TITLE    : Wife Lost Bet and Owned It Pt. 09
STORYID  : wife-lost-bet-and-owned-it-pt-09
SUMMARY  : Wife invites an ex over while I watch from the closet.
AUTHOR   : cuckfan30@lit
DATE     : 2017-08-05
CATEGORY : loving-wives
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |cuckold|hotwife|voyeur|used|cheat|ex|hiding|creampie|


Before diving into the details of Katie's latest transgressions, some of the comments in my updates have had me thinking and I wanted to share some insights with everyone. That, combined with the next update, will make this a long one...



First of all, I seem to frequently get comments from users attacking the cuckold/hotwife fetish. I personally don't mind much, if anything it acts as a hint of the humiliation aspect of the kink that I normally don't care for but in a strange way their comments have made me reconsider the prospect of an alpha and my wife degrading me while they fuck. I'm not sure I want to go there yet, but I'm considering it. Comments that are clearly trolls or intended to solely belittle the lifestyle I have deleted, not as much for me but because those who are coming to this genre to read these stories doesn't need to see comments like that. I'll use my best judgement when making those decisions - you'll see that I've left some critical comments as they are.



Second, I am not a professional writer. My wife and I are both relatively successful professionals - our combined income is just over $200k/year, but I would never claim to be a grammar expert. I'm sure there are plenty of mistakes in my writing, but my goal here isn't to develop myself or pretend to be a professional author of erotica. I've been interested in this lifestyle for a long time and I've read countless stories on the topic that have all fascinated me and had given me ideas on how I might actually live the lifestyle myself some day. My goal in sharing my personal experiences is to use this as a platform to re-live these moments and always be able to recall the details. It also offers me the chance to share some very hot sexual encounters with others. Part of why I am so interested in this lifestyle is that I love that my wife is pleasuring other men, and if others (both men and women) get pleasure out of hearing about her sex life then even better.



Lastly, I wanted to share some details and maybe psychology behind why I am into this kink - at least to the best of my ability. I see lots of comments from people not being able to comprehend the idea of sharing their significant other. I've had different situations happen to me throughout my life that probably border on this kink but at the time I wasn't really into it - I'm not sure I even knew what it was.



I remember hanging out one day with my first serious girlfriend and best friend. We had been together for about a year and somehow we ended up with my girlfriend giving me head in front of him, and he started jerking off watching us. I had suggested she help him out too, and she ended up blowing both of us. This was the girl I had lost my virginity to, but she had already been with a few guys before me. She was quite a slut and I had always been turned on by her borderline nymphomania. After we broke up, she continued to sleep around including with some of my closer friends but it never got in the way of us occasionally hooking up as well.



A year or two later, I was dating a girl for a few months - again a huge slut and very into trying new things. She's the only girl who ever asked to finger my ass while she blew me - I let her but it didn't do anything for me. That girl didn't last long but continued to fuck after we broke up (and I'm pretty sure she was fucking other guys but I just didn't care). One day in the Summer we were day drinking together, I ended up making a sex tape with her that I still have. On the tape, she also let me try anal with her. She's the only girl I've ever had anal sex with until the very recent development with my wife - though it doesn't really do it for me. Sex for me is best when the girl is exploring her sexuality and enjoying it - and I've never had a girl who really enjoys anal. We ended up going to meet up with a couple of my buddies afterwards and we all watched the video together. She was getting horny and was still drunk and wanted us to gangbang her. I wasn't into it so nothing ended up happening, but now that I've grown into this lifestyle its one of my biggest regrets.



Anyways, I've had all sorts of relationships since then. I've cheated on girls, I've had them cheat on me. I've been in love and I've been in lust. I've had a couple of MFM threesomes but never a FMF threesome. I've had fuckbuddies that I could call and would come over in the middle of the night without saying a word, fuck me, and leave. Somewhere along the way, I began to realize that my biggest turn-on was to fuck sluts - girls who were uninhibited and just loved sex. Girls who were comfortable with promiscuity and who weren't held back by social norms.



