Sunday, July 21, 2013

New Cycle

NEW CYCLE By The Gripper After our holidays I noticed that Nora's needs had a cyclical ebband flow. There were those days of the month that she was insatiable. She needed fucking and lots of it for several days. Her need challenged my sexual power to the limits sometimes. I had to judge things just right and bring her off with my fingers and my tongue before fucking her, otherwise I would come and she would still be panting for more fucking. One of those nights when I misjudged things and she ws left high and dry she said "I need more cock, do something, can't you get hard again?" she was panting and lifting her knees showing her pent up need. As I kissed her I asked what she needed "a big thick cock" she said, "anything to get me off". I went to the kitchedn and got a large cucumber from the vegetable basket.I washed it and went back to the bedroom. In the darkness she did not see what I had but as it made contact with her cunt she opened her thighs wide and to my amazement it slid into her wet and open cunt. She let out a long sigh and accepted it and the satisfaction it gave her. I fucked her with that cucumber for some minutes and she came with a big moan. "Thank you" she said later and kissed me gratefully. "I really needed that relief, I couldn't go one more night without it" she said. We talked more. She too noticed that her needs rose at times and it was then that she really needed more than I could provide. We were openly talking about my inadequacy! As the thought dawned on me I felt my cock harden, she too felt it and we fucked again. As we rested after this second fuck we talked some more. She too noticed how I responded to the idea that she needed more than I could give. She provided the insight. "Seems like we both need that big cock" she said. The words were a revelation. "Yes, seems we do, I said, when you are in one of these phases I feel I can't satisfy you, but when you came with the cucumber I got hard, like my inability in the face of that huge cock gave me new strength. I guess you are right, we need that big cock. We need to find the rightr man soon, I added. She nodded and kissed me again. Where to look for a man to fuck your wife? Other cuckolds have the same problem as I have seen in internet chat rooms. After several tries on interenet contact ads I tried contact mags. Looking through the badly worded ads and the low quality photos showed that most people find the placing of the ad itself enough of a thrill and leave it there. I was pondering placing an ad when I was buying the third magazine. It was then that I saw one ad by a man: "man 41, divorced, serious and sincere, fit and ok lookswise, very well endowed, seeks mature ladies or couples." There was no photo with the ad. I decided to reply and sent a short note telling him what we were about and gave him my cell phone number. Several days later I got a call. "Hello, John, this is Ivor, from the ad, can you talk now?" I could not, I was in a meeting and without any prompting he game his number. When I was alone I called him. I was nervous as hell but not a little excited. He was easy to talk to and freely gave details about himself. He had been married but they did not get along. After five years they parted amicably. He had a few medium term afffairs but now he found he was in a phase when he needed sex more than emotional attachments. We arranged to meet for a drink and it was understood that I was vetting him. We met the next day at a quiet bar we both knew. It was between lunch but before the after work crowd would move in. He looked his age, so he had not lied about that. I guessed his looks would be attractive to women, without being the model type. He was trim and fit, flat bellied. His dark hair was greying at the temples. It was easy to talk to him and started to share more intimate confidences. I told him of our past adventures and our recent experiences. About how I had no complex about my wifes needs and my abilitiy to satisty them. How it excited me in a way he might find strange. "I dont find it strange. I had fantasies like yours about my ex wife. I still do!" he said and we both laughed, relieved to have that common ground. It was then that I shoed him pictures of Nora. Photos I had taken on or holiday to the island. In her summer dress and her swimsuit. I looked at his face as he looked. I noticed the flash of interest and then his open interest. "She is a great looking woman. I hope she will like what I have to offer" he said. What he had to offer, basically a big cock I thought in a civilised package. "I don't have my pics with me, my flat is nearby, we could go there and I can print out some copies for you" he offered and we moved off. His apartment was orderly and well kept. Another good sign. He was no slob and had good decorating