(continued from 1a)
When they finished, and finally separated, Sally spread her legs and called
me over. At their command, I approached her pussy; it was like all the "creampie"
pictures I had ever seen, with milky liquid clinging to every fold, and flowing
slowly out of her vagina. But this was no picture, and no anonymous woman: it
was real, it was my wife's vagina, and it was Ted's semen. The smell was dank,
bitter; I hesitated, and the two of them laughed, hugging and kissing each other
while they made fun of my "problem." "Go ahead, clean me up,"
she insisted. So as my wife kissed her lover, I licked his sperm from her lips.
I tried not to gag as the semen flowed into my mouth, and I realized that what
I saw and tasted was just the overflow; he had cum deeply inside her (deeper
than I ever had), and what I licked up was only what would not fit in her vagina,
her womb. I licked her clean, and they sent me back to my chair.
They fell asleep in each other's arms. I watched them sleep, and saw that my
wife was not "tolerating" this for my sake, but was very happy, very
comfortable in bed with this man. I pictured his sperm swimming inside her,
going - as he had - where only I had been for many, many years. She looked very
content with this.
Later, when they woke, they sent me to get ice cream. It took a while to find
the place, and to fill their order. On my return, I entered the room to find
her on top of him, her legs spread wide, his penis sliding in and out of her
body. I felt humiliated as I pictured myself standing on line at Friendly's
while she fucked him; I had been sent away, like the little brother given money
for the movies.
She made love to him with her body. She moved forward and backward, and I watched
her pussy lips stretch to kiss him with each stroke. I saw her flex her stomach
muscles, and I heard him cry out with pleasure each time she did.
When they were finally done, Ted got up to shower before he left. Sally ordered
me onto the bed, and told me to fuck her. I did so with pleasure, only to suffer
the ultimate humiliation: when I went inside her, I could barely feel her around
me - and she could barely feel me inside her. With a look of surprise and amusement
she asked, "Are you all the way in me?" When I gasped that I was,
she laughed out loud, and I came.
On our way home, Sally said that she loves me very much, and is very glad she
is married to me. She also said that this had been the best sex she ever had.
I looked at her, and asked if she really meant that. Hugging my arm she said,
"Yes, I really mean that. You have never, ever made me feel like that,
and I can't wait for the next time."
We've just made a date for mid-June. Sally is excited, Ted is excited, and and
so am I - one very happy, very humbled cuckold.
We welcome your comments - to any of us - but please don't bother to flame.
Paul and Sally (and Ted!)
newatthis22a@yahoo.com
When they finished, and finally separated, Sally spread her legs and called
me over. At their command, I approached her pussy; it was like all the "creampie"
pictures I had ever seen, with milky liquid clinging to every fold, and flowing
slowly out of her vagina. But this was no picture, and no anonymous woman: it
was real, it was my wife's vagina, and it was Ted's semen. The smell was dank,
bitter; I hesitated, and the two of them laughed, hugging and kissing each other
while they made fun of my "problem." "Go ahead, clean me up,"
she insisted. So as my wife kissed her lover, I licked his sperm from her lips.
I tried not to gag as the semen flowed into my mouth, and I realized that what
I saw and tasted was just the overflow; he had cum deeply inside her (deeper
than I ever had), and what I licked up was only what would not fit in her vagina,
her womb. I licked her clean, and they sent me back to my chair.
They fell asleep in each other's arms. I watched them sleep, and saw that my
wife was not "tolerating" this for my sake, but was very happy, very
comfortable in bed with this man. I pictured his sperm swimming inside her,
going - as he had - where only I had been for many, many years. She looked very
content with this.
Later, when they woke, they sent me to get ice cream. It took a while to find
the place, and to fill their order. On my return, I entered the room to find
her on top of him, her legs spread wide, his penis sliding in and out of her
body. I felt humiliated as I pictured myself standing on line at Friendly's
while she fucked him; I had been sent away, like the little brother given money
for the movies.
She made love to him with her body. She moved forward and backward, and I watched
her pussy lips stretch to kiss him with each stroke. I saw her flex her stomach
muscles, and I heard him cry out with pleasure each time she did.
When they were finally done, Ted got up to shower before he left. Sally ordered
me onto the bed, and told me to fuck her. I did so with pleasure, only to suffer
the ultimate humiliation: when I went inside her, I could barely feel her around
me - and she could barely feel me inside her. With a look of surprise and amusement
she asked, "Are you all the way in me?" When I gasped that I was,
she laughed out loud, and I came.
On our way home, Sally said that she loves me very much, and is very glad she
is married to me. She also said that this had been the best sex she ever had.
I looked at her, and asked if she really meant that. Hugging my arm she said,
"Yes, I really mean that. You have never, ever made me feel like that,
and I can't wait for the next time."
We've just made a date for mid-June. Sally is excited, Ted is excited, and and
so am I - one very happy, very humbled cuckold.
We welcome your comments - to any of us - but please don't bother to flame.
Paul and Sally (and Ted!)
newatthis22a@yahoo.com
