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[Guest Post] Nirvana

I am seated in my home office, listening to conversation emanating from the living room between my wife and her lover. Their voices a gentle murmur punctuated occasionally by soft laughter. Suddenly the conversation ceases.
After a long silence, I distinctly here the sound of them kissing with passion.
About twenty minutes later, I hear the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs to the master bedroom. I visualize in my mind the adulterous couple holding hands as they head to our marital bed, however, I am startled when my beautiful bride steps suddenly into the office – completely naked, her body covered with a soft sheen of perspiration, a look of lust and determination aimed at me.
She crosses the desk to stand before me and then pushes my letterbox aside making room for her to sit on the edge of my desk. She raises and spreads her legs wide. Her pussy is already gaping, and I see flecks of white on her engorged labia. I now think she is going to invite Cedric to fuck her here on my desk as I sit and watch.
But no, she grabs me by the top of my hair and orders me to lick her pussy.
I stutter, “Did he already fuck you?” “Yes.”
“Did he cumm inside you?” “Not yet, but he will.”.
Before I comply, I kiss her on the mouth. I immediately notice the now familiar, heady taste of Cedric’s manhood on her lips and tongue. Then, I drop to my knees to savor the flavor of his cock mixed with her arousal.
After pushing my face away, she rises and tells me to wait in the office until Cedric calls me for dessert. She turns and she climbs the stairs to meet the lover waiting for her in our marital bed.
I am again surrounded by silence and the many thoughts and images racing in my head. I strain to hear any sound that might escape our bedroom. My focus is at a deliriously heightened state, my chest burns and the knot in my stomach rolls with nervousness.
A feminine giggle, a lustful kiss. Each sound reaching me sends my mind reeling with cuckold angst and joy, causing the adrenalin to flow, my heart to pound, and my modest penis to pulse.
My eyes dart out the door of the office as I finally hear that unforgettable sound, the rhythmic pounding on our bed. The noise of it causes my face to flush with humiliation and arousal both. My blood runs hot, coursing through my body with erotic torment.
A chill runs down my spine as the first, deep, female moan escapes my Queen’s lips. It is a haunting, harrowing sound, and most of all, impossibly sexy. It causes my mouth to run dry and I try to clear the lump in my throat.
Another cry of pleasure, louder this time, her sweet, sexy voice, squeals in delight “Oh oui, oui, oui”.
Another noise soon joins the chorus. I can hear it clearly, the erotic sound of two naked bodies slapping together, burning with desire as Cedric fucks my wife harder, wider, deeper, and longer than I am capable of. Her moans become needful, urgent with every powerful collision. My penis throbs and my head spins as his massive cock drives her to several, desperately needed, extra-marital orgasms.
My Daniella’s moaning now reaches a fever pitch, the erotic sounds of their two naked bodies smacking together in lust, the bed creaking wildly as the adulterous act occurs just meters away from me. My stomach is still in knots, my penis as hard as it ever has been as I listen to another man fuck my wife!
“Oh- oh-oh, oui!” I freeze as I hear her voice cry out in sexual ecstasy. With Cedric, she experiences sexual satisfaction in a way that I am not physically equipped to give her – neither size, strength, nor stamina.
Their combined cries of pleasure echo from within the bedroom. Each of their moans is a gut punch that somehow causes my penis to stiffen and bob to their rhythmic fucking.
As the pounding reaches a crescendo, I hear Cedric roar as he empties his seed deep in my wife’s fertile womb. Condoms are no longer used between them. They left them unused on their third date together and she has not mentioned them since.
I think back to our first encounter with Cedric. We met over drinks as we often did when “interviewing” a potential, new bull. She unnecessarily reminded me in the car on the way there that this was only to talk. Nothing that night would happen.
Expectations well-managed, I was stunned when she accepted his invitation back to his home for another round of drinks.
Not an hour later, I witnessed the two of them making out on the sofa. Clothes were quickly shed and the party was moved to his bedroom. This was a first – fucking a bull during her first date. The sexual chemistry between them was impossible to miss.
My thoughts returning to the present, I hear Cedric grunt, two, three, four times with each rope of virile semen he fires point- blank against my wife’s cervix.
They finished quickly, far quicker than usual. Perhaps, due to the sexy, sweltering August heat and humidity.
It’s been only thirty minutes from the time she left my office when I hear Cedric’s voice booming, “James, tu viens? Vas-y!” “James, are you coming? Get in here now!”
I quickly race out of my office and stumble up the stairs to my sweet, cuckold desert that awaits. Stepping up to the doorway, my mouth dry, heartbeat now racing at an incredible pace, I peer inside.
My wife lays in bed, her legs splayed as a river of her lover’s semen escapes her ravaged cunt. Cedric crosses before me, heading to the shower, pausing only briefly to tell me, “Bon appetit, cuckold!”
I join my wife on the bed, and she directs me to take the submissive position, laying on my back. She straddles my body, kisses me deeply, and tells me, “Mange, mon amour.” “Clean me, my love,” as she moves her cumm-filled cunt above my face and slowly lowers herself.
Her pussy reeks of sex as I cover her cumm-coated lips with kisses and gently dip my tongue inside her gapping pussy slit, causing her to moan.
She then lowers further, planting my face hard against her cunt. I push my tongue as deep inside as I can to feast on Cedric’s thick, rich, sweet load. The taste and texture are truly ambrosia. I can’t swallow enough, so I beg her to push. Daniella grabs my hair and grinds her pussy on my face as she forcefully pushes his semen out and down my throat. I can feel her own ejaculate as well as she squirts from the effort and excitement of feeding me her lover’s cumm.
I allow their combined juices to wallow in my mouth before swallowing and going back for more. “Be gentle”, Daniella directs. “I’m sensitive after being fucked so well. Do you want more?”
I nod happily, knowing she has led me to Nirvana.

