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09/12/2025
My wife and I are both in our late twenties. We’ve been together long enough to have done most relationship milestones, whilst also having a playful & adventurously kinky lifestyle in the bedroom.
We’d explored multiple of our kinks mutual and not, but not too long ago I confessed my desire to be cucked and engage within this lifestyle. My wife was at first kind of shocked, but it connected to her more dominant kinks and desires, so we started some roleplays.
We enjoyed the sessions as we ranged from neighbour and friend scenarios to charming strangers. We had an understanding that we both liked it, but no real opportunity arose, for we were both concerned about it being public and potential consequences that might come.
Then shortly after that period she was given a promotion and a change in office within her company in our city. Now she was in a new building, new faces and new local stores. A couple of weeks in, the attractive social butterfly that she is would often go to the same coffee shop during her morning and lunch coffee quests, she started running into a guy who I’ll name Kyle from her building during this time only a little older than us (early to mid-30’s).
She started bringing him up casually at home. There was nothing dramatic just someone she ran into that she vibed with, sharing some jokes, information and nuances about the guy. After about a month after she brought him up, I asked her if she was attracted to him, she paused and gave a hesitant smile saying “Yeah, a bit”. She looked so cute in that shy hesitant moment it made my stomach flip and my arousal surge, thinking that maybe finally we’ve found a person and moment where this could happen.
I first told her if she wanted more to happen with Kyle, I’m all for it, she already knows about my cuckold fantasy and how much I’d love for her to sleep with other men. We spent the next few nights having serious short conversations on the matter clearly both of us were eager on it and thinking that it might happen. We came to the agreement that yes this will happen and made some of the following rules for our new adventure
1 – She would make me aware of any dates before hand or if its more spontaneous call or text me. (We have our phones close a lot and our work doesn’t inhibit our ability to quickly respond to each other)
2 – No secrets at all, complete honesty in all conversations regarding sex and the cucking moving forward.
3 – Protection with others always, she was already on the pill. (We got condoms for other men)
4 – She wanted to share her phone & device location with me always, so she felt safe that I could see where she was in case anything went wrong.
5 – If either of us get uncomfortable, hurt, etc. We back out immediately, to focus and protect our marriage.
After we laid those rules down, we mentioned that new ones in the future can be added or amended. The entire experience of discussing logistics of your wife dating other people was extremely hot and honestly made me feel closer to my wife than ever before. She said that she felt the same way afterwards.
For about a month nothing really happened after that talk, she’d mention her chats with him in the same light with some nervousness. I trusted her to follow the rules and when she was ready act on her desire and what seems to be mutual desire from some of the chats she mentioned. So, I asked her what was wrong, she mentioned she now had mad nerves with the guy after getting the greenlight from me to fuck him.
We had an honest talk where we concluded, we both want it and I reassured her more about it, trying to fill her with some more confidence. The next time she was in the office, around her coffee time she texted me
“Is it still okay for me to pursue Kyle?”
I responded “Yes, it gets me hot and bothered”
She replied quite fast with “Is it okay if I go to lunch with him and broach the topic with him?”
Before I knew it I had typed out “Absolutely, hope you have a pleasant date”
“Ok cool, I’m sure I will babe xoxo” She ended it the exchange
Now when we got home that night we talked about the little lunch break date they had and she looked excited, with only a hidden layer of nerves of this new direction. She revealed that he was quite the companionable proper lunch date partner and might do it more often outside of just coffee runs. I said if I’m kept in the loop I’m cool with it, then quickly asked about the talk.
She said she had brought it up to Kyle her attraction to him and found out it was mutual, When he asked about her marriage she revealed that me and her have an open arrangement (citing to me that I might not want another man know just yet I’m a cuck, I agreed as I don’t want that humiliation component immediately). She said that they have planned for an after works drinks next Thursday after work and if well the drinks date goes well, she’ll go back to his apartment for sex. I agreed that I wanted it and was onboard with it.
