The Wife's Suggestion

This is a true story, with only names changed for anonymity. I've cuckolded other husbands, however in this story, I experienced being cuckolded myself.

The sun was now a big orange glowing ball, touching the Mediterranean Sea and looking as though it had set it on fire. Linda and I lay naked on the bed, a glass of Prosecco in our hands, as we marvelled at the sunset from our honeymoon suite, through the full size window, that wasn't overlooked from the outside.

We'd had a glorious wedding a few days early and were now enjoying a week of relaxation and pleasure at our Mediterranean resort.

We'd both had disastrous first marriages and it was lovely to enjoy a wonderful new life together and have so many things in common that we enjoyed. We'd moved in three years previously and had never had a cross word in that time, enjoying much laughter and many good times. Being in our early forties, we both had good jobs and our kids were grown up and lived away. We had a perfect opportunity to enjoy life to the full and put our previous disastrous relationships behind us.

As we lay on the bed, enjoying the view, Linda and I were chatting about all the best wishes we'd received from family and friends, our phones had been going off at regular intervals, as a new text was received. At that moment, Linda's phoned pinged again to announce a new message.

Linda looked at her screen and said it was from Christian, her boyfriend before she'd met me. We'd been totally open about our previous relationships and I was aware that Christian had opened Linda's eyes sexually, including involving others in their sexual play together. She said he'd persuaded her to try swinging with couples, women and other men. Whilst she'd enjoyed all the experiences, it was when they'd involved another man that she had really enjoyed herself.

I'd met Christian on a few occasions at social gatherings with mutual friends and enjoyed his company. He lived in a nice house, about 20 minutes from us and whilst he'd had a couple of relationships since Linda, none had become too serious.

Linda said that Christian had wished them well and was enquiring when we were back, as he had a wedding gift for us and wanted to pop round to give it to us. As we were only away for a week, Linda text him back and suggested the following Wednesday. Linda said she'd cook. Christian said that worked well for him.

After a morning of wandering around the quaint cobbled streets of the local village, enjoying the local food and wine, we headed back to our hotel, to spend the afternoon soaking up the afternoon sun by the pool and having our fair share of cocktails.

By the evening, we were pleasantly chilled and headed out to a local restaurant. Linda was looking radiant in a knee-length Summer dress and before we had headed out, she'd lifted it up, to reveal that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I took the opportunity to kiss her deeply and let my fingers wander up her inner thigh. Her legs parted slightly and my fingers easily found access. As I slipped my two fingers in, I noticed how wet with arousal she was.

Our meal was a perfect combination of local Mediterranean produce, cooked and served well, accompanied by excellent local wine. We wandered the short distance back to our hotel, taking the opportunity to kiss deeply and embrace at regular intervals. I took these opportunities to continue my exploration of Linda's shaven pussy, enticing moans of pleasure from her.

At the hotel, we headed to the bar for a nightcap. We sat on a couple of bar stools and I couldn't help notice how Linda kept opening and closing her legs regularly, giving me wonderful glimpses between her legs.

Back at our room, it wasn't long before we were naked and in bed. Linda began to stroke my flaccid cock, making it enlarge, as I became more aroused. I asked her to tell me about one of her sexual adventures with Christian. This was something that we'd done previously, each telling the other of our different sexual experiences.

Linda began to tell me about how Christian had persuaded her to meet another man for the first time. Having met Christian, I was aware how pleasantly dominant and persuasive he could be. Linda told me how Christian had suggested it in passing and that she'd jokingly said that she'd try anything once. Before she knew it Christian had signed up to a contact site, added an advert and begun to vet the responses.

Linda told me how he had narrowed it down to two guys, at which point he let her read their profiles, view facial photos of them and make the final decision of who she'd like to meet.

Linda went on to tell me how Christian had booked a hotel for the night and how they'd met Dave. She told me how they'd met for a drink and how they all enjoyed each other's company and agreed to take things further in the bedroom.

Linda then went into a considerable amount of detail about all the sexual pleasure they'd given each other and what they'd done. At this point, my cock had become extremely hard and this hadn't gone unnoticed with Linda.

"You seem to be enjoying hearing about this, by how hard you feel!"

Linda gripped my cock and started to wank me. She then lowered her head and began to suck me off, as she continued to wank me. My breathing changed, as I rhythmically moved my hips, so my cock went further into her mouth.

Linda then stopped sucking me. As she looked into my eyes, she asked me if I would like to see her being fucked by Christian. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hide my thoughts and my cock shot spurts of cum high across my chest.

"That seems to have hit the mark." Linda said, with a huge grin on her face.

"So, would you like to see me with Christian then? Linda asked.

"Well, being open and honest, you saw what the thought of you with another man did to me, so I suppose yes, is the answer to your question." I replied.

"Well, let's see how Wednesday goes when Christian comes around to give us our wedding present and has a meal with us." Linda suggested.

The rest of our honeymoon week was a mixture of the old cliche of sun, sea and sex and in what seemed no time at all, we were back home and back to work. Catching up at work meant that in no time at all, Wednesday had arrived.

Linda had pre-prepared a starter and main course and asked me to pick up some bubbly wine and beer. We were both on flexi-start times, so went to work early and were home by half four. Whilst Linda set the table, I got showered and changed. Before she went for a shower, she asked me again, if the opportunity arose, whether I'd be OK if she was quite friendly with Christian. I replied, that that would be fine. With that, Linda skipped up the stairs to get freshened up.

When she came into the lounge, she looked stunning in a Summer dress, cut just above the knee. I couldn't be sure however I couldn't see any panty line showing, which I thought was interesting. I vaguely remember Linda mentioning how Christian always liked her in a dress.

