Cuckold Email

Cuckold email

I am driving my pickup from downtown Albuquerque on our way home. My beautiful wife of over fifteen years sits beside me with her arms crossed, her body stiff jaw set in granite. She is dressed so hot and sexy she would be turning the heads of anyone who looked her direction. Well actually she already did that tonight. The reason she is pissed is because I stopped it.
Let us back up a moment, my wife and I have agreed to a cuckold hot wife arrangement. She was going to fuck another man. The idea of her being pleasured by another man has always made me so unbelievably hot I cannot put it into words. To hear her moans of pleasure while another man is taking her. I can almost cum in my pants just thinking about it.
We talk about it in bed while we are making love. She loves being called a tease and a slut. I described slut in this way. Slut, stud what are the two differences. One is a man. The other is woman. One has to lye and misleads to get what they want, the other doesn’t. So who is more respectable now?
I decide that if we are going to do this there must be some rules or guidelines at least to fallow so nothing gets out of hand. So I came up with these hard limits.
1. She is not to become pregnant with anyone but me.
2. She is never to lye mislead or otherwise in anyway evade the truth. Even to spar my feelings.
3. she is never to deny me her charms as a result of being pleasured by others.
She jumps right on them. Then adds a few herself.
4. I am to stay completely faithful.
5. I am not to interrupt her choosing the men in anyway unless I see danger that she does not.
This brings up the safe word, Purse. That is why she is so mad right now. .
6. I am not her pimp and not to push men on her.
As we drive the 6 miles from the motel to the house I find the silence is defining. I try to engage her and justify what did by saying. “He was signaling to a man at the bar. I didn’t know if he was planning on gang raping you.”
She turns and spits out. “It was his roommate. He was letting him know we needed the room for an hour or two. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.” She said in mortal frustration.
“I am so, so, so sorry baby. I had no idea. I just saw him signaling.”
The rest of the trip was in silence. We pulled into the garage and she barreled into the house. I found the beautiful dress ripped and in the hall way, Her pumps thrown across the living room, Stockings on the stairway and her bra in front of the locked door to our bedroom. I paid the babysitter and took her home. She was only thirteen and I wasn’t about to let her walk the two blocks to her home unescorted. She even asked me what got Anna up in arms so much. I told her the truth. It was me. I screwed up, big.
I returned and found the bedroom door still locked. Now in 15 years of marriage I have never slept on the couch. It would only take a screw driver and a few seconds to open the door. But I just left her, and for the first time I sleep on the sofa. How degrading.
All right, you really want the details of the night. Shit, ok, ok I will share them with you. As if I haven’t suffered enough humiliation tonight.
We went to a bar at a motel that has a lot of out of town conventions in it. She went to the bar 10 minutes before I went in. Anna was wearing a blue dress that started half way from her knees to her lady parts. She had a low cut neckline showing the finest cleavage in Albuquerque with her beautiful c cups and a pusher braw. Make no mistakes they are real. They did sag a little because of our son. But I never stopped playing with them. She had stockings and fuck me pumps. Her legs are beautiful. Her face made up like a pro did it. Ruby red lips, cheeks with pink blush and a little blue eye shadow. I know that every head had to have turned when she walked in. though she is forty she looks twenty five.
When I came in she had already found a man she was attracted to and was no doubt flirting with. I could see her talk though I didn’t know what she was saying. They laughed a few times. I knew She saw me somehow, then Things got sort of serious for a moment or two. Then she got close to share something private. He nodded his head and sat back. I knew what was going to happen next. This again is something we discussed. You have no idea of how many men have small dicks. Mine is nine inches long. Not as thick as I want. But is it ever? Anna must know what she has to deal with before she goes any further.
She reaches in his lap and feels for his cock. She smiles big at him leans in and kisses him on the mouth. A gesture I am sure he returned. I watched him take a stab at second base. Anna let him steal it gladly. My cock almost tore out of my pants at the same time my stomach turned in my gut. My heart was trying to rip out of my chest. All these emotions where building as I watched my wife’s breasts being fondled by a strange man at the same time, she was stroking his cock.
The next few seconds where critical. If she dropped her purse or pulled it she wanted out. I was to move in and separate the unwilling couple. It didn’t take long to realize she was enjoying it so much she hadn’t let go of his cock. Instead she was stroking him slowly. I could see he was a large man there, more than likely larger than me.
