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This is a "stag" cuckold story based on real life events. A stag cuckold differs from the classical definition of a cuckhold in that there is no element of humiliation of the husband, but he is turned on by his hotwife (or slutwife) being seduced and fucked by other men. The author thanks MAV and MJ for the inspiration. Enjoy, and please leave comments.
My wife Jen and I have been swingers, practically from the first day we met on a "libertine" website in France. Since then, we have enjoyed a wide variety of very memorable sexual experiences including mmf and mff threesomes, private parties with multiple couples, swing clubs and saunas. In the beginning of our relationship, we "played" only as a couple and were never out of sight or touch of the other. As our sex life as a swinging couple grew, we began to attend more and more regularly a private swing party that was held most Friday evenings in an old farmhouse in the countryside not far from were we lived. We became friends with many of the other couples and as we became more comfortable at these parties we began to have sex with couples or individuals that we were attracted to and no longer felt the need to fuck only in each other's presence. Eventually I in particular, began to avoid watching my wife as she was being seduced, kissed, stripped, and ultimately fucked by single men, women, or couples. I began to realize that afterwards, hearing the stories of her previous night's revelries was powerfully erotic to me and I began to ask for and receive more and more explicit details of her sexual experiences. Jen recounted the following after a particularly hot "fuck party":
"He refilled my wine glass and stood next to me in front of the fireplace. We talked a little and we kissed. He reached under the hem of my little black dress to run his fingers over my silk garters and lace stocking tops. He kissed me again more passionately, then slipped his hand inside my black lace panties to caress my ass. I was feeling warm from the wine and the fire behind me and I felt myself getting moist from his touch. I gasped softly when he parted my pussy lips and slipped two fingers into my wet cunt. I excused myself, and told I would be back. Then I crossed the room to climb the stairs to use the bathroom. He must have followed me because he was outside the bathroom door when I was coming out. Without a word he pulled me to him and I could feel his hard cock press hard against my belly. I wanted to suck him and and I wanted him to fuck me.
We looked into the bedrooms, but both the big rooms were already occupied by groups, so we chose the smaller bedroom and he closed the door. The room was lit only with three or four sandalwood-scented tea candles giving it a warm glow. He moved in front of me, held me to him and kissed me hard. I could feel clit throbbing and my pussy flooding my panties. Then, he stripped me. He pulled my dress up and took it off over my head. Then, seeing my breasts nearly spilling from the top of my black corset he gently freed them licking and sucking the nipples until they hardened and making me moan with pleasure. Next he hooked his thumbs into the sides of my panties and slowly slid them over my garters down my legs and over my black patent leather heels. Meanwhile, I had been stroking him through his pants and starting to unbutton his shirt. When he had removed my panties, I crouched down in front of him with my thighs spread wide. I undid his belt buckle and pants and pulled down his zipper. His nearly full erection sprang free. I looked up into his eyes as I grasped its thickness and very slowly licked him from his shaved balls to the tip of his shaft. By the time my tongue had reached the head he was completely hard and I savored the slippery pre-cum that was already starting to drip from his shiny purple cock-head. Before I could begin to suck him, he lifted me to me feet with my hand still around his cock. He kissed me again and then stepped back so that I could watch as he finished stripping. His stiff cock bobbed against his toned abs. He led me to the room's single bed that had been pushed against the wall. I sat down and spread my legs and and he moved between them. He kissed me again and then knelt in front of me pulling my feet up onto the edge of the bed. Then he sucked my pussy. He licked the juices from my slit and then used the tip of his tongue to slowly and gently circle my clit. His tongue felt so good,but soon I wanted more. I needed him to make me come. He continued to tease me until I started to hump my wet pussy against his face as he licked me. Then while he was still sucking my clit, he slid two fingers into me. When he started to rub my g-spot it was too much for me and that's when I came the first time. He kept finger-fucking me until my orgasm peaked. I could hear how wet he had made me. Then, he laid down on the bed and told me to suck him. I knelt between his legs and licked his balls and slowly sucked his cock while he caressed my breasts and played with my nipples. His rock-hard cock was coated with my saliva and lots more of his pre-cum. He tasted so good I didn't want to stop. But just then he pulled me up toward his chest so that he could fuck my tits. (You know how much I like that). He pressed them together and pinched my nipples. He fucked my tits with his hard slippery cock until he started breathing hard like he was going to come. Then he got up, put on a rubber from his pants pocket and pulled me up to my knees with my ass off the bed. He was so horny, I wondered which of my fuck holes he would chose. He spanked me twice and (kind of roughly) spread my knees apart. Then he fucked me. He held my hips and pounded himself into my cunt hard and fast. His cock was so big and thick, it stretched me and filled me completely. Then he came. I felt his cock jerk again and again as it emptied his balls into my pussy. When he finished coming, he pulled me up to sit in front of him, tore the condom off his still hard cock and made me clean him with my mouth. I did it, and then he laid me back down on the bed and moved next to me. He put three fingers into my sopping cunt and finger-fucked me hard while I masturbated for him. I orgasmed again. That time I came very hard and the way his fingers were stroking my g-spot made me squirt. I could feel my juices shooting out and soaking my thighs and his fingers."
At the moment Jen finished with her story I came, covering my stomach and chest with rope after rope of hot cum. From then on I knew I was addicted to her stories and that hearing her tell me how well another man had fucked her was a complete turn-on to me. I looked forward to her "after party" stories and enjoyed many more.
After several months of hearing Jen's fuck stories, at another party we saw "MJ". He was an old acquaintance who had previously been in an "échangiste" mariage, but who recently had divorced. He was an attractive guy who Jen had fucked before on at least one occasion. (I also remembered having had a threesome with his ex-wife and another guy at one of our parties). At the party where they were reintroduced, he fucked Jen and she told me every detail the morning after. She also told me that she asked him for his phone number at the party and that she "wouldn't mind seeing him again".
"You can fuck him anytime you want, Jen," I told her. "Even if I'm not there, as long as you tell me all about it".
