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I recently had a lengthy and arousing conversation with a hot, thirty-nine-year-old, Latina, married nurse, and she asked me to write her story. This story is in her first-person voice and chronicles her transition from a religious teen, to a sexy and voluptuous married woman, who yields to her strong urges to fuck younger men with big cocks and cum loads.

Maria’s Story

My name is Maria, and my story begins in San Diego, California where I was born. My Mexican parents immigrated there with their parents as small children and became naturalized citizens before meeting and falling in love as teenagers. They were and still are strict Catholics and very religious. I was raised to believe that having sex before marriage is a sin, and the Catholic schools I attended reinforced that belief.

But it’s very hard to deny the powerful forces of nature, especially when my body matured about the time I turned sixteen, just before the beginning of my junior year of high school. I’m pretty and naturally flirty, which along with my nice body, made me attractive to the boys in my class and the older seniors. The white boys were very attracted to me, and I think they liked the novelty of dating a sexy Latina with a light-olive complexion.

I was five feet and four inches tall, weighed one hundred and twenty pounds in high school, and my brown hair reached the middle of my back. My breasts were firm and shapely, almost 34Cs then, and I have the nicest, full, shapely ass, a stereotype that many Latinas are admired for. My lips are also full and succulent, and I’ve always considered my lips and ass to be my best assets.

My parents let me start dating when I turned sixteen, and they really liked a senior boy, Danny, since they knew him and his parents from our church. Danny was very reserved and polite on our first date, and we finally kissed on the second. He wasn’t experienced with sex either, but after experimenting we were enjoying hot and steamy, tongue-probing kisses.

By our third date he was rubbing my breasts as we kissed, and he finally got my blouse and bra off one night and began sucking my breasts, as I started rubbing his cock over his pants. I became fascinated with that large, hard lump in his pants, and on our next date we had oral sex for the first time. I can still remember that night as if it happened yesterday.

We were in the back seat of his car, and he was leaning across my lap from my right side, sucking my left breast. I had been rubbing his cock, and began unfastening his belt and pants, and lowering his zipper. He lifted his hips to allow me to push down his pants and underwear, and I was soon holding his rock-hard, circumcised, thick, seven-inch cock. I loved the feeling of it in my hand, and I leaned farther to the right as I began stroking it.

I had already had a sex education class in high school, but it wasn’t detailed enough to describe the precum that was oozing onto his cock shaft and running down my hand. I was fascinated with his cock juices and the aroma of his musky crotch. Danny pulled his mouth off my breast and gently pressed me farther down to the right, until my face was right in front of his hard, oozing cock.

He then pushed my legs to my left on the seat, as he said, “Oh shit, Maria, that feels so good with you stroking my cock. My older brother told me how a boy and girl can satisfy each another at the same time, so just stretch out here on the seat, and suck my cock as I get your skirt off.”

I was a little afraid and knew that it was a big ‘no-no’ for us to fuck, but I was so turned on that I wanted to try having oral sex with him. I loved the taste of his cock juices and the feeling of his meat in my mouth. I began sucking his cock as he fumbled with my zipper, and then removed my skirt, before pushing down my panties. My pussy was very hairy back then, and it felt so good when he first tentatively tasted, and then started sucking on and pushing his tongue into my thick labia.

He gripped my ass as I did his, and within only a few seconds we were sucking and slurping on one another’s genitals like we were experienced at it. I enjoyed so much the feeling of his cock in my mouth, and I hadn’t thought much about his impending ejaculation. They discussed it in Sex Ed, but that didn’t prepare me for what was coming.

After sucking one another that way for what seemed like three or four minutes, Danny started thrusting his cock into my mouth, pushing me against the back of his seat, and his cock began throbbing and pulsing in my mouth, as I had my first orgasm from him sucking my pussy. Squirt after squirt of his slightly bitter cum entered my mouth, and I loved the taste and thick, creamy texture of it. I had no choice but to swallow his cum because of the way he was pressing me against the seat, and I loved it.

Following that first night having oral sex, Danny and I sucked one another at every opportunity, and he kept trying to convince me to fuck him. My religious upbringing wouldn’t let me yield to that, but I really enjoyed sucking his cock, having my pussy sucked, and I especially loved eating his tasty cum. Danny finally got frustrated with me when I wouldn’t fuck him, and I started dating other boys.

Danny couldn’t keep his mouth shut and word had spread about me being willing to suck cocks, and I became popular with the white boys for the remainder of my time in high school. There seemed to be a mystique for them to be having oral sex with a hot Latina chick, and I couldn’t get enough of their cocks and cum. Several of the boys have average-sized cocks, but I was starting to prefer dating the boys with the larger cocks, of anywhere from seven to nine inches long and thick.

I made good grades in high school and got a partial scholarship to the UNLV School of Nursing in Las Vegas. My parents were happy that I got that opportunity, and they helped with the expenses that the scholarship didn’t cover. I started out just having oral sex with the boys I dated there, but without the constant religious influence of my parents, I soon began fucking.

By that time, I was my current height and weight of five feet and five inches tall and weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds. My breasts had also grown to a little larger than 36Cs, and my ass was even shapelier. Just as in high school, I was very popular with the white boys and must have seemed exotic to them.

