Over the last week or so my wife has been very busy at work. She has been (genuinely) working late in the office and also bringing work home. The consequence of this is that she has not had the time, energy or even interest in sex. This is a very unusual circumstance for my wife as when she has been working hard on a work project before she has often found that sex is a good way to relax. But this particular project has suffered from having a too short a deadline and not enough people to work on it. However, it all final finished with a wrap-up meeting on Sunday morning at her office in London. She arrived home at about 2:00pm but before leaving the office phoned me to say that she “needed a fuck.” And what’s more, from a professional. She wanted someone that would pamper her, tease her and please her over a long period of time. She told me to look through the Personal Services ads in our local paper to see if any guys advertising looked like they could satisfy her needs.

In our local papers there are adverts for ‘Massage Parlours’ and ‘Saunas’ which are known euphemisms for brothels. Also advertising are prostitutes that work from home or, more likely, rented accommodation. These include guys that advertise for other men or for women only.

There were some adverts so I called one and spoke to him about the requirements and he, of course, said that was great and could do the necessary. He had not worked that day or the previous night so was still “fresh”. He did not mind me watching but was not bisexual so I would not be allowed to touch him, or him touch me.

He arrived about 30 minutes after my wife got home, when she was still in the shower. His name was Grant and was about 30, only about 5’ 4” tall and slim but had very good muscle definition and a ‘six pack’ stomach. When he was naked his cock looked out of proportion to the rest of his body as it was quite large but thick.

When he realised that my wife was still in the shower he said that was a perfect start as he would dry her and then care for her every need. My wife walked naked and wet into the bedroom and Grant proceeded to dry her. He spoke very softly and seductively, admiring her and complimenting her. Once dried, he took of his own clothes and it was then my wife’s turn to admire a beautiful body. She started to stoke his firm, muscled body and his cock, which started to get hard. But he stopped her, reminding her that he was here entirely for her pleasure. Grant got her to lay on her front on the bed. He opened the case that he had brought with him and took out some scented candles which he lit. Even though it was day time our curtains are thick so the light in the room was subdued and that, which the scent of the candles produced an extremely romantic atmosphere. Using oils that he had also brought Grant gave my wife an all over body massage. This was expertly done and Grant later confided that he had had lessons and that his regular ladies often said they enjoyed the massage as much as the sex.

This massage took nearly an hour and left my wife totally relaxed. By the time the normal massage was over my wife was on her back and he then started on the more sensual massage, concentrating on her breasts, nipples and, of course, her pussy. Almost at the moment her pussy was touched I could smell the sex of my wife. And if to confirm that Grant slipped a finger into her pussy and it came out wet. My wife had had no form of sex for the last five days which, for her, is a long time. She had not had a lover, nor had me touch her and she said that she had not even masturbated in that time.

My wife’s pussy was being lightly touched by Grant’s fingers and mouth, alternately. Another trick of his was to lay flat on her and use his hard cock and stomach muscles and rub himself against her. Because he was small and light it was not a problem and this gave my wife an unusual sensation. He rubbed his cock up against her pussy and around her pubic mound, giving waves of pleasure, so she told me later. She found it hard to describe but said it seemed to pulse inside of her pussy.

By this time I was sitting naked on the bedroom chair watching all the moves he made the reactions of my wife. There came a time when Grant decided that it was time to bring my wife to orgasm. He used a small vibrator that he placed on her clit and at the same time used his fingers to tease her pussy lips. In the relaxed state that she was in my wife’s orgasm did not take long to materialise. The familiar twitching of her leg muscles, the short gasps for air and then a long groaning moan, followed by more dramatic spasms in her legs and body. She said that it was great!

But it was not over. Grant was fully erect and slipped a condom over his cock and mounted her. His moves were slow and deliberate, ensuring his own pubic mound was grinding against my wife’s. His fucking of her was a classic example of how to bring a woman to orgasm using penetrative sex. His own enjoyment was not an issue here. It was totally for my wife. He started slow and slowly built up the tempo. When she was close to cumming he had her legs pushed up as far as they could go and he was pumping hard and fast and she was panting and groaning. She could hardly say any coherent words such was the force of the orgasm and power of this fucking. The orgasm passed by and Grant slowed his fucking down and soon pulled his cock out, ripped off the condom and started to wank hard. Within seconds large dollops of cum shot from the end of his cock. They did not go far, mostly falling on her stomach and pussy but enough to make a warm, sticky mess on her.

