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My wife had to take a flight to Las Vegas Recently for a three day conference put on by the Women in Small Business Conference, of which she is a member. She was NOT looking forward to the trip, but it was mainly because she hates flying so much. Not that she has any fear, but the delays, hassles, and general irritation that comes along with it.

She is 45, thin, firm shoulders tan skin, gorgeous legs, and 38D tits. Her pussy is always wet, and since marrying me, she has learned that she likes fat cock stretching her pussy. Not that I have a fat cock- she has learned that from all the men she has fucked since we married. Suffice it to say, she is hot as hell, as you can see from our photos.

I am 42, a little overweight, well groomed and clean, and I keep most of my cock folded up in my wallet. I own and operate 3 separate small businesses, And didn't marry until I was 40. I knew what kind of woman I wanted- I have always been attracted to the slutty women. I wanted to marry a whore. That's just what I did. Since we were married, less than 2 years ago, she has fucked 35 men. That I am aware of.

Believe it or not, she is usually a little shy, especially when we are not together, so I wasn't expecting her to really have a lot of fun on her trip, but I was hopeful, just the same. I packed some lube, and some condoms in her bag, and told her she had some supplies for the trip, feel free to enjoy herself. Neither of us really had any expectation that she would get laid, but giving her the condoms and lube played nicely into my fantasies of her getting strange cock. Since she would be gone for three days, I was ready to settle in for three days of jacking off.

After seeing her off at the local airport, she had to change planes in Charlotte, NC. She called me 2 hours after I watched her puddle jumper leave for Charlotte, and was naturally pissed as hell that the flight from Charlotte to LV was delayed. The airline had told her it was a maintenance situation of some sort, and they didn't expect a significant delay. We talked about it I tried to make her feel better about the bad situation. She said that there were some cute men around, maybe she would spend some time flirting with them. She said her pussy was starting to tingle, and that she was horny as fuck. Then she mentioned wishing one of her ex-boyfriends who moved to Charlotte could come fuck her. Nice fantasy to get me going.

A few hours and a few texts later, she called again, and told me that the flight was not going to take off, and that they would be putting them up in a hotel until tomorrow morning. She was mad as hell, and I understood why. She said she was going to get the details, and would call me as soon as she knew more.

I started to get a little worried when several hour went by and I had not heard anything. I sent several texts, and they went unanswered, and tried to call several times. I was starting to think that her phone battery might have died.

Finally, she sent me a text that she was in a Best Western Hotel. She said she had told the airline she was a single passenger, and would be glad to share a room. This kind of surprised me, but I thought it might have been something she had been pressured into somehow, and I replied that I was sorry, and I would be waiting for her call.

another 45 minutes passed, and she sent another text. "In room 443 Best West. airport. Cant call. Rooming with Mike. he is director of Af. Am. Affairs at Some college. Sleep well. Ill call tomorrow-busy tonight ; ) I love you honey."

She followed that with a picture taken from her cell phone- some guy was holding the phone as she smiled at the camera with a fat black cock in her face.

One other text follwed, and I dont know who sent it at this point- it just read, "Thanks for the lube- wont need the condoms"

I cant wait to hear what comes next.

D has been fucking her ex more lately, and cutting me out of the action. Its still hot, but in a different way than before. I never know when or who she is fucking from day to day. We still fuck about every night. I have definitely noticed that her pussy feels different from day to day. I really think I imagine she is doing way more than she is, though.

Last night, she told me her ex was coming by where she worked after closing. I logged in to the security camera, as she knew I would, and watched the grainy video. He didnt last long- just enough to make her cum, and dump his load in her. Still, it was hot to watch, and I ran over when he finished and left to lick her clean. She let me fuck her before bed. I say let me, because she didnt get anything out of it from me, which she usually does. But thats ok- knowing I was getting to fuck her used cunt was enough. Knowing I was shooting my load in to mix with the remnants of her ex's was certainly a thrill. He may come fuck her again tonight, after work. I do miss getting to video, and getting to clean up the cum when its freshest. Getting to watch a strange cock entering her wet hole. But I am mainly glad to know she is getting a good fuck.

We will be vacationing in Las Vegas in early Auguat and I would like to enjoy some BBC while we are there. Please visit my profile and write to me soon!

My husband had to remind me of my first cuckolding. My husband had given me a engagement  ring and had had it about a month. Before I met my husband I was dating a guy named Bruce . I had been with him about a year and a half before I met my husband. I hate to admit it but Bruce was my true love. He used me the way I use my husband now. I was a sex toy for Bruce. I had placed a add in local newspaper showing everyone about our engagement . It was a Thursday evening and I was in bed with my future husband about to have sex . As much as I hate to admit it I wasn't too into it. My future husband had a big hardon and was about to have sex. The phone rang and my husband Jerry asked me to not answer it. I not really wanting to have sex at the moment went ahead and answered it. It was Bruce. He and i began a conversation. I was naked sitting on the bed and Jerry was trying to get me to hang up and his hard cock was bumping into my leg. I began to talk to Bruce catching up on old times. But as I talked I was rubbing and pulling my nipples and touching myself . I quickly became wet even though I should have already been wet but wasn't . Jerry quickly figured out who I was talking too and lost his hardon all together. I didn't care I was busy talking with Bruce the man I really wanted. Jerry quickly got pissed off and got dressed and told me I could have Bruce and left. I never hung up and kept talking to Bruce telling Jerry to be patient. Be he would not hear of it finally left. I then invite Bruce to come over and visit. The reason he called was he said he saw the add in the paper and wanted me again since I belong to another. Jerry was so mad he never even tried to contact me all weekend. I let Bruce spend Thursday night, Friday night , and Saturday night fucking till I could hardly walk. He made sure I wore my engagement ring all weekend . He fucked me in the ass something I never let Jerry do even though he was my fiancee. Sunday morniing Bruce  got up and said his goodbyes and told me he just wanted to fuck me again and prove he could since I was another mans woman. It tore me up. I never told Jerry about that weekend till just a few years ago.