He then took over and whispered something in her ear. Anna shook her head with a big smile. He then took her hand and began to stand. He started signaling to someone at the bar. Three men signaled back. I rushed to my wife and pulled out a piece of paper from my pocket I rushed to and asked. “Did this fall out of your purse?”
The scene after that was not good. He asked who this is, she said “my fucking husband.”
He said “oh shit”.
She said “what the fuck”, picked up her glass and threw the contents in my face then stormed out. I fallowed her slowly and very red faced.


Chapter two home
I didn’t try to talk her out of her room or unlock the door. I deserved what I was getting. I knew I fucked up. So I went to the linen closet got a blanket and pillow then got conferrable on the couch, and went to sleep.
I woke to the smell of bacon. I got strait up and reluctantly after dressing went to the kitchen. She smiled at me and handed me a plate of pancakes and bacon. Her smile mischievous, “Here is some breakfast for you. I am going out for the day,” Her tone broking no argument.
“Where you going?” I ask. as I look at my son eating his pancake like a trooper that wants out of this conversation quickly.
Anna dose not answer me instead she places the dishes in the sink and runs upstairs. Next I see her she is wearing a sexy summer dress, stockings low 2 inch heels and I could easily see she had on no braw. Her nipples where erect protruding from her chest like rockets. I asked again “where you going?”
She turned and said “none of your business.” She then went out the garage door and left. Both myself and Jess were stunned.
I decided to make it up to her and clean the house, do the dishes, Landry and start dinner, as she still hadn’t come home after 4 in the afternoon. It was Sunday for heaven’s sake? Where is she? I asked myself.
Dinner was on the table when I picked up the phone for the first time to call her. I hung up before the phone connected as I heard the garage door open. It was her.
She came in as if nothing was amiss. Hay you fixed dinner thanks.” She said as she kissed me hello. We sat and enjoyed my cooking. And making light conversation dinner was a bit of a joy.
Jess was more than happy to go to his room the second dinner was done. Anna and I both picked up the dishes and put them in the dish washer. After dinner was cleaned up Anna asked me to have a seat in the dining room. I did reluctantly.
I knew I was in trouble when I had sat down and she sat at the other end of the table.
She waited a long moment before she spoke. “He wants nude photos of me.”
“Who wants what?” I asked
“The man I am willing to cuckold you with.” She answered. “Here is the thing. I am not going to be humiliated again like I was last night. So either I take the lead on this or we end it right here and now.”
I am paying more attention to her now than I have ever before. She had a good argument going. Her point was well made.
Anna continued. “The choice will be yours.”
“Mine?”
“Yes yours.” She punctuates. “This is how it is going to go. I am going to give you his email address. We will compose an email to him and attach nude photos of me to it. I will put it on your cell phone and all you have to do if you really want me to cheat on you is send the email. Simple isn’t it?” she asked rhetorically not expecting an answer.
I sat speechless with my mouth wide open. She met this. Holly shit. “Ok”. Was all I could get out? After a few breaths I continued. “Who is this man? What’s his name? And I have no nude photos of you.”
“His name not for you to know, he is going to be my bull. That is all you need to know of him for now. As far as the photos we can take some after you agree or we reach an agreement.” She said in a matter of fact voice, again broking no argument.
I wasn’t going to change her mind. So I agreed to all she said. Feeling very submissive, and extremely hard.
We waited until Jess went to bed before we went to the living room. I snapped 84 photos of my wife’s beautiful body. I must say I was in haven. She never let me take photos of her nude before. After the shoot she went through them deleting all the bad ones she didn’t like. Then we together picked the 5 we were going to attach to the email. After promising her I would not post or share the other photos with another human being, she let me keep the rest. Then she composed the email. Simply put. “Here are the photos you requested. Let me know the second you get them and this body will make your dreams come true.
A large ping of jealousy shot threw me like a lightning bolt. At the same time my cock got harder. I truly wanted to destroy the email. Then my cock got so hard I went to Anna and kissed her. She returned the kiss. We were in our room naked before either of us could object, not that either one of us wanted to. I came twice that night. She was surprised as much as I was. But this idea was so fracking sexy.
The next morning I was up early getting breakfast ready. I was excited. Jess left for school and I had just a few moments with Anna. She warned me that do not take this lightly. If I sent that email she was going to go to him. I nodded my head and threw my arms around her sat her on the counter. Then moving her panties to the side I fucked my wife. No I did not make love. We fucked a primo Need lust as I plunged into her deep and wanting. I didn’t stop until I shot my baby makers deep in her, broking no argument that this pussy was mine.
