MY INSATIABLE WIFE: a sweet cuckold romance

by POLLY ANDREA BUSCH

  So we even spoke about her going alone. It took a few drinks but she did settle on a date should would do it. I told her I booked the dates and she was shocked hoping I didn't. So I don't think she's ready for that - yet. It's now come to the point where I suggest she meet up with a guy and give the guy her number, even if they don't do anything. That way she can have a local friend.

  Basically at the end of the day we are talking about this openly. I've told her to take advantage of some time off I have from work to do her thing and she loves the excitement of the idea. She is worried she'll feel guilty if she goes all the way. I told her to do whatever she feels comfortable with and it would turn me on if she went all the way. Ultimately it makes life exciting and fun and she loves the freedom - it's a win/win.

  So lastly we talked about being careful which to her means no diseases and not pregnant without condom. She hates condoms. So that's I guess why she likes married guys. Less chance of diseases. I totally cannot believe my wife is talking like this. And we are having these discussions now like it's normal. I can't believe her. She has become a totally different person than what I ever expected. Things like this:

  “I like married men better. I don't want to date."

  "I think I could go alone to a bar or a trip, after a while, just got to get used to it."

  "I need a single friend to go out with locally."

  “You're like my pimp." She said that after I was helping her pick out clothes to attract men.

  "Don't worry, it will happen." Meaning that she will sleep with another guy.

  "I could see myself going all the way." Meaning that nothing would be off limits, even condoms.

  First thing was to find an old college friend and ask her if she'd like to go out. So they ended up booking tickets to a rodeo. Just as they were planning on just going to the rodeo, a married friend invited my wife to a Halloween party a few miles away. This would mean she would be free to mingle, but had to be careful because she would be with a married friend and didn't want her knowing what my wife was up to. She would have to be very discrete. But I gave her full permission not to wear her rings, so she could get the most attention possible.

  The rodeo ended up being not fun but allowed her to catch up with her friend. Then they went to the Halloween party together, and that’s where things began to be more interesting.

  She was able to break free from the group she was with and talked to a few guys, danced a bit and first one guy asked for her phone number but she wasn't interested. Then she talked to another guy who asked for her number. She told him that she was married but it was okay because husband wants her to go out. The guy was shocked and he didn't know what to say for a bit, processing I guess.

  Then he asked, “What does that mean he wants you to ‘go out’?”

  “Go out, have fun,” she responded.

  I guess he was taken a back for a bit and then it ended. But right as the party was breaking up, the guy came up again and asked her for her phone number, which she gave out. Meanwhile, I was alone on pins and needles wondering what was going on. I texted only once and I didn't get a response - around 11. Then around 1:30 in the morning she said she was heading home and she’d given her number out. I was so impressed. When she got home we talked and wondered would he really call since he just moved into the area and he was shocked. I said yes because he came back again, she wasn't so sure.

  Fast forward to the next day. In the evening he leaves a voicemail. Jessica was shocked, excited, and nervous, but she ended up calling him back to set something up for later this week. She isn't so sure how into him she is, but he lives about fifteen minutes away so it could be very convenient if it happens.

  So the plan was to go out on Wednesday and do something low key around his place, and allow for them to end up at his house. Then I got called out of town for business and I can't be the babysitter for Wednesday. So the new plan is to try to find a babysitter for Wednesday so they can do a little one-on-one time before the crowds come out on Friday. If it's fun, maybe another date on Friday and I'll watch the kids. If he can't make Wednesday, maybe they go out on Friday. Either way I'm planning on making sure she has fun on Friday.

  If he ends up not being fun, I've suggested she go out with her friend to a country bar about thirty minutes away from both of them (nice meeting ground) where she can try to find a new guy. We’ll see what happens.

  When I last left off, she was going out with a guy she met at a Halloween party. Here's how it went down. On Wednesday Jessica texted him to see if he wanted to go out on Friday. Less than a minute later, he texted and said he would call after work. So about thirty minutes later, he calls her and says he has to work late on Friday but he’d love to meet up. He asked if she wanted to go to another Halloween party or if she is Halloweened-out by now. They left it up in the air for now but the plan is to meet at 8:00 at a hotel and go from there.

  So the plan is for her to Uber to the hotel but arrive at least thirty minutes early so she can get a drink - she's super nervous. Then maybe have a few drinks and go out if she likes him or kill the date if she doesn't. I reminded her not to stay out too late, but to try to get back to his place for some private time. She totally agreed (can you believe it). I told her they should share an Uber back as well since he doesn't live but fifteen minutes away.

  I'll be coming back in town from a work trip on Friday but will likely miss her before she leaves. I'm hopeful. I'm on pins and needles.

  Well tonight is the night for her first date. I just got back from a business trip just to hand off the uber driver to take her out. She met this guy last week at a Halloween party and the plan is to go to a few cocktail bars and see how the night goes. She had 2 glasses of the wine and a nap to get ready.. Black leather pants and a black tank top. She looks incredible. She packed a costume in case they decide to go to a Halloween party. Was hoping she packed some overnight stuff but that just isn't going to happen on her first date she says. Well, whatever she wants to do that makes her happy makes me happy.

