With that she picked up her car keys and went to leave. At the door she stopped. One last thing Bill, smiling she said, if I am going to commit myself to Marcus as we just discussed, I think it would be improper if I continued to wear these. Holding out her hand, I saw what she was referring to. Slowly my fingers grasped her wedding and engagement rings and slid them off her finger.
She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and with a parting, "don't wait up as I somehow think I may not be back till tomorrow" she ran to her car and was gone. I stood on the door step wondering where things would go from here. Whatever it would be, I felt my cock straining at my pants, stiff as a flag pole.
The day before Christmas Eve, I was late home having wanted to clear my desk before the festive season. When I got home that evening I found Sue had the house spotless and had arranged a last minute appointment at her beauty salon.
The next day, Christmas Eve, I was not at work. Sue asked me to make up the bed in the spare room whilst she was at the salon. As I put clean sheets on the bed, I guessed it would be me sleeping in hear for the next couple of days.
Marcus turned up late afternoon. Sue had not returned so we crashed out in the lounge with a couple of beers. Sue rushed in about an hour later both hands full of bags. Darling she screamed running to Marcus. She threw her arms round him in a loving embrace kissing him with open mouth. I could see their tongues entwined. After a few minutes they separated. Still arm in arm Sue asked me if the spare room was made up. Not surprising she went on to ask if I minded if Marcus could sleep with her and I occupy the other bedroom over Christmas. How could I refuse?
Leaving them to it, I picked up Marcus's bag taking it to their bedroom. I removed the clothes and items I would need for the next couple of days and put them in our spare room.
Passing our matrimonial bedroom on the way back to our Lounge I could hear them whispering sweet nothings to each other. Peeking round the edge of the door I saw they were both naked. My wife had wrapped her arms around the muscular neck of her lover. Tenderly they kissed, this turned into passion as I saw my wife's tongue snake out to meet her lovers. As the passion increase, his hands started to caress the sides of her firm breasts, then moving to tweak her erect nipples which brought a moan of pleasure from her lips... At the same time she ran the nails of one of her hands down his back. I noticed the marks her nails impressed before the colour faded back to the coal black colour of his skin.
His hands then moved down her body, caressing as they went until they cupped her lovely buttocks. Her hand now moved from his back to between their bodies. Gently caressing his cock. With a fluid movement, I marvelled as he lifted her from under her behind and she slipped his erect 10 inch tool into her wet and willing pussy. Another louder and longer moan of pleasure was uttered by my wife as he took her weight whilst she again wrapped her arms round her neck he thrust into her. I realised at that point I would never be enough for Sue. I could never match the strength or sexual ability of Marcus. Obviously this was going to set the scene for the next few days.
I started to prepare a bit to eat, just as I was thinking I needed to call the happy couple, I heard them coming down stairs. Sue's bags amongst other things must have included a few new outfits. She looked amazing. Her long blonde hair was up in a ponytail. Her dress, a term I use loosely, was red, very much in keeping with Christmas; the shock was it hid nothing being totally transparent. Underneath I could see she only wore a matching thong. During the meal they were almost in each others lap. I noticed my wife only eat with one hand. By chance I dropped my fork. Bending down I saw where my wife's other hand had been. She had undone Marcus's pants and had spent the whole time fondling his big black prick.
On the plus side, they did let me watch that night as Marcus 10 inch black rod stretched my wife's pussy, something I would never be able to do. The sight of his cock, glistening with my excited wife's love juice is something I will never forget. This was followed by the humiliation of listening to Sue cry out in passion as she reached her first orgasm. Then the kick in the stomach as I listened to my wife say "Marcus I love you" and how love making with him was unlike any other she had experienced before. The sight of her bare pussy, yes at the beauty salon she had all her pubic hair removed, something she was never prepared to have done for me but obviously she had done so to please her lover. Me, well I sat in the corner tossing myself off into a tissue. Afterwards Sue said, "be a pet and close the door on your way out". I knew I had been dismissed but would not have had events turn out any other way. Several times during the night I heard the cries of their love making.
In the morning I took them a cup of tea, seeing on Christmas morning my wife laying naked in the arms of her lover, for a cuckold that was some present. I was making breakfast when Sue came down. She came and put her arms around me. "Are you OK" she asked. "Fine" I replied, "I would not have asked Marcus to stay if I had any doubts". Sue then went on to say "I have a question for you. I love you and want you to be assured I have no intention of leaving you but I do not feel it is fair that I share my body, "Should I only fuck my husband with his little weenie or should I only let my wonderful boyfriend with his magnificent cock have access to my body". Before I could answer Sue went on, "think carefully whichever you choose there is no going back". Smiling I replied. I do not have to think about that. But first tell me, do you love Marcus. Sue looked me in the eyes and softly said "yes I do" then I replied I said "I think you are going to end up with a much stretched cunt from your boyfriends cock".
Later we exchanged presents. Marcus gave Sue a diamond dress ring. She slipped it onto her right hand. Seeing what she had done I said, "in view of our earlier conversation, may I make a suggestion" Sue looked puzzled, so getting up I went over to her. Lifting her right hand I slipped off Marcus ring. Then taking her left hand finger where I had removed her wedding rings only two days before I Slipping Marcus's ring onto that finger. I went into the bedroom and retrieved her wedding rings which I replaced onto her right hand. Sue smiled realizing what I was doing. It looked like she now wore a diamond engagement ring. Marcus's engagement ring. The way they spent Christmas in each others arms, a stranger would easily be mistaking that I was the visitor in Sue and Marcus's home.
On their way to bed on Christmas night Sue slipped a small package in gift paper into my hand. A late present she answered to my question, the grin on Marcus face made it evident he knew the contents. In the spare bedroom I opened the packet to find it contained Sue's birth control pills. I listened to the noise of their love making whilst I contemplated the implications of what 2005 will bring. My cock became rock hard as I thought about the possibility of my wife carrying her boyfriend's baby.
Ten months have passed, Marcus still dates Sue on a regular basis. Although with her swollen tummy she easily gets tired. Yes she is now 6 months pregnant with her boyfriend's child. We have talked about the future. Marcus enjoys his freedom and Sue knows he would not commit to a formal relationship. Our arrangement suits us. Marcus has a hot babe to date. Sue enjoys the illicit relationship of a lover outside of her marriage and me, well I guess it just is the fact of being a cuckold that gets me going.
This story like all my others is pure fantasy and on the same sort of theme. I write for my own pleasure which I like to share with others. If you don't like stories on a cuckold theme then don't bother reading them. For everyone else, I hope you enjoy.
