We are Fernando and Cecilia, both professionals, with two children and a sexual life that I would judge as more than acceptable, even improving over the years of being together. Ceci is a brunette, medium to tall height; she has long legs, a certain amount of belly fat that bothers her a bit, and enormous breasts that usually attract strange men's gazes on the street. She is dominant in daily life but gets very excited about being submissive in sex; occasional women attract her, and she has a marked fetish for older men initiating young girls. Since I've had this recurring fantasy of being cuck for some time, I was preparing her by watching DP, cuckhold, gangbang videos together. When I could, I'd bring it up indirectly, but she only accepted it as a shared fantasy and said she wouldn't want to go through with it. However, I started noticing that the subject was attracting her more and more over time. A few days ago, a relative told us they would take care of the kids. Finally, we could enjoy a free night. I announced that I wanted to go out to a swinger club (just to look, of course) and also spend the night in a hotel. I thought she'd throw something at my head, but she accepted. We had sex twice in the hotel room and it was time to get ready to leave. She locked herself in the bathroom and after a while came out. I had never seen her so sexy: a black blouse, loose, a black leather mini skirt, her hair tied up in a tiny bun, her nails on hands and feet painted black, and high-heeled sandals that really accentuated her booty. Underneath, she showed me the thong-style dental floss type of underwear I had given her that same afternoon. We sat down near the bar at the club and took a couple of drinks while people arrived and we commented on the characters: couples much more attractive than we had imagined, and the predators who were alone, some a bit seedy and others more attractive. At first, Ceci was shy: I wasn't even lifting my gaze, and she was only looking at me. Slowly, with the atmosphere, drinks, and erotic show of the strippers, I started to relax and get used to it: I still avoided eye contact with the men and couples passing by, and said that if someone came to talk to us, I would die of embarrassment. She confessed between laughs that while I was in the bathroom, a woman had approached her to chat and she had scared her off. We kissed quite a bit and I noticed it didn't bother her when I took her openly by the ass in the middle of all those people. After the show, the music started. We bought more drinks and went out onto the dance floor. I don't like dancing (especially Latin rhythms) but she does. Especially reggaeton. I was moving as best I could, feeling like a robot, while she let herself go more and more. We didn't know the 'codes' of the place but it was clear that something was going on with the looks, with people who would sometimes pass too close or start dancing next to us. Every now and then Ceci would tell me someone had brushed against her and walked off. It made her very embarrassed, but she kept dancing, letting herself go, getting carried away by the music. I got tired of dancing and just stood there, moving my arms slightly, while she danced. After a while I realized that a guy was dancing pretty close to her side: middle-aged, half-gray, with good physical shape. Besides intuiting that he could attract Ceci because I know the type of man she likes, it made me envious how well he danced. The guy moved, making my clumsiness and lack of enthusiasm even more evident. Ceci kept dancing and he would circle around us every now and then like a third person in our couple, sometimes almost intervening between us. At one point he looked at me and I didn't know what to do except smile stupidly. He kept coming closer and, since Ceci didn't reject him, nor did I do anything to stop him, they started dancing together more than she was with me. First they would brush against each other, and then get closer and closer. From behind... He started doing the 'perreo' rubbing against him more and more. Both of them were rising and falling in sync, as if they had known each other forever, with her now leaning back on his body. I was clearly the third one. The guy looked at me and, while Ceci rubbed against him, began to caress her slowly while dancing: first on her shoulders, then holding her by the waist, then along her hips; but always subtly, ambiguously, as if everything was part of the dance. Ceci smiled at me and I responded with a kiss in the middle of the music. She was swaying and moving more and more: she was beautiful, totally uninhibited, and seemed to have lost all modesty. I confess that it gave me a little jealousy to see the perfect synchronization between them, but at the same time I couldn't help looking at them. Until suddenly, still dancing with her back against the guy, Ceci threw her head back and leaned more on him, while the guy began to caress her more explicitly on the outside of her thighs, hips, breasts, and buried his face in her hair. The view was magnetic: my fantastic wife, free, totally liberated, moving