Horny Horns #2: New Cocks for My Wife: Horny Horns, #2

By A.A. Andrews

Before I became an official cuckold, I did not know that a real man is one who is proud of the beauty of his woman and feels it when a man stronger than him touches her in places that are supposed to belong to her husband or lover only. It's not about humility or an open mind. I was oblivious to the wonderful feeling of cuckolding. I think that every woman has the right to have an understanding partner who helps her enjoy her beauty. A beautiful woman cannot be owned by one man!

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.A. Andrews
• Release date: May 6, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224385850

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Horny Horns #2: New Cocks for My Wife

Cuckold Novel by A.A. Andrews

Before I became an official cuckold, I did not know that a real man is one who is proud of the beauty of his woman and feels it when a man stronger than him touches her in places that are supposed to belong to her husband or lover only.

It's not about humility or an open mind. I was oblivious to the wonderful feeling of cuckolding. The sight of your lover's flesh gradually being stripped naked in front of you. And you are the one who strips her naked and sees a strange man admiring her body. And you help him fuck her while she is in your lap.

I think that every woman has the right to have an understanding partner who helps her enjoy her beauty. A beautiful woman cannot be owned by one man!

Part One

On the shore of the White Sea on the island of Rhodes in Greece, I stood in amazement, looking at the women frolicking on the beach, almost naked.

The swimsuits were all bikinis and most of them were topless.

The breasts were bare without shame or modesty, an exciting exhibition of breasts between large and swollen, small and flat, erect, raised high, and sagging.

In Masousa, dozens of women of all ages display their charms, from eighteen to older years.

They are all naked, as if they are in a nudity contest, each one with his friend or wife.

The men have no problem with their women being naked in front of other men.

I did not know if the chivalry had been lost. Or is it liberation and sophistication?

In reality, it is fun and pleasure. It is something exciting and enjoyable to find dozens of naked women around you. Wherever you raise your eyes, all you see in front of you is nothing but nakedness and bodies.

Boobs... Buttocks... asses, I was distracted by my obsessions and dreams. I imagined my wife, Magda, if she were with me here on the beach.

She would wear a bikini and expose her body and breasts like the others and blend in with everyone, women and men, or would she isolate herself and stay away like an outcast.

I wished that my wife would be among this group of sexy women, one of them, flaunting herself. With her femininity and beauty, there is no doubt that it will be exciting and fun for her to have fun with them, but will my wife accept that? ?

It is impossible for you to accept??

I wished that you would be with me on that trip.

This is the first time I travel to a European country at the invitation of one of the companies that supply us with supplies to attend a seminar on the company’s latest products.

The invitation is for a week, full board, limited to a group of colleagues at work.

In the morning, we would go to the beach, steal glances at sexy blondes, enjoy seeing their naked bodies, compare them with our women, choose the most feminine and beautiful among them.

We often disagree. There are those who prefer those with big breasts, others who are interested in those with full buttocks, and others who prefer skinny ones, but I So I was going to go for the plump one without sagging, the one with a consistent figure and ample breasts. In the evening we would go out shopping and buy a fringe. A hot type bikini caught my attention.

I thought about buying it for my wife. I hesitated a little, as it is not reasonable for my wife to wear a bikini. I had an urgent desire to buy it inside me, but I did not dare.

To buy it in front of my colleagues, I preferred to wait and wait so that no one would think that my wife was a liberal woman wearing a bikini.

I deliberately went out shopping alone. I bought a bikini, some underwear, and stretch pants. I bought everything that I liked to see my wife wearing.

My whole body was shaking as I asked the seller for it.

I was overcome with euphoria after I bought everything I wanted to buy. I felt that I was facing a new experience, and that I had been liberated from the shackles of backwardness and had become European in my thinking and behavior, opening my awareness to a new world, a world full of joy and pleasure. Sleep did not find its way to my eyelids that night. I missed Magda and seeing her in a sexy red bikini.

I imagined her in front of me, and my lust was kindled. Every day that passed, my longing for my wife increased. My joy was indescribable when it was time to return to Cairo. Magda welcomed me with hugs and kisses. This was the first time I was away from her, for a whole week. I could barely catch a glimpse of her. I was holding my breath until the children asked me about their gifts. They tried to open the travel bag, but I prevented them for fear that they would see their mother’s swimsuits. After I gave them their gifts, I whispered to Magda, saying in ecstasy:

- Your gift is inside, the children don't have to see it.

She looked at me in some amazement and preceded me to our bedroom. There she took out of the bag what she had hidden from the children. She was astonished when she saw the swimsuit in my hand and whispered in astonishment, saying:

- What is this bikini, who is it for?