As I mentioned before, when I met my wife, we fucked on the night of our first date. She's slept with dozens of men in her life. I've slept with about twice as many women as she has men, so in some ways I think I prefer a woman who can't judge me for my years of sleeping around. I am also able to separate fucking from sex. There are times where intimacy and love are incredible with sex, but there are times where it's strictly about pleasure and desire - and for whatever reason I feel no sense of jealousy or regret when being a part of or watching a woman who is committed to me do those things with someone else. Being able to watch or hear about her naughty adventures is simply a turn on for me, its like watching real life porn and I can fully appreciate and absorb the pleasure that my wife is getting. I also love the idea that my wife is desirable by other men, and that she is so capable of pleasuring and fulfilling them.



I guess the last thing I enjoy is pushing the boundaries beyond "normal" sex - there's something I just enjoy about doing something extreme that other people wouldn't do. While I have no desire to do anything with another guy, I would even consider that if it meant fulfilling my wife's fantasy if she truly wanted it (thankfully she doesn't). That being said, I do enjoy the extreme aspect of another guy emptying his load inside of my wife - fully claiming her pussy that "should" be committed to me as his own. I enjoy eating my wife out after she's been creampied in part because its almost a validation of the fact that another man was fully given access to my wife, and in part because it makes me submissive to my wife - that I am a willing participant and I encourage her sexual exploits.



Katie's reasons are a bit different from mine, which should explain why she wasn't initially open to doing this. While she was a major slut in college, most of the guys she fucked were misguided attempts at finding a steady relationship. She knows that was stupid, but at the time it seemed logical to her that the only way she was going to find someone was if she put out, because the only thing guys wanted at that age was sex. That doesn't mean she didn't enjoy the sex, but for her it wasn't the same "nymphomania" that drove me to this lifestyle. By the time we got together, she had done her share of sexual exploration and she knew what she wanted in a relationship. I was probably her first true serious boyfriend, while I had been in a few long-term relationships before her. For her, she was "settling down" and done with all of that crazy sex stuff. Early on in our relationship, I shared my kink with her and would make her tell me about her slutty adventures in college but she wasn't really into it. She always thought my kink was a little weird and she felt uncomfortable talking about it.



I think the first thing that somewhat normalized it for her was that we started to hear couples we were friends with talk about other couples they knew who were openly into some form of this lifestyle. I would continue to occasionally drop hints to her in private, or if she'd make a comment in front of friends about a hot celebrity I would always so "go for it, I don't care". Little by little, it became less of an extreme fetish to her and she finally told her best friend about it (which I only just found out last week when I asked her about what changed her mind). Apparently she swore her friend to secrecy and told her about what I wanted her to try, and her friend (who is also married) told her she should just give it a shot - that we had a strong relationship and couldn't see this ruining anything. She said that worst case, one of us wouldn't enjoy it and we'd realize it wasn't for us. For the next few weeks her friend would check in to see if she had decided yet, and finally when she was drunk at that bar during the Super Bowl when her friend finally talked her into it. She was still hesitant but figured she could start by making it conditional on something that wouldn't really happen - hence where the original bet came from.



In her initial encounter, she was drunk which helped lower her inhibitions and it was with a guy she had previously had a thing for. To help her get the right mindset, she said she made herself think that she was single again and just went with it. The sex was good, and she saw how much I enjoyed it and what it did for our sex life. Once that was established, everything just sort of happened from there. She didn't have to worry about developing a reputation like she had in college, and it was just sex - nothing more. She enjoyed it, I enjoyed it, she figured why should she only have sex with me if having sex with other guys pleased me even more? In the end, she's enjoying the variety, the naughtiness of being a tool of desire for other men, and most importantly she enjoys how much I love it. Seeing my reaction to each encounter she has, she's been emboldened to push the envelope into doing even more extreme things. In the 6 months since this started, she's now slept with 9 new men (although she only knows of 8) but that's not really the point. The idea isn't to rack up the numbers, the idea is to experiment with willing participants while avoiding getting too close to any one of them. We both agree that while having steady access to a guy would be convenient, we're unlikely to seek a consistent "bull" because it's not really about the guy for us, it's about the experiences.



