Over ten years ago, my wife and I entered into what was to start with a cuckold agreement. My own inadequacies - cock size of course - meant that whilst I could indeed bring her to orgasm orally, penetrative sex had all but stopped.
As I’ve only just found out tonight, 24 years after getting together, I asked her honestly if at least those early years of being together were any good. I tried so hard to satisfy my very much younger wife. I always thought that those early years were intense and that she came hard on my cock. I didn’t expect the response I got.
‘Come on, I used to be so hard back then, was it ok? Ok. Rate me. Rate me out of 10?’ I said. ‘Yea, it was good. I’d say 7/0! But tailed off after a couple of years. By the time H arrived I was really craving what I used to get before you. Sorry hun x’
Oh. So even before I knew it, she was already settling for less than what she’d had with other boyfriends. By the time our daughter arrived, she was by then really craving a proper sized cock.
My fantasy, practically since we’d first been together, was to see her fuck a much younger, fitter guy with a big dick. For years, she wouldn’t hear of it and so it remained just something in my head. In truth, it had been something I’d wanted with my first wife also, but there was no chance of that happening!
Anyway. Back to my best wife!
This changed ten years into our marriage when I happened to pick up her phone and discovered a guy she knew from her professional career and had slept with previous to me was messaging and pressing her for a date. He knew she was married to me but this didn’t seem to be a problem for either of them!
She was obviously enjoying the secret flirting with this guy(the thought of him and what they’d done in contrast to her husband) and there were a lot of messages exchanged, some of them very hot from him and she certainly didn’t shy away. Being the cuckold I am I was turned on by it of course.
I asked her about the texts and she immediately said it was nothing and that it would stop. But I then said to her ‘well instead of doing things in secret, what if I genuinely said I liked it? I don’t know the guy you’re messaging but I know for a fact that there are guys I know that would love to be with you. Hot Guys from the band in their 20s. You’re incredibly hot don’t forget!’ And I smiled. She in turn said that she never thought I was serious, but did miss the feel of a taller, fit guy on top of her, like she’d always had before me. And obviously this meant guys that had bigger dicks. Hence why she’d welcomed the messages from this guy from. From the pictures he’d sent her I could see why.
So, when I went to lengths to persuade her I was serious, she relaxed into the idea quite quickly. Probably a bit too quickly as things turned out.
After putting our daughter to bed that evening, we settled back to chat about what was happening. Her legs were across my lap, she had a glass of wine in hand and I began to massage her feet and toes as we chatted.
‘Who likes me then? I know about that Welsh guy - Simon - who follows the band! He’s given me his number a coupla times when you’ve been on stage and stood very close to me at gigs complimenting me.’ She said nervously. She was indeed referring to Simon, fit, older and had indeed cuddled her a bit at a gig and was pressed up against her, so that she could feel his big hard cock against her when she thought I couldn’t see (indeed, I learned some years later from Nick that there was a snog between them towards the end of our first or second gig, so she was already warming up to having what she wanted!)
She liked the attention and showed me that he’d pressed a bit of paper into her hand that night with his number on it! He’d said that night he thought she was an incredibly sexy woman. She came hard on my tongue that night telling me about it!
‘Actually it’s Nick IN the band to name one! Said he’d liked you for ages. Was gutted that when Ste left the band you’d said you’d like him a lot and that he too liked you! Would love to meet you with me and understood the dynamic!’
She frowned. ‘But he’s only 23, why would he be interested in me?’ And she scoffed a little. ‘Because you’re incredibly sexy babe. Simple as!’ And I looked her right in the eye and leant forwards to kiss her. But she stared ahead, like I’d lost her a sec lol!
‘He is very fit. Just never thought someone like that would like me! Did he really say he liked me? I need there to be a connection with him and for him to be better in bed than you. I’ve noticed him at gigs and he’s always charming towards me. I just thought he was being polite.’ And she blushed and giggled a bit. She brought up a pic of him on a beach that she’d seen on Facebook. He looked hot and I could understand her interest!
‘Well, if you’re up for some fun with him he said he’d message you tomorrow morning when you’re at work. Hope that’s ok.’ And I smiled at her. And she was grinning wickedly now. I licked her pussy that night and when I mentioned his name and that she should call it out while she came, she had a massive orgasm. When I moved up next to her she started stroking me and said ‘is this really ok, you never know, I may prefer his dick to yours!’ I came in her hand. She knew then it was a done deal.
