I have to wait

This photo (not us) is representative of what we were doing yesterday...I had my head buried in-between her legs...

She had a nice orgasm.....we cuddled afterwards and she cooed, "you have to wait.'

I will tell you later why I have to wait...but for now know that I went to sleep with an erection that was not tended too nor has it found the inside of her very tight very shaved little pussy in a month or so....

That is not to say her pussy has not had a cock, a real cock in it....but it is to say it has not been mine.

Perspective of the Cuckold

So by now You have read her post on her latest encounter and a brief lead in to it by me.

I thoroughly enjoyed her fantasy with him and loved the glow she had on her face when I got home.

She told me about the encounter and I found myself getting really aroused.  Soon I had my face buried into her lovely pussy.  Usually she cums very fast when I go down on her but today we both knew it was not going to happen.

Not because I was doing anything wrong but she had been so thoroughly and completely fucked, she was exhausted.  She had no more to give from her inner most woman. He had completely and totally fucked her senseless.  Yeah her pussy was as wet as ever but after what she had been through she was not going to cum from me.

Well a lot of you might think oh too bad you couldn't get her off...Not me...Actually knowing that another man had made her cum, squirt and give it all up because he thoroughly ravished her just got me more excited.

Soon I found myself standing over her jerking my cock and in record time I shot a load of cum all over her cunt, nighty and hair......her pussy was not to be mine..her orgasm another man's and my reward was my own right hand.

Every Which Way but Lose

  

A friend found it on a newsfeed and sent it back...thanks so much it was in my opinion too hot to not be here!!  Mr.bdenied

By Mrs. bdenied:

  

WOW. What can I say? My #1 F* buddy made it down our way this weekend.  He has been planning this for weeks. Specifically  to fuck me. Period.  He has been building himself  up for weeks...the phone texts had been coming in  a couple time a week to nearly every day. He had a fantasy he wanted to enact, and I am his go to gal for that! His fantasy was to rip off my item of clothing and fake rape me. I was to pretend to resist to make it more realistic.   Now, after knowing him for many, many years, I have come to trust him. I knew he is not the type to hurt me,  so I went along with it on the phone calls....even saying things like.."No, No...STOP..."   Well.  I mean no disrespect to all the soldiers...but D Day arrived Saturday...D Day was Saturday for real. 6/6/15.   Dominance Day was here.    During the texting back & forth, he asked to see the dress that was going to be destroyed. I texted one...which included a material belt ....oh boy. That really got him going. He was going to tie me up and do all kinds of things to me.  I said yes to everything but being tied up...NO. he argued and argued and argued...I said he must really be pissed at someone. NO, just feeling aggressive and horny as hell.  He pouted and said I was ruining the fantasy...but relented.   SO, he arrives in his cocky glory.   He has gotten comfortable with me, so when he walked in, he acted like he owned the place.  Put his things down on the table,  turned down the air conditioning,  walked into bedroom , undressed and put his clothes on hubby's stool, kicked his shoes off . Walked me to the front door, shoved me against it, lifted up my dress and proceeded to fuck the hell out of me. Many energetic thrusts.  It went deep.  Then he led me to the couch...he sat down, I had to sit on his cock facing away from him. More energetic thrusting.    Off to the bedroom. There, he turned me around, ripped my dress off, threw it on the floor, pushed me onto the bed and really came after me and fucked me into next week.  I just left the ripped dress & panties lay on the floor next to his shoes.  I was laid flat on bed, bent over the bed,  turned sideways on bed,...Then he started using a big dildo on me to see how far it would go up. Then he fingered me trying to get as many fingers in as possible...but too tight, it hurt. I said it hurt. Again, I said it hurt and  he said, " say  please stop"...Yes, BITCH, go ahead, beg & ask please stop...I said it again, and he did stop. Then off to  the bathroom to lean over the sink so he could see my face.  Then back to the bed... While fucking me hard on the bed, he grabbed a picture from night stand I have of hubby & me...he shoved it in my face while he was fucking me & said, go ahead, talk to him, tell him what is going on.  I said..Dear, I am being fucked by a big cock on your bed!  That really got to him & he flipped me over & shot all over me and across the bed getting it on a pillow on the other side of the bed.  Ah. We laid for a few minutes...he said I AM NOT DONE WITH YOU,  BITCH.  That was part of the fantasy I guess, because we took a break & started to make dinner. He had brought some frozen Chinese food.  He started it, got a beer & went & took control of the TV clicker & turned on TV.  He ordered me to suck some cock...so I knelt in front of him as he is drinking beer watching the Belmont...worshiping his cock as I said.   He was very pleased to be drinking beer, watching sports, getting his cock sucked  and going to get fed. AH. Life is good.    I went to pantry to get some rice and had to bend over...well. that did it...he said, I am going to fuck you right here in his kitchen. and he did...He bent me over and put his hard cock back in my pussy and thrust many times and came again.  I complimented his ego what a  sexy stud he is...we ate dinner, then back to the couch. I had to stroke his cock...it of course got hard again. Again, I sat on his cock until he came AGAIN. now three times. He laid back and stretched out. I sat at opposite end...he put feet on my legs...I massaged his feet...when he was snoring loud & clear, I went & sat in a chair and watched the hockey game. He woke up a couple of times, but dozed back off.  Finally around 10 he woke up and wanted to fuck again....I stroked...it did get hard!  Finally he started doing himself and another little bit came out...he was disappointed...but I said kindly he really drained himself 3 times already! What a stud he is....by 11, I said he really should go to bed where it was more comfy since he had to get up at 5AM to make his early Sunday flight back home.   The place was a mess! clothes, towels, wash cloths..all over the floor.    He slept very soundly. When he woke up, he showered, etc.  then came out and told me to suck his dick again...I did, then  stroked him until hard again...but this time it was a no go,. He got hard...but he was drained!    He got dressed. We hugged and off he went...leaving behind a well fucked woman having fucked every which way but loose!   Wow. What can I say. 