About the author

Zen Cuckold is 56, and from California.  His beautiful, Brazilian wife is 45.  They have been happily married for 23 years and an active cuckold/hotwife couple since before they married.  Zen discovered his interest in cuckolding as a teenager reading “Penthouse Letters” long before the internet.  He offered to open their relationship to cuckolding as way to accommodate her strong sexual needs and her “active past” against his physical “shortcomings”.  His wife’s preference is for a long-term relationship with a strong, capable, well-endowed lover although the occasional spontaneous hook-up has been known to occur while on vacation ; ) They live in Europe with their two daughters.

[Guest Post] Benefits of a longer weekend away

Like I suspect many couples, we never have enough time to really enjoy all that we want from this lifestyle. Balancing family, kids, and work with a full sex life is hard even without the added dynamic of a hot, fit, (and busy as a junior lawyer) bull in the mix. Simone tries to have a date with her bull at least once or twice a month but truthfully sometimes even that can be a challenge. It’s not for lack of wanting to make it happen. There are a lot of “stars” to align for it all to work. We recently decided to go away for a weekend with her bull to a beautiful resort away from our home town. We’d been to swinger type resorts but never the 3 of us in this cuckold dynamic or all sharing a room together for more than a night. This was not a swinger resort but it offered privacy, was upscale and sexy, and far away enough to feel like we were away from our “normal” lives. I wasn’t sure how it would go, but after the experience those of you lucky enough to be in this sexy lifestyle should try a weekend away with your bull.

“I wasn’t sure how it would go, but after the experience those of you lucky enough to be in this sexy lifestyle should try a weekend away with your bull.”

We left early on a Friday morning for the four hour drive. It started off like good friends heading away on a trip. Casual conversation, catching up on each others lives. Half way through the commute the conversation shifted to sex. I realized that up until this point we’d never really had uninterrupted time to communicate about our desires, past experiences, fantasies and turn-ons. Sure we’d talked and knew each other pretty well but there was something about being in the car heading away to this sexy place that made for a vibe that let us each really open up. Hearing details of some of his past encounters was a real turn on for both of us. Hearing Simone openly and honestly talk about what she really enjoys about sex with him and the cuckold dynamic was not just erotic but extremely intimate. This was a conversation Simone and I had had many times but including her bull made it even hotter. She wasn’t just having amazing sex with this guy. She was sharing her mind, her desires, her intimate self. The sexual energy was palpable. He opened up about how sexual he felt fucking Simone knowing she was married and cucking me. Deep honest communication. He made himself vulnerable explaining how much it turned him on to ejaculate inside of Simone knowing he’d watch her cleaned up. He didn’t think he could ever orgasm in another man’s mouth but this clean up of his semen was a huge turn on for him.

“She was sharing her mind, her desires, her intimate self. The sexual energy was palpable. He opened up about how sexual he felt fucking Simone knowing she was married and cucking me.”