taste. He flipped on his laptop and we talked as it loaded. "Took them myself, so dont expect any prize winning photography. Still they show me in a good light I think." He opened the image programme and went to a directory of pics. He opened the album and let me at the machine. "Have a look through and choose which ones you want to print" he said andmoved over to the bar to fix more drinks. I started to open each of the twelve photos in the folder. The first one showed him in shorts and shirt. The next in swimming trunks. The fourth pic showed him naked. His cock hung down limp. Thick but not really long. The next pic stopped me in my tracks. He was sanding at the balcony door in full light. His cock was in full erection standing at an angle from his body, rigid, unbeliveably thick and capped by a glorious helmet. I looked in awe. "Like I said, very well endowed" his voice startled me. I turned to find him looking at me with a glass of vodak in his hand.I took it and took a sip.I nodded. "The rest are similar shots, all X rated he said. He clicked the next pic and his cock filled the screen. The phallus glowed in its power in the photo, the veins vidible and the head shining with vigor. It was a magnificent head and instantly I imagined it sliding in between Nora's cunt lips. Right there and then I felt the need we had talked about with her after the cucumber fuck. That cock was the thing to fill that need. I needed this cock to fuck my wife. Another pic flicked on, he was holding is cock, teasing more length into it with is hand, his fingers clasped around the base. I chose the ones that I thought would interest Nora, two in clothes and four of his cock in various poses. "Nora likes size, I think she will like these pics."I said as we sat on opposite sides of a low table. "I know you want to watch. Would you mind if the first time it is she and I are alone, to get the feel of each other?" he asked plainly. I was shaking my head even before he finished. In the negotiating phase that was a clear signal that said something more. I was so eager for that cock to enter my wifes cunt that I was willing to forgo my thrill of watching. He understood, even thoug he did not give a sing of it right there and then. It was something he use later to full effect. Nora was still in the midst of her monthly hot phase. I poured us two drinks and handed her the photos. I looked at her face, like he had looked at mine to gauge her reaction. Her face flushed and darkened as she looked, I leaned over and saw she was stating at the same pic that had cuaght my attention. Ivor in profile, his great cock jutting out from his groin, standing hard and unaided, it size awesome, its power evident at the angle and fierceness of his erection. "I am soaking wet" she said looking at me. I felt a knot of excitement in my belly. She approved, she was going to take that cock. I felt the elation of the cuckold rise in me. My wife was going to get fucked by that awesome cock! I moved next to her and kissed her. She kissed me back then broke off and started to ask me about him, his character and manner I told her all I had seen and my thoughts about the man. We moved to the bedroom and I went down on her. I knew tonight was going to hard to satisfy her. She was in ahot needy mood and it took all my tricks to get her off. "I cant stop thinking of his cock in your cunt" I told her between sessions of cunt licking. I held her in my arms, kissing her nect and ears. "I keep seeing that head moving in between your lips, wanting to move in deeper and you opening up to take him" I teased her. "Lord you bastard, you are teasing me. But it really is so fucking sexual, so big and so strong looking, makes me want to suck him too, not just fuck, a kind of cock hunger, you know what I mean?" she asked. "Want to take that big fat head in your mouth and control it" I commented as I kissed her. She kisse me back open mouthed, nodding her agreement and as our tongues played with each other I imagined her slaving orally over that cock and soon I began to feel something new, something very powerful, a need to join in that task, a thought too strong to voice aloud but our kissing took on a new lewdness and as we played tongue to gonue the meaning was clear. She pulled back and looked at me in the semi darkness. Her eyes shone with mischief and she went back tou our kissing. She emitted a questinoning moan. I moaned my agreement back . We both knew the meaning of those moans. "You want to suck his cock?" we were asking each other and responding "YES". She voiced it first. "Did you get hard when you saw the pic, I mean the first look?" "Yes, it just happened. Got straight to me. I kept thinking of it fucking you. Felt this warmth in my stomach". "But it is more than that., I think" she said in a whisper. "Yes, it is also the