What experience led you into cuckolding? Your first time :)

Thought it might be fun to post our first experiences with cuckolding. No matter how "trivial", what happened to you to make you want to be cuckolded?

For me, I was 18 and my girlfriend was 17. We were both virgins and were waiting for her to turn 18 to lose them to each other. Then there was my 20 year old best friend.

While I was going to school they started hanging out, getting lunch, etc. since he was unemployed and not going to school and she was still in high school.

Well one day I couldn't get ahold of her and I called him and he said they were on their way to the movies. When I asked what movie and where though, he couldn't give me any details. From this shady response my stomach dropped and I felt sick.

I drove to his house trying to piece things together and saw his car out front of his house...right next to HER car. His bedroom window was over his garage and the lights were off but I could see the glow of a TV screen inside lighting up the room.

I called her phone again, no response. I called his phone, no response. I started to feel what I would years later find out is called "cuckold angst". I called his phone repeatedly and still no answer. After the final call though my phone vibrated and it was a text message from him.

I will never forget what it said. "Fucking your girls pussy, sorry dude, couldn't resist. Stop fucking calling though".

I was instantly flooded with rage, jealousy and for some bizarre reamister (or so I thought at the time) horniness.

My best friend was taking my 17 year old high school girlfriend's virginity in the room I was looking at from the street. And neither of them gave a cuckolds brownie.

It was a few days later when I was talking to him that I asked him "How could you do this?" His response was, "I always wanted to fuck a virgin." I asked him if he used a condom and he said he tried but she was too tight and it wouldn't go in. That he had to get her to suck his cock to get her spit to lube it up. That even after that, he had to spit on her pussy repeatedly to get it to go in. He said I shouldn't be mad because she was so tight that if HE could barely last, there's no way I would've. He then said he didn't cum in her and I should thank him for that. Instead, he pulled out and came in her mouth and watched her gargle his cum before swallowing it. He said they waited about a half hour and then fucked again. This time, he fucked her doggy style and came on her back. Rather than cleaning her up he told her to go take a shower.

In permister, I gave off the impression that I was pissed. And to be honest, I was. But when I got home that night, I jacked off like never before and came more than I've ever cum before.

When I asked her why she did what she did to me it was over the phone. The entire time she told me, in detail, what happened, I was jacking off and literally came 3 times over the span of an hour. She told me that she was very horny and wanted to lose her virginity to an experienced guy. She said he was well hung, that she sucked his cock, licked his balls, swallowed his load. She said she loved the doggy style experience because it felt like his cock was crawling up her back.

We eventually started having sex ourselves and everytime we fucked I couldn't stop picturing him fucking her. When my dick was in her mouth, I imagined it was his dick. I thought I was going crazy. I thought I was some kind of freak, a sicko. But years later I found out that I'm just a cuckold.

What about you guys???????

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Nice story... I had something similar, but not as extreme. It took place involving my wife and my best friend back in high school. At one point, before we were together, she had rejected me (obviously meaning she knew I liked her).. and then a short time later (like, the next day), she hooked up with my best friend, despite her HATING him. So basically, her horniness won to make her choose a guy she hated over me. To top it off, she is extremely sexually conservative, so this was completely out of character for her.

Our entire cuckold story is here, starting with the thing that started it.

https://www.cuckoldplace.com/6_58380_1.html

Briefly, we met a guy because she wanted to see me suck a cock - we got on really well with a guy we met, went out takeing etc,, he came back with us and in the end, he spent more time fucking her...

After I got over the jealousy and rage I got horny! Took a good few months though

Several years ago, before we were married, my wife (girlfriend then) and I lived together. We talked in bed all the time about her taking a lover either with or without me but it was just sex talk, we never really set down any "rules".
At her work, she flirted with a guy she liked. One day, she was off and he stopped by on his lunch hour while I was at my work. One thing led to another and she soon found herself on her knees sucking him off.
When I got home that day, all she said to me was, "I had company today...." I got immediately hard and she related her afternoon blow job to me while we had sex. I came when she told me he was so thick that her jaw was STILL sore from sucking him!
One week later I proposed and since then she has had three lovers, all BBC, all with me present.