One last comment - as we've continued to expand our interests and have successfully used Craiglist, I've considered the possibility of inviting someone from Literotica to join us. I'm still undecided as it would be less convenient to coordinate - and with access to these backstories it might take something away if the person knew all of our history. Still, if you're in the Boston area and interested then keep an eye on my future updates.



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Katie and I have continued in our blindfolding activities regularly. She's been enjoying the thought of being used and not knowing who she was servicing, and I secretly knew that so far I had made her fuck a complete stranger without her knowledge - something she has hinted at, but she still doesn't know for sure and insists that I don't tell her. One night last week while we were having sex with her blindfold on, she was moaning loudly as she was cumming and called out "oohh fuck Chris, yesssss fuuucckkkk..." which instantly set me off cumming myself. Chris was the name of her regular fuck buddy in college. She had always wanted to date Chris throughout college but he only ever liked her as a friend and someone to sleep with regularly. Chris had also slept with some of Katie's friends, which made her a little jealous but helped keep her grounded in that he was never really hers.



After hearing her call out the name, I asked her about it later that night. She hadn't even realized she did, but admitted that she had been fantasizing that it was him fucking her. I suggested that she stop imagining it and make it happen and she got a little quiet. They hadn't really kept in touch since college other than a few booty calls. He knew that she had gotten into a serious relationship and then married so he understood why the calls stopped. She didn't even have his number in her phone anymore so once I convinced her to give it a go, she had to message him on Facebook. Knowing that he had a one track mind, she decided to just play it cool and see if he would hit on her - which he did almost instantly.



Katie: hey! long time no talk.



Chris: hey you! how have you been?



Katie: pretty good, being an adult and doing grown up things sucks but can't change that lol



Chris: tell me about it. what have you been up to?



Katie: not much, husband is away for work so I'm just bored on the couch



Chris: haha if only you had something to keep you busy



Chris: or someone ;)



Katie: lol you never change do you



Chris: that wasn't a no...



Katie: omg i'm married now lol



Chris: still not a no...



Chris: hello? still there?



Katie: hi



Chris: well?



Katie: i shouldn't... god you are so bad



Chris: we both know this is why you messaged me



Chris: the sooner you give me your address the sooner we can stop wasting time



Katie: ugh, is it bad that i'm seriously considering it?



Chris: i'm waiting



Katie: omg i can't believe i'm doing this



Katie: you can't tell anyone



Chris: obviously



Katie: [our address]



Chris: you never change either ;)



Katie: shut up lol



Chris: want me to come over now? i need to shower first



Katie: sure, message me when you're close



And just like that, Katie had something lined up. She told me I needed to go find something to do for the night but I insisted on staying home to watch. She tried to argue that he wouldn't go for it but I promised that he wouldn't know if I stayed in the closet. We have a decent sized walk-in closet so I said I could put a chair in there with the door only partially open so that I would have a decent view. I also said I'd put the TV on to help mask any noises, not as loud as the music we normally played for our blindfolding - just something for the background. When Katie realized that I wasn't having it any other way, she agreed.



Katie decided to put on some nice lingerie - a sheer white thong and a matching lacy chemise that left little to the imagination. When she got the message that Chris was getting off the highway (about 10 minutes away), I pushed her down onto the bed and began to eat her out - getting her nice and wet for him. With her panties pulled to the side, I rolled my wife's clit with my tongue and she was squirming around the bed when she reached down to grab my head and stop me. "There's something... I have to tell you..." she said.



"What?" I asked.



"Chris... is really big..." she responded.



Me: "So? Isn't that good?"



Katie stayed quiet.



Me: "What?"



Katie: "Like, he has the biggest cock I've ever seen. That's why I was always willing to fuck him in college. He does things to me that no one else has ever been able to do... I honestly don't think you should watch this..."



Me: "Are you kidding me? That's exactly why I SHOULD watch it."



