Cuckold
7 Oct 2019


Wives like a few days away every now and then, and alongside some relaxation, there's always room for excitement too - and while some couples enjoy the thrill of possibly finding a stranger in a hotel bar and taking him back to their room, others prefer the anticiaption of a pre-arranged meet where there's less left to chance...

So after exchanging a number of messages and photos, you've booked two nights at our B&B, the plan being that if all goes well, I'll be having your wife in front of you while mine's out for a few hours. You arrive mid-evening, and my wife and I show you up to your room - it's fairly spacious, with a distant sea view, but, most importantly, it has a king-size bed, complete with fresh white bedding...

I take the opportunity to admire your wife in the flesh - she's dressed conservatively, appropriate for the journey here, not for what's to come, but is as attractive as in her pics, and I know I'm going to enjoy having her right there in that room, hopefully the next morning. We explain a few things, like where the spare pillows are, and breakfast arrangements, and I mention you're our only guests...

My wife and I leave you to it, and that night I lay awake for an age thinking of what's to come, and hope you're both as eagerly anticipating it as I am - so near, literally the other side of the wall, yet at that point so far! In the morning I'm waiting in the breakfast room, and hear your room door close - looking towards the staircase, I see your wife's bare legs as she makes her way down ahead of you...

She pads into the breakfast room barefoot, wearing a short dress that clings beautifully to her figure, smiles at me as I ask if you've slept well, and grins as she says that the bed's very comfortable. My wife appears behind me, and with a cheery 'Good Morning' asks if you'd like tea or coffee. You settle at your table, your wife crossing her legs and presenting a generous amount of thigh to delight my eyes...

Then she gets up and crosses the room to help herself to some muesli and fruit salad, and smiles broadly when I ask if she needs milk or is a 'smother it in yoghurt kind of girl'! Over the course of the next 40 minutes or so, we engage in casual small talk as the two of you eat breakfast and my wife and I are in and out of the room. All the while I'm eyeing up your wife...

Later, with my wife right behind me, I can tell your wife's restraining herself when I ask if we can get you anything else, and then my wife asks if you have plans for the day - if only she knew! You name a couple of places you're thinking of visiting, but deliberately mention that you're taking it easy and not rushing off anywhere - a suggestion I've made, so my wife doesn't hang around waiting for you to go out...

As you head back off upstairs, I take in the view of your wife's dress clinging to her buttocks as she leaves the room - and come to the conclusion that she's been knickerless throughout breakfast! I tidy everything away and clean up in the breakfast room, and am silently urging my wife to hurry up with the washing-up and cleaning up in the kitchen...

Back in our part of the house, I grow increasingly impatient as she potters about doing bits and pieces, all the while with an increasing sense of anticipation - I'm eager for her to get on and go out, but have to be careful not to show it. Eventually, after half-an-hour or so, she announces that she's off, and a few minutes later she's changed and heads out of the door...

I wait for a couple of minutes in case she's forgotten anything, then head up to your room. I knock the door, and a few seconds later you open it, and I'm greeted by the sight of your wife sprawled seductively on the bed, in a beautiful black lingerie set, teamed with stockings and heels, all of which contrasts perfectly against the white bed linen, and will make for great photos...

"Perfect timing", you tell me as I enter the room, and glancing into the en-suite I see the steamed-up shower, and realise you've spent the time preparing your wife for me. I immediately join her on the bed where we engage in a kiss, and within seconds her hand has drifted to the bulge in my jeans. As she fumbles with the button and zip, you pick up your camera - something we've discussed beforehand...

As she tugs down the front of my pants and her fingers encircle my stiff shaft, I hear the camera click, and you continue to take photos as your wife leans forward to take my cock in her mouth, and suck and lick it. "It tastes as good as it looks, and is as big as it looked too", she mutters to you, presumably referring to the pictures you've shown her of me with other men's wives...

It's been a full week since I've cum, and as she sucks my cock deep into her mouth I warn her she'll soon have me exploding there if she isn't careful - in our email exchanges, you've said she'll want all my spunk in her pussy. She lifts her head immediately, gives me a wicked smile, and whispers naughtily "You'd better fuck me, then!", and lays back, spreading her legs wide...

As I position myself between her thighs, your wife grasps my cock firmly, and pulls me straight into her pussy, which is already soaking wet, despite my not having touched her there yet! She moans softly as I enter her, and pulls me to her for another kiss as I embed myself fully inside her, and from the corner of my eye I see you crouch by the window, from where she and I are being bathed in sunlight....

She hooks her heels behind my knees and takes hold of my hips, pulling me hard into her, expertly squeezing and releasing my cock with her pussy, and I know I'm not going to hold out for long. Sure enough, I soon feel the inevitable surge, and groan out an apology as I explode inside her - pumping spurt after spurt into the depths of your wife's pussy, and I hear you muttering appreciatively....