ill tell you about the first time i knew i was cucked, even tho i didn't even know what the term was. I don't ever tell this to people and am kinda embarrassed/humiliated in doing so, but here it goes, all 100% true. Sam was my gf at the time, just 16 years old and we dated a little bit, I was 18 and dying to fuck her. She had dated a few guys before me and they were all buddies of mine, Kevin, Adam and John. They all use to brag about this little young slut named sam who would suck their cocks steady and do everything with them but fuck. She remained a virgin although all 3 tried to fuck her without luck. Kevin got the closest once and rubbed his cock against her pussy and got his head in her before she told him to stop. Anyways fast forward a few month and Sam and I started dating, I thought of her as just an easy blowjob, but we hit it off. Funny thing is it took me a while to get her to blow me, even though she had been with all my friends easily. One week we had a falling out over something stupid and we kinda broke up. Me trying to act all cool, told everyone i dumped her and it was over. John i guess saw this has his chance, and moved in fast. Saturday night we are all takeing and John starts bragging how he fucked Sam last night in her basement and got her cherry. My heart sunk i couldnt beleive what i was hearing, i was devastated. Funny thing is that night i jerked off 3 times thinking of her and john together. Over the next couple weeks i find out that adam and kevin both fucked her too a few times. The whole thought of it really turns me on, and i ask Sam back out and we start dating again, but she wont fuck me, but i do get to eat her pussy all the time but all i think about is how all my friends have had their cocks in her. I can't help but being turned on and jealous and mad, all at the same time.
so years later, sam and i are still together, and she has since fucked john many more times, but i trace these events to the beginning of how it all started...

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We got married in the swinging 60's, Joan was just a nice quiet girl,I was very jealous when we first married, so never thought about other males in our relationship. Then one night our life changed. Joan wanted a Chinese take a way, the shop was on the main road,she decided to walk, only our street and another and she was there.Just taking loose change with her to pay for the meal, she was gone for ages, but I knew she was either waiting or chatting to friends and also may have eaten it there.When she did arrive home, a long time later, she was very red and flustered, and shaking all over.She was talking so fast. I sat her down, calmed her down, right now tell me. She told me she had eaten the meal at the shop, having met a school friend, but on returning home had just turned in from the main road to the side road, a man stepped out from the doorway of the old corner shop and asked her for a light, she told him she did not smoke, a second male came out from the doorway and held her, she was pushed and pulled through the doorway in to the old shop, the shop had closed years before but the kids had broken the door lock to gain entry, she was dragged in to a back room, once there, she was asked for her purse, one held a flash light to her face told not to scream or else!
where is your money, they demanded! she told them she had none they searched her, not believing her, one put his hands down her blouse in to her bra, looking for money, But Joan told him to keep his filthy black
hands off her body, seeing with the light of the flash light that both were black, despite being scared. she continued her tirade and screamed out.One of them slapped her across her face sending her reeling, she fell to
the floor, he pulled her up by her hair, put a knife to her throat, one sound and your dead meat, understand? she nodded. right get your coat off, OK and now the blouse, she pleaded with them, realising it had
taken a turn for the worse, he pushed the knife in to her skin, do it, he said. She hesitated, but then removed her blouse then her skirt, now in her underwear she begged them to leave her alone, they laughed. One
cut the middle of the bra exposing her breasts. Calmly grabbed a nipple between thumb and forefinger pulling it out and then placed the blade to it, get your knickers off, Unless you want to lose a nipple!
She stood naked before them they pinched and fingered her body, powering
her to her knees, a knife at her throat, she had to give them oral sex, gagging as they powerd their cocks in hard, one then pulled her arse up and pushed his cock in to her cunt, commenting on how wet her cunt was,
she was powerd to swallow the cum in her mouth, but the other male cum inside her.Then thinking they were finished with her, she asked if she could dress and go. No she was told. she had to kneel again, flashlight shone on her face, then questioned on her address.Told not to report it to the cops as it would never get to court.
Told to suck it again and this time he cum in her mouth.She was telling me this and undressing at the same time, then stopping to show where he bit her tit, she had lost her panties, the cum was running down her thighs. I told her I would call the cops. But she would not let me, the police in them days always thought the woman wanted it if they did not fight back! For some reamister I was excited, the **** of my wife had turned me on? She went over and over the details, even telling me how big the cocks were. Then saying it was the first time she had swallowed cum, she always spat it out for me? I felt jealous of the blacks. She told me not to tell
anyone.I told her I did not understand her, why not the cops would catch them. No cops, that's final. I thought you hated blacks, I asked, I do even more now she replied, but I don't want any trouble either.She was on the pill, so we did not worry to much, I noticed the change in her, when we went out I could see her looking
for the blacks that had grabbed her, I asked her what she would do if she saw them again, I don't know she replied. Now and again during our love making I asked her about the ****, she went over it in detail, for some strange reamister it turned us both on.A few months passed, and we still talked about the ****, as if it had just happened. our sex life had improved, she told me to be hard with her tits, pinch her nipples and bang her really hard.Then one night after a few takes she said there was something she had
to tell me, she admitted that at times while I was at work she would play with her self and have very intense climaxes while thinking about the ****. she explained that on the night of the **** she had climaxed twice. The
blacks commented on it.
Instead of having a bad effect on me, I got a raging hard-on, and again had sex, we cum together within minutes.I asked her if she wanted me to organise a black couple for swinging, she went quiet for a few minutes, then said, it would not be the same, I want to be told what to do, and have to do it, but I don't want any other woman there, just you and a black male. I thought about it, all sorts of things went through my mind, She looked at me and said, don't worry I will never leave you, I love you to much.maybe we could do it just the once to see if it works out.I agreed, (had to admit I would love to see her get fucked)There was a few contact magazines in the 60's despite the free love etc, not to many adverts for threesomes, and none for interracial rooting, white woman that went with black males were looked down on, and the racial barriers were still up, even Joan was wary of blacks before the attack.
more if anyone interested ?
davo

