I couldn’t believe how quickly things were moving, but they were. I now found myself sitting on my bed in our bedroom staring at our closed bathroom door, waiting for Candace to emerge. Beside me on the bed sat our laptop computer. I glanced over it at one more time, still trying to register if I was dreaming or if this was still real. With a mixture of anxiety, horror, and arousal I saw the Yahoo IM box still there, the cursor blinking on and off next to the last message Candace had typed on the machine “God…Okay! That sounds good. I’ll see you there at 9pm. I can’t wait!” Shortly after I’d watched my wife type it she’d kissed my cheek excitedly and bounded into the bathroom like a giddy schoolgirl, closing and locking the door behind her.

It had all started a few months ago when I’d finally admitted my fantasy of seeing her with another man. As I expected she’d been irate, and for a few nights hadn’t spoken to me. Finally I apologized to her, and told her I’d never think about it again. She’d accepted my apology sheepishly, and then admitted she’d overreacted, “It was just a fantasy after all…I shouldn’t be mad about things that turn you on…you can’t help that,” she’d admitted. That night as we were having sex she looked at me as she rode on top, “So you’d really like to see me on top of another guy like this?” I was amazed she’d brought it up again, and I admitted, “Yes baby I would…” At my words I watched my wife close her eyes and bite her lip, she started to cum without me even touching her clit which was unusual. Seeming a little embarrassed she got off of me after her orgasm ended and went to sleep. I tried to talk to her, but she obviously didn’t want to address what had just turned her on so much.

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I’m not telling you this to give you guys stroking material.  I’m telling you this because I am in trouble and I don’t know what to do.
Frank and I were friends. Well, maybe friends isn’t the right word because Frank was an asshole who always found ways to use and torment anyone that caught his interest and I just happened to live next door to him.
So what happened was, one day we found some hard stuff that my parents had forgotten about in the basement and sat around drinking it. I guess I got drunk because at the time it seemed like the most natural thing in the world for me to do was to  slip that hard cock into my mouth and to suck and stroke it until it came in my mouth. He didn’t reciprocate, as a matter of fact, he blackmailed me for the rest of the time we were in school together. Not only did he expect oral sex anytime he was in the mood. But I had to do his homework every night or he threatened to tell everybody especially his sister, whom I had a crush on, That I was a cocksucking fag.
That was several years ago, Frank moved away, I got a good job at the school district and even found a woman that I fell in love with and forgot about the whole thing. I can’t say that I totally forgot about him… sometimes when I masturbate I would remember… Never mind about that! The thing is, is that he moved back a couple weeks ago and one of the first things he did was to look me up.
We talked for awhile and I told him how great things were going for me with my job and wife but I felt like he punched me in the stomach when he asked me if I ever told her about how I liked to suck on his dick. I told him no I hadn’t because that was a long time ago and I didn’t do that anymore.
He laughed and said if it wasn’t any big deal then he wanted to tell my wife about it. I pleaded with him not to tell her and I am sure, by my panic, you might be able to guess what happened.
He said if I gave him one last blowjob he would leave me alone and never tell her. So I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled his already hard cock out and started to suck on it just like the old days. I had forgotten just how big his cock was especially compared to my little guy, but then He grabbed my head and forcibly fucked my mouth until he came. I was gagging and coughing and he was laughing and cumming even though he said he wouldn’t cum in my mouth.
When he was done he showed me some cell phone pictures that he had just taken of me sucking his cock. I was mad as hell and tried to grab the phone from him. He just pushed me away and laughed again and said that now the only way that he wouldn’t show my wife the pictures was if he got to fuck her. I told him to leave. He said I should think to about it and he would be back in a few days to find out what I wanted to do.
So I don’t know what to do. I am sure that I can put him off for awhile by sucking his cock whenever he comes over but once he gets a wicked idea in his evil mind he never lets go. My wife comes from a a family of homophobes and she would probably leave me if she ever found out that I did such a thing. But the thought of him, of all people, fucking my wife’s tight pussy with that oversized dick of his makes me want to throw up. I mean she was a one of the few girls that he didn’t get to fuck when we were younger. and anyhow, how would I even arrange such a thing.

Man I am screwed.

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She knew he wanted to just say no, stop this now. That was part of the attraction of all this, seeing how far she could take him, how hard she could push. Sarah sensed that if she went too far too quickly he would rebel, refuse. But the gentle probing, small steps, light pushes were different. Leading him where he didn’t want to go. Such power. Such fun.

“Just think how you’ll feel, picking up the phone, dialing his number, hearing his voice. I’ll bet you’d be hard down here”. Sarah ran her finger across the front of his trousers as she spoke, finding the hardness there now. Giggling at his involuntary reaction. “See, your excited just thinking about it.”