By the time we arrived and checked in the two of them couldn’t wait to climb in to bed together. Knowing how much it would turn me on Simone asked me to head out for a walk along the beach so they could enjoy some alone time. I knew the look on her face – she needed his cock inside of her. She’d text me when they were done. Needless to say it was a long walk and they took their time “connecting” properly. The tension and angst of knocking on the hotel room door knowing your wife is inside and her bull is going to answer is hot as fuck. I returned to my wife on all fours, a pillow under her mid section, her legs nicely spread, and her ass and pussy fully visible and clearly freshly fucked. I cleaned her up bringing her to another intense orgasm while her bull watched. Hearing him talk dirty and dominant about how he’d just enjoyed fucking her got me even more in to the experience. She grabbed her lingerie thong off the counter, wiped down his cock with the soft material, then wrapped it around my cock, telling me I’d be wearing it and their lovemaking out. We got dressed and headed out for a late lunch all together my cock still rock hard in their juices. The two of them nicely satisfied.

One fun part of being away and feeling safe that we aren’t going to bump in to people we know, is experiencing the excitement of her being out with both him and I. Subtle little things, kissing me then kissing him. Us both grabbing her sexy bum. Her clearly flirting with us both always focused a little more on her bull. Seeing how people around us notice and react. The smile on another couples face when they put it together that she’s fucking us both. The hotel concierge taking us and our bags in to a room and trying not to smile as he figures out that Simone is here with her husband but also this much younger, hot, sexy, hard bodied guy that no doubt is her friend with a lot of benefits. It creates an energy that really turns us all on. She even got a wink and a comment from one woman saying she was clearly living her best life.

“Seeing how people around us notice and react. The smile on another couples face when they put it together that she’s fucking us both.”

The three of us out for dinner with no tight timeline to get home allowed us to really relax and feel in to the whole dynamic. It didn’t matter if we finished dinner at 8pm so they could rush to fuck so as to get home before it was too late. We enjoyed the sexy conversation, food, and delicious wine. I think we finished dinner around 10pm before we casually walked back to our room. We didn’t need to be anywhere except right in this moment. Deep in this beautiful dynamic. The fucking was more intense and passionate and not rushed. They could build each other up then take a break and kiss and touch. I watched as her bull gave her a slow sensual massage, touching every inch of her body, getting her turned on more than I’ve seen in ages. We laughed and joked as they tried new positions – some of which worked and some of which didn’t. They explored each other as I enjoyed watching their passion.

With kids and real life I’m often not able to watch Simone and her bull. I hear about it when she gets home. Being away let me be in the room experiencing the raw intensity of their sex. She would always give me as much detail as she could but watching added so much more. It’s much different to hear your wife tell you that her bull fucked her in her ass than to watch the sexiness of the process. The details of her stroking him to make sure he’s well lubed up, to watching him slide his lubed fingers in her making sure she’s ready, to seeing him slowly work his beautiful cock in to her ass, to hearing her tell him to start slowly because he’s so big, to watching them get in to a rhythm and really start to fuck. That is missed in just hearing about it. The sounds, the moaning, the reality of seeing true intimacy is exquisitely erotic. To see their bodies sweat and sensually connect.

One thing we hadn’t talked about was sleeping arrangements. Typically after she’d been with her bull she’d come home and we would be in bed together. I volunteered to be on the couch. It was a new experience for me watching them finish together, wrapped in an embrace, clearly him still inside of her as she drifted off to a much needed sleep. I was wide awake, more turned on than ever, with a rock hard cock, on this slightly too small couch. I was just drifting off in the early morning hours when her bull woke her up to go another round. He has incredible stamina, why I think she can’t get enough of him, and he didn’t disappoint. After he finished she gave me such a loving look and asked me to come over and put my cock inside of her to feel just how “satisfied” she was. She was soaked, full of cum, and felt divine. I had such an intense release in to her and we felt that deep connection that this lifestyle was working for us. He climbed back in to bed spooning her from the front, their arms wrapped around each other. Me spooning her from behind. She was embraced by both of us, each providing her with different things she craved and needed for a full life.

I won’t bore you with the remaining details of the trip. We had many more sessions of cucking eroticism but what we really had was time to explore this dynamic. Time to really enjoy what this lifestyle can offer. It was a level of intimacy not achieved on a date night. We needed a weekend truly away all together to have the experience.

About the author

Aaron & Simone are a couple who have been transitioning into a cuckold lifestyle over the last 10 years. They are in their 40’s, have a busy family and busy jobs, and busy life, and they keep this fun kink discrete. They are a physician and psychologist who love to communicate and share with others. They’ve learned a lot over the years and want to share whatever they can to help others.

The intoxicating allure of cuck angst

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