Cuckolded After An Out of Body Experience
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(Part 2)
I open my eyes, and try to stretch my arms. The back of my hands hit the cold black metal of the headrest to the bed, with a loud clinking of the steel handcuffs. My arms were aching a little from being held up to the headrest all night long, I'm still handcuffed to the bed and notice my wife absent from my side.
She didn't return home.
In truth, I'm frightened by this, what if something had happened to her. What if the young stud turned out to be a real bad egg and hurt her. All sorts of scary thoughts start rushing through my mind, I try to release my arms from the cuffs but to no avail. My gorgeous wife always made sure I had no chance of escape everytime she ties or restrains me to our marital bed. The next couple of hours slowly tick by.
Finally, to my relief, I hear the engine of her car pulling up outside our house, soon followed by the sound of her key jingling in the front door.
"I'm back!" She calls up gleefully from down the stairs.
I hear her shifting about the house, the sound of her heels walking along the hard wooden floor and then muffled from walking on carpet. I await patiently, as I have been since she left the evening before. Finally, I hear her heading up the stairs, with some steps softly creaking under her feet.
"Hey there." She chirps as she enters the room. She's got her tight red dress on which looked a little bit natty around her neck, her gorgeous black hair looked all frazzled and ruffled up, like as if she'd been stood in a wind-tunnel.
She kicks her shoes off.
"Hi, my sweet." I grinned, making no effort to conceal my relief at her safe return. "Did you have a nice night?"
"Oh I sure did, thanks." She smiled with a slight giggle, "I'm knackered now!"
She slumped down onto the bed on her back, her head resting on my legs.
"Hmmm what a man..." She softly sighed with a grin.
I swallowed hard as I felt my cock tingle.
A few moments pass before she sits up, her gorgeous long legs hanging over the edge of the bed. She reached back, unzipping her dress. She then stood up, sliding the shoulder straps down and stood up, letting her dress fall off of her.
I quickly realise she's not wearing her black thong she had on the evening before, as I was getting a real good eyeful of her glorious smooth naked ass.
She turned round looking at me, still grinning.
"Aww have you been waiting up for me all night?" She asked, sounding sincere.
"Yes, sweetheart," I answer, "I haven't moved at all."
"Awww bless!" She gushed, "Promise you've been good?"
"Yes, dear, I've been ever so well behaved." I cooed.
"Good," She smiled, "for that, I shall release you."
She walked over to my head, standing naked in all her beautiful glory right before my eyes, and reached into the bedside cabinet drawer to take out the keys to the cuffs and with a quick clink, released my arms from the headrest.
"Thank you." I sighed, rubbing my wrists.
She suddenly put her fingers to her pussy, which was looking a little bit puffy, she casually rubbed between her silky slits and then put her fingertips to her nose and softly sniffed. She pleasantly smiled.
"Can you smell that, baby?" She asked, looking down at me.
"What, my love?" I asked, a little puzzled but very turned on.
"Smell my pussy." She instructed.
"Um, ok..." I responded, still puzzled. I turned onto my side, looking right at her gorgeous pussy which was right infront of my face. I leaned forward, nuzzling my nose up close to her smooth hairless lips, and had a soft sniff.
"Mmmmm..." I sighed, closing my eyes. I took another sniff, enjoying the scent.
"Oh you like that smell, do you?" She grinned. I looked up and nodded before nuzzling my nose back to her pussy for more.
"You really are pathetic!" She laughed, backing away from me.
"What kind of husband enjoys the smell of his wife's pussy after it's been freshly fucked by another man!"
"Oh..." I softly groaned.
"Can you smell his cum in me?" She taunted. I didn't say anything.
"I need a shower," She stated, taking a sly sniff of her armpit,
"I can still smell dirty red hot sex all over me."
"Ok, dear." I responded. "May I join you?"
"No," She stated, "you just stay here, and don't you dare play with yourself."
"Ok..." I sighed, looking down.
"I'll tell you all about my hot date when I'm done, ok?" She chirped.
"Please do." I looked up and smiled. She smiled back, then headed off into our ensuite bathroom. I soon heard the water flowing from the shower, and her hummingly happily to herself.
My cock was still so hard as the smell of her sweet ever so slightly musky pussy lingered around inside my nose. My hand was itching to grab hold of my cock and wank off furiously, but I daren't do it. I'd never go against my wife's wishes. She was only in the shower for about 10mins, but it felt like an hour as I fiercely fought against my most basic primal desire to jerk off. Thankfully, I had stopped myself.
When my wife came into the room, my cock only throbbed harder. Seeing my beautiful goddess of a wife stood there naked and dripping water from head to toe. Her long black hair all damp and dripping. Oh god how I wanted to just grab hold of her throw her onto the bed and ravage her, but my meek pathetic self daren't do anything.
She knew she was the strong-willed one who held all the power in our marriage, and she loved it. That's how she cuckolded me so easily.
"Get down on the floor, on your knees." She instructed, which I obeyed.