Monday Tuesday weren’t so bad. We made love two times on both of those days. I told Anna jokingly “even if I sent the text you would be too fucked out to do anything.”
She retorted. “Don’t bet on it. You send it I will go to him.” In the same no nonsense voice she had been using every time we mention it.
Wednesday was rough. I struggled all day thinking about the power she had harnessed me with, Thinking about her with another man, thinking about her. Wednesday night we made love three times. She never mentioned the email she never asked she never questioned.
Thursday was a bitch. All I could think about was that fucking phone. I tried to hide it from myself. I tried to ignore it. Nothing worked. Turned out I had a real unproductive day. I went through all the photos that she allowed me to keep on my phone, made me want her even more. We only made love one time. She was mine she was all mine and I liked that. She again never mentioned the email. She didn’t say a word or ask me if I had sent it or not. She had a lot of stamina. I loved that about her so much.
Friday came. I stared at the phone for three hours in the morning. At 11:46 am on Friday I pressed the send button on the phone. I immediately wanted to stop it. Smash the phone I thought. Douse it in water. I started to smash it when I saw the icon change from sending to sent… where the hell is the un send button I agenized? My face lost all blood I was white as a ghost. I fell to my seat, realizing the magnitude of my action. My heart pounding from my chest.
“Are you ok Roy?” the receptionist asked with deep concern in her voice.
“Yea I am fine.” I lied. Just got some bad news, I will be fine. Give me a few moments and I will be just hunky dory.” I tried to reassure myself, and then smiled at the woman.
She didn’t believe me one bit. However she did leave me and go back to her job, watching me real close.
I picked up my phone and texted my wife, It read. I just sent the email. She text me back in less than a Minuit.
I know. I have packed an overnight bag and been taking it with me to work since wendsday.so I will be going straight from work to him. You can call me at 4:30 if you want to chat. Love Anna.
She knew? And she had been packed since Wednesday. What the fuck? I was both confused and hurt. I was upset. No that’s not true at all, my cock was so hard I was turned on as hell. Then thinking of him made my chest hurt, however did not take away from my lust. Not knowing what else to say I text her. “I love you.”
At exactly 4:34 pm I called her.
She answered on the first ring. “I was just getting in the car. Good timing. Are you ok?”
“How are you?” I answered very nervously. I felt my stomach role over in my gut and my heart pound from my chest as I awaited her answer. Knowing it wouldn’t be pleasant for me to here.
“I am excited, a bit nervous after fifteen years of only being with one man. You can say the butterflies are in full flight. But I will be fine. I was expecting this today, Or at the least tomorrow. I am glad it is today though. I was becoming a nervous wreck waiting for you.”
“Anna, you really don’t have to do this” was all I got out.
“No Roy… dammit I told you, you send those photos I will go to him. Believe me I am going to him. No cop out. No safe word. No nothing. I am going to him and I will be having sex with him. Count on it. I gave you no reason to suspect otherwise. I was forthright and honest about the whole thing. Now rather you are ok with it or not. This will be happening today.”
Holly shit this was happening and right before my ears. “Ok baby. I love you. When are you going to be home.”
“I won’t be home tonight at all. I will call or text you in the morning when I am ready to leave.”
My heart rolled over in my cheats as I heard her say that. “All night I wasn’t expecting that at all? “ I questioned.
“Yes all night, don’t worry though. I love you and will come home to you and tell you all about it. I am doing this as much for us as me, actually more for us than me. I have always been happy with you. Just you, it was your idea for me to cuckold you, I am not sure if I like the idea or not but we will find out tomorrow.”
“I love you too baby. But I am nervous as I can be. Can you at least tell me who this man is?”
She ignores my question and then she tells me “I am pulling up to his house now, I have to go. He is waiting for me on the porch. I love you and will see you tomorrow. I am going to put my phone on, do not disturb so you can text me if you want but I will probably be too busy to answer. If I get a break or something I will try, Got to go babe. Love you.” She hangs up the phone.
I set at my desk, my face is white my cock is rock hard and I stare at my phone.
The receptionist from earlier comes in my office and askes “ok who died? Is your wife ok is someone diagnosed with cancer? Come on tell me something here. I am worried about you.”
I look at her shaking my head. “No nothing like that. I just made a really bad decision and have to live with it. It is going to be hard but I will get through it.”
