Facts about my cuckolding

Facts about my cuckoldingIt’s absolutely true that my wife has sex outside our marriage. I’d like to think her stepping out is all due to my encouraging. Within a year of our wedding I noticed the sex wasn’t all that. I’m not very well endowed and I’m a premature ejaculator. My wife was always extremely understanding and played it off that she was ok with it. I begain telling her about how I would like to have sex with her after she had been made love to. She was a good wife and continued to play that off as it was only my hard cock talking. It was always hard from me to bring up the subject. Usually after a few drinks and maybe a Doobie she would be relaxed enough to talk to me about her fucking another guy. One night after a hour of discussion on the subject I managed to get her panties off. burdur escort Her pussy was soaking wet. I pointed out to her that her pussy was betraying her and allowing me to know how she actually felt. Who is he I asked? Who is who she asked. Who is the guy you are thinking about that got your pussy so wet. She said Tim. I hadn’t thought of him as a lover for my wife. He’s very quiet and doesn’t strike me as someone my wife would have the hots for. She said when we pass the number and his hand touches mine it makes my pyssy wet. I said well I like him and I think he would be a safe fuck, by don’t you give it a shot? She said what if he turns me down? I’d feel like a fool. I told her wear something he can’t resist. Just after she began working as a hostess çanakkale escort she gave me a nice surprise. Her dress code for the job was a dress / skirt, pantyhose and dress flats. So one evening after coming in from work he picked off her shoes and asked me to rub her feet. I love her legs in nylon , at five foot four and a hundred pounds her legs are one hundred percent sexy. As I rubbed her feet she sipped a cold beer. After her second one my rubbing had moved up her legs to her knees. She allowed her legs to fall apart and I could easily see the cotton crotch of the Legg’s coffee colored pantyhose. I reached to rub the cotton gusset of the hose and her hand grabbed my wrist. What’s wrong I asked her? She said tell me again what your fantasy çankırı escort is. I said for you to have sex then have me get sloppy seconds. She said are you sure you want that? I said just about more than anything. She let go of my wrist and said well rub my fucked cunt. I in fact rubbed the small cotton panel and found it damp. She said Tim came by just before she left to work. She told him to follow her to work. At the restaurant she got into his car and told him to drive somewhere secluded. Once parked she told him to get his cock out. She sucked him while he ran his hands up and down her nylon covered thighs. She said I ended up pulling my pantyhose down far enough for him to fuck me. She said he came inside her and she pulled the hose back up. All that evening at work she kept feeling his seed trying to drip out. I pulled down her hose and put my tongue into her slit. Soon I was working my small dick in and out of her relaxed pussy. In the heat of passion I told her to have him come fuck her more. She said that’s her plan. He has been fucking her at least twice a week since then.