1. Journey into Cuckoldry - Legs Eleven


    Date: 4/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

    some new particularly attractive new lingerie to wear underneath one of her current collection of dresses. She looked absolutely stunning in a close fitting, short white sleeveless summer dress that she now wore with a soft red belt around her waist, sheer skin-coloured hold-up stockings, the tops of which were tantalisingly just visible under her high hemline and high red killer-heels. Her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders and had been brushed by me until it shone before being secured by a red band that set it off to perfection. Add to that a natural tan and the lightest-looking make-up and her looks could kill! I felt proud to be married to such an amazingly attractive woman, however unfaithful she had already been and, we both hoped, would be unfaithful again in only a few hours’ time. “Are you ready?” I asked smiling. “Do I look ready?” “You look stunning,” I answered truthfully, “Steve won’t know what hit him.” She beamed at me. “And you’re sure you’re ok if...” “If you get fucked again? As long as it’s what you want then it’s what I want. Just let it happen and enjoy it. You know I will.” “You’re a very special person,” she whispered, kissing me on the cheek then quickly checking her lipstick in the sun-visor’s mirror. Seconds later I pulled onto the driveway where three cars were already parked. Our friends’ cars were there as expected but there was another unfamiliar vehicle too; a grey estate car and as I helped my sexy wife out of the passenger seat, I ...
    noticed the unmistakeable paraphernalia that always accompanies a small child in the open rear of the car. Who did Carmen know with a small baby, I wondered as Alice and I stood nervously on the threshold and rang the doorbell? I felt her hand slip into mine and squeezed it reassuringly. “Excited?” I asked. “Very,” she replied, “it’s been a long time…” “Alice! Mister C! Come in!” My wife’s words were cut short as the door opened and there stood our devious friend Carmen who greeted us very warmly and ushered us into the house. I entered behind my lovely wife with more than a little trepidation, wondering what wickedness the She-Devil had in store for us this time. Carmen herself looked simply stunning in her short, figure-hugging black dress which appeared to highlight the tiny bump that was forming in the region of her tummy. I tried to calculate how many weeks pregnant she must have been and realised it was about time she began to ‘show’. Her hair shone and her skin glowed in the way many pregnant mothers seemed to blossom and the sheer sexuality of the woman struck me like a blow. Taking Alice by the arm, she steered us through the hallway and into a large, airy lounge which opened onto a bright, sunny patio. In the centre of the room stood three people, glasses in hand, chatting in an animated and slightly nervous manner. Steve was immediately recognisable of course but there was another couple too. I stopped in my tracks. It was Julie and her husband Gary; the lovely pregnant ...