“You want to share what it is?” she askes
“No, but thank you for asking, I appreciate the concern.” As I say that I realize that I am about to go home and spend the longest night of my life without the company of my wife. And for the first time in almost 15 years. We have never slept apart since we have been married. Holly shit I think to myself. What the fuck have I done? My cock is painfully hard now and my emotions are coming apart. I start to go through the final stages of the day. My receptionist reluctantly backs off. And I prepare for a long night.
At home I go in led by my painful hard on. She has been there for almost an hour now. I knew that they wouldn’t wait for supper or anything. They already made love I am sure of it. Is he better than me? is he bigger? Can he last longer? Will she want him and not me after today?

These thoughts suddenly make me think of people who like BDSM, Bondage and discipline and sadomasochism. My enlarged cock and the pain in my chest and gut must be about the same, the point between pain and pleasure. I am almost certain I am right as I squeeze my cock into an unexpected orgasm exploding in my pants. It brought me to my knees, one of the strongest I have ever had. I can’t wait to tell Anna about that one.
I go to the bath and clean up. After that I text her “I love you. And want you to enjoy him as much as you can. This alone will give me great pleasure”
She doesn’t answer me for several hours. Intact I am in bed trying to watch a movie. Unable to not stop thinking what is happening to my wife as I am, when the phone beeps. I grab it and read. “potty break, Been really buzzy, I love you too, it has been really amazing, thank you for this, I mean it thank you so so much. Got to go. Break is over.”
Shit. I think to myself. My gut again takes a full role, my heart tightens and my cock is at full hard again. I suddenly become jealous, more jealous than I have ever been. I look at my phone and realize I can track her phone. I can go to her, I can break down the fucking door, go get her drag her from him and kick his fucking ass.
Then something came over me. I am so glad it did, I suddenly remembered my wife and I are in love. She is everything to me and I her. Though she is fucking another man I can assure you she is thinking of me. This reassures me. I know now that she will come home to me. She is mine, my wife and I will spend a lot of time tomorrow reclaiming what is mine.
I text her again, “I love you.” And that was all, which was enough to let me sleep. Well that 4 Tylenol p.m.’s and three triple shots of Jim Beam. Knocked me right out.
I woke at 6:00am. Surprisingly well. I grabbed my phone and read the text. “I love you too.” Was all she said? That was at 4:00am this morning. I spring up, make the bed, go downstairs and start breakfast. I didn’t cook it I just get it ready to be cooked. I want to eat with her. I set the table and make the coffee. Now again I am playing the waiting game. I text her, “Good morning baby, can’t wait to see you. I love you.”
I set the table and poured my first cup of coffee when I heard the phone. “Love you too. I will let you know when I leave. Give me a few. Love you.”
She would be home soon. Ok I can deal. I cleaned the kitchen and just to stay busy I began to do a little dusting. I had to stay busy or I would go crazy.
It was 8:32 when she called. I answered on the first ring. Then I thought I should have waited. Don’t want to look like I have been up all night for her. “Baby, I love you everything ok?”
“Yes,” she replied. “Everything is wonderful; I have a few surprises for you. I can’t wait to see you. I am driving now so I will only be about twenty minutes. I missed you baby. “
“God I miss you too baby doll.” I reply, “What surprises do you have for me?”
“Just some gifts I had him give to you from us. Don’t worry you will like them.”
“Anny photos.” I asked?
“We will see what I have for you. I promise a day to remember.” She retorted. “Let me go through this traffic, I will be home in ten.” The she hung up.
I started her pancake and poured her coffee, fixing it like she likes. I put the pancake on the table with some bacon and juice.
When I heard the garage door sound I went to it and opened the door. She pulled in and stopped. She got out of the car. The first thing I noticed was her well fucked hair. The smile on her face was next and then the cloths she wore. She had a sexy top on with a short skirt, stockings and pumps. She was so beautiful. I can’t believe I ever wanted to share her.
She came to me with a smile all the way and hugged me good. One of the best hugs I have ever gotten. We kissed and as I deepened the kiss I tasted him, not just him but his seed in my wife’s mouth. I pulled back and said. “He came in your mouth? It was a question and a statement.
“Yes he did. One time last night and one time this morning. I spit it out last night. But I swallowed it this morning. That is the first gift we have for you. What do you think?” she asked.
I shook for a moment. Then answered with another kiss, this one even deeper than the first.