Go on Mate, it has more of the ring of truth than most on here.

Cheers

LondonTony
OK Tony later in the week.
Davo
davo

I was 14 and at a pool party, watched my girlfriend go off with another guy to make out and fondle each other. All my friends and hers as well were teasing me and infering that i was a wimp for not stoping them. i felt sooo ashamed and aroused at the same time...she giggled at me and told me to just go and play in the pool with the other boys...I did as i was told.

My first girlfriend of my life stole my heart. My parents didn't approve of her made her all the more attractive than the short slutty skirts and those 15 year old smooth muscular legs she. She rocked the rocker chick look of the mid '80's. We met at the bowling alley where all the hell raisers would congregate in our neighborhood. She was sexually experienced to say the least, she boasted over 30 male partners at that young age. I was a virgin and she took it slow with me telling me to make the move when I'm ready. Being a dumb-cuckolds brownie I wasn't ready. After a few months of my friends calling me gay or a baby I took her to a secluded part of a house party. There I managed to lose my virginity with various interruptions and peeping tom's. Our relationship was never better.

I was required to be home by 10pm on school nights by my parents but I wanted to surprise her one night because it was her 16 birthday. I crept out of my house just after midnight and made my way to the bowling alley. She wasn't restrained by curfew as her mom worked as the ER nurse graveyard shifts and her dad she never knew. As I made my way to where we hang out on the side of the bowling alley I say her laying on the hood of a car with a much older man kissing her deeply. I became physically sick to my stomach. I felt it my duty to assault this guy and cause so property damage to his car. In the following days I would hear stories from people letting me know the extent of her infidelity. Looking back I don't blame her at all. In fact It makes me sad to see such a pretty girl cry for help only to be heard by the most vile predators and shades seeking her exploit. With facebook I have talked to her recently and she tells me that I was her one true love as I joke "thats what they all say you said"
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LondonTony
Continued.

So in desperation I asked a black male at work in a round about way, how a couple would find a black man to basically fuck his wife? The mans name was Alvis about 6'2" built like Mohamed Ali. I told him it was a friend of mine who wanted to try it.
He laughed, and said they can take me, No I said, for a friend! I think he knew that it was for us, but was kind enough at that time to tell us the best way was to go to some of the private (illegal) night clubs, they were just held in a house, but with good music and weed etc. I asked him if it was safe for whites. He laughed.

