My First Cuckold Marriage (Part 4)
We sometimes went shopping in Clapham Junction and on one occasion my wife had arranged to call in quickly to one of her lovers who lived close by - she wanted to pick up something she had left there a few nights ago. I sat on a bench quietly and meekly, naively waiting for her return. After a while she came back and we just carried on shopping and I thought no more about it. However, that night in bed as I eased my cock up her she admitted that as soon as she’d walked through the door her boyfriend immediately grabbed and french-kissed her hard and put his hand up her skirt rubbing her through her knickers. She confessed she immediately got wet and horny (both things she never did with me). He quickly turned her around and pushed her down over the back of his sofa. He pulled her knickers down and shoved his big hard prick up her. She told him she didn’t have long so he would have to hurry up so he fucked her good and hard making her cum quickly before emptying his balls up her. As always with all her lovers, he fucked her bareback. I had no idea that as we walked around the shops that afternoon another man’s spunk was soaking into the juicy gusset of my wife’s knickers.
My wife admitted that in the short time she was with him that afternoon her 'boyfriend' had made her wetter and cum more than I had ever managed to do in all the years of our marriage. I found it very exciting and quickly filled her cunt with spunk adding to that deposited earlier in the day by her superior lover.. As far as I was concerned he deserved to use my wife as his regular fuck-toy whenever he wanted. I often wondered afterwards what I would have done if, on her return, she'd whispered to me what had happened. I like to think I would have persuaded her to go somewhere private (not easy in Clapham Junction on a Saturday) so I could lick and suck her juicy, spunked-up cunt and knickers. Perhaps as a minimum, I'd have asked her to go in some toilets to take her knickers off and give them to me. I would have smelled, kissed and licked the gusset regularly during our shopping no doubt much to her amusement.
My wife admitted that in the short time she was with him that afternoon her 'boyfriend' had made her wetter and cum more than I had ever managed to do in all the years of our marriage. I found it very exciting and quickly filled her cunt with spunk adding to that deposited earlier in the day by her superior lover.. As far as I was concerned he deserved to use my wife as his regular fuck-toy whenever he wanted. I often wondered afterwards what I would have done if, on her return, she'd whispered to me what had happened. I like to think I would have persuaded her to go somewhere private (not easy in Clapham Junction on a Saturday) so I could lick and suck her juicy, spunked-up cunt and knickers. Perhaps as a minimum, I'd have asked her to go in some toilets to take her knickers off and give them to me. I would have smelled, kissed and licked the gusset regularly during our shopping no doubt much to her amusement.
1 year ago