mantab
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Due to complete paranoia,I will not refer to the people in question by their names,only initials.The chances of my wife ever reading this are probably ten times worse than me ever becoming the next pope but y�never know!!! This is my first posting on this excellent site so I just hope it's good enough.
I would have to say that I'm not a cuckold in the true sense of the word but the feeling that arises when you realise that your wife may cheat on you is absolutely overwhelming.
This account of what happened some time ago is what got me started into something that I would be enthusiastically willing to let carry on if only my wife would agree.
My wife was,and still is,very attractive with,at the time,very dark shoulder length hair,ample bust,slim with great legs.Not long but incredibly shapely.Wherever we went,you could be assured that some horny sod would try it on,which I always found to be great because it would get her in the mood for later.
Anyway,an old schoolmate of mine,whom I hadn't seen for a few years,appeared on the scene having just finished his time in the navy.He tagged along with a group of us which nobody minded as he had a great sense of humour,so pretty soon he was just one of the gang and trusted by everyone.
Over the next couple of months,we became the best of mates and he would come and meet myself and my wife in the pub quite a number of times a week.Now at that time,I was playing a lot of football,sometimes till quite late so I asked D if he wouldn't mind picking up my wife(girlfriend at the time,though engaged),take her to the pub and I'd meet them later after footy.This of course was no problem as you might have already guessed.This arrangement became the norm very quickly with abolutely no arguement from S,my girl.(yeah,I wonder why)This set up carried on for about four months.What I didn't know was that S was being picked up far earlier than I'd thought and being taken for dinner before meeting up with me and also taken out on the nights when I didn't see her.
I didn't realise anything was going on until we all went to another mates birthday party.Everybody was getting steadily smashed during the course of the evening and having a redy good time. In the early hours of the morning,I was making my way upstairs to the loo(again.It's that flamin' lager).The stairs were of an open plan design so when you turned half way up,you could see through the stairs and into the living room.The sight that greeted me is one which I'll never forget.On the settee were my wife and D,her arms around his neck holding him tightly and kissing so passionately that they'd obviously gone beyond the stage were they gave a damn. Her dress had been pushed up exposing her wonderful stocking clad legs which she always wore without fail because of the effect they had on me.That night was no exception.D�s hand,in the meantime,was busy between her legs and tucked well inside her very small knickers.I could see the movement of his wrist as his fingers were slipping in and out of her.One thing I knew about Steph at that time was that though she looked and acted somewhat coyly,once all the right buttons had been pressed,it was light blue touch paper and retire.This,she was proving to me right before my eyes.
Most of our mates were in the kitchen at the time but there were definitely a couple or so who must have seen what was going on and beat a hasty retreat and left them to it judging by the number of sympathetic looks and comments I received as they were leaving much later on.
As I have mentioned,S. would,given the right circumstances,go off like a rocket in places that most people would never dare even have their leg felt,so I could well understand that she wouldn�t have given a flying fuck if anybody had been watching her while she was in the middle of a long orgasm or ten!
I was probably stood there watching for no more than two minutes(I was still going to the loo,don�t forget)but I felt no jealousy as such,just an in intense excitement which no description will ever justify.No doubt that she�d had her tits felt up as well as most of her clothing was ruffled.I went upstairs not quite believing what I had seen but knowing that I wanted to see more.When I eventually came back downstairs,S was in the kitchen chatting and smiling as though nothing had happened.
Had I been a bit more courageous,I could have got her to fuck D as we were actually staying at his house that night,but like a redy idiot,I brought up the subject as though it was an accusation of betrayal and not as a question of her own fantasies.She burst into tears thinking I was going to end things and was sobbing apologies.I didn�t know how to handle it at all.How on earth do you suddenly tell the woman of your dreams that you would like to see her being fucked by another man,in the next bedroom,any time she felt fit.Sort of ,now,if you don�t mind!!!
Tricky situation at the time but luckily for me,her hormones came to my rescue a couple of weeks later.
When D found out that I�d seen them at the party,he was full of apologies,swearing it was the take and that it would never happen again.I couldn�t actually tell him that that was not what I really wanted but had to bite my lip anyway.As it turned out,he had no intention of sticking to his word and so carried on seeing S whenever he could.
