The recent letter ‘ED partly cured’ struck a chord. Due to medication & diabetes, I too suffer from Erectile Dysfunction,& indeed getting Counselling from a lady consultant.
Well, a few weeks back, my wife Angela & I were to attend a charity dance Friday night, but unfortunately at work our team had a tight deadline to meet for a presentation on the Monday, meaning late working on Friday evening, & maybe having to miss the dance. At 5.30, looked like I’d have to miss going, & phoned my wife; she’d therefore have to go on her own. I remember her telling me that she’d bought a new dress for the occasion. But come 7.30, things looked good, & it was more than likely that we’d meet the deadline; & specially when my colleagues knew that I was about to miss the outing, they fairly insisted that I go.
And so I did, without telling my wife, me making my way to the dance straight from work. I thought I’d surprise her. But, boy it was I who was surprised. More shocked. It was dark inside the hall, & slow smoochy music was playing, with maybe 6 couples on the dance, most of whom were snogging away! But was I stunned to see that one of the ladies thus ‘dancing’ was my wife, in the arms of a stranger; a very blond guy I’d never seen before. And yes, their mouths were deeply locked together. I should have burst upon them, but I was almost hypnotised, as I, hidden, kept watching.
And you know what? As I watched, I felt a sensation down there. Remember I had ED. Yes, & though jealous & resentful, I had the makings of an erection. A bitter sweet feeling, watching my wife cheat on me, me the cuckold, but at the same time, I had to say, was my medical condition in remission? The agony & the ecstasy. Well 15 or so minutes, when loud fast music played. I hid, as I saw the couple leave the dance floor hand in hand, & heading for a nearby couch.
And it was not as if they were stopping. The bitch sat atop his lap, & they just carried on their French kissing. Again I took up a safe position, & continued watching. What intrigued me was that 2 or 3 others were also watching, & intently at that, specially a girl; not surreptitious at all. I felt like walking over to her to tell her that that snogging botch was my missus! But, jealous as I felt, all the while, my erection was intact; in fact stronger if anything.
After half hour or so I’d had enough, & ‘with erection’, sat in the car. I had to relieve myself—- the first time in maybe 6 months, & despite the mental anguish, felt sooo good masturbating.
Well, went home, & maybe a couple of hours heard my wife enter the house. I’d worked out a plan. Next morning, I smilingly remarked that I’d noticed some blond hairs on her new dress. She shook her head saying she’d NO idea how that could be. Well I told her I DID—-& to her amazement told her everything. “Of course” I mentioned, “I was jealous, but I had a hard on”. She was genuinely pleased for me.
I asked her what she & blondie had done, & she said she said, “I sucked him off in his car”. Now that made me hard again, & she just knew it, & turned the tables to her advantage. She asked if I’d like to see a repeat performance close up, & this time just a private ‘show’, with me the only voyeur. Yes, by now my erection was unsustainable.
Apparently this guy was a senior work colleague, who upon knowing that I wouldn’t be going, filled the breach, even happy to pay for a fairly pricey admission, albeit for charity. Angela phoned him, telling him all in front of me, but not mentioning my ED.She even said, “ My husband is a cuckold”. Stuart lived not too far away, & he was over in half an hour. After initial pleasantries, I admitted I had ED problems, but watching them have their French kissing session, made me as hard as hell. He was very sympathetic, telling me that he’d help in any way he could. For ‘help’ read, ‘I’d love to fuck your wife’. We went upstairs into our bedroom.
They undressed; & I was proud to notice that I was AS hard as he was, as I displayed my erection by lowering my trousers. They were naked, & entered our marital bed. It was awesome, as I watched them love & caress each other’s bodies. He was a well built stud, with a nice fat cock. My missus obviously fancied him.
I approached the bed, & was touched to find my wife hold out her hand to hold mine. She obviously had feelings for me, despite enjoying the hot caresses from her blond lover. They fucked beautifully, & even if I say so myself, I ‘masturbated beautifully’. Could my infirmity have totally gone? Well Stuart stayed an hour in which time he’d probably given my missus half a dozen orgasms. I had just the one, the stud had two, the second when he came all in my wife’s mouth—-the was, she said he’d done in his car the previous night.
Come Monday, we made an appointment with my female consultant to give her the good news. We saw her a couple of days later, & in my wife’s presence, told her everything—-& even as I spoke, I had an erection, f which she, in her professional capacity, wanted to see. Proudly, I showed it to her. I actually felt PROUD being a cuckold!
The above was maybe a month back, & a lot had happened since then, which I could narrate later
FUCK MY WIFE!
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