My wife said that she wanted to feel cum in her pussy so I then lay on top and pushed my own hard cock into her receptive pussy. I could feel Grant’s cum on my own body but was not concerned. I fucked happily away, feeling a wet pussy round my cock for the first time in over a week. My job was not to last long, but to let my wife feel hot cum in her pussy. I shot a good load into her, got off her and put my face to her pussy. I looked at the lovely ‘cream-pie’ and then started to lick her. This is something that we both enjoy and she soon came to her final orgasm of the session.

I stood up and noticed in the mirror that my face was covered in pussy juice, but I did not mind. I had watched my wife being cared for and beautifully fucked, and had even had a fuck myself. Grant, by now, was dressed. I told him to wait downstairs while I quickly washed my face and hands. I slipped on a dressing-gown and met him by our front door. I paid him his money and he left. I went back upstairs where I found my wife fast asleep on the bed. I put a duvet over her to keep her warm and quietly closed the bedroom door behind me.

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It has now been over a week since I was last allowed to have full sex with my wife. It was last Saturday week when it happened. Since then I have given her oral sex, used my fingers and helped her cum with a vibrator on no less than 5 different occasions. She has also taken three lovers in that time. In return I have been given me one blow job and a hand job in return. Not that I am complaining. This is the way that our relationship works and I have also been surfing a lot of porn recently and wanking off to it.

The last time we had full sex was a lovely occasion. If was Saturday morning, two weekends back. We had to get up at 7:00am so that we could make an appointment we had made so we set the alarm clock But as happens in these situations, knowing that we had to be up, we both were awake just after 6:00am.

With nothing much else to do, and me having a ‘morning glory’ erection we started to kiss and cuddle. Nothing to hard to start with, but the sexy feeling started to overcome us both and she started to gently caress my cock and I started to finger her pussy. I soon had one finger slipped inside her and found that she was incredibly wet. Not long after, a second finger went in and I started to masturbate her. She gasped when a third went in but my movements stayed slow and gentle. This was a morning for love and sensuous feelings not for raw fucking.

The gentle probing of my fingers was enjoyed by my wife and I was enjoying her responses to it. Eventually she decided to roll over and lay on top of me and guided my cock into her extremely wet pussy. The warmth that I felt around my cock was a joy and when she started to slowly rock back and forth my pleasure was doubled. As befitting the moment, her movements were slow and gentle and, as she was on top, we kissed passionately. I rubbed her back and neck and stroked her hair. There was a great feeling of love between us.

However much love there was and however long we wanted to continue this lovemaking, eventually I reached the point of no return. She sensed this, (my gasping my have given her a clue) and moved her hips faster, bringing more pressure on my cock and I squeezed her tight as I pumped my cum inside her. We lay in each other arms feeling a wonderful post coital glow. I could feel the wetness on my cock and groin, but it was a warm wetness.

My cock was slowly but surely retreating out of her pussy and when it finally slipped out altogether she rolled over onto her back and I, without needing to be asked, moved down between her legs and started to lick her. I loved the taste of her juices and mine mixed together and as normally happens, soon brought her to a wonderful orgasm.

We lay in each other arms again just kissing and enjoying the moment together until the alarm finally went off.

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The Saturday before last I went to watch a football match and my wife complained because she would be left on her own for the afternoon. I suggested that she invite a friend over for a drink and a chat. She did invite a friend but what I had meant was a girlfriend, instead when I got home at about 6:30 I noticed a car in our driveway that belonged to a young Asian guy that I knew she had had sex with before.

When I entered the house I could hear them upstairs in our bedroom. I went and stood at the doorway and saw my wife laying on her front on the bed with Ravi fucking her from behind. So engrossed were they in what they were doing it took a couple of minutes before Ravi realised that I was standing there. When he did realise he got a shock and his cock almost fell out of my wife’s pussy!
My wife’s comment was “What the fuck are you doing standing there?” To which I replied, “Just enjoying the view.” And laughed. It did not take long for them to continue as Ravi started to fuck my wife again. They had been at it for over an hour before I arrived; I was told later that she had orgasmed a couple of times and it was clear that he was now near his boiling point. I saw him start to fuck her hard and fast and she was shouting at him, encouraging him to really pump her cunt. Just as he was ready to cum he slipped his cock out and at the same time as telling her to turn over. With this he stroked his cock a couple of times and a huge jet of semen spurt from his cock and landed somewhere on my wife’s face and hair. The second stream landed on her left tit and reached up to her shoulder. After that there was a third, forth, fifth and probably a sixth. Her whole chest and stomach seemed to have semen on it. All Ravi could mutter was “Oh God, oh God” a couple of times and eventually fell back onto the bed, laying beside my sperm covered wife. By this time I had removed the jeans that I had been wearing and was standing in my t-shirt and boxers, my hard cock poking out and in my hand. I did not wank myself off at this time but stopped as they did.

