To prove that cuckoldry existed WAY back—-
Julie & were married in the mid 70’s, & you must remember that in them days the only porn was in glossy mags, plus Super 8 mm movies, mostly Danish. To think that a prank totally changed our married life——
A couple of bachelor friends of mine went off to Denmark for holiday, & on their return brought back a few glossy porn mags, which were not available in the U.K. (censorship etc). By way of a prank, they sent Julie & I one such—fair to say that that changed our lives. The mag featured a guy with 2 ladies, a blonde & a brunette—-as for the male ‘star’, quite simply, he was Julie’s ideal man; typically Scandinavian looking, tall, very blond, muscular, & very well endowed. On seeing the pics, my wife of 8 months was fairly drooling over that very blond porn star. Now, due to circumstances, our honeymoon had to be cancelled, so I’d promised Julie a nice holiday for our first wedding anniversary. On seeing that mag, & with my wife almost wetting herself over the stud, I jokingly suggested that we visit Denmark; indeed to the studios, where this guy could meet (or ‘meat) her! She just laughed nervously, but I could tell the idea intrigued her. The name (of the ‘Producer’), & the address were printed at the back of the mag. I suggested that I write, despite her very half hearted protests. We thought, what the heck, at best they’d just ignore us. We sent pictures of Julie in a skimpy bikini, & a close up of her classic ‘English brunette looks’; AND a photocopy of the guy, saying that it was he (& he alone) that she’d like to ‘meet’ on our first wedding anniversary. We made it clear that there’d be no fees either way, & that she did not want to be in a porn movie or mag! (Though in hindsight, wish we’d not said that!). Amazing, but a week later came back a letter, saying that the company would LOVE us to be their guests on our auspicious day; not just that, but the stud, Niels had also enclosed a flattering note saying Julie was JUST his type—-just as in our letter, Julie had likewise said that that porn star was her ideal man! Were we shocked—-yes, apprehensive also for sure.
We flew to Copenhagen, & a couple of days after arriving, on the day, exactly a year after our wedding, we drove, as invited guests, to the address at the agreed time. ‘Twas a warehouse type place; on entering were we surprised, as they’d organised a small party for us, with beer, wine & snacks; apparently all the staff were there to greet us, & we were surprised that the majority were young ladies in their 20’s & 30’s. Of course, Niels was there also, greeting us so so warmly; not just fab looking, but a right charmer as well! We were given a quick tour of the place; the ‘sets’ were various rooms, mainly made out as bedrooms (some lounges too) but all naturally a facade. What amazed me was the walls seemed to be made of cardboard or some such, so paper thin that we could so so easily hear the conversation outside. After half hour or so, with the ‘party’ coming to a close, I watched in awe as Niels took my wife (nay, bride really) of 1 year, in his strong arms, wishing her a happy anniversary, as they then lovingly locked their mouths together in a nice long slow French kiss in front of everyone, as I, along with all the others there gazed unashamedly as this blond Dane did a tongue job on my wife’s mouth! After a few minutes of hot tongue work, they broke, & which resulted in spontaneous applause from all present. Mind you, he shook my hand in congratulation also. The party over, my wife & this porn star went hand in hand to the nearest ‘mock bedroom set’, with me meekly following them.
What followed next was awesome, They stripped naked, & had another French kiss naked; he was already sporting an erection, which I’m sure Julie found flattering. Julie applied fresh lip stick, needing so after the snacks & wine, & as a slut would, she had on a pair of pretty disgusting high heels. To call it love making would be a mockery—-this was a porn star with a slut ‘on heat’, you can imagine. She kissed down his body, kneeling before him, as she entertained his giant love rod into her mouth, looking at me, her mouth so so full of blond cock! Forever the gentleman, he suggested she do it ‘more comfortably,’ on the bed, but she declined; & I remember her exact words, “A sex god like you needs to be worshipped, on my knees, like in church!”. Needless to say, by now, I was doing the inevitable.
He then led her to the bed, spread her legs, & repaid the compliment,,as he thrust his active tongue deep into her vagina, pleasuring her so so intensely. Then her first orgasm. Made me think. A few minutes back, with the paper thin phoney walls, we could hear the people so so clearly when they merely spoke. What must they have thought hearing my wife orgasming; hope they were not to call the “Noise abatement Society”. But I thought, with that super stud, they must be used to it, having probably heard SCORES a of young ladies being thus pleasured. And that was just the first orgasm. Soon they were at it like animals on heat, both of them with lust crazed looks on their beautiful faces. Remember, he was a professional stud, who’d done this so so many times. Quite simply, he was an expert. He took her in different positions, but every time the same result, as she just KEPT coming off on his mighty Danish dong! Yes, tenderness as well, as whenever they could, they would sweetly French kiss, tasting each others’ mouths as they copulated. My right hand extremely active, needless to say. Finally, he politely asked if he could come; said my wife to this Dane, “In my mouth; I want your love deep in my mouth! “ I was amazed at my wife’s slut behaviour. Wrapping her lips around his cock, her head went fairly berserk, as he moaned & groaned, exploding his ‘Copenhagen cum’ inside her mouth. She swallowed most—-she then summoned me over, placing her mouth a couple of inches from mine, saying, “ It IS our anniversary, you should be a party also”. She drooled his cum into my mouth, as I shot my load all over the place. It was pure bliss, masturbating whilst having to taste this blond God’s hot ejaculate.
We got up, cleaned ourselves up a bit, as Julie & I made for the exit. But we thought it rude not to meet my wife’s stud friend again. So we invited him to our Copenhagen hotel the following evening. What happened then was magical.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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