At last I am a real cuckold for my wife

Just one of our experiences, all true, a bit long, so I’ll split it into a few bits:

So pleased my wife’s favorite guy Tony has been in contact after a few months absence. I know she really likes seeing him but it’s not always so easy to hook up. But I’m pleased for them both as the last two occasions they met at the start of the year were so hot and I know she’s missed being fucked by him. I have very good reason to say this. Only in the last few days, with much wine consumed, Lola did finally admit that – even though I thought I’d done ok – she was really never totally satisfied by me. 

‘What, not even at the start when we were at it all the time? Like pow pow pow?!’ I asked indignantly. 

‘I don’t remember any pows, baby. Soft and sensual and lots of great kisses, I still love that. But actual filling me properly? You were at best a 7/10 and then only at the start. By the time our daughter arrived I was craving a real fuck tbh lol x’ giggling at me like it was nothing.

Certainly put a new slant on our cuckold regime! When I think back to when we first together, following the other guys that had gone before me, I can’t believe I was arrogant enough to even ask her to be my wife, let alone expecting her to settle for less than what she had with them.

It’s been a long time since we were first together with this guy all those years ago and he always says she’s the one he likes to come back to, which is always hot to hear! He’s now married but has his naughty side; in his own words, leopards and spots. It’s the one bit his wife doesn’t get so his fun is always secret, which kinda suits us. It’s never just a booty call either from what I know. Plus, he includes me and has even told Lola that she should be having sex with me as well as him, so I can’t ask for more than that, though Lola did laugh at this.

The first time that we met him one summers evening, it was following a very intense round of messaging, with quite a bit of cloak and dagger arrangements. So, we met in a pub garden out of town and when he showed up we couldn’t believe it was the same guy. He was like a male model. He was clearly as impressed with Lola as she was with him as they couldn’t take their eyes off each other. They chatted nervously and I knew then from Lola’s nerves she wanted this. She was always like this with the ones she really liked lol!

I fetched drinks as they chatted and when I returned, they were already sat very close to each other, his hand casually on her thigh. I made me excuses after a while and said I needed to go to the loo, taking a decent amount of time to do so. When I sat down again, he turned to me and said ‘thanks for leaving us alone, we’ve been getting to know each other a bit better.’ When it eventually came time to go, Lola asked if I would go and wait in our car parked opposite from where we sat, while they made further arrangements. As I left to go, neither of them looked up, instead moving closer together, their eyes fixed only on each other. I was then treated (or teased, depending upon your point of view) to a birds eye view of them walking back to his car, her hand on his bum, stopping and snogging for ages. 

He called over the next night, parked on our drive, walked into our house in just black shorts and black zippy, virtually no chat, was undressed in seconds, him sat with his tanned legs spread and she was sucking his big young dick within a few minutes, while I was allowed only to observe this. I was mesmerised by what a fit ass he had. I nearly came there and then. 

However, the actual sex was in our bedroom as I stayed and waited in our front room.  I was allowed in after about half an hour. As I walked in she was led on the bed on her back, him sat up with legs spread wide as she kissed his cock from underneath. I did get to see the cum he’d sprayed on her tits and neck, being told to lick them clean.