Katie: "You don't understand... like, he... he makes me cum... a lot..."



I was rock hard, but at that moment a car pulled into our driveway. Before she headed downstairs, I stopped her and made her look me directly in the eyes before I said "Don't hold back. I want to watch you enjoy this as much as you possibly can. Seeing you letting go and another guy making you cum is the hottest part of this for me".



I regretfully stepped back and took my spot in the closet while Katie went to meet him at the door. I had the door about halfway open and the chair positioned behind the door. We had tested it out with the bedroom light on but the closet light off - if you looked directly in while I was peeking out you could barely make out my face. Given that was unlikely to happen, Katie agreed to risk it and that she would try to keep him from facing the closet- and that if he did, I would need to duck my head back. I stripped down to just my socks while headed downstairs but I found myself wondering what was taking so long. It wasn't until then that I realized we forgot to turn the TV on but it was too late now. Time dragged on and my stomach was clenched as I worried that maybe they weren't going to find their way to the bedroom. I was considering sneaking out when finally I heard them coming up the stairs, followed soon after by Katie coming into view leading Chris to our bed.



She told me afterwards that she had opened the door for him and stepped back as he just stood in the doorway looking her up and down with a big grin. She said she was biting her lip and pressed herself against the wall looking at him when he finally stepped in. He closed the door behind him, keeping his eyes locked on hers, then spun her to face him while he grabbed her wrists and held them to the wall above her head and locked lips with her. He began to grope her with one hand, keeping her wrists pinned with the other - from her tits, to her ass, to her crotch. He was rubbing her pussy through her panties for a few minutes, getting them soaked before he reached down to her ass with both hands, and lifted her up as her legs naturally wrapped around him. With her back up against the wall, he was grinding into her crotch and continuing to make out with her. Finally she mustered up the sense to break their kiss and suggested they go upstairs.



Once they were in front of me, she wasted no time as she dropped to her knees and unbuttoned his pants. As she pulled them down, his dick sprung free and I felt another knot in my stomach. His dick was massive, no wonder she continued to fuck him all throughout college. She had never gotten into details with me before tonight but he looked like he should have been a black guy it was so big. I don't mean to stereotype but I've never seen a dick that size on a white guy in porn before - black guys may not always be bigger but lets face it, the biggest I've seen have all been black. If I had to guess, it was honestly probably 10 inches long, and it looked like a paper towel tube.



Katie wrapped both hands around his big dick and began to blow him. "Like riding a bike" he said as she continued to work her mouth on his fat cock. Chris put both of his hands behind her head and began to fuck her face, choking her and making her gag. Once Chris had enough, he pulled her up to her feet and pushed her down onto the bed. He pulled her panties off and tossed them to the floor before crawling up between her legs.



"God damn you're wet. How bad do you want it?" he said.



Katie replied "I need it... put it in me..."



Chris seemed to decide that he wanted to taunt her. "But aren't you married? What about your husband?"



Katie: "Just shut up and fuck me before I change my mind."



Chris: "You and I both know you aren't changing your mind. Now beg for it."



Katie: "I want it..."



Chris: "Go on..."



Katie: "I fucking need it, I've missed it..."



Chris: "Did you get bored of your husband?"



Katie: "No... I'm just... really horny."



Chris: "Ya right. You wouldn't cheat on your husband just because you were horny. Tell me the truth."



Katie: "Seriously? Who cares, just FUCK ME."



Chris: "Nope. Not until you tell me why you're really doing this."



Katie let out a sigh. "I just... I have needs... that only you have ever been able to satisfy... and I'm finally giving in..."



With that, Chris slid down between her legs and buried his face in her pussy. As he ate her out, Katie's hands clenched the bed sheets while she moaned loudly. He worked her pussy until he got her close to climax when he stopped and laid down on the bed next to her. She began to straddle him reverse cowgirl when he grabbed her hips and pulled her back to sit on his face, then pushed her forward into a 69 position with her faced directly at me. She took the opportunity to look toward the closet as she began to suck him, the first time she came up for air she mouthed to me "sorry" before going back to blowing him. For most of the time it went on, she kept her eyes on me except for when she lost concentration in the pleasure.