I started out dating one boy exclusively, but soon learned that I preferred a variety of boys and their cocks. I never dated a boy again after I discovered he has a small cock, and most of the boys I dated somewhat regularly are hung with at least seven, thick inches, and the largest is almost ten inches. I also liked the boys with the biggest balls the most

It was exciting for me to be fucked hard by big cocks, and I especially liked feeling their big cum loads shooting into my pussy and mouth. I dated some boys with big-cocked friends, and I loved when I could be fucked by one of them at the same time I was sucking the other, and feeling both loads of cum shooting into my body at the same time.

I fucked dozens of boys, who were quickly becoming men, in college, all the way until my graduation when I was twenty-three years old. I got a bachelor’s degree in nursing, but it took more than four years since I took an additional internship and special classes to qualify as an emergency room nurse.

After college I worked in an emergency room in the Las Vegas area, living in a small apartment by myself. I calmed down sexually after a couple of years, but still dated and fucked a few of the men I knew from college, as well as men that I met in bars and my apartment building. However, I never dated or fucked the doctors and other emergency room staff that I worked with. I thought that would be dangerous, and remembered an old saying, ‘don’t shit where you eat’, so I strongly discouraged the sexual advances that I was subjected to daily, at least at that hospital.

It was during my time working at my first hospital when I met Peter, the love of my life, who would become my husband. I had matured somewhat by then, and was serious about my profession, so I wasn’t quite as active sexually at that time. We met at a fund-raiser sponsored by the hospital for a new pediatric wing, and he was there representing his company.

Peter was born and raised in Indiana, and after graduating college with a degree in civil engineering, he worked for a large construction company in the Mid-West. He had only recently been transferred to the Las Vegas area, and drew the short straw to attend the charity event. He’s a handsome white man, standing five feet and ten inches tall and weighing about one hundred and seventy pounds. I eventually told him how active I had been sexually, and he never teased me about it our held it against me, which I appreciated.

He's much different than the other men I had been dating, in that he’s mild-mannered, less pushy, and has a quiet strength that I find refreshing after dating so many pushy pussy hounds. It was our fourth date before we even had sex the first time, and I was pleasantly surprised that he has a thick, circumcised, eight-inch cock and big balls. We are very compatible sexually, and it’s a bonus that he enjoys eating me out as much as I enjoy sucking his cock, and I really love swallowing his tasty cum.

After dating and fucking white boys and men my whole life, it seemed only natural that I’d marry a white man. I was twenty-eight and he was thirty when we got married, and with both of us having good incomes, we settled down in an upscale Las Vegas suburb together. We were both very busy and successful in our careers, but still had an active sex life, fucking an average of six times a week, at least for the first several years. We made a conscious decision to not complicate our lives by having children.

Moving ahead a few years, I was thirty-three and Peter was thirty-five when I got a great advancement opportunity to become an emergency room nurse manager at another hospital in the area. The coworkers at my new workplace didn’t know, at first, how I had always rejected the sexual advances of the doctors and other professionals at my previous hospital. With my good looks and flirty personality, they first treated me like I was a fresh piece of Latina pussy meat to them.

My height and weight at thirty-three were about the same as when I graduated from college, and I’ve always tried to keep myself in shape. My ass was still full and shapely, and since I hadn’t had any children to breast feed, my breasts were still firm and shapely with no sag. My hair was still long, hanging to the middle of my back, and I think that added to the attractiveness and sexiness of my package. I made the decision to wear uniform-style scrubs to work, with no bra as I always had, instead of business suits like some nursing managers wear.

I wanted to seem less intimidating to the nursing staff, and quite frankly find the scrubs to be more comfortable. I had my scrubs tailored just enough that my coworkers can easily distinguish my shapely ass and breasts, and I was being hit on and teased constantly by men from the start, mostly by the resident doctors. I rejected them with humor, and using my flirty personality, but many of them weren’t all that deterred. The flirting and advances seemed to ebb and flow, based on the different residents rotating through our ER, and I had never yielded to their advances by becoming intimate with any of them.

More years passed, and I was almost in the same shape at thirty-seven as I had been in college, and was still being hit on, especially by the younger residents. But I was starting to feel slightly more receptive to their advances, probably because I was entering a new phase in my relationship with Peter.

Peter and I were, and still are, very much in love, but our frequency of fucking had been decreasing. His libido seemed like it was declining, just as I was becoming hornier. I still love his nice, thick, eight-inch cock, but I was starting to reminisce about and miss the hard and frequent fucking I was getting from the younger men back in college and afterwards, before I met Peter. He had never been that jealous, even when I told him about the men hitting on me at work, and I was thinking about the possibility of yielding to their advances, especially after I overheard them talking about me.

My office is down an out-of-the-way side hallway next to the resident doctors’ on-call room. The on-call room has a shower and two single beds, as well as two desks and chairs and a couch. Our shared wall has return air ducts in the same location on both sides, and that allows me to clearly hear what they’re saying, anytime they’re talking above a normal volume.

The emergency room had just hired a first-year resident, named Luke, who was twenty-six years old, and he was on shift with a second-year resident, named Ben. I overheard those two doctors talking about me for the first time, soon after my thirty-seventh birthday. I was heading back to my office after being out on the ER floor just as Luke and Ben passed me going to the on-call room.

Luke ‘accidently’ brushed against me as he passed, as he had done several times previously, and said, “Sorry, ma’am, I guess I was in a bit of a hurry.”