Both of them were breathing heavily due to the exertion of their sex. I went downstairs and made some drinks and something to eat and when I returned they had recovered enough to be chatting and making patterns with the semen on her tits and belly! I asked if she wanted it cleaned off but she said no, but that she would let it dry on her. We carried on chatting and Ravi explained that he had recently had his first experience with a guy and enjoyed it. This was the invitation that we needed and so Ravi and my wife then decided on a threesome. Obviously Ravi and my wife would be the main players but I would be allowed to join in. During the course of the sex session we did end up in just about my favourite position. While Ravi was doing my wife doggy I was underneath, lying on my back watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy just one or two inches away. My tongue licking her pussy and his cock and balls, alternatively. Tasting her pussy cream and having some drip onto my face. By lifting my head slightly I could have his balls slapping my nose and face. Occasionally he would withdraw his cock completely and I would see her pussy lips close only to be parted again when he shoved his cock back in. I was in heaven! Being fucked and licked at the same soon had my wife gasping and I could see her legs start to spasm as an orgasm took over. She collapsed on me, but Ravi not wanting to stop his fucking just laid on her back and continued. I was squashed underneath the both of them. My wife’s pussy on my face.

We managed to sort ourselves out and my wife decided that it was time for Ravi to have his second experience of a guy’s mouth around his cock. He lay on his back, his cock sticking wonderfully in the air, and I took it all in his mouth and proceeded to give him a fantastic blow job. I am experienced at doing this and kept him close to the brink of orgasm for over 10 minutes before he pleaded with me to let him cum. I asked him were and he said in my wife’s pussy. I moved to the side so that my wife could mount him and watched as she moved her hips up and down on his cock. It only took 3 or 4 movements and he squeezed his eyes shut, moaned and filled my wife’s pussy with this cum. I was allowed to be fucked by her to. She went on top of me and let some of Ravi’s cum leak from her pussy and drip onto my face and chest before mounting my cock. It was great to be fucked by my wife with her on top. I could see and play with her tits and nipples and we also kissed passionately. I did not make her cum but the soft, warm feeling on my cock was delightful to me. She started slowly and increased the pace and eventually I could hold back no longer and my cum joined Ravi’s in her pussy.

By this time it was about 9:00pm so Ravi cleaned himself up and left. My wife and I stayed in bed and watched the end of ‘The Last Night at the Proms’ on the bedroom TV.

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As promised, here is the next instalment of our holiday adventures. As I said before, this holiday was purely for my wife’s benefit and she had organised everything before we left for France. Once in France it was my job to keep her happy and please her in whatever way she wanted. My previous blog was about Phillipe who arrived on the first Thursday of the holiday. On the following Tuesday it was Nicolas (which is pronounced ‘Nicola’in French!) and Marie. Two attractive people in their mid-thirties, who were obviously very experienced in the world of swingers. They were very sexually aware and comfortable with just about anything and everything. They were both bi-sexual as I found out later that night.

My wife has had a few experiences with other women but it is not something that she actively seeks. I can think of only three occasions when this has happened. The times when she has been with another woman were when there has been a group and another woman has gone down on her and she has reciprocated. She would not take the lead but is happy to follow. On this Tuesday night the weather was beautiful and warm and the three of them were sitting outside enjoying an after dinner glass of wine. I was washing up but could see them through the kitchen window. My wife was wearing a short, low-cut dress and a thong and Marie was wearing a bikini top, wrap around skirt and no knickers. I had seen her lovely shaven pussy earlier in the day and at this moment Nicolas’ hand was gently stroking her inner thigh. They were chatting in French so I could not understand what was being said but eventually Nicolas got up and got a small bag from the lounge. Whilst he was getting this Marie changed seats to sit next to my wife and started to stoke her hair and kiss her on the cheek and lips. Her hand soon moved to gently caress her breast and I could see her nipples start to react.

By this time Nicolas had returned and removed a large vibrator from the bag. My wife moved to lay down on a sun lounger but not before removing her thong. When she was laying comfortably on her back Marie knelt down beside her and continued caressing her and kissing her. Nicolas hitched her skirt up and started to work the vibrator on my wife’s pussy. It is always the gentle teasing that is the most sensuous and most sexually exciting and as my wife was getting this on her breasts, nipples and pussy it is easy to see that she was extremely aroused. This titillation can also be done over a very long time. I do not know how my wife did not orgasm during this period. I can only assume that the skill of Nicolas and Marie was such that they can bring her to near orgasm but gently bring her back from the edge.