I told Joan, saying plenty of white couples go there for the music etc. If we don’t like it, we leave.
We went the next Friday night, after a few takes in the pub, we built up enough courage to go in to "Oscars club" It was held in the basement of a large 4 story house, two black males stood by the door, Heavies. As we entered, the smell from hashish was overpowering, it was so dark, and the music so loud, we held on to each others hand. feeling self conscious we walked in, we saw a small bar where they were serving takes, beer and some spirits, I got a glass of beer and some vodka for Joan, cost double the price of the pub, but I was not about to complain.
We looked around for a seat, most were taken but I could see one empty seat, we went over to the table two black men were sitting down, I asked them if the seat was taken, No, one said, is it Ok if my wife sits here I asked, yes man sit her down, I will get you a chair, take my chair, I sat in his chair, he soon returned with a chair and placed it next to Joan and sat down, they introduced them selves, Sonny and Bruce, we told them our names and with in a few minutes we were talking like we had known each other for years, they bought the next round of takes, and got me rum "Bacardi" and coke, I had to admit it was nice, when it was my turn, they insisted they got them, as the ***** flowed we loosened up, they asked what we were looking for there?
I told them I liked the music etc, is that all, most white couples come for something else! I smiled at Sonny, he asked if I wanted to go to the toilet, and smiled
I followed him in to the passage; he stopped and asked how much I wanted? He thought we were there for hash…
I felt foolish but the take had given me some courage, and I basically told him the story of Joan’s encounter, and that she wanted a dominant male to have sex with her, he knew right away what to do, calmly he told me Bruce would have to be part of it as they shared a flat together.
But he would sort her out.. I told her to go easy with her as she was shy etc. He said he knew how to treat woman, and they respected a tough male.
We returned and Sony took Bruce to one side, while they were gone I managed to tell Joan above the noise that it was all set up, when she asked? Tonight I said. A look of horror came across her face, not our place she said. No, his I replied. They returned and sat down, Joan went very quiet, we had another take and Sony told us we would go to his place later on. He ran his hand under her dress, even in the dim light I could see her blush, and then Bruce told me to move so he could sit the other side of her. He too touched her under the table, Sony told her to remove her panties, go to the toilet and remove them, he told her, she hesitated, but when he said “Now’ she left, and returned a few minutes later, before she sat down Sony put his hand up her dress to check, that’s better he said. And your wet.. I felt myself go cold, so turned on by the fact he was fingering her cunt in front of me.
Bruce decided to try her twat too, and said he was looking forward to more, later. (Joan, told me later that she was totally humiliated by having to remove her panties in the club) Sony arranged a mini cab to take us to his house, which was in a basement flat.
I had to sit in front with the driver while the pair fingered her and felt her tits in the back of the cab. It was a white driver so I felt terrible, as he knew exactly what was going on. Joan was just looking straight ahead saying nothing. I think we would have both got out if we could have and gone home.
Once we were inside the flat, Sony’s mood changed, he told me to sit down in the arm chair, and told Joan to undress, she was about to say some thing, but he was powerful and he said NOW, don’t fuck us around..
Do it, she looked at me, I could not look her in the face, do as your told, he said again, this time in a louder voice. She removed her cardigan, get in to the centre of the room she was told, both of the men were sitting on lounge chairs, OK carry on, she removed her dress, leaving only her bra on, but which had been undone in the cab, so that slipped off and she stood there naked in front of us. I felt terrible for her, she was red as a beetroot, Sony called her to him, she had to kneel down, he had dropped his trousers and not wearing pants his cock was out, he grabbed her tits roughly and told her to suck his cock, she hesitated but he held her by her hair and pulled her towards his cock, she held it to her mouth, fuck it was big. Then she had to sit on his cock while facing us, the tip of his cock just slipped in, then he pulled her down on him, despite its size, it went in all the way, Bruce then stood in front of her and told her to suck his cock.
She tried to but as she was being pushed up and down she had problems keeping it in her mouth, but he held her head to him causing her to gag.
She was pulled up and told to lay on the floor, this time her head was straddled while she was being fucked, she had no where to go and Bruce had his cock down her throat, while she was being fucked hard by Sony, this went on for what seemed like ages, Joan climaxed despite fighting for air at times, they swapped positions at times, and in the end they both cum in her. She just lay there exhausted, legs open and cum running out.
I felt bad, even though I had enjoyed watching her get fucked.
She wanted to shower or clean her self, but the bathroom was shared by everyone in the house and it was on the 2 floor, so Sony told her to dress and clean herself at home. Bruce rang for a mini cab and asked her where we lived, and she just let the address slip out.
(We had agreed that we would keep our address secret)
We said nothing on the way home but once at home she undressed and wanted me to fuck her while she was dripping with cum, I did and slipped in easily and we had a good session, then and later in the morning, all guilt gone. She asked later in the week would we do it again. I agreed. If she wanted to.
davo

Here's my hottest cuck experience of my marriage. It is 100% true in every detail.