They were in their room for less than a minute or so when I heard Luke excitedly say, “Damn, Ben, did you see the ass on Maria today? She’s one hot, little Latina, and the way she’s so flirty sometimes, almost makes me think I’d have a chance to fuck her. I know she’s probably in her mid-to-late thirties, but, man, what a nice ass, firm tits, and succulent lips. I sure wish I could slip my big cock into that sweet pussy of hers.”

Ben laughed and said, “Well, keep wishing, Luke, because I don’t think she puts out. I talked to a friend of mine who works at the hospital she transferred from to come here a few years ago, and apparently no one had any luck getting into her pants, or even a kiss, after many years trying. I’ve heard that she’s happily married, and even for the five years she’s been here, she’s never been receptive to any of the many guys hitting on her, despite the way she’s such a tease and so flirty sometimes.”

Luke must have been feeling a little cocky when he replied, “Yeah, well, I’m really horny for her, and sure that none of them tried hard enough. I’m sure she’d be receptive to my big cock, with the right approach.”

Ben replied, “My friend told me that some of the residents found opportunities to press their soft cocks up against her and even pull their scrubs tight to ‘accidently’ show her their big cock lumps, but she never took any of them up on it. So, if you’re that horny, you best take care of it in the shower.”

My pussy was wet, and I felt flushed all over with lust after hearing them talk about me that way, and I knew that I could never look at them the same again after hearing that. And the devilish side of me was thinking that I’d have to stick my ass and tits out just a little farther, when I flirted with them from then on.

I could hardly wait to tell Peter what those men said, and even though I had told him about other times when men flirted and hit on me at work, I had never heard anything so explicit. After dinner, he got into bed first, and then I took off all my clothes and leaned against him, with my breasts pressed against his lower chest, and my wet pussy on his thigh.

He leaned down to kiss me and asked, “Oh my, honey, what’s gotten you so hot and wet tonight?”

I reached into his underwear and stroked his cock as I told him everything Luke and Ben said about me. Then I pushed down his underwear, rolled on top of him, and slid down, impaling my wet pussy on his hard cock. We kissed as I rode his cock for a few minutes, until we both had huge orgasms.

We were still joined, with me on top of him and in the afterglow of our orgasms, as he slowly stroked my pussy with his softening cock, and said, “You’ve told me about your coworkers hitting on you in the past, but you’ve never gotten this excited about it. What’s different this time, honey, that has you so horny?”

I kissed him again and replied, “I’ve been used to boys and men hitting on me since high school, but this was different. I overheard them talking about my body and wanting to fuck me in very explicit terms, and I also liked hearing Luke talk about his big cock. We haven’t been as sexually active in the past couple of years, and I guess I got horny hearing them talk about me like I’m a piece of fuck meat.”

Peter looked a little concerned and asked, “What does all this mean? Were or are you thinking of fucking those men?”

I slipped off his slimy, deflated cock and leaned down to suck it clean, before answering him in a way that let him know that I was hesitantly thinking about it. I said, “I told you about the experiences I had with other men before we met, and I don’t know, hearing Luke talk so aggressively about what he wants to do with me, and then mentioning his big cock, I uh, I just got so turned on. But I don’t think I could ever do anything like that, at least, uh, uh, not without your blessing.”

Peter let the conversation drop after that, but as time went on, I made it a point to tell him about all the other conversations and instances of flirting I was still experiencing at work. It was evident that he was starting to enjoy hearing about them, and he never challenged me about my mindset regarding them. It was about that time that I started going to porn sites, for the first time in my life.

I was still thinking about the possibility of fucking those other men, and I searched several porn story sites until I found Lush Stories, which has good cuckold stories. It was arousing reading about married women fucking other, well-hung men, often with their husbands’ blessings. I even chatted online with some of the members and authors on the site, trying to gain a better understanding of the psychological aspects of married women cuckolding their husbands.

It was very educational reading the cuckold stories and chatting with others about them. One author was willing to have long private message conversations with me about my growing lust and desire to cuckold my husband, giving me insights into how others approach cuckolding. He was also complimentary of and excited by the nude photos on my Lush profile, and even admitted to stroking his dick when looking at them.

I learned that even though husbands are usually the ones to try to convince their wives to cuckold them, there are also many horny ladies with high libidos, like me, who initiate it, or at least start talking about it. And one way either spouse can introduce their partner to the concept of cuckolding is by getting them to read stories with them, which often leads to fantasizing together about other men fucking the wife.

I kept describing to Peter, in ever-increasing detail, how the men at work, and especially the residents, were talking about and hitting on me, and I noticed that he was becoming more aroused hearing about it. That’s when I decided it was time to let him know that I had been reading cuckold stories, and that I was turned on by them.

One night we had just finished fucking, and were lying in bed cuddling, when I said, “I’ve been feeling guilty about something, honey, and I hope you won’t be mad when I tell you about it.”

I was surprised at his state of mind, and found it curious that he wasn’t more upset, when he interrupted me before I could tell him the rest, and said, “Oh fuck, Maria, you’re not going to tell me that you fucked one of those young doctors, are you? I know how much they’re always hitting on you, and you always seem to be so turned on when you tell me about it.”