She grabbed a towel from out the wardrobe and began drying herself off, making me watch. She was stood so close to me, that her beautiful bum was literally just a few centimetres away from my face as I was on my knees. I couldn't resist but to lean my nose in a little closer to her crack for a smell of her beautiful scent.
Unfortunately for me, having just had a shower meant I couldn't really smell anything but the feint smell of soap.
"What do you think you're doing?!" She suddenly snapped. She had caught me.
"I-I'm sorry-" I quickly muttered.
"Was you sniffing my ass? You dirty perv!" She mocked.
"S-s-sorry I didn't mean t-" I pleaded.
"Shut up!" She interrupted, "You know you're not allowed to do anything without my permission first!"
"Yes I understand hun, it was a mistake- I didn't mean to..." I still pleaded.
"Oh, why? Is my ass not good enough for you to smell?" She asked.
"Um..." Her question threw me.
"How dare you! My ass is always more than good enough to smell, I could bottle up my scent and sell it as perfume!" She stated, stifling a giggle.
"O-of course, my dear." I quickly replied.
"Go on then, smell it." She commanded. I was shocked by her sudden compliance in letting me smell her bum. Usually for such a privilege, I would have had to beg her, but she was more than willing to let me do it now. She didn't need to ask me twice, I leaned back in for another smell. My cock was practically buzzing now, as I gently pressed my nose between her gloriously smooth rounded bumcheeks and
sniffed at her delightful crack.
"You're like a little pathetic dog!" She teased and laughed.
I kept sniffing when, with a sudden loud rattle, a hot gush of smelly wind blew up my nostrils. She roared with laughter as my head shook back.
"I didn't say stop!" She managed to choke out with laughter.
I leant back in. Now I was getting a very strong smell of her, well more precisely, the strong smell of her fart as it lingered around her hole.
I kept obediently sniffing, despite it being an unpleasant smell.
"That's been brewing since this morning, but you are lucky,
at least my farts smell nice." She giggled, enjoying humiliating me.
"Yeah, they do..." I obediently sigh, still sniffing at her light brown crack.
Well I wasn't going to disagree with her, was I?
"Ok that's enough, little dog." She stated, moving away from me as I kneelt up strait.
She turned around, picking up a wooden brush and started to brush her slightly less damp hair down. She was still grinning and stifling giggles.
"You are so pathetic hun, aren't you?" She teased.
"Yes, my love, I am." I reply.
"Yeah, you taking my fart to your face like that shows just where your position is in this marriage, doesn't it?" She grinned victoriously.
"Yes dear, I am so beneath you..." I utter. She smiled.
When she was fully dry and sorted her hair out, she put on a pair of small purple knickers and a white bra, and laid down on the bed. I stayed kneelt at the foot of the bed. She positioned herself so she was lay infront of me, her legs hanging over the foot of the bed with my body between them.
I eyed her up, wanting so bad to have her.
"You comfy down there?" She asks lovingly, sitting up to look down at me.
"Yes, my love." I answer.
"Good, then I shall begin telling you about my date." She grinned.
She started telling me about meeting the young stud at this pub/restaurant.
"You should have seen him babe," She continued, "he looked so gorgeous in his smart black buttoned shirt, the smell of his sexy aftershave, the way his deep blue eyes roamed around on me, I could tell right away how bad he wanted to have me. He was really nice to me, so respectful, treated me like a real woman. You'd have really liked him babe." She smiled.
"I'm sure I would, hun." I replied, I could feel jealously crawling up my spine but my throbbing hard cock betrayed my jealous emotions.
"He's such a man, and a gentleman at that," she carried on, "We kept flirting loads with eachother, like whispering in eachothers' ears such dirty things, as I kept brushing my fingers through his short soft brown hair. Oh and babe, when he got up to get us more drinks, I eyed up his sexy ass in his dark blue jeans, shit I thought I'd wet myself, my pussy was that wet!" She giggled. I noticed her feeling her nipples over her bra as she was telling me all this.
"He sounds dreamy." I say to her, dryly.
"Hmm he is..." She sighed, "Anyway, at one point, we was both feeling a little dizzy from the drink, and I ran my hand under his shirt feeling his washboard abs, and he leaned in, gave me such a steamy snog..." I noticed her unhooking her bra as she laid her back down onto the bed, putting her bra beside her and carried on feeling up her beautiful well-endowed tits.
"Please, tell me more." I softly gasp, I was so jealous yet so turned on. I was being sadomasochistic, it hurt hearing it all but by god it hurt so good.
"I then slid my hand under into his jeans, he had such a big bulge, and I started feeling up his big long hard cock over his boxers. Mmmm it felt so nice and heavy in my hand, I could certainly tell how bad he wanted me, baby. Infact, I felt sorry for him, I mean, being all turned on like that, I thought how unfair it would be to not do anything about it. Don't you agree?" She looked down at me,
a concerned expression on her face.
"Oh yeah, I agree." I force a smile.
"I knew you would, that's why I got underneath the table, undid his belt, pulling his zip down, and lowered his jeans and his boxers- oh my word, is he HUNG!"
She beamed.
"Is he?" I respond.
