I descended into the delights of becoming a cuckold thanks to my wife Susan, a registered nurse on the IC Ward of our local hospital. Sue was often on night duty, seven days on, seven off, but it worked for us.
One of the doctors she worked with liked the look of her, often complimenting her on how attractive she looked, playful stuff at first to see how she would react. Sue was only twenty-three at the time; we had been married just two years; Doc was in his early forties.
They often worked night shifts together, 7 'til 7, taking their break in the staff room. The doctor would sit on one side of the table, and Sue would sit opposite him. She thought at first that the occasional foot touch was just accidental, but he always looked straight at her when his foot touched her.
Sue noticed how he spent much of his break reading books, but this book had been wrapped so that no one could see the title. Maybe there was more to it than that; he probably knew, as there's no surer way to make a woman curious than to hide something from her.
This went on for a couple of nights, until one night, in the middle of their break, the doctor was called to another ward. Sue couldn't resist looking at what the book was all about. She picked up the book and opened it to find the title was "The Art of Seduction and Cuckolding." Sue hadn't even heard what cuckolding was, but after glancing through a couple of paragraphs, her eyes had been opened.
It wasn't long before she heard the doctor coming back to the ward. Sue hurriedly put the book down just as he entered the staff room. She immediately noticed that, in rushing to put the book down, she hadn't placed it back where he had left it. That was the first thing he noticed. His eyes flashed straight from the book to Sue. She couldn't help blushing.
The next night, Sue was back in the staff room for their break when she noticed the wrapper was off the book. Doc sat facing her, reading his book. She couldn't miss seeing the erotic graphic of a couple entwined. It was obvious he wanted her to see what the book was all about; he wanted to see how Sue would react.
Sue asked one of the more worldly nurses she travelled to work with what cuckolding was all about. Within twenty minutes of the ride home, there wasn't much Sue didn't know. She found it hard to believe that a man would be turned on by thinking of his wife having sex with another man, or how a loving wife could get aroused by teasing and tormenting her husband by talking about having sex with another man.
This seemed odd to Sue; she wasn't sure if this was just an erotic fantasy or if it was something she might be tempted to play with, but the topic certainly intrigued her. It took a couple of nights in the staff room before Sue wasn't blushing anymore when the book came out, even though Doc was by now looking at her quite often as he turned the pages of his book, looking straight at Sue for more than a casual moment or two.
The next thing Sue knew, he'd closed the book, pushed it towards her, and said, "Would you like to read it? You could let me have it back when you've finished with it." Sue smiled and declined his offer. She finished her coffee, left the book on the table, then Sue went back to the ward. She wasn't going to be that easy; nothing more was said.
At 7 a.m., Sue finished her shift and was on her way home when she noticed her bag seemed to be a bit heavier than usual. It didn't take long to find out why; Doc had dropped the book into her bag. By the time Sue was home, I would have left for work, so Sue had lots of time to flip through a chapter or two.
It was certainly hot stuff, with lots of depictions of a couple being watched by a man wearing what looked like goat horns. Reading it, she could feel her face (at least) getting hot from a rush of blood.
Surely the things she was reading were just soft porn fantasies—the things men like to read, things that turn them on. It took Sue four or five days to read the whole book, then a couple of days to review some of the erotic chapters again and again.
When Sue returned to work, the first thing Doc asked was, "How's the book going?" Sue just smiled; she didn't say anything; she was at the point where their little secret was starting to turn her on; Doc could see that he had plans for her. When Sue took the book back, she waited until break time, when they were alone. Brazen as hell, she pushed the book across the table, saying, "Thanks, it was an interesting read." Doc smiled and said, "Glad you liked it. I have a little collection in my room. I'm sure you'd like what I have."
Sue recognised that for what it was, a come-on to see if she dared take him up on his offer. Proposed by an older and probably more experienced man, was starting to excite her. "Why don't you come to my room when we have finished our shift?" Sue couldn't get the thought of doing that out of her mind; she knew what he wanted—he wanted to fuck her.
By 7 a.m., it wasn't just a thought anymore; temptation had been taking hold of her mind all night, her body flinching at the thought of what might happen if she dared to go to his quarters. Sue had to hand off to the day shift, so she was a few minutes late leaving the ward, but she knew he would be in the doctor's quarters, waiting for her. Walking across the parking lot, Sue’s feet didn't seem to be touching the ground; she was in a dreamlike, aroused, excited haze. It felt like she was on autopilot as she entered the doctor's quarters, heading down the corridor to his room.
The hardest part was standing in front of the door, gathering up the courage to knock; he would know why she had come to him. Sue faltered for a moment, but quickly plucked up the courage to knock on the door. She couldn't risk being seen standing there during a shift change, and although it wasn't unknown for nurses to "visit" doctors in their quarters, it had to be done discreetly, especially if the nurse was a married woman.
