The Making of a Hotwife, the training of a cuckold

It started from the moment I met my wife.
I was happily married at the time, or so I thought,until she opened my eyes and set free the desires andpassions that I didn’t realize I had.
She was a new hire for the company, one of about adozen. I first saw her walking through the halls on herorientation tour. I was immediately struck by her andshe hasn’t left my mind for a day since.
Jen is a very attractive woman. She stands about 5’2″and has an athletic frame. Her face shines coyly fromthe frame of her flaxen hair and her stormy grey-blueeyes pierce right through to your soul.
Her breasts are proportionate to her frame, not toolarge nor too small. Just the right size that made themstand out firm and proud.

She had this way of smiling suggestively at you whileher eyes seemed so alive, playful, that it made yourpulse quicken and your breath pause.
I would learn later as we grew closer that her eyeswould always betray her. She may say no, but they alwaysbelied the little vixen hiding, dancing, within.
Back then I had convinced myself I was a ‘face’ man. Iwas most interested about the overall beauty andattractiveness of a woman’s face foremost, everythingelse came second. Jennifer did not disappoint me. Herface was amazing; however, it was what I saw after shepassed me by that really set the hook.
Her sweet, round, pawg ass.
The way it swayed and sort of jiggled lightly as shetook each step. I had seen this before, but she hadsomething else. She walked with a power and a confidencethat pulled everything together and screamed out loudthat she knew how to use what God had given her.
If you have seen that walk you know exactly what I mean.It is that walk and sense of sexual energy thatseparates the pretty from the lusted.
As time went by we grew closer. I know now that she wasseducing me. Relentlessly seducing me. I enjoyed everyminute of it.
I left my wife and we moved in together. She did thingsto me that I had only seen in porn or read about instories. It was fan-fucking-tastic.
She told me about things she had done, like having twomen at once, about fucking her boyfriend while anotherguy watched through a window and preferring to swallowwhen she gave head.
We had sex in public. She would take off her clothes andmasturbate while I drove her car. She introduced me toprostate stimulation while devouring the head of my cocklike an ice cream cone in July. She pushed myboundaries, she challenged me. She owned me.
The natural course of events happened. We got marriedand had kids. The flames burned lower, but never out.
They would flare up every once in a while. Like the timewe went skiing without the kids and as we lay in bedwatching one of those dating shows she told me that ifshe went on that show she would kiss her date, maybemore.
After some prodding she admitted she would fuck him.Even if she was married. We had fantastic sex as wetalked about what she would do. The seed had beenplanted, by her.
Over the next few years it would come up while we hadsex. More and more I talked about it, convinced it was Ithat was steering her.
I told her how sexy she was and how it excited me tothink about it. I told her I had seen how men reacted toher and that I had watched her flirting before.
She would fuck me a little faster, a little harder andalways came shuddering above me when I told her about myfantasies.
Most of all, she kept planting little seeds ofsuggestion along the way. Nothing big enough to shockme, just enough to leave me curious for more.
I never really thought it would go anywhere beyond talkor fantasy and honestly as much as I liked jerking offto the ‘idea’, I was not so sure about reality.
That was about to change.
We planned to have a few people over one night. Nothingspecial, just a typical beer/wine thing and somemunchies. Jen had invited a few people from her office.She had become much to successful at my old company andfound greener pastures and better pay across town.
Jen told me that there was a guy, Peter, at her officeshe wanted me to talk to about some design ideas so shehad invited him. She had talked about him once in awhile before. She told me that he was married, but thata lot of the girls at the office were trying to turn hishead.
“Just like I turned yours,” she laughed. If I had beenpaying attention then I would have seen the little vixendancing in her eyes, but, then again, maybe I did andignored it anyway…..
Jen spent most of the day getting the house ready,preparing food and just doing the average hostess stuff.I noticed, however, that as the time got closer sheprepared more like she was going on a date than havingfriends over for drinks.
She wore a new shelf bra that I had not seen before. Itwas that kind that lifts and holds the breasts fromunderneath. The white lace fringe dancing below hernipples and areoles, allowing them to be easily seen,and accessed if necessary.
Boy, did it work well. The lovely crowns of her breastswere rosy and so inviting contrasted against theinnocent looking lace. The flesh of her breasts spilledslightly over the edge of the bra since she had grown acup or so since having kids. I loved that look, that ‘Iam too big for my bra’ look.