My wife and I had been married for 2 years. We had agreed that she could mess around, but she didn't want me to. I was good with this, but planned if I could to mess around too to be fair. We were 25 and 24 at the time. She had met my ex boss at our house and fucked him once a couple of months before this, but that was the only time she had fucked around as far as I knew. This incident I am writing below really started the whole hotwife thing with us.

This happened in 1977. I was teaching an adult class at the local university. We were partying after class with everyone and there was a lot of takeing going on. I was engrossed with one of the girls in the class and basically ignoring my wife, Kathy. Everyone had always hit on her as she was an extremely cute redhead with perky small tits and a great ass. She has emerald green eyes and has always flirted and enjoyed attention from guys, which turns me on.

Because I wasn't paying attention to her, she started getting friendly with two of the guys in class who were touching her and she was touching back. When it was closing time we all went to the parking lot and carried on visiting. When everyone finally called it a night, I couldn't find her. I started looking around all the cars that were left and saw her sitting between John and Dave in their pickup truck. These guys were younghood friends and were about 5 years older than us. They were making out seriously and had their hands all over her body and her hands never came above waistlevel.

I knocked on the window and John rolled it down. I asked what was up and she said that she was going to Dave's apartment with the two of them (John was married). I talked them into coming over to our apartment. I drove and they followed. I never saw her head above the dashboard all the way there. She loves to suck cock and is very good at it. When we got to our place, John brought out some smoke and we had a couple to relax. While I was puffing on the second one, she stood up and grabbed both their hands and pulled them off the couch and went down the hallway toward the bedroom. I had never been around her fooling around and was immediately incredibly turned on and wondering what to do. I waited a few minutes and went down the hall to the bathroom.

As I passed the bedroom door, she was standing between them. John was in front of her unbuttoning her shirt, she was unbuttoning John's shirt, and Dave had his hands around her hips from behind and was undoing her jeans. I stood in the bathroom wondering what to do. I waited a few minutes and went back and peeked in. She was on her knees, all of them naked, and she had Dave's cock in her hand and John's in her mouth. She looked at me and gave me a "go away" shake of the head. I went back into the living room and hung out on the couch. I could hear moaning, muffled male voices, her voice, and then the bed started creaking. I went down the hall to the spare bedroom and as I passed by, I saw her riding Dave while John was on his back and she was playing with his cock.

I stayed that night in the spare bedroom. I went once a couple of hours later into the bedroom and John was on top of her pumping her red bush while she stroked Dave's cock. She played with me for a few minutes and then told me to go back to bed. As far as I could tell, they never stopped all night, about 5 hours worth. They got up and left for work around 7 am.

This was an extreme turnon for me and made me know that I LOVED being cuckolded. It was not the last time, but was the first time. I have always wondered what would have happened if she had gone to their apartment with them instead.
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Damn, that is a hot story.

The very first thing that started me on this was a magazine article on outlaw motorcycle clubs. It was a men's magazine from the early 60's that had risque photos of women with lots of cleavage showing I picked up in a barber shop when I was about 12. There were descriptions of the biker women being gang-banged, and I, of course, had never heard of such a thing. The concept of a woman having more than one man really caught my imagination. Thoughts of many men fucking a woman at once became my main fantasy.

Fast forward about 5 years, and I had a girlfriend who let everyone that would listen know she had a preference for black men. Her brother and his friends teased me mercilessly that she was fucking a black guy behind my back. There I was, with my steady girl wanting sex with someone besides me, and I wasn't getting any pussy from her. We eventually broke up after dating for 18 months, and went our separate ways for about 4 months, when I ran into her again. I had rid myself of my virginity by then and the first thing out of her mouth is "Guess what I did?"

I knew instantly what she meant, and grabbed her hand, led her to my car, and then took her home where we had about 3 hours to play. I asked about birth control before we started, and she said "Don't worry." We fucked three times and then got dressed since my parents were coming home. I asked her who took her virginity, and she tells me it was a guy she knew for about 2 days before she got laid. I was floored! Two days and she gives it up! "What are you using for birth control?" She coolly replies "Nothing, I'm pregnant."

