Suzie’s Second Playtime!

Having written up my wife’s first cuckold experience and publishing it here a couple of years ago my wife started to become a bit more proactive in looking for another chance to have fun with another stranger. I’d not pushed her at all for another adventure after our first one; I’d coaxed and cajoled for a number of years to get her to finally agree to the first one and I thought that I’d not mention anything for quite some time. However, about four months after I’d uploaded it onto here I simply brought it up in bed one evening, but cautious to not over-press the matter. I asked if she’d seen it published, and she said that she hadn’t; I reached onto my bedside cabinet and showed it to her on my tablet. She made herself comfortable, lying on her front, and proceeded to read it intently and slowly; lying beside her I began stroking the back of her knees and slowly made my way up her thighs and across the small of her back. She’d probably been there for a good five or six minutes as I lightly caressed her and drew circles on her arse cheeks. Without saying anything at all she gave a slight wiggle and opened her knees gently. Taking this as a positive signal I started occasionally letting my middle finger drop into the crack between her cheeks, ever so gently pushing deeper until I dropped past her arsehole and felt the ridge at the opening to her vulva; with a tiny bit more of a push I felt her wicked wetness and started to simply spread it back and forth on her perineum. She doesn’t like anal, so I simply stroke her in this way until she responds to take it further. And she did. She muttered something about what she’d read, moved the tablet aside, and planted her face in the pillow, scrunching it with her hands. She was very wet, letting me penetrate and smear her juices with two fingers as she hunched her back and raised her arse upwards, drawing her knees slightly up the bed. Barely had my fingers, knuckles and thumb started peeling back her lips that she started putting pressure downwards onto my hand and moving in a rhythmic movement. ’I’m coming she blurted out’, quickly and furiously moving her body, allowing three of my fingers to strongly rub her clit whilst my thumb was completely buried in her pussy. Within seconds she’d come intensely, clamping my hand between her thighs as she came off her high.

‘Wow, what happened there’ I said quietly, after she’d calmed down. Whilst trying to play down the kick that she got from our first cuckold experience she said that she’d enjoyed the journey, but was disappointed with the sex. So following a few minutes of discussion she agreed that she would keep an open mind for further opportunities to have fun. Simply having the conversation and hearing her talk about what she might like to do turned me on so much, which she clearly noticed, and culminated in us both coming quickly whilst fucking.

Cautious again of not overstepping what she’d said, I just kept reminding her of keeping an open mind every few weeks, which she replied by saying ‘I know, I know, but I never see the right guy or the right opportunity!’. Well at least she wasn’t saying no!

Completely out of the blue a few months later she rang me to say that she’d had a puncture about 200 miles from home, but it was ok and that the assist recovery people were picking her up and giving her a hire car to get home. When she got home about midnight she received a text message to say that her car would be delivered back to her the next day, -about 4pm. She was pleased with the response, sent directions to our property, and we went to bed.

The next morning was another gloriously hot day; we both had work to do in the office but Suzie said that she was tired and would take a glass of Pimm’s up to the garden after lunch and enjoy the sun. We live in the country, about 3 miles from the nearest village, and Suzie has the chance to lie in the sun with hardly anything on anytime she feels. As in my first posting, Suzie still holds a full size 12/18 figure with 38GG/HH breasts, and she still turns heads as she hits 50!

It must have been about 2 o’clock in the afternoon and I was on a business call with a pair of headphones on. I thought I’d heard a noise outside but wasn’t sure, so I just continued with my call. I finished about 30 minutes later, and went downstairs to the main office to see that Suzie’s car had returned, -with the driver walking up to the garden area as he clearly had been met with no response at the house or office doors. Thinking that Suzie had acknowledged him I tidied up what I was doing and then casually left the building after another 15 or 20 minutes to walk up to the garden. The garden is set in two distinct areas, with an 8 foot high evergreen hedge separating them; this gives us privacy from the small lane that passes the house about 50 yards from the offices, and provides a wind break from the prevailing winds. Just as I was pulling the door on the office I heard a WhatsApp message on my phone; as I walked across the gravel, -heading towards the garden, I read something that made my heart stop. The message was from Suzie; it simply said, ‘Hide I going 2 fuk car guy’.