I had finished both the washing up and drying up and the two of them were still attending to my wife and she had no intention of letting them stop. I quietly crept out to have a closer look and could see that the sun lounger cushion was wet with my wife’s pussy juice and her clit was rock hard and exposed. Her nipples seemed larger than they had ever been. Her eyes were shut tight so when Marie and Nicolas changed places she never really knew or cared that it was Marie whose tongue that she could then feel on her clit and pussy lips. This change of tactics quickly made my wife have a wonderful orgasm. Her groans and yelps could probably heard for miles around in the still night air as at the same time her legs and body spasmmed. Marie, her mouth covered in my wife’s pussy juice kissed her full on the lips and my wife responded by opening her mouth and seeking out Marie’s tongue. My wife had no qualms about tasting her own pussy juice as she had tasted it many times before on mine other guys’ cocks when sucking after fucking.

Afterwards they relaxed, chatted in French and eventually went to the main bedroom. I was invited into the room but only to watch and serve and generally help when required, or so I thought. Nicolas, Marie and my wife were having a good threesome session. I watched while the two girls used a double headed dildo that I had to hold in the middle so that the two of them could move up and down it. I watched while Nicolas was fucking my wife doggy whilst she was licking Marie’s pussy. At one stage Nicolas brought out a butt plug and then called me over. I thought that this would be for me, but no it was not. I oiled it and Marie then inserted into my wife’s ass. This was unexpected, but then she was told to lie on her back on the bed with her legs up and open. I was told to hold them up for her and Nicolas laid on top of her, supported by his arms and proceeded to fuck her hard. God, did my wife scream with that strange mixture of pain and pleasure. The butt plug up her ass and Nicolas’ thick cock pumping in her pussy was like double penetration you see in porn movies. But my wife told me later far more intensive than she could ever imagine. She loved it. Nicolas’ was pumping hard and it was obvious that he had every intention of cumming inside my wife’s pussy. Sweat was pouring from his head and his back was glistening as he fucked hard and fast and eventually with a grunt filled my wife’s pussy with hot white cum. Marie clapped and cheered and a smiling Nicolas removed himself from my wife’spussy. His large cock covered in cum and pussy juice. It was still semi-erect and he motioned to me to take it in my mouth and give it a clean. This I did and sucked him very well as he did not seem to want me to stop. At the same time Marie was seeing to the creampie that was my wife’s pussy, licking her to another orgasm. There was plenty more sex and Nicolas cum once more and my wife bring Marie to orgasm when they were doing a ‘69’.

My own relief came the next morning. Nicolas had emptied another load, but this time into Marie’s pussy and it was my job to clean her pussy and bring her to orgasm. This was successfully achieved. During Marie’s orgasm she grabbed my hair and pushed her pussy up in my face before shouting out and then letting go of me. As a reward it was agreed that I should be given a hand job but as neither of the girls wanted to do it, Nicolas made me lay on my back as he quickly wanked me off. It did not take long before my belly had a stream of cum on it. Nicolas’ hand also was messy but he cleaned that of on my chest hairs.

There were no more arranged visitors but the two that had come provided many hours of deep joy and wonderful sex. We both really enjoyed the holiday but it was soon back to the same routine when we arrived home.

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Well, our holiday has come to an end, and what a holiday it was. We had a great time, plenty of sun and sex. The background to the holiday was that it was organised by my wife for the sole pleasure of my wife. I was there solely to ensure that she could relax and enjoy herself in whichever way she pleased. And those of you that have read some of my blogs before will know the way that she enjoys her pleasure!

During the course of the holiday I did not have penetrative sex with her once. This was her decision and something that was not discussed with me, I was simply informed that this would be the case. I was also not allowed to masturbate without her express permission and would not ask for her to give me relief either by hand or mouth. If she wanted to give me a hand job or a blow job, that would be her decision and hers alone. Fortunately, she did on a few occasions otherwise I think I would have gone out of my mind!

I was allowed to give her pleasure by making her cum with my tongue or fingers or pleasing her in other ways, but it was solely her pleasure that was important.

My wife arranged for some visitors for herself. The first to arrive was Phillipe. A wonderfully handsome French guy with a firm and fit body. His cock was not so long, about 7” but thick with a large bulbous head. My wife and Phillipe only spoke French to each other so I was completely out of the loop when it came to understand what they were talking about. But, like I said, this holiday was for her enjoyment and not mine. My role that day was to serve them both food and drinks and, basically, keep out of the way.

