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Great Cuckold Moment 1

It was Saturday night and my wife and I had set up a meeting with our friend, but I really wanted to cancel because I was very tired. We started seeing him because it was something that I had really wanted. I had a fantasy of watching her with a black man. She decided to give in to the experience as, of all things, an anniversary present to me. I must have chosen wisely because she had taken a very strong liking to our meetings with him. Even though I had to employ quite a bit of persuasion to get her to meet him that first time, the tables had quickly turned and now she was insisting on continuing the relationship.

I had been working a lot of overtime to complete a major project at work. In fact, I was so exhausted, and the thought of another late night was the last thing I wanted. My wife, however, insisted on going out, because as she put it, ‘he would be disappointed’ if we canceled. The real truth was that SHE would have been very disappointed if she had not gone. I told her to go alone, but she was adamant that I be there. This was still early in our cuckold relationship and she was not ready to fly solo, yet.

We checked into the hotel and I laid down on one of the two queen beds while she went to the bathroom to change into her lingerie and prepare for the evening. Well before he arrived and while she was still in the bathroom, I fell asleep. She said she tired to rouse me when he arrived, but I was sleeping soundly. I really don’t know how long I was asleep and she loses track of time when she gets busy.

Eventually the sounds of their lovemaking awoke me. Although the room lights were out, there was a rich warm yellow-orange glow in the room from the parking lot lamps that crept in around the curtains and illuminated the event before me. Groggily, my eyes slowly focused on my wife riding him cowgirl style in the other bed. It was very erotic and exactly what I had wanted witness. Her fair skinned body radiant in the dim light; contrasting sharply with his dark almost black skin in the darkness. His hands resting on her hips as she intently fucked him.

I will always remember how beautiful she looked at that moment; her head tilted somewhat back, her mouth open slightly, gasping for air in short breaths. Her blond tresses flowing down her arched back. She had curled the ends in large loops and they bounced gracefully in time with each rhythmic thrust of her hips. What impressed me the most was how at 38 years old, her breasts were really firm and perky like they were in her 20’s. I realized that I was witnessing my wife in the midst of a very long, intense and protracted orgasm. One like I had never seen before or since. She held steadfast onto that perpetual orgasm for several minutes. The spell was only broken when he couldn’t hold it back any longer and climaxed inside her. She collapsed on top of him and they kissed, deeply and passionately. I laid there in the other bed and just watched in total amazement as they held each other. I secretly wished I could make love to her like that. Eventually I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. She woke me about an hour later after they had both showered and he had left.

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