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SLUT WIFE STORIES - HUMILIATED HUSBAND STORY

Husband's Humiliation

by Joe the Cuckold

Like many husbands, I too had a fantasy of watching my wife have sex with

another man. For years I fantasized and dreamed of it 'til I finally told my

wife. She was scandalized. "You don't Love me or you wouldn't ask me to do

this!" For several more years I urged and pestered her to do it. "You're the

only man I ever had and ever want to have." Finally, in desperation, I think,

she agreed. I was ecstatic. But she cautioned me, "One time and one time only

and I am doing this JUST for YOU!"

We placed discreet ads in swingers magazines, and looked online in the sexual

chatrooms. Eventually, we found our man. After several emails and a couple of

phone calls, my wife said "let's go for it." A meeting was set up in a distant

city. Like many others in a similar situation, we met in a public place. He was

as good looking as his pictures and a bit younger than my wife and I. We

followed the previous set ground rules that this was their date, and I was

merely an "observer." I was excited inside but struggled mightily to hide it. My

fantasy was going to come true.

Dinner, followed by some dancing. They talked and seemed to get along well. On

the dance floor he held my wife close. They looked at me from time to time and

smiled. A man who was nearby said "they make a nice couple." I agreed and felt

my first small pangs of jealousy. It was to get worse. The longer they danced,

the closer he held my wife and the more jealous I became. My wife seemed to be

enjoying herself. I wondered should I allow this to continue?

At long last, the time had come. My wife said "its time for bed." Her partner

smiled. I was anxious, nervous and jealous of what I knew was about to happen.

We went to our hotel. As we entered our room, my wife patted me on the cheek and

reminded me, "this is YOUR idea and I am doing this JUST for YOU!"

As I entered the room I saw my wife and her lover for the night in an embrace,

kissing. My jealousy fired up again. My palms were sweaty, my heart beat fast. I

took a seat in an out of the way chair. My wife's lover was running his hands

all over my wife's body, caressing her squeezing her ass and massaging her

breasts. My anxiety took off, as I saw my wife tilt her head back and close her

eyes as her lover kissed her neck and fondled her petite tits. A low moan came

from her lips. My cock was hard in my pants as I watched this man arouse my

wife's sexual desires.

He undressed my wife. First her dress puddled to the floor, followed by her bra

and panties. My wife was standing naked in front of another man and I was

watching. She didn't seem to be embarrassed, she just moved easily into his

arms. Her lover manipulated her nipples and she moaned loudly. I was excited.

Yes! He was turning her on. Then my jealousy resurfaced and I was afraid. My

cock went limp. My wife's lover sat on the couch and she stood before him, naked

and exposed. I looked at her. She looked at me and smiled. My cock stiffened in

my trousers. The music on the radio was slow and sensual. My wife moved to the

music, rhythmically, sensually, erotically. I could see the bulge in my wife's

lover's trousers. It was huge. Bigger than mine!

My wife moved to him and sat down straddling his lap. She wiggled and writhed in

his lap. I could see her pussy grinding into his cock through his trousers. She

placed her hands on his shoulders and brushed her perky breasts against his

chest and face. He sucked her tits and bit her erect nipples. I was hot. She was

hotter. I grabbed my cock in my trousers and squeezed. I felt many contrasting

emotions loving what I was seeing and hating it too. My wife and her lover. My

jealousy was rising again. Anxiety was too. I felt my heart rapidly beating,

pounding in my chest. My wife was moaning lowly, kissing his ear as his hands

and fingers played with her firm tits and pinched her nipples.

He wanted her and she him. He laid her on the bed and undressed. She spread her

legs welcoming him to take her. I saw him kneel between her open thighs and gaze

at my wife's ready willing and very accessible pussy. He looked at me and smiled

contemptuously. I knew the look that said, "you're a fool to give me your wife."

I saw his huge cock, erect, poised and ready to impale. I was a fool. This was

my wife. This was reality not fantasy. I started to move to say something. I saw

the look on my wife's face. Lust! She wanted this now. More than I. I was frozen

in fear and jealousy and anxiety. He placed a rubber on his shaft. Thank God he

remembered.

I wanted to stop it before it was too late. I knew not how. I didn't want him to

have my wife. But I saw she did. She was stroking his phallus with her slender

fingers pulling it toward her, guiding it into her. My wife's lover mounted her

and inch by agonizing inch sank his long thick and heavily veined manhood full

length into my wife cleaving her pussy, penetrating to her deepest depths. "Oh

My God!" I silently screamed. He moved in her slowly then rapidly, holding

himself up off of her. My heart was a trip hammer in my breast, my breathing was

shallow, and I was light headed. He was fucking my wife. He was FUCKING...MY

WIFE!

He fucked her. She fucked him. The longer they fucked the more excited and

aroused my wife became. Her hips moved in sync with his thrusts, rising to meet

his cock. My jealousy and anxiety was out of sight. Another man was fucking my

wife. And she was responding to his ministrations. Her eyes were closed, her

head was back, her hands grabbing the sheet at her sides, her legs spread wide,

her highheels waving in the air. Moans of ecstasy came from my wife's

lips..."mmmm..good,

yes...yes...yes..oh...oh...oh...mmm...mmm...yes... yes...mmm...fuck...

mmm...me...oh...oh."

I couldn't stand it. I jumped up and ran over by them. I looked down at my

wife's face. She opened her eyes. They were glazed over in desire and sexual

ecstasy. She couldn't, didn't see me. I saw his condom covered cock thrusting

deeply into my wife's pussy. Heard the slurp of her juices around his shaft. She

spoke softly to him, "I want to really feel you in me." He stopped and withdrew

his cock, her juices covered the rubber. He ripped off the rubber and threw it

away, then plunged his raw manhood back into my wife's hole, plowing her hard,

fast and deep. "Yes...yes..." my wife moaned. "Mmmm...fuck... mmm...me..."

"Jesus Christ!" I cried to myself, "he's fucking her bareback!"

He looked at me gave me an evil smile. "That's my wife you're fucking." He just

looked at me and pumped her harder, then said, "Sure is Pal. And she is loving

every bit of it too." I saw he was right. My wife was lost in her sexual arousal

and ecstasy as her lover fucked her hungry twat with his magnificent cock. My

wife gave herself to her new lover and he took her as I watched. My Jealousy was

rampant and uncontrollable seeing another man please my wife as I never had. I

knew this as she screamed as her orgasm overtook her at the moment her lover

emptied the contents of his balls. His fluids, cum, semen, jism, and sperm were

deposited deep in my wife's well fucked cunt.

My humiliation was now complete. I saw the satiated look upon my wife's face and

the evidence of his satisfaction on her lover's cock as he withdrew. Cum dripped

from my wife's gaping hole. Tears rolled down my cheeks. My wife's lover had

taken her. Fucked her while I watched. What had once been mine and mine alone,

was now his too. My wife, the mother of my children had been fucked by another

man. I knew I would never look at her in the same way as before. He saw the look

of devastation on my face and said, "you'll get over it Pal.

Remember, she did this...JUST for YOU!"