"Fuck yeah, he is!" She beamed more, "His cock felt so heavy in my hand, made of pure juicy delicious meat, and that was before I pulled his foreskin back, when I did... Imagine a big purple apple, that's what it felt like in my mouth!"
"Oh my..." I sigh, feeling miniscule in comparison.
"He was so juicy and tasty, mmmm I just couldn't enjoy it enough hun, was the best cock I've ever tasted, and boy did I give it a damn good sucking!" She grinned a big toothy smile. At this point, I noticed a dark wet patch showing from her purple knickers, and her pert frim nipples had grown fully erect. She was turned on and loving it, as was I.
"I sucked and sucked and sucked," She continued, "I almost chocked when I took every inch of that big b**st into my mouth and throat, but I loved it all, I was worshipping that hunk of meat! And he was sure loving every bit of my mouth on him, and when he finally gave me what I wanted, all that hot white creamy spunk he was holding for me in his big smooth balls- MMMMMM..." She loudly moaned and licked her lips, happily reminiscing about the taste.
She slid her fingers down into her knickers and began softly fingering her soaking wet, hot pussy. All I could do was watch as she started getting off on the thought of another man pleasing her. I would be too, if I was allowed to.
"After that lovely treat, I put his monster back into his boxers, did his jeans and belt back up for him, got up and washed that delicious stud-cream down with my drink, and then he thanked me with a good snog. He's so thoughtful babe. Then we both stood up, he put his arms around me, pulled me onto him, and whispered in my ear, 'I'm going to take you back to my place now and give you a fucking you'll never forget!' Phew, he took my breath away just saying that to me!" She grinned, fingering herself a little more enthusiastically.
"Then what happened?" I breathlessly moaned, my stiff cock throbbing so hard.
"I drove him back to his place, he couldn't keep his lips off me, kissing my neck and shoulders loads as I drove, and when we pulled up outside his front door, he got out, opened my cardoor for me, ever the gentlemen he is, then swept me up off my feet, got into his house, and before I knew what was happening, he had rushed me over to his leather sofa, threw me on it, ripped me out of my dress and just ravaged my horny body right there and then!"
She let out a long soft moan.
"Oh fuck..." I sighed.
"Mmmm yeah, he wasn't a gentlemen then, oh no! He turned into a wild stallion and as I ripped his clothes off, he just fucked me over and over again, at first he fucked me as we lay on top of one another, and then he flipped me over took me from behind mmmm oh yeah! Then I got on top of him rode him like the stallion he is, had him cumming up all inside me, fuck babe, then, as we waited for his hot balls to make some more of that hot creamy cum for me, he got down between my legs and gave me such a good hot licking, mmmmm, he puts your tongue to shame hun, he made me cum 3 times in a row!" She crowed.
I held my head down hearing that, as if I can't compete already with his larger cock, now even his tonguemanship is better than mine.
"He even licked my asshole real good too..." She continued, "He was rock hard again in no time, and then we took things up to his bedroom to carry on our hot loving, fuck the stamina of the man, oh my! We kept fucking on and off all night long, got very little rest in truth. When we wasn't fucking, he was holding me like a gentle lover, kissing me and making me feel so special... What a man..." She sighed.
She was now fingering herself so wildly, it wasn't long 'til she began to cum.
All I could do was watch like a dog begging to share in dinner, but alas, she didn't take no mind of me and sorted herself out with a good powerful orgasm.
When she was done, she lay there panting. My cock was soaked in precum now, but I still managed to control myself for my wife.
"This morning, when we woke up together," She started talking again, "I gave him a lovely wake up call by going down on him under the sheets and sucked that big tasty juicy cock of his, I even gave his asshole a nice lick too mmmmm... Such a lovely taste, and then he got up, told me to just relax, and he went and made me some breakfast in bed, like I said, he's such a gentleman!" She beamed a big smile.
"After I ate that, I got up, got dressed and we snogged some more, and made my way home." She grinned.
"I'm happy for you, my love." I smiled.
"You should be." She smiled back.
"You should know," She continued, "before I left, I arranged another date with him, I asked him if he'd like to come over here later tonight, have some dinner and lots more loving. You're ok with that, aren't you?"
"Yes, sweetheart." I submissively answer.
"I knew you would, I also gave him my thong as a token, so he can have a smell of me if he misses my scent," she beamed with a smile, she then suddenly yawned and stretched, "in the meantime, I'm very sleepy now, must get some rest for my stud."
"Ok." I respond. She rolled over onto her side and cuddled up to her pillow.
"Wake me up in a few hours." She instructed.
"Of course my dear, anything for you." I reply.
"Oh, and could you please go out, get some food in for tonight, cook us a roast or something. And no pleasuring yourself." She demanded sleepily.
"Um, ok, babe." I submissively reply, feeling a little uneasy.
A few moments pass and I noticed my gorgeous wife has started snoring very softly.
I obediently get up on my feet and get myself washed and dressed. I do as I'm told and head off out to go shopping so I can prepare a nice meal for my beautiful wife and her hot lover, and I'll be damned if I don't give it my all to make it the best date I can for them, helping out however I can...
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