13 comments/ 44472 views/ 28 favorites Rob Cuckolds Me By: sarah_lovescum My names Sarah I'm twenty five years old and I've been married to Matt, whose twenty eight, for three years. Four months ago Matt suffered a nasty viral infection which has left him with some side effects. One of these is the fact that he can no longer achieve an erection which has left him in a fairly depressed state. As a young couple we had been enjoying a very good sex life with some form of sex play taking place most days to a lesser or larger degree. Since his recovery things have obviously changed and even though he continues to pleasure me with his fingers, mouth and toys the same sexual frisson is no longer there. He also can't make the actions to do me with a strap on. We both still love each other deeply but the situation, at present, is having a greater negative effect on him, especially his mind. Two weeks ago it was my birthday and Matt told me that he had arranged a special day for me and I had taken the time off work. I was told that I had to stay in bed until he called me, and when I eventually came downstairs I found a full breakfast awaiting me including smoked salmon and scrambled eggs with bucks-fizz, my favourite after which I opened my cards and presents from family and friends. I eventually opened Matt's present and discovered it was a voucher for a pampering session at our local beauty salon for that morning at ten-thirty. I got dressed and made my way to the salon and during my session I had a lava shells massage, a facial, eyebrow shape, manicure and pedicure and waxing treatments including a tidying up of my Brazilian. I returned home at about one o'clock. After I got home Matt gave me another present and a when I unwrapped it I discovered it was a silver necklace consisting of two entwined hearts. It contained a small card with a poem written on it. 'I have always loved you and love you still, you're the very best. And I hope that you will see the good, in what I might suggest'. The necklace was beautiful and Matt put it on for me, but the poem was puzzling. He then told me that he had another surprise for me but wouldn't tell me what it was and that I'd have to wait. Just after about one-thirty the door bell rang and Matt answered it. I could hear him talking to somebody but I couldn't make out what was being said. The door to the lounge, where I was sitting, opened and Matt showed in a gentleman who was about six feet tall with distinguished looking grey hair and I guessed he was late forties. "Oh.. Sarah this is Robert.. Robert this is Sarah," Matt said by way of introduction. "Nice to meet you," Robert said coming over to the sofa and shaking my hand. "Robert take a seat," Matt said directing him to the armchair. "Think of the poem and I want you to listen to what Roberts got to say," Matt continued, which made me quite nervous but curious. "First of all its Rob," he said having sat down. "I don't know how much Matt's told you," he continued. "Err..." I responded nervously, not knowing anything. "She doesn't know anything.. It's her birthday surprise," Matt interjected from the other armchair. "A hah!.. " Rob said with a note of mischief in his voice. "Well to be blunt and to the point I've been having a few conversations with Matt, e-mails and on the phone and he's invited me over here today so that I can spend the afternoon fucking you, in his place," he continued bluntly. "What!" I exclaimed, the shock having nearly taken my voice away. "Don't be scared," Matt said. "It's something I've been I've been thinking about for a little while." "You mean.." "Hear me out Sarah," Matt said, cutting me short. "You know I can't do the things I'd like to with you in the bedroom anymore. It makes me feel quite inadequate and bad that I can't fully satisfy my own wife anymore. " "But this?" I butted in. "Hang on, let me finish," he continued. "I know how much you enjoy the physical act and I don't want you to miss out on that. I know you could go out and find someone to replace me in that department, but I also trust that you wouldn't. However I've been trying to reconcile my conscience and try and find a way round it. I've thought about it a lot and decided that if I found a replacement and gave you my blessing to go and play then I could live with that and be a happy man knowing you were being satisfied.. And I've chosen Rob," he explained. "Whoo!.. I don't know.. this has all come as a shock." "If you like Rob you've got my blessing." "Hang on.. your asking me to..." "Only if you want to." "Err... I don't know if it would be right or if I could do it." "That's why I bought you the necklace. The two hearts are me and you, never to be parted and it shows our strength. I really want you to