Her knock was quickly answered; Doc was in his bathrobe, having just taken a shower. Sue stepped in, her heart pounding as she took off her raincoat. Doc immediately took hold of her and started kissing her, holding her close as they kissed; he wasn't going to let her back out of this.
Sue could feel herself going limp, falling under the influence of his kisses, her face burning as he started to unbutton her uniform. She couldn't resist. It took less than a minute of kissing and unbuttoning before her nurse's uniform fell to the floor. She felt ashamed but also aroused as she stepped out of it. She was too excited to resist; worse still, she could feel she was getting wet; this was the first time she had been at the mercy of "another man."
Sue stood there in her bra and panties; Doc looked at her, taking it all in: she wasn't a nurse anymore or a loving wife; she was now his willing and aroused victim; he had seduced her; she was at his mercy. He pushed her onto his bed, doing that excited her even more. He laid her in the middle of the bed, then dropped his robe. Sue could see what no married woman wants to see; he was bigger in every way, much bigger than what she was getting at home, not just longer—at least eight inches compared to my five. Her eyes widened as she noticed his throbbing cock was thicker than her wrist.
He held her down as he slipped between her legs, kissing her for a while to subdue any resistance she might have. He unhooked her bra and started licking her nipples, moving down across her silky, soft belly, licking and flicking skilfully with his tongue as he teased her.
She had gone past the point of saying "no." She wanted to whisper it, but she didn't want him to stop. In one swift move, he had her panties off. Kneeling between her thighs, he started working on her. He was still holding her down, but by now there wasn't any fight or even any decency left in her; she was his for the taking, and he knew it.
She felt his tongue flicking her clitoris and his lips sucking on her lips; all she could do was close her eyes and arch her back. She could feel how wet he had made her. By now, she was eagerly waiting for his throbbing cock to enter her. He took his time gently rubbing her clitoris with the tip of his cock. She could feel the silkiness of his pre-cum as he worked on her lips.
This older man knew what he was doing—teasing her, pulling her up onto his thighs, entering just the head of his cock, then pulling away, then halfway into her, then pulling out again. He was driving Sue crazy sinking his rock-hard cock into her. She had never felt so good; she could feel every twitch and throb of his cock as he held her under him, neither of them moving.
He started to go deeper inside her, sliding into her slowly, going deeper and deeper. Sue arched her back to take all he could offer. Moaning with delight as he slid in and out of her, the lips of her cunt clinging to his thick shaft. Doc was BIG; she could feel every inch that his cock touched inside of her. He hadn't been in her for more than a couple of minutes before Sue felt like she was going to boil over. He could tell; he pulled out completely, then he straddled across her chest, placing his pulsing cock on her chin. She couldn't resist; he guided her mouth onto his shaft. Sue started to lick, then, gently sucking the silky smooth head of his cock, she could taste the sweetness of herself and the smoothness of his pre-cum.
She knew why he was holding her like this—to complete his dominance and ownership of her. There was no coming back from this; she would have to do whatever he wanted now, or he might let me know he'd fucked her. How eagerly she had lifted her hips to take every inch of his pulsing cock. He wasn't just fucking her; he was taking possession of her; she was now his plaything.
Somehow, that didn't seem to matter anymore; she was under his spell. He moved back between her thighs as she arched her back, encouraging him to enter her again with that rock-hard cock that he'd been teasing her with. He knelt between her legs, pulling her onto his thighs again, holding her like that. Looking down at her, he could see she was glistening, waiting for him to enter her again.
By now, her cunt was a restless, gaping hole, begging him to bury his shaft into her. He slid back inside her as though he owned her; by now he did. Sue squirmed under the power of his monster cock as it went deeper and deeper into her.
He must have worked on her for 20 minutes; by now she was moaning, coming time and again, almost on demand, as he ground skilfully against her clitoris. Destroying her innocence and taking pleasure in her body, his cock hardened by the intense pleasure a man gets when he's fucking another man's wife.
She could feel his shaft pulsing as he pounded into her, faster and faster and deep into her now, humping her like she was a rag doll. She had never been used like this; she could tell he was going to cum. He knew she wasn't "on the pill," so he started to pull out. Sue was too far gone to let him do that; baby or no baby, she wanted him to cum inside of her. She told me that just the thought of being knocked up by another man and me having to accept it turned her on.
Just as he started to pull out, she wrapped her legs around him, sinking every inch of him deep inside her. It must have felt great for him; another man's wife wrapping her legs around him. She wasn't going to let him escape. With a growl like an animal, Doc lost control, his cock flooding her with cum. She could feel every throb, every ejaculation of his pulsating cock as he came inside of her.