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Just a glimpse..........a brief peek.......omg....there is nipple showing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She Got-I Got

If you follow the blog you will remember when I posted this photo. It was when I came home and found the Privacy please sign and she was fucking her boyfriend behind closed doors.

Well the same sign was posted yesterday, obviously in case I came home....

So what goes on behind that closed door with the "Privacy Please" sign. If I could see: it would be his naked body, but only from the rear hiding her on her knees. His hands would be on her head, bringing her mouth close to his cock....She would be on her knees gladly sucking his manhood into her eager and willing mouth.....He would be fucking her cute little face, allowing her to savor its hardness. I would see this but I have only the sounds to judge what is happening. I can only see because I hear what I recognize as sucking and slurping sounds. I can hear his soft moans as he encourages her to suck his cock...He tells her it feels good because it has been so long....

If I could see, I would see her look up at him as she savors his taste, teasing him with her eyes. I would see him stiffen, I would see his hot white cum shoot into her eager willing mouth, but withdraw so he can splatter her face with the rest of his jism....he must do so as a sign of marking her....painting his signature onto her......

I hear but my ears are my eyes, I see through the door by the soft sounds beyond it....My sight is dulled by the obstacles in front of me. I imagine a wispy fabric almost but not quite transparent yet I must rely on my ears to guide my sight. soft giggles as his cum splatters her, they both think its hot to see her painted and dripping in his cum....must be good for the skin complexion.......

Murmured sounds as they softy talk...is he recovering, re-energizing, making himself ready for round two. I am blind and I am not able to hear...There are too many barriers to clear sight and clear hearing. Perhaps it is my own hardness that is sending the blood from my head to lower reaches that is sapping my sight and hearing.

I must cough but I can not let them know I lurk lest their lust be diminished by my appearance.. I remain still in hopes that the urge will subside.....My stillness is rewarded as my ears tell my eyes he is tasting her sweet pussy....she not only has devoured him but now he does her also....is he on his knees the same as I when I perform my ritual or is he above her offering her his manhood once again...The barriers obscure sound and sight. Suddenly there is a moment of clarification and He rises, something said about a cock.....and then the moans as he spreads her and enters her where in most marriages only a husband dare enter but he replaces the husbands cock with his own and she gladly opens her legs and grants him entry, even encouraging penetration...I hear, the hiss, "FUCK ME!" it is not a request, it is a command, she wants his cock and she accepts it....my ears tell me her legs spread wide, her knees arch back towards her chest exposing her cunt to his cock.....her years of horsemanship allow those knees to ride high on her mount except her mount is mounting her...My ears tell me his masculine body thrusts into her...deeply.....her arms pull him in, her legs encourage him. If I could see I would see him stiffen, just moments after he lets out that clearly male animal sound of a man spurting his hot seed into an eager willing wet cunt....filling her until her opening can take no more and the excess spills onto the bed again leaving his signature and statement..."I was here and I was in her and we demanded privacy."

My ears can not tell my eyes if he fucked her on my side of the bed but my intellect tells me he did......does he know this, does she lead him there to my side.....? perhaps I shall not know why but the evidence is clear....he marked her and he marked the place where he had her..

My ears tell me they are finished and I must be quite and leave. She would be upset to know I was lurking but I think they both know that I would given the chance...perhaps they shall let me hear but not see but the barrier can not prevent total blindness......

Later we are alone......she wears a short skirt....the lace panties underneath that skirt trap him inside her...the skirt is to tantalize me.....later I get my reward and now you shall have what I had..

A cuckolding weekend

Time constraints will not allow me to post in detail today but......my darling wife spread her legs again this weekend allowing a cock other than mine to penetrate her delicate and oh so very tight pussy.

I have details and will try to get them posted tomorrow before I am off to work....I will show you a photo of what I got from her too.....

Stay tuned because you might enjoy the details

More Memories

I am often asked how I got to be interested in cuckolding and having my wife have sex with other men...frankly, I'm sure I was born that way but...

I was in the Army and had come home on leave prior to be shipped overseas.. I was introduced to a girl by a college buddy and he, and his girl I and the girl I was introduced to had a double date.

We were at a really hip for its time club and being in the Army, I had that fresh clean look soldiers have, except that this was in the age of "hair, beards, and beads," and I just looked totally out of place....I think my date was frankly a bit embarrassed to be seen with me as I just did not fit in with anyone at the club.

Soon she was dancing and having a good time with a couple of the local guys who looked the part for the times...I told my friend, my date was having too much fun and did not need to be saddled with me...I went over to her and said I was going to go home and that she should stay and have a good time and I did not want to spoil her fun.....I assured her I was not upset, and I was not...

So I more or less walked the ten miles or so home....but back then humping ten miles was like a walk around the block as I must admit I was in kick ass shape.....