“I can’t, I don’t know, it’s not right. You’re my wife.”

Sarah smiled. “We’d be doing this together, you’d be involved, helping. That’s what makes it ok. Nothing behind you back, your part of it. Giving me something you can’t give me on your own. A sacrifice for me, think how hot that would be”.

He was weakening, she could tell, his eyes flitting from the open phone book on the coffee table to her legs. She shifted slightly, legs opening just a fraction. Enough though to move her short skirt up a few inches. Suspender straps now revealed. Another of his weaknesses, so easy to manipulate him this way.

Unzipping him slowly, looking up smiling as she pulled him free of his trousers. Just inches in front of her eyes, erect, not touching just looking. “You saw him remember, much bigger. Look at yours for me, what do you think, half the size maybe?”

James looked down at himself. “Yes, probably but?..”

“There are no buts are there”, Sarah interrupted. “Think how much better it was for me. It can be like that again, you want me to be happy don’t you. Even if it hurts you a little to make me happy. I think you’d like that really. I think we should try.”

Almost trance like James found himself slowly nodding. He’d agreed hadn’t he. Hadn’t wanted to, didn’t know why he had. So scared but it was what she wanted, what she needed. Maybe Sarah was right, what they needed. So confusing but she seemed so sure, it must be right.

Sarah lifted her head. “Go get the phone honey.” Smiling, happy now that it was decided.

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His wife takes on all the truckers at a rest stop.

How many times have you pulled into a rest stop and imagined that there might be some sexy wife just waiting to entertain you and a few of your buddies. Well, this couple makes that dream come true for a few lucky guys when they park there camper over by the big rigs. With her husband in the restroom this hotwife takes things into her own hand and finds a few truckers more then willing to give her a good pounding while her cuckold husband watches.

This happened a several years ago but it was one of our hottest cuckold stories so I wanted to share it with you all now.

One summer we were taking a trip with our camper trailer . I had just been driving about six hours straight and had to take a piss when we pulled into a highway rest stop. Cathy and I both dashed to the restroom. I came out and started looking about the area waiting for Cathy. After a while I noticed that she had slipped passed me and was back over by the camper talking to a ruff red neck looking fellow. He was solidly built and it turns out he was a truck driver from a nearby rig.

Cathy was wearing a light sun dress and the light behind her showed off her perfect brown body as if she were naked which she was under the dress. The trucker was obviously enjoying the show and Cathy was openly flirting with him.

She finally invited him into our trailer for a drink. He couldn’t believe the luck and looked at me for approval. When I nodded he eagerly accepted. Inside, I sat in the only chair available leaving Joe no where to sit but next to Cathy on the bed. She smiled seductively at him as he sat down. He was beginning to get an idea of where this might lead and he liked it.

Cathy went straight for his pants, undid his belt buckle and opened his jeans. He lifted his ass and let her slide off his pants and boxers. Cathy let out a little hum of approval as an already rock hard 8 inches of cock sprang out at her. She slid down and took him in her mouth and he let out a moan of pure ecstasy as he slowly buried his cock down her throat until his white hairy balls rested on her sweet brown chin.

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This started in a very unusual way, with a very unusual conclusion. My wife and I have been married for five years, we have been together for eight years.

My name is Sam and I am thirty, and my wife name is Amanda and she is twenty nine. Amanda is still after all this time very attractive. Amanda has long black hair, she is 5′3″ and 130 lbs. I attribute part of this to the fact that we have never had any children. We were both busy with school and decided we had to wait before having kids.

While going through school we both accumulated a lot of debt, both from student loans and simple stupid credit card debt; and two cars that we cant really afford. Luckily Amanda is a nurse and is working, I am a real estate agent with a business degree. Things for me have been horrible. I sell maybe one house every other month and the bills had been piling up.

Amanda finally had to take a side job taking care of an older man to supplement our income. I didn’t like the idea of Amanda working alone with another man but he was really old, and rich. We needed the money. One of Amanda’s friends found the job for her. We really didn’t have a choice in the matter. It didn’t take long though before things between us began to change. Amanda was always tired and not in a very good mood; I really couldn’t blame her.

One day when I got home from work Amanda was sitting in the bedroom in just her panties and a t-shirt. At first I was aroused but then I noticed that Amanda looked upset. I sat on the bed and asked her what was wrong? Amanda looked at me almost apologetically then said “We have to talk.” I knew that conversation never ends well but there is also no way around it so I said “alright.” Amanda looked down at the bed and said “please don’t say anything until I finish, alright?” I nodded ok.

