Hello,
My last post was Nov 2009 ... see below in italics.
My Wife became obsessed with fucking Bob, I could no longer control my jealousy and our relationship was breaking down. She eventually left me, but after a month realised that there was more to a relationship than just sex and came home.
Her sex drive soon returned back to normal, as did her underwear. I did miss the nymphomaniac she used to be, although it wasn't me she craved, it was him.
Several years passed, and the fantasy started to return. I couldn't get it out of my head how she'd fucked another man. I started researching cuckolding, and realised I had not found my place in the whole scenario. I started having submissive feelings and desires, which I'd never discovered before. She laughed one day and suggested she bought a strap-on, it wasn't long before one turned up in the post.
It was surprised how amazing this felt, feeling so vulnerable and humiliated, I was hooked. Then came the pink panties which I wore to work. This then branched out to corporal punishment. She even tied me up, pulled back my foreskin, then put a jar with a wasp in over my cock. The feeling was intense, and the initial sting was a feeling I'll never forget. After my cock swelled to nearly twice its size, she remarked how now I might be able to satisfy her!
Every time I broached the subject of cuckolding I got a firm NO!
That is until now, she bumped into Bob again, and after a little persuasion has agreed.
I will keep you updated, and how I will handle it this time like a good sissy should.
__________________________POST #1 from NOV 2009
After five years of discussing my fantasy of her fucking another man, my Wife finally started to come round to the idea.
A guy at work had been flirting with her, I suggested she text him to ask to go for a drink. After a few drinks, much persauding and shaking with fear she did, within a few minutes the answer came back positive. He asked her if Friday would be ok. Waiting for Friday to come round was killing me, I had a permanent hard on. Friday came round and I had been pulling my hair out all week, I had no idea what was going to happen although I thought she would probably back out.
I told my Sam ( my Wife) to make it obvious and dress sexy. She went the whole hog, a short little black dress, fishnet stockings, the lot. I had to watch her dress up and shave her pussy into a neat brazilian for another man, I couldn't believe she was doing this. She looked gorgeous and my stomach was churning and I was shaking , but I loved it at the same time.
She left about 8pm and text me half an hour later to let me know she was at his place safe and sound. I went to bed with a raging hard on and tried to get some rest, although I kept playing with myself thinking about what she might be doing. In the back of my mind I thought it was all a game and she was probably out with her friend. I kept watching the clock, it got to 11.30 and I thought she should be home by 12pm as the pubs shut. The clock ticked on, at 1pm I was getting worried so I text her. She text back and said she was fine and would be home late and not to worry.
At 4pm I was worried sick but was feeling ill I was so horny. My mouth was dry and I was shaking, as my stomach churned thinking about what I may have done.
Just after 4pm I got a text, my stomach flipped over as the phone went off. It was Sam, she was on her way home and would be back in 20 minutes or so.
I watched out of the window waiting for her. She pulled up and I watched her get out of the car getting a full view of her stockings. As she walked down the path in her high heels, her dress had crept up and you could see her lace tops on her black stockings.
I opened the front door, she gave me a big long kiss and smiled. I NOTICED STRAIGHT AWAY SHE SMELT DIFFERENT AND I TASTED COCK ON HER LIPS.
"I've done the lot" she said.
"What do you mean, tell me, tell me" I blurted out.
She pulled the cushions off our sofa and laid down by the fire, she told me how she had been fingered by Bob. He was rough and I liked it she said. His cock was huge which she went on to tell me was much better than mine. They never made it to the pub, as soon as she sat on his sofa and he had seen her stockings that was it. He had started to kiss her and wasted no time in slipping his fingers in her wet cunt.
She opened her legs revealing her thighs and black thong.
"You had better clean me up she said, that's what you always wanted."
I grabbed my camera and took a picture, I wanted to have that image of my Wife forever.
I got down and licked her clean, her tiny panties I pulled to one side which were soaked in her juices and his cum. She told me how he had fingered her roughly, it was a shock but she liked it. She then sucked his huge cock which she rarely does for me. The thing that really shocked me that she then went on to say she let him fuck her without a condom. I knew this was true as I could taste his cum.
Could it get any worse?
His cock was bigger, he was younger than me, she sucked his cock which she never does for me, now I hear he's had his bare cock up her and filled her with cum. He had spent about four hours fucking her until she was sore and swollen.
I could hardly speak but I managed to ask her "do you prefer him to me?"
She never answered.
"You can never make me too jealous" I exclaimed.
"Well, did you prefer him" I asked again.
She looked me in the eyes and said "yes I did, it was as you said it would be"
With that I could bear no more, I stopped licking her and thrust my cock inside her tight little swollen hole.
"Please, not too much, I'm so sore from his huge cock."
She slid back away from me, let me wank you off I've had more than enough cock tonight.
After that, she had many more nights out with Bob and I got to fuck her less and less. She really did prefer sex with him to me and mostly I only got to lick her afterwards but that's another story...
The pictures are real and were taken at the time, hope you enjoy.
P.S. My Wife sent me pictures via sms of Bob's cock right up her tight little hole one night when she was round his house. The same night I received a picture on my phone of her sucking his cock.
Another night I received an email with an attached video of them fucking.
It really was a Cuckolds dream come true.
________________
POST #2 from NOV 2009
After my Wife's first fuck with Bob we had lots of sex all week. I asked if she was going to text him again, of coarse she said yes. It was to be Friday again, my Wife got dressed up in stockings and suspenders for him, she shaved her pussy, put on a little mini skirt and high heels. As per last week she agreed to text me as soon as she arrived at his place. Within half an hour of her leaving, looking gorgeous I might add, I had the text so I knew she was safe.
