Collection of cuckold stories
The First Weekend Alone
Saturday morning arrived too quickly. Priya was humming in the bathroom while getting ready. I watched from the bed as she chose a beautiful teal silk saree with a matching low-back blouse. She took extra time with her makeup, applied a little extra kajal, and sprayed perfume on her neck and between her breasts. The mangalsutra rested perfectly in her deep cleavage.
Mine was when wife told me a guy at her job was always flirting with her and once showed her his cock. Rather then be mad it turned me on.
I will talk about my second husband because I had sex with many men during my first marriage but my first husband was narrow-minded, he tried to stop me from having fun with others. I got divorced in 2014 and then remarried my second husband a couple of years back.
My dirtiest cuckold fantasy became a reality a few years ago.
After a night of drinking at an out-of-town club, my wife was so horny that she started to remove her clothing as I was driving and wanted me to pull over at a rest stop so that we could have sex. I pulled in to the rest stop which, as many of you likely know, is a hotbed of indisciminent sexual activity – mostly men, engaging in homosexual activity.
I will talk about my second husband because I had sex with many men during my first marriage but my first husband was narrow-minded, he tried to stop me from having fun with others. I got divorced in 2014 and then remarried my second husband a couple of years back.
My 1st cuckold experience happened when my wife ( now ex)& l were on holiday with couple we were friends with, almost from the day we arrived at the chalet we were staying at the other woman’s husband made it clear to me at least he’d love to fuck my wife given the chance to, I told him I’d tried to get her interested in sex with another man besides me without success.
This is my personal experience which happened last year and i continued it.
We were partying with some of my Arab friends . We were having booze . One of my friend was staring my wife whenever he was getting chance and my wife also used to watch him making eye to eye contact. She was sitting next to me and my friend was sitting opposite to me. Other friends were enjoying netflix series.
The Locked Door
The next morning Priya woke up before me. I heard the shower running and lay in bed replaying last night’s confession. My cock stirred again just thinking about Sasi’s hand on her knee and his hardness pressing against her ass on the escalator.
My phone buzzed again. Priya’s message still glowed on the screen: “Coffee with Sasi after work to discuss the project. I’ll be a bit late. Don’t wait for dinner ❤️”
My name is Arjun. I’m 30 years old, Tamil, and for the past four years I’ve been living what most people would call a perfect life in London.