<hr pg="2" />They continued on in a 69 until again Katie almost came, and again he stopped. When she came down from her near orgasm, she slid down off his face back to a reverse cowgirl position and lined herself up over his enormous cock.



Katie began to push herself down onto him, but nothing would budge- he was simply too big to fit inside her. She paused in her attempt and grabbed his cock with one hand to rub it up and down her slit, getting his head lubed up from her juices. She tried again, pushing hard with his head splitting her pussy lips when finally her pussy gave way. Little by little, his enormous cock began to disappear inside of her. She only made it about halfway down before she started lifting back up then down again, riding only the top half of his dick.



My cock was throbbing, gripped tightly in my hand without jerking it at all. Watching as my wife reclaimed her college fuck buddy's cock, and seeing it sliding in and out of her cunt was driving me wild and my heart was racing. I've seen porn of petite girls taking BBC where it looks like the girl is going to be split in half. Katie is a full figured woman, and yet I almost got the same sense that she couldn't possibly enjoy something that large squeezing inside of her.



Eventually Chris grabbed her hips and held her as he pushed upwards, little by little until he finished filling Katie with his entire manhood. Katie's eyes rolled back as she gave out a gasp, and Chris began thrusting up into her and was pounding away. His cock disappearing into her was mesmerizing and she was handling the assault like only someone who had done this dozens of times before could. Eventually Chris said "I can tell you're holding back. Let go. Give in to it". With that, Katie's eyes rolled back again, and her tense body visibly went loose. She began to moan "ohhhhh fuck... I'm... I'm gonna cum... hard... fuck... oh fuck... don't stop... don't stop... DON'T FUCKING STOP!"



What happened next blew my mind. Katie's moaning picked up into loud and long drawn out moans. Her entire body tensed up again and her body began to shake and convulse and she gave out a loud groan and her pussy erupted, spraying forward and squirting all over the bed and the floor. I couldn't believe it. She'd never mentioned that she could squirt to me, ever. Before I could even digest what I'd just witnessed, Chris started thrusting again and incredibly it was probably less than a minute before Katie was cumming and squirting again. This time, Katie pulled off of his dick as her pussy was squirting. Spurts of her spray splashed onto the floor but before she could do much, Chris had pushed her forward onto her hands and knees, and getting up to slide behind her doggy style. I watched my wife's hallow eyes glazed over, no longer seemingly even aware of me, rolled back into her skull as Chris began pushing into her. With Chris facing toward the closet, I slowly ducked my head back behind the door and listened. Initially, all I could hear was the wet sound of his cock sloshing in and out of her soaked pussy but as his pace quickened it added the smacking sound of his thighs pounding her ass cheeks. Occasionally, a loud crack was mixed in that I assumed was him giving her spanks on her ass.



"You like that?" he asked.



"Ooohhhh, I love it..." my wife replied.



"You like that cock all the way inside you?"



"Yes..."



"Is this pussy mine again?"



Katie was silent, prompting Chris to reach forward and pull her hair.



"Is it mine?!"



"Yes!"



"Say it."



"It's yours..."



"LOUDER!"



"IT'S YOURS!"



"NOT YOUR HUSBAND'S?"



"NO!"



"TELL ME."



"THIS PUSSY IS YOURS! YOU CAN FUCK ME WHENEVER YOU WANT! PLEASE JUST KEEP FUCKING ME NOW!"



The steady slapping got even louder, and I risked glancing slightly beyond the door with one eye. I needed to watch in real time as my wife was giving herself up completely.



Chris had grabbed Katie's wrists and pulled them back as he slammed into her and again Katie was moaning loudly.



"I'm gonna cum..." she said, and Chris replied "Good, I'll cum with you this time."



My good little slut of a wife didn't hesitate as she continued to take his massive cock, and that's when he broke her over the edge.



"I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! CUM INSIDE ME! GIVE ME YOUR CUM! OH GOD, I'M CUMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!"