However, when I see people having sex I cannot help but watch. It was after lunch when he was giving her a sexy massage that they saw me with my hard cock in my hand. Phillipe turned out to be domineering and my wife had already told me that I could not masturbate without her permission. Phillipe was angry and said something in French to me. My wife then giggled and explained that he knew that she had brought my chastiy devices with her and I was to put one on as a punishment. So on went my ‘Gates of Hell’. Below is a picture of it.

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As you can see it is quite restrictive although I sort of get erect, although that is slightly painful. And it is impossible to masturbate. With this on they made me watch what they did. And what they did was to fuck all afternoon. He was an expert lover, knowing exactly when to put some pressure on and when to leave off. He tongued her to orgasm on 4 or 5 occasions in the space of about 2 hours and when she was sucking his cock he would finger her pussy or play with her tits and nipples. The best part was when he pushed his cock inside her. I had a great view. He took her doggy to start with and I could see him entering his large rounded head very slowly to start with. Pushing her pussy lips to one side. He did not go far in, but slowly eased out. Then slowly in again and out again. Each entry moving slightly further in than the last. When he was fully in he removed his cock again and used the head to tease her pussy lips and clit. His cock was covered in her love juices and she was simply loving it. Soon he stated to fuck her properly and expertly. It is said that it is harder for a woman to have an orgasm through penetrative sex, but Phillipe made her cum and when she did she could not keep on all fours! Such was the strength of her orgasm she all but collapsed on the floor. Phillipe’s cock popped out of her pussy and I could see it glistening with my wife’s cum juice and his own pre-cum on the head. By this time she was on her back, having recovered a bit but still breathing heavily. Phillipe asked her something in French to which my wife simply nodded. He pushed her legs up high and motioned to me to hold them, which I did. He then fucked her hard, fast and deep. My wife screaming with a mixture of pleasure, pain and ecstasy. His staying power was excellent, but even Phillipe could not keep from cuming for ever. When he was about to cum her pulled his cock out, held her head up and she took it in her mouth. Half her sucking and half him wanking he shot a huge load into her mouth. Some dribbled out but a lot of it was swallowed. Even after he finished shooting she still sucked on that cock, enjoying the taste and the sensation.

When they recovered my chastity device was taken off and I was allowed to masturbate over my wife’s belly and tits. It was a great relief and an impressively long stream of cum shot from my cock and some even went as far as my wife’s hair. To be fair to my wife and Phillipe they enjoyed that.

Phillipe stayed for the rest of the day and night and I had to sleep in the spare room. He romanced her and loved her in the evening and fucked her that night and again in the morning. My wife needed a couple days to recover after that so apart from some gentle licking of her pussy things where quite. However, the next visitor was a couple. I’ll let you know what happened with them later.

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We are now getting into the holiday mood as we are going to France tonight (Friday). Fortunately we are going by car and using the ferry to cross the English Channel. Therefore, we will miss all the problems at the airports.

My wife has also lost that guilty feeling that she had as she is now back to her normal ways and for the last two nights denied me sex, although I have had pleased her. She has not had another lover yet but it will only be a matter of time now as she was calling some other guy’s name when I brought her to orgasm last night. When I asked her who he was, she just said that she was remembering a good time she had a few weeks ago.

She has told me this morning that she has contacted some people in the part of France that we are going to and arranged to meet them. Currently there is one single guy and a couple (although she hopes there will be more). It has been made clear to me that these people have been told that I am a cuckold and what my role will be when we meet. Basically this will be to be on hand to serve them in anyway that they please. To be used and abused! Apparently they only speak French, which is OK for my wife as she can speak the language very well, but I know very few words. This will make my feeling of subservience even more acute as I will not be able converse with them, or even understand too much of what they are saying. How this will work when they are all having sex and I am asked to help or get something for someone, I do not know.

My wife has also packed some items which are specifically used for sex and some that are specifically for me. The usual things like sexy underwear, revealing clothes and vibrator for her. There is also a new strap-on, but I do not know who that is for! For me there are items such as an arab strap, butt plug and my cock restraint. This restraint is very much like the cb2000, but a bit bigger as the penis sheaf is curved. This means that there is room for my cock to move, but not much. This makes having an erection difficult and painful. I have not worn it for quite a few months and it only comes out when my wife wants to play the domination role. This must mean that the people whom she has contacted will also be aware of what is going on.

