My first cuckolding that thankfully didn't happen
So tonight it was really going to happen. This was to be the night that my wife would at last be bedded by her chosen lover whilst I would remain downstairs listening intently to their lovemaking. I had constantly asked my wife to cuckold me for almost a year now and she finally agreed having completely refused to do so for many months previously saying that she took her marriage vows seriously and that she didn't need anyone else.
I guess that I had worn down her resistance and she reluctantly agreed to it as long as that was what I really wanted. I had hoped that she would allow me to watch and become part of the experience but she insisted that the first few times it would just be the two of them so that she could get to know him more intimately before involving me.
My wife had a few lovers before we were married but no other man has been intimate with her since we met over twenty years ago and now in our late fifties she was ready to permit another man access to her body which had been my sole domain since that time.
We had met men socially for a drink and chat with a view to selection and because she had told them the nature of the liaison and knew what the outcome would be requested that they bring a photograph of their erect penis so that she could see it. After all my wife said that if she was going to be fucked by someone else she might as well have the biggest cock on offer. Eventually we made the choice although she was the one who actually chose and she plumbed for an older man of sixty three whose wife had apparently recently died. He was slim but quite muscular for his age and a little under six feet tall and according to my wife Lorraine his photograph had shown his penis to be well over nine inches long and very thick too.
As it got to six o'clock in the evening she asked me to run her a bath which I dutifully did "After all" she said "You want me to look good and smell nice for my new lover don't you". As she slid out of her dressing gown and into the bath she beckoned me to bring her razor and shaving foam. She instructed me to place the foam around her pussy and shave her so that her new lover had an unobstructed view of her mature cunt.
I began to feel pangs of jealousy deep inside me as I could see the excitement in her eyes which had long since died during our lovemaking and for the first time I was beginning to wonder if I wasn't making a dreadful mistake. As she stepped out of the bath she allowed me to dry her with a towel and I could not help but notice how smooth and shiny her Venus mound looked and she lead me into the bedroom to help her get ready for him.
Having fixed her hair she opened the wardrobe and took out a red Basque which I had never seen before. "Is that new" I asked as she started to remove it from the coat hanger to which she nodded and said that it was a special treat for her new partner whose name was William and wrapped it around her full bosom-ed body. Her milky white breasts were pushed up to fully reveal her cleavage and I began to think how fortunate William was going to be.
She opened a new pack of black silk stockings and started to slip her legs into them and then she fastened them to the suspender straps that hung down from the Basque. To finalize the outfit she stepped into a small pair of black knickers that were almost see through and proceeded to slip on her favorite black dress, the one that I had bought her for our recent wedding anniversary.