give this a go for my peace of mind and your physical satisfaction.. You deserve that at least." "I can see what you're saying and I'm really overwhelmed by your love for me.. but." "But nothing.. give it a try.. please," Matt pleaded. I really didn't want to disappoint him. "Why Rob?" I questioned trying some way to extricate myself from this without upsetting him. "I've thought carefully about this," Matt went on. "I didn't want someone around our age I thought you'd be more comfortable with someone older. I wanted someone with experience to try and ensure your enjoyment and with a little research I came across Rob." "I see.." I said. "Perhaps I might be able to help," Rob said intervening. "Just to let you know I'm married and Matt's talked to my wife. I have a higher sex drive than her and she allows me to indulge my excess once or twice a week. I'm not out for relationships and I only repeat encounters with six months gap in-between." "Right.. but how does your wife cope?" I asked. "Trust and love," he replied. My mind was in total confusion but his comments had a certain reassurance about them. "So you want to make love to me?" I asked him bluntly. "No," came his surprising reply. "But I would love to fuck you," he added. I understood his differentiation and was slowly coming round to Matt's idea. "Will you be with me Matt?" "I don't mind him being here.. It might even heighten your satisfaction," Rob explained. "But Matt.. do you want Rob to take me?.. do you want to watch?" I asked. "I've asked Rob to come here and I'd love to watch him pleasuring you," Matt responded. A silence descended on the room. "It looks like I'm about to be done then," I responded, disturbing the quiet, and by way of giving my consent. "Thank you baby," Matt said, in delight. "One more thing," Rob said. "Do you want kissing or no kissing, I'm happy either way. "Err.. Matt?" I responded, putting the onus on him. "I think kissing is an important part of the 'sexing up' process and I'm comfortable with it, if it's O.K. with you Sarah," he said, batting it back to me. "It's fine with me," I confirmed. Although it sounds rather 'cold' and 'clinical' when described like this the atmosphere in the room was quite warm and friendly. It was an unusual situation, a very strange position for me to be in, but I wasn't feeling uncomfortable. I knew I was about to be taken by a stranger and that my husband would be a voyeur observing it all and strangely the whole scenario was actually becoming quite exhilarating. "Rob it's no good you sitting there why don't you join Sarah," Matt said. Rob stood up and came over to sit next to me on the sofa. "That's nice aftershave," I said, to generate some conversation. "It's called 'Dirty English' it's by Juicy Couture," he informed me. "Are you 'dirty'," I asked provocatively, as I relaxed into the situation. " I suppose that's for me to know and for you to find out," he replied as he put his arm around my shoulder. "Are you?" "Uhmm.. I don't know," I responded, coyly, as I felt his hand on my breast through my dress. "But I think I'm about to find that out as well." Rob lowered his head towards mine and our lips met. He was very gentle and gradually his tongue wormed its way into my mouth and I responded by entwining mine with his. His hand was now fully over my boob and he was squeezing it. Suddenly in my head it dawned on me that we were on our way. I thought about it for a brief second and realised I didn't want it to stop, I wanted Rob. My sexual craving had been awakened and I was curious about Rob, what was he like and more importantly what was he going to do to me. I then felt a little shiver go through my body as Rob's other hand made contact with the flesh on my thigh, stroking lightly. He now had a firmer grip on my leg and his actions indicated he wanted me to open my legs for him and without any hesitation I parted them a little. This enabled him to move his hand and I could feel the warmth of his skin inching higher up under my dress, it felt good and made me tingle. I looked over towards Matt and he looked happy with what he could see. Rob's hand was now firmly between my legs rubbing on my panties. Slowly our lips parted, "It's time to get you undressed," he whispered into my ear. He removed both his hands, stood up, took my hand and assisted me to my feet. I was stood facing Matt and Rob removed his jacket before standing behind me. I could feel the zipper at the back of my dress gradually being lowered right down. Rob kissed me on my back, just below the nape of my neck, before beginning to ease the black fabric off my shoulders, he was beginning to strip me in front of my husband. The dress slipped off easily and he worked it down over my body until it was on the