'Elisa, Sweet Wife' is the story of a couple finding the forbidden pleasures of cuckolding. This story has been told many times on literotica and I hope you enjoy my rendition!!
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Hello, I'm Luca. It was on our honeymoon when my wife and I discovered how much we both enjoyed her teasing and flirting with other men. Don't get the wrong impression. We are not swingers; quite the contrary. She was raised to be a good girl; to be virtuous and proper. Elisa was a virgin when we married and she has never had another man but me. Her mother taught her to never dress provocatively around men... At least not around any other man than her husband and even then only in the privacy of their bedroom.
But, on our honeymoon we were young and attractive and adventurous and I convinced her to wear a very little bikini on the beach. It was a big step for her but she loved it and she agreed to wear revealing outfits at night also, so I took my new bride shopping that very night.
My sweet innocent wife loved the attention she got from other men and each time we got back to our hotel room we would talk about the looks she got and the pick-up lines them men used that had the confidence to talk to her.
It takes a confident man to approach Elisa because she was very beautiful back then and now, only 5 years later, she is even more gorgeous. And now, as each vacation draws near, she shops for very sexy outfits for our time away from home and we repeat the fun we had on our honeymoon.
A few months ago we were on vacation in Playa Del Carmen. We spent the first afternoon at the pool, meeting other couples as well as showing Elisa off to the men in a very skimpy bikini. When the sun set, we had a light dinner and then went to the resort's dance club. It was full of beautiful couples, some we had met earlier in the day.
It wasn't long before we were having a good time drinking and dancing with our new friends. We met other couples that night also and before long there was a large group of us, laughing and telling stories about ourselves. We make good friends on every trip and this one was no different.
There were plenty of local single men also and almost every time Elisa went to the ladies room to freshen up, she would be approached by one of them and one in particular seemed to catch her eye. She spent some extra time chatting with him so I knew there was an attraction. He was tall and muscled and as black as onyx and before their very first conversation was over, she was touching his arm and he was touching hers. He looked rough, not at all sophisticated like Elisa and me. Perhaps that is the attraction, I thought.
The second time she talked with him, I got up and approached them and he introduced himself as Henri. He spoke with a Caribbean accent and his grip was very strong when he shook my hand. Without even a mention of it, Henri seemed to understand how I enjoyed him flirting with my wife and he asked her to dance without even looking at me for my approval.
Elisa had drank quite a lot by this time and they danced through three songs and her dress seemed to fly up on her hips more and more with each song and his hands seemed to push closer and closer to her tits and ass. Before they were finished he had Elisa turned around and pulled in tight to his crotch and she was grinding her ass into him as she smiled at me and then she tilted her head up and look playfully into his eyes and did something she had never never done before; let him kiss her passionately.
I'm sure my mouth opened and my jaw dropped. But, all I could think about was my cock stiffening as I watched my beautiful wife being kissed and fondled by this rough, muscular man. I felt my heart race and I nervously lifted my drink to my mouth and sipped from it as his lips covered Elisa's and her mouth opened to receive his tongue.
Afterward, Elisa brought Henri back to our table, both acting as if nothing taboo had happened and we all finished a drink and chatted about Elisa's good looks and sexiness and Henri wrote his telephone number on a napkin and handed it to Elisa before we left.
"Call me if you want more," he said.
As soon as we got in our hotel suite we fell onto our bed, laughing in each other's arms.
"You enjoyed watching Henri dancing with me, didn't you Luca," She teased as I played with her breasts and pulled her on top of me.
"With all of our fun and games, with all of the vacations, you have never let a man kiss you before, Elisa."
"Mmmmm, he was marvelous, Luca. So big and strong and handsome," She quipped.
"And black," I interrupted. As I spoke Elisa wiggled her hips on top of me and slid my erection into her wet, soft pussy. I moaned as she very slightly lifted her hips up and then lowered them down again, fucking me softly.
Elisa laughed, "Yes, and so black! Did he look good with me, Luca? Did you enjoy watching him kiss me?"
"Oh god, my cock got hard as a rock watching that," I replied.
"Would you like to see his cock in me like yours is now?" she whispered.
Elisa had never suggested that before. Neither had I. Yes, we played our game on every vacation but we'd never talked about her fucking another man. As soon as she said the words my mind began spinning with the images of my pretty wife fucking a big black stud. It must have excited her too, because we both began moaning loudly and fucking harder as Elisa bucked up and down on my erection and our hips thrust in rhythm with each other.... Faster and faster until we both came at the same time.
"He would fuck you like this, Elisa." I told her as I pushed hard into her.
"Mmmm, yes he would. He would fuck me with a big black cock, Luca."
I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot my load into my pretty wife and she moaned as her body shook in an orgasm of her own.
Elisa fell into my chest, giggling as her orgasm wound down. I laughed with her, and as she lifted her head to look into my eyes I told her, "I am going to call Henri and ask him if he wants to take you out tomorrow night."
"Luca!" She feigned protest and punched me on my shoulder.
"No Elisa. We are doing this. You want to, yes?"