Would you like to see the next one I have for you?
I nodded.
She smiled and took off her top. She was wearing no braw. Her perfect breasts were displayed for me. What caught my attention were the three suction bruises, one on her left Brest and two on the other.
I began to kiss them taking time to make sure that I kissed the bruises very thoroughly.
As I kissed she spoke “for the next few weeks every time you see my tits you will know that another man has played with and enjoyed them. What do you think of that?”
“I can smell him.” I kept kissing her breast as I continued. “Did you like him enjoying them baby.?”
“Yes I did. He took a lot of time like you do. He made me feel sexy.”
“I can’t make you feel sexy?”
“It is different. I figure you do this because you have to. I am your wife. He did it because I am a sexy woman. I know you think I am sexy too. But now I really feel sexy, and wanted.”
I kissed her mouth hard and deep. I held her too me then said into her mouth.” Baby you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on.” For the first time for some reason I know she believes me. This made me feel great, and her feel sexy.
“Would you like to see the other gifts I have for you?” She asked
“Of course,” I reply however I hoped my hesitation didn’t show. I was very nervous what other gifts she has for me.
She took my hand and led me upstairs, to our room. She led me into our room and brought me to the bed. From there she pulled up her skirt not taking her eyes off me, and then lowered herself so as she removed her panties. Carefully lifting each foot out of them one at a time,
I already see the deposit of cum in the crotch of the panties. I wait until she hands them to me. I look at them then her and asked already knowing the answer. “He came in you?”
“Three times yesterday and one more this morning.” She answered with more information than I wanted. I carefully carried the panties to my bed side table and set them there and went to her. From there I picked her up turned her and sat her on the bed. I laid her back, raised her legs and then spread them to reveal her cream pie pussy. It was sticky, matted and red. I could see she had a real workout yesterday and this morning. But now it was my turn. I began to take my pants off.
“What are you doing Roy?” she asked
“My right as your husband and lover baby doll.” I look at her and continue. “First I am going to fuck all his cum out of my wife. Then I am going to load it with one of my loads. Then I am going to make love to my wife as only I can.. In other words my love, I am reclaiming what is mine.
She smiles and lays back for the ride. “So do what you must Roy. I will always be yours”
I undressed and mounted her missionary. I wasn’t a small man. My nine inch cock was almost as big as his she told me later. I may not have been as thick, however she started coming for me in moments. We fucked, we didn’t make love, we fucked for almost 20 minutes before I stopped and pulled out. I took the rag and wiped myself. My cock covered with his cum. Then I wiped her pussy. Rolled her over and took her for the next round doggy stile. After over twenty minutes I pulled out and cleaned the white froth off my cock and her pussy again. then I took her in the scissors, one of her favorites. After another twenty minutes I repeated. Almost two and a half hours passed before I told her now it is my turn. And filled her with a huge load I had been saving for her. I kissed her as I came and she came an kissed me back. She held me with both arms as I came and came again.
We laid together as our bodies spasms with mild convolutions. We kissed and loved each other. She was mine again. All mine.
We got up several moments later and went down stars to eat the cold breakfast I had fixed. We giggled and laughed as we held hands all the way to the dining room table. I share bout how I was about to track your cell hunt her down break in and drag her kicking and screaming.
She laughed so hard because in the back of her mind she thought I might have planned on doing just that. I shared the way I had a hard time sleeping and didn’t expect the overnight.
She apologized for that but new it couldn’t be just a quickie either.
I understood that. Then I shared something that I didn’t think could happen. “Anna, baby doll” I start to say. “I think I have falling in love with you all over again. Nobody” I explain. ::”Nobody had ever gave me such a gift. Thank you my baby doll.”
She swoons a little and blushes. “I didn’t expect that.” She admits. “You do know I didn’t do this just for me, though I enjoyed it greatly. I did it for us.” That’s when she hands me her phone and tells me she had photos of a lot of it.
I get excited. And begin to flip through her photos. I see various different photos of her sucking him, fucking him in different positions. But I keep flipping until I find the one I want, not the one I need. There he is a young man half my age. I know he is no more than 19. I recognize him from several times I went to her work to drop her off. Pick her up. A company party we went to. He was always staring at her, he had it bad for my wife. But I know why. My wife is hot.
I looked at her and said with a smile. “You picked a good one.”
She just said I know. That’s why I married him.

Thank you for reading comments welcome
R. Lee Benton