Hopefully this belongs here. Cuckolding used to mean when a wife is secretly cheating on her husband. It's sort of morphed into a situation where husbands fantasize about their wife cheating. This is just a cheating wife story. The husband was being cuckolded by his wife that stick had a sticky mess of my cum in her hair and tits. Luckily he didn't find this out............... *side note I made a suggestion on here to starting a new category on the forum for "cheating stories." It could even be called, "Old fashion cuckolding." So if you like these maybe send a note to your moderators. Enjoy:
This happened late at night around 12:30 am on valentines day. An affair partner sends me a booty call. Her and her husband just inherited her mother in laws house. She’s been staying at that house to fix it up which is walking distance for me. She was hanging out with her husband until about 11 then she booty calls me while he goes home about 5 mins away. She invited me over and since it’s snowy out I thought it would be fun to go for a snow walk to her place.
I get there we start fucking and we don't wait long before we start fucking. She hasn't fucked her husband about a year and she's never had it good from him anyway. So of course she cums alot when I give it to her. She came several times and I end up cummin all over her face and tits to finish.. We are laying in bed and she’s still wiping up my cum on her neck and face. I hear what sounds like a car door shutting in her driveway. I ask her “is there any chance your husband came back?” She said, “oh hell no he would never drive in this weather anyway and it's too la............" and just then the front door to her house opens. This particular house you come in through the side door and there’s a main halfway that leads straight to the master bedroom. So if the lights are on you can see right into the master bedroom. She runs up to greet and him and say in a suprised and happy way, "what are you doing here honey?"
I stay in the room and just wait, door still wide open but I'm out of their view. I then have to figure out what to do. Honestly I wouldn't care that much I'm bigger than he is and I'd simply tell him the truth, "I'm fucking your wife because you aren't doing the job." But I'd also gone over this scenario with her and she would NOT be happy about that and I'm certain it would be the last time I ever see her. I also have no intent of screwing up her marriage. So I go in the corner sit in a chair and just wait, clothes in hand waiting to see what happens next. If he comes in and sees me he comes in and sees me. He wants to go to bed but she convinced him she is wide awake and wants to sit down and watch TV for a bit but now he's in full view of the bedroom. I can hear them talking and she asks, "why are you here and why did you drive in this weather, do you not trust me or something (talk about gaslighting)?" He replies, "NO that's not it at all I just didn't want to sleep alone on valentines day."
Eventually she convinces him to grab a snack and I use that opportunity to go to the bathroom which was halfway between the bedroom and the exit. He had his back turned to me in the kitchen but could easily see the front door. I go in there get into the bathroom/shower and shut the curtain. But now I have a new problem. He sits down at the kitchen table in full view of the front door. I change in there and but just have my long johns and pants on. My boots, coat and the rest of my winter clothes are set by the door which for some reason he didn't even notice. She also has no idea where I am so she starts "looking for the cat" which is really search for me. I wait there for about 20 mins. I hear him get up and he goes to the bathroom, the same bathroom I'm in. It's a small bathroom with a full size tub and double thick curtain. I here him take a piss and there's thin shower curtain between us. All he has to do is pull it back and he will see me. At that point I realize my phone isn't even on silent but I'm also not going to reach into my pocket to put in there. He finishes up and leaves without me making any noise he can hear. He sits down to watch TV. Finally my chance to leave. I look around and he's got his back to me. She sees me come out of the bathroom and follows me out calling for the cat. She did have the forethought to crack the door open for me so I didn't make any noise opening it. She had already hidden my clothes from view and pushes me out the door barefoot and tosses me my boots.
I made it out but now I have a new problem. It's freezing rain, about 4" of snow on the ground, 1 am, and I'm in just long johns, pants, boots, and no socks. I take the mile long cold walk back home moving as quickly as possible to stay warm. When I get home I realize he could see my tracks in the snow. I also realize I had put the used condom and wrapper in my pocket and now it wasn't there. I had dropped it at some point and had no idea where. Worse yet as a joke I had custom made condoms with a decoration, my name and phone number on it. I text her but her phone is off.
The next day she texted me at the rest that unfolds. They went to bed and she sees the same rag she wipe all my cum on her face on the night stand. She grabs that before he can and puts it in the wash. She then sees my text and starts looking for the condom. Eventually find it in the shower where I had put my pants on and it fell out. When he leaves in the morning he sees the tracks coming and going from the front door and asks about them. She responds, "well maybe the neighbor stopped by this morning?" But now he's convinced a prowler was staking out the house and won't let her sleep along there anymore. I guess our fun is over for a little while.