Amanda said “Today at work Mr. Hill said he wanted to talk to me. Mr. Hill has a lot of medical problems, that’s why I’m there, you know that.” I nodded. “Well Mr. Hill said he had a proposal for me. Mr. Hill told me that he can not get an erection, but that he still has sexual urges.” At that point I said “What the hell happened today!” Amanda then snapped back “You promised you would let me finish, now let me finish what I have to say!” I was so stunned by what she was saying that I really couldn’t say anything else.

Amanda then continued “Mr. Hill can’t get an erection, but he said he still has sexual urges. Mr. Hill said he thinks I am very attractive too. Well he said that he can’t sleep with me but that he wants me to have sex with someone else in front of him while he watches. He also said he wants to tape it. Mr. Hill said he would pay me ten thousand dollars if I let someone fuck me in front of him, then he wants to “clean me” after.”

My first thought was that I was going to go kill that old man. Then I thought, maybe I can fuck her in front of him, because we could really use the ten thousand. I just sat there for a minute then Amanda shook her head and said “No, it can’t be you. I actually asked. I felt like a slut just asking him that but he said no.” Then I said “Well fuck him, tell him no!” Amanda looked sad again then said “We need the money Sam, you know it. When is the last time you sold a house? We have bills piling up, we have to do something. I can’t go on living like this.” Then Amanda started to cry. I think that’s what did it; at least I like to think it is.

Finally I said “It’s up to you. I know we need the money, and I know that’s my fault. If you really want to do it, then I understand.” Amanda then said “I don’t want to, I just don’t know what else to do.” I said “I’m sorry, I know. I didn’t mean want to, I just meant if you decide to. I understand.” Amanda then said “you wouldn’t leave me?” I shook my head no. Amanda then grabbed me tightly and said “make love to me, please.” We had sex, I was hard and didn’t even realize it. In fact we had amazing sex. Afterward Amanda said “I guess I’ll tell him tomorow.” then she fell asleep in my arms.

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“Are you sure you want this?” My wife of 11 years asked me. We had spent hours getting her ready for her date, and she couldn’t have looked any hotter. My tiny erection throbbed against the lacy material of my wife’s panties I was told to wear.
“Yes my love. My Goddess. My beautiful wife. I really want this.”
“You’re such an ass kisser!” My wife teased as she lifted her short skirt up to reveal her luscious bottom to me. I dropped to my knees and planted soft kisses on my wife’s butt cheeks. She giggled and pushed my head away.
“I can’t beleive this is going to happen,” she said as she straightened her skirt. “I can’t believe I’m going to hook up tonight, in our bed. Do you know how long it has been since I fucked a man with a real cock? Over 12 years. I can’t even remember what it’s like having a man-sized cock inside me. I haven’t had yours in me for what, two or three years?”
“It’s actually been just shy of four years.”
“Really?” She said as she raised an eyebrow. “Almost four years since you willingly gave up your right as my husband to have intercouse with your wife. Ever since I found out you liked to be humiliated, especially about your tiny, itsy bitsy, wittle penis. You like the fact that your own wife won’t let you inside her. You love being denied by your wife. You love to be teased don’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
“And then I discovered the word “Cuckold” on your computer. I found out you want your faithful wife of 11 years to turn you into a cuckold. You want your wife to not only deny you sex, but you want her to fuck other men. You want her to do with these men what is forbidden to you, my husband. You want me to find a man with a big cock, and you want me to suck it and fuck it in our own bed while you watch from the closet.” She was getting too worked up, had actually started rubbing her pussy through her panties. The panties I was wearing were stained with precum.
“I am so horny right now. I’m so glad we decided to do this. This guy I’m hooking up with is an old boyfriend from college. He just got divorced and he’s totally clean. We are going out for dinner and then we’re comming back here to fuck. You are to be in the closet at 8:00. We’re planning on fucking for a long time, he knows I’m using him for sex and he’s cool with that. I am going to cuckold you in our bed while you watch wearing a pair of my dirty panties. I am going to let him fuck me without a condom. He is going to come in your wife’s pussy. And when he leaves, you are going to lick me clean to cement your position as my willing cuckold.”
My heart was racing and I had never been more excited as I was at that moment.
When he pulled into our driveway, my wife enthusiastically declaired “He’s here!” She practically ran out the door. I was left trembling with emotion. I couldn’t wait until this day arrived, and now that it was here, I knew I was finally going to be my wife’s cuckold slave.

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It has been two weeks and I still cry from time to time. He was just there
and it just happened. My husband is the greatest husband possible. We married young and have been married for three years. then I stepped over the line and cheated. It was in a cheap hotel while he was at work.
I met the big black man at the grocery store. He followed me to my mini van in the parking lot. He made a move on me and I just couldn’t stop him or me. The hardest part was the sex was about a million times better than with my husband – I realized I had never really had an orgasam with my husband, this man, made me a woman I think. And I want more. More of my black lover. My husband feels so inadequate now. what can I do. I love him but need sex with the new man in my life.

