The willing cuckold

by Shy Stuart

24 Jun 2019 3823 readers Score 8.8 (29 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


It's been 15 years since Sandra left to live with a real man. Over the years we chatted, usually at Christmas but the last few months she has been ringing me every week. After chatting about our respective families the conversation has started to turn sexual. She liked to quiz me about my sex life. Had I got a girlfriend or was I still into men?

17 years earlier...

When we were together Sandra quickly sussed out I was submissive and she took on the dominant role. Outwardly she was very proper, well educated and quite posh. Underneath that respectable exterior Sandra was a cock hungry slut.

When I first met her she was married, I had just got divorced and moved in next door to her. The first night I was there she came around to see if there was anything I wanted. We hit it off straight away I think it was the naughty twinkle in her eye that attracted me. She flirted with me outrageously, I think if I was more of a man I could have fucked her there and then.

Over the following few weeks I noticed a number of different men calling on her quite late in the evening. Her husband worked away but she didn't miss out sexually at all. Some nights I could hear her getting fucked. One man was particularly vocal his grunts and groans would give me a hard-on.

One night she invited me around for a meal. She wasn't a great cook but I guess her talents lay elsewhere. We ended up on the sofa together and soon we were kissing. Her hand was soon between my legs. I struggled to get hard. It had been the same with my wife, one of the reasons she left me. Sandra lead me to her bedroom and we got undressed.

Sandra got to work on my cock again, fondling my balls as we kissed. I was beginning to get semi hard. Slowly her fingers drifted lower, I felt a sudden rush of excitement as her finger brushed against my rosebud. Her tongue was half way down my throat and I sucked on it like a cock. She pulled away and smirked as if I'd revealed a hidden secret about myself.

She slipped down the bed and rested her head on my chest watching as she slowly wanked my cock with one hand while fingering my ass with the other. I began wriggling on her fingers with excitement as she finger fucked my ass. She turned around to look at me her face flush, that naughty twinkle in her eye.

"Cum for me", she whispered. "Cum all over my face".

With her fingers up my ass my cock was rock hard and ready to explode, and explode it did. I felt her flinch as the first wad of cum shot from my cock, then the second then she closed her mouth around my cock and I finished off in her warm mouth.

She turned around to look at me cum in her hair and dripping from her face. She came right up to me expecting a kiss but I turned away. She grabbed my face and planted her lips on mine. She squeezed my cheeks forcing my mouth open and dribbled all my cum from her mouth into mine. She looked at me and told me not to be such a wussy and lick the rest of my cum off her face. I did as I was told and she patted my head like an obedient dog.

Suddenly there was a knock at her door. She grabbed her dressing gown and went to answer the front door. I heard a man's voice and Sandra apologising, suggesting he come back in about 30 mins. She came back into the bedroom and said I would have to go as a friend was coming around later. To be honest I was taken aback but I knew there were other men she was having sex with.

Six months later she announced her husband was leaving her and we started seeing more of each other. I would go over to her mother's for Sunday lunch and became part of the family. Eventually we sold both our houses and moved in with one another. Nothing changed with regards to Sandra and the other men. On the evenings they visited her she would ask me to make myself scarce for a few hours which I did.

Although I knew all about the other men we rarely discussed it. Then one night after an argument I came back to find a strange car still on my drive. I put the key in the front door but the door was locked. I rang the bell and Sandra came to the door. She opened the door and stood there in her black lace teddy. Her hair was a mess and I could see spunk stains on the black material of the teddy.

She looked at me and smirked, I could tell she didn't give a fuck. A man came down the stairs, and arrogantly shook my hand and told me I had a nice house. He kissed Sandra on the cheek thanked her and was gone.

Sandra looked at me, smirked and said.

"Well?"

I didn't say anything.

She headed back up the stairs, half way she turned and said.

"I'm really tired tonight do you mind if I skip my shower and go straight to bed?"

I shook my head and followed her upstairs.

I had my shower then got into bed next to her. There was a big wet spot on the sheets and the bed wreaked of sex but I loved it. Sandra was laying with her back towards me so I tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around with a wicked grin on her face and kissed me.

"Can you taste him?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Do you like it?" She asked.

I nodded again.

"Why don't you go down on me and lick all his spunk out of my pussy"

Before I had chance to answer she pushed my head down the bed. I slipped down the bed my face between her legs. She threw back the quilt and looked down at me.

"Go on, eat his cum out of my pussy"

I gingerly licked at her puffy pink lips.

She grabbed the back of my head and forced my face hard between her legs and said.

"Stop being such a wussy and lick it all up"

I did as I was told and like a cat who'd got the cream I lapped at her pussy licking out all the cum making her very wet again in the process.

My cock was rock hard by now and I was eager to show her.

She reached down between my legs and congratulated me on how hard I was.

"Well, fuck me then pussy boi", she laughed.

I got on top of her and slipped my hard cock inside her wet cunt. Within about a minute I started to go soft again, I just wasn't cut out for fucking a woman. Sandra knew what to do to keep me hard. She slid her finger down my ass crack and began fingering my arse. My cock began to stiffen again. She then grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands prising my cheeks apart.

"Can you feel the cold air on your boi pussy?" she asked.

I nodded in agreement.

Sandra whispered in my ear.

"Imagine a man coming up behind you now, he's going to fuck you while you fuck me".

The thought got me hard again and I fucked her as she fingered my ass.

With her fingers up my ass it didn't take me long to cum.

I could tell Sandra was disappointed with me again. She forced my head back down between her legs to lick her out. It seemed this was the only way I could give her an orgasm.

We lay back afterwards and she turned to me and smiled and said.

"I think I'd like to see you with another man. Can you imagine what it would be like to suck another man's cock and swallow his cum?"

I wasn't sure what to say, should I admit to her that I would love to suck another man's cock. I knew I'd done stuff with her that might suggest that but I'd never admitted anything. Ok I was a sort of a cuckold, I did get off on her sleeping with other men. And yes I was always asking her to tell me about it afterwards but to admit being Bi or Gay was a big thing.

She looked at me direct in the eyes trying to gauge my reaction and said.

"I want to get you on all fours with your ass in the air and guide another man's cock into your arse. I want to hear you squeal like a pig when he fucks you with his big cock"

I wasn't sure what to say. Should I admit that it was exactly what I wanted?

To be continued.