I leaned up to kiss him, and then laughed, before answering, “My goodness, no, honey, I haven’t fucked anyone but you since we started dating. I just wanted to let you know that I’ve been reading some cuckold porn stories on the internet and was wondering if you might like to read some of them with me. They’re very arousing to me.”

Peter looked confused and asked, “What are you doing reading that shit, and what the fuck are cuckold stories?”

It felt strange to be educating my husband, but I answered, “Well, it’s hard to explain, but I get really turned on reading those stories. The simple definition of a cuckold is a man with an unfaithful wife. But the cuckold stories expand that concept to husbands who willingly encourage their wives to fuck other men, and even become involved in different ways. They become aroused yielding their wives to sometimes younger, well-hung men.”

He thought for a few seconds, and looked mildly irritated when he asked, “Well why does reading about that turn you on so much? Is that what you want us to do? Is that why you’ve been telling me about all the times those horny fucking doctors hit on you?”

I thought it was too soon to explicitly admit that I did want to cuckold him, so I tried to keep it a little vague, and fibbed by responding, “It’s hard for me to explain, honey, but those stories do arouse me. I’m not seriously thinking about fucking other men, but it might be fun for us to at least fantasize about it. We’re not fucking as much as we used to, and sometimes I think about the men I fucked before we met. I was hoping that you might be willing to read some of the stories with me, especially after seeing how you seem to be aroused when I tell you about those men hitting on me.”

It was clear that he wasn’t totally comfortable with my response, when he answered, “Where have you been reading that shit anyway? I’ve never seen you reading it at home.”

I replied, “Well, I have been doing some reading at work when things are slow, but I’ve also been able to read at home a few times, when you come home late or are out for a while. I’m just tired of hiding it from you and was hoping that we might be able to enjoy those stories together.”

It was getting late by then, and just before we moved apart to go to sleep, he said, “Okay, honey, if it means that much to you, I guess I’ll give it a try. But I want to read a little of it on my own, before we try reading together. I need to understand a little more about it. Just write down the name of that site, and I’ll give it a look when I get a chance.”

We didn’t discuss him reading the cuckold stories for the next few weeks, but he was spending several hours a night alone in his home office reading them. I walked in on him many times, and at first, he’d just be rubbing his cock over his shorts, but later he had his cock out and stroking it.

I finally decided to get him to talk about it, when after the third week, I walked in on him just as he was ejaculating onto his stomach. I got on my knees between his legs and licked the cum off his stomach, before taking his spent cock in my mouth and sucking it until it was clean and hardening.

We went to bed immediately after that, and I began stroking his cock as I said, “Wow, honey, it sure seems like those stories have been very arousing to you. Tell me what you’re thinking about the whole idea of cuckolding now.”

Peter’s face was reddening when he replied, “This is kind of embarrassing for me, Maria, but I couldn’t help envisioning us as the cuckold couple in those stories. I’m having a hard time coming to grips with my feelings about it.”

“I’ve never been overly jealous about your previous love life, even after you told me about how sexually active you’d been before I met you. And with all the men hitting on you at work, I must admit that even turned me on a little, knowing how much other men desire you. But I never envisioned you fucking other men, at least not until reading those stories.”

It was encouraging to me that those stories had such a great impact on his psyche, but I still didn’t understand what that meant for our relationship and didn’t want to spook him by pressing him too hard on the idea of cuckolding him for real.

I tried to leave it an open question, by saying, “Wow, honey, I’m happy that you found those stories to be stimulating. But, what, uh, does that mean for us going forward? Are you thinking that, you know, that we would, uh…, you know, uh, do anything like that?”

Peter answered in a much more subdued way than ever, saying, “I don’t know, honey. Part of me could never agree to the idea of you fucking other men, but then after reading those stories, I’m thinking that it could be very arousing for me, and of course you’d certainly enjoy it. You mentioned before that some couples begin by fantasizing about it, and I’m thinking that we could at least try that. Would you want to do that, and if so, who would we include in our fantasies?”

I was hoping that he was sincere, and not trying to test me or trap me into admitting something or revealing my strong desires to cuckold him. I decided that I would try to finish what I had started by bringing up the cuckolding issue in the first place. The residents, Luke and Ben, are the men I most often mentioned as hitting on me, but there are others as well, such as the older attending physician, radiologist, and the emergency room administrator.

So, I replied, “Well, if you’d really like to try fantasizing about it, then I guess that Luke and Ben would be the most obvious men to include in our fantasies. They hit on me the most, and I hear them talking about me all the time.”

We had great sex that night, first having oral sex until Peter recovered from his earlier ejaculation. Then we fantasized about Luke cornering me in the break room and taking me to the on-call room with him to fuck. I had to use my imagination to describe what his cock and balls are like, and it got us both turned on enough to have huge orgasms. Peter even ate me out after we fucked, as I sucked his cock clean, which was the first time he had ever eaten his own cum out of me.

As we cuddled in the after glow of our orgasms, I asked, “What got into you tonight, honey? You’ve never eaten me out after we fucked, and I really enjoyed having you slurping up Luke’s imagined cum like that.”

He smiled and said, “Yeah, I know, baby, I kind of surprised myself too, by doing that. It’s just that I’ve read about that in so many of the stories and thought that we might as well experience the complete fantasy. That was all more exciting than I thought it would be. I hope those men continue to hit on you, so maybe you’ll have even more situations to tell me about that we can use in our fantasies.”