It seems like it is going to be an interesting holiday. I’ll let you know what happens when I get back.

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My back is now better, but it is my cock that is now sore! My back got back to near normal in the middle of last week and that, together with my wife’s sense of guilt, means that it has been just about a non-stop fuck fest since last Thursday night. Given that I do not normally get a chance to fuck her that often, I am making the most of the current situation.

It was last Thursday that we got into bed together and I decided that it was time to start sexual relations again. I said to her that I wanted to tie her to the bed and, to my surprise, she agreed. I tied her hands and feet to the bed using silk scarves that we use for that purpose. The first thing I did was to use her vibrator on her. I switched it on and just let it rest gently on her clit. This is one of those things that she loves and hates in equal measure. Hates, because it is just constant and nothing seems to happen for ages but loves because when the orgasm does comes it is in a flash and is very intense. This time was not an exception. It took about 5 minutes and in that time we spoke a little but nothing else. No kissing, no stroking, no nothing! Until the ‘flash’ happened and then she almost screamed the house down. The strength of her pulling against the scarves and the bed seemed to bend the head and footboards. She gasped and groaned and moaned and thrashed before all came very still just as quickly as the orgasm had reached her.

As a way of recompense I then used fragrant massage oil and performed a massage for her. This she really enjoyed, being able to relax after the exertion of the previous orgasm. She really enjoyed her shoulders being massaged and her tummy. She then particularly enjoyed the oil being rubbed into the tits and with her nipples being played with. They soon grew very stiff and her enjoyment only increased as I concentrated on those hard and sensuous nipples. I next started to massage her legs and pay particular attention to her inner thighs. Starting off, just occasionally letting a finger rub against her pussy lips. Then more and more touches in that special area before I finally started to masturbate her with my fingers. I placed my thumb on the outside of her pussy and firstly one finger inside. I rub gently with both digits before inserting a second and then a third finger. With each insertion the strength of my rubbing gets firmer and harder. She absolutely loves this. My wife constantly moaned and said how it was great and the feeling was superb. How it was like being at the edge of orgasm all the time but without tipping over. I eventually decided that it was time my tongue has a chance to taste her pussy juices. I took my fingers out and whilst she was watching popped them into my mouth and sucked on them. She giggled and laughed. I asked if she wanted a taste but said that I could have all the pleasure. I then knelt down between her legs and used my mouth and tongue on her delicious pussy. I know how to bring my wife off using my tongue and it was not long before I could feel the welling up inside of her that I know is the start of her orgasm. I raised the tempo and then her legs started to jerk as far as the ties would let them and then her whole body convulsed as the orgasm took over.

After this my wife insisted that I untie her and get a couple of glasses of wine. When I returned she said she needed cock in her pussy. This I also wanted, but she said it needed to be on her terms. Now I was tied on the bed. She sat on me with her back to me and guided my cock into her wet hole. She knows that I love to see my cock fucking her pussy and also the way her pussy lips move when she raises up and down. I thought this was fantastic. However, as I had not had much sex recently and was extremely worked up thanks to bring her off earlier on I could not last too long. When she realised that I was close was moved faster and I could feel great spurts of cum shooting inside of her as I made loud grunting noises. I could then see some semen squeezing out. It was the first time I had cum inside someone for ages and the sensation was great.

Since then it has been sex, sex and more sex! She has kept her fidelity for over a week now and that included a party we went to on Saturday night. We stayed in the hotel where the party was being held and had great sex that night and Sunday morning to. However, we are on holiday from next Saturday so I think that she will go back to her old ways then. But, as long as I can watch and am allowed to do my own thing as well, I am happy.

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After leaving on Friday morning for work with her small vanity bag, telling me that she did not know when she would be back, she finally returned home just after 10:00pm on Sunday. She had managed to spend a little time thinking about what she had done, walking out just because I could not satisfy her as much as normal because of my bad back. She admitted that she had acted in haste and that she was now feeling guilty for her actions. She was very sorry and did make a heart felt apology.

The only contact she had made during the whole weekend was about midnight on the Saturday. Even that was short and sharp. I can remember the conversation. The phone rung and woke me up. I had picked up the receiver and said “Hello”.
“You don’t need to worry about me. I’m having a great time.”
Where are you? What are you doing?” I asked
“On the bed! And doing doggy!”
There was the sound of her laughter and that of another man and then the phone went dead. I dialled 1471 (to get the last number to call) and recognised her mobile phone number. I called her back straight away but she had obviously turned it off as it went straight to voice mail.
I had been extremely worried about what might have happened to her. I did not care about the fact that another guy was fucking her as that was quite normal in our relationship. I just wanted to make sure that she was safe. However, I was still angry at the way she had just treated me. Normally, in our relationship we happily tell each other who we are seeing or what sexual adventure we had been up to, openly and honestly. However, this time she was humiliating me. I know that some in, if not most, cuckold relationships the fact that the hubby is being humiliated plays a major part. But not in ours.