The bra matched a white lace thong she slipped on. Theglobes of her ass hanging there uncovered in the air.She hadn’t worn a thong in years. Not since before thekids. I always told her how much I loved feeling her assthrough sheer pants knowing that there were no pantiesin the way. No grandma panties.
I saw my target and moved to run my hands over herexposed cheeks. This was nothing new. I worshiped herass and she knew it. She liked it. Tonight, however, shefrowned disapprovingly and told me that we didn’t havetime to mess around right now.
She finished dressing by throwing on a silvery-whitesilk blouse and a nice pair black silk pants. The shirtwas open enough at the neck so that when she bent oversomeone was going to get a great view of her nipplesopen and inviting because of the shelf bra. The pantswere some of my favorite because of the way they justglided over her ass and allowed for the free jiggle andsway that got me excited.
“Hey, you look fantastic! Who are you trying toimpress?” Just looking at her was making me horny ashell.
She looked beautiful. She looked like a predator. I wasactually thinking that I might catch a few guys tryingto hit on her and see Jen get them all worked up. Wecould talk about it as we fucked later.
“Oh, you never know.” Was her non-committal reply, butthe smile and shine in her eyes told me something wasup. Dance little vixen, dance. My first thought wasPeter. I ended up being right.
Everything was great, about a dozen people showed up. Wemingled around the house and by the pool. Jen introducedme to Peter. He was a tall, muscular looking man. Darkhair, tanned skin and about ten years younger than us.We talked for a few minutes and he was polite, but hiseyes would always stray to my wife.
I could see him mentally undressing her.
Jen, for her part, was shamelessly flirting with him.Lightly touching his arm, laughing at the slightestjoke, making strong eye contact and flipping her hairlike a school girl. She also made sure that she bent lowenough to allow her shelf bra work as intended. She madesure to put her foot down a little harder when shewalked to make her ass flesh sway seductively.
Peter noticed every bit of it.
At one point I cornered her in the kitchen, “Are youflirting with that man?”
“Maybe,” she said, her voice trailing off suggestivelyas she walked over to me.
“Is it bothering you?” She traced the side of my facewith her hand and got even closer.
“Well, is it?” She asked in her most seductive tone. Alow, almost cat purr of a tone as her index fingertraced over my lips and she pressed her body againstmine. “Or, do you like it?”
My head was swimming, I had found it exciting to watchher. At the same time I thought I should be doingsomething about it, defending what was mine. As shepressed against me I became aroused.
I looked down at her breasts. I noticed that she hadopened the neck of her blouse just a little more. Justenough so that someone standing over her, like I wasnow, or Peter had been not two minutes before, could seeright through the open neck of her blouse and get agreat view of her tits.
It made me hard and she could feel it.
“Do you like my new bra, daddy?” She whispered smokilyas she lifted my chin with her index finger. “I thinksomeone else does too…” She teasingly hissed into myear as she broke away and turned to walk back out to theparty. To Peter.
I watched her ass sway as she strutted off. She wasoperating in full Jezebel mode and sending out strongsignals.
Eventually people started leaving and I realized that Ihad not seen Jen and Peter lately. I felt it was odd, soI went looking. I found them in the kitchen drinkingwine and chatting. I saw that my wife was getting verychummy with him. She was leaning very close and wouldlaugh and touch him on the chest as he spoke.
He was leaning over her. It almost looked like he wastrying to whisper in her ear as he spoke, but I couldsee from the way she leaned slightly back and allowedunblocked access to the open neck of her shirt that hewas leaning over to get an eyeful of her tits and notfor clarity of conversation. Judging by the sizeablebulge in his trousers, he liked what he saw. Very much.
She was getting very flirty with this man as I watched.Then it happened. He leaned in for a kiss, his handsliding its way up to her breasts. She cocked her headto receive the kiss and ran her hand along his arm as ittraveled toward her heaving breasts. She had a look ofexcited lust on her face. I could see her wedding ringas her hand found the side of his face.
I coughed loudly.
He appeared shocked at having been caught. Not her. Shehad that naughty gleam in her eye that I have seen oh somany times. I told her that flirting with someone elseright in front of me was not too cool, but I must admitthat it was exciting.