cock in itself, made me hard. Now it is making me hard to think about it. " I told her openly. We kissed again. I sartedt o finger her soaking cunt. We both knew the meaning of this surge in our excitement. There was no need to hide any more. "I would love to suck him knowing he is fucking you, the cock that fucks my wife and cuckolds me, that would really make me need to suck it" I confessed to her and started to finger fuck her with three fingers, she was so wet and so open. I moved down and licked her dark cunt again. Then I moved on her and my cock slipped all the way in, easily, too easily. She came twice on my cock, surely thinking of Ivor's thick rod but I loved the idea, and I came in her cunt freely and easily my sperm flowing out of me rather than shooting out. The first meeting for the three of us was the next day. Knowing how we fucked the night before I marveled at her eagerness to meet him. We met at the same bar after dinner. As we walked in he stood up and waived us over to the corner booth he had reserved. As we approached and I introduced them we all smiled at the incongurity if the situation. After all they had seen each other naked. The sitting arrangment was interesting. The booth had facing benches, so two would have to sit on one side and one alone. I waited for them to choose, Nora chose to sit on th side opposite him. I slipped in beside her. Ivor was facing her. I felt awkward and was happy to see he was carrying the converstaion. "You look even better in person" he said alluding to the pics he had seen the day before. Nora smiled openly at him. Obviously happy he approved of her, an older woman. Soon we were talking about everything adn anything. We ordered a second round of drinks. They were more open and realaxed, I felt a little on edge not knowing which way the evening would go and if I should make an exit at some point, and if so when. I excused myself and went to the toilet. IN the cubicle I tried to piss but my erection made that impossible. I stayed there a couple of minutes and returned to the table. I saw from a distance that Ivor was touching Nora's hand on the table. The waitress saw it too and she gave me a funny look that only helped to add stiffness to my cock. "I see you are getting to know each other" I chimed in. "Yes we are " said throatily. Her movement on the bench made me glance down to see their feet touching under the table. "Would it be a good idea to go over to my apartment?" Ivor asked looking at her and then at me. I looked to Nora and saw her glance an imperceptible "yes". We walked, or rather they walked and I followed at a safe distance. As the held each other and kissed along the way I stopped and waited. Again, thesight of this younger man kissing a woman older than him and me waiting a few steps behind each time caused a few heads to turn my way along the way. My cock was rock hard in my pants. I held my coat over my crotch. Oncein his living room he moved on her and kissed her long and deep. She moaned loudly. I stood there not knowing what to do. Being in his apartment, his ground, made me feel awkward and I looked around. I went to an armchair and sat down. They stood and kissed a few more times. Nora was flushed, her face was a mask of lust when she looked at me. She said nothing. It was Ivor who spoke. "You can wait here, pour yourself a drink or watch TV, listen to the stereo, feel free" he said. It was another step along a new path. I knew it. And I took the step. Sat down and barely said an OK. I looked at Nora and nodded to her, and to the bedroom. Ivor led her that way and moved his hand to her ass as she wnet through the door. I looked on eagerly but he closed the door behind him. He was fucking my wife for an hour or more as I sat in the armchair in his living room. I could not see and did not try to peek. But the sounds that came from that room were primal sounds of lust. Pure fucking was going on in that room. In itself it was exciting to hear, but sitting there while my wife was making those sounds as she was getting really fucked by that huge cock, her cunt wrapped around his cock was excruciating. I heard her moan and scream as she came soon after the door closed behind them. The bed creaked and she sighed more and moaned more loudly as the minutees went by. During a lull I heard muffled talking, she spoke as much as he did, but I could not make out what they were saying. As I sat there while Ivor used his superior cock to fuck my wife I realised that I needed this. Cuckold! That is what I became beyond all doubt that night. I felt a mixture of embarassment, humiliation and lust as I sat there and became fully aware of my new status. Cuckold! My horns grew with each moan my wife emited as she wasbeing fucked by Ivor. I could almost feel them on my head and in my strange new situation I felt