All this and more came out during the open and frank talks that we have had over the last couple of days. I also made her go through in detail her weekend. Making her go over it again if she realised that some part of it had been missed out. Making her remember parts that she could not quite recall. I will not go into the full details here (my blogs are long enough as it is) but I have outlined some of the more significant points of her weekend.

After she had finished work on Friday she met an Australian guy that she had been chatting to via an internet chat room for a few weeks. They spent a pleasant meal together and went back to his flat for sex. My wife said that this guy was not that great a lover despite what he had said during their on-line chats. He had said that he had plenty of experience and a good imagination but when it came down to it, it was my wife that had the ideas and had to tell him to do this or do that. The sex was not satisfactory in her eyes although he said that he had a great time! She stayed the night but left in the morning immediately after breakfast. Sex that morning was even less satisfactory than the previous night as he had cum whilst my wife was giving him some simple foreplay.

It was at this point that my wife had what she believes is inspirational and I believe was reckless. She went to easyInternet on the Strand and posted a message on craigslist.org! Advertising herself as being available for that day and night. It was about 11:00am when she posted her message and when she went to retrieve her replies about 90 minutes later there were in excess of 30. She went through them all, discarding those that did not have a full picture, those that where not in central London and those that did not have a contact phone number. Eventually she chose an American businessman who was in London for business and this was his middle weekend.

She contacted him and agreed to meet somewhere in public. That was Nelson’s Column in Trafalgar Square. This would give her the chance to look at him before she announced herself. This is what she did and was obviously impressed with what he looked like. Apparently he was in his mid-30’s, slim build and a youthful looking face. They met and she took him on a trip around the tourist spots of London. Buckingham Palace, Big Ben, London Eye, etc. He treated her to dinner and they had a great day.

They also had a great night! He was everything that the guy the night before had not been. Attentive, appreciative, loving and, when needed, down-right sexy and dirty. He also had an impressively curved cock. My wife has had plenty of men in her life but seen very few with a cock that was as curved as his. They had talked about me during pauses in their love making which is why they called and joked at my expense.

They only got out of bed on Sunday morning because the maid needed to clean the room. This was nearly mid-day and they did a bit more sight seeing before they decided to go to Soho. For a visitor Soho is not that exciting. There are a number of sex shops selling DVDs and magazines, a few nude dancing places and some whore shops but it is fairly small and, to my mind, not much fun. However, there are two sex cinemas that my wife and I know off and it was to one of these that they eventually went into. In this cinema there are two screens, and they went to the smaller one upstairs. She told me that there were about 5 guys in there with a couple of them obviously stroking their cocks to the action on the screen. They sat in the second row but it was not long before they were surrounded by the guys and some others that had also come into the cinema. My wife’s new lover soon had his hand between her legs and her skirt up around her waist. She decided to remove her knickers completely and stood up and all the guys there got a good eyeful of her pussy. She told me that not else happened sexually, her lover just kept gently rubbing her pussy and clit until she whispered in his ear that she really needed to fuck and would he do her here and know. However, he declined so they went back to his hotel and fucked there.

It was after they had finished and she was having a shower that she started to think about me and realised what she had done and how selfish she was being. She decided to return home. After finishing her shower she thanked the guy and then come home to me.

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This bad back of mine is starting to cause a real problem. As I cannot perform properly my wife is getting really frustrated. Last night I was trying to finger her to orgasm, but I just could not get the energy and the movement that I can normally do. I could tell that it was not happening for her and after a while she told me stop and started to do it herself. I started to slowly wank at the same time, but she slapped my hand and told me to stop as it was distracting her. I did as I was told and just watched her masturbate and then bring herself to a climax. Even she agreed that it was not the best but that it would have to do.

I stated to stroke my own cock again, but she told me to stop as I did not deserve to cum! And that she wanted to sleep. As always, I did as ordered and just laid there smelling her pussy juices and with a hard on until I eventually fell asleep.

This morning she left for work with a small vanity case and told me not to wait up. Normally she would tell me where she is going and who she is going to see but this time she did not. She even told me not to bother calling tonight because she would be busy and would not answer. Obviously she is going to meet a lover and I do not mind about that, but I am worried that she has not told me who or where.