Due to the fact that I was a soft twat(and don,t forget that,although I was delighted to see S in that situation,D as a mate,had betrayed my trust in him,which hurt.Not easily forgiveable)we,as a couple,carried on seeing D on a regular basis.Soon after,I had a family party to attend at a hall within walking distance from my home but not my girlfriends nor D�s,who conveniently lived within half a mile of each other.(It�s written in the stars innit!).D had been invited along with a few other of our mates.After the party was over,D offered to take S home if,of course,I was agreeable.I looked at S and asked her if she had any objections to which she replied ,no.She kissed me passionately,saying not to worry and gave me her word that nothing would happen.I wasn�t after promises of that nature but still found it hard to confess my true feelings.She said she�d see me tomorrow and off they went.
By the time we�d cleared the hall up,it was about 1.30am and so made our way home.
Myself and S were due to go on holiday the following day,so when I got home I decided to ring her for a quick chat,thinking she would still be up talking to her brothers.I was informed that S hadn�t arrived home yet.It�s started again I thought(although looking back,I don�t know why I ever thought it had finished).
My folks had gone to bed so I knew I could leave the house without causing them to worry about where I was going.
I knew they were going to be in one of two places.Either down a small secluded country lane we used to frequent,which she absolutely loved or at D�s house.I chose the house first as it was closer.S loved country lanes at the time due to the danger of being caught so either choice had it�s valid reamisters.The house proved to be the correct guess.D�s car up the drive,downstairs lights on.Now what,I couldn�t just go home.Bollocks,in for a penny!Iparked up in the pub over the road and went over to the house.D lived on a rather expensive estate where the trees,of which there were many,overhung the gardens creating a burglars paradise.I was able to walk around to the back of the house in virtual darkness.At the back,the lights were on with music coming from the room in question. My worry on the way to D�s house was that they had been here for at least an hour and a half so they may have already finished.
By this time my heart was pumping as though it was going to burst out of my chest.The back of the house was completely private so they hadn�t bothered to draw the curtains all the way across.Although there was also a lace curtain on the window,I could easily see through this and what a sight to behold.S always dresses for sex and tonight was no exception.She was sprawled across the settee dressed in black lingerie.Low cut bra,which amazingly she still had on,deep suspender belt and stockings with black stiletto shoes.All of this I had bought for her not two weeks earlier and had not had the chance to see her dressed this way,until now.Her knickers were off and were lying on the floor.She looked absolutely gorgeous just lying there with her eyes closed.D walked into the room carrying two glasses of wine and sporting a hard-on the likes of which I couldn�t match.It was big and fat.I�m not surprised that S couldn�t resist it.D sat down,passed her the wine and they sat there chatting and laughing for awhile.S put her glass down,snuggled up and reached down for his cock.She very slowly started to rub up and down while D put his arm around her back and began to play with her fanny lips.This went on for some time until S moved herself tobetween D�s legs.She took his cock in her mouth and gently moved her head down until most of it disappeared.Her head started to bob as she gave D what was an excellent blow job.She very rarely does this to me so this was pretty hurtful although wonderfully erotic at the same time.Eventually D moved onto the floor on his back while S lowered herself onto his face.She loves this as it always has her cumming in no time.She carried on sucking on his cock.By this time,I couldn�t believe that she was fitting almost all of his cock down her throat.Suddenly,she arched back,leaning against the floor behind her and started to cum.Again,with me,she is not particularly vocal but she just went nuts with loud guttural sounds while she ground down on D�s face.Iwas transfixed at the window.I was on the verge of cumming myself and I wasn�t even touching my own cock.
By the time she calmed down a little(which wasn�t much)she was frantic to get his cock inside her.D sat on the settee while S staddled over him.I was having difficulty now actually believing that this was going to happen.The fact that they�d probably been fucking each other senseless from the second they were through the door didn�t matter.I hadn�t seen that.Now I was about to.
