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My Cuckold Wife #2: Three to Tango

TWO MEN AND MY WIFE! My cuckold wife is an insatiable slut, so I always find ways to please her. After meeting two men in a bar, I convince them to follow me home for some wife action. Pleasing herself on our bed with eyes closed, wearing nothing but a fur coat, my wife doesn’t see as we quietly enter the bedroom. What will happen when she opens her eyes and sees two men standing there waiting to please her?

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Print Length: 20 pages

Type: Standalone Story (For Men & Women)

Price: $2.99

My Cuckold Wife #2: Three to Tango (Excerpt)

My wife and I came to an impasse in our relationship where things became boring. It happens to the best relationships, and ours wasn’t immune. We’ve tried the usual things like adding toys and roleplaying, but after a few years of this it grew stale again.

A few weeks ago during the throes of pleasure, she whispered into my ear, “We should add spice, honey.”

While my prick squirmed deep inside her, I replied, “What do you mean?”

Inside, I was hoping we could add another woman to our sex life. I kept a blank face though, looking innocent.

She pulled away from me and reached for the television remote to switch off the gang-bang porno we were watching a few minutes ago. She leaned back and whispered, “I want to be with two men and I want you to watch. Would you like that?”

At first, her words shocked me. After considering it a moment, I realized that if I delivered her fantasy, maybe she would allow another woman into the mix at a later date. A win-win situation in my book. It seemed like a fair trade.

Time passed, and I thought about it all week. I needed to do something about it. Anonymity was the best idea. We needed to use strangers because then it would be faceless and jealousy would be at a minimum. No chance of affairs beyond the event.

One evening after work, I stopped at my local watering hole and chatted up a few dudes at the bar. They were both big and strong manly types. I stole glances at their crotches as we talked about the game on TV. They looked like they might be well-hung. After we did two shots, I went for it. 

I asked them, “Have ever double-teamed a woman?”

They laughed thinking I was joking. One of them said “No. I’ve never been that lucky.”

The second man shook his head.

I said, “Yeah, it doesn’t happen much. That’s for sure. It would be cool if it did, right?”

“Yeah, sure. I would love to fuck your wife,” one of them joked in a slurred voice.

They laughed again. But suddenly, I got serious. They grew quiet, not sure if they offended me.

“Fellas, maybe today is your lucky day,” I whispered so the bartender wouldn’t hear.

They grew curious. I motioned them over to a table in the bar’s game area. They followed. After we sat, I explained, “My beautiful wife is at home waiting for me to arrive. She’s in bed playing with herself. She likes to wear a fur coat with nothing underneath. She likes the furry sensation against her body.”

They weren’t laughing anymore. I added, “She’s a nymphomaniac and I can barely handle her.”

One man said, “Really? Why not?”

I nodded and said, “I’m big enough for her, but I think she wants more meat than I can provide.”

The two men exchanged glances.

Long story short, they followed me back to the house.

We entered the duplex, and I yelled upstairs, “Honey, I’m home!”

I whispered to the two men, “Remain silent and we’ll surprise her.”

I grabbed a whiskey bottle from the kitchen cupboard and a few glasses with ice and we headed upstairs.

Three of us arrived at the bedroom door. It was slightly ajar and light from the room spilled into the hall. Moans came from the room. I peered in. My wife’s fingers moved deep inside her pussy as she played with herself. I looked back at them and they both smiled coyly. We waited a minute more. I glanced down at one man’s bulge. He penis was ready to burst through his jeans. I moved into the room and she bolted upright. She was nude except for the fur coat. Her vagina was sopping wet and her fingers glistened with dew. She thought I was alone, so once the men entered the room she whipped her fur coat shut to hide her luscious tits.

I said, “Hey, it’s okay, honey. I brought them home to take care of that itch of yours.”

Once she realized the situation, this huge smile crept across her face. She pulled the coat back off her and resumed playing with herself. Her fingers diddled her clitoris as we watched her.

Breaking the trance, I said, “Well, there she is boys. What are you waiting for?”

To Be Continued…

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