Cuckold handjob script
This script is about a wife returning home to her husband after a night out with her friends and her latest boyfriend. She wants to spoil her husband with a sweet handjob, to reward him for his patience. It’s very much a loving scenario – no real humiliation and certainly no cruelty. She cucks him because they both get off on it, not to hurt him.
“Hi baby, I’m home! Oh, you’re still up – baby, I told you not to wait up for me. Have you missed me? Come here, give me a kiss. Mmm, that’s it. Oh, it’s nice to go out but it’s great to come home! So, what have you been doing?”
“Now, now, you know I’ll give you all the details! Let me get in first. Now, tell me. Have you been sitting here fretting all this time or have you done something? I don’t know, watched a movie, read a book, anything? You tried but you couldn’t concentrate? Aw, honey, that’s so sweet and also, kind of sad! You know I don’t like to worry about you when I am going out with the girls.”
“It’s ok, I’m home now. Come on, let’s go to bed. You must be exhausted, and I know I am. No, baby, of course I’m not too tired for a little more fun! Come on, bedroom, now!”
“That’s it, let me get out of these clothes. Not that there’s a lot to get out of! Where are my panties? Damn it, I knew I forgot something! Oh well, never mind, something for James to remember me by…but wait, I’m getting ahead of myself. Come on, get ***** for me and join me in the bed. That’s it. Oh boy, you’re already so hard for me!”
“So, you want to take me right now? Reclaim your bride? No, that’s not what you want is it? I know what you want. What you crave. Come on, baby. Tell me. Tell me what you want. Beg me for it. You won’t get it unless you tell me.”
“That’s right. You want one of my special handjobs. You want me to stroke you off while I tell you what a naughty girl I’ve been. Ok, honey. You’ve been such a good boy, you’ve earned this, and you know I do love to take care of my good boy. Come here, snuggle up to me. Give me a kiss, mmm, that’s it. Suckle on my ******* while I tell you all about it.”
“Does that feel good, baby? My soft hand on your hard dick? Just relax while I stroke you. I’m going to start very slowly and gently, just like this, we don’t want you to come too fast, do we? You tell me if you’re getting close. Mmm, I love the feel of your smooth hard dick in my hand.”
Slow stroking sounds from here onwards.
“So, I got to the club a little late, most of the girls were already there. You know Tonya was going to introduce me to that young stud she’d promised to set me up with, James. I was wondering where he was when she told me the guys were all at the bar getting drinks. She’d already told him to pick me up a vodka martini – she knows me too well!”
“So, we all just got caught up for a moment and then, oh honey, this absolute vision comes up to use carrying a drink for me! He was about six-two, slim but toned, buff but not over muscled, you know I don’t like guys who are too jacked. He must have been about twenty-two but what really got me were the eyes – so intense! For a moment I thought Tonya must have lost her mind – no way was this young hottie going to be interested in me, when he could have his pick of every girl in the club.”
“Oh, you’re such a sweet, good boy! It’s ok, baby, I know I’m hot – you tell me all the time! But feel free to keep telling me! It was only just for a moment because I could see he was checking me out. I was sitting down, so he could see right down my top and you know my dress was leaving nothing to the imagination – you picked it out for me! He was trying to play it cool, but I could see he was hooked. Tonya introduced us and he flashed this smile like he had just won the lottery when he realised I was his date for the night!”
“Meeting a guy for the first time, you know I usually like to get to know them a little before I **** them but this guy – I looked him up and down and I knew there was no way I wasn’t ******* him that night. Honestly, it was all I could do not to leap on him right there and then!”
“How’s that, baby, you want me to squeeze a bit harder? Speed up a little? Ok, just a little. If you come too soon, I won’t tell you everything! You’ll have to wait till tomorrow. So, I had been planning to have a couple of drinks first but James asked me if I wanted to dance and I wasn’t going to say no. I loved his confidence – he dances well and he knows it. His hands felt so strong on me and he was caressing me as we danced, squeezing my butt. It wasn’t long before we were kissing as well.”
“As soon as the first song was over he kissed me hard and I opened my lips for him. I couldn’t refuse him. As we kissed my hand slid down his body – his stomach was so hard and toned but I had to feel what he was packing. I’d already felt it pressing up against my butt but I wanted my hand on it.”
“Was he big? It’s not always easy to tell exactly how big under clothes but, yes, he felt hard and big. The dancing got a little dirtier – I don’t know what people must have been thinking, everyone could see what a slut I was – but I knew we wouldn’t be dancing much longer. I managed to catch Tonya’s eye for a moment and she knew I was leaving.”
