As always, if new to our series, please read our first chapters before this story. Thank you. Welcome back and join us on the patio for a mixed drink.
It’s now the end of February and it’s been almost four months since Hunter and Renee met last early November for the third time. My wife called me to chat while I was working and said, Hunter randomly messaged her asking her to meet him tomorrow night at his place.
Renee had thought Hunter had moved on. This was quite a nice surprise for her. I knew he would reach out to my wife again but was uncertain how long he would wait. “Seriously? When you find a tight pussy that’s willing to fuck and you know it…” I was curious as to why let four months pass by. What would you do if you found a woman needing lube before fucking her?
I became so aroused and turned on by my wife telling me that Hunter is still texting her. My dick was instantly hard. Over this last year and a half, out of the thirty men she has cuckolded me by, I can remember her calling me after the first visit to his home and the pure intense lust in her voice as she described him having “a beautiful cock.”
My wife has complimented other men’s dicks to me before but never like she did with his. At nine inches long and uncircumcised, Hunter has the second-longest dick she has been with but the absolute thickest by far out of thirty men. My wife compares his cock to an eight-inch white dildo we sometimes use that is two and a half inches in diameter except Renee says his cock is even thicker from top to bottom, especially at the base.
Renee’s sexual excitement was intense after that first visit when she told me his cock was so thick he couldn’t fit inside her tight pussy. It required lube and several minutes of slowly pushing and nudging forward inch by inch until he bottomed her out. It made me leak precum hearing my wife admitting Hunter’s cock is so thick she can barely fit it in her mouth.
All I could imagine was how his extra thick nine-inch Alpha cock felt stretching her pussy out compared to my six-inch medium-sized dick. A cuckold dream cock dominating my wife’s pussy for her slutty pleasure.
Hunter works crazy random shifts at a hospital and juggles another part-time job in the oil field. She didn’t meet him last night but I feel confident she will meet him soon. Even though they have only met three times over four months, my wife ranked her sexual experience with Hunter as her top favorite out of thirty men so I am positive she will make time to see him.
“Reel him in, baby,” was my thought as my wife continued talking. I want my wife to fuck him again. My pleasure from being a cuckold is my wife’s pleasure. If she finds a dick she loves then, of course, I have no jealousy and want her to see him.
Hunter has also been the only bull that she went out in public with for a dinner date. That’s an extra naughty cuckold thrill of knowing people will see my wife with another man and wonder what their relationship is while she wears her wedding ring. Renee doesn’t want to “date” men but we both enjoyed the thrill of her going on a dinner date and I hope it happens again.
I love how easily Renee uses her Ashley Madison account to suck or fuck new men but at the same time, she has expressed she is searching for a weekly or twice weekly man she can entertain: a boyfriend of sorts. She is becoming slightly irritated at the whole process of cycling through new men. I have tried asking her to be patient when she does select a steady boyfriend because they will want to spend time together and not just fuck.
It took almost a week and today, my wife called me to talk about Hunter. He again offered for her to come to spend the night with him. I asked for her thoughts and she didn’t desire that. Renee point blank said she only wants to sleep at our home with me beside her. My wife does want to see him and they agreed to meet at seven tonight at his home.
I got off work and am relaxing with my favorite drink: Bacardi and coke. My hot little blue-eyed blonde wife pulled into our driveway around ten-thirty. She was pissed and not happy at all. “Fuck me,” I thought to myself. “Hunter screwed up and now I have to pay the price.” I wondered just what he had done or said.
Her story came out as she smoked on our patio. She had arrived and friendly kissed Hunter as he sat in his big recliner. He didn’t even get up and greet her when she knocked on the door. Hunter acted standoffishly and nonchalantly as time passed and they made small talk.
Finally, after two hours, Hunter got up from his recliner and they went into his bedroom. The mood was already set and my wife was feeling rejected and unattractive after hours of virtually no attention. “This is how he is going to act?” she thought. He received a phone call just as they went into his bedroom and had to go back to work so my wife left and came home.
As she smoked on the patio, my wife asked, ” What the hell is his problem? A woman shows up and let’s have sex.” “How hard is it seriously? You can get your dick sucked or fuck me. No complications. No dates. No expectations.” All I could do was shake my head and agree. Hunter has even admitted to my wife in text messages that he masturbates frequently to porn and has not tried to see other women.
