and started to fuck my wife again.
The sights and sounds were almost too much for me.
Watching my wife get fucked from behind by another man
while she moaned in pleasure, begging him to fuck her
deeper, was almost too much for me. I was about to cum
in my hand when Alana told me to stop stroking. “You
can’t come yet!” she commanded me. I stopped stroking,
but continued to watch my wife and her big-dicked lover.
Steve’s cock was pounding Alana’s pussy from behind. He
was fucking her so hard I could hear his thighs slapping
against her ass. Alana said she was coming again and
Steve buried himself as deep as he could as he also
came. After a brief moment, he pumped into her pussy
several more times, clearly depositing his cum deep in
my wife’s body.
They fell onto the bed in a heap. My wife lay on her
back with Steve lying next to her on his side. His
prick, now soft but still long and thick, lay against
her thigh. They kissed gently as his hands rubbed her
tits and stomach. Alana’s thighs were open and I could
see her stretched out pussy lips, as well as a thin
trickle of Steve’s cum starting to leak from her.
Turning to me, Alana said, “Sweetie, can you see what he
did to me? Can you see how beautiful my pussy looks all
stretched out and open?”
I stared at her pussy as a little more of Steve’s cum
started to leak out. She said to me, “Oh god, that was
such a good fuck. Honey, I need you to help me out. I am
so hot and wet down there. I need you to soothe me. Take
off your clothes and come over here and lick me clean.”
I hesitated. Watching my wife fuck another man was one
thing. This was a fantasy we had shared for awhile. Even
eating my own cum from her pussy was okay. But, to eat
another man’s cum from her pussy was almost too much for
me to handle.
Sensing my reluctance, Alana looked at me sternly and
said, “Remember, you promised you would do whatever I
wanted. Well, I let you enjoy watching me fuck Steve, so
now get down there and eat his cum for me.”
My submissive side took over and I relented to my sexy,
aggressive, dominant wife. First I stripped and then I
lay down between her legs and teased her by kissing her
thighs, my face just inches from Steve’s soft cock.
Then, I worked my way to her pussy. By the time I got to
her lips, Steve’s cum was practically pouring out of
her. Even though it was the second time he had cum that
night, he had clearly shot a large load of cum into her.
I started to lick and suck her pussy, as she had ordered
me to do, taking mouthfuls of his cum as I went.
As I sucked all of her lover’s cum from her pussy, my
wife kissed him and told him what a great lover he was.
She told him she loved his cock and that he could fuck
her whenever he wanted, as long as he let me watch each
time.
After a few minutes she told Steve to get out of the
bed. He went and sat in the chair I had been in while
they fucked. She then pulled me up next to her and
kissed me. She whispered in my ear, “Did you like that?”
She felt my hard dick as is pressed into her thigh and
said, “I guess you did. You loved watching Steve’s big
dick fuck me. You loved eating his cum from my pussy.
You’re my sweet little cuckold now, aren’t you?”
I could not speak. I just kissed her and held her tight.
“Yeah, you have done well. You deserve a reward.” And
then she pushed me on my back and kissed me. Then she
started to lick her way down toward my dick, stopping to
lick and tease my nipples, something I always enjoyed.
When she reached my dick, she didn’t take her time. She
took me into her mouth quickly and started to suck me as
fast as she could. Less than a minute later I shot my
load into her mouth. As I still lay on my back, she came
up and kissed me with an open mouth, letting my entire
load of cum spill into my mouth. She then told me to
swallow it all, which I did.
My wife then turned to Steve and said, “See, my cuckold
will do anything I want, including eating two loads of
cum.”
Steve was still soft as he sat watching us on the bed.
When Alana asked him if he could get his dick hard
again, he just shook his head no. “Sorry, but I am wiped
out. You wore me out.”
My wife then said, in her commanding voice, “Well, then,
you’re no good to me anymore. Get your things and get
out. If you can’t fuck me anymore, we’re done for the
night.”
Steve pulled his pants and shirt on, gathered the rest
of his stuff and left.
Alana pulled me close to her and we snuggled together,
holding each other’s nude bodies closely.
She put her mouth next to my ear and moaned, “Honey that
was great. Thank you so much for tonight. I love you so
much and I love that you are so secure that you let me
fuck Steve. Please tell me that what I did and said
tonight didn’t hurt you.”
I held her close. I had loved every second of what had
gone on that evening and told her so. I told her that I
loved her aggressive, dominant, sexy side and that I was
very happy with what had happened and that I hoped we
could do it again soon. I told her that I would always
do whatever she wanted and I would always let her do
whatever she wanted.
Alana fell asleep in my arms. As I lay there holding my
beautiful wife, I wondered what future adventures we
would share together.