  It’s now 2 AM and 6.5 hours into her date with no signs of life yet. I texted her at midnight with “having fun,” but received no response. That’s very likely a good thing.

  When she was at the party last week she saw the same kinda text but was dancing and didn't respond until it was over. So I am hoping she went back to his place like we discussed she should do instead of hanging out in the town all night. You can't do much in public. Well maybe you can, but she likely wouldn't.

  She’s finally home. After she came downstairs I noticed she had bathrobe on, she had taken a shower. She said you got your wish. I couldn't believe it.

  They went to dinner and he was as a perfect gentleman, ordered for her, paid etc. Then he got tickets to a Halloween party nearby. They danced and he kissed her but it wasn't the right place and was way too early in the night. So he said go back to his place which they did and nearly immediately went to bedroom and the clothes came off.

  She was down sucking on him in less than a minute. No taste of cum sadly. She sucked him for thirty minutes. He asked her to suck his balls, which were big, but she didn't really know how to do that right. Then he sucked on her nipples a bit and put on condom. As he was doing that he asked her to slap his dick to keep him hard. That was a new one for her. Then he got inside of her. They rolled around a bit. He came and then said he needed to sleep for a bit - I guess a 30 min nap? Then suck again, new condom and repeat.

  Between sex and laying together, they did it for a few hours. He was a bit rough pushing her down and slapping her ass when she was on top. He couldn't believe how tight she is.. Which she is, super tight.

  He knows she is married with children. He asked, do we still have sex? Yes. How often? Twice a week. Do the kids interrupt? No. She told him it was her first time doing this and the hotel story. He is totally fine with it. He said she should probably get on birth control if she is going to sleep with guys. She agreed, but she didn't like hearing plural guys given
it’s her first time.

  Jessica asked if he would see her again. Yes. And she said she wouldn't see anyone else while they were hooking up. I asked her how she felt. She said it was fun, as long as your are okay with it. So she isn't feeling any guilt. Had fun, is attracted to him and wants to do it again.

  I'll get more sexual details tomorrow as I reclaim her. Although she said she is going to be sore there so he must have pounded her hard.

  It’s now the morning after. I started feeling like I shouldn't have pushed her into this. I felt like crap and horrible. Her response is I wanted this just as much as you did. Her big issue is that they had sex and now she feels used, but as she said she used him as well. So at least she is honest. She is worried he may not call again and then it would be a one night stand. And how would she feel about that and herself.

  What she really wants is a regular thing with this guy that he initiates. She basically wants a fuck buddy. I guess his thickness really was good. Some kind of weekly thing on Fridays is ideal for her.

  If not him, it'll likely be a while before she tries this again. She says she doesn't have time to find people even though I'm sure web sites and apps could give her a never ending list of wannabes.

  A week has now passed. Jessica feels much better about the whole thing. She really wants to see him again and I'm hoping he is just processing things on his side.

  Overall she really enjoys this lifestyle where she can feel young (she is), be sexy (she is) and meet new people. She said this even was like a housewife's fantasy where he (attractive man) took her into the city, to a nice restaurant, a event planned, bought nice wine and totally took care of her. So then coming back she also got to experience a very thick cock which was quite the experience for her.

  I also learned some more details about what happened that night. Jessica said she went down on him for a good 30 minutes, they did it for an hour, then he fell asleep for like another 30 minutes and then she repeated the process. I guess she should be sore given she had him pounding in her for about two hours and an hour of blowjob. Just as she was about to come he came before she did so it ruined it.

  It's Thursday and no sign of him yet. My wife is playing this so cool. She says she'll send him a note next week if she doesn't hear from him this weekend. I don't know how she does it. We plan on going out Saturday and I hope we find a little spark there - would be nice. Meanwhile, she’s planning to go back on pill. She doesn't want any "accidents" happening even if she plans on using a condom.

  She texted him on Saturday and he said it was fun and they should hang out... a week later, nada. She has officially given up on this guy.. What a fool. He really should have gotten in the game and had her again... Then he could have had her every week if he wanted. She still plans on doing this more, this guy didn't burn her completely but I wish it was better.

  So Saturday night, after Mr. Big her first failed to text her and set up a follow up we decided to have a husband/wife date night. The plan was to take kids to a play area run by a local university where they can do activities from 6-10pm and the parents can do a date night. So I did some research and found a bar we hadn't gone to before and we headed over.

  We sat at the bar a while and she had a couple of glasses of wine on a very empty stomach, I had a few beers and we hung out just talking, nothing really going on.

  Then a guy comes up behind us and asked us how long to get a seat and a drink. We said we had only been there about an hour, didn't know. Then he just started talking to us. And since we didn't really have anything deep in our conversation, we shifted attention.