The wait and talks between me and my wife from that night to the Thursday was honestly painful and erotic at the same time. She’d flirt with me teasingly mentioning Kyle, we even roleplayed twice on the weekend what Kyle might be like and honestly, it’s been a while since we were that charged at that point. When Thursday rolled around my wife the previous night had gone through quite the spa treatment at home from shaving herself down to only a nicely maintained patch of pubes to wearing face masks.
It was honestly riveting seeing her groom herself in preparation for another man. In the morning, she dressed in some simple lacey full back panties and a matching bra that pushed her already perky 32-C breasts up to attention. She wore a simple but highly flattering A-line work dress that had sleeves that went down just beyond her elbows and the hem line just below her knees, finishing it off with a simple set of comfortable but sexy black heels.
She did a pirouette for me showing herself off and I could barely keep my compliments in. I gave her one last set of reassurances as we both departed for work that day. I was not the best worker that day.
The day went by in somewhat of a blur as we approached evening. Shortly after 5PM I got a text from her “We’re at the Hotel Bar, Love you xoxo”. It drove me wild and honestly; I started wanking to my mental images from her earlier in the morning. Not too much longer after that at around 630ish she texted me again “Chemistry between us is good, we’re both in the mood going back to his”, to reassure her I near instantly replied “Have a great time babe, I love you. Remember protection!” not 10 seconds later “I love you too! Don’t worry got a bunch in my purse 😉”.
I watched her location on my phone move from the city, along the train line to a different suburb. Where it slowly blipped when updated to a residential block and stayed. My mind was wondering and I was ecstatic, I could barely keep my hands of myself lost in fantasy.
Then a little before 8PM I got a text from her it was a selfie first that was her in a mirror, just in her underwear, hair unkempt, flushed skin and some redness skirting her plump lips from use with the caption “That was so fucking good! I loved it. Leaving here in 5, taking an uber home be there by 9ish. Tell you everything then xoxo”
As she got home at the time she said she would, she walked into our apartment with a mix of confidence and shy anxiety. Likely scared of my reaction but I guess my face of awe gave it away and helped further by me instantly grabbing her and kissing her senseless. After a brief highly passionate and breathless make out session, I saw in her eyes no more shyness or anxiety but happiness and confidence.
I led her to the couch and helped her heels off and plopped her feet in my lap after pouring her some wine and passing her some re-heated leftovers. We sat there for a few minutes processing, letting some wine and food fill our bellies. She took a breath and said, “I really enjoyed it.
A lot more than I expected. Yes, I thought about Kyle while it was happening… but mostly I thought about you. I liked it because you wanted me to. Because you let me. I love that we can share this. Plus, that we get off on it” I responded in kind fast admitting the same, mentioning to her while she chuckled that I probably wanked 3 times that night.
To briefly describe my wife. She is about five foot seven, with brunette hair that skims her shoulders and a smile that’s permanently a little mischievous. She’s slim, curvy in all the right places, and carries herself with an easy confidence that makes her instantly noticeable. Then Kyle is roughly six foot one, lean-muscular, clean-shaven, with short dark hair. He’s well-groomed and carries himself with easy confidence (According to my wife).
My wife then started to mention the night and how it went. Starting with drinks, she mentioned the hotel bar that they went to wasn’t low class or high class but somewhere in the middle of the classes. It was cozy with a rustic vibe and had plenty of options from drinks to food. Suggesting that we go there sometime, might be a good staycation spot.
Then launching into the date, mentioning how now they’ve admitted their attraction and well desire for sex, flirting was the prime thing for their conversational menu. He bought her a round and she in turn until they left. She said she quickly got into the mood and really enjoyed the mindless flirting and discussions they had and how he was glued to her curves and the hem of her dress, they only managed to have 3 rounds of drinks by the time they decided to leave for his.
Then on the train to his place she let him leave his hand on her thigh while seated on the train and leaned into him embracing the smell of his cologne. As they walked to his apartment from the station he had wrapped his arm around her waist. When they got into his apartment, they made their way to his couch.
After settling her handbag and other amenities on the coffee table, they tentatively kissed first and then naturally began making out citing he is a top 5 kisser. She let him use his mouth to explore hers and she did the same in reverse, feeling heat pool between her legs, he had his hand tracing her curves and thigh then slipping under the hem of her dress to trace her bare thigh.