I said, with a tone of embarrassment in my voice

- For you, my love.. Don't you like it or what?

A smile with meaning stuck to her lips and she said

- Where will I wear this?

I said without hesitation:

- at the beach.

Her cheeks turned red and she said in astonishment:

- You are joking, is it possible to wear it on the beach?

I said to convince her:

- All women wear swimsuits on the beach.

She looked at me in astonishment, as if she was surprised by something that had not occurred to her, then she sighed and said:

- I didn't wear a swimsuit before.. What do you want the children to say? Their mother went crazy and wore a swimsuit and a bikini like cheap ladies??

I was embarrassed and did not comment. I whispered after a moment of silence:

- I can wear it for you here at home.

She shocked me and stuck my tongue out as she said:

- Also, ragdoll panties and stretch pants!

She laughed in delight and said breathlessly without looking:

- This means I can wear them.

She put the swimsuit and the rest of the clothes in the closet, then turned to me. She approached me with the most beautiful smile on her lips, then she extended her arms and wrapped them around my neck and said affectionately.

- I am afraid that one of the children will see these things.

I snatched her into my arms and connected my lips to hers in a hot kiss, to extinguish the flames of my lust and longing for her. When her lips were almost far from mine, she said in a flirty way that she blames me.

- Why are you in such a hurry? Why leave these things at night?

I said hungrily:

- I miss you so much, my love.

Her feelings were released and she approached me again. She sat on my lap and clung to my neck with her hands and said affectionately:

- I miss you too.

She crawled with her lips on my cheeks and placed them above my lips. I captured her lips in a hot kiss. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and tasted the delicious, fragrant nectar of her mouth. My cock erected with all force. I thought that he would tear my clothes, free himself from his prison, and obtain her delicious body. She said, while my tongue licked the honey that was dripping from her mouth. Between her lips

- I love you so much, Shawqi.

- I love you too.

A sly smile appeared on her lips and she said:

- If I had known that travel would make you anxious for me, I would have wished for you to travel a long time ago.

I threw her on the bed, and she kicked me with her feet, throwing them in the air and scolding me, saying:

- What do you want to do, you crazy person? Can the kids outside come in?

I said as I grabbed her feet:

- My desire is unbearable!

I kissed her feet, the first time I kissed her feet. She looked at me in amazement and with joy in her eyes and said in ecstasy:

- You have changed so much, Shawqi!

She extended her hands and removed the dress from her legs and thighs, which were crowded with delicious white flesh. She began to take off the dress, looking at me with meaningful looks as if she was saying, You are my husband and my lover, and I long to meet and be with you. I want you to compensate me today for an entire week that I spent alone in my bed, before she finishes taking off. The dress. We heard a light knock on the door. It was the boys. Magda jumped from her place and put the dress back between her thighs before taking it off and sighed, saying.

- It won't help now.

I had no choice but to wait until night came and the children slept.

I anxiously waited for the hour when the bedroom door closed on us, as if I were facing a dangerous experiment or an appointment with a high-ranking official.

Time passed slowly and slowly, and I followed Magda throughout the apartment whenever I found an opportunity to be alone with her, hug her to my chest, and blow quick kisses before she saw us. Sunday, I breathed a sigh of relief when the children entered their bedroom and Magda turned to me as she was sitting in front of the television. A sparkle of lust was flashing in her eyes.

She rose from her seat and a wide smile appeared on her lips, indicating her willingness to meet all my needs. I stood behind her, but she headed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. I preceded her. I went to the bedroom and lay down in bed, waiting for her, anxiously waiting for her. I took the opportunity and stripped of all my clothes, and my cock was erected strongly. Time passed very slowly, which aroused my curiosity. I wrapped my body in a large towel and snuck into the bathroom. I opened the door. I was confused when she surprised me. She was sitting in fear. She plucked her pussy from the bathtub, turned her face away from me and said in a low voice:

- Please, go outside.

I said, my eyes diving between her thighs:

- Can I help you?

She said sharply:

-Please go outside so as not to waste the surprise they made for you.

I snuck out while I was extremely agitated and eager to have sex. I returned to my place waiting for her eagerly, with my saliva dripping on her. Suddenly, she opened the door and appeared in front of me wearing a red robe. I jumped up in my seat and said, I blame her.

- Why were you so late?

She smiled and said:

- close your eyes.

I closed my eyes until she whispered:

- Open your eyes.

I saw her in front of me in a bikini for the first time. I looked at her with a close look from the soles of her feet to the top of her hair. She looked more beautiful and delicious than anything my eyes had seen in Rhodes. She was a true female, overflowing with femininity. Her breasts were