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My back is unfortunately still not 100% healed. It is better than it was a few days ago, but is still causing me some pain. This means that I have not been able to have full sex since last Sunday week and find it difficult to give my wife any form of sexual pleasure for more than a couple of minutes at a time. For a woman that is used to physical sex and can happily have her pussy licked and fingered for 20 – 30 minutes and more, this is major trauma! As a punishment to me, I get nothing, except what I give to myself.

This meant that by Saturday night she was fit, ready to explode. She had contacted a guy on Thursday night that she had had sex with about 9 months ago and thought that he would be an ideal lover for her at the weekend. They agreed to meet Saturday evening. Whilst she was getting ready she explained to me why he was the man during this particular time. Russ was not a great one for foreplay but had incredible stamina. When they were last lovers he could fuck away for ages without cuming. And when he did he had quick recovery.

As ever, she looked absolutely gorgeous! Short skirt, stockings, suspenders, low cut top and bra. If I could choose what she should wear for a sexy night with me it would have been that outfit. They had arranged to meet at a night club about 20 minutes drive from our house. I agreed to drive her there and also to pick them both up later.

I dropped her off, he was waiting, and watched as they went in. My wife flirted with the doormen and even put her hand on one of their crotches! I drove home, watched some porn and made sure that the phone was next to me. I fell asleep and woke with a start when the phone rung. It was nearly 2:00 in the morning and it was Russ telling me to come and pick them up. I could hear my wife giggling in the background and just as the phone was being disconnected a laughing Russ saying, “Hey. Stop that!” I could only guess at what she was doing.

When I arrived at the club the two of them were already at the door waiting for me. Again my wife was flirting with the doormen and kissed one of them on the check as she left, leaving a mark of lipstick.

“You have a good time?” I asked as they got into the back seat. They both laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes.” I smiled. “We nearly got thrown out.” Said Russ. I asked why and they explained that Russ was fingering my wife during the slow dances and one of the security guys stopped them. “People are always groping each other on the dance floor.” I said. “Yeah,” said Russ, “but not with the girls dress above her waist and her knickers around her ankles!” They both laughed again. “What Russ was really doing was having three fingers up my pussy!” They could hardly stop laughing but did eventually start to kiss and pet each other. I could see in the rear view mirror that there tongues were reaching for each other and that Russ’ hand was groping my wife’s tit. “Oh, put it where it was before.” It was more of a demand than a request! I assume that he obliged because it left her tit and I could not see much else in the mirror. Russ kept on saying how much he wanted to fuck her but my wife insisted he kept on with his fingering. It did not take her long to have an orgasm, her first of the night.

When we returned home they run into the house and left me to put the car into the garage. When I got into house the two of them where in the lounge, totally naked and fucking like their lives depended on it. Russ was on top with my wife’s legs pushed back and wide apart. My view was of his bum bouncing up and down, pushing his cock into her pussy. He was going in deep and hard. I watched for a while and it was not long before my wife started to groan and buck under him as an orgasm ripped through her. Russ just continued on, no intention of stopping. In the next 15 minutes or so, Russ carried on and brought my wife to at least another three orgasms. Each as wonderful for her as the last.

It was at this stage that I decided to go to bed. I went to the spare room, which is next to the master bedroom. It was some time later that I was awoken by the sound of our bed banging against the wall and my wife screaming in orgasm. Evidently they had finished downstairs and moved upstairs. I went to have a look and saw that my wife was now on top and riding his cock. She had her back to me so I could easily see Russ’ cock appearing and disappearing into my wife’s very wet pussy. Russ saw me and smiled a broad smile. My wife, wondering what he was smiling at, turned her head and look at me. “He’s fucking great!” was all she said before another groan and gasp came from her lips as she orgasmed again. Russ said that it was her seventh. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched. It was about another 5 minutes when I noticed that Russ’s eyes where closed as his own orgasm started to well up inside him. My wife also noticed and started to move faster on his cock. Russ grunted loud and gripped my wife’s arse as he shot his load into her. A second and third grunt indicated that he was still spurting until he and my wife come to a stop. They laid in each others arms, he still inside her. Semen oozing out of her and wetting their legs and groins.

I didn’t offer to lick her out as I knew that she would want some hard and fast licking, that I would not have been capable of, given my sore back. They slept in the bed and I slept in the spare room. They fucked again in the morning, but not much as before as my wife was understandably tender.

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