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WHO has fucked your wife?
- Thread starterSon of John
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So hot watching our wives getting fucked by strangers!tenderloin said:My wife only has sex with complete strangers ... one-time and first-time sex only, then she/we never see any of them afterwards.
In terms of the "most" ever ... she was gangbanged by 7 consecutive guys all in one night at a sex club, I was there to watch and enjoy the show, it was awesome!!! Can't wait to do that again sometime.
I've always told her that I'd like it if she got a regular boyfriend thing going with one other steady guy, but she doesn't like that idea too much ... she prefers one-time fucks with strangers, which of course is okay with me!
My (future) wife was working as a bargirl when I met her. So, like a good customer, I started by paying for a kiss or a blowjob before actually going out with her and making love.
During this time, and even after I moved in with her permanently, she continued to work.
So I, then present in the bar, saw her flirting with men older and richer than me (my savings only allowed me to order a beer). It was a very strange feeling, exciting, frustrating, full of emotion and sometimes tinged with anger.
Then came the time when I stayed close to the bar, waiting for him. I'd always stand back a little, so as not to disturb her when she came out, and join her before she reached the cab rank. A time when cell phones didn't exist. We often went to a nearby forest to spend an hour flirting.
But twice, at 1 a.m., she didn't go out alone, but on the arm of another man. Not only would I never see her, not only would she never know I'd come looking for her, but I knew it would all end in bed, and not with me. And that I wouldn't be the one to kiss her, penetrate her and make her come. The cuckold, not even a voyeur.
Then I actually moved into his studio. No more waiting at the bar or in the car. I was warm, in front of the TV, waiting for my beauty to come back so I could enjoy it a little (she was asleep when I left for work in the morning). Those returns shortly after 1 a.m. were always a great moment, even if I had to get up early. And by the time I got home around 7pm, she'd already been at the bar for a while. Except on Saturdays, when I had the privilege (and the lump in my stomach) of watching her shower, put on her work clothes (blouse buttoned up the front and worn without a bra, jeans or tight leather pants, black boots with heels, to make herself a little taller), do her hair and put on perfume... for the others. Every time she came home, she'd tell me it had been a quiet evening. But between the kisses she'd give me then, laden with cheap champagne and the inimitable taste of semen, and her iron box hidden in the bedroom filling up with bills, I wasn't fooled. And then there were the 2 or 3 times she didn't come home until much, much later. I knew why.
During this time, and even after I moved in with her permanently, she continued to work.
So I, then present in the bar, saw her flirting with men older and richer than me (my savings only allowed me to order a beer). It was a very strange feeling, exciting, frustrating, full of emotion and sometimes tinged with anger.
Then came the time when I stayed close to the bar, waiting for him. I'd always stand back a little, so as not to disturb her when she came out, and join her before she reached the cab rank. A time when cell phones didn't exist. We often went to a nearby forest to spend an hour flirting.
But twice, at 1 a.m., she didn't go out alone, but on the arm of another man. Not only would I never see her, not only would she never know I'd come looking for her, but I knew it would all end in bed, and not with me. And that I wouldn't be the one to kiss her, penetrate her and make her come. The cuckold, not even a voyeur.
Then I actually moved into his studio. No more waiting at the bar or in the car. I was warm, in front of the TV, waiting for my beauty to come back so I could enjoy it a little (she was asleep when I left for work in the morning). Those returns shortly after 1 a.m. were always a great moment, even if I had to get up early. And by the time I got home around 7pm, she'd already been at the bar for a while. Except on Saturdays, when I had the privilege (and the lump in my stomach) of watching her shower, put on her work clothes (blouse buttoned up the front and worn without a bra, jeans or tight leather pants, black boots with heels, to make herself a little taller), do her hair and put on perfume... for the others. Every time she came home, she'd tell me it had been a quiet evening. But between the kisses she'd give me then, laden with cheap champagne and the inimitable taste of semen, and her iron box hidden in the bedroom filling up with bills, I wasn't fooled. And then there were the 2 or 3 times she didn't come home until much, much later. I knew why.
In the beginning of our cuckold lifestyle we let one of my good friends fuck her. Things got really weird after that. He started trying to get her to leave me behind my back (so he thought). Needless to say we are not friends anymore. So now we have a rule that it can not be anyone we know. Almost all are one night stands. Only a couple have become regulars. Both are really good guys, understand it's strictly NSA. Both are well hung and know how to fuck her so good and they both let me get involved too.Son of John said:
I must have been lucky with my mate he never tried to split up Kate and I , it was accepted Kate would never leave and he was happy they both admitted they loved each other and eventually he lived with us for 15 years and we had two sons he was uncle John I was dadcreempieluvr said:
One was definitely mine the other could have been either we never worried , John was not living with us at the time but stayed every weekend and came on holiday when we were trying for the second one I deliberately avoided coming in her I so wanted them to have a baby , the first one was mine we did not deliberately find out but he needed a lot of operations a birth so a lot of tests were done .Nazareth said:
My wife before me use to live with her baby daddy and use to fuck the forklift guy at work and also was talking. To whoever she wants with a work and was Fuckikg other conwirkers as well .basicllly anyone that tried to fuck ,she will fuck and then also has a bf at work and would also go out with baby daddy friend whenever no body paid attention to her
Having/letting another man inseminate and impregnate your wife is definitely non-typical, yet it can have POWERFUL appeal.Kenbcolley said:
There's a element of eroticism, perhaps for want of a better term, that exists within that dynamic that can be sexually exciting and gratifying for both husband and wife.
I'm glad (and envious!) you were able to make it all work.
First took her cherry when she was 16 and by 17 she was already fucking male co workers from her office. She surprised me as all of these new fuck friends were old enough to have been our own fathers! Yes I met them and yes I welcomed them into our bed and welcomed them to share my just deflowered girl and pleasure her in ways I at that time couldn’t.Son of John said:
She went on to solo dates with a variety of lovers some of whom I met and others one night stands and whom Amy never met again.
Many of her lovers became my friend and over a social drink they’d update me on how she’d performed and new things she’d learned from them fucking her.
As long as Amy took pleasure from them I too was happy and over around 45 years her numbers ran well into three figures. She was an excellent student and I of course benefited from her mature lovers teachings.
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My ex's lovers covered a range. Some were just one-nighters, the most extreme example being an 18 year old sailor in Paris about to ship out the next day, plowed her all night. She was also taken by acquaintances of hers (most of them I did not know). She also got it from a fellow student who was screwing her for two years. All these were behind my back, although there were hints and taunts to make sure the humiliation would be there if I ever put it all together. What a turn on thinking about it now.Son of John said:
Before we met she was tragedy taken advantage of at a party but sex guys they all ended up in jail for ****. After we met there was never anything but her and I for 15 years. An event at a slumber party our daughter went to open ghe door foe enjoyable times we now belong to a group of 19 couples and have met some guys since last sept
