Our relationship has been open for a number of years. We don’t play with each other any more, and we don’t play with others together. He does his thing and I do mine.
I’m wiling (eager?) to talk about it, but he doesn’t like to give me the details. He tells me when he’s going out to play (usually), but not the “who, what and where” details which I crave, especially after finding this site! I’ve done a lot of cranking since I found you and these hot stories and pix! I told my husband about it, but he wasn’t interested in the whole cuck thing.
One night when he was on his way out I told him how horny it made me to think of him out on the town sucking dick. I asked him if he wanted to start early and he dropped to his knees and sucked me good. I really miss his blow jobs! The guys in our city are so lucky to have such an eager and available cocksucker nearby!
A short while later I told him about a fetish party I’ve wanted to attend for many years. He doesn’t share that particular interest but said it was ok. It involved some travel so I asked him to come with me. I figured I’d book a few days at a clothing-optional men’s resort with a pool. He’d get to be naked in the sun all day, and if there were other men around, so much the better! I figured while I was out doing my thing, he’d be getting some back at the hotel.
That first night we met a bunch of guys at the hotel pool. There’s a certain magic about meeting people for the first time when everyone is naked. It was so relaxed and comfortable, and the conversation was really open. We stayed up very late until there was only one guy left in the pool with us. Super hot, very friendly. We both liked him immediately.
Well, like I said, the conversation was really open. I eventually got around to admitting my desire to see my husband with another man. My remark got raised eyebrows from him, but we moved on to other topics. A few minutes later I excused myself and went back to our room to take piss.
As I walked back, I stopped dead in my tracks. They were still in the pool together and had melted into each other’s arms and into a passionate kiss. They didn’t notice me return. They didn’t notice my instant erection, They didn’t see me standing there on the side of the pool stroking my dong like a crazed teenager. I was hot and horny and breathless. And so happy!
After a few minutes I stopped stroking and got into the pool with them. The three of us shared kisses and it stared to move even further. My husband stopped kissing him long enough to tell me how wild he was for this guy. He kissed him some more and eventually started to suck his dick. F'ing hell! I could have burst right then - it was super hot seeing my husband going down on that dick!
But it was so very late, like 4am, so as fun as it was and as horny as we all were, we decided to break it up. My husband and I went back to our room, but as I started to get ready for bed, he told me he was going to the other guy’s room. Didn’t talk about it, just said “I’m going” and walked out. Left me there, alone. Sporting a fresh boner, of course. And thinking to myself, what just happened?
Yeah, he’s a dedicated cocksucker, but I had seen it in his eyes — he wanted this guy to fuck him. If I knew the guy’s room number, I probably would have stood outside his door to listen to him taking my husband. But I didn’t, so I went to the rooftop patio to jerk my dick under the stars, alone, while my husband was getting plowed by some hottie he’d just met.
He came back a couple hours later and refused to give me any details. Can’t wait ‘til next year.
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