floor, he held my waist as I stepped out of it. I was left in my underwear, a black lace balconette bra and matching lace thong, and I was glad I'd put on one of my nicer sets. "Lovely lingerie," Rob remarked as he made me do a twirl. "It's a pity such nice fillies have to come off," he added. He unhooked my bra , helped slip it off and dropped it to the floor. His hands came round in front of me and he cupped my breasts. "Nice little titties," he whispered. "They're not too small are they?" I questioned, as they're only a 32A. "No, they're wonderful.. so firm.. with little nipples that are hard already," he said reassuringly. "Why don't you sit down.. then we'll be able to remove your panties," he continued. He had such a wonderful calm yet authoritative voice that it sounded like the most natural thing to do. I sat back down on the sofa and standing in front of me he leant forwards, put his fingers inside the waistband of my thong and as I raised myself up a little he eased them all the way down my legs until they were hanging off his finger, before being dropped to the floor. He then began undressing himself and stopped when he was down to his white boxer trunks. He stood in front of me took hold of my legs, pulling my bottom to the edge of the sofa before lifting them up and spreading me open. "That's a lovely neat landing strip you've got," he said. He knelt down on the floor and using his hands he pulled my pussy lips open. "That looks great," he said. "Nice and pink and already a little moist," he observed before dropping his head. "Oooooooh!" I exhaled noisily as his tongue licked along my slit. "My we are a sensitive one," he remarked. My sex is quite responsive but his initial touch also caught me slightly unawares. "Mmmmm!.. Sarah you taste great," he said having licked me a little more. He was certainly doing wonderful things to my pussy, probing his tongue into my love hole and teasing my clit with his mouth and tongue. I was starting to juice up and was moaning my pleasure in response. He was taking his time and seemed to be enjoying administering his oral skills. He seemed to be lapping at my honey pot for some time and was working me up steadily, giving me wonderful butterfly feelings in my tummy. He then began rubbing his thumb over my clit, pressing into it, whilst licking around my anal ring. "Mmmmm! that feels good," I said. "But I don't take anal," I added. "I don't give it," he replied. "But most ladies enjoy a little rimming," he explained before returning to action with his tongue. His thumb action increased and his tongue began probing my love hole again. "Mmmm!.. you're going to make me cum.. if you carry on like that," I informed him breathlessly however he didn't stop but seemed to just redouble his effort. "Uhmmm!.. that's good!.. don't stop!.. don't stop.. Oooooooooh!.. I'm cumming!.. I'm cumming!" I shouted whilst my body began to shake uncontrollably and I tried, unsuccessfully, to push my pussy into his face in the throes of a terrific climax. He kept his thumb working and his tongue actively slurping me until my orgasm subsided. "That was tremendous," he said, lifting his head up. "It was.. incredible.. for me as well," I spluttered, in a low voice, still catching my breath. "You are one terrifically wet young lady and your juice is so tasty," he said licking his lips. "That's you ready for playing with," he continued, standing in front of me. I knew what he was hinting at so I sat myself up. I was looking directly at a sizeable bulge in his boxers, I got my fingers inside the waistband and lowered them. "Wow!" I exclaimed loudly, stopping their decent around his thighs. "That's a big one!" I continued in astonishment as I stared at the largest dick I'd seen, in real life. "Do you like it?" he questioned quietly. "Err.. well," I stammered still in shock. "It's not woken up yet," he pointed out. "You can touch it.. it won't bite," he said jokingly. "It might spit though.. but hopefully not till later," he continued mischievously. I was looking at an un-cut dick of some size, both long and fat in its flaccid state, which was accompanied by a pair of sizeable balls. It appeared quite veiny giving it an older well used look, which tied in somehow with his age. I continued to remove his boxers before gingerly putting my hand out and wrapping it around his meat. It was big, and I imagined it would only be getting bigger as I put my other hand under his balls which proved to be large and heavy. I was quite overwhelmed by his manhood and was in a daze. "You can stroke it," he said encouragingly, snapping me out of my stupor. I followed his instructions and began sliding my hand up and down. He responded and did indeed waken up, expanding and hardening in my