‘Fuck, Fuck, Fuck’ I muttered to myself as I quickly darted around the side of the office to hide, and sent her a message back. I asked, ‘Have you started’ and then ‘Where are you’. She messaged back quite quickly, saying ‘Chill. Just talking, he caught me topless and I’m horny in the sun. Telling him that I’m asking you how long before you get home from work – 2 hrs xx’. Then I received a short message ‘I’m on lounger. Tell me when you ready to enjoy fun xx’. Instantly, I quickly ran about 70 yards up the lane, jumped into a neighbour’s field, and came slowly down the thick hedge line which came down past the end of our garden which would put me within 20 feet of the loungers. A ringside seat!

It was the middle of summer and the hedge was thick with long grass and beech bushes, which gave me excellent cover and a comfortable place to lie with the sun on my back and my face in the shadows. I saw that Suzie was sat up on the lounger in her white cotton blouse, but only lightly buttoned, with her white full cup lace bra lying on the grass alongside her. (She told me afterwards that she’d nodded off due to the previous late night and the Pimm’s; the driver had disturbed her whilst she was lying face up with just a pair of knickers on. She’d hastily but her blouse on and quickly regained composure). It seemed now that they were having a pleasant chat about the journey down, but I could see that Suzie was gaining in confidence whilst this lad in his late 20’s or early 30’s was quite coy. He had a shaved head and about a day’s worth of stubble; he was heavy set, over 6 foot in height and wore a white polo shirt, light coloured blue jeans, and scruffy trainers. He had a broad north of England accent.

As soon as I lay against the hedge, and had taken it all in, I sent Suzie a message; ‘Lying in hedge behind you only a few feet away but can you talk up and bring action to the garden table and bench please (which were about 10 feet from me). Do whatever you want xx’. I heard Suzie’s phone beep and I quickly switched mine to vibrate (phew!). She sent a simple reply ‘yes, enjoy x I love you x’.

Suzie continued to speak about general things for a few more minutes before slowly getting up and moving across to grab some water which was next to the guy, who was sat on a very low border wall a few feet away. As she did, her massive breasts swayed under the blouse, whilst her bare legs and nail varnished feet just added to the excitement of a real wife seducing a real innocent guy. Whilst she poured the water, with her back towards him, there was a long silence, which she eventually broke by simply saying ‘my husband won’t be home for another 2 or 3 hours, and can I be as forward as to ask you to fuck me?’. Bloody hell, I was shocked. I thought that she’d lead him in gently somehow, -just like the porn films, but no, she just blurted it out. The poor guy was shocked as well, but then she went over to him, sat down on to her knees in front of him, and in a pathetic girlie voice said ‘go, on, pretty please; it’s a Friday night and I need to chill after a hard week’. With that she leant forward and began very gently kissing him on the lips, and moving her tongue tip gently around his lips and finally offering it into his mouth. He immediately returned the gesture, kissing her lightly whilst moving his right hand forward to touch her huge breasts which were hanging loosely under her blouse. He found her left nipple by touch, rubbing it between his fingers through the material. Suzie remained on her knees in front of him, still kissing, but both were now using a lot of gentle tongues; I could hear her appreciative groaning from where I lay, keeping her face tight to his as she made herself more comfortable on the grass.

