1. Helping the wife recruiting new cuckolds


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Interracial Sex, Author: woreout, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    All this started when one night I shared my fantasy with my wife. Being married to a five foot four one hundred pound blonde hair and blue eyed spitfire with perfect thirty four b cup tits caused it all. I told her that I'd like to watch her have sex with a well hung guy. She always dresses to please and for years I have witnessed my friends and strangers seeking looks at her body. At first she thought I was giving her a hard time, but when I convenienced her I was serious she said she would think about it. I know she is aware of the power she holds over me but being the true sweetheart she is she never treated me badly.I was just dying to know if she had decided weather or not to go through with it. I would hint from time to time but she played her hand with grace. I wanted to just come out and ask her but for some reason I was afraid to. One Friday evening we went out for dinner and after we where having a drink. I must have been just relaxed enough to finally ask her. I said , honey have you given any thought to what I asked you about? She knew exactly what I was talking about but she loves to mess with me from time to time. She had a puzzled look on her face and as she crossed her leg she asked what was it you asked me? I looked down at her strappy high hills and nylon covered legs. The hem of her dress was high enough to show the dark band of her stocking tops.I almost chickened out. In fact at the very second if I had my life would be totally different today. I took a ...
    big gulp of my drink and swallowed, then looking down I started to talk. NO she said very firmly, you look at me in the eyes. If you want me to do something you will ask me to my face and not looking at my feet. Chance number two to chicken out was here. I looked up and said ummm I just wondered if you had given any thought to having sex with a guy while I watched. Her lips parted just a little and she leaned back in her chair. She was staring me dead in my eyes, yes I have thought about it she said. I sat waiting for more. I glanced down then at her and then pasted her then back to her eyes. A smile came across her face. This is killing you isn't it she said very sheepishly. Well you know I tried to say. She took a sip of her drink and as she satbit down she told me I have decided to do it. It was quiet for a minute or two. I nervously ask what's next? I said I think its time to pick a lucky guy. She was showing total control and said I have already picked who it will be. Again she paused, she was loving seeing me uneasy. Can I ask who it is I said. She said I'll only give you a hint. I asked why. She said he is someone we both know and I don't want you saying something to him and mess it up. I asked her went will I know? She said you will when he comes over the night I do it. But what if I don't like him I asked her. She said your happiness isn't a concern of mine right now. I was shocked at that answer, she has never been mean to me before. OH, I said. She took another sip ...
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