hand until it became impossible for me to fasten my fingers right round him. "Ladies say I taste pretty good," he said, suggestively. I looked over towards Matt, seeking some sort of approval, and he beamed a wonderful smile of consent back at me. I rolled back Rob's foreskin exposing his bulbous purple helmet before poking out my tongue and licking it all over. He had a gorgeous tang about him, a real man taste. I've found this to be the case with uncut guys I've met, it seems the foreskin helps develop that distinctive flavour. I looked up at Rob and he had a satisfied look on his face. Once he was nice and wet I slipped his head into my mouth, which almost filled it. I concentrated on poking my tongue into his eye, running it around the corona and licking the frenulum . My god-mother had informed me of how important that membrane of flesh is in giving good head. I would discuss sex with her but never with my mother. The position we were in afforded the best opportunity to work the tongue underneath it and although I wasn't taking in hardly any of his length Rob seemed to be enjoying the attention I was giving him, judging by the sighs and groans of satisfaction he was emitting, which pleased me. "You've got a wicked tongue, it stimulates all the right spots," he informed me after I'd been sucking for some time. "It's got me good and hard and ready for you," he went on. I felt a little rush of excitement knowing he wanted to put it 'somewhere else'. "Why don't we take you from behind.. to begin with," he suggested. "That's fine.. doggies my favourite," I told him. "Like so many ladies," he said. "Come here," he continued, helping me to my feet. "Kneel down facing the back of the sofa," he instructed. "That's it," he told me as I got on my knees on the edge of the seat. "Now legs apart a little more.. face down and bum up." I looked behind me and could see Matt "Good girl.. enjoy," he mouthed before giving me a big smile. Rob was right behind me and was rubbing his meat along my slit. I felt a hand pulling me open as his head nuzzled against the entrance to my love hole. He pushed forward slowly and I could feel my entrance being stretched, I'd never experienced anything like it before. "Aaaaagh!" I uttered, biting my lip. "Don't worry Sarah.. you've taken my head," Rob uttered quietly. "We'll just take it slow.. relax and get used to it," he said reassuringly before he pushed again. "No.. don't move away.. you've got to push back against me," he directed. I felt him place his hands on my hips as he edged forwards again. I kept myself as still as possible and felt him opening me up as he went a little deeper. "That's it.. you can take it," he encouraged. Little by little I felt myself filling up as he fed more of himself inside me. It felt so different being stretched so wide and being so full. "I knew you could do it.. you've taken all of me," he eventually announced. I felt a feeling of satisfaction, having been able to accommodate him. "Just get used to it.. how does it feel?" he questioned. "It's different.. but feels great," I assured him. "That's good.. hopefully it will get even better when we start to fuck you properly," he said, filling me with a feeling of sexual anticipation tinged with a little nervousness. He very slowly withdrew himself, almost, before sliding his length back inside me. It really felt amazing and I realised I was actually being fucked by a very big dick and my husband was watching. From those very first strokes I'd started to moan in appreciation of what he was doing to me. Rob had got into the groove and was shafting me at a very steady pace with long deep thrusts. He was clearly enjoying doing me and was grunting and sighing quite loudly. "That feels so good.. you're so wonderfully wet.. it's creaming all round your fuck hole," he observed. "It's you that's getting me like this," I told him in-between moaning. "It's because you're so incredibly tight and juicy," he continued. He gradually started increasing his pace as well as the force of his inward thrusting as he was now doing me hard and going extremely deep "Oh fuck!.. that's so good.. don't stop!" I encouraged him loudly. I knew that I was close to the edge and that Rob had been teasing me superbly, stopping short of tipping me over before going again. Being experienced he was able to control me like a dream, but I was now so wanting him to finish me. Rob obviously understood my need and responded positively, giving it to me perfectly, knowing how to stimulate all my sensitive spots from within. "Ooooooooh!.. Shit Rob!.. You're going to make me cum again," I shrieked. "Aagh!.. Aaaagh!.. Aaaaaaaagh!.. Oh yes!.. I'm cumming!.. I'm cumming!.. Mmmmmmmmm!" I cried as I climaxed long and hard again. My