The other day I was “Googling” the word “cuckold” and I came upon this site. I didn’t have any idea that there even was such a website. I read a couple of the stories here and decided I wanted to write about my own experience to get it off my chest. I’ve never told anyone about my experience as a cuckold’s wife. The first part wasn’t so “nasty,” but this part is. I think about it all the time though. Maybe telling this is therapeutic for me.
I saw Tim sexually two times after the night my husband allowed him to have sex with me in our bedroom.
The next time after “that” night was at his house. I was visiting Tim’s wife (my friend!) and while she was upstairs with their baby he told me to sit on the couch in the living room with my legs pulled up. Then he pulled my underwear off and spread apart my legs. He wouldn’t let me put them together again until she was almost back in the room. I drove home very wet and unsatisfied and made mad love to my husband, who was a bit surprised my forcefulness
At that time, my husband was going to an MBA program in Evanston, IL., (we live in Milwaukee). He had a study-group-night down there every week. On one of those nights I went over to Tim’s house knowing his wife was gone. She was visiting her parents in Florida with their baby. Even now I’m not sure why, I really didn’t like him and I felt horrible about what we’d done. I wasn’t even in a sexy mood or anything like that.
Anyway Tim was home and he really nice for a change. We talked about regular stuff. After a while he looked at his watch and said he had to make a phone call and went in the other room. I was ready to leave when he came back and told him I had to run. He simply said no. I went to get up and he said no again, using the same voice he’s used the first night in our bedroom.
He said he had some friends from work coming over and he wanted me to meet them. Right then I knew what was coming and I almost got sick to my stomach. He stood up and took my hand and led me down to a room in the basement with bar and a pool table in it. He sat down and sort of pulled me onto the chair with him and started to kiss me. I responded but I’ve never has such a nervous feeling in my stomach. I couldn’t relax at all.
A while later I could hear some guys coming down the stairs. He told me not to look up and to keep kissing him. I knew it was several guys because they were all talking. After they were in the room he stopped the kissing and introduced them to me. There were four of them. We just sat there while they got some beer out of the fridge and they started playing pool. I relaxed a little bit but not much. In a little while Tim started kissing me again and he also started rubbing my breasts. When I pushed his hand away he gave me a look like, “don’t ever do that,” and he started again, this time pulling also up my skirt and rubbing the tops of my legs. I felt like I was dreaming or something- like I wasn’t even there. He pulled my skirt way up and put his hand between my legs, sort of pushing them apart and rubbing the crotch of my underwear at the same time.
I was vaguely aware the sound of pool balls had stopped. I heard Tim saying to them, “come over here and see this.” Then he lifted up one of my legs and said to them, “look how wet she is- her panties are soaking.” They really were. Tim pushed my to my feet and took my hand and led me to the pool table and told me to get up on it and lie down on my back and pull my dress up so “they could see how wet my cunt is.” I did exactly what he said. to My heart was pounding. He told one of the guys to “take off her panties so we can ALL see her cunt.” I squeezed my eyes closed. One of the guys started pulling them down and Tim said to me, “the least you can do is lift your ass up, you know you want them to see your cunt, you told me that." They all laughed. Tim spread my legs apart for them and told me to “hold your pussy lips apart so we can see how wet your cunt is.” I did it for them but I kept my eyes closed. When I opened them, they were passing my underwear around and laughing, putting them over eachother’s heads and stuff. I just lay there holding myself open for them.
Then Tim grabbed my ankles and pulled me so my butt was at the side of the pool table. He took his cock out and just shoved it in me. The table hurt my butt and he was really rough. He came almost right away. One by one they all screwed me that way. It really hurt. When they were done Tim got one of his daughter’s diapers out of a drawer and told me to, “hold the cum in me with it with both hands.”
He told me to turn over and put my chin on the rail of the pool table so I could “suck their cocks.” When I started to turn over a little of their sperm leaked out of me and I thought Tim was going to hit me he got so mad! He shouted at me to “hold the cum in you with both hands and get ready to suck cock.” I had both of my hands underneath me holding the diaper to my crotch and my chin was on the edge of the pool table. They each came over one by one and had me suck them while they held my head. Tim shouted at me to “really slurp loudly” and hump like a slut. He told me to, “hump the diaper while I sucked cock” so they could watch me come. My jaw hurt, my chin hurt and my butt hurt. I pretended I did come. Their come was all over my face and hair. Tim finally let me get up and it was over. The guys left, I think they were embarrassed by it all and felt bad for me. Tim didn’t seem to feel bad at all. He had me hold the diaper on me and he pulled my ripped underwear up over it and patted my crotch, saying things like “good girl” as if I were a little kid. I drove home smelly and in a daze thankful that my husband wasn’t home.
Tim and his wife moved out east not long after. I never had another experience with him. My husband has never suspected a thing. I didn’t like anything about what happened at Tim’s, but I’ve never been turned on like I was that night. I don’t think that a day has gone by since that I haven’t masturbated thinking about it. I'd love something like that to happen again.
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