Faithful readers will remember that my wife prefers fast meetings and straight to business. Within moments of meeting regular or new men, she is sucking their dicks. Most men she meets are over and done in an hour and sometimes cum twice in that hour. Her last three meetings with Hunter are very unusual and take so long to get started that she is typical with him for over six hours.
We went back inside and I complimented my wife many times on her sexual abilities and appearance. I told her Hunter sounded like he is having a tough time mentally with some issues and just to blow it off. I reassured my sexy wife that Hunter sexually desires her or he would not have invited her over. He has to be in a mental slump. We were having sex and her phone rang: it was Hunter but she didn’t answer and we went to bed.
The following day my wife text me late that afternoon. Hunter dropped by her job and apologized. She had just closed for the day and had time to talk to him. He explained part of his problems to her and asked if could they try again meeting at his house.
Renee called me shortly after five p.m. She told me, she “was going to let Hunter’s behavior be forgiven and asked if could she go to his house and meet him at six.”
“Of course, baby, go spend some time with him,” I replied. “Find out what is happening to make him so grumpy. Renee told me, “she is going to let him relax once he gets home for a bit and make the first move for sex if he doesn’t.” I finished up working and went home to enjoy a Bacardi and Coke. An hour passed…two…three hours went by. I was semi-hard and leaking precum knowing my wife was being fucked by his Alpha cock for the fourth time.
All three of my wife’s previous visits with Hunter took so long before she came home that we didn’t have sex until the next evening. Maybe tonight she would come home early as she said…
At nine-thirty my sexy wife called as she was driving home. “Smoke break, baby,” she said as she began her story. Her voice was giddy and bubbly with sexual excitement and I knew she had a good visit and had just been fucked. “Finally, Hunter acted right and gave her some dick,” I thought to myself.
Renee continued her story, “I arrived and we made small talk for over an hour while he sat beside me on his couch. He was very friendly and kept his hand on my thigh as we talked. He went into more detail about his problems and again apologized for neglecting me these past three months. He was being very touchy-feely with my arms and shoulders.”
I was laughing to myself: Hunter was sweet-talking my wife and he damn well should. Renee would have dropped his ass and never spoke to him again but his “beautiful cock” is like no other she has fucked. Only because of my encouragement to forgive him and be patient did Renee give him another chance. Other men, we have quickly left and moved on.
Renee continued talking, “He had switched jobs and has been feeling overwhelmed by financial issues. Hunter even admitted he has been thinking about me a lot since we last met but didn’t know if I was still interested in him. He told me he has jacked off many times thinking about us. After an hour of talking, Hunter stood up and asked me to come to join him in his bedroom.”
“He stripped off all his clothes and laid butt naked on his back with his gorgeous semi-hard dick. I stayed dressed and was about to suck his dick when Hunter told me he didn’t enjoy oral. It was like a dagger in my heart, baby. You know how much I enjoy sucking dick!! That’s my thrill and gets my pussy so wet!! He told me I could suck his cock if I wanted but he ruined my desire to suck his dick at that moment.”
I continued sipping my mixed drink and was very excited as my wife continued her story. Oh, if Hunter only knew how badly my wife craves to suck dick. Renee said, “she got naked and Hunter motioned her to lay down on her back. He kneeled between her legs missionary style and was rock hard. He took some lube and slowly worked his nine-inch super thick cock into her tight pussy.”
“Hunter went to town, baby! Once he got his cock inside me he was fucking me fast and deep like a jackhammer. He started sweating and slowed down after about six or seven minutes. He stopped with his big dick still bottomed deep inside me and said he was out of shape. Hunter slowly and casually fucked me with a few strokes pulling his dick almost out then pushing to his balls deep just enjoying my tight pussy.”
My petite wife asked Hunter, “Do you want me from behind on my hands and knees? Or would you prefer me from the side?” Hunter replied, “No. Stay where you are.” He resumed his hard fast thrusts bottoming out my wife’s pussy with every stroke. Hunter paused and raised my wife’s knees to his chest and continued fucking her. Renee told me she didn’t even think about it and it caught her off guard as she said, “Oh God, that feels good!”
Normally, Renee is very reserved and is careful about being too complimentary to a man to avoid giving the man an ego about his dick size. I could only laugh with her as we talked and I could feel more precum leaking from my dick! Again, I thought to myself, his Alpha cock must have felt awesome for her to react vocally. My wife may not admit it to me but I could tell she is submissive to his big cock and enjoys being fucked by him.
