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My first day of retirement resulted in a little more excitement than I ever could imagine.
I pulled myself from bed about 07:30. Outside the .wind was blowing hard against the windows rain lashing the pains with all their might. Ahh I thought, should be on the 07:15 now and half way to the city slowly sipping from my second cup of tea, my wife having long left for the office on the same train, wonder what today will bring!
I went up for a shower around 09:30 still not in a hurry to do much about the day. I was drying off and looked in the mirror on the door thinking to myself “not bad for a 60-year-old” good body with no added weight, a very noticeable, good length and slightly puffy cock hmmm admiring the reflection. Suddenly the door opened and there stood a young (about twenty something) girl slight shocked at the sight of a naked man. “Oh, err” sorry she stuttered, and turned around. Picking up the towel I quickly covered up and shot out the bathroom. “Err hi, I am Paul, who are you!” I asked inquisitively. “Oh I am Julie, the cleaner, I always do you on a Monday” she said without thinking till it dawned what she had said. “I laughed trying to lighten the air a little, sorry my dear, first day of retirement, not used to it
After a couple of awkward moments, I asked her If she wanted a coffee to recover from the shock of seeing an old man in all his glory. “Oh I am not in shock” she said with a grin, “quite the opposite, your bigger than my boyfriend, I am feeling a bit deprived”. I laughed again but before I could continue, Julie came closer and looked me directly, “shame not to use it” she said with a cheeky grin. The effect of this gave a sudden spurt of growth, I put my hands on her waist and went to kiss her, also finding a hand take hold of my cock and pull the skin back putting a little tension and made the head stand out. She pulled away from the kiss and looked down, “Well, there is still life in the old dog yet then”, hope you know how to use it Mr” she said with a grin stroking her little erect nipples through her top, then leaning up and met my moth with her wet lips again. Pressing against me with her fanny I could Julie was getting turned on and I could feel she is not far away from cuming.
Pulling back slightly, I looked down at her as I held her shoulders and whispered to her, “I am ready for you, girl. hope you’re ready for this” looking her directly in the eyes, picking up her hand and placed it on my very large and stiff cock. It quickly became evident she is the type who like to be taken and used like a slut. Sweeping her up into my arms I carried her over to the bed and Laid her down gently. She lay still for a moment before stroking her body with both hands and simulating fingering herself through her jeans. I got onto the bed and straddled her and pinning her arms against her slender body, teased her with my cock, wanking it slowly and pointing it at her, “so you want some of this do you, how badly do you want it err.” I asked and with my free hand, started to rub her tits, tweaking her nipples as my fingers ran over these little hard beauties. This must be how she gets off I thought as Julie was now wriggling and bucking around on the bed. I shuffled up a little further toward her face, pulled her top over her head and eventually I was able to lift her head a little. Julie was moaning and wriggling still while calling me a fucking teaser, which I have to say turned me on as well.
Getting closer I painted her lips with my cock letting her get a tong to it. She rolled it around the head and was moaning at her enjoyment before I eased a little so she could then take hold of it and get it fully into her mouth. Shiiiit this girl’s not been fed I thought, she was sucking hard like a baby with a bottle. While she was engrossed with her new toy, I leant back putting my hands behind my back and undid and opened her jeans, blindly I stroked her knickers, feeling the sensation of the cotton through my fingers. They are small and petite I tough, Julie wriggled down a little and opened her legs as wide as she could with me in this position. With one free hand I pulled her bra aside and massaging her nipples, I let the other wander around again and drifted across her panty line before slipping my fingers around the gusset and pulling her knickers to one side. She was nice and smooth and wet. I slipped a finger between her pussy lips before letting it fully penetrate her. Julie complimented this move by slipping my wanton cock from her mouth and ran her tong over my balls.
Pulling my cock from her, I then shifted down her and pulled of her jeans. “come on lass, bum up” I said as I pulled everything off. I threw them on the floor and looked down at her sexy slim body lying on our marital bed.
“now my turn” I said and threw her legs over my shoulders as I settled between her young legs, planted my mouth firmly over her pussy and sucked and liked her, tasting the full aroma of her damp wet hole. She was wriggling harder and squealing harder the more I did it, I felt her try and loosen my grip, but tightened my grip on her open thighs. Suddenly, she arched her back and let go a muffled cry and slapped me hard as she let go a squirt of warm sticky cum into my mouth and face.
Letting her go I quickly got up on my knees while she lay still for a second to catch her breath but before she could say or do anything I grabbed her by the ankles and opened her legs wider. A very lush deep pink pussy, bruised looking and wet stared back at me, her cum dribbling down her crack and creating a wet patch on our bed.
The sight was so erotic, I took our little game play further. Leaning across with one hand I pulled her up slight and the other I gave her bare arse a slap.
“you’re a naughty girl, look at this mess you have made on my bed, it,’ soaking wet” and slapped her arse again.