super sexy to the rhythm of the music over those high heels, complementing herself perfectly with that fellow we had never seen before. Suddenly he took her hand and said Let's take a walk. I felt like I got an electric shock. Not a single gesture came out of me. Ceci took my hand too and let us be led. As we walked she turned back and smiled at me. She was radiant. The guy led us through a corridor, dodging a guard, and we entered a room with even darker light. My heart was racing at a thousand beats per hour. This was what I had come to see: in the colored lights of the darkness, trying not to step on anyone, I caught glimpses of explicit porn scenes while the guy led us to the armchairs in one of the farthest corners. Without saying a word, he sat me down on an armchair like a kid and stopped To Ceci, who was still holding my hand, looking against the wall. I think she didn't expect something so abrupt. She began to lean on me, rubbing herself, caressing her, fondling her, making her feel his erection, while she gripped my hand nervously. I couldn't believe what I saw but held her hand tight, encouraging her. With his left hand, the guy turned her head back and kissed her, then put his left hand under her blouse, caressing her breasts, while with his right hand he caressed her thigh and rubbed against her. Ceci said no, no... no but barely whispering and without much conviction. While she continued to resist, the guy bit the back of her neck and there Ceci couldn't take it anymore. I knew she was his now. The guy would do with her whatever he wanted. My wife released my hand and surrendered to that guy who was putting his hand under her shirt and caressing her, making her sway. The guy undid her bra and threw it in my face while she let herself be fondled as if I weren't there: from behind, dominated, completely given over, twisting with pleasure. Suddenly he turned her around against the wall and put her on her knees. Ceci no longer looked at me. The guy pulled out an impressive cock, quite thicker than long, totally erect, and put it in her face. He did it expertly, patiently, implacably, passing it over all sides except for her mouth, to drive her crazy with anxiety. Ceci looked at him pleadingly. Only then did the guy look at me and say loudly: Look how I'm giving your wife a blow job. And he shoved it into her mouth. Ceci was caressing his balls with one hand and pushing him deeper in with the other, to swallow everything. She devoured him and made an effort to please him, deploying all the weapons she knows: pausing the rhythm, accelerating, licking his groin, balls, trunk, finally eating his head and giving her husband maximum pleasure. The guy was moaning And I while I was on the verge of a heart attack. Never was I so excited. He lifted her up from the tiny ass hair and threw her brusquely onto four legs onto the same couch where I was sitting, almost on top of me. We barely exchanged a fleeting glance as Ceci clung to the backrest with one hand and my chest with the other, while he raised her mini skirt, ran her thong up, with one hand taking her hair, pulling her head back, and with the other her ass. Ceci said Fernand... as the guy penetrated her. Ceci moaned in pain from the brusqueness. But the guy didn't care and started moving slowly. She was saying no, no..., but it was clear she was going crazy with pleasure. The guy knew what he was doing: he started pumping calmly, slowly, accelerating a little at a time, as Ceci let herself go and despite the people around her couldn't contain her moans and grabbed my hand tighter every time. I saw my wife out of control, panting yes, yes, more! as he rode her and accelerated his thrusts, pulling her head back to make me appreciate her face of ecstasy. The guy was really a machine. Ceci looked at me, moaned and said: oh God, it's so hard... so hard. We knew I would never be able to mount her like that, with such mastery, resistance, intensity. She twisted, twisting in pleasure, as the guy gave her harder and harder and hit her Booty. Do you like it?, he'd say, and I'd nod hypnotized: I was enjoying seeing a true alpha male satisfying my wife a thousand times better than I could ever do, and bringing out the slut she has inside. He accelerated his pumping more and more. Ceci arched in pleasure and said I feel it inside, so deep inside!. You could clearly hear his balls slapping against my wife's Booty until he pulled her head back by the hair like a horse and made her look at me as she moaned: Finish me inside! Call out your cum!, and received the... His load of semen shouting 'yes, yes, yes!' and he gave the last thrusts to that battered ass, while she finished trembling with her eyes closed. The guy got up, with his enormous cock still hard, wet, shiny, grabbed my wife's head and shoved it into her mouth: 'Clean', he said. And Ceci devoured him, swallowing every last drop of cum. Then he gave me a slightly disdainful look and left. As I looked at Ceci kneeling down, precious, panting, full of cum, I thought I had never loved her as much.
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