She positioned herself so the head was just touching her fanny,reached round,grasped his cock and started rubbing the tip along her lips and onto her clit,over and over again,slowly wanking herself off.D reached around her and undid her bra,threw it on the floor and started to suck on her tits.This,she also loves while she�s being shafted.She started to wank herself faster as she was building up for another orgasm.When it hit,she just ploughed herself down and took the lot in a split second.What an initiation into the world of wife watching.D just pounded into her like a steam train.The two of them must have been going at it without slowing down for a good ten minutes.There again,my perception of the world at that moment in time,was a little distorted.When D came himself,S was still in the middle what seemed to be one long continuous noisy climax,so she just carried on bouncing up and down until she was finished.Oh,those tits looked magnificent.For some reamister,that�s what stands out in my mind more than anything.
S climbed off after a while and they both just lay there.
It was now about 3 in the morning,I�m stood at a window in my mates back garden peering in after he�s just fucked my girlfriend for at least the second time tonight.The whole thing was redy surreal.I wanted to know,I suppose if they were going to go at it again.Well I can only suppose that they did.When eventually they recovered,they went upstairs.Downstairs lights went off.bedroom light went on followed by the sound of muffled laughter.I returned to the car and drove home.I didn�t get any relax at all,which was not exactly surprising.A few thing s have happened since that time,some with D and some with another bloke to which I admit to orchestrating but that has to be the most fantastic evening I have ever had.
I received a phone call mid morning from S.Her brother had told her that I�d rang.She was full of apologies and said that she�d had a coffee at D�s because he was feeling a bit down,so they had just talked until he had brought her home.I said that it was ok but I was worried in case something was starting again.She then suddenly lost her temper saying how on earth could I possibly think that after she�d promised not to.(Crikey,you fibbed)
Anyway,it didn,t stop there but that�s for another time!
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Huisen
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mantab
It's the way it can start, because what do you want? accept?, deny?, honesty? trust? Is she afraid to tell you, because she thinks you cannot handle it? Tell her you know, that the fact is no problem, the problem is not telling the truth. (you already accepted else you should have done something already.
I am a cuckold for at least 36 years, from the beginning (with a girlfriend, with the same behaviour as yours), I accepted but never could trust her. After finishing that relation I was cuckolded (but not knowing it). I met my wife 48 now, the same year at office. She was a secretary from a department, I was in the board, and she was just 18. She was known as a hot girl in the office. I went out with her and she was very honest about everything. I could talk about my ex, how I liked it but broke up by no trust, always lies. She admitted to like sex very much and not want to have pitty about things she did not do when the opportunity is there.
I loved her (and she me). When she was 21, I called her, within a week we lived together, until now, very happy.
For example: after a week we went to her grandlady. She met me and said Oh you are BAS, she has told about you that she wanted a young from you too. I did not ask from who else also?
2 years later, I accepted and still glad.
After the wedding we left for honeymoontrip to the caribbean. She went for a week on a cruise with the man of our oldest mister. The other three kids I am the man, not the first. But nothing was a secret.
WHAT DO YOU WANT?
Bas
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mantab
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Thanks for the replies.Not been able to post anything else for quite some time due to constant computer problems but thing seem to be ok for the time being so here goes.
To James Riske.Very much appreciate your view on my situation.Fully realise that this is a cuckold site but I think that the line beween wife watching and being in the cuckold lifestyle is a very thin one.After reading many of the posts on this site,I think that given a nudge in the right direction,I could quite easily find myself in a position of really wanting to be classed as a cuckold.Getting my wife to agree to this would be another thing entirely.
I also found though that the cheating aspect was the main turn on.Seeing her with Dave was absolutely great but the cover up and following deceptions were mind blowing.
There is no way that she be classed as a serial cheat as there as only been two other blokes other than me in the time we�ve been together,as far as I know.She only saw them for about 3 to 4 months each.For the past few years,I have been gently trying to persuade her to date others, so far with no luck.As I mentioned last time.she has gone from a definite ��NO�� to a gentle �� maybe��.The one thing about our conversations though is that when we get back home she is always ready for a really intense bout of sex.She will be so wet that I know the subject has really turned her on in a way that any straight forward romancing could ever do.
Until I manage to get her to this stage,and I think I will,there is no telling what path our relationship will take.I�ll endeavour to keep everyone posted.
