My wife and I only really came to cuckolding in our forties. As we got older, I started to talk dirty about it during sex. The first time I tried it was quite nerve-wracking. She was going for a massage the next day. I started to finger her in bed the night before, talking to her about what the masseuse would do, his hands moving up her legs, pushing her bikini to the side, she came within minutes, and that was that.
There is nothing sexier than when you're getting your wife off, and she's moaning, "Yes, I want his cock."
As you push her harder on it, "Would you let him fuck your arse?"
"Yes, fuck, yes," she moans back.
Even though she rarely let me touch it, or sucked me off, when she was really horny she'd admit to all sorts of desires.
My wife is quite petite, brunette, 5 feet 6 inches, a little curvy, but decades of yoga had her arse in good shape, with pert small tits. She still gets a lot of admiring looks. I'm 6 feet 1, broad shoulders, hairy chest, not big muscles but in decent shape. I certainly don't get as many admiring looks as my wife's arse does.
The dirty talking gradually built up to us wanting to actually try it. I wanted to actually watch someone fuck my wife, so we pursued it. Women posting for partners get a lot of replies online, and it's always hot seeing how guys would react to her. She definitely got off on that (as did I), but we wanted to find someone who we could chat with as well before we tried to meet them.
She would chat with guys online and then tell me about it, and it always got me off. She would sometimes send them pictures, and she got a lot of guys off like that. Eventually she told me about this one guy called Will. She told me they'd had a few chats. He lived in another city, which was good for us. We didn't want a local. He was 29, good shape, thin build, big cock (he'd shown that off a lot). He hadn't met up with anyone but he was really into it, so we liked that. It'd be new for us all.
One night, we were both horny and looking to get off to guys talking filth to my wife. She checked, and Will was online and chatting. She sent him pictures of us both masturbating and fucking, and he sent us pictures of him getting off. It was really hot. All of us were horny, and the chat turned to a live meet-up, then actually arranging to come to his city the next weekend. The whole thing was such a rush. My heart was pounding.
He messaged to say he came so hard just at the thought of it and sent us a picture of his cock covered in cum. This was too much for me, and I bent my wife over, fucking her hard. My cock's not small, 6 inches, but not as big as his, and I pounded her, talking filth. She was so into it.
"What are you going to do to him?" I grunted as I pounded her.
"I'm going to suck that big cock, make him cum down my throat," she groaned. "Then, fuck, uuurrrggghhh, I'm going to take it and ride it whilst you watch me," she moaned harder at me.
This was too much for me, and I came hard inside her. I hadn't cum that hard in a long time. I continued pounding after I came, not wanting it to end.
She turned to me and said, "It feels so good being full of cum. Let's imagine it's his cum, baby."
I'm taken aback, but I think I know what she's saying. "Do you mean...?" I ask softly.
She looks me in the eye and says quietly, sternly, "You should clean me up. We've seen so many videos of it. I need it now."
I was really horny, but I'd never licked my cum out of her—or anyone else for that matter. I kissed down her body and started to lick her clit. I pushed my finger into her wet pussy, and my cum started to run out onto my hand.
"Yes, baby, suck his cum out."
That was all it took; I was into it then. I lapped away at her pussy, swallowing her juices, swallowing my own cum. She always came from having her pussy licked, but this time it happened fast. Her legs tightened around my head, she moaned and shouted my name, and she came hard. I pulled up from her and kissed her hard, our combined juices swirling in our mouths.
"Fuck, I can't wait for next weekend, baby."
The day arrived to meet Will. We'd booked into a nice hotel and arranged to meet him in the bar at 8 pm. I felt a mixture of nerves and excitement. Are we really doing this? We travelled to the hotel in the early afternoon, both buzzing with the tension of it and unable to wait any longer.
My wife looked to be more excited than anything. She reminded me of a girl going on her first date, trying on outfits, different bras, panties, matching sets. I got quite a show. She could see I was getting hard, and she came over and gave me a kiss. I quickly slid my hand into her knickers and felt how wet she had gotten.
"Hey," she said, "Not time for that yet. I'm saving that for later."
Eventually, she settled on a matching red set with suspenders, a short black skirt, and matching top. She looked stunning. We went to the bar about six. We were both over-excited, and we had a drink to settle our nerves. It relaxed us both, and we started to get even more horny.
"Fuck, I can't wait to see you take his cock. Tell me how wet you are."
"Fucking soaked."
We were deep into each other when we saw Will approach. He looked good, smart. We said some awkward hellos, sat and chatted. It was nice. He said he had a drink to calm his nerves too. Eventually, I found the courage to just get the plan moving forward.
"My wife says she's dripping wet." She looked at me, excited. "Maybe you'd like to sit a bit closer to her."
Will didn't need to be asked twice and moved over, right next to her. I walked to the bar to get us some drinks, but I didn't order straight away. I just stood and watched them. I was so turned on as she held his arm; his hand rested on her leg. I felt like my cock could explode right there. Finally, I got the drinks and walked back.
They were touching each other a lot, but not enough. I wanted to see more.
"I bet nobody could see if your hand went up a bit further," I said to Will.
Again, no further encouragement needed. His hand slid up her inner thigh. I could see by her face he was touching her pussy through her knickers. I knew how wet she was already.
"God, you're so wet," he said.
"Hell yeah, pull her knickers to the side, Will," I told him.
She looked at me and smiled, her face flushed, her eyes getting desperate. It was obvious he must have been rubbing her clit or even fingering her pussy. They kissed in that moment, and it was like I was watching a couple of strangers making out. I saw her hand was rubbing his cock through his trousers. I'd never been so turned on.
"Oh god, I need to cum, fuck, yes," she moaned quietly.
It was such a hot scene of public sex, even though the rest of the bar could only really see our heads and I had the only view of them. She'd spread her legs for him, and I had a good view of his hands on my wife's pussy.
She was so fucking excited by the situation, it didn't take long for his fingers to bring her to orgasm. She tried to suppress a moan, her legs tightened over his hands, and they kissed deeply, tongues swirling. He looked over at me. I had a massive grin on my face, and I could see a smile in his eyes as they kissed. After a minute of recovery time, my wife stood up then we kissed, and I groped her arse. Will and I followed her lead and stood up to move the show back to our room.
In the lift, they were kissing as I kept fondling her arse. Suddenly, somehow, we were in the bedroom, alone at last. Their inhibitions had already disappeared, and as they kissed they undressed each other. I'm not sure I'd ever been as turned on as I was at that moment. I'd moved to the side of them, my wife naked in front of me, when she simply kneeled down and took his cock into her mouth.
Will was moaning and groaning at this point, his hand on her head, gently running through her hair. I'd taken off my trousers and boxers and stood by them jerking my cock.
"Fuck, this is so hot," was all I could muster.
She looked at me, pure lust in her eyes, and beckoned me over. As we both stood in front of her, she took turns sucking us, even putting our cocks together at one point and trying to suck them both. After too short a time, she went back to focusing on him.
"Fuck, your cock's so big," she said to him.
