I was in my mid 30's and I saw a post from a couple in my area looking for a guy to play with the wife. I'd heard of this before, but I'd never actually met anyone who claimed to be into it, and this was before I found communities dedicated to cuckolding, so the whole thing was a little sus in my eyes. I'd actually responded to a post by a couple a few years prior, and it didn't go well. They posted fake photos and the woman who showed up at the door was truly frightening and I left without walking in. But I was bored this particular day, so I decided to risk it again. Glad I did.

This couple was pretty straightforward about what they wanted. Husband had posted and ad, wanted to see the wife get pleasured by a guy her age or younger (she was about 37 I think). I fit the bill, and I'd been working out a lot, so I got invited over. I don't think they even sent pics before I went, I just chanced it. They invited me to a motel not too far from where I lived at the time.

When I got to their room, the husband greeted me at the door. He was Caucasian, maybe early-mid 50's, salt and pepper hair with a mustache, traditional dad-build. I had assumed they got the room just for the meet-up, but I soon learned they were living there, which was an interesting twist. He told me the wife as in the shower, which was nice because I had just showered immediately before coming over. He and I chatted and went-over the same basic rules we had discussed when we talked online - nothing super rough, condoms on, wife has the right to opt-out at anytime, and no guy-guy contact, although husband might want to tag-team. I wasn't particularly into the last part, but I agreed. Turns out it was fine, he really just wanted to watch.

A few minutes later, the wife came out, and she was way cuter than I expected. Not sure what I was expecting, but a thin blonde with perky tits wasn't it. She had a sweet face, big, pale blue eyes, and looked extremely fuck-able in her towel, still glistening from the hot shower. Her hair was a bit longer than shoulder length, curly, medium-dark blonde. She was American, but told me she was of Czech ancestry, not sure why that stuck out, but it tracked with her looks. She asked her husband if he and I had discussed everything, and I asked her if she was comfortable, found me attractive, etc. She said yes, very enthusiastically.

We began kissing almost immediately. She was a great kisser. Soft, gentle lips, but very receptive when I got more aggressive. As I leaned her back on the bed, her husband began disrobing. I pulled my mouth away from hers and pulled apart her towel. It was like unwrapping a naked, hot, wet Christmas present. She had small pink nipples that stood high when erect. I kissed her lightly on the neck and chest, but was seriously rushing to put my mouth on those tits. I sucked on her nipples and swirled them around in my mouth with my tongue. Sometimes I'd suck hard and pull them back. Sometimes I'd just stick my tongue out and flick them and dance around her areolas. She seemed to love it all, arching her back and moaning while her husband looked on in eager anticipation.

I suddenly realized I was the only one with clothes on and quickly stripped. The wife only admired my already hard cock as it popped out of my pants. Before coming in the room I wasn't even sure I'd be able to get a hard-on in front of someones husband, but now it was clear this would not be an issues, and I was definitely primed to fuck. I wanted a bit more foreplay though, so I spread her legs and pressed my face into her well-kept little golden bush. She tasted good and reacted like a live wire when I got my tongue on her clit. She motioned for her husband to come closer, and she grabbed his dick, but he wasn't getting hard and seemed much more interested in watching her have a good time, which was fine with me. She asked me if I'd brought condoms, to which I replied,'of course', and I took that as my cue it was time to put on one.

I rolled the latex down my hard shaft, then I spread her legs and pressed the head of my dick in between her soft, pink pussy lips while her husband smiled appreciatively and gave me a facial expression that was clearly the equivalent of a 'thumbs up'. She was wet and tight and just about perfect. We fit together like a lock and key. We started in missionary, and bascially made love with an audience for a few minutes. When I could tell she was getting used to my cock, we opened it up a bit more for some side positons and a bit of prone boning. We flipped back to missionary and I could tell the husband was really enjoying the show, so I pulled one of her legs a bit wide and leaned back to one angle so he could really see my dick penetrating her sweet little married pussy. He LOVED that.

I kind of ignored the husband from this point forward and just focused on having a healthy fuck session with the wife. We ended in missionary and I collapsed on her after I came. She cuddled with me and kissed me excessively afterword, which I loved, but also wasn't expecting from a cuck situation. Despite the audience, it was very friendly and personal and almost romantic. I would later encounter cuck couples that were basically the opposite of this, and those had their fun moments too, I just never expected this kind of scenario to be so friendly. It was kind of awesome.

As I got dressed the husband indicated he'd like hep with the hotel room, which I actually wouldn't have been opposed to, but I didn't have any cash on me and none of us wanted to exchange electronic payment info, lol. I got invited back a few more times, and the return trips were much like the first, just even more casual. The husband did kinda keep asking about help with the room after the point I'd arrive, which always struck me as a bit odd. When I found out they were living there it made a bit more sense, and I guess it isn't totally unreasonable to ask a guy to chip-in on a hotel room when he's banging your wife, it was just the fact he never thought to ask when I was on my way over, when I could hit an ATM or something. The money thing never got weird, but then again we only saw each other a few times, so who knows? Not super-important to the story, but a lot of my memories have these odd little details in them that I like to salt-in for authenticity, so there you go.

After this encounter I got really interested in cuck couples and this would be far from my last encounter, but those are stories for other days.

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