My head was spinning out of control, but strangely there were no feelings of jealousy, and I was as hard as a diamond. My ex gets fucked by a guy after knowing him 2 days and he knocks her up in about a month! I was crushed, filled with adrenaline, and turned on like never before all at once. My head was spinning and my vision was actually blurry! She was still seeing the guy, pregnant, and fucking me all at the same time, and still looking for a black man to fill her up. That was a very overwhelming day for a naive 19 year-old, but the tone for the game was set forever.
Natural Born Cuckold
Pussy-Free For Life

Hmm. My first time was actually cuckolding in the truest sense. In other words I had no idea what was going on, and after finding out I went flipping bonkers! I was 21, she was 18. We lived in different cities and I travelled to see her every 2nd weekend and met up at a local disco. On the other weekends she was still going to that flipping disco and riding anything she could wrap her legs around!

We dated like this for 2 years and I had no idea, I just thought she had a lot of 'Mates' at the disco went I visited, I was never suspicious at all, she was so devoted really. Eventually we moved in together and we had a young, but then her horniness went into overdrive and she couldn't stop. One night she confessed she couldn't stand the 1-2-1 thing at all, but didn't want to part. I tried to understand but at 25 years who has a fucking clue!??

I said 'No', but we agreed to seperate nights out away from each other every week, meaning we had two nights apart, but always came home. I went out takeing with mates, and she got banged by her own mates for those two nights every week for about 6 months or so, I still had no idea.

After a while we got talking one time and somehow came about that we could have an 'open' relationship, so as things were going stale, we agreed to try it out. I was more nervous of actually cheating on her. So I hooked up with a girl for about 2 weeks, and she already had someone around on the first night to our place. This guy Paul was 30 years old and we chatted over a cup of tea before my girl led him upstairs to our room. they fucked 4 times, and she sucked him off once and swallowed. After 90 minutes it was full time and he came down dressed, and left.

I went up to bed and she was lying there fucked silly and drenched in cum. We screwed and it was the most exciting night on my life. I was pumping my load into her as she grapped my ass and yelled out the name 'Simon'. I stopped at that oint and said I thought his name was 'Paul'... She laughed and encouraged me to continue fucking, which I did and when I was dumping my load in her she whispered in may ear. 'Simon was the guy who's being fucking me for the last 3 months during the day when you're at work you wanker!'

I never came so hard as I did that time. Afterwards I lay back, lit up a ciggie and asked her how often he comes around. She told me EVERY day except when I have a day off. I then asked who was the guy who fucked her tonight? 'He is the taxi driver that brings me home when I go out'. Thinking that he's fucked her before I asked her if she owed him money for the fares. She said 'No, but he's always watching me through the rear view mirror when I'm fooling around in the back seat of his taxi. He knows I give a lot of hand jobs, blow jobs, and I agreed to swallow so as not to ruin his upholstery!'

I then enquired as to why she agreed to fuck with him, and I found myself hard again so I slid my cock into her from behind on our sides; and as she pushed back onto me, she told me that he told her he likes 'easy women with a loose pussy, and considering he has a thick cock, he'd take great pleasure in really opening me up'

I started fucking her slowly thinking about all she had told me, and I looked over her shoulder. She was absolutely delighted with herself, so I ploughed into her more and more. I asked a million questions for the next thirty minutes or so before unloading myself in her again.

That was nearly 20 years ago now, and we eventually split up as life is like that, but I'm very proud to say that she was such a true slut in every way and delighted to have known her. I've known many men to have fucked her after this point. She went on to try black cock and loved it so much, she married a black guy and had more kids with him. I visit my mister regular and stay in the spare bedroom. Her hubby has no clue of her past, but I do notice that she encourages him to fuck her better when I'm around, and he likes to oblige her. Maybe it's a 'man thing' that when you have an ex around, both parties, him & her have something to prove, but for a cuck like me, it's a great thing to listen to as you wank and fall off arelax!

I went from being cheated on, to powerd cuckoldry, because she admitted that it was easier for her to fuck around if she let me to do it as well. Now, I'm full blown into it and coudln't stand having a faithful partner at all!
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My introduction came when I was about 18, I had this beautiful girlfriend same age named Karen, who was one horny little slut. Petite brunette with lovely tits and a great arse. We were invited to a family party which I was a little intimidated by because I hadn't really got to know all her relatives.

It was a lovely summer afternoon and as soon as I got to her house where it was all happening I got stuck into the takes, in an attempt to calm my nerves. They were all very friendly with me and I started to enjoy myself. Karen was wearing a lovely short summer dress and I could see she had left her bra off, she looked really horny and I was looking forward to getting a moment alone with her. I noticed a friend of her Dad's, Pete, was chatting to her a lot. I'd say he was about 40 ish and quite full of himself, and although I was still only a lad I was alarmed by his intimacy with her. They were very touchy feely with each other.