After the first time I saw her with Dave,it became a little more difficult to catch them again.Whenever I went out with the lads, I pretty much knew that Dave would be round at her house getting his feet under the table.My wifes mum thought he was absolutely wonderful which helped matters as he could then feel free to go round whenever the urge took him knowing he would receive a warm welcome.
In my minds eye,I could see them in the back room of the house.Her mum would not have disturbed them at all being a quite a liberal woman whom,conveniently,disliked me intensely at the time.There was no way I could get to see all this as it would have meant climbing over the neighbours garden fences and under no circumstances was I taking a chance on being arrested.
On a few occasions,when it was my turn to drive,I would drop the lads off and then go up to her house.I�d park the car in the road opposite and just wait.The urge to go and knock on the door,if Daves car was there,was almost irresistible,just to see them squirming and making excuses as to why Dave was there in the first place but that would have ruined everything.Anytime between 12.30 and 1.30,Dave would eventually leave,giving her a long and passionate goodnight kiss and always accompanied by a good groping session.On other occasions,they would turn up in the car and get stuck into each other before they went in to fuck each others brains out.
I would sometimes go for a quick tour of our usual country lane spots if I didn�t fancy sitting outside her house.This normally drew a blank but I struck lucky on two occasions.On one of those,the lane in question was very open so there was no real way of being able to park my car and creep up to watch.I just drove past as slowly as I dared to make sure it was indeed my girlfriend with Dave.Indeed it was.As my headlights shone in through the back window.I could see her gorgeous face as she was ,presumably,straddled on Daves cock.She made no real attempt to hide her face.I,m guessing that she would have been to far gone to give a toss.That was enough for me on that particular night as there was no chance of watching the action,so I just went home and went to bed with the vision of her face stuck in my head.
The other time,I was far luckier.There was lots of cover down both side of this particular track.Iwas able to park the car well behind them and walk up through the bushes and get myself a reamisterably good view allowing for what light there was coming from the lights on the road the other side of the bushes.They were in the back of the car.It was a night in june so it must have been getting a bit on the warm side as my g/f reached over and wound the windows down a short way.For a second,I thought she�d seen me as she appeared to be looking directly at me but she returned her gaze back to Dave who sitting there,shirt open,trousers off with his cock pointing straight at my g/f.Iwas able to hear my g/f ask Dave if it was ok if she just wanked him off.He moaned a bit saying he was looking forward to a good fuck all day.I suppose he didn�t want to push his luck too much so he relented pretty quickly.I think I was more disappointed than he was.
So she started slowly rubbing his shaft all the while just staring at it.She was definitely transfixed by the size of it.After a while she knelt up.undid her blouse,pulling it wide open and pulled her bra down so her tits were just jutting out.She squeezed them around Daves cock and started giving him a tit wank.Every time the head of his cock stuck up through her tits she�d pop it into her mouth and give it a good tongueing.Although it looked redy fantastic,I couldn�t help but feel a bit pissed off as she�d never done that to me.This went on for a few more minutes with Dave slowly building up to a climax when all of a sudden all I heard was��Oh fuck this,get that in me ,NOW!��
With that,off came the skirt,she climbed up onto the back seat and straddled his cock.No messing about being gentle,just a thrust down and she had all of it in.I did wonder then as to how many times they had been fucking for her to take it so easily now .She was leaning forward so Dave could suck on her tits.This set her off and she went to town then,just jumping up and down as Dave was giving it to her.When Dave blew his load,that sent my g/f over the edge.She was using language I�ve never heard her use before but what a fantastic turn on.
When they�d finished,I thought they would rest a few minutes,get dressed and leave.I was right about the rest but after that they just started again.She was insatiable and he was just a fucking stud.
Not long after these incidents Dave started getting a little possessive and showed my g/f a side of him she wasn�t to keen on so things suddenly started to cool off.At this point neither of them knew that I was fully aware of what had been going on but,then again,I didn�t realise the full extent of their relationship until some time later when my g/f told me everything.
As I wrote earlier,there has only been two others apart from myself over the years,of which I aim to change if she�s agreeable.If anybody is interested,then I�ll post the rest as time allows.
Haven�t got any pictures yet which do her justice but here�s one from a party we had some time back.Sorry not to show face but believe me,she�s gorgeous
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