I went to bed to try and get some rest, my cock was rock hard. I kept drifting off then waking up again, it seem to take forever. How bloody long does it take I kept thinking, she only does it for half an hour with me.
At 1pm I thought she must close to leaving by now, I had a play with myself but didn't let myself come. I dozed off again, when I woke it was nearly 2pm. I couldn't help but text her to ask if she was ok.
I waited, then a text came back. "having too much fun" it said.
My heart pounded, I was shaking and my cock was so hard. What the hell was I doing, I hated this but I was so horny. My Wife was getting fucked by a bigger cock while I waited at home for hours on end.
Eventually she came home at about 3.30pm, she laid on the floor "aren't you going to make me cum" she said. I pulled down my trousers ready to fuck her. "No, with your tongue" I meant.
As I licked her I could taste his cum in her pussy and she was tighter and swollen than I ever remember.
As I licked her she groaned, he had been fucking her for hours but for some reason she couldn't quite get there with him. After ten minutes or so, she had a wonderful orgasm.
I got my cock out and slid it in her, it felt so tight, it was heaven. Sadly I was told to stop as she was sore from Bob's huge cock. My Wife gently wanked me off telling me how good he was as she did it.
I lasted just a few minutes and spat cum all over my neck.
We then went to bed and fell into each others arms. I loved her so much, it was why was I doing this.
Next Friday came, and it was the same routine. She got dressed while I watched and drooled, she looked so horny. My Wife left at 8pm, dressed in just a leopard skin print top, black thong and suspenders. SHE HAD NO SKIRT ON, just a long coat which she was going to undo as she walked down the path to his house. She looked gorgeous and I was so jealous, my Wife was starting to enjoy this more than I was.
I went to bed as usual to try and get some rest, I tossed and turned my penis aching. I waited and waited, then my mobile went off, it was a message. My heart pounded, I opened it to find a picture of her sat astride his cock. She was really wet, her knickers were pulled to one side and his cock was right up her. I was beside myself, I was jealous, horny, worried all at the same time.
I couldn't understand why I wanted this, I loved her being this sexy, dirty little slut. At the same time I was terribly jealous and I wanted her for myself. My Wife is gorgeous but doesn't realize it, she could have been a model and is very well spoken and educated. Here she was, with her legs wide apart letting a stranger fuck her silly and was loving it.
At around three oclock she came home exhausted, she showed me burn marks on her back where he had fucked her hard on the carpet.
She told me she was dying to cum and was I going to clean her up. I of course obliged as usual and she came in my mouth. She seemed to enjoy the fact I was licking spunk out of her, it was turning her on.
I begged her so she let me fuck her a little, but told me to hurry or I would have to settle for a wank as she was sore again. I have attached the picture she sent me that night from her phone.
My Wife had been seeing Bob most Friday's for a couple of months now, she had worn most of her sexy underwear for him. This included an expensive bra and thong I bought her for our wedding anniversary, that she christened for the first time with him. She came home that night in just her long coat, bra, stockings and high heels. Her knickers she presented to me soaked with spunk and her own juices from her coat pocket, she always liked being fucked still wearing her knickers but pulled to one side.
My Wife now was starting to take control, I had metioned that a cuckold fantasy was not to be allowed to fuck your Wife, this was her lover's job. The fantasy was hot but the reality was much harder as I later found out.
Sam suggested that I should start by always wearing a condom as only her lover should ride her bareback and cum in her. This would then lead to no intercoarse at all for me in time. I loved this idea and couldn't believe she'd come up with it. As time went on I struggled to cope, she really did prefere sex with him and it showed. I no longer had to suggest she saw him or text him, she couldn't get enough. I really missed fucking her, she looked so sexy and was getting hotter every week.
We started to argue, I wanted her to stop but she clearly didn't. Funny, when she did miss a week I wanted her to see him again. I hated it but it was such a turn on I was addicted.
One night we had a parents evening at the school, Sam had arranged her Mother to babysit for us. I noticed she was wearing black stockings under a long skirt but thought nothing of it.
Later, after we had finished at the school and were on the way home she asked me to stop the car. She then took off her long skirt and fetched a tight mini skirt out of her bag. " I've got a treat for you" she said.
Sam looked amazing as always, her legs looked gorgeous and her mini skirt was hitched right up in the car showing her thighs. She directed me where to drive, which I realised wasn't home. I was then told to park outside a house where I had a clear veiw of the door. "Wait there" she said.
A tall guy well built guy answered the door, she put her arms round his neck and gave him a long kiss.
I was beside myself, my cock was like rock. I waited not having a clue how long it would be. This had to be her lover's house.
After twenty minutes she came out again, snogged him on the doorstep and walked to the car with a big smile on her face.
As I drove down the road home she told me she was full of his cum. I stopped the car and asked her if I could see. With that she bent right over and pulled her tiny panties to one side, I could see spunk ouzing out of her tight little shaven hole. With that, I struggled but managed to get my tongue right up her and lick her clean. My stomach was churning and I was gagging to fuck her by now, so we rushed home, Sam changing her skirt while I drove.
I soon ushered the babysitter out the door and gave Sam a damm good seeing to, with a condom of course.
The picture is of Sam wearing that skirt and stockings.
Hope you enjoy
Cuckold Mike - mike.davis76@yahoo.com