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Sarah laid back and asked one of her lovers to place a pillow under her arse ‘Your cum feels so deep and warm inside me, I want to savor that feeling for a while’ she said giggling, her face, neck and tits still covered in cum. ‘Let me get you a tissue’ said one of her lovers, and started to make for the bathroom. ‘No, I’ve got something better, go to the wardrobe and open it!’

My heart skipped a beat and panic set in but I was powerless to do anything as the door opened. ‘What the fu’ he said but was interrupted by Sarah ‘Guys, this is Rob. By day he’s my hard-working loving husband, by night he’s my submissive cuck and clean-up slut’. I’d never been so humiliated in my life as I stood there, trying to hide my cock which was wilting fast.

‘What have you got to say cuck?’ asked Sarah. ‘I . . . I . . . . I don’t know’ I stuttered. ‘For fuck sake cuck, have you forgotten your training? These two lovely men, with the biggest cocks your wife’ pussy has ever taken, have just fucked your wife to the best orgasms of her life! Don’t you think you should at least say Thank You?.

‘Thank you’ I said quietly, but Sarah interrupted with a sharp ‘Cuck do it properly! If you embarrass me by failing to obey my commands I won’t be happy!’ She looked at me sternly and I had no option but do as she asked. ‘Thank you for fucking my wife. Thank you for giving her your big cocks and for fucking her to the best orgasms she’s ever had’. The guys laughed and Sarah said ‘That’s better cuck, now come and clean my neck’.

As I cleaned the cum from Sarah’s neck the guys got dressed. I could hear them talking; ‘So does he ever fuck you?’, ‘Yes, sometimes’. ‘Does he ever join you and a lover?’, ‘Yes, if I want him too. He only ever does what I want him to!’. ‘So what does he do if he joins you?’, ‘He serves me however I demand, sometimes he’ll serve my lover too if that’s what I command him to do. Would you like him to serve us next time? Would you like him to hold me, his wife, open as you feed those lovely cocks into me?’ My cock twitched at the thought and it took all my self control to keep me from cuming when they both replied ‘Yes, that could be fun. How about next Saturday?’ I gave Sarah’s neck a little kiss to say Thank You, and then returned to cleaning her neck and tits.

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Well, I was at a birthday party for a friend of mine (a girl, but just friends) there were about 20 people, though about 2 girls for every one guy. Everyone is quite well liquored up at this point. The hockey game was on in the background and at some point one of the girls says to another – a stunningly beautiful blonde girl – perfectly tanned – huge breasts, dressed sexy with hot pink painted toenails (I always notice feet) “there’s your favourite player, Karen!”

It is then revealed that just two weeks ago, this girl had met that player in a bar downtown.

What’s of interest to all of us cucks was that her boyfriend was SITTING RIGHT THERE as she began to casually tell everyone about how she got into bed with this hockey player – or of course, as I’m hearing it: “how she cuckolded her boyfriend”.

One guy wisecracked: “I’m surprised he (the hockey player) goes to bars for a guy that never scores!” (in reference to his play on the team)

Well, this girl, wickedly grinning comes back with “oh, he scored. Scored a couple of times actually.”

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Ill start with the back ground and how my life went from dull TO MR.BULL.
ill refer to my stubby hubby as bitch or wimpy.
he hates both.lol

any way he is 5′7 150 pounds 38 years old/im 5′6 132 pounds. IM 37
im the only piece of ass hes ever had.I know pathetic.
I knew right away i would cheat on him I LOVE A BIG COCK!! and can not lie.
not wimpys.

After work one night i came home late well ok real late.He waited up
and when i came in,WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN slut bitch , whore you name it he called me it.
I THAUGHT TO MY SELF hmmm, im not taking his crap any more im outa here
(yes i met a guy at the bar and yes i had been a slut.lol)but he was about to find out because im telling him ,hes not calling me names any more.
ok brett i said yes i fucked a guy i met .Not only that, ive fucked three others in the last two months not only that i had a threesome.His eyes got big and you could see he was not liking it. awwwwwwww poor little one cant take the truth.You know i could have one of those guys come over and kick your ass for cussing me like that..hmm I think i will i started to pick up the phone
no please dont he said.WAS IT JUST A ONE TIME THING? AAA thats a big NO.

well i still think you need your ass kicked PLEASE HE SAID dont call.Well ill tell you what if you want me here, things will be different from here on out. AND YOU BE PUNISHED FOR INSULTING ME THAT WAY. IS THAT CLEAR. yes. I CANT HERE YOU? YES,what do you mean though WELL I THINK ITS TIME YOU LEARNED SOME respect first off.
thanks for reading. ill con’t later
Mranda

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