I saw that as an opportunity and I wanted to get his approval while we were still in the mood from our cuckold fantasy. I said, “My usual, innocent, flirty personality is enough for me to get plenty of attention from those men, but I could lead them on more by openly teasing them, and even having my scrubs tailored to be more revealing. That way they’ll have more confidence in flirting a little harder with me. Would you like me to do that, to really give them hard-ons?”

Peter revealed that he was getting into the spirit of our fantasies, when he answered, “Fuck yes, honey, go ahead and tease them. It’ll serve them right getting blue balls, for hitting on you so much in the first place. Just be careful that things don’t get too carried away.”

I wanted to be sure that he realized there could be some incidental contact and wanted to know what getting ‘carried away’ meant to him. So, I asked, “I’ll be careful, but what do you mean about getting carried away? If I tease them the way I plan to, there could be some mildly sexual contact. Is that okay with you, and how far will you agree for me to go?”

He was very nervous when he responded, “Uh, well, uh, I’m not comfortable trying to define any limits for you. I just want you to be careful and be sure to tell me everything that happens.”

Peter’s reluctance to set limits for me told me a lot about his mindset. It was apparent that those cuckold stories might have really given him the desire to be cuckolded, but he was reluctant to admit it directly, for fear of what I’d think of him. I intended to take advantage of the situation and press his limits. That week I took several of my scrubs to be tailored, just enough to more fully accentuate my firm and shapely ass, as well as my firm and well-shaped tits.

The following week Luke noticed the subtle change in my scrubs, and I changed the way I flirted with him. In the past, I used my outgoing personality and just smiled when he made suggestive comments to me, but I started making comments back to him. I wanted him to sense that something had changed about me and make him think he might have a chance getting in my pants.

The first day wearing my fitted scrubs I was in the break room alone at lunch and bending over to get some paper towels from the bottom cabinet. I knew that my ass looked enticing, and Luke walked up behind me and said, “Ooh wee, from my angle you’re looking mighty fine today, Maria. Bending over like that in front of a horny man could give him ideas.”

I looked back at him, smiled, and said, “Well, thank you, Luke, my husband always likes that view too. But why would a young man like you be horny for a thirty-something woman like me? There must be dozens of ladies falling all over themselves to be with a young doctor like you.”

As I stood up and turned to face him, Luke replied, “Yeah, I guess I do okay, but it’s hard having much of a social life with the hours we work here. Damn, Maria, I’ve always thought you’re hot, and you look even hotter today. Your husband must really hate letting you out of the house looking as good as you do.”

I feigned embarrassment by briefly covering my face with my hands and thought of some things to say that might entice him further. I responded, “Thanks again, Luke, that’s very flattering and nice of you to say. My husband looks at things a little differently than many other husbands. He’s proud of the way I look, at it gives him a sense of pride when other men appreciate me.”

Luke saw an opening and wanted to pursue it. He said, “I sure appreciate you, and I’m hoping that we can sit and talk for a few minutes.”

It wanted to leave him wanting, and I said, “I need to get back to work right now, but maybe we can talk later.”

I was in my office about a half hour later when Luke and Ben went into the on-call room. Luke was excited as he seemed to be continuing a conversation, saying, “Yeah, no shit, Ben. Maria is looking hotter than hell today, and especially that nice ass of hers. That was the first time we’ve ever had much of a non-work-related conversation, and I’m really getting good vibes from her. I might just be able to tap that pussy if I play my cards right.”

Ben replied, “Don’t hold your breath, Luke, but if you do get lucky with her, I’d like to take her for a ride too. Who knows, maybe her hubby isn’t keeping her happy in bed any longer.”

I went into the break room mid-afternoon, and Luke must have been waiting for an opportunity, because he soon followed. I purposely stood on my tiptoes in front of the cabinets, reaching up for a cup on a high shelf, when Luke came up behind me, pressing his crotch against me.

Because of the difference in our heights, his soft cock lump was pressed against my lower back, as he said, “Here, Maria, let me help you with that.”

He reached up to get the cup and stood behind me for what seemed like much longer than the actual few seconds, and I felt his cock hardening against my back. He finally stepped back, and after turning around to face him, I couldn’t help using the old Mae West quote, by asking, “Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”

I was looking up at his face since he’s over six feet tall, and he looked momentarily stunned at my question. Then he recovered, put his arms around my back, and before leaning down to kiss me, he answered, “Yes, Maria, I’m very happy to see you.”

Luke covered my lips with his, and we were quickly in a more tongue-probing, passionate kiss than Peter and I had enjoyed in years. We continued kissing as he pulled his arms back, so he could rub the sides of my breasts, and I dropped one hand to rub the cock bulge in his scrubs, as I rubbed his ass with the other. His cock felt huge in my hand, bigger than my husband’s, and I enjoyed rubbing it.

I think we realized at about the same time that it was too risky to continue our embrace in the break room, and we pulled apart. He stood there looking at me before saying, “My goodness, Maria, you’re so fucking good looking and sexy, and I love being with you like this. And your luscious, soft lips are amazing. When can we, uh, you know, uh, really get together?”

It was exciting for me too, and I wanted to entice him further by letting him think that he was getting away with something. I said, “Oh fuck, Luke, you’re pretty hot yourself, and you have that nice, big cock hanging between your legs that will make it worth cheating on my husband. But this is the first time I’ve ever been even the slightest unfaithful to Peter, and I need to sleep on it before we take this any farther. Let’s keep this our secret, and maybe we can both have a little fun.”

