I don't consider myself a cuckold nor am I bisexual. I only say that because it is important for you to know that before I tell you about what happened recently.
Let me tell you a little about us first. We are an average couple in every way. Our height weight ratio is about where you would expect it to be for a couple in their fifties, we are average looking not Ken & Barbie but pleasant to look at and we have been relatively monogamous during our thirty year marriage. Having been married for thirty years as you would expect our sex life has become somewhat routine at best and just not very exciting.
During our marriage we have tried all the toys, movies even went on swinger web sites and cammed with others, but that was as adventurous as we got. Yes we have had discreet affairs in the past but the knowledge of them was kept a secret from each other. We had discussed swinging with another couple or having a threesome but it never matured past pillow talk. So here we are in our fifties and totally bored with each other.
One night after an especially feeble attempt to have passionate sex we both were lying there frustrated with the others ability and willingness to bring the other to toe curling orgasm. In other words our sex had become the same old boring in and out. I ask Penny what had happened to us and why she no longer liked to have sex. She gave me a bunch of standard excuses like hormones, too much to eat at dinner, the dogs were making noise etc etc.
Then she rolled over and said, actually it's that I've had the same old dick for thirty years and it doesn't excite me anymore. I snippety said, well then you just need to find you some new dick! We rolled over and went to sleep without another word being said.
The next day I was recalling the previous night's activities and her comment. I began to think that she was right; we have been fucking each other so long that it was the same old thing over and over. It was at that moment I knew I to take charge and get her some new dick for the good of our sex life and marriage.
The next time we were attempting to make love I started asking her if she wished there was another person helping me fuck her. I told her to imagine that she was sucking someone's dick while I was fucking her pussy. The more I described to her what we were doing to her the more she seemed to be enjoying it. I certainly knew that the thoughts of sharing her with someone were certainly providing a spark in my loins.
Soon we both climaxed to the best orgasm we've had in months if not longer. As we lay there spend I looked down at her lying there in her nakedness, chest heaving from the physical exertion and a small trickle of cum leaking out of her pussy. Not wanting the fun to stop so soon I whispered in her ear.
"How did you like that guy fucking you?"
"I certainly liked watching him fuck my wife while you gave me head."
"Did he fill your pussy with his man juice?"
"Let me see, I want to see your cum filled pussy."
I traced my finger over her chest and down her thighs, back up and over her wet crack. She responded by spreading her legs a little. She devilishly asked me how I liked looking at his cum dripping from her. I told her I loved it and couldn't wait to see it for real.
She said "lick me, lick me clean of his cum."
"Is that what you want, you want me to lick his cum from my wife's pussy. That married pussy he just fucked in front of me."
"Yes" she responded, "eat my cum covered cunt till I orgasm again you naughty bastard."
Still roll playing I slid down and got between her legs. I scooped up a big cum oyster with my tongue and showed it to her before I swallowed and said.
"Does it turn you on to think I am eating another man's cum from your cunt?"
"Oh fuck yeah, I want you to eat all his man juice from my cunt and then fuck me to climax again."
I hadn't seen her this motivated in such a long time and with all the erotic thoughts of another person being there fucking her I was hard again in no time. I continued licking her pussy telling her how good his cum tasted in her pussy till she begged me to fuck her again. Soon she was drifting off to sleep with a second load of my cum deep in her pussy.
The next morning as we were sitting at the kitchen table having coffee, I ask her if she had a good time last night? She said it was the best sex we have had in a very long time. The conversation soon leads to us inviting someone to join us for a threesome. She said that it would never happen. I told her how hot she got last night and how much I was turned on by the thought of someone else fucking her. She again said that she has no intentions of ever having a threesome with me, period.
That night we again were starting to get amorous and I brought up a threesome but she quickly dismissed the idea. As I was starting to enter her I stopped and told her that tonight she must describe to me what her fantasy fuck would be. She at first declined, saying that she was too embarrassed to talk like that in front of me. I started to ease the head into her pussy and stopped. I told her to again tell me about a fantasy fuck she would enjoy. She again declined but was trying to scoot down to get more of my dick into her. I ask her to tell me who she was fantasizing fucking her.
She stopped dead and looked at me asking, "How did you know I was fantasizing about someone?"
I saw this as my opportunity and told her that she was being more aggressive and was more wet than normal so I assumed that even if she wouldn't tell me her fantasy I knew she was having one in her mind. I then start to slowly fuck her while asking question about the fantasy she wasn't having at the moment. She finally told me that she was imagining that I was away on a trip and she met someone who ended up making love to her just the way she like it.
Regardless of how much else I tried to coach from her she was tight lipped. The one thing I did learn from that night was the reason she was adamant about not having a threesome with me was that she felt it would be too embarrassing to have me see her getting fucked by someone. From that little tidbit of information I assessed that she wasn't against getting some new dick, she just didn't want me to see her getting it.
I won't bore you with all the details of our fucking each other that night but there is one other item that became apparent. When we were finished fucking she didn't get up and go to the bathroom to wash herself as usual but rather just lied there. After a few seconds to catch our breath she turned to me and ask.
"Would you be a gentleman and clean his cum from your wife's pussy?"
As I was once again licking my cum from her I started to realize what her fantasy is. She wants to go out on a date with someone and come home to me with her pussy full of his cum and for me to lick her clean. As I said I'm not bisexual and have never entertained the idea of tasting another man's cum from the tap or her package. Surprisingly the more I thought about sending her out on a date and her coming home to me full of cum was strangely erotic.
I thought about it for a few days and decided that I knew I could adjust to the thought of her being with another man but couldn't come to terms with devouring his cum from her. I, on the other hand, got rock hard just thinking about fucking her sloppy cunt after she returned.
A few nights later as we lay in bed I started playing with her pussy, telling her that I was her dream man. I told her that I was going to fuck her good filling her full of cum to take back to her husband.
She responded again by adding, "Great and I will make him lick all of it from my pussy before I fuck him."