“We stayed for one more song and as soon as it was finished he just asked me ‘your place or mine’? Yours, I said, I wouldn’t want to disturb my husband. Oh yes, honey, I told him about you. I wanted him to know I was a married woman. That really turns you on, doesn’t it? I think I’d better slow down for a moment, the way you just twitched tells me you’re not far away. Let me just fondle your balls for a minute while you calm down a bit.”
“Yes, I know, I’m such a tease! But you love it. So, where was I? Right, we caught a cab to James’ place and spent the whole time necking like horny schoolkids. I thought about blowing him right there in the cab but I managed to contain myself. The drive wasn’t long. James wanted to pay the for the cab – such a gentleman – but I insisted. ‘No honey, let me, I said, my husband won’t mind picking up the tab’. I made sure the cab driver knew what a naughty slut I was being and then we went inside.”
“Ok, let’s start stroking you again. You love my hands, don’t you, baby? Give me another kiss, that’s it. Well, as soon as we were inside I practically jumped on him. I think he was planning to offer me a drink but I didn’t let him get a word out. My hands were everywhere and then his were all over me. He was fondling my ****, so roughly but I loved it. We managed to break apart long enough to get our clothes off – there was no strip show, we practically ripped them off each other. I dropped to my knees as soon as I was *****.”
“Oh, I love the way you groan, baby! That’s it, thrust into my hand. Show me how much you want this. You love your slutty hot wife, don’t you? I licked my lips as I finally had his **** in front of me. How big was he? You know, honey, I don’t generally take a tape measure with me – such a mood killer! You mean, was he bigger than you, don’t you? Yes, his **** was just the right side of too big, a little bigger than yours but not crazy huge. I kissed the tip. Then, I gave it one long, slow lick, before I took it in my mouth.”
“He was surprisingly gentle at this point, so I started moving up and down on his ****, faster and deeper, letting him know he could be rougher. I didn’t want him to be gentle. But I didn’t stay on him long. I just wanted to get him warmed up. I got up again and looked him in the eyes. I just said, take me!”
“He picked me up and carried me to his bedroom and threw me down on the bed. I looked up and beckoned him over, but now he was ready to tease. I was already so, so wet but instead of plunging into me he started kissing up my thighs, driving me wild as he got closer and closer to my ***** but kept pulling away. His hands were on my **** and I couldn’t take it anymore, I reached down and practically pulled his head to my clit!”
“Oh, honey, he was good. He may only be young but he knows how to lick *****. One day he might even be as good as you! I was shuddering and moaning and he kept going but just as I would get close he would take me down again. He was edging me like a pro. Finally, neither of us could wait any longer, and he lifted himself up and brought his **** right to my entrance. He looked at me, questioningly and I just smiled and said ‘birth control’, then he thrust into me.”
“I held tight to him, driving him in deeper, feeling the muscles on his back. I was gasping, moaning, crying out as he drove in and out. I must have had my first orgasm thirty seconds after he entered me. Oh, and you look like you can’t hold it back anymore. Ok, baby, kiss me again. I want you to be kissing me when you come. Kiss your wife’s lips, these lips that were wrapped around another man’s **** just hours ago. That’s my good boy.”
At this point the husband comes.
“Oh, baby, such a big load! That’s it, get it all out. There. That’s it. Was that great? It looked great. I love to make you happy, baby. You know, there’s no other man in the world who will ever experience what I just did for you. No one.”
“No, baby, I mean it. Guys like James, I use them for my pleasure. I mean, sure, they enjoy it too, but I don’t care about that. When I’m with you, stroking you like this, I do that totally for your pleasure. No other man will ever know what that’s like. I dedicate myself to making you happy, because you’re the only man I love, and the only man who’s ever satisfied me.”
“I’m not kidding. You, and only you, satisfy me. When you get me off with a *** toy, who do you think it is that is satisfying me – the toy, or you? It’s the same with guys like James. You’re the only guy I’ve ever been with who is strong enough to let me take other lovers. That’s why you’re the only guy who has ever satisfied me – because you will satisfy all of my desires, even those for other men. That’s why I always come home to you – and I always will.”
“So what else happened with James? I’ll tell you tomorrow, honey. I told you, once you come, story time is over. It’s not the same after you come. Tomorrow, I’ll get you all worked up again and tell you the rest. For now, come hold me. I want my husband to hold me while I sleep.”
“I love you too, honey. So much.”