I knew that Luke wouldn’t be able to keep his mouth shut, and sure enough, later in the day, I overheard him telling Ben about his conquest. He said, “I don’t know what’s changed in Maria’s life, but when I moved up against her, she acknowledged my hardening cock pressed against her back, and then we had a juicy, passionate kiss. I rubbed the sides of her breasts while she rubbed my cock, and she said that she needed to think about it before going farther, and cheating on her husband.”

Ben excitedly asked, “That sounds great, but what makes you think she’d really fuck you.”

Luke replied, “Well, she made a comment about my cock being big enough to make it worth cheating on her husband. And fuck, Ben, I’ve seen your cock meat in the shower, and she’d probably want to fuck you too. It sounds like she might be a size queen, and that’s fine with me.”

When Peter and I got in bed that night, I told him everything that happened and the conversations I overheard. He was excited and said, “Damn, baby, it sure didn’t take much to get things started. All you needed to do was show a little interest, and Luke was all over you. Are you serious that you really kissed him, and you rubbed one another that way?”

I was concerned that he might be having second thoughts, and I said, “I don’t think I misunderstood our conversation, honey. You were willing to let me set the limits, and what happened today felt so natural. I really want to fuck him, honey, but if you say ‘no’, I won’t. But if we get this started, then I plan on enjoying many hard, young cocks.”

We fucked two times that night, fantasizing about Luke fucking me each time, and with Peter eating me out after each fucking. He never said ‘no’ about me going farther with those men, and I took that as my approval to fuck them.

Luke was excited the next day when he found me alone in the break room, and sat before saying, “You’re looking as pretty and hot as ever today, Maria. Have you thought any more about our, uh, conversation yesterday? I thought we hit it off really well.”

I wanted to tease him a little and answered, “I don’t know, Luke. It would be a big step to cheat on Peter that way, and I don’t know how we could even get away with it. Women are the ones who get bad reputations from these types of affairs, if others find out about them, and I don’t even know where we could meet.”

He must have been feeling emboldened since I didn’t outright say ‘no’, and he replied, “We can keep this just between us, if you want to, and I think we can use the on-call room. It’s isolated back here, and no one would see us going in there. I can let Ben know to give me some privacy, and uh, well, I think that will work. Or, we could go over to the apartment I share with Ben, that’s just down the street from the hospital.”

I really was nervous and couldn’t be sure that I would cheat on Peter by going through with it, but I was anxious to at least get a closer look at Luke’s cock. So, I said, “Okay, Luke, let’s try using the on-call room, and you can let Ben know that you’re taking a nap and don’t want to be disturbed. We can try this, but just so you know, I may not be able to go through with it once we’re in there.”

Luke went out to tell Ben to give him some privacy, and we were soon sitting together on the couch in the room. We were both nervous, and Luke was shaking, when after talking for a minute or so, he leaned over to kiss me. We were immediately in another passionate, tongue-probing kiss that was getting both of us aroused. We kissed for what seemed like several minutes, and as he began rubbing my breasts with his right hand, I began rubbing his hardening cock lump with my left hand.

We were both breathing hard as he moved his hand under my top and moaned when he discovered that I wasn’t wearing a bra, at the same time I pushed my hand into his scrub pants and felt that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. He cupped, fondled and rubbed my breasts as I stroked his hard cock, which is uncircumcised, so thick that my hand couldn’t close around it, and what feels like at least nine inches long.

Luke quickly pushed my top up and began sucking my right breast, as I continued stroking his huge cock, with his precum running down my hand. I was so turned on and wanting to taste his big cock, and I pushed his mouth off my breast as I said, “Come on, Luke honey, let’s take this to the bed.”

I took off my scrubs and panties, and he stared at my sexy nude tits and ass, as he took off his scrubs, and I saw his lean, muscular physique and his big cock and huge, low-hanging balls. I pushed him back on the bed and laid in the opposite direction on top of him, taking his thick, oozing cock into my mouth and began sucking it. He also began sucking my thick labia, which are now shaved except for a patch of hair on my pubis, and gripping and rubbing my ass cheeks.

We were both so excited at having our first sexual encounter, and I knew from the copious flow of his precum, his heavy breathing, and the way he was thrusting his cock in my mouth that he wouldn’t last long before ejaculating.

I wanted to be fucked hard and to feel his first load of cum in my pussy, so I pulled away, turned around, and rolled onto the bed next to him, saying, “Oh shit, fuck me Luke, fuck me hard, and breed my married pussy!”

He rolled on top of me, kissed me, and pushed his huge cock into my waiting pussy, He began fucking me with hard, pounding strokes, shaking the bunk bed, and I know that I would’ve been able to hear us fucking if I was in my office. My husband is a good and caring lover, but it had been a few years since he had given my pussy the kind of pounding that Luke was doing, and with a bigger cock than Peter’s.

I knew that Luke really likes my ass, and he reached under and gripped both of my ass cheeks as he continued thrusting and bottoming out in my pussy. I had already had two orgasms on his big cock, and was building to the third when he stiffened up, buried his cock to the balls in my pussy, and I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing as he filled my cunt with his cum.

