The Backseat

My lovely wife Lisa is breathtakingly beautiful; deep sensual looks, brown flowing hair, a toned athletic body and an ass that is every man’s dream.

We have a number of great stories and I was reminded of one when exchanging comments in another thread. I thought it was good enough to share for those of us that love the cuckold feeling.

This particular story happened around the time when Lisa was beginning to really get into one of her first steady boyfriends. The cuckold term at that time still hadn’t been popularized yet – but I think we were started to see the direction we tended to take in our relationship. This guy was (and still is) married and we had originally started out swinging together with both he and his wife. It turned out that we all knew the major chemistry was really just between him and my wife … so eventually we sort of let them see each other when they wanted. One evening his wife was out of town and he invited us downtown to a bar where there were a couple of bands playing. I remember it was the culminating event in a cover band competition – one of the bands was a Journey-only cover band. Pretty amazing actually. Anyway … our friend met us at our house and we drove downtown together. We hung out and had a great time. I could tell that my wife’s libido was running high that evening as she kept commenting on the trumpet player in one of the bands – expressing how she wouldn’t mind meeting him – and adding that to let me know what she meant. We attempted to get her an audience with him – and I think she got in a short hello conversation but he had plenty of girls trying to get at him.

At the end of the evening we were walking through the parking lot and my wife started kissing the friend that accompanied us for the evening … it was a deep kiss and they were really getting into it – right in front of me. I can remember the awkwardness of the three of us there in the parking lot – there were plenty of folks around – and I remember at one point someone commented for them to get a room. We all laughed and thought maybe we should do just that! We all got into the car – they were kind enough to let me drive while they climbed into the backseat together. We got on the road and it wasn’t long before they were hot and heavy. There was lots of kissing and groping and they ended up fucking in the backseat as I drove them around. It went on for quite some time. The whole situation was pretty hot so didn’t want to just go home and ruin the moment – I wanted them to continue so I drove round and round for a while. Pretty soon I was just making circles on the freeway so I finally headed back and pulled the car into the garage – shutting the garage door behind us. I sat there for a moment but it was a little strange as I was totally the third wheel. I got out and went inside for a while .. I figured they could use a little space and maybe they would come in later. After a while of hanging out in the house by myself I thought I should go check on them. I came back into the garage and they were still going at it! I tried to snap a photo but it was too dark to get anything meaningful – and I think I sort of interrupted their rhythm. I let them be and took up a space on the floor of the garage .. I just sat in the darkness listening to them enjoy each other .. very very deeply enjoying each other. They seemed to fuck for a long time and I could tell that Lisa was really enjoying herself. I know when she is into in and I could hear her strong release as she came … and not long after he finally came as well. It was pure and genuine. Although we had been swinging for several years at this point, she was always somewhat guarded in what she let me see and I felt that I had never been this close to listening to her without any inhibitions.

I had some strange revelations that evening. Up until this point Lisa had always told me that although she enjoyed being with these other men, no one else (other than me) could ever make her cum. However, I listened to her orgasm with her boyfriend that night and it was very, very real. So revelation number one … she had been lying to me for several years … maybe out of concern for our relationship – but lying nonetheless. I also listened to the two of them in “pillow talk” after they had sex. It was exhilarating to hear because until this point I had never really had the opportunity to witness her raw, uninhibited interaction with any of her lovers. I could tell that she did not realize that I stayed to listen to them fuck because the pillow talk was unreal. I listened as she told him about how I seemed to enjoy that she be with other men. It was so casual for her as she talked about me. It was a bizarre feeling listening to my significant other confide in another man. Revelation number two … I would come to realize after that evening that this bizarre feeling of my wife being with another man was not just a simple turn on – it was scorching and painfully enjoyable. So here I am caught between two strange revelations … the pain of her real enjoyment of her lover and also the joy of knowing that she really does have a promiscuous nature that she wants to hide from me. I realized in the days that followed that I was a cuckold (even though the term hadn’t been popularized yet) – I knew that I needed this raw emotional side of our relationship.

~Jerry