Not In Love

I love it when he kisses the cuckcake, but sometimes I crave my husband’s tongue in my mouth too. Seeing the way he has been kissing his student so tenderly and gently has tipped my jealousy scale and frustrated me. I want more passion, less faux-romance. I pull his face over to mine and begin kissing him breathlessly, urging him to get riled up. I probe his mouth with my tongue and bite his bottom lip, clamping and pulling at it with my teeth.

“She wants you to kiss her like you want to fuck her, not like you want to take her to the prom” I growl. “She is a complete slut, I know it”.

To illustrate my point I grab cuckcake’s tit and squeeze it roughly until her nipple is evident under her shirt.  I roll it between my fingers and pinch it, hard. Cuckcake, moans and draws her breath in with a lewd hiss, the harder I pinch, the more she wiggles onto my husband’s lap.

“See?” I laugh and push his face back to her waiting wet lips.

This time he doesn’t kiss her like he loves her, instead he kisses her in a way there is no mistaking his intentions. I sit back and watch them begin.

Dive Bar Film

He told me to follow him in there after 5 minutes. I could hear them fucking  from the corridor outside leading to the restrooms. My husband panting and breathing heavily muttering to her under his breath, with the cuckcake mewing and yelping like a kitten. As soon as I enter, I recognise the cuckcake as the bartender who served us our drinks less than twenty minutes ago. It got me wet when I saw her slip her number to my husband but seeing what a fast moving horny little whore she actually is has really made me sploosh. The fact that they are both bare naked, screwing intensely against a wall, in the public restroom of a dive bar is so fucking nasty that I have got to film it to save for our collection. Cuckcake barely reacts when I start to move around, filming them from all angles, but my husband gives me a little smirk and a wink and shifts up a gear, pounding her even harder than before.

Night Train

 She may not even know what a cuckcake is yet but she is certainly auditioning for the position. This lustful slut has had just enough cocktails to have lost all inhibitions. She moves gracefully, drawing our attention to her gently swaying body. She looks like she is dancing in her seat to some very slow, sensual music, intentionally running her hand through her brunette curls and sighing loudly. I reach across and place my hand on my husband’s crotch so I can feel the effect this beautiful, sexy, stranger is having on him. She makes sure we are looking directly at her and then she begins a show, undoing the buttons of her dress swiftly, exposing her perky tits within seconds, before she lost her nerve I guess. Once she has begun, there is no stopping her, she spreads her legs wide baring her beautiful neatly trimmed slit. My husband physically groans when her fingers part her pink lips and begin massaging her hidden clit. I want to film this display of pure lust and sensuality but I cannot take my eyes from her. As the train begins to approach our stop, we stand up and move closer. My husband holds out his hand to her with a smile

“You’re coming home with us”. 

Our new cuckcake stands up, not even bothering to pull her dress together and takes my husband’s hand, she runs her fragrant wet fingers over my face and lips before he pulls her along and we all head home together.

All Tied Up

He parades her in front of me in our bedroom. i recline against the headboard, bound by my own silk scarves, tied by my husband himself under instruction from the domineering cuckcake. Trussed up tightly, helplessly witnessing him grinding his hardon against her wriggling cuckcake ass. The entire surrounding bedroom falls away and there is nothing but us three, and cuckcake’s telling expression. That look, tells me that my husband is surprisingly hard and she is going to use my husband’s hard cock and make me watch, immobilized. I squirm with desire as she crawls up my body and tells my husband to shove his dick in her. Her face is inches away from mine as he thrusts. They melt against me, bearing down, sweaty and sliding up and down on my restricted body. 

Taste Of Panties

I kick off my panties, dropping them on the bed between my husband and I. The cuckcake between us is in a fuck trance, moaning hypnotically as my husband pounds her tight little cunt. She is getting loud again and our reservation lasts another 3 nights, we do not want to get kicked out of another hotel. My husband knows exactly what to do, he reaches for my cum soaked silk panties and stuffs them into her mouth.

“Shhh” he repeats, hunched over her, holding his hand over her mouth, increasing his pace and force with which he rams her. He catches my eye  and holds eye contact with me as cuckcake begins cumming, muffled behind his palm and my panties.

The Move

Cuckcake uses the move on my husband and now she has his full attention. I don’t mind in the least, in fact, I  booked her from the agency personally. He has been devoted to me all night at our party, it was a stuffy department obligation. Now is the time for him to let loose and have some fun. He takes his position at the university very seriously and he needs some deliberate unwinding when these kind of events finish. In fact, as I am winding things up with the guests downstairs and dealing with the annoying goodbyes, my husband is already upstairs, unwinding with cuckcake. I usher everyone out quickly as I start to hear their lovemaking drift down the stairs, not because I am embarrassed in the least but because I want to hurry up and join them.

Slow It Down

It’s not always frantic fucking, not in the least. There are plenty of quiet sensual moments like now when cuckcake and my husband share an intimate moment. He whispers in her ear, I can’t hear what he tells her but she smiles and blushes sweetly against his chest. He continues easing her tights down gently and she becomes familiar with the shape and size of his cock in her hand, stroking it . Its such a tender moment. I go to them and it becomes a threeway kiss, increasing the energy between them to a sizzle.

Helpless

That moment when you know a cuckcake is helpless in your husband’s hands is an overwhelming turn on. She has seen him three times a week for lectures over the last few years. She has dreamed of him noticing her and getting to know her, flirting with her and finally touching her, and right now, her dreams are literally coming true. She does not even care that his wife is there watching them. As my husband, her professor, tests her boundaries, exploring her hot little body I cannot even imagine the headiness of the whole experience for the innocent young cuckcake.

Getting Emotional

Watching your husband being kissed by a cuckcake evokes all types of emotion. First there’s that twinge of anger, how can he let someone else be intimate with him like this? This dissipates immediately and is followed by a rush of empathy seeing the bliss on my husband’s face as cuckcake adores his neck. The hunger and excitement in her eyes as she tastes my husband’s skin. There are no limits to their experience together, it is is a massive turn on, I have empowered them both to have this adventure. Empathy is overlayed with admiration, for their energy together, their chemistry, their physique, how their bodies look pressed together naked. And before I know it I am lost in the spectacle and performance of my husband fucking another woman. It is a privilege to behold and be a part of. I can choose to watch or join in. I can choose to insert myself or be invited. But it all starts with those feelings and that first kiss.

The Club

The girls love us here, my husband grabs the stripper’s ass as she leads him back to the private rooms. We have been sampling a little from all the lapdancers, watching each other get dances, tempting each girl to see how far they will go for money. We spend a lot of money here once a month and our friends, the owners, like to keep us coming back. Our special membership allows and encourages us to touch. There were so many new young cute cuckcakes to choose from, but he chose this one. She is mid-thirties, gorgeous and most importantly, experienced. We sometimes don’t even have to pay extra to take them home for the entire night, they become more than willing when the dynamic between all three of us is electric. Back in the dimly lit private dance area, she will show herself off to us and my husband will sample her cuckcake pussy right in front of me before deciding how long he wants to keep her for.