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Maryanne Visits Dave In Jail

"Becoming a cuckold."

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"A true story from the distant past. My life as a cuckold was just beginning. It was an exciting period but emotionally confusing too. This is a hard story to tell."

My first wife, Maryanne, was a statuesque redhead of Irish descent.


Maryanne was a slave to her own sexuality. At first, her many infidelities angered me. I loved her very much and in time I grew to accept her sexual escapades and even encouraged them.

Dave was a friend of mine and Maryanne's. A black man a few years older than we were. He had been busted for possession of marijuana. A serious offense in those bad old days. He was sentenced to a couple of years in the Antelope Conservation Camp, a minimum-security California penal camp in the Sierra foothills.

Dave and I and Maryanne corresponded and Dave was able to put us on his visitor list. The camp was a pretty relaxed place for a jail. One weekend a month we were able to visit him. The prisoners and their guests mingled freely outdoors and we barbecued burgers and hot dogs. It was an all-day affair.

I didn't read the letters between Dave and Maryanne but I suspected they were pretty steamy. On our first visit, Maryanne wore a short loose-fitting cotton shift. It didn't emphasize her figure but did little to conceal it either.

I couldn't help noticing the admiring looks she was getting from most of the men there. She was enjoying the attention too. She was freely dispensing hugs and even kissing the many friends Dave introduced her to. I also was very aware and a little turned on by the sight of Dave's hands constantly patting her round ass and lingering on the sides of her large breasts. I was ignored.

When the sun started to set and the visiting period was winding down, Dave, his arm around Maryanne, informed me that after the nightly 'bed check' when the prisoners were counted, he could sneak out. He hadn't been with a woman in months and wanted to fuck my wife. Dave asked if we would stay in our car in the parking lot and he would meet us there.

I didn't like the idea but when Maryanne covered Dave's hand with hers and moved it to cup one breast, it was obvious she was all for it so I agreed to stay. She and I made our way to the car and once there, I took a nap. It had been a long day, with the drive there and the all-day visit. I was tired. She also went to sleep.

At about 10 O'clock we were awakened by Dave, knocking on the window. He told Maryanne to get out, saying they would go into the woods next to the parking lot. I wasn't invited, not that I had expected to be.

Dave was carrying a folded blanket, and holding hands, they disappeared into the shrubbery. A few minutes later I was unable to suppress my urge to follow them. My voyeuristic nature was fully awakened.

Quietly I took the same path into the thick growth they had taken. They hadn't gone far at all. I heard the sounds of their lovemaking before I saw them. I got on my hands and knees and crawled unseen to a thick bush, just a few feet from them.

I had a fine view of Dave's surprisingly big and long black cock pumping furiously in and out of Maryanne's tight pussy. I needn't have been so cautious with my approach. Maryanne was pretty noisy and was obviously enjoying the hard fucking she was getting.

Dave ejaculated with a shout, and I was suddenly aware of the wet spot on my own pants. Dave didn't pull out but they stopped fucking and lay still for a while. Dave was whispering in her ear and I couldn't hear what was said but Maryanne was enjoying it, whatever he was saying. I could hear her giggling and saying 'yes' several times.

They resumed fucking, this time more leisurely. Dave withdrew momentarily and Maryanne rolled onto her stomach. She reached back and pulled her butt cheeks apart for Dave's big cock to push into her tight ass. Maryanne pushed back and from her moans and words of encouragement, I could tell she enjoyed the butt fucking tremendously. Dave shot his second load in her ass.

More whispered conversation and I could tell they were almost done. I backed out from my spot under the bush and went back to the car. A short time later Dave emerged from the bushes and came over to the car. He told me that a few of his friends wanted to fuck my wife. That she was agreeable and waiting for them and he hoped I wouldn't object. I didn't.

Dave said that Maryanne had told him I always carried some nude photos of her with me. She'd told him he could have one if I would give it to him. I was still really turned on by the situation and gave Dave all the pictures I had, telling him I could always take more.

I watched as Dave went back toward the jail building. A few minutes later another man came out and went into the bushes. He was soon followed by another guy. I was even more cautious with my approach this time and was rewarded by the sight of Maryanne with a black cock in her ass and a white cock in her pussy.

The two guys must not have been with a woman in a long time. Like Dave, they were giving Maryanne a real pounding and she was loving it.

They finished and left, telling her to stay put. More guys were on their way. I stayed put too.

Including Dave, eight men fucked Maryanne that night. When we were both back in the car, I fucked her extremely juicy pussy too. Sliding my engorged cock into my wife's slimy and gaping fuck hole was unbelievably erotic. I wanted to fuck her ass but she said it was just too tender and swollen. She promised I could use her ass as soon as it recovered from the night's pounding. She slept all the way home.

As the next visiting day approached, Maryanne grew more excited every day. I'd never seen her so sexually aroused. Dave was now allowed to phone her, collect of course. She told me he'd been given more special privileges by promising her to a couple of the guards.

She giggled and said she couldn't wait for the strip search, they were planning. That night she wanted to fuck all night. She climaxed over and over as I fucked her mouth, pussy, and ass.

We were up at the crack of dawn on visiting day. She was so eager for the rough sex Dave and the other prisoners planned for her.

She was wearing the same shift she'd worn on our first visit but had hemmed it. It was now so short that it barely covered her shapely butt. If she bent forward just a little her pussy would be on display.

On arrival, we signed the guest book. The admitting guard told me to go ahead into the yard. He sent Maryanne through another door. She gave me a big wink and a wave and disappeared into the jail.

In the yard, I was greeted by Dave. He thanked me for bringing Maryanne back. I told him I couldn't have stopped her from coming even if I wanted to, which I didn't. We spent a couple of hours just visiting.

I gave Dave another 20 nude pictures of Maryanne. He said he had her pictures taped to the wall by his bed and he would add the new ones there. Everyone could see them. He had whored her out, in advance, to some of the prisoners for cartons of cigarettes.

The two guards who were taking turns fucking my wife had promised Dave there would be no problems with her activities later on. They were the ones who allowed him the use of the phone when they were on duty.

Maryanne, looking slightly disheveled, joined us. To her obvious delight, we were soon surrounded by horny men. Dave had told no one to keep their hands off. My erection was as prominent as any of theirs as strong hard masculine hands fondled and groped my wife's body.

Maryanne wasn't even waiting for the night but was eagerly taking guys into the bushes all that afternoon. I think Dave had become the most popular guy at the camp.

I lost count, early on, of the number of men who fucked my wife that day and night. More than twenty I'm sure. That was our second visiting day and for the rest of Dave's sentence, Maryanne didn't miss a single visiting day.

One day Maryanne told me she had given Dave permission to give our home address to some prisoners getting released. At least once a month a couple of the ex-cons showed up at our door. Maryanne enthusiastically took them to bed.

When Dave was released, his first stop was our bedroom. Maryanne invited him to stay until he could get a place of his own. He lived with us for about a month. Their relationship already well established, continued for a long time, with Dave whoring her out and loaning her to his friends frequently.

For years I had a keepsake from that time, a small and beautifully finished box made of redwood in the prison woodshop. One of the visiting prisoners gave it to me in appreciation for sharing my beautiful sexy wife with the horny men at the Antelope Conservation Camp.

Maryanne died very young. Almost fifty years later I miss her still. Her life cut short, in my dreams, she never ages. Our life together was turbulent, to say the least. For good or bad, she certainly set me on the path I've followed in my relationships with women ever since.

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