1. My Wife Marcia?


    Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: NickSpencer, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    wife’s firm ass bouncing on my cock along with the sight of her pussy gripping me was becoming too much to bear. “I'm going to cum,” I grunted. “Cum for me baby, cum in my pussy,” she replied. She continued to have her way with me for about another minute, riding me like a rabbit until I erupted like a volcano deep inside her. I collapsed in exhaustion, resting my head on her back. “Shower time!” she said with a grin. We some how managed to behave, showered and found ourselves at the dinner table ten minutes later. Marcia talked about how much she and our daughter Ellie missed me while I was away. “Where is Ellie? ” I asked. “She said she wants to spend the night at Grandmother’s house because there’s more candy at that house,” Marcia replied. We both chuckled at how cute she was. The night went on and I fell asleep on the couch while watching the evening news. The sound of thunder and heavy rainfall awoke me from my slumber. I could hear Marcia’s voice from a distance, probably on the phone. She was having quite a happy conversation, judging from her loud laughter. I got up from the couch and followed her voice, up the stairs to the bedroom. “Hey honey,” she said. She was clearly startled by my sudden appearance. Marcia raised a finger in the air, mouthing that she would be back in a second and went into the bathroom. I found Marcia to be acting quite strange. All the years that I have known my wife, she had never exited the room in such a manner because she was on a ...
    phone call. A few minutes went by and I finally heard the door open, followed by the sound of footsteps. Before I could even say anything she told me her mom and dad were having a fight and she felt weird about it. “Well, is everything resolved? ” I asked She shrugged at me and said that she would rather cuddle and not talk about it. Days went by and the sex had decreased between us. I chalked it up to Marcia being stressed about her parents fighting and offered to be there for her if she needed me to. It was 4:00 pm on a Wednesday afternoon when I was informed that I would have to be away from home on a short two days trip. Marcia had grown to accept my constant travelling over the years but I did not know how to bring up the subject of me having to leave this time. I had told Marcia that my work would not require me travelling for at least another three months. To make matters worse, my birthday was the next day. I pictured how disappointed she would be when I broke the news. Within an hour I was home and Marcia came in two hours later. “How was your day, Richie?” she asked. “I have bad news babe, I have to go on a sudden two days trip,” I blabbed. “I understand, it's your job,” she said. My beautiful wife was being nonchalant and assuring me that she was not mad at me. “We’ll celebrate your birthday when you get back,” she further assured me. I stood there staring at her, a bit puzzled to say the least. “How soon are you leaving?” she inquired. “I have an 11:00 pm flight to ...
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