We kissed again as he slowly fucked his softening cock in my pussy, and then he said, “Oh my, Maria, you’re so fucking pretty, and your body is so sexy. I just love your cushy lips, nice tits, and big ass, but the best thing is your tight, wet pussy. I’m honored to be the first man you’ve cheated on your husband with, and it made it even better knowing that I just bred another man’s wife. I want to fuck you every chance we can have together.”

I smiled at him and said, “We’ll see, Luke. You’re the first man I’ve fucked other than Peter since we got married nine years ago, and now that I’ve had a taste of hard pounding, huge, younger cock again, I’ll need plenty more. You need to be able to satisfy me at least twice each time we’re together, and I’ll help you get it up again.”

He smiled at me as I slid down to suck his cock and balls clean, and then kept sucking him for another fifteen minutes until his cock was hardening. He fucked me again, pounding me for over ten minutes before his second ejaculation, and I had three more orgasms on his thick cock meat. As the old saying goes, I had truly been ‘rode hard and put up wet’.

We cuddled and kissed as he soaked his spent cock in my adulterous pussy, and he volunteered something before I thought to ask him. Luke said, “You know, Maria, if you really want a lot more big, hard pounding, younger cock, I know that Ben would love a chance to fuck you, and he’s huge-hung too. He appreciates your beauty and sexiness as much as I do, and he’d be more than happy to satisfy your needs.”

“Just say the word, and I’ll let him know. He’ll probably know something happened anyway, from the way I asked him to give me privacy, and when he sees this soiled bedding. There are others here too, like the radiologist and ER administrator who’d jump at the chance to be with you. They’re a little older than Ben and me, and I don’t know how well-hung they are, but they sure would be interested.”

Then I replied, in a teasingly sarcastic way, “Well, thanks, Luke, for being so willing to get me fucked. At this point, though, I need to think about what I’ve done and decide if I should continue. But if I do want more hard, young cock, then maybe I can fuck you and Ben together. We’ll talk more tomorrow.”

Luke and I got dressed, and I got a paper towel from the bathroom to cover my pussy to keep from staining my scrubs. He went out to the ER and I went back to my office and waited for them to show up in the on-call room.

It was only a few minutes later when Luke was saying to Ben, as they entered the room, “I’m not kidding you, Ben. You can check the sheets and even smell my crotch if you want to. Maria is horny as hell, and she wants even more cock. We’ll have to see how she feels tomorrow, but I think both of us can fuck her together, and she seems to like sucking cock and eating cum almost as much as she likes to fuck.”

“Her lips are so soft, and she likes wet, passionate kisses; her tits are firm and with no sag for their size; and oh fuck, her ass is so nice, full, and shapely. I’d love to spend time sucking and licking that nice ass the next time I’m with her. I know that she’s at least ten years older than us, but damn, she is so sexy and loves to fuck.”

I was a little apprehensive about telling Peter about having sex with Luke. Even though he hadn’t said ‘no’, I was concerned that the reality of what I had done would be too much for him to take. I thought it might be easier if he discovered my infidelity on his own and decided not to say anything until we went to bed that night.

We were getting ready for bed, and I removed the paper towel and wiped my labia and inner thighs to remove any obvious globs of Luke’s cum. My pussy had absorbed a lot of his cum, but I still felt squishy inside and knew there was a little more leaking out as I got into bed, totally nude.

I snuggled up against Peter and kissed him, as I pressed my wet pussy against his thigh, and then said, “I’ve got a lot to tell you about my day at work, but first, I’ve got to suck your cock and give you a taste of my pussy. I’ll just get on top of you.”

I moved on top of him in a sixty-nine, and as I began sucking his still-flaccid cock, he covered my labia with his mouth. felt his tongue probing my labia, and he hesitated before sucking and tonguing my genitals even more aggressively. He wrapped his arms around my ass as he continued sucking me, and decided to go ahead and suck him off, since we’d still be able to fuck later.

The knowledge that Peter was unknowingly feeding on the remnants of Luke’s cum was so arousing to me, and I had a squirting orgasm in his mouth at about the same time he flooded my mouth with his cum load. We sucked one another for a few more minutes, and then I turned around and snuggled up against him again.

Before I could say anything, Peter said, “You were especially juicy and tasty tonight, honey, and the taste is very familiar to me. I think now would be a good time to tell me about your day at work, since I’m pretty sure I already know what happened.”

I explained everything that happened with Luke, every detail, and told him how much I enjoyed it, before explaining, “I’m sorry, honey, but we talked about this last night, and you didn’t tell me not to fuck him. I felt sure that you were getting turned by those cuckold stories and our fantasies and would be okay with it happening for real. Did I misjudge your feelings about this? Please tell me what you’re thinking, honey. Are you angry with me?”

Peter had tears in his eyes when he answered, “No, honey, I’m not angry with you. I knew that I was kind of encouraging it by my reaction to those stories and our fantasies, but I couldn’t bring myself to give you my blessing. It hurts so much knowing that you’ve fucked another man, but at the same time I wanted it to happen. I’m so happy for you, just judging from the way you described fucking his huge cock, and I want you to fuck him, and others, as you see fit. I might even want to be involved one day, after I come to grips with it. But for now, you at least have to let me clean you up after you’ve been fucked.”

