How I Cuckolded My Husband Dressed as a Bride

My name is Maria, I am 28 years old and I am writing to you from the stunningly beautiful and erotic island of Rhodes, where I have been married and living for many years with my husband, with whom I am madly in love and we are a perfect match.

I am a woman who in no way goes unnoticed among many women. I like to dress very provocatively and see all the men devouring me with their eyes and wanting to tear my clothes off from everywhere. This is exactly what my husband likes too and it keeps our erotic life at its peak. The only thing I haven't managed to convince him of yet is to meet up with other couples or men together, although we fantasize about it very often in bed and I believe it's a matter of time.

The only time I cheated on him was 5 months ago and I would like to share that experience with you. My husband had gone to Crete for work and one afternoon the doorbell rang. I opened it and saw two men, around 30 years old. They told me they were police officers from the narcotics division and asked if I had a problem with them sitting on the veranda of my house to watch the house of an Albanian. I told them to come in, they sat on the balcony, I made them coffee and busied myself with my chores, but my mind started thinking about other things. I saw their muscular bodies and my pussy started getting wet. I was walking around in a hot little pair of shorts and with every movement my tits bounced up and down. I went to the veranda, bent over, they saw my little ass and my tits and their dicks had swollen a lot, while my pussy was constantly dripping. Time passed, the ice was broken, they started teasing me discreetly, and I was loving it. At some point, Petros (not his real name), who had gone to the bathroom, saw in the living room the photo of me as a bride in a sexy wedding dress, and he told me, "What a woman you are," and they continued to tease me. After quite a while, they told me they had to leave and suggested that if I didn't have a problem, they could come the next afternoon for their work. Of course I accepted and they left. All night, because of my horniness, I couldn't sleep and in my mind I was making plans for the next day. In the morning I went to my work, finished, went into the bathroom, shaved my pussy well so it was like a rose, masturbated twice, relaxed, and then I took my wedding dress out of the closet, ironed it, left it in the bedroom, then I took the video camera and placed it in a spot where it couldn't be seen and waited for the guys.

They came at 8 o'clock and I welcomed them with a denim short that left half of my little ass exposed and a shirt tied under my tits that showed with every movement. Of course, they went crazy. I offered to make them coffee but they asked for whiskey. I brought them the bottle and ice cubes and continued, supposedly, to do chores and provoke them constantly. In a little while, they finished the whole bottle and I was sure the right moment had come. I went to the bedroom, put on my wedding dress and black stockings, turned the camera on, and went towards the guys who were stunned and were staring at me. I said to them, "How do I look like a little bride?" and headed to the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and waited for them.

They came inside and Petros told me, "You little slut, now you're going to get so much fucking that you haven't gotten in all the years you've been married." They took off their clothes and I saw two huge cocks ready to tear me apart. Petros shoved his cock into my mouth while Aris spread my legs and started licking my soaked pussy. I was sucking Petros off, who didn't delay from his heat and came inside me, and of course I swallowed it all. Then Aris came and fucked my mouth a bit and came inside me too. As soon as they came, they took out their handcuffs and tied me to the bed. I had gone crazy with lust and was begging them to fuck me. Soon after, Aris plunged his huge cock into my hungry pussy and started tearing it apart, while Petros had pulled my tits out of the wedding dress and was fucking them with his cock, telling me, "Where is your husband to see his wife in her wedding dress being torn apart by two cocks?" I was coming uncontrollably from the heat; I was in a state of madness. I loved that they were tearing me apart, and I loved even more that all of this was being recorded by the camera and I would watch it many times, alone or with my husband. The idea of being torn apart by other men and him always watching drove me crazy. After quite some time, and after Aris tore my pussy apart, he came on the garters and the wedding dress, and Petros emptied his hot load on my tits and face, and they asked me to clean their cocks of the cum, which I did immediately. Then I asked them to take off the handcuffs, but Petros told me, "You little slut, when I told you we were going to tear you apart everywhere, I meant it." He goes to the living room and brings a large komboloi (worry beads) that we had received as a wedding gift, and I wondered what he was going to do with it. He cut off one end and then told me to get on all fours. I immediately got into position, and he started taking fluids from my cum-filled pussy to put on my asshole and with his fingers started opening it up. I was scared by what came to my mind, but as soon as I told him to stop, he gave me a slap on my ass, and tied up as I was, I couldn't react. As soon as my little hole was opened, he started shoving the large beads into my ass one by one. It hurt, but I couldn't do anything. Then, positioned as I was on all fours, he shoved his cock into my pussy and started fucking me like a bitch, while Aris came and shoved his cock into my mouth. I was thinking of myself in the wedding dress, the black garters, on all fours, with two huge cocks tearing me apart, and I loved it a lot. Soon, Petros, while fucking my pussy, started pulling the beads out of my ass one by one, and my lust was indescribable with words. And he was telling me, "You little slut, you love being torn apart from everywhere," and when the beads were finished, he immediately shoved his huge cock into my asshole, tore it apart, and then came inside me. Aris tells me, "Now it's my turn," and plunges his cock into my cum-filled asshole, while with a move I didn't expect, Petros takes out his glock and shoves it into my pussy and started fucking it. Soon, Aris came inside my ass again, and exhausted, I asked them to untie me. Indeed, they took off the handcuffs, we smoked a cigarette, and after a while, I see their hard cocks again and start sucking them off. And they tell me, "You little slut, you're insatiable." Petros lies down, I ride him, shoving his cock into my torn pussy. Aris lifts up my wedding dress and plunges his cock again into my asshole, opened up from the fucking, and they start fucking me with force, and I'm shouting at them, "Yes, my big-cocked men, tear the slut apart from everywhere, I wish my husband were here to see how you're fucking his little slut wife." And they couldn't hold back anymore, pulled out, and filled my wedding dress with cum. That day they fucked me two more times. I felt incredible. I've never gotten so much concentrated fucking, even though I've done many crazy things before getting married.

With the guys, we talk on the phone often, but we haven't met in bed. Maybe when I convince my husband and he sees the video, we'll meet again. I really want that. Or to meet with another couple and see my husband's huge cock fucking another pussy.
Sorry if I bored you, but it was the best erotic experience I've ever had. I'm waiting for emails from couples, friends, and ladies for exchanging fantasies, opinions, and photos.