legs were shaking so much I couldn't support myself and I collapsed forwards on to the sofa, slipping off his still erect pole. I was moaning uncontrollably having been given and experiencing one of the best orgasms of my life. Everything seemed to go silent apart from the heavy breathing from both Rob and myself. I was lying lengthwise on the sofa, face down, and Rob came and sat on the edge near my waist. His hand was gently stroking my back and over my bum cheeks." I think you enjoyed that," he said rhetorically. "And some," I replied, almost crying tears of joy, it had been quite an emotional experience. "You took it really well," he continued. "Thank you," I said as he continued stroking me, occasionally letting his fingers wander along my anal crack. Rob Cuckolds Me He eventually leant forward and whispered in my ear. "Would you like to have some more?.. I think you can take it.. I'm sure you'll get more pleasure and I'm ready to do you," he said so seductively. "If you want me then take me," I whispered back. I was a little tired and apprehensive about going again but just the thought of it excited me. He rolled me onto my back before standing up and I could see that he was still quite hard. He moved to the end of the sofa and taking hold of my ankles he pulled me towards him. My bottom was now raised up on the arm of the sofa and my legs dangled down. He held himself at the entrance to my love hole before slowly pushing himself up inside, "Uhmm!" I gasped as I felt hiss balls up against me. "Are you O.K." he asked. "Uh huh!" I replied. "You've just gone so deep." He then started to fuck me again with real hard deep strokes, I was in heaven. We groaned and moaned in unison each time he completed an inward thrust. He knew exactly what he was doing shafting in and out, then sometimes, when fully buried, grinding slowly against me. After doing me like this for a little while and when deep inside he put his arms behind me and lifted me up and as I'm only petite it presented no problem to him. My arms were around his neck as he carried me round before returning me to the sofa laying me on my back lengthwise whilst my legs were spread and were being pushed back. I have always been very flexible and I was comfortable with my legs either side of my head. It felt quite naughty and I think it confirmed to Rob that I can be 'dirty' when required. He began fucking me again, getting into a nice rhythm. I was relaxing and becoming more comfortable in taking all of his member, it felt so good and had me moaning continually. His actions were having a terrific effect on me building up amazing sensations in my stomach once more. "Mmmmmmm!.. you're doing it again," I told him. "Doing what?" he questioned cheekily. "You're going to make me cum." "Again!" "Uh huh! "Do you want to cum?" he enquired teasingly. "Please don't stop," I said, indicating my desire for him to complete me. He listened to my plea and began to shaft me with greater intensity and pace. I was totally lost in the feelings he was generating as he worked me up. He began grinding me with very short strokes as a wonderful sensation travelled throughout my body, I'd not experienced anything like it before. I wasn't shaking or anything but the feeling was intense, my whole being was buzzing and I knew I was releasing pussy cream. It went on for some time and as it subsided Rob seemed to know and he slowed his actions until eventually stopping. It had been amazing, I knew that I'd cum again but it was so different. "Nice?" he commented questioningly. "More than nice," I replied. "That was incredible, I've never been made to cum in that way before. You certainly know how to do me." "Thank you, but were not finished with you yet," he said in a hushed tone. "Aren't we?" I asked quizzically. "Oh no!.. I think you should sit on me.. if you can take it," he continued. "That sounds naughty.. but nice," I told him. "I think I'll be able to manage." "I'm sure you will.. and you'll enjoy it," he said. He withdrew and moved to sit on the sofa. I got up and manoeuvred myself, straddling his thighs facing him. "No, not like that, turn round," he said. "That's it," he continued as I altered my position. "This way Matt can have a clear view of you taking me right up you," he explained. In all my enjoyment I had lost track of Matt's presence as he was sitting so silent. I turned myself round and was now facing him, I was looking directly at his face, as I stood on the floor straddling Rob. Positioning myself above his erect shaft I slowly lowered myself onto his big dick, keeping my eyes on Matt as I did so. "Keep going baby," he mouthed to me and I did just that. I was now taking Rob deeper than at any other time that afternoon, it felt as though he was right up inside my tummy. "Good girl," Matt continued with a very satisfied look on his face as I sat on his balls having taken all of him. "Kneel on the sofa," Rob said and I did as he suggested. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me back towards him until I was lying on his chest. "Matt can see all of you like this," he whispered in my ear as his hands came round and cupped my boobs. "I know," I said quietly back. I turned my head to the side and our lips met. We had a lengthy kissing session with exploring tongues whilst he continued playing with my breasts and nipples and I gently rocked my pussy against him whilst being fully impaled. It felt so incredibly good, it was decadent being naughty and rude and it was even more so knowing that Matt had a clear view of everything. "Aaaaaaagh!" came my muffled exclamation as I felt Robs finger making contact with my clit, which he played with for a little while. "I think it's time for you to ride me," Rob said as our mouths parted. I lowered my feet to the floor and standing over him I started to slide myself up and down his full length. This was different, I was in control, I was dictating the speed and depth of penetration. I was moaning loudly as I gave myself satisfaction and Rob was moaning in response to the ride I was giving him. Rob put his hands under my buttocks encouraging me to go at it harder. His finger returned to my clit and this action tipped the balance. "Oh yes!.. I'm cumming again!.. Aaaaagh!.. Aaaaaagh!.. Aaaaaaaaagh!" I shrieked as I bounced up and down on him vigorously, forcing him to penetrate me as deep as possible. I could feel my love juice coating him liberally as I sank backwards into his chest feeling exhausted from my exertions. "Mmmmm!.. that was terrific," he said quietly once again. "I think it's time for you to suck me off," he continued. I wasn't fazed by his request as I've always enjoyed tasting 'man juice'. We both worked our way to our feet before I got on my knees in front of him. His dick was fully erect and all shiny with my juice. His foreskin was already pulled back as I stuck out my tongue and licked all over his helmet. I could taste myself on him, something I find quite pleasant and stimulating. I took his head into my mouth and began playing around with my tongue. "Play with my balls and jack me," he instructed. I complied with his request and he began giving moans of pleasure. He placed his hands behind my head holding me on to him. "Oh yes Sarah!.. that's so good!.. do it!.. do it!.. Uuugh!.. Uuuugh!.. Uuuugh!.. Uuuuuuugh!" he groaned as he fired four large loads of warm cum into my mouth, before I swallowed it all down. His spunk was thick and plentiful and tasted terrific. I hadn't realised how much I'd missed the flavour and tang of man juice, and what a way to be reacquainted with it. I continued my oral work until I could feel him beginning to soften and I released him from my mouth. "Mmmmmmm!" I sighed, looking up at Rob, before gazing across at Matt. "I think you enjoyed that, I certainly did," Rob said as he offered me his hand to help me to my feet, before giving me a cuddle. "You two have had an special afternoon, sit yourselves down, you probably need it," Matt said, speaking for the first time in nearly two hours. Rob and I sat back down on the sofa, he had his arm around me and I had my legs tucked under me as I nestled into his chest and it felt secure and comfortable. "What did you think then?" Rob said, directing his question to Matt. "It was amazing, I and Sarah, more especially, were understandably nervous at the beginning. Your attitude and approach however soon had me feeling a lot more relaxed and from observing Sarah I think the same is true for her," Matt replied. "I agree. I'd been totally surprised when you arrived and even more so when you told me what you intended to do to me," I said in confirmation. "It was Matt's idea to keep it secret but you accepted the proposal, thankfully," Rob said, giving me a little hug. "You enjoyed Sarah then?" Matt asked. "Very much," Rob said enthusiastically. "From my perspective I think you both had a satisfying time, I certainly achieved my objective of watching someone servicing Sarah and I think you did it brilliantly," Matt said. "Well it takes two to tango and Sarah here is a very fine and exceptionally good little fuck," Rob suggested. A little flush of pride and excitement went through me hearing myself described like that. "I can tell she really likes taking cock, and her oral skills are some of the best I've experienced, she's got a wicked tongue," he continued. "Can you hear what Robs saying about you?.. You've certainly pleased him," Matt said. "He's very kind.. but he was part of it too," I made