When we moved here and bought this house, it needed some light repairs, which I had no time to do myself. I found a local handyman, who did good work at a reasonable price; "Ricky" has spent his share of time here in the last year. He's about 45, slim and wiry. My wife and I are in our 50s and fairly soft. I first suspected monkey business when I passed by my house one afternoon and saw his truck in the driveway. No problem, so far. I passed the house 30 minutes later (Ricky's truck was now gone) and found my wife asleep in the bed, nude (she wasn't known for that). It turned me on and I stripped and jumped in with her. She objected at first and acted nervous; she had "things to do," but I convinced her. My first jolt was when I went downtown on her. She was gaping open and looked "slick" and red. She tasted like semen--no way around it. I didn't mention anything about it, or that I'd seen Ricky's truck just a little while ago. The strange mixture of emotions made me rock hard, and I jumped on her with my "small-to-average-sized dick and came within a couple of minutes. "That didn't take long," she joked. I said something about having to get back to work and dressed on my way out the door.
A few days later, the guy next door was talking to me and it became obvious he knew something. He asked what I knew about Ricky, then told me he didn't want to start talk, but he had something I should know. "Ricky is a local sex-hound. His dick is huge and he gets off on servicing other men's wives--usually older than he is and won't have an unattached girl." I thanked him and went to have a talk with my wife.
She admitted it. "Please don't make a big deal about this; Ricky makes me feel good and I orgasm over and over." I was stunned. My wife knows I get off on the idea with her with another man, and we've had threesomes, but she wants Ricky to herself. Our lives together have been tough and she's really been through a lot in our 36 years, so I said "Okay." She promises to love me forever and keep our marriage going, but wants her lover, too. I made her tell me about his legendary dick, and she lit up, "It's the biggest, sweetest thing I've ever had. It's about this long (holding hands about 9" apart) and really thick and fat. The head is smaller than you would think, but I think that's why it fits my pussy so well." Yikes. You would have to know my wife--she doesn't usually open up and talk like that.
I wanted her to approach Ricky about a threesome, but she said "no." She just wants this relationship and no complications. Even more, she wanted ME to run interference! I'm not to stop at the house when his truck is there, but he doesn't stay all that long, an hour or two to "get the job done," and off he goes. I also have to make up reasons why she's gone on some weekends (to a motel, but that's not what I say, of course). I still get sex (although I don't think she feels much from my pecker anymore!) and she still loves me, but she's hooked on Ricky's cock, both as a figure of speech and literally. The feelings that swim through my mind are swinging wildly and keep me in a state of both horny and humiliated at once time.
With the holidays approaching, family will be around and she won't be able to spend as much time with him, so she's been having him over while I'm at home--I just can't go near the bedroom. I can stay in the living room or go find something to do in the yard. Yesterday, I was raking leaves and they got louder and louder; you could easily hear them and tell that she was getting laid HARD. My neighbor came out of his house, heard them getting very vocal and looked over at me. I turned several shades of red and kept raking. "None of my business" the neighbor said and got in his pickup and drove off. I got closer to the bedroom window and clearly heard the bed slamming the wall and my wife yelled out "Oh, yeah, fuck me Baby, fuck me!" I dropped the rake, went into the carport and jacked off furiously. I'm a cuckold.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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