  Drinks were flowing, although he didn't drink and only had "soda," but we were buzzing and having a good time. I had been sitting for a while and offered up my seat to him so he could talk to her and she got very weirded out by that. I got my seat back after going to the bathroom and he ended up pulling up a chair and sitting down for a while next to my wife and she didn't flinch.

  So after she had a beet salad we decided to go to a real bar. Around the corner we walked and found this hole in the wall that had the college game on. We ordered some fireball shots, down one, then down another.

  We talked for a bit, and then I had to go to bathroom. I usually drink a lot of water when drinking alcohol so I don't get too drunk or too hung over. So after waiting for someone to get out, about 5-10 minutes, I took my time so he could get to know my wife.

  Then I came back out and they were gone. I wondered what had happened. I walked out the door and she was sitting on the bench woozing around and had her head on his shoulder. A garbage can was nearby and next thing I knew she pulled it over and threw up. While she'd like to blame the beet salad which she didn't like, the wooziness and pure drunkenness hit her hard. I guess the good thing of being in a college town is that throwing up before 10 pm is a normal thing. No one even looked at her as she was doing it. Like it was totally normal.

  In all the time I've known her, I've never seen her that drunk. I was shocked. She said I want to go home. I was hoping earlier she'd stay back with this guy, but given her state now that was a bad idea.

  So off we went to get into the car and pick up the kids and one of their friends and the college activity center. I told the kids that mommy ate something bad and has a stomach sickness. Explained her pulling over, opening door and throwing up again. Fifteen minutes later we got the neighbor kid home and I put the kids to bed - all before 10:30pm. Jessica drank a ton of water and I made sure to stay up most of the night to make sure she was okay. I think I got to sleep at like 4am.

  Since the guy was very interested in her, and I had slipped a few hints about our lifestyle throughout the night - I decided to give him her number figuring if she wasn't into him she could just reject him, and no harm, no foul.

  The guy we met ended up texting her in the afternoon telling her how hot she was and asking if he could see her sometime. He said his wife let's him go out and have fun. But Jessica thought he was kind of goofy, and he's married (good thing) but talked about his wife all the time, so she was not really feeling it. She said she wasn't interested. He responded that if you change your mind, feel free to text him.

  And so I thought that was the end of that. We had one close call, too much drinking, and a swing and a miss.

  The next weekend my wife embarked on a bold move, going to a bar alone. Remember now this is a very demure, shy housewife by day that NO ONE would expect her to do this. So after taking a long nap at 4:30PM today I said you should go out, have fun and enjoy yourself. Plus I LOVE how great you look when you go out. She said I love you even more when you want me to have fun. What a winning combination.

  So tonight she is braving mass transit to go into the big city all by herself and hit up a list of the single friendly bars I've found for her on Yelp. She is dressed super nice but not sleazy and any smart man will be all over her. I think tonight is way for her to get over Mr. Big and move on to different and better things.

  She has now reached destination #1 in the big city. "Very cool, good suggestion." I asked her to text me every so often so I know she's safe and to let loose and have fun. Her response: "OK."

  Given her curt and short responses before that, she has flipped over into single mindset mode. No long texts. She's looking for a drink and someone to hit on her.

  I know what that means. If you are smart, good looking man in the big city, you should be able to talk and hook up with her get her phone number, maybe walk around the city to another bar, back to your place and get a blowjob before you send her home. She said she won't go all the way on first night - we'll see about that. So either she’ll get physical tonight or have a boring night and be home by 11. She said she isn't going to drink much tonight because she has an event to go to tomorrow that will likely keep her mentally from staying out too late.

  Well, at the 1:45 hour mark in I get a few texts.

  Jessica: Things fine here. Still @ same place but might leave to go to the other place soon.

&nbs
p; Me: Okay. Talk to anyone?

  Jessica: Yes a bit but no one really interesting.

  Me: Cool

  So her next stop is another bar a few blocks away. Walking distance for sure. I keep reminding myself. She is out in the big city, all alone and hanging out in bars by herself. She has never done this before and is being bold about it. She is talking to people and having fun. So much fun that she's not going to go home bored by 10 PM, too late for that. And she'll probably hang until 11 at the minimum and by that time the places should be hopping and hopefully she'll meet someone interesting.

  I don't want to bug her, but hopefully she has at least another drink to keep the buzz going so she can flirt. At least at this point I want her to give her number out so she can set up another date and have her world rocked like last time.

  For me, it’s an emotional roller coaster… going up... going down... now going up... If she comes home after 1am - success!!!

  Well, we are now at the 3 hour mark, with no communication since my last update. This means it's nearly 11 PM and she’s still out. She absolutely has to be getting hit on, talking to new people and drinking. Given she didn't update me on the new place, I'm thinking she is still at the first place. Either way, it's only a five minute walk and not that scary of a place this time of night.

  So assuming my wife is out right now and talking to someone that hit on her (or she hit on), she must be having fun. She loves feeling beautiful and the attention she gets from talking to new guys. She feels alive and breaks free from "mom" mode back into the hot sexy girl I first met years ago. She still looks amazingly young.