Friday, November 21, 2008
My Wife feels that cuckolding me is really just a byproduct of her desire to be with other men. Because of this she refuses to include me in any way with her affairs. She knows how turned on i get when i hear about when she is with another man but does not care. She refuses to admit to me when she has been with someone else, even when the evidence points to it. She may come home with cum running down her leg, she may even let me see her messy pussy. Sometimes she will allow me to clean the sperm from her filled holes both front and back. But If I inquire about any of this she just says
"I don't want to talk about it."
One of my many duties is the weekly wash and included with this chore is the hand washing of her delicate undergarments. This is a work of love for me, I carefully inspect and care for each garment. But her sweet panties get the most care. I sniff each one hungry for her scent even the ones crusted with her lovers cum. It makes me feel so naughty when I put a pair of her dirty panties in my mouth just for a taste of her.
I remember one night when she came home from work looking a mess. I could tell she had been drinking and i commented on her looks saying she must have had a bad day. She said
"Not at all I had a great day. Here you can add these to the wash."
She then pulled her panties from the pocket of her dress, then leaned over and draped across my face. They were full of cum.
"I know you like to smell them first so let me help."
I asked if i could help her get ready for bed and she slurred a yes. I guess because of the alcohol she felt talkative and after I got her undressed she pushed me down on the bed and climbed on my face. As she rubbed herself on my face she started to tell me about her day.
"What a man I met a work today , He is a new executive the firm hired. He asked me to lunch and somehow we ended up in a motel. We never even went back to work in fact my car is still there. He has the biggest cock I have ever seen and I don't think I have ever had so much cum in me. Doesn't his cum taste sweet I loved sucking him and when he spurted in my mouth I couldn't swallow fast enough it was running down my chin. When he finished and pulled it out of my mouth I scooped up the leftover with my finger and put it back in my mouth. Oh yeah let me turn around so you can clean out my back door, I think he must have put a gallon in there."
She then spread her cheeks apart and put my mouth at her rosebud. All this was too much for me and I spurted on my belly. She laughed and said
"How can you both be called men? His cock is huge yours looks more like a clit than a dick. Look at this watery mess you call cum I think it would all fit in a thimble and I am sure he could fill a water glass with his thick white sperm."
She never talks of him anymore but I know when she has been with him because when I am washing her panties they are the ones that are extra crusty.
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