The next day I got a message about 10:30 in the morning from her. ‘Guess what Nick has sent me as a hello message?!’ ‘Go on, what did he say?’ ‘He didn’t say anything, just sent me this pic!’ and with that she forwarded a picture of his erect big cock! It looked huge compared to mine and she was clearly thrilled.
They started messaging each other loads after that over the course of a few weeks! I saw some of what they said to each other, but quite often her phone would just be in her pocket! What had I started.
For their first time together I was told by Nick that Lola should wear some sexy underwear that only he would see. I was to buy it but that was as far as it went. He got to see it on, not me. Of course I readily agreed. Lola and I picked the outfit together and when I went to pay for it, I had to say to the girl serving us that it was a present. ‘What’s the occasion?’ The girl asked in a bored way. ‘Well it’s really for my new boyfriend, isn’t it hunny?!’ I blushed and nodded. The girl didn’t know where to look but giggled as the card payment went through.
When we were home I was made to send pictures of the purchase just out the bag and set out on the bed for his approval. As I did so my cock was as stiff as it had ever been up until that point. She was giggling the whole time and she did tell me they messaged each other about it when I wasn’t around.
Nick was the longest experience by quite some way. In fact, the more you see of their time together, from the very first time they fucked, I was asked to leave, so it was obvious really looking back that - far from being a show being put on for me like many cuckold scenarios you might read about - this was something she wanted for herself, pretending it was for us.
Their first experience was after a gig we were at, but thanks to too much booze for all of us meant that - apart from some pretty intense snogging in front of me, getting his cock out on our sofa and wanking him furiously at one point and straddling him - nothing actually did happen that night. But the next morning was so different and nothing like I’d ever thought things might go. Remember at this time it was my obsession to watch her being fucked.
She had never cuckolded me before that morning as far as I was aware, I was desperate to see her be fucked by him, but even then, I had to go out of my own house to do shopping etc while he took her for the first time.
Early that next morning, Lola made it clear straight away she wanted him, but alone.
The three of us had more or less collapsed on our bed and so that morning he was sound asleep as Lola and I opened our bleary eyes. Moving over to me and cuddling me, she whispered in my ear as she stroked my dickie that she was now desperate for Nick to fuck her, but that she felt nervous doing it in front of me. She wanted it to be private for want of a better phrase. ‘Joe, I stroked his cock last night for so long, it’s so much bigger than yours!’ She kept stroking me and kissing me deeply til I was ready to cum. ‘Is it really what you want baby?’ I asked as I was about to nearly explode. ‘Yes, hubby, you know I deserve it…’
My cock was pulsating. I was about to cum in her hand thinking of her being fucked.
But once I’d agreed she immediately stopped and told me I had to wait til after they’d been together! She rolled straight over to him and began to kiss him she pushed her ass against me. ‘You can finger me a little and kiss my bumhole to get me ready for a few minutes if you like…’ and chuckled a little as I slid down under the covers.
He awoke to this and quickly responded to her. My face by this time was buried in her ass cheeks. But just a few minutes and my only bit of pleasure was cut short by him. No words. Just a sharp flick on my forehead from from to say that I was in their way.
I quickly dressed and was heading out when Lola called me back in. They were sat on the side of the bed. ‘You off then? Got everything? It’s 8:30 now. Back for say 12?’
She studied my face hard. I was bright red. Shamed really. ‘Yes of course. I’ll text you first’ I said helpfully.
‘Ok, yes do that. One more thing. Give me to Nick please. I want you to put my hand on his thighs as a symbol of your approval and willingness for Nick to have me!’
Wow. So I did. I stepped forward. Kissed her hand. Then placed it on Nick’s long thigh. ‘Is that ok?’ I said with a quiet voice. Nick spoke for the first time that morning. ‘Perfect. You can fuck off now…’ I got up, glanced back as her hand moved up his thigh and was told to close the bedroom door.
She got her wish and he definitely got what he wanted; he had her bareback in our bed, I came home that lunchtime to my very first cream pie, with her knickers still round one ankle. No pictures. No updates. Indeed, when I asked if it was ok to come home she simply text back ‘not for at least half an hour!’