My orgasm seems to take an age, but when it finally subsides I apologise properly for having cum so quickly, telling your wife she'd felt so good I just hadn't been able to contain myself. She giggles in response, and says it's fine, because ever since arriving, she's been dying to feel my cock and cum inside her! You nod in agreement, and say she was playing with herself during the night...

After a while, my slowly softening shaft starts to slip from her pussy, and as I withdraw and kneel up, some of my spunk dribbles out starts to form a wet patch on the sheet beneath us. As she sits up, she notices it and giggles, saying that I may have cum quick, but have cum lots, and that my wife will think they've been at it like rabbits - and laughs when I tell her I wash all the bed linen!...

"Well you won't have to clean up any more of this mess - that's his job", your wife says, looking directly at you and laying back, and I move aside to give you access to her. In seconds you're on the bed with your face buried in her pussy, eagerly licking and sucking my cum from her. She groans happily as you feast, and pulls your head hard into her, smiling at me as I lay alongside watching...

"You really came a lot, didn't you!", you exclaim, when your wife eventually relaxes her grip on you and you lift your face from her pussy, your lips and chin glistening with the mixture of my cum and her juices. I tell you it was a week's worth, and your wife then says she felt it splashing into her - and pointedly adds that that's not something that happens when you fuck her...

Then, looking straight into my eyes, she announces that seeing as my wife doesn't want it, she'll happily take all of the cum that I can give her during your stay - at which you shuffle out from between her legs, and pick up the camera again as your wife's attention turns back to me. She moves to lean over me, and begins to kiss and lick her way down to my groin....

Looking up directly into my eyes, she licks all around and then along my shaft, which is rapidly stiffening as she runs her tongue up it. "I can taste myself on you", she murmurs, before fully sucking my cock into her mouth. After a few minutes, and satisfied I'm fully re-erect, she shuffles up to straddle me, and turns to ask you why you can't get hard again after you've fucked her and cum.....

Before you even have a chance to answer, she sits straight down to impale herself on my length, gasping as she does so, and I simultaneously let out a groan of pleasure as I feel the hot wetness of her pussy engulf my cock. She gently starts to rock back and forth, and I reach up to fondle and squeeze her breasts, squeezing them and tweaking her nipples...

She whimpers quietly as I roll her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, and I sit up to suck first one and then the other deep into my mouth, at which she groans loudly. You continue to take pictures as your wife rides me at a steadily increasing pace, and kneel to take close-ups of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, as she rises and falls on it...

She turns to look back over her shoulder at you, and asks how the view is of her being fucked by a "proper-size cock". Then, telling you you'll get an even better look the other way around, she lifts herself off me completely, swivels around to face you as she kneels over me, hands resting on my thighs, then lowers herself slightly to lodge the head of my cock between her pussy lips...

"Take a good look", she growls, before slowly and deliberately sinking down until I'm fully embedded in her once more. Then, leaning back fully and taking her weight on her hands either side of me, she gradually raises her hips, and I can feel my cock pressing hard against the inner wall of her pussy as she lifts herself up, and she moans in pleasure....

You mutter in appreciation as she almost lets my cock escape, exposing its full length glistening with her wetness, and you take a couple of close-ups before she lowers herself onto me again, and you make sure you capture not just my cock sliding back inside her, but her entire body and face as she looks down towards you at the foot of the bed...

She repeats her actions a few times, slowly and deliberately raising and lowering herself, keeping the just head of my cock between her pussy lips at the zenith, and pressing it firmly against its inner wall as she moves, groaning with the sensation as she does so. "Does his cock feel good, darling?", you ask her, and she looks directly into your eyes as she replies...

"Much better than yours", she says, with a hint of contempt in her voice, "and I'm glad his wife doesn't want it any more, because it means I'm getting it instead!" At that, she lifts herself off my completely, my cock springing upright as it's freed from her pussy, and she moves to lay on her back alongside me, fingers of one hand encircling my shaft, and virtually dragging me toward her...

Wasting no time, I roll over and position myself between her thighs, and your wife guides my cock straight into her again, and gasps as I push down hard and wriggle against her. "Oh God, that feels so fucking good", she moans softly into my ear as I lay on top of her, and I feel her fingertips dig into my buttocks as she pulls me harder into her....

"Minds the nails!" I whisper, to gently remind her not to leave me with any marks, and she giggles and relaxes her grip a little, but keeps her hands in place. As I begin moving in and out of her, she briefly hooks her heels into the back of my knees again, before lifting her legs up, to wrap them around my waist, and I notice you're back by the window again as you take more photos...