Julie let cry at the pain, “sorry she tailed off as I dropped down between her legs, pushing up towards her fanny. Being a little taller and heavier than her I was able to restrain her, pinning her and restraining her, I whispered in her ear “now you’re for it girl”, she just closed her eyes while I pushed my throbbing cock Against her pussy. Julie drew a breath and stiffened as I pushed into her, penetrating her all the way, then pulling out till the tip of my cock was on her lips again, then back in all the way. Again she arched and moaned with pleasure. “now I am going to fuck you hard, payback for wetting the bed” and quickened the pace a little. Slackening off a little we clenched each other as I continued to grind my cock against her wet hole, she got into sync with my fucking her, the sensation of doing it seemed to fade as together we ground harder into each other. It did not last long as the pace was such, we came together. She shuddered and let go a stream of sticky liquid, my dick pulsated and I felt is pulsate and squirt my cum into her pussy, she cried harder as the sensation of my cuming in her made her want even more. Relaxing a little and slipping slightly to one side, I put an arm around her neck to support her while we kissed and drew fresh breath. Slowly I stopped grinding her pussy and we lay there in each other arms. Stroking each other till we calmed down.
Julie after a while opened her eyes and looked up at me with genuine tears running down her cheeks. “thank you, you gorgeous man” she horsley whispered, I kissed her forehead “and thank you my little darling” stroking her hair off her face as well.
My cock softened eventually and we lay there stark naked and not ashamed at all for a while. She gently stroked it with her fingers while I stroked her breast.
“If only my boyfriend was like you then life would be so much better” she said with another tear running down her cheek “I have never felt better thanks to you. I better finish up” she said as I too got off the bed to help her complete the housework and remade the bed with fresh bedding
“I change the bedding anyway” she commented and put a wash on. This was the last room cleaning today at your place, she looked at her cloths on the floor, come with me I said taking her by the hand and lead her to the bathroom where we both showered together. We soaped each other only stopping to play a little, sadly I had to turn her to face the wall while I shagged her again. As Julie left she gave a sweet smile and a wink, same time next week.
Later that day when my wife arrived home enjoying retirement? “Not bad” I commented not looking up “supper will be ready shortly”, I’ll bring it through. As she was walking through to the dining room, suddenly she stopped and turned to me, sorry I forgot to mention, the cleaner comes today, was everything OK! Then walking away added “did you find plenty to do today”!
“Oh no problem, she came around 10:00 or was it 09:30, anyway she done the house” and left it there. Role on every Monday.
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CuckoldCry Wolf for Cuckoldingbygonzi2©We lived in a garrison town and my forty-year-old husband Tony was reading the local paper and exclaiming disgusting over and over again. “Do you see this Jenny, a study by the university says that tests have shown that one in four of the c***dren born in this town have been conceived in a cuckolding situation! That’s ten times the national average; it’s those randy soldiers fucking married women I’ll bet! And if so many have been born how many other married...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 The Devil's Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: Playing at Cuckoldry Note: This takes place a week after Chapter 3 involving Bill and Erin Connar and how their lives were changed after the Best Buy Incident. The car pulled into the my driveway. It was Saturday night, and I was hiding in my bedroom closet, naked, waiting for my wife to get home with whatever guy she picked up at the bar. My cock was hard in anticipation of watching my loving wife...
“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.”...
Introduction: Bill cant stop thinking about his wife Erin fucking other guys while they were under Marks control. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 The Devils Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: Playing at Cuckoldry Note: This takes place a week after Chapter 3 involving Bill and Erin Connar and how their lives were changed after the Best Buy Incident. The car pulled into the my driveway. It was Saturday night, and I was hiding in my bedroom closet, naked, waiting for my...
Journey into Cuckoldry (c) Jenny Gently 2012 This is a ‘Cuckold’ / ‘First Swing’ story based on an idea from ‘Hardy’. I’m sorry but you withheld your email from the original publication so I couldn’t get in touch with you. I have very substantially re-written it but have kept it from the husband’s point of view because that’s how the original was presented and it seems to work well this way. I have also kept it in the ‘first person’ because so much of the excitement takes place in the...
I'm sure I am not the only girl whose husband admitted to he wanted to watch me with another man. As women, we discuss this act (Cuckoldry) amongst ourselves, it can be arousing to think you can go out and have a bit on the side, knowing your husband is watching and probably jacking off, to boot.1.) Anna's storyAnna, a close friend since school, swears by it. Her marriage was on the rocks, the sex just stopped and then one night, they were down the pub and they had strippers on, it was a...
This story is fiction and all the characters are fictitious in the story. Hope you will love the story.Standard Disclaimer: This an adult story (You decide!!!) that depicts an unconventional tale of cuckoldry. It explores a lot of related taboos. There is graphic v******e, sex, i****t and borderline pedophilia. If you cannot stomach this, please walk away. But if any of these subjects interest you please read and comment. It’s a novella of sorts. I never intended it to be so long, but there it...
My descent into cuckoldry began before I was married or dating. It all started when I was a teen in the late sixties. My mom was a civil rights activist and often held "meetings" at our house. Although she was overweight, the leader, Malcolm was always so nice to her.One day, while looking for a suit of my dad's to borrow, I saw an 8mm canister on the floor of the closet. It was labeled, "Denise." I grabbed it and figured I would see what was on it later. Probably a film of us at the...
Journey into Cuckoldry (c) Jenny Gently 2012This is a ‘Cuckold’ / ‘First Swing’ story based on an idea from ‘Hardy’. I’m sorry but you withheld your email from the original publication so I couldn’t get in touch with you. I have very substantially re-written it but have kept it from the husband’s point of view because that’s how the original was presented and it seems to work well this way. I have also kept it in the ‘first person’ because so much of the excitement takes place in the husband’s...
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