Chris began to groan as he buried himself inside my wife. She had submitted to him and I watched as he emptied his balls into my wife, filling her with his seed. She had been his fuck toy for years, using her at his will. Now, here she was again, married and committed to me for the rest of our lives but submitting herself to Chris again for his pleasure. But who was I kidding? She obviously got as much if not more pleasure out of it than him. Our sex has always been good, and one way or another I almost always make her cum - if not from penetration then from other means. But Chris was giving her something that I simply could not, and I was happy to see the love of my life able to let go and be so completely fulfilled.



Katie had collapsed on the bed and seemed on the verge of passing out. Chris had gotten up to get dressed and asked when her husband would be back. Katie said I'd be back the next day, and that she wasn't sure when her next chance to meet up might be - but that she would definitely let him know when. With just her chemise on, she willed herself up and escorted Chris to the door. She told me later that when he was in the doorway, he turned around to pull her in for another kiss and buried his hand in her pussy until she finally pushed him off. "See you soon" he said and she had responded only by blowing him a kiss.



When she came back upstairs, I was standing in the bedroom in awe at the small pools she had created on the floor and bed. The duvet was soaked all the way through to the sheets, and there were legitimate puddles on the floor. She stood sideways in the doorway grabbing onto the door frame with one leg bent up looking at me sheepishly. I reached down to pick her panties up out of one of the puddles and held it up as it dripped onto the floor.



"Seriously?" was all I could say. She just shrugged before she strode across the room and crawled onto the bed with me. She laid me down in the center and straddled my stomach. "Thank you... that was... amazing" she said and she slid down further to guide my dick into her. I easily slid in as her gaping pussy was stretched out from the pounding she had just taken. Her warm wet pussy was amazing, and as she rode me I made sure to tell her. "You are a goddess... you are so fucking hot, and watching you let go drove me crazy. Fuck, I'm not going to last long..."



Katie answered me with "Good, give it to me. Cum inside me. Your slutty little wife just got fucked real good for you. Is that what you wanted?"



"Yes..." I stammered out.



"Yeah? You want your wife to get fucked like a filthy little slut? You like me getting filled with another man's cum?" she urged me on.



"Yes... oh god, I'm gonna cum... I'm... ooooOOOOOOHHHHGGGGGGG!" I grunted out as I emptied myself inside my wife's wonderful cunt.



When I finished, Katie asked me "do you want it?" and I just nodded. As if to taunt me, she slowly slid off my cock and little by little made her way up my stomach, to my chest, to my neck, and finally over my head. Looking up, her pussy lips were still gaped and there was a glob of cum pooled between her lips that was beginning to form a large drip. I instinctively reached up to grab her hips and pulled her pussy down onto my mouth. I lapped at her cunt, swallowing the cum in a gulp and alternated between licking her clit and sliding my tongue into her stretched out slit for more cum. The erotic mix was hot, not knowing what of the juices were hers, mine, and likely some of Chris's. Katie was obviously still feeling her sensual side because she continued to talk dirty to me.



"Mmmm, yeah, keep eating it. Lick it all up. I know you like that. You like tasting the evidence of your wife being a dirty whore? Mmmm" she said while I was unable to respond. She began to squeeze her tits and her breathing got louder as I focused on rolling her clit. With a moan, Katie began to shake above me and I lapped up more of the delicious juices as her climax subsided.



While Katie hopped in the shower, I cleaned up the floor and put our duvet into the washing machine. Knowing it would be awhile to wash and dry before bed, we put spare sheets on and got ourselves setup on the couch to watch a movie. When she came back from switching the load to the dryer, she was wearing only her soaked panties from earlier. Without saying a word, she got down on her knees between my legs and pulled my cock out before giving me a fantastic blowjob. In the middle of it, she slid the panties back off and wrapped them around the base of my cock, squeezing it with one hand as her mouth engulfed the rest of me. It wasn't long before I emptied myself down her throat, and after that we cuddled back on the couch to finish our movie.