The hours went by and although we met up once in awhile, I ended up engaged in a long drawn out footie chat with her Dad. The time seemed to fly by and the sun was lowering. I wondered where Karen was and started looking around the rooms for her. She was in one of the rooms dancing with a few other girls and as usual a group of blokes, Pete included, hanging around admiring the talent. I thought about interrupting but then her Mum came along with another take
which I duly downed and at that point felt a bit unsteady. Her Mum helped me up to her room where I lay down and dosed off. Must have been about midnight when I woke, the party was still going strong and I decided to get up and find her. What happened next is what bought me into this lifestyle all those years ago. I did the round of rooms, stairs, garden and still no sign of her. I ended up at the side of the house, there was a long drive which stretched right back with a row of cars abandoned by party goers. I stood at the end of the row, and for some reamister looked down along it. One of the cars was moving rhythmically, I wondered what was happening then stepped out and saw what was obviously a couple going at it. My cock sprung into life as I decided to get a better look and walked slowly towards the car, it was as I did so that the thought crossed my mind that it could be her in there.

It felt like my heart jumped up into my mouth, I felt a sickness in my guts and yet I had to see it. I knew it was her when I caught the colours of her dress in the moonlight. I had reached the rear door of the car and was looking down on them, he was lying along the back seat with his feet towards me and she was astride him facing away from me rising up and down on his cock. Her dress was bunched up over her arse, although it would fall down, only to be lifted up again by him again as he gripped her bum cheeks. I'd never been one for looking at cocks but was taken by how thick he was, it disappeared into the shadow created by the rise and fall of her pert arse and when revealed seemed too big in comparimister ( all these years later it has gained monstrous proportions !). I wanted to start wanking but thought against it, too risky, but continued to look. More detail sunk in now, her panties were around one ankle and her shoes still on. His balls were hanging between his legs, big and loose, every now and then he would start to push up meeting her thrust and they would slap up against her. The images are burned into my head and will always be there, the heart pounding feeling too. Then I heard voices coming from within the car and realised they were going to move. I could have interrupted them at this point and kicked off. Instead I stepped right back in the border hedging where I could see her bending over in the backseat manoeuvring her legs apart, then lifting her dress over her bum which she was sticking up in the air, her back arched and cheeks open to him. He seemed a little clumsy now, but I could tell it was Pete. His open shirt getting in the way, and as he turned behind her his cock came close to the window. Didn't look that big in terms of length , I thought, but fuck was it thick. It curved sharply upward and had a huge mushroom head, which didn't meet much resistance as it re-entered her. All I could see now was his arse pumping in and out furiously, sometimes staying still as he humped up to her and left it in her pussy while leaning over her presumably playing with her tits or clit.

At this point I was aware of people out in the garden and thought I'd better not make this an issue so just got back into bed and lay there in the dark, occasionally playing with my cock while I ran through the images in my head. Then the sick feeling would return and I felt like cuckolds brownie. Eventually she entered the bedroom and climbed in beside me as I feigned relax. Well I couldn't relax and some time later, while she lay there well away, I cupped her bum cheek working my way between her legs. She pushed herself toward me and I got my first smell of well sexed cunt. The area around her pubes and upper thighs was a mixture of sticky wetness and dried crusty skin. At this point I felt an urge to stroke my cock and after the briefest pumps, shot what felt like an armful of cum everywhere. At that moment I was hooked and I knew it. Things were never the same with us after that, I had to come to terms with a lot of new complicated feelings and that was that. My first time...
I still jerk off manually...

I was turned-on to it - literally, when we were having little fun in the car. After a while I came up for air and noticed we were being watched. Intitally, I was outraged...but then found it incredibly horny.

I brief, things progressed and he took my place while I watched the fun and wanked off!

Th rest as they say is history.

about a year after our marriage we had a foursome with our bestman and his wife - not only was he better endowed than me, he had much more stamina and fucked my wife much better than i ever had. we never had another foursome (his wife mot interested for obvious reamisters) however he continued to fuck my wife regularly for quite a while

Altho she did give one guy a blow job, she won't actually let anyone fuck her, YET. I'm going slow, and got her to where she'll give a handjob without much coaxing.