“That wasn’t flirting. This is flirting,” she responded,kissing him as she undid his zipper and removed his cockright there in the kitchen in front of me. I couldn’tmove. I was angry, but the sexual excitement I felt atseeing her hand on his cock as she kissed him froze mein my spot.
She continued to kiss him and stroke his manhood as itgrew. He had a large cock. Bigger than mine for sure.
She broke the kiss long enough to look into his eyes andpurr, “My, my. Someone sure is a big boy…”
I was mesmerized by what I saw. She was lightly rubbingher hand up and down his shaft, fondling the largepurplish head. She kept kissing him. The sides of theircheeks puffing as their tongues dueled for space. He hadundone a couple more buttons to her shirt and worked hishand inside. The shelf bra left her nipples exposed andhe took full advantage by squeezing and tweaking thembetween his fingers.
Jen broke the kiss, “Do you like what you see?” Shestroked kept running her hand up and down his shaft asshe spoke to me. Her voice a mix of lust and taunting.“Is watching me stroke this big, fat cock turning youon?”
She did not wait for my reply as she dropped to herknees and began pleasuring him with her very skilledoral work. He just threw his head back and groaned hisapproval as she licked the tip and continued to strokehim, her open shirt allowing full view of her erectnipples and flushed skin.
She worked earnestly on his cock, taking as much in asshe could, as he stroked her hair. Peter looked over atme.
“Your wife sucks amazing cock!” He gloated. Here he wasin my kitchen with my wife sucking his cock right infront of me. Why not gloat?
She was determined to make him cream. The slurpingsounds of her mouth sliding up and down another man’sdick mixed together with their moans of desire filledthe kitchen. My own cock was straining to be touched.Jen looked over at me as she licked the head of hiscock. I could see in that look that she was getting offon doing this in front of me. It was exciting her tohave me watch her.
“I wonder how his come tastes,” she said, as she lookedover at me, stroking him with one hand and tracing thetip with the index finger of the other.
“Maybe some other time. I have other plans for ittoday.” She bent forward and kissed the pre-cum oozingfrom the slit.
She stood up and lead him by the hand to the couch onthe other room. She pushed him lightly backward and hewent to pull her down on top of him as he flopped intothe large, soft cushions. She stopped him by raising onefinger, like a librarian scolding a rowdy student.
Jen turned to face me as he ran his hands up the sidesof her legs and held her ass. She slipped away from himand came over toward me and told me that now was thetime for me to make a choice.
She said that after telling her my fantasies of watchingher fuck, here was my chance to actually see it. Shesaid that she would ride his cock, but it was my choice.She said that if I wanted to see her actually doing thethings I had told her about as we made love, then Ineeded to take off her pants and underwear. She said shewouldn’t do anything else until I made that choice. Shesaid that she would still love me and only me, thiswould just be sex, and I would get to watch every bit ofit.
I was frozen. I didn’t know what to think. I was tornbetween my erotic fantasy driven desires and the man Ithought I was supposed to be. No real man let his wifefuck around, especially not in front of him and neverfound excitement in it.
Then she stepped closer to me.
I could smell the sweet wine on her breath and thedampness of her sex. She leaned closer and whispered inmy ear. She said that it was turning her on to benaughty in front of me, to be the woman of my fantasies.She whispered that she would do what I wanted, she wasvery wet and ready to show me the things I had told herabout. My inhibitions were fading.
To help sell her invitation she began to massage myalready straining cock through my pants. She looked deepinto my eyes and smiled as she felt the granite hidingin my pants.
She whispered, “I guess I have my answer,” as she tookmy hand and guided it to her belt.
She stared in my eyes as I undid her pants and removedher clothes. When I got to her thong, she placed herhands on my shoulders and guided me down so that my facewas level with her freshly shaved quim as I worked herpanties down to the floor. I could smell her muskydesire and the silken dew forming on her lips. I lookedup at her and she smiled down at me and raised me up,stepping out of her underwear.
Once she was completely naked she guided my head to herbreast and stroked my head. As I sucked her nipple.
“I am going to let him fuck me with that big cock. Youknow that, right? He is going to fuck me senseless andmake me cum. Can you imagine the sight of me cumming onanother man’s cock?” She said to me as I nursed her onelast time before another man claimed her pussy.