Quickly she returned the favour by taking her hand on his chest and letting it meander down to his crotch, she felt the firmness of his muscles in his chest, abdomen and thigh only heightening her arousal. Only to find her shocked and intrigued at what she felt between his legs, citing that his cock was already hard and that she started to knead it when he kneaded her ass.
He broke them apart and asked her if she wanted to lose her dress. She did, letting him admire her in just her simple but elegantly lacey lingerie, quickly returning the favour by helping unbutton his shirt and unbuckle his belt. Then after she helped him out of his underwear, she was momentarily shocked by what she saw, he was larger than me by a noticeable amount and slightly thicker (For reference I’m 6 inches average thickness and the largest she has had so far, she said he had to be shy of 7.5 and 1/3 thicker), his pubes well groomed.
They on the couch only remained making out for a little longer his hands possessively kneading her ass and her hand stroking him, she broke and suggested to move it to the bedroom.
When they went into the bedroom, she said that she undid her bra and tossed it onto a bedside table quickly climbing onto his mattress and spinning onto her back letting him get a clean sight of her. He after taking a few moments to dedicate her to memory in her thoughts, joined her on the bed and quickly started to re-engage kissing her but this time his kisses moved beyond her face, down her neck to her tits where he spent a minute or two working them up, she chastised him for teasing her and she wanted his face on her pussy.
She swore seeing him smirk and descended to her thighs, briefly kissing the inner thighs he deftly removed her panties throwing them to her bra he started to eat her out. In her own admission I was better than him (reassured me in that moment) but she was so hot about him not being me she came after few minutes of him down there, that she was so worked up she couldn’t handle holding back.
That broke all the remaining ice between them, and she reciprocated the oral sex, saying that it was fun and interesting dealing with a bigger dick than mine, how at first it was a challenge, and she accidentally had teeth contact him but quickly adapted to the larger dick. Saying she felt empowered seeing such a refined man grunt and groan with approval to the movements of her tongue, mouth and hand in synchronisation and before too long he pulled her off his dick and reached for his bedside table for a condom.
After they put the condom on he pulled her up and in missionary they started and she was enthralled with it she can’t remember the timings from this point forward but said he took her slow at first letting her get used to the dick going in deeper and wider than me, saying it reached a new little spot in her that she really liked getting touched.
They did that for a while she had her legs wrapped around him, they changed into doggy as she continued to meet his thrusts with her own returning ones. Saying that while in that position he grabbed her and pulled her to him and used her tits as holds while they grinded each other and spending some time doing that she was flicking her own clit. Then put her into a prone bone position and she came not too long in that spot, freeing him up to flip her on her side and soon after asking where she wants him to cum. She told him to cum on her chest and he did with a large load; she tasted it saying it tasted good.
In the aftermath she briefly got some tissues and wiped herself down from the cum and laid there for a few minutes laughing and flirting with Kyle, both happy that this had happened. Revealing the potential of hooking up again, Kyle wanting a no strings FWB at the current moment and she tentatively agreed pending a discussion with me.
She got up with her underwear in hand, retrieved her phone and sent the selfie text to me after cleaning further and dressing in the bathroom. Lingered for a moment, then got her dress on, collected the rest of her stuff and gave him a goodbye kiss to leave for home to me.
After she finished, I honestly told her how hot that was. We moved to the bedroom food now finished along with our glass of wine and had simple slow passionate sex with her showering each other with reassurances, compliments and so on. After we were finished in bed talking, we talked on what we felt about the situation and what we might do moving forward.
I said he can be her fuck buddy moving forward which she was happy about as long as she kept to the rules, which she said half the fun is now seeing me after she’s done something and tells me about it, I looked like Christmas came early while laughing.
She said she wont just do him. She wants to play the field and experience more men as she only has a body count of 4 now 5, which honestly reassured me as I feared emotional attachment. We ended the night quietly confessing how much fun this was and how close we both feel, while also excited for well what comes next.