Suzie now began to undo his laces with both hands, whilst still kissing and sucking his tongue. His right hand had now lifted her blouse and was squeezing, cupping and rubbing her huge left breast and nipple, whilst his left hand was running through her hair and caressing her nape and right ear. She slowly pulled away from him and asked him to stand up and kick his trainers off. As soon as he stood, Suzie slowly reached for his belt buckle and asked him to step out of his jeans. Following a few shakes of his hips and legs he stood there in his polo shirt, with a pretty decent erect cock that was pressed hard against his belly, held in place by tight dark blue boxers. Suzie coyly asked him if she could touch; he had no real need to answer as she had already started gently pulling the waist band down, letting his cock appear rigidly a few inches from her face as she remained on her knees. She complemented him on his manhood, and wrapped her right hand around his shaft, whilst using her thumb to gently rub his precum over the end of it. Having asked him to sit down again with his bare bum on the wall she edged a bit closer, extending her left hand under his balls, -cupping them and gently scratching them with her nails. She asked if he liked it, to which he confirmed, as she looked up to his face. As she took her hands away she simply said, ‘don’t move’, and undid all of her blouse buttons, before resuming her grip on his cock and balls. After a few seconds of hand teasing again she looked up at him, knowing that he was looking down at her huge breasts and her clammy hand wrapped around his cock. She is a master of foreskin manipulation, and by now his foreskin was completely withdrawn, with her fingers and thumb slowly working the precum over his helmet. She started taking saliva from her mouth, working him up towards the point of no return, before slowing everything down by moving his foreskin forward, rubbing the emerging drips into her palms, and working her nails on his balls, groin and thighs.

It was at this point he asked her to stand up, turn around, and lean almost upright against the corner of the greenhouse. Once in position behind her he gently pulled her white lace knickers down to the floor, letting Suzie step out of them. Standing behind her, with his erect cock flapping around her thighs, he leant forward and grasped her huge breasts from behind, squeezing them firmly and keeping her nipples as hard as ever. His left hand remained on her left breast as he pulled his body back slightly and pushed his right hand between her cheeks; I had no doubt in my mind that Suzie would have been very wet, which was confirmed as he pressed his fist and then his forearm against her pussy, causing her to step slightly further backwards and open her legs further. His fist opened, allowing his open palm to firmly cup her mound; the firm heel of his hand was now moving sideways in both directions, -splitting her lips to let even more juices to flow. As I was only a few yards away I could see now that he’d drawn is hand back slightly and had begun putting a finger, -then a second, into her pussy.

It's at this stage that Suzie began giggling and talking nervously as she started to lose some control, doing and saying things that she knew that I either liked or had fantasised about for years. Whilst moaning and in a quiet voice she said, ‘am I too wet for you?’, to which he replied ‘no, its fucking great’. She then slightly altered her position again (still leaning against the glasshouse and pushing her arse outwards and upwards) and said, ‘if you take your time you can get three fingers inside, or even four, -which is why my husband calls me his Kit-Kat!’. Given this cue he got down on to his knees behind her, licking her arse cheeks and gently biting them for what seemed to be an age, causing Suzie to raise her face to the sky and let out some more quiet groans and hisses as her eyes tightened. Slowly yet firmly he fully parted her cheeks, exposing both of her holes. I thought that this is going to be interesting as I’ve been allowed to lick her arsehole no more than two or three times ever! She started gasping as his tongue firmly touched and flicked her arsehole for ten seconds or so; he kept parting her cheeks and finally planted his face on her. She told me later that he had his tongue inside her pussy, while he used the bridge and tip of his nose in a vertical motion to smear her juices up to and around her arsehole; at the same time his fingers were forward, lifting her hood and outer lips to fully expose her clit to the coolness of the garden, which she found very erotic. After maybe a minute he withdrew his face and hands, before licking his right hand middle fingers and slowly edged the three of them into her pussy whist playing his thumb around her arsehole. Suzie started gasping and shuddering as he did this; still standing and leaning into the greenhouse she flicked her arse up and down in small movements, and whilst squealing and begging incoherently enjoyed a small vaginal orgasm. She then started to stand herself upright and away from the greenhouse, whilst turning and pulling her bum away from him; as she turned I could see that her breasts and open blouse were stained in dried garden dirt, -she looked completely at ease and nothing like the professional suited director that she was in work.