She moved away from me and over to the couch. I watchedas my wife, my naked, beautiful wife began to do thingsto this other man right in front of me that I hadfantasies about.
He appeared to enjoy the fact that he was going to fuckher in front of me. He told me how good the things shewas doing to him felt. He said that he had wanted tofuck her for a while, always seeing her walking aroundthe office. He liked the way her ass jiggled.
She stopped getting him ready and moved to the floor onall fours, her ass up high and proud. He caressed herwomanly curves and positioned himself behind her. Hemassaged her ass as he spoke to me sincerely.
“This is a fantastic, soft, round ass. I love how itmoves when she walks. Your wife is sooo fucking hot! Ihave wanted her, I have fucking stroked my cock in myoffice as I watched her bending over at the copier.”
He stayed still, not attempting to enter her. “Grab mycock, Jennifer. I want you to put me inside of you whilehe watches.”
She looked at me and said that she wanted to watch mestroking myself as she allowed him to fuck her.
I did. I sat back in my favorite chair and stroked mycock as I watched my wife take hold of his cock and moveit up and down, spreading her warm juices around toallow him smooth entry. She kept looking at me as shelowered her head to the pillow on the floor and pushedher hips back toward him.
I could see the look in her eyes as he entered her.
She moaned, “Oh, he is so fucking big! I have never hadanyone this big!”
He smiled and slapped her ass lightly as she bouncedback and forth on him. Her ass was jiggling and I couldhear the slap of their skin as they rammed together. Icould see the wave of the impact moving through her ass,her hips, her breasts and making her brace herselfagainst the floor.
He began to thrust back at her. I could hear thesquishing, sucking sounds of her pussy gripping hisbroad cock.
My wife was fucking another man in front of me and I wasenjoying it. Her tits were swaying back and forth and inslight circles as he pounded into her. I could smelltheir copulation.
She was moaning in a low, steady growl as her firstorgasm built deep within her. Her face was red, mouthopen and eyes closed as she concentrated on pushing backat him and riding out on her orgasmic wave.
Peter looked at me as slapped my wife’s ass whilefucking her. He slapped her hard enough to leave a redmark. She moaned louder as her orgasm overtook her.
“Slap me harder!” she half wailed ad half moaned.
He obliged, the smacking sound ringing in my ears alongwith the sound of her release.
“Oh, fuck! I am fucking cumming again! OOOOOH!” shescreamed into the bend of her elbow to keep the noisedown.
It was everything I had thought it would be. It was themost erotic thing I had ever seen.
Eventually she recovered and disengaged from him longenough to have him lay back and mount him. She was inher favorite position, right on top, in charge andmoving her ass up and down as someone fondled her assand nursed on her breasts.
Peter was thoroughly enjoying himself. His handswandered freely all over her body. He massaged her assas he feasted on her breasts.
Peter smiled his approval at me, “Jennifer is the bestfuck I have ever had.” he was panting as he spoke, shewas giving him a great workout. His muscles gleaned andhe was shiny with fucksweat.
“I may have to fuck her again, you don’t mind do you?How about you Jen, do you like my big cock fucking youin front of your husband?”
“Oh, fuck yes. I love your big cock in my pussy! Fuck meharder, I want my husband to see you make me cum again.”her voice trailed off as she dipped her head and bracedher hands on his chest as her orgasm returned. I hadnever made her cum with such abandon.
She continued to ride him as his hands wandered all overher soft body. She dismounted and bent over the cushionsof the couch. She looked back over her shoulder at me asshe seductively moved her ass side to side, aninvitation for him to finish.
Her new conquest moved in behind her and easily slidback into her. I knew from my own time inside her howwarm, wet, smooth and at the same time firm it felt. ButI had never fucked her as thoroughly as this. He was abull taking his calf, bending her body to the pleasuresof his cock!
“Fuck, Jen, you have the best fucking pussy I have everhad! I was right about you!” He looked over at me andsmiled. His big cock pistoning in and out of my wife. Icould see her pussy lips making a tight seal around hisshaft, as if trying to work the cum out of his balls.
“You don’t mind if I cum inside you, do you?” He wantedto claim her completely, to mark her as his. To takeher. He stopped fucking her while waiting for theanswer.