Well that’s the story of my first ever cuckold experience and it was a wild ride, and we’ve had more since then.
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We’d explored multiple of our kinks mutual and not, but not too long ago I confessed my desire to be cucked and engage within this lifestyle. My wife was at first kind of shocked, but it connected to her more dominant kinks and desires, so we started some roleplays.
We enjoyed the sessions as we ranged from neighbour and friend scenarios to charming strangers. We had an understanding that we both liked it, but no real opportunity arose, for we were both concerned about it being public and potential consequences that might come.
Then shortly after that period she was given a promotion and a change in office within her company in our city. Now she was in a new building, new faces and new local stores. A couple of weeks in, the attractive social butterfly that she is would often go to the same coffee shop during her morning and lunch coffee quests, she started running into a guy who I’ll name Kyle from her building during this time only a little older than us (early to mid-30’s).
She started bringing him up casually at home. There was nothing dramatic just someone she ran into that she vibed with, sharing some jokes, information and nuances about the guy. After about a month after she brought him up, I asked her if she was attracted to him, she paused and gave a hesitant smile saying “Yeah, a bit”. She looked so cute in that shy hesitant moment it made my stomach flip and my arousal surge, thinking that maybe finally we’ve found a person and moment where this could happen.
I first told her if she wanted more to happen with Kyle, I’m all for it, she already knows about my cuckold fantasy and how much I’d love for her to sleep with other men. We spent the next few nights having serious short conversations on the matter clearly both of us were eager on it and thinking that it might happen. We came to the agreement that yes this will happen and made some of the following rules for our new adventure
1 – She would make me aware of any dates before hand or if its more spontaneous call or text me. (We have our phones close a lot and our work doesn’t inhibit our ability to quickly respond to each other)
2 – No secrets at all, complete honesty in all conversations regarding sex and the cucking moving forward.
3 – Protection with others always, she was already on the pill. (We got condoms for other men)
4 – She wanted to share her phone & device location with me always, so she felt safe that I could see where she was in case anything went wrong.
5 – If either of us get uncomfortable, hurt, etc. We back out immediately, to focus and protect our marriage.
After we laid those rules down, we mentioned that new ones in the future can be added or amended. The entire experience of discussing logistics of your wife dating other people was extremely hot and honestly made me feel closer to my wife than ever before. She said that she felt the same way afterwards.
For about a month nothing really happened after that talk, she’d mention her chats with him in the same light with some nervousness. I trusted her to follow the rules and when she was ready act on her desire and what seems to be mutual desire from some of the chats she mentioned. So, I asked her what was wrong, she mentioned she now had mad nerves with the guy after getting the greenlight from me to fuck him.
We had an honest talk where we concluded, we both want it and I reassured her more about it, trying to fill her with some more confidence. The next time she was in the office, around her coffee time she texted me
“Is it still okay for me to pursue Kyle?”
I responded “Yes, it gets me hot and bothered”
She replied quite fast with “Is it okay if I go to lunch with him and broach the topic with him?”
Before I knew it I had typed out “Absolutely, hope you have a pleasant date”
“Ok cool, I’m sure I will babe xoxo” She ended it the exchange
Now when we got home that night we talked about the little lunch break date they had and she looked excited, with only a hidden layer of nerves of this new direction. She revealed that he was quite the companionable proper lunch date partner and might do it more often outside of just coffee runs. I said if I’m kept in the loop I’m cool with it, then quickly asked about the talk.
She said she had brought it up to Kyle her attraction to him and found out it was mutual, When he asked about her marriage she revealed that me and her have an open arrangement (citing to me that I might not want another man know just yet I’m a cuck, I agreed as I don’t want that humiliation component immediately). She said that they have planned for an after works drinks next Thursday after work and if well the drinks date goes well, she’ll go back to his apartment for sex. I agreed that I wanted it and was onboard with it.
The wait and talks between me and my wife from that night to the Thursday was honestly painful and erotic at the same time. She’d flirt with me teasingly mentioning Kyle, we even roleplayed twice on the weekend what Kyle might be like and honestly, it’s been a while since we were that charged at that point. When Thursday rolled around my wife the previous night had gone through quite the spa treatment at home from shaving herself down to only a nicely maintained patch of pubes to wearing face masks.