He lasted another five minutes jackhammering her and my wife said he was moaning in pleasure as he came groaning loudly inside her pussy. I asked if she had cum while he was fucking her. My wife just gave a sexy giggle. “I could have, baby, his cock felt great but you know I don’t emotionally let myself go with other men.” This is true of her stories.
Renee continued her story saying, “she got dressed while Hunter laid naked in his bed.” He told her he loves being touched. My wife rubbed his back, his side, his hands, and his legs. She rubbed and caressed his entire body for an hour before she left to drive home.
This part of her story made me feel rather interested in her unusually sweet behavior. My wife gave her lover an hour-long body rub? She has never done That for a man before! Come to think of it, I don’t think she has ever rubbed ME that long after sex, lol!! “Uh, huh, baby. He fucked you good and you were feeling emotional?” I asked. Renee sexily laughed. She said, “the sex was great but I wasn’t in my emotions silly man. I love you and am not some star-struck girl. I am wrapping him around my finger and deliberately being nice to make sure he wants to see me again.”
“Sure,” I thought to myself. I did wonder if I should feel jealous but Renee is always honest with me. My vixen wife said goodbye to me as she pulled into our driveway and walked in smiling from ear to ear. I greeted her at the front door with a slow kiss and we went to our bedroom.
Renee and I stripped off our clothes as she lay on her back and spread her legs for my pleasure. My wife’s pussy is normally closed tight after she misbehaves but after her experience with Hunter’s thick cock, her pussy was slightly gaping open. My wife’s pussy even looked well fucked. She was giggling as I kneeled between her legs and smelled her freshly fucked pussy.
As I licked Hunter’s cum from her, she asked, “How does his cum taste, baby?” I was laughing as I looked her in her eyes and stated, “his cum tastes better than Mike’s.” She laughed with me and said, “Well, I wouldn’t know. I have not tasted Hunter’s cum yet. Since you enjoy Hunter’s cum, I’ll have to fuck him again.”
I laughed with my wife and suggested she suck Hunter’s cock clean after the next time he fucks her so she can taste his cum.
I moved into a missionary position and easily slid my six-inch dick into my wife’s loose pussy with no resistance. Hunter’s thick cock had reamed her out! Her pussy queefed as I fucked her. Noisy wet sloppy smacking queefs with each thrust.
Renee sexily laughed about the noises her pussy was making as we fucked and shamelessly said, “sorry, baby. I told you he has an extremely thick cock.” The sounds of her loose pussy only turned me on more. I was struggling not to cum thinking about the pleasure my wife must have felt from Hunter’s big alpha cock.
Her hot wet pussy was indeed stretched out and it felt like slipping and sliding without any friction. If you have ever fucked your girlfriend or wife after another man’s larger cock then you know exactly the sensations I felt.
As I fucked my gorgeous wife, I teasingly asked, “was she serious about fucking Hunter again?” She replied, “oh, yes. I plan on it but I’m not going to give him pussy every week. His cock is too thick and I don’t want to get stretched out like some whore. Maybe at least once a month, maybe twice even…”
I jokingly asked my wife, “if she was Hunter’s bitch and if her pussy belonged to him now.” Renee moaned as I steadily fucked her and replied, “No, baby. I’m your bitch. My pussy is yours and you control who I can fuck.”
She continued talking, “if it is okay with you, I might hang out with him once a week or so to keep him company. He did say he was lonely.” I thought for a moment as I continued fucking my wife’s loose pussy, my six-inch dick making my wife’s sloppy pussy queef with every stroke. “If he wants to go out and have dinner dates, would you?” I asked.
My wife started cumming on my dick as she said, “Yes. If he asks, I wouldn’t mind that.” I moaned as I added my cum into her pussy. All I could think was this could be a lot of future fun for us as long as Hunter doesn’t get too attached to my wife’s friendly company. I also suspected that visiting with Hunter once a week would turn into more sex than once a month.
Unfortunately, Hunter has been working too many hours these past two months for my wife to meet him and she has been quite busy at her job. Finally, they have agreed that this evening Renee is going to his house at seven p.m.
I just relaxed with my favorite mixed drink: Bacardi and Coke. My wife had left wearing matching red crotchless panties and a sparkling bra covered by a simple T-shirt and short skirt. The “plan” was to go over and just give Hunter some stress relief and make him cum. He had requested that my wife bring a couple of her favorite sex toys.