As I was walking away, she ran out of the club and up to me and asked if I was really ok with her being with the other guys...I assured her I was and said, I felt a bit awkward in there anyway and she should go in and enjoy the tunes and the guys......she asked me how I'd feel if she went home with one or both of them and I said, life is too short to waste a good opportunity...She kissed me, smiled and had a delighted look in her eyes...she said she'd make it up to me later and turned and left....Eventually she and I fucked like rabbits for a weekend...but that is another story for another day.....I will say this, my buddy, his girl and my date did all manage to get to his girlfriends apartment, where I was told my date and her new found friend apparently fucked their brains out......my buddy was disgusted with my date but I was very turned on by her.

Not in a Bad Way

We noticed our supply of adult beverages was running low.. We are not big drinkers, me not at all and her one drink a night or none at all.....

We had been to Chinese and thought we'd just bop over to our neighborhood adult beverage store and pick up a bottle of adult relaxation liquid.

I walk up to the counter to pay and the clerk says, "Thank you Mam, anything else today...He is looking right over my shoulder and directly at her....."No thanks, that's all for me.......unless you cut hair here..."

Right away his face turns 90 shades of red and he stumbles and bumbles...."ahhh...sorrryyyy, I was looking at her, your wife.......! YOU WERE.......??????DO YOU THINK I JUST BRING HER ALONG SO GUYS CAN LOOK AT HER....???"""" I'm really enjoying his obvious discomfort.....its fun...then I say, "Don't worry my friend, I like men looking at her, keeps them from noticiing I'm around...." He like most men, has no turn off switch, but he has a big shovel and he digs the ditch deeper....: I mean I was looking at her but not in a bad way...." Well then what kind of way were you looking then..." I'm grinning ear to ear, she is giggling and he just wants to crawl behind his cash register and hide....

But alas I let him off the hook, " Well she is too pretty not to look at, so you are forgiven....." Then we leave and I am so proud that I have a wife who men just adore looking at.....thank you very much..

Now it would be fun if we were out and some guy just walked up looked at her and did not apologize for it and just openly flirts with her and does not care I'm even there...that would be really fun....

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Missed Calls and emails

We took the opportunity of a long weekend to go out and explore our new State. The wildflowers are in bloom and we set out to find them and just get away for the weekend.

We were up in the hills and her phone message sounded...No voice mail....Six hours later we get home and its her new number one guy...He leaves her a message apologizing for the last miss on a meet...He says he sent her email that bounced..

Well if you are reading.......we know you do on occasion......she has not changed email addresses....she is not avoiding you...she is not angry...and she thinks that you are a really exciting guy and she wants more of what you provide as soon as you can......she thinks the unplanned spontaneous meetings are hot and she likes that....her pussy is yours for the taking....


Try calling again....send another email and she hopes all is well at the job....Mr bdenied as you know has also got a lot of interest in your job situation too....

Good luck and we hope to see you again soon, and if not both of us, certainly she does.

Msbdenied

More tales from the Past

As you know from time to time I relate things from my past that more or less shaped how I am what I am and how I got to where I am today.

My last post along this topic dealt with a girl I dated, found out she was seeing someone else and how I kept the knowledge to myself and hot even though a bit jealous at the time was excited by the prospect of her cheating too.

I guess it was in junior high maybe my last year there, I think junior high was 7-9 grades back them I had a buddy who lived down the street. Find out he has the hots for the same girl I do and the two of us sit around one day and agree that we both should do her...we discuss how we could convince her, get her to come over and then both of us could have sex with her....I think we agreed that he could and would go first and I would get "sloppy seconds." It is a long time ago and I dont remember why I got chosen for seconds but I remember it was cool with me.

Having seen my friend in the gym showers I also noted that his cock seemed to be much bigger than mine did....

As it turned out, we never did have sex with her...at least no threesomes...but he did date one girl with whom I eventually also dated, after those two broke up. I remember walking in the boys room at school and seeing that her name...was written in crayon on the mirror and it said.
"--- Is a big SLUT!" I knew that this was written because my buddy had let everyone know she had sex with him and that now she was dating me.....

I got furious, I knew who wrote it and I found him and punched him silly...Literally....I also tore up my hands because he had just gotten wire braces and his braces cut my hands...of course punching his lights out didn't do a lot for his mouth or new braces either....I got in some trouble from his parents complaining to the school but it was worth every bit of the trouble....

I was annoyed that someone used the word SLUT in a deragatory fashion...Hell part of her appeal to me was that she was cute, petite and sexy as hell....by the way, she did admit to me that she and my friend had sex together but other than a feel up her skirt and her feeling my cock through my pants that was our limit of sexual exploration. She was a bit impressed that I had knocked the crap out of the idiot who had smeared her but it did not help me get laid.

Having coffee

What I love about this photo is that there are people all around.....there was a guy having his coffee who would have had this view.....If you see the window there is someone sitting close but knows nothing of what is going on. I could see the guy having coffee in the reflection of the window and he was definitely trying to get a peek up her dress. I like that her legs are spread just enough to make it interesting but you just can not quite see what you want to see, and if you could you would not see anything preventing you from seeing it.....know what I mean?