clear. "He knew exactly how to do me and how to use his big dick," I explained. "He is an extremely big boy, isn't he?" Matt observed. "I already knew he was but to see it in the flesh." "How do you think I felt knowing I was going to be taking it," I added light heartedly. "I wasn't sure you would.. or could," Matt added. "I'm glad you did.. I enjoyed watching you take him, but not as much as you enjoyed being taken.. I think. How big is it Rob?" "That's the usual question.. but most times it's the lady who asks," Rob said jokingly. "It's eight and a half inches long and I've a girth of seven inches," he revealed. "Ooooh!.. no wonder it went so deep and stretched me so," I told him. "You liked it up you?" Rob questioned. "Oh yes, it was a real experience. I also liked you in my mouth," I told him. "That showed," he said. "You obviously like spunk.. you took a healthy load." "Mmmmm!.. I know.. and your sperm's nice and thick and very tasty," I informed him. "What's next for the two of you?" Rob enquired. "Would you do the same thing again?" "I didn't know what to expect or how I'd feel," Matt said. "But I really enjoyed it. Watching Sarah being taken was a greater turn on than I'd imagined it would be. I'd love to see her being pleasured again." "Sarah?" "After the initial shock I got into it, being watched and knowing Matt wanted me to be done just heightened my satisfaction," I said honestly. "Sounds like a successful afternoon all round then," Rob said. "If I can offer some advice or suggestions." "Please, go on," Matt requested. "You may like to repeat today's format, I've got a couple of contacts that would be interested whom I think you'd enjoy, and I'd love to come back in six-months." "I hope you will come back," I said. "There's something else you could try, I call it the blind cuckold." "What's that?" Matt asked. "In your case it would involve you in taking Sarah to a hotel early evening, one of the chains that businessmen frequent. Once there you'd go separately to the bar, you'd watch as she allows herself to be picked up, you could see who she was going with but wouldn't know anything of the 'naughty's to follow, until she recounted it to you later." "Wow! That sounds like a hot scenario, would it work?" Matt asked, showing great interest. "Most certainly. There are always guys, away from home, looking for a bit of nookie," Rob assured him. "Sarah's attractive and has a nice petite figure, even better when undressed I might add, and there wouldn't be a lack of men who'd like to get into her panties, she'd have no problem being taken to bed," Rob continued giving me another reassuring hug. "It sounds exciting, rude and naughty, something we could both get a thrill from," I observed. "Do you really think I've got a good figure?" I asked sseking reassurance. I've always been a little self conscious about the size of my boobs, or lack of. "I didn't just say it because your here, I meant it. As I said you are attractive, nice and petite, which has its devotees just like big busted and thick," he replied. "You need to have more confidence in yourself. You look good, I particularly like the neatness of your pussy, nice landing strip," he continued. "It was waxed and trimmed this morning," I informed him as I looked down at it and stroked it with my finger. "It doesn't stop there because your blessed with a wonderful mouth, an extremely tight little fuck hole and a willing nature. You'd guarantee any guy a good time," he concluded. I felt a little embarrassed, but delighted being described in this way. "Well we can't sit around in the nude all day, however nice it might be," I said jokingly. It was funny but it hadn't felt at all awkward or unusual sitting with Rob, with both of us naked, in front of Matt and just chatting post-sex. "Would you like a shower before you leave?" Matt asked Rob. "I'd love one," he replied. "I can show him," I said. "I'll need one too." We both got up off the sofa and collected our bits before I led him out of the lounge and upstairs. "Here you can use the spare bedroom to dress," I said showing him the room. He put his things on the bed. "The bathroom and shower's here, " I said directing back across the landing. "Thank you.. If you're having a shower would you like someone to scrub your back?" he enquired mischievously. "That would be nice," I replied. "I'm using our ensuite," I continued, as I made my way to the master bedroom. Minutes later Rob followed, I was already in the shower and he joined me. "It's a really nice shower, there's plenty of room. Are you having some shower gel?" he asked. He was stood behind me as I passed him the bottle. He squeezed some liquid onto my back and put the bottle on the shelf before starting to lather me up with his