1. My wife in the forest


    Date: 8/10/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Cuckold, Straight Sex, Wife / MILF, Author: AlexDern, Source: sexstories.com

    My wife was wearing a brown skirt with sky blue, black, and purple plaid argyle socks. I really liked these socks on her because they were sexy and irresistible. Her blouse was purple, silky, and even though she had a bra on, her nipples might be seen depending on her mood. I loved her beautiful, thick, luscious nipples which were disproportionate to her smaller perky breasts. We were driving in the car listening to some classic rock when I changed the station to R&B. Rebecca, my wife, was very prude by all means, or so I thought. When we first married, we had both only dated a few people up to that point but as time passed we let loose on each other in ways our wildest imagination could never predict. Whitney Houston was on the radio station when Rebecca asked me if I thought she was attractive. "Hell no!" I said, "She's way too skinny and the drug issue is a total turn-off, but Beyonce is kind of cute." We pulled up to the forest preserve and walked deep into the forest on a trail we found near the parking lot. We made sure to move a couple hundred yards off the trail and found ourselves a nice opening with some clear ground to lay on. She put a blanket on the ground and we sat down. She took off her shoes and we began to kiss. Pretty soon I was making love to her out in the forest. I loved it when she kept her clothes on so it was quick. She was wet and warm and when I released myself into her and we moaned into each others ears it was sweet and passionate. On the way ...
    back home my wife was listening to music when she confessed to me that she always dreamed of sleeping with a famous person. It annoyed me but I thought she was trying to make me jealous because I had just told her that Beyonce was pretty good looking. Rebecca wasn't shy per say, but she certainly was more the effeminate type, with skinny long legs, a tight butt, and perky breasts. She had dark eyes and dark brown hair, bangs that swayed left and right like one of those chicks from the 1950's. When we got home, she told me she was going to the grocery store. I followed her because I thought it was suspicious, especially since we were fighting. I am the paranoid type. When I saw her drive back to the forest, I really was confused. I reasoned that she forgot something there and was going to retrieve a possession of some sort. I stayed far behind her in the car so that she wouldn't see me though, as my intuition was firing off that she might be having an affair. At the forest, I parked far and walked by foot to her car. I noticed that she had parked exactly where we had been before, only this time there was a sports car parked to the right. My heart sank. I raced through the trail. It was getting late, but there was still plenty of light out. Suddenly, I hear her talking to a man. I ducked, and stayed behind the trees. I saw them in the clearing. "Come on. It can't be that bad," The man was saying to her as she laid in his lap looking at the clouds. I couldn't believe it. I was ...
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