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Lost in space or the view from the peanut gallery

If you have followed this blog or have recently read it  then you might remember this photo from Mrs bdenied who posted yesterday about being more or less ravished and made into a fuck toy for her # 1 FWB..  I must say that if you go back and try to read that post you will not find it.  In attempting to put my perspective on, I deleted her post quite by accident. If was so hot it was about to set the blog on fire.

So thanks to Dan and Anna Louise who commented.

Now my thoughts.  Her guy had been texting her telling her he was going to rip her dress off and rape her.  He told her all the nasty things he was going to do to her in "My bed." 

Of course folks don't be alarmed this was fantasy.  and not unwanted fantasy on either of their parts.  Im sure that they do things I'm not privy too or it would inhibit my wife who believe it or not is very reserved and very shy.. The quietly wild slut you might say. 

So how do I feel about a guy raping my wife.  Well frankly if it ever happened for real, the rapist would pray to whomever he prays too that the cops find him before I do.  Nuff said, but If you remember Ving Rhames from Pulp Fiction and his line when he was in the dungeon......then you know what I'm talking about.

That being said, the idea of a fantasy rape is a turn on for me.....butttttt....not something I could ever do to her even if she wanted me too.  Yet I got really excited when he said he wanted to and I encouraged the fantasy.  Even though I have never met him, she has been fucking him for so many years in so many places and so many ways, I had no worries that he was safe and sane and consensual.

So he did.  He ripped her dress off and fucked her like he owned her without regard for me being her husband.  I found one of the hottest things he did was have her look at my photo and tell me she was being fucked by a man with a much bigger cock.  He apparently made her say that but my guess is that she did not take too much encouraging. I could tell when she told me this that she was very tentative about saying it, probably thinking my feelings would be hurt.

I will end here but in my opinion she had a blast...To Anna's comments specifically, she says this, 'TELL ANNA THAT IS THE REASON I KEEP ANSWERING HIS CALLS AND STILL INVITE HIM INTO THE BEDROOM!"

THE FWB has a fantasy

He wants to tear her dress off her and fuck her hard.....The idea excites her and it excites me...funny, not something I could do to her....ok...then so why is the thought of another man ripping her dress off and fucking her so hot?