The Cuckold’s Reward – Sandy’s Story

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Patty turned around on her dressing table chair to face him. She wore a very short red silk nightdress that barely covered the top of her thighs. The matching panties lay on top of the dressing table. Sandy reached for them and picked them up, “Are you going to put these on?” He asked her. Patty ignored his question as she reached for his erection. Sandy wore just a t-shirt. Her hand gently took hold of him as she ran a finger over the tip. He was wet; wet and sticky from his secretions. “It really gets you going doesn’t it,” she said quietly, “talking about me with another man?” She added. Sandy nodded. Just before coming up to bed they had been kissing and cuddling in the lounge and Sandy had got into fantasy mode with her. As usual it was about sharing her with another man. The thought of his very attractive thirty year old wife being fucked by another man was something that occupied his mind greatly of late. Her hand began to move slowly up and down his shaft, “Could you really bear me actually having another man in our bed?” She asked him as she nodded towards the bed behind. “Would you really let me share our marital bed with another male?” Sandy groaned and momentarily closed his eyes in excitement. “Could you?” She asked him. “Yesssss,” he told her. “I am being serious now Sandy,” she said as she stopped stroking him. “Could you take it, me with another man in our bed? Without you in the room; without you even in the house probably. Could you take it Sandy?” Sandy reached down and cupped her breast, almanbahis şikayet “You know that it’s all I have ever wanted,” he replied. “You want me to cuckold you then?” Sandy nodded as he toyed with her nipple, “Will you?” He asked. Patty looked up and caught his eye, “I will do it,” she told him. “I will cuckold you.” She added as she stroked him again. “Thank you……thank you,” he told her as he groaned before leaning over and kissing her. Patty stopped her slow masturbation of him, “You are sure about this. You are sure that this is what you want?” She asked him. “Yes.” Sandy replied softly. Patty sat still for a moment. “You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to,” Sandy told her. “I don’t want to pressurise you.” “I do want to do it,” she replied. “It’s just that I wonder if you fully understand the implications of it all.” Sandy looked blankly down at her. “I mean me in that bed with another man will not be just about the sex,” she started to say. “It’s more than just about a few minutes of physical sex while we exchange bodily fluids.” She explained, “It’s about making love; the intimacy before; the kissing and cuddling afterwards and the resting in each other’s arms for hours afterwards.” Sandy stood motionless. “He will be more than just a fuck Sandy,” she said as she stroked him again. “I will want to socialise with him as a friend and I want to be free to sleep with him whenever I want to.” Patty could see that Sandy was not seeing things the way that she was. “I almanbahis canlı casino think that you are expecting me to just fuck another man whenever you want it to happen aren’t you?” Sandy nodded. “I’m sorry Sandy but these things are not like that, not with me anyway,” she told him. “As I said, he will be a friend; someone I like and we will fuck whenever the mood takes us and not when you want it to happen.” “I….I….. wanted to be part of it too,” he told her. “You know…… help you dress for a date; buy some nice lingerie for you to wear; undress you for him. Maybe watch you on occasion and ……… you know.” Patty continued to stroke him, “Clean me up afterwards?” She asked. “Lick up all his cum after he has finished with me?” Sandy nodded. “I have no problem with that,” she responded. “I have no problem with the dressing and buying me clothes either but the undressing and watching……. sorry but no.” She added with a shake of her head. She could the sadness on his face. “There will also be times when you won’t be able to dress me,” she told him. “Oh!” Sandy said. “Times when you will be away on business or when we want to fuck without your knowledge.” Sandy looked at her with surprise. “Sorry Sandy but that’s the way it will be,” she told him. For a few moments there was silence between them: silence that is except for the sound of Sandy’s heavy breathing as Patty slowly masturbated him. “Ok…. I agree to do things your way,” Sandy told her breaking the silence between almanbahis casino them. “You are sure about this Sandy?” She asked. “Because once we start there will be no going back.” Sandy’s breathing was getting heavier now and his cock was covered with his secreting precum, “yesss.” Patty said nothing for a few moments as she continued to stroke his cock even though her fingers were getting covered in his juices. “What if you have already been cuckolded Sandy?” He stared blankly at her for a moment. “Did you hear what I just said?” She asked after no response. “What if you are already a cuckold?” W…when? How?” He asked. “You….you can’t have,” he said with surprise. “You wouldn’t?” “Why wouldn’t I?” She asked him. “You have wanted me to cuckold you for some time now so I might just have gone ahead and already done it.” Sandy said nothing. Patty looked across at the bed, “I might have had another man fucking me in our bed for months.” “I…..I would know if you had,” Sandy replied. Patty gazed up at him and looked him in the eye as she continued to slowly masturbate him, “you have nights away, at least two nights a month. “She told him, “then there are days when I am not working.” She added. Sandy’s breathing grew heavier as he remained silent. “I get asked out a lot,” she told him. “What if I had taken up one of those offers?” Sandy took a huge deep breath just before Patty leant forward to take his cock in her mouth. For a few moments he just stood there enjoying her warm lips and tongue on his shaft, “you are just testing me aren’t you?” He said quietly. “Testing my reaction. There is no need to; I want you to go ahead with it.” “What if I am not testing? What if I am confessing?” She asked him as she interrupted her sucking of his cock.

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