A Hot Wife at the Glory Hole: Creampies for a Cuckold
By Arthur Mitchell
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Introducing Rachel to Strange Cock
My wife Rachel had always been shy. Luckily, her horniness was more than enough to overcome her timid nature. Since the time we were joined in marriage, I had disappointed and teased her in bed, dreaming of the day she would give into my fantasies of finding stronger, harder cocks than mine.
At first, she blushed every time I mentioned it. But it only took about a year of painfully bad performances in bed and lots of urging to get her exactly where I wanted her: underneath a stranger's crotch. Let me tell you about the biggest obstacle, and how I brilliantly got around it, if a cuckold may be bold enough to nab any credit for themselves.
Rachel is a small, petite, and soft voiced woman. Just in her late twenties, she's the perfect model of the busty brunette. Her tits are ripe and full enough to grab onto while you grind away inside her, but she's light enough to bounce all over your cock with ease, and not so frail that her bones stick out. Her ass is full, and delectable.
Her little body is a true delight to eat up from head to toe, and I've never gotten tired of stroking and tonguing it. Of course, this isn't enough for either of us to be totally satisfied, so I set to scheming a way around her bashful demeanor the instant I detected a willingness to cuckold me in her eyes.
I had heard of glory holes for years, but I never thought any existed in our neck of the woods. Imagine my surprise when I found out that an adult bookstore just an hour south of our home toward the city housed one of these fabled sex sites. At first, I was concerned that going to one of these places would yield no chance of a hookup with a real man. Gays routinely hung out at glory holes, which is fine for them, but not at all what I was looking for.
And what about making sure suitable lovers show up at all? Sure, you could pick up any lusty fuck browsing around in the XXX videos and magazines, but then Rachel would have to see his face, and she would bolt in a second. It took plenty of online research, reviews, and masturbation to build the confidence I needed to load her in the car one morning and set off for this glory hole gathering point.