They both stood there looking at each other for a few seconds before Suzie started laughing and dropping her inhibitions completely. She dropped to the floor in front of him, just wearing the dirty open blouse, and reached forward to play with his cock again. I could see from where I hid that it was wet with sticky precum, whilst I’d also seen that the back of Suzie’s thighs and bum cheeks also had lots of wet stains from where he’d rubbed against her when playing with her breasts. His cock very quickly grew again in her hands but this time she pushed his foreskin back with her tight mouth, bringing him to gasp and swear with enjoyment. After only a minute or so, Suzie said ‘I think we should fuck before you spunk. Just take me however you want’, and with that she grabbed the thin mattress off the lounger and put it on the large garden table; he then quickly partly-lifted Suzie on to the edge of the table and helped eased her onto her back, dragging her towards him and the edge of the table, putting her calves over his shoulders.

As he offered his cock to her pussy she shuffled and raised her hips to get the best angle possible for herself, and opened her mouth without saying a word as he wiped his wet helmet up and down her slit before firmly entering her. He lent forward to kneed her huge breasts which were wobbling erotically to each side; once Suzie composed herself she did the usual thing of using her hands to squeeze them together, letting their erect nipples point directly at your eyes as you fuck her. She came easily within seconds, moving her hands to clench the edge of the table while he slowly fucked her very wet pussy; she comes easily, and there was certainly no need for him to do more than simply, slowly and firmly plough her very wet hole. She distinctly came strongly three times over the next few (2 or 3) minutes, before he asked her to change position; she asked him again if she was too wet as she saw that his groin, cock and balls were drenched in a mix of sweat and pussy juice. He just laughed ‘this is the best shag ever’, and helped her off the table. Suzie turned around, kept her feet on the ground, and bent to place her full front on the mattress. Her breasts were erupting on both sides underneath her, and as she turned her head to where she knew I’d be watching, she said, ‘my pussy needs fucking so badly’. He again stepped forward and without any hesitation ploughed his cock straight into her, with his balls firmly grinding at Suzie’s voluptuous thigh tops and arse cheeks; she gasped and then within a few seconds of being entered she came again. As he built up a rhythm over 20 or 30 seconds at the most, Suzie went into one of these multiple orgasms which comes in waves and waves; her actions and noises are a massive turn on, egging you to fuck her even quicker and deeper. One of her hands was grabbing the lounger mattress, scrunching it up and feeding it into her mouth as she bit it and gasped and groaned; the other hand simply hung on to the table edge, giving her some control of her own position. This time, as he built up to empty his balls, he again parted her arse cheeks, easily bringing pussy juices up using his thumb and pushed it deep into her arsehole. Suzie made some frantic noises, even squealing (she told me later it wasn’t pain but embarrassment) as she shuddered under a prolonged orgasm. It was at this point he clenched his buttocks and with a long grunt emptied his load into her.

It then became very quiet, for what seemed like an eternity. The guy flopped his chest onto Suzie’s back, leaving his cock between her legs, whilst she simply lay there spent with her boobs spilling out softly underneath both of her sides. It took him about 20 seconds before he carefully took his cock out of her and slowly stood upright. Suzie took another few seconds to slowly gather herself and stand upright. As she turned around, with her mature mummy figure and huge tits on full show, a massive smile on her now reddened and sweaty gorgeous face , she just asked him if he’d enjoyed it, and thanked him for making an older woman very satisfied. He shook his head, laughed out loud, and said ‘that was the best shag I’ve ever had. You’ve opened my eyes to a whole new world’. With that he sat down on the low wall, whilst Suzie reached for the beach towel that she’d lay on earlier, and started wiping her pussy and thighs down. Without any hesitation she dropped to her knees in front of him and gently started wiping his cock and balls with the towel, even asking him to edge his bum forward so that she could dry his balls thoroughly. Very carefully she put her hand around the base of his now partially limp shaft and moved the foreskin forward so as to milk all his cum into the towel, before thanking him again and handing him his boxers.

Again this a true account; we’re really happily married (35 years) and look forward to another opportunity for fun again soon.