It was honestly riveting seeing her groom herself in preparation for another man. In the morning, she dressed in some simple lacey full back panties and a matching bra that pushed her already perky 32-C breasts up to attention. She wore a simple but highly flattering A-line work dress that had sleeves that went down just beyond her elbows and the hem line just below her knees, finishing it off with a simple set of comfortable but sexy black heels.
She did a pirouette for me showing herself off and I could barely keep my compliments in. I gave her one last set of reassurances as we both departed for work that day. I was not the best worker that day.
The day went by in somewhat of a blur as we approached evening. Shortly after 5PM I got a text from her “We’re at the Hotel Bar, Love you xoxo”. It drove me wild and honestly; I started wanking to my mental images from her earlier in the morning. Not too much longer after that at around 630ish she texted me again “Chemistry between us is good, we’re both in the mood going back to his”, to reassure her I near instantly replied “Have a great time babe, I love you. Remember protection!” not 10 seconds later “I love you too! Don’t worry got a bunch in my purse 😉”.
I watched her location on my phone move from the city, along the train line to a different suburb. Where it slowly blipped when updated to a residential block and stayed. My mind was wondering and I was ecstatic, I could barely keep my hands of myself lost in fantasy.
Then a little before 8PM I got a text from her it was a selfie first that was her in a mirror, just in her underwear, hair unkempt, flushed skin and some redness skirting her plump lips from use with the caption “That was so fucking good! I loved it. Leaving here in 5, taking an uber home be there by 9ish. Tell you everything then xoxo”
As she got home at the time she said she would, she walked into our apartment with a mix of confidence and shy anxiety. Likely scared of my reaction but I guess my face of awe gave it away and helped further by me instantly grabbing her and kissing her senseless. After a brief highly passionate and breathless make out session, I saw in her eyes no more shyness or anxiety but happiness and confidence.
I led her to the couch and helped her heels off and plopped her feet in my lap after pouring her some wine and passing her some re-heated leftovers. We sat there for a few minutes processing, letting some wine and food fill our bellies. She took a breath and said, “I really enjoyed it.
A lot more than I expected. Yes, I thought about Kyle while it was happening… but mostly I thought about you. I liked it because you wanted me to. Because you let me. I love that we can share this. Plus, that we get off on it” I responded in kind fast admitting the same, mentioning to her while she chuckled that I probably wanked 3 times that night.
To briefly describe my wife. She is about five foot seven, with brunette hair that skims her shoulders and a smile that’s permanently a little mischievous. She’s slim, curvy in all the right places, and carries herself with an easy confidence that makes her instantly noticeable. Then Kyle is roughly six foot one, lean-muscular, clean-shaven, with short dark hair. He’s well-groomed and carries himself with easy confidence (According to my wife).
My wife then started to mention the night and how it went. Starting with drinks, she mentioned the hotel bar that they went to wasn’t low class or high class but somewhere in the middle of the classes. It was cozy with a rustic vibe and had plenty of options from drinks to food. Suggesting that we go there sometime, might be a good staycation spot.
Then launching into the date, mentioning how now they’ve admitted their attraction and well desire for sex, flirting was the prime thing for their conversational menu. He bought her a round and she in turn until they left. She said she quickly got into the mood and really enjoyed the mindless flirting and discussions they had and how he was glued to her curves and the hem of her dress, they only managed to have 3 rounds of drinks by the time they decided to leave for his.
Then on the train to his place she let him leave his hand on her thigh while seated on the train and leaned into him embracing the smell of his cologne. As they walked to his apartment from the station he had wrapped his arm around her waist. When they got into his apartment, they made their way to his couch.
After settling her handbag and other amenities on the coffee table, they tentatively kissed first and then naturally began making out citing he is a top 5 kisser. She let him use his mouth to explore hers and she did the same in reverse, feeling heat pool between her legs, he had his hand tracing her curves and thigh then slipping under the hem of her dress to trace her bare thigh.
