stubbyhubby36
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Hey all. I am an aspiring author and have been inspired by the cuckold lifestyle my wife and I lead to write a little bit. I hope everyone enjoys...
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As Lisa pulled out of the driveway Don knew one thing for sure, she was headed for a rendezvous that was going to result in the fucking of her life...
One and a half hours earlier...
As Lisa stepped out of the shower, her nude body dripping wet, Don stepped up with her towel and began gently swabbing off the droplets from her body. She stood patiently waiting for him to complete his duty, never making eye contact, holding her arms straight out and her legs slightly parted. Don took his time, gently lifting each 36DD breast and drying under and around it, gingerly gliding the towel along her ass cheeks and pussy lips, getting every drop of water. After he finished he smiled gently and told her that he was done. Lisa told him to grab the razor and cream and sat on the edge of the bench and spread her legs, admonishing him "Be careful and take your time. Make sure you get it perfectly smooth!" With gentle hands Don spread cream around his wife's pussy, careful not to get any in her, and then began to carefully shaved her smooth. After taking his time, probably more than he needed, he declared her pussy entirely hairless and washed her pussy with a bowl of warm water and an expensive cotton washcloth.
After he had re-dried her pussy she surprised him by leaning down and giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek and saying "You are always so diligent when preparing me for other men. You should be very proud of your devotion." Upon entering the bedroom Lisa instructed Don to retrieve the Victoria's Secret bag that was sitting in her closet. Don's heart skipped a beat as he pulled the black garter belt and stockings, sheer black bra with lace trim and crotchless black panties from the bag. He knew she was going to be the center of the party when she walked in wearing that. He laid the items out on the bed, one by one, removing the tags as he did. She stood watching him go about his task, then once again spread her arms wide and her legs slightly as he began rubbing Moroccan Argan Oil over every inch of her luscious body, ensuring that her skin would be silky soft to the touch followed by a misting of Calvin Klein's Euphoria to appeal to the men who were drawn to the scent of a woman. Then he began to slowly and dutifully help her dress. First the crotchless panties were slipped over her delicious size 7 feet with fire red painted toe nails and up her lithe legs. Then he helped lift the bra under her heavy breasts, hooked it in the back and then inspected her from the front, ensuring that her tits were perfectly placed, not that the bra would be on for long after she arrived at the party. Then he slipped the garter up her legs and around her waist, positioning it just slightly above the level of her panties. And finally, one leg at a time, he slid the stockings up her legs and with tremendous purpose clasped them to the garter straps, trying to focus on his task and not her moistening pussy peeking out between the folds of her crotchless panties. The sight of her pussy lips glistening told him that his wife was already beginning to anticipate what was waiting for her. This knowledge made his cock swell inside of his pants.
As Don stood he adjusted the front of his pants. Lisa took notice and smiled. "Don? Is there something hiding in your pants?" she asked coyly. Don lowered his head in shame. "Show me." she ordered in a gentle but demanding tone. Don dutifully undid his pants and let them drop. To say his cock popped out would have been generous as his 3.5 inches barely even was visible in spite of being fully erect. "No matter how many times I see it" she said, "I am still amazed at just how little it is!" Don felt his face growing red. "Honestly honey" she continued, "If I didn't love you I would have left you years ago over that little thing." She reached out as if to touch it...Don's heart skipped a beat, she hadn't touched it in years. Then she withdrew her hand, as if realizing that touching it was the last thing she wanted to do, dashing his hopes and said "The sad part is if it was just a half inch longer I might let you fuck me occasionally if I was really desperate, but no self-respecting woman would have sex with a guy with half a dick. Ya know?" Don shook his head in agreement, "I agree my love. You deserve so much more than I can offer you in the bedroom."
"Get my wrap" she told him. He quickly went to her closet, returning with a sheer black wrap that she wore to these parties. It was little more than a piece of sheer black cloth that was entirely see through and held closed on the side by a small piece of string. From a distance it looked like she was wearing a very short, wispy dress, but up close it was clear that there was practically nothing there. Don held it open as she slid her arms into the openings and then spun to face him so that he could tie it closed.
Finally came her feet. Don always took great care in choosing her foot attire. Her feet were perfection to him and he took great pride in choosing the perfect adornment for them. First he slipped a 24KT gold toe ring on to each of her middle toes, then a 24KT gold anklet on her left ankle with the HotWife charm and a matching anklet on her right ankle with the spades charm on it. Finally a pair of Louis Vuitton leather open toe pumps, and her feet were perfection to him.
As she stood she held out her left hand, the final part of their ritual. He took her hand and kissed it, then reached into his pocket and pulled out her wedding ring and slid it onto her ring finger. She never went to a party without it, always taking great pleasure in telling men who asked that she was in fact married, but that he was patiently waiting at home with full knowledge of where she was and they could have all of the fun they wanted with her.
As she was about to head for the door she opened her laptop and logged in to her email. She looked at Don and said "For your reading pleasure while I am gone" and gestured towards the screen. Then she kissed him on the cheek and said "Don't wait up, I will be very late and not interested in talking when I get here."
As the door closed Don sat down at her laptop, clicked the top email and began to read...
"Hey Lisa, Jackmister here. Just an FYI, the usual 25 or 30 guys will be here tonight, but the couple of guys that usually bring their wives couldn't make it and cancelled at the last minute, so it will be just you tonight. Hope that is cool, which I know it is. Just wanted to let you know..."
A few lines down Don saw her response: "Jackmister I love it! I am so glad they couldn't make it. I have secretly wanted to be the only woman at the party for quite some time, but didn't want to say it out loud. Make sure everyone knows this is a "no condom" night. I want to be barebacked by everyone!"
Just below that, his response: "LOL no worries Lisa. I already told everyone to leave the condoms at home. I know what kind of girl you are ;)"
Just then Don heard his wife's car accelerate out of the driveway...
(to be continued...) 40's MWC In Need Of Hung Bulls - Any Race
I love to be humilated over my little 3 inch dick.
I watch you bareback her then I clean up.
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