Seven Sex Stories 5: The Cuckold’s Wife (1 of 2) [m/f] with PHOTOS!

*I wrote seven stories about the past two months! It got too long, so I split them up. And since these stories actually happened, I have photos!*

*Short background: I’m a male swinger, into hotwives and group sex. I’m average looking, but quite hung. I’m also lucky and somehow end up in crazy situations.*

[**Part 1. The Busty Exhibitionist**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dg7kx)

[**Part 2. The BDSM Sex Party:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dn6sj)

[**Part 3. Hooking Up in the Public Parking Lot:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dsj8f)

[**Part 4. The Threesome Virgin:**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dxflb)

**Part 5. The Cuckold’s Wife:**

In the midst of my various activities, I’d gotten ahold of someone through a Craigslist posting. A husband, looking for someone to care for [his wife](http://imgur.com/WM4txb7) (and *maybe* join in), which is a favorite pastime of mine. When I replied, he told me we’d already “met” online before, and I wasn’t as muscular as he wanted, so he turned me down. But now he was considering it again. A couple emails later, and he was literally begging me to fuck his wife. I don’t know… Sometimes things somehow go my way and I get lucky!

He wanted to meet up with me before I could meet his wife. But he was out of town, so we would have to wait. He gave me his wife’s number, and I started texting her. And wouldn’t you know it, a day later [she was asking me to come over.](http://imgur.com/WlGqltn) I asked “But wasn’t I going to meet your husband first?” Well, at this point, with the text messages, and hearing his wife ask him if I could come over, he was already convinced. He wanted—no, he *begged*—for me to fuck her. Just as long as she called him on the phone sometime that night, and we took pictures and video.

The next night it became reality. I met her at her house, and she had a couple drinks to help take away her shyness. I didn’t blame her. Though as she explained, she’d done things like this before, but not in a while. And she’s naturally reserved, and needs alcohol to help her relax and take away the edge.

While we chatted in her kitchen, getting to know each other a little better, I got closer and closer to her. I touched her hand, and traced my fingers up her arms. I eventually slid my hand across her back, and held her from behind. The air in the room practically electrified in a moment as she sharply inhaled, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back to the side. I slid my hands to her breasts, and her mouth opened and she moaned.

I knew she was ready.

I led her back to her bedroom, and she climbed onto her bed and sat there. “I remember,” she said, “how you said you wanted to undress me.” I laughed at that, but she was right. I *hate* being denied [the pleasure of undressing my partner.](http://imgur.com/6eQvpIG)

I know I sometimes skim through the more salacious parts of the story, but what can I say? Things progressed exactly as I’d hoped and expected. I took her clothes off, admired and sucked on her breasts, kissed her neck, took off her pants, breathed in deep as her ~~shaved~~ waxed pussy came into view, and got to work! As I’d promised both her and her husband, I went very slow. *Very* slow. I gave her oral, playing with her pussy lips, kissing her thighs, playing with her clit, and nibbling here and there.

I’d like to pause, and take a moment and acknowledge women who have no problems getting wet. It really is a pleasure to not worry about lube. Not only that, natural lube is *so* much better than artificial lube. And let me tell you, she was glistening from the moment I took her underwear off! In fact, some was already soaking into her panties, and she had more where that came from.

Also, as we switched to playing with each other, she really knew how to use her hands. Oral is nice, but oral + hands is *much* better. It had been years since I’d had a partner who knew how to use her hands properly. Stroking the shaft, pushing against the base, and cupping the balls – everything she did felt incredible.

We also tried a lot of outercourse. Rubbing my cock shaft along her pussy, without going in, [but pressing firmly against her slit.](http://imgur.com/gOG8w3P) She liked this, and rubbed herself up and down my dick, grinding her clit and coating me with her juices.

After probably a half hour of foreplay, I was ready, and climbed on top and slowly slid into her. Her gasp and arching back told me to be careful, and I moved slowly. I slid in and out gently for a while, going in a little deeper each time. She was wet, and she was ready, but it was clear that she couldn’t handle too much at a time.

I’d like to say it wasn’t long before I was pounding her. But that’s not true. What followed was a full hour of slow gentle sex, with some pauses and changes, but being careful and cautious. At the end of that, I was finally able to push in all the way, and feel our groins meet. I could feel her pussy press against my body, her pubic bone against mine. [*Finally.*](http://imgur.com/wig0bno)

At some point she got on top, and was riding me, facing me, with her hands by my side. She seemed to really like the sensations from this position, so I read her body language and followed her lead. After a couple minutes, her pace quickened, then she cried out and shook violently. Quivering for a several seconds, she relaxed, and collapsed on me. “That was unexpected” she said. I recalled how she said her husband had been the only person to *ever* make her cum. So I was the first to break that streak.

Her husband was getting off work about this time, and called her cellphone. She answered. She talked with him as we fucked, and he listened to her quiet moans, and asked her to describe what was going on. (I’d forgotten to mention that I’d taken [a few photos](http://imgur.com/Tr45KrC) with my phone by this point, so I texted them to him so he could see too.) She set the phone down on a pillow, so he could listen to the sounds of sex. And for the next hour, he did. [(Here’s some audio from that night.)](https://soundcloud.com/hungfun/cuckolds-wife-moaning)

I told him how much she enjoyed having fucking me, and how I’d made her orgasm. He wasn’t that surprised, actually, even though I’d broken his record. I guess he’d hoped I would, so this was simply his desire coming true. And while he was on the phone, she came two more times. Both with her in the same position as before, and both accompanied by a little squirting. In fact, it took me a while to realize that though she produced a lot of lube, during times of excitement, she would squirt a little too. Especially during orgasms. This kept her wet the entire night, and at no point was any additional lube needed. When I felt she was getting exhausted, I relaxed my defenses, and allowed my own climax to build. This time I didn’t pull out, but filled her pussy.

Her husband later told me he came 5 times that night while listening to us and thinking about us. And this story is a two-parter, because he was coming home the next day.

*To be continued in part 6. The Cuckold’s Wife, Part 2*

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4e2ear/seven_sex_stories_5_the_cuckolds_wife_1_of_2_mf