hands. It was a bit like having a massage as he squeezed my shoulders before moving onto my back. He reached round and began soaping up my boobs, he was turning me on. He returned to my back and then on to my buttocks, kneading my bum cheeks and spreading them apart. His hand worked its way between my legs as he soaped my pussy. "You know what you're doing to me, don't you?" "Scrubbing your back," he answered cheekily. "Not just that.. you're getting me horny," I informed him. "Is that so.. I'm getting the feeling as well," he said. I reached behind me and my hands encountered a semi-erect dick. "I can feel it!" I commented. He didn't say anything but just bent me forward slightly at the waist directing my hands on to the tiled wall in front of me. He coaxed me to spread my legs and I realised he intended to fuck me again. Although not fully hard he began rubbing himself along my slit, then very slowly he pushed himself up me. "You can feel it grow inside you," he said, and sure enough I could as he hardened whilst he starting to stroke in and out of me. I couldn't believe that I was so randy and had become fully sexed up again after what we'd already done downstairs. "I can't.. believe you're.. doing me.. again," I stuttered between moans and deep breaths. "You want it?" "Oh yes!.. don't stop," I encouraged, and he didn't. He was giving me a real shafting and when he brought his hand under me to play with my clit I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out for long. "Sarah, your little buttons so sensitive," he observed. "Ooooh!.. It's the way you're frigging me," I told him. "If you carry on.. you're going to make me cum." "That's the idea," he said laughing out loud. He was giving it to me deep and hard and the feelings started to build. "Oooooh!.. Ooooooooh!.. Ooooooooooh!," I moaned in response as the sensations became more intense. "Oh shit!.. you're doing it!.. you're doing it!.. you're making me cum!," I shouted. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!.. aaaaaaaaaaagh!" I squealed as my legs turned to jelly and began shaking whilst my stomach exploded with such intensity as I climaxed, making me release my pussy liquid for him. Rob put his arms underneath my tummy to steady me whilst he continued his humping, milking the last drops of fuck juice out, as my orgasm subsided. "That was terrific, once again," he said as he supported me to stand up. "You're so responsive and willing, you're a real pleasure to fuck," he continued. "Thank you," I responded, feeling a glow of self satisfaction. "As you've probably gathered it was my pleasure to have you fuck me," I added. "You're still hard," I observed looking at the solid piece of meat sticking out in front of him. "Perhaps I should take care of it," I suggested. He led me over to the toilet and sat me down. I took hold of his member and began giving the head a good licking before taking it into my mouth and administering further oral delights whilst stroking his length. After a short while Rob took over jacking duties. "Are you ready for me to fill your mouth?" he questioned. "Uh huh, " I replied. "Don't swallow straight away, I want to see it," he said. "O.K. Sarah, here it comes. Ughhh!.. Ughhhh!.. Uuuuuuugh!" he sighed as I felt my mouth being filled with his cum. He removed himself from my mouth and I opened it wide. "That's quite a big load," he informed me. "Now swallow it all down." "Mmmmmmm!" I moaned contentedly, licking my lips, having dispatched it all to my tummy. "You really like spunk don't you," he said. "I do, I've always enjoyed taking sperm," I told him. "Yours is lovely, nice and thick and it tastes great." "It's to do with all the fruit I eat.. so I've been told," he said. "We'd best get ourselves dressed, Matt will be wondering where we are," I advised. "Will you tell him what we've just done?" Rob enquired. "I will.. once you've gone," I replied. Rob left the room and when I'd dressed and went downstairs Rob was already in the lounge with Matt. "Robs ready to leave," he informed me. "Before you go I'd just like to thank you for a terrific afternoon," I said. "Yes, thank you for taking care of Sarah for me," Matt added. "It was a pleasure," Rob said. "I hope you're successful in your future encounters. It would be a real pleasure to see you both in six months, then you can tell me all about it." He gave me a hug and a kiss before leaving. Once Rob had gone I told Matt all about him and me in the shower and he said he thought we'd been up to something. We spoke about our afternoon and about the suggestion Rob had made. We both like the idea and are looking forward to our first trip to a hotel and Matt is looking into the contacts Rob gave him to see if I can be serviced at home again.