The slight change in position means my cock is pushing slightly deeper into her with each forward thrust, and your wife moans quietly each time I thrust into her. Then, moving her hands from my buttocks and opening her legs wide, she grips my arms, looks up into my eyes, and tells me to fuck her hard and deep. Stopping for a moment, I place first her left leg over my shoulder, then the right...

Looking up at me expectantly, she bites her lip in pleasure as I suddenly push down and into her, and I feel her tense beneath me, before turning her head to look at you. "That feels so fucking good", she exclaims, and for the next few minutes I fuck your wife hard and fast, while you move around the room, taking photos from various angles, until she says she wants me to stop...

I ask if she's OK, and laughing, she replies "I'm not as flexible as I used to be", and moves her legs from over my shoulders, back to where we started, with her heels behind my knees. Placing her arms around my neck, she draws me down to her to engage in a kiss, then clutches me tightly to her as I resume my movements, though slower and more gently at first...

Almost imperceptibly, over the next few minutes I increase the pace, and as I fuck her steadily faster and harder, your wife keeps her arms wrapped around me, and I hear and feel her breathing get heavier, and her body start to writhe underneath mine. "That's it", she groans in my ear, "keep fucking me like that", and then she turns to you, and tells you I'm about to make her cum...

Hearing her say that encourages me to up the pace more, and I start fucking her harder and faster in a concentrated effort to tip her over the edge. "Oh God, oh fuck, yes!", she suddenly cries, and her whole body begins to shake. I continue thrusting hard into her, and then with a loud guttural groan she cums, shuddering violently, and stops me moving by squeezing me in a vice-like grip...

As her orgasm subsides, she turns her head toward you. "Why can't", she gasps breathlessly, "why can't you make me cum like that?", and looks up into my eyes, before pulling me down to engage in another long kiss. Breaking off, she whispers urgently in my ear, "I want to feel your cum in me again", and looks up at me with a glint in her eyes...

I slide my cock from her pussy and kneel up between her legs, and as she rolls over and up onto all fours, I guide her to turn around so she's positioned diagonally across the bed, directly facing the mirror on the wardrobe door, and angled towards you where you're stood in front of the window. She looks back over her shoulder as I shuffle forward to lodge the head of my cock between her pussy lips...

She turns her head back to look in the mirror, and you kneel and take a couple of close-ups of her face as I take hold of her hips and pull her slowly back against me. In the mirror I see her watching herself wide-eyed as I ease slowly all the way into her, and she wriggles her backside to ensure I'm fully embedded inside her, then gasps as I make a short, sharp forward thrust...

I start moving in and out of her slowly to start, but gradually increase the tempo, keeping a firm hold on her hips. She drops her arms to bury her face in the quilt, but soon raises herself to look into the mirror as I increase the pace. As I steadily speed up further, what begin as soft moans get louder, and then turn into groans of "Fuck me, yes, fuck me...."

I'm soon pounding your wife as hard and fast and deep as I'm able, plunging my cock into her pussy, and she grabs handfuls of the quilt, whilst you remain kneeling in front of the window, camera clicking rapidy. "Cum in me", she growls, "I want your cum in me", and arches her back, pushing herself hard back into me as I push forward into her and my grip on her hips tightens...

"Give it to her", I hear you mutter, and your wife lifts her face to look up at you as my movements turn to urgent short, stabbing thrusts before a final lunge to lodge the head of my cock in the very depths of her pussy as I feel the second load of cum surging up my shaft. "Oh god, oh fuck, oh yes...", she groans, and stares directly into your eyes as my spunk spurts out into her...

I feel her whole body shaking and trembling as she desperately pushes herself hard back against my groin, whilst I'm simultaneously pulling on her hips to haul her back tightly into me. I swear I can feel the head of my cock straining against her cervix, as my shaft pulsates and spews my seed into your wife, and I groan with a combination of sheer satisfaction and pure pleasure...

As both our orgasms subside, she slowly sinks down to lay face-down on the bed, and keeping my cock inside her I follow, and remain laying full-length on top of her until eventually my shaft slips from her pussy. I roll sideways off of her, and she turns over onto her back, spreads her legs, and tells you its your turn. "I don't normally get this wet for you, do I?", she asks, and winks at me...

You almost fall over as you rapidly pull down your trousers and pants, freeing your cock, which I immediately see is considerably smaller than mine. "Now you see why I need a proper cock every now and then" your wife giggles to me, as you scramble onto the bed and between her thighs. She reaches down and pulls you into her, and then laughingly asks "Are you in yet?"...

"Yes", you reply, with a look of total pleasure on your face as you start thrusting into your wife rapidly, "and you're so wet and slippery!" She grasps your arms tightly, and hisses "Obviously, because I'm full of Andy's cum", and looks over at me with a broad smile as you groan and let your spunk fly into her. "Mmmm", she moans, in quiet satisfaction...