Quickly she returned the favour by taking her hand on his chest and letting it meander down to his crotch, she felt the firmness of his muscles in his chest, abdomen and thigh only heightening her arousal. Only to find her shocked and intrigued at what she felt between his legs, citing that his cock was already hard and that she started to knead it when he kneaded her ass.
He broke them apart and asked her if she wanted to lose her dress. She did, letting him admire her in just her simple but elegantly lacey lingerie, quickly returning the favour by helping unbutton his shirt and unbuckle his belt. Then after she helped him out of his underwear, she was momentarily shocked by what she saw, he was larger than me by a noticeable amount and slightly thicker (For reference I’m 6 inches average thickness and the largest she has had so far, she said he had to be shy of 7.5 and 1/3 thicker), his pubes well groomed.
They on the couch only remained making out for a little longer his hands possessively kneading her ass and her hand stroking him, she broke and suggested to move it to the bedroom.
When they went into the bedroom, she said that she undid her bra and tossed it onto a bedside table quickly climbing onto his mattress and spinning onto her back letting him get a clean sight of her. He after taking a few moments to dedicate her to memory in her thoughts, joined her on the bed and quickly started to re-engage kissing her but this time his kisses moved beyond her face, down her neck to her tits where he spent a minute or two working them up, she chastised him for teasing her and she wanted his face on her pussy.
She swore seeing him smirk and descended to her thighs, briefly kissing the inner thighs he deftly removed her panties throwing them to her bra he started to eat her out. In her own admission I was better than him (reassured me in that moment) but she was so hot about him not being me she came after few minutes of him down there, that she was so worked up she couldn’t handle holding back.
That broke all the remaining ice between them, and she reciprocated the oral sex, saying that it was fun and interesting dealing with a bigger dick than mine, how at first it was a challenge, and she accidentally had teeth contact him but quickly adapted to the larger dick. Saying she felt empowered seeing such a refined man grunt and groan with approval to the movements of her tongue, mouth and hand in synchronisation and before too long he pulled her off his dick and reached for his bedside table for a condom.
After they put the condom on he pulled her up and in missionary they started and she was enthralled with it she can’t remember the timings from this point forward but said he took her slow at first letting her get used to the dick going in deeper and wider than me, saying it reached a new little spot in her that she really liked getting touched.
They did that for a while she had her legs wrapped around him, they changed into doggy as she continued to meet his thrusts with her own returning ones. Saying that while in that position he grabbed her and pulled her to him and used her tits as holds while they grinded each other and spending some time doing that she was flicking her own clit. Then put her into a prone bone position and she came not too long in that spot, freeing him up to flip her on her side and soon after asking where she wants him to cum. She told him to cum on her chest and he did with a large load; she tasted it saying it tasted good.
In the aftermath she briefly got some tissues and wiped herself down from the cum and laid there for a few minutes laughing and flirting with Kyle, both happy that this had happened. Revealing the potential of hooking up again, Kyle wanting a no strings FWB at the current moment and she tentatively agreed pending a discussion with me.
She got up with her underwear in hand, retrieved her phone and sent the selfie text to me after cleaning further and dressing in the bathroom. Lingered for a moment, then got her dress on, collected the rest of her stuff and gave him a goodbye kiss to leave for home to me.
After she finished, I honestly told her how hot that was. We moved to the bedroom food now finished along with our glass of wine and had simple slow passionate sex with her showering each other with reassurances, compliments and so on. After we were finished in bed talking, we talked on what we felt about the situation and what we might do moving forward.
I said he can be her fuck buddy moving forward which she was happy about as long as she kept to the rules, which she said half the fun is now seeing me after she’s done something and tells me about it, I looked like Christmas came early while laughing.
She said she wont just do him. She wants to play the field and experience more men as she only has a body count of 4 now 5, which honestly reassured me as I feared emotional attachment. We ended the night quietly confessing how much fun this was and how close we both feel, while also excited for well what comes next.
Well that’s the story of my first ever cuckold experience and it was a wild ride, and we’ve had more since then.
 TAKE MY WIFE |
 FUCK ME |
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Jonnie