At 6pm, the doorbell rang and on answering it, I greeted Christian. He was slightly shorter and stockier than me. He handed me a bottle bag and congratulated me on marrying Linda. I thanked him and led him into the lounge as Linda emerged from the kitchen. She went up to him, kissing him on both cheeks and embracing him.

I told Linda that he'd bought us a bottle of champagne and she thanked him.

Linda beckoned Christian to sit beside her on the sofa, which left me to sit in an armchair opposite them. I asked Christian and Linda what they wanted to drink and headed off to the kitchen to get the drinks they wanted. When I came back, I noticed that Linda had her hand on Christian's knee, as he talked about what had been happening in his life over the recent months. He'd been busy with work and explained that he had had very little time socially to meet anyone else.

Linda patted him on the knee. "Never mind, I'm sure things will change soon."

"I hope so", Christian replied, "as it's getting rather frustrating if you get my drift."

Linda chuckled. "Right, if you'll excuse me, I've just got to put the main course in the oven." "Could you top up our glasses." She asked me. When I was in the kitchen, Linda asked me if I was still comfortable with her being friendly with Christian. Yes, I replied. With that Linda lent forward and kisses me deeply. "If you change your mind, just say."

Linda sat down next to Christian and we continued chatting about all sorts. Linda then brought up their sexual adventures. "Do you remember how you persuaded me to have my first threesome with a guy?

"Yes, his name was John and I remember how good it was watching you with him, before joining in. Fun times indeed and yes, I definitely enjoyed watching you on some of those meetings."

"Well, last week, whilst we were on honeymoon, I told Pete about what happened and it got him very aroused. As Linda said this, she looked at me, sat in the armchair, directly opposite, and as she did, she slid her hand up Christian's leg and over the outline of his cock in his trousers. "And I also have fond memories of this." Linda said, as she smiled and licked her lips.

Christian needed no further signal and lent towards Linda and kissed her deeply and passionately. As he did so, his right hand travelled up Linda's bare leg. As his hand moved higher, he also moved it towards her inner thigh. Linda responded, by moving her legs wider apart. As Christian's hand moved higher, Linda's dress began to ruck up, allowing me, from my armchair, to see more and more of her bare legs. She stretched her legs wider, giving Christian full access.

I lent forward in my chair and had a good view between Linda's legs and saw that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I could see Christian change the shape of his hand, so he now had two fingers extended, which he proceeded to prob and enter Linda's pussy with. Linda let out a moan of pure pleasure and based on the noise of Christian's fingers entering and withdrawing from her, together with the wetness that coated them, I knew Linda was extremely aroused.

After a few minutes of Christian and Linda kissing, whilst he finger-fucked her, Linda stood up from the sofa. She moved Christian's legs to either side and dropped to her knees. I moved to the side, so my view was not impaired. Linda unbuckled Christian's trousers and pulled them down to the floor. Immediately I could see the outline of his cock in his black boxers.

His boxers had an opening at the front and Linda proceeded to move her hand into it to find his cock. "Mmmm, this feels nice", Linda said as she found what she was after. Using her other hand, she stretched the entrance of Christian's boxers and pulled her other hand out, grasping Christian's cock. It looked about the same length as mine however, I could tell by how Linda's fingers wouldn't touch whilst gripping it, that Christian was far bigger in girth than me.

As I watched, my hand had subconsciously dropped to the front of my trousers and I was rubbing my ever increasing hardness at what I was witnessing in front of me.

Linda began to rub her hand up and down Christian's shaft. Like me, Christian wasn't circumcised and I began to be mesmerised at seeing how his large purple cockhead appeared and disappeared as Linda wanked his hard shaft.

Linda then lowered her head and began to lick up and down Christian's shaft, her saliva glistening as she did so. She paid particular attention to his cockhead, licking up and down the slit and as she squeezed his shaft, a bead of pre-cum appeared. Linda's tongue flicked out and licked it off, letting out an Mmmmmm as she tasted Christian after all this time.

Christian began to thrust his hips forward, stretching Linda's mouth wide, as his girth went as far as he could get it into her mouth. Encouraged by this, Linda moved her head up and down Christian's cock in a faster motion, whilst also wanking him with her hand. By this time, I too was rubbing my hard cock furiously through my trousers.

Christian began to breath harder and louder and it wasn't long before he said to Linda, "Are you ready?"

Linda replied positively and removed her head from Christian's cock. Christian stood up and began wanking himself, whilst Linda fondled his heavy balls, full of cum. "Get ready." He told Linda.

With that Linda opened her mouth wide and Christian manoeuvred himself in front of her. A couple more strokes and Christian exploded, his cum spurting out of his cockhead and into Linda's waiting mouth. It was apparent that Christian hadn't had sex for a while, as stream after stream of his cum either went into Linda's mouth or landed on her lower face and chin.

Christian's legs gave a couple of involuntary spasms, as his orgasm subsided. "Fuck, that was so good."

"My pleasure." Linda said, as she scooped the remainder of his cum that had landed on her face, onto her fingers and proceeded to lick them clean.

"Well well, that was a nice start to the evening. Let's have dinner and see what's on the menu for dessert." Linda said.

I had a pretty good idea what dessert Linda was after!

Linda asked Christian to sit at the dining table and asked me to help her get things plated up in the kitchen, after pouring Christian another drink.

When Linda and I were in the kitchen, she came up and kissed me deeply and I could taste Christian. "Did you enjoy that? I could see you rubbing your cock through your trousers."

"It was very nice indeed. I didn't realise how turned on that I would get." I replied.

"So, would you like things to go further after we've eaten?"

"Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained, I replied.

A big smile spread across Linda's face. Thank you, she replied.

To be continued.