After you've finished cumming, the two of you embrace tightly, and share a passionate kiss, before you withdraw your cock from her pussy and kneel up between her legs, looking down at her glistening mound. You ask your wife if she's enjoyed herself. "Oh yes", she responds, "and I want more - at least once before we leave"...

I gather up my clothes and start to get dressed, and tell you the room's free for the rest of the week, if you want it. "I'll let you know later for how long", you answer, and looking at your wife I smile, and point out that as I'll need a day's 'recovery time', two more nights might be in order. "At least", she says, smiling back at me as I open the door, "he'll let you know later"...

Half-an-hour later I hear the two of you go out, and not long afterwards my wife comes home. "When did they leave?" she asks, and I tell her I haven't even had time to service your room yet. When we go up a few minutes later and let ourselves in, we find the bed neatly made, and I immediately visualise myself there servicing your wife on it only a short time previously...

That evening, you knock on our door, and when I answer, you ask if your room's free for another four nights. I tell you it is, and over your shoulder I see your wife grinning broadly at me. "That's great", she says, "then can we stay longer, please?". "Of course", I reply, knowingly, as my wife appears behind me, and asks if you've had a good day...

"Lovely", your wife tells her, "just what I needed, wasn't it, darling?" As you nod, my wife tells you she's glad, and is pleased that you're deciding to stay longer. Not half as pleased as me, I think to myself as we bid you goodnight, and later you email me to say your wife's seen there's an Ann Summers shop in a nearby town, and is planning to visit...

In the morning we exchange pleasantries over breakfast, talk about where you went the day before, and what you're planning for the day to come - leaving out any mention, of course, of lingerie shopping! You're out all day, and then the next morning, we follow the same routine as the first, and within minutes of my wife going out, I'm knocking on your room door...

After another couple of hours 'christening' your wife's new outfit by fucking and giving her two more loads of cum for you to clean and then add to, I spend the next day recuperating, before we repeat the pattern the following day. By the time she and I are finished, I'm totally drained, and tell her it's a good job she's not staying longer, because she's worn me out!...

"Well we'll be back, because I want more of this lovely cock!", she growls, fingers encircling my limp, still sticky shaft, before she bends to kiss it. I tell her I'm very flattered, and she giggles "I've never had so much cock and cum inside me, or so often!" When say I've never had bedding with so many cum stains on it, she bursts into laughter, and blames you...

"That's because he doesn't clean up after himself - they're from when he's cum in me after you!", she says, still laughing. As I finish dressing and stand up to leave, you hand me a memory card. "The photos", you say, "let me have it back later". I tell you I will, and transfer them onto my laptop late that evening after my wife's gone to bed...

I slip the card back to you when you arrive for breakfast the following morning, and as on the previous days we hold a perfectly innocent conversation about what you did the day before and have planned for the day to come. "Straight home, sadly", your wife replies to my wife's question about whether you're stopping off anywhere on the way...

When you come back downstairs ready to check out half-an-hour later, I ask if you've anything I can help carry down. "My wife's got a couple of bags", you tell me, and I go up to your room. As I step through the door, she quickly pulls me to her for a kiss. "Thank you", she whispers, rubbing a hand across my crotch, "I really enjoyed myself". "Me too", I reply...

She follows me downstairs, and on returning from taking the bags to your car I hear her talking to my wife as you and I go to process your credit card. "More than alright", I hear her say, in response to my wife's enquiry if everything's been alright during your stay. "The service has been wonderful, absolutely everything we expected, and more!"...

"If only my wife knew what she meant!", I whisper, as I enter the payment amount into the card terminal. "She loved every minute, and so did I", you whisper back, as you enter your PIN and hand it back to me. On reaching the front door, you and I shake hands. "It's been a pleasure having you", I say, and there's a twinkle in your wife's eyes as she looks at me...

"We'll definitely be back", she says, as she steps out of the door, and you wink at me as you follow her out. Shortly afterwards, as I'm stripping the bed, I hold the sheet up to the light from the window, and see half-a-dozen distinct stained areas, and smile at the knowledge that they correspond to the number of times I spurted my cum into your wife...

Later that evening, after my wife's gone to bed, I go through the 150 or so photos that you took, trying to choose the best to upload to my profile whilst preserving your wife's anonymity, in keeping with the agreement made beforehand. As I try to select a variety of shots which also show each of her three outfits, I mentally re-live the moments...

....and reflect that as well as fucking and filling another man's wife six times in three days, I effectively also got paid for the privilege!

If any wives and/or husbands like what they've read here and what they see on my profile, and fancy making the above reality.....


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