a srange pride that she was my wife and was able to take that magnificent cock the other man was sinking in her. Every time she came I trembled with excitement and heard myself whisper "that'sit take him, come on that cock Nora". I heard the water run in his shower stall off the bedroom. Louder talking now. Then the door opened and Nora came out fully dressed. Ivor followed dressed in his bathrobe. She glowed. Obviously well fucked I knew. Ivor was smiling. I smiled back at them both. Suddenly a rising elation in me. I was glad they had hit it off first time. Nora came to me and kissed me lightly on the lips. I held her andfelt her soften in my arms. A woman well fucked. "Ready to go?" I asked her. She was. Ivor was wise enough to stay at the door of his bedroom. As we neared his front door Nora turned back to him. "I will call you" he said with no furhter reference to me or us. He was going to call her. Another signal. We walked to the car. I stopped sceral times to kiss her in shop doorways. She melted in my arms. We did not talk much till we got home and we fell in each others arms. "Tell me" I blurted out once we were in bed. "Tell me everything" I said and started to kiss her neck and her breasts. ":Easy, easy go slow and I will tell you everything" she patted my head. I lay next to her and listened. "He is a different man in the bedroom, he is not the polite guy you saw at the bar. He is direct and crude in a sexual way, demanding and dominant. Lord that was a surprise and it turned me on so much." She gently patted her pubic hair and her cunt. "He kissed me hard when he closed the door and started to strip me. He had me naked in no time and he threw off his clothes. He made me look at his cock. Asked me if I liked the pics. He was so proud of his cock. He talked dirty to me and asked me if I had thought about fucking him. He made me sit down on the bed and fed me his cock, saying things like "suck it, take the head in your mouth" he is definitely not he shy type. He was tretaing me like a slut but I responded, I liked it, sort of freaked me out to be there behaving like that, while you were outside, I mean the whole thing was so strange but so incredibly sexy. So I sucked and did as I was told. He gave it to me doggy style first. Made me take the position and he just fucked me." I was twisting and turning with excitement. "Lord I am so fucking horny hearing this. Go on" I urged her. "You like to hear it, makes the whole thing even more delicious. As I was there on all fours and he fucked, you know how much I like being fucked that way, I felt his size, I mean really felt it, that huge cock sliding in me, I concentrated on the sensation and just let him fuck. Lord, such a delicious big stiff cock. Mmmmm she moaned, patting her cunt again." "I feel proud you took him. It is kinky to admit that, but when I was sitting out there and heard you moan and I knew he was fucking you and you were responding I really felt so fucking proud of you. Being cuckolded agrees with me." I said and we laughed with each other. "Did you mastrubate? " she asked touching my rock hard cock. "No, I just stayed frozen still, I did not want to miss the sounds." I said "He was wrong then, he said you would be jerking off a storm." she said and smiled. "He said that! What else did he say?" I asked curious about his comments on the man he was cuckolding a few yards away. "He was teasing... you know...." Nora said "Teasing how?" I was even more curious now "He was talking nasty, carried away, when he turned me on my back and was on top, he was being nasty about you and how much I must have missed a real good fuck..... " she held my cock as it jerked in her hand. I felt such a sweet stab of humiliating lust. I had to ask. "What did you say?" i moved finger in her soaking cunt. I let it slide all the way in. "I told him I liked the way he fucked me, when he pressed me I had to admit, his cock felt good, better than I had in a while, it was fuck talk....." she was apologetic now. "Strange as it may sound I agree with him. Would not be the same if he was less able than me. Sound like a narcissistic bastard but a like a great fuck." I said. "Yes, he is so confident of his cock and that is the thing that makes him such a bastard and a good fuck. Are you glad we found him?" she was looking at me. "Yes, we needed that kind of man, exactly that kind of bastard." I said and desperately wantd to lick her cunt. "Yes, seems like you were right, we need him." shekissed me hard. "I love you my cuckold husband" she said. I moved down to lick her cunt. " I made him use rubbers" she said intimating that she was not full of sperm and I could lick her freely. I would any way. Iicked her more hungry than ever in my life. Then I fucked her. 3467 1.27/512345

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