Hello to you all, I have followed this blog for the past few months and really enjoy the views shared, and of course the stories which sometimes raise my pulse.
I am a 30 year old guy who works in business, my name is Michael and I now feel comfortable and ready to acquaint all readers. I am in a long term relationship with my hotwife. Her name is Emma, however she is currently in training sort of speak to reaching her potential as a hotwife. I look forward to sharing about her, although at present, well its my first time to post a blog and I would feel more comfortable to share my experience of how I became a cuckold.
Around 5 years ago I was working for a company in London that was merging with an American multi-national. I was sent on a 3 week training induction of a new product. On our first day as we all sat around a table and introduced ourselves in a professional capacity, I was shaking with excitement at the sight of a marketing executive, in fact it was the response she filtered out of others that really got me going, smiling, intrigued, from the moment I saw Sophie I felt infatuated with her presence. She wore a black slim fitting suit, a size 8, high heels, black shoulder length hair which was incredibly shiny, pale blue eyes and large breasts with long legs and a tight ass. Perfect!
I admired how she held herself, she instantly commanded peoples attention when she shared her viewpoint, her mannerisms, glowing with beauty, a delightfully sexy creature. I was fascinated in the 3 weeks of general inductions, social formatting, coffee breaks, smoke breaks, group work, drinks on a friday. I loved the reactions she evoked in other men. At the end of the course I asked her out and we ended up in a relationship.
I will now fast forward a bit. she commanded so much attention from men, she would flirt with men in front of me, we did not work together, yet were in similar environments of London City office life.
We were out at a club one night and were in a long queue, a very attractive guy from France started talking to her, we were living together about a year at this time, I was amazed at how aroused I became, this guy Jean seemed to completely erase me from the picture, he was with two other French guys. It was as though he did not acknowledge me what so ever. She was lapping up the attention, he was around 35 years of age with stocky build. Sophie shared his water and the usual excitement was soon upon us as a Friday night and the weekend had commenced, here we were standing awaiting entry, as the queue moved we could here the euphoric trance music increase in volume. I noticed Sophie, she was wearing long silver ear rings which I had purchased her, ankle length black suede boots, a silver mini dress with a wonder bra propping up her breasts and her hair was tied back revealing her pale blue eyes. She shared smokes with Jean for the 30 mins or so in the queue, every now and then she would give me attention yet her true attention was evidently with him.
Further on in the night, we were together in a different corner of the club, I could sense she was looking through the crowds in desperate hope that she would reunite with Jean. She then said she was going to get drinks and she would meet me back on the dance floor, an hour or so later when she did not return I searched the club for her. In the chill out lounge I found her in the dim lighting sitting on a long couch, she was sitting to the left of Jean, her hand was discretely down his pants and she was pulling him off, slowly, as she softly and passionately kissed him, I waited from a distance, his hands upon her ass, her short mini dress hitched upwards revealing her buttocks to any club voyeur.
I watched and was engrossed in pleasure, I decided to approach them, I did so and Jean was quickly shoved by one of his friends who saw me approach, when he saw me they broke from kissing and she looked at me slightly embarrassed and stung for words, I was also stung for words yet I was so alive, my stomach was flowering for butterflies, I was trembling. I didn’t know what to say, she gave me a smile and said sorry, looking at me with half pity and half desire to return to what she was engaged in with Jean, he didn’t even acknowledge me really. I did not want to take her away and here it is, how I became a cuckold, I whispered in Sophie’s ear, would Jean like a drink, she looked me straight in the eyes kissed my cheek and said, “Thanks Michael”, I went off to buy these 3 french guys a round of drinks, when I returned the two other guys were out dancing, yet Sophie and Jean were smoking and talking. He was now very sociable towards me, and we talked on and off for a few hours.
When the club night ended we went back to the house of the three guys, one of them had scored a blonde Manchester girl and brought her along. We were all drinking and having fun, Sophie after about 30 minutes got up and went to the toilet, I followed her in after 5 mins, she was applying lipstick and the scent of her hypnotic Poison perfume was in the air. She smiled at me and we made some small chit chat, she asked me in a couply manner if I was having fun, as she leaned over the sink I admired the beauty of her, the perfect body, that shapely ass bent over the sink.
Soon the door knocked and Jean walked in and over to Sophie. The sight of the two of them was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, she stayed still, he smiled as he stood behind her, lifted her silver mini-dress and slowly pulled down her panties. When her knickers were down he commanded me over with a nodding gesture, his hands were placed inside her bra, I could feel the chemistry of lust and desire between them both, he told me to unbuckle his belt, I did so as Sophie nestled her head back towards him in slow animal fashion, I also unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his tight boxers down below his balls to reveal a 7 inch very very thick cock, Sophie said to him, I want you so fucking badly, her legs were spread wide and her knickers down with her dress hitched above her back, In one slow movement forward Jean placed his thick veiny cock up my girlfriends pussy, she opened her mouth with pure lust, an expression of pleasure I had never witnessed in her. he fucked her slowly at first, then I noticed how her inner thighs were pressed tightly against the sink, her bum arched out and up and he fucked so hard into her, I had never witnessed how a girl is truly pleasured, how Sophie rotated in a loving way onto his cock, like a motor engine in rhythm, he fucked her for about 15 minutes and then came inside her. We then just gathered our things, said our goodbyes and went home and slept.
It’s good to have found this website, I am a genuine guy looking forward to getting to know some like minded people. I forgot to mention, for maybe two weeks after Sophie displayed bruises on her bum from how hard he fucked her against the sink and her breasts also displayed bruises from how he squeezed her breasts while he fucked her.
Look forward to sharing more with you guys, I’m new to posting so appreciate your comments.
Submitted by: Michael - UK