Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereIrene turned her head back and kissed Pierre over her shoulder.
"Can I give him some relief?" she asked him.
Pierre nodded and Irene turned to me and beckoned me with a finger.
"Oscar, come and stand here by the bed."
Naked, I walked towards Irene and stood where she had indicated beside her. Without the length and weight of Pierre's penis, mine did not bob as I walked; instead it just stood straight out in front of me, as far as it does. They continued to rock against each other both now looking at me. My cock was fully hard and aching for release and I was very conscious of the comparisons that must have been going on in their minds. Standing this close to them as they made love was even more intimate than watching from the sofa-bed. I could smell their bodies and it seemed almost an invasion of their privacy. Irene reached between her legs and collected some of the wetness from the pooled cum on her thighs and Pierre's cock.
"Point your cock away from us." she said.
I turned slightly to the side and she reached up and rubbed their juices over the end of my cock. With two fingers and a thumb, she rubbed the warm, slippery liquid up and down my shaft. Within three strokes, I buckled over and spilt my seed on the floor, my knees trembling from the release of sexual tension. Irene immediately let go of my penis.
"Could you turn the light off when you go back to bed." she requested.
I wiped my cum of the floor still coming down from my orgasm, turned out the light and went back to my single bed. In the quiet of the now dark room I could hear them both slowly fucking and kissing. I began to feel a little left out; that was our marital bed they were in; that was my wife he was fucking. But then I realized that, in all the years that we had slept together in it, Irene never had Irene had as many orgasms nor ones as powerful in that bed, in one night, as she had had tonight. I understood that this is how it should be. In the darkness the speed of their fucking was increasing and Irene was now whimpering with every thrust. They both groaned and the bed shook before it all went quiet. I imagined my wife contentedly drifting off to sleep with Pierre's cock slowly softening inside her. Slipping my hand down to my own cock, it was sticky with the product of their previous orgasm. As quietly as I could, I wanked myself off to sleep.
I loved the twist of Irene flirting with other men, with Pierre's encouragement. It's better for a cuckold's wife to have more than one lover (all with big cocks, of course).
Also, like the Anonymous reader's comment above -- I definitely want to be the type of cuckold who gets fucked by my wife's lovers. I love cock so much -- in my mouth and in my sissy ass-pussy. I truly want my wife to watch her lovers fuck me after they fuck her. That would be heaven.
Yes, I too have always felt just like your lovely wife when she tells the guys at work, "Yes, I'm married. And no, I'm not on the pill."
Your lovely wife is onto a very happy start. You too, sweetie, should be just as happy. Sooner than you think, some of her countless other men will surely like to go anal on you, too. Ass up high, legs wide apart, face deep down: it's a very happy start for you, too!
One star for such an imbecilic story.
Love the series Nice to see you they remain a loving couple. Hopefully her husband will continue to have access to his wife as well as she continuing getting the size she needs. Hope the next chapter comes soon.
Wow I'm in love with this story! Lol Pierre and Jose outta knock her up
it's too bad the kids in the story aren't over 18 because just think how he would feel watching his wife and pierre taking their daughter to bed together
i thought your stories were really good. i want to read more, really. at some point your daughters need to find out from their friends that their mommy loves another man and has dumped you. they should call the REAL man of the house "daddy," not you.
i also want you to go ahead and drink his cum from your wife when you realize he is probably going to plant his seed in her fertile vagina. you should try to drink up his cum from her to prevent that, and also hope that drinking his cum will make you more of a man, like a testosterone supplement for you or something. despite all of that though, soon your wife will find out on their honeymoon that she is pregnant with HIS child, and from then on you'll be a pitied sissy and also laughed at, which is when you begin to understand that your true place is beneath the superior man, on your knees to worship and adore his imperious and self-assertive cock. you realize your own dick is worthless and love to feel his hard strength of cock in your throat and taste the delicious release of his frothy man juice. you are so happy that your wife fell in love with a REAL man.
And sleeping in his bed while hubby sleeps on the sofa, wouldn't Oacar be even more turned on if his wife kicks him out of the house, divorces him, gets sole custody of the children, has Pierre adopt them while Oscar continues to pay child support and alimony while he has to sleep in homeless shelters because he can't afford an apartment?
I mean, really, wouldn't Oscar be really turned on?
Now the children know their father sleeps in th coach...Too bad to be true...This is reason to the children be taken from them...Some day Pierre also sleeps with the girls...I aproove cuckolding, but never, never when children are around!!!