Without missing a beat, she kept working her ass aroundin circles, rolling her hips, milking his cock. Shedidn’t voice her answer, but she looked at me andwaited, “It is up to you” was all she said, but thedesire on her face told me what she really wanted. WhatI wanted to see….
“Go ahead” was all I could think to say.
It worked. He resumed fucking in and out of her, butthis time his strokes seemed a little longer and alittle harder. He was fucking her with a purpose now, hewas going to cum in another man’s wife.
She continued to stare at me and put her head down onthe couch as he grasped her firmly about the waist. Allin one move he locked himself in as close to her as hecould, while pulling her tightly back against him.
“He is going to cum in me…I can feel his cockswelling. He is so big it is right up against mycervix…!” I could see by the look in her eyes and onher face she enjoyed telling me.
But she didn’t have to tell me. I knew what was coming.He was going to cum inside of her. He loudly groaned ashe released into her. Her eyes went wide and glazedover.
“Oh, God! I can feel it! His cum is so fucking warm! Heis breeding me!” her voice trailed off as she came onanother man’s cock. She was taking her bull’s seed intoher womb, she was his now.
He shuddered as he came, white mancream oozing out fromher pussy and around his cock. She kept moving her hips,milking him, riding her own final orgasmic wave.
“Oh, FUCK!” was all he could manage to say as hecollapsed forward over her back. His upper body coveringher like a blanket as she remained bent over the couchin the doggy-style position.
After he finished, he withdrew from my wife. A torrentof cum gushed from inside of her. I wondered how muchmore was in there, I also wondered if she had taken herpills…..
He got up and went into the bathroom, his cock swayingimpressively as he strutted confidently from the room. Icould not take my eyes from it and noticed that itglistened from the coating of fuck juices it hadreceived.
My wife remained bent over the couch for a few minutes,riding the post fuck glow as their juices ran down herleg and onto our floor.
A few minutes later I could hear Peter leaving on hismotor cycle as she rose and came over to me.
She reached between her legs and gathered some of thejuices that were still flowing out of her womb. Shecoated my cock heavily with them and began stroking me.I could smell their sex.
I was aching for relief. I wanted to cum when he did. Iwanted to walk over and spray my seed on her back, but Iwaited. She asked me if I had enjoyed what I saw. I toldher that I did, I told her that she looked fuckingamazing.
She continued moving her hand up and down my length asshe told me that it was sooo exciting to have mewatching her as she had sex with someone.
She said that she was nervous, but that she decided topick Peter because he was married and she didn’t want aboyfriend. She looked at me and said that she had alsopicked him because she had heard about his cock from oneof the girls at work that had dated him in high school.
She kept talking and explaining to me as she reachedbetween her legs for more lubricant. She coated theoutside of my anus with the mixture of her juices andhis cum as she took me in her mouth and slipped herfinger through my sphincter and into my ass.
I felt her teasing my swollen, fluid filed prostate asher tongue swirled around the head of my rigid cock. Thethought occurred to me in my orgasm craving mind that mywife had just put another man’s cum in my ass….
Soon any thoughts other than my own pending releasevanished in a haze of her skilled oral manipulations andthe afterglow of what I had witnessed her doing to Peterin front of me.
She stopped sucking, but kept toying with my gland, asshe looked up devilishly at me. She told me that she hadnot planned on the bareback part. She said that she hadplaced some condoms in the drawer by the bed, but thatthey ended up out here instead and it just kind ofhappened.
Then she looked me in the eye and said, “I guess it wasa bad time to stop taking my pills….!” Quickly, hermouth went back down to cover my cock.
That did it. I groaned loudly and she took me in hermouth as I came. I exploded like a rocket, it felt likemy cock exploded and disappeared in a cloud of semen asshe milked me with her mouth and massaged my prostate.It felt amazing and she swallowed every drop.
“There, all better!” She purred as she removed her mouthfrom my rapidly deflating cock.
She looked at my dwindling member, moving it around withher fingers, before stating somewhat offhandedly, “Gee,I hadn’t really noticed until now how MUCH bigger he wasthen you!” “Oh, well, that doesn’t matter, does it?”
She kissed my slumbering penis, then rose and struttedoff to the bathroom to clean up. Her ass wigglinginvitingly as she went, a trail of her bull’s babymaking seed drizzling down the inside of her legs!
I had a feeling things were going to be different fromnow on…