His reaction couldn’t have been better, and I was then free to aggressively pursue those younger men. Luke joined me in the break room the next day at lunch, and I told him, “I really enjoyed being with you yesterday, Luke, and if you and Ben are up for it, I’d like to meet with you together. But I think it would be too risky to have both of you out of the ER at the same time. What are your thoughts?”

Luke looked as happy as a kid in a candy store, as he responded, “Holy shit, Maria, that’s great, and I enjoyed being with you as well. Ben and I get off our shift at 5:00 pm today, and we can go over to our apartment. He’ll be so happy when I tell him.”

It was hard waiting through the rest of the afternoon, but it I soon enough found myself in an apartment with horny twenty-six and twenty-seven-year-old men. We sat on the couch for a few minutes talking, and Ben asked, “What about protection, Maria? Do we need to condoms?

I laughed and replied, “Fine time to ask now, after Luke fucked me twice yesterday. But no, Ben, I’m on birth control, and I’m trusting that all of us are disease free. And besides, I love tasting cum and feeling it shooting into me too much to want you guys to wear rubbers. Let’s get undressed and get started.”

We all stripped down, and I was impressed with Ben’s cock, which is uncircumcised and a little longer and thicker than Luke’s. Both also have egg-sized, low hanging balls. Luke wasn’t aware that I had heard him talking about him wanting to suck and lick my ass, and I got on my knees on one of the beds, shaking my ass at him. I knew that the vision of my thick labia framed by my luscious ass would really get him aroused.

Then I said, “You always seem to be fascinated with my ass, Luke, so come on over and make love to it for me. And Ben, get up here in front of me, so I can get a taste of your huge cock.”

Both men moved into position, and as I leaned down to suck Ben’s cock, Luke began rubbing my ass from behind. Luke rubbed my ass cheeks with and outward circular motion, leaning in to alternately suck my ass crack and my pussy. He did that for several minutes as I continued sucking Ben’s cock, and then he moved up and impaled my married pussy on his big cock and began fucking me hard.

I felt like I was in heaven, being sandwiched between those two younger, well-hung men, and Luke was pounding my pussy from behind, as Ben held my head on his cock, as he thrusted into my mouth. We were in those positions for only a little more that five minutes, and I was in the throes of my third orgasm, when Ben’s cock began to pulse, throb, and spew cum into my mouth, at the same time Luke buried his cock to the balls in my pussy and sprayed his cum right into my cervix.

We stayed that way for another few minutes, as I drained the remnants of cum from Ben’s cock and Luke continued stroking my inseminated pussy with his softening cock. Then we broke apart, and I turned around to suck Luke’s cock and balls clean, before lying back on the bed. The men laid on either side of me and sucked my breasts, as I fondled and stroked their spent cocks and big balls. We rested that way for about twenty minutes, until both men’s cocks were getting hard again.

I stayed on my back, and Ben fucked me hard with his big cock, as Luke moved by my head on knees and pressed his cock to my mouth. I loved fucking Ben’s larger cock, and he was fucking me hard. Both men lasted about twenty minutes that second time, and I loved taking two more loads of cum into my mouth and pussy.

We rested on the bed together after that, with the men cuddling and sucking my breasts and ass the whole time, until forty minutes later when I let both fuck me again. That time I wanted them to take turns fucking my pussy, so I could take nice loads of their cum home to Peter to eat, held in by a feminine pad that I brought with me.

I had been with Luke and Ben for almost two hours, and by the time I got home it was 7:30 pm. Peter and I got into bed, and I told him everything that happened, before we got into a sixty-nine, and he licked, sucked, and swallowed the cum from my thighs and pussy, as I sucked his thick cock to orgasm.

We fucked after our oral sex, and when we were cuddling afterwards, Peter said, “ I would never have believed I’d feel this way, but as much as I love to fuck you, I also like knowing that you are being satisfied by other men, especially those with bigger cocks, and who fuck you so aggressively. I hope that you’ll continue fucking some of the men at the hospital, but you need to tell them not to spread the word and gossip about your infidelity.”

The following day at work I sat down with Luke and Ben at lunch, and said, “I really enjoyed being with you two last night, and I’d like it to continue, so long as you don’t spread rumors about me. I would like to find others to fuck, but I’ll do that in my own way and in my own time.”

Over the next two weeks, I continued fucking Luke and Ben, both individually at work, and together in their apartment, and I was getting fucked at least twice every day. I also responded to the advances of the radiologist, who’s in his early thirties, and was pleased to learn that he has a thick, nine-inch, uncircumcised cock, and he’s an aggressive lover.

I also began fucking two of the young EMTs, in their early twenties, who I had gotten to know from their trips to my ER, and soon found that I wanted to fuck them and the others on the weekends. That’s when Peter and I agreed to have some of the men to our home on Saturdays and Sundays, and he could, for the first time, participate by watching me fuck those men, as well as cleaning my pussy of their fresh cum loads.

It was recently my thirty-ninth birthday, and after having fucked all those men for the past two years, we celebrated with a party at our home. All the men previously mentioned were there, in addition to two others I added over the years, and I was fucked hard and sucked cocks for hours, until the wee hours of the morning. Peter enjoyed watching me and cleaning me up, and we are both enjoying the realization of my previous fantasies to have hard-pounding sex with younger men and their big cocks.

I’m trying hard to take care of my appearance and stay in shape, and hope that we’ll be able to continue this lifestyle for many more years.