When I eventually got back he had fucked her hard. I put our baby daughter in her room to play and gave her some snacks. I was hoping this would be the time I’d get to be part of the action, whatever it might be. I walked towards the bedroom door and knocked. No answer. I’d learnt quickly to be a proper cuckold and await permission. After ten agonising minutes I knocked again and was told I could come in. When I opened the door I was met with the sight of them both cuddled into each other, clearly exhausted from what must have been a pretty intense sex session. ‘Did you have fun? Can I see your pussy please?’ I asked quietly. ‘Yes, but be gentle.’ She said sleepily and led onto her back, lazily swinging her legs open.
She was sore. He’d fucked her harder than I ever could and deeper. She was oozing his cum. ‘Go on then, lick me clean’ leaning against Nick, stroking his spent cock. I was told to be quick and I couldn’t wank until he had gone. But she did at least allow me to clean her pussy.
There have been some really hot experiences that have involved me. As a chauffeur, meeting a particularly extreme bull in the lobby area of Celtic Manor (a separate story all on its own and one I’ll never forget), where at the first ever meeting took Lola to the suite we had booked into and fucked her with no real regard to me. I sat in the lounge area of the hotel for about half an hour before I was invited up to our room. When I got there he had clearly been snogging my wife and she had loved it. I was permitted to sit and watch as they made out on the sofa and his hands were straight up over her skirt and fingering her. She slipped off her shoes and clicked her fingers to me. I immediately was over and started to lick her toes and as I did so got the shock of my life as he forced his feet into my mouth too. As I kissed them I could see she had unzipped him and was gently stroking his huge dick.
Pro sports guys, policeman, young professionals all met her and took her to heaven and back. I got to even see most of it! One young guy met us one day, we met in a pub garden and when he showed up we couldn’t believe it was the same guy. He was like a male model. He was clearly as impressed with Lola as she was with him as they couldn’t take their eyes off each other. I fetched drinks as they chatted and on the second occasion I did this they were sat very close to each other, his hand on her thigh.
When it came time to go they asked if I would go sit in the car while they made further arrangements and I was then treated to a birds eye view of them walking back to the cars, stopping and snogging for ages. He called over the next night, parked on our drive, walked in to our house in just black shorts and black zippy, was undressed in seconds and she was sucking his big young dick within a few minutes while I was allowed only to observe this. Again though, the actual sex was in the bedroom as I stayed and waited in our front room. I was allowed in after about half an hour. I did get to see the cum he’d deposited on her tits and invited to lick them clean.
But what has transpired only just in these last few weeks has had me completely dumbfounded - and wanking furiously. Being told quite plainly by her first guy that they had numerous times when I was at work and he would arrive, they’d share a cuppa tea and a hug, then seamlessly and naturally for them, have a shower together and have sex in every position in all rooms of our house. My existence was not an issue for them and the sex was always unprotected because that’s what they preferred. I would get home and they would act as if nothing had happened, which must’ve caused much amusement between them.
When I was present at sessions between them or was aware of what was going on like waiting in a lobby of a hotel then things between them would be hot of course. But the sessions where I didn’t have knowledge involved things that were particularly sensitive to me, hence the secrecy. Let me explain:
Like many cuckold husbands and indeed way before we did anything other than be just us, my wife was very reluctant to give oral to me. I was always the one to give, never receive. She blamed her poor gag reflex so it was rare. But most importantly if I approached an orgasm she would pull away and let the cum just go everywhere except near her. But as I’ve found out since, her first guy - Nick - has boasted to me that she loved to suck his big cock and did indeed happily take his hot spunk into her mouth, spreading it over her tits more than once, without once showering after. So in all probability I’ve unknowingly touched them and probably sucked on them and she’s in all likelihood told him this. This was something kept from me all these years and in the time since has still never sucked me to completion, making fun of my small size for this. She will on occasion touch my balls as I wank myself, but very lightly, which of course sends me over the edge instantly, much to her amusement.
My wife is 5’4, now 45, so beautiful, so pretty and wherever we go gets loads of attention. If we are on holiday and sat at a pool bar, the amount of young guys especially that chat to her still now is evidence of her natural sex appeal. Age in her case is not a barrier. She in turn loves the attention and her eyes are always lit up by what’s happening.
Nick is now mid 30s, good looking, slim, 6’4 and a good sized dick that she loved back then and a cheeky guy with tons of charisma. He’s got intelligence so can hold a decent conversation, so the relationship between us all was always easy.
This has led to so many occasions lately when I’ve fantasised about her not just with those men, but her being with him especially when I’m completely absent, no texts or pictures or cream pies. But her wantonly giving herself to him without regards to our marriage or me, just like she did back then, but without the added pressures of performing things in front of me.
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