Renee took three different toys: her favorite purple vibrator, a vibrating wand, and a large eight-inch purple dildo for them to play with. We had even agreed for her to spend the night with him. Hunter lives in the same town where my wife works and since she had to be at work very early, why not? Renee wasn’t exactly keen about spending the night but considering her drive back home and then back to work, she decided it would be okay.
I swear Hunter is a genuine selfish dumbass! A few hours passed and Renee text she was coming home. Despite her arrival with a bubbly excited personality: Hunter’s phone kept ringing and instead of ignoring his phone, he answered it.
One of his buddies had invited him to play pool. He wanted Renee to go with him but no way did she desire to be seen in public dressed so casually. She has a professional position in the town and didn’t want anyone she might recognize to see her “slumming.”
Great way to fuck everything up, Hunter!! Literally, pussy delivered to your house and you want to go hang out with your buddies? My wife left and came home.
We will see what the future brings but it appears my wife may be done with Hunter. Not exactly a great ending to this meeting but I write the facts down as it occurs. Once my wife arrived home, we smoked on the patio with a calming drink. I didn’t ask any questions but her details came out the following evening.
Two days later, we were relaxing on our patio and Renee told me Hunter had been texting her. My sneaky wife had left her bag of toys at his house. What a terrific way to guarantee you will return and a perfect way to cocktease him!
Hunter is still in the doghouse and my wife claims she has not made up her mind to see him again. “Uh-huh. Sure.” I thought. I enjoy how she just left a daily reminder to rub it in his face how he messed up. Of course, we (myself and you, the Reader) knew he later looked in her bag and would have mentally ass kicked himself for screwing up. I’m positive she will return to his house: she Loves that purple vibrator! Besides, I know it was not an accident to “forget” a bag of sex toys at a guy’s house.
Over the next three days, I knew better than to mention Hunter’s name. I fucked my sexy wife two of those nights to several orgasms and during the day when she called me on her lunch breaks I teased her about her regular men: Scott, Jesse, Mike. We casually talked about work and everything in between.
Her ex-boyfriend Mike was going to try coming over Monday but he canceled. Renee has been flirting for several months with her first black man: Alan. He was supposed to come over during her lunch break at her office for a blowjob but he canceled on Tuesday. Her new man, Jesse, canceled on Wednesday. Her other new man, Marcus, canceled today Thursday.
Ridiculous but true. Renee took her lunch break today, Thursday, and was giggling when she called me. That’s what I love most about my wife: she and I both wake up saying: “Today is going to be a good day.” She has a customer who she admitted she feels is crushing on her. They always chat when he comes in. He is also black. My wife has never been with a black man before: only white and Hispanic men. The potential to be fun is how my wife described him. I sent my hot little petite blonde wife a picture of my hard six-inch dick in precum-soaked underwear.
I again acted nonchalantly and again didn’t mention Hunter. I knew just like You what would happen eventually. Oh, yes. It happened today. My wife called me when she closed the business. “Guess who just dropped by, baby?” I acted surprised when she replied, Hunter. Renee said, “he invited me over tonight.”
I pulled my work truck over and focused on our conversation. Renee and Hunter have been texting quite a bit over the last few days she admitted. He was originally upset she didn’t want to go with him to play pool with his buddies. He said to her he had fucked up and he planned to take my wife and hang out with his friends for a few hours before taking her back to his place.
After my wife had explained she didn’t have the clothes to change into to be seen in public, he understood. Hunter over the last several days had apologized to my wife for being selfish and only thinking about having a good time socially. He expressed his desire to be with her and his frustration again that he was worn out and tired.
Good excuse buddy, I thought to myself. Renee lit a cigarette as we talked. “What do you want me to do, baby? She asked. I carefully had been thinking for several days about Hunter and my wife’s relationship with him. I know my wife wants a steady ” boyfriend” or friends with benefits. A reliable fuck buddy.
Out of thirty men, never have I heard my wife so intensely turned on and sexually satisfied as when Hunter fucks her. I can hear her lust in my mind: “he has a beautiful cock.” I told her that. “Any other man, Renee, and I would say point blank no. But, yes. This is his last chance. You have permission to go to his house.”
Of course, it’s not his last chance. I am hoping Hunter will become my wife’s boyfriend. She knows this. We have talked about the “what if” scenario and I have given her full permission to say, act, and do anything she thinks is necessary to evolve their relationship.
To be continued in our next, “On the Patio” series.